Bookmarked! #159: Upper Canada Village

Upper Canada was what Ontario was known as in the olde days. Upper because it was further up the St. Lawrence, as opposed to Quebec, which was Lower Canada. Upper Canada Village is a “living history” tourist destination located in Morrisburg, a town on the St. Lawrence. I think I may have gone there once as a kid, but I don’t remember. If I did, I’m sure I didn’t get this bookmark on that visit so somebody must have got it for me later.

Book: Nature and Selected Essays by Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Bookmarked! #158: On Walden Pond

This is another book-specific bookmark, but a step up from the paper flyer ones. It’s nice to have a special embossed leather bookmark for a favourite book, and Walden has always been one of mine.

Book: Walden: A Fully Annotated Edition by Henry David Thoreau

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Bookmarked! #157: A Rose in Winter

We’re back with another promo bookmark, this time a classic from a 1981 bodice-ripper. I must have picked up the bookmark at the same time, as it’s been in my collection forever. How could I throw out such a beauty? It’s ravishing!

Looking at it again made me curious about the book. Was it even still in print? I did some digging and found out the following.

(1) The fact that I’d never heard of the author only betrays my ignorance of the genre. Kathleen E. Woodiwiss (1939-2007) “is credited with spawning the modern romance genre” with her 1972 novel The Flame and the Flower, which introduced sex into historical fiction (this comes from Wikipedia). Apparently her novels sold more than 36 million copies and were translated into many different languages.

(2) This particular book is still in print. I found it listed on Amazon, along with a half dozen other historical romances also titled A Rose in Winter. I guess you can’t copyright something so generic.

(3) The Amazon page has the top three “selected highlights” by readers of the Kindle edition. These are the passages that readers thought most worth flagging:

From a time long ago, when her dreams had held such grand illusions of a prince offering a single rose to vow his love to his lady fair, she recalled a legend that a rose found in winter brought the promise of true love found.

“Were a twisted, scar-faced, hunchbacked cripple the only other man on earth, I would surely choose him over you!”

“There is revenge, then there is justice. Sometimes the two are met as one.”

It does my heart good to see that great writing is still being appreciated in the digital age.

Book: A Sicilian Romance by Ann Radcliffe

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Bookmarked! #156: Get Ready for John Galt Day!

Cool your jets, Ayn Rand fans! I’m not talking about that John Galt.

This John Galt was a Scottish novelist who spent some time in Canada doing various administrative duties before being recalled for incompetence. The city of Galt (now part of Cambridge) is named after him, and he’s credited with the ceremonious “founding” of the city of Guelph in 1827. He tells the story in his autobiography, and it involved chopping down a tree and then having a drink. Since 2007 Guelph has celebrated the first Monday in August as John Galt Day. And before you ask if it’s a holiday, it was already a civic holiday anyway. Canadians love their days off!

Book: The Complete Idiot’s Guide to Canadian History by Ann Douglas

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Bookmarked! #155: Reading by Moonlight

Whenever I see this man-in-the-moon profile I think of the short-lived McDonald’s ad campaign featuring Mac Tonight. If you weren’t around watching TV in the 1980s you probably won’t have even heard of that fellow. The quote is from Edith Wharton’s long, and pretty much unreadable, poem “Versalius in Zante.”

Book: The Oxford Companion to American Literature

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Bookmarked! #153: Paper Cuts

I’ve talked before about how you can have special bookmarks made out of rare types of wood or silver, or ones that are creative novelty items. But you can also just pick up free paper bookmarks, which are usually ads for something, at bookstores and libraries. At least you used to always be able to do that. More recently I haven’t seen as many.

On my last trip to the library I did see a pile of these bookmarks though, which really mark the bottom of the bookmark hierarchy. Looks like they just photocopied sheets of the same image and then chopped them up with a paper cutter. But since my aim is to include every sort of bookmark, from high to low, I thought I should give them a post anyway.

Book: The Bungalow Mystery by Carolyn Keene

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Bookmarked! #152: Irish Heritage

I’ve got quite a few of these embossed leather bookmarks from heritage sites in England and Scotland, some gathered from a trip I took there in the 1970s and more recently sent me by a friend. This one, from the Cistercian Abbey Church of Holy Cross in Tipperary, Ireland, came from a yard sale closer to home. Which made me feel sad about what’s going to happen to my beautiful collection on the unthinkable event of my passing. Maybe someone will think that I visited Ireland at some point. But I never have.

Book: Ireland in the 20th Century by Tim Pat Coogan

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