Goodbye Servetus

Servetus, from the Me + Richard Armitage blog and possibly the most well-known blogger in Richard Armitage fandom, passed away from cancer on Sunday, April 14th, 2024 at the age of only 55. Her loss deeply saddens me and, although I never met her personally, she has meant very much to me in my blogging and fandom life and even occasionally in my personal life.

To me, she was always around. In February this year she posted about her 14th blogiversary, which means she started blogging in 2010 when I was already a few years into my Richard Armitage admiration. I think I must have stumbled on her blog relatively at the beginning of her Armitage blogging career because I know I was lurking and reading it faithfully long, long before I ever interacted on it and with her. Her blog and a few other blogs at the time (like Guylty’s blog or Herba’s blog) finally inspired me to start blogging myself and I have been doing so since then.

A little over 9 years ago Servetus linked to a post I had written collecting reviews for Richard Armitage in The Hobbit. I had only been blogging for two or three months at that time, with hardly any readers, but then she somehow found my post (we didn’t ‘know’ each other at all at the time) and linked to it and I actually started gaining a reading audience. She was good at putting the spotlight on others like that and I’m sure she sparked other blogging ‘careers’ just like she sparked mine.

Servetus was analytical and critical and she had an ironic sense of humour that I enjoyed. She had a deep knowledge of, among other things, history and theology and politics and she was a walking encyclopedia of Richard Armitage information. She had a phenomenal memory and remembered everything. Although she loved Richard, I liked that she avoided the hero-worship of him with a good dose of critical thinking. She spoke her mind, was exact and direct in the wording she used, didn’t accept bullshit, and with that was sometimes controversial. I do think that her criticism, her sarcasm, her directness and her clear sense of boundaries were sometimes mistaken for insult when it wasn’t really meant that way. She was just trying to make sense of everything in her own, unique, analytical way. She believed in the diversity of fandom, abhorred fandom policing (there is no one ‘right way’ to be a fan) and was able to analyze herself, Richard or fan life in an intelligent, scholarly manner.

Richard Armitage seemed like a journey of discovery for her, a gateway to understanding more about herself, in which she was always open and honest. The “me” in her blog title wasn’t an accident or throw-away thought. It was about making sense of what it was about Richard that fascinated her so much and what that in turn revealed about herself. Whether you agreed or disagreed with her, whether she annoyed you or made you nod in recognition, she always had something interesting to say. She didn’t become the most prolific Armitage blog for nothing.

From a more personal angle, she was always a good blogging friend to me, she was supportive of me, was always open to any questions I had and always ready for discussions. Sometimes she asked me things that really made me pause and consider my response and that helped me organize my thoughts. She challenged me in a positive way, directly and indirectly, through her writing. I learned from her, I laughed at her posts, I felt connected to her for far more than just Richard Armitage.

I connected with her for her liberal views and championship of human rights, for her interest in and knowledge about Germany (where she had lived and I had also lived for a while), for being Jewish which feels familiar to me, for her interest in Laura Ingalls Wilder, for her understanding of theology as it was a world familiar to me through my dad who had been a theologian and a scholar and analytical, just like her. She even once helped me figure out a basketball gift for my son, as he loves Giannis Antetokounpo who plays for the Milwaukee Bucks in Wisconsin. Servetus was from Wisconsin and knew more about him than I did. She knew so much about so much!

I really felt for her during those difficult years when she was caring for her ailing father and could also relate to the reality that circumstances in real life sometimes made it difficult to blog. She blogged and also commented here less frequently in the last year or two but once in a while she did reach out with a like or a comment or an e-mail and stated that even though she didn’t often comment, she was still reading. She also had the intention to blog more. In the fall of last year Servetus contacted a few bloggers and came up with an idea to reinvigorate our Richard Armitage blogging lives but alas, real life intervened with that as well.

Even though she wasn’t that active anymore in the blogging world, I liked knowing she was still around and didn’t think that much of it when I hadn’t read anything from her for some weeks; that tended to happen sometimes. In her final post in February, that 14th anniversary one that I reference above, she mentioned being unwell but to me it also sounded like that crisis had been averted and that she was on the mend again. In retrospect I understand that her cancer diagnosis came just a few weeks after that and that it turned out to be very aggressive.

