Tuesday, 25 August 2015

I am thinking of Linné - He who saw everything by Karin Berglund (my translation of Swedish title)

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However, books are there to be read, so I made it my ‘breakfast’ book. For breakfast I like to read bigger sized books that stay open by themselves. After all my hands are busy with my breakfast. This is a perfect book.
It was published in 2007 for the 300th anniversary of Linné’s birth. Carl von Linné, or Carolus N. Linnaeus, as he is mostly known internationally, was born in Råshult, a small village in the province of Småland in the south of Sweden. He was supposed to be a priest, but one of his teachers managed to persuade the parents that he would be a brilliant doctor. Luckily his parents agreed and his career and life’s deed was in the making.

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On 12 May, 1732, he is on his way to the north of Sweden; Lappland and Finland. It is the first of several trips around Sweden. It was foremost a scientific trip and his orders were to make an inventory of the flora and fauna in this part of the Sweden, which rarely received visitors from outside the province. He filled his note books with drawings of people’s lives, their eating habits, hunting habits,  their traditions and customs. The trip was his life's biggest adventure and it took 9 months of hardship to travel around an area with little comforts for travellers.  His reports are not boring, strict scientific conclusions, they are poetic, full of humour, sharp comments on the life around him, and mixed with drawings of the nature he met. That is why, the author tells us, that it is such a pleasure to read Linné’s reports and books. All the answers for Linné could be found in nature. "It is in nature that God reveals himself, yes, God is nature".

Sweden at the time was a small, provincial country. Once Linné’s education was finished, he made a European educational tour. He was a charismatic man, made friends everywhere, met the most intelligent minds at the time, and was admired wherever he came. He was invited into the houses of noble and learned men, researched and wrote books about their collections, at the same time as he was studying all the new species and information that all of a sudden was available to him. Of course, he did make some enemies on the way. He was not a man that kept his thoughts to himself and he was sure that the system he created to keep nature in order, was the best one. During these years he wrote several of his most important works, Systema naturae, Biblioteca botanica, Fundamenta botanica, Musa Cliffortiana, Genera plantarum, Critica botanica and Hortus Cliffortianus. The trip lasted for three years, and he visited Amsterdam, Leiden, London and Paris.

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Linnea, the flower named after Linnaeus
Many friends got a plant named after themselves
Already before his trip he had met his wife to be, Sara Elisabeth Moraea, and once back they married. They got several children of which four daughters and a son survived, although the son died young. He is continuing his work as a doctor and is part of a group that started the Royal Swedish Academy of Science. Honours are falling on him and he is the special advisor to the royal family, helping them to categorise their collections.   More trips are made and books published, alongside his work at the university. He was what we today would call a workaholic, which also made him ill from time to time. It was though, as he had so much to discover and organise, that he had no time to relax. He lived in the Botanical garden in Uppsala and built his summer house, Hammarby, just outside the city. This was his own creation from the beginning to the end, and he loved to spend the summers there. Always close to nature.

For Linné nothing in nature was too small to pay attention to. He was far ahead of his time in many areas like agriculture, climate thinking, what women should eat while breast feeding, how young people should spend their time, what they should eat and much more. He had after all studied it in detail during his travels. His conclusions and suggestions (although no-one paid attention) are very close to how we think today.

Teachers like Linné would be able to save the world. This is what Paul Alan Cox, professor at the Botanical garden in Hawaii, in the preface to the English edition av Philosophia botanica which came 2003. The threat against the environment and the accelerated extinction of species, can only be stopped if there will be many more teachers like Linné. With passion, entusiasm and love he gave the students a love of life itself, says Cox.  
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I found part of the preface on internet, and I really liked a passage where Cox very well describes Linné's lectures.
Those of us who are botanists and who read Linnaeus’ scholarly works often forget that Carl Linnaeus was first and foremost a teacher. Indeed, much of the fame that he acquired was due, in no small part, to the dozens of students that flocked from throughout the globe to learn at his feet. His teaching about plants was so persuasive, and the devotion to the science his pedagogy engendered so complete, that the students he dispatched to distant climes to collect plants became known in Sweden not as scholars, but as ‘apostles’, with the Messianic antecedent of that term unstated but well understood. For those of us fortunate enough to have fallen under the benevolent influence of a charismatic teacher of biology, we can only imagine what a lecture given by Linnaeus must have been like. Imagine an elegant Uppsala lecture hall in the presence of a professor who is the  undisputed world authority, and even the inventor of entire disciplines (for example, systematic botany, ethnobotany), and yet who was so engaging, direct, and entertaining in his classroom lectures that even the townspeople would queue up to hear him. Unfortunately, the direct magic of that most ephemeral of arts - teaching - evaporates soon after the lecture hall empties, and can often be inferred only from its impact on the listeners. Of one thing we can be certain: boring was not an adjective that described Linnaeus’ presentations in the classroom or in the field. We understand Linnaeus as a scholar, but what accounts for his power as a teacher? As we sift through the history and writings and lecture notes, it appears that teaching ability was not something that Linnaeus acquired during his studies, but something he brought with him to Uppsala.
I think we can all relate and wish we had had teachers like Linné!

