Old Ladies + Poetry + Tea = We Are Happy
So. Apart from sitting inside for about 24 consecutive hours in order to access/edit/upload our digital audio files from the last 2 weeks, as only a good librarian should, we've also been out and about with the library with highly irregular regularity. We are officially it seems the resident Itinerant Poetry Librarian at The Marsh Theatre cafe, every Friday from 7 - 10pm*. We heart The Marsh. Except on March 9th 2007 when this occurred...
However, March 16th saw . . .
. . . which brings San Francisco membership to a current total of 29 library members and counting. Ooh. So near Budapest and Norwich, currently topping the library membership chart with 34 a piece. See you next Friday then for a potential free library membership showdown . . . we have no idea what happens when I mean if you win. Er, since you'll already have free library membership, how about the 34th member gets a free poem, and blimey, the 35th member, which would make San Francisco fully top-of-the-library-pops, gets a, er, free library stamp on the forehead? This would mean you are really library hardcore and really want San Francisco to come top. Any takers? I didn't think so. Well, we'll see . . .
Don't forget the address! Or sign up to follow the library with Twitter and we'll send you an SMS or web/IM reminder nearer the time! Yeah! It's that easy to track us down. The Marsh Theatre cafe, 1062 Valencia Street (between 21st & 22nd), San Francisco. Here's a map.
So. Audio. First up was a delightful invitation to attend the San Francisco Browning Society meeting and annual Dramatic Monologue Poetry Awards ceremony. This took place at a retirement home. As is the usual we often tend to get maps drawn for us, or a one sentence directional spiel. We got lucky. We got a drawn map, comme ca:
What with a map and the promise of old ladies, we could not resist, since poetry + old ladies + tea = our librarian's dream. No, really. Just ask Age Concern, Norwich, which has given us the privilege of visiting several old ladies for several years (when we were decidedly less itinerant, it has to be said). We used to get a new one every now and then because as tends to happen with old ladies (and we bracket our good librarian herself who will one day enter this realm) they er, decline in health . . . er. Where were we . . . oh yes. The San Francisco Browning Society . . .
. . . . which, incidentally, is in rude health, and currently celebrating its 105th year of existence. Excellent. We'd write you a wonderful introduction to the group and its beginnings right here, as it's a fascinating story, involving the year 1900, a stroll in Golden Gate park, two ladies named Mrs B. F. Norris and Mrs J. M. Goeway, and a small volume of Poems by one Robert Browning, but their current President, and the first ever dude to land the job, gives a very good rendition himself, so we'll let the society speak for themselves. Here you go:
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