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The Classics Club Book Spin

classicsclubThe Classics Club is doing something called a “Classics Spin”.  What is that?  First, I have to take my Classics Club list of 50 books and pick 20 I haven’t read.  I post the list, and on Monday the Classics Club will pick a number from 1-20, and that’s a book I have to read by April.

I’m also supposed to include some books on my list that are challenging or that I’m kind of nervous about reading.  I am going to “cheat” a little since I’ve piled on a lot of challenges this year, and include books that are also on my TBR Pile Challenge.

This seems like a good way to choose my next book, so here’s my list. Some short (Lois Lowry, Edgar Allen Poe), some long (George Eliot), some intimidating (Rudyard Kipling, William Faulkner). I even random-ordered it.

  1. Maugham, Somerset – Of Human Bondage
  2. Kipling, Rudyard – Kim
  3. James, Henry – The Portrait of a Lady
  4. Jackson, Shirley – The Haunting of Hill House
  5. Heinlein, Robert – Stranger in a Strange Land
  6. Twain, Mark – The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn
  7. Murakami, Haruki – The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
  8. Ishiguro, Kazuo – The Remains of the Day
  9. Chopin, Kate – The Awakening
  10. Poe, Edgar Allen – The Raven
  11. McKinley, Robin — The Hero and the Crown
  12. Lowry, Lois — Number the Stars
  13. Eliot, George – Daniel Deronda
  14. Kerouac, Jack – On the Road
  15. Fitzgerald, F. Scott – Tender is the Night
  16. Austen, Jane – Mansfield Park
  17. Spark, Muriel – The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie
  18. Faulkner, William – Light in August
  19. Greene, Graham – The End of the Affair
  20. Vonnegut, Kurt – Cat’s Cradle

Of course I could choose my own book, but I’m a rule-follower at heart so I’ll do what I’m told.  Stay tuned to see what gets picked!

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Are today’s book critics too nice? Or are authors too defensive? You decide.

Are book reviewers too nice?  A recent group of articles in Salon and the New York Times raise the question.

In an article in the New York Times, critic Dwight Garner says authors have been too defensive about negative reviews, turning on the critics and, as David Eggers once did, pleading for reviewers to be nicer.  He said, in a 2000 interview:

 “Do not be critics, you people, I beg you.  I was a critic, and I wish I could take it all back, because it came from a smelly and ignorant place in me and spoke with a voice that was all rage and envy.  Do not dismiss a book until you have written one, and do not dismiss a movie until you have made one, and do not dismiss a person until you have met them.”

Garner responds with this:

 Eggers is arguing in uplifting tones for mass intellectual suicide.  When a work of art makes you feel or think things, he suggests, keep those things to yourself.  He is proposing a zombie nation, where wit and disputation go to die.

Critic J. Robert Lennon in Salon points out that most reviewers are writers and vice versa.  He says,  “We could maybe all comfortably occupy Madison, Wisc. And so a book review is not being read in a vacuum: when you angrily eviscerate somebody’s work, you are shitting where you eat.”

Lennon’s article is called “How to Write a Bad Book Review”, and it’s a great collection of tips on writing a balanced, open-minded and modest review of a book you didn’t like (tips range from “have a little humility” to “don’t be a dick”).

Garner blames Twitter and blogs, in part, for the problem of “relentless enthusiasm that might have you believing that all new books are wonderful.”  And he’s got a point.  On the other hand, we’re not professionals.  We read what we love, and we review for fun.  So clearly that’s a different world from the big-publication professional review.

I definitely want professional book critics to write negative reviews, as long as those reviews are thoughtful (and don’t tell me too much).  While I don’t assume I’m going to share the reviewer’s opinion, I have to believe they have their job for a reason.

And for bloggers?  I think it’s worth talking about when and how we should write negative book reviews.  My husband thinks my reviews are too nice, although I say they’re balanced.  I always make some negative points and I always say when a book disappointed me.  Do I tear it to shreds?  No.  Do I recognize that other people may really enjoy the book?  Yes.

When I’m reviewing for an author who’s contacted me, I’m especially mindful of balancing the good with the bad.  Unlike a professional reviewer, I really try to choose books I think I’ll like, even reading a first chapter before I commit.  But once I’m in, I try to be fair and constructive.

Still, I know other bloggers have a policy of not posting negative reviews, and I have to say I disagree with that.  I choose books based on your recommendations, so I want to hear what you didn’t like just as much as I want to hear what you did like.  I can’t be the only person in the world who hated The Passage, right?

