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Apr. 22nd, 2026 09:19 am
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Happy Wednesday!

I'm taking search offline sometime today to upgrade the server to a new instance type. It should be down for a day or so -- sorry for the inconvenience. If you're curious, the existing search machine is over 10 years old and was starting to accumulate a decade of cruft...!

Also, apparently these older machines cost more than twice what the newer ones cost, on top of being slower. Trying to save a bit of maintenance and cost, and hopefully a Wednesday is okay!

Edited: The other cool thing is that this also means that the search index will be effectively realtime afterwards... no more waiting a few minutes for the indexer to catch new content.

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Covid: Speaking Out About Rubynye by [archiveofourown.org profile] werpiper.

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Apr. 19th, 2026 08:26 am
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I've been meaning for months to write up Knight Flower, the Joseon-era kdrama about a RESPECTABLE WIDOW BY DAY, VIGILANTE BY NIGHT who spends her days dutifully kneeling by her husband's portrait and serving her mother-in-law and her nights running around town in a black mask dispensing justice by the sword.

I enjoyed this drama very much, but it's kind of an odd beast -- it's genuinely interested in the awful constraints on Joseon's women's worlds and widow's worlds in particular and wants to explore that seriously, and it also wants have our heroine be extremely cool and fight off five guys in an alley every episode and toss off a one-liner about it, and it also wants our [middle-aged! widow!] heroine to be a charming sitcom naif who gets comically overcome by the sight of a man's midriff and is shocked! shocked! to learn about some of the various injustices going on in Joseon despite the fact that she's been wandering the streets dispensing vigilante justice for ten years. (They attempt to square some of this circle by virtue of the fact that our heroine's arranged husband was killed! by bandits! on his very wedding day! and so she has spent ten years dutifully mourning a man she never actually met, let alone slept with.)

And because Lee Hanee is a talented actress, she can almost more or less pull all of that off and make RESPECTABLE WIDOW SECRET VIGILANTE JO YEO-HWA a coherent character -- helped in large part by the various interesting women around her, including:

- Yeo-hwa's hard-nosed and cynical maid, whom Yeo-hwa rescued off the streets as a teenager, and who has spent her years since then in the single-minded pursuit of enough money for An Independent Place, which she is going to move into JUST as soon as her chaotic mistress to whom she is unfortunately absolutely loyal is Out Of This Fucking House and No Longer Doing This Stupid Vigilante Shit
- Yeo-hwa's mother-in-law, who holds Yeo-hwa harshly to the extremely narrow line of conduct allowed for widows [go nowhere; speak to no one; serve your husband's family; accept that it's an embarrassment for you to be alive when your husband is dead] and sees her largely as a walking reputational vector for the family -- but hey, at least she would never pressure Yeo-hwa to commit honorable suicide, like some other mother-in-laws-of-widows of their acquaintance, so that's something! In any other drama this character would be a cruel stereotype but in this drama she's played by Kim Mi-kyung with sympathy and complexity; she's the immediate bane of Yeo-hwa's life, and nonetheless she and Yeo-hwa have spent a decade bound together as family with a kind of affection, and Yeo-hwa understands perfectly well that her mother-in-law is also trapped by the only rules she knows
- Yeo-hwa's business partner and accomplice, a merchant whom Yeo-hwa also rescued on the streets and who has also spent the time since then like You Could Just Leave This Fucking House, I will prepare a fake identity for you, it won't be hard
- the main female villain, who is somewhat of a spoiler though this all starts to come out pretty early on )

Obviously Jo Yeo-hwa also has a love interest. He's an honorable baby cop who wants to fight corruption and also has a backstory tied up in the ten-years-ago political plot. He's completely fine. His older brother, an upright schemer who's been helping the virtuous king lay long-term plots to take back control from his evil ministers,* has an very cute B-plot bookstore romance with the cynical maid that I frankly found much more compelling in the glimpses of it that we got. More compelling yet is spoilers again! )

*there's nothing kdramas love more than a virtuous king who's trying to take back control from his evil ministers

