Friday, 11 September 2015

The Great British Book Buying Trip.... 2015...

Hi everyone,

    As I've mentioned on the shorter FB version of this here.... I've been lucky enough to have a jaunt around the home country these last few weeks, ostensibly to fulfil the role of 'best-man' at a dear friend's wedding, but you (and he...) know I wouldn't miss the opportunity to turn the trip into a book-shopping-fest!!

    So first, the raw data... the numbers.... I managed to buy 82 books for the BLM private collection, bought from a total of around 15 book shops and stalls, spread across 7 towns and cities across the south and middle of England, and even just over the border into Wales!



    Now that is a record number for me, but, I insist it's not excessive... I have a rule in my collecting habits, (I have a few, but this one is pertinent to the current point...)

    I only ever buy books I fully intend reading!

    Sounds obvious right? But for a book collector, as well as an avid reader, a very important distinction.     My personal library currently sits at around 2100 books, give or take. I'm a keen reader, but, real life gets in the way to some degree, and I'm not blessed with the skill and focus of my co-BLM writer, Baju, who can seemingly just pick up a book and absorb the contents via high-speed osmosis!

    So I only buy books I fully intend reading, whilst fully aware I might not get around to all of them in this life time. (As an atheist I assume this is the only lifetime I get but I'm prepared to consider religions that offer extensions to finish reading one's own book collection...).

    So, the number of purchases is not excessive, because I want, and intent, to read them all!

    There is one small "cheat" in this massive amount of purchases, in that nearly 40 of them consisted of  early 'Penguins' that I bought on eBay over a year ago, but had posted to a friend's address in England to bring home myself due to prohibitive postal charges on the part of the vendor....
   So, two important points,

1: eBay is a good source for book collecting, I know it's not exactly supporting local bookstores, but book loving and collecting is not always about that.
2: if you do buy books online, from eBay or other sources, think outside the box in terms of how you get them all the way back here!!

    "So, where did you find these books?" I hear you whisper at a level appropriate to a library.... Well, I shopped in London, Oxford and Cheltenham, Winchester, Farnham and Ross on Wye, and, of course, Britain's very own Booktown... Hay on Wye!
   
    Some of Britain's greatest historical towns and cities, some beautiful little places unknown much beyond the locals. That's one of the things I'm proudest of when it comes to my British heritage, the depth of history, the stories that are there, have been there for hundreds, sometimes thousands, of years in British towns, cities and villages.

    One of my major fields of literary interest has always been British history, as many of you will already know from previous posts, and if you ever have the opportunity to visit Britain, make sure you take the time to visit the small villages and the market towns, as well as the big cities. Their history is fascinating, not because it's British, but because in Britain we have been lucky enough to have much of the historical record protected and preserved. It's an area of history that has a strong relevance to the history of Australia, and I believe we are who we are, in part, because of where we came from.

    So,  lecture on why you should read history over... Where, then, did I go?

     Well, purely based on the location I was staying in at the time, my first port of call was the town of Farnham. Now, Farnham has been a settlement for literally thousands of years... the name comes from the Anglo-Saxon Fearnhamme, look it up here to find out why... but what interested me was its OXFAM shop. For those of you unaware what OXFAM is... look here... one of the best things about them are their book sections, or, occasionally, their dedicated book shops. I've always been a big fan of the Inspector Morse TV show, so when I found the full boxed set of paperbacks, written by Colin Dexter and published by Pan, I had to buy them, especially as the cost me only nine quid! That's $18!! Bargain!! Right?!!

     My next book-shopping opportunity was on London's Southbank, a few hundred metres along from the Millennium Eye, (that's the great big ferris-wheel thing on the southern bank of the Thames...) Those in the know will tell you about the great book-fair that takes place there every-frickin-day!! Nestled right underneath Waterloo Bridge...(the one mentioned by the Kinks in Waterloo Sunset...) This really is one of London's best kept secrets, loads and loads of reasonably priced second-hand books. If you go to London and you're a booklover, you HAVE to go there!

