Struck us as a good question. Somebody asked CSN at work. The answer was yes. You get wrapped up in Saturn. We do, and we’re hanging on to our place despite the cost. Despite the long commute. It can take years to get there depending on the conditions and the route you take, but we don’t care. It’s worth it.
We like Saturn. It’s super quiet and usually there’s not a lot of people around if that’s what you want. There’s a lot of rain in the winter but that’s no surprise. It’s helium rain which makes your voice go kind of funny so that’ s different. Singing in the helium rain. Meet you in the helium rain.
There’s a store on Saturn but it can take a long time to get anywhere on a massive gas giant so we don’t bother much. Some people find the lack of conveniences a bit inconvenient. We pack for a long vacation because there’s no choice. It can be tough to get the time off but we work it out.
We wouldn’t dream of selling Saturn. Even if we wanted to buyers can be hard to find. A lot of people don’t like the travel and it’s true, the price of fuel and transportation have gone way up the last few years. Some people talk about building a bridge but that’ll never happen. It’d be too expensive.
This shot was taken just as we were coming in Tuesday night. We were finally getting back to our old Saturn home.
Always a lot of dusting and cobwebbing to do first getting in. That’s okay because once you’re here time kind of stretches out. No big rush to get on with your projects if you don’t especially feel like it right away. A year on Saturn’s nearly 30 years long. You can waste time like anything and still have plenty left. People on Saturn tend to be in for the long haul. It comes with the territory. We’re fine with that.
Have you ever thought a story was so outlandish and ridiculous that it can’t be true? I have . This Queen of Nanaimo story. Is this some kind of elaborate joke? Fake? Gone to Fiji? The MV Queen of Nanaimo? To be installed on the Suva – Savusavu run down there in Fiji? This can’t be true. It can only be fiction.
But we have received confirmation from Mr George Goundar, principal of Goundar Shipping in Fiji, that the Queen of Nanaimo, this venerable ship plying these inland waters since 1964, has been repurposed as the “Lomaivita Princess V”. And following a short refit interlude in Gdansk, Poland, is now dodging cyclones in the South Pacific.
It used to be said that it “strains credulity”. But people don’t talk like that anymore. It sounds impossible, but a while back my non-friend Mr Dan Reynolds took this shot of the rechristened Nanaimo at Deas Pacific Marine with the new colour scheme. Before the ship sailed for Gdansk. Perhaps few care, but that’s okay.
We’re fine with it. But the one problem this whole thing has created is now we have to get down to Fiji to see for ourselves. And in the forward lounge of the Lomaivita Princess V will still be the murals of Patricia Johnson, a section of which adorns the header of this famous site. As George Goundar himself has assured me, the murals are staying on. We were wondering about that.
A mock-up image of an image of the newly named “Lomaiviti Princess V”. The Suva – Savusavu run is about 90 nautical miles and takes a sedate 12 hours.
Literary Free Store. Ace the test with this. There’s still something that tears at you about Ernest Hemingway, right? Who was he? How did he do it? How did he write and publish and become so famous, a literary celebrity, and impress you not because you had to read “The Old Man And The Sea” in grade school, but because of just two stories?
“Soldiers Home” and “The Gambler, The Nun and The Radio”. These stories stay with you. They’re priceless. And I wish I’d written them myself. Yeah, for sure. Maybe I could be famous then. They’re the only reason I have left for still being interested in Ernest Hemingway.
A billion books have been written about “Papa”, but there haven’t been too many movies.
None of his novels really impressed me. Not really. Now that you ask. “Islands In The Stream” was okay. Maybe that’s because I got it as a Christmas present. It was kind of cobbled together ten years after the guy who wrote it knelt down one morning in the front hallway of his house in Ketchum, Idaho.
Ernest Hemingway placed the butt of a double-barrelled shotgun on the floor and the other end against his forehead, reached down with his right hand and tripped the trigger and left a big mess for other people to clean up.
And how’s this for the opening of a novel published in 1926, back when there was no internet?
“Robert Cohn was once middleweight boxing champion of Princeton University. Do not think that I am very much impressed by that as a boxing title, but it meant a lot to Cohn.”
That first couple of sentences is an impact statement for the literary crowd who reads books in 1926 and likes the sound of “The Sun Also Rises”. Sort of biblical and it’s set in Pamplona, Spain. Published as “Fiesta” in England, which was pretty lame.
“A Farewell To Arms”? Good quips like “only seven thousand died of it in the army”, but a lot of it too something or other.
“To Have And Have Not”. Published 1937. “You know how it is there in the early morning in Havana…” The novel has some merit as a cartoon. It’s a Hemingway novel.
Same with “For Whom The Bell Tolls”. It tolls for thee, Ernie. But even more a bit too something or other although it sold like a bomb.
“Across The River And Into The Trees”? No one would have bought it or read it if it wasn’t by Ernest Hemingway. It’s a strange novel. The esteemed author is doing as much as he can with pretty well nothing. Colonel Cantwell. There’s a reason that’s the guy’s name.
“The Garden Of Eden”. I know nothing about this super-posthumous pastiche, there being no interest.
But we’re talking about Hemingway the movie. “Papa Hemingway In Cuba”. The question is why is this guy the subject of the picture? What is “Papa” doing at the Finca Vigia? Hacking at an old Remington and getting nothing out of it after winning the Nobel Prize for literature in 1954? Que?
Papa isn’t even seen to be working on one of his best books, “A Moveable Feast”, published from a complete manuscript not long after he blew himself up. He was certainly working on it in the late 50s at the Finca in Cuba.
This movie could have been much better. That seems to be the consensus. Adrian Sparks is the spitting image of old Hemingstein. But although Minka Kelly tries hard she just doesn’t strike you as Mary Hemingway. Too modern.
Not the sort of semi-matronly middle-aged refined looking woman Hemingway met in London, England during WWII and shared the rest of his life with after three previous marriages. This version of Mary Hemingway just doesn’t seem to come across as the one.
The Fincalooks finking perfect. Hemingway’s real home in Cuba is retained as a museum by the Cuban government. It’s a darn good reason for vacationing in Cuba, if you need a reason. Put it on your itinerary. Apparently, everything has been left pretty well as it was.
When you fly in tell them you want to go to the “Finca Vigia”. Tell them we sent you. They’ll know what you’re talking about. The sets in “Papa” are good.
The problem with the movie is Hemingway is just some sort of moody prick who’s accomplished things we just aren’t told anything about. We’re supposed to know who he is and go from there. What are we supposed to feel? Movies are about feeling. And there’s very little.
One and a half diamonds on the four diamond movie rating system. ♦◊
Moving on. Next we explain who Yosemite Sam was.Have a beautiful evening…