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Apr. 18th, 2026 06:44 pm
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I have often read single-person biographies where the biographer is very obviously in love with their subject; I have also occasionally read have also read Couple Biographies where the biographer is really invested in the romance between their subjects plural. Ilyon Woo's Master Slave Husband Wife is a really great, thoughtful, thorough exploration of a particular moment in the history of American slavery around the passage of the Fugitive Slave Act of 1850 and the defiant abolitionist movement. It is also very definitively a love story that Woo believes in with her whole heart and is ready to champion all the way to the end, which I honestly think is quite charming even when I myself looking at the evidence was sometimes like "well, I too would like to believe that all through their many years together William and Ellen Craft were indeed fully and romantically on the same page and had each other's backs about everything, but I think it's possible there are other interpretations of some of these events and that in many cases we simply can't know for sure --"

The Big Headline about Ellen and William Craft, the story that made them famous and that the first part of this book recounts in detail, is their daring escape North from slavery in 1848: Ellen disguised herself as an extremely sickly white gentleman who needed her loyal slave with her at all times, and in this guise they managed to navigate 19th-century public transit all the way from Georgia to Philadelphia. They themselves wrote a book about this, which I do plan to read, because it sounds extremely cool and romantic and indeed everyone they met as they made their way from Philadelphia to Massachusetts was like "that's extremely cool and romantic!" and promptly pulled them onto the abolitionist lecture circuit to general wild applause. Ellen, in particular, had major abolitionist propaganda value for forcing empathy out of white people. She was often billed as the White Slave (a label that she did not enjoy.)

Being an escaped slave on the abolitionist lecture circuit was obviously pretty dangerous in 1848 but not as dangerous as it was about to become. In 1848, the Fugitive Slave Laws up north were pretty toothless and unenforceable. In 1850, in an attempt to staple the rapidly-fracturing country back together, significantly stronger laws were passed that essentially forced abolitionist states to cooperate with returning escaped slaves to their masters. Ellen and William Craft, who had so publicly escaped in a way that was very cool and also very embarrassing for the slave states through which they passed, inevitably became one of the first major test cases as to whether Massachusetts would indeed fulfill its Obligations to the South.

Woo writes a compelling narrative, but more importantly she does a really wonderful job balancing that narrative with the complexity of the broader context; from the opening chapter, where she ties the Craft's escape in 1848 with the 1848 revolutionary movement in Europe, I already knew I was in good hands. She does occasionally I think overuse the Ominous Foreshadowing Chapter Ending, but as nonfiction author sins go that's a minor one. She says that at one point in the text that as part of telling their full story she wants to complicate the idea of a happy ending, but it's very clear that in her heart she wants the Crafts to have been very in love and very married all throughout their long and interesting lives, and who can blame her for that?

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Apr. 16th, 2026 09:44 am
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Lately, I've largely been listening to ambient or ambient-like music, because when I'm not working, I'm working. :upsidedownsmiley: As mentioned elsewhere, I've adored the Monument Valley soundtracks for this, as well as the Disco Elysium OST, which I think, even aside from its efficacy as a focus-machine, might be one of my new favorite albums. Highly recommend. 

I've played those two (four) games, so that may be a key part of my enjoyment. Maybe? I've also found that the Skyrim: Elder Scrolls V and The Witcher game soundtracks work pretty well, and I haven't played either. I've additionally bounced off of Hades I (game I have played), Katamari Damacy, Night in the Woods, Expedition 33, and Death Stranding (games I haven't), and the Game of Thrones soundtracks (show I haven't).

Who knows. [personal profile] queenlua gave me an excellent reco for Emancipator, which has been going great! If any of you are also looking for that sweet spot of propulsive-but-background that video game music can be excellent for, here's a non OST contender.

Outside of video game OSTs and their alikes, I relistened to three albums recently, on the strength of Really Loving a Track or Two. In the cases of Zach Bryan's Zach Bryan and NakamuraEmi's Nippon no Onna wo Utau Best, I barely remembered the album, but had come to love a track or two so deeply I felt nearly certain I probably just hadn't been ready for it. 