  


                        

     Then, I spent a few days doing actual England holiday stuff, visiting friends and family etc, which, whilst awesome, has nothing whatever to do with this blog...

     But never fear, of course I managed to squeeze in a bit of book stuff.. notably a bit of time hanging around in Charing Cross Road, THE place to go in London for secondhand books. Make sure, when you visit not to miss out on Cecil Court, off Charing Cross Road, which houses 20, yes, 20.. book stores!!!




    A quick sortie into Winchester to visit the Science Centre with some very dear friends and their kids, gave me an opportunity to stop in at The Winchester Bookshop where I picked up a couple of great little bargains!!



    A few days later, my own personal book tour really began, when, given a couple of days book-buying freedom by my long suffering wife... I went on a fast-short-awesome book buying spree...!



      It started in, Oxford, seat of learning, home of the legendary Bodleian Library a place that every bibliophile has to visit at least once... and also home to  Blackwell's legendary bookseller and publisher since 1879. Now with near to 70 branches, Blackwell's is definitely in the 'chain store' category but does nonetheless still have Blackwell family partial ownership. You have to wander around to appreciate just how awesome a bookshop it is! I could happily have spent hours there, but, alas...



   
    Well, actually not so much alas, because just a short while later found me in Cheltenham in The Cotswolds, where I paid a visit to Attic Books a tiny but jam-packed bookstore run by proprietor Roger, who was a charming chap, very keen to promote the many book buying opportunities in the Cotswolds, (make his store the first stop of your trip and he'll give you a leaflet detailing twenty other great places to feed your book-buying habit!).




    From Cheltenham, half an hour or so driving later found me in Ross on Wye, a gorgeous little town in Herefordshire and the home to Ross Old Books another wonderful repository of second-hand  -biblio-heaven!  Local hint, park in the car park behind the shops opposite, you'll find it if you drive around the block, and there are a couple of great little pubs nearby!




    An hour of winding beautiful country roads later and I made it to my final destination on my trip Hay On Wye! Now, this little town sitting right on the Wales-England border is a stunner for character, countryside, antiquing and tourism, but what really makes it for me is the concentration of great book shops in such a tiny space! Click on the link a line or two back for a full rundown, there are many! Hay is the original Booktown, a phenomenon that now has a global presence, started here, with The Hay Festival in 1988.







    Highlights for me were Hay On Wye Booksellers, old, new, everything you could want, and the simply enormous presence that is Hay Cinema Bookshop 




    From the moment you see it, with it's metal book containers outside, that lend it an air of London's Southbank, mixed with the stalls of the Rive Gauche in Paris, you are drawn in, to what is, quite frankly, a less than attractive building.... Until you step inside. The scale is suitably magnificent, the seemingly endless shelves, the creaking floorboards, the incongruously decorated ceiling that reminds you, you are actually inside a converted picture house.... I loved every moment I was there. I dare any bibliophile to feel otherwise!




    That was it. The final place in my wonderful, short, awesome, book tour of a small part of Britain. I'd urge any of you that get a chance to visit the UK, to try and drop in to some of the wonderful book stores there. Not just the ones I've mentioned, excellent as they are, but all around the country. There is so much to see for bibliophiles, hidden away in little towns and villages, as well as in great, big cities. 

    It made my trip back to the my home the best visit so far, the chance to wander around such great places of learning and education, places of pleasure and indulgence. Without wishing to sound too self-indulgent and, frankly, elitist, visiting bookshops in the UK is a deep cultural experience that served, for me, to strengthen my belief that being a book lover is not only a wonderful hobby, it is one of the most satisfying ways to experience life.

    They say travel broadens the mind. If you combine it with book hunting, you have the opportunity to see into the minds of others too. 

Monday, 10 August 2015

Introducing Teddy. Being Yourself... And Being A Good Friend...

Please take a moment to look at this link and video.

Using books as a way to educate children towards a better understanding and acceptance of others is a great thing in my opinion!


https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/557626078/introducing-teddy-being-yourself-and-being-a-good



Monday, 3 August 2015

Tiny...Little...Small....But Perfectly Formed.... Books!!

