{"id":1108,"date":"2005-12-05T11:41:00","date_gmt":"2005-12-05T16:41:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/martinepage.com\/wp\/2005\/12\/05\/a-memory-that-spills\/"},"modified":"2005-12-05T11:41:00","modified_gmt":"2005-12-05T16:41:00","slug":"a-memory-that-spills","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/2005\/12\/05\/a-memory-that-spills\/","title":{"rendered":"A memory that spills"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>&laquo; There ought to be a poet submerged in every novelist. He needs a memory that spills easily, a memory with a loose top, so that any chance can tip it and send rolling the vast and invaluable supply of what the writer did not know he knew. &raquo;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Wallace_Stegner\">Wallace Stegner<\/a>, &laquo; Sensibility and Intelligence &raquo; in Saturday Review, 1958.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&laquo; There ought to be a poet submerged in every novelist. He needs a memory that spills easily, a memory with a loose top, so that any chance can tip it and send rolling the vast and invaluable supply of what the writer did not know he knew. &raquo; Wallace Stegner, &laquo; Sensibility and Intelligence&hellip; <a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/2005\/12\/05\/a-memory-that-spills\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">A memory that spills<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1108"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1108"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1108\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1108"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1108"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.martinepage.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1108"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}