Wrong in both cases! Both albums are fine. I might come back to ZB again, someday, for one more 'gain, but I suspect I've pulled the greats off of it. For those curious, the tracks in question are, from ZB, "East Side of Sorrow," which made me cry every time I heard it for a week (personal problem); and "Hey Driver," a terrific collaboration with the War and the Treaty; and from NakamuraEmi, "I," which slaps.  

I'm doing my yearly "listen to all my likes in alphabetical order," which has taken me, at this point, to the Ms. Last month, I rediscovered Tracy Grammer's "Hey Ho," and was like oh hey. Let me get some more of that! So I turned to Flower of Avalon, that album it appears on. I was really hoping to love this album as well, and I really love "Laughlin Boy" and "Preston Miller," but we didn't hit the majority-bangers rule that makes an album a favorite. That said, damn, T. Grammer can sing. Voice like if a campfire was a drink of water, if you know what I mean.

Mitski has a new album out! Have I listened to it? No, I have not. Instead, I relistened to Puberty 2, the album she released prior to Be the Cowboy, which IS (according to me), majority bangers. In this case, I'd sincerely forgotten how many songs I loved were on this one. "Happy," obviously, and "Your Best American Girl," but this is where "Thursday Girl," "A Burning Hill," and "I Bet on Losing Dogs" live! I'd moved them earlier in my mind! Someday I'll listen to Bury Me at Makeout Creek! I don't love this album as much as I do Cowboy, but it was reallly interesting to listen to it all the way through post-Cowboy, as the last time I'd done it, Puberty had just come out. Cowboy's production values and poppier songs came as a surprise to a lot of Mitski's listeners, and to the critical apparatus at the time, as I remember it, but it's fascinating to see how much they have in common. "A Burning Hill," the less-than-two-minutes album closer, for example, reminds me of nothing so much as "Pink in the Night," a nearly less-than-two-minutes track from Cowboy, and both are two of my favorite Mitski songs ever. There might be something in the shortness that particularly fits how she likes to play with structure--to build it up, and then leave it unfulfilled. Finally, of course I spent a lot of Puberty thinking about "Geyser," another favorite track from Cowboy, and one of the few on that album that used the fuzzy sounds from her previous ones. I should really listen to the newest. They are telling me it has guitars in. 

Anyway. I am requesting music recs, both of instrumental-only, and/or music from the past (checks watch) five years? or ever? that you love? (I particularly love when people are getting at least a little weird with it, although that isn't a hard and fast rule.)

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Apr. 16th, 2026 07:59 pm
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As I mentioned on my last Pern post, Dragonsdawn was always the most memorable Pern book for me -- for my sins, and sins indeed they are. That said, having reread it, I can understand exactly why I found this so compelling. This was the book that sold me on the fantasy of planetary exploration and colonization as a delightful and desirable experience! You could go to a beautiful new world and discover baby dragons and have random islands named after you! You could build a new Utopian society! Is Anne McCaffrey's vision of a Utopian society uncomfortably libertarian? Sure, but I was ten, I didn't know what libertarians were, I just understood that Sorka was having a very cool time as a happily free-range child exploring the Pernese landscape. I don't think it was until I read Mary Roach's Packing for Mars as an adult that I fully came to terms with the fact that going to space actually sounded like a deeply unpleasant time, logistically speaking, and let the faint wisps of the Dragonsdawn dream of First Feet Down on a beautiful new planet that's functionally just like Earth with bonus charming telepathic fauna dissipate into the ether.

I mean, it is sort of an open question though: early Pernese culture, potential paradise or libertarian cult? I do think McCaffrey knows that the colonist's blissful vision of If Everyone Has Enough Land For Themselves We Can All Just Be Chill And Not Actually Bother Society-Building is doomed to some degree of failure on account of bad actors, even before it's interrupted by Thread. She could have just made it a book about dealing with Thread and developing dragons about it, and it would probably be a better book if she did, but she's so grimly determined to put some bad actors in just to demonstrate she knows they exist. This at least is my theory of how we got Evil Sexy Avril Bitra, perpetrator of history's most inexplicable heist. "If I go on this fifty-year mission, I can steal some diamonds, steal an escape pod, launch myself back out into space, and get picked up back in a society that's moved on a hundred years from the one I left! Probably they'll still want diamonds and I'll re-adapt just fine!"