“The Case for Positive Book Reviews” in Salon (“no one needs middling reviews of mediocre books”) disagrees with the idea that literary criticism has gotten too nice.  Laura Miller says too-nice is just a complaint that arises when people read a positive review of a book and then are disappointed by it.  She goes on to suggest that because the modern reader barely knows who most literary authors are, literary critics should go out of their way to point out the positive aspects of literary works (I’m paraphrasing but you should read for yourself).  I find that attitude amazingly condescending.  So we’re all reading “Fifty Shades of Gray” and we personally need your help to push us towards books that have literary merit?  Even worse, Miller also seems to be arguing that only the literary fiction that rises to the very highest level of publicity should be reviewed, whether positively or negatively.  Readers don’t want to read about books they might not have heard of.  So if it’s not by Jonathan Franzen, we just shouldn’t bother?

I agree that no one should write a mean, spiteful review that trashes the book just for the sake of trashing it.  Similarly, authors need to stop criticizing fair but negative reviews of their work.  They are lucky enough to be published authors, they can live with the criticism.

Can’t we discuss books like adults?

And I do think that bloggers should gush a little less and critique a little more.  After two plus years of writing reviews, I feel like I’m “loving” everything I read just a little too much.  It’s hard to come up with original and genuine criticisms of each book I read.  I do try, and these articles will have me trying a little bit harder.

What do you think?  What makes a good book review?  Do you write negative reviews?  What makes a good “bad” book review?

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I Join the Classics Club: 50 Classics in 5 Years

Jillian over at A Room of One’s Own has created the Classics Club, where you sign up to read 50 classics over five years.  Since I love a good book list, I thought it was worth trying to create a list of 50 classics I want to read.

I came up with this list by looking at a few “literature you must read” lists, and then looking at some of the lists of other Classics Club members, and then of course my own TBR/Challenge list.  I tried to mix up genres a little bit, though I can’t say I went too far out on a limb.  At first I thought I’d have to name a lot of re-reads to get to 50, but that wasn’t the case at all.

My list can be boiled down to: 1) books I really want to read; 2) authors I haven’t read but feel I should (like Faulkner, James, Kipling); 3) classic children’s books (Newbery winners); 4) classic science fiction; and 5) a few re-reads (like Catcher in the Rye).

For the record, I’m not going to push myself to read 50 classics in five years.  I had fun just making the list (which tells you a lot about the dorkiness level here), and it helped me generate lots of ideas about books I want to read.  Plus a lot of these are children’s books.  Ten classics a year if you include children’s books — not impossible.

Any of your favorites on this list?  Where do you think I should start?  Is there anything on this list you tried and couldn’t get through?  Do you think anything on this list (like Haruki Murakami) is too current to be considered classic?  When does a book become a classic anyway?

  1. Allende, Isabel – The House of Spirits (reread)
  2. Austen, Jane – Mansfield Park
  3. Babbit, Natalie – Tuck Everlasting
  4. Bronte, Charlotte – Jane Eyre (reread)
  5. Buck, Pearl S. – The Good Earth
  6. Chopin, Kate – The Awakening
  7. Collins, Wilkie – The Moonstone
  8. Cooper, Susan — Over  Sea, Under Stone
  9. De Cervantes, Miguel — Don Quixote
  10. Dickens, Charles – Bleak House or Oliver Twist
  11. Dumas, Alexandre – The Three Musketeers
  12. Eliot, George – Daniel Deronda
  13. Faulkner, William – Light in August
  14. Fitzgerald, F. Scott – Tender is the Night
  15. Gaskell, Elizabeth – North and South or Wives and Daughters
  16. Greene, Graham – The End of the Affair
  17. Hardy, Thomas – Far From the Madding Crowd
  18. Heinlein, Robert – Stranger in a Strange Land
  19. Hugo, Victor – Les Miserables
  20. Ishiguro, Kazuo – The Remains of the Day
  21. Jackson, Shirley – The Haunting of Hill House
  22. James, Henry – The Portrait of a Lady
  23. Kelly, Eric – The Trumpeter of Krakow
  24. Kerouac, Jack – On the Road
  25. Kipling, Rudyard – Kim
  26. Lee, Harper – To Kill a Mockingbird (reread)
  27. Leroux, Gaston — The Phantom of the Opera
  28. Lowry, Lois — Number the Stars
  29. Maugham, Somerset – Of Human Bondage
  30. McKinley, Robin — The Hero and the Crown
  31. Miller, Walter – A Canticle for Liebowitz
  32. Morrison, Toni – Song of Solomon
  33. Murakami, Haruki – The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle
  34. O’Brien, Tim – The Things They Carried
  35. Paterson, Katherine — Bridge to Terabithia
  36. Poe, Edgar Allen – The Raven
  37. Salinger, JD – The Catcher in the Rye (reread)
  38. Smith, Betty – A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
  39. Spark, Muriel – The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie
  40. Stegner, Wallace – Angle of Repose
  41. Steinbeck, John – East of Eden
  42. Twain, Mark – The Adventures of Tom Sawyer and the Adventures of Huckleberry Finn
  43. Verne, Jules – 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea
  44. Vonnegut, Kurt – Cat’s Cradle
  45. Walker, Alice – The Color Purple (reread)
  46. Wells, HG – The Invisible Man
  47. Wharton, Edith – The House of Mirth
  48. Whitman, Walt – Leaves of Grass
  49. Wilde, Oscar – The Importance of Being Earnest and Other Plays
  50. Woolf, Virginia – Mrs. Dalloway

