Monday, 31 January 2011

New poem of the month is here!



Another month is coming so I decided to change my poem of the month. Because it is going be the shortest month of the year, I chose a slightly longer poem - A Fairy Tale by Amy Lowell. You can find it and read it following this link
If you want to comment, however, and you are very welcome to comment by the way, you must do it here - other pages don't have any comment section. 

Water MoodImage by Gayle N via Flickr

 
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Sunday, 30 January 2011

Saturday, 29 January 2011

A kind of addition to my rating system

As you perhaps know only too well I do not have a proper rating system here- no points, no stars, flowers, hearts, cups or whatever. It is deliberate. I've always been of the opinion that the descriptive assessment is the most flexible one as it allows me to encompass many subtle differences, sometimes so important for the reviewer and also for readers. From now on, however, the books I consider to be truly outstanding, the ones that left me speechless and rather unwilling to read anything else for some time will be rewarded an additional, well-deserved distinction: this little button.



How do you like it?
ETA: I couldn't help myself - here is the appropriate badge for "Fallen" and other such flops:
I already added it to my Fallen review. What do you think ?

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Thursday, 27 January 2011

Review: Fallen by Lauren Kate

Reading level: Young Adult
Hardcover: 464 pages
Publisher: Delacorte Books for Young Readers; First Edition/First Printing edition (December 8, 2009)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 0385738935
ISBN-13: 978-0385738934
Genre: paranormal romance

The digital version of this book was sent to me by my friend – thanks a lot Kasiul!
Cover of Cover of Fallen


Synopsis:

Lucinda Price or Luce had been involved in a bad accident and it was suspected she had killed her boyfriend but there was no proof of it. She also has claimed since her childhood that she has seen shadows stalking her, which only adds to the paranoia people presume of her. Now she is sent to a reform school, called Sword & Cross. It is an institution for special cases – teens who have had problems with law but haven’t been convicted of anything serious, anyway not yet. Luce is having hard time to adopt until she sees the gorgeous Daniel Grigori who smiles and…flips her off. No matter, there’s another hot guy on the horizon and his name is Cam. Cam seems only too happy to flirt with Luce but still it’s enough she glimpses Daniel she is losing her head and she simply doesn’t understand why. One of her few friends at that sad place, a girl called Pennyweather, tries to help her find out more about Daniel. It leads to a big fat reveal that he is a fallen angel (with collapsible wings) and Luce all of a sudden finds herself positioned straight in the middle of a major struggle between one faction of fallen angels and another faction of the aforementioned fallen angels. Oh, also her life is hanging by a thread as soon as Daniel kisses her. Because kiss they must. For better or for worse.

What I liked:

The cover is really very nice. Even more than nice – intriguing. I’ve always loved long hair and long dresses on tall, distressed beauties. Black and blue=sweet. Be careful, though- you can get brainwashed by those colours no problem.

What I didn’t like:

I didn’t like so many things that I hardly know where to start. Ok, my faithful black-red devil outfit (with extra horns) I put already on so I might as well start whenever I want.

First of all this book is full of cliches. The authoress took whatever feature she thought could be popular with teen girls and used it unscrupulously but without any flair or ingenuity. As a result you can take everything that was insufferably cheesy in the Twilight series and you are bound to find it here, just insert fallen angels instead of vampires and werewolves. Horrible mix.

I’ve never met so far a more irritating main character than Luce Price. She is so plain and dumb that one must wonder why she still claims to get good grades. She knows for sure one French word: genee (embarassed). Well, I was genee too reading about her and seeing no character development for over 400 pages.

When Daniel, this story's "hero", flips Luce the bird and then proceeds to treat her like garbage--on several occasions--what does Luce do? She instantly becomes obsessed with Daniel and breaks into the school records room to find out more about him. Not once does she think she might be seriously crossing a line by going through someone’s private records. Obviously, talking to him or his friends--like a normal person would--to find out more about him, is out of the question. No wonder she was sent to a special school. She is a criminal born only too stupid to deliver.

It also seems that nobody – neither the authoress nor her editor- bothered to check what is known and said about fallen angels in common sources like folklore or the Bible. As a result these creatures were presented in a way a dog might describe people (my dog, Jet says: “people are big dogs without much hair or sense of smell walking on two feet and making a lot of noise; if they are good, they show their teeth in a nice way providing food and scratches).What’s worse, the “fallen angel” angle was pretty much obvious from the very beginning of the story so there wasn’t any tension, any build-up in the plot making the whole novel as flat as a pancake without a filling. Having your main character come to such a “surprising” conclusion almost four hundred pages after the reader is just an insult. Most readers can think on their own after all.

Apart from our sweet Luce the book contains two paranormal studs competing for our heroine's affections (yeah, the evil romantic trio I despise so much). They were both supposed to be drastically handsome interesting and charismatic. Oh dear, if only they were a bit more 3D…Daniel, the “good angel”, can suffocate and collapse under the weight of his own brooding brow and smirked lips. Cam is a bit more human but hey, he is supposed to be evil which simply doesn’t make sense at all. Ok enough is enough even for me.

Final verdict:

A  DNF - definitely one of the worst YA paranormal romances I happened to read. Seriously, some Harlequins are written better and feature more likeable characters than this one. I am happy I didn’t buy it and I am angry I didn’t read a better book instead. A complete fiasco and waste of time from my point of view.

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Monday, 24 January 2011

Review: Extras (04 The Uglies) by Scott Westerfeld

Reading level: Young Adult
Hardcover: 432 pages
Publisher: Simon Pulse (October 2, 2007)
Language: English

ISBN-10: 1416951172
ISBN-13: 978-1416951179
Genre: dystopia, adventure, sci-fi

Question: How many parts are there in a trilogy?
Answer: Three, unless it is a real success. Then as many as the author feels like writing. For example four.

Synopsis:

Having commented on the fact that I am reviewing the FOURTH part of The Uglies trilogy I might proceed to the plot itself. Some two or three years after the Diego war and mind rain (if you do not understand, don't worry, it is all explained in the book) the most valuable and important thing is fame. If you are popular you can get enough merits to buy yourself a nice flat in a modern skyscraper and enjoy a popularity bubble (so a protective space around you) in the city. You might be invited to fantastic parties and your stories, published on the Internet, will get more kicks (so views and recommendations) than others, making you even more famous and richer. Small wonder in such a world everybody is a journalist or a journalist wanna-be and most people own their own flying remote control hovercams and snoop to get a scoop. 24/7. Recognition economy or Facebook on steroids - every citizen who wants to make a decent living must be simultaneously a celebrity and a paparazzi.

