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  • A Tribute to PD James

    P D James very generously opened the second season of the Hampshire Writers’ Society on Tuesday, 11th September 2012. Although 92 years old, she held the room spellbound for over an hour as she described the craft of crime fiction. It was a truly magical evening, and one which I am sure our members will never forget. It is with great sadness that we have learned of the death on 27thNovember 2014, of this witty, talented, generous and gracious lady.

    P D James inspired members by saying that there is never a convenient time to write that first novel and what drove her personally was the thought of telling her grandchildren she would have like to have been a writer but had failed. She wrote Cover Her Face while caring for a sick husband and bringing up two small children.

    PD James 2Born in Oxford in 1920 and educated at Cambridge High School for Girls, she worked from 1949 to 1968 in the National Health Service. Subsequently, she worked in the Home Office, first in the Police Department and later in the Criminal Policy Department, where she developed a wealth of experience which she used to craft her novels. She was a fellow of the Royal Society of Literature and of the Royal Society of Arts and served as a governor of the BBC, a member of the Arts Council, where she was Chairman of the Literary Advisory Panel, on the Board of the British Council, and as a magistrate in Middlesex and London. She was an Honorary Bencher of the Honourable Society of the Inner Temple.

    A writer of more than 20 novels, she has won awards for crime writing in Britain, America, Italy and Scandinavia, including the Mystery Writers of America Grandmaster Award and the National Arts Club Medal of Honor for Literature (US). She has received honorary degrees from seven British universities, was awarded an OBE in 1983, and was created a life peer in 1991. In 1997 she was elected President of the Society of Authors.

    Awards: International Crime Writing Hall of Fame 2008; Grand Master Award from Mystery Writers of America, 1999; Diamond Dagger from British Crime Writers’ Association, 1987.

    P D James remarked, “I hope I would know myself whether a book was worth publishing. I think while I am alive, I shall write. There will be a time to stop writing but that will probably be when I come to a stop, too.”

  • Winchester Writers’ Festival 2014

    The Hampshire Writers’ stand attracted lots of interest from delegates at the Winchester Writers’ Festival again this year. Several people even signed up as email members when they found that they unfortunately lived too far away to come to the meetings.

    Many of our longstanding members also renewed their subscriptions, taking advantage of the special £25 offer which is open until the end of August. Jim Livesey and Cat Randall also signed up six new members. So hurry up and join before the new season kicks off with a super programme of celebrities and industry specialists.

  • The Asquith Report March 2014

     

    Report by Gill Hollands.

    Bobbie Neate’s new book is called Conspiracy of Secrets which is about a family tragedy and serendipity. The book took nine years to write and research, five of which were full time. When it was published, it was classified as a biography on Asquith which she was most unhappy about, but the classification has remained.

    cover_conspiracyofsecrets[1]Bobbie was one of four children. Her reason for writing this book is because of her stepfather, Louis Thomas Stanley. She describes him as a psychopath; he had no sense of guilt, he was persuasive, used his power, was attractive and a wonderful liar. He took in everyone around her mother. Louis had always been very secretive about his birth, his upbringing and his parents; even about what he did in the war. If questioned by the children, they were beaten and sent to bed. It was not until her mother became ill that he poured her money into her care, with a team of thirty nurses plus carers. Her mother had had a stroke and he had not called for any medical assistance. The family had to fight him for access to their mother; it ended in involving the Police and the matter was taken to Court.

    Bobbie stated that the start of a book is always crucial. Hers begins ‘Names have always fascinated me’. Louis did in fact mix with many famous people, e.g. Bonham-Carter, the Aga Khan, and she was intrigued by his social connections.

    The book Thirty-seven Days refers to Herbert Henry Asquith but it is very dry. However, in it she found a picture of Asquith and compared it to one of her stepfather. (These were passed around at the meeting.) The likeness is striking. Digging deeper, she found that Asquith, who became Prime Minister in 1912, despite having seven legitimate children already, had a girlfriend, Venetia Stanley who was twenty one at the time. Venetia came from a wealthy family, who owned Alderley Hall which had forty bedrooms. She was fond of animals and kept a penguin, monkeys and even a bear. She was his eldest daughter Violet’s (who later became a Bonham-Carter) best friend. Venetia and Violet went on hustings with Asquith for two elections that took place in 1911.

    Infidelity was rife amongst politicians. Even Lloyd George was known to have an affair with his secretary in the same year.

    However, despite a double page spread in the Daily Mail no family came forward to deny it. As now, when something is to be hushed up, people keep quiet. It emerged that Asquith wrote five hundred letters which are held in the Bodleian Library at Oxford, but Bobbie discovered that the scandalous letters had been omitted. Bobbie found several however, that made it clear Asquith turned to Venetia for advice during the war and he trusted her judgement. Her letters were kept under his pillow. Churchill often became irate with Asquith as he would write these letters in cabinet meetings.

