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Happy Saturday! It’s absolutely beautiful outside and I sat for several hours this morning under a tree, reading Moby-Duck

Some links for you:

Aphyr wrote about an ongoing issue on Mastodon where AI spam accounts are signing up and getting through the initial checks; these are small, super-specific servers for tiny groups of people (queer/kinky/cozy fans even) and the bots use language with specific keywords and phrases to seem human enough to get through. The comments have some discussion about what this could mean for moderation/community engagement and how small communities survive on personal recommendations.

The Locavore Guide to Shopping New York City is a (physical!) directory of small indie shops with amazing local good! The writer does fun TikTok videos of her tracking down specific foods (and other stuff) and recently came out with this guide. There’s a website version too but honestly the book is so cute and would be great to carry around while sightseeing.

This is an AMAZING project: a directory of Georgia pagan groups from 1996-2025, WITH contact info and links to websites and so on. The author (Munušninanna) built it using data from WitchVox (RIP) and other internet sources; they include a great sources page, and even a 90s pagan webring page! Really a fab effort and I’m seriously considering doing one for California. (I do have an in-progress Pagan Links page with some stuff listed, in the meanwhile.)

Somebody’s uploaded a bunch of 90s dELiA*s catalogs images to Tumblr! Nobody at my middle school dressed like this, but we all wanted to.

If you’re a dumpster diver, or a wanna be diver, then Dumpstermap.org may be helpful to you.

Some zine links: Sherwood Forest Zine Library has a digital branch with tons of interesting zines; Echo Zines wrote a great review of Wort, a journal dedicated to herbalism through the lens of intersectional activism; The Zinester’s Guide to Staples and Stock (PDF version) is available from Cracked Egg Press for $3, or $1.50 with coupon ILOVESTAPLES until August 3rd.

Couple new releases from Project Gutenberg that caught my eye: On Old Cape Cod by Ferdinand C. Lane; The Penny Magazine of the Society for the Diffusion of Useful Knowledge, Issue 2, April 7, 1832; and A Tour in Mongolia by Beatrix Manico Gull.

[personal profile] tamaranth wrote a great review of The Scandalous Letters of V and J by Felicia Davin, a queer fantasy romance which I’m adding to my TBR ASAP.

A few computer-y links:

Permacomputing is “both a concept and a community of practice oriented around issues of resilience and regenerativity in computer and network technology inspired by permaculture.” Be sure to check out their library and projects pages, too!

DistroWatch.com tracks Linux releases and projects.

PrePostPrint “highlights experimental publications made with free software” which in practice seems to be a mix of text production and ways to make the web into a text production, more or less. Some very interesting things in the resources list!


Need more stuff to read? I’ve compiled all previous linkspam posts here on my website, or you can explore the linkspam tag to find more.

Crossposted from Pixietails Club Blog.

Background for the Bluestockings

Aug. 2nd, 2025 03:08 pm
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Posted by Heather Rose Jones

Saturday, August 2, 2025 - 08:00

I've blogged several articles on sapphic aspects of Bluestocking culture over the years. Since I was blogging a different article in this special issue on Bluestockings, I figured I'd include this general introduction to their history as well. (I confess that I have something of a "thing" for brainy women in women-centered historic contexts.)

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Pohl, Nicole, and Betty A. Schellenberg. 2002. “Introduction: A Bluestocking Historiography” in Huntington Library Quarterly, vol. 65, no. 1/2, pp. 1–19.

This is a high-level overview of the English Bluestocking movement(?), as part of a special volume of Huntington Library Quarterly on “Reconsidering the Bluestockings.” As such, it doesn’t touch much on specifically sapphic topics, but provides a useful context for various individual Bluestockings.

The article starts off with two quotes, roughly contemporary with the heyday of the Bluestockings: one from Elizabeth Montagu talking about how wonderful the experience is, one by Frances Burney semi-satirizing Montagu’s autocratic rule over her circle. These serve to illustrate the poles of opinion about the group.

The Bluestockings were informal salons, including both sexes (though generally organized and presided over by women), primarily drawn from the gentry and upper classes (though professing social equality). Their goal was education, intellectual conversation, and engaging in polite socializing. The peculiarly English character of this movement rested, in part, on its conservative Anglican foundations.

