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Monday, 25 January 2016

A Smidgeon of Babble

 

Considering this blog was supposed to feature some babble in the mix, it’s about time I added some.

I find it one of those odd facts of life that of all the time we are given, we forget the day to day details of life and discover we tend to remember highlights of everything we have experienced.  For instance, a whole year passes and for the most part we vividly remember only moments of it, many of these tend to be funny events that continue to stick simply because they are so vivid, unless of course you keep a daily journal.  (And nope, I don’t do that.)

Anyway, what got me on this train of thought is a particular poem that just lodged in my noggin’ when I was in third grade.  Of all the things I read and learnt that year, I only had to read it once and I’ve never been able to shake it since, probably because it was so ludicrous, not to mention somewhat ghastly!  Every now and again, that stupid poem just pops back up and I can’t get it out of my head, similar to hearing a catchy jingle for dog food or paint thinner you hear on the radio just once and you end up humming the stupid thing all day despite your best efforts.  This is how it went:


“One bright day in the middle of night,
Two dead boys got up to fight,
Back to back they faced each other,
Drew their swords and shot each other.
A deaf policeman heard the noise,
He came and shot the two dead boys.
If you don’t believe this lie is true,
Ask the blind man, he saw it too.”


After all these years, I’ve  remembered the poem, but not the author!  I recall it was in a children’s book about the history of America’s first artists and literati, which was printed in the 1950s or 60s judging from the style of the watercolour illustrations that would remind one of Cupie dolls.  It was  the hardback, cloth bound kind, its cover was deep red and faded after years of kiddies thumbing through it not to mention the times it lay forgotten, gathering dust on the shelf. 

 Thanks to Google, at least I now realise why I can’t recall the author: “Poem by Unknown” (also popularly known as Anonymous).  I’ve also discovered there are longer variants of the poem.  Were they added later?  Probably.  If you think you can survive more babble, here is one variant:


“One bright morning in the middle of the night,
Two dead boys got up to fight.
Back-to-back they faced one another,
Drew their swords and shot each other.
One was blind and the other couldn't see,
So they chose a dummy for a referee.
A blind man went to see fair play,
A dumb man went to shout "hooray!"
A deaf policeman heard the noise,
And came and killed those two dead boys.
A paralysed donkey walking by,
Kicked the copper in the eye,
Sent him through a rubber wall,
Into a dry ditch and drowned them all.
If you don't believe this lie is true,
Ask the blind man— he saw it too!”



Image result for grumpy catThere are a few other comical things I can remember from that book: there was an artist that used to make his own brushes by pulling out hairs from his cat’s tail.  I can recall the illustration for the poor thing, he looked like an ancestor to that famous Facebook feline, Grumpy Cat, and no wonder!  You would look grumpy too if you had a furry tail and it was plucked bare.  (The illustration showed that too.)   What that cat suffered for the name of art!   All I remember in that chapter in the book is the cat and have forgotten the artist, so back to Google to do some fact-finding ....

*Types in search box ‘American artist who used hair from his cat's tail to make paint brushes’*

This time I’ve hit the jackpot and have discovered the artist was Benjamin West  (1738-1820), the ‘father of American painters’. (I also found out the cat became a major character in another children's book called "Benjamin West and His Cat Grimalkin" by Marguerite Henry.)  Was that the cat's real name?  I'm not sure, but now, I've found the artist!


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(Image: Self portrait by Benjamin West, c. 1763)


According to my Google-ing, West was from a Quaker family that believed art was nothing short of indulging in  idolatry, but West was born with a gift that could not be stifled.  As a child, he learnt from the Indians how to make his own natural pigments with clay dug up from a riverbank mixed with bear grease, and thus taught himself how to paint during his early years.   Of course, it now makes sense: if art was frowned upon in his household, no wonder he had to make his brushes any way he could.  It was a good thing he followed his passion: he progressed so much so in his art and self-education that he became  the second president of the Royal Academy in London, serving from 1792 to 1805 and from 1806 to 1820.  He was offered a knighthood but refused it as he deemed himself more worthy of a peerage!


(Image below, another masterpiece by Benjamin sporting a very long title: "Death of a Stag or Alexander III of Scotland Rescued from the Fury of a Stag by the Intrepidity of Colin Fitzgerald, 1786." Not bad for a self-taught artist!)

 
 

  
One other story I remember from that old children's book was an artist who wanted to capture the Mississippi River for posterity,  (the river in those early days was still considered the frontier), but he had a daring project in mind that would surpass any normal painting.  Instead of a ho-hum flat square canvas, he wanted to recreate the experience of floating up and down the river, so drew an exact copy of the riverbank as seen by a boat, painting it on a giant horizontal scroll that could be unrolled in front of an audience and rolled up at the other end as the unveiling progressed. This art form was called the panorama.  Of course, I’ve forgotten the name of this artist too, so nothing for it, time for more Google-ing....

*types in search box ‘artist who painted Mississippi on huge rolling scroll canvas´ *
 
Eureka!   I’ve found him: John Banvard (1815-1891). 


(Image: Portrait of Banvard by Anna Mary Howitt, 1849)

 
There are quite  a few details I’ve just discovered about his work, he completed other panorama scrolls before the Mississippi project, such as scenes of Venice, Jerusalem, and one project that sounds like an imaginary journey to hell entitled, ‘The Infernal Regions’, but his gigantic picture of the Mississippi River became the most famous.  It was about half a mile long, although contemporary accounts tweaked the facts and inflated that measurement to three miles long! 

