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The news is out on both sides of the pond. The Times Literary Supplement and NPR report that two poems Virginia Woolf wrote for her niece and nephew were discovered in a folder at a university library in Texas.

Sophia Oliver, a lecturer of modernism at the University of Liverpool, found the poems at the Harry Ransom Center, an archive library at the University of Texas at Austin, while doing research on Gertrude Stein. Oliver went on to poke about in the Woolf files and spotted the poems at the back of a folder of letters to her niece, Angelica Bell.

The poem for Bell is titled “Angelica” and the piece for her nephew, Quentin Bell, is titled “Hiccoughs.” Oliver estimates that both were written after 1927.

Below are photographs of the TLS article that Jane Goldman posted to Facebook. She is a poet and reader in A vant-garde poetics and creative writing at the University of Glasgow. Thank you, Jane!

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We are nearly three weeks post-election. The results still feel impossible, improbable, and incredibly sad. Here is what I am doing to keep myself together:

  1. Reading more news, as Woolf would, because knowledge is power.
  2. Thinking about the importance of creativity, as Woolf argues in “Thoughts on Peace in an Air Raid” (1940).
  3. Eating more chocolate. Leonard and Virginia were thrilled to find chocolate creams in a local shop after the Great War.
  4. Drinking more wine. Cecil Woolf once told me he remembered the Woolfs enjoying their wine outdoors in Tavistock Square.
  5. Spending time with like-minded friends, as the Woolfs did with the Bloomsbury group.
  6. Collecting memes that make me think, give me hope, or make me laugh. Here are a few of my favorites:

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As we reflect on the anniversary of Virginia Woolf’s death, it’s heartening to imbibe the vision in this poem by Billy Collins, see her paddling her canoe for all eternity.

Constellations

Yes, that’s Orion over there,
the three studs of the belt
clearly lined up just off the horizon.

And if you turn around you can see
Gemini, very visible tonight,
the twins looking off into space as usual.

That cluster a little higher in the sky
is Cassiopeia sitting in her astral chair
if I’m not mistaken.

And directly overhead,
isn’t that Virginia Woolf
slipping along the River Ouse

In her inflatable canoe?
See the wide-brimmed hat and there,
the outline of the paddle, raised and dripping stars?

River Ouse

 

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