So,
Chapter 9 of AW went up today, on the second anniversary of when I started posting TSG. Yikes. My notifications through FF.net are completely screwy. I am not getting them at all or they come 12 to 24 hours later. This doesn't help my perennial anxiety whenever I post. So, do let me know, here or via a review if you got it.
A huge thanks to all of you who made note of letters that you wanted to read and thought should be included. In looking through this chapter, it really is a sum and substance of so much that has gone before and so much of what is to come.
The Research
I always say this but in this case, it was really hard to write of Ruby suffering racism and what I am doing to Jill Pole and her family. Sources on black race relations in the UK were wildly conflicting and contradictory, but among the ones I looked to:
The WRENSCaribbean RAFExperiences of a Black British Commonwealth SoldierThe Yanks are Coming -- Black American Soldiers in the UKMeeting Joe LouisMoving HereWREN at Bletchley ParkThe women of Bletchley Park On issues of recruitment, training, and such (with a huge thanks to Theoretica!)
Recruiting and trainingParadata, Anthony John Clark
(and others at the site)
Pegasus Bridge
2nd Airborne Battalion, Oxs & Bucks Ambrose's Pegasus Bridge: June 6, 1944Kramer's Flames in the Field: The Story of Four SOE Agents in Occupied France Also, pretty!
BeaulieuAnd because there must be a beaver,
Castor fiberMary Elizabeth Sutherland, MP, Labour Party Chief Woman OfficerA History of the Blue Funnel LineLane's,
The Merchant Seaman's War
Reflections
2 years! Whoa. The highlights are undoubtedly the awesome women I've met along the way with amazing interests and insights. Yes, I know, ideally, I had this all this story mapped and presented it to you like Athena from Zeus' head. But, I enjoy immensely treating this as an interactive and iterative process. Over and over there are things here that are far better because readers helped me put it there. Fan fic provides the framework for our interaction -- the excuse that allows us to get to know each other better across the great expanse of the Internet, like ladies chatting across a backyard fence.
The lowlights? Oh gosh, no surprise there. Finding myself all unknowing in the middle of a culture war and the stinging slump of last summer. The beauty of the highlights described above, however, is what truly pulls me through. Thanks so much for the friendship!