Aya Fuse, a fifteen-year-old Japanese girl, is tired of being a nobody (called an Extra) so she wants to find a story that can propel her face-rank to the top of the feeds - optimally boost her public name recognition above the level of her annoying but famous older brother. She has a good story on her mind and in order to find a useful footage she follows a secret group of daredevil girls who want to stay (incredible but true) unknown. Through some neat tricks of her own, she is finally asked to join the group, but as soon as it happens Aya becomes torn between spilling the story (and getting famous) and keeping the Sly Girls’ secret as she promised. Her situation is additionally complicated by finding a nice (and decently famous) manga-faced boyfriend in the process - a boyfriend who just can’t lie.

After a while Aya is even more perplexed finding that her little secret is nothing compared to what she and her new friends eventually uncover while surfing a very fast mag-lev train to a certain old mine. In short it is a thing which could spell disaster for the whole world. Aya decides to kick a story about it and now she becomes an instant celebrity but also an easy target for an unknown enemy. Fortunately the highest face-rank of them all – Tally Youngblood herself and some of her old friends– comes out of hiding and rushes to help but they all might be too late to save the world. Or they might be mistaken. Or both.

What I liked:

“Extras” is just as thrilling as its predecessors, but after reading the whole trilogy in a very short period of time (like a week) I felt already bit tired by the same old tricks. Still it doesn’t change the fact that “Extras” is also a thoughtful novel of ideas, a brilliant parody of the modern obsession with fame – this angle of the story was in my opinion the best. Westerfeld slyly shows what happens when you take the brakes off and let the market of media exposure determine your worth. Not pretty-making for sure. ;) An Asian MC was a nice idea but...ok let's pass to the section below.

What I didn’t like:

The winning formula combining high-stakes melodrama, cinematic action and thought-provoking insight into questions of human nature became a bit worn-out in this case but I bet if you read this book as a stand-alone novel (it can be done no problem) you would find it refreshingly original. Aya is a smart if confused girl but can be very annoying. After she hooks up with a group of danger-loving girls it all starts to sound a bit too similar to Tally herself and her adventures from the previous parts. Aya's romance I find the weakest link here – rather insipid overall. In the end the whole book felt anti-climatic but I admit the concept of Outer Space colonies opens up a whole new original plotline that Westerfeld could pursue in next parts of the Ugly series.

Final verdict:

This book is worth a read from any Scott Westerfeld fan, filled with interesting world building and amusing scenes, but it isn't one of his bests. Unless you are one of these people who can read books of the same author incessantly I strongly recommend taking a break between this one and the first three parts.

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Thursday, 20 January 2011

Teacher jokes

These ones were sent to my by my friend Kristin - thanks a bunch! I decided to share as laughter is the best medicine for winter blues! Have fun and tell me which one you like the best?

TEACHER:   Maria, go to the map and find North America .
MARIA:        Here it is.
TEACHER:  Correct. Now class, who discovered America?

CLASS:         Maria.
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TEACHER: John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?

JOHN:         You told me to do it without using tables.
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TEACHER: Glenn, how do you spell 'crocodile?'

GLENN:         K-R-O-K-O-D-I-A-L'
TEACHER:  No, that's wrong

GLENN:  Maybe it's wrong, but you asked me how I spell it.


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TEACHER: Donald, what's the chemical formula for water?

DONALD:     H I J K L M N O.
TEACHER:  What are you talking about?

DONALD:     Yesterday you said it's H to O.
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TEACHER:  Winnie, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago.

WINNIE:       Me!
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TEACHER:  Glen, why do you always get so dirty?

GLEN:
      Well, I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.
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TEACHER:    Millie, give me a sentence starting with ' I. '

MILLIE:           I is...
TEACHER:    No, Millie..... Always say, 'I am.'

MILLIE:           All right...  'I am the ninth letter of the alphabet.'    
 
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TEACHER:   George Washington not only chopped down his father's cherry tree, but also admitted it. Now, Louie, do you know why his father didn't punish him?

LOUIS:       Because George still had the axe in his hand.  
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TEACHER: Now, Simon, tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating?

SIMON:     No sir, I don't have to, my Mom is a good cook.
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TEACHER:   Clyde , your composition on 'My Dog' is exactly the same as your brother's. Did you copy his?

CLYDE :       No, sir. It's the same dog.
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TEACHER:  Harold, what do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested?

HAROLD:   A teacher




Thoughtful Thursday, 20 January - teaching


This week I would like to start the discussion about teaching and influential teachers you've met/known - at school or elsewhere. Teaching is not easy but it is necessary for our development. Everybody has had some teachers. What are your personal experiences? What sort of influence did the teachers have over you? Did they manage to change your plans for the future/ improve your life? What was their style of teaching? What did they do right/wrong ? Do you know any teachers you would love to have for your kids? If you are a teacher what are your objectives? Do you know a good method of imparting knowledge? What are your major problems?

Apart from usual quotes, posted below, you can also consult a list of 12 incredibly inspiring American teachers which was sent to me by Tina Sans (thanks a lot for contacting me!) - enjoy!
Now some food for thought:

National MuseumImage via Wikipedia
I like a teacher who gives you something to take home to think about besides homework.  ~Lily Tomlin as "Edith Ann"


Good teaching is one-fourth preparation and three-fourths theater.  ~Gail Godwin


A teacher who is attempting to teach without inspiring the pupil with a desire to learn is hammering on cold iron.  ~Horace Mann


The true teacher defends his pupils against his own personal influence.  He inspires self-distrust.  He guides their eyes from himself to the spirit that quickens him.  He will have no disciple.  ~Amos Bronson Alcott


A good teacher is a master of simplification and an enemy of simplism.  ~Louis A. Berman



We expect teachers to handle teenage pregnancy, substance abuse, and the failings of the family.  Then we expect them to educate our children.  ~John Sculley


Good teachers are costly, but bad teachers cost more.  ~Bob Talbert


The mediocre teacher tells.  The good teacher explains.  The superior teacher demonstrates.  The great teacher inspires.  ~William Arthur Ward



Jewish Children with their Teacher in Samarkan...Image via Wikipedia
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Tuesday, 18 January 2011

Review: Pretties (02) and Specials (03) by Scott Westerfeld

Reading level: Young Adult
Paperback: 384 pages, 400 pages
Publisher: Simon Pulse; Original edition (November 1, 2005
Language: English
genre: dystopia, sci-fi, adventure

Synopsis:

 The first part of this series, Uglies, I reviewed here.
As it is impossible not to spoil if you deal with the second and the third installment  I decided to limit the synopsis to bare minimum.

In “Pretties” Tally’s story continues as she is being made into a Pretty to prove Maddy’s pills can erase brain lesions. Then bad things happen and she is turned against her will into a Special. Deep down she remains the same Tally though but it will be a rough journey till she finds it out and rediscovers herself. As you see – short and sweet and almost spoiler-free. I have a surprise for you, though.

 The full synopsis with many juicy details and spoilers galore is published on the Black Hole page linked for your convenience – if you don’t mind reading it and  you are as brave as a lion you are very welcome to go there and check it out. There will be dragons! It will stay published for two weeks (roughly) and then will be deleted. Unfortunately you can comment only here. Have fun!

