Thursday, May 10, 2018

The Little Five


As Michael wrote in an addendum to his last week's post, we were asked to rewrite our DEAD OF NIGHT manuscript in the third person. As you can imagine, that has consumed our time. So, I am forced to write a little blog this week.

Visitors to Southern Africa often have the goal of seeing the Big Five – Lion, leopard, elephant, rhino, and buffalo. From what I understand, this collection represents what early African hunters regarded as the most dangerous or difficult to bag.


Leopard with kill - unusual to see like this in the day - Ingwelala

Elephants love water - Okavango Delta, Botswana

Black rhino with pointed lips for browsing. White rhino has square cups for grazing.



Visually, the elephant, rhino, and buffalo are big also, so easy to spot. Lions are more difficult because, being inherently lazy and generally being nocturnal hunters, they usually are sleeping during the day often in long grass. Leopards are the most difficult of the Big Five to spot because they are largely nocturnal, extremely furtive, and usually solitary. Among my overseas visitors, another big mammal is often the most popular, namely the giraffe – an astonishing creature in every way. Then, of course, is one dear to my heart – Kubu, the hippopotamus.

Typically lazy lions - Ingwelala

Drinking is awkward - Ingwelala

For those of us lucky enough to spend a lot of time in the bush, other mammals are targets of our searches – small or smaller mammals, such as:

the genet, a small, gorgeous cat-like animal. You want to take one home.



the honey badger or ratel, a highly intelligent, fearless, and ferocious animal. This video is a must-watch to see how smart they are.



the klipspringer, a small antelope that we think has to have velcro on its feet - it is so agile on rocky terrain.



the dwarf mongoose is a highly social animal - often comes up to us in the bush when we're eating, looking for handouts. Will come up and lick our toes!



the caracal is a small and beautiful cat - the ears are diagnostic.



the bush baby or nagapie is rarely seen because it is nocturnal. It is very small (150 - 200 grams (5 - 7 ounces), has relatively huge eyes, and can jump about two meters from branch to branch.



the did-dik is a very small antelope that stands about 30 - 40 cms (12 - 15 inches) at the shoulder.



and plenty of others.



This search for smaller mammals has inevitably led to people compiling the list of the Little Five. Everyone I know has a different list, often including one or more of the ones listed above. However, the cleverest list is the one that includes the names of the Big Five within the names of the Little Five. Here are those Little Five:

The antlion builds a sand trap to catch its prey.



Antlion trap - insects slip down and can't climb out. Antlion live in the hole at the bottom.

The leopard tortoise



The elephant shrew - I don't remember ever seeing one.



The rhino beetle - weird!



The buffalo weaver - the easiest of the Little Five to spot.



So, when you next visit Africa, certainly seek out the Big Five, but add the Little Five to your list. You will find it much more difficult to check off.

Wednesday, May 9, 2018

Badri Narayan, the Story Artist

Sujata Massey

Theme of Public Health V, 2008 Badri Narayan, at Gallery 7



A couple of years ago, I spent a thrilling day shopping for art in galleries the Kala Ghoda district of Mumbai. The upshot is I came home with a gorgeous modern abstract painting found in a an old British Raj building on Rampart Row in Mumbai, very close to the Bombay Dock that I've written about in my Perveen Mistry series. Gallery 7 is owned by a sophisticated yet friendly mother-son team, Chandra and Nicholai Sachdev.


They showed me their full canon of famous paintings and offered me tea and a savory Pad Bhaji sandwich during the hours we spent together. Newton, their manager, oversaw the wrapping of the Amrish Malvankar abstract oil painting and added my email to the Gallery 7 Art Catalog list.
The occasional emailed catalog is haunting reminder for me that I am no longer walking through the sunshine of Mumbai with art on my mind.

How can possibly I gaze at art when I have bills to pay for serious things such as my children's summer classes in Baltimore and plumbing repairs?


Untitled, 2008, Badri Narayan, at Gallery 7

But I'll admit it--I open up these emails and look at every picture and sculpture. It can be utterly distracting to spend an hour looking at dozens of paintings by artists who are tops in India but not well known in my part of the world. I can pretend I have a budget to buy art. I can divide all those lakhs by 60 to try to figure out what the cost is in dollars, always hoping that it will be more reasonable than it turns out to be.

Art is the kind of thing that you don't really need...but when you see something interesting, it might become an obsession.



Theme of Public Health II, 2008, Badri Narayan, at Gallery 7

My attention is now focused on Badri Narayan, a painter born in Secunderabad in 1929, when it was part of a princely kingdom under control of the Nizam of Hyderabad. Badri, who died in 2013 of frail health, taught himself to paint, and worked in watercolors, ink and pastels. When I think of Secunderabad--where I spent one marvelous winter as a little girl--I see the city in the same soft earth tones as Badri's work.

The Theme of Public Health III, 2008, Badri Narayan, at Gallery 7

As an adult, he moved to Bombay, and some critics have said that his paintings, which celebrate mythology from ancient India, are a counter to the hustle-bustle overcrowded world that developed after independence. Badri Narayan was a renaissance man; he worked as an author-illustrator, storyteller and painter, just like Rabindranath Tagore did a century earlier.