So, I can understand, I guess, why Avril Bitra. I don't understand and don't think I will ever understand why Avril Bitra's narrative foil is a would-be tradwife who nonconsensually aphrodisiaced her way into marriage with a man who has never shown any romantic interest in anything except cave systems and then spent the next eight years making a shocked Pikachu face about the fact that he continued to not be all that into her. Why is Sallah Telgar's plot in this book? What is it doing here? Why is Avril Bitra evilly torturing Sallah on the spaceship given so much page space and weird psychosexual intensity when literally nothing about this plot actually impacts the colony's situation IN ANY ACTUAL WAY? I thought a reread would leave me less confused about all this than I was when I was ten and in fact I think it did the opposite. Anne, please ... you must have had some thoughts about this, thematically, structurally ... I'm coming to you, hat in hand, asking for answers.

I do think it's very funny that in the years between 1968 and 1989 Anne McCaffrey decided that it was a bit embarrassing that she'd built biological differences into her dragons such that the queens don't breathe fire, and decided to blame it on the fact that the dragons were genetically designed by an Extremely Traditional Chinese Grandma instead. Is it also racist? Yes, extremely. But if we start talking about all the unfortunate well-meaning racism in Dragonsdawn we'll be here all day and I don't have that much day left. Racism aside I did find myself unexpectedly somewhat moved by the subplot I did not remember at all in which Kenjo Fusaiyuki, a guy who has made a Profound Mistake in moving to an isolated colony planet that's dedicated itself to being low-tech and abandoning spaceflight, desperately hoards fuel for as long as possible to put off the time when he will have to at last give up for good and all the thing he loves most and is best at in all the world.

And you know who could've saved Kenjo Fusaiyuki's life, if she had stopped to help the two guys Avril Bitra clonked on the head instead of uselessly pursuing her into space? YES, IT'S ANOTHER SALLAH TELGAR CRIME. Sallah Telgar, you have so much to answer for.
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[personal profile] teland tagged me in a Tumblr meme, which I completed here for legibility/copy-paste-ability.

Here are my present thoughts about the first story I wrote in each of 30 fandoms, selected because those are the ones in which I have written more than 3 works longer than a drabble, with the occasional guest star of "All right, I mostly wrote drabbles in this fandom, but I really want to list it."

If that sounds like a meme you want to do, consider yourself tagged! The original meme was just "First story you wrote in each fandom" but I'd be here for a month if I did all of them.

The list of fandoms where stories appear is: Ashes to Ashes, Aubrey-Maturin - O'Brian, Battlestar Galactica (2003), Dark is Rising - Cooper, DCU (Comics), DCU Animated - Timmverse, Discworld - Pratchett, Doctrine of Labyrinths, due South, Falsettos - Finn & Lapine, Generation Kill (TV), Good Omens - Gaiman & Pratchett, Jeeves & Wooster, Les Misérables - Hugo, Life on Mars (UK), The Magicians (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, then known as Avengers (2012), Men's Ice Hockey RPF, Promethean Age - Bear, Singin' in the Rain (1952), Slings & Arrows:, Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Original Trilogy, Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars RPF, Supreme Power, Tales of the City - Maupin, Twitch City, Vorkosigan Saga - Bujold, and White Collar.

I am not monofannish )
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Feed the hungry? Heal the sick? Stop the war? Naaaaaah. Let's BUILD BIG ART.

Is it to celebrate Trump getting the FIFA Peace Prize? JD pwning the Pope?

Trump Admin triumphs: footage not found.

The mere concept of building a big monument to fuckall while we are actively at war illegally bombing another country without the consent of Congress, with no victory conditions and less motivation than the average divorce, offends me to the core. Triumphing over common sense is not a triumph.

phil christman on helen dewitt

Apr. 13th, 2026 12:33 pm
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since there's been some lively discussion about dewitt's the last samurai here on dreamwidth before: i found phil christman's post on dewitt's latest book very interesting, and that post links to all kinds of other very interesting bits and bobs—e.g., dewitt's reflections on david foster wallace's writing. posting here for those who may find such things interesting!
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Primus Inter Sub-Pares: The Crisis in Leadership on Naboo in the Declining Days of the Galactic Republic (175 words) by Petra
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars Prequel Trilogy, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types, Star Wars - All Media Types
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Sheev Palpatine, Padmé Amidala, Jar Jar Binks
Additional Tags: Abstract, in this essay I will, political science, History, article
Series: Part 4 of Star Wars Prequels in 2020s Media
Summary:

The abstract of a historical journal article.

