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Saturday, December 31, 2011
GoodReads
Friday, December 30, 2011
In Favor of Children's Literature
In the last ten years or so, I have focused energy on appreciating and understanding the value behind children's literature, be it chew-able, non-toxic, un-rippable books for my infant niece to gum up, picture books about train engines overcoming steep mountains, chapter books about little girls caught up in our nation's history, or young adult books full of angst, I really treasure them all. I am particularly fond of books written by Patricia McLachlan, Scott O'Dell, and Ann Rinaldi, as well as so many in the pantheon of children's picture books.
I recently learned about a book club through NPR designed for families with children: the Backseat Book Club. I've only just jumped on board, but thus far the books look lovely. In November, the chosen book was Norton Juster's The Phantom Tollbooth and I read it over Christmas weekend. It was a sweet story, with a very simple plot about a boy rescuing a pair of princesses. The value in the book lay in the wordplay and nonsense. I liken it to Alice's Adventures in Wonderland but with a plot and at least some direction. In the end, I enjoyed it much more than the Alice books.
Thursday, December 29, 2011
2012 Reader Challenge
This week I've been looking at my stacks of unread books and it occurred to me that some of them are pretty hefty. I can handle hefty, and I love a good history book, but I also love beautiful stories and between what I pick up and what book club chooses, I don't end up with a lot of time for tomes.
So! I've decided to challenge myself in 2012 with something that I hope to find enjoyable, informative, and satisfying:
In 2012, I would like to read Howard Zinn's A People's History of the United States. I picked up a copy at Booksmart in Uptown at our book crawl in October and I've heard that it is the definitive text for amateur historians. There are 25 chapters and assuming that I'll start with some zeal, if I commit to reading two chapters a month I should finish by the end of 2012.
I'll update my progress not more than monthly, so keep your eyes peeled for updates if you find yourself interested. The text begins in 1492 and goes all the way up to 2001 and the War on Terror so I anticipate it will fill in a lot of holes in my knowledge. Join me if you're able and have a very Happy New Year!
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Christmas Stories
For book club, we chose Charles Dickens' A Christmas Carol. It was my first foray into Dickens' bibliography, and I was glad that I was familiar with the story. Dickens is not all together difficult, but when I next read The Chimes I had a tough time discerning the point of the story. A Christmas Carol though was lovely and it as clear why it has become the holiday favorite.
I followed with Barbara Robinson's The Best Christmas Pageant Ever. This is a middle-school level story about a group of horrible neighborhood children who manage to get themselves cast as all the leading characters in the church Christmas pageant and the chaos that ensues. It is a very funny, sweet, and, in the end, heartwarming story. It brings the reader to a more humble understanding of the Christmas story without being overly holy and sacred.
Finally, I read the lovely story of The Other Wise Man by Henry Van Dyke. This is the short story of Artaban, the fourth Wise Man, who missed the caravan and spent thirty-three years on the heels of Jesus, missing him every time, and spending his gifts for the King (a sapphire, a ruby, and a pearl) on various acts of great love. Finally, as the ground shakes when Jesus is crucified, and as Artaban has given away his last gift, the story of God's great love is revealed. It is a gentle, lovely, and beautifully told story, again, without religion being thrown at you.
Each year Christmas is met with such joy. I love the comfort of old stories and the excitement of new ones. I hope each year to revisit the classics that I grew up with and find new stories to help enrich the season. I hope that you had a happy holiday and wish all our readers a very blessed New Year!
Sunday, December 25, 2011
How to Work A Room
I found this book while browsing through available e-book titles on the library's website. With the popularity of e-readers and a limited selection of e-books, sometimes you have take what you can get. This one was immediately available and I'm always game for a short book with helpful tips on how to navigate life easier.