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Carolus N. Linnaeus was a man, greater than life itself. He was not a religious man, but believed that Nature was God’s greatest creation. Modern times bring new tools to help us discover how species are developed and categorised. When it became possible to make analyses with DNA, it was said that Linné was dead. However, "Linné laid the base for the building of plants and species. If you take away the base the whole building will crumble".

This is a fantastic book, the research alone must have taken years. Karin Berglund is a journalist and photographer and a specialist on gardens and nature. Based on her research and the interest in nature, she has made a loving portrait of Linnaeus; his deeds as a doctor, a teacher, a researcher, a family man. It is a very impressive book, and her portrait of Linnaeus has stayed with me, weeks after finishing the book. A wonderful tribute to Linnaeus and his deeds.

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It only feels right to let Linnaeus himself have the last word!
Of what use are the great number of petrifactions, of different species, shape and form which are dug up by naturalists? Perhaps the collection of such specimens is sheer vanity and inquisitiveness. I do not presume to say; but we find in our mountains the rarest animals, shells, mussels, and corals embalmed in stone, as it were, living specimens of which are now being sought in vain throughout Europe. These stones alone whisper in the midst of general silence. — Carolus LinnaeusPhilosophia Botanica (1751)

Monday, 24 August 2015

Classic spin no 10 - the number is...5!

The number for the Classic spin is 5. I am quite happy, since I think I will be able to read 'Lights in August' by William Faulkner, without much ado.

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Sunday, 23 August 2015

100 best novels written in English

There are always lists 'hanging around' on the topic of the best books ever written. In The Guardian Robert McCrum has put out the list of the 100 best novels written in English. Of course, as soon as you put out a list of any kind, there are always people who have opinions on such lists. This is the case also here.  To read more on these views please check here for the 'to few female writers.' Why is only one in five female writers? Why are most of the writers American? Why so few Irish? You can read all about it in the Guardian articles.'

Here is the list of Robert McCrum. I am sure that each of you will come up with a different list. Nevertheless, here is the list, and I have put the books that I have read in blue.  Which means 21 out of 100. Maybe not that much, but on the other hand, maybe my list of the 100 best novels would look different.

