On with the festival
On with the festival, by Sarah Martin
I moved to this town, Mildura,
about five years ago. Originally from Sydney, having travelled the globe, I’d
never heard of it before – a small town on the border, miles from the
culture-filled city centres. I thought it would be a fairly uneventful
existence. I was pleasantly surprised to discover the opposite.
When I arrived in Mildura, I
started waitressing at Stefano’s café – a regular haunt of the artisans in
town, down the way from the Art Vault and the ‘rent-an-art-space’ in the old
dried fruit building. New in town and keen to meet people, I struck up
conversations with the regulars, making friends-of-a-sort with those involved
in the art-scene here.
During the last five years I have
been working at the cafe whilst the annual Mildura Writers Festival has taken
place. Each year, I briefly met a number of the guest speakers – mainly I was
introduced by my regulars as I served coffee and smashed avo and fetta on
toast. It went something like this - “Sarah, you should meet so and so; they
are a writer appearing in the festival, you should read their work [insert
title/description of work here].”
I’d hear snippets of
conversations around the coffee tables revolving around the festival – who’s
attending what, who’s interviewing whom, opinions and perspectives on writer’s
work and their talks, who was most impressive, etcetera, etcetera . . .
Now in my final year of uni,
having resigned from my career in the service of short blacks and quinoa
porridge, I‘ve signed up with La Trobe’s Writers in Action course and get to be
a festival goer myself.
I love to read. Admittedly I have
let that love slide in the last few years – taking the time to read for
pleasure, around raising a family and copious amounts uni work, is next to impossible.
I’m thrilled to have a valid excuse to tuck myself away and re-kindle
that love of fiction, of prose, of literature. “Darling, I just have to
read this for uni – I’m just going to take this book (and glass of wine) over
here and ‘study’ – love you.”
Not only am I excited at the
prospect of reading some local fiction, but also at the idea of hearing from
the writers themselves.
Often, as I’ve been immersed in
the worlds described or in the minds of the characters created by authors, I
have questions that are never answered: how do they see this?; what is their
inspiration?; are the characters based on people they know?; do they know?; why
this place?; this time?; what would happen if….?
Will this festival give me the
opportunity to have some of those questions answered? Will these events give us
the insight to the thoughts behind their works? We’ll just have to wait and
see. While I’m there though, I guess it’s only fair if I visit the old work
haunt, but this time to talk writer’s festival chat with my fellow La Trobe
students – someone else can bring the coffee.
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