Monthly Archives: March 2012

March 30, 2012

Oh my…two volatile, fiery writers!

Magdalen Walks, by
Read by Diane Havens

Diane writes…

A walk through the grounds of Magdalen College, Oxford, in the spring, with Oscar Wilde.

The Burned Letter, by Aleksandr Pushkin
Read by Xe Sands

Xe writes…

Earlier this week, as a distraction, I asked the Twitterverse to challenge me with poets – and I would then find and tweet one of their poems. Several folks joined in the fun and I made some nifty poet discoveries (the beauty of Twitter, my friends!). One of those discoveries was Russian poet extraordinaire, Aleksandr Pushkin.

Now here’s the rub: I detest rhyming poetry. It’s a flaw in my character, I know…but there you go. And as most of his poetry rhymes quite beautifully, this made choosing one of his a challenge. But this particular poem is more like the poet talking (raving?) to himself…and only one rhyme really slips in noticed. I decided to be the bigger person and go with it.

Enjoy!

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March 23, 2012

Oh we’re being seduced by Neruda again, I see…and then having a bit of regret and self-loathing

Drowning, by NYGirl Loves CA & 6’minutestory
Read by Oddiophile

Oddiophile writes…

Although “narrator” isn’t a profession I aspire to, the Going Public project has always seemed to me to be about finding those pieces of art in the public domain that speak to you and giving them renewed voice. This particular bit of flash fiction by NYgirlLovesCA grabbed me and didn’t want to let go so I decided to lend it my voice. Thanks to Xe Sands for both the Going Public meme and for bringing 6’minutestory to my attention.

 

Sonnet XVII, by Pablo Neruda
Read by Xe Sands

Xe writes…

Oh how HOW can I possibly resist you, Pablo Neruda? I simply can’t. I had every intention of recording Edna St. Vincent Millay’s “What Lips My Lips Have Kissed” for this week’s offering…and then, well, to be frank, I just wasn’t depressed enough to pull it off.

No, I was feeling the exuberance of early spring, the coming sensuality of summer…and that led me directly to Neruda. How lush his poetry, how viscerally felt. If poetry was pastry, I would be making obscene sounds of delight…om NOM.

Ahem. Where was I? Ah yes, this week’s offering…

So we’re back to Neruda. In English only this time around, I’m afraid.

Hope you enjoy it…and hope you consider looking up Neruda’s work if we haven’t managed to inspire you already.

Happy Spring!

 


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March 16, 2012

This one really isn’t what you might be thinking…on any level.

Iron Maiden, by Galen Sanford & 6’minutestory

Read by Xe Sands

Xe writes…

Been a long while since we had some flash fiction up in here, what with all the lovely poetry and sad letters and singing and dancing with lobsters…so let’s bring it back with a vengeance.

…and by that I mean that this one will leave you hungry for more, scratching your head thinking, ‘What the hell is that supposed to mean? What happened?’ and that’s the best part about flash fiction (to me anyway) – the pieces that torment you with what/why/how/where/WHYISN’TTHEREMORE??

Love Galen’s pieces. Glad to bring another to audio.

Monlogue from Aclestis, by Euripides
Read by Diane Havens

Diane writes…

This is a monologue from the Euripides (480-406 B.C.) play “Alcestis”, in which Alcestis delivers her parting words to her husband, Admetus, and their children before she dies.

As a Theatre grad student, I studied and performed some classical theatre, including the great plays of Ancient Greece. Such grand roles for women — Medea, Antigone — and this rather minor one, Alcestis, in a play that bears her name. In Euripides’ play, Alcestis dies early on and then the story is more about Admetus, the husband for whom she gives up her life. This caught the imagination of author Katherine Beutner, and in fact, inspired her to write her beautiful debut novel “Alcestis” based on the myth, but makes several key departures from it — her book gives the story back to Alcestis and creates a multi-layered, complex and memorable character of her. I had the great pleasure of narrating that book, and had the opportunity to interview Ms. Beutner about it as well. Here’s some of what she had to say:

“I’m thrilled that you found Alcestis a compelling character to voice, because the question of “voice” was what inspired me to write the book. I knew the basic story of Alcestis, but I didn’t know the entire thing — I thought it concluded with her descent into the underworld after she chooses to die in her husband’s place. In fact, at the end of Euripides’ Alcestis, Heracles brings Alcestis back to her husband after three days, but she refuses to speak. Nobody seems particularly bothered by this. But I was bothered. I was reading the play during my lunch break at a part-time job the year after I graduated from college as a classics major, and I was, to put it bluntly, pissed. I decided to write a version of the story that followed Alcestis into the underworld, and to make Persephone, rather than Hades, the deity most interested in keeping her there.”

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March 9, 2012

Celebrating both Going Public and World Read Aloud Day (earlier in the week)

The Lobster Quadrille (from Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland), by Lewis Carroll

Read by Xe Sands

Xe writes…

For World Read Aloud Day, I wanted to return to a children’s story, but just couldn’t find one that felt right. But then I remembered the delightful poem, The Lobster Quadrille, and the wonderful songs written for the 1999 television version of Alice, and couldn’t resist. You see, my daughter fell in love with that version when she was very young and we’ve been singing The Lobster Quadrille a la Gene Wilder ever since.

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March 2, 2012

Well, with dead girlfriends on the docket, good there there’s a bit of Brooklyn and a Book of Opinions to lighten things up…

Mental Attitude, by Elbert Hubbard
Read by Seymour Jacklin

Seymour writes…

This is excerpted from Hubbard’s “Love, Life & Work: being a Book of Opinions Reasonably Good-Natured Concerning How to Attain the Highest Happiness for One’s Self with the Least Possible Harm to Others”. Hubbard was an anarchist who was influential in the Arts and Crafts movement of the early 20th Century.

Best of Craigslist…but a sad one
Read by Xe Sands

Xe writes…

For those who’ve found my, ahem, less professional pieces from Craigslist (gift to my husband), this ain’t one of those. This one isn’t funny, but I do understand why it was included in their “Best of Craigslist” section – because it’s real, and it’s sad, and it’s beautiful. And in the sea of truly vile bits and pieces you’ll find in the Best of CL section, something like this is truly rare.

Of course, I read the title while surfing for pieces for my other project and thought it would be funny or gross or snarky. It’s not. It’s just a guy talking/writing about what it’s been like over the past year without his sweetheart. And the hair tie part breaks my heart ever time I read it.

So take a minute or two to listen, and then go hug someone you love, someone whom it would physically hurt to live without. That’s what I plan to do when my family gets home tonight.

Mother Goose with Old Mother Hubbard – Jersey Style
Read by Diane Havens

Diane writes…

Older folks know Mother Goose in large part.
Today’s children probably do not.
Then came Dr. Seuss
Which eclipsed the Good Goose.
And that was only the start!

As part of my storytelling appearances for children, I often use selections from folklore, myth and legend. As part of my rehearsal process and as a lesson in the oral tradition, I adlib and improv the text as well as doing some recitations of the published text. Here’s a little silliness to celebrate Read Across America, Theodore Geisel’s birthday (Dr. Seuss).
Here included: Leap Year Poem, If All the Seas Were One Sea, Old Mother Hubbard (Jersey style, NEW Jersey not the lovely British isle.)

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