{"id":149,"date":"2016-02-01T22:38:00","date_gmt":"2016-02-01T22:38:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/index.php\/2016\/02\/01\/old-filth-by-jane-gardam-uk-2004\/"},"modified":"2019-12-31T08:15:56","modified_gmt":"2019-12-30T21:15:56","slug":"old-filth-by-jane-gardam-uk-2004","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/old-filth-by-jane-gardam-uk-2004\/","title":{"rendered":"Old Filth by Jane Gardam, UK 2004"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><\/p>\n<div align=\"left\" style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\" style=\"font-style: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\" style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\"><\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-HRmBfA_LsV8\/Vq_dwhbdJ5I\/AAAAAAAACRU\/RYPvICQbvBM\/s1600\/filth.jpg\" style=\"clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" border=\"0\" height=\"320\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-HRmBfA_LsV8\/Vq_dwhbdJ5I\/AAAAAAAACRU\/RYPvICQbvBM\/s320\/filth.jpg\" width=\"210\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">The <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Old Filth (<\/span><\/span><\/span><span style=\"font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Filth: Failed In London Try Hong Kong)<\/span><\/span><\/span> of the book is<\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Sir Edward Feathers, <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">lawyer and judge, who <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">i<\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">s born in Malaysia some years after the Great War. <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">As a very small child, he <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">i<\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">s sent back to England <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">on his own <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">to be <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">fostered out and <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">educated. <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">His life winds through rejection, abuse, war, <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">marriage and <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">what is obviously a brilliant career (he definitely did not fail in London), but which, in the end, is summed up by a judge: &#8216;\u2026 difficult to say exactly what he&#8217;d done\u2026 &#8216;<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\" style=\"font-style: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\"><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\" style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Eddie&#8217;s life is told in flashbacks <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">without any chronology. Like a painting, his life is built up in layers \u2013 sometimes the author hesitates at one particular point or at one particular colour before hopping over layers and years to investigate a completely different point or a completely different colour. Strange to say, the method works, and there is no confusion or irritation. Bit by bit Sir Edward Feathers fills out and becomes a well-rounded, <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">believable character.&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/span><br \/><span style=\"font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">&nbsp;<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\" style=\"font-style: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\">\n<div style=\"clear: both; text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-EGFzib4LbTo\/Vq_dwhAjSQI\/AAAAAAAACRY\/bo8K9YToe50\/s1600\/filth-gardam.jpeg\" style=\"margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;\"><img decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/-EGFzib4LbTo\/Vq_dwhAjSQI\/AAAAAAAACRY\/bo8K9YToe50\/s1600\/filth-gardam.jpeg\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"font-size: x-small;\">Photo of Jane Gardam is from <span><a data-noload=\"\" data-ved=\"0ahUKEwjqn_b3z9fKAhVI_WMKHXmxDmIQjB0IBg\" href=\"https:\/\/www.google.com.au\/url?sa=i&amp;rct=j&amp;q=&amp;esrc=s&amp;source=images&amp;cd=&amp;cad=rja&amp;uact=8&amp;ved=0ahUKEwjqn_b3z9fKAhVI_WMKHXmxDmIQjB0IBg&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theguardian.com%2Fbooks%2Fjane-gardam&amp;bvm=bv.113034660,d.cGc&amp;psig=AFQjCNERn_yuNJnTVa4PmlqS606MNHe4jg&amp;ust=1454452473004342\"><span dir=\"ltr\">www.theguardian.com<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<div align=\"left\" style=\"line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\"><span style=\"font-family: &quot;arial&quot; , sans-serif;\"><span style=\"font-size: medium;\"><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">This is a book about a particular period in English history; it is also a book about survival. Most importantly, it is a book about our need to feel loved and to belong. <\/span><span style=\"font-style: normal;\">Beautifully written, it is a book that should not be missed.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div align=\"left\" style=\"font-style: normal; line-height: 200%; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-decoration: none;\"><span><a data-noload=\"\" data-ved=\"0ahUKEwjqn_b3z9fKAhVI_WMKHXmxDmIQjB0IBg\" href=\"https:\/\/www.google.com.au\/url?sa=i&amp;rct=j&amp;q=&amp;esrc=s&amp;source=images&amp;cd=&amp;cad=rja&amp;uact=8&amp;ved=0ahUKEwjqn_b3z9fKAhVI_WMKHXmxDmIQjB0IBg&amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theguardian.com%2Fbooks%2Fjane-gardam&amp;bvm=bv.113034660,d.cGc&amp;psig=AFQjCNERn_yuNJnTVa4PmlqS606MNHe4jg&amp;ust=1454452473004342\"><span dir=\"ltr\"><br \/><\/span><\/a><\/span><span><a data-i=\"1\" data-noload=\"\" data-ved=\"0ahUKEwjqn_b3z9fKAhVI_WMKHXmxDmIQhxwICA\" href=\"https:\/\/www.google.com.au\/search?tbs=simg%3Am00&amp;tbnid=9t72kEkxnFfUKM%3A&amp;docid=Zo7p8MEAVzsYRM&amp;tbm=isch\"><span><\/span><\/a><\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Old Filth (Filth: Failed In London Try Hong Kong) of the book isSir Edward Feathers, lawyer and judge, who is born in Malaysia some years after the Great War. As a very small child, he is sent back to England on his own to be fostered out and educated. His life winds through rejection, &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"read-more\"><a class=\"readmore-btn\" href=\"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/old-filth-by-jane-gardam-uk-2004\/\">+<span class=\"screen-reader-text\">  Read More<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/149"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=149"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/149\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=149"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=149"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diane.eklund.abolins.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=149"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}