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Monday, September 04, 2006

Old print

When working in archives I always find it interesting to note what kind of paper used and if  ink, pencil or typewriter have been used. Thin paper with typewriter writing fascinates me, because the imprint shows so clearly on the back. The backside thus becomes almost like a piece of art.

I now read quite an old copy of Wilkie Collins' The Woman in White - a book that inspired Dorothy Sayers and which I read about in Reynolds' biography of her. I am not quite sure how books are printed today, but at least the print leaves the pages smooth. In the book I am now reading the the pages have been properly type set, and the imprint has left deep indents. Even though the paper is quite thin, the print does not show through except when there is half a blank page due to a new chapter. This reverse imprint fills me with expectation of what is coming next.

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Dorothy and Barbara

As faithful readers will know I am a fan of Lord Peter Wimsey and Dorothy L. Sayers. And before I owned all the Lord Peter novels, I would quite often search the the crime section for Sayers' books. When I handed in my dissertation in December 2004 I therefore had a look through the bookshelves of Borders in Glasgow traveling back home, and next to her novels someone had put Barbara Reynolds' biography of Dorothy L. Sayers. I bought the book, but it stayed untouched in my bookshelves for a long time. Since then I have reread many of Sayers' books and thus grown more interested in the author. It was therefore with high expectations I started reading the biography earlier this summer. I hoped Sayers' life would bring some of the wisdom and wit that surrounds Lord Peter.

Dls_her_life_and_soulHowever, Dorothy L. Sayers. Her Life and Soul by Barbara Reynolds - although not being uninteresting - did not fill my expectations. Barbara Reynolds was a friend and colleague of Sayers. They both worked on old Italian literature and Reynolds finished the translation Sayers started of Dante's The Divine Comedy. This relationship might be the reason why my expectations were not fulfilled. In my post yesterday I complained that biographies often tend to be too personal and too filled with facts. As this biography is written by one of her friends, I assumed it would do both. However, Reynolds seems to protect her friend by telling as little as possible and leave as many intimate and personal facts as possible.

As I am a Lord Peter fan, I had unconsciously assumed that Sayers had a knowledge of his lifestyle. However, as probably many other authors also will admit to, he was more of the perfect man and the ideal life she was dreaming of. Reynolds never insinuates that Sayers life was never the one she dreamed of, but it feels quite often as she is holding something back. Reading between the lines, it is easy to understand that Sayers must have been quite frustrated at times, but I am not quite sure if this was intentionally done by Reynolds. I seems as Reynolds is so much in awe of Sayers that she does not dare write anything bad about her.

It is also my impression that as Reynolds and Sayers were colleagues, Reynolds does not like to pry in her private and intimate life - and perhaps does not like anyone else to do it either. This is clearly visible in the description of the relationship between Sayers and John Cournos. Reynolds seem a bit embarrassed and thus does not like in her own words. Instead she includes quotations from Cournos' and Sayers' books where she believes they refer to each other.

However, what I find lacking in the book is a story or a motive. Even though a life is not a story, it is best retold as one. There seems to be nothing that links the different chapters in this book together. In the early years it seems as Reynolds want to describe the coming of an authoress, but her development as an author is not the guideline in the description of her adult years. The book's underline - Her Life and Soul - should perhaps point to her religious development. But also this seems to be a bit too personal for Reynolds. Reynolds has also edited Sayers letters The Letters of Dorothy L. Sayers: 1899-1936: The Making of a Detective Novelist. Perhaps this is a better book as Reynolds can keep her professional distance.

Monday, August 28, 2006

History, biography and Ibsen

My new year resolution number six was to read more biographies. The main reason for this being my general suspicion to biographies and a want to appreciate the genre more. Having worked with historiography for some years my belief is that it is incredibly hard to write history well. There is - as most people are aware -  a huge difference between lived history and written history and the historians' task is to try to make this difference smaller. (Though some historiographers would perhaps say that historians today makes the difference larger as they are more aware that they to a large they write fiction.)  In my opinion the best written history is made by historians that admits they have a purpose with their writing and are thus not pretending to be objective. However, at the same time the historian should ideally have some distance to the topic.

Adapting this to biographies I believe it must be even harder to write a biography, than to write written history. It is so much easier to be personally involved when a personality is the subject. At the same time the purpose with history books and biographies, must be to give the reader entertainment and wisdom - both being equally important. My experience so far is that biographies very easily fall down in either too much entertainment or too much knowledge, but seldom much wisdom, though learning from our forefathers might have been the main purpose in writing biography. When I read my first biography this year on Queen Margrethe of Denmark, I had hopes of reading some words of wisdom. The book did not offer much wisdom, but it made me reflect over her view on historiography, so the book had some value for me. This summer I have read another biography and I will write a post on that tomorrow, but today I will continue with Henrik Ibsen.

