So, there I was trying to prepare a document for Kindle Publishing whilst tiddling about with some marketing collateral. The radio was on. This isn't that unusual...working with the radio on as background noise, I mean. Normally, in these circumstances, I may have set out to listen to a specific programme whilst doing something routine. On other occasions, the radio really is background noise that goes out of my consciousness as soon as I'm engrossed in the work I'm on. It is a rare moment during such activity when, mid-programme, my focus veers off my work and instead onto what is being broadcast. That happened today. What subconsciously caught my attention was a word. I didn't realise this though. I can tell you it was after 2pm in the afternoon as I had allowed The Archers to play. Normally, this gets shut off long before the intro music has finished playing. I had let it go on as I felt too busy to get off my seat to deal with it and knew, in any case, that I was in 'ignore extraneous noise' mode. The Archers had played to deaf ears and some other play was in full swing. This play, as you will have gathered, had broken through the noise-shield. It concerned the rather contorted subterfuges undertaken by a woman playwright in getting her work performed by the BBC. 'Ah yes', I started thinking....focus on work already gone...'I have fond memories of 'that' actor'. Mention of his name brings back quite clear images of my pre-school self, my grandmother's 'cup-of-tea' cake and Sundays spent in her parlour. He was Derek Nimmo and the programme I was listening to was a dramatization of how All Gas and Gaiters, written by Pauline Devaney and Edwin Apps, was presented by them as authored under the singular pseudonym John Wraith. How interesting, thinks I....checks internet for programme notes...that's an interesting voice, I note.....who is he? Who is he playing.....Ah ha Frank Muir...another of my childhood favourites from Call my Bluff....I listen more, and wait for the spoken programme credits. It wasn't anything said here that proved to be the 'cocktail party' word that got my attention. It was Noote...the character Derek Nimmo played in All Gas and Gaiters. Noote was the bumbling chaplain Rev. Mervyn Noote. Written down Newte - the family name of an author and his ancestors who are the subject of my latest book - would appear to have the same sound when spoken. The Newte of my interest also had a particular interest in service as a churchman, both in his fiction and possibly in real life too. Historically his surname was pronounced Knewte or Canute...and there lies quite another story.....in my print book, of course! The print run for the book is relatively short owing to the inclusion of some images that won't make it into further editions. If you want one of these first editions, send payment of £8 (£6.50 + £1.50p&p) to LDHS, Forest Villa, Staples Road, Loughton IG10 1HP
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