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Apr. 12th, 2026 09:05 am
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Scorched Earth is described on its website as a piece of dance theater about a detective reopening an Irish cold case, a description which fascinated us so much that we made a second patently absurd decision to once again park in NYC just exactly long enough to see a show before continuing on our multi-state travel.

If you'd forced me to describe what I expected from this show, I would have hazarded something like 'Tana French book, adapted as a ballet?' Not at ALL correct. The cold case is not a mystery, not full of twists: we've got one detective, one suspect, one victim, one piece of land (and one ambiguously metaphorical donkey.) The ninety-minute show begins with a series of projected documents explaining the history of Irish Land Dispute Murders before establishing a more-or-less regular pattern: short interrogation scenes between the detective and the suspect, interspersed with bursts of emotion and memory, some dramatized and some in dance.

Sometimes -- often -- this worked extraordinarily well. The land under dispute is represented, personified, by a dancer in a ghillie suit who slithers in and out of the central interrogation/morgue table* like a giant muppet, or the Swamp Thing and dances a violently romantic duet with the suspect -- and it could have looked so silly, as I'm describing it it sounds silly, and instead it was haunting and evocative, perfectly elucidating the narrative themes of the show while also just being a gripping and powerful piece of performance.

*remarkable piece of set design, that table; afterwards we all agreed it was the hardest-working table in show business

Other times, the balance felt a little off; the dialogue would tell us something and then a duet would be danced and I'd think, well, you didn't need to tell us both ways, one or the other would have worked fine. Or I'd start to admire the dialogue for its spareness in suggesting the complexity of a dynamic -- who's from here, who isn't, who has rights to land, who doesn't, what's worth punishing on behalf of the community, what isn't -- and then it say it again more explicitly and I'd be like, well, okay, but you didn't have to. What I'm saying is that I think the show probably could have been just as powerful at sixty minutes as at ninety minutes. But I wasn't at all unhappy to be there for ninety minutes! I was compelled the whole time! If the show sometimes told me things about the situation more times or more explicitly than I needed to hear them, it did an admirable job of not telling me what to think about them, and trying to decide what I did think about them left me plenty to occupy my mind.

A lot of the creative team seem to have a history with Punch Drunk and have worked on Sleep No More explicitly, and it was interesting for me to compare/contrast -- the style of expressive choreography is notably similar, but Sleep No More is a piece of theater that has almost no dialogue, that draws a lot of its power from being oblique and ambiguous to the point of fault. Finding that exact right point of convergence for dance and theater seems to be an ongoing challenge and point of interest for the people coming out of the Punch Drunk school and I'm very curious to see other explorations of it.

The case of the missing notifications

Apr. 11th, 2026 11:58 pm
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I keep forgetting to post about this: we've been troubleshooting the "missing notifications" problem for the past few days. (Well, I say "we", really I mean Mark and Robby; I'm just the amanuensis.) It's been one of those annoying loops of "find a logical explanation for what could be causing the problem, fix that thing, observe that the problem gets better for some people but doesn't go away completely, go back to step one and start again", sigh.

Mark is hauling out the heavy debugging ordinance to try to find the root cause. Once he's done building all the extra logging tools he needs, he'll comment to this entry. After he does, if you find a comment that should have gone to your inbox and sent an email notification but didn't, leave him a link to the comment that should have sent the notification, as long as the comment itself was made after Mark says he's collecting them. (I'd wait and post this after he gets the debug code in but I need to go to sleep and he's not sure how long it will take!)

We're sorry about the hassle! Irregular/sporadic issues like this are really hard to troubleshoot because it's impossible to know if they're fixed or if they're just not happening while you're looking. With luck, this will give us enough information to figure out the root cause for real this time.