Henrik_ibsenAs Norway (and the rest of the world) celebrates the centenary of Henrik Ibsen's death, the Ibsen Museum here in Oslo has finally been able to make the exhibition. As I find it hard to understand how it is possible to write biography, I find it even harder to understand how how it is possible to make an exhibition to justify a person's life - a biography is at least a story, an exhibition has to be very well curated to tell a story. The Ibsen Museum in Oslo is in the flat Ibsen spent the last years of his life and also where he died. I found it extremely interesting and entertaining to see his flat because of the image one gets of late nineteenth century, bourgeois life in Norway, but not because Henrik Ibsen used to live there. (I can also mention that I did neither have a thrill when visiting Shakespeare's birth place in Stratford-upon-Avon ten years ago). The exhibition - which is new this year and placed in the nabouring flat - however, did not catch my interest. Though I must admit I was fascinated with the colour scheme. The reason for my dislike was the exhibition's unhappy faith at being too entertaining, too personal and too much filled with facts. The exhibition has thus left me with these images:

  • Red, white and black, glass, minimalistic fonts, play between light and darkness. The image of a cool restaurant.
  • Why display his shaving equipment, his comb, his handkerchief and other very personal belongings? His notebooks are interesting since he is an author, but his shaving brush!!!
  • Ibsen was a short man. I find this to be a distracting fact. Everyone in Norway who has a higher education knows that Immanuel Kant was 153cm tall (or short) because this is emphasised in the entrance course in philosophy, but hardly any one can tell you anything about his epistemology. I am afraid to now be more concerned with Ibsen's lack of tallness, than his works.
  • There were screens everywhere, making it very interactive. But also making it look like a spaceship.

I know I would have preferred an "Ibsen - the author" museum, compared to "Ibsen - the man who lived in this flat" museum, but I am not quite sure how it could have been done. What are the important facts? How to experience his work? Would it not be best to watch some of his plays? If telling his life's story, how could it be linked to his work?

Biographer_2Whilst I write about Ibsen and his biography I am reminded of A.S. Byatt's The Biographer's Tale on a biographer writing the biography of a biographer writing a biography on Ibsen's early years. It has been a while since I have read it, but I seem to remember the difficulty of the biographer to catch the essence of the lived life. Instead of looking for the essence, the biographer looks for everything. He seems to want to re-live the other persons life, which of course is an impossibility. I suppose Byatt try to show the "too personal" and "too much information" traps.

Byatt's book is a novel, but perhaps she also have a solution to the biography problem. The entertainment part of a biography is perhaps much better taken care of in a novel. And as books of this sort often tend to become bestsellers, biographies proper should perhaps not aim for the same strategy?

Monday, March 27, 2006

Handbag read

As I was leaving the flat the other day, I discovered that the book I was reading was to big for the smallish handbag I had planned to wear. In circumstances like this one have to possibilities; bigger handbag or smaller book. I usually go for the bigger handbag - I always carry big handbags. On this occasion,  however, I decided to spend the last minute before running for the metro, browsing my bookshelves for a suitable book. My eyes fell on a thin, small light blue spine next to my big yellow The Complete Winnie-the-Pooh: another book by A. A. Milne grabbed at a flee market at a time I cannot remember; Not That It Matters.

Not That It Matters is a superb collection of essays first published in 1919 (mine is a fourth edition from 1924). Milne covers a variety of topics - I still have a few to go - but all the essays have a lightness and easiness which make them an enjoyable read. The essays are short and have interesting perspectives on small things in life.

The first essay "The pleasure of writing" is rambling thought on the pleasure of writing with a new nib. But the rambling still has a thread linking it all together. A perfect blog post has the same quality; a new look written down in rambling thoughts, but still with a punch line or a plot.

Saturday, March 25, 2006

First Biography

Dronning_margrethe

One of my new year resolutions was to start reading biographies. I had no idea - and no plans - that the first biography would be one on Queen Margrethe II of Denmark.

The book I have read is Dronning Margrethe by Annelise Bistrup. I found it in my local public library and was taken by the beautiful pictures from her first year as queen in 1972. The book is based on interviews made with the Queen. My impression after reading the book is that she is a woman of great human knowledge. Even though she is not very open about the up's and down's in her life, she is quite reflected on how people have influenced her and how she has developed through the years.

Her view on history, however, did not impress me. Though I am not sure how a view of history looks like from a royal perspective. She is in favour of learning the royal lineage by heart, as she believes chronology to be of vital importance. She admits that her view on the teaching of history might be heavily influenced by her age (born in 1940). On the other hand she believes everyone should have a grasp of the history of ideas, to know the context of political history, though political history seems to come first. I was softened by her view on history of ideas, but cannot agree with her on the learning of kings and queens by heart. (This might, of course, be because I have never bothered by learning any royal house's lineage by heart, but I usually manage to put a monarch in his or her right century - I might even get the decades right.)

