<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448</id><updated>2011-11-15T13:07:17.380-05:00</updated><category term='Italian'/><category term='swaps'/><category term='2009'/><category term='displays'/><category term='book sale'/><category term='reading challenge'/><category term='historical fiction'/><category term='books'/><category term='YA lit'/><category term='What&apos;s in a Name'/><category term='books into movies'/><category term='blog awards'/><category term='books about books'/><category term='photos'/><category term='LibraryThing'/><category term='censorship'/><category term='Teaching Company'/><category term='reading technology'/><category term='ghost story'/><category term='RIP III'/><category term='Chunkster Challenge'/><category term='book giveaways'/><category term='memes'/><category term='north carolina author'/><category term='fiction nonfiction'/><category term='mystery'/><category term='short stories'/><category term='postmodernist'/><category term='Canadian Authors'/><category term='collectible books'/><category term='farmer&apos;s market'/><category term='recipes'/><category term='bookstore'/><category term='literary events'/><category term='2008'/><category term='resources for book lovers'/><category term='reading guides'/><category term='miscellaneous'/><category term='C. 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Pfeiffer Library'/><category term='book awards'/><category term='Orbus Terrarum'/><category term='easton press'/><category term='book review'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='2009 pub challenge'/><category term='Irish authors'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='reading lists'/><category term='experimental'/><category term='series'/><category term='southern literature'/><category term='writing'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='banned books'/><category term='Early Reviewers'/><category term='classic'/><category term='memoir'/><category term='author obits'/><title type='text'>Booknotes by Lisa</title><subtitle type='html'>So many books, so little time!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8322068045781401436</id><published>2009-06-30T12:52:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T13:24:52.273-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north carolina author'/><title type='text'>The Last Child by John Hart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SkpKRlP_IBI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JgGctxkXl00/s1600-h/lastchild.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SkpKRlP_IBI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JgGctxkXl00/s320/lastchild.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353172773000650770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the third book by this North Carolina author. In fact, he's not only a North Carolina author, he's also from my home town, which is pretty darn cool. His first two books, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;King of Lies&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down River&lt;/span&gt;, are both set in Rowan County. I read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;King of Lies&lt;/span&gt;, and I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down River&lt;/span&gt; but haven't read it, yet. Hart has sold the film rights to both of these books, and I think they would both make great movies. He won the Edgar Award for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down River&lt;/span&gt;, as well. I finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Child&lt;/span&gt; over the weekend and really enjoyed it. In fact, I liked it better than the first book. They are all stand alone books so it doesn't really matter in what order you read them -- just read them, especially if you like well-written, mystery/suspense/thrillers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book has quite a bit going on, but it all comes together nicely in the end. There are two main characters -- Johnny Merrimon and Clyde Hunt. Hunt is a lead detective in charge of the most serious crimes. Johnny is a 13 year old boy who lost his twin sister a year previously to an apparent abduction. Hunt has been investigating the case, but has yet to find Alyssa or anyone who may have taken her. Of course, as you can well imagine, this event takes its toll on everyone in this small community. A once happy family is torn apart. Johnny's dad walks out the door one day following the incident and never comes back. Johnny's mom drinks herself into a stupor because she can't cope with the situation. Johnny is left to care for his mother while obsessively looking for his sister and whoever may have taken her. He skips school and sneaks out of the house as he methodically searches every street focusing on the addresses of known sex offenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very brief summary of the book. There is a great deal more to the plot, but I don't want to risk spoiling anything. I thought I had part of it figured out early on, but then I began to doubt myself at the midway point. In the end, I figured out part of it, but not the whole thing. I wasn't sure how Hart was going to tie all the loose ends together, but in the end he does. This genre is not always my first choice in reading, but I enjoy a good mystery/suspense book every once in a while. This one is well written and done in such a way as not to rely on too many coincidences to further the plot. I think Hart is an author we will definitely be hearing more from. I love it when a hometown boy (or girl) makes it big.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8322068045781401436?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8322068045781401436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8322068045781401436&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8322068045781401436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8322068045781401436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-child-by-john-hart.html' title='The Last Child by John Hart'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SkpKRlP_IBI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JgGctxkXl00/s72-c/lastchild.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-7539962008767919410</id><published>2009-06-22T16:14:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:46:27.114-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Still Alive and Reading</title><content type='html'>It has been a month since I last posted. I'm not really sure why, either. I've been reading, and I've been keeping up with everyone else's blogs. But, for whatever reason I can't seem to find the time to post. I enjoy blogging immensely, but it has begun to stress me out a little bit. I'm way behind on my reading challenges, as well. Therefore, I'm making some mid-year resolutions. I contemplated giving up the blog, but I do enjoy it. So, as a compromise with myself, I will no longer stress over how long it has been since my last post. Hopefully, you'll keep reading it even if I don't add to it weekly. I'm also going to drop all of my reading challenges. I love the idea of reading challenges, but I just can't stick to a reading schedule. I'm a mood reader and don't want to feel like I have to stick to a timetable. There is just way too much going on in my life for me to stress over one of the things that brings me the most joy -- reading. Maybe, one day when I'm retired I'll be able to devote more time to blogging and can join the ranks of some of you super bloggers who post daily. It's just not realistic for me right now. O.K., if you're still reading this, I do have a few quickie reviews just to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Housekeeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Marilynne Robinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked this book even though it is rather dark. It's definitely not one you want to read if you're already depressed. It's about two sisters who are raised by a succession of family members, all of whom have different degrees of eccentricity and/or mental illness. This is the first book I've read by this author, and it was the first book she wrote. I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilead&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt; in the tbr pile. I'm not sure how similar they will be to this book, but I've heard great things about them both. My favorite thing about this book is Robinson's language. Her prose is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valeria's Last Stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Marc Fitten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a really fun book. It reminds me a little of The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society in that it is funny while also dealing with serious issues. At it's heart, is Valeria who has spent her entire life alone and standing in judgment of everyone in her tiny village. Unexpectedly, she falls for the local potter, which sets into motion a string of events that changes the little village and Valeria forever. This book is not necessarily on the same literary level as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Housekeeping&lt;/span&gt;; however, it is a perfect antidote the melancholy you may feel after reading Robinson's book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Camel Bookmobile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Masha Hamilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this book for one of my book clubs. I had heard of the real camel bookmobile and assumed that this was a nonfiction account. However, this is indeed a novel, which is loosely based on the Kenyan Camel Bookmobile. The heart of this story for me is the culture clash between the traditional ways of the itinerant villagers and the well-meaning American librarian who wants to bring literacy to the desert. This was probably one of our better discussions for this reason. Western society tends to assume that we have all the answers and that our way of life is always better. However, what happens if people are happy living the life they are living? This is brought up in the novel when someone brings to Fi's attention the fact that even though Westerners are literate, they rarely know their ancestors just a couple generations back. In stark contrast, the nomadic tribes enjoy an oral tradition in which they remember, recite, and pass on the stories of their forefathers. Of course, I believe in the value of literacy and education, but we must always be careful to try to understand and respect the cultures we encounter and not just assume that different means not as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;To the Lighthouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Virginia Woolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really even know where to start with this book. I know people either usually love or hate Woolf's work. I'm quickly falling into the LOVE category. Her writing is so different and does take a little getting used to; however, it is well worth the effort. It is so difficult to explain. She tells very intricate stories, and the reader gets to know quite a few characters all from inside the characters own heads. There is very little direct dialogue and very little background information. I'm not sure how she pulls it off, but it works. To say that her writing is gorgeous is an understatement. In this book, we get a glimpse into the lives of the Ramsey family as they live out one summer at the beach. Again, it defies description. If you haven't tried her writing before, give it a try. Just know that you can't read this fast or you'll miss too much. This is the kind of writing that you should linger over. In fact, I found myself rereading the same passages over and  over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-7539962008767919410?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7539962008767919410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=7539962008767919410&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7539962008767919410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7539962008767919410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/06/still-alive-and-reading.html' title='Still Alive and Reading'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-3112329530959717579</id><published>2009-05-19T08:09:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:00:58.362-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Reviews...</title><content type='html'>...well sort of, anyway. It's been so long since I read the following books, that I really don't feel I can say all that much about them. But, in an effort to get back on track and get caught up with some things, I'll just briefly mention my thoughts on each one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spare Room&lt;/span&gt; by Helen Garner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard of this book from &lt;a href="http://dovegreyreader.typepad.com/"&gt;dovegreyreader&lt;/a&gt;. It is a short little book, but it is absolutely packed with emotion and heart. It's the story of two women, one of whom has terminal cancer. As the book opens, Helen is getting her guest room ready for her friend, Nicola who is coming to stay with her for a couple weeks while she gets some experimental treatments. It becomes obvious right away that Helen is not at all prepared for the horrible reality of cancer. The book is so realistic in its description of not only the physical effects of cancer on the patient, but also the emotional toll it takes on everyone around the patient, as well. Having watched my brother lose his wife to cancer, I recognized so much of what they experienced in this book. The main caregiver for a cancer patient experiences so many emotions, including anger and guilt. You expect them to experience sadness and grief, but I don't think most people are prepared for the anger they feel towards the person and then the ensuing guilt. That was the hardest thing for my brother to deal with after his wife died. I don't mean to make this book sound so depressing, because it really isn't. Yes, it is sad to read about what cancer does to people, but Nicola herself handles it so well. She is uplifting and encouraging to everyone around her. She refuses to give up and maintains her dignity through it all. In an interview, the author confirmed my suspicion that she had indeed experienced such a situation herself. I knew she could not have written this book otherwise. I wish I had read this book before my brother went through what he did. I think it would have helped me to understand and possibly help him to know that he wasn't alone. Everyone experiences those feelings. I think it could have helped him with the guilt, especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maud Martha&lt;/span&gt; by Gwendolyn Brooks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is written in short little chapters that tell the story of a Maud Martha. Each chapter tells the story of her life at different stages beginning with her as a young girl and following her through her teenage years, young adulthood, marriage and motherhood. Brooks was the first African American to win a Pulitzer Prize (1950). She mostly wrote poetry, which is obvious when you read this novel. The language paints beautiful pictures that give the reader a brief glimpse into the life of Maud Martha at a particular moment in her life.  I'm not sure if this will make sense or not, but reading this book is like looking at a photo album, which documents someone's life. Brooks uses few words to tell her story. But, the reader learns more about the character than you would in a book length biography of a person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lesson Before Dying&lt;/span&gt; by Ernest Gaines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this book for my book club, which I didn't get to attend. I was really looking forward to the meeting because this book really lends itself to thought and discussion. The book is set in the deep South during the late 1940s and tells the story of two young, Black men. They both are born and raised in the same small town, but their lives take drastically different paths. However, one random act will bring them together and change them both forever. Ernest Gaines is a master at evoking time and place. He also does a great job with developing characters. The reader can't help but ache for the young men who are victims of circumstances. This is a must read, especially for anyone who wants to know what is meant by the term Southern Literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bloody Chamber&lt;/span&gt; by Angela Carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really sure what this book was all about when I picked it up. It turns out that it's a genre that I absolutely love -- retellings of classic fairy tales. Carter takes some of the fairy tales we all loved as children and puts her own special twist on them. Some remain somewhat light-hearted, but the majority of them are much darker. The story for which the book is named is a great example. The Bloody Chamber is the longest of the stories in this collection, as well as the darkest. The author does a great job at building suspense even though the reader knows from the beginning what is coming. I highly recommend this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm caught up with reviews. I'm in somewhat of a reading slump right now. You can tell from the "Currently Reading" section in the sidebar that I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still &lt;/span&gt;reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Housekeeping&lt;/span&gt; by Marilynne Robinson, as well as A Jury of Her Peers by Elaine Showalter. They are both great books, and I'm really enjoying them. I'm not sure why I'm not picking them up more often. I have been doing quite a bit of knitting lately. I have been trying to finish a gift for my mother-in-law's birthday, which is tomorrow. I have pretty finished it, but I just have to weave in the loose ends. It turned out very pretty, but it took forever. I actually had to rip it out and start over twice. It is a wrap, which is usually simple; however, this one is a complicated lace pattern. What made it more difficult is the yarn is very slippery, which means a slipped stitch can ravel back through quite a few rows before you catch it. There's also been quite a few things going on at home, as well. So, I hope to get back in my reading groove soon. But, until then  I'll just keep up with what you guys are reading through your blogs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-3112329530959717579?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3112329530959717579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=3112329530959717579&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3112329530959717579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3112329530959717579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/reviews.html' title='Reviews...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-7506547166639219196</id><published>2009-05-11T15:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:41:17.398-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Southern Reading Challenge</title><content type='html'>I've been trying to decide what I want to read for &lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie's&lt;/a&gt; annual &lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/2009/05/southern-reading-challenge-three.html"&gt;Southern Reading Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. I still haven't narrowed it down, but I do have a list of potentials. In no particular order, here are some of the books I'm considering for this fun challenge:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mudbound&lt;/span&gt; by Hillary Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confederacy of Dunces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charms for the Easy Life&lt;/span&gt; by Kaye Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Killer Diller&lt;/span&gt; by Clyde Edgerton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Long and Happy Life&lt;/span&gt; by Reynolds Price&lt;br /&gt;something by William Faulkner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I'm very undecided. I think it's because I enjoy Southern Lit so much that I have a hard time deciding what to read. I may even end up reading something totally different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, I have been reading even though I haven't been posting any reviews. It's just that when the weather begins to warm up, I'm ready to be outside. Since, I don't have a laptop, that means I'm away from the computer. Hopefully, I'll post some quick reviews of four books I've recently finished so I can get caught up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone had a nice Mother's Day weekend! I enjoyed myself immensely. Hubby had to work, but both the boys came to church with me and then we all ate at my mother's for lunch. We didn't do anything special, but it was just nice spending time with everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-7506547166639219196?