A busy couple of days in the city this past weekend threw me a very small window of inactivity, so my wife and I used it to visit the Art Centre Sunday Market, which many of you will know, is a regular Sunday attraction at the southern end of the Prince's Bridge in the CBD.



We hadn't been down there in a while so I was really pleased to find a great new stall that I thought you lot at BLM might appreciate. 

Don't think you have space for a library in your house? Well think again! Because Joy Serwylo, (her website is:http://www.serwylo.com) has devised the perfect solution in the ever-so-cute form of tiny books!




The stall was being manned by the artist's daughter who showed us some wonderful little pieces of work that Mum produced, no doubt at the expense of an entirely disproportionate amount of time!!



They're totally lovely. You have to go buy some. I did, and will certainly do so again. 


Stevie at BLM

Sunday, 26 July 2015

Judging A Book By It's Cover....

A slight aside from my usual territory, as I mentioned in my recent blog I've been discovering the work of Nicola Upson. In doing so I've also come across the work of illustrator Mick Wiggins who contributed covers to the particular editions I've bought in the Josephine Tey series. 




I've totally fallen for Mick's art, please visit his website at www.mickwiggins.com to experience it for yourself. See, I'm not just about words, I like pictures too.....

Stevie at BLM

Friday, 24 July 2015

Happy Birthday A 2 Z... Well Alexandre 2 Zelda At Least....

On this date, 24th of July, there are two birthdays that may be of note to literary lovers... Both of which could be used, (by a writer in the habit of wishing to 'represent' on behalf of equality and social balance) to highlight the contribution non-male-AngloSaxons have made to the world of literature...namely, Alexandre Dumas and Zelda Fitzgerald!

Now I have to confess to the fact that I'm writing this impromptu blog mainly because I got a bit annoyed today. (Yes. It happens). 
The reason behind this annoyance was a certain FB page post of a giant of the literary publishing world that shall remain nameless. (They use a small black and white bird as their emblem....).

This publishing house (usually one of my favourites, I collect their early publications, love their styling, love their work all round, generally) posted on Facebook a 'happy birthday' to Zelda Fitzgerald... so far so good... then proceeded to refer pretty much entirely to her famous husband and his (admittedly well-known) work.




Come on! It's HER birthday, I said, in a comment and they deleted my contribution! Nope. Can't have anything pointing out our failings. No way. Apparently.

So Happy Birthday Zelda Fitzgerald. Who wrote one, and mostly finished another, novel. (A bigger achievement than most of us will manage). Who suffered mental illness and a certain degree, (by modern standards at least) of mental cruelty and bullying by her more famous husband, and who, finally, and tragically died in a fire at the institution in which she was, at the time a patient. 

Alongside Zelda today, entirely thanks to the vagaries of the Gregorian calendar, sits Alexandre Dumas. Legendary French author of what was to become perhaps the most famous of French stories outside of France, The Three Musketeers. The author of literally dozens of works, including The Count of Monte Cristo (famously referenced in the movie Shawshank Redemption as the work of 'Alexander Dumb-ass'...) and many less well known non-fiction works, Alexandre had the distinction of being the son of the first black general of the French army. 




Alexandre himself, in spite of his father's fame had to deal with racial discrimination in his lifetime, and did so using the literary skills he had been born with. In his 1843 short novel Georges he addressed the issues of race and colonialism, and responded to a man who insulted him about his ancestry with the rejoinder... "My father was a mulatto, my grandfather was a Negro, and my great-grandfather a monkey. You see, Sir, my family starts where yours ends."

So this is a blog for the birthday girl and boy, who were who they were, regardless of who they were to others, regardless of preconception.

Happy reading

Stevie at BLM






Thursday, 23 July 2015

My Week In Books Number... Ok, I'm Not Sure. But Read It...

So, once again it's been far too long since my last post on here, though I have been delivering plenty of titbits of bookish stuff at the Facebook page... www.facebook.com/bookloversmelbourne .... So please try not to judge me!



