Meredith
Sue Willis's
Books for Readers # 230
November 14, 2023
Top row, Chandra Prasad, Tsitsi
Dangarembga, Henry Adams
Second row, British ceramics kiln; Martha Wells' Raksura
Queen.
BOOK
REVIEWS
This list is alphabetical by book
author (not reviewer).
They are written by MSW unless otherwise noted.
The
Education of Henry Adams by Henry Adams
The Education of Henry Adams appears on a list
of the 100 best books in English chosen by Modern Library.
It was published privately in 1907, then, after Adams's
death, commercially in 1918. It then won the 1919 Pulitzer
Prize. I have been hearing about the book for much of my
life, and, when I first tried to read it thirty years ago,
I assumed it was going to be the memoir of someone with an
interesting life. But the book so put me off that I
remember getting an actual queasy stomach. That has never
happened to me before or since with a book
I laid it aside, and read a sample of his fiction, which
didn't make me sick, but didn't hold a candle to other
nineteenth century novels. So I decided to try again this
past summer of 2023. Reading Gore Vidal's excellent Lincoln
and a couple of other books about civil war and
Reconstruction era, I have a better handle on Adam's
life-and-times (he was a friend of John Hay, for example,
one of Lincoln's secretaries and multitudes of other
public figures). Also, I'm now much closer to his age than
I used to be.
Then I made a rather weird discovery: I found notes and
even an entry in a 2011
Books for Readers that claim I did indeed
read it again, finish it, and even wrote about it. I say
"claim" because I didn't remember much of it at all. Did I
run my eyes over the pages so I could say I read it? This
was more than ten years ago, but I remember other books
that I read far longer ago than that. I have to think
that while the book didn't make me sick that second time,
I still just didn't get it, which hurt my pride.
In most ways I still don't get it, but this reading I
think I understood enough to remember it. It isn't that it
is an esoteric book, although Adams had some pretty
complex if nutty ideas as he tried to explicate the
meaning of life and his own life to himself. It also has
perhaps ten places, none more than a page long, where
there is a flash of brilliant insight and/or stunning
writing.
Adams was the grandson and great-grandson of U.S.
presidents. He was born in 1838, educated (very badly
according to him) at Harvard, then during the Civil War
private secretary to his father, who was the Ambassador to
England. Adams wrote many books, did lots of journalism,
and apparently knew everyone in the ruling class of the
United States and a lot of the ruling class of England as
well. He was beloved as a loyal and stimulating friend.
His wife killed herself.
He leaves all deep feelings largely absent from The
Education, including his marriage. The book, he
insists, is about trying to understand the modern,
changing world and his place in it. In a review linked
below, Michael Lindren says. " Whatever the truth, it
takes a special kind of man to write a 500-page
autobiography without mentioning the suicide of his wife,
and here again we find ourselves looking at Adams as from
a great distance....It's a little frightening; the
intensity of Adams's world-historical skepticism
approaches nihilism." I would add that he also makes
nihilism unusually dull.
And then there are all of Adams's cultural and class
prejudices: he is much more than casually anti-semitic, at
least in this memoir. For example, referring to himself in
the third person, he writes: "His world was dead. Not a
Polish Jew fresh from Warsaw or Cracow — not a furtive
Yacoob or Ysaac still reeking of the Ghetto, snarling a
weird Yiddish to the officers of the customs — but had a
keener instinct, an intenser energy, and a freer hand than
he — American of Americans...." It goes on, and the butt
of his remark is himself and his class, but it's the
anti-Semitism you hear.
He seems to lack sufficient imagination to grasp that
people of other religions and classes and enslaved status
have complex lives or even world views. He says of the
Civil War that in his work for the Union in England, he
had "just helped to waste five or ten thousand million
dollars and a million lives, more or less, to enforce
unity and uniformity on people who objected to it..."
(Kindle Location: 3,340). Nothing about slavery, except in
the most abstract way. He was, of course, a Northerner and
Unionist and opposed slavery, but he seems to make no
connection to the lives of enslaved people.
He sees that the world is out of joint, but still
believes that Anglo Saxon Harvard educated men should run
it. He has a self-deprecating charm, insisting that he has
spent seventy years or so getting even a modicum of
education. He says of a period when he was infatuated with
Darwinism as an explanation for everything, that "Henry
Adams was the first in an infinite series to discover and
admit to himself that he really did not care whether truth
was, or was not, true. He did not even care that it should
be proved true, unless the process were new and amusing.
He was a Darwinian for fun. " (Kindle location: 3,430). He
continues, however, to try to make a systematic world view
that unifies everything. This makes for long passages of
abstract writing while he tries, like a very smart but
terminally prolix undergraduate, to work out the meaning
of life. He plays with social Darwinism and a theory of
dynamism and machines and Force. He is interested in the
Cathedral building of the Middle Ages, and in the meaning
of the Virgin Mary.
He also skips those twenty years of his marriage. One of
the best little gems of his writing is about a woman's
death, but not his wife's. It's about his older sister who
is living in Italy when she contracts Tetanus. He suddenly
breaks into beautiful language and real emotion. It's a
stunning three-quarters of a page or so, and I begin to
wonder if the whole education trope is about how he wasn't
prepared for suffering or death. Here's some of the
passage: "Death took features altogether new to him, in
these rich and sensuous surroundings. Nature enjoyed it,
played with it, the horror added to her charm, she liked
the torture, and smothered her victim with caresses. Never
had one seen her so winning. The hot Italian summer
brooded outside, over the market-place and the picturesque
peasants, and, in the singular color of the Tuscan
atmosphere, the hills and vineyards of the Apennines
seemed bursting with mid-summer blood. The sick-room
itself glowed with the Italian joy of life; friends filled
it; no harsh northern lights pierced the soft shadows;
even the dying woman shared the sense of the Italian
summer, the soft, velvet air, the humor, the courage, the
sensual fullness of Nature and man. She faced death, as
women mostly do, bravely and even gaily, racked slowly to
unconsciousness, but yielding only to violence, as a
soldier sabred in battle. For many thousands of years, on
these hills and plains, Nature had gone on sabring men and
women." ( Kindle Location: 4,215)
Now that's writing, friends, rich with imagery and
startling ideas (that Nature enjoys death and
torture!)--marred by the usual signs of Adams' narrow
class and gender views.
But is the passage worth the price of admission?
Do I have any readers who might comment who actually
like/admire The Education of Henry Adams.
For perhaps more balanced views of this book, take a look
at Michael
Lindgren's 2012 revaluation in The Millions:
and also John
Patrick Diggins in The Claremont Review of Books.
Prelude
to Greatness: Lincoln in the 1850's by Don. E.
Fehrenbacher
This was short and readable and happily not a
hagiography. Saint Abe was of course the legendary stuff
I was raised on: the kind, gentle, long-suffering hero who
was generally confused in my childhood with Gentle Jesus.
Later, in college and after, I started reading that he had
been a racist like all the other white people, even if he
did oppose slavery. Which is why he got elected president
probably–that he was a middle-of-the-roader: anti-slavery,
pro-union, but no more accepting of black equality that
the white people around him.
Anyhow, this book covers the Douglas debates and some on
Lincoln's move from the Whig party to the new Republican
party, and his deep interest in politics for a couple of
decades. He had to pull back from politics periodically to
make money from his law practice, and then he would return
to making speeches and running for office.
Fehrenbacher is more interested in historian's debates
about Lincoln than I ever will be, but I forgive him that
for a clearly written, even-handed look at a real man, and
at political issues of the eighteen-fifties, including the
status of the state of Illinois, and the Dred Scott
decision and a lot more.
In
Plena Vita – The Full Life: The Collected Poems of
Timothy Russell Reviewed by Edwina Pendarvis
In Honorem
Larry Smith, of Bottom Dog Press, has outdone himself
with the 2023 publication of In Plena Vita – The Full
Life: The Collected Poems of Timothy Russell. For
almost forty years, Smith has sought and published
manuscripts that combine outstanding literary skill with a
focus on experiences of people whose livelihood depends on
their own labor, skilled or unskilled. Bottom Dog’s
publications include works by too many prominent writers
to name here; but Valerie Nieman, Jim Daniels, Richard
Hague, Silas House, Crystal Wilkinson, Thomas Rain Crowe,
Ron Rash, Philip St. Clair, and Laura Treacy Bentley are
among the many authors who have contributed to its
forty-year history of high quality literature; honest
depictions of working class lives; and deep attachment to
Appalachia. This posthumous collection of most of the
poetry Tim Russell wrote, or published anyway, is a
perfect match with Bottom Dog’s mission, writers, and
readers.
Russell’s northern Appalachia, working-class roots are
reflected in the book editors’ background. Marc Harshman,
Poet Laureate of West Virginia since 2012, was born to a
couple with a small farm in Randolph County, Indiana,
lives in Wheeling; and Larry Smith, born in Mingo
Junction, Ohio, has lived in Huron for many years.
Russell, who was born in Steubenville, Ohio, grew up in
Follansbee and Weirton, in northern West Virginia. As an
adult, he lived in Toronto, Ohio, raising a family there
while working at Weirton Steel. As editorial assistant for
In Plena Vita, Ivan Russell, Tim’s son, contributed an
intimate knowledge of the man.
Harshman’s introduction ranks Russell alongside such
respected poets of working-class life as Philip Levine and
Marge Piercy. I’d add Thomas McGrath to the list, though
McGrath’s work is less well-known. Harshman describes
Russell as possessing “an unwavering devotion to truth,
both uplifting and sobering.” He sees the poet as a
“faithful witness to the oppressive and sometimes brutal
realities of this region” who, nevertheless, “seems
possessed, always, of a fierce desire to illumine the
light within the dark.” The poems in this collection
document with skillful artistry the life and loves of a
hard-pressed but often joyful man of a certain time—the
late 20th and early 21st century—and place—a small town in
Appalachia’s “rust belt.” They offer a poignant amalgam
of the man-made world and the natural world, each
affecting the other in their small daily enterprises. To
me, Russell’s poetry is a much-needed antidote to the
toxic, reactionary politics currently reflecting our
nation’s unprecedented imbalance of wealth (and hence
power).
I first heard Russell read at the James Wright poetry
festival at Martin’s Ferry, West Virginia. At that point,
Russell’s work had been published by Bottom Dog Press in
Red Shadows of the Steel Mill, which included short
collections by three other poets as well—David Adams, Kip
Knott, and Richard Hague. A couple of years later,
Russell’s poetry collection, Adversaria, won the Terrence
Des Pres prize, a prestigious award named in honor of a
writer dedicated to literature as witness, author of The
Survivor: A History of Life in the Death Camps and Praises
and Dispraises: Poetry and Politics, the 20th Century, and
co-editor of Thomas McGrath: Life and the Poem. Russell
traveled far beyond Martin’s Ferry to give readings and,
often, to accept awards. Among those trips was a 1999
visit to Japan, when he won the 4th Shiki International
Haiku Award.
His poetry, whether narrative or haiku—seldom refers to
the serious health problems he suffered most of his life,
problems a lot of us have never heard of, such as cerebral
vasculitis (a life-threatening inflammation of the brain’s
blood vessels that is sometimes associated with Lupus), as
well as problems with which many are all too familiar,
such as Type II diabetes and osteoporosis. He died of
leukemia on September 16, 2021.
Reading his poems, I’m struck by the grace that infuses
his poetry, especially given the hard work and health
problems he coped with for years. Multi-faceted as his
poetic forms and subjects are, there is a steady center
that is benevolent, proportional, and knowing. In so many
ways, he was—like all of us—in a fight (his an
exceptionally hard one), yet there’s no flailing of arms,
no wasted motion, just a clear-eyed, often wry,
observation of the human condition as subject to forces
beyond individual control and hence requiring powerful
personal resources to appreciate and celebrate the good
and recognize and defend against the destructive.
I’m reluctant to quote from Tim Russell’s poetry because
whatever I quote will fail to do him justice. Even so,
I’ll end with the last line of the second poem in
Adversaria. Assuring readers that he will show them his
world, he says, “I give you my word.” He couldn’t have
left a better gift.
Guilt by Carter
Taylor Seaton
This is a novel built around a boy's regret for not
helping to save a friend's life. It begins with a
suspenseful trial in a small
town near Atlanta in the very late 1950's and early 60's
and follows with scenes of the Civil Rights movement in
Georgia--from student demonstrations for SNCC through
Blood Sunday in Selma, Alabama, and then on to service
in-country in Vietnam as well as the Covid crisis of the
2020's.
The question the story raises is whether an intelligent,
observant poor boy can be blamed for not telling what he
knows about a murder. Both his mother and a beloved
teacher encourage him to keep silent in order to protect
him from a racist society and make sure he survives till
adulthood. He follows their lead, losing a friend along
the way, but eventually becoming a respected attorney and
judge.
Is a minor responsible for a sin of omission? Will the
adult man's commitments and actions redeem the boy's
error?
Covering large swathes of American history, this is a
novel of suspense, history, and the complexities of love.
Carter Seaton'ss brilliant story telling keeps everything
in motion with a potent mix of character and cultural
context.
Your
Brother: Historical Fiction by
Angela Terasa Baldree Reviewed by Mary
Lucille DeBerry
Trillium Publishing, under new
ownership, presents its first new publication: Your
Brother:Historical Fiction.
Your
Brother by Angela Terasa Baldree, granddaughter
of Lauri, a sister in the Kingmont, West Virginia,
Julian family, has three themes, First: set apart in
tinted blocks are the letters written between four
Julian brothers in the armed services during World War
II and their oldest brother, Rocco, who lived in
Clarksburg with his wife and two children and who shared
the letters with the large family back home. Second: the
author, through interviews and family stories, describes
civilian life and the stress of having four family
members overseas. Third: she supplies factual
information about the war itself and specific units
where the brothers are serving as well as military
action not included in their letters.
Much insight is given into an Italian-American family
settled in Appalachia, drawn there by coal mines. The
chapters are organized chronologically by the war years
followed by a poignant Epilogue and are accompanied by two
charts of family members, per-war and post-war. The author
has created an insightful family history within the
context of happenings within a specific family, state, and
nation.
West Virginia readers will be intrigued by the interest
and love shown by the uncles of “little” Norman Julian who
grew up to become a columnist for the Morgantown Dominion
Post and who has published three collections of
essays: Mountains and Valleys, Trillium Acres
and Snake Hill; an adventure novel Cheat,
as well as Legends, profiles of WVU Basketball.
Norman graduated from the West Virginia University School
of Journalism and founded Trillium Publishing which he
recently transferred to his second cousin, Angela Terasa
Baldree who is now the purveyor of his books along with
two books of poetry by Russell Marano of Clarksburg and
her own Your Brother.
Learn more at www.trilpub.com.
Nervous
Conditions by Tsitsi Dangarembga
I loved this 1988 novel about a young woman coming of age
in what was then still Rhodesia. It's another from the
list of books suggestion
for starting to read about Africa, by Tinashe Chiura.
The story is told in the first person by Tambudzai, Tambu
for short, who is a village girl whose brother has been
tapped to get an education because he is oldest and a boy.
We know he dies in the stunning first sentence "I was not sorry
when my brother died," and what we learn soon is that he
had been distancing himself from the village and bullying
his sister for a long time.
Tambu, even though she is consciously a good girl giving
the enormous formal respect demanded of a young woman in
the family, is also very determined. She tries to earn her
own school fees, and when her brother dies, is picked up
by her uncle, the headmaster of the missionary school in
the larger town, and takes her brother's place as the
scholar and hope of the family.
The book is not simply about Tambu's experience and
determination, it is also about her thought process--how
she analyzes her situation at various points. Novelists,
especially those writing coming-of-age novels, often stick
to the emotional and experiential side of things, but
Dangarembga wants us to see her character figuring out her
ethical dilemmas, and her practical problems for
continuing to improve her educational opportunities. She
thinks about her feisty but unhappy Anglicized cousin,
about her educated aunt, and about her uneducated mother
back in the village.
It is a marvelous cast of characters, including Tambu's
ne'er do well father who is constantly figuring out how to
get more resources from the affluent educated older
brother who has taken Tambu to live with him and his
family at the mission school.
Dangarembga does not explain a lot for those of us who
don't know Zimbabwe as it is now or as it was then as
Rhodesia, but she gives us what we need to know,
concentrating on Tambu's struggles, but including the
people and the relationships in the village. She presents
a world in which relationships are everything, and
responsibilities go in many directions. But the communal
life, the responsibility of an educated person to take
care of the rest of the family, for example, does not in
anyway hamper the flowering of individual quirks and
colorful personalities.
I have to say I'm tempted just to tell you about the
people in this book: Tambu's aunt Lucia scandalizes the
community by refusing to get married; the cousin who grew
up in England is Tambu's closest confidante,
anti-colonialist and proto-feminist, but also struggling
with how to have friends and how to deal with her father
and her eating disorders. It goes on and on, boys and
girls and men and women, traditionalists and those
breaking with tradition. Without losing the power of the
coming-of-age novel, she also creates a group portrait,
and a moment in time when religions and classes are
clashing.
It really is one we should all read.
Brooklyn
Crime Novel By Jonathan Lethem Reviewed by John P.
Loonam
Years ago, when Manhattan colleagues learned that I lived
in Brooklyn, they would ask what neighborhood and
immediately guess Brooklyn Heights or Park Slope. When, as
years went by, I answered Carroll Gardens or Midwood or
Bay Ridge, they would stare at me blankly, then ask the
question already in their eyes, “Why?”
Jonathan Lethem, of course, has done as much as anyone
to change that dynamic, and Brooklyn is now the cool
borough. His novels Motherless Brooklyn and The Fortress
of Solitude chronicle life in neighborhoods that were once
destitute but are now desirable. In Brooklyn Crime Novel,
he illustrates what that transition cost the children of
those neighborhoods.
The neighborhood in question, where Lethem grew up, is
the main character in Brooklyn Crime Novel — the
development around two blocks of Dean Street. And it gets
a name, albeit one invented by real-estate interests:
Boerum Hill (although there is no hill and little
connection to the 18th-century Boerum family farm). The
human characters in this complex and stunningly creative
novel simply get descriptors like “the Dean Street boys”
or “the younger brother.” Some get nicknames, like the
Wheeze or Little Man, while one important figure gets an
initial, C.
Lethem is not concerned with real estate but rather with
gentrification and how it has steered the lives of the
children living through it. Brooklyn Crime Novel follows
the adventures of the (mostly) boys of the neighborhood —
kids who didn’t choose to take part in this urban
reclamation, who were not concerned with brownstone
authenticity, original detail, or working fireplaces but
with going to school, making friends, growing up, and
surviving the violence and humiliation of this world their
parents chose for them.
The story is told in brief anecdotes, jumping through
time between 1976 and 2019 — a period Lethem describes as
after the collapse of the Civil Rights Movement. The move
to Boerum Hill was supposed to be an affirmation of
integration, a rejection of the white flight decimating
American cities. But the newcomers refer to themselves as
“pioneers” and are deaf to the racism and classism
inherent in that word. They think their children will be
“ennobled” by having Black friends. Of course, children
are neither ennoblers nor forces of social change — they
are children, and they act out of the same impulses of
fear and power and pride and humiliation that motivate
adults. Very little ennobling goes on in these pages.
While the crimes of the title include questionable
parenting, real-estate speculation, and lousy decorating,
Lethem centers most of the action around a social ritual
he calls “the dance.” In “the dance,” boys (and some
girls) in their mid-teens intimidate and humiliate boys
(and some girls) in their preteens into handing over money
or property. These are not exactly muggings — the
perpetrators do not demand money; they simply ask for it.
The older boys only imply violence by their presence,
their age, their size. And their race.
The older children are mostly Black and Latino, many
coming over from the nearby housing projects, while their
victims are mostly white. The children live out the
changing ownership and future of the blocks as the dance
reverses the power dynamic taking over the neighborhood —
those older kids are part of the problem that the white
newcomers are there to solve. The not-quite-robbing
practice is widespread and well-known enough that parents
send their children out with “mugging money,” a dollar in
the pocket to hand over, real cash hidden in the shoes.
These kids live an aspect of gentrification that doesn’t
make the real-estate ads.
As the neighborhood grows more prosperous, the
characters age and develop. They outgrow the dance. They
leave the neighborhood for high school. Many of the white
boys find their way to New York City’s elite schools —
both private and public — and the center of their lives
moves from Dean Street to Manhattan and beyond. The
dancers become computer geeks, graffiti artists,
booksellers, and, yes, novelists. One even becomes the
Wheeze. Aging itself is indicted, made criminal as
characters carry the scars of their predatory childhood.
They fall victim to nostalgia in their search for
redemption.
Having gone back to the old neighborhood in his more
conventional novels, Lethem offers anything but convention
here. He discusses his themes and lays out his ideas more
directly than authors generally do. Brooklyn Crime Novel
will strike some as speculative sociology or meditative
history more than fiction. And while the incidents and
anecdotes are compelling and funny, the book sometimes
feels too long — the jumble of chronology and humiliation
goes on long after the reader has gotten the point. In
many cases, that’s fine — a good anecdote can be
self-justifying — but endurance becomes another demand
Lethem makes of the reader, and the didactic and
spontaneous tone of the book are already demanding.
However, there is joy in being in masterful hands, and
the way Lethem’s chronology balances chaos and
forward movement, not to mention the deftness of his
detail, brought me great joy. Not everyone will relate to
Boerum Hill as fervently as Lethem does, but
gentrification and race, childhood and memory, redemption
and nostalgia are not unique to Brooklynites. We just
think they are.
(Also published in the
Washington Independent Review of Books )
Shoot Like a Girl
by Mary Jennings Hegar
...was recommended to me by a woman who came to a book
discussion of one of my books. She said she was
ex-military and couldn't really finish my book because
what she likes to read is books about women in the
military. And she named as one of her favorites Mary
Jennings Hegar's book. I liked the directness and honesty
of the speaker, and decided to see what I thought of her choice. I'm happy
to say I liked it too.
Shoot Like a Girl is a solid read which I expect
does well at capturing a voice. As best I can tell, Hegar
wrote it herself, although she acknowledges an editor. She
seems to be the kind of straight shooter who would be
honest if it was actually an as-told-to book.
She presents herself as, above all, a woman
warrior--excellent shot (apparently women have more
natural talent for sharp-shooting than men), talented
pilot, appreciator of her team. She likes men as
co-workers and companions and lovers. She is someone who
wants to move, who wants to protect. There hints of abuse
in her childhood and a growing feminist perspective as she
matures. She goes through ROTC, and is determined to be a
pilot, and ends up the National Guard in order to do this.
She begins with fighting forest fires, doing military and
civilian rescues, and eradicating marijuana fields. Then
her unit is called up, and she does battlefield work
during three tours in Afghanistan.
As the climax of her memoir, she escapes a terrifying
battle in Afghanistan in which her helicopter is
destroyed. She rides out on the landing skid of another
craft.
There is plenty of excitement and conflict both military
and personal-- and horror, including a brutal military
gynecologist who gives exams that are rapes--and is
protected by the military brass.
Hegar's path is not smooth. She is repeatedly passed over
for flight training, often because she's a woman. But she
tries another way each time--takes flying lessons
privately, signs up for the National Guard, which turns
into a military career.
Reading this, we are reminded that we need warriors--the
people who love physical risk and protecting and rescuing.
Often these people are men, but there are plenty of women
too. We could do without the ones who are addicted to
violence and killing, but we will never do without the
much-needed adrenaline junkies we call on when we are lost
at sea or facing a wildfire.
After her military career, MJ goes on to have a family
and to work for marginalized groups. She is a well known
speaker and media personality. She also ran for the Senate
in her home state of Texas, as a Democrat, and lost to longtime
Republican John Cornyn .
Her relentless determination and optimism lift the book,
and I liked it and her.
Anna of the Five Towns
by Arnold Bennett
This is late Victorian (actually Edwardian), and Bennett
is supposedly not of much interest to readers today, but I
really liked this one. He wrote tremendous amounts, and
has been sneered at for his open espousal of middle class
life. Anna of the Five Towns is set in an
industrial small town dominated by Wesleyan Christianity.
Anna is the teen-aged woman-of-the-house since the early
death of her mother, and her brutal and miserly father
treats her and her sister as servants and spends as little
as possible.
Anna toes the line, apparently, but is having a spiritual
crisis over not experiencing an expected conversion. A
friend lifts Anna's spirits by suggesting that people who
have lived Christian lives sometimes have quieter
experiences of their religious convictions, to Anna's
great relief. Meanwhile, she has an admirer, the owner of
a small pottery factory that is doing very well.
When she turns 21, her father, brutal but at least
marginally honest, tells her that she has inherited a lot
of money from her late mother. The rest of the novel is
about Anna's gradual gathering up of her power and
becoming a strong, if not happy woman. She suffers over
not helping a family of factory who owes her money, and
the father kills himself, leaving the son, who also loves
Anna, to decide his only option is to emigrate to
Australia.
Anna's more affluent lover proposes, and she has to face
fighting with her father for enough money to buy clothes
for herself and linens for her new home. She also realizes
that she doesn't really love her fiancé, but like her
father, she believes a commitment is to be taken
seriously.
The ending is anything but an H.E.A. We have a sense of
what her marriage is going to be like, and learn what
happens to the ruined young man who loved Anna. And yet,
Anna's life is not desperate. She makes decisions and she
lives with them. The novel is like Thomas Hardy without
the high tragedy. Lives are narrow and drab, but they have
depth and dignity.
For
more information on Anna, click here.
The
Country Girls by Edna O'Brien
I read the trilogy some years back, and this reread of
the first book was stimulated by my occasional dips into
Kenneth C. Davis' book A Year of Reading–Briefly:
Great Short Books.
The Country Girls
takes place in a small Irish community full of
interesting figures. The narrator and her family are
genteel but poor, and there is a constant awareness of
poverty plus a drunken father and a tragic mother who
wants love. Cait and her best friend want some kind of
love too, but they want adventure more. Central to the
story is Cait's not-quite-affair with an older man. It's
somewhere between icky and funny and so sad,
At the time it was published the sexual detail got it
banned in her home region. Now, of course, it doesn't seem
explicit at all, just honest in its delineating of the
different desires of the young women.
Probably best is the relationship between Cait and Baba,
her bolder and sometimes quite mean best friend. They are
14 when the book starts, spend 3 years in a convent
boarding school, from which Baba maneuvers to get them
expelled. They then go together, still teen-agers, to jobs
and the thrilling life in Dublin. This too is its own way
narrow and cheap. Baba wants a high class champagne kind
of life. Cait wants her strange old secret lover.
Throughout is a deeply wry humor: the least of it being
their choice of black lingerie so they won't have to wash
it so often! It's very much worth reading. I admire
O'Brien's work more than I love it, but reading it in this
small, perfect dose was just right.
Death in Venice by Thomas Mann
Here's
another recommendation from A Year of
Reading–Briefly--also a reread for me. I last read
Death in Venice probably 40 years ago, maybe
more. My memory is that at the time I felt it was
important to read it, that it was short, and that you were
supposed to find a lot of symbolic meanings about hidden
homosexuality. Also there was an image of a boy seen
across some water that has always stuck with me.
Most of which, except for the image of the boy and the
wateer, seems pretty wrongheaded now. The homosexual love,
for example, isn't secret at all--the main character
Aschenbach and even the women with Tadzio all see it, and
the women make an effort to keep Aschenbach away from
Tadzio. There are allusions in Aschenbach's internal
monologues to Greeks and Eros and boy-love.
In my first read, I also didn't identify at all with
Aschenbach: he was too old, too close to death. Even now,
I have to make an effort to imagine being such a person at
his stage of his career.
The first couple of chapters are dense with discussions
of art and the life of a (highly successful) artist. Then,
once Aschenbach gets to Venice and begins to observe and
follow the beautiful young boy, it is all perfectly paced
and visualized. There is a touch of Henry James in here,
even some tropical imagery of a beast in the jungle
(Mann's is a tiger), and that finely tuned observation and
communication through silence.
I may want to read a better translation now, but in any
translation, it is a moving story of a lonely man mutely
in love for perhaps the first time, and facing the
inevitability of loss, which is at the endgame for all of
us.
Mercury
Boys & Damselfly by Chandra Prasad
Mercury
Boys, a young adult novel, I think, has an
elaborate premise that involves using the element mercury
and nineteenth century daguerreotypes to go back in time
via extremely vivid dreams that are probably actually time
travel. Details of how it all works are sketchy, but a
group of high school girls, stimulated by our narrator
Saskia Brown, master the technique.
The visits to the past are interesting but fragmentary.
The real story is Saskia's tribulations. She is new in
town and part of a newly broken up family, She is thrilled
to make one good friend, and then some of the top dog
girls begin to be friendly with her. They create The
Mercury Boys Club, that meets mostly at the home of a a
pair of rich and beautiful sisters whose "'rents" are
never home, and who have an endless supply of alcohol and
manipulative strategies that include complex rules for the
club and brutal punishments if you do things like, say,
break up with your nineteenth century boyfriend without
the group's permission.
It gets worse and worse as Saskia and her friend Lila
are attracted by the glamour of the sisters and their
desire to be part of a group. The daguerreotype world
scenes have walk-ons by various nineteenth century figures
like Elizabeth Cady Stanton and Frederick Douglas, and one
of the club members becomes a nurse at a Civil War
hospital camp (Union side) where she saves some lives by
insisting on clean water, some fresh air, and relatively
clean wound dressings.
But the fun really is in the classic story of making
mistakes by yearning to fit it. There is a near-horror
story quality to the bullying and attempted revenge of the
beautiful mean queens.
I also read Prasad's Damselfly, a response in
many ways to Lord of the Flies with a mixed
gender group of boarding school kids-- the fencing
team--whose plane crashes on a remote island in the South
Pacific. The main players, unlike in Lord of the
Flies, are girls, although boys are along but
mostly followers of the rival leaders, the rich and
gorgeous Rirtika and Mel, who knows the natural world.
