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Sunday, May 13, 2012

Beth Massey: I am NOT a Darcyholic!

Welcome Beth Massey to Darcyholic Diversions!
Hi, Darcyholics!  I am very happy to welcome Beth to Darcyholic Diversions today.  Beth and I met several years ago when she visited Georgia, and I have also visited with her in her home land.  Hope you enjoy getting to know her as I have, as well as know about her recent book release. 

I also want to apologize to her as I am getting her post up late due to pending surgery I am having tomorrow nothing has gone quite according to plan this week.  But Beth has been most gracious in her understanding!  I hope you enjoy her post as much as I do!

Upcoming Guest Posts Are As Follows:
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May 15--Erlynn K.
May 18--Rebecca T.
May 22--Candy M. (So Little Time...)
May 25--Karen Cox
May 29--Jan Ashe
June 1--Kara Louise
June 5--Sharon Lathan
June 8--Gayle Mills
June 12--Shannon Winslow
June 15--Karen Wasylowski
June 19--Krista Bagley
June 22--Stephanie Hamm
June 26--Laurel Ann Nattress
June 29--Pam Dixon
July 3--Jennifer Petkus
July 6--Karen Aminada
July 10--Marilyn Brant
July 13--Meredith Esparanza
July 17--Lori Smith
July 20--Bernadette
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I Am Not A Darcyholic!
Lest those reading this accuse me of being in denial and feel the need to organize an intervention; I must confess I have known since my second reading of ‘Pride and Prejudice’ that Mr. Darcy and I would never suit.  Among other things, his great wealth was a major turn off for me.  Instead, I chose to marry a former military man with a strong sense of justice—a man of little means but fierce loyalty and whom I have several times had to restrain from fighting a metaphorical duel on my behalf.  As with Colonel Brandon and Marianne in ‘Sense and Sensibility,’ the love of my life is more than thirteen years my elder.  A significant age difference also plays a role in another of Austen’s literary pairings.  My husband was my friend and mentor before he became my spouse as was Mr. Knightley in ‘Emma.’   Like that admirable character, Bill is a kind and compassionate man who easily puts the greater good ahead of his own selfish needs and is willing to compromise—you know, the sort of husband who would agree to live with his peculiar father-in-law if it made his wife happy.   I first fell in love with my Mr. Massey’s delightful irreverent sense of humor, which is very reminiscent of Henry Tilney’s.  Then there was his penchant for writing poetic and passionate letters to me that rivals Captain Wentworth’s “you pierce my soul.”  Truth be told, except for an occasional need to officiously interfere, my William has absolutely nothing in common with Mr. Darcy.  Luckily for him, I have always preferred a charismatic personality and a love of dancing to a handsome face.
Perhaps an explanation of what led me to adore Jane Austen would help readers understand my perverse deviation from the norm in lusting after Mr. Darcy.  My first love as a child was the theatre.  Recruited to the Chattanooga Little Theatre at age eight, I marched to a different drummer quite early.  The director had seen me on local television playing a bossy bunny in a skit performed by my Brownie troop.  He was immediately captured by my officious stage presence and thought I would be perfect to play Rhoda, in the ‘The Bad Seed.’  My performance as that creepy child serial killer managed to horrify my father, but the Mrs. Bennet in my mother (she thought I would be thrown into the company of rich and powerful people who would help me get me into a prestigious university) caused her to persuade her husband to allow me to continue in the program.  From then on I diligently spent my youth preparing for a creative life on the stage.  A voracious reader, I devoured plays and novels with an eye toward imagining how I would play certain characters.
My first impression of Jane Austen’s most famous novel left me scratching my head.  Who were these characters and what were they all about?  Though a precocious, dramatic teen filled with strong opinions, I am certain I did not finish the book.  To the youthful me, ‘Pride and Prejudice’ had a boring plot, language that was difficult to ‘apprehend’ and humor that went completely over my head.  Dickens and Baroness Orczy were much more to my liking.  The bizarre troupe of characters involved in the multiple mysteries of ‘Great Expectations’ competed with the intrigue and romance of ‘The Scarlet Pimpernel’ to grab my attention.  Elizabeth and Darcy and their obscure repartee just didn’t cut it.  Come on folks; admit it—there truly is very little in P & P to stir the soul of a thirteen-year-old.  A wayward teen is as good as it gets.  There isn’t even a peck on the cheek.
