Not many of us were familiar with Jodi Picoult, and so we were looking forward to reading and discussing a relatively new author. Perhaps we started at the top of the Picoult canon because it was a very good read and a timely one given the current climate in the country.
This book follows a black labor and delivery nurse Ruth Jefferson who is not allowed to care for a white baby by his white supremacist parents. She is shocked and hurt by the hospital's acquiescence, understandably.
Through a quick series of unlikely events, when the baby stops breathing, Ruth is the only person in the room and she is charged with his death. From then on, her life and that of her teenage son deviate drastically from the responsible, respectable path they were on, with only further trouble on the horizon.
The crisis opens Ruth's eyes to the racism all around her that she tried very hard to ignore, egged on by her sister and the painful reaction of her son whose reaction threatens to derail his own life. The easy way Ruth's hospital employer deflects blame to her and the reactions of her coworkers were hard to bear. Perhaps because they seemed so familiar.
Interestingly, the story included the backstory of the white supremacists, Turk and Brittany whose own struggles which led them to strong, if reprehensible beliefs. They have lost a newborn son and blame is natural enough when not stoked with hate. Yet, their story is sympathetic enough in its telling to keep the reader from dismissing them altogether.
And that perhaps is the problem with it all, as we discussed it. Initially, the characters were a bit too stereotypical, the story predictable and the ending too pat. But we all read it and enjoyed it and maybe some of us will read Jodi Picoult again.
As for next month, Rene Massey has volunteered to host, thank you! We are reading Anything is Possible by Elizabeth Strout, of Olive Kitteridge fame. Our meeting is on November 14, see you all then!
Tuesday, October 24, 2017
Tuesday, September 26, 2017
Miss Portland by David Ebenbach
What a great read! We all loved this thoughtful book about a woman struggling to find her path despite recognizing that others might just be correct in thinking that she is a bit crazy.
Does that sound depressing? Oh no, not this book. Somehow this search is lively, fun, light and rewarding. There are tears and disappointments, but they all are part of the journey that thankfully, leads forward and up. Great characterizations, great atmosphere, and weren't we lucky to have a chance to talk it all over with the author himself, David Ebenbach.
This is the right time to thank our hostess, Fiona Ross for not only having us all to her lovely home but also arranging this author event with her friend from the Virginia Center for the Creative Arts. We had once before had a lovely event with David, to discuss his collection of stories called Into the Wilderness. He was kind enough to come back. Fiona and I are still kicking ourselves for not getting pictures!
What a great conversation too. David was very open about his process and inspiration and also about the way one gets a book published. He is kind, thoughtful, creative (obviously) and interested in all our opinions. That's the way to our hearts!
As for the book, honestly we did all love it. Zoe was a believable character, and David did an admirable job of creating a realistic portrayal of Portland. In fact, he told us that he used Google Maps and a bike riding app to get her escape exactly as it should be, even when she should be going uphill or down. So those people who know Portland (Maine, if you weren't sure) will recognize the trip.
As for Miss Portland, I thought of the title in the beauty pageant way, others as took it to be "I miss Portland" or I was going to Portland and went the wrong way and never got there. And according to David, all interpretations are correct.
Zoe in some way represents a community, an example of seekers in every community, so she can be "Miss Portland". And she also comes to Portland for a new life, to make a success. And yet within days she knows her choice is wrong and she flees, and so she has "missed" Portland. And her journey has taken her away, to a dream of her childhood. Does that sound cliched? It's not, really, it is lovely and fresh.
Miss Portland, by the way, is a diner in the city. The cover photo is taken by David's mother, of the original location .
Aren't we lucky to have such a lovely evening with a wonderful talent who tells us all? Yes, we are. Thank you so much David, and of course thanks again Fiona.
And so on to October's book, by Jodi Picault, Small Great Things. I think we are at Ashley's, and will confirm. November we had planned a change, a Sunday meeting at the river, but it looks like our schedule will have to go back to normal. Stay tuned for updates!
Does that sound depressing? Oh no, not this book. Somehow this search is lively, fun, light and rewarding. There are tears and disappointments, but they all are part of the journey that thankfully, leads forward and up. Great characterizations, great atmosphere, and weren't we lucky to have a chance to talk it all over with the author himself, David Ebenbach.
This is the right time to thank our hostess, Fiona Ross for not only having us all to her lovely home but also arranging this author event with her friend from the Virginia Center for the Creative Arts. We had once before had a lovely event with David, to discuss his collection of stories called Into the Wilderness. He was kind enough to come back. Fiona and I are still kicking ourselves for not getting pictures!
What a great conversation too. David was very open about his process and inspiration and also about the way one gets a book published. He is kind, thoughtful, creative (obviously) and interested in all our opinions. That's the way to our hearts!
