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Which is to say, have a blessed feast of St. Patrick. As I've said before, this is about as close as I come to celebrating anything like an Xtian holiday, and for me (like most, I think), it's really more an Irish Pride thing. I hung the flag out last night. I'll fix a huge meal this evening, corned beef and cabbage, boiled potatoes, soda bread, and so forth, that we'll likely be eating for days. And here, one of my favorite St. Patrick's Day links: "Why Ireland Has No Snakes" (courtesy the Smithsonian Institution). Suffice to say, the explanation has nothing whatsoever to do with Christian interlopers converting Celtic Pagans.

Yesterday, we left Providence about 12:45 p.m. (we did try to get away earlier), and drove south and east. We crossed the West Passage of Narragansett Bay to Conanicut Island, past Jamestown and Beavertail, and continued on, crossing the East Passage to Aquidneck Island and Newport. Before going to the library, we stopped at the Common Burying Ground, a cemetery we'd not visited since the summer of 2004. Though founded about 1640, the oldest grave we located yesterday was from 1678. I am accustomed to Deep Time. I can think on a scale of hundreds of millions, or even billions of years, and not bat an eye. But, standing in the presence of monuments marking the coming and going of so much historical time, it makes me a bit dizzy. The sun was still out, and there was a little warmth in the air, despite the wind. I copied inscriptions and names. Cemeteries are the best places to find character names, and I have, over the years, rather shamelessly mined them to that end. Spooky took lots of photos (some are behind the cut). Newport's Common Burying Ground may well be my favourite cemetery in Rhode Island. Spooky's favourite grave here is one which holds the bodies of two children and their mother's amputated arm, though we were unable to find it yesterday.

Afterwards, we continued into town (steering clear of the waterfront and the tourists), to the Redwood Library and Athenaeum near Washington Square. An astoundingly beautiful library. And it still uses an extensive card catalog. The books still have those cards in the back where the due-back date gets stamped. In fact, I located only one computer in the library (though, I'm sure there are others, but not within easy sight). I sat in the Rovensky Reading Room until about 4 p.m., making notes. Both the library and the cemetery will figure prominently in "As Red as Red." And then we headed back to Providence. There was a trip to the market, and it was sometime after six before we were home again.

A quick reminder. If you haven't already, please pick up a copy of Daughter of Hounds, or A is for Alien (copies of the trade hardback are still available), or the forthcoming trade paperback of Alabaster. Thanks! Oh, and Spooky had started a new round of eBay auctions.

We're working our way through Season Three of Buffy, the Vampire Slayer again. Season Three is hard for me. On the one hand, I feel like the series is just starting to find itself. On the other, there's the silly evil-mayor story arc that I can hardly abide.

The new "Land of Nor"/Alpha Institute rp in Second Life is starting to pick up steam, and is looking very promising. We're settling into the old library and laboratory by the sea, at the northwest corner of Ethereal. Story is happening. The plot already has subplots. I thought I'd repost the information I posted a few days ago, for any Howard's End or "Sirenia Players" folks who might want to join us. To wit:

I am now running a roleplay faction in the SL NoR sims. No, it's not as ambitious as what I'd planned for Howard's End, but, in terms of theme, it's still in the ballpark. Contemporary urban dark fantasy rp. Vampires, angels, demons, werewolves, ghosts, and just about anything else you can imagine. Unlike HE, there's combat (though, technically, we're a non-combat faction), and a gaming meter/HUD (WARPS). I've founded a group called the Alpha Institute, an occult research organization that very roughly parallels my plans for the Roanoke Society in the stillborn HE sim. Throw in a bit of the Talamasca, a bit of Angel Investigations/Wolfram and Hart, etc. We're off to a very good start. And there's not a mountain of background reading, as there was with HE, and I don't need complex character profiles. Plus, since we're already playing, there's no annoying waiting period. So, if you're interested, just say so, or email me (greygirlbeast (at) gmail (dot) com), or IM me in SL (Nareth Nishi), and I'll send you an invitation. Be sure to provide me with your SL user name.

Okay. Time to make the doughnuts. But first, photos (we took so many, I think I have enough for the next two days, as well):





Crossing the bridge to Conanicut Island, looking out across the West Passage. View to the south.