My second reading of the tale of literature’s iconic couple was as a twenty-year-old literature major and orphan.  I was in the process of abandoning my theatrical career path while attempting to come to grips with grief.  My new life situation allowed me to better understand Austen’s tale, but it was Lizzy with whom I fell in love—not Mr. Darcy.   ‘Pride and Prejudice’ is her story, and Austen created a strong, though flawed, character who I greatly admired.  She mirrored my own struggle to sort through childish prejudices and don more appropriate adult judgments that would allow me to survive on my own.  It was the late ‘60s and marriage was not at the top of my agenda or that of my peers.  We were women, and we wanted to roar.  Besides, I was very wary of leaving myself open to love—the pain of loss too fresh in my memory.  The final piece of the puzzle was that Mr. Darcy reminded me of my brother.  With the death of our parents, he had been required to accept responsibility beyond his years.  His rigidity in interpreting proper behavior had provided fodder for a major tiff with his rebellious younger sister.  Youthful delusions of grandeur led the dear man to marry a well-connected Caroline Bingley type that resulted in the first divorce in our family.  Later, he found his Elizabeth Bennet, and is now enjoying a well deserved happy-ever-after.  He has always been a good man; he just needed to grasp what is important in life.  I used him as my prototype for Mr. Darcy in ‘Goodly Creatures, a Pride and Prejudice Deviation.’   http://www.facebook.com/#!/GoodlyCreatures  Now you know, it would be very creepy and possibly prosecutable for me to be a Darcyholic.
That same literature professor who caused me to revisit ‘Pride and Prejudice’ assigned me ‘Sense and Sensibility’ to read.   I was much more profoundly affected by Austen’s first published novel than with any of her others.  I have heard many in the JAFF community say they do not like the story of the Dashwood sisters.  As a love story to inspire passion, it definitely leaves much to be desired.  I have long held the opinion that Jane Austen was not a writer of romances but was instead the mother of the modern psychological novel.  In ‘Sense and Sensibility,’ the precarious position of women is subtly showcased without beating readers about the head and ears with the harsh reality.  Because she wraps her exposure of what the female sex had to endure within a very deft comedy of manners, she did not come across as a crusader.  However, to a 20th century young woman the reality was abundantly clear.  It left me with a burning desire to vindicate her most unfairly treated characters—the two Elizas—toward which the honorable Colonel Brandon feels such loyalty.
‘Goodly Creatures, a Pride and Prejudice Deviation’  is the result of that youthful aspiration.  I allow there to be happy endings for both a very young woman impregnated by a man much above her station as well as a wealthy woman whose fortune is appropriated by a husband who treats her cruelly.  And though he is not my personal choice for a mate, I allow my heroine to win Mr. Darcy.  My own life experiences shaped much of my story.  I have made it clear that it was my own experience with date rape that gave words and feelings to Elizabeth.  My portrayal of Rhoda, the child with a murderer for a father, also played a role in crafting the plot.  Even as a child I felt the premise of ‘The Bad Seed’ to be specious.  My novel includes, not one but two children, who have a parent with a dubious character. Neither Bethany nor Lewis Darcy presents any evidence that their characters are tainted by bad blood.
My own Colonel Brandon/Mr. Knightley/Henry Tilney/Captain Wentworth now struggles with the effects of COPD, blindness from AMD and a severe essential tremor.   Sometimes I imagine Ms Austen time-travelled to the 21st century to observe Bill when she was writing Mr. Woodhouse.  Like Emma, I lovingly tolerate his quirky fears and phobias and rejoice that he still has Henry Tilney’s delightful sense of humor.  

