Friday, October 31, 2008

Halloween


The most recent attempt to finish a Harry Potter novel. Failure once again in spite of the cat’s unexpected attempt to up the fear factor (moral: always have a camera to hand). I realise I am in a minority.

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One stormy night this week a friend and I cycled home in the dark along the river path. A section unlit, overgrown and so narrow that we pedalled silently in single file, headlights bobbing in the dark like a pair of foolhardy fireflies. Rain beat in our faces and the cold cut to the bone but exertion and waterproofs minimised the discomfort.

Elemental. The river to our left, a dim, eerie grey-green, its surface ruffled and harried by the force of the wind. Bare willow branches tossed this way and yon, in terror or ecstasy. Wet face and hair and a pulse of wild exhilaration.

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Halloween

Imminence. Deep darkness
wraps itself around us:
hidden lanterns glow.

16 comments:

Sky said...

you are a healthy one, indeed! if i were out in the elements like that on a chilly night i would end up with bronchitis for sure! it does sound like a big adventure! (you must have strong leg muscles getting such good exercise each day!)

this photograph is priceless! lucky you for being camera ready - we usually aren't!

Dale said...

What beautiful writing. Thank you, mm!

leslee said...

Adorable photo! Lucky you had your camera handy.

Sounds like a wild bike ride. The weather these days sometimes seems alive, like a feral animal.

Anonymous said...

Beautiful! Ah, the seasons...

Zhoen said...

"You know, you could be reading Pratchett..."

Relatively Retiring said...

Lovely writing, lovely photograph.
I'm interested that you can't read Harry Potter. We recently started a neighbourhood reading group, and I discovered a-new that I cannot be bothered with fantasy. I read the first 100 pages of a Philip Pullman before giving up. I have no patience at all with talking rabbits and gnomes!

pohanginapete said...

Great, evocative writing, mm. And the photo's wonderful :^D

herhimnbryn said...

Oh this is the best Halloween post I've read, in what seems to be such a commercial affair these days. YOur cat (like our hound) knows how to get attention

I agree aboout the Potter saga!

I remember such bike rides in the UK. Despite the rain and the cold, it was always an enjoyable experience.

mm said...

Sky: It is very flat where I cycle so strong muscles are not that necessary! :-)

Dale/CatB/Pete: Thank you.

Leslee: A feral animal. Wonderful. Yes indeed.

Zhoen: Never tried him. I must.

RR: I balk at Pullman as well. Yet the Lord of the Rings books are among the most well thumbed in my collection. But I go to Tolkien as much for his descriptions of the landscape and natural world of Middle Earth as for orcs and hobbits.

And (showing my age) I am a fan of John Wyndham - Day of the Triffids etc. The Chrysalids is stunning.

You could say I am a fantasy selective ....

HHB: Thank you. Wish you were closer so we could take a spin on the bike together.

Relatively Retiring said...

Ah, yes, John Wyndham is quite different - and I can show my age even more. I used to terrify myself in childhood by reading H.G.Wells and Conan Doyle, illicitly, at night.

mm said...

RR: The Hound of the Baskervilles always did it for me. One particular radio adaptation sticks in the mind ....

MB said...

That photo is marvelous and makes me laugh. A wonderful post.

mm said...

Thank you, MB.

Dale said...

Well, (in your private ear), Rowling and Pullman are simply clever pastiche. Tolkien found his worlds; Rowling and Pullman made theirs up. I enjoy them, but just as candy: they're not real fantasy.

(Never read Wyndham!)

mm said...

Tolkien found his worlds; Rowling and Pullman made theirs up.

Best comparison and explanation I have come across, Dale. Thank you.

Anonymous said...

About Harry Potter... Ah, don't worry about not finishing... She's not that good a writer really, especially when it goes beyond 200 pages........... You haven't missed much!