Tuesday, January 31, 2023

"Spare" by Prince Harry

(I couldn't resist. ;)  -- The story behind my copy, here.)  

Walter Bagehot, an English economist and essayist, famously wrote in 1867, "Above all things our royalty is to be reverenced, and if you begin to poke about it you cannot reverence it…Its mystery is its life. We must not let daylight in upon the magic." 

I found myself remembering that quote and wondering what Bagehot would think of our modern social media/tabloid press world, and of "Spare," the now-infamous best-selling tell-all memoir by Prince Harry, Duke of Sussex, the "spare" to his older brother Prince William's "heir" to the British throne. (The "frozen todger" story in particular...!!)  

(When I looked up that quote, I found another by Bagehot that I also pondered as I read this book: "The worst families are those in which the members never really speak their minds to one another; they maintain an atmosphere of unreality, and everyone always lives in an atmosphere of suppressed ill-feeling." Hmmm...) 

There have been other memoirs written by other British royals and ex-royals, or written about them with their co-operation. (Harry's parents, for example -- Diana with Andrew Morton and Charles with Jonathan Dimbleby. Sarah, the Duchess of York. The late King Edward VIII, Duke of Windsor, and his wife, Wallis, Duchess of Windsor.) But there's never been anything quite like "Spare" -- and part of why I was curious to read it was that unique, fly on the wall, witness to history, insider perspective into royal life. What's it really like to be a member of that family?  Harry delivers. 

The book is divided into three sections. Part One ("Out of the Night That Covers Me") begins with the tragic death of Harry's mother, Diana, Princess of Wales, in August 1997, when Harry was 12, the aftermath/immediate fallout, and his teenaged/school years. Part 2 ("Bloody, but Unbowed") details his time in the military, including two tours of duty in Afghanistan, and his subsequent struggles with PTSD, anxiety and panic attacks, and the question of what to do next with his life. Part 3 ("Captain of My Soul") describes how he met and married the American actress Meghan Markle, and their decision to retreat from royal life.  (The section names all come from the poem "Invictus" by William Ernest Henley -- which, of course, is also the name of the international sports event Harry founded in 2014 for wounded, injured and sick service men and women, both serving and veterans. "Invictus" means "unconquered" or  "undefeated.") 

I've been asked by many people (often, interestingly, Americans!) what I think about Harry & Meghan. I am of two minds on this subject. As a 60-something Canadian with some United Kingdom roots and an interest in history and politics, I grew up with a certain respect (if not Bagehot's "reverence") for the institution of the monarchy and its place in our (national/world) history and culture -- and certainly for the Queen, who was Queen for my entire life up until her death last September. I've often said, no matter what you think of monarchy as an institution, it's undeniable that she did her job -- a job she never wanted nor expected to have -- exceedingly well, for more than 70 (!) years.  

During my lifetime, increasing amounts of daylight began to be let in on the "magic" of the monarchy, accelerating in the years after Prince Charles married Lady Diana Spencer, Harry's mother (who was the same age as me). I watched their wedding, followed by the arrivals of William and then Harry. I watched them both grow up and walk behind their mother's coffin, when Harry was just 12 years old. Who didn't want to reach through the TV screen and give him and his brother a big hug?? I got up at the crack of dawn to watch his wedding to Meghan (who was living and working here in Toronto when they started dating). There was so much potential in this partnership to do good on behalf of the monarchy and reinvigorate the institution for a younger, more diverse generation -- and I was sad when they left England and royal life behind.  Even before reading this book, I had no doubt they had some legitimate concerns/complaints about royal life, about racism and security issues, about the press/paparazzi, etc. (Where public institutions/governments are concerned, daylight/sunshine can be a good disinfectant.) I appreciate Harry's frankness (he can be direct and unvarnished in a way that his brother William, as heir to the throne, cannot) and his understandable desire to tell his story, in his way.  

But I also think there's such a thing as TMI and overkill and overexposure. There's a disconnect between the Sussexes' stated loathing for the press and desire for privacy, and the way they have deliberately generated even more headlines by continuing to talk (and talk... and talk... and drop bombshells...!), in high-profile interviews with people like Oprah and Anderson Cooper, in a SIX HOUR (! -- really??) documentary series for Netflix -- and, of course, in this explosive tell-all memoir.  There are some indications that whatever public sympathy existed for them may be starting to wane.

