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Teddy bed

A cute teddy-bed sleeping bag is perfect for sleepovers!

DIAGRAMS:

Teddy Grid

Mattress Pocket, Cover Lining and Pillow Pocket

Back and Cover

MATERIALS: 3.1m x 150cm cotton or woollen fabric

30cm x 40cm fur fabric

30cm x 40cm press-on interfacing

108cm x 75cm polyester padding

sewing thread

4 press studs

104cm x 65cm rubber or plastic foam (2cm thickness)

METHOD: Cut out fabric pieces, following the diagram and allowing for seams and hems.

Trace Teddy outline onto the back of the interfacing; press onto the wrong side of the fur fabric. Stitch around outline; trim. Pin and machine applique teddy motif to Cover Top (see diagram).

Turn under hems, where indicated and topstitch.

With right sides facing, pin and sew Pillow Pocket around three edges; attach to Back. Trim, neaten and turn to right side. Press.

To make ties, cut 16 strips 6cm x 24cm; fold each lengthwise (right sides facing) and sew around edge, leaving one end open. Turn out and press. Pin in place as indicated with raw edges matching.

With right sides facing, pin and sew Mattress Pocket and Cover Lining together along 108cm edge.

Place two layers of bed together, with right sides facing.

Pin and sew around outside edge, making sure edge ties are all facing inside and Leave top edge of Cover open. Neaten seams. Turn out and press.

Insert polyester padding between Cover Top and Cover Lining sections.

Topstitch along seam to close. Catchstitch through padding where indicated, to hold padding in position.

Topstitch hemmed pockets by 13cm. Sew two press studs inside each hem. Make two long ties from fabric 8cm x 109cm long in the same way as before. Sew centre of each tie 53cm from bottom edge of Back, where indicated. Insert purchased pillow in pocket. Fill Mattress Pocket with plastic or rubber foam, 2cm thick by pocket size, if desired.

Tie ends and sides to keep child cosy when in use; roll up and tie to carry or store.

Bed is machine washable.

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Q&a: Lee Smith

Lee Smith is the author of The Last Girls, selected as the Great Read in the January issue of The Australian Women’s Weekly. The story centres on a group of old college friends who, in 1965, inspired by Huckleberry Finn, sailed a homemade raft down the Mississippi River. Thirty-four years later, they reunite to sail the river again. The Last Girls is about friendships, romance, memory and desire.

**Q I was amazed to read that the raft trip down the Mississippi is based on fact.

A** Yes, (laughing), I’m amazed now that we did it. My husband and I went down the Mississippi again, a few years ago, when I was doing research for this novel. We went on a steam boat and standing there, looking out at the size of the river, I could hardly believe that we did it. It just seems amazing to me. When you’re young, you don’t realise the dangers.

**Q You’re also more adventurous when you’re young?

A** Absolutely! It’s a great advantage (laughing). I think, too, when you’re young, you’re so much more open to everything. I think in a way this book is about friendships between women. The friendships we make when we’re young, nothing makes such an impression. We feel so much and experience so much – the friends you have at that time in your life are the ones that make a really indelible impression. Like the first man in your life.

The first trip was very much like the trip as it is described in the novel. I was at an American literature seminar at a women’s college. The characters are made up, but we were a lively bunch.

**Q How many of you were there?

A** Fifteen of us were on the trip. We built a raft which essentially looked like a floating porch. There was like a lumber floor and oil drums. It was 40ft long, 15ft wide and it had a railing around it and a structure over it, so we could cover it with tarpaulins. And we had a 240 horsepower motor. We also had two boys with us. Our parents were not about to let us on the river without some guys, so we had a couple of cousins, and a retired river-boat captain. The authorities were not going to let us on the river, so we cried on television and this old river-boat captain emerged from this retirement home. He’d been on the river for 50 years. So he had a story about everything and a lot of that I had to leave out because I was writing a different book. He was terrific.

**Q And the trip was just some crazy idea you came up with?

A** It was exactly like that. There were one or two young women among the group, who were the kind of people who get things done – pursue things. I was not one.(laughing)

**Q And the trip really was inspired by Huckleberry Finn?

A** It was and it truly was a raft of mainly English majors. At that time we were reading – it was the vogue in America then – Joseph Campbell’s The Hero With a Thousand Faces and looking at literature in terms of myth, and heroic journeys and so on. Later when I began to think about writing this book I realised that that model of the heroic journey, the quest to conquer, was so much a boy’s book – so much a male journey. And really, if we think of the river journey as a metaphor for life, for women that very organised goal-oriented journey has not been the case. For any woman I know, it’s really been more about the journey than the destination.