Not all Bluestocking salons were as rigidly hierarchical as Montagu’s, as Montagu herself noted with respect to those of her friend Elizabeth Vesey. But rumors of factional competition within the movement were often fictions invented due to anxieties about women’s prominence in the movement and the widening of women’s social roles in general in the 18th century.

The name “Bluestocking” has been traced originally to an incident during the “Little Parliament” in 1653 in reference to the simple dress of some members, but was taken up in the 18th century in reference to one Mr. Stillingfleet who, having turned down an invitation to one of Vesey’s gatherings due to not being in the habit of dressing up, was told “Come in your blue stockings!” as the garment was still a symbol of informal dress. In the 1750s and 1760s the term became common for certain salon circles in London, Bath, and Dublin. Originally informal afternoon receptions, they evolved around principles of merit-based invitations resulting in a certain limited social mobility, equality between the sexes, and intellectual conversation. In common with the French salon tradition, they were organized and presided over by female hosts.

By the 1770s, the term Bluestocking increasingly came to refer only to female members of the salons and began having a negative tinge, especially when used by those who felt excluded. A second generation of hosts arose, including a few men. In addition to in-person gatherings, Bluestocking culture was maintained by large quantities of correspondence among the members. The expansion of membership helped lead to the application of the term Bluestocking to any intellectual woman. But in the anti-intellectual backlash in reaction to the French Revolution in the 1790s, the term acquired a much more negative sense, as intellectual and politically active women came to be associated with dangerous radicalism. In a general sense, the word continued in active use into the first decades of the 19th century for intellectual and literary women, but with an air of social privilege and conservatism.

Taken as a whole, “Bluestocking” covered a wide range of practices and attitudes, but certain progressions can be identified. The early Bluestockings took a socially progressive approach, though still from a position of aristocracy, addressing what they considered corrupt and libertine practices at court. Though channeled through female leadership, they took a gender-essentialist view that “feminization” was a civilizing force. But this left them open to the reverse charge: that they supported “effeminacy” in public life. The tightrope balance between these two positions meant that even as Bluestockings supported greater education and opportunities for women, they felt the need to enforce rigid standards of respectability and morality, especially around sexual issues. Moving into the 19th century, this led to an emphasis on Christian philanthropy, to some extent ceding the literary and artistic field to the masculine-coded Romantic movement.

As the Bluestockings moved into the realm of history, there was a tendency for specific participants to be singled out as noteworthy, while the movement as a whole was marginalized. (And at this point, the article moves on to the historiography of the Bluestockings, rather than their actual history, followed by a summary of the volume’s other contents.)

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Cat update

Aug. 2nd, 2025 04:11 pm
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The vet rang me yesterday with an update on Smokey.

Whatever is up with her isn’t her thyroid, liver or kidneys. Nor is it anaemia. She doesn’t have diabetes.

Her intestines are “thickened” and that could be a bad sign. He said they may want me to get her to their premises in Mona as they have other equipment there to do more detailed investigations.

However, Mona is quite a way from Bangor, doubling (at least) the taxi fare. Usefully, my friend Stewart has offered to give us a lift, so it may be possible.

She is now eating much better, which is good, but she is still lethargic and drinking a lot of water.

I have sent my first claim to her insurance company.

Dragons are a girl's best friend

Aug. 2nd, 2025 03:57 pm
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Lots of stuff happening, mostly annoying, leaving me pretty much wiped out. I could not resist sharing this one…

Done

Aug. 2nd, 2025 03:28 pm
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* dinner with S & K
* rebooked Leipzig apartment
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Péiter Onrou

Péiter Onrou (Restless Peter in Luxembourgish) is the nickname of a sculpture of Christ in a recumbent position located north of the city of Luxembourg. Situated on a sandstone cliff overlooking the Côte d’Eich, it occupies the lower part of a crucifixion scene. It is accessible via a high staircase, starting at the crossroads of the rue des Glacis and the Côte d’Eich.

A complete mystery surrounds the origin of this sculpture and its nickname, but the crucifixion and the tomb may be the last station of a lost Way of the Cross. The origin of the nickname “Péiter” has given rise to numerous theories (the name of a former owner, a link with Saint Crispin, etc.), none of which have been able to reach a consensus. The date of the monument’s creation is unknown. However, it is known that the statue of the reclining Christ was stolen in the 17th century, replaced in the 19th century, and restored during the Second World War.

