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Sunday Salon – December 16, 2007


December 16, 2007

7:00 AM

It is the perfect day for reading – dark clouds hang in the sky threatening snow, the thermometer hovers around 20 degrees, and I have just built a roaring fire in the woodstove. I have an abundance of reading materials laid out for myself: a novel (I Am The Messenger, by Markus Zusak), a short story (Near-Extinct Birds of the Central Cordillera, by Ben Fountain – published here), and a toppling stack of magazines I have been looking forward to perusing.

In the last week, I finished two novels: The Emperor’s Children, by Claire Messud AND Disgrace, by J.M. Coetzee. These two authors have very different styles. Messud is a bit verbose, her sentences tend to run on and she uses a lot of commas. Coetzee’s prose is spare, often unemotional. But they share an ability to create complex characters and subtle tension that keeps the reader turning pages. I liked both books – Messud’s for its sharp wit, and Coetzee’s for its powerful exploration of race, sex and generational differences.

I began reading I Am The Messenger on Friday and am about a half way through the book. I wonder why I have waited so long to open its pages after reading Zusak’s The Book Thief last winter? I was blown away by Zusak’s use of language – his insights and way of turning a phrase. The man is brilliant. I Am The Messenger is quite a bit different from The Book Thief, but Zusak’s talent is clearly on display.

More later…

2:15 PM

I just finished reading Near-Extinct Birds of the Central Cordillera – a short story by Ben Fountain. Fountain’s writing is ironic and pointed. The main character of the story is John Blair, an ornithology student from Duke University who finds himself a hostage of Columbian rebels. When Blair tries to point out that kidnapping is a crime, the Commandant – a man named Alberto – responds: “This isn’t a kidnapping, this is a retencion in the sociopolitical context of the war. We merely hold you until a fee is paid for your release.”  Blair later convinces Alberto to let him continue his studies of the birds…and discovers a flock of rare, nearly extinct parrots. Fountain captures the futility of the war, and the hypocrisy of the situation throughout this short story.

In the evenings the officers gathered on the steps of their quarters to listen to the radio and drink aromatica tea. Blair gradually insinuated himself onto the bottom step, and after a couple of weeks of Radio Nacional newscasts he understood that Columbia was busily ripping itself to shreds. gargantuan car bombs rocked the cities each week; judges and journalists were assassinated in droves; various gangs, militias, and guerrillas fought the Army and the cops, while the drug lords, and revanchists sponsored paramilitary autodefensa squads which seemed to specialize in massacring unarmed peasants.

I found this to be a powerful story, one which explores the limits of our natural resources, environmentalism in the context of war, and the role of our government and financial institutions in the destruction of the rain forests and their inhabitants.

In other reading today, I made some headway in the Zusak book. I love Zusak’s prose, the way he make inanimate objects come to life…little gems like this one:

I’m about to speak when an argument breaks out in one of the neighboring houses.
A plate smashes.
Screams jump over the fence.
The fighting intensifies, voices slam, and the doors shout shut.
- From I Am The Messenger, page 142 -

I’ve also thumbed through the November 2007 issue of Bon Appetit magazine and torn out some amazing looking recipes for fattening desserts and comfort food.

More later…

10:00 PM

Well, I didn’t finish I Am The Messenger – but I made a significant dent in it and should complete it tomorrow. Stay tuned for my review of this interesting book.

See you next week, Sunday Saloners!

Disgrace – Book Review


He stood a stranger in this breathing world,
An erring spirit from another hurled;
A thing of dark imaginings, that shaped
By choice the perils he by chance escaped.
-A line from Byron’s poem ‘Lara’-

J.M. Coetzee’s novel Disgrace explores the ideas of race, gender and generational differences. In simple, yet powerful prose, Coetzee develops his main character – a professor of communications named David Lurie – amid the social and political complexities of South Africa.

David Lurie is a middle aged man of questionable morality, whose passions lie with young women…girls, really. When he begins an affair with one of his students – the beautiful Melanie – David finds himself on the other side of a sexual harassment investigation. He retreats to his daughter Lucy’s farm in the country where terror and unexpected violence unfold.

Throughout the novel, Coetzee intersperses the poetry of Byron, and the tangled life of this poet as he pursues a girl much younger than himself. David Lurie’s desire to write an opera about Byron and his lover is largely symbolic of David’s own struggle within himself.