As for the book, honestly we did all love it. Zoe was a believable character, and David did an admirable job of creating a realistic portrayal of Portland. In fact, he told us that he used Google Maps and a bike riding app to get her escape exactly as it should be, even when she should be going uphill or down. So those people who know Portland (Maine, if you weren't sure) will recognize the trip.
As for Miss Portland, I thought of the title in the beauty pageant way, others as took it to be "I miss Portland" or I was going to Portland and went the wrong way and never got there. And according to David, all interpretations are correct.
Zoe in some way represents a community, an example of seekers in every community, so she can be "Miss Portland". And she also comes to Portland for a new life, to make a success. And yet within days she knows her choice is wrong and she flees, and so she has "missed" Portland. And her journey has taken her away, to a dream of her childhood. Does that sound cliched? It's not, really, it is lovely and fresh.
Miss Portland, by the way, is a diner in the city. The cover photo is taken by David's mother, of the original location .
Aren't we lucky to have such a lovely evening with a wonderful talent who tells us all? Yes, we are. Thank you so much David, and of course thanks again Fiona.
And so on to October's book, by Jodi Picault, Small Great Things. I think we are at Ashley's, and will confirm. November we had planned a change, a Sunday meeting at the river, but it looks like our schedule will have to go back to normal. Stay tuned for updates!
Tuesday, August 22, 2017
Lincoln in the Bardo by George Saunders
It is all Ashley's fault that this blog is relatively late. When I wasn't looking at her Facebook posts about viewing the eclipse in Oregon (I was in my office parking lot with borrowed glasses), I was catching up on back episodes of The Great British Baking Show, which Ashley told me about. Oh, and blame Julie Joyce (we have two Julies now) and Lynn, who got me to the library instead of Amazon. No doubt that is why the stock has gone down recently. I am reading more I have in a good long while. Thanks to all three of you! It has been great.
About our next Julie, welcome to Julie Weissend! Lucky us! Julie came to our group for the June meeting and it seemed like she had always been part of the group. Thanks so much for joining us!
And now on to the book - such an amazing read. Here is a link to blog I posted when I first read this book in March. http://celiasbookclub.blogspot.com/2017/03/remember-tenth-of-december-george.html. Can you tell I loved it?
Despite the odd factor, the group of us who met at Susan Victoria's house in Church Hill (thank you Susan, so lovely!) really enjoyed this book. We had a wonderful, far-reaching discussion about what if anything, this sad retelling of Lincoln's private tragedy against the backdrop of the national horror of the Civil War meant.
There was much that the group appreciated about this book. The first was the premise - how very inventive to create a purgatory of lost souls, none of whom, save one, know that he or she is dead. And into this lands poor little Willie Lincoln, who died while his poor father struggled to save the Union while his own life disintegrated.
The second aspect of the book that was so impressive was the writing. It was amazing. Rhythmic, repetitive phrases, beautiful sentences, spun paragraphs, it was a pleasure to read. Although it was definitely odd.
The third thing we liked was the story - the pacing of the plot, the characters in their full weirdness, the clever introduction of new information and new ideas. Poor Lincoln, trying to fulfill his responsibilities while enduring the loss of his child and public defamation for his choices. Oh dear.
It was Catherine who pointed out what seems now to be obvious, the parallel to the story of Christ. It fits all so well. Catherine also pointed out the shock of those lost in the Bardo, of their shock when Lincoln actually touched Willie. No one had ever touched anyone there before and it was the beginning of release for those lost souls.
It is wrong to mention only Catherine's comments because there was such a great conversation, and everyone contributed so much. What a fun, interesting evening! And see if you can wangle an invitation to visit Susan, she is an amazing hostess in a lovely space. Thank you!
And so, on to our next meeting on September 19 at Fiona's. The book is Miss Portland by David Ebenbach, a friend of Fiona's who is planning on joining us in person! You may remember him from our meeting with him at the Fountain Book Store for his last book, which we all loved, Into the Wilderness.
See you all then!
About our next Julie, welcome to Julie Weissend! Lucky us! Julie came to our group for the June meeting and it seemed like she had always been part of the group. Thanks so much for joining us!
And now on to the book - such an amazing read. Here is a link to blog I posted when I first read this book in March. http://celiasbookclub.blogspot.com/2017/03/remember-tenth-of-december-george.html. Can you tell I loved it?
Despite the odd factor, the group of us who met at Susan Victoria's house in Church Hill (thank you Susan, so lovely!) really enjoyed this book. We had a wonderful, far-reaching discussion about what if anything, this sad retelling of Lincoln's private tragedy against the backdrop of the national horror of the Civil War meant.
There was much that the group appreciated about this book. The first was the premise - how very inventive to create a purgatory of lost souls, none of whom, save one, know that he or she is dead. And into this lands poor little Willie Lincoln, who died while his poor father struggled to save the Union while his own life disintegrated.
