Saturday, April 20, 2024

Mr Rochester - Ultimate Bad Boy!...by Sheila Claydon



In my last three books (the Mapleby Memories trilogy) my heroines all travelled back in time, and in Many a Moon, the final book, the hero did as well. It took a lot of research to get the historical facts right and stepping into the past and finding a way to link it to the present was taxing at times. Writing them was also a lot of fun. Now, however, I'm in the middle of a real journey into the past courtesy of the writer Charlotte Bronte, and what an eye-opener it is proving to be.

I last read Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte's first published novel (1847) when I was 15. It was one of the set pieces to be studied for what were then known as O'Levels in the UK. Exams, that if passed, enabled pupils to continue to study at a higher level. I loved it and because I loved it, I ended up in trouble. Instead of reading at the class speed, which meant working through the book chapter by chapter twice weekly, I went ahead and finished it without listening to my teacher's explanations. Nor can I remember a single word of what she said when I was forced back into concentrating on my lessons.  I never forgot the story of Jane Eyre, though. And I passed the exam!

Now I am reading it again because  my eldest granddaughter gave me a copy for Christmas with the words, 'this is a bit of a random present because I'm sure you will have read it before, but because you like books I thought you'd like this one.'  

She was right. It is an illustrated hardback copy of the second edition of Jane Eyre. She illustrated the original herself and my book, although a pale copy, still has pages edged with gold leaf, and there is an attached green silk bookmark. It is altogether splendid to look at and very heavy. And on the first page is Charlotte Bronte's dedication to non other than the writer William Thackeray. Using her nom-de-plume of Currer Bell, she says:

             'Finally, I have alluded to Mr Thackeray, because to him-if he will accept the tribute of a total stranger-I have dedicated this second edition of "Jane Eyre"' - 
    December 21st 1847

The language is, of course, much more flowery than words we would use today, and she often uses a dozen words where one or two would suffice.  She also makes a great use of semi-colons in places where modern writers would mostly use full stops and some actual words are used slightly differently too, but oh my goodness, apart from that it could easily be a Books We Love romance.  

Jane Eyre is an orphan who has overcome a difficult childhood and made her own way in the world. How she achieves this, becoming so close to a modern day feisty heroine with a mind of her own, is almost laughable. Her morals and ethics are inevitably those of the nineteenth century but she makes the reader very aware that, although she has no intention of flouting them, at times she considers them a burden.

Then there is Mr Rochester. Rich. Entitled. Charismatic. The ultimate bad boy hero! He also has much to overcome but for many years he travels, socialises and generally indulges himself in an attempt to forget his problems. Then he meets Jane. She has been employed as governess for his charge, Adele, an young orphan he has rescued from a dalliance he once had in France. It is then that the reader begins to see his softer side. It is clear that little Adele loves him, and soon Jane, much against her will, begins to love him too. 

Their courtship is very different from modern day romances, with Jane deliberately keeping Mr Rochester at arm's length, apparently for his own good as well as her own peace of mind. She also frequently challenges him, disagreeing with some of his attitudes. Only previously used to women looking for a husband within the upper reaches of society, not to someone who has to work for a living, he is both intrigued and enchanted by her spikiness. Persuading her to marry him, he deliberately overlooks the fact that he already has a wife of many years, albeit one who is insane (the actual word used to describe her in the book) and kept locked away. 

Charlotte Bronte's description of her heartbreak when she discovers this, while flowery and at times very long-winded, has the same passion as that of any modern day romance. Mr Rochester's explanation does too. But while he expects Jane to stay with him, she, true to the morals of the day  as well as her own peace of mind, determines to leave him forever. Of course there is eventually a happy ending, although it isn't as problem free as modern happy endings. Nevertheless, in Jane Eyre, Charlotte Bronte proves herself to be one of the earliest, and for its time, erotic, romantic fiction writers.

There are others of course. Jane Austen (1775-1817) wrote about love amongst the British landed gentry at the end of the eighteenth century, but always from a critical viewpoint, commenting upon the need for women to make a good marriage in order to be financially secure. Charlotte Bronte is different. Her story is one of real passion. She undoubtedly wrote from the heart, weaving parts of her own life into the story. It is known she spent some time in a boarding school and also worked as a teacher and then a governess, all things that feature in the story. It is also known that she corresponded with a married man, thought to be the love of her life. Known too is the fact that she suffered a thwarted romance. She eventually married, aged 38, but sadly died soon after, probably from pregnancy complications. 