1. The Pilgrim’s Progress by John Bunyan (1678)
2. Robinson Crusoe by Daniel Defoe (1719)
3. Gulliver’s Travels by Jonathan Swift (1726)
4. Clarissa by Samuel Richardson (1748)
5. Tom Jones by Henry Fielding (1749)
6. The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman by Laurence Sterne (1759)
7. Emma by Jane Austen (1816)
8. Frankenstein by Mary Shelley (1818)
9. Nightmare Abbey by Thomas Love Peacock (1818)
10. The Narrative of Arthur Gordon Pym of Nantucket by Edgar Allan Poe (1838)
11. Sybil by Benjamin Disraeli (1845)
12. Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë (1847)
13. Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë (1847)
14. Vanity Fair by William Thackeray (1848)
15. David Copperfield by Charles Dickens (1850)
16. The Scarlet Letter by Nathaniel Hawthorne (1850)
17. Moby-Dick by Herman Melville (1851)
18. Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll (1865)
19. The Moonstone by Wilkie Collins (1868)
20. Little Women by Louisa May Alcott (1868-9)
21. Middlemarch by George Eliot (1871-2)
22. The Way We Live Now by Anthony Trollope (1875)
23. The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn by Mark Twain (1884/5)
24. Kidnapped by Robert Louis Stevenson (1886)
25. Three Men in a Boat by Jerome K Jerome (1889
26. The Sign of Four by Arthur Conan Doyle (1890)
27. The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde (1891)
28. New Grub Street by George Gissing (1891)
29. Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy (1895)
30. The Red Badge of Courage by Stephen Crane (1895)
31. Dracula by Bram Stoker (1897)
32. Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad (1899)
33. Sister Carrie by Theodore Dreiser (1900)
34. Kim by Rudyard Kipling (1901)
35. The Call of the Wild by Jack London (1903)
36. The Golden Bowl by Henry James (1904)
37. Hadrian the Seventh by Frederick Rolfe (1904)
38. The Wind in the Willows by Kenneth Grahame (1908)
39. The History of Mr Polly by HG Wells (1910)
40. Zuleika Dobson by Max Beerbohm (1911)
41. The Good Soldier by Ford Madox Ford (1915)
42. The Thirty-Nine Steps by John Buchan (1915)
43. The Rainbow by DH Lawrence (1915)
44. Of Human Bondage by W Somerset Maugham (1915)
45. The Age of Innocence by Edith Wharton (1920)
46. Ulysses by James Joyce (1922)
47. Babbitt by Sinclair Lewis (1922)
48. A Passage to India by EM Forster (1924)
49. Gentlemen Prefer Blondes by Anita Loos (1925)
50. Mrs Dalloway by Virginia Woolf (1925)
51. The Great Gatsby by F Scott Fitzgerald (1925)
52. Lolly Willowes by Sylvia Townsend Warner (1926)
53. The Sun Also Rises by Ernest Hemingway (1926)
54. The Maltese Falcon by Dashiell Hammett (1929)
55. As I Lay Dying by William Faulkner (1930)
56. Brave New World by Aldous Huxley (1932
57. Cold Comfort Farm by Stella Gibbons (1932)
58. Nineteen Nineteen by John Dos Passos (1932)
59. Tropic of Cancer by Henry Miller (1934)
60. Scoop by Evelyn Waugh (1938)
61. Murphy by Samuel Beckett (1938)
62. The Big Sleep by Raymond Chandler (1939)
63. Party Going by Henry Green (1939)
64. At Swim-Two-Birds by Flann O’Brien (1939)
65. The Grapes of Wrath by John Steinbeck (1939)
66. Joy in the Morning by PG Wodehouse (1946)
67. All the King’s Men by Robert Penn Warren (1946)
68. Under the Volcano by Malcolm Lowry (1947)
69. The Heat of the Day by Elizabeth Bowen (1948)
70. Nineteen Eighty-Four by George Orwell (1949)
71. The End of the Affair by Graham Greene (1951)
72. The Catcher in the Rye by JD Salinger (1951)
73. The Adventures of Augie March by Saul Bellow (1953)
74. Lord of the Flies by William Golding (1954)
75. Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov (1955)
76. On the Road by Jack Kerouac (1957)
77. Voss by Patrick White (1957)
78. To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee (1960)
79. The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie by Muriel Spark (1960)
80. Catch-22 by Joseph Heller (1961)
81. The Golden Notebook by Doris Lessing (1962)
82. A Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess (1962)
83. A Single Man by Christopher Isherwood (1964)
84. In Cold Blood by Truman Capote (1966)
85. The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath (1966)
86. Portnoy’s Complaint by Philip Roth (1969)
87. Mrs Palfrey at the Claremont by Elizabeth Taylor (1971)
88. Rabbit Redux by John Updike (1971)
89. Song of Solomon by Toni Morrison (1977)
90. A Bend in the River by VS Naipaul (1979)
91. Midnight’s Children by Salman Rushdie (1981)
92. Housekeeping by Marilynne Robinson (1981)
93. Money: A Suicide Note by Martin Amis (1984)
94. An Artist of the Floating World by Kazuo Ishiguro (1986)
95. The Beginning of Spring by Penelope Fitzgerald (1988)
96. Breathing Lessons by Anne Tyler (1988)
97. Amongst Women by John McGahern (1990)
98. Underworld by Don DeLillo (1997)
99. Disgrace by JM Coetzee (1999)
100. True History of the Kelly Gang by Peter Carey (2000)

What are your favourite best 100 novels or even less? 