What is much more certain is that in 1907, the Luxembourgish writer and playwright Nikolaus Welter used the statue as a setting in a story. Just before dawn, a betrayed wife comes to Péiter Onrou to ask for help in getting her husband back. She sticks seven needles into a candle and swears that if the flame touches them, they will cause her husband to feel intense pain in his heart, forcing him to return home.

The story is a work of fiction, not based on any previous tradition. But a century later, from time to time, candles with pins stuck to them appear around the reclining figure. It has therefore become a reality!

oops, wrong popular culture

Aug. 2nd, 2025 10:16 pm
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I just saw what I assume is a Star Trek promotional image for one of the many shows that are around at the moment. I don't recognise any of the actors, and I'm choosing to not go down the relevant rabbit hole.

The important bit, is I saw said image, with people in yellow, red, and blue skivvies, and thought "I don't recognise any of those Wiggles".

Oops.

Farewell: Greg Hastings

Aug. 2nd, 2025 09:54 pm
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Back channel, I hear that local folk musician Greg Hastings has passed away. I gather there is/was a public memorial, but I didn't hear the details. I'd gathered that they weren't well--there was a mention on stage at the Albany festival that people should go visit--but not any details.

I bought a tape of Windstorm from Greg at the Toodyay Folk Festival in about 1985 - possibly off a table on the verandah at one of the pubs. I played that tape until it ceased to function. Somewhen around 2005, I ended up chatting with Greg at the Fairbridge Folk Festival, and asked whether or not it was available for purchase. They were apologetic, but made noises about still having the master tape. And some time after that, I acquired the CD (probably also at Fairbridge, and the Festival tent). It is still one of my favourite albums.

Other people might remember Greg from Jenny's Place*, where I remember them as a regular. Also, I think, a sometimes member of the Mucky Duck bush band (although my memory could be faulty in either direction, such that was an always member, or was never a member and I have conflated two musicians). Greg also did kids shows - while our kids were in daycare, there was some kind of summer family picnic with Greg as the entertainer.

I was going to link my favourite song here, but I'm not finding it on any of the usual locations.

* folk music venue. I don't remember if it were weekly or monthly; we went intermittently. It was some kind of room around the back of the eponymous Jenny's house; large enough for a reasonable side friendly audience and a bit of space for performers. I was going in the 80s; I have no feel for how long it was running.

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Poll #33455 Books Received, July 26 to July 31
Open to: Registered Users, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 27


Which of these look interesting?

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The Laundry Roleplaying Game: Operative’s Handbook by by David F Chapman, Calum Collins, Christopher Colston, Alister Davison, Michael Duxbury, Warren Frey, Gareth Hanrahan, and Elaine Lithgow et al (Q4, 2025)
11 (40.7%)

The Laundry Roleplaying Game: Supervisor’s Guide by Anthony Boyd, Greg Buchanan, David F Chapman, Calum Collins, Christopher Colston, Alister Davison, Michael Duxbury, Warren Frey, Gareth Hanrahan, Derek Johnston, and Elaine Lithgow et al (Q4, 2025)
11 (40.7%)

You do know at least one person in the group needs both books, right?
16 (59.3%)

Some other option (see comments)
2 (7.4%)

Cats!
24 (88.9%)

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Posted by John Scalzi

A pretty great way to wake up on a Saturday is with a starred review of your upcoming book waiting from you. This one is from Kirkus. Here’s a link with to the full review, with the caveat that there are some mild spoilers in it, but the summation line seen above is almost certainly the pull quote that will go on all our messaging: “Classic Scalzi space opera at its wisecracking, politically pointed, and, somehow, fiercely optimistic finest.” Hey! I’ve done what I’ve been doing long enough for it to be “classic”! This is fantastic and also a real “If you’ve been reading Scalzi from the beginning, please schedule a colonoscopy” moment, if you ask me.

For those keeping score at home, this is the second starred review for The Shattering Peace, the first having come from Library Journal, with an additional positive review from Publishers Weekly. We’re in a good place with this one, I’m happy today, at least with the trade magazines. We’ll see what actual readers think of it soon.