So what's been happening since my interview with Robyn Annear a couple of weeks back? Well, you'll be little surprised to hear I've bought loads of books, mainly focused around crime fiction recently, with a dash of history and just a sprinkle of magic....

With the encouragement of the up-coming TV series, I've bought myself a copy of Susanna Clarke's "Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell" where 19th century Napoleonic Wars are sent in a whole new direction with the re-emergence of magic! Sounds like an interesting twist!



TV has influenced me once again with the next couple of books, this time in the person of  British historian, Dr Lucy Worsley. Worsley is currently Joint Chief Curator at Historic Royal Palaces but is best known as a presenter of BBC television series on historical topics, including Elegance and Decadence: The Age of the Regency (2011), Harlots, Housewives and Heroines: A 17th Century History for Girls (2012), and The First Georgians: The German Kings Who Made Britain (2014). It will come as no surprise that she is also a successful author in the same field.



I've recently got hold of copies of "If Walls Could Talk" and "A Very British Murder" which I'm eager to get into!



Finally, I recently 'discovered' Josephine Tey, alias Gordon Daviot.. alias Elizabeth MacKintosh...one of the early twentieth century's great writers who is surprising little known these days. Strangely enough, hot on the heels of this personal discovery, before I'd really had time to fully enjoy Ms Tey's work, I discovered another author, namely Nicola Upson



Now this is interesting, (at least I think so), because it so could have been a very tacky, very try-hard, very... just not the thing.... thing. Nicola Upson writes crime fiction with the aforementioned Josephine Tey as her main protagonist. Yes. She takes an early 20th century crime writer, and turns her into a fictional, (but very non-fictional) crime story heroine. I know, right? Anyway, I've read the first hundred or so pages of "An Expert In Murder", first in the series..... and it's really great! I mean REALLY great! 



It's a brave thing to do, but only a third into the book and I'm going to say buy it, borrow it, steal it (ok, don't actually steal it) but read it!

That's it for this week, Happy Reading!

Stevie at BLM.


Sunday, 5 July 2015

Interview With A Wrecker.....And A Wrecker's Biographer....

On a recent trip to the top of Bourke Street for a Sunday lunch with some friends, my wife and I came across a cute little shop by the name of Melbournalia which, as you can probably imagine has a host of souvenirs of our favourite city. Amongst them I was delighted to find copies of a book called Bearbrass: Imagining Early Melbourne which some of you may recall I gave a mention  back in February....



I absolutely loved the book and the wonderful way it's author, Robyn Annear transports the reader back to the muddy streets of old Melbourne when it was new. 

Well, sat alongside it, in Melbournalia, were copies of A City Lost & Found: Whelan The Wrecker's Melbourne also by Robyn Annear. Now I'd heard about this one, and had been keeping my eye out for a copy, not just because I'm a mad book-buying fiend.... but because, for my living, I am also a wrecker, or demolition worker! Whelan's are part of not only my industry's history, but as Robyn clearly realised, Melbourne's. 



These mysterious alignments of interests having been brought into being by the fates of book loving.... I thought I'd drop Robyn Annear a line or two and ask for an interview for the entertainment of you, dear reader... She kindly agreed, and here it is....





Robyn Annear, you’re in danger of becoming Melbourne’s unofficial chronicler, how does the title sit with you?
Well, ha, Stevie. Have you noticed I haven’t had a book published for ten years now? If I think of myself as a writer these days, it’s more in the past tense. Having said that, I’d be happy with ‘unofficial’ chronicler; it sounds literally ‘off the books’.

Do you feel a kinship with Melbourne considering you’re a bit of a country lass at heart?
It’s the other way round: I’m a city lass at heart. Even though I’ve lived out of town for 25 years now, the pace here and the lack of variety (people, places) can feel limiting. Also, I like anonymity. Can’t get that in a country town. Plus, what I really like is miles upon miles of footpath unspooling in all directions. We’re short on that around here. So a kinship with Melbourne? Yeah. It’s the place I know better than any other, and it still surprises me.

What part of the city makes you feel most comfortable?
Flagstaff Gardens, I like a lot. Collins Street. Little Bourke Street west and Little Lonsdale West and their laneways. The main shopping drags are just mad with unruly pedestrianism.