Although he devotes hours of each day to his new discipline, he finds its first premise, as enunciated in the Communications 101 handbook, preposterous: ‘Human society has created language in order that we may communicate our thoughts, feelings and intentions to each other.’ His own opinion, which he does not air, is that the origins of speech lie in song, and the origins of song in the need to fill out with sound the overlarge and rather empty human soul. – From Disgrace, page 4 -

In fact, the novel’s largest theme seems to be about the confusing nature of language – filled with misunderstanding, second meaning, and the breakdown of communication – specifically that between the sexes, the generations, and the races. It is clear throughout the book that David’s perceptions, as a man, are different from Lucy’s (or Melanie’s) female perceptions; and that David’s understanding of African culture as a white man, are different from the black Petrus (who lives on Lucy’s land). David’s struggles to communicate and connect with his daughter are fraught with misunderstanding.

Coetzee won the Nobel Prize in Literature in 2003 – and it is easy to see why after reading Disgrace. His style is spare and shocking, and the novel is not one that a reader can put down and forget.

Highly recommended.

The Emperor’s Children – Book Review

“Well, then.” Ludovic sat up against the headboard, cleared his throat. “As parents, we visit our complexes, whatever they may be, upon our children – our neuroses, our hopes and fears, our discontents. Just the way our broader society is like a parent, and visits its complexes upon the citizenry, if you will.” – From The Emperor’s Children, page 205 -

The Emperor’s Children is an intellectual miasma about the superficiality of the privileged classes – and the subsequent collision of values between the haves and have nots. Set in New York City in 2001, the book explores the lives of five major characters: Marina – a rich and spoiled pseudo-journalist; Julius – a gay, confused free lance critic; Danielle – a television producer with attitude; Frederick “Bootie” Tubb – an idealistic and slightly creepy college drop out; and Murray Thwaite – a middle aged, liberal “emperor” who has made a name in journalism. The novel is narrated in alternating points of view and spans a period of half a year, tying together (with an artistic flair) the rather superficial threads of each character’s motivations and lives. None of these characters is especially likable, but all are compulsively readable.

Messud creates a novel about the upper classes: their attitude of entitlement, their petty betrayals, their focus on power. In doing so, she reveals some interesting truths about humanity. I enjoyed her observations about higher education:

The Land of Lies in which most people were apparently content to live – in which you paid money to an institution and went out nightly to get drunk instead of reading the books and then tried to calculate some half-assed scheme by which you could cheat on your exams, and then, at the end of the day, presumably simply on account of the financial transaction between you, or more likely your parents, and said institution, you declared yourself educated – was not sufficient for Bootie. – From The Emperor’s Children, page 55 -

about raising children and giving them everything their hearts desire:

Murray Thwaite had little patience for this. He suddenly saw his daughter as a monster he and Annabel had created – they and a society of excess. - From The Emperor’s Children, page 66 -

…and about high tech, computerized corporate America:

The company, it seemed, engaged in middle man activity, the procuring of rights – of abstractions – that permitted, elsewhere, the actual trading of information (also abstract) for huge sums of money. Which was, of course, itself abstract. It was a though the entire office were generating and moving, acquiring and passing on, hypotheticals, a trade in ideas, or hopes, to which value somehow accrued. – From The Emperor’s Children, page 60 -

Messud has written a sharp, witty expose that intrigued me. Her writing is observant, her characters complex and well developed. Although this is not the type of book I usually enjoy, I found myself unable to put it down.

Recommended.

Booking Through Thursday – Cataloging My Books

  Do you use any of the online book-cataloguing sites, like Library Thing or Shelfari? Why or why not? (Or . . . do you have absolutely no idea what I’m talking to?? (grin))

If not an online catalog, do you use any other method to catalog your book collection? Excel spreadsheets, index cards, a notebook, anything?

I love, love, love Library Thing! I discovered this wonderful site about a year ago and have all of my books read in 2007 cataloged there, as well as others on my shelf that I’ve already read. I add to my catalog as I read the books and always rank them, tag them, and write  review (check out my sidebar on this blog for a link to my library). Library Thing is really more than just a cataloging site. I am also a member of their Early Reviewers Program and have snagged three free books this year for early review. In addition, I have met some amazing people at Library Thing through their groups – people who have quickly become friends who I share interests with, not just books!

