Titles are intriguing things, and we don't always pay them the attention they deserve, but the title of Australian writer Andrea Goldsmith's ninth novel, The buried life, is worth thinking about. It is the third novel I've read by Goldsmith, and, like the others, is a contemporary story focusing on relationships and the stresses her … Continue reading Andrea Goldsmith, The buried life (#BookReview)
Monday musings on Australian literature: Collaborative story-telling between First Nations Australian and white writers
National NAIDOC Logo (2025) NAIDOC Week 2025 started yesterday, and as I have done for many years now, I am devoting my NAIDOC Week Monday Musings to celebrating First Nations writers in some way. This year is a particularly special year because it marks NAIDOC Week's 50th anniversary, 50 years it says, "of honoring and … Continue reading Monday musings on Australian literature: Collaborative story-telling between First Nations Australian and white writers
Six degrees of separation, FROM Theory & practice TO …
Well, I am back down south, experiencing a colder than average start to the winter, which I do NOT like. However, I do like the Six Degrees meme, so let's get straight to it. If you don't know how this #SixDegrees meme works, please check Kate's blog - booksaremyfavouriteandbest. The first rule is that Kate … Continue reading Six degrees of separation, FROM Theory & practice TO …
ACT Literary Awards 2025
Last night, I attended the presentation of the ACT Literary Awards (which I have attended for the last couple of years). These awards are made by Marion (previously, the ACT Writers Centre), and this year's event was MC'd again by Katy Mutton and Board Chair, Emma Batchelor. These awards were also framed as kicking off … Continue reading ACT Literary Awards 2025
Monday musings on Australian literature: on 1925: 1, Literary societies
As I've done in recent years, I decided to start a little Monday Musings sub-series drawing on researching Trove to get a picture of Australian literature a century ago, that is, in 1925. One of the things that popped up as I started this year's Trove trawl was the existence of an active community of … Continue reading Monday musings on Australian literature: on 1925: 1, Literary societies
Elizabeth Strout, Olive Kitteridge (#BookReview)
Elizabeth Strout's Pulitzer prize winning novel Olive Kitteridge has been around for 17 years, but it's only now that I have managed to read it. And that's because my reading group scheduled it as our June read. It's not that I didn't want to read it - I really did - but other books kept … Continue reading Elizabeth Strout, Olive Kitteridge (#BookReview)
Miles Franklin Award 2025 shortlist
For some reason, I haven't posted on the Miles Franklin Award shortlist for a few years, probably partly due to timing because I often travel in the southern hemisphere winter. However, I have time to post on this year's shortlist that has just been announced, and, what's more, I have read or will read more … Continue reading Miles Franklin Award 2025 shortlist
Monday musings on Australian literature: Forgotten writers 12, Catherine Gaskin
Of all my Forgotten Writers posts, this one is the most questionable because I'm not sure she is completely forgotten. For baby-boomer and I think some Gen X readers, Catherine Gaskin was a household name. Just ask Brona who reviewed her 1962 novel I know my love, and said in her post that she'd read … Continue reading Monday musings on Australian literature: Forgotten writers 12, Catherine Gaskin
Charles W. Chestnutt, Uncle Wellington’s wives (#Review)
Charles W. Chestnutt's long short story is the second in the anthology Great short stories by African-American writers sent to me by my American friend Carolyn. I have come across Chestnutt before, in the Library of America's Story of the Week program, but they haven't published this one and I haven't written about him before. … Continue reading Charles W. Chestnutt, Uncle Wellington’s wives (#Review)
Monday musings on Australian literature: Names and naming
In yesterday's post on Percival Everett's James, I didn't discuss the issue of naming. I should have, however, as it is a significant aspect of the novel, so much so that the novel ends on exactly that point. Throughout the novel, James, who is called "Jim" by the "massas" (aka masters) if they bother to … Continue reading Monday musings on Australian literature: Names and naming
Whispering Gums 