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The online memorial for [personal profile] minoanmiss will take place tomorrow - Sunday, April 12, 1:00PM EDT (GMT -4).

Zoom link

Meeting ID: 836 1509 1699
Passcode: Right here )

The first-worldest problem

Apr. 11th, 2026 11:18 am
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I thought I had a problem with the brakes on my electric vehicle. Apparently the problem is that I don't hit the brakes hard enough thanks to the regenerative braking, so they're rusted, but the pads are fine. 75% brake life remaining; over 50K miles on the car.

Best car vet visit ever.

*

What do Transformers call the people who help them with their medical/mechanical issues?

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Apr. 9th, 2026 10:07 pm
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Made a extremely silly decision this past weekend, which was to break up our long drive to and from Philly by Exactly long enough to see one (one) show in NYC on the way down, and another on the way back. Literally put the car in a garage by the theater, went into the show, got the car out of the garage, and kept driving. And to make matters even sillier the show that we saw on the way down was Bad -- and we knew it was going to be! Or at least we had a reasonable suspicion! But were we not going to go out of our way to see Norm Lewis play Villefort in a Count of Monte Cristo musical? Of course we were. The path before us had simply been prepared.

Q: When you say it was bad, do you mean it was a bad musical as a musical, or a bad adaptation of Count of Monte Cristo?
A: Oh, both! Absolutely both.

Q: What made it a bad musical?
A: Well, the music. And the lyrics. They hit exactly every beat on the Musical Sheet while constantly feeling like less subtle knockoff versions of other songs you might know slightly better. The song you might know slightly better is not a subtle one, you say? Well, I guarantee you that songs such as "Dangerous Times," in which the full cast explain that they are living in dangerous times, and "How Did I Get So Far Away [From Me]," in which Mercedes sadly wonders how she has gotten so far away from herself, are less so. When the best you can say of a song is that it felt like pallid diet Frank Wildhorn -- as in, lacking the noted power and vibrancy of real Frank Wildhorn, composer of such deathless works as Death Note: The Musical -- then you know we're scraping the bottom of the barrel. And that's not even mentioning the frenetic stream of mediocre jokes.

Q: And what made it a bad adaptation?
A: I mean I know there are probably people in the past who have said that Edmond Dantès literally did nothing wrong but I want you to understand: in this show, Edmond Dantès literally does nothing wrong. His backstory takes up the entire first act, and by the time we hit intermission I was already like "huh, there's not going to be a lot of time in here for revenge schemes," but I didn't actually understand how dire the situation was going to be until this part of the Q&A gets into quite detailed plot spoilers )

Q: So do you regret your objectively silly decision to go out of your way to see this musical?
A: No I do not, not in the least, and I would have regretted missing it. There is something very nutritious in bad theater, I think. It forces you to consider what good theater might look like. Also, the surprise appearance of Lucrezia Borgia was one of the funniest things I experienced all weekend.

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Apr. 9th, 2026 09:04 am
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Louise Fitzhugh's The Long Secret is not a sequel to Harriet the Spy. This is the only thing I knew about it, when I picked it up; I'd put it on my TBR list because Lemony Snicket had mentioned it in Poison for Breakfast, and it had sounded interesting. Could I remember what sounded interesting? No I Could Not. But it was available as an audiobook at my local library, and I needed a new one, and the last Snicket-recommended kids book had gone well, so, why not, I guess? (More on that tomorrow, probably.) 

The good news is the reader was phenomenal, so that was a win immediately. The book takes place in Water Mill, Long Island, where Harriet and her friend Beth-Ellen ("Mouse") are spending the summer with their families. There are a several sources of friction: 
  • Harriet and Beth-Ellen aren't really friends during the school year, and their summer friendship is clearly one of necessity. Their personalities, from time to time, definitely make each other Worse;
  • Beth-Ellen wants to go look at the middle-aged piano player at the hotel, Bunny, while Harriet wants to spy on the newcomers to town and write stories; 
  • Someone Is Leaving Pointed Notes in Red Crayon for the people of Water Mill. We're introduced to this when the mean grocer gets one that says "Jesus doesn't love you," and she goes into hysterics. Harriet is consumed by finding out who is doing it. Beth-Ellen could not be less curious; 
  • The town newcomers, the Jenkinses, are Southern, poor, and very religious, and extremely capable at bless-your-heart-ing Harriet into an apoplexy; 
  • What Is Religion, Actually? 
  • Beth-Ellen's flighty, socialite mom, Zeeney, is coming back from Europe with her new husband. Beth-Ellen has not seen her mom since she was a baby. Beth-Ellen Would Prefer Not To. 
At first, I didn't know what Snicket meant when he said this book is not a sequel. Harriet is there! She's trying to solve a mystery! I don't remember very much about Harriet the Spy