What I liked:

Oh believe me I liked plenty indeed! Although the second book was not bad the third one was simply brilliant. Just be warned - if you're looking for a cliché, smooth novel with a “normal” romantic trio (if such a thing exists of course) , then you should end reading with Pretties, Specials is not for you. However, if you are searching for a fast paced novel with adventure and twist and turns of every kind, I highly recommend the third part. There's a quick pace with a helping of on-the-edge excitement that makes Specials a good choice for almost any teenage/young adult/adult sci-fi fan reader. Once you have begun, it is impossible to stop. I personally have found this to be a book you have to sit down and just read in one day.

I did like the way Tally’s story developed and especially how it ended- it was unexpected but very, very exciting and somehow right in the accordance with her character. Shay was not bad either! The ideas, creativity, imagery, and almost everything about the third book astounded me.

What I didn’t like:

In the second part one thing drove me mad – the word "bubbly." It was repeated practically every page for the first two-thirds of the book showing the flatness of the Pretty world but also making my head spin. “Bubbly” was a slang version of any number of adjectives including, but not limited to: weird, impressive, exciting,exhilarating, fashionable, cool, cute, interesting, smart, happy, buzzed,  daring, rational, thrilling, shocking, good, intelligent, trustworthy, rewarding, conscious, smart, riled up, cognizant and so on. Quite a lot of possibilities, isn’t it? Another such a “master key” word (but not abused so outrageously) was “bogus”. Apart from that it seems that Westerfeld spent more time developing a romantic relationship in the second book than in having his characters engage in adventure. In my very humble opinion it’s a pity as adventure is his main strength. Fortunately it was corrected in the third book.

The cover of Pretties is the worst of them all either btw - I totally don't get it!

Final verdict:

Rare thing – a series with a good, strong beginning and equally strong ending. Highly recommendable!!!
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Sunday, 16 January 2011

Roxolana or Turkish Delight

Jak Amran CollectionImage via Wikipedia


Have you ever visited Turkey, a very popular holiday destination? It is the only European country with a predominantly Muslim culture and it used to play an important role in the European history. Can a woman in such a country find a place for herself and even have a significant impact on the rest of the population? Surely she can even if she comes from abroad. Some women are amazing – the steeper the path the better they perform.

The story of Roxolana or Hurrem Sultan, as she is known in Turkey, has been a fodder for legends, historical and quasi-historical narratives, and fictional novels since the sixteenth century. Small wonder - the combination of romantic love, royal intrigues and grand-scale history in Roxolana’s life excited imagination and formed a part of the West’s perception of the “Turk” and of women in power. Roxolana was either idealized or described as a ruthless schemer and opportunist. I suppose, as usual, the truth lies somewhere in the middle.

That unusual woman became the topic of international gossip because of the correspondence of western ambassadors and travelers to the Sublime Porte in the course of the sixteenth century. Most notable of these were the reports of three Venetian ambassadors at Suleiman’s court, Pietro Bragadino, Bernardo Navagero, and Domenico Trevisano.
These sources told the Europeans of a powerful concubine in the imperial harem who bore the Sultan four sons – Mahomet (who died in his childhood), Selim, Bayazid, and Jihangir – and a daughter, Mihrimah. Europeans living in Istanbul called her Roxolana, Rosselane, Rossa, or Rosa, in reference to her Russian origin, although at Suleiman’s court she was known as Hurrem (from Persian: خرم – Khurram, "the cheerful one") and in Arabic as Karima (Arabic: كريمة‎, "the noble one"), because of her charming smile, playful temperament, and musical talent. Süleyman’s exceptional treatment of his hasseki (or favourite) was a topic of great interest for the western observers. To Hurrem’s benefit, the Sultan broke practically every article of the imperial harem protocol that there was. Around 1533 or 1534 (the exact date is unknown), Süleyman even wedded Hurrem in a formal ceremony and bestowed a dowry of 5,000 ducats upon her. The event shook both the Ottoman and Western worlds. “In doing this,” wrote the Austrian ambassador Ogier Ghiselin de Busbecq, “he violated the custom of the sultans who had preceded him, none of whom had contracted a marriage since the time of Bajazet I.”Sounds rather serious.

Who was that exceptional woman and where she really came from?

Sixteenth-century sources are silent as to her maiden name, but much later traditions, for example Ukrainian folk tales first recorded in the 19th century, give it as "Anastasia" (diminutive: "Nastia"), and Polish traditions give it as "Aleksandra Lisowska". "Roksolana" most likely wasn’t her proper name but a kind of nickname, referring to her Ukrainian heritage; "Roxolany" or "Roxelany" was one of the names of East Slavs, inhabitants of the present Ukraine, up to the 15th century. The nickname would literally mean "the Russian girl/woman".

According to late-16th-century and early-17th-century sources, such as the Polish poet Samuel Twardowski, who researched the subject in Turkey, Hürrem was seemingly born to a father who was a Ukrainian ("Ruthenian" in the terminology of the day) Orthodox priest in the small town of Rohatyn, 68 km southeast of Lviv, a major city of Red Ruthenia (Chervona Rus so the Red Russia). Then it was situated in the Kingdom of Poland, today it is in western Ukraine. We know close to nothing about her childhood but probably in the 1520s as a young girl she was captured by Crimean Tatars who hunted non-Muslim people in order to sell them like cattle to the Turks. She was taken as a slave, probably first to the Crimean city of Kaffa, a major centre of the slave trade, then to Istanbul, and there she was selected for Süleyman's harem. Every cloud has a silver lining, right?

Now a bit about the institution of harem itself. Most people think it used to be like a private brothel for rich polygamous kings and/or Muslim men. In fact it was much more than that, closer to the Greek gynaeceum. The word harem literally means 'forbidden' or 'kept safe', originally implying 'women's quarters'. It includes resting rooms for women, their young offspring, other female relatives, eunuchs and servants separated from the official part of the house.

The Imperial Harem of the Ottoman sultan, which was also called after the Italians seraglio in the West, typically housed several dozen women, including wives and concubines. It was also the place for the Sultan's mother, daughters and other female relatives, as well as eunuchs and slave servant girls. During the later periods, the sons of the Sultan also lived in the Harem until they were 16 years old, when it was considered appropriate for them to appear in the public and administrative areas of the palace. The Topkapi Harem was, in some sense simply the private living quarters of the Sultan and his family, within the palace complex. Some women of Ottoman harem, especially wives, mothers and sisters of sultans played very important political roles in Ottoman history, and in times it was said that the empire was ruled from harem. As such, it was the nesting place of many political strategies, intrigues, murders and other attrocities – in short a rather deceptively dangerous place. Roxolana had to learn fast and adapt as well as she could if she wanted to survive. Apparently she was intelligent enough to manage it very well. She learned the language, adopted the Muslim faith and quickly came to the attention of her lord and master. Her success swiftly attracted the jealousy of rivals, though. There were many women in the harem who wanted to be Sultan’s favourites after all and most of them have had a better start. One day another Süleyman's favorite, the concubine called Mahidevran or "Gülbahar" (Spring Rose) got into a fight with Roxolana and beat her badly. Her victory was very short-lived and proved to be rather disastrous in the long term- upset by their brawl, Süleyman banished Mahidevran to the provincial capital of Manisa, together with her son, the heir apparent, Prince Mustafa. This exile was shown officially as a part of the traditional training of heir apparents, sancak beyligi, but in fact was nothing else than falling out of grace. Soon afterwards Roxolana became Süleyman's unrivalled favorite or haseki, one of the most important members of the harem.