Patti Davis (Ronald & Nancy Reagan's daughter) recently wrote an op-ed in the New York Times titled "Prince Harry and the Value of Silence." It's worth a read. Years ago, Davis wrote a tell-all memoir that caused deep hurt to her parents. Before her father succumbed to Alzheimer's disease, she apologized to him for writing it. She says: 

I wanted to tell the truth, I wanted to set the record straight. Naïvely, I thought if I put my own feelings and my own truth out there for the world to read, my family might also come to understand me better. 

Of course, people generally don’t respond well to being embarrassed and exposed in public. And in the ensuing years, I’ve learned something about truth: It’s way more complicated than it seems when we’re young. There isn’t just one truth, our truth — the other people who inhabit our story have their truths as well...

Not every truth has to be told to the entire world. People are always going to be curious about famous families, and often the stories from those families can resonate with others, give them insight into their own situations, even transcend time since fame flutters at the edges of eternity.

But not everything needs to be shared, a truth that silence can teach.

Author Joyce Maynard offers a somewhat different perspective in this Facebook post. Maynard has written frankly about her fraught relationships with her own parents, as well as with the author J.D. Salinger -- for which she was roundly criticized -- and now teaches memoir writing to others. She generally endorses honesty and openness in telling our stories, but cautions (while emphasizing that she has not read Harry's memoir and is speaking generally):  

One of the first lessons I teach in the writing circle here at the lake is that writing out of revenge never works. When someone writes to settle scores, or to justify their mistakes or simply to lay blame-- stacking the deck, reporting on the injustices they’ve endured, without exploring their own role in the story—their words may almost give off a smell on the page. The reader loses all trust. For the writer, there will be nothing to be discovered.

The gift I hope to impart in the writers with whom I work is to assist them however I can not simply in “telling all” but in learning something new about themselves and their lives, through the act of exploring them on the page --and in the work a wise writer engages in before committing her words to the page, which I know to be a vital part of the writing process, which involves challenging easy assumptions and and holding herself accountable. 

As for Harry's motives in writing this book -- in the prologue, he writes that he was stunned to realize that neither his father nor his brother really understood why he & Meghan chose to leave England. "Pa? Willy? World? Here you go," he says. (Bagehot's quote about "the worst families" certainly seems to apply to the Mountbatten-Windsors, as Harry describes them, anyway.) 

Yet there's clearly some bitterness and score-settling going on here too. Some of his stories seem rather mean-spirited (e.g., jabs at William's increasing baldness) or aimed at casting at least partial blame on others for his actions (e.g., he says William and Kate encouraged him to wear a Nazi uniform to a costume party). Harry also blasts his mother's former butler (Paul Burrell) for abusing the family's trust and writing a tell-all memoir about his time with her. Fair enough, but... pot, meet kettle? 

(I wonder what Harry's father or brother would write in similar books of their own?  I don't suppose we'll ever find out...)

I often think about Diana, and about how heartbroken she would be about the rift that's developed between her beloved boys, and by the damage that's been done to the Crown by these revelations. While she was critical of the family she married into and how things were done, and of the "Grey Men" who run the show behind the scenes, she was from a noble old family herself, and was not out to destroy the monarchy as an institution. She wanted nothing more than to see William crowned King, and for Harry to support him.   

Bottom line: whatever you think about what Harry has to say in this book (and/or whether it should have been written in the first place) -- as a book, as storytelling, it's (very) well-written (by a ghost writer) and readable. It kept me turning the pages -- albeit I had an interest in (and some knowledge of) the subject to begin with. (Your mileage may vary.)  It's maybe a little longer and more detailed than it needs to be (400+ pages). (I found the section on Harry's military career particularly long and perhaps somewhat more detailed than it needed to be.)  But if you have any interest in the couple and/or the royal family, this is worth a read.  

4.5 stars, rounded down to 4 on Goodreads.

(I was determined to finish this book before the month ended so that I could add one more to my totals, lol.)  

This was Book #6 read to date in 2023 (and Book #6 finished in January), bringing me to 13% (!) of my 2023 Goodreads Reading Challenge goal of 45 books. I am (for the moment, anyway...!) 3 books ahead of schedule. :)  You can find reviews of all my books read to date in 2023 tagged as "2023 books."  

Monday, January 30, 2023

#MicroblogMondays: Portrait of an auntie :)

Even though Little Great-Nephew (LGN) hasn't been coming to stay with his Grandma (SIL) every day lately (since his mom went on disability last month, because of carpal tunnel syndrome), we've still managed to see him almost as many times this month as we normally would have. 

Most recently:  BIL & SIL (his grandparents -- who, of course, saw him every day and REALLY miss him!) called us on Wednesday -- they thought they might drive up to Older Nephew's house to visit on Friday and asked if we wanted to come. Of course we did! -- so we quickly altered our planned agenda (which was going to be laundry on Thursday & housecleaning on Friday) and did the laundry on Wednesday. 