The premise of How To Work A Room is to give the reader tips to overcome negative feelings that may arrive when you are faced with meeting a group of new people. Susan RoAne focuses mainly on work functions, but these tips can carry over into other social events as well. I didn't run across any earth-shattering or life-changing actions in this book. However, she introduced the concept of moving from "guest" behavior to "host" behavior in new situations. According to RoAne, it will make you feel more comfortable extending yourself to others because it is your job and others will be drawn to you. Here are some tips and examples from her book:
- The hosts exhibit gracious manners - meeting people, starting conversations, introducing others, and making sure their needs are met.
- Volunteer to be on the greeting committee of your organization
- The host's job is to extend herself to guests and make them feel comfortable - when the guests arrive, welcome them at the door, take their coats and invite them in. Introduce them around, provide conversation starters.
Sunday, December 18, 2011
My weakness for cook books
Saturday, December 17, 2011
Saturday, December 10, 2011
Is Everyone Hanging Out Without Me?
I love hearing about down to earth, sane people who make it big in Hollywood. One takes a gamble reading a memoir or Rolling Stones article on a celebrity - you may be better off not knowing the gory details of their past. I remember reading an article about Justin Timberlake. Before that article I was a huge fan of his solo CDs and appearances on Saturday Night Live. Then I read about him in Rolling Stones and was deeply disappointed in all of his drinking and pot smoking references. Still a fan, but with a grain of salt.
That same sense of disappointment was not there with Mindy, who writes for The Office and plays Kelly Kapoor. I found out about this one on Goodreads, with its excellent recommendations based on my past reading. She is a writer, actor and producer that you laugh with as you read along and isn't on the crazy train. Being that we are in the same generation, I can relate to her childhood experience (80's children's clothes anyone?) as well as college and career stories. There were many laugh out loud moments in the book. See for yourself in an excerpt of her book.
If you need more after reading her book, you can also check out her blog for more Mindy. Here are some of the chapter titles to give you a taste of her humor:
- Don't Peak in High School
- Failing at Everything in the Greatest City on Earth
- Non-Traumatic Things That Have Made Me Cry
- Why Do Men Put on Their Shoes So Slowly
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Common Good Books in St. Paul, MN
The Call of the Wild by Jack London
Sunday, November 13, 2011
The Poisoner's Handbook
This book has one heck of a catchy title. It also can draw some worried looks from people who take a glance at what you are reading, and slowly inch away. It is the fascinating tale of the birth of modern toxicology in the 1920s and 1930s. In my professional life, I work closely with toxicologists to receive pertinent health information to protect workers. So this book connected the current field with its origins for me. The origins stemmed from the need to track down criminals for poisoning cases, and later evolved to include workplace toxins. Too often, the courts would let probable criminals go free due to a lack of analytical methods or vice versa, send innocents to the Sing Sing facility in New York for execution.
Each chapter is dedicated to a poison, and gives case studies of how methods were developed relative to certain crimes taking place, mainly in New York City. Charles Norris is the chief medical examiner that ultimately sets a model to be replicated across the U.S. for how forensic medicine should be conducted. His overworked, underpaid, yet dedicated employee, Alexander Gettner laid the foundation for many analytical techniques that came to cited in medical textbooks and as part of the forensics program for the MDs in New York. The poisons include: chloroform, wood alcohol, cyanides, arsenic, mercury, carbon monoxide, methyl alcohol, radium, ethyl alcohol and thallium. What amazed me was how readily available these toxins were at the pharmacy or hardware store. Some were known to be toxic (the arsenic and cyanides used for pest control) yet others were touted as health tonics (radium water for a healthy glow).
Despite Gettner and Norris' work, the creation of stronger safety regulations and the creation of the Occupational Safety and Health Administration OSHA, we still face many of these poisons today. Undoubtedly, there will be cases of carbon monoxide deaths this winter due to poorly maintained furnaces and space heaters. We are still dealing with lead clean-up in homes and soils. There are still concerns about toys containing lead paint. The older poisons have been well characterized in terms of their health effects, how to treat them and how to prevent illness in the first place. But there are 1000's of new chemicals being produced each year, and we have to keep our eyes on them. Just because there aren't immediate health effects, doesn't mean there aren't longer term health or environmental effects.