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It’s Monday, What are You Reading?

“It’s Monday! What are you reading?” is a weekly event hosted by Sheila at Bookjourney to share with others what you’ve read the past week and planning to read next.

It’s Monday and I hope it was as nice a weekend for you as it was here!  We had gorgeous weather, game night with friends, and lots of reading and relaxation.

What am I reading?  At the moment, a book from NetGalley, Code Name Verity by Elizabeth Wein, which is written from the perspective of a British spy captured by the Nazis.  Not sure what I think just yet but of course I’ll let you know.

Three books completed recently: The Mine by John Heldt, Living Proof by Kira Peiroff, and The Drowned Cities by Paulo Bacigalupi.  My appreciation for Bacigalupi is growing with each of his books I read – but more on that to come.

There are a lot of things happening around the book blog world, so while I don’t have time to participate in most of them, I thought I’d highlight a few:

  • The Literary Blog Hop, which is hosted about twice a year by Leeswammes’ Blog, is happening the weekend of June 23.  I’ll be participating again so please check in for that.  While I have yet to win a book, it’s a lot of fun and YOU might win something.
  • This week is the Book Expo America in New York, which sounds pretty amazing, but for those of us who aren’t there, some blogs are hosting Armchair BEA.  Check this out for daily post ideas, interviews, tips on blogging, and other good stuff.  I’ll be posting later with the answers to a few interview questions like what character or author I’d most like to have dinner with, and which literary location I’d most like to visit.
  • Jillian at A Room of One’s Own has created The Classics Club, where you put up a list of the 50 classics you’d like to read over 5 years.  No pressure, just a good incentive to read more great literature!  Since I love list-making, I’m working on my list of 50 and will post soon.
  • Subtle Melodrama is hosting the Scottish Fiction Reading Challenge, in which you post about any Scottish authors you’re reading.  I love all things Scottish so I wanted to share, although don’t have a lot of Scottish authors on my TBR list at the moment.
  • Tangled Up in Blue is hosting a readalong for one of my favorite books, Outlander by Diana Gabaldon.
  • Lastly, A Literary Odyssey is hosting a summer Victorian Celebration, which as you might guess is about reading the Victorians.

So in case you’re looking for something to do in the next week or over the summer months, here are a few good things to check out.  If you’ve got another event going on, feel free to share.

Happy Monday!  What are you reading?

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It’s Monday, What are You Reading?

“It’s Monday! What are you reading?” is a weekly event hosted by Sheila at Bookjourney to share with others what you’ve read the past week and planning to read next.

It’s Monday, I worked late, and I just about have time for a “What are You Reading” post.

You may be thinking, I haven’t read much that’s literary in a while.  It’s true, I’ve been on kind of a fantasy jag lately: The Magicians, The Last Dragonslayer, Fair Game (all good stuff by the way).   In fact, to my chagrin, I recently started and put down two literary books I really wanted to read: Bleak House and Catch-22.

The good news is, right now I’m reading a book that’s been on my Literary TBR list for ages: The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas.  I started it last year — I think during a bout with the flu, which may explain why I found it a little slow and stopped reading.  After my Catch-22 failure, I went back to Monte Cristo and it sucked me in immediately.  Dumas has always sounded to me like the perfect combination of swashbuckling adventure, romance and revenge.  I pictured it a little like The Princess Bride but without the humor.

