Friday, 20 June 2014

Letters - From My English Country Garden by Builder Michael

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From My English Country Garden
By Builder Michael



There are often times in life, it can be said, when the gift of inspiration tends to leave one high and dry and breaking one’s head for ideas! This is a common complaint amongst part-time writers of small and unimportant local newspapers. And, one such contributor to such irrelevant rags is a friend of mine’s wife from South Wales.

Writing articles for Welsh newspapers isn’t an easy thing to do. First of all, one needs something to say, secondly, it has to be interesting, thirdly, it has to be relevant to local-affairs, fourthly, it has to be simple so as to be understood by the people who read it, and, lastly but not leastly, one has to be able to write! And, it was concerning this very last point that my friend’s wife phoned me last week.

I told her that there is one very important thing about writing, and, that is, one has to be able to describe the same event from at least 4 different angles at once. This, of course, as anyone who knows the slightest bit about basic journalism will tell you, is to arouse and stimulate the interest of every type of reader that exists; and, for my friend’s wife this shouldn’t be a problem at all, in fact it should be an extremely simple matter!

My friend’s wife writes exclusively about christenings and weddings - and, in each case the dynamics are more or less the same. At every wedding there are two major players and, at christenings, too! The only difference being, that a christening involves a third party who is too young to know anything at all about what’s going on, and in the case of the wedding, he or she (the baby) was probably, in all probability, the cause of the whole thing in the first place.

From the point of view of the bride, a wedding is the happiest day of her life (which doesn’t say much about the rest of it!), whilst, for the groom, it is a very proud occasion, and, according to the status of the guests it can be anything from the loss of a daughter to the gaining of a son, or an excuse for a party, and, most importantly an event for meeting all of one’s relatives who, in the course of normal life, one normally never sees, and so-on, and so-on.

So, how does one combine all of these things in one simple sentence?
To begin with, like all good journalists, one has to decide what to miss out and what to invent, and this is achieved by the simple asking of simple questions. The important thing is what comes out in black and white in Saturday’s paper. And the most effective way of going about this is say everything about everything without saying anything at all. Such a brief report could be as follows,-

Last Saturday afternoon, Roger X led Mary Y down the aisle of St. James’s church in Bodmyn. It was a beautiful afternoon with one or two clouds, and the mood of the guests was likewise. Mary’s dress was long and white, and, in his speech Roger not only thanked all those present, but also said that both he and Mary were very much looking forward to their new life and the forth-coming changes.

There you have it, a perfect account of a perfect wedding without even mentioning the word “wedding”, but, at the same time, revealing all about the circumstances - and the feelings of the guests. What’s true and what’s invented – and who can prove it, anyway?

See you next month – BM.



Language Notes


Builder Michael's English is full of puzzles and word games and unusual expressions, and, therefore needs some “thinking about”! The following words and notes are meant as a simple guide! Good luck!

tends to leave one high and dry … - finding oneself in the position of not having any idea of what to write about.

.….irrelevant rag … an unimportant local newspaper. Have you seen the local rag? - Have you seen the local newspaper?

breaking one’s head for ideas – thinking very hard


arouse and stimulate - to awaken and stimulate interest 

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