Some of the activities and stylized tableaus in the Narayan watercolors remind me of the miniature paintings that were popular in both Muslim and Hindu courts. There are winged visitors in many of his paintings who may be angels; monks, doctors, and husbands and wives. I was particularly moved by the many images of a sick man being comforted by various people in his life, with the winged angel standing nearby. The Public Health series was painted about seven years before his death at the age of 84. Badri Narayan was clearly at the top of his game and taking a look at what he had in his life and what lay ahead of him.

Gallery 7 has the works featured above in its "New Year Sale" that runs until June 1. No, it's not a 6 month sale! The Hindu lunar calendar starts on different days each year, and this time it began March 18.



Sujata will be give an illustrated talk about how she researches her books in India at 2 p.m. Saturday, May 12 at the Roland Park branch of the Enoch Pratt Free Library in Baltimore, MD.



































Monday, May 7, 2018

Annamaria's Cats

Annamaria on Monday



Almost all the people dear to me have kept or are keeping cats as pets.  Many of these beloved people have invited me to visit them.  I can't go.  I am extremely allergic to the little beasts.  

This penchant for felines, it seems to me, is particularly true of mystery writers and readers.  I don't know where she got the statistic, but my dear, dear departed first fiction agent, Nancy Love once told me that the image of a cat on the cover of a mystery would increase sales of the book by 9%.

I can tell you this about people in the mystery community: the ones I am in touch with on FaceBook and Instagram post a LOT of pictures of their cats.

I cannot own such a beast.  Merely spending a night in a house where one lives can cost me a visit to the doctor.  But I can display my cat credentials.

Here are the just some of the cats I have admired.

African Cats



























Italian Cats















An Italo-Egyptian Cat




An Egyptian Cat


Chinese Cats



A Sumerian Cat


New York Cats


The Sweetest Cat I've Ever Met


Next Event: Deivery of the manuscript due on May 10th!

Sunday, May 6, 2018

The Writing Season: Which is yours?

Zoƫ Sharp

This year, winter seems to have passed into summer almost overnight. Very little by way of Springtime, just snow one day and a heatwave the next. At the moment, for the May Bank Holiday here in the UK, we are stunned to be enjoying good weather. Let’s hope, after the endless Game Of Thrones-style winter we’ve endured, the sunshine is here to stay. (For a little while, at least.)

winter went on and on this year...

I like writing in the winter, I have to admit. When the weather’s cold and (usually) either raining sideways or snowing, there’s something rather nice about curling up on the sofa in front of a wood burning stove, trying to juggle lap space between a MacBook and a sprawling cat.

Besides, the temperature and the early darkness of the winter does not encourage other activities, so a somewhat sedentary existence is no hardship. I make lists of jobs about the house ‘for when the better weather arrives’ without feeling a desperate urge to get on with them right there and then.

But equally, the winter brings on a kind of lethargic hibernation that no daylight lamps or extra doses of Vitamin D seem to shift.

Lulu, squeezing herself in alongside my laptop.

Summer, on the other hand, encourages me to get out and walk more, or finally tick off those jobs I was busily listing To Be Done over the winter. I’ve just finished plastering one of the upstairs bedroom walls and making a new window sill. Painting and cleaning and mowing of grass all calls to be done. There are fences to put up and veggies to plant and even though I’m sure I weeded the garden last year, damn me, it all needs doing again.

Not what most people have in mind when they
admit to being plastered at the weekend, I'll bet...

So, although I love nothing more than to bask on the veranda in shorts and flip-flops, with my laptop open in front of me, the bees buzzing nearby, and the cats sunbathing in the long grass, there are just too many other distracting things going on.

The winter may be more restrictive, but I think on balance I get more books read and more scribbling done. What about you? Are you winter or summer?

This week’s Word of the Week is eponym, which is a person after whom a discovery, invention or place is named, such as a malapropism, meaning the mistaken use of a word, usually to comic effect, named after the character of Mrs Malaprop in Sheridan’s play The Rivals from 1775. A proprietary eponym, on the other hand, is a trademark or brand name that, due to its popularity or significance, has become the generic name for a general type of product. Examples are Kleenex rather than tissue, Q-Tip rather than cotton swab, and Escalator.

ZoĆ«’s upcoming events:

Thursday, May 10th @ 2:00pm
Author talk at Ellesmere Port Library
Civic Way
Ellesmere Port
Cheshire CH65 0BG

Thursday, May 10th @ 7:00pm
Author talk at Upton Library
Wealstone Lane
Upton
Cheshire CH2 1HB

Saturday, May 19th @ 9:00 – 9:50am
Marriott College Green
Bristol
‘W Is For Woman – Something To Prove?’
Sharan Newman (Moderator)
Jane Casey
Niki Mackay
Christine Poulson
Zoƫ Sharp

Saturday, May 19th @ 2:00 – 2:50pm
Marriott College Green
Bristol
‘Kiss Kiss, Bang Bang: Classic Thrillers’
Jake Kerridge (Moderator)
CJ Carver
Lee Child
Mike Ripley
Zoƫ Sharp

Sunday, May 20th @ 9:30 – 10:20 am
Marriott College Green
Bristol
‘The Indie Alternative’
Zoƫ Sharp (Moderator)
Ian Andrew
Karen Millie-James
Alison Morton
Debbie Young