More Shattering Peace news, including an official tour schedule, soon —

— JS

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We didn't decide before going to bed last night whether we'd get up and head straight for the market (not helped by going to bed at different times), and before getting up we halfheartedly opted against it so as not to be rushing around. (This was influenced by knowing that [personal profile] scruloose won't be at work next week and will almost certainly have to grab a car and go acquire odds and ends for the household project, which means swinging by local-produce places will be easier than usual.) Naturally, now I'm having regrets. But hopefully sometime this week I'll get my hands on my first peaches of the season.

Reading: [personal profile] scruloose and I are soooo close to done with the audiobook of All Systems Red (which is good, since it's due tomorrow). We listened to chunks of it over supper for the last couple of nights, but their regular Friday-night video chat meant we had a cutoff time last night, so we still have about half an hour left. (Potentially dangerous, this realization that we can maybe listen to audiobooks while eating if the meal isn't "TVable", as I say.) We have Artificial Condition checked out now, too; I remembered to snag it before the month ended (since Hoopla seems to only allow five loans a month? Or does that depend on its deal with specific library systems?).

As for fiction in print, I finished E.K. Johnston's Sky on Fire, which is not set nearly as far after Aetherbound as I initially thought, but also smoothly wove in reminders to key my memory of how that book played out, so all was well. I really enjoyed this. ^_^

Then I read The Butcher of the Forest, which was my first Premee Mohamed work. As with most novellas, it didn't sink its hooks into me, but I liked it and get the feeling I may do well with her novels.

And now I'm reading my first Victoria Goddard book, The Hands of the Emperor, which is a TOME (I think the print edition is 900 pages) but a pretty quick read; I think I'm approaching halfway through? Really enjoying this, too.

On the non-fiction side, I'm leafing through The Afrominimalist's Guide to Living with Less (Christine Platt), which I picked up on a whim at some point. Not very far into it yet, I don't think. (Really what I should do is figure out which decluttering book I read years ago that resonated with me and reread that in hopes of having the same feeling from it and maybe actually taking action this time. It's genuinely awkward that [personal profile] scruloose and I both tend to hang onto things too much but for completely different reasons. ^^;)

Watching: I think we're three episodes into The Summer Hikaru Died now? (I think episode 5 comes out today?) Creepy and weird. I'm not sure I'm bonding, but I'm interested.

Thirty-five Years On...

Aug. 2nd, 2025 08:49 am
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...and those guys still have it.

Moving backwards in time:

The night before the beach vacation, I, the GC, and two members of the SSR/Geek BBQ crew saw Kurt Vile and the Violators and Pixies. It was incredible.

I'm primarily familiar with Kurt Vile by being a Courtney Barnett fan, and through the Vile and the Violators stuff that gets played on SiriusFM radio and...that's about it. (The War on Drugs was one of those groups that I knew about but never managed to listen to.) But I liked the Sirius stuff enough to be willing to check out the entirety of their set, which was by no means a given because when we bought the tickets Spoon was listed as the opener.

And, well. They are no Spoon 😠 But I can see why they're the replacement opener for this leg of the tour: they sound like a slightly more countrified version of vintage Pixies. This is not a bells and whistles group, but they put on a solid live show, Vile's "look at my glorious tresses" Rock God(TM) hair flips are entertaining, Pretty Pimpin' rocks live, and I will happily listen to more of their album-only stuff based on this experience.

And omg Pixies. We were able to get our favorite spot in the back (with the best acoustics), and because the venue was crowded but not full we also had really good sight lines on the stage. Now, I've seen Pixies three times previously and each show was excellent. But this one was something else. Previously they've done a mix of the big hits from Doolittle and singles from their post-reunion albums. But this time, they played all of Bossanova. And then they played all of Tromp le Monde. Bossanova is kind of neck-to-neck with Doolittle as my favorite Pixies album and hearing all of it (Cecilia Ann! Rock Music! Is She Weird! All Over the World! Dig for Fire! Ana! Down in the Well! Stormy freaking Weather!) was epic. And then Tromp le Monde! ("Ooh, what is that one?" said one of the Geek BBQers after Planet of Sound--excellent taste.) And just, gah. I didn't think I was ever going to hear very many of the tracks from these albums live, and now I've seen them all!