Mel, who was named after the American pilot Amelia Earhart
whose plane disappeared somewhere in the South Pacific. I
kept expecting them to find hints of Earhart's presence on
their island, but instead there is a mysterious someone
who leaves messages threatening to kill them if they don't
get off the island.
It's a good story, although it felt to me like it
stopped too soon-- an interesting character is killed, the
main characters have an open-ended finish. A lot happens
in a short few pages, and one wonders if Prasad's energy
ran out, or if it was getting too long for y. a. fiction,
or if I was just asking for old-fashioned closure and
answers to questions she didn't choose to give. The first
two thirds was very good, though.
Magda
Teter’s Christian Supremacy: Reckoning with the Roots of
Antisemitism and Racism Reviewed by Joseph Chuman
The Black Lives Matter movement, which began in 2013 to
protest anti-Black racism, especially the killing of
Blacks at the hands of the police, was arguably the
largest protest movement in the history of the United
States. It created a tectonic shift in the understanding
of the systemic character of racism in American society
and has generated chasms in the political landscape,
shaping the politics of segments on the left and reactions
by the right. It is a major fault line exacerbated by
Donald Trump that is consuming the contemporary political
moment.
It is against this background that historian Magda Teter
has written Christian Supremacy, subtitled Reckoning With
the Roots of Antisemitism and Racism. It is a monumental
treatise, rigorously researched and annotated, that
illuminates our current condition by placing its origins
in the broadest possible historical context.
Magda Teter is an unusual scholar. Born and raised in
Poland, she is an expert on Jewish history and
Jewish-Christian relations. She is not Jewish herself,
but taught at Wesleyan for more than a decade and is
currently the chair in Judaic studies at Fordham
University. Her written corpus reveals an extraordinary
number of scholarly articles and half a dozen texts. The
current volume, published this year by Princeton
University Press, well exemplifies her prodigious
scholarship. This is a relevant and important book, and
though replete with detailed information and citations
supporting her thesis, remains eminently readable.
Teter’s thesis is compelling and persuasively argued.
Anti-Black prejudice and discrimination, as well as the
recrudescence of white supremacy, did not originate with
the American experience. Its roots run very deep. Its
beginnings can be found in Christian antisemitism, traced
back to St. Augustine and even further to the writing of
St. Paul. In briefest terms, her premise is as follows:
“…the ideology espoused by white supremacists in the US
and in Europe is rooted in Christian ideas of social and
religious hierarchy. These ideas developed, gradually,
first in the Mediterranean and Europe in respect to Jews
and in respect to people of color in European colonies and
the US, before returning transformed back into Europe.
That vision of social hierarchy is built on the
foundations of early Christian supersessionist theology
that negated Judaism as it claimed to ‘replace’ it and
sometimes called replacement theology or replacement
theory. Ancient and medieval Christians developed a sense
of superiority over Jews, whom they saw as carnal and
inferior, and rejected by God…For Christians, Jews became
necessary ‘contrast figures’ created and used to validate
Christian’ claims of theological replacement and
superiority.”
“…Christian supremacy predated white supremacy and has
left its mark on the legal and mental structures that
continue to reverberate in what is now commonly called
white supremacy.”
“…the modern rejection of equality of both Jews and Black
people in the West is the legacy of Christian
supersessionism.”
It is a mainstay of Teter’s thesis to highlight what she
claims is frequently omitted by historians, namely how
norms of Christian superiority at the expense of the
subordination and humiliation of Jews were strengthened by
their reification and codification into law.
Teter notes that the biblical phrase cited in Genesis,
repeated in the book of Romans, “an elder shall serve a
younger,” and augmented by the authority of St. Augustine,
became the paradigm for Christian dominance and the
entrenched subjugation of Jews. It is well known that
Augustine spoke about the needed survival of the Jews in
order for them to bear witness to the superiority of
Christianity. Teter’s takeaway from Augustine’s views lies
in his persistent emphasis on Jewish inferiority and the
establishment of an ideal Christian-Jewish hierarchy. She
notes that this Augustinian hierarchy was not merely
theological. It was embedded in the social and political
reality of the times and became an influential basis for
enduring Christian supremacy that, in the early modern
period, was transferred to white Europeans in their
relations to Blacks.
Inclusive in the transition from Christian structural
antisemitism throughout the Middle Ages to the emergence
of Black enslavement by Europeans in the era of
colonization was the linkage fostered by Islam. Slavery
was absent in Europe, except under Moorish rule in the
Iberian Peninsula and was greatly predated by Islam.
“Iberian history,” she notes, “is…key to understanding the
legal cultural, economic foundations that would help
establish slavery in the Americas.” Quoting the historian
Timothy Lockley, there is “a clear lineage of negative
racial imagery from Arabic (Iberian) to English thought.”
Teter further states, “The connection between slavery and
Black Africans was first made in Islamic thought, when
Muslims conquered parts of Africa and amassed dark-skinned
captives, by reinterpreting the curse of Ham as both the
curse of slavery and Blackness.” The British went on to
imitate the systems of enslavement in their colonies that
had earlier been put in place by the Spanish and
Portuguese.
As Europeans began their colonial expansion across the
Atlantic, they firmly developed their sense of religious
and political superiority, a superiority which had long
been established through their convictions regarding the
inferiority of Jews. What emerged was the slow evolution
of the identification of Christianity with whiteness. That
evolution was at first hampered because Catholicism held
to the doctrine of universal conversion. One could become
Christian through baptism regardless of color. By
contrast, in Protestant colonies, English, Dutch, and
Danish, slave owners prevented Black conversion or allowed
free Blacks to convert. But in time, as Teter notes,
“Christianity, freedom and whiteness came together.”
In recent decades, the Enlightenment has become a subject
for critics who view it as responsible for the evils of
colonization, slavery, and genocide. In my view, despite
the personal racist sentiments held by Enlightenment
luminaries, the critique is generally misplaced. To her
credit, Teter treads lightly in taking the Enlightenment
to task, though she notes that it was eighteenth-century
Enlightenment thought, with its interest in taxonomy, that
developed a scientific classification of the races that
aided in solidifying racial hierarchy.
The modern period saw the emergence of democracies, and
with it came the ideas of equality and citizenship. The
question of who counts as a citizen, therefore, became a
contentious, long-lasting issue both in Europe and in the
United States. In Europe, the status of Jews, the “Jewish
question,” was front and center. In the United States, the
subjugated status of Blacks was enduring and not legally
settled until the Civil Rights Act of 1964.
The French Revolution created The Declaration of the
Rights of Man and of Citizen. But the two were not the
same; which rights accrued to “man,” and which to
“citizen” was contested, and analogous arguments persisted
in the United States pertaining to Blacks through much of
the nineteenth century.
bbe´ Sieyes, a major theoretician of the French
Revolution, maintained that all persons have passive,
natural rights, such as protection of their person and
property. But not all should have an active right to
participate in governmental affairs, and those, including
women, children, and foreigners, should be excluded from
citizenship. Jews, who throughout the Middle Ages were
construed to be an alien nation within Christian lands,
were the consummate foreigners. The French Declaration
banned discrimination on grounds of religious belief, and
so Huguenots and other Christians were admitted as
citizens. Jews remained banned as a foreign national
group. Christians of every denomination could assimilate,
but Jews presented a unique problem. After much debate,
Jews were eventually granted active citizenship in France,
but the question of their rights and citizenship spread to
other parts of Europe.
These debates continued in Holland, Germany, and Great
Britain. Often at stake was the notion that if Jews were
granted equality, such would endow them with excessive
power, leading to Jewish hegemony over Christians. Such
reasoning reflected the depth of the theologically
grounded notion that Judaism, by rejecting Christ, was an
eternally inferior religion and needed to be confined to a
subordinated status. This false identity of equality with
mastery also found its analog in white supremacist
initiatives to deny Blacks equal rights in America later
in the century.
It was not until 1869, and the unification of Germany,
that Jews attained full German citizenship. But this
achievement was quickly followed, as such advances often
are, by an immediate backlash, in this case with the
emergence of political antisemitism.
Teter elaborates a pivotal discussion on the contested
legal status of free Blacks in the United States. Neither
enslaved nor white, their presence placed in high relief
the issue of color in a way in which slavery itself did
not. In principle, one could oppose slavery on the grounds
of justice or economic pragmatism without referencing
skin color. Nothing raised this issue to a higher pitch
than when the people of Haiti, in 1804, overthrew their
French colonial masters. In a historic irony, we may
conclude that the Haitian struggle for freedom was
inspired in great measure by the principles of the French
Declaration. The Western Hemisphere now contained two
newly independent nations, one sustained in great measure
by slavery, the other without slavery under Black
sovereignty.
As Jill Lepore noted in her history of America, These
Truths, slave rebellions in the colonies were frequent,
but nothing placed fear in the hearts of slave owners as
did the Haitian revolution. When America was founded, the
concept of citizenship was new, and, as noted, not clearly
defined until a century later. Full citizenship was tied
to being white, and,as a result, free Blacks were
subjected to humiliating distinctions, as Teter notes,
with regard to the ownership of property and guns, and to
giving testimonies in court.
Teter explicates in great detail the debates and ensuing
laws relating to race, religion, and citizenship as those
presented to deny Blacks equality in nineteenth-century
America. She notes,
“The 1820 debate over the admission of Missouri into the
Union put on display clashing visions of what the United
States is and who belongs, while regional court cases and
religious debates, in a slow-moving backlash against the
ideals enshrined in the US Constitution against
established religion, began to clarify a sense of dominant
religious identity. Both Jews and people of color
challenged, in different ways, American white Protestant
hegemony in what was beginning to shape as a white
Christian republic.” Teter concludes that the issue
regarding the admission of Missouri as a slave state was
not pivotal in that the admission of Maine provided a
compromise. It was rather the heated debate that resulted
from an article of the Missouri constitution that would
ban the residency of free blacks in the state, a provision
that ostensibly violated the US Constitution. It also
suggested that Blacks who could freely reside in some
states could not in others.
The inequality of Blacks can be readily illustrated by
the reasoning employed in major Supreme Court decisions,
one prior to the Civil War, the Dred Scott decision of
1857, and those that were argued in the backlash of the
post-Civil War Amendments to the Constitution.
Dred Scott was born into slavery in Missouri and was
taken to Illinois and the Wisconsin Territory, both free
jurisdictions, and then brought back to Missouri, where he
was again enslaved. Dred Scott sued to assert his status
as a free citizen under the Constitution. By a 7-2
majority, the Supreme Court denied his appeal, in what was
arguably the worst ruling in the history of the Court.
Teter provides an extensive elaboration of the case,
quoting at length from the prevailing decision of Justice
Roger Taney. Taney invoked what today would be deemed an
originalist argument, claiming that at the time of the
adoption of the Declaration of Independence and passage of
the Constitution, Black people were not considered to be
citizens. Taney’s unabashed racism would, by today’s
standards be cringe-worthy. With regard to Blacks, he
wrote:
“…(they are) beings of an inferior order, and altogether
unfit to associate with the white race either in social or
political relations, and so far inferior that they had no
rights which the white man was bound to respect.”
“…they (i.e.Blacks) at that time considered as a
subordinate, and inferior class of beings who had been
subjected by the dominant race, and whether emancipated or
not, yet remained subject to their authority, and had no
rights or privileges but such as those who held the power
and the Government might choose to grant them.” “…this
opinion was at the time fixed and universal in the
civilized portion of the ‘the white race.’” “…a perpetual
and impassable barrier was intended to be erected between
the white race and the one which they had reduced to
slavery, and governed as subjects with absolute and
despotic power and which they looked upon as so far below
them in the scale of created beings.”
The reference to a “perpetual and impassible barrier”
speaks to the depth of Taney’s racism. It may strike us as
astounding, but it was validated by the science of the
times and, we may conclude, was the prevailing view of
Americans in that era.
There were those who argued that the United States was
founded as a white republic and such was the meaning of
“We the people.” Questions emerged as to whether the
United States was an Anglo-Saxon Protestant civilization
struggling to preserve its purity against the incursion of
Blacks and foreign hordes. Or, was America meant to be
diverse with regard to race, religion, and ethnicity? As
Teter observes, the former reflected “a kind of Protestant
nativism grounded in a package of Christianity and
whiteness that began to crystallize in the early decades
of the nineteenth century. And though in the earliest
iterations Christianity may not have been explicit, it
became increasingly so from the 1820s onward.”
The arguments in America concerning the place of Blacks
paralleled arguments in Europe in regard to Jews. Many
arguments when related to matters of principle (conceptual
and legal) appear hairsplitting. Yet, as Teter points out,
they reflected the prevailing attitudes of the time. Many
who argued for a status less than equal for Blacks and
Jews explicitly made reference to feelings of belonging
with their own, degrees of discomfort with others, and
conclusions that people who are different, as Blacks and
Jews are from whites, and Christians simply could not live
together as equals. Many validated this inequality in
religious terms. Opposition to slavery was increasingly
cast by proslavery Christians as anti-Christian. The
backlash against the Fourteenth and Fifteenth Amendments
was enormous. And, as Teter concludes, borrowing from the
historian Luke Harlow, “The racist religion of the
antebellum period became ‘racial unity’ that paved the way
for the emergence of a white Democratic political bloc.”
Intimidation, violence, terror, and the gradual
disenfranchisement of Black voting rights established by
Reconstruction, became the hallmarks of the Jim Crow era.
As we painfully know, those phenomena, at times relatively
latent and at others painfully manifest, have not
disappeared, rather they have dramatically reemerged in
our current political moment.
The 1870s saw several civil rights cases that promoted
the unqualified equality of Blacks and intended to put
substance behind the post-Civil War amendments. These
cases were declared unconstitutional on the dubious
distinction that segregation in private, but not state,
settings, was legal. A major milestone was the Plessy V.
Ferguson case of 1896. Homer Plessey, a one-eighth
African-American, was denied a first-class railroad
ticket. His defense rested on the argument that such
segregation violated the equal protection of the
Fourteenth Amendment as well as the Thirteenth in that it
perpetuated the “essential features of slavery.” The
court’s majority held that while the Amendments may have
abolished political inequality, they did not intend to
abolish distinctions based on color or to enforce social
equality. Legal equality, in short, did not mean social
acceptance.
There was pushback. Teter elaborates in detail the
arguments of the sole dissenting justice in Plessey, John
Marshall Harlan. He noted that the Thirteenth Amendment
did not merely strike down slavery but “…prevents any
burdens or disabilities that constitute badges of slavery
or servitude.” He noted that “there is in this country no
superior, dominant ruling class of citizens. There is no
caste here. Our Constitution is color-blind and neither
knows nor tolerates among classes of citizens. In respect
of civil rights, all citizens are equal before the law.
The humblest is the peer of the most powerful.” Harlan’s
was an expression of American ideals that, with minimal
reflection, should be understood as self-evident. Harlan
grasped how structural racism was factored into law. He
was ahead of his time in that it was not until Brown v.
Board of Education of 1954 that the law began to align
with Harlan’s dissent.
The 1870s marked the decade in which political
antisemitism emerged with a renewed force both in Europe
and the United States. As mentioned, Jews had attained
citizenship in France in the aftermath of the Revolution
and were accepted as citizens in Germany in 1869. By then,
the number of Jews in Germany exceeded half a million, but
in France, the population was less than one percent. Yet
when the lid of legal antisemitism was removed, Jews moved
rapidly into positions of prominence in the professions,
commerce, finance, and the press, and held positions in
government. Though many German Jews were highly
assimilated, and intermarriage was common (they frequently
identified themselves as “Germans of the Mosaic
persuasion”), their status as ostensible outsiders
deepened feelings of contempt. Their stepping out of their
theologically sanctioned position as subjugated people in
the Christian society, revived stereotypes. Their social
climbing and success were seen as marks of insolence and
ill-gained power. Jews were condemned as being “carnal”
and “materialist.” The attainment of equality was felt as
usurpation and, as Teter notes “encroachment on the rights
of others.” German nationalism, which later was
transmogrified by the Nazis into the ideology of “blood
and soil,” stood in opposition to the ideals of
liberalism, pluralism and cosmopolitanism, which the
prominence of Jews represented. In France, antisemitism
culminated in the infamous Dreyfus Affair, in which a
French Jewish officer was falsely accused and convicted of
treason. The affair extended for twelve years and was
indicative of antisemitism’s wide acceptance.
The situation in Eastern Europe, especially tsarist
Russia, was much different and far more severe. Jews were
not citizens, and salient expressions of anti-Jewish
hatred were not political; they were fiercely violent and
deadly. The years 1881-1882 saw over a hundred pogroms in
the Russian empire, with violent outbreaks repeated in the
early decades of the twentieth century. These attacks on
Jewish villages, often by the army with the support of the
Russian Orthodox Church, bear on my own life story in that
my father, as a child, was a witness to a pogrom in his
native Ukraine. It caused him to flee to the West, as it
did countless other Jews during that dark period. The
effects of Russian antisemitism were ongoing. One of its
lasting contributions to perennial antisemitism was the
publication of the Protocols of the Elders of Zion, a
fictitious tract that alleged Jewish aspirations toward
power and conspiracies aimed at world domination. It
became a deep-seated trope that was aggressively
appropriated by the Nazis and has been a mainstay of
anti-Jewish bigotry employed to the current day.
The fate of the Jews in America, as Teter states, was in
some ways more complex. Jews were full citizens and never
enslaved. Yet, beginning in the 1870s there was an upsurge
of antisemitic discrimination. The 1870s just preceded the
waves of millions of European Jews, many impoverished,
that extended from 1881 until 1924 when the doors of
immigration were closed.
Teter describes at great length and in detail an incident
in 1877 in which Joseph Seligman, the head of an elite
banking family, was denied access to the Grand Union Hotel
in Saratoga Springs, New York, where he had vacationed
many times before. Seligman was a noted public figure. He
was president of Temple Emmanuel in New York, and
President Ulysses Grant had previously invited him to
serve as the Secretary of the Treasury. The cause was
blatant anti-Jewish bigotry and was accompanied by
derogatory depictions of Jews as gluttonous, loud, and
smelly. In short, Seligman did not reflect the class that
the patrons of the hotel allegedly chose to associate
with. It is clear that Seligman was not rejected for who
he was personally but as a construct of the white
Protestant imagination.
The Seligman incident was followed by a succession of
other hotels and resorts prohibiting Jewish entry – in
Coney Island, Lake Placid Club, and at the Mohonk Peace
Conference, somewhat ironically organized by Quakers.
The discriminatory exclusion of Jews extended beyond
exclusive hotels and resorts. Though there is passing
mention of restrictive covenants, it was a form of
antisemitic discrimination that, in my view, deserves more
extensive description. Neighborhoods where Jews were
barred from residence were a common feature of American
society, especially in the decades prior to World War II.
Such exclusion tangentially touches upon my own life. I
grew up in the Forest Hills section of New York City.
Before the War, the older section of Forest Hills,
festooned with tidy Tudor homes and private streets,
barred Jews from living there. Teaneck New Jersey, where I
worked for almost half a century and now harbors a large
population of Orthodox Jews, in the 1940s excluded Jews
from residence.
Also significant, but omitted in Teter’s narrative, was
the restrictive quotas placed on Jews attending American
universities, especially the elite schools. The first such
restriction was imposed in 1919 at Columbia University,
enacted by its famed president, Nicolas Murray Butler.
Here too, the history becomes personal. I received my
three graduate degrees from Columbia. This discrimination
has long been a source of resentment for many Jews and has
caused some, who have traditionally been at the forefront
of progressive causes, to balk at the adoption of
affirmative action initiatives even as they have otherwise
supported programs to leverage equality and greater
opportunities for Blacks. The exclusion from clubs and
universities was also paralleled by the rejection of Jews
from selective law firms, which caused them to create
their own.
Of historical significance is that antisemitism in late
nineteenth-century Europe, anti-Jewish discrimination in
America, as well as anti-immigrant nativism and the
violent suppression of Blacks all occurred more or less
simultaneously, and all emerged as backlashes against
movements toward greater equality, liberalism, and
democratic pluralism. Within the American context, this
convergence, as Teter, concludes “…helped bolster that
‘true’ Americans were white Protestant, while others were
undeserving of citizenship and equality.”
But, of course, the Black experience was different from
that of Jews. Discrimination against Blacks was
structural, not exclusively cultural. It was baked into
the law and the justice system. Though difficult to
contemplate, American race laws served as a model for
restrictions on citizenship and anti-miscegenation laws
that went beyond our borders. The Nazis sent their legal
scholars to the United States to learn from us how they
could justify the legal disenfranchisement of Jews.
After the Second World War, the enormity of the Holocaust
led, for a while, to the mitigation of antisemitic
outbursts. But Blacks who fought Fascism in Europe in
defense of freedom found themselves, upon returning home,
still confronting discrimination, bigotry, and violence.
It is well known that the much-vaunted G.I bill excluded
Black home buyers, whose political deprivations have long
been augmented by structural economic inequality and
plunder. On the other hand, there can be little doubt that
the experiences of the War, as well as decolonization
transpiring in Africa and Asia, helped to inspire the
Civil Rights movement, and put an end not to racism but to
legal segregation and disenfranchisement.
Beyond Magda Teter’s primary thesis that the Christian
degradation and subordination of Jews, extending back to
biblical times, was transferred to the enslavement of
Blacks at the hands of Europeans in the early modern
period, a secondary narrative describes how each advance
by Jews and Blacks has precipitated a backlash, pointing
to the reality that these prejudices remain deeply
entrenched in American society. Sitting atop this
historical dialectic and providing its justification has
been the phenomenon of white Christian supremacy.
Teter ends her book with the insurrectionary assault on
the Capitol on January 6th, 2021. In line with her thesis,
White Christian supremacy was clearly in evidence; some
rioters were donning antisemitic slogans, while others
carried crosses and Christian symbols.
It’s a powerful narrative, rich in detail, and rigorously
argued. But there are also notable omissions. Christian
nationalism is ominously present on the Trumpist and
extremist agenda. It is the American component of what is
a more expansive religiously based nationalism that is
making inroads internationally. Arguably inaugurated by
the Iranian Islamic Revolution in 1979, we see variants of
religious nationalism in Erdogan’s Turkey, Orban’s
Hungary, Putin’s Russia, Modi’s Hindutva in India, in
Israel under Netanyahu, and elsewhere. Magda Teter’s study
points to the emergence of a Christian nationalist
movement in the United States. Its conclusions would be
enhanced if she provided elaboration, perforce
speculative, as to what precisely Christian nationalists
in this country want. How is their movement organized?
What would a Christian nationalist America look like?
Acknowledging white Christian hegemony, I found it
surprising that she has little to say about the role of
evangelical Christians specifically. Claiming tens of
millions of Americans, the evangelical movement since the
late 1970s has moved the political landscape far to the
right. During the George W. Bush administration, they had
hundreds of members of Congress in their pockets.
Arguably, evangelicalism is no longer a religious
movement, but a political one spewing extremist positions
riddled with misogyny, anti-gay rhetoric, and a contempt
for Democrats, liberalism, and pluralism. Donald Trump
would not have been elected without their support. Their
putative love for Israel is based on the theological
presumption that Jews need to be regrouped in the Holy
Land in order to jump-start the Second Coming of Christ.
At that time, Jews will either convert to Christianity or
die. Their ostensible philo-semitism is anything but. It
is a blatant expression of Christian supersessionism
played out on the contemporary political stage, and as
such is a prime expression of Teter’s thesis.
The author might have given more attention to the role of
the Ku Klux Klan, and such noted antisemites as Henry
Ford, Charles Lindbergh, and Father Charles Coughlin. But
perhaps she concluded that these subjects have been amply
explicated in other texts dealing explicitly with
antisemitism, and it better to unearth lesser-known
figures.
In closing, Christian Supremacy has done a masterful job
of explaining how deeply rooted racism and antisemitism
have been baked into American history and endures. It goes
far in clarifying the extremism of white supremacy and
explains how what has in recent decades been confined to
the lunatic fringe, is more mainstream than we would
otherwise wish to countenance.
We need history to understand the present. But in this
critic’s view, Magda Teter’s prodigious work requires a
response that looks to the future. As a progressive, I
believe in the possibility of moral and social progress.
As a humanist, I believe in an open future, and while our
future may be shaped by the past, it is not determined by
it.
It’s important to note that renewed expressions of white
Christian supremacy, as Magda Teter so amply documents,
have been responses to advances in the status of Jews and
Blacks, both in Europe and the United States. Those
advances have been as real as the endurance of racism and
anti-Semitism, and provide the foundations on which to
build a more benign future marked by greater equality and
justice.
Antisemitic incidents are at an all-time high in recent
decades, and we have just seen the conclusion of the trial
of the assailant in the massacre at the Tree of Life
synagogue in Pittsburgh, the most devastating antisemitic
incident in American history. But this time, the
government is on the side of the Jews and not their
persecutors as was true in ages past.
Anti-Black racism is still very much with us. We have far
to go. But there has been real progress. The Great Society
programs of the 1960s helped to leverage more than half
the Black population into the middle class. And while the
election of Barack Obama has been met by backlash that has
unearthed the extremism that so ominously confronts us,
electing an African-American to our highest office speaks
to a reality that stands against the perdurance of racism.
We are at a precarious moment and our democracy and
freedom stand at a precipice. We need history to help
guide us to an unknown future, and Magda Teter’s
far-reaching explanation of where we have arrived is
essential reading. It is a book for our time, and I
strongly recommend it.
When it comes to our choices in this difficult moment,
we must remain as inspired by the future as we are
enlightened by the past.
(Also published in
Logos Journal 2023)
THE REST OF MARTHA WELLS' RAKSURA NOVELS
I finished the Raksura novels and generally found them
delightful. I love fantasy/science fiction that tries out
social structures to see what comes of them, and Wells
does this very well. She usually goes off into adventure
and struggle,but there's enough to keep me coming back.
The Siren
Depths by Martha Wells
This was the best of these so far– not every-expanding
worlds that don't get developed, which I felt The
Serpent Seasuffered from. Important characters
here are Moon's newly discovered relatives, especially his
mother, Malachite, who is the biggest and baddest queen
we've met yet. The Fell are back, with Greater Kethels and
Rulers and Progenitors, Some mysteries are solved, and the
adolescent dialogue exchanges are funny and sometimes a
little surprising, work nicely. Altogether the best yet.
Here's some blog-praise about the novels that is a good
introduction to them at Cover
to Cover.
The Edge of Worlds by
Martha Wells
I continue to like these Raksura novels for their world
building and people, and the plethora of races and species
and culture clashes. I have one more to go after this and
will certainly read it with much gusto. I don't love every
moment in every one of them. There are books (Victorian
novels, probably the Bosch police procedurals) that I can
just open at random and get satisfaction from reading a
while. This series can get soft in the middle while Wells
finds her story (I wonder if she plots ahead of time or as
she writes). In other words, especially in this book, I
could feel her sloshing around finding her way. As a
writing teacher, I say, fine, the best way to proceed is
always to slosh away. But as a reader, I say, Can't you
tighten up the darn thing??
Anyhow, this starts brilliantly with a court-wide
dream of horror about a Fell attack--the Fell being the
mindless eating machine hive creatures (organized into
"flights"). They and the Raksura share a common ancestor.
Like the Raksura they are shapeshifters and predators, but
the Raksura are caring of each other and sometimes of
other species, and talk endlessly in their decision
making.
Then a group of groundling scientist explorers arrive
with a flying ship and a friend of the Raksura, and some
of our favorites go on a quest to find a lost city. Once
they get to the city , the story sharpens up and is in
fact, what I read Wells for: the funny differences between
individuals and between classes of Raksura (queens,
consorts of the queens, warriors, and the non-flying
arbora, who are very smart, some with healing and
visionary powers and all kinds of other talents)--and
between species. They all talk like bright high school
students-- witty, snippy, endlessly wrangling. This modern
tone becomes a kind of bottom line, how all the languages
are translated. The plot and action are as usual good
enough, and the best part of this one–which ends with not
everything solved (one more novel in the series)–is that
there is a half Raksura-Half Fell young queen who may not
be absolutely evil. We presume she and her flight will be
back in the last book.
Meanwhile, our primary point of view guide, Moon, a
consort who was raised on his own not knowing who/what he
was, and his queen Jade, have had their first clutch of
babies, and Moon, who is an excellent
fighter-explorer-guide, is eager to get back to his job of
overseeing their education. The queens are terrific in
this, strong and beautiful and natural leaders and as
ready to fight each other as evil Fell. Moon's mother, who
we met in the last book, is the biggest and baddest queen
of all, and in the end quite a nuanced character.
Not that Moon and the other consorts are weaklings or
uninteresting. The oldest, largest, and probably the
strongest of all the Raksura is Stone, a so-called
line-grandfather who is gruff and vastly powerful.
When Wells is good, it's just what I like. When
Wells hasn't quite revised and cut enough, I get
moderately bored until she brings us back, and so far, she
always has.
The
Harbors of the Sun by Martha Wells
Last book, more's the pity!
Here's the summary of the plot from the Wells-approved
web page: "A former friend has betrayed the Raksura and
their groundling companions, and now the survivors must
race across the Three Worlds to rescue their kidnapped
family members. When Moon and Stone are sent ahead to
scout, they quickly encounter an unexpected and
potentially deadly ally, and decide to disobey the queens
and continue the search alone. Following in a wind-ship,
Jade and Malachite make an unlikely alliance of their own,
until word reaches them that the Fell are massing for an
attack on the Reaches, and that forces of the powerful
Empire of Kish are turning against the Raksura and their
groundling comrades,"
I enjoyed this one a lot, especially the further
exploration of the half-Raksura half-evil Fell characters
who you can smell a mile away (the word stench is somewhat
over-used in reference to the Fell). There's a satisfying
hopefulness about this rejoining of the two predatory
species, the good one (our Raksura!) and the bad, smelly
Fell. The Queens make common cause to fight the Fell, and
Moon pretty much sacrifices his body, at least
temporarily, as you expect of him, to stop a world-ending
or at least Raksura-ending explosion. Lots of characters,
some interesting betrayals, Stone gets a girl friend.