We were reading Huckleberry Finn when we decided to do the trip. Actually the content of that wonderful novel doesn’t have so much to do with my novel, except maybe in the theme of the loss of innocence.

**Q How many days were you on the river?

A** Sixteen days. Because we wrecked! We were hit by the tail of a hurricane and were flung into the levee and had to buy a new motor and get the rail repaired. Then we had some terrible weather. By the time we got to New Orleans, everything we had was wet. And we were filthy.

**Q And lucky to be alive?

A** Well, it wasn’t that bad, but it was a real adventure. I think we thought it was going to be this idyllic floating along. And it was a lot of work! It was wonderful, but I guess every trip is different to what you think.

**Q Your parents must have been relieved to know you arrived safely?

A** I think they were. We were getting lots of press coverage by the time we came to New Orleans, because it became a bit of a cause celebre. They were following us in the press as we went. And we were really met by a tug boat with a jazz band playing and given the keys to the city.

**Q So you were minor celebs?

A** For a day or so. We got free hotel rooms. It was tremendously exciting and very empowering to attempt something hard and achieve it.

The return trip my husband and I did was on a steamboat and although based on a real event in my life, the characters in the book are all fictional, because that’s what I do. That’s the kind of thing I know how to write.

**Q I read that around the time you did the trip, you kind of broke out and that there was a go-go dancer with a rock band?

A** (Laughing) Well, that was also kind of a lark. I was in an all-woman band and it had a funny name because the college is in Virginia and the band was the Virginia Wolves.

**Q I’ve read that you think Virginia Woolf’s book, To The Lighthouse, is the perfect novel?

A** Yes, I think so, for me. However, I have to add that I just read Ian McEwan’s Atonement, and it’s really good, But I love Virginia Woolf, she’s someone who I have spent a lot of time reading.

**Q I assume that the reunion in the book is fictional?

A** Yes. Over the years, people would say, “when are you going to write about the raft trip?” For a fiction writer, no matter how interesting events are, that’s not a story. For a story you’ve got to have meaning and relevance about how those events affected the characters. So it’s taken, really, 30 or 35 years to begin to understand how the story has a real resonance and relevance for me, now.

**Q Have some of the girls who went on the trip with you read the book, and did they like it?

A** Oh yes! I’m really good friends with several of them. One’s a professor of literature, another is a journalist in Washington. Three or four of them have read it and everybody liked it so much. I’m so pleased.

**Q I was fascinated by the character “Baby”. On the one hand, she was endlessly fascinating and attractive, on the other, she was destructive. Yet ultimately, according to her husband, she had finished up living a worthwhile life.

A** Baby is a catalyst. I feel like most of us have run into somebody like that and when you’re young and things make such an impression, they can really get you into a lot of trouble. You know, people who are themselves troubled can be so charismatic. I made Baby a kind of a genius as well as a completely free spirit. The impact on Harriet was tragic, because she put her life on hold in reaction to what happened.

**Q I thought the adventures of this group of women also mirrored the times – the 1960s when young women were experiencing a lot of change?

A** Oh absolutely and this is why I named it The Last Girls. When people say the ’60s, the images that come into our minds are free spirits and summer of love and hippies. And San Francisco and psychedelic drugs. In reality in the US, the ’60s were all those things that we think, but they didn’t really happen in the ’60s, except if you happened to be living in San Francisco. Or you were at Harvard or somewhere like that. For most Americans, who were at rural schools, it was not like that. It’s true the ’60s were poised to happen, in 1966. Everything was really changing, certainly for women and the women who were going to graduate were going out into a world vastly different from the world that their parents expected for them. Or that they had expected for themselves. It was a world with incredibly more possibilities, for them and their lives. But also a world of greater ambiguity and the loss of certainties like the ’50s family and the myth of romance, that they were going to marry someone and they would be with them forever.

**Q They were also difficult times for women who were torn between two very different worlds?

A** Absolutely, and I think, just like in the novel, when I look through my clippings from newspapers from that time, stuff like Girls A Go-Go Down The Mississippi, nowadays no-one would ever call a group of young women on a raft “girls” – it really would be defeating.

**Q I’ve read that from an early age you loved stories, telling them and hearing about them and that you earned pocket money, writing stories for neighbours?

A** (laughing) That’s right, I grew up in a family not so much of readers or writers or scholars, but of story-tellers, so I was very lucky to have grown up hearing so many wonderful stories.

**Q Is it true you used to hide up in the ceiling of your father’s shop and listen in to everything?

A** Yes, (laughing) absolutely. I had an endless fascination and then I did spend some years as a journalist and that gives you carte blanche to ask personal questions of people. That’s another way to learn about character, I guess.

