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The characters that inhabit the worlds of Hooper and Martin Gaite often suffer from isolation. We can, for example, imagine the Marian Variable clouds as one of the women of the hotels in Hooper, sitting by the window and trying to fill with the luminosity of a South Beach, loneliness and regret. Or even the maid of the spa obscured by a dream of coming out with relief, but at the same time, trapped in her humdrum existence and a few friends who are waiting to play cards. But if Hooper is a master at painting the estrangement between man and his environment, Vermeer, however, usually handles complicity between its characters and the space they inhabit, as well responsible for explaining the same Martín Gaite in from the window. That same complicity is joining in some of his novels, the protagonists in their homes. So let him see his "literary double" of the back room, where we even found an environment veermeriano on the floor of black and white squares and the red curtain of the hall in the medium run, or jingles, with the manor full of memories that are raised while the grandmother is dying, and variable cloudiness, which conveys the love-hate relationship that Mariana and Sofia have with the spaces and the symbolic value of the house and wrapped.

But also in this set of connections and influence is another fundamental point, and is the value of Carmen Martin Gaite as literary adviser, as a matchmaker who handles with ease spells to make us fall into the trap its seductive "protected." Perhaps there are few writers who drag us into their world so hard as she does. And we owe it all to his extraordinary gifts as an essayist and lecturer. Beyond doubt are his merits as a historian: his two loving Applications are collections of facts and dates but enjoyable, and rigorous, of course, recreations of an era, as well as solid contributions to the history of everyday life that is so fashionable today. But above all, Carmen Martin Gaite has that particular quality of the great essayists who is leaving a voice in the folds of the topic at hand. That is, when we read a test of this author - and serve as a prime example the never ending story, or a simple article, notice the warm presence of a self that not only knows what he's talking, but he enjoys it, that feel the pleasure of telling a story and tell it well. In short, we see his passion extends line by line and filling the spaces. Maybe that's why his great passions become our passions, because the feel his voice makes us feel alive interest in what is being told. And so we come to share their "friendship" with Natalia Ginzburg, for example.

Carmen Martin Gaite

has defined this Italian author as a writer "of interior spaces, with good reason. In his novels we are plunged into a dry intimacy, an intimacy that is more like a sum of individuals. Few have been able to draw like her apathy and indifference as other family life, a sense of fragility that emerges from these characters who, despite their proximity and their kin are strangers and never fail to love each other . We ultimately to the ground search party, which has so preoccupied Carmen Martin Gaite and beyond testing, we can trace structuring theme of his novels, such as in variable cloudiness, jingles or the back room we see the exaltation communication to an oasis, a state of grace that, after this rapture of the word, will crash into the world of isolation and misunderstanding. And this world dominated by loneliness, which is what Natalia Ginzburg describes, is not it also the world Hooper, the world of lonely women who wilt at the hotels, the strangers who quietly share a bar ...?

We come back to Hooper to stop after a few moments to Natalia Ginzburg. We have closed in the end, the circle of friends through the text after this tour which undoubtedly Ginzburg, Hooper and Vermeer, Carmen Martin Gaite as "boss" of the quartet and the first source, have left enriched, not losing any of its fascinating individuality. That is, as we said at the beginning of the greatness of art: drag along his paths lead from one side to another and make us stop at stations that, by one route or another, we always come back.

© Juan Senis Fernández 1998



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When my friend Nacho [Ignacio Alvarez Vara], around the ship 74, wanted to be a journalist, I talked a lot about America and say that New York is like a little to the Gran Via in Madrid, and was a city that was sure that I would like very much.

We were at times at night to buy newspapers at the kiosk from the Puerta del Sol which is before the Mallorcan, because it is the last one closed in Madrid and Nacho had a huge obsession with newspapers.

was doing a translation of Dylan Thomas The visitor and other stories and some evenings I was going to help your house Nuncio nine, then I was baptized with the name of "refuge for turtles."

much is desperate to translation and also with montoneras and clutter of papers and letters, he was always saying that he ate the books, but did nothing to buy more every day and did not know where to put them. I helped him install some shelves in brick and gave her a poster of Marilyn Monroe. Later I introduced him to M. Angel Aguilar. Nacho was the first person I spoke Sallinger [sic] and Nuncio at his home nine first saw a reproduction of a painting by Edward Hopper, I was very impressed. A painter who later in my trip last year to N. York, I kept track of museums and came to worship.

If all this has come to light is that this afternoon in New York, and causally linked by the press, have appeared Ignacio and Edward Hopper (and strangely united by the disappearance of the old Arturo Soria, who I met at Café Gijón, and as Hopper and Nacho's father and mine, with pen as I write now, and inherited only absence.) Silver Philip was with the 5 th Avenue and also the New York Times Magazine, which carried an article on Hopper, English press looking for something, because I'm ten days without knowing what is happening in Madrid. They had only Cambio 16 and bought it. Then I was in the library of Columbia University and wrote to the strained.

