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Tolkieniana April 2018 |
My own interest in Tolkien began was I was 11 years old and was inspired by my cousin, RW. In summer 1966, I came down to London from Warwickshire to spend a fortnight with my cousins who lived in a five bedroom council flat in Hampstead. RW was a fascinating man who left a lasting impression on me. He worked for St Dunstan's (helping blind servicemen) but had many, varied hobbies and interests (read, passions). These included:
- the study of Greek, Latin and (towards the end of his life) Hebrew; searching for ancient tomes in Portobello Road and in sundry antiquarian bookshops;
- amateur photography, developing prints in his own dark room at home;
- collecting tobacco pipes;
- musicology (he played the piano and was the only man I ever met who could hum a tune and accompany himself with his own whistle);
- theology, liturgy and all things related (he was a convert in the heyday of the 20th century Catholic renaissance)
- story-telling (I still recall his tale of 'elementals' as we walked in the dark along the canal towpath from Hartshill to Mancetter.
- one daughter who married a South African concert pianist;
- a second who was a Latin scholar but whose dissertation at university was on Bossuet; she became a religious sister;
- a third daughter who was a vivacious young rebel of the sixties;
- a son who had poems read on the BBC and was a humorist and story-teller;
- a second son who became a virtuoso on the recorder family of instruments.
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