I was sorry to have to leave.
SHORT
TAKES & RESPONSES
Belinda Anderson writes to say, "Here's a
nonfiction book about the very young Winston Churchill
that provides insight into the man who became a World War
II leader: Hero of the Emprie: The Boer War, A Daring
Escape, and the Making of Winston Churchill. The
author is Candice Millard, an excellent researcher and
writer."
She adds in reference to remarks in Issue
229 about William Makepeace Thackery, "Your writing
of Thackery's female protagonists reminded me of Thomas
Hardy's flawed heroine Eustacia in The Return of the
Native. I recommend the audiobook presentation by
actor Alan Rickman, whose voice gives such meaning to the
prose. Here's what audiofilemagazine.com
said of his reading: 'Rickman's voice is masculine and
seductive; yet ... he becomes Hardy's women and children,
utterly compelling as he projects all ranges of
emotion.'"'
Such Kindness by Andre Dubus III Reviewed by
Suzanne McConnell
Such Kindness, Andre Dubus III’s latest novel,
is wonderful. I’ve seldom read a novel that strived so
hard to show transformation from within, and how
that expands gratitude and compassion and consideration
for other people. The main character, Tom, a master
carpenter, fell off a roof before the novel begins, became
addicted to pain-killers, weaned himself from them, and
now is divorced from his wife, rather estranged from his
son, and living on the edge. I won’t tell more, except to
say it starts off with a crime he’s about to make, and by
the end, I found myself consciously spreading more love
and kindness than before I read it. No one writes about
class better than Andre Dubus III.
ANNOUNCEMENTS
Look for Laura Tillman's new nonfiction book, The
Migrant Chef: the Life and Times of Lala Garcia.
Rachel Kin's Bratwurst Haven won a 2023
Colorado Book Award.
Just Published! John Michael
Cummings new fiction
The Spirit in My Shoes has a November publication
date.
Published in Persian!
My novel for children
Billie of Fish House Lane. See
announcement here. The Iran Book News Agency
(IBNA) has just announced that "Juvenile fiction book Billie
of Fish House Lane by American author Meredith
Sue Willis has been published in Persian and is
available to Iranian Children."
GOOD
READING & LISTENING ONLINE AND OFF
Reviews of
Brooklyn Crime Novel by Jonathan
Lethem and Ravage
and Son: A Novel by Jerome Charyn by John
Loonam.
Joe Chuman, the Ethical Culture leader and professor of
philosophy (and frequent reviewer here), has a good substack
blog on the "relative" value of human lives and other
issues related to the war in Israel and Gaza.
Check out Shepherd.com
for a new way to browse books--author and other
recommendations for what to read!
Take a listen to West Virginia Writers at https://www.wvstories.com/
-- audio recordings, materials for teachers and much more!
Produced and hosted by Kate Long.
Dreama Frisk suggests this
audio interview with Ann Pancake about her novel As
Strange as This Weather Has Been.
How
novel writers make a living,--and it's not by writing
novels.
Persimmon Tree is always a good read, and there
is a special section in the Fall
2023 issue on the late Wendy Barker with a selection of
her poems. One I particularly liked is called "I
Hate Telling People I Teach English."
ESPECIALLY
FOR WRITERS: Links and More
Chat GPT and writers: research by George Lies:
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BOOKS MENTIONED IN THIS NEWSLETTER
If a book discussed in this newsletter has
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or as an e-book. You may also buy
or order from your local independent bookstore. To
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A not-for-profit alternative to
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which sends a percentage of every sale to a pool for
brick-and-mortar bookstores. You may also direct the
donation to a bookstore of your choice. Lots of
individuals have storefronts there, too including
me.
I have a lot of friends and colleagues who
despise Amazon. There is a discussion about some of the
issues back in Issue
# 184, as well as even older comments from Jonathan
Greene and others here.
The largest unionized bookstore in America
has a web store at Powells
Books. Some people prefer shopping online there to
shopping at Amazon.com. An
alternative way to reach Powell's site and support the
union is via http://www.powellsunion.com.
Prices are the same but 10% of your purchase will go to
support the union benefit fund.
Another way to buy books online, especially
used books, is to use Bookfinder
or Alibris.
Bookfinder gives the price with shipping and handling, so
you can see what you really have to pay. Another source
for used and out-of-print books is All
Book Stores.
Also consider Paperback
Book Swap, a postage-only way to trade books with
other readers.
Ingrid Hughes suggests "a great place for
used books which sometimes turn out to be never-opened
hard cover books is Biblio.
She says, "I've bought many books from them, often for $4
including shipping."
If you are using an electronic reader (all
kinds), don't forget free books at the Gutenberg
Project—mostly classics (copyrights pre-1927), and
free, free, free!
Kobobooks.com
sells e-books for independent brick-and-mortar bookstores.
More and more public libraries are now
offering electronic books for borrowing as well.
Meredith
Sue Willis's
Books
for Readers # 231
Jan 15, 2024
Spring
2024--MSW is teaching
Novel Writing at NYU-SPS
Terrific new and upcoming publications:
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Translations by Marc Kaminsky;
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Poems by Ernie Brill;
-
New Issue of Review Tales; and
-
Alison Louise Hubbard's new novel The
Kelsey Outrage plus book
launchI!
Also take a look at Shepherd.com
for a new source of ideas for what to
read next. I have a list of
the Best Great American Novels
from Appalachia.
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BOOK REVIEWS
This list is
alphabetical by book author (not
reviewer).
They are written by MSW unless
otherwise noted.
A
Clockwork Orange by Anthony
Burgess
Razorblade
Tears by S.A.Cosby
Long
Way Home by Eva
Dolan
The
Jailing of Cecilia Capture
by Janet Campbell Hale
Bride
of the Rat God by Barbara Hambly
Star Wars:
Children of the Jedi by
Barbara Hambly
Following
the Silence by Marc Harshman
The Private
Patient by P.D. James
The Blind Side
by Michael Lewis
Miss
Marjoribanks by Mrs. Oliphant
(Margaret)
The
Clay Urn: A Novella by Paul Rabinowitz
Birthright
by Nora Roberts
To Free the
Captives: A Plea for the American Soul
by Tracy K. Smith Reviewed by Dreama
Frisk
Oh William!
by Elizabeth Strout
Primeval
and Other Times by Olga
Tokarczuk
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Triangle: The
Fire that Changed America
by David Von Drehle
You can tell I
haven't been teaching for several weeks
because I've been reading everything that
comes my way. I have reactions here to a
Barbara Hambly silver screen mystery (Bride
of the Rat God) and her early
spin-off of Star Wars as well as
to a book by contemporary crime writer
S.A. Cosby. I read a romance novel by
Nora Roberts and Marc Harshman's latest
book of poetry, one of Elizabeth Strout's
tender stories about the varieties of
love, and an excellent popular history of
the Triangle Shirtwaist Fire in 1911. I
also read my first work by Nobel Prize
winner Olga Tokarczuk and reread my old
professor Anthony Burgess's big success A
Clockwork Orange. Continuing in a
British mood, I read a P.D. James and
discovered a new (to me) Victorian author,
Mrs. Margaret Oliphant.
These books
came from recommendations in this
newsletter or were gifts or, e-books
borrowed from the public library, or books
suggested by students in my classes and
members of my writer groups. I also found
a new book-list website called Shepherd.com.
As always--I'm
looking for more. Please send reviews
and/or short takes on what you've been
reading!
The Blind Side
by Michael Lewis
Let me begin by saying that Michael Lewis
is really good at what he does, which is
explaining things and telling a story that
shows the things he explains in human terms.
My son is a fan of Lewis's work and
recommended The Blind Side to me.
I never saw the movie, but the book is very
good. I even watched bits of a football
game on t.v. last night with better
understanding after reading it. However
little you care about football, it is hard
not be engrossed in what Lewis has to say
about the revaluing of offensive linemen,
particularly the left tackle whose job is to
protect his quarterback from the thundering
herd of defenders coming to smash him to
bits while he looks for a place to throw the
ball.
The left tackle, says Lewis, needs a
particular physique: very tall and broad,
but also extremely fast and quick on his
feet. This becomes necessary background for
the second thread of the book, which is
about recruiting college students who are
perfect specimens of what the NFL needs,
which often means finding the right high
school students and getting them into the
right colleges. The system thus turns a
certain subset of children into a kind of
meat market that results in a recruiting
feeding frenzy that really, really made me
hate American football. I understand that
all sports is big business, and that all big
business is about making big money. The
athletes certainly deserve a cut of the
pot-- but I am appalled by how young boys
are funneled into a system that is so
extremely destructive to knees and hips and
brains of those who play the game.
The third thread of the book is about
what the athletes get out of this, and how
that is related to race and poverty, and in
particular about Michael Oher, the young
black man from one of the poorest zip codes
in the nation who was famously taken up by a
white family, the Tuohys. I won't try to
summarize Michael’s story or for that matter
the Tuohys’s story: I recommend the book,
highly, and the complexities of who the
people are and who they are to each other is
the best reason to read it. Sean Tuohy’s
wealth, for one thing, is not old money but
his own wealth built on his own sports
career. And he is apparently often on the
verge of losing it. Leigh Anne Tuohy is an
ex-cheerleader who just loves poor Michael
and really teaches him a
tremendous amount about surviving the white,
affluent, Evangelical Christian world of
East Memphis, Tennessee. A final
fascinating thread here is this world of
evangelical private schools that were
created to a large extent to avoid
integration of the schools.
Throughout you get whiffs of what led
Michael, after his retirement from the NFL
to write memoir-self help books, and in
2023, to sue his white “family” for
misleading him and not sharing proceeds from
the movie version of The Blind Side
with him. Part of what he speaks against is
the portrayal of his character in the movie
as not intelligent. In fact he appears to
be a very clear-eyed and shrewd operator
himself. It’s never totally clear who is
hustling whom in this book.
So the story is about the Tuohys and
Michael Oher and the NFL and football
strategy and college recruiters, and the
story is ongoing, problematic, and
depressing. This kid who was never taught to
read but who has perfect body type for a
particular football position becomes the
center of wild recruiting from the colleges
down south.
There is a whole other part of the
background that deserves its own book, about
the separatist school system for wealthy
white Christians and the religious fervor
for college football teams Of course, we're
in the twenty-first century now and southern
racism is soft: the Ole Miss Rebels just
love their big ol' black athletes.
Boy do I hate American football.
Here are a couple of reviews
of Michael Oher's two memoirs.
Long
Way Home by Eva Dolan
This is a Crime novel starring Detectives
Zigic and Ferreira of the Hate Crimes Group
in Peterborough, U.K., a city famous (and
toured as) the set for
the BBC series based on Anthony Trollope's
Barchester novels, now home to many
emigrants and many exploiters of this work
force: women are brought over from Eastern
Europe to be waitresses and pushed into sex
slavery, men are given laboring jobs at
locations where they are treated as
prisoners, and sometimes, when they don't
follow the ruled, brutally beaten–or
disposed of more simply and fatally.
In this novel, a man is burnt alive
horribly in a shed, and there are apparently
plenty of suspects, including his own
family, who don't like him very much. It's
grittier than it is gory, and Zigic and
Ferreira, both immigrants or children of
immigrants themselves, are somewhat
depressed personalities, but determined to
find the killer.
Nicely written, a new background for me,
prejudice and violence in Britain against
Eastern European and Portuguese immigrants.
The
Jailing of Cecilia Capture by Janet
Campbell Hale
I
don't know who recommended this to me, but
it turns out Hale is my age mate and died of
Covid two years ago. I'm so sorry, because
this stolid and deeply moving story made me
feel close to her.
She wrote a number of y.a. and other books,
not as many as you might expect by her age,
so I kept wondering what challenges she had
in her life. But this book is lovely enough
all alone.
It's the story of a young woman whose
father insisted that learning and lawyering
would save indigenous Americans, and she
internalizes this, lives with his alcoholism
and her mother's arthritis and nastiness and
general unhappiness. Cecilia has a child as
a teenager, then a bad marriage and a second
child, and is full of rage at her parents
and her husband and white America. Still,
she scrambles her way to a college degree
and then on to law school where she gets
arrested for drunk driving and is caught up
in a ten year old arrest warrant for welfare
cheating at a desperate time in her life.
The structure of the novel is simply
Cecilia in jail waiting over a long few days
including a week-end to be arraigned and
disposed of, and as she sobers up
remembering her whole life, her father and
children, her bitter mother, her love
affairs and her marriage. Then, after a
somewhat self-dramatizing effort to kill
herself, which Hale knows this vital woman
would have been highly unlikely to do, she
moves on with her life. We don't know the
outcome, but we have deep insight into what
she had experienced that brought her here.
The Clay Urn: A
Novella by Paul Rabinowitz
This small book focuses on scenes from the
lives of two young Israeli lovers during the
first intifada, when there were frequent
suicide bombings and other suicide attacks
by Palestinians on civilian Israelis. Both
of the main characters have had deep losses,
and both are shown during their time in the
army and how it changes them.
The young man has flashbacks to his time
doing private archaeological digs in the
hills with his father. This is the source
of the ancient clay urn his family owns. The
woman, who is a visual artist, has a section
when she tries a different life in New York
City. There is a gathering sense that
something terrible is going to happen, both
from the tone of the story and,
appropriately, from the historical
background. A Palestinian man is stopped
and humiliated by Israeli soldiers; there is
a failed night raid that involves this same
Palestinian man's family.There is a horrific
multiplying of hate and revenge at the end,
which, as we know, continues.
The story feels horribly timely. It is
alight with conviction and empathy. The
viewpoint is almost entirely Israeli, but
the changes wrought on the people and their
efforts to remain human in the face of war
rend your heart.
Following
the Silence by Marc Harshman
This new collection of poems
by Marc Harshman, the poet laureate of West
Virginia, is, like all his work, important,
strong, and engrossing. He begins with
ghosts– “the dead, whom we know would
return/if only we quit trying so hard” in
“August Ghosts” (p. 3) and a tumble down
old farm in “How the Ending Begins” in which
it is “Hard to imagine the extravagance or
order/when the simplicity of ruin/is
everywhere evident.” (p 7).
The volume has a lot of endings but also
a lot of staying put and cultivating
patience. Many poems begin with powerful
concreteness that proves to be far less
simple than it appears. “Lines” opens with
short lines of observation--a falcon that
“draws a line/directly across the high
clouds” and a “a door opening outwards/like
a handshake”(p. 56). The journey to that
welcoming door proves to be difficult. The
narrator can see the house, but walks miles
before asking directions and studying the
lines of his own palms. In the end, he
reaches the house, and there is a painting
that leads “back through time into/this
almost familiar present.” These are dream
insights, and many of the poems have a great
deal of dream and spiritual mystery that
burgeons out of the simplest observations.
“A Man” starts with sunlight on a brick
church and coffee steaming in a white cup.
Which leads to this stunning passage:
The coffee grows cold, the prayers go
unanswered but the fields are
important,
their old earth hungry
with an urgent longing to be worked
even as the songs slip unnoticed
through the singing wires.
(p. 63)
Honestly, I don’t know precisely what this
means in any linear, logical sense, but you
feel that you have been there with Harshman,
and seen the vision.
There are more quotidian, sunnier poems,
especially toward the end: a wonderful
true-to-life narrative “Poet in the
Schools” that captures what it’s like to
bring poetry to a crowd of not fully
receptive students, and one called
“Mathematics” that is about the poet’s
relationship with that discipline. Harshman
also explores a pervasive spirituality, as
in “Not All That Much” in which he prays
“without thinking God or prayer,/pray by
simply staying put, letting/time fall
away....” (p. 72)
It’s a thick, deep, and uplifting
collection.
A
Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess
So much funnier than I remember from when I
read it fifty years ago or so. Then I
pretended the violence didn’t bother me, but
I was pretending. I did a lot of pretending
back then, as I held onto ideological ropes
to keep myself oriented. Now, though, old
and crotchety, I find it a total hoot, in
spite of its didactic core, which carries
the simple message People Need Choice.
But the pleasure of the novel isn't about
messages. Burgess cleverly makes you end up
complicit with the violence perpetrated by
“little” Alex. Everything is distanced
nicely by the language, which is the
overwhelming point.
I read the book as part of my continuation
of the short novel guide (Kenneth C.
Davis's Great Short Books: A Year of
Reading--Briefly). I didn't get it
the first time, which I think was when
Burgess was my workshop leader.The
speculative fiction part still isn’t
terrific, but it’s not all that important
either (I did like the idea of Milk Plus
Bars, which are milk plus drugs.)
It is thoroughly a sound book. Burgess was
famously nearsighted, so the world of the
novel is built on the sound of music and
language. The fake Russian slang is never
really explained, and the people in power
are pretty straight near-future British. So
how was the slang brought to the young
droogies? Not clear, and he offers some
kind of explanation in a throwaway line of
dialogue, but I don't think he really cared.
And it doesn't matter: it sounds totally
horrorshow! And Alex ends up sympathetic,
of course, in spite of everything.
This (1986?) edition has the final chapter
that Burgess’s American publisher cut. The
witty introduction by Burgess theorizes
about why--that is was some kind of macho
American fetish for toughness that precludes
a violent boy from changing by choice, as
opposed to brainwashing. The final chapter,
then, has Alex rather sadly outgrowing his
brutal hooliganism. It’s not nearly as much
fun as the rest of the book, and also a far
greater punishment for little Alex (Oh my
brothers!) than imprisonment or pain.
A lot of my pleasure related to remember a
time in my life when I was in Burgess's
seminar. I was angry a lot of the time,
especially at his disdain for beginning
writers, above all female beginning writers.
I also remember a nasty joke he passed on
from Ringo Starr about a man with a
girlfriend who had a hunchback.
I don't think I knew back then that his
real life first wife was the victim of a
rape by AWOL American soldiers. She
miscarried shortly after that, and years
later died of alcoholism. Which doesn't
prove anything, except that Burgess knew
something about violence.
Razorblade Tears by S.A.Cosby
This
is a best selling crime novel by a
relatively new writer. It came out in summer
2021. Cosby is often compared to Elmore
Leonard. It is indeed like the crime master
in its clarity of style and strong dialogue.
Two not-quite-elderly but getting there
ex-cons are brought together over the dual
murder of their two sons, who were married
and the fathers of a three year old girl.
Ike, who used his natural rage to turn
himself into a stone-cold killer in prison,
is Black. He has created a large landscaping
business and is a considerable success,
albeit suffering over the loss of his son–a
loss that goes back to homophobia and anger
long before the murder.
The other man,white, is Buddy Lee, also
regretting his frequent estrangements from
his son. He is a sort of
Appalachian-foothills piece of hard drinking
trailer trash who drags Ike into a search
for the killers of their sons.
Cosby does a great job with both of these
men, and with a host of other minor and
major characters including a vicious but
bumbling white supremacist motorcycle club.
I liked this, in spite of a certain
uneasiness about the way it gets us hooting
and hollering in support of Ike and Buddy
Lee slaughtering a few dozen of the guilty.
This is also Elmore Leonardish, in that
everything is ready for the movie or Netflix
series. The book has long since been
optioned, of course. Part of the fun is
figuring out who's going to play Ike and
Buddy Lee.
It's just that there is a disconnect for
me: I like these guys so much, and
appreciate the honesty of Cosby's treatment
of their cultural homophobia and also their
deep love of their sons. And then they turn
out to be over-the-top killers. I understand
that this is a lot of what sells this
particular genre, especially to the movies,
but I'd like to see what Cosby does with a
little more realism, because he is a really
good writer.
For other reviews, check out Carole V. Bell
on NPR ( https://www.npr.org/2021/07/06/1012647702/two-fathers-risk-it-all-to-avenge-their-murdered-sons-in-this-new-thriller)
and Adam Sternbergh in the New York
Times (https://www.nytimes.com/2021/07/03/books/review/razorblade-tears-s-a-cosby.html
and https://www.nytimes.com/2021/09/05/books/s-a-cosby-razorblade-tears-crime-novelist.html
Primeval and
Other Times by Olga Tokarczuk
Tokarczuk is a best-selling Polish Nobel
Prize winner. This first of her books I've
read is often described as mythological or
like a fable, but that doesn't capture it
for me. There are, yes, touches of magic or
the supernatural, but they seem to have more
to do with the traditional and idyosyncratic
attempts by the villagers of Primeval to
understand the world.
The book is made up of short (a page to
maybe four page) sections called “The Time
of...,” usually followed by the name of a
character. Primeval is their village.
There are a lot of clever stories about the
dominance of mushroom spawn and the
non-conscious consciousness of trees and a
perhaps magical barrier that stops certain
people from leaving the village–oh, and a
grouchy not-very-successful Creator known as
God whose passages come mostly during
descriptions of a board game played
obsessively by one of the characters. This
all sounds a little whimsical, but it floats
lightly on a firm ground of very real and
painful twentieth century history and how it
played out on the people of Primeval.
We go essentially from the First World War
through the Polish Solidarity movement of
the nineteen eighties. During the Second
World War the villagers camp in the forest
and are occasionally killed and raped by
alternating waves of Nazi and Soviet
soldiers.
There are a lot of good characters like
Izydora with his drooling and physical
limitations even as his mind makes theories
and plans and falls in love. He discovers
that he can earn money by appealing to the
post office of Poland and other countries
for lost letters. He also becomes the target
of police for possible spying, and later
creates a meaning-system based on the
recurrence of things in fours. One character
disappears early on and is referred to
mostly for not coming home ever, and at the
very end we find out why she didn’t come
back, and the reason is at once mundane and
deeply true.
None of these bits and references capture
the greater whole of this book which is
brilliantly accomplished and also
unexpectedly reassuring about how we are all
part of creation.
Miss
Marjoribanks by Mrs. Oliphant
In reading Miss Marjoribanks
(1865-66 by Margaret Oliphant, I was struck
by its interesting oddity. Mrs. O. was very
popular in her time, but her reputation
faded compared to, say, Trollope or even
Bennett. I have to wonder how much this has
to do with the fact that she says things
about women extremely directly. For
example, the narrator says the main
character Lucilla Marjoribanks, is of an age
when she could have run for parliament had
she been an man. She is charming and bossy
and plans her
campaigns far ahead, and gets made fun for
her extreme efforts to create a little
society, but the insight is there: what if
this energy had been turned to public
affairs? And indeed, Lucilla takes on and
runs a campaign for Parliament with a
brilliantly vacuous P.R. slogan: “The man
for Carlingford!”
The novel has an HEA, but immediately after
her wedding, Lucilla is back in the
driver’s seat, running everyone’s life in
her benign way. She uses the rules of her
culture magisterially.
An interesting side plot is the physical
and moral decline of one of Lucilla's early
suitors, especially compared to how Lucilla
thrives through adversity. The second half
is less humorous, and shows Lucilla with
genuine discouragements. There is also a
hint–never even close to explicit, that her
father, when he finds he is ruined, creates
his own quiet exit from this world. A
suicide would clearly not be acceptable in
the world of upbeat domestic fiction, but
the hints at darkness and momentary despair
make the ever resilient Lucilla a far more
interesting character–not just a
self-satisfied young woman.
Always pleased to find a new Victorian!
Triangle:
The Fire that Changed America by
David Von Drehle
I read this out of an abiding interest in
what happened at a still-existing building
in the Washington Square area of New York
City that I often walk by, but I was also
interested in the book as light research
for a novel I may be writing. I did a lot
of folding page corners and marking
passages (sorry, printed book lovers!). I
started reading it on my Kindle, realized
there is no efficient (or at least
familiar) way of note-taking on e-books,
so I ordered a used hard copy and finished
it on that.
It is a wonderful, horrifying book. It
reads easily, sometimes extremely vividly
as in the actual fire chapter. Even if you
never read the whole book, you ought to
skim over the chapter on the fire, which
took place over just about fifteen
minutes total. I had no idea it
went so fast--there were oceans of thin
fabric scraps in boxes under the work
tables where the young immigrant women
(mostly Jewish and Italian) sewed.
Essentially two floors of the factory just
went poof. Also amazing to me was that the
“fireproof” building actually was, in
fact, fireproof. Only those two floors
were seriously damaged, and many of the
deaths came because of the speed of the
fire so that if chose to exit by the
famous locked door, you didn't have time
for a second exit elsewhere.Also, there
was a weak fire escape in an air shaft.
The air shaft worsened the conflagration,
and the fire escape buckled and collapsed
with more people on it.
The before and after parts of the book
are equally good, if less shocking. Von
Drehle tells about the great strike by the
shirtwaist women workers a year or two
before the Triangle fire, and then the
years following up through the final
passage of laws governing safety and work
hours in the NY garment industry.
Threading through it all are the story of
Tammany Hall and a couple of reformers
associated with Tammany Hall, the
lawmakers Robert Wagner and Al Smith.
There are also links to FDR and the New
Deal, especially through labor activist
Frances Perkins, who became the first
woman in a presidential cabinet.
As so often in my reading, my own
ignorance just blows me away.
The final chapter is about the trial of
the Triangle factory owners, with a neat
focus on their lawyer Steuer, an immigrant
Jewish kid who made it very good.
Finally, Von Drehle also makes a point of
using the best list he can find of the
deceased from the fire and gives character
sketches of some of them, and captures
their hard lives that mix with a lot of
joy and energy.
Birthright
by Nora Roberts
Another experiment in tasting romance
novels. Roberts is a mega best seller who
has published dozens if not hundreds. This
one was recommended. in a Shepherd.com
list of five best romance novels. The
fact is that it is well-written. The
story hums along. The set-up is
anthropologists and archaeologists on a
dig in Maryland. One of them, the main
character discovers a secret about her
past, and there are murders and
attacks. It all moves very well and is
occasionally quite funny. There are
periodic breaks for good sex with two
sets of lovers. The men are dreams of
good looking and attentive lovers, the
women highly orgasmic and also
professionally accomplished, an
archaeologist and a lawyer. Nothing
stops their careers, even if they fall
in love and Big Problems happen in the
world. Of course there's an HEA. (I'm
such a neophyte I didn't even know this
major romance requirement, the Happy
Ever After).
There is also the point of view issue:
Roberts and most of the genre writers I've
been reading lately, switches POV among
the main characters, primarily the lovers,
in a way I would criticize student
writers. It seems to work for her, even
though she sometimes flips a couple of
times in one scene. Thus, Callie is in a
scene with Jake, with her mixed feelings,
hot temper, etc. and about halfway through
it goes over to Jake, who is making a
manful effort to be supportive of Callie.
Since the points of view seem to be rather
lightly held, and among a limited number
of characters (never the bad guys, for
example) it works for her, but if you
compare it to Elizabeth Strout's single
world view of Lucy Barton, there is a loss
of intensity, which may be part of why
romance readers find the stories
dependable and reassuring.
A so-called literary novel (or a
thriller) might have, for example, made
one of the lovers the killer, but that
doesn't seem to happen in romance. Now
someone is going to send me an example of
a book where it does!
Oh William!
by Elizabeth Strout
This was the lovely third of Strout's
Lucy Barton books, and as usual moving and
admirable, with the odd stylistic quirk--
which works of course when she does it--
of including the narrator’s wrong words
and phrases as she fumbles for her
meaning. That part is about how we talk
and think, which is good, and perhaps
Strout's way of demonstrating that her
Lucy is a writer.
There's a fair amount about Lucy’s
dysfunctional birth family, and like her,
I wonder how we learn to love. I’m struck
by the powerful advantage of spreading it
out: of having a village to raise the
child, or at least extended family, or
large family, seeing my own grandchildren
in that situation.
Oh William! is the study of a
relationship, the continued entwinement of
a divorced couple. Strout is good on Lucy
and William’s adult daughters, and the
portrait of William with his limitations
and suffering is so well done.
For whatever reason, though, I am moved
but never wholly give myself over to her,
in spite of being caught up, of admiring
them a lot, of feeling with them.
I don't have an explanation for this, but
certainly recommend the Lucy Barton
novels.
The
Private Patient by P.D. James
I need someone to explain to me why they
like her books. Yes, the writing is good
in that twentieth century British manner
that comes out of a certain education in
composition. It always reads a little too
smoothly to me, as if once you get the
formula, you can pour it out forever-- the
descriptions, the dialogue-- but without a
lot of passion. It's also a kind of
writing that assumes a certain level of
shared class and education. I suppose we
all write that way, but James seems to me
to be working a narrow slice of
experience.
The Private Patient concerns a
plastic surgeon’s practice that he splits
between a London hospital and a lovely
estate in Dorset (southern England, on the
coast) where they do the surgeries for the
wealthy in great privacy.
There is a long section in the beginning
about the victim, an interesting woman who
is a journalist with a terrible scar given
to her as a child by her drunken father.
She decides in her forties finally to have
it fixed. James gives her and her point of
view a good chunk of space, and all the
while we know she is going to die. It
does a good job of pointing up that
victims are not just lumps of pitiful
flesh.
Most of the novel takes place at the
estate/surgery. There is a murder, and
later another one. There are ancient
prehistoric rocks where a witch was burnt
in the 1600's. There’s a cast of suspects
that includes medical people, a member of
the original family that had to give up
the house, a woman who killed her sister
some years past. Then there’s James’s New
Scotland Yard hero Adam Dagliesh and his
squad, and social sub-themes like the one
that the surgeon needs a successful
practice to support his ownership of the
estate--and the problems of keeping large
estates together in England at all.
