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Photo Copyright Rin Simpson 2009.

Her popular blog A Year ‘Til I’m Thirty shows you just what can be achieved in one year. One year. Many challenges. One inspirational woman. Marty Meets: Rin Simpson.

Why did you decide to start a blog?

I’d been thinking for a while that I’d enjoy writing a blog, since I’m a serial journal keeper, but didn’t want to just ramble. It was only as I was approaching my 29th birthday, and thinking about all the things that I wanted to achieve before the big 3-0, that I realised my last year as a 20-something could make for an interesting blog topic. And what better way of motivating myself to actually do the things I wanted to do, than sharing my goals with an audience?

What are or were (if you’ve already achieved them) some of the things you’d like to achieve by the time you turn 30?

It’s a really random list which runs from small, easily achieved goals like baking a pie in my as yet untouched Pampered Chef pie dish (still haven’t done that one!) to getting published in a national newspaper (something I achieved just a fortnight ago, when my first, albeit anonymous, article appeared in the Guardian). Other things I’ve ticked off include completing a teaching course, knitting a jumper, and seeing the balloons take off at 6am at the Bristol Balloon Fiesta – but I’ve still got loads to do, like cycling from Bristol to Bath and cooking a three course meal for my whole family.

Are the things you want to achieve before you turn 30 recent goals or are some of them lifelong ambitions?

Getting published in a national was a pretty long standing goal, as are a few of the other, but others are more recent. I think the very act of writing down my goals made me realise how many more I had that I hadn’t even realised – and I seem to be adding to the list all the time!

A lot of people have goals they’d love to achieve but, for whatever reason, they just don’t “get round to it”. What advice would you give to someone who wants to achieve a goal or ambition but doesn’t know where to start?

Put a date in your diary. Honestly, it’s the only way you’ll do it. It could be that you need to block out just one Saturday afternoon to actually get yourself to that museum you’ve always wanted to visit, or maybe you need to pencil in half an hour each morning to train for the marathon you keep saying you’ll run. Whatever the case, having it there in black and white is a great motivator.

Is planning important? Is it important to make lists and write your goals down on paper?

I would say definitely, but then I’m a visual learner (something I learned about myself on my teaching course!) Not only will it help you stay focused, and not let you forget anything, but there’s something incredibly satisfying about seeing items on the list get gradually crossed off. Whether you prefer pen and paper, like me, or an electronic version, I would definitely recommend making lists.

It’s August and, once again, the promised barbeque summer has materialised as a monsoon (well, it has here in Cardiff anyway). How are things progressing? Have you had any major successes you’d like to share? Have you achieved many of your goals so far?

The most exciting thing I’d like to share is that, after writing fiction for about 25 years but being too scared to let anyone other than close friend and family see it, I finally sent in a short story for publication – and had it accepted! I just cannot believe that the first thing I submitted is now going to be published. It’ll be out in January – just in time for my birthday in February – in an anthology of fashion related stories called Cut on the Bias, which is being published by a Welsh women’s press called Honno.

Have any of your goals proved more difficult to achieve than you had previously expected?

Probably those that involve other people. It’s all very well motivating yourself, but motivating other people can be a nightmare. I want to go ice skating at one of the outdoor rinks at Christmas, for example, something which should be simple, but I know it will prove a lot more complicated than some of the goals which I can get on with quietly without any input from anyone else.

Achieving just one goal takes a huge amount of confidence, tenacity, motivation and inspiration. Who or what motivates you and who or what inspires you?

Different things motivate different goals. Sometimes it’s people (cooking a three course meal for my family, for example, is less about achieving culinary greatness than blessing my family), other times it’s curiosity (I really want to know what my Austrian great grandfather’s letters to my grandmother say, something I’ll never know until I get them translated). But mostly I guess it’s just a quirk of my personality – I like to achieve. It makes me happy.

Would you agree with the statement that, in terms of achieving goals: talent is nothing without tenacity?

Definitely. The world is full of talented people, so why should anyone pay attention to you? You can’t wait for things to happen to you, you have to make them happen, and you have to keep persevering until you reach your goal.

My challenge brought me many unexpected rewards: I can order a pint of beer in Cornish and I got to meet a few of my heroes. Has trying to achieve any of your goals led to any unexpected rewards and/or unexpected positive things being added to your life?

I think what I hadn’t expected was the overall change it has caused in me as a person. I’ve always been a real dreamer – full of ideas but pretty lazy – but that’s started to change now, and I’m starting to get off my backside and do more. Which was the whole point of the exercise really, so I’m glad it’s working!