The second aspect of the book that was so impressive was the writing. It was amazing. Rhythmic, repetitive phrases, beautiful sentences, spun paragraphs, it was a pleasure to read. Although it was definitely odd.
The third thing we liked was the story - the pacing of the plot, the characters in their full weirdness, the clever introduction of new information and new ideas. Poor Lincoln, trying to fulfill his responsibilities while enduring the loss of his child and public defamation for his choices. Oh dear.
It was Catherine who pointed out what seems now to be obvious, the parallel to the story of Christ. It fits all so well. Catherine also pointed out the shock of those lost in the Bardo, of their shock when Lincoln actually touched Willie. No one had ever touched anyone there before and it was the beginning of release for those lost souls.
It is wrong to mention only Catherine's comments because there was such a great conversation, and everyone contributed so much. What a fun, interesting evening! And see if you can wangle an invitation to visit Susan, she is an amazing hostess in a lovely space. Thank you!
And so, on to our next meeting on September 19 at Fiona's. The book is Miss Portland by David Ebenbach, a friend of Fiona's who is planning on joining us in person! You may remember him from our meeting with him at the Fountain Book Store for his last book, which we all loved, Into the Wilderness.
See you all then!
Wednesday, July 19, 2017
A new approach - such fun!
So for the first time, we tried reading an author rather than a book and it was fun! To explain, we read either A Gentleman in Moscow or Rules of Civility both by Amor Towles (reader's choice) , so we could discuss the style and contrast of the author's approach rather than the book itself.
This is the format of my book club when I lived in Moscow. We had to get what we could find in our language of choice in our native countries. We selected authors at the end of the spring for the following school year. We then read our own choice of work by that author. Since we met weekly (!) and spent three weeks on an author, it was a learning experience to say the least. Week one, a presentation on the history and critical analyis of the author (great with Tolstoy, a bit more challenging with Tsetyava, Bulgakhov was a blast), the next week a visit to something related to the author, usually a tour of home, studio or museum. The third week was full discussion of all we had learned and read. It was wonderful.
So this time, in a variation of that format, we read whatever we wanted of Amor Towles two novels. No doubt he could have more, but there is the complication of a full time job as an investment banker. And, we had a great discussion!
The good - a great grasp of a story built around a compelling character that held the imagination and more importantly the emotion of the reader. In one case, the aristocrat bound for thirty years to never leave a luxury hotel in Moscow, the other a man seemingly living in luxury but in fact enabled by a rather demanding paymaster.
Both stories were rich in atmosphere - easily believed, impactful and rather overwhelming in detail, so easy to fall into and become one with the wallpaper. Both had snappy plots that moved along and swept us up with them. Oh, did you say not so believeable all the time? Sure, there were quibbles of likelihood and logical outcome. And yet,we all agreed, so what, we were happy to be included in the process.
If I were inferring favorites from the commentary, Gentleman in Moscow seemed to be our favored choice of the two. But both were lovely, warm, interesting and fun reads. Let's hope Mr. Towles has time for another.
For August, we are lucky to go to Susan Victoria's, Susan's 2605 E. Franklin Apt 1 in Church Hill. Please ask her to have more SubRosa Shortbread cookies while we are there! The book is Lincoln in the Bardo by George Saunders. We had read Tenth of December a while ago, his collection of short stories. This is a novel and it is an amazing thing from so many vantage points.
See you all there!
This is the format of my book club when I lived in Moscow. We had to get what we could find in our language of choice in our native countries. We selected authors at the end of the spring for the following school year. We then read our own choice of work by that author. Since we met weekly (!) and spent three weeks on an author, it was a learning experience to say the least. Week one, a presentation on the history and critical analyis of the author (great with Tolstoy, a bit more challenging with Tsetyava, Bulgakhov was a blast), the next week a visit to something related to the author, usually a tour of home, studio or museum. The third week was full discussion of all we had learned and read. It was wonderful.
So this time, in a variation of that format, we read whatever we wanted of Amor Towles two novels. No doubt he could have more, but there is the complication of a full time job as an investment banker. And, we had a great discussion!
The good - a great grasp of a story built around a compelling character that held the imagination and more importantly the emotion of the reader. In one case, the aristocrat bound for thirty years to never leave a luxury hotel in Moscow, the other a man seemingly living in luxury but in fact enabled by a rather demanding paymaster.
Both stories were rich in atmosphere - easily believed, impactful and rather overwhelming in detail, so easy to fall into and become one with the wallpaper. Both had snappy plots that moved along and swept us up with them. Oh, did you say not so believeable all the time? Sure, there were quibbles of likelihood and logical outcome. And yet,we all agreed, so what, we were happy to be included in the process.