We were just finishing up housecleaning on Thursday around lunchtime when BIL called again.  Older Nephew's Wife/LGN's mom had friends coming over on Friday -- but did we want to go with them later this afternoon instead? 

That's how we wound up at Older Nephew's house late Thursday afternoon -- arriving not long before he got home from work. LGN -- and the dog! (I miss him too!!) -- were ecstatic to see us all.  :)  Dh & BIL went to get takeout fish & chips for dinner, Older Nephew's Wife poured wine for herself, SIL & me, and took freshly baked banana cake with chocolate chips out of the oven for dessert. (She's a great cook!)  

At one point, LGN sat at the table with his art supplies and started drawing pictures. I was amused when he declared the picture he was working on was of... me. "Don't forget to draw Aunt Loribeth's glasses," his grandma reminded him. He did!  I asked him if the two lines coming out of the bottom of my head were legs and/or feet. "Socks!"  he corrected me.  :)  See below. :)  

I took the picture home and put it up on the refrigerator (as I used to do with the pictures LGN's dad & uncle drew for me, years ago), using magnets that ONW & LGN had made for us as a Valentine's Day present.  :)  

A good time was had by all. :)  

(I just realized my last 3 #MM posts, including this one, have all been about LGN....!  What can I say? -- I'm a proud great-auntie!  :)  ) 

You can find more of this week's #MicroblogMondays posts here.  


Great-Aunt Loribeth -- with glasses. And socks!  (lol) 
By Little Great-Nephew, age 3.
(He & his mom made the heart magnets as a Valentine's Day present.) 
(This may wind up as my social media profile photo, lol.)

Friday, January 27, 2023

Friday odds & ends & updates

  • The Dyson sagaSince I last bitched... errr, vented (lol) about my very expensive, non-functioning air purifier/humidifier/fan unit and the crazy runaround I was getting from Dyson customer service: we still didn't have confirmation of where we were supposed to take our unit for repair, but we decided to go to the address I'd found anyway, a week ago Wednesday (Jan. 18th). (It did turn out to be the right place.) 
    • For all my complaints about the customer service runaround I'd received to that point, I will give props to the young guy we spoke with and left our unit with -- he was very nice and efficient and reassuring. He gave me his card (with a DIRECT phone number!!), told us the repair would take 24 to 48 hours, and that we'd be notified by email when our unit was ready.  
    • Needless to say, based on how quickly my previous questions and concerns had been handled, I was skeptical.  But lo and behold!! the very next morning, an email landed in my inbox advising our unit had been repaired and was ready for pickup.!!!!!! 
    • We were otherwise occupied on Thursday, but last Friday morning (Jan. 20th), we headed back out to the warehouse to claim our unit (just in time for the weekend). The same young guy told us they'd replaced a faulty pump unit, as well as the filters (albeit they are still showing the same usage levels on the app as before we took the unit in??), and run a deep clean cycle successfully. Hopefully we won't have any further issues the next time we try to run it ourselves...!  
    • Plugged it in, filled the tank (we used water filtered through our Brita pitcher this time around vs water straight from the tap before;  we'll see if that makes a difference...) and turned it on. It started up again, and also instantly reconnected with our wi-fi. So far, so good...! (knocking wood, LOUDLY!).  
  • Ann Douglas's latest book, "Navigating the Messy Middle," which I read and reviewed here, will be published in the U.S. on March 28th.  :)  
  • When I was a kid in the 1960s, I wanted to be Agent 99 from "Get Smart."  ;)  Did you know Barbara Feldon, the actress who played 99, is childless/free?  I was reminded recently by this article from Salon. She wrote a book about living single, about 20 years ago, and now has a memoir -- titled "Get Smarter," lol. It's now on my reading wish list! 
  • Oh, for more articles like this one!:  "Jennifer Aniston Isn’t the Only One Without a Baby After IVF" by Aisha Balesaria of Mind-Body Revival Coach
  • This piece by Ali Hall in Medium practically had me standing up and applauding... it deserves to be shared & read widely!:  "Why Do Some Parents Condescend and Belittle Non-Parents?
    • But (content warning/caveat!):  whyyyyyy is it that so many great articles about non-parents are illustrated with photos of women (presumably mothers) and children??  
    • I commented to that effect on the article:  "I felt like standing up & cheering when I read this... thank you!  I do find it a little ironic, though, that a piece advocating for childless/childfree people is accompanied by... a photo of a woman (presumably a mother) and a child?"
    • The author responded: "Thank you Loribeth for your kind comment. I hear your second point and you raise it well. I know many other childfree and childless may well share your sentiments. I was in two minds about choosing this pic. Ultimately I chose it as I want to draw the attention of parents to this article and I hoped this pic may help do that. I can understand your frustration at the use of the pic, I promise I don't normally use pics with children in them for my childfree oriented articles. Your feedback is very valid and relevant."  
      • Fair point. But still...  What do you think?
  • I'm waaaayyyyy behind on my podcast listening -- and many podcasts have been on hiatus over the Christmas holiday period, posting reruns of past episodes (reruns:  they're not just for TV!  lol) -- but New Legacy Radio had a new episode this past Tuesday afternoon that I listened to live -- and it was a really good one with a very important message for all of us without children, for whatever reason:  "Why is Policy Engagement Essential for People Without Children?"  Host Christine Erickson delved into this topic with Nandita Bajaj, Executive Director of Population Balance;  Jody Day, founder of Gateway Women; Dr. Robin Hadley, an expert and researcher on male childlessness; and Therese Shechter, a childfree filmmaker and founder of Trixie Films -- all advisors with the New Legacy Institute. You can listen at the link above, or on any of the usual podcast platforms. (Jody Day has shared the link as well as a transcript on the Gateway Women website.) 
Have a great weekend!  :) 