Can you speak any foreign languages?

I’m not fluent in any one language, because I’ve never really tried hard enough, but I can speak little bits (literally the ‘hello, how are you, my name is’ stuff) of a few obscure ones – German, Afrikaans, Xhosa and Japanese. Oh, and British Sign Language. I can also say ‘where’s the party?’ in Spanish, on account of one very cool holiday in the Dominican Republic a few years back!

What do you think of my language learning challenge and blog?

It’s a great idea. People think that there’s no point in learning a language unless you go the whole hog and get fluent, but I think we need to change the reputation Brits have for steadfastly refusing to learn any language other than our own. Even if you only learn how to say please and thank you, or to ask for directions, it shows willing – and you might discover you want to learn more.

Do you think it is important that all of us celebrate the things we achieve in life (no matter how small the achievement)? If you do, why?

Absolutely. Who’s to say someone’s ‘big’ achievement is any more important than someone else’s ‘small’ one? Also, if you don’t encourage yourself the small achievements, how will you ever have enough enthusiasm or belief in yourself to reach the big ones? Remember, they didn’t think ‘hm, let’s put a man on the moon’ and then do it the next day.

Finally, the recession seems to be impacting on a lot on people’s lives. One of the main things that hold people back from achieving their goals is money. Any tips for making positive changes to your life when you’re on a budget?

Actually, I’ve recently gone through a break up which means my finances are well short of what they were when I started my blog, and if anything the lack of funds has encouraged me. Where I used to eat out, I’m trying more recipes at home. Where I would have spent a fortune on Christmas presents, I’m now making my own. There is absolutely nothing that can stand in your way if you really want to achieve, so don’t let a little thing like a tight budget get in your way.

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A YEAR ‘TIL I’M THIRTY

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Simply Because: I’ve posted this simply because it’s a beautiful song. Here’s Sarah McLachlan and Josh Groban. Enjoy

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The Murder at the Vicarage (Miss Marple)

Is Miss Marple a Timelord? Is our friend, The Doctor, really the last of the Timelord race?  Could Miss Marple really be a Timelord (well, Timelady anyway)? It’s not as frankly stupid as it first sounds.

I’m not a crime fiction fan. Usually, you pick up a crime fiction book in a bookshop, read until the first dead body turns up before turning to the back pages to see who did it. There, spared yourself hours and hours of pointless plodding through another mindless thriller. TV adaptations often bore me too. I mean, for goodness sake, Robson Green in Wire In The Blood? There was once a show on Five called: “Extreme Fishing With Robson Green”. Now there’s a title which simultaneously makes you want and then not want to watch the show.

I studied detective fiction at university but, if you’d not read the same book as the lecturer had and based his life and teaching philosophy on, you were sunk and I sank without a trace. Ok, it might have helped had I not tried to read the book in the pub but that’s another story. But no, I’m not a crime fiction fan. With one or two exceptions:

Sherlock Holmes books and Agatha Christie.

Granted, the Miss Marple stories are based on the ludicrous premise that the law enforcement people are thick as bricks and only one seemingly dotty old lady can see what is really going on. To be honest, Miss Marple isn’t the best party guest either. Every time she shows up, someone gets killed. It’s like a perpetual game of Cluedo.  But I am an Agatha Christie fan. Indeed, when I was younger, TV adaptations of Christie stories scared me silly. I could watch Doctor Who for hours and not get scared but the stuff in the Christie books could potentially happen and that terrified me. Mind you, you are reading a blog by a guy who was scared by a Words and Pictures story about wolves wearing designer suits.

So, is Miss Marple a Timelady? We never see the regeneration but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t happen. Perhaps, after tea and biscuits and yet another silly, Murder-She-Wrote-Style scene where everybody gathers and the murderer shows ridiculous naivety by bothering to show up and be unmasked, Miss Marple takes a stroll outside…only to come face to face with the murderer she just unmasked. The Killer has escaped police custody and has a weapon pointed at Miss Marple. One shot. But, instead of falling to the floor, Miss Marple remains standing and a strange orange glow envelopes her being. Her body convulses in time with the energy and, all of a sudden, she begins to take on a new appearance and…oh, for goodness sake, it’s Angela Lansbury.

See, there’s even a Colin Baker equivalent in Marple’s incarnations. But this process is a bit dodgy.