Fast forward to three weeks ago when I found myself wondering about her, right when I was in the middle of my moving house chaos. I distinctly remember working in the new house, clearing kitchen closet space, and thinking about how she might be doing. I told myself that I should really e-mail her to check in with her and I vowed to do so soon. Then two days later the news reached me that she had passed away. I don’t believe in ghosts or even souls really and I’m not religious but the fact that she was in the forefront of my mind that Sunday, which in hindsight was also the day she passed away, really strikes a chord with me.

It’s difficult to imagine that she won’t be out there anymore, at the end of another computer, interacting with me and with us! I will miss reading her blog and her commenting on my posts. I will miss her reaching out to me with something she felt I would find interesting. I will miss her support during challenging times. I am sad that I will now never get to meet her in real life, something I had always hoped would happen some day. I hope she knew how much she meant to me, albeit from afar. Her illness was swift and I guess that if it did have to happen, at least she didn’t have to suffer long. Rest now in peace, dear friend.

I know she loved Bagginshield fan fiction (Thorin Oakenshield and Bilbo Baggins pairing from The Hobbit), so here is a Bagginshield smile, just for her.

Zikhronah livrakha. May her memory be a blessing. And may her family and friends be comforted in their mourning.

For those who wish to leave a tribute or message of condolence for her family, please visit https://www.lewinfuneralhome.com/obituaries/Susan-R-Boettcher?obId=31196583.

For the coming two weeks (May 5th to May 19th, 2024) if anyone without a platform wishes to share their thoughts or tributes, feel free to reach out to any of the following blogs on our contact pages. We’ll be happy to host your commemorations:
* Sonja on https://guylty.net
* Obscura on https://ancientarmitage.wordpress.com/
* Herba on https://minorherba.wordpress.com 
* Sue on https://imfeelingthis.blog/
* Or me, Esther, here on https://bookesther.wordpress.com/

A Reminder

Sometimes, in all these topsy turvy times for me personally, I need to remind myself that I am still a Richard Armitage fan. Me calling myself a fan may be questionable when a lot of the recent work he has done really doesn’t excite me. I’m not a fan of the Harlen Coben stories he has done in recent years. I watched The Stranger and Stay Close but was not impressed by either, so I have so far avoided watching Fool Me Once (except for a few clips here and there). I saw a few bits of Obsession and really had no interest in that either and the audiobooks are not for me (that has little to do with Richard, I just cannot seem to enjoy them in general at all). I also haven’t read Geneva yet, even though I do own a signed copy. Mystery books are not my go to genre when in search of relaxation and not long after I got the book all hell broke loose in my private life so I have not really been in the mindset to read much of anything. I do still intend to read the book at some point, though.

Despite all of the above, Richard is still my main actor squeeze. Even though I don’t partake of everything he does, there’s just something about the man that keeps me interested in all his projects. Maybe by now (18 years into being a fan) it’s a comforting familiarity that draws me to him or maybe also the hope that he can blow me away again (like he did as John Thornton, Thorin Oakenshield or John Proctor) keeps me going. Always, always, there is this hope for something new that he does that I can love or at least like (a lot).

A little while ago I saw a lovely still of him with co-star Jing Lusi for a thriller he has done for ITV called Red Eye. I am iffy about this (yet another mystery thriller) but it could be good, time will tell.

Going by today’s little article in Metro, it seems like that is coming out soon. As per this article, Richard may want to do more behind the camera but I hope he doesn’t give up the camera completely because I still hope for something new and special from him. That hope is now rooted in this still of another movie he has coming up called The Boy in the Woods:

This is the trailer:

I know Richard doesn’t have the main role but finally this is him playing a role that actually interests me in a story that actually interests me. I’m really looking forward to watching this and having my love for Richard reinforced again.

Pocketful of Happiness

Despite grief, existential angst, exhaustion and feeling low I do try to find the little highlights in a day. I have been following Richard E. Grant on social media for some years now and he wrote a book called A Pocketful of Happiness, remembering his late wife and on trying to find these happy moments in each day while also grieving his beloved Joan. I have yet to read the book but last year I did see a talk he gave on his book and his memories.