Arriving at my apartment on Rue 119, I looked the other newspapers and I found it funny to have brought together on the bus, without knowing it, one against another, the image of two people who, in my personal discovery of America have so much to see. As a tribute to Hopper, and in memory of Nacho, I have decided, therefore, begin this scrapbook of the press, occasionally glazed with a comment. Because New York is a city that can not be captured or transferred only with the pen, it takes pictures.

has begun to rain, at night, I have the radio on, the rain has turned into a thunderstorm. Almost all the house lights are off, but there is still some on. From the solitude of my room, the other, in the light of lamps and fleeting silhouettes of people moving in, look inside Edward Hopper. I myself am now as the wife of a Hopper painting, as I think of him and feel a little melancholy and uprooting, eating an apple alone.

American people be lonely.

Suddenly the phone rang and it was the (what a wonderful voice!) I turned [her daughter's nickname] said that he repents of me. We talked for fifteen minutes. I have no reason to be jealous of Jacqueline Onassis.

Carmen Martin Gaite

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between life and literature: My Fairy Godmother Carmen Martin Gaite Future

A tapestry consists of many threads that I can not bring myself to do one single, my skirt comes that a story is made of many stories. And I can not count them. Clarice Lispector, illegal Happiness

Will

10 years ago, mid-morning, I paid my first introduce fees for the competitions of Finance, which were back in time. And while waiting in line, picked up the newspaper to kill time. This "kill time Alicia reminds me and reminds me of Carmen. And when she came to the last pages of the newspaper, I was confronted with the news: Carmen Martin Gaite had died.

I was surprised they had not heard anything on the news part. I'm still thinking, "obvious to the Gaite in the news?

"I'ma person open to what is happening in the world. I-band close to new things, I am not so foolish not to recognize its usefulness. Now, at my age, I'm not going to learn to use computers, the Web ... If someone works with that system, and I can help, I do. But I'd feel sad if I had to write directly to a screen. As a means of disseminating culture, which reaches many and quickly, I see very well. For example, we now dedicate a number of electronic journal of my work. There was always a first time, put the phone and talk, or mounted on a plane. I move in the world and, of course, evolved. I do not lack the curiosity and open-mindedness; old to learn, Instead, I have not already. I'll tell you: I spent hours a few months ago, the Library of Washington, and friends showed me on the screen, a list of papers on my work. I recognize it is a very great help, and thank you to the extent that proves there is interest in my work, and in many places. Takes years off me, encouraged me curious and active disposition "

I really have saved many books CMG suicide

The first suicide

saved me The Snow Queen. Book CMG in which he confessed to have suffered much in his writing. Have dropped once, and perhaps a second or maybe third. But miraculously ended our lives. The inability to mourn a crystallite Leandro because he has entered the eye. And half of the book appears the poem Ithaca

When you set your journey to Ithaca

beg you the journey is long,

full of adventure, full of experiences.

Writing from drinking the thirst for freedom, to gain time to time, the taste for everyday life, "never miss anything you have, every day you have to get brightness to make it look old again. " "Freedom takes one inside."

In some time I started a notebook yet there CMG phrases.

was autumn when I went to variable cloudiness. And in a previous fall I happened to read Riding Hood in Manhattan as the editions of this book were made to pray until Siruela came to his rescue. Years later I gave him a smart girl and wanting but yesterday I found out, also by chance that you have not read. I was a little sad.

When I bought Papers did everything with such remorse that he was not know how long unopened stored on a shelf away from my hands. Were daily, Carmen did not know if I wanted to publish. My desire to know of it prevented me not me with the book. I started reading the books. A punishment is personal, rather than a daily newspaper is a literary-philosophical notes for work. Even when mentioned to people, places and avoids the initial to the name.

Notebooks

I open the book around and I find a postcard of Granada, that city so wonderful, pages underlined, a bookmark of a local snack ...

the book I remember little is Between curtains.

I have Waiting in the future dos with amorous uses English postwar .

Going home, where curiously Amparo has an excellent relationship with his son but not his daughter: "Dear Mary, suddenly, before I go, I remember I had stayed with you morning to go out and buy the home of the new child. (By the way, Carolina do not know why had to give it away, so that was nice ... "calls attention to a mother goes away, does not say where, and gives her daughter sit next to a clear and motherhood. Here goes something. This is very suspicious ... Protection, in reality, where fleeing is a hometown, where through the streets, staying at the Excelsior, and is herself.