They wrapped up with two crowd pleasers: Here Comes Your Man and Where Is My Mind ("Oh, the Orange Cassidy song," said the Geek BBQer who's more of a wrestling fan. "Oh, the Thunderbolts* song," said the Geek BBQer who's more of a Marvel fan. And, lol.) Then they played Into the White and I--and a sizeable majority of the audience--lost our minds. People pretty obviously thought we'd never hear that song live, and now we have. And then.

The venue doesn't really do encores and neither do the Pixies based on the previous shows I've seen. But the house lights came up and they stayed on stage...and then played a rager version of Debaser that was the best I've seen and I dunno. Maybe it was all a work, but it felt like an honest to god we-are-doing-this-because-this-show-was-amazing unplanned encore, and we left the venue on such a freaking endorphin high. What a freaking show.

これで以上です。

Books Received, July 26 to July 31

Aug. 2nd, 2025 09:18 am
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Just two items this week (although maybe two halves of one thing). Both cosmic horror, both part of (or related to) a series.


Books Received, July 26 to July 31

LJ Idol - Prompt 5 Write Off

Aug. 2nd, 2025 09:16 am
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I have a project. To be honest, I have many projects, but this one seems special. Overwhelming, but special.


In 1942, my great-grandmother received a letter. By 1946, she’d received many letters from that correspondent, as had her daughters, my aunts Edith and Lillian.


The correspondent was my grandfather, Herbert Martin Garniss, and covered his years serving with the Royal Canadian Engineers in the European theatre.


Aunt Edith kept many documents related to her family. She never married and had time, space, and inclination to collect and store documents as each of her parents and siblings passed away. She instilled a love of history in me by sharing tidbits of family history, telling me about real people doing real things.


Aunt Edith was the last of her generation to die. With no children, clearing out her home fell to the nieces and nephews, and those nieces and nephews were only too pleased to pass along all the family history papers and the stacks of family photos to me.


It’s overwhelming to go through a century of accumulated history. History that sits within the great moments of the 20th century, but also is mostly disconnected from those moments, dealing as it does with the personal. I found my great-uncle’s train engineer tests and certifications - connected with a time in Canadian history when the train was the primary mode of travelling significant distance. I found my aunt’s grade school essays - written in an era of one-room schoolhouses. I found the original deed to the farm my family still owns - from a time when Britain encouraged settlement and colonization of a pre-Confederation Canada.


And I found a box of my grandfather’s letters. 6 years of letters, in a strong and confident hand that had been lost to palsy by the time I was born. Letters with a cheeky sense of humour that never disappeared until he died when I was 18. Letters providing advice to his siblings and mother from an ocean away and letters describing the war from the bottom up, from a man who volunteered “because it seemed like the right thing to do”, according to his military intake papers. But in reading his letters, he volunteers so his brothers wouldn’t. He volunteered to make sure his sister, the nurse, stayed home. He volunteered to make sure there was a steady stream of cash at home, and he volunteered because it was the right thing to do.


And thus my project - transcribe the letters into a document and have them bound into a book for my aunts and uncles, my cousins, and anyone else who is interested. At that point, I’ll donate the letters themselves to the Huron County museum, where my grandfather lived for his entire life, excluding a brief sojourn in Europe, or the national military archives.


It’s a challenging project, deciphering fading letters that are over 80 years old. It’s an interesting project, reading my grandfather’s instructions to his brother Ed on how to talk to the draft so he could stay home and farm their Uncle Will’s property. It’s an insightful project, seeing how distance meant sharing gossip simply took more time. But I do believe it is a valuable project, not just for my family, but for everyone who is living in these uncertain times.


And so, one day, there will be a book that begins:


Dear Mother -


Well, we have had a real wet day here all day, so had not a great deal to do. We were supposed to go on a route march this morning, but just went to the gym instead. Got the old kinks taken out. This afternoon I pressed my coat and tunic, and layed around. About 4 o’clock the sarg came for help to set up chairs for church but when we got there it was already done.


