Bernard Schlink: Erin's favourite author

I woke up this morning thinking about my friend Erin Johansen. She's been gone for years now, and I never know when her absence will strike.

 

Today, maybe it's because I caught myself listening to the same song over and over again (Caught on Video by the Hilotrons) the way she did.

 

Maybe because its the kind of clean winter day where I wouldn't have minded walking to the store for her. Or maybe because we are finally hosting her favourite writer, Bernard Schlink. We shared a lot of vices, me and Erin. Reading was one of them. I think she'd have enjoyed this year's Spring Edition, I really do.

 

I've just finished the rough draft of the text for our Spring Festival, so it's all swirling around in there. All the great fiction, the Big Ideas, the poetry and music and the science. I can't believe how lucky we are, yet again, to be hosting so many brilliant imaginations. There are so many fascinating people coming, so much talent and insight and possibility.

 

I have to admit - this is one of my favourite times of year: just over a month to go. Last year's financials are off to the auditor, the OAC grant is ready to go, all but one of our authors are confirmed and the text just needs another run through before we are good to launch this new website.

 

And at least right now, at least this morning, the line-up looks pretty darn good. It feels right somehow.

 

But missing Erin makes it bitter-sweet.

 

And yeah, Erin, Bernard Schlink is finally coming. I wish you were here to share it with.

 

Sean