ITV- do not get me started- butchered the Miss Marple stories. Mostly by employing the “dodgy” acting ability of Jamie Theakston and any other “celeb” they could get their hands on. Mind you, to be fair, the Joan Hickson stories did have that whole: “Last of The Summer Wine” thing going on.

The Geraldine McEwan incarnation did grow on me after a while. For one thing, she’s a good actor and for another, she managed to portray a character that looked like an old lady on the surface but masked a powerful intellect underneath.  But it wasn’t to last. We didn’t see the regeneration but the strange energy has returned and Miss Marple now looks like Julia McKenzie.

A Pocket Full of Rye (Miss Marple)

It’s always been about the quality of the writing. That’s why I make an exception for Christie. Because few writers- never mind crime writers- can hold a candle to her. Still, maybe ITV will go nuts and take their lead from Doctor Who and make the next Miss Marple a sex symbol? Will we have something ridiculous like Miss Marple regenerating into Sarah Michelle Gellar?  Food for thought.

I have a lot of time for Canada. I visited the wonderful nation of Canada in 1997. An all too brief visit but the scenery was breath taking and the people were amazing.

Part of the ethos of Join Martin is that an individual does not lose their identity if they stand as part of something bigger. You can be patriotic and still be yourself. You can be yourself and be with friends. So long as we respect each other, reach out and try and understand each other better, we can all be ourselves. It might sound like a naive idea and maybe I do try to see the best in people. But that’s not a crime. Over the coming weeks, we’ll be featuring other national anthems so don’t fret, chances are your country will feature and, if I miss it, get in touch and ask me to feature it. Respect each other. Respect yourself.

Travelling to Canada?

Brand New Blog Launching Soon:

Let’s face it: it’s either write things on this blog or listen to the bloke upstairs playing the same song over and over again. Seriously, Cardiff has inspired me to start a new blog project (a kind sage of a mentor once said of me: “he has his finger in so many pies he might as well become a baker!”). It’s also inspired me to finally launch another blog which I have been “tinkering” with for a while. Stay tuned this week for further announcements.

King of Shadows,

This poem is inspired by “A Midsummer Night’s Dream” by William Shakespeare.

Believe me, King of Shadows, I mistook,

A hurried effort, no pause to look,

I brought the flower here at your request,

Dearest master, I did my best,

To be at your beck and call,

But now I’m heading for a fall,

My noble endeavour has come unstuck,

Please take pity on your loyal Puck,

 

Looking out on this midsummer splendour,

Missing your touch so tender,

Your hand on my shoulder,

Wisdom so much older,

Knowledge that books cannot hold,

Inspiration for the stories told,

You are all these things and more to me,

And so it is vital that you see,

That I am sorry I mistook quite,

And laid the love juice on some true love’s sight,

Round the Earth I shall fly,

And no longer shall you spy,

Your loyal servant Puck,

Who, with a little bit of luck,

Will sort this out by close of play,

And make certain the lovers come not within each other’s way,

 

Captain of our fairy band, Am I led to understand,

That my services you have forsaken?

And my powers from me you have taken?

Which I was so ready to employ,

And yet you have sought to destroy,

That which holds us in good stead,

That which shields us from the hour of lead,

Captain of our fairy band, through this green and pleasant land,

I have walked in your shadow,

Seen the deep and the shallow,

Of your grace,

Which you continue to use to bless this place,

But might I ask,

When I have failed in but one task,

And we glimpse the sunset’s glimmering light,

Why you pour scorn on me as I overcast the night?

 

The lovers are fortunately met,

But we haven’t seen the worst of this yet,

A cast of characters approach, chancers the lot of them,

From their furrowed brows a plan will stem,

They seek to set a scene,

Against this backdrop of the purest green,

A weaver is the joker of this tribe,

And across his eyes I shall inscribe,

The image of your beloved one,

He shall fall for her and we will reap the fun,

Of watching this caricature couple intertwined,

Unless an objection to this you should find,

I’ll set our plan in motion,

And our laughter shall greet the commotion,

 

Believe me, King of Shadows, I mistook,

My noble endeavour has come unstuck,

Tis truly a comedy of error,

And from this riot we should sever,

All references to us,

Mostly because,

In the blinking of an eye,

Our mischief making they may spy,

And in their efforts to place the blame,

They might sin the ultimate and whisper your name,

A word that could part the trees,

And lace majesty through the breeze,

King of Shadows, I shall grasp you hand,

And deliver you from this green and pleasant land,

 

The ending of this farce is drawing near,

A midsummer’s evening that comes but once a year.

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