My edition of The never ending story is 1,988. I could not find this book anywhere and end in a bookstore took pity on me and searched me. When I went to pick it up, seeing him so soon again with as yellow pages and cover a little I thought that grazed in the library stock had not found any publisher (then buy online were not so much the order of the day, now order a book and it turns out the library where you are buying is casadellibro.com) and I were selling a copy that someone had and no longer needed.

From there I took the name of basting and Scraps.

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He contando en muchas ocasiones la anécdota de Unamuno y Amado Nervo…saben aquel que dice…

Cuentan que cierta mañana de otoño iba don Miguel de Unamuno paseando con Amado Nervo y acertaron a pasar a orillas de un estanque.

-¡Qué plantas tan bonitas, don Miguel, ésas que flotan sobre el agua! ¿Cómo se llamarán?- preguntó el poeta, deteniéndose a mirarlas, con los ojos asombrados de quien las estuviera viendo por primera vez.

-¡Nenúfares!- le contestó inmediatamente Unamuno-. Eso que saca usted siempre in his poems.

And in this week's casualties, bringing up the day of La Magdalena Sabina's song, he or possession of such books mentioned coincidences Valente's daughter.

"I would give it much meaning to these little coincidences and each of such minutiae messages seen and interpreted omens of fate brought us together" Slow Paced

And when I look to buy more I read I remember that from " So many books bought and not read, which overwhelm, some many not even open! "He said in jingles.

Pulling Thread (Articles 1949-2000) was a slow read, full of surprises: an encyclopedia in small format.

share similar Purposes The search party.

Two wonderful stories, dealing with princesses and princes of the untreated blue waiting principesa subject to strict rules and absurd. I bought

one day the book was published the same year, New York Vision. I've watched a thousand times a thousand pages, and read his notes.

"Your Inglés is perfect, Money"

wish I had a minimum knowledge of the language, because the editorial end of the book makes a transcription and translation notes Carmiña but forget the last page, that is after several blank pages, which is written in English and vice versa ...

My last reading of La Gaite is The Spa . They are stories, masterfully sewn together, with a foreword by Luis Alberto de Cuenca ... but terribly sad. And the latter is what most caught my attention. That pessimism that exude the stories of The Spa in a writer like Carmen so vital, so full of magic, as Fairy Godmother.

The poet is perhaps the least known aspect of our Carmen. This is one of my favorite poems

CHEMISTS

not Valium or Orfidal,

misunderstood me.

is faith. Yes faith.

understand that it is too late

and no hour

walking

phoning a pharmacy

with such quintessence.

What I need

trusted to enter the belly

sleep

is a specific protective

faith.

What give you an example

concrete?

Well I do not know ... I need

believe that this bag

mouth closed

and on whose surface

shows the hump

static wrappers

may be reopened once

wishes and surprises to cause

under sunlight and moon

under Clement fervor

of sea gods.

Oh, to feel what it was

that!

And do not even need both

? And less I ask?;

simply believe that one day

I felt suddenly

most neglected when walking

of waiting,

And I knew with certainty

yes, you could,

a heart

domestic

when finally goes on a rampage

it is not beating without

know

from another very close.

Ya. They have nothing.

Well forgive.

understand that it is too late

for you to lose the

tiempo

con tales quintaesencias.

Ya me lo figuraba.

Buenas noches.

 

Gracias Carmen por haber existido y por habernos dado esa literatura tan milagrosa, tan llena de magia, de vida, de sueños...

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Tres días seguidos de calor sin calma, tormenta latente en el malestar de la quietud de todo, han traído, por haberse escurrido Storm to other latitudes, cool slightly soft and pleasing to the lucid surface of things. So sometimes in the course of life, the soul, who suffered because life was hard on her, suddenly felt a relief, but nothing had happened that could explain it.

conceive that we climates, on the looming threat of storm that unloaded at another point.

The vastness of the empty things, the great forgetting that there are in heaven and earth ...

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84, Charing Cross Road

"All mankind is like a book. When a man dies, not start a chapter of the book, but translated into a better language. And every chapter must be translated that way. God employs several translators: some pieces are translated by the passing years, some by sickness, some by war, others for justice. But the hand of God will bind our scattered leaves for this great library where the books will be open for one another. "John Donne

"His announcement published in the Saturday Review of Literature says that you are specialized in print books. Antiquarian Booksellers expression scares me a little. For an older associate expensive. (...) I have attached a list of my most pressing needs. " So begins October 5, 1949 the first letter sent by Helene Hanff to Marks & Co. bookshop at number 84, Charing Cross Road, London This letter will be answered the same month Frankd Doel, one of the employees of the store and strikes up a friendship with Helene over 20 years, only interrupted by the death of Frank.