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7506547166639219196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=7506547166639219196&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7506547166639219196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7506547166639219196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/05/southern-reading-challenge.html' title='Southern Reading Challenge'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-846392861520022568</id><published>2009-04-28T11:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T11:44:34.468-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmer&apos;s market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookstore'/><title type='text'>Weekend reading and shopping</title><content type='html'>I know this is already Tuesday, but I haven't had a chance to post until now. Saturday was an absolutely gorgeous day here in the Piedmont of North Carolina. I just love this time of year. It was probably in the mid-80s with bright sunshine and a light breeze. I went downtown to go to the farmer's market and decided before I stopped in there I'd walk around downtown since it was such a beautiful day. I'm glad I did because I found two new shops that haven't been open for very long. One is called Southern Spirit and the lady who runs it is really nice. Everything in her store is handmade by an artist in North Carolina. I love that! There is a little bit of everything, too -- pottery, photography, painting, sculpture, wood turning, knitting, jewelry, soaps and candles, quilts and on and on. She is planning on hosting classes at the shop with some of the artists. I think she has a jewelry making class coming up. The other new shop is called Pottery 101. She is a local artist as well with some really nice pieces. She also teaches pottery classes. Of course, I went to one of my favorite independent bookstores -- The Literary Bookpost. I know I shouldn't have gone in, but I just couldn't help myself. I bought five books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Jury of Her Peers&lt;/span&gt; by Elaine Showalter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Room of Her Own&lt;/span&gt; by Virginia Woolf (already read this one but wanted my own copy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To the Lighthouse&lt;/span&gt; by Virginia Woolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jacob's Room&lt;/span&gt; by Virginia Woolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Awakening &lt;/span&gt;by Kate Chopin (Everyman's Library edition)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home and my husband got up (he was working the night shift this past weekend), I showed him my purchases and he just grins and says, "That's exactly what you needed -- a few  more books." He doesn't really care, he just likes to kid me about my little obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I actually did make it by the farmer's market, but they were getting ready to close. I didn't get the wonderful sourdough bread that I usually buy. She was out. So, I got some cinnamon bread, which is wonderful. I also picked up some cherry pecan bread, some oyster mushrooms and some homemade preserves -- damson and strawberry-rhubarb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped by the Sidewalk Deli and took something home for lunch. After I ate, I settled in on the front porch with my books. I actually read uninterrupted for a couple hours. It was heavenly. I am actually reading all the books that are in my Currently Reading sidebar. It's pretty unusual for me to have more than two books going at one time. I'm absolutely loving The Bloody Chamber by Angela Carter. I've also read the first three chapters in the Showalter book, which is really good, as well. This is literary criticism/history. It sounds pretty dry, but it's really not. Showalter is a good writer, and it's interesting to hear about some of the earliest American women writers. I'll talk more about it when I finish. Of course, I still have three books that I've read recently that I haven't reviewed, yet. I'll get caught up some time, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, later Saturday afternoon, we got a call that my husband's uncle had passed away. He was 82 years old and lived in Asheville, NC, which is about 2 1/2 hours from us. So, we made the trip to Asheville Sunday for the visitation and again on Monday for the service. This means I had to be out of work again, which I hate after being out for a week when I was sick. Oh well, that's the way it goes. I hope everyone had a good weekend and your week has started nicely. I'm off to check in on all the blogs I missed reading over the last couple days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-846392861520022568?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/846392861520022568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=846392861520022568&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/846392861520022568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/846392861520022568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-reading-and-shopping.html' title='Weekend reading and shopping'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1129876685785051702</id><published>2009-04-22T13:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T14:20:40.921-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literacy'/><title type='text'>First Book and random good thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Se9cG584mVI/AAAAAAAAAWw/xgbJ0oX9zYY/s1600-h/FB_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 89px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Se9cG584mVI/AAAAAAAAAWw/xgbJ0oX9zYY/s320/FB_logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327578157907745106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I first heard about this nonprofit organization when I attended a literacy conference at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill (you know, the home of the 2009 National Champions!!) back in 2007. I'm sure that many of you have heard of it, but if you haven't, you should really check out the &lt;a href="http://www.firstbook.org/site/c.lwKYJ8NVJvF/b.674095/k.CCA8/First_Book_Homepage.htm"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. They provide books for kids in an attempt to foster early literacy and a lifelong love of reading. I chose this organization to read for during Dewey's Read-a-thon last weekend. Even though I didn't get much reading done, I still wanted to donate to this very worthwhile cause. I know many of the read-a-thon participants read for a worthy cause during the event, as well. In fact, there was a nice &lt;a href="http://24hourreadathon.com/2009/04/07/read-a-thon-charities-suggestions/"&gt;list&lt;/a&gt; of possible charities on the Dewey's Read-a-thon site you may want to check out if you haven't been there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and as most everyone in the world knows by now -- she won!! For the first time ever, the person I was rooting for actually won. Elizabeth Strout won the 2009 &lt;a href="http://www.pulitzer.org/node/7887"&gt;Pulitzer Prize&lt;/a&gt; for fiction for her book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Olive-Kitteridge-Fiction-Elizabeth-Strout/dp/0812971833/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1240424259&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Olive Kitteridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I loved this book and have gushed about it often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to thank everyone for their kind thoughts and wishes over the last week. I'm much better and actually glad to be back in a routine and at work. :) It sure is nice to know that there are so many wonderful book bloggers out there who care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1129876685785051702?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1129876685785051702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1129876685785051702&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1129876685785051702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1129876685785051702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-book-and-random-good-thoughts.html' title='First Book and random good thoughts'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Se9cG584mVI/AAAAAAAAAWw/xgbJ0oX9zYY/s72-c/FB_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4140438545734513953</id><published>2009-04-19T19:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:47:41.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Laid Plans...</title><content type='html'>You know what they say about the best laid plans. Within five minutes of my last post yesterday morning at 10:30, my husband's grandfather stopped by unexpectedly to check on me since I had been sick. So, we sat out on the porch and visited for over an hour, which was really nice. He's one of my favorite people in the world. Before he left, my oldest son came driving up ready to help his dad and brother clean out our attic. So, I went to pick up some lunch for everybody. At this point, I still thought I would get some reading in that afternoon, which I did &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; about 4:30. After lunch, I got stuck in the garage helping sort things out as they brought things down from the attic. We're going to have to have a big yard sale or else borrow a truck and take a load of stuff to the Goodwill. That took longer than it should have because I kept getting sidetracked looking at some of the boys' stuff from when they were younger. There were favorite books like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gus was a Friendly Ghost&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Day on the Farm&lt;/span&gt;. Of course, there were also favorite toys, such as the Jack and the Beanstalk stuffed book that Kyle loved when he was little. Well, you get the picture. It was nice though having everyone home and reminiscing a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, late that afternoon, I finally did settle down in the chaise lounge on the front porch and read a little before everyone wanted to go out for dinner. I read another hour or so before bed, which probably brought me to a grand total of between 2-3 hours for the day.  I want to get caught up with everyone else and how they did. I know it was a lot of fun for everyone. Maybe next year, I'll have more luck. So by the numbers, my read-a-thon was not very successful, but I had a great day, which did include a little reading. I'm off to watch The No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency and then turn in early. I'll be back at work tomorrow after being out all last week. I know I'll have a great deal of catching up to do. I hope everyone has a great week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4140438545734513953?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4140438545734513953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4140438545734513953&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4140438545734513953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4140438545734513953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-laid-plans.html' title='Best Laid Plans...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4660999804045876349</id><published>2009-04-18T10:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:35:49.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Read a thon</title><content type='html'>I got up early (for me anyway) at 7:30 this morning and continued reading Maud Martha by Gwendolyn Brooks, which I'm loving by the way. My husband took me out for breakfast, which is the first time I've been out of the house except for going back and forth to the hospital since last Monday. We stopped by the farmer's market and picked up a few things, and I'm settling back in with my book. It is a gorgeous day here in North Carolina, and I plan on spending the majority of it on the porch with my books. I'll check in periodically with everyone else, but I'm mostly going to be reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4660999804045876349?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4660999804045876349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4660999804045876349&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4660999804045876349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4660999804045876349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/read-thon.html' title='Read a thon'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-104966592339657096</id><published>2009-04-17T13:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T13:10:49.007-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literacy'/><title type='text'>O.K., I'm In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei3rqnDBWI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3JG8Q5pwKbQ/s1600-h/deweys-readathonbutton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 108px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei3rqnDBWI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3JG8Q5pwKbQ/s320/deweys-readathonbutton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325708520165934434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been very tentative to officially join Dewey's Read-a-thon because I know I won't be able to read for 24 hours straight. But, I just couldn't take it anymore listening to the excitement on everyone else's blog. So, count me in! I don't know how much I'll be able to read at all since I have been sick. But, I will read as much as I can and check in at the site to see what's going on with everyone else. I think I'll try to read as much as I can from my tbr stacks for some of the challenges I've joined. I have still yet to even choose books for the OUAT challenge! So, we'll see how it goes. If I just get a book or two read, I'll be happy. I have also decided that I would like to make a donation to a literacy organization. I'm leaning towards First Book right now. Since I'm not sure how much I'll read, I think I'll just make a donation to the charity instead of basing it on how many books or how many pages I read. Good luck to everyone and Happy Reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-104966592339657096?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/104966592339657096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=104966592339657096&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/104966592339657096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/104966592339657096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-im-in.html' title='O.K., I&apos;m In'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei3rqnDBWI/AAAAAAAAAWE/3JG8Q5pwKbQ/s72-c/deweys-readathonbutton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-5217112875982562562</id><published>2009-04-16T20:04:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:38:41.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Warp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SefPI28TcII/AAAAAAAAAV8/Dd9P3fBAQQY/s1600-h/sick_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SefPI28TcII/AAAAAAAAAV8/Dd9P3fBAQQY/s320/sick_girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325452835483250818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, it is now Thursday evening here in the U. S., and I feel as if I've just returned to the land of the living. You see, I went to bed Monday night feeling fine, and awoke around 4:30 AM Tuesday morning feeling quite nauseous and faint. I went to the bathroom and ended up on the floor unable to get up. This has happened to me several times in the past. I get these spells in which I feel as if I'm going to pass out even laying flat on my back. I break out in a cold sweat and begin tingling all over. It hits me suddenly without any warning. The only relief I can get is to hold a cold cloth on my face as my husband holds my legs up over my head and fans me furiously. The feeling finally passes, but I'm too weak to move.  This time I had several spells an hour until I finally agreed to go to the ER Tuesday afternoon around 3:00 PM. They admitted me and did numerous tests -- EKG, chest X-rays, numerous blood tests, and a CT scan of my sinuses,  and they couldn't find anything definitive. They've come to the conclusion that any time I get anything -- virus, infection, etc. -- my blood pressure bottoms out because it runs really low all the time. My regular blood pressure is usually something like 90/60. At the ER, it was 70/30 at one point. So, needless to say, I feel as if I have just come out of a time warp, not knowing what day it is, etc. I'm feeling much better now, except a little frustrated. I'm not convinced about the diagnosis and don't want to have to deal with this again. To add insult to injury, I didn't even feel like reading all week. Seriously though, I don't mean to sound like a whiny baby. I know there are people who deal with serious and chronic illness all the time. It really does make you appreciate your health when you're sick for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did finish &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lesson Before Dying&lt;/span&gt; on Monday evening before all this started, and this afternoon I started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spare Room&lt;/span&gt; by Helen Garner. I'm not quite up to doing a review for the Gaines book, yet. But, hopefully I'll get that done over the weekend some time. I should probably finish the Garner book, as well since it is pretty short. I hope to also get caught up on my blog reading, as well. I never joined in the Read-a-thon officially, but I was hoping to read as much as possible. Now, I'm just glad to get back to being able to raise my head off the pillow and focus my eyes on a page. But, I'll look forward to hearing how everyone else did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful weather here in North Carolina and is supposed to be a nice weekend. So, I hope to get back to 100% soon and start enjoying the great Spring weather. I hope everyone has a nice weekend and good luck on the Read-a-thon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-5217112875982562562?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5217112875982562562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=5217112875982562562&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/5217112875982562562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/5217112875982562562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/time-warp.html' title='Time Warp'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SefPI28TcII/AAAAAAAAAV8/Dd9P3fBAQQY/s72-c/sick_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-7268500688837299524</id><published>2009-04-11T18:47:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:39:54.841-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><title type='text'>Happy Easter and a Couple Book Reviews</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone is having a good weekend -- a holiday weekend for those who celebrate Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my posting has been quite sparse lately, I have been reading and keeping up with your blogs. I've recently finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darling Jim&lt;/span&gt;, an arc from Library Thing and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Mrs. Dalloway Reader. &lt;/span&gt;I'm also finishing up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lesson Before Dying&lt;/span&gt; for a book club on Tuesday. Hopefully, I won't wait so long to post my thoughts on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darling Jim&lt;/span&gt; by Christian Moerk, which as I said is an arc from Library Thing. I purposely didn't read any of the reviews posted at LT. I'll go check them out after I get my thoughts down here. I'm always afraid I'll be influenced, even subconsciously, by reading reviews so close to finishing a book. I really enjoyed this one. For me, it started with a great cover, which looks like a torn piece of paper containing one of the diary entries of Fiona Walsh, one of the three Walsh sisters who live in modern day Dublin. They're all grown and lead relatively normal, happy lives even though they've had their fair share of past tragedy. Their parents died in an explosion, which left the sisters to the care of their aunt, Moira Hegarty. Moira is unstable but seemingly harmless, at least in the beginning. The sisters tolerate her quirks and continue to visit her weekly mostly out of a sense of obligation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how one seemingly small event can drastically change the course of one's life. This is exactly what happens for the Walsh sisters and their aunt when a young, charismatic, itinerant storyteller finds his way to their village. Jim seems to be able to seduce virtually any woman of any age by telling them what they want to hear. He is a professional storyteller after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed the mood and the atmosphere the author creates in this book. I also really liked the sections in which Jim tells his stories. I knew there was some type of connection between the story he was telling and his life, but I didn't figure it out right away. There were a couple of times in the book that I questioned the actions of one or more of the sisters. I just didn't believe anyone would react that way to the circumstances. I won't go into detail because it will spoil the story. Overall, I really enjoyed this book and would definitely recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mrs. Dalloway Reader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;couldn't be more different from the previous book. It contains the full text of the final version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Dalloway&lt;/span&gt; by Virginia Woolf along with critical essays, some of her short stories, an introduction by Francine Prose and Virginia Woolf's introduction to Mrs. Dalloway, as well as some of Woolf's correspondence. This is the first fiction I've read by Virginia Woolf. I recently read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Room of One's Own&lt;/span&gt; and fell in love with her nonfiction, which reads like fiction by the way. Any discussion I've ever heard about Woolf and her writing is pretty decisive. People seem to either love her or hate her. It's very difficult to come up with a concise way to describe this book because there really is no plot in the conventional sense of the word. The Mrs. Dalloway of the title is throwing a party and is on her way to buy flowers for the party as the book opens. We learn most everything about her and everyone else for that matter from interior dialogue. There is very little conventional dialogue. Rather, we learn what everyone is thinking and how they all relate to each other. Another note about her writing style -- she writes very long, complex sentences. It's not the kind of book that you can read without giving it the proper attention it requires. However, once I got into the flow of it, I found it quite easy to read. I know from this description, it sounds like a book in which nothing much happens, and that is true to a point. However, we learn a great deal about not only Mrs. Dalloway, but about her husband, her former suitor, childhood friend, as well as other people who she doesn't even know. Semptimus Warren Smith is a WWI veteran with shell shock who lives in London. I'm not sure how she does it, but Woolf interweaves his story into the world of Mrs. Dalloway. A friend of a friend mentions this young man at her party and it upsets Mrs. Dalloway that such a disturbing subject is broached at her party. I guess it is this seemingly simple premise, that once you actually look at it, makes you realize the extent of Woolf's literary talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard several others say that To the Lighthouse is their favorite Virginia Woolf book, so that is probably the next book of hers that I'll read. If you haven't gotten around to reading Woolf or been somewhat intimidated by her (like I was), please give her a try. I think her writing is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the rest of the weekend and Happy Easter!