Saturday, December 19, 2015
Beneath the Decoration
On the mantle, the shimmering stag perched, a desperate silver spray-painted statuary, a fake gray fur secured with a lopsided satin bow looped around his neck. His glittering eyes beseeched. The jolly fat man’s nose twitched. “An indignity, even for a replica reindeer. Won’t you join my sleigh tonight?” The twinkle in Santa’s eyes loosened the beast’s frozen shoulders. Dipping his mighty head, he shook off the fur loop and pitched it from his antlers. He reared and jumped into the open sack, hearing “Ho, ho, ho” as the drawstring closed above him. Up the chimney, they escaped décor purgatory.
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This 100 word story is offered as an entry for the annual Advent Ghosts event hosted by Loren Eaton at I Saw Lightning Fall. See the other entries there. Thanks, Loren, for the opportunity!
Thursday, November 26, 2015
In Thanks and Memorium
John Donne |
“.
. . all mankind is of one author, and is one volume; when one man dies, one
chapter is not torn out of the book, but translated into a better language; and
every chapter must be so translated; God employs several translators; some
pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice;
but God's hand is in every translation, and his hand shall bind up all our
scattered leaves again, for that library where every book shall lie open to one
another . . .”
John Donne, from Devotions Upon Emergent
Occasions, Meditation XVII.
Friday, November 20, 2015
Helene Hanff
Helene Hanff with Anne Bancroft |
In college, I adored Helene
Hanff’s work, particularly Underfoot in
Show Business, her personal history of trying to succeed as a playwright. 84 Charing Cross Road became a
sentimental favorite. Who can resist a relationship between a reader and
bookseller who communicate by correspondence and never meet? Recently, I saw
the movie featuring Anne Bancroft, Anthony Hopkins, and Judy Dench. I was so
delighted that it incorporated facts I learned in the sequel The Duchess of Bloomsbury Street. In
1997, Hanff died of diabetes in New York City. The apartment building where she
lived has been named “Charing Cross House.”
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