I’m about a quarter of the way in and loving it.  It’s not quite the Princess Bride but it is quite an adventure.   Believable?  Hell, no.  But it’s got Napoleon and smugglers and grottoes full of treasure.  It’s a fair question whether Dumas is literature or merely 18th century fluff, but still I feel I’ve regained some of my literary cred.

So here’s a question for your Monday: how often do you give up on a book, but later pick it up again and love it?  I think sometimes we’re just not in the right mental place for a book.  Which means I’ll have to go back someday to North and South, Bleak House, and some of the other literary giants I’ve put down halfway.

I also thought this might be a good time to do a quick status update on my many 2012 challenges.  We’re about a third of the way through the year.  So, here’s how I’m doing:

  • I read 5 of 12 books in the To Be Read Challenge, and I’m currently reading one.  I started but didn’t finish two (so there goes my two alternates).
  • I read 5 of 9 books in the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen Challenge (though only posted on 4)
  • I’ve read 13 new-to-me authors this year and I’m currently reading one (I’ve posted on 9 of them)
  • I’ve read 5 books that can be called classics (the Challenge is to read 7), but I’ve only posted at the Classics challenge once.

Overall, I made a list of 22 books to read in 2012 and I’ve read 10 of them.  So except for my two put-downs I’m doing pretty well!  Now I just have to get better about posting to all these different Challenge pages.

Those are my Literary Resolutions for 2012.  Part two of this post will be how I’m doing on my other New Year’s Resolutions.

So, happy Monday!  What are you reading?

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Literary March Madness: The Morning News Tournament of Books

I read about this fun site at Estella’s Revenge: The Morning News Tournament of Books — it’s March Madness meets great literature combined with a lot of humor, and it even features writers you may have heard of as judges.

Here’s the deal: they picked sixteen highly acclaimed books published last year, created a bracket and each book goes head to head with another book.  The judges are writers and editors, and among them is one of my favorites, Wil Wheaton (actor, writer, and blogger).

Wheaton reviews The Sisters Brothers, a book I plan to read, and Ann Patchett’s State of Wonder.  Want to know where he comes out?

I’ll spare you any sort of contrived suspense (there’s plenty of that in State of Wonder) about which book I picked to send to round two, and just cut to the chase: I had to restrain myself from reading The Sisters Brothers in one sitting, and State of Wonder felt like the most tedious homework assignment I’ve ever had in my life. The Sisters Brothers easily and handily wins this matchup.

You’ll probably find other books in the tournament you’re interested in, plus some really great commentary.

I’m working on lots of reviews at the moment, including Hugo, Under the Same Sky, The Earthquake Machine (two review requests) and Timeless, Gail Carriger’s latest.

On the classics front, I’ve given up on Bleak House for now.  One, I’m lacking the mental fortitude at the moment.  But two, this book is not drawing me in like his others have (David Copperfield being my favorite).  If you’ve read Bleak House, I’d love to get your opinion – is it worth going back to when I’m under a little less stress?  If I’m struggling in the early part of the book does it get rolling at some point?  If this is a must read (like, say, Middlemarch) I’ll definitely go back and give it a try.  I’ve also got Count of Monte Cristo languishing on my shelf, so I could to go back to that one too.

As I’ve gone this far, I’ll take it a step further – what on my TBR list do YOU want to hear about?  I’m posting a survey with books from my TBR list, so please weigh in!  Your input will help me choose what to read – and ensures this blog is nominally interesting to someone other than myself.  So thanks for voting.

Happy Sunday, all.  Sundays are somewhat stressful days for me – so much to do combined with the dread of another work week.  But one of my new year’s resolutions is that I will not ruin my Sunday by worrying about Monday.  So here’s to that.  Enjoy your day – I wish you happy spring weather and a relaxing day, wherever you are.

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Shaking up my reading: The Man Booker Prize nominees

Sometimes it’s good to shake up your reading list.  So when the “longlist” for the 2011 Man Booker Prize for Fiction was announced on July 26, 2011, and I hadn’t heard of a single one of the books, I thought it was time to extend myself a bit.  According to the Booker website, they’ve shaken things up a bit themselves. The 13 books on the list include four first time novelists and only one previous award winner.