If I were inferring favorites from the commentary, Gentleman in Moscow seemed to be our favored choice of the two. But both were lovely, warm, interesting and fun reads. Let's hope Mr. Towles has time for another.
For August, we are lucky to go to Susan Victoria's, Susan's 2605 E. Franklin Apt 1 in Church Hill. Please ask her to have more SubRosa Shortbread cookies while we are there! The book is Lincoln in the Bardo by George Saunders. We had read Tenth of December a while ago, his collection of short stories. This is a novel and it is an amazing thing from so many vantage points.
See you all there!
Tuesday, June 20, 2017
The Commonwealth - a good story with trying people. Happy 10th Anniversary Book Club!
Where have we heard that headline before? (Not the 10th anniversary part.) It seems to be a feature of modern novels that the characters are all difficult to like. In the group was a number of Ann Patchett fans so the relatively tepid response to this book (we liked it but not as much as we wanted) was a bit of a surprise.
I for one, loved this book and I am not an Ann Patchett fan. Not that she isn't an accomplished author - she is. I just usually want more from a book than a good story and in my opinion this book delivered. For one, the title hints at the overarching theme. Much of the story, and the tragedy of the loss of one of these six children, thrown together by the adults around them, takes place in Virginia.
But the Commonwealth, in my opinion, does not refer to the place - it belongs to the tribe. Who becomes your family, or at least those you won't or can't leave behind no matter how little they inhabit your currentl life is your Commonwealth. These six children, a bit ignored, find a way to help each other move through life. They didn't choose each other but they chose to be there for each other.
Of course, there are breaches in judgement and of intensity that result in the death of one and subsequent remorse. Who wouldn't feel it? But in the end, Frannie is there for Albie and his mother, whom she had never met, as we all hope someone will be there for us, when all else fails.
I admit that when I have a chance to read almost straight through, as I did with this book, I always like it more than if I am snatching a few sentences at red lights as I zoom around town. Still, this is a powerful and well written book, with characters that stay with me, even now.
And so, on to the next book. Or raft of them as we all had more ideas than we could schedule out. Our next meeting is July 11 and we will read either Rules of Civility or Gentleman in Moscow by Amor Towles. This will give us a chance to talk about the author's style and development generally rather than one example. We are lucky to go to Lynn Spitzer's. Her gorgeous home is often the scene for amazing discussions, so get ready!
August will be David Ebenbach's new novel Miss Portland. Some of us remember going to the Fountain Bookstore to meet him when we read his short stories. He and Fiona have been at the VACC together, so this will be fun and he will join us for the discussion if we choose (and the dates work.)
September is Lincoln at the Bardo by George Saunders. Remember him? The incredible and imaginative short stories from The Tenth of December? Lynn and I adored this book. It is super odd so strap on your broadest mind. And it is amazing.
October is Small Great Things by Jodi Picault, a suggestion from our alum Suzanne Davenport who joined us for our anniverary. Thanks Suzanne! She has a lot of great things to say about this book and I admit to not having a lot of experience with this author. Too much Don Quixote and War and Peace I guess and not enough contemporary fiction.
November is Anything is Possible by Elizabeth Strout of Olive Kitteridge fame. Some of us had a strong negative reaction to that book but give this one a chance, it is amazing.
And so, there goes the year. Fiona was strongly recommending A Face Like Glass by Frances Hardinge, I am getting it tomorrow at the library and can't wait after her enthusiastic comments. The other book that did not get a month was The Color of Law by Richard Rothstein. This is non-fiction, the subtitle says it all: A Forgotten History of How Our Government Segregated America. It will be depressing, but enlightening.
As Denise Gorondy said, another of our alums who came, now is the time to schedule in more reading. So this is the plan, but it is always mallable.
I want to thank you all for being part of this group, particularly Julie and Jean, who have been a part of this since the beginning and Mary who came very soon thereafter. I love to read and even more to share my thoughts with this amazing group of people who make my life better just by knowing you. Thanks and on to the next 10 years. Stay with us!
I for one, loved this book and I am not an Ann Patchett fan. Not that she isn't an accomplished author - she is. I just usually want more from a book than a good story and in my opinion this book delivered. For one, the title hints at the overarching theme. Much of the story, and the tragedy of the loss of one of these six children, thrown together by the adults around them, takes place in Virginia.
But the Commonwealth, in my opinion, does not refer to the place - it belongs to the tribe. Who becomes your family, or at least those you won't or can't leave behind no matter how little they inhabit your currentl life is your Commonwealth. These six children, a bit ignored, find a way to help each other move through life. They didn't choose each other but they chose to be there for each other.
Of course, there are breaches in judgement and of intensity that result in the death of one and subsequent remorse. Who wouldn't feel it? But in the end, Frannie is there for Albie and his mother, whom she had never met, as we all hope someone will be there for us, when all else fails.