But it became clear that not only is Harriet not the protagonist, I'm pretty sure the pacing and tone of the book is markedly different than that of Harriet. We spend some time with Harriet, and in Harriet's mind, but the book is Beth-Ellen's, and Beth-Ellen is deliberate and unsure; polite and reserved. Harriet, through Beth-Ellen's eyes, is bluster and explosions. Harriet yells at her frequently. Topics include but are not limited to: not being curious; for taking too long; for wanting to be a housewife; wanting to go see Bunny; saying that she (Beth-Ellen) goes to Sunday school when Harriet didn't know that; making fun of Harriet with Jessie-Mae Jenkins; and that Beth-Ellen (12) gets her period when Harriet (11) has not. 

Harriet, experienced this way, is excruciating. It's a really affective portrait of a certain kind of friendship! Even as I cringed every time Harriet talked over Beth-Ellen or told her how to feel or not to feel, I felt appreciative of 1) a companion book that is like hey remember our fun protag? she kind of sucks; and 2) the close observation of how children can relate to each other. Beth-Ellen shrinks from Harriet; she gets mad at her; I think I remember her saying she hates her; and she also articulates her tremendous gratitude for Harriet's bluster and the kind of peace it gives her; she takes Harriet's opinions and questions seriously, particularly about what she should do with her life; and there are two distinct ways, toward the end of the book, where Harriet offers Beth-Ellen much needed support. I feel as if one could as easily imagine Beth-Ellen and Harriet remaining good friends for the rest of their lives based on this shared history as one could imagine them drifting apart once they didn't share proximity. Both possibilities feel live.

The book, published in 1965, is at least in conversation with the problem novel if it isn't one itself. (I do not read enough 1960s books to know for sure.) It's certainly intended to be instructive, and some of the Instructive Scenes are the least successful, I think, particularly the menstruation conversation, when Fitzhugh has Janie (in town for the weekend), tell Beth-Ellen and Harriet to Remember That the Older Generations Thought Different Things Than We Did (But Lord Above There Are No Rocks in Your Uterus); and the conversation Beth-Ellen, Harriet, and Jessie-Mae have with the Preacher, a Black, southern ex-preacher who lives on his own in the woods, about religion as a tool that can fail. 

In that second, it's not so much that I disagree, as that it's a little funny in context. Both Beth-Ellen and Harriet think about their relationships to religion a lot, particularly Harriet, who hasn't been raised with any. In fact, one of my favorite scenes in the book is her asking her dad about it; their conversation, notably about religion, does a tremendous job of being about marriage and about childhood, in terms of the things Harriet's dad says and what Harriet hears. A feast of doing three things at once! But it's notable that Harriet's dad doesn't have religion and doesn't know whether her mom prays. Her mom, when Harriet asks, says she does, and she believes in God, but since neither she nor Harriet's father are church-going, they decided to let Harriet make her own decision about it as she got older. They're good scenes. I just do find it Revealing that Fitzhugh has the ex-preacher explain to Jessie-Mae, who is planning on starting her own church, that he lost his job as a preacher down south because religion stopped being enough for people. Again! I do not! Disagree! I just also think! Fitzhugh! Has a particular take! That is largely individual-forward! 

The book's ending fully executes on the promise of Beth-Ellen and Harriet as foils, and I liked it very much. (I was surprised by who was leaving the notes.) That said, the book's pretty atrocious about fat people, and its depictions of the poor and the One Black Person in the Book are mixed at best. 
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