Spot the odd one out!
Actually, spot the similarities more like, excepting that two were women, and they all lived around the same time, this lot don’t have a lot in common, other than they picked up pens. All three had different upbringings, different classes, and families originating in different parts of the British Isles, Elizabeth has a Scottish father and Byron had Scottish mother, and Charlotte’s dad was Irish, with the rest of the DNA being filled in by the English.
I’ve had the book on Charlotte for years and can barely remember it, so it’s well overdue for a re-read. I’m about halfway through the Byron book, and so I thought I’d get one on on Gaskell, although neither of them are going to be as much fun as Byron. With echoes of that game of ‘Who would you invite to dinner’ but played with these three, the answers to some various questions, in order of preference are –
Who do I call to bail me out after arrest for indecent exposure?
- Byron
- Gaskell
- Brontë
Who would I most like to go on a transcontinental road-trip holiday with?
- Byron
- Gaskell
- Brontë
Who would I ask to feed my cat while I’m on holiday with Byron?
- Brontë
- Gaskell
Who do I call at three a.m. because a man has smashed like heart, like it is so much inanimate, red Play-Doh, to do with as he wishes?
- Gaskell
- Brontë
- Byron
If there is something strange, in my neighbourhood, who am I going to call?
- Ghostbusters
- Byron
- Gaskell
- Brontë
The Brontë answers are all based on Charlotte, they would be different for Anne and Emily, and even more so for their brother Branwell, as he sounded like a lot of fun. A night out with him and Byron, would have ended up with someone’s limb in plaster. If you are a Brontë fan, this book is worth a read. Can’t have been easy having all those sisters, two of whom died just before he was eight, and his mother had also died. Then his surviving three sisters were more successful than him, and none of them addicted to laudanum, alcohol, or in debt an unable to hold down a job, like him.
Although, it has been suggested, that he was so disconnected from the family and the subject of angry letters from Charlotte, that he may not have even been told his sister’s novels were published. At that time in his life, he had set fire to his bed in a drunken haze, and so his elderly father was having to share a bed with him for the safety of the house and everyone in it. He died of TB aggravated by his addictions. It is said his funeral, in the pouring rain, was when Emily’s health was damaged beyond repair, and she died a little while after him. All so sad, and gloomily interesting.
Life must have been really tough for Bramwell being overshadowed by such successful sisters. The poor boy couldn’t even get a ferrari to compensate for his woeful inadequacy, as they hadn’t got round to inventing them yet. No wonder he set fire to his bed!
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His life is just a long list of failed jobs and inappropriate romantic goings on with his employer’s wife when he was a tutor. I find it interesting that they now think he never knew his sisters’ had managed publication, as he died a year after and was out of his mind pretty much all the time. He seems to have been a sad soul from very early on (but also very active in the Masons!?) I wonder if his biggest problem was a strictly religious household where everyone but him was happy to conform, and of course, people just kept dying all the time. If he had been famous, he could have been a tragic Sid Viscious-type character, but alas, just another sad story of addiction. There needs to be a film about his life, but I’m not sure who should play him, too many options!
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A night out with Branwell and Byron… that would be epic!
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We should get lawyers first, just in case, then we’d be good to go! 😀
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I’ve been a massive fan of Branwell ever since I was convinced by Mr Mybug’s argument for him writing Wuthering Heights and Emily just taking the credit. One of many great moments in Cold Comfort Farm 🙂
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I love Cold Comfort Farm. Just the other day I had a moment with a little dish mop in a shop, due to that book. So much better than using a twig 😉
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The hard luck stories are always the best reads, somehow makes life seems better, although Bramo (to his mates I’ll bet) seems to have had more bad luck than usual.
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‘Bramo’ rhymes with ‘Zammo’, and you may remember him and the rest of the Grange Hill cast sang about just saying no. Sadly, the opium advice came too late for Bramwell. 😉
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I miss Zammo and Mr Bronson! That bit where the sausage slammed in the opening credits was great an’ all!
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