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I thought it was just normal fog - I must have missed the news all week lol!
@Lee - both my horses fell over but they're ok ;)
@Lee - both my horses fell over but they're ok ;)

Oh dear - are you still suffering from the flu?
Well keep warm and take it easy and eat lots of chocolate :0)
This is to cheer up Hilary and Ellie and anyone else who is suffering or recovering from the dreaded lurgy.
I found it on the Dabbler Website
The Pirates Tale - a story written by the 5 and a half year old Jane Aitchison whose mother sent it in to the Puffins Post Club who printed it in their magazine and then as a book.
The Pirates’ Tale
By Janet Aitchison (age five and a half)
Once upon a time there were some bad pirates. They sailed to a mountain. They dug in the mountain and found gold and silver. The mountain was a volcano.
They saw a bit of volcano then they ran back to their ship and they sailed away to their mountain and hid the gold and silver in their cave and guarded the treasure. A dwarf stole the gold and silver. The pirates woke up and killed the dwarf. The pirates got the gold and silver and the dwarf’s gold and silver.
The king dwarf sent an army to fight the pirates and to hurt the pirates. Who knows which side won the battle? The pirates! The pirates caught the king dwarf and they killed him and they threw him into the sea. A whale threw him up again and the pirates threw him down again. A shark came along and ate him up. The pirates laughed to see the dwarf being eaten up by the shark.
One day the pirates found a crab. It pinched a pirate. The pirates screamed to see the crab. The pirates ran away to the ship and sailed to the mountain and got the guns and killed the crab and the pirates laughed.
One day the pirates found a rat and killed it. The pirates had a cat and the cat ate the rat and the cat died. The pirates looked sad. A pirate found a house and opened the door and went in. It was dusty. He tidied it and dusted it. The pirate found a mouse and gave the mouse a piece of cheese. The cheese was magic.
The pirate said “Oh dear. The cheese is magic. I shouldn’t have given the mouse the cheese.” The mouse died.
One day the pirates found a forest. The forest was bewitched. The pirates went in the forest. The pirates turned into frogs and leapt about all over the place and croaked, trying to talk.
One day the pirates found some children. The pirates kept the children for their wives to cook for them. The wives cook nice things for the pirates. The pirates liked the food and ate it all up. The pirates liked the fish best. They caught the fish themselves from the sea.
One day the pirates weren’t very well. The pirates had mumps. They were very ill. One day the pirates got better and sailed away to the mountain and saw a shark and killed it and the pirates’ new cat said, “meow meow”. The pirates said, “Be quiet, new cat.”
One day the pirates found a ship. The ship had some gold and silver. The pirates stole the gold and silver. The gold and silver is magic.
The pirates died. The cat died.
Here is Jane Aitchison on her writing career
As a five year old I had no ambitions to write a children’s book, indeed my five year old self could not conceive of such a thing. But I had recently learned to read and write, and one day embarked upon a rambling story written in erratic sloping lines on large sheets of scrap paper.
My parents tell me I woke them early in the morning asking how to spell words like ‘volcano’ and ‘mountain’ but, apart from this assistance, they had nothing to do with the writing until it was finished, at which point my mother decided to send it to the Puffin Club. Like Frank Key, we were members of this charming club and received the Puffin Post magazines every quarter. My mother thought my story might get printed in the magazine as they regularly published children’s poems, jokes and stories.
To my delight, the story appeared in the next edition… but little did I know that Jill McDonald, the staff illustrator at Puffin, had taken a shine to the story and suggested it be made into a Puffin book. A couple of years later, the book was published, complete with Jill’s wonderful illustrations.
It remained in print for about ten years and was translated into two or three other languages. Its publication propelled me into the Guinness Book of World Records as the world’s youngest published author and I received some attention from the news media when it was published being featured in a few newspapers and on the local BBC news program.
No further works of fiction followed - I like to say I peaked at five and its been downhill ever since! However, the experience did have some effect on my career path – I entered the publishing world as an editor and am now a Publishing Director at Cambridge University Press in New York. I’m sure my early experience with the Pirates’ Tale helped propel me in this direction!
I found it on the Dabbler Website
The Pirates Tale - a story written by the 5 and a half year old Jane Aitchison whose mother sent it in to the Puffins Post Club who printed it in their magazine and then as a book.
The Pirates’ Tale
By Janet Aitchison (age five and a half)
Once upon a time there were some bad pirates. They sailed to a mountain. They dug in the mountain and found gold and silver. The mountain was a volcano.
They saw a bit of volcano then they ran back to their ship and they sailed away to their mountain and hid the gold and silver in their cave and guarded the treasure. A dwarf stole the gold and silver. The pirates woke up and killed the dwarf. The pirates got the gold and silver and the dwarf’s gold and silver.
The king dwarf sent an army to fight the pirates and to hurt the pirates. Who knows which side won the battle? The pirates! The pirates caught the king dwarf and they killed him and they threw him into the sea. A whale threw him up again and the pirates threw him down again. A shark came along and ate him up. The pirates laughed to see the dwarf being eaten up by the shark.
One day the pirates found a crab. It pinched a pirate. The pirates screamed to see the crab. The pirates ran away to the ship and sailed to the mountain and got the guns and killed the crab and the pirates laughed.
One day the pirates found a rat and killed it. The pirates had a cat and the cat ate the rat and the cat died. The pirates looked sad. A pirate found a house and opened the door and went in. It was dusty. He tidied it and dusted it. The pirate found a mouse and gave the mouse a piece of cheese. The cheese was magic.
The pirate said “Oh dear. The cheese is magic. I shouldn’t have given the mouse the cheese.” The mouse died.
One day the pirates found a forest. The forest was bewitched. The pirates went in the forest. The pirates turned into frogs and leapt about all over the place and croaked, trying to talk.
One day the pirates found some children. The pirates kept the children for their wives to cook for them. The wives cook nice things for the pirates. The pirates liked the food and ate it all up. The pirates liked the fish best. They caught the fish themselves from the sea.
One day the pirates weren’t very well. The pirates had mumps. They were very ill. One day the pirates got better and sailed away to the mountain and saw a shark and killed it and the pirates’ new cat said, “meow meow”. The pirates said, “Be quiet, new cat.”
One day the pirates found a ship. The ship had some gold and silver. The pirates stole the gold and silver. The gold and silver is magic.
The pirates died. The cat died.
Here is Jane Aitchison on her writing career
As a five year old I had no ambitions to write a children’s book, indeed my five year old self could not conceive of such a thing. But I had recently learned to read and write, and one day embarked upon a rambling story written in erratic sloping lines on large sheets of scrap paper.
My parents tell me I woke them early in the morning asking how to spell words like ‘volcano’ and ‘mountain’ but, apart from this assistance, they had nothing to do with the writing until it was finished, at which point my mother decided to send it to the Puffin Club. Like Frank Key, we were members of this charming club and received the Puffin Post magazines every quarter. My mother thought my story might get printed in the magazine as they regularly published children’s poems, jokes and stories.
To my delight, the story appeared in the next edition… but little did I know that Jill McDonald, the staff illustrator at Puffin, had taken a shine to the story and suggested it be made into a Puffin book. A couple of years later, the book was published, complete with Jill’s wonderful illustrations.
It remained in print for about ten years and was translated into two or three other languages. Its publication propelled me into the Guinness Book of World Records as the world’s youngest published author and I received some attention from the news media when it was published being featured in a few newspapers and on the local BBC news program.
No further works of fiction followed - I like to say I peaked at five and its been downhill ever since! However, the experience did have some effect on my career path – I entered the publishing world as an editor and am now a Publishing Director at Cambridge University Press in New York. I’m sure my early experience with the Pirates’ Tale helped propel me in this direction!
Here's an interesting fact for you
The gentleman who wrote our next quarterly read, Ben Hur, also signed the death warrant of Billy the Kid.
The gentleman who wrote our next quarterly read, Ben Hur, also signed the death warrant of Billy the Kid.


