@blackwellbooks Good evening! So exciting to see Reynard out and about in the world at last!
@blackwellbooks The character of the trickster fox, humorously winning through his superior wits, stretches all the way back to Ancient Greece, to Aesop’s fables. Reynard’s essential traits & many of the supporting characters are rooted there, such as Noble the Lion or Isengrim the Wolf. 1/7
@blackwellbooks There’s the fable of the Fox & the Crow, for example, where the cunning fox outwits a crow through bare-whiskered flattery & steals her extremely tasty wedge of cheese. 2/7
@blackwellbooks Or The Lion, the Bear & the Fox: the two larger beasts bicker over a freshly-hunted fawn & are so distracted & exhausted by their row, the Fox quietly carries away their supper without them even realising. 3/7
@blackwellbooks And The Fox & the Sick Lion – a poorly lion is lounging in a cave, imperiously receiving guests. The fox waits outside but declines to enter, despite the lion’s protestations, observing that whilst everyone happily trots in, nobody ever, ever comes out again. 4/7
@blackwellbooks But the first actual mention of Reynard, however, was in the Ysengrimus (c.1149), a long Latin poem about the wolf Isengrim, composed by Nivard, a monk of Sint-Pieters Abbey in Ghent. Here’s an image from a 13th c version of the text, showing the names Reynardus & Isengrimus. 5/7
@blackwellbooks From then stories of Reynard & his sworn Wolfish enemy, Isengrim, spread across Europe, becoming so popular in France that the word for fox shifts from the old goupil to Reynard. 6/7
@blackwellbooks But the heart of Reynard beats in East Flanders and it’s the great Flemish version from 1250, 'Van den vos Reinaerde' (Of Reynard the Fox), written by another cleric, Willem van Boudelo, on which my retelling is based. 7/7
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Does anyone know what this is or where it might be from? It seems like a magical artefact of some kind - it was in an old suitcase, bought from a house sale, I believe, a number of years ago.
@Pitt_Rivers - I wonder if you might know where this is from?
It has lots of inscriptions on the thin bands of wood. Here’s a closeup:
Martinmas Eve & the wolves are gathering up by Gallow Down farm. The November sky is dark with snow. She puts on her velvet dress of apple-red, of sour haws & blood, & makes him borage tea & fries eel over the fire. He is lost, oh, he is as lost as a man can be.
Ivan Shishkin (1832–1898), In the Wild North, «На севере диком..», 1891, Kyiv National Picture Gallery.
The dress is a Worth ensemble from c.1893-5, which had two different alternative bodices to pair with the long velvet skirt, for day and for evening - a transformation gown.
The poet Ono no Komachi 小野 小町 praying for rain.
Attributed to Torii Kiyomitsu
ca. 1765 @metmuseum
Once, during a drought, Ono no Komachi inscribed a poem on a slip of paper & placed it in a little boat, which she then set sail on a pond in the Shinsen-en Garden to pray for rain. Her poem was so powerful that the rain began to pour, continuing for three days.
Another version by Utagawa Toyokuni II. Ono no Komachi was a very popular subject in the Edo period due to her legendary beauty, with numerous prints, often parodies (mitate-e) of contemporary beauties, depicting instantly recognisable scenes from her life, such as the rain poem.
An Edwardian evening gown, angry with coal-jet beads, for a desperate night of thunder & spite-forked lightning & heavy rain on lake water & drifts of pale apricot roses, for the dog days of a hard & blasted summer, for the blue smoke & pale distant light of September.