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| The Assassin’s Cloak |
| Monday, 21 April 2008 | |
“Waking this morning out of my
sleep on a sudden, I did with my elbow
hit my wife a great blow over
her face and nose, which waked her
with pain, at which I was sorry, and
to sleep again.”
The Assassin’s Cloak
opens with the banality of daily life
from Samuel Pepys’s diary in 1662.
It is quite appropriate to place Pepys
fi rst in the anthology, considering
Pepys was one of the fi rst famous
diarists. Celebrated for his observations
during the Restoration period,
Pepys’s diary not only gives us witness
accounts of big events such as
the Great Fire of London, but also
the petty events that occur in everyday
life. These small details are
what make The Assassin’s Cloak
compulsive reading.
Laid out like
a diary, featuring diary excerpts for
each day of the year, the anthology
comprises of the thoughts and aspirations
of 170 diarists from varying
eras and backgrounds. From the comedian
Kenneth Williams to the politician Tony Benn,
the reader is treated to a feast of private words. It is
much more fun than just being the fly on the wall, for
reading the true inner-thoughts of a person is a guilty
pleasure.
It is amusing to read snippets of historical writings and
be reminded that trivial annoyances are universal - “I
dined at the Chaplain’s table upon a roasted Tongue and
Udder. N.B. I shall not dine on a roasted Tongue and
Udder again very soon.” (Rev James Woodforde, 1763).
These diarists are not just recording their defining moments
or their raison d’être in dramatic monologues; instead
we gain access to their thoughts: bemoaning their
ailments, lamenting the government, fearing violence
and going about their daily activities. The smallest of
moments can reveal a lot about a person.
Here artist
Andy Warhol exposes his vanity and vulnerability-
“It was a beautiful day. Walked on the street and a little
kid, she was six or seven, with another kid, yelled,
‘Look at the guy with the wig,’ and
I was really embarrassed, I blew my
cool and it ruined my afternoon. So
I was depressed.” 1983
Diaries give writers the freedom to
be candid; to share their darkest
fears or romantic feelings. Warhol’s
entry is simple but memorable as a
sad and humiliating moment.
It is important to remember that
not all these diarists were professional
writers; the anthology features
politicians, artists and royalty,
so some entries are straight to the
point and without artistic fl air. And
quite rightly so, for not every event
calls for imaginative zeal. Having
said that, French writer Anais Nin is
famous for her beautiful, often erotic
style of writing.
Her diary entries
are romantic and display her attention
to detail. Nin’s writing shows a
love for the sensual and her ability
to fi nd beauty in simple things. -
“We dreamed together on that quiet
and soft afternoon, sipping chocolate and nibbling
cakes and turning now and then to look at our little
white boat rocking on its chain...
The leaden sky turned
the lake’s water black, and on this deep, black, undulating
surface, swans languidly fl oated.”(1925).
Such a variety of diarists is a treat for any reader, especially
since the anthology does not fail to deliver a
strong choice of excerpts. As the editor says; “All human
life is here. But not every diarist. Some are excluded
because they are dull...others because they are not
dated.”
The Assassin’s Cloak is an inspiring read, and I’ve chosen
to re-read the anthology, one day at a time over the
course of a year. It is the perfect book to pick up and
muse over from day to day, and unlike my personal diary,
there are no blank pages.
Review by Catherine Niven
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“Waking this morning out of my
sleep on a sudden, I did with my elbow
hit my wife a great blow over
her face and nose, which waked her
with pain, at which I was sorry, and
to sleep again.”