What is especially noteworthy, however, is that she  wrote from a first-person female perspective, a style so innovative that it drew a harsh response from some critics despite being universally loved by readers. Jane Eyre has variously been considered coarse, vulgar, improper, and a  masterpiece. It has never been out of print. 

And despite (to the modern ear) the sometimes overblown descriptions of both her surroundings and the conversations she has, mainly with Mr Rochester, but with other characters in the story too, you can really hear her speaking across the centuries. She might have written Jane Eyre in 1847 but her voice talks directly to the reader and it is the voice of a modern woman. It is also the voice of a woman in love.

Friday, April 19, 2024

M is for (Not Murder) by Helen Henderson

 


Fire and Redemption by Helen Henderson
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I am doing the A to Z Challenge again this year. M could be for murder if you write mysteries. Or M could be for Medraut, the colorful dragon on the cover of Fire and Redemption. While sitting on the glider on the front porch another idea came to mind. M really is for Mosquito.

There are two kinds of mosquitos easily found in the area. The small, almost invisible unless they are in a swarm No See 'Ems and the kind you saddle and ride. Often you never see the No See 'Ems, their presence is made know by the buzzing in your ear in the quiet of the night or the line of itching, red welts.


I have lived in various mosquito habitats including farms, woods and Waterfronts. And for a period of time I lived on a Pacific island in what could be called jungle adjacent. However none were as bad as the area I now live in. According to the experts, the weather here is suitable for mosquitos nine months of the year. I used to have a tee-shirt captioned the New Jersey state bird. And the picture? A long-legged, wide winged mosquito. I swear when their legs are spread clinging against the window, they cover my palm. As I said, saddle them up and ride them. No, wait, that is the dragons I love to fly with.

Whether big or small, now that the warmer weather is knocking on the door, M is for mosquito.

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~Until next month, stay safe and read.   Helen


Helen Henderson lives in western Tennessee with her husband. While she doesn’t have any pets in residence at the moment, she often visits a husky who have adopted her as one the pack. Find out more about her and her novels on her BWL author page.


Thursday, April 18, 2024

Growing Older, Maybe not so Gracefully by Nancy M Bell

 


The cover of the Ontario offering for the Canadian Historical Mysteries Collection from BWL Publishing to be released November 2024
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I recently came across some old pictures. I look at the girl in those photos and I wonder who she is. It's almost like she's a different person and not a younger me, which is absurd. But I realize how much I have changed as I grow older. Maiden, Mother, Matriarch, Crone. I don't mind growing older, I just feel like I've somehow lost a bit of connection with the younger me.
I used to believe I could do anything I put my mind to. Anything. As I've grown older and managed to break myself a few times in pursuit of following the credo I could do anything I put my mind to, I have learned that such beliefs need to be tempered with caution.

Caution??? A word my younger self didn't even have in her vocabulary. I scaled cliffs above the town of Minden in the Kawarthas of Ontario,  I rode all the rough horses I could get my hands on, if something was walking the knife edge of danger I was there. (I said I was young, not that I was smart, okay?) I liked the bad boys, you know the ones I mean, the wild ones, not a mean bone in them but good fun with no strings attached. I attempted a waterski jump with heavy wooden skies weighted down with metal strapped to me feet on Davis Lake. Just let me say that venture didn't end well and was a one off. I used to hitch up the horse trailer and go where I needed to without a worry. Embark on road trips without worrying about the weather. I can remember running out in the pouring rain of a thunder and lightening storm in the big back field behind my childhood home.

The me of today? Hell, I worry about the roads being icy, or a ton of what ifs that never happen. I imagine part of that comes from the long periods of convalescence I've endured after breaking a pelvis and mucking up my spine and a few nerve endings in one incident, and then another long period of waiting for a crushed tibia plateau injury to heal complete with metal plate and seven screws. I wonder if that taught me caution or if it just served to put a bag over the head of the younger me. I'm not sure about the caution, but I'm determined to reconnect with the younger me who threw her head back and embraced the storms.

I refuse to be a boring old Crone. I have learned to be more blunt and speak what's on my mind. It came to me in my fifties (I think) that a lot of people didn't seem to care if what they said was hurtful to me and why the hell was I being careful about what I said to them? I don't go out of my way to be mean or hurtful but I am more apt to say what's on my mind. That's something my younger self would NEVER do. I always did my best to be invisible and escape notice. 