Now we should present the sultan himself, a very interesting personality of his times. Süleyman became a prominent monarch of 16th century Europe, presiding over the apex of the Ottoman Empire's military, political and economic power. He personally led Ottoman armies to conquer the Christian strongholds of Belgrade, Rhodes, and most of Hungary before his conquests were checked at the Siege of Vienna in 1529. He annexed most of the Middle East in his conflict with the Safavids and large swathes of North Africa as far west as Algeria. Under his rule, the Ottoman fleet dominated the seas from the Mediterranean to the Red Sea and the Persian Gulf.

An early description of Süleyman, a few weeks following his accession, was provided by the Venetian envoy Bartolomeo Contarini: "He is twenty-five years of age, tall, but wiry, and of a delicate complexion. His neck is a little too long, his face thin, and his nose aquiline. He has a shade of a moustache and a small beard; nevertheless he has a pleasant mien, though his skin tends to pallor. He is said to be a wise Lord, fond of study, and all men hope for good from his rule." Some historians claim that in his youth Süleyman had an admiration for Alexander the Great. He was influenced by the vision of building a world empire that would encompass the east and the west, and this created a drive for his subsequent military campaigns in Asia and in Africa, as well as in Europe.

When Süleyman was known as "the Magnificent" in the West, he was always Kanuni Suleiman or "The Lawgiver" to his own Ottoman subjects. He tried to be a fair ruler of his multi-national country. He gave particular attention to the plight of the rayas, Christian subjects who worked the land of the Sipahis. His Kanune Raya, or "Code of the Rayas", reformed the law governing levies and taxes to be paid by the rayas, raising their status above serfdom to the extent that Christian serfs would migrate to Turkish territories to benefit from the reforms. The Sultan also played a role in protecting the Jewish subjects of his empire for centuries to come. In late 1553 or 1554, on the suggestion of his favorite doctor and dentist, the Spanish Jew Moses Hamon, the Sultan issued a firman formally denouncing blood libels against the Jews. Furthermore, Süleyman enacted new criminal and police legislation, prescribing a set of fines for specific offences, as well as reducing the instances requiring death or mutilation. In the area of taxation, taxes were levied on various goods and produce, including animals, mines, profits of trade, and import-export duties. In addition to taxes, officials who had fallen into disrepute were likely to have their land and property confiscated by the Sultan.
Ottoman EmpireOttoman empire; image by Norman B. Leventhal Map Center at the BPL via Flickr

Let’s return to our heroine now. Roxolana’s astonishing success at Süleyman’s court was suspiciously easy. People started to attribute it not only to her beauty, vivacity, intelligence and ambition, but also to her wickedness and witchcraft, in which she was reportedly assisted by a famous Jewish sorceress (an interesting combination btw: an Orthodox priest’s daughter using a Jewess to ensnare her Muslim master). Some part of the Ottoman public was undoubtedly very troubled by Süleyman’s violation of the old imperial tradition. As Luigi Bassano wrote, “Süleyman bears her such love and keeps such faith to her that all his subjects marvel and say that she has bewitched him, and they call her Ziadi, which means witch’”.
Busbecq also cited the Turkish public’s belief that Roxolana used witchcraft in order to entice Süleyman. While describing the Turkish belief that the hyena (sic!) had a great potency in love, he mentioned a few hyena owners residing in Istanbul, who were reluctant to sell them because they were saving them for the Sultana, “as the Sultan’s wife was commonly reputed to retain his affection by love-charms and magic arts.”

Was there any truth in that? Under his pen name, Muhibbi, Suleiman composed this poem for Roxolana:

"Throne of my lonely niche, my wealth, my love, my moonlight.
My most sincere friend, my confidant, my very existence, my Sultan, my one and only love.
The most beautiful among the beautiful...
My springtime, my merry faced love, my daytime, my sweetheart, laughing leaf...
My plants, my sweet, my rose, the one only who does not distress me in this world...
My Istanbul, my Caraman, the earth of my Anatolia
My Badakhshan, my Baghdad and Khorasan
My woman of the beautiful hair, my love of the slanted brow, my love of eyes full of mischief...
I'll sing your praises always
I, lover of the tormented heart, Muhibbi of the eyes full of tears, I am happy."

It doesn’t seem she needed all those magic tricks and dark arts to be sure of his affection. The sultan was apparently very deeply in love. Known as Hürrem Sultan after the official marriage ceremony, Roxolana also may have acted as Süleyman's adviser on matters of state, and seems to have had an influence upon foreign affairs and international politics as well. Two of her letters to the last Polish hereditary king, Sigismund II Augustus, have been preserved, and during her lifetime, the Ottoman Empire generally had peaceful relations with the Polish state within a Polish-Ottoman alliance. Some historians also believe that she may have intervened with her husband to control Crimean Tatar slave-raiding in her native land. Aside from her political concerns, Hürrem engaged in several major works of public buildings, from Mecca to Jerusalem, perhaps modeling her charitable foundations in part after the caliph Harun al-Rashid's consort Zubaida. Among her first foundations were a mosque, two Koranic schools, a fountain, and, most significantly, a women's hospital near the women's slave market (Avret Pazary) in Istanbul. She also commissioned a bath, the Haseki Hürrem Sultan Hamamı, to serve the community of worshipers in the nearby Hagia Sophia. She was one busy queen.

Letter_of_Roxelane_to_Sigismond_Auguste_comple...Letter from Roxolana to Sigismundus Augustus, the King of Poland, congratulating him on the accession to the throne via Wikipedia


Historian Leslie Pierce argued that making of Roxolana a relentless and power-greedy witch stemmed from the conflict between the two opposing roles she performed in the Ottoman harem – the sultan’s favorite concubine (a sexual role) and the sultan’s lawful wife (a post-sexual role) – these two functions had always been separated in the Ottoman tradition and were collapsed for the first time. Roxolana was “caught between two conflicting loyalties: mother to the prince, and wife to the sultan,” which caused her ambiguous legal status and the consequent animosity on the part of the more conservative Ottoman public.
You shouldn’t also ignore the larger political and social context in which she lived. The structure of the Ottoman slave family and system hardly encouraged such a success as hers. In the overcrowded and strictly regulated world of the harem, where fratricide (so a nasty habit of executing all the brothers of a new sultan in order to prevent feuds between royal siblings and civil war) was often utilized, Roxolana had to fight fiercely for her survival. If prince Mustafa, the son of her biggest rival, were to become sultan, not only Roxolana, but also all her sons, and the sons of her sons, would be literally doomed.