The author has to cover some gory details in her tale - the results of autopsies and acts of murderers, but she does it in a way that did not leave me feeling too disturbed. Instead, I felt empathy for Norris and Gettner as they tried to advance their field in a way to keep up or even ahead of the criminals. They took it personally if the jury did not understand their evidence, and worked hard to learn from their mistakes and not work harder on the next case.
This is definitely a book I would recommend to anyone in a public health or preventative health field. The organic chemistry discussed may be a little off-putting to some, but you don't need a major in chemistry to get through the book.
Saturday, November 12, 2011
Astrid & Veronika
A story of friendship, loss, and reconnection to one's life, Astrid & Veronika is gracefully written. Olson allows the story to unfold quietly as she alternately uncovers the tragedies in each woman's life and how they help one another to cope and resurface from the depths of their colossal losses.
While I'm not sure I'll carry this story with me, it did introduce me to the poetry of Karin Boye, which I appreciate. I look forward to discovering her catalog and perhaps exploring other Scandinavian writers as well.
Malachy McCourt's History of Ireland
McCourt explains events such as the Easter Rising and Bloody Sunday only in contexts of who was involved. This tactic resulted in a vague and disjointed telling of the story, as well as a lot of redundancies. I read a review that questioned the editing of the book and I totally agree, it wasn't well-formatted.
The sections on Irish writers and Mary Robinson were particularly good, though I found it odd that Oscar Wilde wasn't included in the former. I also noted the absence of Roger Casement from the chapter on the Easter Rising.
Overall, it was very clear that this wasn't necessarily a history of Ireland, but was instead a collection of what McCourt happens to know. Not a terrible waste of time at all, just not very comprehensive, not particularly well written, and sometimes politically dry.
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
This Child Will be Great
I haven't read many memoirs, so I don't have much to compare it to. In this case, Sirleaf's story reads more as a series of dry events that could be one long bulleted list. I wonder if this writing style is a reflection of her time spent in the business world, where that type of writing is more common than a sentimental style. Either way, as I reflect on all she has encountered, and what she has accomplished, it is apparent that she is quite the amazing human being. Here is a series of her passages that spoke to me, almost as tidbits of advice:
Still, once I took the position, I had stepped into a stream that would carry me along toward the future of my professional development. So often it is the small decisions in life that end up shaping our future the most. p 32
- The learning here - pay attention to your small decisions as they may have bigger repercussions than you may originally anticipate.
All of this I said, but in the end, it was really one word - idiots - that got me into trouble. That was the word that did it. That was the word that they really, really did not like. p 123
- The learning here - people may focus on one or two points and ignore the rest of your message. The theme of education, or lack there-of, is common when defining a gap for Liberians in this book. I wonder if this is why the word "idiot" offended so much - many of the regime did not have much of a formal education, and did not want to appear weak because of it.
Leadership has many challenges, and those challenges are serious. Too often people, in their eagerness to stand and shout 'Follow me!,' neglect to consider the downside. They do not, for example, consider the possibility of ostracism. But the truth is that if you want to lead and be hailed, you must also be prepared to be ostracized, because it surely will happen at some point in your career.
- The learning here - there are ups and downs to any situation. Leaders may be glorified on one hand, but there will be people wanting to tear you down and you must be prepared for both aspects to move ahead.
On the challenges Sileaf faced as newly-elected president: "On that glorious day Liberians had not experienced government provided electric power for more than sixteen years... Pipe-borne water was nonexistent in the city center and parts beyond. Civil servants' salaries were in arrears and woefully inadequate at any rate. Our schools were in ruins, not just physically, but also in terms of the loss of trained teachers. Mortality rates among all sectors of our population were frighteningly high. Our hospitals lacked equipment, drugs, and most critically, doctors..." p 273
- The learning here - it would be difficult enough becoming leader of a developed nation today, and yet knowing the state of Liberia and what she faced, Sirleaf fought for her election to bring change to these situations. Wow. What a strong, brave woman!
