The Harriers or Us?

(Annie still being unable to grapple with the blog technology asked Rob to submit this for her.)

For our meeting on the 23^rd April, Rob had decided that the Harriers game was a more exciting option. He had abandoned the group, donned his scarf and spent the evening chanting and eating meat pies.

Well he missed an action packed evening. We kicked off with our news items.

Izzy had scored by getting a letter in Easy Living magazine. She is also keeping to her regime of writing 3 blogs a week.

It was in the back of the net for Tony who has had an article accepted for Mental Health Practice and although it has no title, Tony is making progress with his novel.

Linda is in the process of ridding her book of ticks (I think she means writerly ones!) and has developed a critical eye to remove any idiosyncrasies that will irritate the reader. She must be about to drag herself out of the final mire as she is starting to think about her next project. Away from writing, Linda was excited to tell us about her new craft studio where she will run spinning and dyeing courses.

Chris is still re-editing the re-editing of the previous round of editing for ‘Karl Marx and Careful Driving.’ He has had to return to work.  

I have enrolled on a Children’s Picture Book Course at the Custard Factory in Birmingham. There is also an idea for a joint venture with a friend.

We stopped at half-time, there were no oranges but cake was served. We swopped ends. 

Chris emerged from the tunnel and read an exerpt from ‘Karl Marx and Careful Driving.’ The calibre of Chris’s writing has never been in question but tonight we were able to give him the feedback that he so richly deserves. On other occasions we could see its brilliance but never before had its true lustre been revealed.

Linda told us that she had fallen in love with engines and that parts of the work were almost sexy. Here’s a taster: proceed with care! ‘The combustion chambers of the Volvo’s engine is being transmitted to the crankshaft via six dutiful pistons and their connecting rods, each downward thrust of a piston applying rotary force to the crankshaft.’ 

Another part of the text that elicited a different response was how truck drivers are plagued by a variety of people knocking on their cab doors during the night, be it a prostitute looking for business; a shady character making demands or a random person just knocking because he can.

Tony summed up how we all felt with the statement: ‘ it blends the sweep of human history and philosophy with the day to day struggles on the road.’ I can see that one on the book jacket, can’t you?

Izzy found it to be thought provoking and cleverly written. She is our newest member and has had few opportunities to read Chris’ work before but despite this fact she found it accessible.

While reading it at home I was overwhelmed by the journey the writing itself has made. This juggernaut of ideas has become sleek and accessible. Chris is a craftsman and it reminds me of watching a potter or a carpenter perhaps. The struggle and force of will is now complete and there is only the glaze to be applied or the sanding to do. Chris you just need play the stoppage time and lift the cup.          

The next match is on 14^th May, 7.30pm at the Beauchamp Stadium in Kidderminster. Tony to referee, Linda will be captain and as yet we are unsure about who will be commentating. 

2-1 to Wrexham – that must have hurt!