Newport Common Burying Ground.







Not entirely sure what I appear to be doing here, but I am, in fact, copying down gravestone inscriptions.





All Photographs Copyright © 2009 by Kathryn A. Pollnac and Caitlín R. Kiernan

Date: 2009-03-17 04:58 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] sovay
Not entirely sure what I appear to be doing here, but I am, in fact, copying down gravestone inscriptions.

I think you should use this one as an author photo.

Date: 2009-03-17 09:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] greygirlbeast.livejournal.com

I think you should use this one as an author photo.

But it makes my butt look HUGE.

Date: 2009-03-17 10:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] txtriffidranch.livejournal.com
Oh, please. Do you know that my wife would set fire to a bus full of paraplegic nuns for a butt like yours? (Of course, she and I would set the bus afire anyway, but it's the principle of the thing.)

Date: 2009-03-17 11:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] greygirlbeast.livejournal.com

Um...never mind. :P

Date: 2009-03-18 08:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] timesygn.livejournal.com
For the record, I just thought I'd offer that your butt is ever so much more attractive than Stephen King's ...

But then again, so it your prose. ;->

Date: 2009-03-17 05:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] txtriffidranch.livejournal.com
All the noise about Ireland having no snakes, and yet there's no love for New Zealand and its only snakes being sea snakes. Bloody favoritism, I tell you.

Date: 2009-03-17 09:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] greygirlbeast.livejournal.com
New Zealand and its only snakes being sea snakes.

I adore sea snakes. They're so much like tiny mosasaurs.

Date: 2009-03-17 09:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] txtriffidranch.livejournal.com
I was fond of them even before I discovered the mosasaur connection. I remember reading a passage about them when I was five, with mention of the number of fishermen bitten by them when the sea snakes were caught in trawl nets and the fishermen went tromping through their catches, and thinking "Well, WATCH WHERE YOU PUT YOUR FEET!"

Date: 2009-03-17 07:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ellistrae.livejournal.com
Those photos are lovely. I love old cemeteries. I haven't done any grave rubbings in such a long time. Must remedy that soon.

Date: 2009-03-17 08:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] greygirlbeast.livejournal.com

Those photos are lovely. I love old cemeteries. I haven't done any grave rubbings in such a long time. Must remedy that soon.

Yeah. I'm planning to start doing rubbings from the Common Burying Ground in Newport, once I make sure that it's permitted.

Date: 2009-03-17 09:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] geffrei.livejournal.com
In your travels, if you head up to the New Bedford area, check out the old cemeteries in Acushnet. Since it was the first area of settlement in that area, there are lots of 17th century headstones. As a child, I would go with my grandparents and put flowers on the grave of *each* relative we could find on Memorial Day weekend.....it took all day, especially at Long Plain Cemetery.

Date: 2009-03-17 09:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] greygirlbeast.livejournal.com

I've only been to New Bedford once, in 2006, and then I spent most of my time at the Whaling Museum. But Acushnet is now duly noted.

Date: 2009-03-17 09:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] whiskeychick.livejournal.com
The tree and the fungus (moss?) just made my day. truly spiritual in their existence, I think.

Date: 2009-03-17 09:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] greygirlbeast.livejournal.com

The tree and the fungus (moss?) just made my day.

Lichen.

Date: 2009-03-17 11:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] whiskeychick.livejournal.com
Right. Thanks! Just beautiful.

A second chance

Date: 2009-03-17 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kiaduran.livejournal.com
Another asteroid is heading this way tonight. Maybe if we all cross our fingers and toes and sacrifice some yellow peeps....

http://spaceweather.com/

Re: A second chance

Date: 2009-03-17 11:22 pm (UTC)

Date: 2009-03-18 01:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] loli-tschai.livejournal.com
The new "Land of Nor"/Alpha Institute rp in Second Life is starting to pick up steam, and is looking very promising. We're settling into the old library and laboratory by the sea, at the northwest corner of Ethereal. Story is happening. The plot already has subplots.

Indeed. I am much enjoying so far.

Date: 2009-03-18 04:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kalamah.livejournal.com
Now that's what I call a graveyard. (Although I'm extremely fond of the above ground jobs in NOLA.)

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