June 30, 2020

A weird winter

This month almost slipped by without a blog post and with hours to go before we click over into July I thought it time to ensure that didn’t happen. It will be brief though as deadlines also beckon rather insistently.

The strange year continues and COVID-19 still dominates the news cycle. Tasmania, and Australia, has done brilliantly in containing the disease compared to the rest of the world – with the exception of New Zealand which is also in the enviable position of all but eradicating it. Likewise here, but caution still rules, and perhaps too much given there is little need (I think) for the extreme measures the premier is still determined to remain in place given our borders are still closed, and will remain so for several weeks yet, so the chance of infection is all but non-existent after no new cases for over 40 days.

I wish I could say that the reason for neglecting this blog has been due to a frenzied outpouring of work on the book, but I can’t. It has progressed but not as far as I would have hoped or liked. I’m not alone in fearing lockdown has resulted in an uncomfortable degree of secrecy around some of our state and federal governments’ plans and policies. Not all of them appear to be particularly benign or beneficial for everyone and it could be argued there has never been a greater need to ‘keep the bastards honest’.

So, yes plenty of writing has been done, but it’s been of the submission variety and letters to editors and politicians. Will they have any effect? I can only hope since the other big issue hanging like a dark cloud over the globe is that of climate change. It hasn’t gone away, and nor will it just because the skies have been freer of planes, roads have been emptier of cars and trucks, and life for so many of us has been lived in isolation within the confines of our own homes.

We have six months to turn the climate ship around according to latest research published a few days ago. Six months. Can we do it? I would like to think so but with too many world leaders bent on bickering over whether or not COVID is more than just a ‘little ‘flu’ and refusing to take the staggering infection rates and death rates seriously I don’t hold out much hope.

So at the moment the world is looking at the extinction of many thousands of species in 2021, and population crashes for many thousands more. It’s sobering to consider that one of those species could well be homo sapiens. Poetic justice perhaps since it’s the proliferation of our species that has spread across the planet, and our collective and rampant selfishness and greed, that has enabled the twisted seeds of this potential fate to flourish. Reaping what we’ve sowed indeed.

 

 

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By Anne Layton-Bennett October 27, 2025
Well done to the north-west Tasmania branch of Fellowship of Australian Writers . Once again their editorial team led by Allan Jamieson have produced an excellent anthology, with the intriguing title – as above – and an undeniably quirky cover. The rather wonderful octopus is just one of the creatures on it, indicating a watery theme until your eyes pick out the morose-looking frog, sporting what appears to be a death-cap toadstool hat, and a moustachioed chap apparently hitching a ride to work on a magpie. They all suggest an intriguing mix of writing to be explored within. I appreciate I’m a little biased in promoting this collection of stories, memoirs, poems, anecdotes and travelogues of far-flung places, since I've got work included, but after my copies arrived in the post last week, and from dipping into the book already, it really does look like another interesting and eclectic read – as FAWNW’s previous anthologies have proved to be. Tasmania is definitely not short of some talented writers, even if all of them don't necessarily have a published book to their name. Neither do I as yet, but with my magnum opus finally completed, and currently being strategically submitted to publishers that are ones most likely to be interested going on their previous publications, my fingers are firmly crossed. For a first-time author I knew this part would be difficult, as well as time-consuming given the lengthy delays before possibly receiving that much anticipated email or phone call - or not if the six- eight- or ten-week deadline is reached with no news at all - but hoping that with Dr Bob Brown on-side and putting in a good word when and where he is able to do so, my submission will be plucked from the pile sent by other hopefuls. Then it will be a case of hoping it will spark enough interest to ask for a publisher asking to see the full manuscript. Strange and Marvellous Things (edited by Allan Jamieson, FAWNW) 2025 is available online or at good bookshops. RRP $25.00
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