Sunday, November 6, 2011
The Devil in the White City
Before reading this book, I did not know much about World Fairs. Now, I know a bit about the Chicago World's Fair of 1893, and a smidgen about the Paris World's Fair of 1889, to which the Chicago team used as their standard to surpass. It was nicknamed the White City based on its appearance from the white exterior architecture of the buildings. While the Chicago Fair was being designed and built to honor the 400th anniversary of Christopher Columbus "discovering" America, H.H. Holmes, America's first serial killer was on the loose in Chicago.

While reading this work of non-fiction, I started to take notes on familiar items and names that were started or associated with the Chicago World's Fair. I've included a few that stuck out for me in the following list.
Structures and inventions of note:
- Light bulbs. The war of DC vs AC light bulbs was intense at this point, and Westinghouse won the lighting contract for the Fair with their AC bulbs, at a bid of $399,000. As the author states, "The exposition went with Westinghouse, and helped change the history of electricity"
- Ferris wheel. This was the Chicago Fair's answer to rival the Eiffel Tower of the Paris World Fair.
- Exhibits of new inventions: "The first moving pictures on Edison's Kinetoscope...the first zipper; the first all electric kitchen...Aunt Jemima's...Juicy Fruit, and caramel coated popcorn called Cracker Jack..."
- Midway. The idea of Midway really took off with the Chicago Worlds's Fair, and carries on to this day. One of the exhibits at the Midway was the California Ostrich farm which "offered omelets made from ostrich eggs, though in fact the eggs came from domestic chickens." Shredded wheat was introduced as a cereal item that is still carried in grocery stores.
- Museum of Science and Industry. The Fair's Place of Fine Arts, transformed into a permanent structure, now houses the Museum of Science and Industry.
Names of note:
- Frank Lloyd Wright. He was a junior architect with Louis Sullivan's firm, and was fired for using his free time to design houses for clients of his own.
- Elias Disney helped build the White City. According to the author, Elias's son Walt may have been influenced by the White City in his creation of the Magic Kingdom.
My review:
Genre: Non-fiction, history, true crime
Who I would recommend this to? Anyone with an interest in U.S. history that likes a detailed look into a set of events in a specific time frame should enjoy this book. Even though it involves a serial killer, I did not find it too off-putting and enjoyed the majority of the book.
If you're more of a fan of movies based on books, it is rumored that Leonardo DiCaprio will play Holmes in a 2012/2013 movie release.
Would I read other books by this author? Erik Larson has other books available, and I may consider reading In the Garden of Beasts: Love, Terror and an American Family in Hitler's Berlin when the waiting list isn't so long at the library.
Monday, October 17, 2011
Tina Fey is Bossypants
My first question was, why is it called Bossypants? Quoting Tina, it is in response to the question she often gets, is it hard for you, being the boss? I like her philosophy of hiring good people and then getting out of their way. As she says "being the boss almost never involves marching around, waving your arms, and chanting 'I am the boss! I am the boss!'"
There are plenty of laugh out loud moments as she tells stories about her childhood, college and career. The one passage I flagged in the book was this advice from Tina:
Friday, October 14, 2011
Books that define an age
Friday, October 7, 2011
The Shadow of the Wind
Set in Spain in the first half of the twentieth century, the book follows the story of the boy, Daniel, who discovers a book that he finds absolutely spellbound. He goes on to discover the tragedies surrounding its origin and the eerie disappearance of all of the author’s other works. What ensues is the dovetailing of Daniel’s story with Julián Carax, the author whose life seems to exist in shadow.
At times quietly funny, and at others terribly violent, The Shadow of the Wind is a spooky, erotic, and beautifully written story of the magic and tragedy of life. It shocked me and held me captive. A prequel, The Angel’s Game apparently exists and I plan to hunt it down. I haven’t been so enamored by a story since my reread of One Hundred Years of Solitude or The House of the Spirits, which, anyone who has met me knows, are annual vices.
