I have decided to catch up on all my photographic books – piles and bookshelves filled with beautiful books, that I have turned the pages to gaze at the wonderful pictures, but never had time to read the actual words. this is now my bedtime reading – a little bit unweadly as they are mainly bigger sized books, but very interesting and usually not a lot of pages – more a synopsis of what the photographer has set out to achieve.
have a look at the Cuba 1959 photographic book – this has been my book of the past week – informative and interesting, the photographs are a snapshot of a historical time – all taken within a few days, they retell the history of the cuban revolution as it unfolded. Havana is one of those places that I would love to return to – so atmospheric…..
I have been watching the Julien Temple documentary about Cuba recently, again interesting watching; I think you can catch up on iplayer.
today marks 100 years since women in the UK first got the right to vote – sadly this did not include all women – working class women were excluded unless they owned their own property or had a university degree. this didn’t come without a struggle. throughout history many women campaigned incredibly hard to make this happen and these include amazing women like Florence Nightingale, Marie Curie Jane Austen who published anonymously as women writers were not taken seriously, Emmeline Pankhurst who fought incredibly hard to get the right to vote for women in the UK.
I loved this film – suffragette – not just because of the costumes, cinematography and the brilliant acting, but because it highlights the struggles of women all over the world; happily we have gone beyond most of the challenges that women in the early 1900’s faced, but it reminds us that traces still exist in some parts of the world. its hard to believe that women had to sacrifice their children and homelife to voice their right to equality. As a woman i salute their bravery, determination and resilience to effectively allow our lives to be as they are today. carey mulligan just goes from strength to strength and edwardian london looks great with its bustling streets and laundry.
I read the book about the lives of the pre raphaelites by franny moyle – inspired by seeing the exhibition at the Tate – i felt that i wanted an interesting read about the times and tales – there have been so many stories about the beautiful women in the paintings. its an enjoyable book and especially as its around the same time as the dickens book by clare tomalin and relives the history of london streets – am so glad to be a female in our modern times though, unless you had money and social position, there was so much inequality for the life of the poor woman; it was difficult to rise out of your class, even with the influence of money and friends.
what saddens me is the demise of letter writing – if it wasnt for letters none of these stories would have been discovered – most of the book’s factual points are taken from the personal letters and diaries that were written. with our modern day emails and text, none of these are permanent – its rare to even print photos now, everything is kept on a screen, and then eventually replaced and updated. i guess keeping a blog, like mine is the modern diary, except you share it – there is no way i would have wanted someone to read my diary when i was young. i remember keeping one for several years in my early teens.
i have decided to letter write again, and if no time for a letter then to send notes with cards, its much more romantic!
have just finished reading this book, ‘The Paris Wife’ – its an interesting insight into the early life of Ernest Hemmingway, through the words and viewpoint of his first wife, Hadley Richardson. Its an easy read, and although not a biography, rather a historical novel weaved through facts, it paints a picture of that time in the 1920’s around Paris and its rising creatives.
I have stopped buying weekend papers – the supplements used to pile up by bed, ready to read, and although I feel somewhat guilty not supporting the trade that initiated my husband’s career, I feel that its time to cut back on waste and clutter. Instead I now pick one of the many beautiful photo books that line my shelves – and take the time to read and look at the wonderful inspiring photos. this last week I have been reading ‘A woman’s war’ by Lee Miller – very interesting, lots of historical facts and an insight into how women contributed during the war – either by joining the forces, or helping with menial tasks such as packing parachutes; it shows the fashions of the time that prevailed although there was huge rationing; it was very disturbing to see the aftermath of the war, the ruin and devastation of cities, the poverty and yet there was a glimmer of hope. all this through the amazing photos of Lee Miller as she was the official war photographer for Vogue. I think that I saw this exhibition at the wonderful Imperial War Museum, one of my recent discoveries in this great cultural city. I am sure you can still find the book, makes a great xmas present.