Roxolana’s unheard-of but enormous influence on the political developments in the Ottoman state was perceived as a female threat especially after the murder of Prince Mustafa, the eldest of Süleyman's sons. As you might remember he was the heir apparent, the child of one of the biggest Roxolana’s rivals, Mahidevran or "Gülbahar". Hürrem was undoubtedly aware that should Mustafa become Sultan her own children would be strangled. It was either him or her and her progeny. Yet Mustafa was recognized as the most talented of all the brothers and was supported by Pargalı İbrahim Pasha, who was by this time Süleyman’s Grand Vizier.
By 1552, when the campaign against Persia had begun, the intrigues against Mustafa increased. The new Grand Vizier, Rustem Pasha, the commander-in-chief and Roxolana’s son-in-law, sent one of Süleyman’s most trusted men to report that since Süleyman was not at the head of the army, the soldiers thought the time had come to put a younger prince on the throne; at the same time he spread rumors that Mustafa had proved receptive to the idea. Angered by what he came to believe were Mustafa's plans to claim the throne, the following summer upon return from his campaign in Persia, Süleyman summoned him to his tent in the Ereğli valley, stating he would "be able to clear himself of the crimes he was accused of and would have nothing to fear if he came". It was one fat lie and apparently the prince knew it. Mustafa was confronted with a choice now: either he appeared before his father at the risk of being killed or, if he refused to attend, he would be accused of betrayal. In the end, Mustafa bravely chose to enter his father's tent, confident that the support of the army would be enough to save his skin. Perhaps he was also truly innocent. Busbecq, who claims to have received an account from an eyewitness, describes Mustafa's final moments. As Mustafa entered his father's tent, Süleyman’s eunuchs attacked Mustafa, with the young prince putting up a brave fight. Süleyman, separated from the struggle only by the linen hangings of the tent, peered through the chamber and "directed fierce and threatening glances upon the mutes, and by menacing gestures sternly rebuked their hesitation. Thereupon, the mutes in their alarm, redoubling their efforts, hurled Mustafa to the ground and, throwing the bowstring round his neck, strangled him." Moreover, Roxolana was blamed for plotting the death of the murdered Mustafa’s young son. Not a nice thing to be accused of.

It was a cruel incident but if you think now that Roxolana/Hürrem has become a totally mean, manipulative and ruthless hag and deserved to be hanged on the spot ponder on this. Although she was Süleyman’s wife, she exercised no official public role as her contemporary in England, Anne Boleyn, had done. Since the Empire lacked any formal means of nominating a successor, succession usually involved the death of competing princes in order to avert civil unrest and rebellions. In attempting to avoid the imminent execution of her sons, Hürrem used her influence to eliminate those who supported Mustafa's accession to the throne. What would you do if you were in her place? Of course in the Mustafa's political drama, many Roxolana’s contemporaries saw a warning against a powerful female whose machinations brought about a violation of the law and state order - such a view was prevalent in most historical works on Turkish matters of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries. They seemed to forget that a powerful woman is not different from a powerful man especially if she is also a mother and her children are in imminent danger.

Finaly it was Roxolana’s son, Selim II, who succeeded Süleyman following his death in 1566 after 46 years of rule.

Let me quote at the end one more poem of Süleyman, which is simply timeless.

The people think of wealth and power as the greatest fate,
But in this world a spell of health is the best state.
What men call sovereignty is a worldly strife and constant war;
Worship of God is the highest throne, the happiest of all estates.

While pondering on this poem's message for a moment have some Turkish coffee with Turkish Delight, a truly Ottoman confection!



Sources:

http://www.nssa.us/journals/2009-32-1/2009-32-1-22.htm
Agathangel Krymsky, Istoria Turechyny (Kyiv [Kiev]: Akademia Nauk, 1924) 185.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Suleiman_the_Magnificent
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roxelana

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Saturday, 15 January 2011

Thursday, 13 January 2011

Review: Uglies by Scott Westerfeld


Reading level: Young Adult
Publisher: Simon Pulse (February 8, 2005)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 0689865384
ISBN-13: 978-0689865381
genre: dystopia, sci-fi, adventure

Synopsis:

Welcome to a dystopic vision of the future, a world where everyone gets a very advanced operation that makes them pretty when they turn sixteen. In fact more than pretty – far beyond a stunning supermodel . They get new, extra-white ceramic teeth, wider eyes, different irises, healthier, perfectly smooth skin, fuller lips, even a new set of bones if there’s such a need. All free of charge and according to the formula of aesthetic attraction written in our genes by biology - all the things we instinctively look for in a potential perfect partner. The new pretties leave dorms at Uglyville and move to New Pretty Town to get new nice apartments, meet other pretties, attend parties and have fun. What could possibly be wrong with that?

Surprisingly not everybody wants to have the operation. Sometimes different Uglies run away, usually into the ruins of the Rusties--the civilization that existed before, the one that chopped trees and burned oil and laid down steel and concrete, and tinkered with the natural resources in an abominable way until finally people outsmarted themselves and became the civilization that exists now, divided not into the rich and the poor, the smart and the stupid but just into uglies and pretties.

Tally Youngblood, the main heroine, will soon turn sixteen, the age she's been waiting for her entire life. She is impatient because her best friend, a boy called Peris, has already been turned into a Pretty and he hasn’t sent her a ping or a line ever since. One day Tally sneaks to see him but it doesn’t go well and she must escape jumping from the roof. Returning to her dorm she meets a girl called Shay who is one of those Uglies who don’t want to have an operation. Shay sneaks Tally out at night and shows her the ruins of an old amusement park, and tells her of a friend called David she has met out there that takes runaway Uglies to a hidden place known only as "The Smoke." Shay decides to run away, she visits Tally one more time to convince her to come with her. Tally refuses, but Shay leaves a cryptic rhyming note in case she ever changes her mind.

When she's picked up and taken to her operation, though, there's a sudden problem. Because of that Tally learns the world is more than Uglies and Pretties. A third set, a population of beauty that is beautiful but also advanced, intelligent and cruel is called the Specials. They police the entire place through a barely-believed organization known as Special Circumstances. They've been monitoring the runaways for some time now and have decided they want "The Smoke" to disappear and all its denizens returned. One of the Specials, Dr Cable, blackmails Tally into betraying Shay and sends her on a mission to find The Smoke. Until Tally makes the journey and activates a special tracking device to alert Special Circumstances, she will never be made pretty. All other twists in the plot force Tally to continually lie to her friends making of her not only an unwilling secret agent but also a traitor. What will be her decision at the end? Will she still be willing to become a Pretty? Do the doctors change just your appearance or maybe it's more serious?