I don’t really approach mysteries as a
game, keeping count of what we know and
when we know it leading up to who did it.
For me, it’s always the atmosphere/place
and the fun of the suspecting and
sleuthing that holds me. So the bouncing
about among points of view threw me a
little: Were we occasionally in the
actual killer’s head? Is that fair? I’m
perhaps too absolute in my distrust of
omniscience. James makes it work by the
relative shortness of her forays into
various heads, and also by a reticence
about what her people reveal even in their
thoughts.
I wasn’t emotionally hooked, but I was
always interested.
To
Free the Captives: A Plea for the
American Soul by Tracy K. Smith
Reviewed by Dreama Frisk
Tracy K. Smith had already been awarded a
Pulitzer Prize and appointed to a second
term as Poet Laureate of the United States
when she did a
reading at my local library (Arlington,
Va.) Although I had read her warm and
inviting poetry, I was not prepared for
the way she pulled me into a conversation
in the few minutes after she signed her
book. Her attention was warm and generous
in spirit. She gave it without measure. I
have noticed that same quality as I
watched her do interviews on TV for To
Free the Captives.
The subtitle, A Plea for the
American Soul, caused me to catch
my breath. Yet, that is the fearless
message. In beautiful sentences that sing
to us, she tells us, “we can choose to
work alongside the generations that
precede us in tending to the America’s
oldest wounds and meeting the urgencies of
the present.”
As I read To Free the Captives,
I found a new hope for our American souls.
I think you might also.
Bride of the Rat God by
Barbara Hambly
Everything Barbara Hambly does is a
good story. Sometimes she wanders a little
sloppily, sometimes I just don't like one
thing she's doing as well as another
thing, but she always has energy and seems
sincerely to enjoy what she's doing, so we
do too. Her work includes historical
mystery and vampire horror and both
fantasy and
science fiction. This one is labelled
fantasy, and it's part of something called
the "Silver Screen" series set in the
1920's movie industry in Los Angeles.
This one has a satisfyingly monstrous
Rat God, but the payoff for me is her well
built world of Beverly Hills and Santa
Monica and Venice in 1923. The big
Hollywood sign is already up, but it says
Hollywoodland, the name of a housing
development. There are also scenes out in
the desert at a favorite movie location.
The main characters include a grieving
British widow and her movie star
sister-in-law. The movie star hires her
dead brother's widow to be a companion and
dog walker for her three Pekinese dogs.
She's a real piece of work who makes up
various stories about her life and does a
lot of gin and cocaine. She can't act, but
is a real trouper through long days of
filming under uncombortable circumstances.
There is a camera man who becomes a love
interest for our hero, who herself becomes
a script writer. There are also lots of
minor characters, including a
self-consciously stereotyped old Chinese
wizard.
The Pekes are quite wonderful, and at a
crucial moment morph into lion-dogs. You
know all along you’re in a silent-film
melodrama of a novel, but it is terrific
fun, and the characters manage sufficient
humor and roundness to make the reader not
feel manipulated.
Good work, Hambly. When she's good, she
is my present favorite genre writer right
now. Along with Michael Connelly–more
Angeles settings.
Star
Wars: Children of the Jedi by
Barbara Hambly
I’m not sure why I decided to read
Barbara Hambly’s foray into the Star Wars
world–I guess I was testing out my
instinct that everything she does is worth
reading, and I wanted to see some of her
earliest work. Here I especially liked
the insouciance of the original Princess
Leia (now head of state of not-the-Empire)
and her faithful but still adventurous
husband Han Solo. Cee pee three-o etc.
make appearances, as do other life forms
from the original movies.
One half of the plot, the Luke Skywalker
Jedi Knight part, has a lot of people and
species being pulled onto a big star
ship. They wander around pretending in
some cases to be storm troopers, and in
others just bumping into things having
lost their brains. One hilarious big
bunch of humanoid dum-dums refer to their
males and females as boars and sows.
Their specialty is constant physical
fights for a quasi feminist reason:
they’re all vying for the alpha-sow’s
favors. So funny.
There's too much description for me here
and there, and I did get bored by so
many references to Star Wars lore--I
assume real fans would eat that up,
though.
This was published back in 1995 as part
of a trilogy, not all written by Hambly.
GOOD
READING & LISTENING ONLINE AND OFF
Barbara Crooker's Poem
of the Month.
Hannah Brown's book
for children
All Grownups Were Babies
won an honor prize in the Astra
Interrnational Children's Book Writing
Contest!
Harvey Robins assesses Mayor
Eric Adams' administration in New York
City, and it doesn't look good.
Check out Shepherd.com
for a new way to browse books--author
and other recommendations for what to
read!
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teachers and much more! Produced and
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ESPECIALLY
FOR WRITERS: Links and More
Peggy Backman writes:
"Years ago I wrote a column for a small
town newspaper on classic cars. I had
heard that the newspaper was really bad in
terms of delaying payment, so I refused to
write anything until I was paid As it
turned out, at some point they changed
editors. I had written three articles
(that I had been paid for upfront), but
the new editor decided to discontinue the
column—and I even had a little following!
So at least I had my money, but I felt so
bad for the people I had interviewed for
the articles, as they were looking forward
to reading about themselves and their
cars. Congrats to those who got this new
law passed."
https://authorsguild.org/news/agcelebrates-passage-of-new-york-state-freelance-isnt-free-act/
Jane
Friedman's "Hot Sheet" of
new agents & presses from 2023
Free
lectures from Authors Publish
A
free publication from AuthorsPublish
about how to publish in literary
journals.
Check out WriterBeware.com,
which keeps us uptodate on scams and bad
publishing options: it comes from a
genre organization, Science Fiction and
Fantasy Writers Association, but has
information that is useful for all
writers.
A
list of literary journals and 'zines
that accept previously published work.
Hilton
Obenzinger wrote on Facebook,
"Have you ever wondered what blurbs you
could get from dead writers for your book
of poems? After a lot of hallucinations I
was able to conjure a few of them. This
for my book Treyf
Psach but they could apply
to any number of my books. What are your
dead readers writing about you?"
Walt Whitman:
"I salute you on a modest career now done.
Allons!"
Marianne
Moore: "Your hat is splendid. Put it on top
of all your words."
Allen
Ginsberg: "Mountains of Treyf! Happy Pig to
fuel Jeremiah! Blessed Blasphemy! Holy
Unholy!"
Langston Hughes: "He knows rivers—Hudson,
Klamath, Jordan, Pearl. He can speak their
language. Even how they curse."
Edna St Vincent Millay: "We shared the same
ferry, although he arrived at a very
different port. At least he stays drunk."
Emily Dickinson: "To hear Bird song—Long
gone—Now flung—Alone—So You and I can
return—Outside Time
Herman Melville: "He battled with Clarel and
won. That pleases me and is praise enough.
Call him Hilton? Why?"
Emma Lazarus: "Reader, breath free—it's your
turn to hold the lantern."
Woody Guthrie: "You went to a Passover meal,
but you still kept running, singing and
running, and I sure know what that's like."
Leonie Adams: "I was your teacher, and I
accept your apology."
Francesca Rosa: "Your poem was read to me on
my deathbed. I ascended into words. Thank
you."
Kenneth Koch: "These poems are so good that
I want to pour them into a bathtub and rub
them all over my body."
William Carlos Williams: "Whose birth have
you delivered if not America's?"
Bertolt Brecht: "You must have courage to be
sly in such times. Be careful."
Ezra Pound: "Take that damned hat off."
Amiri Baraka: "Dialectical Magic does its
job like a dog lifting his leg. Up against
the wall, Motherfucker! I'm just kidding.
This time."
Bill Berkson: "You still get high with joy
and dread. Like that time we ate mushrooms
on the Mesa in Bolinas and then went to talk
with Bob Creeley about Vietnam."
Walter Lowenfels: "I encouraged you many
years ago. Now I'm sharing a jail cell with
Nazim Hikmet, but we can always make a bit
more room for you."
Chidiock Tichborne: "Honor Passover and
watch the story run. And now you write, and
now the poem, your life, is done."
Do you lack confidence on punctuating
dialogue in your fiction or memoir? Check
out Reedsy's
six "unbreakable" rules for dialogue
punctuation.
September
2023 article by Emily Harstone that
distinguishes three forms of
publishing: tradtional,
self, and vanity. It also has some good
links.
ANNOUNCEMENTS
New Poetry book by Ernie Brill: Journeys
of Voices and Choices
Leslie Simon says, “Ernie Brill’s rich,
memorable poems reflect his encyclopedic
and kaleidoscopic mind. From Brooklyn
street life to war in Southeast Asia and
occupation in the Middle East, his words
do not rest. Yes, they become those
journeys to another way of seeing every
place and time he brings us to,
envisioning a way out of here when the
going gets kind of rough. Unapologetic
work poems, tender love poems, even some
carefully crafted sonnets, and a trove
of Black Lives
Matter hybrid haikus where he will not
let us forget those names, those lives,
those murders. Requiem
and revolution. He’ll convince you of
the sacred art of skateboarding. I’d hop
on his traveling machine
any time. Don’t miss this ride.”
Alison Hubbard, lyricist and author, has
a new historical novel just about to be
published: The Kelsey Outrage. We'll
be reviewing it soon, but for those of you
on Long Island, consider meeting her at
her book launch party at the Next Chapter
in Huntington on Thursday January 25!
Ms. Hubbard's short story "Wildflowers"
was published in The Saturday Evening Post
in 2022; "Belladonna" won the Slippery Elm
Literary Journal Prize for Prose and was
published in the 2021 print edition.
A
new issue of Review Tales!
Founded in 2016, Review Tales
informs, inspires, and provides knowledge
of the craft of writing and supports indie
authors by providing a platform to
demonstrate their well-deserved work. The
quarterly magazine is dedicated to
readers, writers, self-publishers and
includes literature discussions. It is an
essential collection of author
confessions, exclusive interviews, words
of wisdom, book reviews, and literary
works. Founder & Editor in Chief: S.
Jeyran Main
Marc Kaminsky's latest translations from
the Yiddish of the poems of Jacob
Glatshteyn are in the current issue of The
Manhattan Review (vol.21. No. 1).
The issue is available as hard copy or
digitally, and can be ordered at Manhattan
Review .
The new translations include: "My
Wandering Brother," "Sabbath," "The Joy of
the Yiddish Word," "Variations on a
Theme," "Millions of Dead," "Prayer," and
"Yiddishkeit."
Look for Laura Tillman's new nonfiction
book, The Migrant Chef: the Life and
Times of Lala Garcia.
Rachel Kin's Bratwurst Haven won
a 2023 Colorado Book Award.
Meredith
Sue Willis's
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(not reviewer).
They are written by MSW unless
otherwise noted.
Porch
Poems
by Cheryl Denise,
Susanna Holstein, Kirk Judd,
and Sherrell Runnion Wigal
Reviewed by Edwina Pendarvis
The
Fifth Witness by
Michael Connelly
The
Late Show by Michael
Connelly
The Hour
of the Star by Clarice
Lispector
Trilby by
George du Maurier
Harriet
the Spy by Louise
Fitzhugh
The
Dry Heart by Natalia
Ginzburg
Family
Lexicon by
Natalia Ginzburg
Fever
Season by
Barbara Hambly
The
Kelsey Outrage by
Alison Louise Hubbard
Safe
by Imogen Keeper
The Heaven and
Earth Grocery Store
by James McBride
The
Intimacy of Spoons by
Jim Minick
Dept.
Of Speculation
by Jenny Offill
Housekeeping
by Marilynne Robinson
reviewed by Diane Simmons
Rearranged
by Kathleen Watt
Reviewed by Suzanne McConnell
Educated: a
Memoir by Tara
Westover Reviewed by Christine
Willis
Love
Palace by Meredith Sue
Willis reviewed by Hilton
Obenzinger
This issue has reviews by several friends
of mine, including one of an older book of
my own by Hilton Obenzinger. I don't
usually run reviews of my own books, but
this review is fun to read, and it is
about a book (Love
Palace) that didn't get a
lot of notice when it first came out, so
I especially appreciate Hilton's review.
We are in a time when books need readers
and reviewers badly: there are wonderful
books coming out from Knopf and Random
House and the other biggies, but a lot of
great stuff is overlooked by the
conglomerates. Reach further when you
can--look at small presses like Dos Madres
and University Presses like Ohio
University Press and WVU Press.
And once you've read something--
particularly something from a smaller
press that you like--make time to write a
review. If you have somewhere to place it,
great, but also (or only) post the review
on Amazon. Whatever you think about
Amazon, its short reviews matter, and you
can help writers by them.
I continue to make some of my reading
choices via the short
novel guide Great
Short Books: A Year of Reading--Briefly
by Kenneth
C. Davis.This issue I comment on Dept.
of Speculation by Jenny Offill,
Natalia Ginzburg's The Dry Heart,
and The Hour of the Star by
Clarice Lispector. These short books
have been especially useful for me as a
way to read something by writers I've
been hearing about for years and never
quite getting to. I went ahead and read
another Ginzburg book, Family
Lexicon, and expect to read more
Lispector soon.
I
also reread a couple of Michael
Connelly's books instead of watching
Netflix or HBO. Connelly is a very
dependable writer with a clean style,
serious and entertaining, and when I'm
too tired to challenge myself, I often
turn to Harry Bosch or the Lincoln
Lawyer.
Again,
please share your reviews: I'm happy to
have submissions here, including ones
you're publishing on Amazon).
The Intimacy of
Spoons by Jim Minick
Perhaps more than the spoons, I love
the birds in this book. They, along with
a multitude of images brought to mind by
the uses of and phrases using spoons,
light up Minick’s collection of poems with
what Doug Van Gundy calls “a
near-boundless affection for the
overlooked and quotidian.”
The poems are suffused with delight
and love even as they look grimly at the
loss and future loss of lifestyles and
species. “Diminished,” for example (p.23),
is about the passing of ovenbirds.
This poem, like several others, is
addressed to a specific poet, in this case
Robert Frost. Minick speaks directly to
climate change again in “When You Realize
the Future” (p. 84).
But I kept anticipating the birds: the
lost ones, but also the living ones. They
give the book its cohesion (along with the
spoons!), and sometimes, like “Spoon
Bill,” you get both. “Why Birds” (53),
celebrates love of birds and love of a
woman. “Blink” (p. 79) is about a hands-on
close encounter with a stunned cardinal,
but there are also jays and sparrows and
many others: the precise color of their
feathers, the vicissitudes of their
precarious small, striving lives, and
Minick’s swell of gratitude to be in the
world with them.
Birds fly me
away
from me, but also
back– (53)
There are other animals too: in
“Coyote Grace” (3) where the coyote
puppies have a yodeling school and get the
"nightly hairy news.” “Earth Diving”
(66) is the fanciful title for a dog’s
funny hobby of rolling with “odoriferous
joy” in whatever is rotten. There are also
several excellent narrative poems,
especially the stunning voice piece “Tim
Slack the Fix it Man” (57) with its calmly
mentioned double murder. This one is too
compact, humorous, and shocking to quote
in part–just get a copy and read it!
And finally, there are the spoons.
The book begins and ends with spoon poems:
the opening “To Spoon” (1) explores the
metaphors and the actual metal cutlery.
To
spoon is not to fork--
that’s what we do to steaks
and roads and manure.
And the final poem, the “Intimacy of
Spoons” (81) takes us to a lovely ending,
in bed with a lover--spouse--partner:
“knees cupped,/thighs touching."
Spooning.
Porch Poems
by Cheryl Denise, Susanna
Connelly Holstein, Kirk Judd, and Sherrell
Runnion Wigal Reviewed by Edwina
Pendarvis
Porch
Poems, a chapbook anthology of 24
poems by four authors, offers new work in
keeping with some of the most
characteristic themes of Appalachian
poetry—connectedness to family and
community; connectedness to place and
nature; and respect for work and the
everyday. Cheryl Denise, Susanna Connelly
Holstein, Kirk Judd, and Sherrell Runnion
Wigal, all well-known and highly respected
in Appalachia and beyond, formed a kind of
writing collaborative that resulted in the
collection. The foreword to the chapbook
notes that the four friends began meeting
in May, 2016, in Pocahontas County, “one
of the most beautiful and peaceful spots
in West Virginia.” That spring and at
least one week-end a year for the next few
years, they stayed at an
old house built for a section foreman of
the Greenbrier Railroad in the early
1900s. During their stays at what they
deemed “Poet Camp,” they wrote, critiqued
each other’s work, and exchanged ideas. In
keeping with the spirit of the book, I
refrain from identifying the author of any
of quoted passages below, as the
collection refrains from doing so until
the end of the book. Readers familiar with
the poets might guess who wrote what.
“Audience
Blessing,”
the first poem in the collection,
addresses an imagined community of readers
directly. It lists things the narrator
hopes those who read the book will take
away from it:
:
Blessings
to each of you.
May
you find something familiar
in
the words we share.
May
you find kindness.
May
you find solace.
May
you remember
one
moment you had forgotten.
May
you find a gentle way
to
listen to the morning
gossip
of crows.
Even
when
expressing awe at the mystery of nature
the diction and rhythms of these poems are
natural-sounding. The tone is
conversational, as in “Almost Hidden,” in
which the narrator talks to someone dear,
describing a trek the two made together on
a narrow trail along the Mississippi River
in winter. The poem ends with these lines,
which honor both the beloved and what the
couple sought:
I
saw your eyes
and
knew why
we
had come
here
now
to
see the cranes
standing
thousands
still
and patient
breathing
quiet
almost
hidden
in
the morning snow
“DNA”
uses a scientific acronym as the title to
a kind of tall tale about origins,
crediting family with passing traits to a
descendant. Written in the third-person,
the poet opens with— “His father was
firewood./His mother an ax./ He knows how
to burn,” and goes on to claim, “His
father was a moon./ His mother a hawk./ He
hunts at night.” Other family members lend
traits, too: “His grandfather was a
trail./ His grandmother a boot./ He
travels light and fast./ His
uncle is a hemlock./ Another a spade./ He
is green and planted.”
The author uses exaggeration to
make a serious point.
Several
poems
assume the serio-comic manner that runs
through Appalachian poetry and prose.
“Rules for the Open Mic Poetry Reading”
offers friendly advice for the community
that populates open mic readings. The
advice for the poet includes the
following: “Don’t explain the whole poem
before you begin./ Don’t stumble or
slouch,/ or pick the scab at your elbow.”
Advice for the listener includes “Gaze out
the window of your mind/ and change what
you see according to what you hear./Allow
yourself to be surprised.”
Missing
home
and family is the theme of “Borders,” a
poem that surprised me because the place
the narrator misses is far away from
Appalachia. The narrator, writing in the
second person, describes crossing the
Canadian border into this country and a
new life then tells how it feels years
later:
But
even though you unfurled and became bold,
reading
poems on the radio,
still
some days, roaming these hills,
you
wish for a family crisis,
an
unexpected surgery,
anything
to pull you north for a month,
maybe
two,
pretending
you could stay.
References
to labor appear often in the collection.
“Reprieve” follows a woman living in the
country as she goes out to gather eggs.
Ready to kill one of her hens for what I
imagine to be Sunday dinner, she notices
the hen is on the nest: “So you’re laying
again, old girl.”/ ‘The clouds move on./
This will be a good day,’ she says.” The
poet takes
away the sense of complacency,
however, with the next lines of
this last stanza of the poem: “Sunlight
gleams/ on the sharp edge of the blade/
hanging just inside the henhouse door.”
“Blue
Watering Can” connects work and life with
the presence of death, too, in the things
the narrator holds up for us to see—a
peach tree heavy with fruit, tomatoes
growing, a blue watering can:
When
the watering is done she sits
in
a wooden rocker on the porch
built
on to the trailer,
finishes
her smoke with long, slow drags,
making
it last,
making
it last.
.
. . .
Over
the hill
coonhounds
shift sadly on long chains.
One
jumps to the roof of his doghouse,
as
if to better see the road, the trailer,
the
man inside who wheezes
with
the steady beat of the oxygen tank,
watches
hunting shows on TV,
as
if maybe one night he will unchain the
dogs,
grab
his gun, walk the midnight hills again.
The
porch,
in “Blue Watering Can: serves, among other
things, as a metaphor for a borderland
between life and death. In “Fermata” (a
music symbol that looks like an eyebrow
over an eye and signifies lengthening of a
note), it signifies the time between day
and night:
Night
approaches.
Hermit
Thrush rushes into song.
Doe
and fawn rise in meadows.
Snakes
slide home.
Dusk
pulls near.
Patient
on the porch
I
wait alone for that succinct moment
My
body relaxes,
skin
marries the air.
Here
the porch acknowledges the border, but—in
this last poem of the
collection—emphasizes the sense of
connection that runs through the book.
The
motif
of a borderland, both connecting and
separating, is an especially poignant
motif for the people of the Appalachian
Mountains, as. Appalachia itself has long
been regarded as a borderland—between east
and west in the settling of this nation
during the 18th and early 19th
centuries; between the north and south in
the Civil War years; and between poverty
and wealth in the mid-to late 20th
century. This collection, published in
2023 by Sheila-Na-Gig, bodes well for the
region’s place as a borderland between
past and future, connecting the past,
“what brung us,” with a sense of the
importance of a communal future with the
natural world.
The Hour
of the Star by Clarice Lispector
This was my
first work by Lispector, of whom I've been
hearing for a long time in places like (I
think) The New York Review of Books and
The New York Times. There was
always a sense that she was highly
experimental, maybe something of a literary
show-off, but if this small novel is a good
example, she is on the contrary extremely
easy to read and pretty powerful.
Brazilian, although born a Ukrainan Jew,
Lispector published this book in
1977, not long before her death.She
fascinated the Brazilian public, and her
books sold well. The Hour or the Star has
a complex story within a story and is told
by a male writer character who spends a lot
of time sharing his travails with writing
before getting to his story, which is a
simple life and death of a very poor young
woman. It has some of the tone of Flaubert’s
A Simple Heart, but with more
devastating poverty and no parrot.
The striking thing to me is that the
remarkable, small novel does not feel like
an experiment, but how she had to write it.
Educated: a
Memoir by Tara Westover Reviewed by
Christine Willis
Tara Westover, Dr. Westover, entered my
life via her memoir Educated, too
late. Had I read her
resistant-to-being-put-down book before I
retired from high school teaching, I would
have made the book required reading for my
students in an Expository Reading and
Writing course.
Not a few of my many students disdained
education and would have opted out had the
option been open to them. Dr. Westover,
however, was denied an education by her
fundamentalist (my description) Mormon
parents. Her father, driven to a degree by
the Ruby Ridge events, took the extreme
route of keeping some of his children from
attending any school but home school. (The
education she received at home had extremely
little to do with academics; learning how to
work with “scrap” was her alternate learning
environment filled with sexism, violence,
and hard labor.) She reveals how she
agonizingly gained an education (initially
by hiding who she was and where she had come
from), and how she was able to finally
fashion a family.
Family relationships are described in
painful detail, and Westover admits to
memory differences among people involved in
important family events. It would have been
frightening to have lived the life she lived
as a child of her parents. The world view
she was given was unique to her family, and
it appears to have influenced her choices
and actions well into her adulthood.
Trilby by
George du Maurier
This 1894 novel by George du Maurier, the
Franco-American caricaturist and writer (and
grandfather of Daphne du Maurier), came to
me first as a Classics Illustrated comic
when I was about seven. At the time, I was
was thrilled by the melodrama, the mystery
of hypnotism, the hints of sexuality, and
the the evil of Svengali, the impresario who
trains Trilby to become a great singer.
What I didn’t remember (and probably wasn’t
in the comic book version) was the gross
anti-Semitism toward the clownish but
villainous Svengali, who is hook-nosed,
averse to bathing but brilliantly musical.
Those passages are offensive reading now.
Even so, the novel is entertaining. It
spends most of its time on the story of
three young British artists living and
painting and carousing in the Latin Quarter
of Paris. Apparently the details of that
life and the great friendship of the artists
and their working class friend Trilby are
based on Du Maurier’s own life and
observations.
This part is lots of fun, with drinking
parties, Svengali on the scene--the
anti-Semitism off-handed and cultural at
this point. Then things get serious when
Little Billee’s mother and sister show up to
take him back to England and stop his
marriage to Trilby. There’s lots of nervous
prostration, and Trilby runs away so she
won’t ruin Billee’s life, and he almost
dies, and loses his ability to love even his
great friends Taffy and the Laird.
You can deprecate the story for
coincidences and melodrama and sections that
go off on the wonders of the Latin Quarter,
but the story moves forward. Little Billee
is presented as a real artist, unlike his
friends who like the life style more than
the art. He has an interesting crisis in
which he pretends to be affectionate with
friends and family, but his heart is
closed. His frozen emotions aren’t
released until he hears the famous
mysterious La Svengali, a singer who comes
from apparently nowhere but has a voice that
breaks and heals hearts and has never been
heard before or since. Can she be the young
men’s Trilby who had a magnificent speaking
voice, but couldn’t carry a tune? In the
final section, the mystery is solved,
Svengali’s hold over his ward is broken,
there is much satisfactory sorrow with
plenty of time for memories and long
farewells.
Whether you would want to read this would
depend, I think, on your tolerance for some
over-long passages of nineteenth century
tangents and melodrama--and anti-Semitism
that turns a figure of unpleasant fun into a
devilish villain.
Love Palace
by Meredith Sue Willis reviewed by
Hilton Obenzinger
In Martha,
Meredith Sue Willis has created a great
hard-boiled narrator. She’s been hurt and
pissed off, mainly by her two “rotters,”
her father and her ex-husband, and the
world that’s dealt her a tough hand, and
she finds relief through sex and constant
instability, confiding in her therapist,
when she can afford her. She’s ready for
change, and stumbles into the Love Palace,
a church, a social center, and an organizing
HQ for its elusive charismatic spiritual
leader, and by happenstance she becomes
its administrator. The Love Palace is
among the last low-income housing
buildings in the riverside New Jersey
neighborhood being overrun by
gentrification, and it becomes the focal
point for a fight to save what’s left. The
Love Palace is a catalyst, pulling
together multiple lives and stories into a
pulsating community. Martha ends up
cajoled to marry a much younger man, scion
of the rich couple who owns the Love
Palace as a project of their church – or
at least we think they own it. The Love
Palace community fights eviction and
demolition, and knowing who owns the
building is crucial – and knowing the
truth about the spiritual leader as well.
The novel is filled with surprises and
revelations as the mysteries peel away,
and Martha grows increasingly capable of
handling the madness of seduction, deceit,
and betrayal. Love Palace, the novel, is a
delight to read, and Martha is a tough
character worth meeting again and again."
Dept. Of
Speculation by Jenny Offill
Offill’s second
novel (and she does not produce many) of
2014 was highly praised. Many people seem
to like its brief sections in block format,
not paragraphs, with some space between
them. It’s the story of a writer who has,
she thinks, a wonderful marriage, focuses on
her work and her neuroses in a very New York
City milieu. Then she has a baby, falls in
love with it, suffers for it, fears all the
possible evils that might befall the child.
She seems to think her child and her
experience of motherhood are unique-- and
trouble ensues in the marriage. The writing
is witty and beautifully accomplished,
although I could use just a little more
self-awareness of how the narrator’s life is
at once ordinary and at the same time, not
the kind of life most people are privileged
to lead.
I recommend
balancing this rather tepid praise with
Roxane Gay’s review of it in the The
New York Times at https://www.nytimes.com/2014/02/09/books/review/jenny-offills-dept-of-speculation.html
The Kelsey Outrage
by Alison Louise Hubbard
Alison Hubbard's novel The Kelsey
Outrage takes place shortly after
the Civil War in a fishing and farming
village on Long Island where a
disappearance turns into a murder, and
Cathleen Kelsey turns herself into a
successful sleuth as she tries to find
out what happened to her brother. She
knows he has been
tarred and feathered after an accusation
of rape, but Cathleen is sure he’s
innocent, and that the alleged victim’s
wealthy fiancé and his powerful local
friends are responsible.
One of the things being
explored here is the conflict between
the affluent original inhabitants of the
town and the immigrant Irish, as well as
the age-old propensity of the wealthy to
get away with murder. What powers the
novel is Hubbard’s excellent. layered
storytelling. It’s a crime novel, but
also the portrait of Cathleen as she
faces off against far more powerful
people who see themselves as the masters
of their little universe.
Housekeeping
by Marilynne Robinson reviewed by
Diane Simmons
Somewhere in the Far West, the town of
Fingerbone perches on the bank of a lake
that is cold and deep, and haunted by
those who have died in its waters. The
deaths are legendary—the town’s own
version of the Titanic—as one night,
passengers enjoying a train journey in
warm, bright coaches, plunge off a trestle
bridge, the lights and the lives,
instantly extinguished in the black
depths.
Afterward, the lake is still here, as is
the little mountain town. But Fingerbone
is built upon land reclaimed from the
lake, and the smell of the water that
comes through the tap is that of dank,
freezing death, the ferocity of the
wilderness invading through the house.
One family raised in the odd, little town
struggles to locate “normal” life. One of
the sisters, Helen, who went off for a
time to Seattle, brings her two daughters
— Ruthie and Lucille— home to Fingerbone
to stay with their grandmother. Then
Helen gives her handbag to a boy and
drives her car into the lake. Helen’s
death prompts another of the sisters,
Sylvie, to leave off her life as a hobo
and come home. The grandmother has died,
and someone must keep house for the two
pre-teen girls.
For Sylvie, though, the idea of living a
settled life has become alien, and she
continues some of her drifter habits. But
for the sake of the girls, she tries to do
the things that proper housekeeping seems
to require. Houses need to be furnished,
for example, so Sylvie dutifully goes
about collecting furnishings. She does
not, however, acquire the things usual to
houses, but rather the materials she knows
from her life on the road, especially
newspapers and tin cans. She piles and
bundles the paper neatly, washes and
stacks the cans.