I can’t say enough about how fantastic a story Ruiz Zafón weaves. I’m positive I’ll return this loaned copy and buy my own because I’ll need to read it again next year. And probably every year thereafter.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Sunday, September 25, 2011
A reader's dilemma
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Book club at sea
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
last month...
- Little Bee by Chris Cleave. This is a book about a 16-year-old Nigerian refugee girl written by a middle-aged British white guy. In the same way that I felt troubled by the way Kathryn Stocket wrote The Help (first person), this book seemed awkward. Alternating chapters told a terribly heartbreaking story from the perspective of this Nigerian girl and a thirty-something woman, neither of whom seemed particularly well-written. It was, however, a very compelling story that gave an interesting perspective of illegal immigration that is totally different than what we in the United States encounter.
- Girl in Hyacinth Blue by Susan Vreeland. (This is the same author, fellow promiscuous reader, Lindsay, will recognize, who wrote The Passion of Artemisia.) This book is eight vignettes telling the story of a painting by Johannes Vermeer. (Vermeer, one might recall, is the similarly glorified painter of Girl With a Pearl Earring, book written by Tracy Chevalier, who writes beautifully.) I read this over Labor Day weekend on the North Shore and it was a pleasant book to keep coming back to. Gently written, concerned with the way light creeps along the edges of days.
- Storey's Guide to Keeping Honey Bees: Honey Production, Pollination, Health by Richard E Bonney and Malcolm T Sanford. Because one must keep one's options open.
- Animal Farm by George Orwell. I'll get to this when I finish 1984.
- King Leopold's Ghost by Adam Hochschild. This was assigned in one of Dr Poole's history classes at Scholastica that I, unfortunately, didn't get a chance to take. It explores the Belgian king's complete takeover of the Congo River Basin and the gross human rights violations that ensued as he viciously destroyed the indigenous communities for ivory and then rubber during the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries. It is gruesome and terrible but readable and informative. An estimated ten million Congolese people died during this period. Look it up.
Saturday, September 17, 2011
No Shortage of Reading Material in DC
Since this is a blog about books, I will skip past my other touristy stories and pictures of all of the grand, white marble structures and get right to the Library of Congress. At the end of our trip, I decided to make one last stop to see this set of buildings on Capitol Hill. The pictures I share here are in the Jefferson Building - the Great Hall and the Main Reading Room. The intricate detail throughout the building was breathtaking and the sheer number of books housed within this system was mind boggling. There are 838 miles of shelves in the three buildings on Capitol Hill, holding more than 33 million books and printed materials. My little reading heart was happy to have visited this collection.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
A Snapshot of Summer Reads


Friday, August 19, 2011
A Tale of Two Pacific Northwest Cities
This month my Love and I celebrated our anniversary in the Pacific Northwest, spending time in Seattle, the Olympic Peninsula, and Vancouver. We had a fantastic time and I was able to pick up two books along the way:
Seattle’s Market Ghost Stories by Mercedes Yaeger is a sweetly written memoir of the more haunted side of Seattle’s Pike Place Market. The Market is, of course, one of Seattle’s more famous landmarks and is absolutely, overwhelmingly fantastic. The Market hosts the original Starbuck’s, the Millionaire’s Club (they’re even better live), every kind of sea food one can imagine, and brimming with people from all corners of the globe. We had a great time strolling through all the stands for an afternoon before heading out of town to climb mountains in Olympic National Park.
Yaeger runs the Market Ghost Tours. I had the opportunity to meet her as we passed by on our way to the Gum Wall. She is full of great information about Seattle’s history and Pike’s Place Market, and clearly has a passion for the city. We didn’t have a chance to attend her tour, but I purchased this book as a souvenir and enjoyed reading it on the train to Vancouver two days later.