**Q What years did you work for a newspaper?

A** I worked there until I had children. About 1968-73. I worked on the Richmond Newspaper and then on the newspaper in a town in Alabama and there were a lot of characters. I worked in features and then I ran a Sunday supplement and I was also trying to write fiction all that time as well. I did have the novels coming out, too, when I was young.

**Q I read your parents both suffered from depression and that in a way, your writing was therapy for you?

A** It was, although I don’t think I’d ever heard the word therapy at that point, but it was another world to be in for a little while and I think reading and writing are legitimately used as an escape for all of us at any time. But my parents, while they did have these troubles, were enormously supportive of my interests and of each other. They were very sweet. They just seemed to have a bit of trouble navigating the world.

**Q Do you have sisters and brothers?

A** No, my parents were older when I was born. They thought they would never have children.

**Q You were the miracle child?

A** Yes and I think that was one reason they didn’t know quite what to do with me because I was an avid reader, I was different!

**Q You’ve described yourself as a “deeply weird child?”

A** (Laughing) I think that’s true. Books and reading and writing. No-one in my family was at all like that. They were all in business, they were gamblers, poker players, into politics – they were kind of hard livers and big drinkers and the women were very traditional home-makers. So I was an odd little thing.

**Q Like someone who’d come from Mars?

A** Yes, that’s right! But they were all delighted with me. I was just a strange sort of kid.

**Q You grew up in Appalachian mountains? What was it like?

A** The mountains there are really big, really straight up and down and when I was growing up, the roads were bad, so we were very much isolated. The Appalachian Mountains were one of the few places in the country that was really cut off from the mainstream for a long time because of the geography and so we did have our own very strong folk culture, which I’ve written about a lot. We enjoyed country music – blue grass. I grew up with that and that kind of story-telling – everything was expressed out loud – and with lots of music and folklore and customs. The main income where I come from was coal mining. It was very poor and very hard. I think when other people think about the South, they have a Gone With the Wind image and my background was nothing like that.

**Q You were one of the first writers to depict poor Southern women?

A** That’s right. I had the privilege to grow up with so many women, particularly of my parents’ generation who had worked so hard and had led what I considered to be heroic lives and I hadn’t seen these lives written about very much. So I wanted to honour them.

**Q In what way are women from the south different to women in the North?

A** Now there’s not much difference frankly, because television is a great leveller and we’re all sort of in the same culture, but for a long time the South was so much poorer and so much more remote. The civil war is what made the difference because it was the only part of this country that was occupied, defeated. There was a certain real difference. For a long while, it was a lot more backward educationally and there was more racial prejudice. It was less industrial, much more rural, fewer cities and now I think the South has economically, culturally and in every other way, caught up with everybody. Traditionally, the Southern woman was at home. Or she was on the farm. Or up in the mountains She was not as such a visible force, not as educated. But there have also always been really good Southern Writers. The south as a whole, has provided so much to write about. It is a particular culture with particular problems. And incredible conflict. And fiction requires conflict. In fact, I think a lot of our country’s greatest writers have come from the South because there’s so much tragedy and torment and big stuff to write about (laughing). It’s colourful!

**Q William Faulkner is one of your big influences?

A** Yes and in the same way as Virginia Woolf – his experimentation with narratives and ways of telling the story.

**Q How old are you?

A** I turned 58 on November 1.

**Q You still write your books in long-hand?

A** Yes (laughing). But I’m so glad I’ve gotten email, because I’ve been able to email back and forth with the publicist in Australia to organise our interview. I just got a computer.

I don’t know why! To me, writing is – because I have a story-telling tradition – very visceral. I hear the words in my head and I just sort of go into a kind of trance and write it out. I do have a wonderful secretary who at some point will put it onto a disc.

**Q You have two sons?

A** They are 32 and 30 and the one who is 30, has just had a child so I’ve just had my first grandchild. And I felt like it was really appropriate that she was born just as this book was coming out because it’s all about passages and changes in a woman’s life and I certainly have had this huge emotional reaction to having this adorable baby in our family. I mean, it’s just beyond anything. They named her Lucy and she was born on October 8.

And I have a wonderful step-daughter who is a psychologist, Amity. My husband’s name is Hal Crowther, he’s a journalist I married him in 1985 and he, too, has recently written a book. It’s called Cathedrals of Kuzu – and that’s the kind of vine that grows over everything in the South. It’s his journalist’s take on the whole thing.

**Q You have two dogs and two cats?

A** We have two dogs, one called Hilly after Hillary Clinton and Gracie. Sadly, we don’t have our cats any more.