So, I'm not sure that I'm growing older gracefully, but darn it I am getting older. So I've decided to be the best Crone I can. 

1960s Sprucedale ON at Aunt Lottie's
Me on the right, my sister on the left 
Gramma Lois Pritchard, Aunt Rotha and Aunt Lottie Hines 

May 1977

   
Glastonbury Tor

2000s Surrey International Writers Conference


1980s Uxbridge Fair

early 1970s at Davis lake


 

Wednesday, April 17, 2024

October - New Book - What I'm doing now by Janet Lane Walters #BWLAuthor #MFRWAuthor #Mystery - new #Fantasy - old #Regencies - new

 

Here is the cover for October's release - The Horror Writer's Demise. Having fun researching the mny things I need to know. Probably not a cozy like The Mrs. Miller's books but more of a mystery and developing romance. The heroine is about 30 and has a five year old son and a mother who watches the child. The hero is a widower with a five year old son and who owns a house that was divided into two living areas. Even though four years has passed since his wife's death, he has clung to memories. As for her, the father of her son left without marriage and has successfully vanished. She has passed the regret stage and has entered the thank heavens he's gone. At this poing there are two more ideas floating for stories here. The Historical author's Snuff Boxes and The erotic writer's Nightgowns. I;m sure more will come.

I'm also looking at some Regencies I was working on when Gemstones was written. They were shoved away since other things came into being and were found with the great cleaning of writer's file cabinet. One has six chapters written. The second has a long working synopsis done and the third just an idea. Looks like I'll be busy.

I am finishing up the last of a fantasy series story though I have no idea what I'll do with it but being the writer I am since there are fifteen chapters rough drafted, I must finish this. Then I'll decide if and when Keltoi will appear.

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So there's a bit of work ahead and I'm slowly gathering the words to put all together.

Tuesday, April 16, 2024

Guesting at the Museum, by J.C. Kavanagh

 

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In last month's blog, I told you I'd be representing my township in a Simcoe County exhibition for local authors. Led by students at the local college in Barrie, (Georgian College), and in collaboration with the Simcoe County Museum, the exhibit featured famous and wanna-be famous authors who reside or were former residents within the County. According to Katherine Nelson, a student spearheading the exhibition, the "project is centred around the rich literary history of the county, aiming to spotlight prominent authors who have contributed significantly to its cultural landscape."

The exhibit showcased 16 authors, one from each township/town within Simcoe County. The setting for my Twisted Climb series is in New Tecumseth, while the dream world and un-world is fictionalized in areas around Tiny, Midland, Penetanguishene, and further north, Manitoulin Island. The legends and traditions of the Anishinaabe tribes, particularly the Ojibwe people, play a major role in the final book of the series, A Bright Darkness. 

Visitors were encouraged to leave a sticky-note with the name of their favourite book.
The Twisted Climb was on the wall!



One of the showcase authors was the Canadian legend, Margaret Atwood. I wasn't aware she lived in Alliston for a period of time and that her daughter, Eleanor, was born there. 

A bit of Simcoe County trivia: 

Established:  First in 1798 as the Home District and in1843, re-named Simcoe District in honour of the Lieutenant-Governor's father, Captain John Simcoe

Population of Simcoe County: 352,000 (2021)

Area: 4,819 square kilometres (1,861 sq. miles)

Location: central part of southern Ontario, Canada. The Niagara Escarpment mountains form the
                 western portion of the County. Bodies of water include Lake Simcoe, Georgian Bay and Lake
                 Huron

Features: Wasaga Beach, the longest freshwater beach in the world (14 kilometres or 8.7 miles), and
                Minesing Wetlands, classified by the Ministry of Environment as "one of the most diverse,
                undisturbed wetland tracts in Canada"

Simcoe County, Ontario, Canada

If you haven't read the Twisted Climb trilogy, I hope this blog arouses your curiosity. 

In the meantime, stay safe and don't forget to tell the ones you love, that you love them! 


J.C. Kavanagh, author of
The Twisted Climb - A Bright Darkness (Book 3) Best Young Adult Book FINALIST at Critters Readers Poll 2022
and
The Twisted Climb - Darkness Descends (Book 2) voted BEST YA Book 2018, Critters Readers Poll and Best YA Book FINALIST at The Word Guild, Canada
AND
The Twisted Climb,
voted BEST YA Book 2016, P&E Readers Poll
Voted Best Local Author, Simcoe County, Ontario, 2021
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