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Janet aged 19 years, outside 25 Richmond Road with Prudence, her loving cat.
Quotes by PD James
Hello, I am trying speech recognition. It is getting easier. When I was a little girl, my mother sat me on her knee reading to me and I would not let her stop until she got to the of the book. Also, if she tried to skip a page I would know even though I was only two and a half years old. On a train one day, my mother told me, she was reading to me a cow boy story whilst I was sitting on her knee, and she tried to skip a few pages, but I noticed what she had done and made her know it by saying: 'd d d d d!' pointing avidly for her to go to the correct page! She was well aware how bright I was and I think she appreciated that.
PD James (1920-27th of November 2014) said:
'Speaking into a Dictaphone gives a most natural voice.'
: 'If I did not carry on writing, I will be a failed writer. I left school early,
and at the age of 16 found work as a filing clerk. I regret starting my
novels so late, aged forty.'
But she became a millionaire fifteen years later, when her novels became widely published.
PD James married, but sadly her husband was admitted to a psychiatric asylum with schizophrenia after coming back to England from serving abroad during the 2nd World War; he later died. Also, her mother was hospitalized with severe mental illness. PD James died this month, November 2014, peacefully in her home at the age of 94.
I suppose with my speaking problem, I would find it harder than she did. I will never make any money out of my work. Sad, as this may well be, like PD James I get a lot of pleasure out of my works, writing and music.
Herbert and Lilly Lyon said I would get my work published, and I did become a celebrity during the 196os, having my music played and mixed with professional musicians. But I chose to become a missionary and then married! My then husband became a school teacher and taught psychiatry and psychology in the evenings. We bought a house, moving from Chigwell where we had our daughter, Racheal.
I always loved writing and found great pleasure in holding pen and paper. I was always reading. My early experience of joining a library left me traumatised: the librarian thought I was unable to read because of a speech impediment, leading me to the babies section. I howled and did not stop until she showed me the adult books from which I chose to read 'Lorna Doon'. I was nearly 11 years old, and was in my school uniform ready to go to George Gascoigne Central School, which was the equivalent of a grammar school, and specialized in science and mathematics. It also had a good English language section.
However, the school, George Gascoigne, became an early experimental comprehensive in the time of R Boyson, who was an Education exponant. Fortunately, I only had a year of the Comprehensive arrangement. I did not like it at all and could not concentrate on my work that year. But I made up for it in the final fifth year, leaving school with my school diploma, after studying about 10 subjects including eight GCEs. I was later given an A level in dress making: I was the over all winner in the Singers sewing competition with a tailored suit. I also studied shorthand typing and was taught by Lily Lyon who was school Secretary at the newly built Lord Mackentee Technical School in Walthamstow. I also went to South West Essex Technical College in the evening to learn the same.
I also bought teach yourself books in English, music and languages: I liked learning. So you can see, all through my life I have continued learning. But now I am seventy years old and have mobility problems and other health issues, relating to Cerebral Palsy, I am quite happy to put my work on a website where I can let others appreciate my work.
Contents
1} Profile
2} Quotes from
PD James.
My Gascigne Award presentation in my school Hall.
From left to right: my father, Leonard Charles Cattier, wearing his lecturer' s blazer and tie, he taught at the London School of Lithographic Printing; my mother, Ivy Ethel Melinda Cattier, in a white cardigan, is sitting in the front; head boy; Micheal Wright and his mother and father with my young brother, Stephen; Headmaster; James Dixon; a counclor standing at the end of the row. Our Senior Mistress, Miss Grange, is sitting on the right end of the row next to the Mayoress who is wearinq a hat. The Mayor of Walthamstow, Mr Readhead, is presenting me with my award.
My music arrangements were played at the Mercury Theatre at Cochester.
The Wingfield Music Club became a Trust. We played at the Royal Festival Hall and on Radio and Televiasion. Many famous people supported us.