**Q If I said, “Lee Smith loves…”, how would you finish the sentence?

A** My family, to read and write and just be as passionately connected with the real world as I can. I’m very interested in politics and gardening and cooking and I walk three miles every day. I’m not the kind of writer who’s apart from the world. And I am very involved in things like literacy efforts, and very partisan to the Appalachian region where I’m from and I spend time going back up into the mountains and teaching writing classes. I think that’s real important.

**Q Lee Smith believes very strongly in …?

A** Education and women’s rights – politically I’m a liberal – I believe in individual rights and freedoms. I’m what they call in the South (laughing) a yellow dog Democrat. That means I’d vote for a yellow dog before I would vote for a Republican. I’m not a George Bush fan.

Thank you Lee, for all your time and help.

Well, thank you, I’m going to look at your website and I’m just so completely thrilled that the book has made this kind of journey to a whole other country and a whole other culture. It means so much to me, it really does.

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Extract: the last girls

Get rid of glue

We hope you enjoy this extract from our Great Read for January: The Last Girls, by Lee Smith (Hodder).

Look out for this, and other books bearing the ‘Great Read’ sticker in your local bookshop.

*Mile 736

Memphis, Tennessee

Friday 5/7/99

1645 hours*

Harriet thinks it was William Faulkner who said that Mississippi begins in the lobby of the Peabody hotel. Waiting to check in at the ornate desk, she can well believe it. Vast and exotic as another country, the hushed lobby stretches away forever with its giant chandeliers, its marble floors, its palms, Oriental rugs and central fountain, its islands of big comfortable furniture where gorgeous blond heiresses lean forward toward each other telling secrets Harriet will never know and could not even imagine. Oh she has no business being here in Memphis at all, no business in this exclusive lobby, no business going on this trip down the river again with these women she doesn’t even know any longer and has nothing in common with, nothing at all. As if she ever did. As if it were not all entirely a coincidence-proximity, timing, the luck of the draw, whatever. Harriet has read that they assign roommates now strictly by height, a system that works as well as any other. And in fact she and Baby were exactly the same height (five feet six inches) and exactly the same weight (125 pounds)-though Lord knows it was distributed differently-when they were paired as roommates at Mary Scott College in 1963. They could wear each other’s clothes perfectly. Harriet remembers pulling on that little gray cashmere sweater set the minute Baby took it off, Baby coming in drunk from an afternoon date as Harriet rushed out for the evening; she remembers how warm and soft the cashmere felt slipping down over her breasts which no boy had ever seen. That was freshman year.

Oh this is all a dreadful mistake, Harriet realizes now as her heart starts to pound and she tries to breathe slowly and deeply in the freezing fragrant air of the Peabody hotel. She anchors herself by looking up the nearest column, so massive, so polished, really she is quite insignificant here beside it. Insignificant, all her unseemly heaving and gasping and emotional display. Harriet gazes up and up and up the slick veined column stretching out of sight into the dark Southern air of the mezzanine at the top of the marble staircase that leads to all those rooms where even now, cotton deals and pork-belly futures are being determined and illicit lunchtime affairs are still in steamy progress. Oh, stop! What is wrong with her? Everything Harriet has worked so hard to get away from comes flooding back and she has to sit down on a pretty little bench upholstered in a flame stitch. She really can’t breathe. She’s still getting over her hysterectomy anyway. She gasps and looks around. The walls are deep rose, a color Harriet has always thought of as Italian, though she has never been to Italy. The lighting, too, is rosy and muted, as if to say, “Calm down, dear. Hush. Everything will be taken care of. Don’t worry your pretty little head . . .”

A black waiter appears before her with a silver tray and a big grin (Doesn’t he know how politically incorrect he is?) and asks if he can bring her anything and Harriet says, “Yes, please, some water,” and then he says, “My pleasure,” and disappears like magic to get it. The big corporation that runs this hotel now must have taught them all to say “My pleasure” like that, Harriet is sure of it. No normal black boy from Memphis would say “My pleasure” on his own.

But was it William Faulkner who said, “Mississippi begins in the lobby of the Peabody hotel”? Or did somebody else say it? Or did she, Harriet Holding, just make that up? At fifty-three, Harriet can’t remember anything, sometimes of course it’s a blessing. But for instance she can’t remember the names of her students five minutes after the term is over, and she can’t remember the names of her colleagues at the community college if she runs into them someplace unexpected such as the Pizza Hut or Home Depot, as opposed to the faculty lounge or the library where she has seen them daily for thirty years.

Yet suddenly, as if it were only yesterday, Harriet can remember Baby Ballou’s beautiful face when she married Charlie Mahan in the biggest wedding Harriet has ever seen, to this day, and they were all bridesmaids: Harriet and Anna and Courtney, suitemates forever, and now they’re all gathering again. Oh, it’s too much! Just because Harriet took care of Baby Ballou in college does not mean she has an obligation to do so for the rest of her life.

