December 16, 2006

A Birthday With Sense and Sensibility

Filed under: Almanac, Books, Writing - Ric @ 8:50 am

It’s the birthday of Jane Austen, born in Steventon, Hampshire, England (1775). Austen is the only novelist who published before Charles Dickens whose books still sell thousands of copies every year. Although she never got married herself, but she is best known for books about women who do get married, including Sense and Sensibility (1811) and Pride and Prejudice (1813). She did fall in love as a young woman, but the man she loved had no money for marriage. Later, she got a proposal from an older wealthy gentleman. She said yes, but then found herself unable to sleep that night. In the morning she did something that was almost unheard of at the time: she told her fiancé that she had changed her mind, because she did not love him.

…There’s no one to touch Jane when you’re in a tight place…

Austen’s first two books, Sense and Sensibility (1811) and Pride and Prejudice (1813), were great successes in her lifetime, but after that her readers grew less enthusiastic. Neither Mansfield Park (1814) nor Emma (1816) was as popular. It was only after her death that she became one of the most popular novelists from the 19th century. After the First World War, Jane Austen novels were prescribed to shell-shocked British soldiers for therapy, because the psychologists found that Austen helped them recover their sense of the world they’d known before the war. Rudyard Kipling said, “There’s no one to touch Jane [Austen] when you’re in a tight place.”

From the Writer’s Almanac by Garrison Keillor
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A Merry Little Christmas

Filed under: Photography - Ric @ 8:10 am

 

A Merry Little Christmas
A Merry Little Christmas

 

Does Anyone Know What They Want?

Filed under: Work - Ric @ 7:14 am

Yesterday came and went, the contract ended, and surprise, surprise, the client wants me back for January and February. The worm not only turned again, it is by now positively spinning at RPM levels that could be harnessed to power a small city. This contract is becoming the Hotel California; you can check out, but you can’t leave.

…I’ll be home for Christmas…

Well now the client and the agency need to fight over the details. I signed a contract with the agency as you remember, but the client didn’t want to continue. Now the client wants to continue, but the agency doesn’t. I figure that in any battle about who is paying and who is getting paid, the client with cash will pay the piper and call the tune.

So it’s not over yet. It’s only getting more bizarre. If they can’t play nice and share their toys, it’s no different from where I thought I was going to be a month ago, and I’ll be home for Christmas while they fuss about it.


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