Saturday, 22 August 2015

History revealed

Recently, while in Innsbruck, Austria, we went to pay a visit to the Hofkirche. Our aim was to see if we could find any traces or remembrances of the time when Queen Kristina of Sweden converted to Catholicism here.  She had abdicated her throne in 1654, travelled through Europe to Antwerp, Belgium where she began her conversion. In the autumn of 1655 she left Belgium to travel to Rome. On her way she stopped over in Innsbruck and on November 3, she officially converted to Catholicism in the Hofkirche.

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Inner yard of the Hofkirche
The Hofkirche is now a museum and Kristina's conversion is not the most important thing here. No, it is something much more spectacular. We started with an audio show which gave us a short background to the life and deeds of Emperor Maximilian I (1459-1519). From 1508 until his death he was 'The Holy Roman Emperor'. He expanded the Habsburg influence, through war and marriage to include among other areas the Duchy of Burgundy and through the marriage of his son, Spain. He died in 1519, in Wels in Upper Austria, and is buried in the Castle Chapel at Wiener Neustad.

Friday, 21 August 2015

Classic Spin No. 10

The Classic Spin is hosted by the Classics club. I must admit, I have only managed to read one 'spinned' book so far; Nausea by Jean-Paul Satre (review here) in spin No 7. However, outside this challenge I have read Emma by Jane Austen (review here) from the initial list. I am happy about that.

I have updated the list for next spin on Monday 24, and here it is:

1. Sense and Sensibility by Jane Austen
2.The Woman in White by Wilkie Collins
3.David Copperfield by Charles Dickens
4.The Mill on the Floss by George Eliot
5. Light in August by William Faulkner
6. My Childhood by Maxim Gorky
7. Buddenbrooks by Thomas Mann
8. A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man by James Joyce
9. Women in Love by D.H. Lawrence
10. Gulliver’s Travels by Jonathan Swift
11. Ben Hur by Lew Wallace
12. A Streetcar Named Desire by Tennessee Williams
13. Richard III by William Shakespeare
14. Travels With My Aunt by Graham Green
15. The Grapes of Wrath by John Steinbeck
16. The Overcoat and Other Stories by Nikolaj Gogol
17. Vile Bodies by Evelyn Waugh
18. Sweet Bird of Youth by Tennessee Williams
19. The Taming of a Screw by William Shakespeare
20. Mansfield Park by Jane Austen 

I do dread a couple of books like David Copperfield (sooo thick!), Gulliver's Travel (my copy seems to have very small letters in it!), Ben Hur (I have seen the film and loved it, but I am afraid the book might seem a little bit too old!?). For the others it should be ok.

Let's see which number the wheel will choose!

Thursday, 20 August 2015

Raffles: The Gentleman Thief by Richard Foreman

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Richard Foreman has written a series of six short novellas about Raffles. Raffles is initially a creation by E.W. Hornung, who wrote twenty-six short stories and a novella about the adventurer and gentleman thief Arthur J. Raffles and his accomplice Harry “Bunny” Manders between 1898 and 1909. Hornung was the brother-in-law to Arthur Conan Doyle, and he made his characters similar to Holmes and Dr Watson, Raffles being the Holmes and Bunny the Dr Watson. Arthur Conan Doyle was not over enthusiastic about the scenario, mainly because he did not believe in making a thief a hero.  Raffles was, at the time, the second most popular fictional character after Sherlock Holmes.

Of this I did not know anything when I started the book. I was therefore surprised to find it is a very short novel, only about 46 pages, and I was a little bit doubting if this could lead to anything. This is the first of the six stories Foreman wrote in 2011/2012 and it does lead to something. It is a charming and humorous story about the two gentleman thieves. The story is told from Bunny’s point of view. He is admiring Raffles enormously, and has been taught by him to be the assistant in crime. It is all very elegantly written, we encounter several famous people of the time and it is woven into a very neat story.

In this story Bunny is ‘ordered’ to call on Mr Holmes at a specific day. Since Raffles is out of town he has to go there himself. Full of respect for the famous detective he is paralysed when he realises that Holmes knows everything about Raffles’ and his own activities. However, there is a way out. They have to steal a letter from the Hatchett book shop office. It is a letter with a devastating content for a popular politician. If the content is revealed it will be the end of his career.

