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Happy Bloomsday: 7 facts about James Joyce and Ulysses

(Includes one obligatory fact about the eighties cartoon Ulysses 31)

Les Doherty as Leopold Bloom, the main character in James Joyces famous novel Ulysses, during the launch of the Bloomsday Festival in Dublin.
Les Doherty as Leopold Bloom, the main character in James Joyces famous novel Ulysses, during the launch of the Bloomsday Festival in Dublin.
Image: Photocall Ireland

IT’S BLOOMSDAY TODAY, and James Joyce fans all over the world are celebrating his literary masterpieces.

Here’s a mini compendium of facts about the author and his life to mark the day that’s in it (and you’ll allow us just the one about the eighties animation Ulysses 31)…

1. Before Ulysses was published legally in America in 1934 the US Postal Service seized and burned hundreds of illegal copies in the 1920s. Ulysses was published in serial form in The Little Review journal, but was banned by a court in 1921 for being ‘obscene’.

2. The character Molly Bloom from Ulysses was based on Joyce’s wife Nora Barnacle. The day on which the novel is set – 16 June 1904 – is the day that the author met Barnacle. It is said however that she rarely read any of his work, which he was more than a little displeased about. The couple had two children, Georgio and Lucia.

3. James Joyce had terrible eyesight and it thought to have had around 25 surgeries thoughout his life. According to the James Joyce Centre the author shared the same eye specialist with Eamon de Valera – Dr Vogt in Zurich. Apparently Dr. Vogt charged de Valera a fortune, but never charged Joyce a penny

4. Last year singer Kate Bush finally got permission to use extracts from Ulysses for a song she had written more than 20 years previously. Bush wrote The Sensual World in 1989 but wasn’t granted permission until last April. In January of this year the copyright on Joyce’s works expired, meaning permission to perform or use extracts from the work is no longer needed from the writer’s notoriously protective estate

5. Ulysses Seen is an app and online comic adaptation of Joyce’s masterpiece. It’s an ongoing project and artist Robert Berry has already completed about 125 pages. He says it will probably take about ten years to complete. Berry will be in Dublin this weekend to mark Bloomsday and he’s published ten new pages on the National Library of Ireland’s Flickr stream.

6. As Manchán Magan pointed out earlier this week, when Joyce and his family lived in Paris the author was palling around with the likes of Hemingway, Beckett, Ezra Pound, TS Eliot and Yeats.

7. The cartoon series Ulysses 31 has absolutely nothing to do with Joyce’s seminal work. It was broadcast in Ireland by RTÉ in 1985 and 1986. It was based on Odysseus, a Greek hero of mythology, who was known as Ulysses in Latin. Cult band Devo were originally rumoured to have written the theme tune for the show, but singer Mark Mothersbaugh said in an interview last year that he wasn’t even familiar with the cartoon.



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  • Paddy. Arise sir philistine . Joyce was a lot of things, but never a west Brit. Go forth and educate yourself.

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  • Paddy begrudger

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  • His heart astir he pushed in the door of the Burton restaurant. Stink gripped his trembling breath: pungent meatjuice, slush of greens. See the animals feed. Men, men, men. Perched on high stools by the bar, hats shoved back, at the tables calling for more bread no charge, swilling, wolfing gobfuls of sloppy food, their eyes bulging, wiping wetted moustaches. A pallid suetfaced young man polished his tumbler knife fork and spoon with his napkin. New set of microbes. A man with an infant’s saucestained napkin tucked round him shovelled gurgling soup down his gullet. A man spitting back on his plate: halfmasticated gristle: gums: no teeth to chewchewchew it. Chump chop from the grill. Bolting to get it over. Sad booser’s eyes. Bitten off more than he can chew. Am I like that? See ourselves as others see us. Hungry man is an angry man. Working tooth and jaw. Don’t! O! A bone! That last pagan king of Ireland Cormac in the schoolpoem choked himself at Sletty southward of the Boyne. Wonder what he was eating. Something galoptious. Saint Patrick converted him to Christianity. Couldn’t swallow it all however. –Roast beef and cabbage. –One stew. Smells of men. His gorge rose. Spaton sawdust, sweetish warmish cigarette smoke, reek of plug, spilt beer, men’s beery piss, the stale of ferment. Couldn’t eat a morsel here. Fellow sharpening knife and fork to eat all before him, old chap picking his tootles. Slight spasm, full, chewing the cud. Before and after. Grace after meals. Look on this picture then on that. Scoffing up stewgravy with sopping sippets of bread. Lick it off the plate, man! Get out of this. He gazed round the stooled and tabled eaters, tightening the wings of his nose. –Two stouts here. –One corned and cabbage. That fellow ramming a knifeful of cabbage down as if his life depended on it. Good stroke. Give me the fidgets to look. Safer to eat from his three hands. Tear it limb from limb. Second nature to him. Born with a silver knife in his mouth. That’s witty, I think. Or no. Silver means born rich. Born with a knife. But then the allusion is lost. An illgirt server gathered sticky clattering plates. Rock, the head bailiff, standing at the bar blew the foamy crown from his tankard. Well up: it splashed yellow near his boot. A diner, knife and fork upright, elbows on table, ready for a second helping stared towards the foodlift across his stained square of newspaper. Other chap telling him something with his mouth full. Sympathetic listener. Table talk. I munched hum un thu Unchster Bunk un Munchday. Ha? Did you, faith? Mr Bloom raised two fingers doubtfully to his lips. His eyes said: –Not here. Don’t see him. Out. I hate dirty eaters.

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  • I’m sure I’ve mentioned in journal before how much I absolutely LOVE Ulysses 31… I couldn’t believe how crap she-ra and he-man were when u saw the recently, but Ulysses 31 lost none of its greatness for me even now as old as I am! Beautifully animated, intriguing stories, mythical exclamations abound that do remind me of ron burgundy. It was pure magic. Gave me a great knowledge of Greek mythology that has come in handy so many times I can’t even count. Can’t wait to get off work now and root out the DVDs!

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  • We should have a Roddy Dyle day, his books have more resonance with the people of this country !!!!

    It would be a lot more fun seeing people spouting his lingo from his books, than it is to hear a bunch of Dublin 4 Yahoos dressed like ponces, speaking passages they don’t understand and like they have a spud in their gob !!!!

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  • The west brit attended Clongowes, Belvedere and UCD… you won’t find me celebrating this bourgeoise puppet!

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