Because I tend to be a bit obsessive – I also keep a spreadsheet of all the books I’ve read through the years. I use a Google Spreadsheet. I have a second spreadsheet to track my challenge reads AND new to me authors for each year. I love perusing my lists *laughs*.

Sunday Salon – December 9, 2007


December 9, 2007

I’ve decided to join The Sunday Salon after reading several posts by other readers over the last few weeks. The idea is to spend time reading and blogging about your reading each Sunday. Content is up to the blogger. I’ve subscribed to the email feed so I get alerts about others participating in the Sunday Saloon. It just sounds like fun to me!

So without further ado…here goes!

I have quite a stack of books to be read in December. My goal is to hit 100 books for the year, and to do this I need to knock off 11 more books this month. Quite a feat – and a stretch in a month when my attention is diverted by Christmas shopping, baking and decorating.

Yesterday I started reading The Emperor’s Children, by Claire Messud. I’m almost 100 pages into this character driven book set in New York. Messud has an interesting style – one which has taken some getting used to, but am enjoying the further I get into the story. None of the characters is terribly likable – in fact they all derive from the privileged classes and are far too concerned with their angst and notoriety. In one memorable passage, the father of Marina (who is himself a bit of a snob) recognizes he and his wife’s failure in raising a daughter:

He suddenly saw his daughter as a monster he and Annabel had created – they and a society of excess. -page 66-


Despite their annoying traits, I find myself wanting to know what the characters will do next. I would like to get to the halfway point of the novel before the end of the day.


The next book up on my to read list will most likely be one of these:
Disgrace, by J.M. Coetzee
The Night Watch, by Sarah Waters
The Outlander, by Gil Adamson (an early review book from Ecco Harper Collins)

Have you read any of these books? Any reactions to them?

Earlier this week, I finished Fatal Voyage, by Kathy Reichs (read my review). Every now and then, I love sinking into one of these forensic crime novels…and Reichs is at the top of her game. I’ve read a few of her other books and found them all to be riveting.

I finished A Thousand Splendid Suns, by Khaled Hosseini (read my review) yesterday amid tears and an ache in the middle of my chest. I felt like I needed to go for a long walk and then read something trivial after the intensity of that book…it’s one which will stick with me a long time, I think.

Short Stories Read in 2007

Listed here are the short stories I read in 2007. Collections of short stories are also recorded under Books Read in 2007. Individual short stories will only be found in this post.

Short Stories are rated as follows:

5 = Excellent; a must read; highly recommended
4 = Good/Very good; recommended
3 = Okay; Pretty good
2 = Not recommended; boring; didn’t hold my interest
1 = Awful; hated it; probably didn’t even finish the darn thing

Glimmer Train Stories (Issue #51 – Summer 2004)
Read for: Mostly Books book group. To read my thoughts on these short stories, click here.

Hot House, by Jeni Lapidus
Rated: 4/5
Started: February 4, 2007
Finished: February 4, 2007


The Words Honey and Moon, by Jennifer Tseng
Rated: 3/5
Started: February 4, 2007
Finished February 4, 2007

Multiple Listings, by Lucy Honig
Rated: 4.5/5
Started: February 4, 2007
Finished February 4, 2007

Say To The Waves, by Paul Michel
Rated:  4.5/5
Started: February 6, 2007
Finished: February 6, 2007

Among the Living Amidst the Trees, by Bruce Machart

Rated: 5/5

Started: February 6, 2007
Finished: February 6, 2007

Everything’s Eventual, by Stephen King (A Collection of Stories)

Rating: 4/5
Number of Pages: 459
Read for: RIP Challenge
Started: October 13, 2007
Finished: October 29, 2007
To read a review click here.

A Beneficiary, by Nadine Gordimer
Rating: 5/5
Number of Pages: This was a short story, read on line at The New Yorker
Read for: Read the Nobels Challenge AND 21st Fiction yahoo group
Started: November 22, 2007
Finished: November 22, 2007
To read a review, click here.


Near-Extinct Birds of the Central Cordillera, by Ben Fountain

Rating: 4.5/5
Number of Pages: This was a short story, read on line at Zoetrope
Read for: 21st Fiction yahoo group
Started: December 16, 2007
Finished: December 16, 2007
To read a review, click here (as part of my Sunday Salon reading)

A Thousand Splendid Suns – Book Review


“One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs,
Or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.”
-from a poem by Saeb-e-Tabrizi-

A Thousand Splendid Suns is a sweeping generational novel set in Afghanistan over the last thirty years from the Soviet invasion through the tortuous reign of the Taliban and the post-Taliban rebuilding years. Hosseini follows the lives of two women: Mariam and Laila. Mariam is a harami – an illegitimate child whose wealthy father casts her and her mother out of his home. When she is sold to the cruel Rasheed, a man who is easily 40 years her senior, Mariam’s life becomes one of pain, disappointment, abuse and endurance…just as her mother had predicted.