Monday, January 23, 2023

#MicroblogMondays: LGN made my day :)

Friday morning, we were at BIL & SIL's house. Older Nephew's Wife had an appointment in town and dropped off Little Great-Nephew to spend some time with the four of us while she was out. Aside from driving north to watch him skate the previous weekend, we'd last seen him at BIL & SIL's 2+ weeks earlier, shortly after we got back from Christmas vacation, which I wrote about here

Normally, he sticks to dh like glue -- but dh & BIL were out for a while that day, and SIL was stressed out, trying (and failing) to get him to use the potty.  I managed to get him to come sit beside me on the stairs (out of SIL's hair!) and talked quietly with him while he happily munched on apple slices and chattered away to me. He let me read THREE storybooks to him too, which was a first! 

You never know what's going to make an impression on little kids, or what they're going to remember. On this most recent visit -- even with dh and his beloved nonno (grandfather) around -- he got out some of his storybooks, sat on the stairs, patted the step beside him and called to me, "Aunt Lori!"  

"Ooh -- I'm being summoned! I guess this is our 'thing' now!"  I said to dh, surprised (but VERY pleased!), as I went over to sit beside him and read to him. Later, he got some apple slices and sat down beside me on the steps again while he ate. 

DAY. MADE. 

You can find more of this week's #MicroblogMondays posts here

Sunday, January 22, 2023

Abso-frickin'-lutely :)

 

A Facebook find. :) 
(h/t to my longtime CNBC buddy & sometimes commenter here, Doubleme.  :)  ) 

Saturday, January 21, 2023

"The Metal Heart" by Caroline Lea

The January/February pick for the Gateway/Lighthouse Women NoMo Book Club is "The Metal Heart" by Caroline Lea.  Set during the Second World War, it's based on the true story of an Italian prisoner-of-war camp on one of the Orkney Islands off the coast of northern Scotland, and the beautiful chapel the inmates built there (which you can still visit today).   

Orphaned twin sisters Dot & Con (Dorothy & Constance) flee their home in Kirkwall to the small, fabled island of Selkie Holm, where they live in isolation in a ramshackle hut... until 550 Italian POWs arrive, commissioned to build stone wall barriers around the islands to thwart attacks by German ships and submarines.   

A romance develops between Dot and one of the POWs, a sensitive artist named Cesare whom she saves from drowning  -- while Con desperately tries to avoid one of the local men, a guard at the camp, for a very good reason... 

I've always liked novels set during the war, but I'm not sure I would have found or chosen to read this one if it weren't for the group. It's a romance, but almost a bit of a thriller, too. There's a dark, tense, foreboding air hanging over everything. Living conditions on the isolated islands are primitive, exacerbated by the deprivations of war.  Ancient legends and dark superstitions lurk in the background. The winters are dark and cold, rations are meager, and the townspeople are on edge with the arrival of the enemy aliens. I found it hard to put the book down as I got closer to the end -- and yet part of me was almost afraid to keep reading, waiting for the other shoe to drop (even if I wasn't quite sure what that shoe would look like...!). 

Overall, it was a good read. I'll be thinking about it for quite a while... 