Raffles, being the gentleman and man of the world that he is, takes it all with a pinch of salt. So one evening the two men set out to save themselves from being caught by Holmes. The narration and dialogue is light, satirical and humorous. Mixed with customs and traditions of the day, including many real life characters, it makes for a very pleasant read. This is as story you can start in the morning going to work and finish on the way home. And you finish it with a smile on your face. And the end might not be what it seems. Who is the most cleverly person in the end?

It teases you to read the other five stories and, of course, go back to the original ones.

Updating list of TBR books and discovering my books again

I am quite proud that I have read quite a few books from my TBR shelves so far this year. Checking out other bloggers TBR shelves I found a nice way of displaying them on Boklysten a Swedish blogger. So I set about to do the same. My TBR folder now contains all the books (not including e-books) in a list alphabetically by author. Once read I strikethrough the book. It makes a good overview I think. Beginning of January I will delete all read books and left is the remaining to be read.

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I find it interesting to do these kind of exercises from time to time. It sort of remind you of what you have on your shelves. Furthermore, some of the books you want to read right away, but they tend to be too many so you have to settle for one at a time. Although I tend to read several books at the same time!

I just added the latest collection of unread books, which were some I received from a friend who where moving and needed to get rid of old books. There are some classics and some newer books that are waiting to be read. It seems I have 249 books still to read! Of which I have read 23 so far this year. A long way to go! You can check it out here or go to 'TBR shelves' folder above.

How are you doing with your TBR shelves? Are they getting any thinner or are you, like me, adding books all the time.

Wednesday, 19 August 2015

Zelda Sayre Fitzgerald - An American Woman's Life by Linda Wagner-Martin

Zelda and Scott Fitzgerald, the couple, is a phenomena, belonging to the roaring twenties and the jazz age. For most people, I think, they symbolise the young, beautiful, successful couple, moving in the jet-set world of the time, from one party to the next, with a glass of champagne in the hand… or, something stronger. The couple has always fascinated me, so when I was offered a review copy from Endeavour Press, I accepted. Especially, since I did not know very much about Zelda. Scott was the successful writer and she the beautiful wife supporting him. As well all know; all is not well in the fairy tale world.

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Linda Wagner-Martin is a professor of English at the University of North Carolina, Chapel Hill and among her fifty edited and written books are also biographies of Sylvia Plath, Gertrude Stein, and Barbara Kingsolver. The biography of Zelda is very well written, well researched and with a lot of references to letters and other personal papers. The Fitzgerald papers, are held at Princeton University Library (Scott Fitzgerald studied there), and contains "original manuscripts, working drafts, corrected galleys, personal and professions correspondence, autobiographical scrapbooks, photographs, and other original material of F. Scott Fitzgerald." Linda Wagner-Martin has obviously gone through this treasure, and the material is well integrated in the story or in the foot notes through out the book. Writing a book about one partner of a 'non separate' couple or entity as they were, and has become, can easily make the author sympathise with this partner, in this case Zelda. However, Wagner-Martin manages to keep the neutral line all through the book. In tight, complicated and very sensitive situations she manages perfectly to follow Zelda, and still include a perspective from Scott's point of view. She lets the reader vouch for him/herself and to form a personal opinion on what their lives were like.

Saturday, 15 August 2015

Most popular blog posts?

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Most popular blogging event
I started blogging in November 2012, just before I went into an early retirement. Obviously, the first feeble attempts of blogging were just feeble. With the years and inspired by the blogging community, your posts develop and varies (hopefully!). Here, let's say, three years later my my posts are more frequent and covers more than books, although books and reading are the two main ideas with this blog.

A couple of days ago, I received an e-mail from Pinterest with a summary of what the audience I have, most like to check out and pin. The areas were: Travel, Healthy Snacks and DIY Crafts! Travel I have and I do have boards for Decorating ideas and Cleaning, but Healthy Snacks? Did they really check out my boards?

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Miramar, Archduke Ludwig Salvator's home in Majorca

Friday, 14 August 2015

Birdsong by Sebastian Faulks

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One of the praises, from the back cover of the book
At a time Sebastian Faulks' name turned up everywhere around me. Obviously, I bought one of his books. It has since been decorating my TBR shelves. My first encounter with this writer just asks for more. Birdsong is a wonderful book on all accounts. It starts out very romantically with Stephen Wraysford coming to France on behalf of his employers in 1910, to see how a factory works, from which they buy material for their clothes. He stays with the owner and his family and it is not long before he falls in love with the wife, Isabelle. This happens rather early on, so I think I don't spoil anything here.
He thought of Isabelle's open, loving face; he thought of the pulse of her, that concealed rhythm of her desire that expressed her strange humanity. He remembered Lisette's flushed, flirtatious look and the way she had taken his hand and placed it on her body. That day of charged emotion seemed as unreal and bizarre as the afternoon that was now taking them across the field to the reserve trenches.