Harriet can’t remember why she ever consented to do this anyway, why she ever called Charlie Mahan back when he left that message on her voice mail, considering it was probably all his fault anyway. Yet Charlie Mahan is still charming, clearly, that deep throaty drawl that always reminds Harriet of driving down a gravel road, the way she and Baby used to do when she went down to Alabama visiting. Joyriding, Baby called it. Harriet has never been joyriding since. Just driving aimlessly out into the country in Baby’s convertible, down any road they felt like, past kudzu-covered barns and cotton fields and little kids who stood in the yard and silently watched them pass and would not wave. Just drinking beer and listening to Wilson Pickett on the radio while bugs died on the windshield and weeds reached in at them on either side, towering goldenrod and bee balm, joe-pye weed as tall as a man. Like everything else in the Deep South, those weeds were too big, too tangled, too jungly. They’d grow up all around you and strangle you in a heartbeat, Harriet felt. A Virginian, Harriet had always thought she was Southern herself until she went to Alabama with Baby Ballou. And now here she is again, poised on the lush dark verge of the Deep South one more time.

Harriet thinks of the present the bridemaids gave Baby the night before her wedding, sort of a joke present but not really, not really a joke at all, as things have turned out: a fancy evening bag, apricot watered silk, it had belonged to somebody’s grandmother. “Everything you need to live in the Delta,” they had printed on the accompanying card. Inside the purse was a black silk slip and a half-pint of gin. Harriet could use a drink of gin herself just thinking about Baby’s thin flushed face with those cheekbones like wings and her huge pale startled blue eyes and the long dark hair that fell into her face and how she kept pushing it back in the same obsessive way she bit her nails and smoked cigarettes and did everything else.

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Six natural new year’s resolutions

Follow these simple steps for a healthier new you.

1. Highlight the positive

Instead of focusing on what you want to change, make a list of your good qualities and all the things you are thankful for.

2. Pamper yourself

Once a week do something just for you: take a herbal bath, give yourself a pedicure, meditate, or rent a favourite movie.

3. Open up

Turn off the television and try to open yourself up to new ideas and experiences. You’ll be surprised how much extra time you have.

4. Try yoga

Quiet and invigorating, yoga is a perfect anytime exercise. Not only can it help to build strength in the body, it can also help to calm the mind and beat stress.

5. Speak out

Repressed emotions (particularly anger) harm your health. While you’re at it, tell those close to you how much you love them.

6. Get a feng shui evaluation

This Chinese design art creates a positive energy flow in your home that will attract good luck, prosperity and peace.

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Time to get lazy

Skip the early morning jog and sleep in, say research scientists at the German University of Fulda.

Much like hibernating bears, people live longer if they sleep eight to nine hours a night, take naps and avoid long work hours and extreme exercise, say the researchers.

Not that sloth should be your motto, they hasten to add. You simply need to limit your stress. If you exercise regularly – for example, for an hour or more seven days a week without giving your body a chance to rest between workouts – your adrenal glands become overworked, thus weakening your immune system. Indeed, marathon runners and workaholics have shorter-than-average life spans, the researchers found, while siesta-loving Italians live longer.

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Virtually pain-free

Made famous amongst Aussie parents by kids who adore going to TimeZone, American psychologist David Patterson, PhD., is now using virtual reality (VR) to distract burn victims from the pain of daily wound care.

While having their wounds cleaned, patients wearing VR visors can play in a computerised world where they have a snowball fight or fly through a canyon.

Tests indicate that those using VR have their pain reduced by up to 50 per cent. “Pain is largely psychological,” Hoffmann says. “The amount of pain you think you’re in is the amount of pain you’ll feel.” While absorbed in the world of VR, he says, the patient has very little consciousness left to process pain.

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Trim your holiday trash

We throw away 25 per cent more rubbish during the period between Christmas and New Year’s Day than any other time of the year. This extra waste amounts to masses of unnecessary garbage – here are a few waste-reducing ideas:

  • Instead of wrapping gifts for kids, hide the presents unwrapped, and plant clues to where they’re hidden like a treasure hunt.

  • User faster film speeds, such as 400 or 800. This will extend battery life.

  • Make your own tree ornaments out of things you already have around the house, such as used greeting cards or costume jewellery, or from things you might find in the backyard or the park, such as twigs, bark, herbs, and pine cones.

  • Send electronic greeting cards to family, friends and business associates who are online.

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Gilded christmas gourds

Gilding is the magic that can turn plain objects – such as these dried gourds – into gorgeous decorations.