I must admit that it's not something I would ever have chosen to read if it hadn't come up as a group read, though, like Hilary, I love the film. You never know, Hilary - it might just be be 3rd time lucky. :0)
Yeah I didn't vote for it either as I really didn't like the film but we'll see how we go...
Isn't it funny how we are bothered by the religion in Ben Hur but we're fine about Dante?
Isn't it funny how we are bothered by the religion in Ben Hur but we're fine about Dante?
I was thinking that too, maybe it's because the Divine Comedy is so much older and one of the classics.

I'll have to wait until I've tried Ben Hur as I'm not sure I understand what you mean by "religious" :0) - I see what you mean about Dante seeming rather like Greek and Roman myth though - according to my notes he was steeped in classical literature - I guess that's why he chose Virgil as a guide.


I'll keep my fingers crossed for you :0)
Always happens doesn't it? - fingers crossed for you and hopefully the rain will let up! (Although I doubt it as it's a bank holiday weekend coming up....)

Sometimes I do think I work too hard

Well I guess it's good to be needed :0)
You'll just have to change your phone number! Are you doing anything nice?
Lovely - I'll order some good weather for you.


I'll do my best Hilary. :0) - sounds like you're in for a fun if noisy afternoon like that poem by - was it Ogden Nash?
@ Ellie - just a brief cold spell I'm sure.

Dickens would have loved the Internet - he would have been a blogger for sure.
I'm looking forward to hot cross buns - do you have such things in Australia (they're a food rather then a body part).
I'm looking forward to hot cross buns - do you have such things in Australia (they're a food rather then a body part).

No I'm definitely a traditionalist where hot cross buns are concerned.


I'm incommunicado until tomorrow evening now - when normal service will be resumed:0)
Just got back from sunny Swanage. We had a lovely time, but I didn't forget about I Read Therefore I Am completely - a couple of dips in the icy sea made me feel closer to Scott and his men, George would have loved the nettle wine I consumed at The Red Lion and after a couple of glasses of that I was almost as merry as Sam :0)
Enjoy those traditional style hot cross buns :0)

Hope everyone is having a jolly Easter. I've got the mother in law coming round so I'm just working myself up to some emergency house work.
Did the Easter Egg hunt go alright Hilary?
Did the Easter Egg hunt go alright Hilary?



Here's some fun: http://www.abebooks.com/docs/Communit... - to see which Literary Character you are
And: http://www.tressugar.com/Signs-Youre-... - to see if you are addicted to reading. As if we were any other way!
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@ My fellow British people - how did the Saharan desert dust grab you? There is a view from my office window of a wooded hill and on Wednesday it had totally disappeared - it was like someone had tippexed it out !
Quite exotic it being from the Sahara though and it was quite nice to be forbidden from taking strenuous exercise :0)