4 stars on Goodreads. 

This was Book #5 read to date in 2023 (and Book #5 finished in January), bringing me to 11% (!) of my 2023 Goodreads Reading Challenge goal of 45 books. I am (for the moment, anyway...!) 3 books ahead of schedule. :)  You can find reviews of all my books read to date in 2023 tagged as "2023 books."  

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Personal note: My father, who was a child during the Second World War, has told me there was a German POW camp near the farm where he grew up in southern Manitoba, just north of the US/Canada border. The only "official" POW camp in Manitoba seems to have been located in Riding Mountain National Park, a few hundred kilometres to the northwest of my grandparents' farm. But I did find this 2011 account on a local news site that corroborates Dad's story. Overall, more than 30,000 German POWs were kept in about 40 camps in Canada -- and the Prairies were a logical location for them -- after all, this was about as far inland in North America (and away from Germany) as you could get!  

(As in the U.S., ordinary Japanese-Canadians from the west coast were -- shamefully -- interned and then relocated inland, as far away from the coast as possible. Some of them wound up in Manitoba, where they were put to work on local farms, and some of them wound up staying after the war was over. There's a photo of my dad with his school classmates from the mid/late 1940s, including several Japanese children. One of their fathers became good friends with my grandfather.) 

One more digression:  Anyone else ever read "Summer of My German Soldier" by Bette Greene?  I did, when I was a young teen, and I was reminded a little bit of that book while reading this one. 

Wednesday, January 18, 2023

Recent reading

It's been a while since I mentioned some of the relevant things I've been reading!  Here are some of the articles/blog posts/Substack posts/etc. that I've read & bookmarked since mid-December:  
I feel like so many of these ideas are just so deeply embedded for us, they’re subterranean. We don’t question them, because we assume they are true, because everyone says that shit about glowing. So showing that they came from somewhere, and often somewhere bad, is the first step towards ignoring these pressures. 

...in Western societies, fertility has become ‘a kind of neo-liberal responsibility’. We see it as our job to manage it, control it, optimise it.

But should we? When the field of what we don’t know about pregnancy, miscarriage, and stillbirth is still so wide, approaching conception like any other self-development project feels to me like setting yourself up for self-recrimination and (more) disappointment. 

...until we do know more, is it fair on yourself to treat it as a goal that can be worked at?

More to the point, how can we truly be reassured that infertility or pregnancy loss is not our fault, when, as a culture, we act in the exact opposite way when it comes to achieving pregnancy?

  • From the New York Times, 10 years after the "experimental" label was lifted on egg freezing:  "Hope, Regret, Uncertainty: 7 Women on Freezing Their Eggs." 
  • From the Washington Post's Carolyn Hax: "She’s struggling with sister’s surprise pregnancy news." I find Hax is usually very sympathetic when it comes to matters of grief, loss & infertility. But beware the comments!  
  • This one is completely unrelated to infertility, loss or childlessness:  Pamela Anderson ("Baywatch") -- who is Canadian and now living back in her hometown on Vancouver Island -- has a memoir coming out this month, and the New York Times had a really interesting interview with her. Besides being Canadian, she & I don't have much in common -- but as a writer/blogger, I was particularly struck by this passage towards the end (boldfaced emphasis mine): 
For years, she says, she resisted offers to do projects about her life, unconvinced anyone needed to hear from her, content with her mark on the culture without wanting to challenge it. She isn’t after validation or affirmation and is not particularly concerned about her legacy.

But the book, she says, stirred something primal in her. She says it’s the first thing in her life over which she has had complete control — down to the copy edits, which she insisted on transferring into the manuscript herself — and losing that control was not an option. “It really was life or death,” she says. “I felt I need to tell my story. And I really couldn’t let anybody do it but me.”

We forget sometimes, when we talk about the idea of agency, that it’s as much about the stories we tell ourselves as it is about the actions we take. It’s not just about what happened to us; it’s about the role we feel we played in what happened. It’s the difference between posing for Playboy and a stolen sex tape. It’s why hearing someone recount your life to you can make you feel sick, while telling your own story, in your own words, can feel like a matter of survival.

  • Finally, this is not reading, but something to listen to: a member of the Lighthouse Women (fomerly Gateway Women) private community I belong to has been writing and performing songs that tell her story as a form of therapy.  She's been sharing some of her music with us there -- and it's wonderful! I asked her if I could share her music here with all of you, and she said yes. Her performing name is the name of her unborn daughter: Jaicie Claire.  Have a listen to "You Were There" and "Path of Peace" (it even includes the phrase "road less travelled," lol).