I've finally returned to blogging after a three year lay-off.
Let's start with a quiz question: The title of this blog, 'To discover ice', consists of the last three words of the opening sentence of a novel not originally written in English. The photo is a further clue. Any ideas?
Obviously you could Google the words but you wouldn't do that would you?
After all, there are no prizes. It's just for fun. I will post the answer in a week.
11 comments:
OK. Here's a clue; the novel was originally written in Spanish.
Hi Bazza,
I don't have to go far to discover ice at the moment. However that doesn't give me the answer to your riddle.
May I take a punt on the icy river? My guess is Cervantes.
I only know the answer to this because I just happened to pick this book up yesterday after years of so many people recommending I read it (including you once upon a time long ago)... One Hundred Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marquez...
It's wonderful to see you back again!
Welcome back! I have missed you.
Bob: I think all of Europe is covered in ice at the moment. As you may have seen it's not Cevantes but much more modern.
Joanne: Thanks for the email response and (there's no point in concealing it any more) the right answer. I will say more about that sentence and my title in a later post or comment.
Alicia:Thank you so much!
Hello there, and welcome back!
I would not have identified it!
(As I am re-immersed in "Love in the time of Cholera")
So much can gone down in three years, you must write a novel...
xxx
Hi Bazza,
An easy question for me; I list this book as my favourite on my profile.
I myself always found the last line of the book particularly memorable: how those "condemned to one hundred years of solitude did not have a second opportunity on earth."
Welcome back :)
Stephen
Alicia B: I am flattered that you think I should write a novel! Love in The Time of Cholera is also a lovely book. Thanks for visiting.
Stephen: So you do! It's an extremely popular book. Possibly the most popular translation into English in the twentieth century?
Joanne is correct of course. The great novel opens with this line:
"Many years later, as he faced the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano BuendÃa was to remember that distant afternoon when his father took him to discover ice".
I love the contrast between fire and ice in that sentence. Hopefully this blog will have the same contrast and balance!
Hi Daddy
I Googled it!! Bet you're not surprised, I've never been good at that delayed gratification thing! Lots of love xxx
Aah! My baby daughter Laura has found my blog. How sweet.
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