Sylvie is cheerful and kind, and the
girls, Lucille and Ruthie, are all right.
They go to school most of the time.
Sometimes, though, they take off to ramble
through the forests and along the lake.
On one such adventure, they become
disoriented and don’t make it home until
the next day; a crumbling old cabin
suggests the fate of lost children.
After this adventure, Lucille—
recognizing both the charm and the gentle
insanity of the wandering life—makes a
sudden, irrevocable decision to go
straight. She learns to sew herself proper
clothes, and studies fashionable hair
styles in magazines. She gets herself
adopted by a teacher and is eventually
accepted by normal girls.
But Ruthie remains with Sylvie, and—as if
they were only trying for Lucille’s
sake—they now wordlessly agree to drop
their efforts to observe expected
conventions. Ruthie gives up school and
Sylvie stops trying to puzzle out what a
proper home might be. Now they are free,
too free for Fingerbone.
Later, as the lake is searched in vain
for their bodies—Can they really have
crossed the mile-long railroad trestle in
the dark? Can they live forever as
drifters? —we see that the story isn’t
about houses at all, but the beauty,
immensity, and sometimes fatal allure of
the still untamed West.
The Dry Heart
by Natalia Ginzburg
I read The Dry Heart by
Natalia Ginzburg in more or less in one
sitting. It’s a gripping little book that
spins out from a crime and turns out to be
about a bad marriage, entered into for bad
reasons that don’t stop any of the parties
from obsessing and suffering. There is
also a sad portrait of mothering. Just
about all of it is sad and grim and
gray–and I couldn’t put it down.
Family
Lexicon by Natalia Ginzburg
Natalia Ginzburg deserves her fame, but I
don’t find this particular work as
sympathetic (to me) as I'd hoped. It is
about a large, eccentric family in Italy
in the first half of the twentieth
century. They have a vast acquaintance
of equally eccentric and brilliant
friends–many of them important in the arts
and politics, especially in the
anti-Mussolini world. Mixed with
discussions are actual partisan
activities. Many of the people in this
book, in fact, end up jailed or killed
under Mussolini or later under the Nazis,
but the book--called a novel but using
real events and real people and striving
for a true account. It is told from the
matter-of-face perspective of the youngest
child in the family, first as a child and
then as a young woman.
I loved a lot of the individual people.
They change realistically over time
without a lot of back story on how and
why. It has a brilliant, moving ending in
the form of several pages of faintly
nostalgic dialogue between the parents of
the family.
I also value its firm focus on what the
Second World War and Mussolini’s fascism
meant on the ground in Italy to a family
of the professorial class with a bombastic
Jewish father and a cheerful
self-described lazy Catholic mother. As a
group, the people are realistic about the
horrors being experienced and their own
losses (Ginzburg’s young husband is one).
The translation is smooth and easy, but
the conceit of the work is the Levi
family’s idiosyncratic slang-words, and
they are translated into English
equivalents that don’t have the resonance
I expect they do in Italian. It took me a
while to get into this world, it’s an
important world, well worth the visit.
Rearranged
by Kathleen Watt Reviewed by
Suzanne McConnell
Kathleen Watt’s memoir Rearranged
is riveting. With the marvelous ear of
the opera singer she once was turned now
into nearly pitch-perfect prose, she
recounts her harrowing ten-year odyssey of
dealing with facial cancer and innumerable
reconstructive surgeries. On the way, she
informs the reader of the intricate
architecture of the face and the equally
delicate medical procedures required to
restore that architecture. Sustaining
infections, dislodged protheses, medical
psychosis, and the emotional roller
coaster of triumphs beset with setback
after setback, she records the journey she
and her partner traverse with
authenticity, wit, and sobering bravery.
The reader is left with awe over the
heroism required to sustain optimism.
When hers finally fails, she refuses to
gloss over despair. When restored, it
feels earned by the sheer grit of enduring
that darkness. This is an inspiring,
wise, astonishing book.
I attended the launch reading of Rearranged.
Kathleen Watt looks terrific. She read
with humor and drama, even singing. Like
the performer she once was and still is.
Harriet the
Spy by Louise Fitzhugh
Here's another book I've been hearing of
for fifty years, but never read. It was
recommended to me by a children's writer
(I’m working on a novel with a child
narrator).
This starts fairly slowly with a clever
eleven year old
heroine who writes in a notebook about
everyone and all her perceptions, and
makes a frequent circuit of interesting
East Side New York neighbors whose
activities she follows.
The beginning didn’t seem especially
special to me, but one needs to keep in
mind that Harriet (published in 1964) was
a game changer in how the characters,
including Harriet herself and her friends,
are not just cutely mischievous but
occasionally nearly vicious. It's an
affluent world of nannies and cooks and
enormous freedom for a kid like Harriet
who runs pretty free after days at her
loosey-goosey-artsy private school. For
example, Harriet has to choreograph a
dance for herself as an onion.
The books gets better and better as it
goes along, and a little over halfway in,
there is a crisis when the wrong people
find and read Harriet’s notebook and she
gets involved in a pretty terrible battle
with the other students that includes
pouring ink over people and tripping them
and isolating them and a lot of things
terrible to children.
The getting better as it goes is
always one of my major criterion for
success.
The Heaven and
Earth Grocery Store by James McBride
My favorite part of the novel are the
scenes centering on a deaf boy who gets
sent to the asylum. I'm a sucker for
people-in-institutions-stories, and
McBride does it really, really well. This
part of the novel deserves all the
accolades the book has been getting, in my
opinion.
For me, though, the legendary
story-telling quality of much of the rest
is not as much
to my taste. I confess, then, that both
what I love and what I don't love so much
is about taste. I have a lot of respect
for McBride and what he’s trying to do,
but my whole life has been about trying to
figure out what’s really real, and while I
certainly enjoy tales and fantasy, I tend
to like best even in those genres the
characters more than the pyrotechnics.
And I do like the characters here, but the
half-humorous tall tale quality always
sounds better to me told in person than on
the page. Legends and myths make me wary.
There are some chapters and scenes in The
Heaven and Earth Grocery Store that
are as good as anything contemporary I’ve
ever read: the deaf boy Dodo communicating
with his friend who has cerebral palsy,
for example, and some terrific dialogues
with precise dialect on all kinds of
topics. On the other hand, I don't like
the POV section of the evil racist doctor
who is, compared to all the other
characters, quite clichéd.
For a solid recommendation of the book,
read what Maureen Corrigan has
to say on NPR.
SHORT
TAKES
Safe
by Imogen Keeper
I just
finished Safe, the fourth of
five Imogen Keeper novels in the After
the Plague series. She does the details
of post apocalyptic life well, keeping
it all pretty quotidian. In her world,
it was a pandemic that killed half the
population, and every survivor has lost
a couple of loved ones. There's lots of
predatory violence and some
dictatorships and armies forming up, but
the novel is, in fact, a romance (so is
post-apocalyptic romance a thing?)
Keeper makes
her love story a teaser, Frankie and
Yorke are four (very short) books in,
and have done just about everything
sexual except intercourse. And doing
just-about-everything-sexual very
vividly, too. But Yorke, a big powerful
warrior-type, is saving the final
intimacy for when Frankie is finally
ready--namely ready to let go of her
dead husband. It's really pretty funny,
how close they come and then, Oh wait,
let's not. I assume Keeper knows it's
funny. And old-fashioned, to have that
particular sex act given such
importance.
On the other
hand, I'm quite engaged in their story,
especially how she creates group
dynamics. It's not a loner story. It's
about their group, that has taken over a
big resort based on the Greenbrier Hotel
in West Virginia. They garden, they
search out gas for their vehicles, and
they have a difficult relationship with
a big group in the nearest town who are
not exactly evil but rather bullies.
They force our survivors to give them
half their seedlings and share one guy
who's an engineer.
Keeper also
quietly has all the groups, including
the big bad ones in D.C. let by women. I
wonder if Keeper would have preferred to
write more post-apocalypse and less
romance, or if this Big Tease plot line
is what she really likes.Easy to keep
reading. Good on dogs, children,
friendship.
Fever
Season by Barbara Hambly
Another
Benjamin January historical mystery set
in 1830's New Orleans with terrific
background of class and race
distinctions and the devastation of
Yellow Fever and cholera. January is
working in a hospital where most
medicine is by today’s standards
malpractice. He also teaches piano to
the daughters of a high class creole
lady of interesting contradictions.
The
characters alone would carry the story:
there’s January’s extremely cool (in
several senses) mother and his sisters,
as well as his opium addicted white
violinist friend. I particularly
enjoyed a “Kaintuck” policeman with a
penchant for missing the spittoon with
his tobacco spit.
Murder,
torture, surprises, and the constant
danger of bad actors kidnaping free
blacks and selling them into (or in some
cases back into) slavery. I like almost
everything about this novel, except that
it probably needed one final run-through
of tightening. As Ben Jonson said of
Shakespeare when told that the Bard
always wrote straight ahead without
blotting (i.e. correcting) a line,"Would
he had blotted a thousand."
More Connelly
I’m reading Connelly again. I started
reading his books seven years ago when
we were simultaneously selling and
buying a house. It was hot and we
didn't have a.c., and I always seemed
to be stuck in one of the houses waiting
anxiously for a call about money or
repairs. I couldn't concentrate on
anything intellectually challenging. I
fell hard for Michael Connelly's Bosch,
that perfectly serious and sincere urban
cowboy loner with big gaps in his
psychological make-up, whose true and
only love is tracking murderers. He has
a daughter eventually, but she mostly
just distracts him from his calling.He's
a native of Los Angeles, the child of a
murdered prostitute, survivor of various
institutions, and a veteran of the
Vietnam War. His personality and
Connelly's scrupulously believable
police procedures (his plots are
somewhat less believable, but I don't
care so much about plot) work together
extremely well. It's fast moving
stories set on a bedrock of the inner
suffering and narrow vision of a
warrior. There are also a lot of fun
minor characters and great L.A.
scenery. None of Connelly's other
protagonists come close. Mickey Haller
the Lincoln Lawyer (and Bosch's half
brother) is fun, but he's a first person
narrator, a trickster, whose brash,
optimistic voice carries the
entertainment fact.
Harry's the man, though. I reread these
instead of watching t.v.
The Late Show by Michael
Connelly
Nice to be back in his meticulous
police procedures, but Renée Ballard
isn’t Harry Bosch. I think the problem
is that MC just doesn’t feel her the way
he feels Bosch. He tries hard, and he’s
so good at what he does that I was
totally into it, but she’s a skeleton
crew going through the story–a damaged
person, but without the
historical/generational reverberations
of Bosch. In her case, her dad died
more or less in front of her in a
surfing accident. She is semi-homeless,
has a nice grandmother, a dog, a surf
board. Basically lives out of a van.
The detection was fun: at least three
cases underway, lots of personal
betrayal in Ballard’s life, so she has
ended up on the “Late Show,” the
overnight shift. There's a nasty evil
murderer; a semi-sympathetic portrayal
of an ex porn star who now directs porn;
bondage; life-threatening danger at 60%
of the way through–typical of
Connelly–with most of the violence and
ugliness off-stage or in a crime scene
till then. There's a daring escape, some
sleazy cops and dedicated cops.
Satisfying fast read.
Desert Star
(2022) by Michael Connelly
This one is Bosch and Ballard
together, and Bosch is sick at the end.
He gets called “old man” a few too many
times. I read this one in a used hard
copy instead of as an e-book, and I kept
feeling how many pages were left between
my fingers, hoping it would last a long
time. It didn’t, even though it was
between 350 and 400 pages long. Two
serial killers, a reset of the Cold
Cases group, Renee running it now, Bosch
back as a volunteer. Lots of taking the
101 to 405 then the 10 to Santa Monica.
I go to L.A. a couple of times a year
now, so I love that. Ballard is still
just okay–she just doesn’t have the
depth that Connelly feels for Bosch.
Daughter Madison is in and out of this
one toward the end–written after the
t.v. series got going.
Two
Kinds Of Truth (2017)
This is the one with the stone cold
Russian killers and the plane rides over
the Salton Sea. It is also the one with
a sneering serial killer Bosch put
behind bars who is suddenly about to be
freed by new evidence that Bosch is sure
has somehow been planted. The two plots,
the dead pharmacists/drug plot and the
serial killer seem like totally separate
stories, but Connelly seems to do that a
lot, at least in his later books, and my
rereads blend it all into one long
epic. Not complaining.
For a fuller review, check out Kirkus.
The
Fifth Witness by Michael Connelly
The big question here is whether the
person Mickey Haller is defending is the
real perp or not, and of course Haller
is determined NOT to answer the
question, only to defend the person.I
enjoy his energetic generally optimistic
voice– Connelly’s male characters have a
nice tendency toward faithfulness,
wanting to get back to the One They Love
even after divorce etc. In Mickey
Haller’s case, that’s part of his
charming optimism. There’s also a good
informal series of exchanges on guilt
and innocence and how a Defense lawyer
is better off not knowing about the
client’s status. And all the turns of
the case and the courtroom antics are a
lot of fun.
LISTS
Phyllis Moore recommends Wiley Cash’s
best books of 2023:
Evil Eye by Etaf Rum
The Mars Room by Rachel Kushner
Lucy by the Sea by Elizabeth Strout
Yellow Bird by Sierra Crane Murdoch
Something Rich and Strange by Ron
Rash
Yellow Face by R.F, Kuang
I Love You But I’ve Chosen Darkness
by Claire Vaye Watkins
To Anyone Who Ever Asks:The Life Times
and Music of Connie Converse by
Howard Fishman
After the Lights Go Out by John
Vercher
American Caliph by Shahan Mufti
ESPECIALLY
FOR WRITERS: Links and More
Danny Williams' March
Adventures in Editing
Peggy Backman writes:
"Years ago I wrote a column for a small
town newspaper on classic cars. I had
heard that the newspaper was really bad in
terms of delaying payment, so I refused to
write anything until I was paid As it
turned out, at some point they changed
editors. I had written three articles
(that I had been paid for upfront), but
the new editor decided to discontinue the
column—and I even had a little following!
So at least I had my money, but I felt so
bad for the people I had interviewed for
the articles, as they were looking forward
to reading about themselves and their
cars. Congrats to those who got this new
law passed."
https://authorsguild.org/news/agcelebrates-passage-of-new-york-state-freelance-isnt-free-act/
See Ben Shepherd's
suggestions for online marketing. He
sells services, but has lots of free
ideas too.
Jane
Friedman's "Hot Sheet" of new
agents & presses from 2023 Free
lectures from Authors Publish
A
free publication from AuthorsPublish
about how to publish in literary
journals.
Check out WriterBeware.com,
which keeps us up-to-date on scams and
bad publishing options: it comes from a
genre organization, Science Fiction and
Fantasy Writers Association, but has
information that is useful for all
writers.
A
list of literary journals and 'zines
that accept previously published work.
GOOD
READING & LISTENING ONLINE AND OFF
Two pieces from Scott Oglesby's memoir online
at Red Dirt Press. Red Dirt
Press is a publication focused on "New
South" writers, and the two pieces from
Telling Dixie Good-bye are
"Waiting For Mama" and "Rednecks and
Sofabeds."
Rachel King
interviews Austin Ross and recommends
his novel Gloria Patri.
Check out Malarkey
Books (thanks to Rachel King).
Joe Chuman's latest
substack entry on his recent trip to
Israel: always stimulating and
worthwhile.
Check out Shepherd.com
for a new way to browse books--author
and other recommendations for what to
read!
An interesting New Yorker
story by Sheila Heti that she wrote by
interrogating and manipulating a chatbot
and then cutting out her own lines.
"According to Alice" starts out charming,
then gets pretty weird and a little
tedious. Definitely the best thing I've
read with Chatbot collaboration, though:
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2023/11/20/according-to-alice-fiction-sheila-heti
Daniela Gioseffi "It
Might as Well Be Spring" youtube
singing and art!
ANNOUNCEMENTS
Just published--New Poetry by Jane
Hicks!
The Safety of Small Things
meditates on mortality from a revealing
perspective. Images of stark examination
rooms, the ravages of chemotherapy,
biopsies, and gel-soaked towels entwine
with remembrance to reveal grace and even
beauty where they are least expected. Jane
Hicks captures contemporary Appalachia in
all of its complexities: the world she
presents constantly demonstrates how the
past and the present (and even the future)
mingle unexpectedly. The poems in this
powerful collection juxtapose the splendor
and revelation of nature and science, the
circle of life, how family and memory give
honor to those we've lost, and how they
can all fit together. This lyrical and
contemplative yet provocative collection
sings a song of lucidity, redemption, and
celebration.
Marc Kaminsky's latest
translations from the Yiddish of the poems
of Jacob Glatshteyn are in the current
issue of The Manhattan Review
(vol.21. No. 1). The issue is available
as hard copy or digitally, and can be
ordered at Manhattan
Review .
The new translations include: "My
Wandering Brother," "Sabbath," "The Joy of
the Yiddish Word," "Variations on a
Theme," "Millions of Dead," "Prayer," and
"Yiddishkeit."
New Poetry book by Ernie
Brill: Journeys
of Voices and Choices
Leslie
Simon says, “Ernie Brill’s rich,
memorable poems reflect his
encyclopedic and kaleidoscopic mind.
From Brooklyn street life to war in
Southeast Asia and occupation in the
Middle East, his words do not rest.
Yes, they become those journeys to
another way of seeing every place and
time he brings us to, envisioning a
way out of here when the going gets
kind of rough. Unapologetic
work poems, tender love poems, even
some carefully crafted sonnets, and a
trove of Black Lives
Matter hybrid haikus where he will not
let us forget those names, those
lives, those murders. Requiem
and revolution. He’ll convince you of
the sacred art of skateboarding. I’d
hop on his traveling machine
any time. Don’t miss this ride.”
James Crews says of Barbara Crooker's new
collection Slow Wreckage,
“Opening a book of poetry by Barbara
Crooker, you instantly know you’re in the
hands of a contemporary master. She ushers
us seamlessly into each moment, whether it
happened last spring or fifty years ago.
Though on the surface, Slow Wreckage might
seem to be about aging and loss, Crooker
brings us back again and again to the
physical pleasures of being alive, in
spite of surgeries and intense pain, in
spite of those “delicious burdens” we must
carry each day. Even in the midst of
grieving her late husband, she confesses:
“But right now, I have what I need: the
sun coming up/tomorrow morning, the
clouds, pink frosting, spreading all the
way to the horizon.” Her expansive,
honest, and clear-eyed poems are exactly
the medicine we need to “love in these
dangerous times.”
Coming April 16, 2024 Deborah Clearman's
The Angels of Sinkhole County
Review
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Jeyran Main.
Look for Laura Tillman's
new nonfiction book, The Migrant
Chef: the Life and Times of
Lala Garcia.
Rachel Kin's Bratwurst Haven won
a 2023 Colorado Book Award.
Published in Persian!
My novel for children
Billie of Fish House Lane.
See
announcement here. The Iran
Book News Agency (IBNA) has just
announced that "Juvenile fiction book
Billie of Fish House Lane by
American author Meredith Sue Willis
has been published in Persian and is
available to Iranian Children."
Meredith Sue Willis's
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list is alphabetical by book
author (not reviewer). They
are written by MSW unless
otherwise noted.
Mornings
in Jenin by Susan
Abulhawa
Evil
Under the Sun by Agatha
Christie
The Angels
of Sinkhole County by
Deborah Clearman
The
Fifth Queen by Ford
Madox Ford
Warnings:
The Holocaust, Ukraine, and
Endangered American
Democracy by Leondard
Grob and John K. Roth Reviewed
by Joe Chuman
Elizabeth
the Great by
Elizabeth Jenkins
The
Lathe of Heaven by
Ursula K. LeGuin
Cat
Chaser
by Elmore Leonard
Darkly
Dreaming Dexter by
Jeff Lindsay
Valediction,
poems and prose by Linda
Parsons reviewed by Felicia
Mitchell
The
Ghost Writer by
Philip Roth
Three
by Lisa Scottoline:
Lady Killer
Everywhere that Mary
Went
Legal Tender
Tally-Ho
by Oscar Silver
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Interesting Links:
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you looking for an agent? Try Query
Track!
This issue has
a couple of rediscovered
books (see announcements)
plus two pieces under Especially
for Writers about the
very individual process of
getting published. As my
mother used to say, "It's a
long row to hoe."
I've also been
in one of my crime and
mystery periods. This is
largely becuase I've been
traveling and doing a lot of
papers for a class. Along
with the speed of movement
and dependability of the
genres, there's a great deal
to be learned about story
telling, pace, and
structure, especially from
the late, great Elmore
Leonard.Dennis Lehane says
this of Elmore Leonard's
plots:
Where other
novels zig, Leonard’s zag.
Plot is not a series of
bricks built upon bricks to
erect a formidable edifice,
but a loose collection of
steps one or two primary
characters take down a path
that crosses another path
that leads to a building
with a room where more
people are gathered. When
one of those characters goes
out the back door and down a
fire escape, the original
character follows and enters
an alley which leads to
another path which winds
further away from that first
path, which nobody remembers
anyway because it’s, like,
10 paths back. In other
words, Elmore Leonard’s
plots feel less like plots
and more like life.
Lehane's
piece on Leonard ("Get
Shorty" at 30 in The
Guardian) also
speaks admiringly of
Leonard's dialogue and how
his crime stories are
character driven rather than
plot driven.
REVIEWS
Mornings
in Jenin by Susan
Abulhawa
This novel by
the writer-activist Abulhawa
covers the history of
Palestinians in Israel from
1948 to the early 2000's with
richly drawn characters and
various historical
events--mostly political
catastrophes for the
Palestinian people. There is
a strong nostalgia for the
life in small olive farming
communities before the
foundation of Israel, and for
Palestinian folkways and foods
and religion and family ties.
The main character Amit
has a loving literary father
who wakes her at dawn in the
refugee camp Jenin to read to
her, usually from the work of
Khalil Gibran. There are
friends who are European and
Jewish. There is a hint of
what was and might have been,
from the Palestinian
perspective.
And then there
are the catastrophes for the
land-tied traditional people
in Amit’s family: the clearing
of the Palestinians from their
home, the conditions in the
small refugee camp where Amit
grows up and has the kind of
fun children do, wherever they
are.
The family,
however, has terrible wounds:
the oldest children, twin
boys, are divided as babies
when a Jewish solider kidnaps
one of the boys to give to his
deeply disturbed but nuturing
wife, a survivor of the death
camps in Europe. Amit and her
older brothers’ mother goes
into depression and psychosis,
and, much later, dementia.
Amit's beloved father
disappears; Amit herself is
badly wounded by an Israeli
sniper. She ends up going to
an orphanage-school in
Jerusalem to honor her
father’s devotion to
education.
The middle
third of the novel covers
families in Lebanon, including
the horrific massacres in the
PLO refugee camps Sabra and
Shantila in 1982 Lebanon by
right wing Christian Lebanese,
overseen by the Israeli army.
Then come
the intifadas. Amit’s lover
dies after she goes to the
U.S. to make a place for him
and their coming child. She
spends much of her life--
skipped over rather cursorily
in the novel-- living in the
U.S., and finally, when her
daughter is college age, goes
back with her to Jenin after a
visit from her Jewish brother
who has found out about his
past and is looking for his
family.
The final
section, back in Jenin and
Jerusalem, is also harrowing,
but deeply satisfying at the
same time. There is no end to
blood-shed, but Abulhawa
explores the possibilities for
good even in the middle of
great evil and violence.
To be
honest, I had trouble
finishing the book. I have
friends in Israel and friends
and family who are deeply
commited to the State of
Israel. As I write this, we
are in the middle of the Gaza
War after the murders and
rapes and kidnapings in
Southern Israel by the
anti-semitic Hamas terrorists.
We are in the middle of the
Gaza War in which Israel has
already purportedly killed 20
or 30 times the number of
Palestinans as Hamas killed
Israelis. I kept wincing and
putting the book down. I saw
Abulhawa herself on a youtube
report from Gaza for Amy
Goodman’s Democracy Now.
She is highly partisan, a
founder of a group that builds
playgrounsds for Palestinain
children–and an important
member of the BDS gorup
(Boycott Divest Sanctions). A
lot of people do and will view
this novel as propaganda.
But even if
Abulhawa, who lives in
Pennsylvania, made up half ot
it, it is still a powerful
record of suffering and
violence.
Valediction
by Linda Parsons
reviewed by Felicia Mitchell
Sometimes I pick
up a particular book I like by
Pema Chödrön, as if it will
transport me to a psychic
space that comforts me. But as
much solace as Chödrön’s words
bring, sometimes I will put
the book aside and walk
outdoors, into my yard or a
forest, more at home with the
natural world that helps me to
make sense of my own life.
With my feet on the ground and
my head in the air, I breathe
and feel less adrift in a life
that can elude me. Other
times, I read poems that I
have accumulated over the
years by writers whose
experiences make mine make
more sense. A poem can tether
together so many of the
threads that bind us to the
myriad experiences of a life.
Sometimes they make us feel
less alone.
The sort of
connection that can emanate
from a good poem or book of
poems is perhaps more helpful
than
any self-help book I have
read. I like poets who weave
words into patterns to bring
others closer into that
psychic space that explains
exactly what it is like to be
human, to be mortal, to live
with not only death but the
weight—and light—of what a
lifetime can give. As poets,
our dare is that others might
hear us. Our hope is that our
words will be as indelible as,
Linda Parsons writes in “Dust
to Dust,” the “small label /
on the brass letterbox / I
gave my grandmother / forty
years ago, memento . . .”
(14). This is why I love
Valediction, a new collection
of poems and short prose
pieces from Parsons (Madville
Press, 2023). Her voice
resonates from her indelible
words.
Valediction is
thus meditative for both
author and reader. Reading it
is like being inside a mind
where a deep wisdom resides,
where there is the possibility
of redemption, where life and
death circle alongside loss
and light, where family—as
complicated as it can be, as
contrary as it can be with the
good and the bad—makes sense,
if you wait long enough or
look through the prism of a
sage adulthood. The poems, in
order to effect this reaction,
are perfectly crafted, diction
palpable as the imagery
invoked from garden to travels
to memory. Every poem is
finely wrought. For example,
“Believe” weaves imagery of
past and present to assert “I
do believe we can shape our
grief / solid as brick—or
torch it like straw” (74). So
many poems weave sense out of
history and mind, as also in
“Recipe for Troubled Times,”
about a father’s death, which
begins, “Throw it all in the
pot—the war and hunger /
years, the Depression’s
hoboes, pandemic pandemonium .
. .” (48). Consider, too,
“Overtaken,” where “my DNA /
commingles columbine and
verbena, / sweat of my sweat”
(24).
The motif of
commingling deepens the
reading experience, where one
finds meditation embodied in
“October’s thinning veil”
(“Visitation: October,” 11), a
game of checkers (“Checkers
with My Granddaughter,” 54), a
mother’s nail polish on her
toes or the absence thereof
(“My Mother’s Feet,” 62). It
occurs in far-flung places the
poet has travelled, in her
yard, and in rooms for Thai
massage. Sometimes it is like
breath, other times a reaching
out in order to reach in, as
in “The Motherhouse Road,” a
poem that encompasses the
travel that is solace
alongside an assertion of the
need for holy retreats. This
poem shows how turning towards
the self includes finding a
place for others, in life and
in memory, including a former
husband and a complicated
mother “who remembers nothing
bad / or fractured, beatific
in her nursing home bed” (55).
Healing, this poem and others
show, is possible, so much of
this healing a reaching
outwards into travel, the
natural world, domestic
rituals. “Plaintive ocarina, /
call me to bear all the light
coming,” the poet writes in
“Valediction,” a riff on John
Donne’s poem inspired by the
loss of a dog but
transcendentally more than
about the loss of the dog (8).
Such light
counters darkness, which is
what we find in the poems and
prose pieces in this
collection where the poet is
both the healer and the
healed. In “Roy G Biv,”
Parsons writes, “My assignment
in sixth grade / was to
harness light” (46). She has
been doing that in one way or
the other ever since. Consider
the pandemic-inspired
“Everywhere and Nowhere at
Once,” which shows with its
weaving of Deepak Chopra’s
words that both still the poet
and draw her into her own
“sodden earth,” with cicadas,
oak, and trumpet vine
grounding literally and
figuratively. The poet’s
discipline with her own life,
her own karma, informs a
healing grace that shows a
human being healed who can
then better heal. But there is
no heavy-handedness in the way
the wisdom is shared, with the
voice of the poet inviting us
into a safe space rather than
preaching. “I’m not a healer,”
the poet writes in “Garden
Medicine,” “though maybe / I
am—my ordinary hands laid on
the scathing past // to cool
its sear . . .” (22). The
paradoxical, sometimes
koan-like, makes the poems
even more meditative.
I should mention
that along with the exquisite
poems the prose pieces, each a
“Visitation,” are woven so
gracefully through the book,
with their topics echoing
topics addressed in poems,
offering a prismatic effect to
their role in the collection.
“Prose pieces,” inspired by
the Covid Garden Project
workshop, are termed
“essayettes” rather than prose
poems, but their inclusion
draws us to consider the
distinction when some might
have called them prose poems.
Bridging the best of her
poetry and prose, these prose
pieces embody the elements of
the essay or “essai” in its
truest essence: an attempt to
make sense of something in
contemplative prose that
sketches the thought processes
reflecting more than it tidily
concludes. Questioning,
implicit or explicit, is at
the heart of a good essay, as
with this question in
“Visitation: White”: “How will
we fare in the next inch
toward light, a new year I
infuse with starlike hope?”