Materials: Dried gourds

Metal scourer

Sandpaper

Cloth

2.5cm paint brush

Jo Sonja’s artists’ gouache in Indian Red Oxide

Jo Sonja Tannin Blocking Sealer (used as an adhesive)

Imitation gold leaf

Silky scarf

Water-based sealer

Varnish (water or oil based)

STEP 1

Gourds must be completely dry before they are gilded. When dry, they will be a brown colour. Fresh gourds, such as green and yellow ones must be dried by keeping them in a warm, dry place until the water evaporates from them. The seeds inside will dry out, too, and you’ll be able to hear them rattling around. Clean the dried gourd by soaking it in water for about five minutes, then scrub with scourer (do not use chemicals or bleach). Sand to create a smooth surface. Wipe clean with the cloth.

STEP 2

Using the 2.5cm brush, apply two coats of Indian Red Oxide, allowing drying time between coats. Apply a coat of Tannin Blocking Sealer and allow to dry.

STEP 3

The gold leaf has to be applied to a tacky surface so, if gilding a large item, work a small area at a time. Apply Tannin Blocking Sealer again and allow to dry slightly until it is tacky. Carefully pick up the leaf and position it on the sealed area. Smooth onto the gourd using the scarf. Gently rub to remove any wrinkles. Repeat until the whole surface is covered. Cracks can be covered with small pieces of leaf or left as a decorative effect.

STEP 4

Allow the gilded gourd to cure for at least 24 hours. Using the scarf again, gently wipe over the gold leaf, removing any loose, flaky pieces. Apply a coat sealer. When the sealer is completely dry, finish with a light coat of varnish. Water-based varnish will give a clear cover without changing the gold finish in any way, whereas oil-based varnish will give a slightly deeper yellow, aged look.

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Posie Graeme-Evans q&a

Q & A with Posie Graeme-Evans, author of The Innocent, selected as the Great Read in the December issue of The Australian Women’s Weekly.

The Innocent, set in mediaeval Britain, tells the story of a young woman who is caught up in dangerous intrigues within the royal household and falls in love with someone she shouldn’t, after going to work there. For her debut novel, the Australian author who until now has always worked in television – she created and produces McLeod’s Daughters and is co-creater of Hi-5 – has come up with a page turner that breathes life into history and depicts a lusty, deeply fractured, royal family – sound familiar?

Q Throughout your career in TV have you always nurtured a dream to write a novel?

A Not really, I suppose I have written all my life and my mother had two books published before she was 25, so it’s always been a part of my life. One day, I was in the middle of doing something else, and I thought, ‘I wonder if I can do it’?

Q How did you get it published?

A It was serendipity. A friend of mine who is an agent heard I was writing a book. She said, ‘Can I read something’ and I said, ‘yes’, so I showed her the first 100 pages. She said, ‘This is rather good – it’s a book, finish it.’ And I went, ‘Oh!’ So I did! I’m still stunned. It’s sitting here at my desk. I’m 52 and can’t believe it. I’m so thrilled.”

Q This is the first part of a trilogy?

A Yes, I’ve nearly finished the second.

Q How does it compare, writing for TV and writing a novel?

A Television is so structured. As you know, we are making McLeod’s Daughters and there’s a story line and then there’s a script and then there’s a script break-down, blah, blah, blah. Writing a book is a liberation for me. I just sit down and it comes out.

Q Why did you come choose the 15th-century setting?

A I’ve been interested in about 200 years of English history for a long time and I’ve read around it. I have always been interested from about the time of the Black Death to the end of the War of the Roses. For about 20 years, I’ve just gobbled up anything written about it. I’m very moved by all of that and the details of people’s lives, what they wore and what they ate. What they think. I have ramparts of books around my bed with all this stuff, always have. But I’ve always read it for pleasure, never read it with any aim in mind. So when I finally took it (writing the book) seriously, a lot of it was there. It all just poured out.

Q Are your mother’s books of a similar genre?

A No, she’s world famous in Tasmania. Her third book was published when she was 87 and it’s gone through four editions. It’s called From Sara to Sarah. It’s kind of like Gone With the Wind – no, more- Against The Wind. Tasmania has a population of 400,000 and she’s sold 5000 books which is fantastic. Her name is Eleanor Graeme-Evans. And my brother is a historian. He’s written about 10 or 12 histories of different things, like military history. He’s three years older than me and his name is Alex.

Q So writing is in the family genes?

A Yes and I’m the last cab off the rank.

Q You have an international deal for The Innocent?

A I got this up in New York before it happened in Australia. First it landed on the desk of an international film company. The person who read it there used to work in publishing and she rang and said, ‘I have a friend in NY, do you mind if I send it to her?’. The friend turned out to be a publisher. She read it, loved it and wanted to publish the book. It comes out in the US later, because they want to be able to follow up with the second book pretty smartly if the first one is a success.