“…There is only one, only one skill a woman like you and me needs in life, and they don’t teach it in school. Look at me.”
“You should not speak like this to her, my child,” Mullah Faizullah said.
“Look at me.”
Mariam did.
“Only one skill. And it’s this: tahamul. Endure.”
-From A Thousand Splendid Suns, page 17-

Laila is born in Kabul, only doors away from where Mariam and Rasheed live. When war arrives in the city, Laila finds her world turned upside down and a twist of fate brings her and Mariam together.

Hosseini’s novel reveals the horrible effects of war, and the abuse and mistreatment of women under the Taliban. Heartbreaking in its scope, the novel touched my heart and had me choking back tears. As a woman born in the United States, it is hard for me to wrap my brain around the outrages done against women in other parts of the world. To imagine a life where one is not allowed outside without being accompanied by a man; cannot show her face in public; may be stoned to death for a perceived attraction to someone other than one’s husband; may not read, paint or even laugh without the fear of punishment; may be repeatedly beaten by one’s husband and have no recourse in the law…is almost beyond the scope of my imagination. And yet it has happened; is happening.

Hosseini’s novel is a must read – if only to remind us of the suffering of women in other countries, and the outrages of war. Beautifully written, fiercely powerful, and with a message about the redeeming quality of love and hope, A Thousand Splendid Suns is highly recommended.

Five Things Meme

Amy at The Sleepy Reader has tagged me for a fun meme – Five Things.

5 Things I was doing 10 Years Ago:
1. Saying good-bye to my wonderful cat of 15 years, Clint Catwood.
2. Enrolling in a First Responder’s  course – my first step in getting certified as a dog handler with CARDA.
3. Packaging up what seemed like a thousand Meyer’s lemons from the tree in my back yard to give away to friends, neighbors and family.
4. Working for Marin Home Care in Marin County, California.
5. Making Christmas cookies (which I do EVERY year!)

5 Things on my To-Do List today:
1. Get batteries for the Christmas window candles and buy tea candles.
2. Finish my paperwork for work.
3. Write a book review.
4. Finish decorating the house.
5. Go to my company Christmas party tonight.

5 Things I would do if I were a Millionaire:
1. Make a donation to Triple Creek Ranch for their own land, barn and covered arena.
2. Take a trip with my husband to Italy for a month.
3. Finish remodeling the rest of the house – buy the property next to us and expand the house.
4. Invest for our retirement.
5. Make donations to several local charities.

5 Things I’ll Never Wear Again (Or have never worn):
1. A bikini
2. Size 6 jeans.
3. A wedding dress.
4. White go-go boots.
5. Purple corduroy hip-huggers.

5 Favorite Toys:
1. Books (are those toys? I think so!)
2. My computer
3. Lite-Brite (from when I was a kid)
4. Cross country skis
5. Snow shoes.

5 People To Tag:
I’m going to cop out on this and just say if you are reading this and like it, jump in…but let me know so I can read your lists!

December 7th – ADVENT BLOGGING



December 7th

There is something about baking Christmas cookies that evokes the spirit of the season.  Even people who despise baking at other times of the year, make an exception at the holidays.  Maybe it’s the spicy, comforting smell of ginger and cinnamon and nutmeg that fills the kitchen.  Maybe it’s the sheer joy of using an old metal cookie cutter in the shape of a reindeer.  What makes me haul out the rolling pin and buy a bulging sack of flour every year, is the memory of my grandmother and the Swedish heritage she embraced.

I remember childhood Christmas Eves at my grandmother and grandfather’s house.  We always celebrated on the Eve before Christmas, a tradition in Scandinavian countries.  My grandmother was born in the United States, but her parents immigrated here and so her Swedish roots and the traditions that came with them were strong.  In Sweden, Santa (Tomte) arrives on Christmas Eve and that is when all the children open their gifts.

