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May 28, 2010

Campaign to Sort Out Penelopes and Elizabeths

The main thing to think about when starting out as a writer is, do something about your name. My theory about why British women writers of the mid 20th century now tend to be underrated and neglected is that they are all called Penelope or Elizabeth, and no one can remember which is which. Muriel Spark was sly enough to have a stand-out name and so is the one who gets talked about.

To right this wrong, I've decided to embark on a campaign of sorting the Penelopes from the Elizabeths, so you don't have to.

1. Penelope Fitzgerald

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Penelope Fitzgerald started writing novels in her late 50s - which is an additional reason why she gets forgotten about, people being generally pretty stupid about distinguishing one academic-looking middle-aged woman from another.

She's best known for her novel Offshore, which won the Booker in 1979, but later wrote more ambitious historical novels such as The Blue Flower, about the 18th century German poet Novalis. You can read a slightly patronising piece about her by Julian Barnes here, or an admiring one by AS Byatt here.

I'd read and not thought much about Offshore long ago, so thought I'd give her short stories a go, in her collection, The Means of Escape.

Conclusion: Odd, unsettling little stories, with settings that zip all over the place from a reclusive composer on a Scottish island to plein air 19th century artists. The one that stands out is The Axe, a funny and genuinely frightening office-based tale, with a Bartleby the Scrivener atmosphere about it. One passage made me make a small squeak out loud on the Tube, it startled me so much.

Not at all what you'd expect from the author of Moon Tiger - but then that was Penelope Lively.

May 11, 2010

London Walk No.43: Zebra Finches to William Blake

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Today I went to see the sweetest exhibition on in London, Céleste Boursier-Mougenot's guitar-playing zebra finches at the Barbican - closing soon, go! Unless you're nervous of tiny birds, since they seem to have got used to humans and were actually landing in one man's hood.

A wander out into the City led me to Dissenters' burial ground Bunhill Fields, which for some reason I've never come across before. Cutting through, I noticed I was walking past a couple of famous graves:

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Daniel Defoe has an impressive obelisk, while this one is more modest:

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But it seems to have a selection of coins lined up carefully on top of it. I've never seen this before: anyone know why it is? Is Blake's grave a sort of wishing well equivalent for fans of visionary poetry?

May 3, 2010

Sounds of Piccadilly

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Away from the main scrum of the Trocadero etc, Piccadilly has interesting backstreets. Here are some sounds from a walk around it - obviously this is the main one, rain pinging off an umbrella:

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Here is a walk through Fortnum & Mason, going down in the lift and through the foodhall, past a tour, people having tea in the restaurant or choosing between rows of bisuit tins and jams, and what sounds like secret shoppers being trained:

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And away from all that, the peace of pigeons and ducks in St James's Park:

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