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-7268500688837299524?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7268500688837299524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=7268500688837299524&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7268500688837299524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7268500688837299524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-easter-and-couple-book-reviews.html' title='Happy Easter and a Couple Book Reviews'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6242601188345580906</id><published>2009-03-26T08:42:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:00:49.705-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teaching Company'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Reading Notes</title><content type='html'>Wow, I can't believe it's been over a week since I last posted. Things have been really busy lately -- more so than usual. But, I have been reading. I've finished the arc I received through LibraryThing's Early Reviewers program -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Darling Jim&lt;/span&gt; by Christian Morek. I really enjoyed this one and will be doing a review soon, I hope. I've started reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Dalloway's Reader&lt;/span&gt; by Francine Prose and Virginia Woolf. This book collects the full text of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Dalloway&lt;/span&gt; and also includes several short stories by Woolf, some of her diary entries and commentary from Francine Prose and others. I'm really looking forward to getting into this one. I've only read the introduction and the first of the short stories so far. I didn't realize it before, but Mrs. Dalloway began as a short story and eventually turned into a novel. I absolutely love both Francine Prose and Virginia Woolf, so this should be a treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For book clubs in April, I'm reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lesson Before Dying&lt;/span&gt; by Ernest Gaines, and in honor of National Poetry Month, we're reading selected poems of Robert Frost. A literature professor from a local school is coming to discuss the poems at that meeting. I've never been a big poetry reader, but I've really started to like some of the poetry I've been reading. I think I was always just a little scared of poetry in the past. So,I especially like discussing the poetry I read with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if I've mentioned this before, but I've downloaded three literature courses from The Teaching Company recently. One is the History of World Literature. For this class, I'm reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Epic of Gilgamesh.&lt;/span&gt; This book will also count towards my Year of Reading Dangerously challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now the hardest thing for me is to decide what to read next. After I finished reading Darling Jim the other night, I was laying in bed literally surrounded by about 10 books that I was trying to choose from. My husband walked in the bedroom, looked at the pile of books on the bed, and turned around and walked back out smiling and shaking his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's what I've been up to -- in addition to knitting and working, and... -- well, you get the picture. So, what are you reading?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6242601188345580906?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6242601188345580906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6242601188345580906&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6242601188345580906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6242601188345580906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/reading-notes.html' title='Reading Notes'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4248239489450132516</id><published>2009-03-18T15:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:49:51.700-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book giveaways'/><title type='text'>Free Books!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Post edited: I'm extending this drawing until Friday at noon due to lack of participation. Since she is the only one who entered initially, Iliana will get her choice -- Godmother by Carrie Adams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned a week or so ago that I received a prize from &lt;a href="http://www.readinggroupchoices.com/"&gt;Reading Group Choices&lt;/a&gt;, and I wanted to pass some of those goodies on to you. I know you think I forgot, but I really didn't. So here it is. The following books will be given away via a random drawing. Please leave a comment on this post by Monday, March 23, at noon. I'll draw a separate winner for each of the five books. Anyone is welcome to put their name in the hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Godmother-Carrie-Adams/dp/0061232610/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1237403825&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Trespass-Vintage-Contemporaries-Valerie-Martin/dp/1400095514/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1237403846&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trespass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Valerie Martin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Violets-Elizabeth-Robards/dp/0061579122/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1237403875&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With Violets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Elizabeth Robards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Night-Climbers-Novel-Ivo-Stourton/dp/B001P5HDU4/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1237403896&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Night Climbers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Ivo Stourton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Domestic-Affairs-Eileen-Goudge/dp/1593154755/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1237403931&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Domestic Affairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Eileen Goudge (hardback!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4248239489450132516?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4248239489450132516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4248239489450132516&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4248239489450132516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4248239489450132516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/free-books.html' title='Free Books!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4345134020214932399</id><published>2009-03-17T14:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T15:04:37.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irish authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collectible books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banned books'/><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sb_z_7QOfyI/AAAAAAAAAV0/552Y1uX6itE/s1600-h/796195_f260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sb_z_7QOfyI/AAAAAAAAAV0/552Y1uX6itE/s320/796195_f260.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314234364883533602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In celebration of St. Patrick's Day, here are a few links you may want to check out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/library/2009/03/happy_saint_patricks_day.html?ft=1&amp;amp;f=96651030"&gt;NPR Blog: Celebration of W. B. Yeats&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.litagogo.com/2009/03/st-patricks-day-podcast-edna-obrien-on.html"&gt;Litagogo: Edna O'Brien&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abebooks.com/books/Saint-Patrick-Ireland-author/irish-writers.shtml"&gt;AbeBooks: 10 Most Expensive Books by Irish Writers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abebooks.com/blog/index.php/2009/03/17/leprechauns-the-top-5-books/"&gt;Reading Copy Book Blog (AbeBooks): Top 5 Leprechaun Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abebooks.com/blog/index.php/2009/03/16/top-10-most-collectible-irish-books/"&gt;Reading Copy Book Blog (AbeBooks): Top 10 Most Collectible Irish Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Patrick%27s_Day"&gt;St. Patrick's Day (Wikipedia)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4345134020214932399?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4345134020214932399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4345134020214932399&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4345134020214932399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4345134020214932399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sb_z_7QOfyI/AAAAAAAAAV0/552Y1uX6itE/s72-c/796195_f260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2172792730744182433</id><published>2009-03-16T13:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:37:28.712-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>A Month in the Country by J. L. Carr</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sb6ODcVuQ0I/AAAAAAAAAVs/S9CRuQTGEuY/s1600-h/867f_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sb6ODcVuQ0I/AAAAAAAAAVs/S9CRuQTGEuY/s320/867f_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313840800141820738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This book was the latest selection for the &lt;a href="http://www.cornflowerbooks.co.uk/2009/03/cornflower-book-group-a-month-in-the-country.html"&gt;Cornflower BookGroup&lt;/a&gt; which held it's discussion online on this past Saturday. I haven't been a faithful member of this group but have enjoyed several of the selections when I've been able to fit them in at the proper time. I thoroughly enjoyed this one. The edition I read is a beautiful copy from the Folio Society. The cover art and the illustrations inside are absolutely gorgeous. This is a short little book (my edition came in at 121 pages), which on the surface seems to be about nothing much at all. However, this initial impression is quite deceptive. My favorite thing about the book hands-down is the setting. Carr does a wonderful job of evoking a sense of time and place. The book is set in the small village of Oxgodby, a rural area of Yorkshire just after the end of WWI. Tom Birkin has come to Oxgodby to rescue an old mural in the local church, much to the dismay of the Vicar. When he arrives, Tom is still trying to cope with everything he experienced during the war, as well as the fact that his wife ran off. Tom begins the slow process of healing as he slowly immerses himself in the slow paced village life in Oxgodby. In addition to the beautiful setting, the quirky characters and some tough subject matter, there is also humor in this tiny little book. Reading this book made me want to slow down, which is definitely a good thing for me. Go on over to &lt;a href="http://www.cornflowerbooks.co.uk/2009/03/cornflower-book-group-a-month-in-the-country.html"&gt;Cornflower Books&lt;/a&gt; and you can read what everyone else thought about the book. Most everyone liked it; though, there were a couple people who felt it lacked enough action for their tastes. For me, that is precisely what made this book enjoyable. For me, characters, setting and language always win out over plot any day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2172792730744182433?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2172792730744182433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2172792730744182433&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2172792730744182433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2172792730744182433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/month-in-country-by-j-l-carr.html' title='A Month in the Country by J. L. Carr'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sb6ODcVuQ0I/AAAAAAAAAVs/S9CRuQTGEuY/s72-c/867f_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4124735353382273600</id><published>2009-03-13T10:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:20:55.256-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Dysfunctional Families in Literature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/quiz/2009/mar/11/unhappy-family-novels-quiz"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is a fun little Friday quiz. I don't know about you, but I do so love reading about dysfunctional families. Try your luck with this quiz. I got 9 out of 13 -- not too bad. How did you do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4124735353382273600?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4124735353382273600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4124735353382273600&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4124735353382273600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4124735353382273600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/dysfunctional-families-in-literature.html' title='Dysfunctional Families in Literature'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2248541855468636423</id><published>2009-03-11T11:15:00.057-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T13:09:10.750-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literary critics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year of mini challenges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books about books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading lists'/><title type='text'>Books About Books</title><content type='html'>This fulfills another category in the my Year of Mini Challenges for the nonfiction category. I had planned to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three Cups of Tea&lt;/span&gt; since it was already a book club book for me, but I just couldn't finish it. It's a great story of what one person can do to make a big change, but I've heard so much about it, I felt like I already knew the story. The writing is not great, and I've too many other books waiting to be read. So I gave up after about 100 pages. Now, on to the books I did read. They are both books about books and how and why we read them, as well as how writers can learn how to write better by reading great books. The first book is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How to Read and Why&lt;/span&gt; by Harold Bloom, and the other book is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reading Like a Writer: A Guide for People Who Love Books and for Those Who Want to Write Them&lt;/span&gt; by Francine Prose. I know that not one person that bothers to read this blog will find it at all weird that I have read  and enjoyed these books. However, that's not been the case with the people I run into during my day to day life. In fact, I found myself more than once hiding the cover of the books when reading in public. I didn't want to have to explain AGAIN why a 41 year old librarian would want or need to read a book about how and why to read a book. It just doesn't make sense to those outside the book lover's realm, which sadly describes most of the people I encounter daily. Don't get me wrong, I am not surrounded by a bunch of illiterate people. On the contrary, many of them read and would say that they enjoy reading. However, none of them feel about books the way that I do or the way that many of you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My initial impetus for picking these books up in the first place was to learn to read more closely in order to wring everything possible out of the books that I read. Often when I read reviews of books that I've read or participate in book group discussions, I always find something that I missed or see something about the book in a new light. I think we've all experienced this. In fact, that's one of the reasons I love reading your blogs and participating in group discussions in the first place. I get more out of my reading when I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you may ask -- did I learn anything from either of these books that will help me be a more attentive reader and get more out of my reading? The answer would be a resounding, yes. Though, I liked both books, I learned much more from Francine Prose's book, which was also written in a style that I much prefer over the Bloom book. Always a good indication for me of how much I like a book or how much I want to be able to recall is the number of book darts I use. Let's just say that I wouldn't be able to take the Prose book through a metal detector as it is now. I think I used almost an entire container of book darts in this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part, I'm a fiction reader. I don't read a whole lot of nonfiction unless it's about books and reading or some related topic. There are a few exceptions occasionally but not very often. The reason for this is the language. I often find nonfiction written in a straightforward way in which language is used only to convey meaning. In other words, for me at least, the language isn't beautiful; it doesn't paint a picture for me; it doesn't transport me to another place or time. It simply relays information. That being said; however, I've learned that this certainly isn't the case for Francine Prose. I fell in love with this book and her writing style while reading the first few pages of the first chapter. I used 10 book darts in the first 12 pages. The first chapter is entitled "Close Reading." Prose begins with the question of whether creative writing can actually be taught. She doesn't really try to answer this question fully, but rather she looks at how she learned to write and how many other writers learned to write, as well and uses this as an example.  She says on page 2,&lt;br /&gt;"Like most -- maybe all -- writers, I learned to write by writing and, by example, by reading books. Long before the idea of a writer's conference was a glimmer in anyone's eye, writers learned by reading the work of their predecessors. They studied meter with Ovid, plot construction with Homer, comedy with Aristophanes; they honed their prose style by absorbing the lucid sentences of Montaigne and Samuel Johnson. And who could have asked for better teachers: generous, uncritical, blessed with wisdom and genius, as endlessly forgiving as only the dead can be?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She continues on page 3 to describe what she means by close reading,&lt;br /&gt;"I read closely, word by word, sentence by sentence, pondering each deceptively minor decision the writer had made. And though it's impossible to recall every source of inspiration and instruction, I can remember the novels and stories that seemed to me revelations: wells of beauty and pleasure that were also textbooks, private lessons in the art of fiction."