  • Julian Barnes The Sense of an Ending
  • Sebastian Barry On Canaan’s Side
  • Carol Birch Jamrach’s Menagerie
  • Patrick deWitt The Sisters Brothers
  • Esi Edugyan Half Blood Blues
  • Yvvette Edwards A Cupboard Full of Coats
  • Alan Hollinghurst The Stranger’s Child
  • Stephen Kelman Pigeon English
  • Patrick McGuinness The Last Hundred Days
  • A.D. Miller Snowdrops
  • Alison Pick Far to Go
  • Jane Rogers The Testament of Jessie Lamb
  • D.J. Taylor Derby Day

In case you’re interested, here are the rules for the Man Booker awards:

The rules state that a longlist of 12 or 13 books – ‘The Man Booker Dozen’ – are selected, followed by a shortlist of six. Each year UK publishers may submit two full-length novels written by a citizen of the Commonwealth, the Republic of Ireland or Zimbabwe and published between 1 October 2010 and 30 September 2011. In addition, any title by an author who has previously won or been shortlisted for the Booker or Man Booker Prize may be submitted.

This list will be whittled to six on September 6 (the “shortlist”) and the winner will be announced October 18.  Last year’s winner was Howard Jacobson’s The Finkler Question.

I can’t say I’ve read most of the Man Booker winners or shortlist nominees.  It’s a weighty list (some say pretentious, but then that’s probably a U.S. perspective – if it doesn’t include us, we don’t like it).  The judges seem excessively fond of Ian McEwan, who I think is a bit overrated.  Still, a few of my favorites have made the shortlist in recent years: Oryx and Crake, Cloud Atlas, Notes on a Scandal, and Never Let Me Go.  The Booker list favors the same authors over and over again, so the number of new authors on this year’s list does seem to be unusual.

Several of these books aren’t available on the U.S. version of Amazon, but I looked up the others and downloaded sample chapters for three: Pigeon English, The Sisters Brothers, and Jamrach’s Menagerie (see comments on these samples below).

After reading about the Booker list, I then meandered over to Amazon’s “Best Books of 2011 So Far” in Fiction/Literature.  Again I hadn’t read any of these books, and had only even heard of two.

  • The Tiger’s Wife by Tea Albreht
  • The Tragedy of Arthur by Arthur Phillips
  • 22 Brittania Road by Amanda Hodgkinson
  • Please Look After Mom by Kyung-Sook Shin
  • The Adults by Alison Espach
  • Galore by Michael Crummey
  • Ten Thousand Saints by Eleanor Henderson
  • Open City by Teju Cole
  • State of Wonder by Ann Patchett
  • The Lovers’ Dictionary by David Levithan

I downloaded sample chapters of Please Look After Mom, The Adults, and The Lovers’ Dictionary.

After reading the six samples, here are my thoughts:

Please Look After Mom, The Lovers’ Dictionary – drew me in immediately.  These may be my next reads.  Please Look After Mom is about a Chinese family whose mother goes missing in the subway station.  I thought it might be hard to relate to a book about China but I didn’t find that at all.  The Lovers’ Dictionary is a strange book, written as actual dictionary entries but telling a love story at the same time.  I didn’t expect to like it but did.

Pigeon English – written from the perspective of a boy from Ghana living in London.  I love the way his perspective is written.  The language is challenging at times (words like “hutious” and “chook” appeared frequently) yet it was all understandable.  I love English slang anyway so this seems like a fun read.

The Sisters Brothers – this is supposed to be a sort of humorous Western, but I couldn’t get through the sample for one reason.  The two main characters are these rough cowboy types, yet the dialogue is written mostly WITHOUT CONTRACTIONS.  Surprisingly, this didn’t bother any other readers on Amazon, but I couldn’t get past dialogue written like: “I will ask you to watch your words” and “You are like Mother in that way” and “You should not chase someone like that.”  Is this deliberate or just careless?  The book is supposed to be hilarious, but I found this too distracting.

The Adults – a coming-of-age from the perspective of a fourteen year old whose parents are about to get divorced.  I may be able to relate to this one.

Jamrach’s Menagerie – didn’t make an impression in the short part I read.  There’s nothing I disliked about the sample, I just have so many others to choose from.

Of course I won’t have time to read all these books, when there’s so much I already want to read.  Have you read anything on these lists?  Recommendations?

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Review of Crossing to Safety by Wallace Stegner

I picked this book because I read about it on other book blogs, and it always receives rave reviews.  It’s best described as a quiet book, where not a lot happens.  It’s a book about friendship and relationships.  I don’t know if I loved it as much as many do, but it’s definitely a book that’s “staying with me.”