I admit that when I have a chance to read almost straight through, as I did with this book, I always like it more than if I am snatching a few sentences at red lights as I zoom around town. Still, this is a powerful and well written book, with characters that stay with me, even now.
And so, on to the next book. Or raft of them as we all had more ideas than we could schedule out. Our next meeting is July 11 and we will read either Rules of Civility or Gentleman in Moscow by Amor Towles. This will give us a chance to talk about the author's style and development generally rather than one example. We are lucky to go to Lynn Spitzer's. Her gorgeous home is often the scene for amazing discussions, so get ready!
August will be David Ebenbach's new novel Miss Portland. Some of us remember going to the Fountain Bookstore to meet him when we read his short stories. He and Fiona have been at the VACC together, so this will be fun and he will join us for the discussion if we choose (and the dates work.)
September is Lincoln at the Bardo by George Saunders. Remember him? The incredible and imaginative short stories from The Tenth of December? Lynn and I adored this book. It is super odd so strap on your broadest mind. And it is amazing.
October is Small Great Things by Jodi Picault, a suggestion from our alum Suzanne Davenport who joined us for our anniverary. Thanks Suzanne! She has a lot of great things to say about this book and I admit to not having a lot of experience with this author. Too much Don Quixote and War and Peace I guess and not enough contemporary fiction.
November is Anything is Possible by Elizabeth Strout of Olive Kitteridge fame. Some of us had a strong negative reaction to that book but give this one a chance, it is amazing.
And so, there goes the year. Fiona was strongly recommending A Face Like Glass by Frances Hardinge, I am getting it tomorrow at the library and can't wait after her enthusiastic comments. The other book that did not get a month was The Color of Law by Richard Rothstein. This is non-fiction, the subtitle says it all: A Forgotten History of How Our Government Segregated America. It will be depressing, but enlightening.
As Denise Gorondy said, another of our alums who came, now is the time to schedule in more reading. So this is the plan, but it is always mallable.
I want to thank you all for being part of this group, particularly Julie and Jean, who have been a part of this since the beginning and Mary who came very soon thereafter. I love to read and even more to share my thoughts with this amazing group of people who make my life better just by knowing you. Thanks and on to the next 10 years. Stay with us!
Friday, May 26, 2017
I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings - powerful stuff
Thanks so much to Julie for hosting us in her beautiful house that is so comfortable and beautifully done. And to all who brought great food, thank you! Of particular note was the shrimp ball Karin brought - super yum. (Bon Aire Seafood, she says.)
Our general impressions were pretty consistent on this book - it was an impactful story, told well if a bit long and slow. What really stood out were the painful examples of white entitled prejudice against Maya Angelou and her relatives. In particular, the incidence of the poor white girls coming to her grandmother's store and ridiculing her for no good reason. That is hard to read and even harder to realize that it was considered acceptable behavior. The dentist who would borrow money, with no interest, from a black woman, then refuse to treat an extreme dental problem in her grandchild, is beyond my comprehension.
Yet that was Maya Angelou's world and in it, she developed and thrived to become a world-renown poet. This book ends with the birth of her own child when she is only 16 and there are four addional memoirs that carry on her story. That she could rise out of these circumstances is pretty remarkable.
This book works because the language and spirit lift it out of the oppresive situation of the times, and of the tragedies of Angelou's own life. It becomes a universal story that helps inspire those in their own struggles to look beyond, to hope and to find a way to succeed. I had never read this before and am glad I finally was introduced to this inspiring book.
On to our next book! June is the 10th anniversary of our book club, so we are planning to meet at the Deep Run Hunt Club for a picnic on June 13. I plan to invite everyone who has ever been part of the group, so I hope we have a good turnout.
Our next book is Commonwealth by Ann Patchett. See you all in June!
Our general impressions were pretty consistent on this book - it was an impactful story, told well if a bit long and slow. What really stood out were the painful examples of white entitled prejudice against Maya Angelou and her relatives. In particular, the incidence of the poor white girls coming to her grandmother's store and ridiculing her for no good reason. That is hard to read and even harder to realize that it was considered acceptable behavior. The dentist who would borrow money, with no interest, from a black woman, then refuse to treat an extreme dental problem in her grandchild, is beyond my comprehension.
Yet that was Maya Angelou's world and in it, she developed and thrived to become a world-renown poet. This book ends with the birth of her own child when she is only 16 and there are four addional memoirs that carry on her story. That she could rise out of these circumstances is pretty remarkable.
This book works because the language and spirit lift it out of the oppresive situation of the times, and of the tragedies of Angelou's own life. It becomes a universal story that helps inspire those in their own struggles to look beyond, to hope and to find a way to succeed. I had never read this before and am glad I finally was introduced to this inspiring book.