    In summary, Bobbie learned that Asquith was a bragger as was her stepfather and she feels the characters fit, to confirm that indeed her stepfather was the illegitimate son of Herbert Henry Asquith.

     

  • Hot Key Books Submissions

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  • A Celebratory Retirement Tea for Barbara Large MBE FRSA HFUW, Abbey House, Winchester

    Report by Celia Livesey

    A celebratory retirement tea was held in the elegant Abbey House, official residence for the Mayors of Winchester. The current Mayor, Cllr Ernie Jeffs and his wife, Barbara, the Mayoress, paid tribute to Barbara Large for the tremendous success and international reputation of the annual Winchester Writers’ Conference, especially with this year being the 33rd and also the last under the direction of its founder Barbara Large.

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    The Mayor said he was keen to recognise Barbara’s contribution to the the cultural and economic life of Winchester by marking the end of her era with an impromptu celebratory tea. He went on to say that Barbara is a well know local figure, full of energy, inspiration and fun. Council officers and a succession of Mayors have enjoyed working with her, and participating in some unforgettable events over the years.

    Although Barbara has already had her official retirement ‘send off’ from the University of Winchester many collegues from a range of local cultural organisations, friends, authors and members of the Hampshire Writers’ Society, (of which Barbara is also the founder), had come along to wish her well for the future.

    Cllr Robert Humby, Deputy Leader and Portfolio Holder for Economic Development gave a short address. He said that just as he was getting to know more about Winchester’s cultural life, the guest of honour, Barbara Large – was taking leave of one of the City’s finest institutions after an incredible thirty-three years at the helm.

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    He said that Barbara has achieved what many of us hope to achieve in our lifetimes… She has not only created something of great value to very many people. She has also left a Conference with a national – even international reputation that will continue long into the future to the benefit of Winchester as a visitor destination, a place for academic study and a cultural centre. And she has left a legacy of countless writers and illustrators to whose first books she has, in some senses, played the midwife.

    03_ Mayor & Mayoress & BLShe has maintained her smile, her energy and her passion throughout these thirty-three years. She has been the official face of the Conference, but she has also been a loyal and caring friend to many of the delegates and authors, and also many people here today.

    Cllr Humby said they were proud that Barbara is ‘of Winchester’. And it was felt that the end of her time at the Conference needed to be signaled in a suitable way. So poet, performer and playwright Keith Bennett, with whom Barbara has worked on numerous writing competitions for the Conference, had been invited to write a few lines on the occasion of her retirement.

    It was particularly apt that, Keith should start by launching into Old English. It was because of Alfred the Great the English language became further developed as a written language.

    Hweat, we Gardena in geardagum theod cyninga, thrym getrundon un tha aethelingar ellen fremendon

    The translation:

    So the Spear Danes in days gone by and the kings who ruled them had courage and greatness.

    Keith said that he had known Barbara for a number of years and had come to realise that Canadian was a language, which although sounding similar to English, had a completely different meaning in some instances. For example, when he said no to Barbara – it was always changed in translation to yes, I’d love to.

    Keith then read aloud the poem he had written for the occasion:

    A Celebration of Barbara Large

    founder of the unique, highly successful Winchester Writers’ Conference

    A moment’s pause in the hectic pace of life;

    celebration, trumpets, fanfare, drum-roll

    of thunderous proportions, most un-like

    Barbara, who has relinquished control.

    Large enough to let her baby grow, not

    founder like those lesser shows but shine out

    of her generosity of spirit and thought,

    the honesty, support and without doubt

    unique approach she brought to this endeavour;

    highly wrought, each year outdid the last,

    successful in every way success can come.

    Winchester applauds its Canadian treasure.

    Writers too, without hesitation raise their glass,

    Conference, and Barbara Large MBE, well done.

    Copyright © Keith Bennett, September 2013

    A framed copy of the poem, together with a letter formally thanking Barbara for her contribution to the cultural life of Winchester over many years was presented.

    Cllr Humby invited Barbara to say a few words in response, which started by Barbara thanking the Mayor and Mayoress and Cllr Humby and everyone for the wonderful reception in her honour.

    She went on to say that although she had retired from the Winchester Writers’ Conference, she had no intention of slowing down. A new website had already been launched, and she had just recently come back from presenting a poetry festival in a castle in darkest Wales, which featured Carol Ann Duffy, the poet laureate. Barbara assured the Mayor that if he needed anyone to help with cultural matters in Winchester, then she was his girl.06_BL with flowers

    Barbara said that Abbey House, and this reception room, held very special memories for her. The Children’s Poetry awards from the Winchester Writers’ Conference have been held here year after year, and to see children all dressed up in their best clothes stepping up to the microphone, eyes shining, was something she would never forget.