In a nutshell, it’s a story of two couples who meet in the 1930s and remain close friends for years.  Larry and Sally Morgan come to Madison to teach at the University of Wisconsin.  They’re feeling alone and out of place until they meet Sid and Charity Lang.  Sid and Larry are both adjunct professors in the English Department, and both aspiring writers.   Where Larry and Sally are quiet, almost invisible, at least as written from Larry’s point of view, Sid and Charity are bigger than life.  As a foursome they click – at the time they meet, Sally and Charity are even due to have babies around the same time.

Sid and Charity seem to have it all, but over time it becomes clear they do not.  Charity is a difficult character to like; she’s controlling and pushes Sid too hard in his career.  Sid wants to write poetry and she’s convinced that poetry will not make him successful.  But she’s not a simple one-dimensional character; she’s demanding but also loving. Sid lets her take the lead, and everyone views him as the weaker of the two, but it’s a relationship that makes him happy.  Larry and Sally don’t quite know what to make of their relationship but still care for them as friends.  Maybe you know people like that?

This book demonstrates a basic fact about writing – it’s hard to write about the positive aspects of friendship and love, but easy to write about the difficult parts.  And while there’s no sex and violence in this book, Stegner touches on many of the things that make adult friendships difficult, like differences in money (Sid and Charity have a lot, Larry and Sally have little), differences in career success, differences in family, and differences in personality.  These four people are a lot like you and me, and other people we know.  The writing is most vivid when it’s about the conflicts between these four people.  But when Stegner tries to tell the reader just how close this friendship is, it falls a little flat.  But I think that’s true of all writing.

There is a lot of interplay between Stegner as writer and Larry as writer.  The characters discuss writing, in blatant references to the book itself.  It becomes a book within a book in some ways.  At one point Larry is asked why he doesn’t write a book about his friends, and he replies:

How do you make a book that anyone will read out of lives as quiet as these?  Where are the things that novelists seize upon and readers expect?  Where is the high life, the conspicuous waste, the violence, the kinky sex, the death wish? Where are the suburban infidelities, the promiscuities, the compulsive divorces, the alcohol, the drugs, the lost weekends?  Where are the hatreds, the political ambitions, the lust for power? Where are speed, noise, ugliness, everything that makes us who we are and makes us recognize ourselves in fiction?

One strange thing about this book is we end up knowing little about Sally and Larry, even though Larry is the narrator, and everything about Sid and Charity.  Sally is a little too idealized to be quite human, where Charity has a personality that leaps off the page.  Interestingly, even though Sally and Larry end up living most of their lives apart from Sid and Charity, the focus of their life still centers around these friends.  We know about their childhoods, their family histories, their intimate thoughts, even though they are not the narrator.  Larry, on the other hand, seems a largely passive observer.

Order is indeed the dream of man, but chaos, which is only another word for dumb, blind, witless chance, is still the law of nature. You can plan all you want to. You can lie in your morning bed and fill whole notebooks with schemes and intentions. But within a single afternoon, within hours or minutes, everything you plan and everything you have fought to make yourself can be undone as a slug is undone when salt is poured on him. And right up to the moment when you find yourself dissolving into foam you can still believe you are doing fine.

Stegner’s writing is vivid, and brings as much care to describing the landscape as the characters.  Much of the book takes place at Charity Lang’s childhood home at Battell Pond in Vermont. Stegner was a noted conservationist, working with the Sierra Club and other environmental organizations.  He even served as an assistant to the Secretary of the Interior, Stewart Udall, during the Kennedy administration.

There are many similarities between Stegner’s life and the lives of these characters.  Stegner lived during the same time period as his characters.  He taught early in his career at the University of Wisconsin (although he later founded the creative writing department at Stanford).   He was married to his wife for 59 years, until his death in 1993 (just six years after the publication of this book).  He had only one son, Page Stegner.  Also, the introduction to the book talks about Stegner’s difficult relationship with his father, a relationship that sounds similar to the one that drives Sid.

This strikes me as a book that will affect readers differently depending on their age when they read it.  It’s a book about four people, not just a husband and wife, who spend a lifetime together.  It’s about growing old together, dealing with health problems, careers that don’t go where you hoped they would, and relationships that are sometimes uncomfortable.  It’s a slow, quiet book that rolls to a powerful finish.  It’s definitely worth reading.

