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A Necklace of Memorable Days

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"Happiness is a matter of one's most ordinary everyday mode of consciousness being busy and lively and unconcerned with self. To be damned is for one's ordinary everyday mode of consciousness to be unremitting agonising preoccupation with self."

Iris Murdoch, The Nice and The Good

What sort of diary should I like mine to be? Something loose-knit and yet not slovenly, so elastic that it will embrace anything, solemn, slight or beautiful, that comes into my mind. I should like it to resemble some deep old desk or capacious hold-all, in which one flings a mass of odds and ends without looking them through. I should like to come back, after a year or two, and find that the collection had sorted itself and refined itself and coalesced, as such deposits so mysteriously do, into a mould, transparent enough to reflect the light of our life, and yet steady, tranquil compounds with the aloofness of a work of art. The main requisite, I think, on reading my old volumes, is not to play the part of a censor, but to write as the mood comes or of anything whatever; since I was curious to find how I went for things put in haphazard, and found the significance to lie where I never saw it at the time.

V. Woolf

" She strung the afternoon on the necklace of memorable days, which was not too long for her to be able to recall this one or that one; this view, that city; to finger it, to feel it, to savour, sighing, the quality that made it unique."

Virginia Woolf, Moments of Being


"Why did I write any of my books, after all? For the sake of the pleasure, for the sake of the difficulty. I have no social purpose, no moral message; I've no general ideas to exploit, I just like composing riddles with elegant solutions."

Vladamir Nabokov

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Walking the Falaise Saint Jacques

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I went for a walk along the Falaise Saint Jacques yesterday with a
small group of folks from the Green Coalition. We met at Terry Fox
Park (1) on rue Saint Jacques which runs along the top of the
escarpement, stopped at the entrance ramp to the highway at the
corner of Decarie (2) to take some photographs, walked into the
Turcot yards through the eastern gates on Pullman (3) which are close
to the trail head. On the map, you can see the green stripe of the
Falaise with the darker line of the trail about a third of the way up
the slope. We came back up to rue Saint Jacques on the remains of a
paved road (4), a couple of blocks east of Cavendish. I'll be
blogging photographs of these four locations.

nige says:

looking forward to seeing them.

28th May 2008, 20:02

Debby says:



I would have liked to have done the walk, too!

29th May 2008, 04:16