Anyway, I do love that expression, “a pocketful of happiness”. It feels attainable and, despite not being able to focus on anything much today, I have had those moments too and try to be conscious of them as well.

There is the dinner that Mr E made for us (mini me is out for dinner today), which also included a glass of wine…

Mr E is the best life partner ever, especially considering that he also bought me some chocolate! 😉

There is also the enjoyment of the Richard Armitage e-mail message that graced my inbox yesterday and that I read today…

I assume all Richard fans are subscribed to his newsletter but in case not, here is the PDF print of that e-mail. He touched on his own grief for his father, which of course made me feel extra connected, but the greatest pocketful of happiness in that message is that there may be a return to the West End stage for him!

I love love love seeing Richard on stage, so keeping everything crossed that this will indeed be happening!

Other little pocketfuls of happiness: my cat snuggled up against me on the couch this evening as I type this and looking at my bare feet this evening and feeling so grateful that mama herself got to see the ultimate fangirling for her art: the tattoo I got on my foot two years ago of the tree of life she once painted for Mr E and myself.

Maybe that’s how you find true meaning in life – through pocketfuls of happiness.

Keep on moving

Today the chorus of this old Bob Marley song keeps running around in my head…

Lord, I’ve got to keep on moving
Lord, I’ve got to get on down
Lord, I’ve got to keep on moving
Where I can’t be found
Lord, they’re coming after me

Well, the last two rows of text not so much, but the first three feel very apt. Although the “where I can’t be found” part does sound appealing… Nonetheless, life seems to go on and I’ve got to move along with it.

Last week, just before the New Year, I received my new favourite necklace, North and South themed, that I had won in the Richard Armitage December Fundraiser. I’d literally looked at it once, put in one maximum bid while my mother was in hospital and hadn’t looked at it again but when the Ebay auction ended I found out I had won it. And it’s beautiful! Thank you so much Guylty for making it!

I’ve got to keep on moving…

This past week Mr E and I have been focusing on new house prep that had fallen by the wayside when my mother became so ill. Before she was ill, we had already picked a new kitchen but this past week the kitchen people needed to see the physical space. We arranged a time with the current owners of our new house, two adorable men in their mid sixties, and spent some really nice hours with them before the kitchen people finally came. Man, I wish they could be our new neighbours, we kind of fell in love with them. Anyway, prep for our new kitchen is squared away now.

I’ve got to keep on moving…

We have also picked and made a down payment on new flooring and two days ago we decided on a new bathroom. Details on that still need to be hashed out and next week we have another appointment at the house for the bathroom guy to look at the space and give us some advice before we put in final orders for tiles and wall panels. In all of this, as life moves on, I keep on thinking in the back of my head that I’d love to share all the details and choices we’ve made with my mother. For instance, I fell in love with a certain wall panel that we want in our bathroom and I just know she would adore that too.

I’ve got to keep on moving…

Next up is arranging the moving company, which I got a start on yesterday. And I’ve also asked a quote for a company to paint the ceilings. We hate ceiling painting and I saw a company offer what looked like a great deal but still need to see whether it really is as great as they promise. The rest of the wall painting we’ll be doing ourselves.

I’ve got to keep on moving…

I’ve had quite a few weeks off. My boss gave me leave to care for my mother and then I also got some days off for the funeral. I worked a little after the funeral but then added on my Christmas holidays and made that as long as I possibly could and now that too is almost over. Monday it’s back to work again for me.

I’ve got to keep on moving…

It’s been a while…

… since I’ve been this blown away by a Richard Armitage look but this evening I was. Apparently he was a guest on the ITV’s Loose Women show and, boy oh boy, did he look good!

The suit complements the TV show Christmas decor and complements Richard and that greying at the temples look and beard are just to die for. Yes, I had to take screenshots…

The interview didn’t really unearth much that is new but it sure was nice to see a smiley, festive Richard looking so lovely. Perfect balm for the end of an eventful year…