always love going to broadway market on a saturday and especially to donlon books – there are always so many books that i want to buy from there – the owner has an exceptional eye and has a great selection – its a good place to go if you are stuck for gifts. on my list is the beeautiful photography book Frida by Ishiuchi Miyako, which documents the dresses and personal belongings of Frida Kahlo – its an intuitive way of telling the life of Frida through her possessions. the photos are simply beautiful. it also reminds me of our visit to mexico with the kids 6 years ago – a wonderful cultural experience that still remains with me.
other interesting books are ‘The Biba Years 1963-1975′ and Edmund de Waal, a retrospective publication devoted to his ceramics.
incidentally I have just found out that my book stolen glimpses has just been shortlisted in the photographic monograph section of the British book design awards this year.
I can only thank all the people who encouraged me to do this book, my husband, my brother who spent hours designing the book, and especially Frances, Peta and Pip, who all sat there with me for weeks on end, editing to make a book that I thought would just be distributed amongst my friends, so I am more than happy that its been noticed amongst the industry – a precious industry that needs to be supported. how sad if books just disappear and we only have words that can be deleted on a screen…..
today is world book day – if you register online, there are lots of offers and events for children – i am all for children reading more and spending less time on the computer – though i do see that even publishers have had to move into more interactive studies for children. but how lovely it is to read to a young child just before they go to sleep – it was robert’s highlight of the day, and now its all over – as soon as they reach 9 0r 10, they dont allow you that privilege. i remember alfie’s favourite book was ‘goodnight moon’ – robert used to read it to him every night – he knew the words off by heart, such a lovely book, every child should have this book.
my favourite places to have coffee are in bookshops that also serve you tea and cakes – what a perfect balance, to relax and spend time choosing and discovering new books. – best of them are books for cooks, foyles on charring cross road, the society club in soho sells beautiful art and vintage books, stanfords sells everything about travel, tea and tattle has a very british tea room, and book and kitchen has cakes downstairs.
I still love to read an actual book, not for me the kindle or iPad……….
even a pile of books can look beautiful……
in Cartagena, we stumbled upon a lovely bookshop and cafe, abaco – so if you manage to get to Cartagena Colombia, do try and stop by there.
another year gone in a blink, today is 6 years since eilleen passed away and we miss her even more. she came to spain with us whilst in her 70’s and loved the street life, the fact that old and young sat in the streets all night long. i recently discovered federico garcia lorca’s sketches of spain and am taken by his evocative words, his poetic prose magically expresses the spirit of the landscape – romantic gardens, splendid plains – its a beautiful book, that you can pick up and read sections at any time.
A romantic garden.
” Spanish gardens are disappearing. Tidy, symmetrical English parks are replacing them….Only very infrequently, walking along a deserted path leading to humble places, do we come across a shadowy deserted garden.
The romantic gallant soul of the eighteenth century beats along its avenue. The garden loves pallid ladies and gentleman poets. Twilight gardens from an age of sentimental dramas. Misty gardens that made Juan Ramon Jimenez, the great poet of mists, suffer so ……
The garden was alone. Pink and white hollyhocks flourish their flowering staffs among green waves of myrtles that run riot. The green dome of a pergola overgrown by a tea rose rises in the centre of the garden. Inside dry leaves cover a black stone table. The benches have sunk into the wet ground and a cascade of ivy does its best to hide them……”
this print of andalucian fields is in my book stolen glimpses and is also available to buy framed at tidy street store, brighton.
i have just finished reading Isabel Allende’s ‘ The Japanese Lover’ – i have to admit, it was the first novel of hers that i have read and although i found the ending somewhat unbelievable and rushed to reach a conclusion – i thoroughly enjoyed it – its romantic, informative and unpredictable. i wish that i could have read it in spanish, because i am sure that some of the translation lost some of her subtly and meaning. its a love story, quite like, Gabriel Garcia Marques’ love in the time of cholera and is an easy read, especially if you have a long train or plane journey ahead of you.
i loved this corner book stall in mumbai – english books piled high!