(70).
“Visitation:
Conjunction,” also more
narrative than a poem from
Parsons might be, begins,
“This winter solstice, our
national psyche and our
homebound selves hung in the
balance. I took a breath, a
break from doomscrolling, and
sat on my porch steps” (47). A
reflection on “my own dire
conjunctions up close and
personal” (47) leads the poet
back to the light that
sustains:
Time orbits as
it will, worldly upheaval or
no, and the light in its sure
return urges us to rebuild,
repair, yes rebirth ourselves
from whatever ash we’ve become
in our hard trying and doing.
In the end, luck has nothing
to do with it. (47)
I could not find
better advice almost anywhere.
I am thus thankful for the
gift of resilience and wisdom
Parsons shares, as well as a
gift of being able to find the
right path through life and
her words. In “Airing Out,”
she says, “I take myself to
the sun” (4). This book takes
us there too, where we are
allowed to bask in the
possibilities that reside in
everything, from “Varadero’s
opal waters” (“Elegant Decay,”
68) to a “gazebo feathered
with tall phlox, begonia, /
spent lunaria” (“Garden
Medicine,” 22).
The
Lathe of Heaven by
Ursula K. LeGuin
This was so
good! I readsome LeGuin years
ago--Left Hand of
Darkness, The Dispossessed,
part of the Earthsea books. At
the time I praised her work
for its feminism and because I
was glad there was some grown
up science fiction. I missed
this one, and I reallly liked
it. The main character is Orr,
a man who dreams
“effectively”–predictive
dreams which he can’s control.
The setting is a mildly
dystopian future (I think it
was imagined as taking place
in the nineteen-nineties, but
it's easy enough simply to see
it as an alternative world).
Orr is sent for
psychiatric evaluation and
treatment to Dr.
Haber–ambitious, skillful,
brilliant, and generally
wanting the best for the world
in an abstract way. He
develops a way to control
Orr’s dreams, and indeed, some
things improve a little, but
more are disastrous. For
example, Dr. Haber tells Orr
to dream of a world with no
differences among races/ethnic
groups and no war. The world
he dreams has everyone with
exactly the same color gray
skin–and war has ended on
earth because threatening
aliens have landed on the
moon.
Of course,
since it’s LeGuin, the aliens
turn out to be different from
what people like Haber
expect. The story telling
never falters, the bits and
pieces of the future world are
interesting (although none of
the versions of the futre
include the digital
revolution). The people are
complex, and the changes
surprising and satisfying.
The good news
for me is that I missed of
LeGuin'w work, so have a lot
to read!
Darkly
Dreaming Dexter by
Jeff Lindsay
This was highly
entertaining, the first of the
novels about Dexter, a
somewhat controlled
sociopath/serial killer who
only kills other serial
killers who are really bad
(child molesters,
woman-choppers). This was the
source of the popular t.v.
show I never watched.
Dexter has a
powerful Dark Passenger who
periodically takes the wheel
as it were, and Dexter goes
hunting. Dexter also, however,
has a deceased adoptive father
who gave him permission to
kill, but only bad people. He
is hilarious in his
observations about humans (of
which he doesn’t consider
himself one) and very
insightful about who he is
himself. He has a sister,
genetic child of his adoptive
parents, for whom he prefers
that things go well.
His job is in
the police department of Miami
as an expert on spatter
patterns–that would be blood
spatters. He can have sex,
but really doesn’t get the
point. He is most fascinated
by a true artist serial killer
who seems to be trying to
attract him,
I was highly
amused and entertained up
until the final quarter or so
when the plot seems to get
more attentiion than the
characters. It tries, IMHO,
to be too explosive, too
complete, too
melodramatic. Otherwise, it's
quite a t rip to get sucked
into Dexter’s world view.
The
Circular Staircase by
Mary Roberts Rinehart
Briefly,
this was more fun than it
should have been. Mary
Roberts Rinehart was famous in
her time (early 1900's) as an
American mystery writer. It
feels like it’s emulating if
not imitating the British. I
had always wondered about her
because I once got a grant
with her name on it, (1976:
Mary Roberts Rinehart
Foundation Fellowship–I just
looked it up, and I don’t
remember how much money or how
I got it or anything about
it).
The plot is
boringly complicated, and I
didn’t even try to follow it,
but I did like the
self-described spinster
narrator and her relationship
with her maid. She never
wants to admit she cares about
anyone, and turns out to care
a lot about the maid and her
her niece and nephew. And she
likes adventure.
It’s an oddity
to read in the twenty-first
century, but not awful.
Evil
Under the Sun by Agatha
Christie
I just can't
seem to get up a head of steam
about Agatha Christie, the
mystery writer who has
reputedly sold more books than
anyone but Shakespeare and
God (if you believe God wrote
the Bible.) This one began
with a pleasant lightness as
various vacationers--British,
American and Belgian (well,
that's just Hercule Poirot)--
are sitting on the beach at an
island resort chatting and
exposing their quirks of
character. There's a henpecked
husband and a femme fatale who
appears to be fascinating a
young man while his wife
suffers. There's an unhappy
teenage girl, there's a
retiree who tells long boring
stories, there's Poirot
etc.etc.
Before
long, of course, there's a
murder too. I was mildly
curious about whodunit, but
more curious about how
Christie would go about
resolving the mystery. I
didn't really care a lot,
though--it's much more like a
puzzle or a game than any
portrayal of human behavior. I
just don't get the appeal. Not
to mention that she was a
notorious casual-cultural
anti-Semite.
Take a look at
this article from The
Forward called "What Did
Agatha Chrisite Really Think
of Jews?".
The
Ghost Writer by Philip
Roth
As usual, I am
blown away by Roth’s excellent
structure: 200 pages, one
night in the present time of
the novel, with a couple of
powerful flashbacks that act
as a meditation on family
dynamics and what it means to
be Jewish.
And, also as
usual, in spite of the
brilliance and tightness and
some hilarious moments, I get
impatient with Roth’s–what? Misogyny?
He gives the 23 year old
protagonist, his alter ego
Nathan Zuckerman, a hard time
too. He is unbearably randy,
always trying to get the
nearest woman down on the rug
in with him. And somehow, that
Roth is making fun of him
isn't enough: I'm still
impatient.
He is visiting
in the rural Berkshire Hills
home of his beloved
maybe-mentor Lonoff who is
probably diddling the
mysterious lovely European Amy
Bellette. Lonoff’s wife
Helen, an aging shiksa,
repeatedly collapses in
jealousy and insists she’s
leaving. Nathan eats it all
up, while reading Henry James
and imagining (I think) that
Amy Bellette is writing about
how she is really Anne Frank
but intends to keep her
survival hidden.
The best part
is, as usual, Newark: it's all
about Nathan’s love of his
father and mother and his fury
at them for not loving a story
he has written that exposes
(they think) family dirty
laundry to the Goys that makes
the Zuckermans and the Jews
look bad. There’s a lot of
humor in this, and the whole
Anne Frank is Alive theme is
(probably) a fantasy of
Nathan’s so he can marry her
and please his parents (“and
this is Nathan’s fiancée Anne
Frank, yes, that Anne
Frank...”).
For an excellent
wayback review, see the 1979
Kirkus review here.
The
Fifth Queen by Ford
Madox Ford
I have to think
Hillary Mantel read this older
book and perhaps was even
answering it in some way with
her Thomas Cromwell novels.
Ford Madox Ford's Cromwell
isn't nearly as
interesting--intelligent and
unscrupulous, but more
coarse.
Ford does some
nice scene setting with his
details of the late days of
Henry VIII, and a lot of the
minor characters are
good--including King Harry
himself, but Katharine Howard
the fifth queen is pretty a
much a cipher. That is, she
runs around a lot and has
plenty of lines, some witty,
but she doesn’t hold together
as a character for me.
Ford Madox Ford
was a major player in his
time, writer, publisher, and
friend of everybody who was
anybody in the early 20th c.
literary world in Britain. But
aside from the setting and a
few set pieces, The Fifth
Queen seemed pretty
clunky and melodramatic to me.
People just keep popping into
Katharine’s rooms and having
long, theatrical dialogues.
It does capture
the youthful impetuosity of
the Tudor era: nobody seemed
to have gotten very old. King
Henry is seen as decrepit, but
he's in his late forties and
early fifties here.
Elizabeth
the Great by Elizabeth
Jenkins
I was inspired
to reread this biography
already on my shelves after my
lukewarm response to Ford
Madox Ford's novel The
Fifth Queen.
I first read
this when I was fifteen,
thanks to a frankly
intellectual World History
teacher, Mrs. Anna Lee
Townsend at Shinnston High
School. She recommended the
Time Life Reading series to
her class. I think I was the
only one who asked for a
subscription for my birthday
or Christmas
or something, and I was very
proud of my sophistication.
The books were good too, many
still read. They opened big
windows wide for me: Mistress
to an Age about Mme de
Staël, The Worldly
Philosophers about
great economists, and a slew
of other. I probably liked
this one best, though.
Elizabeth
the Great was published
in 1958 (see Kirkus here: https://www.kirkusreviews.com/book-reviews/a/elizabeth-jenkins/elizabeth-the-great/),
and it has really aged well.
It isn't a work of original
scholarship, but it is
well-documented and includes
many aspects of its subject,
including some psychological
speculation.
It emphasizes
Elizabeth's great strengths as
a ruler: her sense of a
relationship with the people
of England and her
determination to save money
for them (even as she herself,
as required and as she loved,
wearing vastly expensive
jewels and clothing and living
a fantastically luxurious life
style). She was also
determined to stay out of war,
frequently through endless
negotiations over marriage
proposals.
She was always
pretty neurotic (Daddy has
Mommy beheaded, anyone?) She
apparently had a pretty ample
sex life but it was always sans
penetration. She was sometimes
pettily nasty to subordinates,
but kind to young people and
very loyal to old friends.
The book is a
perfect mix for me: how a
woman in a past time made her
way, respectrably scholarly
style, but also lively and
willing to speculate. It's an
even better now that I'm an
old lady myself: a lot made
sense to me now that didn't
before: the whole threat of
the vast power of Spain
darkens much of her reign, and
her final execution of Mary
Queen of Scots was timed in
relation to thata. She did
lead an awful repressiion of
Catholics, but generally
preferred religious
toleration. I'll probably read
it again one day, but I'll
have to get a new copy because
this sixty plus year old
volume crumbled in my lap.
Jenkins herself
lived to be 104! See her
obituary for more reading
ideas: https://www.nytimes.com/2010/09/09/books/09jenkins.html.
The
Angels of Sinkhole County
by Deborah Clearman
Deborah
Clearman's new novel The
Angels of Sinkhole County
is set in a mythical West
Virginia with strange place
names and charmingly realistic
denizens who include a family
of affluent come-heres and
several working class families
who serve as their caregivers
(the "angels" of the title).
The caregivers adore the old
Major, and when he dies, come
up with a ramshackle plan to
keep their jobs and help each
other and an aphasic hermit.
The adult son and daughter of
the deceased Major–he a local
veterinarian and she an artist
from New York City–perhaps
unrealistically but absolutely
hilariously, join the plot.
All the
characters, in spite of what
could have been stereotype and
slapstick, are fully human,
with detailed back stories and
plenty of their own problems.
Before it's over, it appears
that at least half the people
in town are in on the secret.
The novel is a charming mix of
angst, poverty, drugs,
struggle, and love. They
fumble forward like
Shakespearean lovers wandering
in an enchanted woods.
Clearman's ability to mix real
life with high comedy and
bring people together in a
common if perhaps off-kilter
purpose is brilliant and
enjoyable.
Cat
Chaser by Elmore
Leonard
It's been a
while since I read an Elmore
Leonard crime novel. His
other big category is
Westerns, but of course his
westerns are about crime too. Cat
Chaser, is early
nineteen eighties, and one of
the most noticeable things to
me is that there are fewer
guns in hands than usual.
Guns are used and discussed,
but there just aren't that
many. The highest ranking bad
guy, a former torture boss for
Dominican Republic dictator
Trujillo, has made good in
real estate in Florida, and he
hires a set of bungling Cuban
refugee brothers to cut off
our hero's private parts.
With big shears. That's the
kind of story it is. The main
character, George Moran, a
former soldier who was wounded
in one of our little wars, in
the D.R., runs a motel now,
and is in love with the
Trujillo torture general's
wife. Apparently because
they're both from Detroit.
Once it gets
rolling, it's vintage Leonard.
There's a nice running theme
about a girl rebel that George
sort of casually goes looking
for in the Dominican Republic
(she shot at him and captured
him in his days as a soldier,
but his actual wound was by
friendly fire). Instead of
finding her, however, he finds
big trouble with Mary the
general's wife.
There are
several other really nice
minor characters-Leonard
always gives even flunkies and
supernumeraries a little bit
of attention, which I
appreciate. He likes his
slightly aimless but basically
good white guy protagonists
best, but makes a space for
everyone.
If you have any
interest in Leonard, be sure
and read Dennis
LeHane's appreciation of him
in The Guardian.
Three
by Lisa Scottoline: Lady
Killer; Everywhere that
Mary Went; Legal Tender
Well, I thought
I had a new fast-food read
here: Lisa Scottoline is a
best seller and highly praised
by big names in the Crime
writing world (Including
Michael Connelly), so I
borrowed Lady Killer as
an e-book from the library.
It was witty and light, but I
liked the narrator's voice.
Next I bought the first book
in the series (not available
for borrowing). That one,
notes below, Everywhere
That Mary Went, I liked
less. It has the same
narrator, Mary DiNunzio, but
it didn't feel as sharp--maybe
Scottoline hadn't quite
mastered her form?
I tried another
from the library, which I
stopped reading after two
pages, not likimg it without a
first person narrator. I gave
her one more try, book two of
the series Legal Tender,
with a narrator who is
Mary DiNunzio's boss in Lady
Killer. This one I
liked well enough to read,
rapidly, but I think I've had
it with Scottoline for now.
They go down like marshmallow
Peeps, and leave me with a
grit of sugar in my teeth.
Lady
Killer. With a
Philadelphia setting and a
lawyer sleuth from South
Philly, it is wonderfully full
of cannoli and quotations from
The Godfather and a
great group of “mean girls”
protagonist Mary DiNunzio’s
went to parochial school with.
They are victims, suspects and
helper sleuths. Mary is smart
and very determined and
devoted to helping out her
community, but also sloppy and
mourning her husband, prim in
sexual behavior and torn over
religion (abortion comes up).
Throughout she is witty and
touching.
Nothing is
especially subtle–Mary seems
to be falling for a good
looking man whose South Philly
mother thinks is gay, and this
causes lots of funny but not
light-handed situations and
jokes. So there’s a romance
component. Best are Mary’s
very humanly grounded skills
and above all her mama’s spicy
red gravy for the pasta and
other details from real life.
Everywhere
That Mary Went is
again (or rather, the first)
young lawyer Mary from South
Philly with her parents and an
identical twin sister who is a
nun! (and doesn't appear in
the more accomplished Lady
Killer). Mary is being
followed, maybe stalked
(Everywhere that Mary Went,
get it?) and she falls for one
of her employees and has to
solve the murder than no one
else seems capable of. She
spends most of the book being
terrified.
Legal
Tender starts a
new character, Bennie
Rosato who will meet up later
in the series with Mary.
Bennie has a single mother who
is possibly schizophrenic.
She is six feet tall (Mary is
petite) and works out with
long runs and rowing. Her
voice, though, has a lot of
the same wise cracking, which
is what I like. Lots of
suspects laid out for us
before we have a murder, and
when the murder finally
happens, everything points to
Bennie herself who is just a
little too able at running and
hiding and finding supplies
and whatever she needs.
One good part
is her sneaking into a big
fancy law firm where she used
to work and breaking into the
computers and arranging ID for
herself and a work space and
computer. She orders a load of
appropriate clothing from a
personal shopper and passes as
a visiting lawyer from the New
York office.
It's clever and
suspenseful, but then she
keeps going, doing three or
four other clever moves,
including setting a good
friend on the right track to
recover from a heroin
addiction. It's all a little
too much, but I like Bennie,
and it moves.
Tally-Ho
by Oscar Silver
This is a first person
paranormal PI novel (first
book of a trilogy), and it has
that light tone, an old school
sleuth who drinks rather a
tremendous amount of what he
always refers to as
single-malt. The Scotch is
smoky and peaty and made me
want to have one, but he (and
people he likes) do seem to
drink all day long.
Anyhow, our PI Hobbs is an
ex-cop with a gambling habit
and a pleasant knee-breaker
bookie who shows up
occasionally. Hobbs' gambling
losses, though, are out of
loyalty: he always bets on the
New York Mets).
Hobbs
gets called in to work for a
wealthy Duchess around whom
people are dying rather
viciously and vividly. Our
boy Hobbs (Thomas Hobbs--is
there meaning in his sharing a
name with the philosopher
famous for insisting human
life is “solitary, poor,
nasty, brutish, and short”
without a strong government?)
Just
as Hobbs is setting out on his
new job, he begins to hear a
voice that he is flexible and
strong in his ego to accept as
something strange but not
insane. I particularly
appreciate his willingness to
accept this, after some
questions and arguments, of
course.
There’s
some police work, often with
his friend who is still a
detective with the NYPD.
There's a little mostly-off
stage sex, more single-malts,
plenty of action and snappy
comebacks. Many things are
worked out at the end, but
Silver leaves a few things
open for the next books.
Warnings:
The Holocaust, Ukraine, and
Endangered American
Democracy by Leondard
Grob and John K. Roth Reviewed
by Joe Chuman
Two eminent
scholars of the Holocaust have
written a passionate and
engaging book on the dangers
our democracy faces and what
we must do to save it. It is
essential reading.
American
democracy is standing on a
precipice. With the
unthinkable, namely a Trump
victory looming, the last
several years have spawned a
glut of volumes sounding the
alarm: The 2024 presidential
election may mark the end of
the American experiment.
Warnings,
co-authored by Leonard Grob
and John K Roth, is a most
valued addition to this timely
genre. Its approach,
organizational structure, and
voice reflect the distinctive
backgrounds of the writers.
Roth and Grob are both
Holocaust scholars with
decades of scholarship to
their credit. John Roth has
authored, co-authored, and
edited over 35 volumes on the
Holocaust. Grob had founded a
Holocaust Center at Fairleigh
Dickinson University where he
had long taught, as well as a
program bringing scholars from
various religious traditions
together for biennial
conferences spanning decades,
dedicated to applying
Holocaust studies to
contemporary political and
social problems. Both writers,
who have previously
collaborated, are in their
eighties and are retired
professors of philosophy.
Despite the academic
backgrounds of its authors,
Warnings is highly accessible
to the general public, written
in a voice that is passionate,
heartfelt, and personal. The
reader cannot fail to be moved
by the humanity of the
writers, whose teaching and
activism have reflected
democracy in practice.
Our democracy
is in grave danger, and the
book resonates a sense of
urgency while veering away
from stridency and avoiding
despair. As implied, the
thesis funnels into the
upcoming presidential election
and how we have reached this
point. As the books subtitle –
The Holocaust, Ukraine, and
Endangered American Democracy-
implies, it mines the
Holocaust and the rise of
Nazism in 1930s Germany to
provide usable lessons for the
roads we must avoid if
democracy is to be rescued
from the dark forces of
authoritarianism. Its
historical interest is focused
more on the conditions that
created the groundwork for the
Holocaust than on the details
of the genocide itself. The
narrative also includes
Russia's assault on Ukraine as
exemplary of an additional
example of the encroachment of
authoritarianism on freedom
and democracy, and the
emergence of fascistic
tendencies resembling the rise
of Nazism, while not drawing
false equivalences. But the
American situation remains the
book's primary concern. The
rise of Donald Trump, his
minions, and the MAGA culture
are laid out in explicit
detail while not mincing
words.
The danger we
confront is starkly presented
to the reader at the
beginning: “...American
democracy remains at risk. It
could be trumped by
conspiratorial,
vengeance-driven,
violence-prone, antidemocratic
authoritarianism, as an
American version of fascism.”
Most valuable is
the authors' rigorous
explication of the substance
of democracy on multiple
levels and beyond the mere
exercise of periodically
casting votes. The book's
richness is vested not solely
in the threat to democratic
institutions but in the public
and personal values that
sustain those institutions. As
they make clear, democracy is
not a static framework of
institutions. It is a living
process. A prevailing theme is
that democracy is not
self-executing or
self-sustaining. Also
emphasized is the paradox that
lies at the heart of
democracy. In the authors'
words, “democracy's existence
invites its demise.” It is a
product of the will, values,
and virtues of the people
below who will determine
whether our democracy survives
or will give way to
authoritarianism. Referencing
Elie Wiesel, arguably the
foremost writer on the
Holocaust, “the opposite of
the epitome of evil is not
hate, but indifference.”
Democracy will die unless the
people reverse the slide into
indifference, unless they care
sufficiently to sustain it.
That reversal is the writers'
primary task.
The writers
inform us in the opening
chapters that dialogue is
essential to democracy, and
the format of the book
structurally reflects that
central dynamic. The book's
organization serves as a
meta-example of the centrality
of dialogue to democratic
process. The volume's eight
chapters are subdivided into
the reflections of one author
and then a response by the
other. The views of each are
not challenged so much as
augmented and enriched by the
responses of the coauthor.
Each chapter begins with a
brief introduction and ends
with a postscript that serves
as a summation. Woven
throughout the substantive
content are autobiographical
references that further
humanize the ideas presented
and evoke an engaged and
caring response.
The initial
chapter on the role of
philosophy in preserving
democracy clearly emerges out
of the life-long professional
vocations of both Roth and
Grob as academic philosophers.
At first glance, the
presumption that philosophy
can play a role in
significantly influencing
political life appears
counter-intuitive. As Grob
notes, “The relative silence
of academic philosophers in
the face of the Holocaust is
deafening.” As one who has
taught in the academy this
fails to surprise. Philosophy
is an arcane discipline, and
with the exception of a small
number of public
intellectuals, is notably
removed from the practical
realities which thickly
comprise everyday political
realities. This is probably
more the case in contemporary
America than it was in Europe
in the 1930s.
Yet this is not
philosophy, despite their
academic pedigree, as Lenny
and John and understand it.
They return us to philosophy's
Socratic roots. Philosophy so
applied is arguably the
possession of any and all
thoughtful persons whether
academically trained or not.
The foundational premise that
ties the volume together is
that of values, values which
all people in a democratic
polity can possess and
realize. In the current moment
more so than ever. The heart
of philosophy is openness to
varying and opposing
viewpoints, which is realized
through discussion and
dialogue. It is the
disposition of curious people
who are actively engaged in
their world. The essence of
Hitlerian thought was one of
closed absolutes. Jews were
responsible for all of
Germany's problems; Aryans
comprised the superior race.
No questions asked. We witness
a similar approach in Trump's
Big Lie, conspiracy theories,
and gratuitously proffered
misinformation. To question
such assertions is to be
treated as the enemy. The tone
for fascism is set.
With decades of
teaching behind them, it is
not surprising that education
and the relation of education
to democracy should be of
central concern. That relation
has been a major dynamic of
progressive thought for
decades. It has long been
asserted by social theorists
that improving education is
the primary driver for the
improvement of society
overall. Since the 1960s,
major critiques have been
written and innumerable
reports commissioned on ways
to improve American schools.
Yet Germany of
the Nazi era throws into
contention a positive
relationship between education
and the flourishing of a
civilized and humane society.
Mid-twentieth century Germany
produced the most highly
educated society on the
planet. Here was the land of
Goethe and Beethoven in which
the Enlightenment flourished.
Yet, it was Germany, the
pinnacle of rationality,
science, and technology, that
applied those superior
capabilities in constructing
killing factories that enabled
the murder of millions of
human beings with the greatest
efficiency in the quickest
period of time at the cheapest
cost. Education did not save
the victims of the Holocaust.
It was perversely employed to
perpetrate history's greatest
evil. That ostensible
contradiction was starkly
illustrated by a fact that
Lenny tersely recounts: “On
January 20, 1942, fifteen
members of the Nazi Party and
the German government met at a
villa at Wannsee near Berlin.
The agenda: to coordinate the
destruction of the European
Jews, the 'Final Solution' of
'the Jewish question,' Eight
of them held doctoral degrees
from German universities.
Their academic accomplishments
did nothing to keep them from
committing genocide. So,
Americans need to be warned
that if education is crucial
for democracy, its quality and
its commitments are a matter
of life and death.” The final
clause is the determining
clarifier. Clearly having an
educated public per se is no
guarantee that
authoritarianism will not
emerge. It is rather the
quality, method, and content
of education that are
determinative.
Nazi education
provided the counter-example.
As Lenny notes, “Nazi
education glorified functional
means-ends reasoning. It
lacked concern for the ethical
dimension of the end toward
which such reasoning was
employed. The classrooms of
the Weimar period embraced
voraussetzunslos Wissenschaft,
science lacking moral
concerns. The result during
the years of the Holocaust
itself: the loud silence of
the German railroad worker who
never inquired, let alone
protested, where the cattle
cars were going: the silence
of the Zyklon B factory worker
who never inquired about, let
alone protested, the lethal
use of the product to gas Jews
to death.”
The lack of
ethically based teaching has
long been absent in American
schools. Questions arise:
which ethical values? Whose
ethics? Morality is broadly
understood to be grounded in
religion. Consequently, the
separation of church and state
would make the explicit
teaching of ethics difficult
as it is contentious in public
schools.
The problems
that concern us at this
strident moment are not so
much the absence of moral
issues, but the imposition of
policies that reflect a
morality that is politically
driven and increasingly
extremist. The authors cite
the initiatives fueled by the
MAGA cohort, including rampant
book banning, attacks on
teaching about racial and
gender justice, and the
whitewashing of American
history that speaks to its
dark underside. In its stead,
a balanced view is replaced by
an uncritical interpretation
of the history that aligns
with the views of Donald
Trump's base, namely that
America is an exceptionally
great and just nation. It's a
view that invokes romanticized
versions of 1950s society when
white, male dominance went
significantly unchallenged.
Also cited are the
long-lasting issues of the
undervaluing of the teaching
profession, overcrowded
classrooms, and a nod to the
inequities that are created
when schools are sustained by
property-tax revenues.
Not
surprisingly, the authors see
necessary value in educating
about the Holocaust and its
contextual antecedents. Yet
when one witnesses the
extraordinary outbreak of
antisemitism, including on
college campuses, in light of
the Israeli assault on Gaza in
response to the Hamas massacre
of October 7th (which is often
cited as the largest killing
of Jews since the Holocaust),
I asked myself how aware are
today's students of the evil
of the Holocaust? And if they
are aware, what difference
does it make? For today's
college students born after
2000, the Holocaust may feel
like a very distant event, no
longer relevant to the
contemporary political world.
More captivating, one learns,
are contemporary ideologies of
post-colonialism,which for
some student activists
exclusively maligns Israel,
the Jewish state, as a
perpetrator. Ideological
reductionism, not nuance,
details, or complexity is
arguably a product of
contemporary college
education. Education plays a
formative role, but not the
kind that one who sees the
dangers of anti-democracy
lurking would not want to
encourage.
As educators,
Lenny and John are,
nevertheless, realists who
affirm the limitation of
education in sustaining the
values and practices we need
at this moment. They end their
chapter on education with the
sober conclusion that “...the
cliché 'education is the
solution' is naive and banal
in the current American
context.
Education-for-democracy is
under siege in the United
States.” Yet, without
providing evidence, they
remain hopeful that the
majority of Americans stand
with them in affirming
democratic values.
Political
theorists have long had
difficulty with religion.
Progressive mid-twentieth
century thinkers
conventionally assumed that
religion would fade as
education expanded, the
prestige of science would grow
stronger as the populace
ascended the economic ladder.
Religion was not construed as
a significant political actor.
Ensuing events
on the international stage and
domestically have shown that
these prophesies were
ominously mistaken. In the
Muslim world, the Iranian
Islamic Revolution of 1970 was
a game changer. In India, the
Bharatiya Janata Party (BJP)
is pushing the country that is
officially a secular democracy
toward becoming a Hindu state.
The American analog was marked
by the movement of evangelical
Christians back into the
political arena. With the
emergence of The Moral
Majority, the reentry into the
public square, in the late
1970s, of tens of millions of
evangelicals has moved the
entire political landscape far
to the right. The breeding
ground for current extremism
was then set in place.
The effects of
this tectonic change are
discussed in Warnings' chapter
on religion. John Roth notes,
“...no threat to democracy in
the United States is greater
than White Christian
nationalism. It is the
American 'cousin' of both the
German Christian nationalism
that supported Hitler and his
genocide against European Jews
and the Russian Orthodox
Christian nationalism that has
backed Vladimir Putin and his
grisly war in Ukraine. In the
United States White Christian
nationalism, whose allies
include some Roman Catholics,
'mainstream' Protestants, and
even secular fellow travelers,
is not synonymous with White
evangelical Christianity. But
the overlap with the American
evangelical tradition is
significant, striking, and
sinister. The difference and
the overlap pivot on the
degree to which White
Christian nationalism and
White evangelical Christianity
privilege White power to
define and control American
identity and the future of the
United States – legitimating
violence, if necessary, to do
so. If Christians abandon
Christianity at its best and
fail to resist White Christian
nationalism, then God help
us.”
It needs to be
noted that Donald Trump would
not have become president
without the support of White
evangelicals. They comprise
the centerpiece of his
electoral base. He received
upward of eighty percent of
the evangelical vote and he is
poised to do so again.
For John, the
powerful role that religion is
currently playing is personal.