My grandmother always prepared a huge Swedish smorgasbord of baked ham, creamy scalloped potatoes, brown sugar coated baked beans, Swedish meatballs smothered in gravy,  pickled herring (not my favorite), hard tack, and mouth watering biscuits made mostly of butter. 

And cookies.

Lots of cookies.

As a child, it was always hard to wait until after dinner to dive into the cookie platter. Sometimes if I looked longingly enough at it, my grandmother would slip a cookie into my hand before dinner as a special treat.

My grandmother’s skill at baking was revealed in the volume and diversity of the cookies she baked:  chewy brown drop cookies stuffed with raisins; sweet rich butterscotch bars; gingersnaps that snapped like firecrackers when I took a bite; buttery Swedish Spritz cookies; wobbly topped gelatin puffs; sticky church windows made with tiny white marshmallows and chocolate chips; and finally the pepparkakors, my favorites and the ones I bake each year no matter how stretched for time I am.  When done right they are delicate, crunchy cookies that fill your mouth with the taste of molasses and ginger.  They are excellent with a good cup of herbal tea, although I have been known to eat half a dozen in one sitting, all by themselves.  Each year I contemplate not making them, and then I banish the thought.

As the days grow longer and the mornings greet me with a film of frost on the ground, I know it is time to roll up my sleeves and dig out the smeared three by five recipe card with my grandmother’s beautiful script on it. The pepparkakors require a day’s preparation, a night of letting the dough rest and then a morning of rolling, cutting and baking.  I use my ancient metal cookie cutters.  I make sure to roll the dough as thin as I can for the best possible result.  And when the first batch comes out of the oven, I imagine that my grandmother is smiling. 

Preheat oven to 375 degrees.

Combine (in a 3 quart saucepan):
1 cup sugar
½ cup butter (cut into small pieces so it will melt faster)
½ cup molasses
1/3  cup water

Heat ingredients to luke warm, stirring constantly.
Remove from heat and continue to stir until all the butter is melted and incorporated.

Sift together:
3 cups flour
1 tsp. Baking soda
1 tsp. Cinnamon
1 tsp. Ginger
¼ tsp. Ground cloves

Add the dry ingredients gradually to the cooled sugar mixture, blend well.
Beat thoroughly.
Cover and chill overnight (or up to 1 week).

The next day:

Divide dough into quarters.  Work one quarter of the dough at a time, keeping the remainder refrigerated until ready to work (**if you neglect to do this, you will find the dough that is waiting to be worked becomes sticky and impossible to roll out).

Place dough on a well floured surface and knead 10 strokes.

Coat dough with flour and roll out to 1/16th thickness (**the thinner you roll the dough, the crispier the cookies will be).

Cut out cookies using various shaped cookie cutters (**you can re-roll the scraps of dough several times before it becomes too sticky to work with).

Place cookies on a lightly greased baking sheet and bake at 375 degrees for 5 to 8 minutes.

Cookies are done when they are lightly browned.  They will puff up a little.  Place them on a rake to cool.

Repeat all steps with remaining ¾ of dough (a quarter at a time).

Winter Reading Challenge 2008


December 1, 2007 – February 29, 2008

February 29, 2008 – CHALLENGE COMPLETED!

I stayed up late on the last day of this challenge to complete my final book – Cat’s Eye, by Margaret Atwood. The books I read for this challenge were all great, except for Wilder’s Pulitzer winner which I found rather dull. My favorite read of the challenge was A Thousand Splendid Suns. I thoroughly enjoyed participating. Thank you to Kathleen who hosted!

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I loved this button so much I just had to join (that’s my story and I’m sticking to it!). Kathleen at Rock Creek Rumblings is hosting the Winter Reading Challenge. It’s simple – pick as many books as you want and read them from December 1st through the end of February.


Here’s my list:
1. A Thousand Splendid Suns, by Khaled Hosseini (Completed December 8, 2007; rated 5/5; read my review)
2. The Emperor’s Children, by Claire Messud (Completed December 13, 2007; rated 4/5; read my review)
3. Candide, by Voltaire (Completed December 30, 2007; rated 4.5/5; read my review)
4. Disgrace, by J.M. Coetzee (Completed December 14, 2007; rated 4.5/5; read my review)
5. The Bridge of San Luis Rey, by Thorton Wilder (Completed December 23, 2007; rated 3/5; read my review)
6. Cat’s Eye, by Margaret Atwood (Completed February 29, 2008; rated 4.5/5; read my review)