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Tristram Shandy in the 21st Century, Volume 1

The tale I have to tell, I fear,
  Will be relegated to the realm of Science Fiction
      I say I fear, gentle reader, because it is neither
        It contains only as much science as I know; that,
                                          Apparently, is none
            And I have never been able to write fiction--
                                      only autobiography and opinion
                                        So perhaps the critick will be
                                                Gentle and forgiving with me,
                                                    If my story smacks of the unbelievable
                                                            But I digress.

Where was I?
                                          Ah.

It was on a day much like any other
              (Any other in my time, you understand
                Or maybe you don't.
                      Nay, I shouldn't expect you to.)
My uncle and father in great debate over
Napkins,
  Whether polite to use, or pointless cloth
    Or a trap to snare the uneducated
        (But the uneducated in use of napkins must surely fall into other traps first.)
Debate over napkin rings,
  And whether they were legitimate pieces of equipment
      And whether one might only use rings,
        Or could get away with napkin squares or napkin triangles
Or travel abroad (Or travel narrow)
  And places they had been;
    Battles my uncle had fought
    (And the ******-wound he had recieved).
Or the courtship of a lady;
Which led inevitably to vulgar subjects
*********, ********, I will not discuss them here.
You understand, madam.

Meanwhile I took a turn about out of doors.

No fear here, ay?

The two villainous scalliwags--
        Or no, they weren't, but I thought so then
Were seen to be puttering with the Universe.
  I knew this, for I had once puttered with it, and
      Unlocked its secrets
            Which is nothing a gentleman should do.
They were, I say, puttering--
  But my account grows long
    Long, as measured by this Age
        An gnat's life equally long in any other, as long is seen in this Age.
          But, as I wish not to offend the gentle critick
                              Or try his patience more than is wise,
                                  I will say goodnight.

Author notes

I still hold to my contention that were Mr. Shandy writing his life and opinions today, they would be in free verse.

EDIT: People were complaining about the background, so I changed it. I hope this is better.

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  • -Ink Artist-
    May 8, 2007

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    Fantastic! This is an amazing write. I think the staggered structure adds even greater impact to the emotional content, giving your words such a potency. Excellent work!


    ~Lori


  • Picnic-Lightning
    May 7, 2007

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    Wow--I adore this, and I adore you--"My uncle and father in great debate over
    Napkins"--Is a wonderful wonderful thing...
    I've always love this sort of tongue in cheek, hint of sarcasm, everyday life sort of poetry--and you've captured the essence of it perfectly.
    --I really don't know what else to say--feel proud, it's not easy to shut me up
    (The font/background combination is really painful on the eyes though XD)

    In any events, welcome to my favourites list
    -Nadya


    • Minorchar
      May 7, 2007
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      Thank you very much.

      I think I have to change that background now...


  • Mallius
    April 29, 2007

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    This poetic story seems rather inspired, and seems to come from the moment. Often i find the poem is in the authors head, leaving me wishing i could hear more of the story and possibly less of the anecdotal thoughts, but if that was the case, this poem wouldn't be what it is. Congrats and i hope to hear more from the future of Tristram and its interesting people.

    -Mal


    • Minorchar
      April 30, 2007
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      Thanks. Read the book, The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy for more about Tristram.


  • Lady-Pegasus
    April 29, 2007

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    Interesting piece to be certain, nice flow to it although I felt you strayed too far from the opening subject, giving it but brief attention at the end. I do like the sort of rambling verse created, it reads almost prose-like! Best of luck in this and all of your endeavors. Hetohke'e

    • Minorchar
      April 29, 2007
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      Thanks. The straying was intentional, as it is in the spirit of the original book. Tristram starts to tell us one thing, gets off on a rabbit-trail, goes back to the original topic just long enough to be distracted by something else, etc.


  • Tamera
    April 27, 2007
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    Loving this write!


  • ckwriter69
    April 26, 2007

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    Very humorous and clever. I enjoyed reading this one it had some good points to reveal. Thanks for sharing.


  • Starrchild777 gold member
    April 26, 2007

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    tehehehe, when a thought comes upon one, they must wonder of it to its conclusion even when it leads elsewhere. Reminds me of my simple poem "I had a Thought" great conversationalist write.

    ~*Starr*~ xxx


  • RatherImaginative silver member
    April 25, 2007

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    I had to laugh as I read this. I loved how your wrote as though it were a conversation, and the meandering style echos the flow of that conversation! Highly enjoyable read!


  • XxGoldenxXDawnxX
    March 17, 2007

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    I like the concept of a great debate over napkins.

    Maybe we should hold one lol. Well written. Love the imagery here.


  • The Hermit
    March 14, 2007

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    Interesting

    You make me want to read about Tristram Shandy now because this is interesting. Thank you commenting on my last poem by the way deeply appreciated.


  • Trinity Dragon
    March 14, 2007

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    Pertaining to the other comment: Yes, very witty.

    I rather enjoyed it, for the simple reason that you show a wide vocabulary. It reminds me of some of the conversations my brother and I shared when we were in school together. We did use that kind of language (ie putter, nay, villainous scalliwags). For me, it was a stroll down Memory Lane. Kudos, Kupo. Great poetry.

  • Vera Rich
    March 14, 2007

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    Oh very witty indeed - (though I do wish it were more legible!)

    Shandy - and Uncle Toby, are among my favourite fictional characters - and Sterne had a wonderful knack of being able to deal with "indelicate" matters delicately.

    Your free verse catches an indefinable "something" that is indeed in the spirit of the original.

    • Minorchar
      March 14, 2007
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      Thank you very much. By legible, do you mean the word/background combo? I shall have to work on that...

      If you don't mind my asking, did you finish the whole book? I only ask because I heard someone recently say that EVERYONE who started that book never finished it. I have not yet, though I fully intend to. Thanks again for you comment.

      • Vera Rich
        March 15, 2007
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        Well, surely the "book" - i.e. the narrative itself, was never "finished" - i.e. T.Sh never manages to bring his story up to date - but I have read all that exists,,,

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