What I liked:

To be honest I must say I simply loved the idea behind this book – finally somebody dared to show young (and not so young) people that great looks might become a blight and a problem. With the rising popularity of cosmetic surgery among teens who want to undergo the knife to fix physical problems at increasingly early age such a story is simply too precious to be missed.

What’s more the world building in this novel is great and the plot – as fast-paced as I like. I devoured this book in two days (I had to take breaks) and I was never bored. Part The Matrix, part Brave New World and part The Wave, Uglies is the first installment of a very intelligent trilogy. It does more than deliver pulse-pounding adventure, it also forces introspection into the way we perceive ourselves and others in the modern world.

The main heroine, Tally Youngblood, is a nicely conflicted character which develops quickly from a gawky, naïve teenager into an almost adult. I felt drawn to her and could relate to from the start after she decided that the perfect sky over her perfect city was the colour of cat vomit, providing that the cat was fed salmon – a great way to show that deep inside she was a perceptive, intelligent girl, even though for others she was just a little Ugly.

The cover is catchy. Perhaps not very original but catchy nevertheless.


What I didn’t like:

In general Westerfeld's writing is so accessible that sometimes I couldn’t help wondering if he intentionally lingered on certain things just to cater to a younger audience. Secondary characters were rather flat (e.g. David's immediate infatuation with Tally grated a bit) but I hope it will change in next parts of the series. Also the names of some of the places presented in the book could have been a tad fancier: "Uglyville" and "New Pretty Town" are a bit too obvious, aren’t they?

Final verdict:

A very fresh story, simultaneously funny and frightening, which includes some serious questions about our world and its crazy ways – in short a great read!
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Wednesday, 12 January 2011

Wishful Wednesday 12 January

The meme is hosted by Brooke Bluestocking Guide.



 Welcome to Wishful Wednesday!
This week my wish is connected with the fact that I might want to buy a cat soon. I am still in two minds about it so I think I need something like this book:


It is entitled The New Encyclopedia of the Cat and the author, Bruce Fogle, is internationally renowned for his expertise in animal behaviour, that's why I chose this position among plenty others available. He is the author of several books on the behaviour, psychology and history of cats and dog so I expect plenty of interesting information.

 Product description (from Amazon.com):
Revised and updated, this feline guide includes new sections on feline genetics, behaviour in indoor and outdoor cats (including advice on how to deal with bizarre behaviours) and how to train cats. 


By the way if you own a cat, have owned a cat or if you know something about cats' breeds what cat would you advise me to buy/get? I already have a dog (a lovely yorkshire terrier which adores cats) and unfortunately I live in a flat (so no garden). I know these conditions might be tricky for some cats but still I've always wanted to own a little feline...
Feral CatsImage via Wikipedia

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Monday, 10 January 2011

Teaser Tuesday, 11 January



Teaser Tuesday is hosted by MizB at Should Be Reading.

Here are the rules: Grab your current read. Open to a random (or not so random) page. BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS! (make sure that what you share doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for others!) Share the title & author, too, so that other Teaser Tuesday participants can add the book to their TBR Lists if they like your teasers!

I didn't intend to do it this week but as I happen to read something good I couldn't restrain myself from participating in this meme again. My teaser comes from "Uglies" by Scott Westerfeld. I got so excited because the book deals with the topic I featured in one of my "Thoughtful Thursdays" some time ago - beauty and its influence on us. Here is the quote (a bit long but really worth posting) :


The big eyes and lips said: I’m young and vulnerable, I can’t hurt you, and you want to protect me. And
the rest said: I’m healthy, I won’t make you sick. And no matter how you felt about a pretty, there was a
part of you that thought:If we had kids, they’d be healthy too. I want this pretty person….
It was biology, they said at school. Like your heart beating, you couldn’t help believing all these things,
not when you saw a face like this. A pretty face.
A face like Peris’s.
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This time I was inspired by my friend blogger The Red Witch who has changed her own blog design lately. I visited her site and went "wow" - I  liked the effect very much. You  can admire it here. Instantly I decided to follow suit. I hope this one  I applied will be a bit easier on the eye and more user-friendly. If you don't like any part of it, just let me know in the comments. You are also very welcome to suggest any changes. Thanks in advance!
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Saturday, 8 January 2011

Friday, 7 January 2011

A portrait of a lady with a gold fish

Imagine you are a person who by a stroke of exceedingly good luck had caught a magical gold fish and then magnanimously released it. Now that mythical creature owns you a favour – three of your wishes will come true. What should you ask your gold fish for?  Plenty of people would instantly say they want to be rich, high born and beautiful (sometimes not in this order but the order is not important here) as these three things are most commonly considered to be a guarantee of happiness. Would your wishes be similar? If so, this essay might make you rethink your priorities.

Let me present my heroine, a woman who, it seems, wouldn’t have to ask the gold fish for anything because she had it all from the very beginning – her maiden name was Georgiana Spencer. She was born on June 7, 1757 the first child of three, into a privileged, noble family with impressive aristocratic bloodlines. Her father, John, the 1st Earl Spencer, was the great-grandson of the 1st Duke of Marlborough, John Churchill Her mother was a very ambitious lady, Georgiana Poyntz, after who the girl was named. Her parents married for love – something very rare at that time – and were a very happy couple.
Portrait of Georgiana Spencer, Duchess of Devo...Georgiana Spencer via Wikipedia

Georgiana was a very beautiful girl. Her great looks matched an easy-going, affable character. Georgiana excelled at assisting her mother with hosting social events. She had a lively and engaged mind with a keen interest in literature and politics. Apparently her parents decided that the best way they can deal with such a dangerous daughter is to marry her – the earlier the better. They found a proper candidate – one of the richest men in England. On her seventeenth birthday: 7 June 1774 lady Georgiana Spencer married William Cavendish the 5th Duke of Devonshire. Her husband was a British aristocrat and politician, aged 24 at that time so seven years older than his bride. Although such disparity in age was indeed nothing strange in the case of this marriage it had bitter consequences.
 The young spouses neither loved each other nor shared any common interests- it seems that from the start of their marriage, they were seldom in each other's pockets. The duke was a known philanderer with at least two illegitimate children born prior to his marriage and he preferred to spend his nights at Brook's, where he played cards until five in the morning. Small wonder young Georgiana, feeling unloved and uncared for, immersed herself in the social life of her own. Unimpeded by lack of her husband's escort, she stormed into London society. Because of her rank, enormous fortune, and youthful beauty, she caught the public's fancy. For the next couple of decades, the newspapers would be full of accounts of her, of what she wore, of her every activity, and of her passion for Whig politics.