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Prose, which makes perfect sense to me now that I think about it, we all began to read this way. As we gained more aptitude, we were able to read chunks of text at a time instead of decoding each word separately. This of course is necessary to be able to read anything of any length. However, it also makes it possible to miss subtle nuances that the author embeds in her book. Of course, it depends on what you're reading and why you're reading it as to how closely you want to read. A technical manual on how to put something together or make something work  only needs to be read closely enough to pick out the crucial bits. However, a literary novel by an erudite author may require a closer reading in order to catch all the allusions, to understand all the symbolism, etc. That's basically what this book is about. In each chapter, starting with the smallest component of a novel -- the word -- and going on to the sentence in chapter 3, followed by paragraphs, narration, characters, dialogue, details, and gesture, Prose breaks down how to be a close reader. On the final page of chapter one, she describes a scenario in which close reading helped her in her own writing. She was writing a story and having a hard time figuring out how to make a violent ending seem natural and not forced. During this time, she was also teaching the works of Isaac Babel in one of her classes. As usual, they were reading his works one word at a time and breaking the story down in order to understand his choices and what each word signified for the story as a whole. In doing so, she realized that Babel often used "intense lyricism" directly before a scene of intense violence. "It's characteristic of Babel to offer the reader a lovely glimpse of the crescent moon just before all hell breaks loose. I tried it -- first the poetry, then the horror -- and suddenly everything came together, the pacing seemed right, and the incident I had been struggling with appeared, at least to me, to be plausible and convincing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the rest of the book, she uses examples from some of the great writers to illustrate how to choose the perfect word, write the perfect sentence, put together a great paragraph, etc. Whether you're reader like me who wants to get more out of her reading or an aspiring writer, this is an excellent book. It is amazing what you can get out of reading if you take the time to slow down and look at it more closely. I know it's not possible to read everything this way or I'd only finish a couple books a year; however, for certain books, I think it is a shame not to slow down and delve a little deeper. After all, the author took all that time to embed these little nuggets of literary gold, the least we can do is take the time to appreciate them properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you think this post is never going to end, I promise I am soon coming to a close. However, I thought I should say a little something about the Bloom book since I mentioned it at the beginning of the post. It's a good book, but it's just not as good as the Prose book. He is more concerned with convincing people that they should read "the best" books. Of course, he goes on to tell you exactly which books are best and why he knows this. It's hard to argue with some of his choices, such as Shakespeare, but I just don't like being told what I should like and what I shouldn't. His writing style certainly doesn't read as fiction as does some of Prose's. He is a brilliant literary critic, and he includes some analysis of some really good pieces, but I just didn't find it as enjoyable or useful. I may have felt differently had I not read these two books so close together.  If you're still with me at the end of this long, rambling post, I think that probably means that you feel about books as I do. If this is the case, I highly recommend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reading Like a Writer&lt;/span&gt; by Francine Prose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2248541855468636423?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2248541855468636423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2248541855468636423&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2248541855468636423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2248541855468636423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/books-about-books.html' title='Books About Books'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-140194431430243456</id><published>2009-03-06T15:14:00.036-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:10:56.346-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year of mini challenges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s in a Name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>One Foot in Eden by Ron Rash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SbGPkE9sBsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/3UnJcxqcwnM/s1600-h/eden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SbGPkE9sBsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/3UnJcxqcwnM/s320/eden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310183285617067714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This book fulfills categories in two of my reading challenges -- What's in a Name? and "a new to me author" from the Year of Mini Challenges. To fulfill the mini challenge, I am supposed to find information on this author and share it with you. So, here goes. Ron Rash was born in 1953 and grew up in upstate South Carolina, which is where this book is set. He went to Clemson University, which also gets a mention in the book. He currently holds the Parris Distinguished Professor in Appalachian Cultural Studies at Western Carolina University where he teaches the works of other great Southern writers like Lee Smith, Fred Chappell and Robert Morgan. This was his first novel for which he won the Novello Award and the Appalachian Book of the Year Award. Unfortunately, the book didn't garner the widespread publicity that it truly deserves. His latest book just came out, Serena. It is already gaining quite a buzz, and I think it will find a much wider audience. I hope it lives up to the quality of his first novel. If it does, book lovers all over the country are going to happily discover a great new author. Rash has also written short stories and a couple poem collections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book has everything a good Southern novel should contain -- love of place and a connection to the land, religious symbolism, ode to a fading way of life, superstition, and a fierce individualism. The story is set in the Jocasse Valley in upstate South Carolina just after the Korean War. The story is told from the perspectives of five different characters -- the Sheriff, the Deputy, Amy Holcombe, Billy Holcombe (Amy's husband), and Isaac Holcombe (the son). All we know at the beginning of the story is that Holland Winchester is missing. Holland is a rough, mean guy who has very few friends in the county, but he returned from Korea a hero. The Sheriff narrates the first chapter as he begins to try to find out what happened to Holland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story builds from there chapter by chapter as the main characters narrate their individual stories, and the reader begins to see how their lives are all interrelated.  The book reminds me just a little bit of Robert Morgan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gap Creek&lt;/span&gt; with its depiction of the land and how hard these people work to scrape a living out of the dirt. Another similarity and one of the reasons I really like the book is the chapters told by Amy and Billy Holcombe. I'm always fascinated to see the same events played out from the individual perspectives of a husband and wife. Rash does this particularly well. It would not have been near as good a story if he had left any one of these characters' stories out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite characters in the book is the Widow Glendower who lives alone in a remote area. She is a "granny woman" or midwife, and she practices herbal folk medicine. For all of these reasons, she is seen as a sort of witch. People seek her out when they are in desperate need of help, but at other times she is scoffed at or feared. The widow's speech exemplifies best some of the true Appalachian dialect that the author uses in the book. Amy Holcombe goes to see the widow when she and Billy have trouble conceiving a baby. However, once she conceives, Amy is scared to let the widow midwife for her as promised. She hopes she won't find out for fear that she may harm the child. I'm afraid to say too much more about the plot because I'm always scared I may inadvertently spoil it. However, I really feel like this is one of those books that transcends the plot. Don't get me wrong -- a great deal happens in the novel. However, for me at least, I don't think that is the most important part of the book. The characters themselves and their inner struggles are more important than the actual story. Why did she do that? How desperate would you have to be before making a decision like that? How could she keep quiet? The characters seem to be real. They're not one-dimensional stereotypes or archetypes. They exhibit all the characteristics that we all do. They're not always good, and they're not always bad. They have good intentions and still make terrible mistakes. That's what makes the readers heart ache for them. For me, that's what makes good writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It amazes me that this is a first novel. There is so much depth to it. It was  a perfect book for our book club discussion last night. As I said earlier, the book is full of everything that makes Southern Literature its own genre. The focus on the land and the importance it plays in people's lives permeates the novel, as well as the fear of losing that land and thus a way of life. This drama unfolds in the forefront as the characters deal with the personal decisions they make and the hand that fate has dealt them. Carolina Power (now Duke Energy) is getting ready to flood the valley and all these people are being forced to move off land that has been in their families for generations. Unfortunately, this part of the story is all too true. There were many dams built in the Carolinas as part of the WPA projects following the Depression and WWII. Jocasse is just one example. Santee Cooper is another one that I'm familiar with, but I think there were somewhere between 7 and 9 dams built in North Carolina alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to read his latest novel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serena&lt;/span&gt;, and I hope that it lives up to this one. I rank this book right up there with the likes of the aforementioned &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gap Creek&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ellen Foster&lt;/span&gt; by Kaye Gibbons when considering contemporary Southern novelists. I'm thankful that there are Southern authors that are continuing in that proud traditions begun by legends such as Faulkner and O'Connor. As it turns out, I'm going to get to meet Ron Rash because he is the featured speaker at the Pfeiffer Friends of the Library luncheon on April 7th. I hope he's as good a speaker in person as he is on the page. I'll let you know. I'll leave you with a quote from the book that mentions the Eden of the title:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"There was something deep inside him that money and fame couldn't cure. I reckoned it must be in a lot of us since his records were so popular. Lonliness was a word you could give it, but it was something beyond words. It was a kind of yearning, a sense that part of your heart was unfilled. A preacher would say it was man's condition since leaving Eden, and so many of the old hymns were about how in another life we'd be with God. But we lived in the here and now. You tried to find something to fill that absence. Maybe a marriage could cure that yearning, though mine hadn't. Drink did it for many a man besides Williams. Maybe children filled it for some, or maybe like Daddy even the love of a place that connected you to generations of your family."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-140194431430243456?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/140194431430243456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=140194431430243456&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/140194431430243456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/140194431430243456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-foot-in-eden-by-ron-rash.html' title='One Foot in Eden by Ron Rash'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SbGPkE9sBsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/3UnJcxqcwnM/s72-c/eden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4696185816438697119</id><published>2009-03-06T14:52:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T15:11:53.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chunkster Challenge'/><title type='text'>Edgar Sawtelle by David Wroblewski</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SbGDZDAbjpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Kl-wdpJ0pV4/s1600-h/51rIDCykX8L._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SbGDZDAbjpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Kl-wdpJ0pV4/s320/51rIDCykX8L._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310169901973606034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This book completes the 2009 Chunkster Challenge for me. I only signed up to read one chunkster. I'm really glad I chose this one, too. There is so much to say about this book. As usual, I found myself wishing that this was a book club book so I would be able to discuss it with a group of people. The book is really long, but it doesn't take that long to read it. The only complaints I've heard from some people is the fact that they feel the author could have left out some of the information on dog training. Surprisingly I wasn't bothered by that. I didn't feel like it was too much, at all. However, I did feel like the time that Edgar spent alone in the woods when he ran away was just way too long. However, that is a small complaint about an otherwise wonderful book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book tells the story of Edgar Sawtelle and his mother and father who raise a special breed of dogs on their Wisconsin farm. Edgar is born mute. He's not deaf, but he has never been able to make a sound. As a result, he develops a gift for observation. He sees things that others don't. I'm not just talking about the surreal here, although there is some of that. I mean that he watches people and understands things that many speaking people don't take the time to because they're too worried about what they're going to say next. As a result of his muteness and his being an only child, Edgar also develops a very strong bond with Almondine, the matriarch of the Sawtelle dogs. She has watched over Edgar ever since the day he was brought home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things begin to change for Edgar when his estranged uncle comes back to the family farm to stay with them. It's evident right away that there are unresolved issues between Edgar's dad and his uncle. We're not told what they are right away. Instead, we see things as they unfold just as Edgar sees them. I don't really want to go into too much more of the plot for fear of ruining the experience for others. Suffice it to say, this book has a little bit of everything. There are beautiful descriptions of the natural beauty of the land. There are secrets, lies and betrayals. There is a little magical realism, which seems perfectly plausible in this story. I didn't really see how the book was going to end until I was almost there. Some critics have made comparisons to Hamlet, which I can definitely see. I am left with a couple of questions regarding Edgar's mom. After reading a couple of interviews with the author, I discovered that he wanted it that way. He didn't want to tie things up neatly with a bow. He wanted the reader to be able to draw their own conclusions about some things. If you haven't read this one yet, you may just want to give it a try. It's well worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4696185816438697119?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4696185816438697119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4696185816438697119&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4696185816438697119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4696185816438697119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/edgar-sawtelle-by-david-wroblewski.html' title='Edgar Sawtelle by David Wroblewski'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SbGDZDAbjpI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Kl-wdpJ0pV4/s72-c/51rIDCykX8L._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1632593624276329328</id><published>2009-03-04T19:49:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T14:48:01.088-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book giveaways'/><title type='text'>Books and Snow</title><content type='html'>I've been quite busy over the last week or so. I have several books that I need to review and so many more waiting in the wings. I have been meaning to mention the fact that I won a contest through &lt;a href="http://www.readinggroupguides.com/content/index.asp"&gt;ReadingGroupGuides.com&lt;/a&gt;. They chose 15 winners to receive 15 books in honor of their (you guessed it) 15th anniversary. I was shocked when I came home from work one day and found the huge box. Believe it or not, I actually took pictures of the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8kMG8GHkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/iVjOAYtdsnI/s1600-h/Cody%27s+birthday+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8kMG8GHkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/iVjOAYtdsnI/s320/Cody%27s+birthday+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309502276132806210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Safety-Secrets-Delaune-Michel/dp/0060817364/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282048&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;The Safety of Secrets&lt;/a&gt; by Delaune Michel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Who-Fire-Novel-Diana-Spechler/dp/0061572934/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282084&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Who by Fire&lt;/a&gt; by Diana Spechler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Things-Want-My-Daughters-Know/dp/B001JJBOUQ/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282111&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Things I Want my Daughters to Know&lt;/a&gt; by Elizabeth Noble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Brother-Im-Dying-Vintage-Contemporaries/dp/1400034302/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282138&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Brother I'm Dying&lt;/a&gt; by Edwidge Danticat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Songs-Without-Words-Vintage-Contemporaries/dp/0375727175/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282185&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Songs without Word&lt;/a&gt;s by Ann Packer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Still-Alice-Lisa-Genova/dp/1439102813/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282219&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Still Alice&lt;/a&gt; by Lisa Genova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Age-Shiva-Novel-Manil-Suri/dp/0393333639/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282249&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Age of Shiva&lt;/a&gt; by Manil Suri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8kefOhNaI/AAAAAAAAAUc/WDV3OD9ljAE/s1600-h/Cody%27s+birthday+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8kefOhNaI/AAAAAAAAAUc/WDV3OD9ljAE/s320/Cody%27s+birthday+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309502591890175394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Middle-Place-Kelly-Corrigan/dp/1401340938/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282283&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Middle Place&lt;/a&gt; by Kelly Corrigan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Space-Between-Before-After/dp/0061452181/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282312&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;The Space Between Before and After&lt;/a&gt; by Jean Reynolds Page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Driving-Dead-People-Monica-Holloway/dp/1416955127/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282337&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Driving with Dead People&lt;/a&gt; by Monica Holloway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lady-Quality-Georgette-Heyer/dp/1402210779/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1236282400&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Lady of Quality&lt;/a&gt; by Georgette Heyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one in this photo is a book that I picked up at the local Goodwill store. I have heard so much about Georgette Heyer and haven't read any of her work, so I was really excited when I found this. It's hardback and in really good shape, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're counting, you'll see that there are only 10 new books in these photos, and I said that I won 15. So what happened to the other books you ask? I decided to do some giveaways with the other 5 books. So, check back in the near future for some free books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to the snow. Being in the Piedmont of North Carolina, we don't see a whole lot of snow. We may get a dusting once or twice a winter, and that's pretty much it. Needless to say, it's exciting when we get more than just a flurry. Most of this area got some snow, and it seems that we got the most in my immediate area. I think we had around six or seven inches. O.K., I can hear some of you now -- "That's not much snow!" Well, for us it is. I actually got a day off work on Monday due to the weather. It was absolutely gorgeous. It started snowing Sunday evening around 5:30 and continued throughout the night. When I got up on Monday morning, there was a beautiful blanket of snow covering everything. The best part is that the sun was shining and&lt;br /&gt;th&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8oWzXVuyI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4BGiaj9rooQ/s1600-h/Snow+2009+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8oWzXVuyI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4BGiaj9rooQ/s320/Snow+2009+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309506857903438626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e sky was a brilliant blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8n-aUhMkI/AAAAAAAAAU0/XKil0_UL6sY/s1600-h/Snow+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8n-aUhMkI/AAAAAAAAAU0/XKil0_UL6sY/s320/Snow+2009+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309506438863860290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8nmcnZWcI/AAAAAAAAAUs/SeEsWIFqTqM/s1600-h/Snow+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8nmcnZWcI/AAAAAAAAAUs/SeEsWIFqTqM/s320/Snow+2009+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309506027163048386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8or6LyCZI/AAAAAAAAAVE/XgDQGUwCzzk/s1600-h/Snow+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8or6LyCZI/AAAAAAAAAVE/XgDQGUwCzzk/s320/Snow+2009+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309507220511263122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8nSY7uGxI/AAAAAAAAAUk/7K8BlHHzl08/s1600-h/Snow+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8nSY7uGxI/AAAAAAAAAUk/7K8BlHHzl08/s320/Snow+2009+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309505682577169170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1632593624276329328?