    Barbara spoke about all the authors who had been discovered at Winchester, and asked Jack Sheffield to recount his story, from arriving at Winchester as a ‘rookie’, to beginning a second career and being told he was marketable. Jack presented Barbara with a copy of his latest book, School’s Out to be released on the 26 September.

    The Mayor and Cllr Humby presented Barbara with a bouquet of flowers, and again thanked everyone for coming and helping to make this a very special occasion.

  • Winchester Writers’ Conference Reports

    Report by Celia Livesey

    HWS joint secretary with Jim Livesey

    Back at Winchester 4th year running and the magic hasn’t worn off.

    I love the buzz of excitement as delegates queue for One-to-Ones – the hustle and bustle in the Bookfair, and the wonderful friendly atmosphere.

    It was great to see many old friends, Beverley Birch, Madeleine Milburn and Julian Unthank, past speakers at HWS events, as well as new addition Jasper Fforde with his very popular Master Course.

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    Jim and I manned the HWS stand over Friday and Saturday and were delighted so many members stopped by to chat. We did a brisk trade in renewals, with many new joiners for the ‘early bird’ offer of £25 for next season. Much interest was also expressed by a number of delegates who lived too far away to be able to join.

    One sad note, however – Barbara Large, the Conference Director and founder, is stepping down this year. Although I am sure this will not mean she is slowing down, with talks and travel already planned for the future. Barbara’s warm personality and unique style will be greatly missed at the Conference.

    A Report from Lisa Nightingale 

    Julian FellowesJust like the bees that are losing their buzz thanks to the bad British weather. I need a break from my badly behaved family. The Winchester Writers’ Conference gives me the time I need to be me again. Julian Fellowes, Plenary Speaker, said never mind all the advice that you are given, it is the ‘me’ inside that counts. Like a spot the character competition, this point shone through in all the workshops and one to one appointments throughout the day. It is a day spent with like minded people talking about beautiful things whether that be setting, characters, the lunch or perhaps even publishers.

    From a day filled with both high and low lights, it is hard to focus on memorable moments. A low spot for us all was the news that 2013 is to be the last year that Barbara Large MBE will be the Conference Director. We were reminded that the conference was Barbara’s baby. Well, it is a baby to be proud of. Thank you Barbara for an inspirational event that has given me back my buzz.

    A high spot for me (I think my family are sick of hearing about it and rest assured they are going to hear more) was the one to one appointment I had with Anna Baggaley, Commissioning Editor at Harlequin UK Ltd. After chatting about my various writing dilemmas, she actually asked me to send her more of my work. A Commissioning Editor of Harlequin UK asked me to send her more of my writing and gave me her email address. So submissions sent, watch this space. Confidence boosted by conference.
    Thanks again, Barbara!

    HWS member, Celia Livesey received Highly Commended in the WWC competition – Retirement.

    Retirement Competition Adjudication:

    Crocodile Skin by Celia Livesey (Miranda Writes, pseudonym)

    HIGHLY COMMENDED

    This poem made me laugh out loud, a delight to read. I found I could hear Pam Ayres’ voice reading this in my head! With excellent rhythm, it playfully but not unkindly twists around recognisable stereotypes of old age; of appearance and ability, confidence and social expectations. I thoroughly enjoyed reading it.

    Crocodile Skin

    I’m sitting by the fire, and warming aged skin

    all crinkled like a crocodile, with lips that are too thin,

    with legs apart – pink bloomers, tight knotted at the knees,

    and garters holding back the veins, while scoffing Cheddar cheese.

    I dread it when the bell rings, and someone comes to call,

    and hurry past the mirror that’s hanging in the hall.

    When did I morph into my gran? How did I get so old?

    On leaving work ten years ago, my beauty all extolled.

    Forever gone the high heels, glam make-up slapped on thick,

    If children see me now they shout. ‘You need a new broomstick!’

    My nylons swapped for leggings – more cosy don’t you know,

    with mitts, and boots in sheepskin, for walking in the snow.

    I take the dog out twice a day, and follow all the ‘soaps’.

    How did I find the time for work? However did I cope?

    I used to do three things at once, and had an active brain

    but when I take the car out now – I drive in the slow lane.

    My daughter takes me shopping, and tries to make me rush,

    I’m trying hard to help but no, my brain has turned to mush.

    I programme in the telly when grandson comes to tea,

    he shows me how to do it – bless, although he’s only three.

    It’s sad when you hit sixty, and start to fall to bits,

    your teeth go, then your bottom sags, and pounds go on your hips.

    Life’s cruel to older women; we’re ‘mutton dressed as lamb’.

    Just join the WI, you say, start making strawb’ry jam.

     But do I really miss it, the boring daily grind?

    A little if I’m truthful; but, for now I’ve peace of mind.

    I’ve time to watch the sunrise and, go walking in the rain,

    I’m grateful for each day I get – they’ll never come again.

    © Celia Livesey 2013