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Italy – inspiring writers, exciting readers

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Italy in translation

Italy has inspired paintings, music, opera, literature.

Its cities have been said to offer a “charm of existence that words cannot picture.” [Charles Lever, 1870]

Dostoevsky wrote, “When the sun shines, it is almost Paradise. Impossible to imagine anything more beautiful than this sky, this air, this light.”  He was in Italy when he completed The Idiot and also when he began The Possessed and The Brothers Karamazov.

Aldous Huxley said of his time in Italy, that “the greatest luxury of this existence is the feeling of being well,” (although he did change his mind somewhat about Florence afterwards, likening it to, “a third-rate provincial town, colonized by English sodomites and middle-aged Lesbians!”)

Whether good or bad, Italy always inspires a reaction!

  

Italian stories inspiring readers

Deborah Hallford at Outside In World wrote that, “translated literature should break down the barriers of geography <>, teach us about other cultures, and be an enriching experience as it opens up new horizons and stimulates ideas.” [Children’s Books in Translation, by Deborah Hallford and Edgardo Zaghini, 2005, Milet Publishing Ltd]

A three-book series I recently read in Italian does all this and more, combining the irresistible Italian mystique cited by literary greats of past and present with a part-mystical, part-magical detective adventure tour of Venice, Padova and Verona. As required, the books open up fascinating worlds, take readers to “strange lands”, and introduce them to places or things they may not be familiar with. Philip Pullman described his childhood experience of Emil and the Detectives, translated from the German by Margaret Goldsmith, in just the same way. Read the rest of this entry

Books about women. Books by women.

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Books about women. Books by women.

For reasons that will become all too clear later in the year (yes, it’s got something to do with books in translation) I’ve been thinking a lot about women. About how they’re treated. About who’s fault it is.  It all started with rubbish Italian television, Berlusconi, lady senators and a book called Meat Market. Female Flesh Under Capitalism by Laurie Penny.  What can the four possibly have in common you might be asking yourself? Well, sadly in Italy they are all related.

But I had that conversation somewhere else and I want to talk about books here. Italian books about women. Books by Italian women. From Silvia Avallone’s Marina Bellezza,  to Manuela Salvi’s Aleksandra, Bianca and Alessia,  and Catena Fiorello’s Picciridda. Different writers, different stories, different audiences,  but all women and all with something important to say. About women.

nemmeno un bacio

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