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1632593624276329328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1632593624276329328&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1632593624276329328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1632593624276329328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/03/books-and-snow.html' title='Books and Snow'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sa8kMG8GHkI/AAAAAAAAAUU/iVjOAYtdsnI/s72-c/Cody%27s+birthday+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-7962049255863262435</id><published>2009-02-24T11:28:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:20:29.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Reader by Bernhard Schlink</title><content type='html'>I admit that the premise for this book made me a little queasy. I'm no prude, but as the mother of two sons, I didn't know if I'd like reading about a relationship between a 15-year old boy and a 30-something year old woman. However, I wanted to see the movie and I always like to read the book first. So, I read it, and I'm so glad I did. It's one of those books that hooked me from the first and forced me to keep reading. My only regret is that this wasn't a book group book. I really would have liked to be able to discuss this book with others. There's so much about the book that lends itself to discussion. Of course, above everything else there is the moral quandary of this relationship between Michael and Hannah. The story is told completely from Michael's point of view. I found myself wanting to hear more from Hannah. I wanted her to explain herself and her actions. I know the author did all of this for a reason, but I really wanted to try and understand her. She made such a huge impact on Michael's entire life. She colored every relationship he had from that point on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reader pretty much knows from the beginning that she has a secret. She doesn't want to share anything with Michael. He's young and in love and wants to know everything about her. She ignores most of his questions and never really opens up to him. In fact, he doesn't even know her name until they had already slept together numerous times. Of course, later the reader understand more about why she doesn't share much about her past. For Michael, the romance is extremely intense and ends abruptly. Hannah simply leaves and never contacts him again. By chance, Michael ends up finding out what has happened to Hannah through a seminar class he's taking in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of the book comes from the fact that eventually their afternoon trysts included him reading aloud to her. In the beginning, he read to her whatever he was reading at the time. She seemed to crave this. She was always very attentive and perceptive. She would make observations and ask lots of questions. This continued throughout their relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't want to say too much more about the plot. I will just say that I really enjoyed this book, and it is definitely one that will make you think about it long after you turn that last page. The book really left me with more questions than  answers. Again, I wanted to know more about Hannah and why she made the decisions she did. The reader is led to believe that one thing may have lead her to some of her decisions. But, it doesn't explain everything. Can you ever really fully know a person if they aren't willing to open themselves up to you? Are people who do evil things evil themselves? Does following orders relieve someone of personal responsibility?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't read this one, I highly recommend it. It's not a happy, feel good kind of book. It's a book that really stops you in your tracks and forces you to think about difficult philosophical questions. I'm anxious to see the movie now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-7962049255863262435?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7962049255863262435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=7962049255863262435&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7962049255863262435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7962049255863262435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/reader-by-bernhard-schlink.html' title='The Reader by Bernhard Schlink'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6198872976434069023</id><published>2009-02-20T11:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:34:42.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up</title><content type='html'>I'm currently reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Story of Edgar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sawtelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chunkster&lt;/span&gt; Challenge. I'm only a couple chapters into it so far. I'll admit that I was a little surprised at the chapter told from the dog's point of view. I usually don't have any problem with the surreal or magical realism in books, but for some reason this didn't really work as well for me. Don't get me wrong, I do like the writing. I just hope that the majority of the book anyway is told from a human perspective. A coworker told me to stick with it that it is worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finished a couple books that I haven't reviewed yet. One is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grendel&lt;/span&gt; by John Gardner. I recently read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beowulf&lt;/span&gt; and loved it. So, I thought I would read this while &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beowulf&lt;/span&gt; was still fresh in my mind. Grendel is the monster from Beowulf, and this is his side of the story. I was really disappointed in this one. I usually stop reading a book after about 50 pages if I don't like it. This one is really short and I was still kind of on the fence at that point so I continued. But, it never got any better. It was actually kind of hard to understand at times. Believe it or not, there's a lot of deep philosophical stuff in the book. I just really didn't like it all that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;, which I liked much better. I'll do a proper review of it on Monday. Hopefully, I'll be further along with Edgar by Monday, as well. I'm not sure how much time I'll have over the weekend because I'll be getting ready for my son's 21st birthday party on the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Since they've gotten older, we usually just go out to dinner with all of our family and have cake and presents. This year, he wants to do it at our house, which means I have a whole lot of cleaning and cooking to do! I can't believe he'll actually be 21, but he's still my baby. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6198872976434069023?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6198872976434069023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6198872976434069023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6198872976434069023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6198872976434069023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch Up'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-377934246590347993</id><published>2009-02-16T15:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:46:12.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books into movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Book Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SZnQcAb-7nI/AAAAAAAAAUE/8GLmO68B5uE/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SZnQcAb-7nI/AAAAAAAAAUE/8GLmO68B5uE/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303499215777754738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a great Valentine's Day even though my hubby had to work until 7:30 PM. I called in a take out at a steak house and we ate at home since it would have been very crowded by that time of the evening on Valentine's Day. My wonderful husband bought me a gorgeous pink ornamental lily that can be planted after it warms up a little. It is just full of blooms. He also bought me two books that I've been wanting -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good Thief&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;. I 've been wanting to see The Reader at the movies, but I wanted to read the book first. I should have taken a picture, but you all know I'm really bad at that. I love seeing everyone's lovely book stacks, but I never seem to get around to taking any photos of mine. With my lovely new acquisitions, I've put &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Story of Edgar Sawtelle &lt;/span&gt;aside for now and started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;. I'm only a couple chapters in, but so far I'm liking it (even though the subject matter is a little disturbing).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-377934246590347993?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/377934246590347993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=377934246590347993&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/377934246590347993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/377934246590347993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/book-love.html' title='Book Love'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SZnQcAb-7nI/AAAAAAAAAUE/8GLmO68B5uE/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-7063993670882249143</id><published>2009-02-10T14:44:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T10:33:31.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA lit'/><title type='text'>The Boy in the Striped Pajamas by John Boyne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SZRBDe0D2XI/AAAAAAAAAT8/MWxNLP81k9E/s1600-h/51R8GHA-OiL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 157px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SZRBDe0D2XI/AAAAAAAAAT8/MWxNLP81k9E/s320/51R8GHA-OiL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301934189388749170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read this book for one of my book clubs that meets tonight. I'm anxious to see how the discussion will go. It's a YA novel, and I read it in just a couple of sittings. There's also a movie, but I haven't seen it. It's about two 9 year old boys who quite literally find themselves on opposite sides of a fence and neither knows what it all means. Bruno is the son of a high-ranking Nazi official who is put in charge of "Out-With". Bruno is never able to pronounce the word correctly. Schmuel is a young boy from Poland who was taken to the concentration camp along with the rest of his family. The thing that makes this book different from other books I've read on the Holocaust is the fact that it is told from such a young and naive perspective. The boys form an unlikely and secret friendship by meeting along a remote area of the fence each afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The edition I read has an author interview in the back, which is pretty interesting. The author is asked why he calls this a fable. I had missed this designation on the title page, so I went back and there it was -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Boy in the Striped Pajamas: A Fable. &lt;/span&gt;A fable is basically a story which contains a moral. The author says that he wants to make this not simply about one concentration camp in one war. He wants the reader to be able to relate the story to any time period and any war. This is also why he never uses the word Auschwitz, but instead lets nine year old Bruno pronounce it Out-With. Bruno also calls Hitler the Fury instead of the Fuhrer. The moral is simple. Complacency is dangerous. Looking back, we all wonder how something like the Holocaust could have happened. Surely we would have spoken up or done something. The question we need to ask, and this is the message that Boyne is trying to get across, is what are we doing about the genocide that is taking place today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a couple people who didn't read the book because of the subject matter. They felt it would be too disturbing. Those who did read it really enjoyed the book. I guess it's kind of strange to say you enjoyed a book which deals with such a terrible chapter in history, but you know what I mean. It is well-written and makes the reader think. For me, that's what good literature does. The only problem a couple people had with the book is that they felt that a nine year old would have been more aware of what was going on around him. I disagree. I think Bruno knew that something terrible was happening, but he didn't understand what it was. I've heard some people compare this to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/span&gt; by Markus Zusak. In that it is a book about a child's view of the Holocaust, I agree. However, I think the similarities end there. I think because this book is written in third person, I never really identified with Bruno quite as much as I did the characters in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Boy in the Striped Pajamas&lt;/span&gt; deals with a horrific tragedy that possibly could have been prevented. Hopefully, we never forget this. I'll leave you with a line from the book that I think pretty much sums it up. "Fences like this exist all over the world. We hope you never have to encounter one."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-7063993670882249143?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7063993670882249143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=7063993670882249143&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7063993670882249143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7063993670882249143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/boy-in-striped-pajamas-by-john-boyne.html' title='The Boy in the Striped Pajamas by John Boyne'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SZRBDe0D2XI/AAAAAAAAAT8/MWxNLP81k9E/s72-c/51R8GHA-OiL._SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-3749751348858109173</id><published>2009-02-09T13:24:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T14:58:07.091-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='year of mini challenges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction nonfiction'/><title type='text'>A Room of One's Own (Mini Challenge # 6)</title><content type='html'>This book fulfills #6, 'borrow a library book' in the Year of Mini-Challenges. It actually fulfills several of the categories in this challenge because it is a 'new to me author' (I can't believe it either, but I haven't read anything by Virginia Woolf before now). It could also fill the 'read 2 essays from the same collection' because this book is based on two talks she gave in 1928. But, I'm only going to count it towards #6 because I have some other things in mind for these other categories, and I want to do all twelve mini-challenges separately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this will definitely not be my last book by Virginia Woolf. I love her writing style. She is very witty while at the same time fleshing out a serious argument.  Woolf was invited to speak to two British women's colleges in 1928 on the subject of women and fiction. She begins her talk by explaining that she has had quite a bit of difficulty preparing her remarks. She came to the conclusion that what she really wanted to explain is the fact that in order to write or be creative in any number of ways, it is crucial for a person to have freedom. She must be able to have a place to get away from the everyday interruptions and responsibilities of life and the money that provides that type of freedom. This is where the title of the book comes from -- a room of one's own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She accomplishes her goal by fictitiously describing the two days that preceded her coming to this meeting. During these two days, she illustrates the myriad ways that women are 'kept in their place.' For example, she's walking outside when she forgets herself and mistakenly takes the path reserved only for the male scholars of the university. She has just had a brilliant idea when a male figure begins approaching her with his arms waving wildly. In the ensuing moments, she forgets the idea that was forming in her mind. She proceeds in this manner describing event after event in which women are treated differently than men, which in turn stymies the creativity of the women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All sorts of questions are raised in her mind as she goes through these two days in preparation for her talk. "Why did men drink wine and women water? Why was one sex so prosperous and the other so poor? What effect has poverty on fiction? What conditions are necessary for the creation of works of art?" She seeks the answers to these questions in the British Museum by taking book after book off the shelf. What she soon discovers is that for most of recorded history, the majority of books were written by men, even the books about women. Then more women began to write and publish books in the mid to late 1800s -- George Eliot, the Brontes, Louisa May Alcott to name a few. However, she noticed something different in the writing of these women in comparison to the great male writers of the day. Even with their immense talent, she felt that they were at a disadvantage because they lacked the necessary freedom to write without restraint. She goes on to say that she believes that in another 100 years possibly women will be able to write without thought of gender like men have always had the luxury of doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is absolutely no way I can do this book justice. Virginia Woolf makes a very compelling argument without bitterness or blame. She simply states the fact that to be able to be creative and write well, a person needs money and personal space -- something that women have lacked throughout history. Creativity needs freedom to be able to think and write without worrying about daily responsibilities or societal expectations. Woolf accomplishes her goal with candor and humor. As I said at the beginning of this long, winding post, I will definitely be reading more Virginia Woolf in the very near future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-3749751348858109173?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3749751348858109173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=3749751348858109173&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3749751348858109173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3749751348858109173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/room-of-ones-own-mini-challenge-6.html' title='A Room of One&apos;s Own (Mini Challenge # 6)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-677864104466975376</id><published>2009-02-04T16:35:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:55:27.697-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My year of reading dangerously challenge'/><title type='text'>Beowulf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYoOsTGp-hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/0Hm4yZn8QEI/s1600-h/YearOfLivingDangerously2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYoOsTGp-hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/0Hm4yZn8QEI/s320/YearOfLivingDangerously2009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299064065760033298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my first selection for the &lt;a href="http://dangerouslychallenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-year-of-reading-dangerously-2009.html"&gt;Year of Reading Dangerously&lt;/a&gt; challenge. I know I probably had to read this, or a portion of it, at some point during my time in school. However, I really don't remember reading it. I have always felt like I was not properly educated because I couldn't really say for sure if I'd read it or not. So, that's why I chose this one for this particular challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone, I already knew the gist of the story -- great warrior king faces overwhelming odds numerous times and rules his country justly for many years until he is finally killed as an old man doing battle with a dragon that no other warrior would fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the 2001 Seamus Heany bilingual edition. I was actually pleasantly surprised. I really liked it and read it quickly. I guess it has just gotten a bad rap over the years like other classic works forced on students in school. But, this is a really well-written epic poem. Of course, I was reading the translation. The Old English on the other side of the page might as well have been Greek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I particularly liked the introduction by Heaney in which he describes several possible ways of approaching Beowulf. The first he says is to simply look at it as "three agnons in the hero's life..." These are the three major battles he fights -- first against Grendel, then Grendel's mother, and finally the dragon. Another way to look at the epic, is to consider it the  story of three groups of people and how their lives were intertwined through the character of Beowulf. The third way to approach the poem is to look at it as a study of the honor-bound warrior culture, which is also tinted with Christian references.