His show was so successful that it went on world tour and earned him a fortune after which he built an immense mansion on the North Shore of Long Island resembling Windsor Castle.  He named the estate Glenada after his daughter Ada, but his dream home was so extravagant it was nicknamed ‘Banvard's Folly’ by the locals. 

He was perhaps one of the first artists to ever become a millionaire, but then, Banvard eventually lost his fortune and was buried in a pauper’s grave in Watertown, a frontier town in the Dakota Territory.  He was almost completely lost to history, and many of his works were destroyed, a strange reversal of fortune for someone who become so famous. How did that happen?  The unravelling began when he tried to compete against P.T. Barnum’s Museum featuring strange extravaganzas showcasing the historical, the weird, the mysterious, which were sometimes outright half-credible hoax exhibits. Barnum would later become the creator of that famous entertainment intuition under the Big Top, yes, the three ring circus, the ‘Greatest Show on Earth’.

You can read more about John Banvard’s tale of rags to riches and back to rags again here in "The Atlas Excerpt: Banvard's Folly."

It’s interesting the odd stuff you can find when researching a bit of babble.


(Image below: Banvard showing his masterpiece to Queen Victorian and Prince Albert in 1849)

 

Sunday, 3 January 2016

Readers, your Opinion Means the World to Us: Write a Book Review!


"Beloved reader? You would be shocked how much regular people will pay attention to you." ~ Kristen Lamb


The following post is an excerpt taken from author Kristen's Lamb's blogpost: The Ugly Truth of Publishing & How BEST to Support Writers (December 2015).

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"Reviews", by Kristen Lamb

"I get that a lot of people buy used because they are on a budget. Been there so *fist bump*. You can still support writers in meaningful ways.

Even if you buy new, there is another way you can support writers you love. Write a REVIEW. A GOOD ONE.

As a writer I have a personal policy. If I can’t say something good, I shut up. Mainly because I AM far more picky about story being a writer and an editor but also this business is brutal. If we are not supporting each other? Who will? Because our families don’t get us. Our significant others might. Our kids think we are nuts. So I only leave glowing reviews. But that is me. Writers shouldn’t eat their young.

For READERS. Reviews are more important now than ever before, especially for the indie and self-published author. The reason is that with the change in the publishing paradigm, the slush pile (unfortunately) has been dumped into the reader’s lap. There are a lot of bad books out there. But even then, that really isn’t all that big of a problem.

Want to know the bigger problem?

There are a lot of good books out there.

With the Internet and social media and the explosion of books there is SO MUCH content. This means consumers are overwhelmed with choices. Reviews help writers sell books because if readers see a book with no reviews or five reviews versus a similar title with thirty reviews? Who will they choose? Additionally writers gain access to promotional tools like Bookbub, but can ONLY do this with a minimum number of reviews.

Instead of sending me an e-mail about how much my book changed your life? Put it on Amazon and change MINE! 

Readers are essential to our success beyond just the sale. If you love our books, your promotion means a thousand times more than any ad I could pay for. Ads and marketing don’t sell books. Never did and never will. Only thing that sells books is word of mouth.


Beloved reader? You would be shocked how much regular people will pay attention to you. That review is worth your weight in gold to me for a number of reasons. Humans don’t like being first. So unless a couple of you are brave and review? My book can sit with NO reviews and it is then unlikely to sell.
Think about a shelf with ONE item. It freaks us out. There is only ONE. Is it poison?

Secondly, when you review us, Amazon favors our books in the algorithms meaning more people SEE our book. More people SEE it, odds are I will sell more copies. In the on-line world YOU have the power to get US that awesome front of the store book placement. The more reviews the better the algorithm. Better algorithm, more views. More views, more sales, more sales —> we make a best-seller LIST!

You can also use your social media because it means more than ours.
Tweet a picture of our book. Put it on Facebook. People in your network ARE noticing. Peer review and approval is paramount in the digital age. And don’t support your favorite author on Goodreads as a first choice (AMAZON reviews are better).  ..."


***  Okay, I'm interrupting Kristen's post at this point to explain why placing your review on Amazon first is important, (personally I love Goodreads too!) but by the time readers are looking around Amazon, they pretty much have decided that they are ready to buy a book, it is a shopping site after all.

Even if certain shoppers don't want to support Amazon over their local bookstore, they often go there just for the reviews to see if a book is a good choice to spend their money on


Yes, I love Goodreads, but please, also stick up a review on Amazon!

You, dear reader, have the awesome power and opportunity to make our books a success!

It's up to you for the simple reason marketing doesn't work as Kristen Lamb points out, and also because people don't like us authors jabbering on about our books all the time as it is terribly annoying.  (It's like Aunt Betty pinching your cheeks like you were a baby and taking out all the family photos every time you come for a visit, right?)  Not to mention the fact that people expect authors to say nothing but good things about our own publications.  We soon get tuned out and ignored.

So, if books are only successful through word of mouth, reviews are our lifeblood.

It's readers like you who can give a second opinion and thereby encourage others to give a book a chance. 

Okay, back to Kristen's last words on the subject.... 


"Support us on your regular Facebook page or Instagram or Twitter. Because when you post a great new book you LOVED your regular friends see that."

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Yes, and remember Amazon and Goodreads!  Thanks Kristen!

 Yes, we authors really appreciate all our reader's reviews.  Thank you for taking the time to write them.

Read Kristen Lamb's full blog post about the ugly, nitty gritty of the traditional publishing industry: click here.


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