Roald Dahl Museum and Story Centre

　　

Shed loads of controversy: Roald Dahl's writing hut - £500,000 or your nearest offer. Photograph: Guardian/Eamonn McCabe

It has become increasingly clear, as today has trundled on its merry way, that I wasn't the only person listening to the radio this morning to feel profoundly bemused by the item on the Today programme in which Sophie Dahl apparently asked the public to help raise £500,000 to move her grandfather's famous writing hut from the Dahls' back garden, where it is gently rotting, into the Roald Dahl Museum and Story Centre.

I'm not quibbling over the significance of the shed itself, nor even the half-a-million-quid price tag: never having personally attempted to move and/or archive the contents of a garden shed, after all, who am I to argue? No: the real question, posed by countless listeners on Twitter, Andrew M Brown blogging over at the Telegraph and about 98% of the commenters on his article, is why, given the extensive wealth the Dahl family has presumably accrued off the back of the sales of his books (not to mention all the related merchandising, film rights and so forth), can its members not fork out for the shed move themselves?

Such was the avalanche of irritated emails received by the Today producers in the wake of the item, that they had to haul Amelia Foster, director of the Dahl Museum, on to the programme to explain what was going on. As well as flannelling on about the importance of Dahl in general, the shed in particular, and reading, across the board (none of which, as far as I was aware, was under dispute) she mounted a mild defence of the Dahl family, who have apparently "given significantly to this project already" and said that the Museum wasn't asking the public for the cash, per se; rather, it was approaching the far less emotive "trusts and foundations".

The master spy novelists

1. The Secret Agent by Joseph Conrad

Verloc is the first double-agent of the 20th century (he's working for an unnamed "foreign power", as well as being an informer reporting to Scotland Yard). Conrad's tragic protagonist is quintessentially seedy (his cover is a shop in Soho), the first in a long line of morally threadbare anti-heroes. Equally modern, in imagination and sensibility, is the terrorist "Professor", wired to his own bomb, and Verloc's wife Winnie's simple-minded brother, Stevie, who gets blown to pieces by the device. Verloc's lack of remorse for his complicity in Stevie's death finds echoes in the works of Graham Greene, confirming The Secret Agent's place in the pantheon of spy fiction.

3. The Riddle of the Sands by Erskine Childers

This is often described as the first 20th-century spy novel, but it's really the best of a pre-first world war genre of "invasion thriller" whose masters include William Le Queux and E Phillips Oppenheim, both now deservedly forgotten. An unputdownable tale of two British amateur sailors, one named Carruthers, who foil a German invasion plot in the slate-grey waters of the Baltic, The Riddle of the Sands is a classic British adventure story, influencing both John Buchan and Ken Follett. In a twist stranger than fiction, its author, a one-time clerk to the House of Commons, later became an ardent Irish Republican, and was eventually court-martialed, then executed, in 1922 for his part in the Easter uprising.

4. The Thirty-Nine Steps by John Buchan

Richard Hannay was one of the great inter-war spies, a recently returned South African who gets caught up in a plot by the infamous Black Stone to assassinate the Greek premier Karolides and thereby precipitate a European war. Buchan wrote this "shocker" while convalescing from a duodenal ulcer in a matter of weeks. In keeping with a popular genre, he has the United Kingdom in danger of invasion by Germany while never letting the headlong momentum of the plot flag from one page to the next, sustained by headlong cross-country chases across well-known English and Scottish landscapes. Clean-cut, square-jawed Hannay would become the protagonist of several later Buchan thrillers, including The Island of Sheep, Greenmantle and Mr Standfast.

5. Ashenden by W Somerset Maugham

When war broke out in 1914, Maugham was sent by the British secret service to Switzerland on the pretext of completing a new play. As a celebrated writer with a gift for languages, Maugham had the perfect cover, and his assignment combined the romance as well as the absurdity of much British intelligence work. Maugham revelled in his posting. He created Ashenden as an alter ego, and used many of his own experiences in a collection of spy stories that demonstrate the ruthlessness, tedium and brutality of espionage. The essential drabness of the Ashenden stories was later influential in the spy writing of Len Deighton and John le Carré.

6. Our Man in Havana by Graham Greene

Graham Greene worked just briefly for the British Secret Service during the second world war, but it was enough. One province of "Greeneland" would always be populated by various kinds of secret agent, culminating in the sad figure of Maurice Castle in The Human Factor. Perhaps more memorable is Greene's portrait of the accidental spy, Wormold, in his black comedy Our Man In Havana. Set in the last days of the corrupt Batista regime, Greene complained that the adventures of his vacuum cleaner salesman "did me little good" with Castro. "Those who suffered during the years of dictatorship," Greene wrote, "could hardly be expected to appreciate that my real subject was the absurdity of the British agent."

7. Casino Royale by Ian Fleming

Thanks to Hollywood, James Bond, 007, Licensed to Kill, has become the archetype of the 20th-century British spy, though, from an operational point of view, he is in all the ways that matter as exotic and improbable as Beau Brummell. Fleming had served in Naval Intelligence during the second world war, and translated many of his most madcap ruses de guerre to the pages of Casino Royale and its successors, every one of which was written in the tropical paradise of "Goldeneye", Fleming's Jamaican villa. It would be easy to attribute Bond's appeal to a successful formula of spooks, sadomasochism, and snobbery, mixed with sultry locations, but Fleming was a popular writer of genius. His prose is often as overheated as his plots, but it remains fresh, intoxicating and fun - a perfect fictional cocktail for jaded palates.