The book pauses at different places in the Market and alternates between bits of Seattle’s history and stories of people who have passed through the Market and now spend their time haunting the spaces they used to frequent. In a particularly personal verse, Yaeger tells the story of Princess Angeline and then of the Battle of Seattle, addressing the injustices done to the First Nation people with candor and dignity. With straightforward prose, Yeager tells the stories of the people who built the Market with a voice that betrays the fondness she has for them and weaves in her own experiences without pretense or agenda. It is clear that she is writing not only the history of the Market, but of her own Seattle city.
The Raven Steals the Light by Bill Reid and Robert Bringhurst is a collection of Haida myths accompanied by beautiful drawings by Haida artist Bill Reid. I purchased the book in the Museum of Anthropology at the University of British Columbia in Vancouver. The museum was something I was really looking forward to on our trip and I wasn’t disappointed. Full of a wonderful collection of pieces from various periods in the history of the peoples of the Pacific Northwest, it was the first place I was able to glean real appreciation for the culture of the First People there. I thought the totem poles, in particular, were fantastic.
The Haida are one of the First Nations bands who live along Alaska’s southernmost and Canada’s western coasts. Their spiritual home is called Queen Charlotte Islands in our language and Haida Gwaii in theirs. The book is full of great stories of the trickster Raven: how he created the sun, moon, and stars by stealing the light from an old man and his granddaughter and spilling it as he escaped from them; how he lost his beak, quite painfully, by tricking a hunter away from his home so he could have some personal time with the hunter’s wife, and then of how he regained the beak again, and so on.
The illustrations by Bill Reid mirror the artistic style he applies to his sculpture, jewelry, painting, and printing pieces. He artfully combines traditional Haida imagery and style with modern techniques and mediums to create pieces that celebrate the Haida culture. It was very neat to see his statue of the Raven and the First Men in the Museum and then see a drawing in the book as well. The last chapter in the book refers to a missing story called The Dogfish Woman and leaves the reader with a heavy sadness for all the pieces of life that so many First Nations people are missing as a result of European imperialism and, more recently, US and Canadian policy toward First Nation and Native American people. It makes one really treasure the ten little stories and the lovely artwork that illustrates only a sliver of the Haida culture.
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Is there a perfect book for book club?
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
The Help
“Sensational Bestseller” is what I found on the Internet that describes the book The Help by Kathryn Stockett. I don’t tend to appreciate hype given to books, especially one that so obviously would have ended up on Oprah’s Book Club (oh wait), but I’ve heard from two promiscuous readers whose taste I trust that this one is worth it, and it was.
The Help addresses race relations in 1960s in Jackson, Mississippi with particular attention paid to the unique relationship of white women and the African-American women they hire as domestic help. These women raise white children, clean homes, and are subjected to daily microaggressions (and oftentimes macroaggressions) and indignities, most notably in having to use a separate toilet. Recall, this is when Jim Crow was reigning supreme and “separate but equal” was accepted as appropriate.
The story is centered on the experiences of three women in particular: Aibileen is an African-American domestic housekeeper for a beta-level socialite, Minny is an African-American domestic housekeeper who regularly is fired for mouthing off to her employers, and Skeeter is a Caucasian-American college graduate with the drive to make things happen. The story is written by a Caucasian-American woman whose family employed African-American domestic housekeeper when she was a child. This seemed on the one hand bold that she would expose a shameful part of her culture but also risky that 2/3 of the book was written from the perspective of the help. I’m not in any position to know if she did this with grace and humility as I am not African-American, didn’t grow up in the time period, and have never been employed as full-time domestic help.
As this is, primarily, a book review, I should add that I’m not sure this book was particularly well written. I got so frustrated at times that I began to keep a list in the back. More notably:
1. Why did the author introduce the central conflict on page ten in the first chapter? This is way too soon. I wish she had given the story a bit of time to unfold.
2. Further, I don’t understand how on Earth Skeeter was ever friends with Hilly and Elizabeth and who in God’s name is this Hilly woman? She is absolutely awful and I’m in no position to know this, but were people really that awful? Maybe they were and I am being consciously naïve about race relations in the South in the 1960s, but Hilly doesn’t seem like a real person to me, no one is that horrid. This might be my problem.
