Lesser pleasures of parenthood

Fugitive Ink blog by Barendina Smedley  tackles issues of politics, art and literature “from an unapologetically idiosyncratic, vaguely High Tory perspective.”

Amongst the lesser pleasures of parenthood should be numbered the opportunity, not only to re-visit the favourite books of one’s own early childhood  … but also … the opportunity to encounter as an adult the children’s books one missed in childhood. Rosemary Sutcliff’s The Eagle of the Ninth very much a case in point.

She goes on to write a long, fascinating piece about her reading of the novel – but I would have called this one of the greater pleasures of parenthood!

… nothing worth reporting… (Diary, 30/4/88)

April 30th Saturday. Nothing worth reporting

… the soft ‘Growingrain’ will be good for the gardens … (Diary, 29/4/88)

April 29th Friday. Jeremy rang up last night and is coming to see us on Sunday. Very grey and dreary day such as we haven’t had in quite a while, but the soft “Growingrain” will be good for the gardens. Feeling very dozy all day and swimmingheaded. But have had a couple of good ideas for Catraeth, and got a bit of work done.

© Anthony Lawton 2012

(Revised 30/4/2012, replacing my ?Catharts with suggested-in-comments Catraeth)

… got a new TV installed … (Diary, 28/4/88)

April 28th Thursday. Got a new TV installed, just a bit strange with the controls, but it certainly gives a very good picture.

© Anthony Lawton 2012

The young Rosemary Sutcliff had to endure a spinal carriage

Rosemary Sutcliff contracted juvenile arthritis at a very early age. Speaking to Roy Plomley on Desert Island Discs she spoke of how she was moved around, in a spinal carriage.

A spinal carriage… was rather like a wicker coffin. It was very uncomfortable and you lay flat out in this thing and of course all you could see were the branches of the trees or the roofs of the houses going by overhead and it was extremely boring. With any luck you were allowed perhaps to sit up on the way home from a walk.

A Spinal Carriage