Q You must be thrilled with the reaction to the book so far?

A This has been one of those years in my life. There are the ones where you can’t get arrested and no-one wants anything you’ve got to offer, then somehow something changes and this year has been like that. The album for McLeod’s Daughters went gold and I wrote the songs. We’re closing the gap between us and Blue Heelers and All Saints. And then Hi-5 has got up in the States. There’s the Oz version screening, plus they’re making an American version which screens from February. And now, the book. It’s been a roller-coaster.

Q Having worked in TV a long time, you would have experienced some lows and highs?

A Heat is a temporary phenomenon – it disappears, like mist in the morning. We’ve been independent producers for 13, 14 years and it’s been a slog. We’ve had times when we thought we were going to lose the lot. But we just had a very fortunate four years. And it’s a lovely thing to experience. I don’t take it for granted.

Q How does success in TV compare with having a book published?

A It’s been the most enormous thrill. I’ve loved each one of the things I’ve done. I love McLeod’s. I love Hi-5 – and various other kids’ shows we’ve made. The thing about film and television is, even if it’s your idea and you’ve fought to get it made and you’ve financed it, it’s a group activity and you cop the blame and the pleasure, naturally. If this thing sparks, it’s truly that I’ve written it, for good or ill. And it’s just me. Just me and the page. And it is a really scary thing to expose yourself that much, especially considering that I’ve written something very salacious. And I swear to you that it wasn’t calculated, it just bloody well happened. If it doesn’t work, I think it will be hard to protect myself from it. But if it works, even modestly, I would just be so thrilled.

Q Now that you’ve raised the issue, I was interested to find that someone who is associated with relatively conservative television programs, has written such erotic scenes?

A Maybe I’m about to destroy myself! And my poor husband, he was seriously concerned about putting my own name on this – he was! And I must admit I thought, ‘Oh God’. There’s aged aunts and my mother, who is 89 now – her eyebrows went up and she said, ‘ You let yourself go a bit there, didn’t you?’ I said to my husband’s aged aunt, ‘Oh gosh, I’d love you to read my book but I really am a bit worried what you’ll think!’ She said indignantly, ‘I’ve been married!’

Q Where did you get the title?

A Via lots of talking, backwards and forwards with the publisher at Simon and Schuster. And I’m really happy with it now. Usually I ask what you set out to achieve when you wrote this book, but the short answer for you, is that you wanted to know if you could do it?

A That’s right. And I actually didn’t know if I could, and I wanted to try and then I wanted to see what happened. That’s honestly how it worked. Where I am with this second book, I seriously, seriously don’t know how it’s going to end.

Q So you had no plot before you began the first one?

A I didn’t even have the characters. I got a first sentence, then when I got the first few pages, it spun forth from there. I promise you I didn’t set out to write an historical book.

Q Over what period did you write it?

A I started it in 1996 when I was shooting the movie pilot of McLeod’s Daughters. I was down in South Australia by myself, my husband was here and I sometimes had weekends free. And after that, the first 100 pages took me a year-and-a-half. I stuffed around for 18 months.

Q On a lap top in hotel rooms?

A Sort of. Some of it I wrote after hours in my office, at the end of a long day. Then when the agent read it and said, ‘Come on do it’, then I committed. And I have a regime, I write on Sunday afternoons. And if I know that I’m going out on Sunday, I write on Saturday afternoons. I sit down at 1 and I get up about 6 or 7, and I try to do 10 pages or about 5000 words. It has to be Sunday, or the weekend, because it’s impossible during the week, I can’t do it. I’d never think coherently and I love to talk on the phone, and I’m a terrible gossip.

Q Do you re-write as you go?

A When I start, I re-read a slab of what I’ve written the previous week and I try not to self-censor. I might polish it up a bit, but I try not to judge it. I read it to remember where I was with the story, but I try not to edit it. Because what I want to do is keep the momentum going. What I worked out with the first one was that I had to write myself to the end. Then when Simon & Schuster came on board in Australia, they teemed me with a woman I just loved working with – editing is such a distinct craft – and she sent me a swag of suggestions. What I delivered to them in the end was a first draft which I’d then gone through myself and cleaned up and edited. And on a famous occasion, the editor came over with two bottles of champagne to talk about grammar – well, ha, ha, ha, we got nowhere, we drank the champagne. So, what S & S got was probably somewhere between the second and third draft. Then they made structural comments and overview type comments which I reckon, 70 per cent of the things the editor said, I went ‘of course’. Then 30 per cent I went ‘I’ll die in a ditch before I change a word’(laughing). She was great – so unfussy. I did appreciate her craftsmanship. Ultimately, (if I am lucky enough) over the next three or five years, there are so many books I want to write. So many, I can’t tell you. It drives me crazy. I just wish! All of these things are in my head that I just can’t wait to get out. I’d love to sit at my desk and make words my work. I have a really strong sense of the next part of my working life, when I finish what I’m doing now.