The book 84, Charing Cross Road is a collection some of the letters written in those 20 years not only between Helene and Frank, but also between Helene and other dependents of the store and Frank's wife, Nora, his eldest daughter and the neighbor of them.

The first books submitted by Mark & \u200b\u200bCo, three trials of Hazlitt in the Nonesuch edition of Stevenson's press and in Virginibus Puerisque. The amount of books amounted to 5.30 dollars. As we ignore the shipping cost.

Already in the early letters, Helene, goes in search of Bibles and New Testaments. Of deep Catholic convictions, his favorite poet is John Donne.

"And you do not know what a dramatic incident? Well ... TO JOHN DONNE kidnap the daughter of his employer, taken from Walton's Lives! No viewer has the best idea of \u200b\u200bwho was John Donne, but thanks to Hemingway, everyone sounds that "nobody is an island" and all I had to do was include that in the script ... and sell it. Page 79. Letter of May 3, 1953.

What is a commercial custom becomes a beautiful story about life. We, the readers, we become observers of their lives, we know that in London, by post-war rationing, suffer shortcomings, shortcomings that Helene sending food supplies for Christmas, Easter, meat, egg powder used to make sweets, canned language ... to medium for women. Grateful for the help of Helene, correspond by sending a hand-embroidered tablecloth with old drawings that Frank's neighbor, after insisting he has just selling.

Helene never traveled to London. The economic difficulties prevented him: his work was not published, he began working doing scripts for television, editor changed, changed floor, incidentals avatars dentist ... of life ...

Bookseller Secretary Mark & \u200b\u200bCo advised Helene Frank's death. Why did not Nora, Frank's wife? Helene wrote to Nora to receive the letter advising of the death. "There is nothing in it so they can feel offended." What Helene put in the letter apologizing to Nora for being able to feel offended? This letter or has not been included in the book, or was lost.

84, Charing Cross Road was a bestseller that Helene allowed to live until the end of his days. She was taken to the theater and film, with great success. Success continues to this day as editions of the book succeed and end all readers captivated through its pages.

84, Charing Cross Road, is simply life itself and its mysteries, its magic, its achievements, failures, benefits, ... , A song of hope ...

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Uncle Fred in the Springtime

Upon hearing about his uncle Horace Alaric and thinking him in his uncle Fred, Noah felt like listening to someone to put together a fight for because of a drizzle.

Uncle Fred in the spring.

The plot is too complex to summarize here. Reads the cover of the edition used. And not without reason Anagrama to make such a claim.

Just start the book I came to remember Jardiel Enrique Ponce.

_ Separate figures may not wait in the library. At this time, there is some disorder in the classroom. _

Spring cleaning?

_No, sir. Mr. D. had invited his uncle, the Duke, to eat while and, to serve coffee, your honor has broken with the largest poker part of the furniture of the room. Chapter 1, page 7.

PG Wodehouse (1881-1975) was a contemporary of E. Jardiel Ponce (1901-1952). I do not know if they both knew their works. I am not unaware, however, the ruthlessness with which he was treated and forgetting Jardiel which has been neglected. The Editorial Anagrama that Wodehouse and reissued a resume that Uncle Fred in the Springtime is a superb book.

Marcial, you're the greatest! We see that you Madrid! A husband's return. Poncela Jardiel

But today we come to talk about Wodehouse. And it is true that the affirmation of the cover: the plot is too complex to summarize here. Lean

read ... to Wodehouse, but do not forget to Jardiel Poncela ...

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And a sunset made him tell his servant

_ The maximum conjunction of Jupiter and Saturn check when your together in a sign of fiery trigon, after leaving the aqueous trine, which happens every eight or nine years ... _

I had always suspected, sir.

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Unfortunately, boy, ear you try to bite, but not insensitive, is powerless to help. He has been here a reorganization within the Department of Finance. Some time ago, your aunt decided, unfortunately, take the family finances and manage their own, leaving me only with this money in the pocket that a man needs to snuff, dignity, golf balls and other trifles. My limit is a ticket to ten.

_ For good a bad woman and they are a pair of binoculars, you always see things more clearly with the aid of binoculars with support of women.

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bank is closed.

_ Why ... repairs ... the site?

_ No. For changing industry.

But when man is lost in the abyss of poker, as well as when lost in the abyss of the Caribbean, there is no human thing powerful enough to bring it to the surface.

_ Separate figures may not wait in the library. At this time, there is some disorder in the classroom. _

Spring cleaning?

_No, sir. Mr. D. had invited his uncle, the Duke, to eat while and, to serve coffee, your honor has broken with the poker most of the furniture of the room.

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