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Annette W: What Do Mr. Darcy and the Empty Nest Syndrome Have in Common?

Welcome Annette W. to Darcyholic Diversions!
Hi, Darcyholics!  I am very happy to have Annette W. with us at Darcyholic Diversions today.  She said she is a bit shy and didn't have a picture to send to me.  She also let me know that MM was HER Darcy, so I found this picture I thought might work for her!  Hope you enjoy getting to know Annette as I have. 

Upcoming Guest Posts Are As Follows:
May 11--Beth Massey
May 13--Matt Duffy
May 15--Erlynn K.
May 18--Rebecca T.
May 22--Candy M. (So Little Time...)
May 25--Karen Cox
May 29--Jan Ashe
June 1--Kara Louise
June 5--Sharon Lathan
June 8--Gayle Mills
June 12--Shannon Winslow
June 15--Karen Wasylowski
June 19--Krista Bagley
June 22--Stephanie Hamm
June 26--Laurel Ann Nattress
June 29--Pam Dixon
July 3--Jennifer Petkus
July 6--Karen Aminada
July 10--Marilyn Brant
July 13--Meredith Esparanza
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ENS and Other Sundry Ailments

Two things have greatly impressed me in the past ten years. The first was my doctor telling me to act my age, using my daughter as a worthy example of how I should fill my idle moments, and the second was watching Matthew Macfadyen arguing with Keira Knightley in the rain, for the twentieth time.
So as the obsolete mother of five that I had become, suffering with early onset ENS (Empty Nest Syndrome), I signed up for piano lessons and searched the garage for the box of Classics that my husband had bought at an auction before we met some thirty five years previously.
Don’t get me wrong, I kept on camping and playing highway tag with the truckers, but now it was alone and against the orders of my doctor. 

As a young girl, I had been an avid reader of anything fiction. They knew me by name at the public library. Since becoming a mom, I had restricted my reading material to non-fiction. I read everything from self-help books on how to deal with jerks in your life to how to pee in the woods and researched a few rather odd topics just for fun.
All of that was about to change, but wouldn’t you know that my copy of Pride and Prejudice had a beginning and an end, but no middle? I sure was happy to discover that the local book store was well stocked. They must have been expecting me.
After watching Matthew and Keira another twenty or so times, and pointing out every discrepancy between novel and movie, I did an online search and discovered fanfiction. I read everything Pride and Prejudice that was rated E and then passed into the abyss of mature ratings. I then spent a year collecting the remaining movies and novels that were credited to Jane Austin’s worthy penmanship, but none captured my imagination as fully as Pride and Prejudice.
From that day forward, I saw Mr. Darcy everywhere. He had become every hero to me, and his life was somehow incomplete without Elizabeth Bennet. Combining my favourite couple with fifty years of life experiences, my imagination took wings, first at Gretna Green with a conniving Aunt Catherine bringing Chocolate, Curls, and Dragons to life, and then continuing through a number of what-if’s until I became firmly lost in the trials that beset the generations following my favourite couple.
My Mr. Darcy is a changing fellow, always proud, sometimes willing to bend without Miss Elizabeth’s prodding, and sometimes taking the whole world upon his own shoulders, but he is always Lizzy’s perfect man.
I will never be a concert pianist and I may never be a best-selling author, but I will always enjoy reading and telling a good story. Mr. Darcy and Miss Elizabeth just make it a better story.

Friday, May 4, 2012

The Truth About How Susan Adriani Met Mr. Darcy

Welcome Susan Adriani to Darcyholic Diversions!
Hi, Darcyholics!  I am have Susan Adriani with us at Darcyholic Diversions today.  I met Susan online a number of years back now and have enjoyed getting to know her. I hope you getting to know her as well.

Upcoming Guest Posts Are As Follows:
May 8--Annette W.
May 11--Beth Massey
May 13--Matt Duffy
May 15--Erlynn K.
May 18--Rebecca T.
May 22--Candy M. (So Little Time...)
May 25--Karen Cox
May 29--Jan Ashe
June 1--Kara Louise
June 5--Sharon Lathan
June 8--Gayle Mills
June 12--Shannon Winslow
June 15--Karen Wasylowski
June 19--Krista Bagley
June 22--Stephanie Hamm
June 26--Laurel Ann Nattress
June 29--Pam Dixon
July 3--Jennifer Petkus
July 6--Karen Aminada
July 10--Marilyn Brant
July 13--Meredith Esparanza
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The Truth About How Susan Adriani Met Mr. Darcy
  

I first met Fitzwilliam Darcy on a rainy Saturday afternoon when I was in my early twenties. While he did, as a matter of fact, happen to sport a wet shirt for a brief moment that day, the sheer lawn of the fabric against Colin Firth's chest wasn't what sparked my initial attraction to the master of Pemberley. Sure, he was certainly easy on the eyes, but there is so much more to Jane Austen's most beloved hero than his tall stature or his purported ten-thousand-a-year. Have you ever heard the old adage, still waters run deep? Well, that's pretty much it in a nutshell, at least for me.

There's no denying that Mr. Darcy is the epitome of tall, dark, and handsome, but he's also careful, quiet, methodical, and complex; certainly not the type of man who acts on impulse or throws caution to the wind. Elizabeth Bennet, however, with her fine eyes, her rapier wit, and her vivacity, took him completely by surprise. Needless to say, the master of Pemberley didn't like it one bit!