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Book Blogger Angst is Not For Me

There seems to be a lot of angst in the book blogging community these days.  The Reading Ape has posted a series of discussions about book blogging, from “Whom Do We Review For,” to a criticism of the use of “I” in reviews, to the failure of most book bloggers to use literary vocabulary in their reviews.

Jillian from A Room of One’s Own disagreed with Reading Ape’s definition of what a book review ought to look like, and that generated a lengthy debate.  Some other bloggers have chimed in, criticizing blogs that post too many memes or reviews that are too personal.  It’s an interesting discussion — it’s always useful to think about why we write and what we write. Am I writing the kind of reviews I want to write?  Is this blog accomplishing what I want it to accomplish?  Are my posts driven by readers, fellow bloggers, or my own interests?

Interesting, yes.  But at the same time, it imposes a level of judgment on my blog and yours that quite frankly, I don’t need.

I started blogging a year ago because I wanted to write, and writing about my favorite thing in the world (books) made sense.  Book clubs don’t work for me because you have to read a book someone else has chosen.  I love the mix that blogging provides of reading what I want to read, writing about it, and hoping that readers find it interesting enough to respond.

The tough thing about blogging is that blogging requires readers.  And sometimes it’s hard to know when you’re writing for YOU and when you’re writing for readers.  That’s where memes are a challenge for me.  I don’t “meme” (if that’s a verb) because I need ideas — I have plenty of my own things to write about.  In fact memes usually mean I postpone something I wanted to write about.  When I meme, it’s to engage with the blogger community, to attract new readers, and sometimes just to give readers a break from lengthy reviews.

As with most things, I’m insecure about my blog.  I don’t know you, but you’re out there reading and judging what I write — and who I am.  That’s okay; it’s what blogging’s about.  But I admit I worry.  Is my blog interesting enough? Literary enough? Do I post enough?  My husband says “write what I want to write” and “be myself.”  His good advice is easier said than done, but it’s still what I’m trying to do.  I read what I want to read, I write what I want to write, and sometimes I “meme”.

And if that means occasionally I write about visiting my library instead of dissecting War and Peace, that’s who I am.  I can tell you that most of the time this blog is more a reflection of “who I am” than the rest of my life.

So please don’t tell me what I ought to post or whether my vocabulary is adequate.  The wonderful thing about blogs is THERE ARE SO MANY OF THEM.  I’ve found hundreds of book blogs, some that interest me, some that don’t.  To each his own.  I don’t expect anyone to like what I like or to read what I read. I hope you like some of what I write enough to come back.  If you enjoy my blog, great.  If not, that’s okay too.

Here’s what I look for in a blog, and what I strive for with my own:

  • Thoughtful book reviews about an interesting variety of books
  • More book reviews than memes
  • Memes that are substantive as opposed to just lists or pictures of books
  • Graphics that don’t overwhelm the text
  • And a general sense that I like the person who’s blogging

So if you only review romance novels, or your blog is pink and sparkly, or you take the meme-a-day approach, it’s probably not for me.  And that’s fine, because there’s plenty out there for all of us.  I’m not going to tell you how to blog.

Because in a given day, I have enough to worry about.  I worry about work, my family, world affairs, what’s for dinner, and whether the cat will cough up a hairball on the carpet.  I worry about whether enough people are reading and enjoying my blog.  I hope readers will feel free to disagree with anything I post.  But I don’t need anyone telling me how to write.

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Review: A Pair of Blue Eyes by Thomas Hardy

Thomas Hardy is probably a love-him or hate-him kind of author, and I love him.  The more I read, the more respect I have for his work.  With some authors, you feel like you’re reading the same book over and over again, but every Hardy book I’ve read feels very different, even where the themes are similar.

A Pair of Blue Eyes was serialized from 1872 to 1873 and published in three volumes in May, 1873.  According to the Introduction by Alan Manford,

In several respects it was a landmark for Hardy.  Although it was his third novel to be published, it was the first to be serialized and the first to bear his name.  Perhaps most importantly, during its publication he turned from his career as an architect to become a full-time writer.

This book is also viewed by critics as semi-autobiographical.  Hardy is an architect like the young Stephen Smith, and the book is set in the same place that he meets his wife, Emma.  Interestingly, Hardy meets Emma in 1870 and marries her in 1874, after the book’s publication.  One key difference is that Hardy and Emma meet when they are considerably older than Elfride and Stephen, and seem to have had a much longer courtship.

The main character is Elfride Swancourt, a young, beautiful woman with eyes “blue as autumn distance… A misty and shady blue, that had no beginning or surface, and was looked into rather than at.”

