my copy in streaks of sunlight |
I love reading from this collection of diaries and I love normalizing women's diary entries as literature. As an avid diary keeper and journal extraordinaire, I relish in the descriptions of typical daily thoughts and feelings and I feel like I'm connecting with these women as I read.
Truth is, I struggle with journals being made public posthumously, but this is an edited collection that I am enjoying, and I think reverencing these pages that include entries from multiple women allows for less of a voyeuristic feel and more of an exposition of how fascinating the inner lives of women have always been historically.
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beautiful hardback edition |
22 April
My nature is like a strong wilful ship; unless I keep it occupied it gives me endless trouble. Lately I have allowed it free play and must have a struggle with it, before I can again have peace. Can I begin this struggle bravely and instantly What is the use of drifting, unless indeed I half desire to be where the current of my own feeling will bring me? And there is the trouble. My own mind is not made up. I have been meditating over the question [a possible proposal from Joseph Chamberlain] for five months, have done little else but think about it; now I am no nearer solving it... Looking back on the whole affair, I confess to myself that my action and thought have been wanting in dignity and nicety of feeling. I have chattered about feelings which should be kept within the holy of holies.
The only excuse has been the extraordinary nature of the man and his method and the interest which public position lends his personality. But now I can make a fresh start; force my thoughts from their dwelling-place of the last five months, and devote myself vigorously to my duties and to the nature and true development of my own nature, Amen...
-Beatrice Webb, 1884