The Duchess was, like her mother, a popular hostess. She organized intellectual salons that included the most influential Whig politicians, poets, writers and artists of the day. The playwright Richard Sheridan, the politician Charles James Fox and the artist Thomas Gainsborough were frequent visitors. As a celebrated beauty and fashion icon she wore extravagant outfits, hats and hairdos developing even the extreme style of high wigs topped with long feathers. These head-dresses, full of horse hair and powder, were so cumbersomely large that women would have to crouch on the floor of couches to prevent them being crushed against the roof, and were in danger of catching on fire in ballrooms as they brushed the ceiling chandeliers. Perhaps it was the Duchess’s way of saying: ”look at me, I am very important, worth your interest and bigger than you think!”.

Did the intensive social life bring her happiness? It seems that no, it didn’t. Here’s the proof. Early in her marriage Georgiana had anonymously published an autobiographical novel entitled The Sylph, a creditable success, going into four printings. The Sylph was about an aristocratic bride seduced into wickedness by the ton. Apparently it was written during one of the many low periods in her life when she was attempting to reform from her gambling vice and fast lifestyle. 

Like most aristocrats of the day, Georgiana developed an unhealthy obsession for gambling. I think it was another way of proving to herself that she could control her life at least partially. Unfortunately she soon discovered that gambling has nothing to do with control, quite the opposite in fact. Early in her marriage she ran up debts that exceeded the generous four-thousand pounds annual pin money given her by the duke. Her mother's didactic letters, saved to this day, never failed to admonish her for her gambling debts. "Play at whist, commerce, backgammon, trictrac or chess," Lady Spencer wrote, "but never at quinze, lou, brag, faro, hazard or any games of chance." Of course the advice went unheeded. The first time Georgiana tallied debts of three-thousand pounds ($297,000 in today's money), she begged her parents for a loan. They complied, but insisted that she told her husband. When the duke found out, he repaid her parents. For the next several years she would continue to be hounded by ever-amassing gambling debts and would continue hiding the extent of them from her husband. She also borrowed heavily from her friends, and used her influence to obtain more from such people as Thomas Coutts of Coutts bank. They came to the tacit agreement that she would introduce Coutts' daughter's into society in exchange. Even when she would own up to an exorbitant sum, it was always less than what she really owed. Money issues remained the source of tension in their marriage till the very end.

Georgiana was also the first woman to campaign for an candidate in an election in 1784 because Charles James Fox as Whig politics was her other passion. The anti-crown creed of this group was to represent liberty against tyranny. Hated by King George III, the Whigs were headed by the duke's Cavendish family, the Spencers, and the Portlands, and because of Georgiana's natural flair for the limelight she soon became the Whig's chief hostess. 
Georgiana's newest biographer, Amanda Foreman, says this of Fox: "Eighteenth-century England was full of wits, connoisseurs, orators, historians, drinkers, gamblers, rakes, and pranksters, but only Fox embodied all these things." Small wonder lady Spencer, Georgiana’s mother was so worried about her daughter’s company.

A century before her time, Georgiana led a really modern, door-to-door campaign in the Westminster election of 1784 and is credited with bringing Fox and Lord Hood’s victory. Her "canvassing" was highly unorthodox and it resulted in a flagrant rumors and political cartoons that implied she exchanged sexual favors--as well as money--for votes. Despite pleas from her distressed mother Georgiana ceded to the Whig's argument that they could not win without her notoriety. Georgiana refused to stay in her carriage, like a true grande dame, but walked the streets until she had blisters on her feet and met the commoners face to face as an equal. She did it unaccompanied by neither her husband nor her brother nor an army of bodyguards – imagine that. Famously, when she was stepping out of her carriage one day, an Irish dustman (those Irishmen and their cheek!) exclaimed: "Love and bless you, my lady, let me light my pipe in your eyes!”, a compliment which she often recalled whenever others complimented her by retorting, "After the dustman's compliment, all others are insipid”. Perhaps it was worth all these blisters after all.
Amanda Foreman wrote of Georgiana:
Georgiana should be credited with being one of the first to refine political messages for mass communication. She was an image-maker who understood the necessity for public relations, and she became adept at the manipulation of political symbols and the dissemination of party propaganda. The two-party system was still developing in the late eighteenth century and factions, with their problems of discipline and dependence upon personality, predominated. Despite this, Georgiana was successful in helping to foster a sense of collective membership among the Foxite Whigs; and she made Devonshire House the focal point for meetings during critical times, such as the Westminster election and the Regency crisis [When King George lll became ill, and parliament had to decide whether or not and how to begin a Regency.] She was simultaneously a public figurehead for the Whigs and an effective politician within the party. The faction leaders obeyed her summonses, and sought her advice, employed her to negotiate, and relied on her to maintain the morale of supporters.

Georgiana's private life was pretty complicated, unorthodox and definitely not as peaceful as that of her parents. Her first duty was to give birth to an heir and she tried her best. Unfortunately a number of miscarriages strained her marriage from the very beginning - the duke was growing more and more impatient and dissatisfied with his wife. After all these were her staggering gambling debts that sucked up all his money, and he was unable to mortgage his estates until he had a son. During the years in which Goergiana was unable to carry a child to full term, she embraced the duke's illegitimate daughter, Charlotte Williams, who came to live with them in 1780 following her mother's death. Georgiana was "vastly pleased" with her but her mother,Lady Spencer was not. "I hope you have not talk'd of her to people," she admonished her daughter. Georgiana showed her better side by telling her mother, "She is the best humored little thing you ever saw." 
In 1782 the Devonshire's travelled to Bath and their met the woman that would be with them for the rest of their lives. Her name was Lady Elizabeth Foster, or 'Mrs. Bess'. Separated from her husband (some say because of her possible infidelity) and their two sons, Lady Foster was financially destitute when Georgiana brought her into their home. Bess ingratiated herself into the Devonshire household immediately. A natural coquette, she soon had the duke under her spell, but Georgiana seemed not to mind. Perhaps she was under the spell as well. Their mutual relationship was complicated and weird, even by today’s liberal standards. They lived together as a menage a trois for 25 years. While Georgiana had difficulty conceiving, this was not the case with her dearest friend. One year it happened that both ladies became  pregnant roughly at the same time and both had daughters. Harriet (or Hary-O as she was called) was named for her aunt, the duchess's sister Henrietta, Lady Bessborough. Bess's daughter, Caroline St Jules, spent her first few years in Europe and France until Bess could bring her back.
Elizabeth Foster's second husband, with whom s...The Duke of Devonshire via Wikipedia

Surprisingly Georgiana would always love Bess with the tenderness of more a lover than a friend. Foreman has even speculated that they may have had a lesbian relationship. One of Georgiana's letters suggests this: "My dear Bess, Do you hear the voice of my heart crying to you? Do you feel what it is for me to be separated from you?" Can you imagine writing such words to a person who is your husband’s mistress and gets pregnant almost the same time as you? Along these lines it was also rumoured that the Duchess of Devonshire managed to keep a "natural relationship" with the Queen of France, Marie Antoinette but at least they didn’t have to share the same man.

