Mary Kingsley = Bad Ass.
Proof? Plenty. I've learned so much from Kingsley. For example:
SASS: "he incarcerates my revolver, giving me a feeling of iniquity for having had the thing. I am informed if I pay 15s. for a license I may have it--if I fire French ammunition out of it. This seems a heavy sum, so I ask M. Pichault, our mentor, what I may be allowed to shoot if I pay this? Will it make me free, as it were, of all the local shooting? May I daily shoot governors, heads of departments, and sous officiers?" (107)
STYLE: "you have no right to go about in Africa in things you would be ashamed to be seen in at home" (19)
INDEPENDENCE/SASS: "as for the husband, neither the Royal Geographic Society's list, in their 'Hints to Travellers' nor Messrs. Silver, in their elaborate lists of articles necessary for a traveller in tropical climates make mention of husbands. If they did, by the by, they would say he was to be green, but they don't say a word about one" (167)
There are few intellectual crises that can't be solved by a cup of Earl Grey and bad French dance club music.
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