Q So you’d like writing to be your future?

A I would like it to be it, but if I am going to do it I want to be serious about it and I want to make my living out of it. I’m serious to that extent – that’s what I want to do.

Q You were born in Tasmania?

A No I was born in Britain, in Nottingham, but I’ve lived here for some 15 years. And both my parents are Australian. My dad was a Spitfire Pilot and he ran away to war, and ended up a prisoner of war, the whole horrific thing, but after the war went back into the air force and went on flying. Mum had been brought up in Australia until she was 13. By then she’d had seven governesses – they lived in the country. And my grandfather decided Eleanor needed an education, so the whole family decamped to England so she could go to school. She went to a girls school called Farrington and they called her The Barbarian.

Q Sounds horrible?

A She had a wonderful time. She adored shocking the pants of them. My mother is one of those people who was truly born with an absurd bunch of talents. In another day and age, there were about four things she could have earned her living from.

Q Is Posie a family name?

A It’s my legal name. My christened name is Rosemary, the name I have never used – my brother couldn’t say my name, so Posie is a derivation.

Q You were educated where?

A Because I come from an air force family, my brother went to boarding school, but I ended up travelling with my parents and going to school wherever they were.

Q Which was where?

A England and Europe, and my father’s last posting was Cyrpus. I went to an air force school there and also to an international school there. All up, I went to something like 12 or 14 schools. So I had a very odd education. I used to hate travelling so much, I used to think I’d be so grateful if we’d actually belonged somewhere, which we never did. But the advantage, that I now understand, is if you’re always the outsider, you have to make a way to walk in and you have to make friends quickly and deal with whatever is thrown at you. I really regretted much of it, but I don’t regret it nearly as much now. I’m grateful. I think I was given things I didn’t understand. I consider myself a lucky woman. I’ve been dealt a good hand.

Q You have been married for how long?

A Andrew and I have been married for 12 years, but we have been together for 17. And I was married formerly to a potter. I was a potter’s wife and we were married very young. At 20. I wouldn’t have missed it for quids, but you’re a different person at 35 to 20. I’m very fortunate because I have a daughter and she was born when I was at university and she now has a son. And Andrew, who was married before, has two children and it transpired that he and I both have daughters called Emma who have the same birthday.

Q Are they similar?

A No. My daughter’s four years older, but they are very different people. And Andrew has a son called Julian. They call me The Other Mother which is quite nice.

Q Do you have pets?

A Two cats called Pompey and Teddy.

Q Your star sign is?

A Leo.

Q You love…?

A My family and conversations – I like the human mind most in all the world – and the sensual things in life. I seriously love conversation and food with those I love. I am passionate about the beauty of the Australian landscape.

Q Posie believes…?

A Probably, that it will all be alright. I have faith. I think that altruism is a greater force in human history than greed ever has been. I believe that everybody is capable of good actions. And I think we all feel better when we’re doing good than when we’re doing bad. I believe in the great sense of spirit. I am convinced that big cities divide you and that’s why landscapes are good for you. In a big city, people become indistinguishable. In landscape, you meet someone, you see them, you get some sense of them and when you are connected to another human being you can’t walk away from them. Most people have great hearts. People do want to do their best, they do set out to be honourable – it’s important to me to believe that.

Q Tertiary study?

A Studied drama and fine arts, and an English degree at Flinders University.

Q First job in TV?

A As a standby props person for a show in NZ called A Going Concern, about the life and loves of the folk at a plastics factory. None of us knew what we were doing.

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Christmas woes

“Blood is thicker than water and it boils quicker” goes the old saying!

The truth is, Christmas has never been much fun for those working behind the scenes. All in all, it can be a nerve-wracking experience, even for those who claim to enjoy it. Here’s how to avoid the pitfalls.

  • Lower your expectations

Decide that you’ll be happy if you have a calm day with agreeable food and the odd moment of enjoyment. You’ll then avoid feeling resentment if your Christmas does not live up to the fantasy.

  • Don’t try to change your parents or your siblings.

They will always see you as the child you once were. Don’t get up in arms. Just grin and bear it. In-laws can be more difficult. If you do get on, count your blessings, if you don’t, try to find some neutral ground on which you all agree. Do safe things like play board games, or go for a walk after lunch or dinner.

  • If you’re on your own and feeling left out

Volunteer at your local hospital or shelter. Many charities run events for local homeless people or the elderly and always need volunteers.

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