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Si può dire che siamo in piena guerra. Non dichiarata, ma c’è. Quando si parla di libri si usano termini sempre più allarmistici e toni esasperati/esasperanti. Lo abbiamo visto con la discussione sulla legge Levi per il prezzo dei libri: contrari e favorevoli si sono arroccati sulle proprie posizioni come un tempo facevano i guelfi e i ghibellini. E questo, in ultima analisi, è un segnale buono perché mostra la passione che vive nei cuori di quanti, a vario titolo, ruotano intorno al mondo del libro.

L’ultimo allarme sui libri viene dagli USA. Stando a uno studio dell’Association of American Publishers e del Book Industry Study Group dal 2008 a oggi c’è stato un crollo delle vendite di tascabili nella misura del 14%. Il motivo? Secondo David Gernert (agente di molti autori americani tra cui John Grisham) una parte di questo declino è dovuto agli eBook che hanno “eroso una grossa fetta” del robusto mercato dei tascabili.

Sembra, infatti, che i cataloghi degli eBook delle case editrici statunitensi siano belli pieni di “libri da classifica” e questo vuol dire che il tanto annunciato sorpasso del libro digitale si fa sempre più concreto con l’eBook che rappresenta, sul serio, il “vecchio mercato di massa di ieri”.

Roxana died a year later of tuberculosis at the age of forty-one

The following excerpt from a letter written by Rosana Beecher (nee Foote, mother of Harriet Beecher Stowe & 12 other children) to her sister-in-law prompted biographer Joan Hedrick to ask the poignant question: "What must it have been like to have been curious, intelligent, and a woman in 1815? (And Rosana Foote was among the privileged⎯what of Zillah and Rachel in the kitchen)?":

Would now write you a long letter, if it were not for several vexing circumstances, such as the weather extremely cold, storm violent, and no wood cut; Mr. Beecher gone; and Sabbath day, with company⎯a clergyman, a stranger; Catharine sick; George almost so; Rachel's finger cut off, and she crying and groaning with the pain. Mr. Beecher is gone to preach at New Hartford, and did not provide us wood enough to last, seeing the weather has grown so exceedingly cold....As for reading, I average perhaps one page a week, besides what I do on Sundays. I expect to be obliged to be contented (if I can) with the stock of knowledge I already possess, except what I can glean from the conversation of others....Mary has, I suppose, told you of the discovery that the fixed alkalies are metallic oxyds. I first saw the notice in the "Christian Observer." I have since seen it in an "Edinburgh Review." The former mentioned that the metals have been obtained by means of the galvanic battery; the latter mentions another, and, they say, better mode. I think that is all the knowledge I have obtained in the whole circle of arts and sciences of late; if you have been more fortunate, pray let me reap the benefit.

Our Lifes In Good Lifes

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She first Lapin, because non-"male" sex, is not a priority consideration. Second Lapin, because non-"O" blood type, Party A does not match the hiring requirements. Third Lapin, because drinker too small to entertain customers. Fourth Lapin, because of poor image, it is difficult to attract guests all directions. Fifth Lapin, because of poor dance, it was difficult for formal occasions. Sixth Lapin, because is not open, hard to be a variety of scenes. Seventh Lapin is the opposite sex because of pay, not suitable for development training. Eighth Lapin is premature to reach employ field, can not cherish the time. Ninth Lapin, because the initiative to help organize the venue, was watching the posturing, to please the examiner. Tenth Lapin, because the answer visionary, is considered to be sensational, impractical.
Lapin's 10 reasons to shen both laugh and cry, and helpless. Fortunately, she a cheerful and optimistic girl, the face of bizarre workplace, even give birth while the job of the machine, the idea of ​​exploring the mysteries of the workplace.
This time, she candidate is the post of sales manager, the interview method is also very special - just let us free to visit the company. Visit, general manager, has repeatedly told us, in addition to R & D Center 308 rooms, can be seen anywhere else.
In accordance with the general manager told, we visited the room in turn, plant, life, entertainment, administrative and research and development centers - in addition to all the workshops than 308.
During the visit, LiuXiaoMan been puzzled to think of the general manager of special tips, that should be restricted for another try, see what happens.
Visit the crowd out other R & D building, she return to the third floor, quietly open the door 308. Room, only one table, the table has a general manager has not yet received a signed unsealed letter. She not hesitate to pick up the letter covered with dust, to catch up with tour groups, gave it to general manager.
General manager eyes lit up immediately publicly announced hiring LiuXiaoMan as sales manager.
With feelings of surprise, the sales manager she get the throne. Of course, she treasure this opportunity and give full play to their potential, and actively lead the staff in-depth market research and adjust marketing strategies, and soon earned the company a huge profit.
Celebration party conference, while she toast to the occasion, general manager whispered: "General Manager, can you tell I had hired my reason?"
General manager smiled and said: "I hired you because you are not bound to think outside the box, courage into the 'restricted area', to explore the mysteries, this is the sales manager should have good quality and pioneering spirit has proved that my judgments and choices are correct. "
She eyes moist, a new sentiment arises spontaneously: the original, the door to success is wide open to everyone! 

                                                               ---《Good Lifes》