He is the son of a
Presbyterian minister and
remains a church-going
Christian. His identity is
rooted in the best of the
Christian tradition. His
reflections include the work
of the German resistance
theologian, Dietrich
Bonhoeffer, who forfeited his
life in the struggle against
Hitler. As a scholar of the
Holocaust, John notes that had
it not been for the churches'
support for Hitler's
antisemitic Nazism, Jews would
not have been murdered during
the Holocaust.
Despite
articulated hope, the authors
concede that the mainline
traditions have not done
enough to oppose the onslaught
of White Christian nationalism
and its authoritarian
initiatives. In this
reviewer's opinion, such
realism is warranted. Mainline
Protestant churches are
greatly diminished, with some
very greatly hemorrhaging
members. Younger generations,
especially, see no value in
traditional religion and have
greatly remained unaffiliated.
Whatever commitment to the
prophetic voice of Jesus
evangelicalism once espoused
is now gone. Evangelical
Christianity has primarily
become an extremist political
movement, which perversely
sees Donald Trump as sent by
God. It has lost its soul.
The book's
chapter on death and the dead
is the most poignant. Here
recalling the Holocaust plays
a specific and powerful role.
For Lenny such appreciation is
deeply personal in that close
family members were killed in
the Holocaust. The dead convey
an essential message to us, or
“through us” as the authors
remind us. Lenny Grob's
reflections are especially
moving. Seldom has the
continuity between past lives
and our present obligations
been so compellingly stated:
“If respecting the dead
includes the possibility of
hearing their call, what might
the dead be saying? In
particular, what are they
saying to, or through me? As
the grandson of grandparents
murdered in Eastern Poland
(today western Ukraine) and as
a scholar of the Holocaust, I
have heard a summons. I feel
commanded by the murdered ones
to remember – literally to
help 'remember' – a world
dismembered eighty years ago.
The Holocaust was an attempt
to destroy the realm of human
solidarity. I hear the silent
screams of Holocaust victims
telling me to insist that it
is unacceptable to engage in
acts that murder the victim a
second time. The Holocaust's
dead implore me not to see
them merely as victims, but as
living persons who had names,
took part in family events,
and energized the communities
they inhabited. I am asked to
see their deaths not as
objective facts but as
subjective blows that strike
me. I am summoned to my best
to gather together pieces of
the dismembered world of the
Holocaust. For me, that means
working toward healing our
democracy's torn egalitarian
fabric.”
In short, our
active work now to save our
democracy not only safeguards
the present and sets the stage
for future generations, but
retrospectively honors the
lives of those who perished
before us. Saving our
democracy does not, therefore,
solely consist in preserving
needed institutions. It is a
spiritual engagement that
speaks to the living
connection of human lives
across generations.
A chapter
devoted to pandemics is
well-named in that it goes
beyond the extent of death
caused by the Covid-19 virus
and the divisive politics it
spawned. As the authors note,
“Accompanying its virulence,
lethal plagues of moral, and
spiritual infection are at
pandemic levels in our body
politic.”
What follows are
analyses of ethnocentric
racism that accompanied the
plague, including the
proliferation of lies and
lying that emanate from Donald
Trump and poison the political
and social environment. As the
writers assert, pervasive
lying rots out the
foundational ground from which
democracy grows and endures.
There is discussion of
judicial tyranny and cruelty,
focusing primarily on the
Supreme Court; the attack on
women with rescission of Roe,
the diminution of voting
rights, and an upsurge in rule
by minorities. Gun violence,
environmental degradation, and
other entrenched ills are
manifestations of contemporary
plagues tearing away at our
democracy.
A concluding
chapter highlights means of
resistance and grows out of
the analyses of the threats to
democracy the text previously
documents and describes. There
is a listing of concrete
political initiatives, among
them supporting, through
action and financial
donations, candidates who
promote democracy, support of
progressive NGOs, and funding
for Ukraine's defense, which
is a battle line in a war to
save freedom and democracy
from Putin's onslaught. They
include standing for
progressive immigration
reform, supporting science,
and aligning with the Justice
Department in its prosecution
of Donald Trump for the
January 6th insurrection and
other crimes.
Warnings
employs the past, specifically
the Holocaust, to better
understand the dangers of the
present with a view toward
sustaining democracy now and
into the future. It oscillates
between immediate concrete
measures and abstract and
long-lasting values. Most
appealing was the authors'
emphasis on the cultivation of
ethics and personal virtues in
the public at large to ensure
democracy's survival and
flourishing. They begin and
end their treatise with the
assertion that democracy is
not self-executing, but
ultimately rests on the will
and commitment of an informed
citizenry.
When it comes to
the cultivation of virtues and
ethics that form the character
of individuals, perhaps a
chapter on family and the
socialization of children
would be a relevant addition
to the comprehensive analyses
presented by two knowledgeable
scholars and activists. Warnings
is an important book, written,
as noted, with urgency and
passion. Its purpose could not
be more relevant to the
greatest issue of our time.
Many books have been written
about the looming threat to
democracy and the consequent
rise of authoritarianism. What
makes Warnings different – and
eminently compelling – is the
deep personalism conveyed by
John Roth and Leonard Grob. It
is an enriching element that
underscores the humanism and
sincerity of these two wise
thinkers.
Democracy, as
stated several times
throughout, is a process.
Warnings is part of that
process, and as such, is an
exemplification of the very
ideals it describes and
promotes. It is a book that
merits a wide readership.
RESPONSES
TO PREVIOUS ISSUES
Eddy
Pendarvis says,
"I'm so glad you reviewed The
Heaven and Earth Grocery
Store. I loved
McBride's The Good Lord
Bird and haven't read
anything else by him for fear
I'll just be disappointed. He
won the National Book Award
for that novel, I believe.
Anyway, I'm with you on caring
more about character than
about 'pyrotechnics.' It's the
main reason I just can't read
Samuel Beckett's work. Maybe
it's my being dense, but I
never can care about his
characters. I'm fascinated by
the character of John Brown,
and I thought McBride's young
boy, whom Brown insisted on
believing was a girl, just
offered a wonderful take on
Brown."
Nikolas
Kosloff, who
identifies himself as a fan of
the short story, likes Daphne
DuMaurier's short story "The
Doll." He says, "Oddly, I
find this short story which
was lost to be better than a
lot of her published work."
https://www.theguardian.com/books/2011/apr/30/the-doll-daphne-du-maurier
GOOD
READING & LISTENING ONLINE
AND OFF
Joe
Chuman, whose book
reviews sometimes appear here
(see Warnings
above) , was in Israel
recently. He expresses a lot
of what I have been feeling
and thinking about the war in
Gaza in his
substack piece.
John
Loonam has an essay
and review in The
Washington Independent
Review of Books: The
essay: TemmaE@gmail.com
/features/the-voices-of-reason . The
review:
https://www.washingtonindependentreviewofbooks.com/bookreview/the-vanishing-of-carolyn-wells-investigations-into-a-forgotten-mystery-author
Latest
Barbara Crooker
poems
Two pieces from
Scott Oglesby's
memoir online
at Red Dirt Press.
Red Dirt Press is a
publication focused on "New
South" writers, and the two
pieces from Telling Dixie
Good-bye are "Waiting
For Mama" and "Rednecks and
Sofabeds."
ESPECIALLY
FOR WRITERS
Notes on
Self-Publishing by Oscar Silver
Self
Publishing. My experience is you
won’t get rich doing this. I have
an editor who has worked on all
three of my books. I can recommend
her services. Her web site is “Edits by Stacey”
(https://editsbystacey.com/). She
isn’t terribly inexpensive but
very helpful.
My books are printed etc. by IngramSpark.
Again not terribly expensive but
cheap isn’t how I would describe
them. Also on the cost side is how
much can you afford for cover art.
In a nut shell self publishing
isn’t inexpensive.
I turned to self publishing after
collecting over a hundred agent
rejections. This may be sour
grapes but I felt almost none had
read any of my submissions, all
less than a chapter long. I can
summarize the responses:“You’re
not Dan Brown.” And I am not.
Self publishing will get your hard
work in print.
Mine started and still is a vanity
project. I like the work and what
I have created. Luckily I don’t
need my book proceeds for lunch
money.
Good luck!
Oscar
Silver's trilogy is Tally
Ho; Low Hanging Fruit; and A
Family Business.
How I Got My
Book Published by Alison
Louise Hubbard
My Historical
Fiction, True Crime novel, The
Kelsey Outrage, the
“Crime of the Century” was
published by Black Rose
Writing in January, 2024.
My journey from
writing to publication began
in Meredith Sue Willis’s Novel
class at NYU. I wasn’t sure
exactly when I had taken that
first class, but on picking up
my copy of Meredith’s book,
OUT OF THE MOUNTAINS, I read
her inscription: “To Alison,
with best luck on your novel!
10-24-11.”
Oh, no! I
thought. Did it really take me
that long? For anyone
attempting to write or publish
a book, fear not. It probably
will not take you that long.
But if it does, take comfort
in one of the things I learned
along the way: each book in
its own time.... Full Article
at A Journal of
Practical Writing
See
Alison's novel at
Amazon.com.
Are you looking
for an agent? Try Query
Track!
The wonderful
Persimmon Tree
offers some thoughts
about beginnings in fiction.
Here are a
couple of resources for
writing short stories. One
from writers.com offers
several possible structures,
including Freitag’s pyramid:https://writers.com/how-to-write-a-story-outline
.
A couple of
books that are old but useful
are Master Class in
Fiction Writing by Adam
Sexton and How Fiction
Works by James Wood.
I often get older books at bookfinder.com.
The best
sources for where to submit
are the classifed section at NewPages.com.
There are others online. I
have a somewhat out-dated
list on my website.
April 2024
Adventures in Editing with
Danny Williams
This is witty
and wonderful: One hundred
tips to improve your novel
(or not)
Check
out Shepherd.com
for a new way to browse
books--author and other
recommendations for what to
read!
ANNOUNCEMENTS
Rediscovered!
Temma Ehrenfeld's Morgan:
The Wizard of Kew Gardens
Imagine
George Constanza turned
into Harry Potter....
A sardonic pot-smoking New
Yorker, develops magic
powers.
Patricia
Park's new novel WHAT'S
EATING JACKIE OH?,
comes out on 4/30. JACKIE
OH. She is inviting
everyone to a book signing
at the Strand on Tuesday,
4-30-24 at 7:00 p.m. She
sayds, "JACKIE OH is
appropriate for ages 12
and up, 12 (grade 6) and
up, so it'd mean the world
if you can share the book
with teachers, students,
and kids in your life...as
well as adults."
The
10th edition of Review
Tales Magazine is now
available for purchase, in
suppot of Indie Authors. It
has a curated selection of
book reviews, interviews
with authors, inspiring
words of wisdom, and the
much-loved segment of author
confessions.
The magazine is available in
print and digital format.
Amazon: https://shorturl.at/jmRZ8
B & N: https://shorturl.at/DE013
Suzanne
McConnell recommends Neighbors
by Diane Oliver. Suzanne says, "Miracles. Resurrection. Here are reviews of Neighbors and Other Stories, published nearly 60 years after the death of my classmate, Diane Oliver, during that tragic week at Black's Gaslight Village in Iowa City, and here's her sister Cheryl and me at the Center for Fiction launch event. We were thrilled to meet! We knew her! I'm going to visit Cheryl in North Carolina! She has just accepted an award for Diane in Austin! It's Eastertime!"
For some
reviews of Neighbors
see The
New York Times, The
Bitter Southerner,
and The
Guardian
Suzanne McConnell
and Diane Oliver's sister
Cheryl; Diane Oliver
Jane
Hicks' new book of
poetry The Safety of
Small Things
meditates on mortality
from a revealing
perspective. Images of
stark examination rooms,
the ravages of
chemotherapy, biopsies,
and gel-soaked towels
entwine with remembrance
to reveal grace and even
beauty where they are
least expected. Jane Hicks
captures contemporary
Appalachia in all of its
complexities: the world
she presents constantly
demonstrates how the past
and the present (and even
the future) mingle
unexpectedly. The poems in
this powerful collection
juxtapose the splendor and
revelation of nature and
science, the circle of
life, how family and
memory give honor to those
we've lost, and how they
can all fit together. This
lyrical and contemplative
yet provocative collection
sings a song of lucidity,
redemption, and
celebration.
Marc
Kaminsky's latest
translations from the
Yiddish of the poems of
Jacob Glatshteyn are in the
current issue of The
Manhattan Review
(vol.21. No. 1). The issue
is available as hard copy or
digitally, and can be
ordered at Manhattan
Review .
The new
translations include: "My
Wandering Brother,"
"Sabbath," "The Joy of the
Yiddish Word," "Variations
on a Theme," "Millions of
Dead," "Prayer," and
"Yiddishkeit."
Ernie
Brill has a new book of
poetry, Journeys
of Voices and ChoicesLeslie
Simon says, “Ernie Brill’s
rich, memorable poems
reflect his encyclopedic
and kaleidoscopic mind.
From Brooklyn street life
to war in Southeast Asia
and occupation in the
Middle East, his words do
not rest. Yes, they become
those journeys to another
way of seeing every place
and time he brings us to,
envisioning a way out of
here when the going gets
kind of rough. Unapologetic
work poems, tender love
poems, even some carefully
crafted sonnets, and a
trove of Black Lives
Matter hybrid haikus where
he will not let us forget
those names, those lives,
those murders. Requiem
and revolution. He’ll
convince you of the sacred
art of skateboarding. I’d
hop on his traveling machine
any time. Don’t miss this
ride.”
James
Crews says of Barbara
Crooker's new collection Slow
Wreckage, “Opening a
book of poetry by Barbara Crooker, you
instantly know you’re in the
hands of a contemporary
master. She ushers us
seamlessly into each moment,
whether it happened last
spring or fifty years ago.
Though on the surface, Slow
Wreckage might seem to be
about aging and loss,
Crooker brings us back again
and again to the physical
pleasures of being alive, in
spite of surgeries and
intense pain, in spite of
those “delicious burdens” we
must carry each day. Even in
the midst of grieving her
late husband, she confesses:
“But right now, I have what
I need: the sun coming
up/tomorrow morning, the
clouds, pink frosting,
spreading all the way to the
horizon.” Her expansive,
honest, and clear-eyed poems
are exactly the medicine we
need to “love in these
dangerous times.”
BUYING
BOOKS MENTIONED IN THIS
NEWSLETTER
A
not-for-profit alternative
to Amazon.com is Bookshop.org
which sends a percentage
of every sale to a pool of
brick-and-mortar
bookstores. You may also
direct the donation to a
bookstore of your choice.
Lots of individuals have
storefronts there, too including
me.
If a
book discussed in this
newsletter has no source
mentioned, don’t forget
that you may be able to
borrow it from your public
library as either a hard
copy or as an e-book.
You may also buy
or order from your local
independent bookstore.
To find a
bricks-and-mortar store,
click the "shop indie"
logo left. Kobobooks.com
sells e-books for
independent
brick-and-mortar
bookstores.
The
largest unionized
bookstore in America has a
web store at Powells
Books. Some people
prefer shopping online
there to shopping at
Amazon.com. An
alternative way to reach
Powell's site and support
the union is via http://www.powellsunion.com.
Prices are the same but
10% of your purchase will
go to support the union
benefit fund.
I
have a lot of friends and
colleagues who despise
Amazon. There is a
discussion about some of
the issues back in Issue
# 184, as well as
even older comments from Jonathan
Greene and others here.
Another
way to buy books online,
especially used books, is
to use Bookfinder
or Alibris.
Bookfinder gives the price
with shipping and
handling, so you can see
what you really have to
pay. Another source for
used and out-of-print
books is All
Book Stores.
Paperback
Book Swap is a
postage-only way to trade
physical books with other
readers.
Ingrid
Hughes suggests another
"great place for used
books which sometimes turn
out to be never-opened
hard cover books is Biblio.
She says, "I've bought
many books from them,
often for $4 including
shipping."
If
you use an electronic
reader (all kinds), don't
forget free books at the Gutenberg
Project—mostly
classics (copyrights
pre-1927). Also free from
the wonderful folks at Standard
E-books are
redesigned books from the
Gutenberg Project and
elsewhere--easier to read
and more attractive.
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Larson. Reviews and interviews by John Loonam and Diane Simmons.
#228 Edward P. Jones, Denton Loving, Honorée Fanonne Jeffers. Lee Martin,
Jesmyn Ward, Michelle Zauner, Valérie Perrin, Philip K. Dick, Burt
Kimmelman. Reviewes by Ernie Brill, Joe Chuman, Eddy Pendarvis, Diane Simmons, & Danny Williams.
#227 Cheryl Denise, Larissa Shmailo, Eddy Pendarvis, Alice McDermott, Kelly
Watt, Elmore Leonard, Frances Hodgson Burnett, Suzy McKee Charnas, and
more.
#226 Jim Minick, Gore Vidal, Valeria Luiselli, Richard Wright, Kage Baker,
Suzy McKee Charnas, Victor Depta, Walter Mosley. David Hollinger
reviewed by Joe Chuman, and more.
#225 Demon Copperhead,
Thomas Hardy, Miriam Toews, Kate Chopin, Alberto Moravia, Elizabeth
Strout, McCullers, Garry Wills, Valerie Nieman, Cora Harrison. Troy Hill on Isaac Babel; Belinda Anderson on books for children; Joe Chuman on Eric Alterman; Molly Gilman on Kage Baker; and lots more.
#224 The 1619 Project, E.M. Forster. Elmore Leonard, Pledging Season by Erika Erickson Malinoski. Emily St. John Mandel, Val Nieman, John
O'Hara, Tom Perrotta, Walter Tevis, Sarah Waters, and more.
#223 Amor Towles, Emily St. John Mandel, Raymond Chandler, N.K. Jemisin,
Andrew Holleran, Anita Diamant, Rainer Maria Rilke, and more, plus notes
and reviews by Joe Chuman, George Lies, Donna Meredith, and Rhonda Browning White.
#222 Octavia Butler, Elizabeth Gaskell, N.K. Jemisin, Joseph Lash, Alice Munro, Barbara Pym, Sally Rooney, and more.
#221 Victor Serge, Greg Sanders, Maggie O'Farrell, Ken Champion, Barbara
Hambly, Walter Mosely, Anne Roiphe, Anna Reid, Randall Balmer, Louis
Auchincloss. Reviews by Joe Chuman and Chris Connelly
#220 Margaret Atwood, Sister Souljah, Attica Locke, Jill Lepore, Belinda Anderson, Claire Oshetsky, Barbara Pym, and Reviews by Joe Chuman, Ed Davis, and Eli Asbury
#219 Carolina De Robertis, Charles Dickens, Thomas Fleming, Kendra James, Ashley Hope Perez, Terry Pratchett, Martha Wells. Reviews by Joe Chuman and Danny Williams.
#218 Ed Myers, Eyal Press, Barbara Kingsolver, Edwidge Danticat, William Trevor, Tim O'Brien. Reviews by Joe Chuman and Marc Harshman.
#217 Jill Lepore; Kathleen Rooney; Stendhal; Rajia Hassib again; Madeline Miller; Jean Rhys; and more. Reviews and recommendations by Joe Chuman, Ingrid Hughes, Peggy Backman, Phyllis Moore, and Dan Gover.
#216 Rajia Hassib; Joel Pechkam; Robin Hobb; Anne Hutchinson; James Shapiro; reviews by Joe Chuman and Marc Harshman; Fellowship of the Rings#215 Julia Alvarez, Karen Salyer McElmurray, Anne Brontë, James Welch,
Veronica Roth, Madeline Martin, Barack Obama, Jason Trask, Katherine
Anne Porter & more
#214 Brit Bennet, Oyinkan Braithwaite, Robin Hobb, Willliam Kennedy, John Le
Carré, John Loonam on Elana Ferrante, Carole Rosenthal on Philip Roth,
Peggy Backman on Russell Shorto, Helen Weinzweig, Marguerite Yourcenar,
and more.
#213 Pauletta Hansen reviewed by Bonnie Proudfoot; A conversation about
cultural appropriation in fiction; T.C. Boyle; Eric Foner; Attica Locke;
Lillian Roth; The Snake Pit; Alice Walker; Lynda Schor; James Baldwin; True Grit--and more.
#212 Reviews of books by Madison Smartt Bell, James Lee Burke, Mary Arnold Ward,Timothey Huguenin, Octavia Butler, Cobb & Seaton, Schama
#211 Reviews of books by Lillian Smith, Henry James, Deborah Clearman, J.K.
Jemisin, Donna Meredith, Octavia Butler, Penelope Lively, Walter Mosley.
Poems by Hilton Obenzinger.
#210 Lavie Tidhar, Amy Tan, Walter Mosley, Gore Vidal, Julie Otsuka, Rachel Ingalls, Rex Stout, John Updike, and more.
#209 Cassandra Clare, Lissa Evans, Suzan Colón, Damian Dressick, Madeline Ffitch, Dennis Lehane, William Maxwell, and more.
#208 Alexander Chee; Donna Meredith; Rita Quillen; Mrs. Humphy Ward; Roger Zelazny; Dennis LeHane; Eliot Parker; and more.
#207 Caroline Sutton, Colson Whitehead, Elaine Durbach, Marc Kaminsky,
Attica Locke, William Makepeace Thackery, Charles Willeford & more.
#206 Timothy Snyder, Bonnie Proudfoot, David Weinberger, Pat Barker, Michelle Obama, Richard Powers, Anthony Powell, and more.
#205 George Eliot, Ernest Gaines, Kathy Manley, Rhonda White; reviews by Jane Kimmelman, Victoria Endres, Deborah Clearman.
#204 Larissa Shmailo, Joan Didion, Judith Moffett, Heidi Julavits, Susan
Carol Scott, Trollope, Walter Mosley, Dorothy B. Hughes, and more.
#203 Tana French, Burt Kimmelman, Ann Petry, Mario Puzo, Anna Egan Smucker, Virginia Woolf, Val Nieman, Idra Novey, Roger Wall.
#202 J .G. Ballard, Peter Carey, Arthur Dobrin, Lisa Haliday, Birgit Mazarath, Roger Mitchell, Natalie Sypolt, and others.
#201 Marc Kaminsky, Jessica Wilkerson, Jaqueline Woodson, Eliot Parker, Barbara Kingsolver. Philip Roth, George Eliot and more.
#200 Books by Zola, Andrea Fekete, Thomas McGonigle, Maggie Anderson, Sarah
Dunant, J.G. Ballard, Sarah Blizzard Robinson, and more.
#199 Reviews by Ed Davis and Phyllis Moore. Books by Elizabeth Strout, Thomas Mann, Rachel Kushner, Craig Johnson, Richard Powers.
#198 Reviews by Belinda Anderson, Phyllis Moore, Donna Meredith, Eddy
Pendarvis, and Dolly Withrow. Eliot, Lisa Ko, John Ehle, Hamid, etc.
#197 Joan Silber, Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Alexander Hamilton, Eudora Welty, Middlemarch yet again, Greta Ehrlich, Edwina Pendarvis.
#196 Last Exit to Brooklyn; Joan Didion; George Brosi's reviews; Alberto Moravia; Muriel Rukeyser; Matthew de la Peña; Joyce Carol Oates
#195 Voices for Unity; Ramp Hollow, A Time to Stir, Patti Smith, Nancy Abrams, Conrad, N.K. Jemisin, Walter Mosely & more.
#194 Allan Appel, Jane Lazarre, Caroline Sutton, Belinda Anderson on children's picture books.
#193 Larry Brown, Phillip Roth, Ken Champion, Larissa Shmailo, Gillian Flynn, Jack Wheatcroft, Hilton Obenziner and more.
#192 Young Adult books from Appalachia; Virginia Woolf's To the Lighthouse; Michael Connelly; Middlemarch; historical murders in Appalachia.
#191 Oliver Sacks, N.K. Jemisin, Isabella and Ferdinand and their descendents, Depta, Highsmith, and more.
#190 Clearman, Eyes Glowing at the Edge of the Woods, Doerr, Octavia Butler, Colson Whitehead, Miss Fourth of July, Goodbye and more.
#189 J.D. Vance; Mitch Levenberg; Phillip Lopate; Barchester Towers; Judith Hoover; ; Les Liaisons Dangereuses; short science fiction reviews.
#188 Carmen Ferreiro-Esteban; The Hemingses of Monticello; Marc Harshman; Jews in the Civil War; Ken Champion; Rebecca West; Colum McCann
#187 Randi Ward, Burt Kimmelman, Llewellyn McKernan, Sir Walter Scott,
Jonathan Lethem, Bill Luvaas, Phyllis Moore, Sarah Cordingley & more
#186 Diane Simmons, Walter Dean Myers, Johnny Sundstrom, Octavia Butler & more
#185 Monique Raphel High; Elizabeth Jane Howard; Phil Klay; Crystal Wilkinson
#184 More on Amazon; Laura Tillman; Anthony Trollope; Marily Yalom and the women of the French Revolution; Ernest Becker
#183 Hilton Obenzinger, Donna Meredith, Howard Sturgis, Tom Rob Smith, Daniel José Older, Elizabethe Vigée-Lebrun, Veronica Sicoe
#182 Troy E. Hill, Mitchell Jackson, Rita Sims Quillen, Marie Houzelle, Frederick Busch, more Dickens
#181 Valerie Nieman, Yorker Keith, Eliot Parker, Ken Champion, F.R. Leavis, Charles Dickens
#180 Saul Bellow, Edwina Pendarvis, Matthew Neill Null, Judith Moffett, Theodore Dreiser, & more
#179 Larissa Shmailo, Eric Frizius, Jane Austen, Go Set a Watchman and more
#178 Ken Champion, Cat Pleska, William Demby's Beetlecreek, Ron Rash, Elizabeth Gaskell, and more.
#177 Jane Hicks, Daniel Levine, Constance Fenimore Woolson, Ken Chamption, Patricia Harman
#176 Robert
Gipe, Justin Torres, Marilynne Robinson, Velma Wallis, Larry McMurty,
Charlotte Brontë, Henry James, Fumiko Enchi, Shelley Ettinger
#175 Lists of what to read for the new year; MOUNTAIN MOTHER GOOSE: CHILD LORE OF WEST VIRGINIA; Peggy Backman
#174 Christian Sahner, John Michael Cummings, Denton Loving, Madame Bovary
#173 Stephanie Wellen Levine, S.C. Gwynne, Ed Davis's Psalms of Israel Jones, Quanah Parker, J.G. Farrell, Lubavitcher girls
#172 Pat Conroy, Donna Tartt, Alice Boatwright, Fumiko Enchi, Robin Hobb, Rex Stout
#171 Robert Graves, Marie Manilla, Johnny Sundstrom, Kirk Judd
#170 John Van Kirk, Carter Seaton,Neil Gaiman, Francine Prose, The Murder of Helen Jewett, Thaddeus Rutkowski
#169 Pearl Buck's The Exile and Fighting Angel; Larissa Shmailo; Liz Lewinson; Twelve Years a Slave, and more
#168 Catherine the Great, Alice Munro, Edith Poor, Mitch Levenberg, Vonnegut, Mellville, and more!
#167 Belinda Anderson; Anne Shelby; Sean O'Leary, Dragon tetralogy; Don Delillo's Underworld
#166 Eddy Pendarvis on Pearl S. Buck; Theresa Basile; Miguel A. Ortiz; Lynda Schor; poems by Janet Lewis; Sarah Fielding
#165 Janet Lewis, Melville, Tosltoy, Irwin Shaw!
#164 Ed Davis on Julie Moore's poems; Edith Wharton; Elaine Drennon Little's A Southern Place; Elmore Leonard
#163 Pamela Erens, Michael Harris, Marlen Bodden, Joydeep Roy-Battacharya, Lisa J. Parker, and more
#162 Lincoln, Joseph Kennedy, Etel Adnan, Laura Treacy Bentley, Ron Rash, Sophie's Choice, and more
#161 More Wilkie Collins; Duff Brenna's Murdering the Mom; Nora Olsen's Swans & Klons; Lady Audley's Secret
#160 Carolina De Robertis, The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks, Ross King's The Judgment of Paris
#159 Tom Jones. William Luvaas, Marc Harshman, The Good Earth, Lara Santoro, American Psycho
#158 Chinua Achebe's Man of the People; The Red and the Black; McCarthy's C.; Farm City; Victor Depta;Myra Shapiro
#157 Alice Boatwright, Reamy Jansen, Herta Muller, Knut Hamsun, What Maisie Knew; Wanchee Wang, Dolly Withrow.
#156 The Glass Madonna; A Revelation
#155 Buzz Bissinger; reader suggestions; Satchmo at the Waldorf
#154 Hannah Brown, Brad Abruzzi, Thomas Merton
#153 J.Anthony Lukas, Talmage Stanley's The Poco Fields, Devil Anse
#152 Marc Harshman guest editor; John Burroughs; Carol Hoenig
#151 Deborah Clearman, Steve Schrader, Paul Harding, Ken Follet, Saramago-- and more!
#150 Mitch Levenberg, Johnny Sundstrom, and Isabel Wilkerson's The Warmth of Other Suns.
#149 David Weinberger's Too Big to Know; The Shining; The Tiger's Wife.
#148 The Moonstone, Djibouti, Mark Perry on the Grimké family
#147 Jane Lazarre's new novel; Johnny Sundstrom; Emotional Medicine Rx; Walter Dean Myers, etc.
#146 Henry Adams AGAIN! Also,Fun Home: a Tragicomic
#145 Henry Adams, Darnell Arnoult, Jaimy Gordon, Charlotte Brontë
#144 Carter Seaton, NancyKay Shapiro, Lady Murasaki Shikibu
#143 Little America; Guns,Germs, and Steel; The Trial
#142 Blog Fiction, Leah by Seymour Epstein, Wolf Hall, etc.