Wednesday, 12 August 2015

Verona, more than Romeo and Juliet

We had a lovely stay in Verona. I arrived around 8.30 p.m. and it was still very warm. Martin met me, and we drove to a parking house, left the car there and walked over the 'Ponte Nuovo del Popolo' into the historical centre of the city. We were first heading to our room which Martin had booked by Airbnb (first try), so I was quite excited when he directed me to the main square, Piazza delle Erbe, and pointed up towards windows, just below the roof. Wow, an old house overlooking the piazza, not bad. It is lovely to stay on the top floor, it is just that it was five stories up and no elevator! What don't we all do for a little bit of character setting?

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Piazza delle Erbe, our flat; top three rooms
on the left building

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A room with a view
The piazza delle Erbe market
We had the whole apartment to ourselves (the other guests had cancelled). Our room overlooked the piazza, and my first thought was, A Room with a View E.M. Forster's novel about Florence. Well, the view in Verona was not bad either.

Heading out into the warm evening to find something to eat. It is not that difficult, the biggest problem is to choose from all the lovely restaurants. Finally, we settled for a enoteca, 'Bodega Vino' that Martin knew from before. Lovely old house, with a lot of atmosphere, good food and wine. Martin took a Truffle Risotto and I had some grated mozzarella with truffles. We tried some of the local Soave and Valpolicella wine to go with it. Not bad at all! We ended the evening with a small stroll through the narrow streets, before climbing the stairs to our 'Hermitage'.

Tuesday, 11 August 2015

Verona - a tale of love and death

The Content ReaderWhat do you think of when you hear Verona? I think most people think of Romeo and Juliet, Shakespeare's immortal drama about eternal love. Casa di Giulietta was also the main focal point for my recent visit to Verona. There are a lot of things to see and it is a beautiful city, straddling the Adige river in Veneto in northern Italy (more in a another post). Having walked around the old town, Juliet's house was one of the last spots we visited. It is without doubt the most popular one. We were not alone in the court yard.

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Juliet's balcony
You enter through a wide gate. On both sides are walls where people write the name of their loved ones. These two walls are filled up every day, and in the evening someone comes to paint it white, to give space for tomorrow's lovers. You pass by to enter into the court yard. On the right you have the balcony where Juliet was standing listening to Romeo's declaration of love. I managed to get a photo with an empty balcony, but it was not easy.

We went inside to have a look at the house itself. It is a museum, almost a labyrint with rooms and stairs in all directions (must have been five floors, it never ended!). Once on the top floor you have a wonderful view over the roof tops of Verona on one side and a view to the court yard on the other side. One of the rooms hosted the bed which featured in Zeffirelli's movie about the couple in 1968, starring Olivia Hussey and Leonard Whiting.

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The bed from Zeffirelli's movie

Once on the first floor again, I had to go out on the balcony....of course. Martin leaned out of the next window to get a nice shot...and his sun glasses glided out of his breast pocket, down into the court yard. Romeo knew what he was doing...he was staying on the ground!
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Me on The balcony!

I bought a copy of the book in the museum shop. The whole thing is rather amazing. Here is the main tourist spot in Verona, based on a literary play, written five hundred years earlier by an Englishman. Isn't it wonderful how literature comes alive in our minds? The house known today as Casa di Giulietta is from the 13th century, and was owned by dell Capello family (not so far off from Capulet). However, the balcony itself was added in the 20th century, but who really cares? The story has spellbound audiences for centuries and it is today synonymous with powerful and tragic love. The play is written in the tradition of tragic romances, which goes back to antiquity on which Wikipedia says:

Its plot is based on an Italian tale, translated into verse as The Tragical History of Romeus and Juliet by Arthur Brooke in 1562 and retold in prose in Palace of Pleasure by William Painter in 1567. Shakespeare borrowed heavily from both but, to expand the plot, developed supporting characters, particularly Mercutio and Paris. Believed to have been written between 1591 and 1595, the play was first published in a quarto version in 1597. This text was of poor quality, and later editions corrected it, bringing it more in line with Shakespeare's original.