3. Also, I never really understood why Skeeter cared. What event or experience raised her awareness to this blatant violation of human rights? I never really caught on to that.
4. And I am so petty, I’m sorry, but using the phrase “She is the child now and I am the mother” just seemed like such a cliché. There had to be a better way to illuminate the gravity of that situation.
However, the themes addressed are profound and heartbreaking and the story is very good. I would highly recommend reading it and I am looking forward to Viola Davis’ performance as Aibileen in the movie coming out in August. It looks like it will be a very emotional film and my hope is that it will spur conversations about our shared history in the United States and what micro— (and macro—) aggressions look like today.
Prodigal Summer
Prodigal Summer tells three stories that don’t necessarily overlap other than taking place in the same county during the same sultry summer. There are Deanna and Eddie who collide despite their polarizing differences; Lusa whose world collapses and who finds herself facing choices she didn’t know she was prepared to tackle; and Garnet and Nannie, elders who go to lengths to work at odds even as they try to preserve the same land. Kingsolver is able to intertwine the stories in a way that makes them feel relevant to one another and not at all choppy or out-of-place. They are full of heartbreak, humor, lessons in biology and conservation, and the underlying truth that everyone has needs and those needs are oftentimes much more similar than we realize.
Prodigal Summer is alive with life and brought two things to my attention that I previously hadn’t noticed:
1. There are no antagonists in Kingsolver’s stories. There are people who antagonize one another, but there is no single character or group who plays the “bad guy” or wicked stepmother. I really appreciate this as in life there are no evil characters, just folks who, through their own needs, are antagonistic. We are all humans, we all have needs, and sometimes we step on one another in an effort to fulfill those needs.
2. In Kingsolver’s writing, the setting is a character in the story alongside the human players. The mountain comes alive as the coyotes return, bringing Eddie and Deanna together. Lusa comes out of the ash of her life and into gardens that refuse to stop producing. And Garnet and Nannie bicker over how to tame the wild land they farm as it grows out of control. This overabundance coupled with some intensely beautiful human intimacy lends undertones of reproduction and sweaty connection to the stories that give them a very organic feel, like the whole thing is happening in a hothouse.
This was a great book to read in July, particularly during the hot hot heat that we’ve had recently in Minnesota. Prodigal Summer takes place in southern Appalachia, a part of the country I know nothing about, but it sounded eerily familiar. Minnesota is known for, if nothing else, the diversity of weather we get and the book could have just as easily taken place here. There is going to come a time when I will need to read Kingsolver’s catalogue a second time and I’ll be sure to read this one in the summer, it just doesn’t belong anywhere else.
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Why yoga is like reading

3) Mental benefits
2) There are favorites that you can return to time and again

Friday, July 22, 2011
The Wind in the Willows
In June I stopped by Midway Used and Rare Books on University and Snelling amidst all the light rail construction (which really is a mess right now). I wanted to find a lovely used copy of The Wind in the Willows by Kenneth Grahame and I found exactly what I was looking for. The Wind in the Willows was originally published in 1908 and the copy I picked up was published in 1960, so quite a few decades later. However, this copy can hardly have been read since it was published. It is in perfect condition, has the original dust jacket, and a lovely dedication handwritten on the title page:
Peter & Betty
May your friendship together be as strong as say, Rat's with Badger.
Much Love,
The Harts
Sunday April 17
Which Sunday, April 17 between 1960 and now is left to the imagination. Another appealing aspect of this particular copy is that the illustrations were all done by Ernest H. Shepard of the original “Winnie-the-Pooh” illustrations. And some are in color. Bonus!
So I followed the “Harry Potter” series with The Wind in the Willows and, actually, it was a bad choice in the end. It’s hard to go from the spectacular magic and drama of “Harry Potter” into ambling stories about Mole, the Water Rat, and Mr. Toad’s instabilities. It just wasn’t that interesting and there were no female characters which I let irritate me.
