Eor is sick of hearing me bitch, so I think I'll just unload this here.
I've been reading this huge long mystery story; two thick volumes. And it's bringing alive so much about the bleakness of life in 1880s New York City. It's all about the depths of human evil, although she's trying to saccarine coat it so it won't go down to awfully. There are cute kids and newlyweds being all lovey-dovey, you know. It's very domestic.
But then here's me with issues with my memory and this story just feels like it's gaslighting me sometimes. The genealogy of the family is posted in the front of the books, but like most people I didn't pay much attention until in the second book when it's mentioned that this one elderly lady is the aunt of one of the main characters and the niece of the other. And I was like "No, I did glance at that chart. She's the half second cousin once removed of the previous generation, which in my family is always honorarily referred to as 'aunt.'" I went back and checked, and sure enough, there it was. And then someone starts blathering about somone named 'Ballard' and how he married three times, and I go back to the chart again and 'Ballard' is a minor married-in name in that particular given genealogy. So then I'm like 'whatever.'
Then more recently, that aunt, who is a midwife gave information that indicated they should talk to another certain doctor. And everyone seemed to then forget about him, but finally the bright young medical student remembered and started to talk to the cook. Now, why she thought to talk to the cook I don't know, maybe cooks know everything? Maybe she was just rambling her thoughts to someone who would listen. But she uncovers that the cook sometimes helped the midwife, about which everyone seems surprised. Like, you have this cousin who's a midwife and you don't realize your cook helps her out sometimes? And the cook had the address of this doctor. And then they go to see this doctor and he says the midwife already wrote to him to say they might visit. Well why didn't she just give them his effing address in the first place?? Was this just to give that bright young medical student the chance to show off how bright she was?
I know, I make is sound awful. But there is something about this book that makes me want to continue on... even though at this point it's mainly in order to be done, because I'm so close to the end. I mean, it's not horrible. The author was doing her best to be inclusive and balance that with trying to not give people too much modern sensibility, but that's a hella hard line to walk. So maybe that was taking up her brain space.
Please, if I ever start writing again, if I leave gaping holes, or things don't match up after revision, will somebody tell me?
Oh, and a windstorm took out our power Monday evening to Tuesday evening, which reminded me that I needed to get my overnight bag ready in case I need to shower at work. So, I did that this morning, put the shovel and sand in my car, and will get my winter tires down from the barn attic... tomorrow, I guess, since I have now used up all my time writing this post.
I've been reading this huge long mystery story; two thick volumes. And it's bringing alive so much about the bleakness of life in 1880s New York City. It's all about the depths of human evil, although she's trying to saccarine coat it so it won't go down to awfully. There are cute kids and newlyweds being all lovey-dovey, you know. It's very domestic.
But then here's me with issues with my memory and this story just feels like it's gaslighting me sometimes. The genealogy of the family is posted in the front of the books, but like most people I didn't pay much attention until in the second book when it's mentioned that this one elderly lady is the aunt of one of the main characters and the niece of the other. And I was like "No, I did glance at that chart. She's the half second cousin once removed of the previous generation, which in my family is always honorarily referred to as 'aunt.'" I went back and checked, and sure enough, there it was. And then someone starts blathering about somone named 'Ballard' and how he married three times, and I go back to the chart again and 'Ballard' is a minor married-in name in that particular given genealogy. So then I'm like 'whatever.'
Then more recently, that aunt, who is a midwife gave information that indicated they should talk to another certain doctor. And everyone seemed to then forget about him, but finally the bright young medical student remembered and started to talk to the cook. Now, why she thought to talk to the cook I don't know, maybe cooks know everything? Maybe she was just rambling her thoughts to someone who would listen. But she uncovers that the cook sometimes helped the midwife, about which everyone seems surprised. Like, you have this cousin who's a midwife and you don't realize your cook helps her out sometimes? And the cook had the address of this doctor. And then they go to see this doctor and he says the midwife already wrote to him to say they might visit. Well why didn't she just give them his effing address in the first place?? Was this just to give that bright young medical student the chance to show off how bright she was?
I know, I make is sound awful. But there is something about this book that makes me want to continue on... even though at this point it's mainly in order to be done, because I'm so close to the end. I mean, it's not horrible. The author was doing her best to be inclusive and balance that with trying to not give people too much modern sensibility, but that's a hella hard line to walk. So maybe that was taking up her brain space.
Please, if I ever start writing again, if I leave gaping holes, or things don't match up after revision, will somebody tell me?
Oh, and a windstorm took out our power Monday evening to Tuesday evening, which reminded me that I needed to get my overnight bag ready in case I need to shower at work. So, I did that this morning, put the shovel and sand in my car, and will get my winter tires down from the barn attic... tomorrow, I guess, since I have now used up all my time writing this post.
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Did you get everything done?
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that holds your attention in these times isn't wholly
without value.
LTA
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No, I didn't by a long shot get everything done. I didn't get the tires down and today it looks like snow. Although I don't think the tires would get changed until tomorrow anyway, regardless of when I brought them down.
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Exactly!!!
And she gave the names of all these people who betaed for her in the back, so we know who to blame. ;)
LOL! You'd think at least *one* of them would have noticed. Aargh.