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really thought I would have a hard time understanding any of this, but again, I was pleasantly surprised. I had no trouble understanding the story. The only thing that was a little difficult was the pronunciation of the names and keeping all the lineages straight in my head. So, if like me, you haven't read it or don't remember reading it. Go ahead, it's not that scary or dangerous after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-677864104466975376?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/677864104466975376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=677864104466975376&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/677864104466975376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/677864104466975376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/beowulf.html' title='Beowulf'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYoOsTGp-hI/AAAAAAAAAT0/0Hm4yZn8QEI/s72-c/YearOfLivingDangerously2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2694174139133944120</id><published>2009-02-04T15:50:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:34:22.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What&apos;s in a Name'/><title type='text'>Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress by Dai Sijie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYoIYtIAjeI/AAAAAAAAATs/UiQ0kbdhoTg/s1600-h/what%27s%2Bin%2Ba%2Bname%2B1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYoIYtIAjeI/AAAAAAAAATs/UiQ0kbdhoTg/s320/what%27s%2Bin%2Ba%2Bname%2B1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299057132077878754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This is my first read for the &lt;a href="http://whatsinaname-2.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome.html"&gt;What's in a Name Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. I really didn't know that much about this book when I picked it up. It's been on my shelves for a while, and it fits the category of "a book with a profession in its title." From the brief blurb on the back of the book, I thought I would really love this one. However, I have to admit that I was a little disappointed. Don't get me wrong, I did like it. There just wasn't as much about books as I thought there would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two lifelong friends find themselves sent to a tiny village on a mountainside far away from their family and the life they knew in the city. This was part of the "reeducation" process of the Cultural Revolution. The children of famous doctors, scientists, and other academic types were taken from their homes and sent to live with peasants in the hopes that they would forget their bourgeois lifestyle and embrace the communist ideal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys make an acquaintance in a neighboring village who is also a victim of the "reeducation" process. The boys suspect that he is harboring a dangerous secret and soon discover that he has contraband hidden in a suitcase. Yep, you guessed it -- he has books. All literature, especially western literature was banned during this period. The only approved reading material was books by Chairman Mao and his followers. The boys finally persuade their friend to let them borrow some books, which they devour.  In addition to Balzac, they have books by Flaubert, Gogol, Melville, and Romain Rolland. These books open the boys' eyes to a new world. Even though they had lived in the city, they were very naive and knew little of the ways of the world, especially when it came to women and sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luo is smitten with the daughter of a tailor in one of the villages on the mountain and begins daily visits to read to her from Balzac. He is trying to impress her, and he also feels that he is doing her a favor by educating her, as well. They have a brief, albeit intense romance. I won't go into more detail here for fear of ruining the story. Overall, I liked the book,  but I didn't love it the way I thought I would. I enjoyed learning a little more about the Chinese culture during this period in addition to the literary references. I'd be interested to know what you think if you've read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2694174139133944120?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2694174139133944120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2694174139133944120&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2694174139133944120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2694174139133944120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/02/balzac-and-little-chinese-seamstress-by.html' title='Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress by Dai Sijie'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYoIYtIAjeI/AAAAAAAAATs/UiQ0kbdhoTg/s72-c/what%27s%2Bin%2Ba%2Bname%2B1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2211127605775407693</id><published>2009-01-30T14:09:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T14:43:23.985-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><title type='text'>Blackbird House by Alice Hoffman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYNYQI04ekI/AAAAAAAAATk/OGZABLWEVKo/s1600-h/51TP6JK4YKL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYNYQI04ekI/AAAAAAAAATk/OGZABLWEVKo/s320/51TP6JK4YKL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297174620988275266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't begin to tell you how much I loved this book. Alice Hoffman is quickly becoming a favorite of mine. I was so immersed in the reading that I didn't want to take the time to stop and take notes or even mark favorite passages. So, I know I won't even be able to come close to doing the book justice. Hopefully, my profuse gushing will be enough to entice you to read it. Then again, it may simply want to make you scream. Blackbird house is a book of connected short stories. But instead of being connected by a particular character or characters, these stories are connected over a couple hundred years by a house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house is located in the remote reaches of Cape Cod, Massachusetts. The house truly seems to be another character in the stories, sometimes the main character. For some, it is a dream come true. For others, it is a refuge. For still others, it is a place to hide. Of course, I liked some stories more than others, but I can honestly say that there is not one story that I didn't like, which is rare for me. As with most all of Hoffman's books, there is an element of magical realism. Sometimes this element doesn't always work for me, but Hoffman makes it work every single time. I never question it. Again, as with a lot of her writing, there is often a darkness to the stories in this collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Witch of Truro is probably my favorite story. It's about Ruth, a young woman, who lives alone after her mother and father die of smallpox. Tragedy finds her again when her house burns down and she's left with literally nothing but her milk cows. She takes to living right on the beach until the women of the small town can stand it no longer. They put a plan into action. They begin by bringing her food and befriending her. After a while, they convince her to be the cook for Lysander Wynn who survived a storm at sea years earlier. Both Ruth and Lysander have been beaten up by life and are pretty much loners who end up finding some comfort from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that happens to these families in Blackbird House over the years makes me wish that I lived in an older home. I would love to think about the people who lived there before me. However, we built our house, so I can only hope that hundreds of years from now, someone may think about the original inhabitants of their home and wonder what our life was like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2211127605775407693?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2211127605775407693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2211127605775407693&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2211127605775407693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2211127605775407693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/blackbird-house-by-alice-hoffman.html' title='Blackbird House by Alice Hoffman'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYNYQI04ekI/AAAAAAAAATk/OGZABLWEVKo/s72-c/51TP6JK4YKL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2181670590375086202</id><published>2009-01-29T13:54:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:38:36.505-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009 pub challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My year of reading dangerously challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>A couple more won't hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYIFs6g09qI/AAAAAAAAATc/XyqhvVCkVaM/s1600-h/bookstack.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYIFs6g09qI/AAAAAAAAATc/XyqhvVCkVaM/s320/bookstack.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296802380920452770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've decided to join in on a couple more challenges. So far, I don't think I'm overcommited, but I didn't think so last year, either. But, I have fun just thinking about what I might read for the challenges. So, even if I don't finish them, that's O.K. I'm certainly not going to stress over it. So, I'm going to give these a try:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dangerouslychallenge.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-year-of-reading-dangerously-2009.html"&gt;My Year of Reading Dangerously Challenge 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I participated in this one last year and was pretty successful, I think I read 9 or 10 out of the 12 selections for the year. Not bad. This year the requirement is also twelve books; however, they can be any books of your choosing. There isn't a specific list this year. It runs January 1 - December 31. Participants are encouraged to read books that have been challenged or banned, new to you genres, books that seem to inhabit a permanent space on your stacks, or authors you're afraid of. There is a list of books that the hosts are considering if you're interested. I haven't put together a full list, yet, but I think I'll include some science fiction (a genre I don't particularly care for), definitely some frequently banned/challenged books, and maybe a few authors/books I'm afraid of -- Ulysses by Joyce, Inferno by Dante, etc. Hopefully, I'll get a list together soon and post it in the sidebar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1morechapter.com/2008/10/22/the-2009-pub-challenge/"&gt;The 2009 Pub Challenge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a no-brainer for me. The rules are simply read nine books that are first published in 2009. I normally read a great deal of new fiction every year. So, this shouldn't be a problem. At least five books have to be fiction (again, no problem here) and crossovers are allowed. No children's/YA books because in the words of the host, "we're at the pub." Check out the challenge blog for all the rules and to sign up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.caribousmom.com/2009/01/03/2009-mini-challenges-a-novel-challenge-yahoo-group/"&gt;The Year of Mini Challenges&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is a little more challenging, but I really like the idea. There are twelve mini-challenges. Of course, they include reading (short stories, a play, nonfiction, a classic, etc.), but they also include other things like promoting literacy and going to a book event. I do have some books in mind for some of these. Once again, I'll be posting them in the sidebar soon. Check this one out because it really does look like fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K., finally  there's the &lt;a href="http://exlibris.typepad.com/modern_librarys_100_best_/"&gt;Modern Library's 100 Best Novels Challenge&lt;/a&gt; ( but this is a perpetual challenge, so no time pressure!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is to simply read the Modern Library's list of what they chose as the best 100 novels. There are a couple options available. I've been trying to do this for a while anyway. So, I thought I might as well join the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had already signed up for the &lt;a href="http://namereading.blogspot.com/"&gt;Read Your Name&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://whatsinaname-2.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome.html"&gt;What's in a Name 2009&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://feelinchunky.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chunkster 09&lt;/a&gt;. So that is six timed challenges and one perpetual challenge. I think that's doable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2181670590375086202?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2181670590375086202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2181670590375086202&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2181670590375086202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2181670590375086202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/couple-more-wont-hurt.html' title='A couple more won&apos;t hurt'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYIFs6g09qI/AAAAAAAAATc/XyqhvVCkVaM/s72-c/bookstack.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-5388905111412168599</id><published>2009-01-28T08:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T09:13:51.000-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Six Word Memoirs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYBoBS09mAI/AAAAAAAAATU/fLBYOC6GR_8/s1600-h/bookopen-4-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 111px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYBoBS09mAI/AAAAAAAAATU/fLBYOC6GR_8/s320/bookopen-4-main_Full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296347533230839810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not Quite What I Was Planning: Six Word Memoirs by Writers Famous &amp;amp; Obscure&lt;/span&gt; and the companion volume, Six Word Memoirs of Love &amp;amp; Heartbreak by Writers Famous &amp;amp; Obscure. I know the first book made the rounds when it was first published, but I just now got around to it. I read it in one sitting and really enjoyed it. The idea is based on the legend that Ernest Hemingway was challenged to write a story in just six words. He wrote, "For sale:  baby shoes, never worn." That definitely tells a story and leaves you wanting to know more, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of the memoirs in both these little books are good, some are just silly, and there are a few that are quite profound. Obviously, they chose one of the best for the title, "Not quite what I was planning."  If you haven't read this little book, I would definitely recommend it. And then of course you have to write your own. I'm still trying to come up with mine. I'll include a few below for your enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sold belongings. Became Itinerant Poetry Librarian."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I still make coffee for two."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Danced in fields of Infinite Possibilities."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What the hell, might as well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Still lost on road less traveled."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lucky in love, unlucky in metabolism."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Perpetual work in progress, need editor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K., I'll stop now. It's really quite addictive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-5388905111412168599?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5388905111412168599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=5388905111412168599&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/5388905111412168599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/5388905111412168599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/six-word-memoirs.html' title='Six Word Memoirs'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SYBoBS09mAI/AAAAAAAAATU/fLBYOC6GR_8/s72-c/bookopen-4-main_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-384009868634220959</id><published>2009-01-26T11:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T11:38:40.491-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book awards'/><title type='text'>National Book Critics Circle Award Nominees Announced</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I don't normally put too much faith in book awards simply because my choice hardly ever wins. However, I like to watch and see what happens anyway. There are other categories, but I've listed the fiction and nonfiction below. I definitely hope &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Olive Kitteridge&lt;/span&gt; wins in the fiction category. Anyone who has read this blog for any length of time has heard me sing the praises of this book. I read it as an arc and absolutely loved everything about it. I have Marilynne Robinson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;, but I haven't read it, yet. I know it will be good, though. You can find the entire list &lt;a href="http://www.publishersweekly.com/article/CA6631948.html?desc=topstory"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. What book are you rooting for?   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2008 National Book Critics Circle Award Nominees:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiction &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Roberto Bolaño, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;2666&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, FSG&lt;br /&gt;Marilynne Robinson, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, FSG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aleksandar Hemon, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Lazarus Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Riverhead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;M. Glenn Talyor, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Ballad of Trenchmouth Taggart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, West Virginia University Press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Elizabeth Strout, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Olive Kittredge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Random House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nonfiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;span&gt;Dexter Filkins, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Forever War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Knopf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Drew Gilpin Faust, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;This Republic  of Suffering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Death and the Civil War&lt;/em&gt;, Knopf&lt;br /&gt;Jane Mayer, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Dark Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Doubleday&lt;br /&gt;Allan Lichtman, &lt;em&gt;White Protestant Nation&lt;/em&gt;, Atlantic Monthly Press&lt;br /&gt;George C. Herring, &lt;em&gt;From Colony to Superpower: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;U.S. &lt;span&gt;Foreign Relations Since 1776&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Oxford University Press&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-384009868634220959?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/384009868634220959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=384009868634220959&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/384009868634220959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/384009868634220959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/national-book-critics-circle-award.html' title='National Book Critics Circle Award Nominees Announced'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2051568782185357591</id><published>2009-01-24T11:59:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:34:31.