Which are your favourite bookstores to visit?
City Basement Books is far and away my favourite. I especially like their ‘new arrivals’ table and the shelf at the counter where they keep old books without covers (and covers without books!). I’ve found treasures there for just a dollar or two. As for new books, I like Hill of Content. The ‘hallowed’ atmosphere there works for me. It’s a danger, too, though, as it encourages ‘aspirational’ book buying. You know how, in that hushed, rarefied kind of setting, it’s easy to imagine yourself with hours of unbroken leisure for reading – when real life (for me, anyway) isn’t like that at all. Like most people, I read books mostly in grabs, between interruptions.



How often do you come into the city these days?
Right now, I only make it to the city about once a month – which is killing me. Family and work demands are keeping me close to home. I hope that’ll change soon, though. In the meantime, I explore the city streets using Google Street View. Not quite the real thing, but…

What do you read for pleasure?
The New Yorker, every week. It opens new vistas of thinking to me all the time. I’m finding it increasingly difficult to stick with a book. Non-fiction, in particular, seems too often to take a micro-idea suitable for an essay and s-t-e-t-c-h it out to (extensive) book length, repeating and over-elaborating to fill the pages. I’ve been enjoying the books of the curmudgeonly English philosopher, John Gray and the essays of Nicholson Baker. In fiction, I like Michael Cunningham (he wrote The Hours) and George Saunders’ short stories. Also Maira Kalman’s books of paintings and reflections.



Which book do you wish you’d written?
Let Us Now Praise Famous Men (James Agee). It’s a blast.

Your approach to historical writing follows a vein of imagination some would consider unscholarly, why did you choose this approach?
Because I am unscholarly, wilfully so. (Don’t get me started.) Not having gone to university – so not having to unlearn the rules – was my lucky escape. Setting out to write Bearbrass, I just wanted to share my pleasure of Melbourne and to have some fun. It now seems unfortunate that some people took me seriously and that I bought into the idea of myself as an historian. I’m beginning to think that, by instinct, I’m more like a psychogeographer – or would be, if it weren’t such a wanky word.

Bearbrass does something, for me, many other history books don’t, it brings the reader into contact with the real people of the time. How do you achieve this?
I guess it’s because I intersplice the historical narrative with fictionalised/imagined bits taking the reader up close with a Bearbrass individual and (usually) the strife they found themselves in. Without realising it, I wrote those sections in the second-person, so that ‘you’ (the reader) felt as if you were there. And the fact that I drew so heavily on newspaper sources – so gossipy and on-the-spot – probably brought readers closer to their Bearbrass counterparts.

Who are your inspirations?
Gillian Tindall’s The Fields Beneath: The history of one London village inspired me to write about ‘a place’. Her books of history and (earlier) fiction have continued to inspire me. As a writer, she has a curious and subtle (unobvious) turn of mind.
Madeleine Henrey, who wrote as Mrs Robert Henrey, chronicled London during and immediately after World War 2. A Frenchwoman who married a London journalist in the 1930s, she was curious about everything, and an unrivalled noticer. Her loving, exploratory portrait of post-Blitz London, in The Virgin of Aldermanbury (1958), is a marvel.


Many people aspire to writing as a career, is talent more important than perseverance?
Yes.

Which of Melbourne’s historical figures of the last 180 years would you most like the opportunity to interview face to face and why?
That’s easy: E.W. Cole of the Book Arcade. The Arcade was an expression of his eccentric mind and world-view; I’d just love to see them up close and in action.



Is there anywhere else in the world you’d like to have the opportunity to write about?

Not really. It would feel impertinent, somehow, to write about someone else’s place. Having said that, the book I’m (glacially) working on is largely set in Boston, USA. The focus, though, is on people rather than place. (And hey, place is much easier than people to write about; people keep moving, blurring the exposure. And who knows what they’re thinking?)

Thank you Robyn, there are more titles out there by Robyn Annear, all you have to do is look them up book lovers!

Happy reading
Stevie at BLM