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6/9/2016 0 Comments

Working-Class Women Writing

I am enthralled by this (famous) working-class woman writer and would happily do a dissertation about her.  However, as far my current project is concerned it’s time to call it a day on her work.

But first, a few more memorable quotations from a novel of hers I’m reading at the moment:

i)    ‘She packed Stella off home in a taxi, though not before interrogating her as to what she was doing with a six-inch crucifix wedged down her sock.          She had spotted it when Stella was laid out on the sofa.
       “It’s just a symbol.” Stella said.
       “I’m not soft.” said Rose.
       “I find it comforting.”
       “You’re never a Catholic.”
       “No,” admitted Stella, “but I’m thinking about it.”
       “While you’re thinking,” Rose said, “it might be worth considering wearing a slightly smaller cross, on a chain round your neck, like normal folk.”’

ii)    ‘While Vernon and Lily were serving breakfast she sneaked out and hid the crucifix behind a pile of Mr Harcourt’s empty cardboard boxes in the               backyard. She hadn’t forgotten going to the pictures with Vernon to see The Song of Bernadette. He’d only agreed to go because Lily told him it             was a musical and had walked out the moment Bernadette started sinking to her knees in the fields. Afterwards he’d sworn he would prefer to see           any child of his six foot under rather than taken for a nun.’

BTW. I'm not being funny but I have an urge to read Animal Farm. Fortuitously, I happen to be in the library. Now, where is it?...hmmm all copies are out - popular book obvs.

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    I recently completed an academic research project (MPhil) about working-class women’s autobiographies. Now I’m writing my own...

    To cut a long story short:

    My dad and both my grandads were coal miners. I was born in Coalville. I belong on this website. 
    I returned to education as a mature student: got a couple of A-levels, went to university; got a BA, an MA, a PhD, and an MPhil. It was not as easy as that. It was not as quick as that. But I did.
    I have spent most of my adult-life studying something. Generally something to do with English literature: mainly something to do with working-class women. My MA is about Women and God – inspired by and emotively written through my experiences as a pupil at Catholic primary and secondary schools. My PhD and MPhil projects are about working-class women writers – inspired and emotively written through my experiences as a working-class woman in a materialistic and class-ridden society. When I was an undergraduate at university, there wasn’t a module about working-class writing. There just wasn't. I didn’t study any working-class texts. I just didn’t. I once gave a research paper about my PhD (ie: talking about my work) and I remember someone laughingly said, ‘Was there a recession in the 1980s? I must have missed that.’ That just about sums it up.
    I have had no working-class peers. I found them in my reading and writing. In my reading and writing I found myself.

    Welcome to my blog.
    It's basically about me.It’s called ‘My Travel Blog’ (because I’m time travelling through my memories of the past). See what I did there?


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