Small Acts

Small Acts

"She gave birth to most of us in the room above the door. We called it the Boudoir."

To writer Tamara Pollock, growing up as one of 8 children wasn't anything special. Never mind the 24 Italian students that came to live with them, or the strangers who sometimes appeared at their dinner table. It was only later she came to see that all her mother had done for the family. 

Tamara celebrates her mother's daring, distinctive style, quirky personality and small acts of kindness in this charming addition to the 100 voices for 100 years project. 

You say tomato...

You say tomato...

"Spend a penny? I had no idea."

When Damhnait Monaghan's moved from Canada to the UK she knew there would be challenges, but she didn't think that language would be one of them. In this charming and comic piece she tells of her life as a linguistic double agent and how it might come in handy. Do they say that here? 

The writer as mother

The writer as mother

"For a few hours a week I could escape to a world of literature..."

Reshma Ruia arrived in Manchester fresh from her life sun-drenched life in Italy, and further back India. Once she got used to the rain, she found inspiration in the streets around her. She tells us about her journey into the world of literature - and how it wasn't always easy to juggle with motherhood.

The Physiology of Fear

The Physiology of Fear

"Armed with lever-arch files and chafe-proof underwear I was embarking on my first operational tour of duty..."

Writer Sarah Armstrong tells her story of how she signed up to be an army doctor.  Her imagined life as a real-life Lara Croft was quickly forgotten when the fitness challenges left her retching at the side of the running track. It took several months but she got stronger.

Was she strong enough for Afghanistan? 

Letters of hope

Letters of hope

"If you thought a letter would put you scarily outside your comfort zone, would you write one?" 

Alison Hitchcock, co-founder of From Me To You, a charity that distributes letters to cancer patients, tells us how she needed to face her own fears and perceived limitations and how helping others has led her all the way to a busking spot on Carnaby Street... 

The Book

The Book

"It has my real name, my birth name, written neatly in black ink, from back when I wrote with such things as fountain pens."

Amy Foster, teacher, performer and one half of Croydon Bicycle Theatre tells us about a childhood almanac that has escaped the myriad book culls over the years and how rediscovering it years later, she realises that its presence in her life may have been more than physical.