Wednesday, June 01, 2005

A summer with Lord Peter

I was so taken by Blackwell's one-day offer of free international shipping that I ordered almost all Dorothy L. Sayers' Lord Peter Whimsey novels. I know they will make a perfact summer read. I had planned to buy some Lord Peter books for holiday reading - at least Gaudy Night - but I had not realy planned to by nine... I suppose I did exactly what Balckwell wanted just buying those few books extra.

Monday, May 09, 2005

A tribute to Deichman

Deichmanske Bibliotek - Oslo's main public library - has a free wireless network. I found this out a few weeks ago and tried it for the first time last week and I am back with my Mac today. I am quite a regular visitor to the library anyway, now I just have to remember to bring my iBook. This is quite easy, for as I wrote of my first impression of the iBook, it is conveniently small.

As I am writing this in the library, I am surrounded by very few who have brought their own laptops. This is a bit sad, but I suppose it reflects the fact that many come to use a computer (They are eMacs) as they do not have one of their own and that those with a laptop and an interests in using free wireless, would rather be in a cool café.

While I am at it. I love the new features of the library. Not only free network connection but also the DVDs. I am usually here for the books (I am reading Balzac at the moment) and CDs, but today I have borrowed It's a Wonderful Life and The Importance of Being Earnest. Being a member of the library is free and open for all Norwegian residents and borrowing is free as well. This includes CDs and DVD (and VHS and CD-ROM). I do not know how this compares with other countries, but in St Andrews these things were not free of charge and I find it wonderful. I buy (too) many books and a few DVDs and CDs, but my interest in books, films and music is wider than what I care to buy. I feel it is wonderful that the public library is become modern.

Carl Deichman donated his private collection of books to Oslo (Christiania) in 1780 and this was the start of a public library in Oslo. I believe it is in his spirit that the library now can offer new media.

Tuesday, May 03, 2005

My very own Futures Past

I was very exited when I read last year that Koselleck's Futures Past (first English edition 1984) were to be republished. I immediately put in an order at Amazon, but after repeated e-mails that it was hard to get hold of and finally that they gave up, I ordered it at Blackwell's and got it today.

It looks different from the last copy I borrowed from Liverpool University through Inter-Library Loans. It was hardback and looked impressive. My copy is paperback and in a boring black design. I know that this should not be of importance, but it is. How a book looks influences what you think of it.

Thursday, April 28, 2005

The history of historiography in other languages

When I came across Nordic historiography in the 20th century Frank Meyer & Jan Eivind Myhre (eds.) a few years ago, I was surprised that there was a marked for a book on Nordic historigraphy in English. Surely anyone interested in Nordic historigraphy would be able to read Scandinavian. This book might not have an enormous marked, but I have met people in Britain who have read it or at least known about it.

As I have, for the least years, tried to compare and contrast the developement of lingusitic historiography in different countries I have become aware of the lack of knowledge amongst historians of what historians in other countries are doing. I feel this is a pity, and I always encourage others to read more across the borders. Historians working on historiography are working on a meta level and I find it even more necessary for us to be internationally aware.

These thoughs came to me as I opened Paths of continuity: Central European historiography from the 1930’s through the 1950’s Hartmut Lehman & James Van Horn Melton (eds.) this morning. This study has a more narrow scope than Nordic Historiography and still there are people like me who read it and find it usefull. I should add though, that there was only one copy in Norway and this copy was unavailable, so the book in my hands have been borrowed from a Lund University in Sweden. (Thanks to the Norwegian library system!)

Tuesday, April 05, 2005

Come Dance With Me

Russell Hoban’s most resent book is Come Dance With Me and I picked it up whilst I was in London. It has been an enjoyable read; as Hoban always is.

The protagonists of Come Dance With Me is Elias Newman, a diabetologist in his sixties, and Christabel Alderton, the singer of Mobile Mortuary, a women in her mid fifties. They both have had complicated lives. Christabel has had the experience that all she has loved has died and thus she feels that her love is a bad omen. Elias is an American of German origin in London and this seem to struggle with his self identity. Elias and Christabel meet at an art exhibition and, as always in Hoban’s work, they seem to have a common destiny.

The first book I read by Hoban was Amaryllis Day and Night and I was taken by the destined coincidences and the poetic story, but I found the story to be a bit too depressing in its beauty. However, there seems to be a tendency in his three most resent book to make some sort of happy end despite the complicated lives of his characters. I like this turn.

Come Dance With Me is told as a story where the point of view shifts between the main characters. An interesting touch is that Hoban also has included short chapters for the point of view of minor characters of the story. These mini tales fascinated me because we never know what the people around us think. I do not think Hoban has included them to show that the author knows more than the characters themselves as these stories do not add much to the plot, but makes the story more beautiful.

As I am a hugh Russell Hoban fan I am sorry that I forgot about SA4QE on the 4th of February.