On to our next book! June is the 10th anniversary of our book club, so we are planning to meet at the Deep Run Hunt Club for a picnic on June 13. I plan to invite everyone who has ever been part of the group, so I hope we have a good turnout.
Our next book is Commonwealth by Ann Patchett. See you all in June!
Monday, April 24, 2017
The Sympathizer - A Telling Portrait
Most of us gathered to discuss this facinating and excellent first novel grew up in or around the VietNam war era and had personal connnections, close or a bit removed, that still today left strong impressions and emotions.
This novel presented another view, that from the perspective of the Vietnamese who lived through the conflict on their own soil, watched as their villages were destroyed, then escaped to the land of their enemy and in a very real way, their savior.
The lives of these refugees, and of one person left behind, make up this story, told by an irregular narrator from all perspectives. A Vietnamese boy fathered by a French priest he was not fully of his home country. His father gave him no access to his own life and culture, so he was suspended in a way that he says created his ability to sympathize with both sides of a story.
And so, he was also a double agent, working for a general in the army while spying for one of his best friends who has remained behind as high ranking communist functionary. And he is the link between his two closest friends, the Communist and the traditionalist who lost his wife and child in the chaos of leaving the country.
The stories of the refugees was touching and depressing - accomplished people, respected in their own country now running liquor stores and gas stations while clinging to hope of return. The actions of ther narrator, never called anything except The Captain, were horrifying, done in the spirit of one who, with divided ties, has no moral compass.
The writing was beautiful for the most part, thoughtful, evocative and lyrical. The book had its phases though and to me, the first 50 or so pages that set the stage were the strongest. From there, satire and a campy feel cropped up too often for me, giving the book a definite Catch 22 flavor. It became a bit difficult to follow - whas this supposed to be funny? Was it over-exaggerated for effect or was this supposed to be an actual description?
Yet, these questions were minor in comparison to the quality of the book. It was a strong story and a difficult one, but one that will stir discussion for a long time.
And so on we go to the next. We selected I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou. I have not read her before and so am really looking forward to this! We will be at Julie's on May 16.
For those of you wanting the Parmesan Rosemary Pecan wafer recipe, here is a link, enjoy!
https://www.splendidtable.org/recipes/rosemary-parm-cookies
And if you want even more and much better commentary on the book, here is great review by Philip Caputo in the New York Times. Philip Caputo wrote, among others, Indian Country, another VietNam war book. He is well know for war fiction.
https://www.nytimes.com/2015/04/05/books/review/the-sympathizer-by-viet-thanh-nguyen.html?_r=0
Monday, March 27, 2017
A charming, sweet story
We had a great group assembled to talk about the charming book, A Man Called Ove by Fredrik Backman. Granted, it didn't start with much promise - a (very) grumpy man with an attitude that would alienate the most tolerant stomping around his neighborhood trying to get the other residents to follow his rules. Still, somehow the author kept us turning pages until the lovely end of a sweet tale.
As the book progressed, the backstory, revealed bit by bit was to me at least, unbearably sad. Still, there were many comic components, not the least of which were the other characters in the book. A mangy cat, an Iranian woman with her two, soon to be three, children and inept husband and the former best friends who were now ex-communicado were all part of it. Not to mention the overweight young man next door.
All these characters came together and became a family and Ove, with this many heartbreaks, found love with the children next door who called him Grandpa. The journey to get to this point was improbable and the characters were a little cartoonish and broad. But no one cared. There was plenty to be critical about, but why would anyone bother? The end result was so sweet and the journey was so fun.
This was a first novel that had a hard time getting traction when presented to publishers. Since then it has been published in at least 35 countries, and has been a best seller everywhere. In the tradition of "It's a Wonderful Life", this reminds us of how intertwined we all are and how much of an impact we can make on each other if we allow it to happen.
So on to our next book, which is The Sympathizer by Viet Thanh Nguyen. This one won the Pulitzer for Fiction last year, and I can't wait to read it! We will meet at Karen's house on the Southside, thank you Karen! And our May book, so you can all get ready is I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou. Yeah!
Many thanks to Jean for hosting in her beautiful house with gorgeous flowers and to everyone who brought yummy things to eat. And best of luck to Susan Smithwick who is leaving us for the West Coast, I miss you already!
See you in April.
As the book progressed, the backstory, revealed bit by bit was to me at least, unbearably sad. Still, there were many comic components, not the least of which were the other characters in the book. A mangy cat, an Iranian woman with her two, soon to be three, children and inept husband and the former best friends who were now ex-communicado were all part of it. Not to mention the overweight young man next door.