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Verona over the roof tops!
 Shakespeare must have loved Verona, since he set two of his other plays in this city; The Two Gentlemen of Verona and The Taming of the Shrew. As far as I know, Shakespeare did not leave England, so the inspiration must have come from somewhere else.

Sunday, 9 August 2015

A week on the road...

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A room with a view in Verona!
Back home after an intensive week of travelling. On Monday 3 August I flew to Verona, Italy, where Martin met me. One evening and a day in Verona doing all the musts there. Just strolling around is like walking in a museum! On to Lake Garda for one night in Lazise and its beautiful old town. The next day driving along the Lake Garda coast up towards its northern tip, where we went over the mountains and headed for South Tirol, Bozen/Bolzano. Continued north towards Innsbruck where we stayed two night with Martin's parents, and then on back home! Imagine doing this in degrees between 30 and 40 with humidity...it was a challenge, believe me. Especially for me who can't take heat that well. But considering the cold summer, I am not complaining.

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Lake Garda

There will be posts coming on Verona, Lake Garda, South Tirol and Innsbruck. Posts about 'Wining and Dining', literature along the way and, I hope, some nice photos to go with it. In the meantime, a couple of photos to show the surroundings we were moving in.

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South Tirol, Italy
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Triumph Arch, Innsbruck
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Austrian castle

Monday, 3 August 2015

Daughters of Fire by Barbara Erskine

This is a book in one of my 'Connected Reading' threads. The first book was A Brief History of the Celts by Peter Berresford Ellis (review here). The book mentioned two of the very few Celtic queens; Cartimandua and Boudica. This book is about Cartimandua. As Peter Berresford Ellis mentions, we don't know so much about these queens, or the early Celtic tribes since there are no written sources to be found. Archeological finds, and mostly, references from the Romans are the base of what we know today.

As usual in Barbara Erskine's books we travel through time. It is not, like in the Outlander series, that you stay on in the past, Here you are going back and forth during small intervalls. That is why it becomes so thrilling, because you just get a small piece of the story at a time. However, the story of the present time is also interwoven with the past. I remember reading Lady of Hay many, many years ago and absolutely loved it. This book reminds me how much I love her tales, and I wonder why I have not read more of them.

Saturday, 1 August 2015

Paris in July, 2015 - a summary

Alas, the wonderful even of Paris in July is over for this year. Many thanks to Tamara at Thyme for Tea for hosting the event. This is one of my favourite events, although it is only my second year. Tamara provided links to all participants which was a great way (apart from the Linky) to find out what our fellow bloggers are up to, also outside this event. I have found so many new lovely blogs that I am following, which is a real treat.

Just a short summary of what I was up to this year. I did fulfil all my promises, except one; I did not have time to watch a film, however, I promise to do it before the end of the year!

I said I would read three books (click the title to get to my reviews):
The Age of Desire by Jennie Fields
Marie Antoinette - The Journey by Antonia Fraser
the book of salt by Monique Truon

The historical fiction of Edith Wharton (The Age of Desire) generated another unexpected read, when I got fascinated by her secret lover.  Mysteries of Paris - The Quest for Morton Fullerton by Marian Mainwaring.

I organised a French dinner.
I listened to a French song. It was a favourite when I was younger and it was so nice to listen to it again.

I also started out with a post on Paris buildings made of Lego. The exhibition is French, but on tour, and for the time being in Waterloo. It was rather fantastic. They also added Waterloo battle field, famous people and buildings, all convenient at the time of the bi-centenary of the Battle of Waterloo. My post here.

I also thought that I would read a FRENCH BOOK, not one about expats in Paris, so I started with Nana by Emile Zola. Have not come that far so a review will follow later on. I got inspired to read more classic French writers, since many of you have written nice reviews. They are of course classics and as such, they are worth reading. I have been thinking for some time to read Marcel Proust's In Search of Lost Time. I have a feeling it is 'difficult' to read?? Has anybody read it? What is your idea of it?

Glad to have made so many contacts this July. Next week I will spend some days in Verona in search of another classic love affair. Just to walk around the old city must be beautiful. Then on to Innsbruck for a couple of days before driving back to Brussels with my husband.