Two historical novels

Aug. 2nd, 2025 03:03 pm
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Stella Duffy: Theodora : The Empress Theodora is one of those historical characters I am perennially interested in, and I have yet to find a novel about her entire life that truly satisfies me. So far, Gillian Bradshaw's The Bearkeeper's Daughter comes closest, but a) it's only about her last two or so years, and b) while she is a very important character, the main character is actually someone else, to wit, her illegitimate son through whose eyes we get to see her. This actually is a good choice, it helps maintaining her ambiguiity and enigmatic qualities while the readers like John (the main character) hear all kind of contradictory stories about her and have to decide what to believe. But it's not the definite take on Theodora's life I'm still looking for. Last year I came across James Conroyd Martin's Fortune's Child, which looked like it had another intriguing premise (Theodora dictating her memoirs to a Eunuch who used to be a bff but now has reason to hate her) but alas, squandered it. But I'm not giving up, and after hearing an interview with Stella Duffy about Theodora, both the woman and her novel, I decided to tackle this one, and lo: still not the novel about her entire life (it ends when she becomes Empress) I'm looking for, but still far better than Martin's while covering essentially the same biographical ground (i.e. Theodora's life until she becomes Empress; Martin wrote another volume about her remaining years, but since the first one let me down, I haven't read the second one).

What I appreciate about Duffy's Theodora: It does a great job bringing Constantinople to life, and our heroine's rags to riches story, WITHOUT either avoiding the dark side (there isn't even a question as to whether young - and I do mean very young - Theodora and her sisters have to prostitute themselves when becoming actresses, nobody assumes there is a choice, it's underestood to be part of the job) or getting salacious with it. There are interesting relationships between women (as between Theodora and Sophia, a dwarf). The novel makes it very clear that the acrobatics and body control expected from a comic actress (leaving the sexual services aside) are tough work and the result of brutal training, and come in handy for Theodora later when she has to keep a poker face to survive in very different situation. The fierce theological debates of the day feature and are explained in a way that is understandable to an audience which doesn't already know what Monophysites believe in, what Arianism is and why the Council of Chalcedon is important. (Theological arguments were a deeply important and constant aspects of Byzantine daily life in all levels of society, were especially important in the reign of Justinian and Theodora and are still what historical novels tend to avoid.) Not everyone who dislikes our heroine is evil and/or stupid (that was one of the reasons why I felt let down by Martin). I.e. Theodora might resent and/or dislike them in turn, but the author, Duffy, still shows the readers where they are coming from. (For example: Justinian's uncle Justin was an illiterate soldier who made it to the throne. At which point his common law wife became his legal wife and Empress. She was a former slave. This did not give her sympathy for Theodora later, on the contrary, she's horrified when nephew Justinian gets serious with a former actress. In Martin's novel, she therefore is a villain, your standard evil snob temporarily hindering the happy resolution, and painted as hypocritical to boot because of her own past. In Duffy's, Justinian replies to Theodora's "She hasn't worked a day in her life" with a quiet "she was a slave", and the narration points out that Euphemia's constant sense of fear of the past, of the past coming back, as a former slave is very much connected to why she'd want her nephew to make an upwards, not downwards marriage. She's still an impediment to the Justinian/Theodora marriage, but the readers get where she's coming from.

Even more importantly: instead of the narration claiming that Theodora is so beautiful (most) people can't resist her, the novel lets her be "only" avaragely pretty BUT with the smarts, energy and wit to impress people, and we see that in a show, not tell way (i.e. in her dialogue and action), not because we're constantly told about it. She's not infallible in her judgments and guesses (hence gets blindsided by a rival at one point), which makes her wins not inevitable but feeling earned. And while the novel stops just when Theodora goes from being the underdog to being the second most powerful person in the realm, what we've seen from her so far makes it plausible she will do both good and bad things as an Empress.

Lastly: the novel actually does something with Justinian and manages to make him interesting. I've noticed other novelists dealing with Theodora tend to keep him off stage as if unsure how to handle him. Duffy goes for workoholic geek who gets usually underestimated in the characterisation, and the only male character interested in Theodora in the novel who becomes friends with her first; in Duffy's novel, she originally becomes closer to him basically as an agent set on him by the (Monophysite) Patriarch of Alexandria who wants the persecution of the Monophysites by Justinian's uncle Justin to end and finds herself falling for him for real, so if you like spy narratives, that's another well executed trope, and by the time the novel ends, you believe these two have become true partners in addition to lovers. In conclusion: well done, Stella Duffy!