All these characters came together and became a family and Ove, with this many heartbreaks, found love with the children next door who called him Grandpa. The journey to get to this point was improbable and the characters were a little cartoonish and broad. But no one cared. There was plenty to be critical about, but why would anyone bother? The end result was so sweet and the journey was so fun.
This was a first novel that had a hard time getting traction when presented to publishers. Since then it has been published in at least 35 countries, and has been a best seller everywhere. In the tradition of "It's a Wonderful Life", this reminds us of how intertwined we all are and how much of an impact we can make on each other if we allow it to happen.
So on to our next book, which is The Sympathizer by Viet Thanh Nguyen. This one won the Pulitzer for Fiction last year, and I can't wait to read it! We will meet at Karen's house on the Southside, thank you Karen! And our May book, so you can all get ready is I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou. Yeah!
Many thanks to Jean for hosting in her beautiful house with gorgeous flowers and to everyone who brought yummy things to eat. And best of luck to Susan Smithwick who is leaving us for the West Coast, I miss you already!
See you in April.
Wednesday, March 8, 2017
Remember "The Tenth of December"? George Saunders again, and he is amazing.
Just these few minutes ago, I finished George Saunders's new and first novel, called Lincoln in the Bardo. Those of us who read his collection of short stories, The Tenth of December will not be surprised that this novel is very unusual, so odd that I had to read some reviews to figure out the setting. So strange, flat out weird and yet incredibly touching and challenging, it was an amazing experience.
The entire story unfolds in one night, in a cemetery that, as my husband Rick says, is filled with people too old and dead to talk. Yet they do, as it is populated with souls who can't or won't accept that their old lives are over, that no one will come for them. One person, a Reverend, is an exception. He knows he is dead and yet is too afraid of final judgement to move out of this in-between state. These lost souls are frozen in their old pain, their old burdens, which distort their appearances to their last, lost regret.
Into this village drops the incredulous, innocent young Willie Lincoln, beloved son of the then President of the United States. He traveled here by way of a fever, lost during a Presidential reception that provided a backdrop for the agony of his father, Abraham Lincoln. Willie can't move on out of belief that his father would come for him and bring him back. When Lincoln does come again, it shocks all in this limbo to rethink. Would someone come for them too? Will Lincoln help them? Can Willie? If not, why are they still there, waiting? And yet, we know the truth - no matter who or why, death is final.
Poor Lincolns, young and old. The pain is palpable in this amazing novel, hard to bear even when some aspects are comic. Abraham Lincoln's great burden is beautifully rendered while barely described - a grief-stricken father, a husband whose wife is driven mad and so musters on alone, a President responsible for scores of deaths as he tries for a greater and longer term good, a man who buoys so many, even as they cling to him and threaten his ability to take his very next step.
These souls lost in limbo exemplify Lincoln's burden. His young son, caught in the abyss can't imagine his father won't lift him away. But it is Lincoln's sorrow that enables him to go on, and also allows all these souls, caught in limbo, to accept their own situations, illuminated by the great man who finally accepts the loss of his beloved son.
This is not everyone's cup of tea novel, granted. Still, it is a wonderous thing.
Lynn wrote from the beach today that she also has a great novel to recommend, The Sympathiser by Viet Thanh Nguyen which won the Pulitzer Prize in 2016. Can't wait to move on to that one! See you all soon.
The entire story unfolds in one night, in a cemetery that, as my husband Rick says, is filled with people too old and dead to talk. Yet they do, as it is populated with souls who can't or won't accept that their old lives are over, that no one will come for them. One person, a Reverend, is an exception. He knows he is dead and yet is too afraid of final judgement to move out of this in-between state. These lost souls are frozen in their old pain, their old burdens, which distort their appearances to their last, lost regret.
Into this village drops the incredulous, innocent young Willie Lincoln, beloved son of the then President of the United States. He traveled here by way of a fever, lost during a Presidential reception that provided a backdrop for the agony of his father, Abraham Lincoln. Willie can't move on out of belief that his father would come for him and bring him back. When Lincoln does come again, it shocks all in this limbo to rethink. Would someone come for them too? Will Lincoln help them? Can Willie? If not, why are they still there, waiting? And yet, we know the truth - no matter who or why, death is final.
Poor Lincolns, young and old. The pain is palpable in this amazing novel, hard to bear even when some aspects are comic. Abraham Lincoln's great burden is beautifully rendered while barely described - a grief-stricken father, a husband whose wife is driven mad and so musters on alone, a President responsible for scores of deaths as he tries for a greater and longer term good, a man who buoys so many, even as they cling to him and threaten his ability to take his very next step.
These souls lost in limbo exemplify Lincoln's burden. His young son, caught in the abyss can't imagine his father won't lift him away. But it is Lincoln's sorrow that enables him to go on, and also allows all these souls, caught in limbo, to accept their own situations, illuminated by the great man who finally accepts the loss of his beloved son.