Three years later, Bess became pregnant again. As it was the custom she removed herself to the continent to bear the child in secrecy, only this time Georgiana and the duke ensured her every comfort. As the time of her son's birth drew near, Bess was suffering from worry that the child might not be the duke's because she had also been intimate with the married Duke of Richmond. Had the child come later, he would clearly have been sired by Richmond. When he came earlier, she could rest the paternity on the Duke of Devonshire. Her journal at the time reads:

 "What will the Duke [of Devonshire] think? That is the last day I was with him, and did not return till I was above two months gone."

A son, Augustus Clifford, was born in 1788, two years before Georgiana would finally give birth to her long sought-after son. The birth of the future sixth Duke of Devonshire instead of being a happy event turned into a big fat scandal. As the Duchess failed to get pregnant for a long time, she, her husband and Bess tried to find a solution to this problem. Georgiana and Bess (but notably without the Duke) decided to travel to Paris in 1789. As soon as they arrived voila- Georgiana found herself all of a sudden expecting. Such a miracle pregnancy aroused plenty of gossip that the child was in fact another love child of Bess and the Duke, and not Georgiana's. It was certainly not an unfounded accusation – after all a pregnancy is an odd time to pleasure tripping in France, especially without the modern comforts and a doctor in tow. Georgiana, having had so many miscarriages before, would certainly avoid any additional risk. What’s more, France was in political unrest and hardly the place for a pregnant woman to be traveling safely. Fortunately for all interested parties there were no DNA tests available.

It was the custom of the times that a woman of the ton didn’t take lovers until she produced an heir in order to guarantee the lineage. With the duty of producing an heir dispatched, Georgiana felt herself free to revenge on her cheating husband and, like him, take on a lover. Many women of this era participated in adulterous affairs under their husband's noses and sometimes even with his tacit approval, notably Emma, Lady Hamilton, who carried on an affair with Lord Nelson. Not all husbands were willing to turn a blind eye, though. Georgiana's sister, Harriet, fell in love with Sheridan, who was also married, but her husband was not amenable to the connection. Nor was the Duke of Devonshire. When Georgiana became pregnant by Charles Grey, later to be the second Earl Gray and a prime minister, she was forced to leave her children and travel to France to deliver the baby girl, Eliza. The girl  was born less than two years after Georgiana's son and raised by Gray's parents as her own father’s sister. Convinced she would die in childbirth, Georgiana wrote this to her baby son left in England:
 "As soon as you are old enough to understand this letter it will be given to you. It contains the only present I can make you--my blessing, written in my blood...Alas, I am gone before you could know me, but I lov'd you, I nurs'd you nine months at my breast. I love you dearly."
Very sad and moving words.

During her long absence, Georgiana missed her children dreadfully, and despite that she was very much in love with Grey, who was seven years her junior, she agreed to renounce him in order to return to her children. Still, it was more than two years before the duke relented and allowed her to return. Though the references to the reason for Georgiana's exile have been purged from letters and journals in the Devonshire family records, Foreman was able to determine that Georgiana's children were informed of the true reason for their mother's absence. And though Georgiana was never able to publicly acknowledge Eliza, their relationship was common knowledge. While the truth of her parentage was withheld from Eliza, the highlights of the little girl's dreary childhood came when Georgiana visited her, bringing presents and showing the child the genuine affection her paternal grandparents withheld.

The Georgiana who returned after her exile was a changed woman. She spent many hours at home nursing her gout-ridden husband, and the relationship between them obviously softened because she suffered another miscarriage at this time. She concentrated her efforts on scientific experiments and eventually came to befriend the woman her former lover, Grey, took for his wife.
Elizabeth Hervey, better known as Bess Foster,...Bess Foster via Wikipedia

The year 1796 brought Georgiana distress while bringing Bess good fortune. Georgiana's health, always rather delicate, declined further and she was afflicted with a malady that would cause her loss of sight of one eye. For Bess, three fortunate occurrences were precipitated by the death of her estranged husband. She received a handsome widow's jointure, and her two sons from Ireland were restored to her. But most importantly, she was free to remarry. She immediately fancied herself a duchess because the Duke of Richmond's wife died, and the duke had always been in love with her. She and Richmond marked a year of mourning for their spouses but after that time the duke changed his mind, rejecting a humiliated Bess.
Meanwhile Georgiana’s life was ending swiftly. When her mother received a letter begging a hundred pounds and complaining of jaundice, Lady Spencer assumed Georgiana had once again made herself sick over gambling debts. But this time she was really terminally ill. It was later discovered that she had an abscess on her liver. On March 30, 1806, Georgiana, aged forty-eight, died at three-thirty in the morning. Until almost the very end she was surrounded by her mother, the duke, her sister, Bess, and Little G. her eldest daughter, who was eight months pregnant. All of them were said to be nearly inconsolable. One friend wrote that, "The Duke has been most deeply affected and has shown more feeling than anyone thought possible--indeed every individual in the family are in a dreadful state of affliction." Perhaps after all these years of grief and quarrels he loved his wife more than he had thought possible.

Georgiana was also mourned by thousands of Londoners who streamed into Piccadilly (where Devonshire House was located) to pay their respects. Fox wept bitterly. The Prince of Wales said, "The best natured and the best bred woman in England is gone."

Perhaps the greatest tribute to Georgiana was penned by her eldest daughter, Little G.:
 "Oh my beloved, my adored departed mother, are you indeed forever parted from me--Shall I see no more that angelic countenance or that blessed voice--You whom I loved with such tenderness, you who were the . . . best of mothers, Adieu--I wanted to strew violets over her dying bed as she strewed sweets over my life but they would not let me."

Three years after Georgiana died the duke married Bess and they had had Georgiana’s deathbed blessing . Georgiana's children were not happy. All three of them had always hated Bess, a matter that had caused their mother consternation. She never failed to beg that they love Bess as she did. Surprisingly, Georgiana's and Bess's children continued to get along well.
Georgiana's son would never marry and would be known as the Bachelor Duke. Because of his close friendships with men, there have been innuendos that he may have been homosexual, but no evidence has ever been offered.
The intrepid Bess, after the death of the duke spent most of the rest of her life in Rome, where she managed to have a torrid affair with a cardinal. She died eighteen years to the day after Georgiana, still wearing  about her neck a locket bearing one of Georgiana's reddish-gold curls, and a bracelet made of Georgiana's hair was beside her bed. Amor vincit omnia. She was interned in England next to Georgiana and the duke.
So, if you caught a gold fish which can make your three wishes come true what would you ask it for?

Sources:
Masters, Brian, Georgiana Duchess of Devonshire, Hamish Hamilton 1981

 The Two Duchesses - Correspondence edited by Foster Vere

A Regency C hapter, Ethel Colbourn Mayne
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