Grace Tiffany: The Owl was a Baker's Daughter. The subtitle of this novel is "The continuing adventures of Judith Shakespeare", from which you may gather it's the sequel to a previous novel. It does, however, stand on its own, and I can say that because I haven't read the first novell, which is titled "My Father had a daughter", the reason being that I heard the author being interviewed about the second novel and found the premise so interesting that I immediately wanted to read it, whereas the first one sounded a bit like a standard YA adventure. What I heard about the first one: it features Shakespeare's younger daughter, Judith, running away from home for a few weeks dressed up as a boy and inevitably ending up in her father's company of players. What I had heard about the second one: features Judith at age 61 during the English Civil War. In the interview I had heard, the author said the idea came to her when she realised that Judith lived long enough to hail from the Elizabethan Age but end up in the Civil War and the short lived English Republic. And I am old enough to now feel far more intrigued by a 61 years old heroine than by a teenage one, though I will say I liked The Owl was a Baker's Daughter so much that I will probably read the first novel after all. At any rate, what backstory you need to know the second novel tells you. We meet Judith at a time of not just national but personal crisis: she's now outlived all three of her children, with the last one most recently dead, and her marriage to husband Tom Quiney suffers from it. This version of Judith is a midwife plus healer, having picked up medical knowledge from her late brother-in-law Dr. Hall, and has no sooner picked up a new apprentice among the increasing number of people rendered homeless by the war raging between King and Parliament, a young Puritan woman given to bible quoting with a niece who spooks the Stratfordians by coming across as feral, that all three of them are suspected after Judith delivers a baby who looks like he will die. (In addition to everything else, this is the height of the witchhunting craze after all.) Judith goes on the run and ends up alternatingly with both Roundheads and Cavaliers, as she tries to survive. (Both Charles II. and Oliver Cromwell get interesting cameos - Stratford isn't THAT far from Oxford where Charles has his headquarters, after all, while London is where Judith is instinctively drawn to due to her youthful adventure there - , but neither is the hero of the tale.)

Not the least virtue of this novel is that it avoids the two extremes of English Civil War fiction. Often when the fiction in question sides with Team Cromwell, the Royalists are aristo rapists and/or crypto Catholic bigots, while if it sides with Team Charles the revolutionaries are all murderous Puritans who hate women. Not so here. Judith's husband is a royalist while she's more inclined towards the Parliament's cause, but mostly as a professional healer she's faced with the increasing humber of wounded and dead people on both sides. Both sides have sympathetic characters championing them. (For example, Judith's new apprentice Jane has good reason to despise all things royal while the old friend she runs into, the actor Nathan Field, is for very good reason less than keen on the party that closed the theatres.) Making Judith luke warm towards either cause and mostly going for a caustic no nonsense "how do I get out of this latest danger?" attitude instead of being a true partisan for either is admittedly eaier for the general audience, but it's believable, and at any rate the sense of being in a topsy turvy world where both on a personal level (a marriage that has been going strong for decades is now threatening to break apart, not just because of their dead sons but also because of this) and on a general level all old certainties now seem to be in doubt is really well drawn. And all the characters come across vividly, both the fictional ones like Jane and the historical ones, be they family like Judith's sister Susanna Hall (very different from her, but the sisters have a strong bond, and I was ever so releaved Grace Tiffany didn't play them out against each other, looking at you, Germaine Greer) or VIPs (see above re: Cromwell and Charles I.). And Judith's old beau Nathan Fields is in a way the embodiment of the (now banished) theatre, incredibly charming and full of fancy but also unreliable and impossible to pin down. You can see both why he and Judith have a past and why she ended up with Quiney instead.

Would this novel work if the heroine wasn't Shakespeare's daughter but an invented character? Yes, but the Shakespeare connection isn't superficial, either. Judith thinks of both her parents (now that she's older than her father ever got to be) with that awareness we get only when the youth/age difference suddenly is reversed, and the author gives her a vivid imagination and vocabulary, and when the Richard II comparisons to the current situation inevitably come, they feel believable, right and earned. All in all an excellent novel, and I'm glad to have read it.
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Cracks me up when I reply to so many comments on AO3 in such a short time that they put me on time-out and won’t let me comment for a while. I’m as efficient as a bot!