#141 Dreama Frisk on Hilary Spurling's Pearl Buck in China; Anita Desai; Cormac McCarthy
#140 Valerie Nieman's Blood Clay, Dolly Withrow
#139 My Kindle, The Prime Minister, Blood Meridian
#138 Special on Publicity by Carter Seaton
#137 Michael Harris's The Chieu Hoi Saloon; Game of Thrones; James Alexander Thom's Follow the River
#136 James Boyle's The Creative Commons; Paola Corso, Joanne Greenberg, Monique Raphel High, Amos Oz
#135 Reviews by Carole Rosenthal, Jeffrey Sokolow, and Wanchee Wang.
#134 Daniel Deronda, books with material on black and white relations in West Virginia
#133 Susan Carpenter, Irene Nemirovsky, Jonathan Safran Foer, Kanafani, Joe Sacco
#132 Karen Armstrong's A History of God; JCO's The Falls; The Eustace Diamonds again.
#131 The Help; J. McHenry Jones, Reamy Jansen, Jamie O'Neill, Michael Chabon.
#130 Lynda Schor, Ed Myers, Charles Bukowski, Terry Bisson, The Changing Face of Anti-Semitism
#129 Baltasar and Blimunda; Underground Railroad; Navasky's Naming Names, small press and indie books.
#128 Jeffrey Sokolow on Histories and memoirs of the Civil Rights Movement
#127 Olive Kitteridge; Urban fiction; Shelley Ettinger on Joyce Carol Oates
#126 Jack Hussey's Ghosts of Walden, The Leopard , Roger's Version, The Reluctanct Fundamentalist
#125 Lee Maynard's The Pale Light of Sunset; Books on John Brown suggested by Jeffrey Sokolow
#124 Cloudsplitter, Founding Brothers, Obenzinger on Bradley's Harlem Vs. Columbia University
#123 MSW's summer reading round-up; Olive Schreiner; more The Book Thief; more on the state of editing
#122 Left-wing cowboy poetry; Jewish partisans during WW2; responses to "Hire a Book Doctor?"
#121 Jane Lazarre's latest; Irving Howe's Leon Trotsky; Gringolandia; "Hire a Book Doctor?"
#120 Dreama Frisk on The Book Thief; Mark Rudd; Thulani Davis's summer reading list
#119 Two Histories of the Jews; small press books for Summer
#118 Kasuo Ichiguro, Jeanette Winterson, The Carter Family!
#117 Cat Pleska on Ann Pancake; Phyllis Moore on Jayne Anne Phillips; and Dolly Withrow on publicity
#116 Ann Pancake, American Psycho, Marc Harshman on George Mackay Brown
#115 Adam Bede, Nietzsche, Johnny Sundstrom
#114 Judith Moffett, high fantasy, Jared Diamond, Lily Tuck
#113 Espionage--nonfiction and fiction: Orson Scott Card and homophobia
#112 Marc Kaminsky, Nel Noddings, Orson Scott Card, Ed Myers
#111 James Michener, Mary Lee Settle, Ardian Gill, BIll Higginson, Jeremy Osner, Carol Brodtick
#110 Nahid Rachlin, Marion Cuba on self-publishing; Thulani Davis, The Road, memoirs
#109 Books about the late nineteen-sixties: Busy Dying; Flying Close to the Sun; Looking Good; Trespassers
#108 The Animal Within; The Ground Under My Feet; King of Swords
#107 The Absentee; Gorky Park; Little Scarlet; Howl; Health Proxy
#106 Castle Rackrent; Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows; More on Drown; Blindness & more
#105 Everything is Miscellaneous, The Untouchable, Kettle Bottom by Diane Gilliam Fisher
#104 Responses to Shelley on Junot Diaz and more; More best books of 2007
#103 Guest Editor: Shelley Ettinger and her best books of 2007
#102 Saramago's BLINDNESS; more on NEVER LET ME GO; George Lies on Joe Gatski
#101 My Brilliant Career, The Scarlet Letter, John Banville, Never Let Me Go
#100 The Poisonwood Bible, Pamela Erens, More Harry P.
#99 Jonathan Greene on Amazon.com; Molly Gilman on Dogs of Babel
#98 Guest editor Pat Arnow; more on the Amazon.com debate
#97 Using Thomas Hardy; Why I Write; more
#96 Lucy Calkins, issue fiction for young adults
#95 Collapse, Harry Potter, Steve Geng
#94 Alice Robinson-Gilman, Maynard on Momaday
#93 Kristin Lavransdatter, House Made of Dawn, Leaving Atlanta
#92 Death of Ivan Ilych; Memoirs
#91 Richard Powers discussion
#90 William Zinsser, Memoir, Shakespeare
#89 William Styron, Ellen Willis, Dune, Germinal, and much more
#88 Sandra Cisneros's Caramelo
#87 Wings of the Dove, Forever After (9/11 Teachers)
#86 Leora Skolkin-Smith, American Pastoral, and more
#85 Wobblies, Winterson, West Virginia Encyclopedia
#84 Karen Armstrong, Geraldine Brooks, Peter Taylor
#83 3-Cornered World, Da Vinci Code
#82 The Eustace Diamonds, Strapless, Empire Falls
#81 Philip Roth's The Plot Against America , Paola Corso
#80 Joanne Greenberg, Ed Davis, more Murdoch; Special Discussion on Memoir--Frey and J.T. Leroy
#79 Adam Sexton, Iris Murdoch, Hemingway
#78 The Hills at Home; Tess of the D'Urbervilles; Jean Stafford
#77 On children's books--guest editor Carol Brodtrick
#76 Mary Lee Settle, Mary McCarthy
#75 The Makioka Sisters
#74 In Our Hearts We Were Giants
#73 Joyce Dyer
#72 Bill Robinson WWII
story
#71 Eva Kollisch on G.W. Sebald
#70 On Reading
#69 Nella Larsen, Romola
#68 P.D. James
#67 The Medici
#66 Curious
Incident,Temple Grandin
#65 Ingrid Hughes on Memoir
#64 Boyle, Worlds of Fiction
#63 The Namesame
#62 Honorary Consul; The Idiot
#61 Lauren's
Line
#60 Prince of Providence
#59 The Mutual Friend, Red
Water
#58 AkÉ, Season
of Delight
#57 Screaming with
Cannibals
#56 Benita Eisler's Byron
#55 Addie,
Hottentot Venus, Ake
#54 Scott Oglesby, Jane Rule
#53 Nafisi,Chesnutt, LeGuin
#52 Keith Maillard, Lee Maynard
#51 Gregory Michie, Carter Seaton
#50 Atonement, Victoria Woodhull biography
#49 Caucasia
#48 Richard Price, Phillip
Pullman
#47 Mid-
East Islamic World Reader
#46 Invitation to
a Beheading
#45 The Princess of Cleves
#44 Shelley Ettinger: A Few Not-so-Great Books
#43 Woolf, The Terrorist Next Door
#42 John Sanford
#41 Isabelle
Allende
#40 Ed Myers on John Williams
#39 Faulkner
#38 Steven Bloom No
New Jokes
#37 James Webb's Fields
of Fire
#36 Middlemarch
#35 Conrad, Furbee,
Silas House
#34 Emshwiller
#33 Pullman, Daughter
of the Elm
#32 More Lesbian lit; Nostromo
#31 Lesbian
fiction
#30 Carol Shields, Colson Whitehead
#29 More William Styron
#28 William Styron
#27 Daniel Gioseffi
#26 Phyllis Moore
#25 On Libraries....
#24 Tales of the
City
#23 Nonfiction, poetry, and fiction
#22 More on Why This
Newsletter
#21 Salinger, Sarah
Waters, Next of Kin
#20 Jane Lazarre
#19 Artemisia Gentileschi
#18 Ozick, Coetzee,
Joanna Torrey
#17 Arthur Kinoy
#16 Mrs. Gaskell and lots of other suggestions
#15 George
Dennison, Pat Barker, George Eliot
#14 Small
Presses
#13 Gap
Creek, Crum
#12 Reading after 9-11
#11 Political Novels
#10 Summer Reading ideas
#9 Shelley
Ettinger picks
#8 Harriette
Arnow's Hunter's Horn
#7 About this newsletter
#6 Maria Edgeworth
#5 Tales of Good
and Evil; Moon Tiger
#4 Homer Hickam
and The Chosen
#3 J.T.
LeRoy and Tale of Genji
#2 Chick Lit
#1 About
this newsletter
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to a bookstore of your choice. Lots of individuals have
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Greene and others here.
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#233 Ursula LeGuin, Ford Madox Ford, Elmore Leonard, Deborah Clearman, Susan Abulhawa, Agatha Christie, Oscar Silver, Jeff Lindsay, Linda Parsons, Mary Roberts Rinehart, Philip Roth, Lisa Scottoline. Reviews by Joe Chuman and Felicia Mitchell.
#232 Jim Minick, Clarice Lispector, The Porch Poems, George du Maurier, Louise Fitzhugh, Natalia Ginzburg, Marilynne Robinson; Kathleen Watt; Hambly, Connelly, Alison Hubbard, Imogen Keeper, James McBride, Jenny Offill. Reviews by Hilton Obenzinger, Eddy Pendarvis, Diane Simmons, Suzanne McConnell, and Christine Willis.
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#227 Cheryl Denise, Larissa Shmailo, Eddy Pendarvis, Alice McDermott, Kelly
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#224 The 1619 Project, E.M. Forster. Elmore Leonard, Pledging Season by Erika Erickson Malinoski. Emily St. John Mandel, Val Nieman, John
O'Hara, Tom Perrotta, Walter Tevis, Sarah Waters, and more.
#223 Amor Towles, Emily St. John Mandel, Raymond Chandler, N.K. Jemisin,
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and reviews by Joe Chuman, George Lies, Donna Meredith, and Rhonda Browning White.
#222 Octavia Butler, Elizabeth Gaskell, N.K. Jemisin, Joseph Lash, Alice Munro, Barbara Pym, Sally Rooney, and more.
#221 Victor Serge, Greg Sanders, Maggie O'Farrell, Ken Champion, Barbara
Hambly, Walter Mosely, Anne Roiphe, Anna Reid, Randall Balmer, Louis
Auchincloss. Reviews by Joe Chuman and Chris Connelly
#220 Margaret Atwood, Sister Souljah, Attica Locke, Jill Lepore, Belinda Anderson, Claire Oshetsky, Barbara Pym, and Reviews by Joe Chuman, Ed Davis, and Eli Asbury
#219 Carolina De Robertis, Charles Dickens, Thomas Fleming, Kendra James, Ashley Hope Perez, Terry Pratchett, Martha Wells. Reviews by Joe Chuman and Danny Williams.
#218 Ed Myers, Eyal Press, Barbara Kingsolver, Edwidge Danticat, William Trevor, Tim O'Brien. Reviews by Joe Chuman and Marc Harshman.
#217 Jill Lepore; Kathleen Rooney; Stendhal; Rajia Hassib again; Madeline Miller; Jean Rhys; and more. Reviews and recommendations by Joe Chuman, Ingrid Hughes, Peggy Backman, Phyllis Moore, and Dan Gover.
#216 Rajia Hassib; Joel Pechkam; Robin Hobb; Anne Hutchinson; James Shapiro; reviews by Joe Chuman and Marc Harshman; Fellowship of the Rings#215 Julia Alvarez, Karen Salyer McElmurray, Anne Brontë, James Welch,
Veronica Roth, Madeline Martin, Barack Obama, Jason Trask, Katherine
Anne Porter & more
#214 Brit Bennet, Oyinkan Braithwaite, Robin Hobb, Willliam Kennedy, John Le
Carré, John Loonam on Elana Ferrante, Carole Rosenthal on Philip Roth,
Peggy Backman on Russell Shorto, Helen Weinzweig, Marguerite Yourcenar,
and more.
#213 Pauletta Hansen reviewed by Bonnie Proudfoot; A conversation about
cultural appropriation in fiction; T.C. Boyle; Eric Foner; Attica Locke;
Lillian Roth; The Snake Pit; Alice Walker; Lynda Schor; James Baldwin; True Grit--and more.
#212 Reviews of books by Madison Smartt Bell, James Lee Burke, Mary Arnold Ward,Timothey Huguenin, Octavia Butler, Cobb & Seaton, Schama
#211 Reviews of books by Lillian Smith, Henry James, Deborah Clearman, J.K.
Jemisin, Donna Meredith, Octavia Butler, Penelope Lively, Walter Mosley.
Poems by Hilton Obenzinger.
#210 Lavie Tidhar, Amy Tan, Walter Mosley, Gore Vidal, Julie Otsuka, Rachel Ingalls, Rex Stout, John Updike, and more.
#209 Cassandra Clare, Lissa Evans, Suzan Colón, Damian Dressick, Madeline Ffitch, Dennis Lehane, William Maxwell, and more.
#208 Alexander Chee; Donna Meredith; Rita Quillen; Mrs. Humphy Ward; Roger Zelazny; Dennis LeHane; Eliot Parker; and more.
#207 Caroline Sutton, Colson Whitehead, Elaine Durbach, Marc Kaminsky,
Attica Locke, William Makepeace Thackery, Charles Willeford & more.
#206 Timothy Snyder, Bonnie Proudfoot, David Weinberger, Pat Barker, Michelle Obama, Richard Powers, Anthony Powell, and more.
#205 George Eliot, Ernest Gaines, Kathy Manley, Rhonda White; reviews by Jane Kimmelman, Victoria Endres, Deborah Clearman.
#204 Larissa Shmailo, Joan Didion, Judith Moffett, Heidi Julavits, Susan
Carol Scott, Trollope, Walter Mosley, Dorothy B. Hughes, and more.
#203 Tana French, Burt Kimmelman, Ann Petry, Mario Puzo, Anna Egan Smucker, Virginia Woolf, Val Nieman, Idra Novey, Roger Wall.
#202 J .G. Ballard, Peter Carey, Arthur Dobrin, Lisa Haliday, Birgit Mazarath, Roger Mitchell, Natalie Sypolt, and others.
#201 Marc Kaminsky, Jessica Wilkerson, Jaqueline Woodson, Eliot Parker, Barbara Kingsolver. Philip Roth, George Eliot and more.
#200 Books by Zola, Andrea Fekete, Thomas McGonigle, Maggie Anderson, Sarah
Dunant, J.G. Ballard, Sarah Blizzard Robinson, and more.
#199 Reviews by Ed Davis and Phyllis Moore. Books by Elizabeth Strout, Thomas Mann, Rachel Kushner, Craig Johnson, Richard Powers.
#198 Reviews by Belinda Anderson, Phyllis Moore, Donna Meredith, Eddy
Pendarvis, and Dolly Withrow. Eliot, Lisa Ko, John Ehle, Hamid, etc.
#197 Joan Silber, Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Alexander Hamilton, Eudora Welty, Middlemarch yet again, Greta Ehrlich, Edwina Pendarvis.
#196 Last Exit to Brooklyn; Joan Didion; George Brosi's reviews; Alberto Moravia; Muriel Rukeyser; Matthew de la Peña; Joyce Carol Oates
#195 Voices for Unity; Ramp Hollow, A Time to Stir, Patti Smith, Nancy Abrams, Conrad, N.K. Jemisin, Walter Mosely & more.
#194 Allan Appel, Jane Lazarre, Caroline Sutton, Belinda Anderson on children's picture books.
#193 Larry Brown, Phillip Roth, Ken Champion, Larissa Shmailo, Gillian Flynn, Jack Wheatcroft, Hilton Obenziner and more.
#192 Young Adult books from Appalachia; Virginia Woolf's To the Lighthouse; Michael Connelly; Middlemarch; historical murders in Appalachia.
#191 Oliver Sacks, N.K. Jemisin, Isabella and Ferdinand and their descendents, Depta, Highsmith, and more.
#190 Clearman, Eyes Glowing at the Edge of the Woods, Doerr, Octavia Butler, Colson Whitehead, Miss Fourth of July, Goodbye and more.
#189 J.D. Vance; Mitch Levenberg; Phillip Lopate; Barchester Towers; Judith Hoover; ; Les Liaisons Dangereuses; short science fiction reviews.
#188 Carmen Ferreiro-Esteban; The Hemingses of Monticello; Marc Harshman; Jews in the Civil War; Ken Champion; Rebecca West; Colum McCann
#187 Randi Ward, Burt Kimmelman, Llewellyn McKernan, Sir Walter Scott,
Jonathan Lethem, Bill Luvaas, Phyllis Moore, Sarah Cordingley & more
#186 Diane Simmons, Walter Dean Myers, Johnny Sundstrom, Octavia Butler & more
#185 Monique Raphel High; Elizabeth Jane Howard; Phil Klay; Crystal Wilkinson
#184 More on Amazon; Laura Tillman; Anthony Trollope; Marily Yalom and the women of the French Revolution; Ernest Becker
#183 Hilton Obenzinger, Donna Meredith, Howard Sturgis, Tom Rob Smith, Daniel José Older, Elizabethe Vigée-Lebrun, Veronica Sicoe
#182 Troy E. Hill, Mitchell Jackson, Rita Sims Quillen, Marie Houzelle, Frederick Busch, more Dickens
#181 Valerie Nieman, Yorker Keith, Eliot Parker, Ken Champion, F.R. Leavis, Charles Dickens
#180 Saul Bellow, Edwina Pendarvis, Matthew Neill Null, Judith Moffett, Theodore Dreiser, & more
#179 Larissa Shmailo, Eric Frizius, Jane Austen, Go Set a Watchman and more
#178 Ken Champion, Cat Pleska, William Demby's Beetlecreek, Ron Rash, Elizabeth Gaskell, and more.
#177 Jane Hicks, Daniel Levine, Constance Fenimore Woolson, Ken Chamption, Patricia Harman
#176 Robert
Gipe, Justin Torres, Marilynne Robinson, Velma Wallis, Larry McMurty,
Charlotte Brontë, Henry James, Fumiko Enchi, Shelley Ettinger
#175 Lists of what to read for the new year; MOUNTAIN MOTHER GOOSE: CHILD LORE OF WEST VIRGINIA; Peggy Backman
#174 Christian Sahner, John Michael Cummings, Denton Loving, Madame Bovary
#173 Stephanie Wellen Levine, S.C. Gwynne, Ed Davis's Psalms of Israel Jones, Quanah Parker, J.G. Farrell, Lubavitcher girls
#172 Pat Conroy, Donna Tartt, Alice Boatwright, Fumiko Enchi, Robin Hobb, Rex Stout
#171 Robert Graves, Marie Manilla, Johnny Sundstrom, Kirk Judd
#170 John Van Kirk, Carter Seaton,Neil Gaiman, Francine Prose, The Murder of Helen Jewett, Thaddeus Rutkowski
#169 Pearl Buck's The Exile and Fighting Angel; Larissa Shmailo; Liz Lewinson; Twelve Years a Slave, and more
#168 Catherine the Great, Alice Munro, Edith Poor, Mitch Levenberg, Vonnegut, Mellville, and more!
#167 Belinda Anderson; Anne Shelby; Sean O'Leary, Dragon tetralogy; Don Delillo's Underworld
#166 Eddy Pendarvis on Pearl S. Buck; Theresa Basile; Miguel A. Ortiz; Lynda Schor; poems by Janet Lewis; Sarah Fielding
#165 Janet Lewis, Melville, Tosltoy, Irwin Shaw!
#164 Ed Davis on Julie Moore's poems; Edith Wharton; Elaine Drennon Little's A Southern Place; Elmore Leonard
#163 Pamela Erens, Michael Harris, Marlen Bodden, Joydeep Roy-Battacharya, Lisa J. Parker, and more
#162 Lincoln, Joseph Kennedy, Etel Adnan, Laura Treacy Bentley, Ron Rash, Sophie's Choice, and more
#161 More Wilkie Collins; Duff Brenna's Murdering the Mom; Nora Olsen's Swans & Klons; Lady Audley's Secret
#160 Carolina De Robertis, The Immortal Life of Henrietta Lacks, Ross King's The Judgment of Paris
#159 Tom Jones. William Luvaas, Marc Harshman, The Good Earth, Lara Santoro, American Psycho
#158 Chinua Achebe's Man of the People; The Red and the Black; McCarthy's C.; Farm City; Victor Depta;Myra Shapiro
#157 Alice Boatwright, Reamy Jansen, Herta Muller, Knut Hamsun, What Maisie Knew; Wanchee Wang, Dolly Withrow.
#156 The Glass Madonna; A Revelation
#155 Buzz Bissinger; reader suggestions; Satchmo at the Waldorf
#154 Hannah Brown, Brad Abruzzi, Thomas Merton
#153 J.Anthony Lukas, Talmage Stanley's The Poco Fields, Devil Anse
#152 Marc Harshman guest editor; John Burroughs; Carol Hoenig
#151 Deborah Clearman, Steve Schrader, Paul Harding, Ken Follet, Saramago-- and more!
#150 Mitch Levenberg, Johnny Sundstrom, and Isabel Wilkerson's The Warmth of Other Suns.
#149 David Weinberger's Too Big to Know; The Shining; The Tiger's Wife.
#148 The Moonstone, Djibouti, Mark Perry on the Grimké family
#147 Jane Lazarre's new novel; Johnny Sundstrom; Emotional Medicine Rx; Walter Dean Myers, etc.
#146 Henry Adams AGAIN! Also,Fun Home: a Tragicomic
#145 Henry Adams, Darnell Arnoult, Jaimy Gordon, Charlotte Brontë
#144 Carter Seaton, NancyKay Shapiro, Lady Murasaki Shikibu
#143 Little America; Guns,Germs, and Steel; The Trial
#142 Blog Fiction, Leah by Seymour Epstein, Wolf Hall, etc.
#141 Dreama Frisk on Hilary Spurling's Pearl Buck in China; Anita Desai; Cormac McCarthy
#140 Valerie Nieman's Blood Clay, Dolly Withrow
#139 My Kindle, The Prime Minister, Blood Meridian
#138 Special on Publicity by Carter Seaton
#137 Michael Harris's The Chieu Hoi Saloon; Game of Thrones; James Alexander Thom's Follow the River
#136 James Boyle's The Creative Commons; Paola Corso, Joanne Greenberg, Monique Raphel High, Amos Oz
#135 Reviews by Carole Rosenthal, Jeffrey Sokolow, and Wanchee Wang.
#134 Daniel Deronda, books with material on black and white relations in West Virginia
#133 Susan Carpenter, Irene Nemirovsky, Jonathan Safran Foer, Kanafani, Joe Sacco
#132 Karen Armstrong's A History of God; JCO's The Falls; The Eustace Diamonds again.
#131 The Help; J. McHenry Jones, Reamy Jansen, Jamie O'Neill, Michael Chabon.
#130 Lynda Schor, Ed Myers, Charles Bukowski, Terry Bisson, The Changing Face of Anti-Semitism
#129 Baltasar and Blimunda; Underground Railroad; Navasky's Naming Names, small press and indie books.
#128 Jeffrey Sokolow on Histories and memoirs of the Civil Rights Movement
#127 Olive Kitteridge; Urban fiction; Shelley Ettinger on Joyce Carol Oates
#126 Jack Hussey's Ghosts of Walden, The Leopard , Roger's Version, The Reluctanct Fundamentalist
#125 Lee Maynard's The Pale Light of Sunset; Books on John Brown suggested by Jeffrey Sokolow
#124 Cloudsplitter, Founding Brothers, Obenzinger on Bradley's Harlem Vs. Columbia University
#123 MSW's summer reading round-up; Olive Schreiner; more The Book Thief; more on the state of editing
#122 Left-wing cowboy poetry; Jewish partisans during WW2; responses to "Hire a Book Doctor?"
#121 Jane Lazarre's latest; Irving Howe's Leon Trotsky; Gringolandia; "Hire a Book Doctor?"
#120 Dreama Frisk on The Book Thief; Mark Rudd; Thulani Davis's summer reading list
#119 Two Histories of the Jews; small press books for Summer
#118 Kasuo Ichiguro, Jeanette Winterson, The Carter Family!
#117 Cat Pleska on Ann Pancake; Phyllis Moore on Jayne Anne Phillips; and Dolly Withrow on publicity
#116 Ann Pancake, American Psycho, Marc Harshman on George Mackay Brown
#115 Adam Bede, Nietzsche, Johnny Sundstrom
#114 Judith Moffett, high fantasy, Jared Diamond, Lily Tuck
#113 Espionage--nonfiction and fiction: Orson Scott Card and homophobia
#112 Marc Kaminsky, Nel Noddings, Orson Scott Card, Ed Myers
#111 James Michener, Mary Lee Settle, Ardian Gill, BIll Higginson, Jeremy Osner, Carol Brodtick
#110 Nahid Rachlin, Marion Cuba on self-publishing; Thulani Davis, The Road, memoirs
#109 Books about the late nineteen-sixties: Busy Dying; Flying Close to the Sun; Looking Good; Trespassers
#108 The Animal Within; The Ground Under My Feet; King of Swords
#107 The Absentee; Gorky Park; Little Scarlet; Howl; Health Proxy
#106 Castle Rackrent; Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows; More on Drown; Blindness & more
#105 Everything is Miscellaneous, The Untouchable, Kettle Bottom by Diane Gilliam Fisher
#104 Responses to Shelley on Junot Diaz and more; More best books of 2007
#103 Guest Editor: Shelley Ettinger and her best books of 2007
#102 Saramago's BLINDNESS; more on NEVER LET ME GO; George Lies on Joe Gatski
#101 My Brilliant Career, The Scarlet Letter, John Banville, Never Let Me Go
#100 The Poisonwood Bible, Pamela Erens, More Harry P.
#99 Jonathan Greene on Amazon.com; Molly Gilman on Dogs of Babel
#98 Guest editor Pat Arnow; more on the Amazon.com debate
#97 Using Thomas Hardy; Why I Write; more
#96 Lucy Calkins, issue fiction for young adults
#95 Collapse, Harry Potter, Steve Geng
#94 Alice Robinson-Gilman, Maynard on Momaday
#93 Kristin Lavransdatter, House Made of Dawn, Leaving Atlanta
#92 Death of Ivan Ilych; Memoirs
#91 Richard Powers discussion
#90 William Zinsser, Memoir, Shakespeare
#89 William Styron, Ellen Willis, Dune, Germinal, and much more
#88 Sandra Cisneros's Caramelo
#87 Wings of the Dove, Forever After (9/11 Teachers)
#86 Leora Skolkin-Smith, American Pastoral, and more
#85 Wobblies, Winterson, West Virginia Encyclopedia
#84 Karen Armstrong, Geraldine Brooks, Peter Taylor
#83 3-Cornered World, Da Vinci Code
#82 The Eustace Diamonds, Strapless, Empire Falls
#81 Philip Roth's The Plot Against America , Paola Corso
#80 Joanne Greenberg, Ed Davis, more Murdoch; Special Discussion on Memoir--Frey and J.T. Leroy
#79 Adam Sexton, Iris Murdoch, Hemingway
#78 The Hills at Home; Tess of the D'Urbervilles; Jean Stafford
#77 On children's books--guest editor Carol Brodtrick
#76 Mary Lee Settle, Mary McCarthy
#75 The Makioka Sisters
#74 In Our Hearts We Were Giants
#73 Joyce Dyer
#72 Bill Robinson WWII
story
#71 Eva Kollisch on G.W. Sebald
#70 On Reading
#69 Nella Larsen, Romola
#68 P.D. James
#67 The Medici
#66 Curious
Incident,Temple Grandin
#65 Ingrid Hughes on Memoir
#64 Boyle, Worlds of Fiction
#63 The Namesame
#62 Honorary Consul; The Idiot
#61 Lauren's
Line
#60 Prince of Providence
#59 The Mutual Friend, Red
Water
#58 AkÉ, Season
of Delight
#57 Screaming with
Cannibals
#56 Benita Eisler's Byron
#55 Addie,
Hottentot Venus, Ake
#54 Scott Oglesby, Jane Rule
#53 Nafisi,Chesnutt, LeGuin
#52 Keith Maillard, Lee Maynard
#51 Gregory Michie, Carter Seaton
#50 Atonement, Victoria Woodhull biography
#49 Caucasia
#48 Richard Price, Phillip
Pullman
#47 Mid-
East Islamic World Reader
#46 Invitation to
a Beheading
#45 The Princess of Cleves
#44 Shelley Ettinger: A Few Not-so-Great Books
#43 Woolf, The Terrorist Next Door
#42 John Sanford
#41 Isabelle
Allende
#40 Ed Myers on John Williams
#39 Faulkner
#38 Steven Bloom No
New Jokes
#37 James Webb's Fields
of Fire
#36 Middlemarch
#35 Conrad, Furbee,
Silas House
#34 Emshwiller
#33 Pullman, Daughter
of the Elm
#32 More Lesbian lit; Nostromo
#31 Lesbian
fiction
#30 Carol Shields, Colson Whitehead
#29 More William Styron
#28 William Styron
#27 Daniel Gioseffi
#26 Phyllis Moore
#25 On Libraries....
#24 Tales of the
City
#23 Nonfiction, poetry, and fiction
#22 More on Why This
Newsletter
#21 Salinger, Sarah
Waters, Next of Kin
#20 Jane Lazarre
#19 Artemisia Gentileschi
#18 Ozick, Coetzee,
Joanna Torrey
#17 Arthur Kinoy
#16 Mrs. Gaskell and lots of other suggestions
#15 George
Dennison, Pat Barker, George Eliot
#14 Small
Presses
#13 Gap
Creek, Crum
#12 Reading after 9-11
#11 Political Novels
#10 Summer Reading ideas
#9 Shelley
Ettinger picks
#8 Harriette
Arnow's Hunter's Horn
#7 About this newsletter
#6 Maria Edgeworth
#5 Tales of Good
and Evil; Moon Tiger
#4 Homer Hickam
and The Chosen
#3 J.T.
LeRoy and Tale of Genji
#2 Chick Lit
#1 About
this newsletter
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