Elfride, at nineteen years old, lives with her father, Parson Swancourt, in Endelstow, a remote location in Cornwall, England.  Her mother died when she was young, and she’s had no relationships with men and probably no close friendships beyond her father.   The story begins when Elfride meets Stephen Smith, an architect who is similarly young and innocent, when he is sent to Endelstow to survey the church for repairs.

Parson Swancourt sees Stephen as a perfect match for his daughter and encourages their growing infatuation with each other.  Unfortunately, when Stephen and Elfride have become engaged, Stephen reveals an unfortunate truth: that he is in fact the son of the head mason in the parish. He is educated because he has been fortunate to have a good friend and mentor, Henry Knight.  Nevertheless he is still the son of a laborer, and even worse, a laborer in the same town.  Swancourt forbids their engagement, but Elfride and Stephen, caught up in the passion of the moment, agree to elope and remain secretly married until Stephen can earn the approval of her father.

By coincidence, Swancourt remarries a woman who is a distant relative of Knight’s.  Mrs. Swancourt invites him to visit, and when he arrives, Elfride and Knight develop a friendship.  Knight is an intellectual who is prepared to think Elfride is vapid and silly.  She is not.  Elfride may be young but she’s also educated, loves to read, and has even written a novel.
Elfride and Knight’s relationship is more thoughtful than the one she shared with Stephen. Where she was somewhat pushed into the relationship with Stephen, with Knight she has to resist her growing interest, because she is still corresponding with Stephen.

I’ll stop here in recounting the story.  This is a novel about relationships, and about three characters, rather than a story where a great deal happens.

Elfride is a wonderful character — an interesting mix of innocence, intelligence, and emotion.  She is both passive and headstrong, honest and deceptive, all at the same time.  She is smart but can also be vain.  She is easily swayed into relationships, and once in them she is too willing to be what her partner wants.

I think Hardy has a real gift for creating rich, multi-layered female heroines, and Elfride is no exception. She isn’t perfect, and makes many mistakes. Unlike many Hardy heroines, she has a family, financial security and status in her community.   But it struck me how alone Elfride is while she’s wrestling with numerous questions and dilemmas. She asks her father for advice once, and he’s no help at all.  She seems to have no friends and barely knows her stepmother. She is a surrogate parent to the neighboring motherless children, but seems to have no parent herself.

You can see in this book the ideas that will be explored in Tess of the D’urbevilles.  As in Tess, one of the major themes in this book is how the strict morality of the times can lead to tragic results, especially when characters misunderstand each other, or are overly rigid in how they interpret moral codes.  Knight, for example, is an intelligent man who genuinely loves Elfride.  He is also unusually inexperienced with women, and believes that any woman he loves should be absolutely pure and untouched.

At the same time, he tells Elfride, perhaps disingenuously, that he prizes honesty above all else.  Elfride finds herself in the same dilemma that Tess will face — should she be honest, considering that she has committed no horrible crime, even though she might lose the man she loves?  And if she is not honest, is there any possibility that they can build a real relationship together?

Even in the 1870s, Elfride, Stephen and Knight face many of the dilemmas that you and I might face in a relationship today — how much to tell about our previous experiences? If you haven’t been in many relationships, how do you know if this is the right one?  If your family doesn’t approve, do you push on or do you defer to their wishes?

I also like that unlike most Victorian novels, Hardy writes not just about love but about physical affection.  These characters don’t just look at each other longingly, they kiss. Hardy has these characters actually think about what it means to be physically intimate.  In other words, the characters in this book don’t just kiss, they think about kissing — when to kiss, where to kiss, who has kissed more, and all the resulting awkwardness that follows.  He isn’t writing about love in the abstract, he’s writing about real people.

As with most of Hardy’s work, the setting, in all of it’s harshness and beauty, plays a pivotal role in how the relationships are carried out.  At one point, Knight falls off a cliff and comes very close to dying.  This becomes a critical turning point in his relationship with Elfride, and also is a demonstration of the strength of her character.  (An interesting fact is that this scene in the book originated the term “cliffhanger” because of the way it was serialized. )

I could go on but I’ll leave it at this: this novel is beautifully written, creates likeable, multi-dimensional characters, and explores interesting ideas.  It’s an entertaining read, but also a good indication of the writer Hardy will become.  This book may be characterized as “simpler” than Hardy’s later works, but I thought it had a depth and complexity of its own.  I highly recommend it.

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