Also a bunch of folks are about to get replies to their comments on Chicken Salad War like, a month after they left them. Apologies. If it’s any consolation, AO3 knows my shame.

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Books
Reading Danny Lavery's Something That May Shock And Discredit You. Unsure whether I have read it before or if it's just familiar because he published some of these essays online. Discovered that the pages from 84 to 101 of this (library) copy are missing. Not torn out, it's a misprint, they are replaced with earlier pages from the same book, printed blurry. Irritating. I suspect Unprecedented Times may be at fault: the publication date was 2020.

Comics
Dumbing of Age: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. (I wrote that a few days ago.) Live Sarah Reaction. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH. (That one was today.)

Fandom
More betaing, and also I signed up for a fanfic bingo event that the Nine Worlds fandom server I'm on is doing.

Games
Played Toby's Nose, an interactive fiction game in which the player character is Sherlock Holmes' dog Toby. (A lot less unforgiving than the average IF game, but just as intricately detailed.)

Slay the Spire: still spending more time playing it than I should. Since last post I unlocked Ascension 6 for everyone, and Ascension 7 for Ironclad and the Silent and the Defect. It took me eleven tries to get the Silent through Ascension level 6. The eleventh time I had a shiv build with, among other things, Wrist Blade, Phantasmal Killer, two Accuracy+ and one Accuracy, Terror, Burst, Clockwork Souvenir, and a Flex potion. And, of course, Infinite Blades and Blade Dance+ and Blade Dance. So on my first turn I drank the Flex potion and let Clockwork Souvenir counteract the part where it wears off after one turn. Wrist Blade adds 4 damage to zero energy attacks, Accuracy+ adds 6 damage to shivs, Accuracy adds 4 damage to shivs, Terror gives the enemy vulnerability (attacks do 50% more damage) for 99 turns or until it cures the status effect, and Phantasmal Killer makes the next turn's attacks do double damage. That's a lot of setup, but you get shivs that a serious amount of damage. So of course my act 3 boss was Timmy. (The good news: he doesn't get stronger from power cards. The bad news: he gets stronger from you playing twelve cards period, and rudely interrupts you in the middle of your turn every twelve cards you play. And Burst's "play the next skill card twice" effect counts as playing the next card twice, not once.) I beat him in six turns. I had a Fairy in a Bottle potion, but I didn't need it. (I did use my Ghost Jar.) I also discovered a beautiful synergy between the Hovering Kite and Eviscerate, which didn't help me that much with Tim but was very helpful with hallway encounters. Eviscerate is 7x3 damage for 3 energy, one less energy for every card discarded this round. So even if you still only have three energy, if you block with Survivor and discard a card, that reduces Eviscerate to two energy and gives you one extra energy to play an Accuracy or whatever. The Defect, after that, just took two tries.

Crafts
I made another linoprint, my biggest and most complicated one to date (nearly A5, and not very complicated.) Yes, I'll post photos one of these days.

Also I dyed some flannel sheets and pillowcases a very dark bluish/purplish grey. It was my first attempt at overdyeing: dyeing fabric which already has a pattern printed on it. It was green and white gingham checks, and I hoped I'd get dark grey on darker grey checks. This indeed proved to be the case, although they mostly only show in direct sunlight. What I wanted most, though, was just warm winter sheets in a colour that went with my other sheets and blankets, without having to pay postage from another country, and, success!

Tech
Still configuring laptop a little bit at a time. Most recently, used Themix to install an unbelievably lurid desktop theme. I will get tired of it and need to change to something less garish within five hours of using my laptop again, probably definitely.

Links


Nature
Roo sighting! Not in my backyard this time. A much smaller one, maybe a jill or a joey (are they still joeys when they're too big for the pouch but not full-sized yet?) or maybe a wallaby not a roo after all.

It was crossing the road, presumably to get to the other side. It kindly gave me enough time to brake comfortably. For the next stretch of road (maybe ten metres?) it hopped along the side of the road, parallel with my car, until I got fast enough that it couldn't keep up.

Cats
They've been making their presence known when I'm at the computer, especially on video calls.

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