This is not everyone's cup of tea novel, granted. Still, it is a wonderous thing.
Lynn wrote from the beach today that she also has a great novel to recommend, The Sympathiser by Viet Thanh Nguyen which won the Pulitzer Prize in 2016. Can't wait to move on to that one! See you all soon.
Sunday, February 26, 2017
Between Me and the World, a thought provoking and interesting experience
Hats off to Fiona for hosting our most recent gathering, another warm and gracious hostess and everyone brought fabulous things to add to Fiona's famous bread. Lucky us!
And as for the book, well, whether you agree or disagree with the author's point of view, it was certainly generated thought and discussion. This book challenges in unexpected ways, and we had a wide-ranging and interesting conversation about just what we thought.
The construct of a letter to the author's son allowed for a commentary on "them" versus "us" in a unique way of portraying "those who see themselves as white" as "dreamers", as in they can aspire to, and expect the American Dream. The "us" is the black population stuck in an America that treats them as a danger to be controlled and suppressed even at the cost of individual life with little provocation and with no repercussion. It is hard to read in many places and even harder to imagine dealing with on a daily basis.
The daily struggle to find a way to stay safe, to protect oneself on the streets in ones neighborhood, against school authorities, police and public policy is described as "protecting one's body" and here our conversation turned to our own experience of these feelings. As Val pointed out, this is our own experience in at least one way. We are constantly on guard for our physical safety, and in some cases for our emotional safety as well.
As one who remembers walking down the middle of the street instead of the sidewalk to get to my home in Boston, this certainly hit home for me, as it did for others. We are guarding our physical selves. Our difference is that we expect courtesy from police who stop us for minor infractions, instead of mortal danger. And we expect safe neighborhoods, good schools and a supportive family that helps us achieve our goals in every way.
One thing that was consistent in our comments was just how well written this book was. The sentences, even the difficult ones, were beautifully constructed, and the logic compelling. And yet, I couldn't help but feel as though the story wasn't finished - as a letter to the next generation, shouldn't there be some optimism about a way forward? Some encouragement about a path to take? Not in this book. Maybe there is another, and if so, I will certainly read it.
So on to our next book. We decided on A Man Called Ove by Fredrik Backman. This has recently been made into a movie for those who want a short cut, but I hear the book is much better. Isn't that always the case?
We are going to meet at Jean's house on March 21 at 6:30. This is a change as the original schedule was for Julie's. Lucky us, Julie is taking April. See you at Jean's in March and Julie's in April. And be thinking about how you would like to celebrate our 10th anniversary in June! I am looking for ideas.
Please comment, this past book was a strong draught, let us know what you think!
And as for the book, well, whether you agree or disagree with the author's point of view, it was certainly generated thought and discussion. This book challenges in unexpected ways, and we had a wide-ranging and interesting conversation about just what we thought.
The construct of a letter to the author's son allowed for a commentary on "them" versus "us" in a unique way of portraying "those who see themselves as white" as "dreamers", as in they can aspire to, and expect the American Dream. The "us" is the black population stuck in an America that treats them as a danger to be controlled and suppressed even at the cost of individual life with little provocation and with no repercussion. It is hard to read in many places and even harder to imagine dealing with on a daily basis.
The daily struggle to find a way to stay safe, to protect oneself on the streets in ones neighborhood, against school authorities, police and public policy is described as "protecting one's body" and here our conversation turned to our own experience of these feelings. As Val pointed out, this is our own experience in at least one way. We are constantly on guard for our physical safety, and in some cases for our emotional safety as well.
As one who remembers walking down the middle of the street instead of the sidewalk to get to my home in Boston, this certainly hit home for me, as it did for others. We are guarding our physical selves. Our difference is that we expect courtesy from police who stop us for minor infractions, instead of mortal danger. And we expect safe neighborhoods, good schools and a supportive family that helps us achieve our goals in every way.
One thing that was consistent in our comments was just how well written this book was. The sentences, even the difficult ones, were beautifully constructed, and the logic compelling. And yet, I couldn't help but feel as though the story wasn't finished - as a letter to the next generation, shouldn't there be some optimism about a way forward? Some encouragement about a path to take? Not in this book. Maybe there is another, and if so, I will certainly read it.
So on to our next book. We decided on A Man Called Ove by Fredrik Backman. This has recently been made into a movie for those who want a short cut, but I hear the book is much better. Isn't that always the case?
We are going to meet at Jean's house on March 21 at 6:30. This is a change as the original schedule was for Julie's. Lucky us, Julie is taking April. See you at Jean's in March and Julie's in April. And be thinking about how you would like to celebrate our 10th anniversary in June! I am looking for ideas.
Please comment, this past book was a strong draught, let us know what you think!
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