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
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                    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.  
                     Th e 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: 
                    
                    
                    
                    
                    
                        
                        
                     
                     
                    BUYING
                        BOOKS MENTIONED IN THIS NEWSLETTER
                     
                    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. 
                      
                     A not-for-profit alternative to
                        Amazon.com is Bookshop.org
                      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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                                        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 h im 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 h er
                                    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! 
                                        
                                       
                                       
                                        
                                      West Virginia Writers at https://www.wvstories.com/
                                          -- audio recordings, materials for
                                          teachers and much more! Produced and
                                          hosted by Kate Long. 
                                        
                                       
                                          
                                     
                                        
                                     
                                    
                                     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.
                                   
                                    
                                   
                                   
                                   
                                   
                                   
                                   
                                   
                                   
                                   
                                   
                                    
                                  
  
                               
                             
                            
                              
                                
                                    
                                    
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                                          favorite reads for 2023 at Shepherd.com. 
                                            Check out Shepherd.com for lots of
                                            writers' (and others'!) favorite reads:
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                                                This list is
                                                  alphabetical by book author
                                                  (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
                                              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. 
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                     
                                    
                                    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." 
                                        
                                       
                                        
                                        
                                        
                                        
                                        
                                       
                                       
                                     
                                    
                                       
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                                      Books
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                                        2024
                                        
                                       
                                       
                                       
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                                              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
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                                                    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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                                                  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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                                                    #176 Robert
                                                    Gipe, Justin Torres, Marilynne Robinson, Velma Wallis, Larry McMurty, 
                                                    Charlotte Brontë, Henry James, Fumiko Enchi, Shelley Ettinger 
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                                                    #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 
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                                            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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                                              #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. 
                                                #231 Triangle shirtwaist fire, Anthony Burgess, S.A. Cosby, Eva Dolan, Janet
                                                Campbell Hale, Barbara Hambly, Marc Harshman, P.D. James, Michael 
                                                Lewis, Mrs. Oliphant, Paul Rabinowitz, Nora Roberts, Strout, Tokarczuk.  Review by Dreama Frisk. 
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                                                #229 John Sandford, Dr. J. Nozipo Maraire, Rex Stout; Larry Schardt; Martha
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                                                #228 Edward P. Jones, Denton Loving, Honorée Fanonne Jeffers. Lee Martin, 
                                                Jesmyn Ward, Michelle Zauner, Valérie Perrin, Philip K. Dick, Burt 
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                                                #227 Cheryl Denise, Larissa Shmailo, Eddy Pendarvis, Alice McDermott, Kelly 
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                                                #226 Jim Minick, Gore Vidal, Valeria Luiselli, Richard Wright, Kage Baker, 
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                                                reviewed by Joe Chuman, and more. 
                                                #225 Demon Copperhead,
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                                                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, 
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                                                #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 
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