However, the descriptions of the scenery were just beautiful, and I especially enjoyed the “Wayfarers All” chapter. Also “Dulce Domum” would be a nice read at Christmastime. I recommend the book, but it should be read when you’re in a quiet place and don’t need to be impressed by a lot of action, maybe up at the cabin or (better yet) on the banks of a river in summertime. Also, though it is a child’s book, parents should be aware that apparently “ass” wasn’t a curse word in the early twentieth century, as it is used a couple times in the book and not in reference to a donkey but similarly to the way we might use the word “idiot” which also isn’t a particularly nice thing to say.
One thing that I found fun was that reading The Wind in the Willows made me want to go back and read all the Beatrix Potter books because the characteristics that Grahame inhibits his animals with seem similar to the ways Benjamin Bunny, Jeremy Fisher, and Jemima Puddleduck wore clothes, kept houses, and interacted with perfect diction and English grammar. Potter’s works were published in 1902-1930 so I can’t imagine they weren’t aware of one another and the work other was doing. I can appreciate any text that makes me feel encouraged to explore another topic or author.
Friday, July 8, 2011
Harry Potter
I am an unabashedly enthusiastic Harry Potter fan. In May I decided to read the series for a third time in anticipation of the final film, coming out July 15th. I figured I should give myself seven weeks to complete the task: one week for each book, knowing some I would finish sooner and others would take a bit more time. I underestimated myself though, and finished the seventh book a mere 29 days after having begun the first. This is a pretty clear indication of their engrossing nature.
I did not jump on the Harry Potter bandwagon right away. I am wary of bandwagons in general and tend to reject anything associated with a particular following to avoid unwanted judgment. However, there comes a point when one has avoided something long enough. I gradually came to the understanding that anything with a bandwagon and groupies must be at least somewhat entertaining if it has so many dedicated followers. I decided to give these movements a try before I get the reputation for being a trend-aversive hater.
Thus began the love affair. I can’t imagine why anyone would reject the opportunity to fall into a deep state of joyful glee when faced with books about a fantastic world of wizards, witches, centaurs, elves, and mail delivered by snowy owls. This is a place full of people just like us who experience the same emotions and challenges, but exist in a world where gardens have to be de-gnomed, dishes will do themselves with enough coaxing, goblins run the economy, sports are played on brooms…in the air, and when you turn eleven, you go to Ollivander’s to get your first wand.
What further compels me to go back and re-read the stories are their universal age-appeal. While they are written at progressively higher levels (an eleven-year-old who begins the series may get quite bored as the themes intensify and the characters progress through adolescence), each age group will find something to appreciate. Older children will enjoy the first couple books, as the themes are serious but not overwhelming. However, as the story progresses, the themes intensify and it becomes clear that childhood has been left behind. How often can a young person grow up with a set of classmates in a book from age 10 through high school? I’m so excited to read the series again with nieces, nephews, and my own children. Think of the new perspectives! The renewed delight!
Furthermore, the virtues of loyalty, deep love, and honoring the value in all creatures that the series is built around are universally appreciated. The moral of the broader story is that with enough courage, love can best evil. This is a tall order; I’ve seen love fail. But if we compel ourselves to focus our energies on respecting the value in all things, then I imagine many troubles could be remedied without anger, hurtful words, or unpardonable shaming.
If you haven’t given the books a try, please give yourself the opportunity. Don’t reject fantasy outright and don’t hate on people who find pleasure in something as innocent and positive as a set of lovely books. Get over your fear of nonsense and understand that there is so much about our lives on this planet that already doesn’t make sense. Miscarriage, for instance, doesn’t make sense. Just because we’re used to it doesn’t mean it is logical. Magic, therefore, isn’t so absurd: even before I read the books, I longed for an accio charm to telekinetically summon things to me; in my laziness it just made sense.
Harry Potter haters can file their emotions under “Unappreciative Cynic,” “Imagination Deficiency,” or “Bezoar-Hearted Nincompoop.” This is one bandwagon worth joining.



