For the discussion in week two I chose Catherine Martin as my Colonial Author, an Australian writer and yet is relatively unknown in today's literary world which to me is a little sad.
The book I chose to review is
An Australian Girl (1890) and was a great read, albeit a fast read and one that when I have more time would like to re-read and take more of it in.
Similar in style to Jane Austen's Emma, it's a story about a young woman Stella Courtland who is good looking, smart and rich and very independant. The novel follows Stella's journey to maturity as she toys with the idea of marriage, but also within the confines of a woman's life in the 1800s. A well educated, rich, beautiful young woman who had no desire to tie herself down to marriage was not part of the norm for the era. Young women were married off to suitable suitors of her station to lead gentile lives in the new world. Ahh yeah!!
Catherine Martin's own life paralled her heroine's although it is a fictional story.
After the introduction there is a small note on the text added which gives an insight into Catherine's intelligence and forward thinking as an author of the nineteenth century.
"
An Australian Girl was first published by Richard Bentley in London in 1890 in the then standard three volume form. In January 1891 the publishers wrote to Catherine Martin asking her to agree with to some abridgements of the text for a cheaper one volume edition. Wither her somewhat reluctant consent, many of what Bentley's referred to as 'metaphysical observations' - discussions of religion, Darwinism and other current intellectual issues - were omitted, along with much material in the final section of the novel relating to German socialism..."
I would love to get hold of a copy of the original work to see just how much they 'censored' her work and creativity. Does make me wonder if that would have been done if the author was a man?
Anyway this all brings me to the way I look at myself, and My Creative Self. I have been writing in one form or another since my early teens, with short stories, fanfiction (before it was given a name and made a genre), and poetry. No one ever read my early works unless it was something I had to do for school.
I found at an early age that the best way I could express myself was through something creative or imaginative if not writing then it was handcrafts, sewing, knitting, crocheting etc. But writing was always my passion.
It also stems I think from a love of reading ... I'm a voracious reader ... and a love of movies from watching to making them to writing them ... Perhaps it started as a form of escapism for myself throughout the tougher parts of my life, perhaps it still is today there is nothing better than finding yourself in a fantastic new world filled with characters and situations so far removed from everyday life. Food for the soul!
I have notebooks filled with observations about people I have watched and taken an interest in, might have been an item of clothing that stood out, or a mannerism that caught my eye anything that was of interest to me ended up in my pool of potential characteristics for my own characters.
Photos that I have taken of scenery ir pics I've found, often end up in the files as well, I am a visual writer and the photos and pictures help to actualise the landscape I am creating.
One thing that I have made a conscious decision to do when writing now is to work on the descriptions of places and people; to enhance the reader's visual perspective. In one story I am working on for Supernatural fanfiction I am creating a post-apocolyptic landscape, one reviewer asked if I could add more to the way I describe it. After re-reading the chapter I could see where I could improve on it without it becoming too much. To 'paint' the landscape rather than 'sketching' it and to give the reader a chance to feel the desolation and isolation of a decimated society.
So is that part of the writing process as well? To give your reader a tactile experience when reading your text. That they can virtually
see, hear, smell, and
to want to reach out and touch your world.
Just a few thoughts for now...
My journey already so long and lived; will once again start with the next moment to come.