It's always been so easy for me to imagine Mr. Darcy putting forth what must have amounted to an incredible amount of effort to resist the lure of Elizabeth Bennet's intelligence and playful nature, to say nothing of her light and pleasing figure. When all of his carefully orchestrated resistance unravels as he paces the sitting room floor of the Hunsford parsonage, I can't help but rejoice. Mr. Darcy, with his careful mask of indifference and his practiced reserve, has come completely undone!

Elizabeth Bennet called his arrogance and presumption insufferable, and maybe they were; but this is Mr. Darcy we're talking about, and I can't help but look at it a little bit like this: Even though the woman he loves refuses him, accuses him, and turns the tables on him after his [insulting] proposal; even though his fury with her is acute and his indignance great, Mr. Darcy's admiration and affection for Elizabeth doesn't wane over time. He becomes introspective, decides not to take her harsh chastisement for granted, and actually sets out to change his ways. Even though he believes it unlikely he'll cross paths with her again, Mr. Darcy still strives to become a man who Elizabeth would be proud to know; a man who she might have, at one time, even come to admire.

Can you imagine the effort it must have taken such a man as Fitzwilliam Darcy, not only to overlook Elizabeth's ill-opinion of him while nursing a broken heart, but to also put his pride and prejudice aside and take it upon himself to search for Lydia Bennet after she had run away from Brighton with Mr. Wickham, a man Mr. Darcy loathed more than any other?

In my opinion, it doesn't get much better than Mr. Darcy of Pemberley, Derbyshire. I guess, after all is said and done, my fate is sealed. Yes, I'm a Darcyholic, and there's nothing anyone can do about it!

Many thanks to Barb for having me as her guest today, and thank you to all of you for taking the time to read my post. The following passage is an excerpt from my current work-in-progress, whose working title has recently been changed from A Means of Removing All Doubt to its more permanent title, In Doubt of Mr. Darcy. I'm trying to finish it up as fast as I can, but sometimes certain characters we all know and love have other ideas. Maybe someday I'll get them all to behave, but until then, I'll continue to let them lead me wherever they insist I go. I sincerely hope you enjoy reading this scene as much as I've enjoyed being here today.

With one last, teasing look, Elizabeth curtsied to him and took her leave without uttering another word.
Darcy watched her go, his heart lighter than it had been in ages. His eyes studied her graceful movements. The natural sway of her hips as she negotiated a path through the throng of people gathered in Bingley’s drawing room made his pulse quicken. A footman stepped forward and pulled the door open and the alluring beauty was gone. Good God, Darcy thought, but I am a fortunate man!
The sound of a throat being cleared just behind him drew his attention to William Ellis. “She is not a classic beauty like her eldest sister," Ellis said softly, "but she is very pretty in her own right; at least I have always thought so.”
“Mr. Ellis,” Darcy muttered stiffly, unable to repress a frown, “I did not hear your approach.”
“I suspect that is because you were distracted, Mr. Darcy. It is a simple enough affliction; one we are all destined to suffer sooner or later. In this case, however, I strongly suggest you find another distraction to occupy your time, sir. She is not for you.”
Darcy’s irritation with the man increased ten-fold. “Mr. Ellis, I realise you care for Miss Bennet, but I must insist that you refrain from involving yourself in my personal affairs. This is hardly a matter that concerns you.”
Ellis’ expression hardened. “Do you imagine me blind," he said lowly, "to the looks you have bestowed upon Miss Elizabeth in weeks past and again tonight during supper, or to her reaction to them? I do not know what game you are playing, but I am not a simpleton. I promise you, my affection for the lady and her family is of long standing. I will not tolerate you trifling with her, or smearing the Bennets’ good name in order to sate your appetite for carnal pleasure.”
“You are out of line,” Darcy growled. “I have never trifled with any lady, sir, and I resent your implication.”
“As I resent you, Mr. Darcy, for ever returning to Hertfordshire. She does not need her heart broken a second time!”
“A second time?” Darcy parroted sharply before recalling himself and glancing about the room. To his embarrassment, several of Bingley’s guests had turned their heads in curiosity, their necks straining to see beyond those of their neighbours. Darcy noticed Mr. and Mrs. Gardiner amongst them, identical expressions of concern upon their faces as their eyes met his.
“Perhaps we ought to continue our discussion elsewhere,” Ellis said with forced congeniality, inclining his head to the room in general. “Surely, we need not include the rest of Mr. Bingley’s party in our…discourse.”