I’m sure many of us relate to the charm of being an Armchair Traveller
Sometimes when we can’t find the time or energy to get out, a good travel book can substitute for a real adventure. If we can’t get out far enough for an invigorating walk, it’s easy to be the Armchair Traveller, imagining all of the exotic and fantastic places we could visit, but perhaps never will!
Recently while strolling around Central London, I popped into Waterstones Piccadilly & saw a wide selection of books about walking.
One for my reading list is Ramble On The story of our love for walking Britain by Sinclair McKay, but I was disappointed with Will Self’s novel Walking to Hollywood.
I since discovered ‘Walking to Hollywood ‘was not a literal walk, but some kind of intellectual satire. I tried to read some of it, but the prose left me baffled. Having picked it up second hand it was no big deal to recycle it. Someone would get it. For me, it was too much to laboUr through the dense over intellectual text.
Something I had waited for a long time was the new Donna Tart Novel.
Inside the cover, it has a beautiful cutting printed and pasted, it is a picture of a Goldfinch and sitting on a little bird table and has a very delicate gold chain tied around its ankle.
Donna tarts young character who has somehow acquired this original painting says of it.
“When I looked at the painting, I felt the same convergence on a single point: a flickering sun-struck instant that existed now and forever. Only occasionally did I notice the chain on the finch’s ankle, or think what a cruel life for a little living creature fluttering briefly, forced always to land in the same hopeless place“
It kills me that quote and I have to hope that the finch was only chained for the purpose of the painting and was then freed! I have mentioned in other posts my hatred of cruelty to animals, and keeping birds in cages. It is akin to being a fit human being kept in a prison unable to leave.
The Goldfinch painting has now taken on a new lease of life. See below for more details.
Let us all try to spread our wings in 2014 and not be chained to outdated, compromised lives.
KEEPING ON WALKING
At present, I’m having a break from the canvassing work for Westminster Council. It is the sort of exercise I could do without. Walking around Belgravia knocking on doors, trying to fill in forms for the electoral register is a thankless task. The job is badly paid, and joyless.
I am planning on researching some new walks. As always I will be taking some pics on my last two weeks around Belgravia and posting them.
I am awaiting news from a rambling friend out in Croatia at present. She made a lucky escape from the Storms and chaos of Christmas.
Hopefully, she can inspire me with her tales when she returns! I have never been on a walking holiday as such, but it’s something I would like to do.
Best Wishes and Happy New Year 2014