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books into movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>I'm Still Here (barely)</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it has been so long since I last posted. I have been reading my favorite blogs and keeping up with what everyone else is doing in my absence. However, work has been absolutely crazy, and I'm just exhausted when I get home in the evenings. I've been doing a lot of quick knitting projects, which eats up some of my reading time. I'm finishing up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blackbird House&lt;/span&gt; by Alice Hoffman, which I am loving. I'll post a review soon. I also read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.dailylit.com/"&gt;DailyLit&lt;/a&gt;.  I just started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Awakening&lt;/span&gt; on DailyLit, and I'll see how it goes. I've tried reading online before and haven't been able to get into it. However, my success at finishing Benjamin Button (I know it's really short) has given me the courage to try again. I'll let you know how that goes. I also just received a book in the mail yesterday that looks really interesting. I ordered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 7 Deadly Sins Sampler&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.greatbooks.org/"&gt;The Great Books Foundation&lt;/a&gt;. It's an anthology of great short stories with questions and ideas for further reflection following each story. There's also a brief bio of the author at the beginning of each story. It's set up so that there are two short stories which fall into one of the seven deadly sins. For example, A Rose for Emily by Faulkner and Good Country People by O'Connor are included under the sin of Pride. There is a really nice introduction to the collection which discusses the idea of sin  and how it has changed over time. I could easily see this being used in college literature courses and by book clubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I saw this on several blogs and thought I'd share it as well. It's Entertainment Weekly's List of New Classics. It has been made into a perpetual challenge. I'm not going to participate in the challenge, but I still like to see how many books I've read and how many I have waiting in the stacks. Books I've read are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt;, books I own but haven't read yet are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;italicized&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Road&lt;/span&gt; , Cormac McCarthy (2006)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire&lt;/span&gt; by J. K. Rowling&lt;br /&gt;3. Beloved, Toni Morrison (1987)&lt;br /&gt;4. The Liars’ Club, Mary Karr (1995)&lt;br /&gt;5. American Pastoral, Philip Roth (1997)&lt;br /&gt;6. Mystic River by&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maus&lt;/span&gt;, Art Spiegelman (1986/1991)&lt;br /&gt;8. Selected Stories, Alice Munro (1996)&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cold Mountain&lt;/span&gt;, Charles Frazier (1997)&lt;br /&gt;10. The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle, Haruki Murakami (1997)&lt;br /&gt;11. Into Thin Air, Jon Krakauer (1997)&lt;br /&gt;12. Blindness, José Saramago (1998)&lt;br /&gt;13. Watchmen, Alan Moore and Dave Gibbons (1986-87)&lt;br /&gt;14. Black Water, Joyce Carol Oates (1992)&lt;br /&gt;15. A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius, Dave Eggers (2000)&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Handmaid’s Tale&lt;/span&gt;, Margaret Atwood (1986)&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love in the Time of Cholera&lt;/span&gt;, Gabriel García Márquez (1988)&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rabbit at Rest&lt;/span&gt;, John Updike (1990)&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Beauty&lt;/span&gt;, Zadie Smith (2005)&lt;br /&gt;20. Bridget Jones’s Diary, Helen Fielding (1996)&lt;br /&gt;21. On Writing, Stephen King (2000)&lt;br /&gt;22. The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao, Junot Díaz (2007)&lt;br /&gt;23. The Ghost Road, Pat Barker (1996)&lt;br /&gt;24. Lonesome Dove, Larry McMurtry (1985)&lt;br /&gt;25. The Joy Luck Club, Amy Tan (1989)&lt;br /&gt;26. Neuromancer, William Gibson (1984)&lt;br /&gt;27. Possession, A.S. Byatt (1990)&lt;br /&gt;28. Naked, David Sedaris (1997)&lt;br /&gt;29. Bel Canto by Ann Patchett&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Case Histories&lt;/span&gt;, Kate Atkinson (2004)&lt;br /&gt;31. The Things They Carried, Tim O’Brien (1990)&lt;br /&gt;32. Parting the Waters, Taylor Branch (1988)&lt;br /&gt;33. The Year of Magical Thinking, Joan Didion (2005)&lt;br /&gt;34. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Lovely Bones&lt;/span&gt; by Alice Sebold&lt;br /&gt;35. The Line of Beauty, Alan Hollinghurst (2004)&lt;br /&gt;36. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Angela’s Ashes&lt;/span&gt;, Frank McCourt (1996)&lt;br /&gt;37. Persepolis, Marjane Satrapi (2003)&lt;br /&gt;38. Birds of America, Lorrie Moore (1999)&lt;br /&gt;39. Interpreter of Maladies, Jhumpa Lahiri (2000)&lt;br /&gt;40. His Dark Materials, Philip Pullman (1995-2000)&lt;br /&gt;41. The House on Mango Street, Sandra Cisneros (1984)&lt;br /&gt;42. LaBrava, Elmore Leonard (1983)&lt;br /&gt;43. Borrowed Time, Paul Monette (1988)&lt;br /&gt;44. Praying for Sheetrock, Melissa Fay Greene (1991)&lt;br /&gt;45. Eva Luna, Isabel Allende (1988)&lt;br /&gt;46. Sandman by Neil Gaiman&lt;br /&gt;47. World’s Fair, E.L. Doctorow (1985)&lt;br /&gt;48. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Poisonwood Bible&lt;/span&gt; by Barbara Kingsolver&lt;br /&gt;49. Clockers, Richard Price (1992)&lt;br /&gt;50. The Corrections, Jonathan Franzen (2001)&lt;br /&gt;51. The Journalist and the Murderer, Janet Malcom (1990)&lt;br /&gt;52. Waiting to Exhale, Terry McMillan (1992)&lt;br /&gt;53. The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier &amp;amp; Clay, Michael Chabon (2000)&lt;br /&gt;54. Jimmy Corrigan, Chris Ware (2000)&lt;br /&gt;55. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Glass Castle,&lt;/span&gt; Jeannette Walls (2006)&lt;br /&gt;56. The Night Manager, John le Carré (1993)&lt;br /&gt;57. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bonfire of the Vanities&lt;/span&gt;, Tom Wolfe (1987)&lt;br /&gt;58. Drop City, TC Boyle (2003)&lt;br /&gt;59. Krik? Krak! Edwidge Danticat (1995)&lt;br /&gt;60. Nickel &amp;amp; Dimed, Barbara Ehrenreich (2001)&lt;br /&gt;61. Money, Martin Amis (1985)&lt;br /&gt;62. Last Train To Memphis, Peter Guralnick (1994)&lt;br /&gt;63. Pastoralia, George Saunders (2000)&lt;br /&gt;64. Underworld, Don DeLillo (1997)&lt;br /&gt;65. The Giver by Lois Lowry&lt;br /&gt;66. A Supposedly Fun Thing I’ll Never Do Again, David Foster Wallace (1997)&lt;br /&gt;67. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/span&gt; by Khaled Hosseini &lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Fun Home, Alison Bechdel (2006)&lt;br /&gt;69. Secret History, Donna Tartt (1992)&lt;br /&gt;70. Cloud Atlas, David Mitchell (2004)&lt;br /&gt;71. The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down, Ann Fadiman (1997)&lt;br /&gt;72. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night Tim&lt;/span&gt;e by Mark Haddon&lt;br /&gt;73. A Prayer for Owen Meany by John Irving&lt;br /&gt;74. Friday Night Lights, H.G. Bissinger (1990)&lt;br /&gt;75. Cathedral, Raymond Carver (1983)&lt;br /&gt;76. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Sight for Sore Eyes&lt;/span&gt;, Ruth Rendell (199&lt;br /&gt;77. The Remains of the Day, Kazuo Ishiguro (1989)&lt;br /&gt;78. Eat, Pray, Love, Elizabeth Gilbert (2006)&lt;br /&gt;79. The Tipping Point, Malcolm Gladwell (2000)&lt;br /&gt;80. Bright Lights, Big City, Jay McInerney (1984)&lt;br /&gt;81. Backlash, Susan Faludi (1991)&lt;br /&gt;82. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt;, Ian McEwan (2002)&lt;br /&gt;83. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Stone Diaries&lt;/span&gt;, Carol Shields (1994)&lt;br /&gt;84. Holes by Louis Sachar&lt;br /&gt;85. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilead&lt;/span&gt;, Marilynne Robinson (2004)&lt;br /&gt;86. And the Band Played On, Randy Shilts (1987)&lt;br /&gt;87. The Ruins, Scott Smith (2006)&lt;br /&gt;88. High Fidelity, Nick Hornby (1995)&lt;br /&gt;89. Close Range, Annie Proulx (1999)&lt;br /&gt;90. Comfort Me With Apples, Ruth Reichl (2001)&lt;br /&gt;91. Random Family, Adrian Nicole LeBlanc (2003)&lt;br /&gt;92. Presumed Innocent, Scott Turow (1987)&lt;br /&gt;93. A Thousand Acres, Jane Smiley (1991)&lt;br /&gt;94. Fast Food Nation, Eric Schlosser (2001)&lt;br /&gt;95. Kaaterskill Falls, Allegra Goodman (1999)&lt;br /&gt;96. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/span&gt; by Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;97. Jesus’ Son, Denis Johnson (1992)&lt;br /&gt;98. The Predators’ Ball, Connie Bruck (1989)&lt;br /&gt;99. Practical Magic, Alice Hoffman (1995)&lt;br /&gt;100. America (the Book), Jon Stewart/Daily Show (2004)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read 9 and have 12 more in the stacks. How many have you read? Why is it that book lovers are so interested in lists like this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2051568782185357591?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2051568782185357591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2051568782185357591&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2051568782185357591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2051568782185357591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-still-here-barely.html' title='I&apos;m Still Here (barely)'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-562155333018603211</id><published>2009-01-09T08:36:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T10:03:18.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cranford -- again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWdmMWYRAQI/AAAAAAAAATE/YZo61cizJPk/s1600-h/elizabeth_gaskell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWdmMWYRAQI/AAAAAAAAATE/YZo61cizJPk/s320/elizabeth_gaskell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289308649721757954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/02/cranford-by-elizabeth-gaskell.html"&gt;Cranford&lt;/a&gt; a while back and really enjoyed it so I suggested it to my book club. They chose it for this month's meeting, and we met last night to discuss it. I'm always a little nervous when we discuss a book that I've chosen. I know I shouldn't, but I tend to take it personally when people say negative things about the book. If I suggest a book, it's because I really saw something worthwhile in  it. When we read a book that I don't care for, I try not to be negative in the discussion. I will certainly give my opinion about certain aspects of the book -- characters, setting, etc. But, I never just say I hated the book. There's a way to give your honest opinion without being offensive. O.K., I know I'm probably sounding like a big baby right about now. I guess that just shows how anxious I am about choosing a book for discussion. I almost feel like I'm opening myself up for inspection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, everyone in attendance really seemed to enjoy the book. So, I was worried for nothing -- as usual. In fact, several of the members had taken the time to do a little research on Elizabeth Gaskell and the Victorian era. Several others had editions with really nice notes and introductions. One even had a section on the fashion, which plays a part in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a little research in preparation for the discussion and found quite a few interesting sites that are worth browsing. There's even a Gaskell Society devoted to studying Elizabeth Gaskell and her works. In looking at some of these, I discovered that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cranford&lt;/span&gt; is somewhat of a departure for Gaskell from her other writing. The majority of her other novels were considered "social problem" novels. She was very interested in trying to shed light on the problems of poverty, poor working and living conditions, and the plight of women and children in the cities and factories. Most of these social problems were due to or made worse by the influx of people moving from the country to the city to work in the new factories during the early days of the Industrial Revolution. Gaskell was married to a Unitarian minister, and they worked side by side in the cities trying to help improve conditions for people. Her writing was one way that she could help bring these problems to light. At the time, her "social problem" novels, such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mary Barton&lt;/span&gt;, caused quite a stir because of their realism in portraying the lives of the workers. In addition, many of the owners were upset because of the way she portrayed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After publishing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mary Barton&lt;/span&gt; anonymously in 1848, she was soon discovered. Charles Dickens contacted her and implored her to write for his serial &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Household Words&lt;/span&gt;. This began a long professional relationship between the two. It's clear that they didn't always agree on things, but they both greatly respected each other. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cranford&lt;/span&gt; began as a single episode published in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Household Words&lt;/span&gt;. She hadn't intended to write more, but Dickens begged her to continue the series. So, she wrote several more episodes that were eventually purchased and put in novel form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one memorable scene from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cranford&lt;/span&gt;, Deborah Jenkyns is arguing with someone about who was the better author -- Samuel Johnson or Charles Dickens. Of course due to her strict Victorian ideals, she believed that Samuel Johnson was a 'real' writer and that Dickens was pretty much a hack. This illustrates the old argument of the role literature should play in people's lives. During this time period, many believed that literature should be something that improved one's life and not something used for mere entertainment. In addition to Dickens, Gaskell was friends with many others in the literary world, including Charlotte Bronte. In fact, she was chosen by the family of Bronte to write her official biography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book pays tribute to a group of women and a way of life. The women of Cranford were still living by the old social order just as life was rapidly changing in the cities close by. Gaskell paints a portrait of these women that is both funny and tender. I highly recommend this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only other book by Gaskell that I've read is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mary Barton&lt;/span&gt;, which I would also highly recommend. I want to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;North and South&lt;/span&gt;, which is similar to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mary Barton&lt;/span&gt; in tone and theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gaskellsociety.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gaskell Society&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lang.nagoya-u.ac.jp/%7Ematsuoka/Gaskell.html"&gt;The Gaskell Web&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.victorianweb.org/authors/gaskell/index.html"&gt;Elizabeth Gaskell at Victorian Web&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/browse/authors/g#a220"&gt;Works by Elizabeth Gaskell at Project Gutenberg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elizabeth_Gaskell"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.online-literature.com/elizabeth_gaskell/cranford/"&gt;Elizabeth Gaskell on the Literature Network&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-562155333018603211?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/562155333018603211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=562155333018603211&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/562155333018603211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/562155333018603211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/cranford-again.html' title='Cranford -- again'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWdmMWYRAQI/AAAAAAAAATE/YZo61cizJPk/s72-c/elizabeth_gaskell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8109023202201613925</id><published>2009-01-07T14:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:53:18.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experimental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='translation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='postmodernist'/><title type='text'>If on a winter's night a traveler by Italo Calvino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWUIDW6KhpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/blIt9YWxpaw/s1600-h/calvino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWUIDW6KhpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/blIt9YWxpaw/s320/calvino.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288642191198684818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a book that I've wanted to read for quite a while. It just so happens that it was one of the books that my husband bought me for Christmas. So, this is my first official read of the new year. Yeah, I know many of you are already on your second, third, and fourth books. However, in my defense, this was not exactly quick reading. I wasn't really sure what to expect from this book, and I'm still not sure about it after having read it. I did enjoy the book after an initial state of confusion. What probably helped me more than anything else is the great introduction in the edition that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The novel is about books, reading, writing, publishing and the interrelatedness of all of these. The author looks at some serious subjects in a comedic way. O.K., I already feel like I'm rambling. Let me try again. The book is written in a format with twelve chapters, which are addressed to the Reader who is also the protagonist. In between each of these chapters is the beginning of a fictitious novel by a fictitious author. Sound confusing? Well, it's really not once you get into it. You see, the Reader begins a book entitled &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If on a winter's night a traveler&lt;/span&gt; but is unable to finish it due to a publishing error. It seems that two different books got put together in the binding process. This sets the whole story into motion. The Reader is on a quest to find the ending to this book, which only leads him to the beginning of another book by another author, etc. This happens a total of ten times. So, each chapter sends the Reader to a different location and a different set of strange circumstances only to find the beginning of another book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great thing about this book is its inventiveness and the way that it captures the way readers interact with books. In chapter eleven, the Reader finds himself in a library desperately seeking any of the ten of the novels he has begun. He encounters other readers in the library who explain the way they read and why they read. I won't go into all of them, but the one that stuck out to me is the reader who says that he encounters a new book each and every time he rereads a book. This reader believes that the meaning comes from the reader in that particular time and place. So a rereading of the same book can never yield the same emotions. I would have to say that I pretty much agree with that statement. I know I've begun books and put them aside only to pick them up later and devour them. It wasn't the book that had changed. It was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is probably not a book for everyone, but I did enjoy it. It did make me stop and think about the act of reading, which I usually just take for granted. But, take my word for it, if you're going to read this, find one with a good introduction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8109023202201613925?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8109023202201613925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8109023202201613925&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8109023202201613925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8109023202201613925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-on-winters-night-traveler-by-italo.html' title='If on a winter&apos;s night a traveler by Italo Calvino'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWUIDW6KhpI/AAAAAAAAAS8/blIt9YWxpaw/s72-c/calvino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-9217303701150658263</id><published>2009-01-06T08:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T08:57:40.757-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>O.K., Just one more. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWNgdak1k0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/MjGFhjPQYks/s1600-h/Chunkster2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWNgdak1k0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/MjGFhjPQYks/s320/Chunkster2009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288176445929395010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm adding this &lt;a href="http://feelinchunky.blogspot.com/"&gt;challenge&lt;/a&gt; hosted by Dana because this is something I've been thinking about doing anyway. Hopefully, this will help me follow through with my plan. There are several chunky books that I've been wanting to get around to reading for quite a while. These include:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anna Karenina&lt;/span&gt; by Leo Tolstoy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Woman in White&lt;/span&gt; by Wilkie Collins, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Dance to the Music of Time&lt;/span&gt; by Anthony Powell. I'm only going to commit to reading one chunkster in 2009 and will choose one of these three as my official choice for this challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-9217303701150658263?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/9217303701150658263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=9217303701150658263&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/9217303701150658263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/9217303701150658263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-just-one-more.html' title='O.K., Just one more. . .'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SWNgdak1k0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/MjGFhjPQYks/s72-c/Chunkster2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-7352268887185606702</id><published>2009-01-02T15:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T15:28:57.476-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><title type='text'>Girl with a Pearl Earring by Tracy Chevalier</title><content type='html'>This is one of those rare books that I was sad to see come to an end. However, there really isn't anything else that could be added to the story. I was hooked from the very first page to the very last page. It is historical fiction at it's best. For me the mark of a good book is one that keeps me interested and makes me want to know more -- about historical figures, a particular time period, etc. In this case, I wanted to know more about 17th century Delft. I love the idea of this book. The author, Tracy Chevalier, is fascinated by the girl in the famous Vermeer painting and begins to wonder what her life was actually like. Since little evidence exists, she decided to create a past for her. The author evokes a very realistic setting for this young girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Griet is sixteen years old when she goes to work as a maid in the famous artist's home. Though the two families lived only miles away from each other, they couldn't have been more different. Griet comes from a working class Protestant family. Her father has been forced into retirement after an explosion in his tile painting factory. Griet's brother has been apprenticed out, and she must be relied upon to bring money into the home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the Vermeers are Catholic and relatively wealthy. He lives with his wife, his mother and their children. They end up having eleven children. Vermeer's paintings are the main source of the family's income and he is notoriously slow in completing paintings. This is due to his perfectionism and not to laziness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Griet is unhappy in her new position because she misses her family and everything is so different. Vermeer's wife also makes things difficult for Griet. Eventually, Griet secretly sits for a painting which sets into motion a series of events that will change her life drastically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed this book and plan on watching the film version next week with my book club. The edition I read includes 9 full color paintings by Vermeer. It was nice to be able to look at the paintings as I read about the artist and his world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-7352268887185606702?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7352268887185606702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=7352268887185606702&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7352268887185606702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7352268887185606702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2009/01/girl-with-pearl-earring-by-tracy.html' title='Girl with a Pearl Earring by Tracy Chevalier'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8579752427849348323</id><published>2008-12-29T13:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:32:43.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Recovering from the Holidays</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had a wonderful holiday. I enjoyed time with friends and family. I always have a hard time waiting for Christmas because I want my family to open the gifts that I bought them. The anticipation of watching them open gifts drives me crazy. I badgered my husband so much that he finally relented and opened a couple presents before Christmas morning. Of course, he made me open one for every one that he opened. We'll be married 22 years in May, and it is starting to show. We are beginning to think alike. We both bought each other a CD. We both bought each other books. The funniest thing is the big gift that we got each other. He got a Harley Davidson motorcycle back in August. He's been wanting a HD leather jacket, but they're very expensive. So, I started looking around and found one on eBay for less than $200 with free shipping/handling. It was new with the tags. So, of course I ordered it for him and couldn't wait for him to open it. Little did I know, but he had done the same thing. He ordered the exact same coat (except mine is a woman's) for me. Both of our boys knew what we had gotten each other and couldn't wait to see us open our gifts. It was pretty funny. The boys got me a beautiful piece of pottery and a digital picture frame. Of course, the best part was all being together -- happy and healthy. I'm looking forward to a great 2009! I wish everyone the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're curious, the books that I received for Christmas are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If on a winter's night a traveler&lt;/span&gt; by Italo Calvino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serena&lt;/span&gt; by Ron Rash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blackbird House&lt;/span&gt; by Alice Hoffman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Gravedigger's Daughter&lt;/span&gt; by Joyce Carol Oates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilead&lt;/span&gt; by Marilynne Robinson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If on a winter's night a traveler&lt;/span&gt;. I really don't know what to expect from this one. It sounds so very  strange. However, there is a really nice introduction that has helped somewhat. I love the idea of this book, and I hope I'll actually enjoy reading it, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Girl with a Pearl Earring&lt;/span&gt; by Tracy Chevalier and really enjoyed it. I"ll be posting a short review soon. I also hope to catch up on my blog reading over the next couple of days. Right now, I'm off to clean out a couple of closets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8579752427849348323?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8579752427849348323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8579752427849348323&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8579752427849348323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8579752427849348323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/recovering-from-holidays.html' title='Recovering from the Holidays'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8241296160600342936</id><published>2008-12-24T14:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:12:45.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8241296160600342936?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8241296160600342936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8241296160600342936&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8241296160600342936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8241296160600342936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-581240335911891732</id><published>2008-12-22T16:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:18:03.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north carolina author'/><title type='text'>The Christmas Letters by Lee Smith</title><content type='html'>This is a novella by the North Carolina author who wrote &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On Agate Hill&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Girls&lt;/span&gt; to name just a few. It tells the story of three generations of women through the annual Christmas letters they write to friends and family. I always enjoy reading books that are told through letters and/or diary entries. This is a new take on that format for me. It really worked well in this case. You'd think that you couldn't convey all that much about a family in a relatively short annual letter; however, Smith manages to paint a vivid picture of these characters and how their lives are intertwined over place and time. It begins with Birdie writing home to her family as she is spending her first days away from home with her in-laws while her new husband is away fighting in WWII. Smith captures the excitement and the fear in the young bride's words without being overly sentimental. Birdie describes how much she loves taking care of her new baby, Mary in subsequent letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's this same child that takes up writing Christmas letters for the family years later. Mary had always been a very intelligent girl and dreamed of going to college. However, she quits school to elope. The children soon begin to come and life takes over as it often does. The reader sees the passage of time in society as well as in the family as the letters continue throughout the years. Just as in real life, there are joys and heartbreaks along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Mary's daughter Melanie who takes up the post to write the Christmas letters when she comes of age.  Though things have changed in many ways, they are still a family. As always, Lee Smith does a great job portraying these characters as real people that I easily identify with. This is a book that I'll probably revisit often at Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-581240335911891732?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/581240335911891732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=581240335911891732&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/581240335911891732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/581240335911891732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-letters-by-lee-smith.html' title='The Christmas Letters by Lee Smith'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-774451353823728095</id><published>2008-12-17T08:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:29:38.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Fleece Navidad by Maggie Sefton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUj-mxXAo3I/AAAAAAAAASs/XAsoFULDDgs/s1600-h/fleece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUj-mxXAo3I/AAAAAAAAASs/XAsoFULDDgs/s320/fleece.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280750505130238834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know it's hard to believe, but I actually finished this book. It's been lingering in my 'currently reading' sidebar for what seems like ages. Again, I have to blame it on the furious knitting activity that has been taking place at my house. I've finished two scarves and four hats in the last couple of weeks. That may not seem like a whole lot, but combined with work and getting ready for Christmas, it's pretty good. I wrapped my very last gift last night, and now I can get back to reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is part of the Knitting Mystery series by Maggie Sefton. I've read all of the previous five books and have enjoyed them. However, this one was kind of a let down. I don't think it is actually the book itself. I just think I'm tired of the series. I begin to lose interest with the same set of characters, same setting, and similar plot lines after several books. The biggest draw for me in the beginning was all the references to knitting -- descriptions of new projects, luscious yarns, etc. However, I don't think even that can keep me interested much longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly Flynn, CPA and part-time sleuth, gets involved in another mystery in the small Colorado town of Fort Connor when a woman is killed in a hit and run. At first it appears to be an accident, but it soon turns out to be something more sinister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not usually a very astute reader. I don't normally look for the clues in mysteries. So, even though I may have some idea about who dunnit, I'm not usually sure about it until close to the end of the book. However, in this case, it was blatantly obvious early on. Again, it's a fun read, but I think I need to take a break from the series, at least for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I did like about this one is that it contained more than the usual one recipe and one knitting pattern. Instead, it contained five knitting patterns and seven recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning Lee Smith's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Christmas Letters&lt;/span&gt; today and look forward to something with a little more substance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-774451353823728095?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/774451353823728095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=774451353823728095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/774451353823728095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/774451353823728095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/fleece-navidad-by-maggie-sefton.html' title='Fleece Navidad by Maggie Sefton'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUj-mxXAo3I/AAAAAAAAASs/XAsoFULDDgs/s72-c/fleece.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4825817242052312536</id><published>2008-12-16T10:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:40:37.633-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Secret Santa has Arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUfLWY22C1I/AAAAAAAAASk/SFzwjdAvVgk/s1600-h/gifts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUfLWY22C1I/AAAAAAAAASk/SFzwjdAvVgk/s320/gifts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280412673605241682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got home from work yesterday and had several packages waiting on me. One contained several things I ordered for my husband for Christmas and the other was from my Secret Santa. It turns out that my Secret Santa is Lisa C. from &lt;a href="http://www.bookslistslife.blogspot.com/"&gt;BooksListsLife&lt;/a&gt; in South Dakota. My box contained a Ruth Rendell Inspector Wexford Mystery, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;End in Tears&lt;/span&gt;. It also contained a package of lovely bookplates and an adorable cloth jewelry bag. I know I should really post a picture, but I forgot my camera. It's always so exciting to receive gifts in the mail, especially when they're as nice as this one. Thanks, Lisa! Another nice surprise is the fact that I've discovered a new book blogger that I didn't know before.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4825817242052312536?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4825817242052312536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4825817242052312536&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4825817242052312536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4825817242052312536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/secret-santa-has-arrived.html' title='Secret Santa has Arrived!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUfLWY22C1I/AAAAAAAAASk/SFzwjdAvVgk/s72-c/gifts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4360866712865267264</id><published>2008-12-15T13:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T13:52:26.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Read Your Name Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUanT0cjsuI/AAAAAAAAASc/TxWHbFj6oC0/s1600-h/ReadYourName2009.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUanT0cjsuI/AAAAAAAAASc/TxWHbFj6oC0/s320/ReadYourName2009.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280091572076262114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.K., I think I can handle this one, too. Victoria is hosting the &lt;a href="http://namereading.blogspot.com/"&gt;Read Your Name Challenge 2009&lt;/a&gt;. The idea is simple -- read books that begin with the letters of your name. For me, this will only require four books! Visit Victoria's challenge blog for all the rules. Here is my list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love in the time of Cholera&lt;/span&gt; (overlap with What's in a Name Challenge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I= &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Icy Sparks&lt;/span&gt; by Gwyn Rubio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S= &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Stone Angel&lt;/span&gt; by Margaret Laurence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A = &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abide with Me&lt;/span&gt; by Elizabeth Strout OR &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anna Karenia&lt;/span&gt; by Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, these are all books that I already own. So, I'm not buying new books, and I'm whittling away at the tbr mountain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4360866712865267264?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4360866712865267264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4360866712865267264&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4360866712865267264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4360866712865267264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/read-your-name-challenge.html' title='Read Your Name Challenge'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUanT0cjsuI/AAAAAAAAASc/TxWHbFj6oC0/s72-c/ReadYourName2009.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1827452942862067352</id><published>2008-12-15T12:41:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:52:18.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Let's Try this Again! </title><content type='html'>I don't consider myself all that great at finishing reading challenges; however, that doesn't mean that I don't like signing up for them and deciding which books I want to read. It's fun to look through all the books I have patiently waiting to be read and try to match them up with these creative reading challenges. I will try not to sign up for too many in 2009, but I'm not going to make any hasty promises. The first one I'm signing up for is one that I haven't attempted in the past -- &lt;a href="http://whatsinaname-2.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome.html"&gt;What's in a Name?  &lt;/a&gt;Go take a look at Annie's blog for the official rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my choices for this challenge (so far):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Cshoresl%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C02%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt; 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     by Audrey Niffenegger OR &lt;i style=""&gt;The Good      Mother&lt;/i&gt; by Sue Miller OR &lt;i style=""&gt;The      Memory Keeper’s Daughter&lt;/i&gt; by Kim Edwards OR &lt;i style=""&gt;The Wednesday Sisters&lt;/i&gt; by Meg Waite Clayton&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;A book with a body part in      its title: &lt;i style=""&gt;One Foot in Eden&lt;/i&gt; by      Ron Rash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;A book with a building in its      title: &lt;i style=""&gt;Housekeeping&lt;/i&gt; by Marilynne      Robinson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;A book with a medical      condition in its title: &lt;i style=""&gt;Love in the      Time of Cholera&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;span style="text-decoration: none;color:#000000;" &gt;Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how this one goes. I'm excited about my choices for this one. To make it even better, all of these are books from my own personal stacks, so I'm not buying new books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1827452942862067352?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1827452942862067352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1827452942862067352&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1827452942862067352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1827452942862067352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-try-this-again.html' title='Let&apos;s Try this Again! '/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2271777376188252928</id><published>2008-12-12T08:44:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:00:57.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction nonfiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA lit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Year End Reading Wrap Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUJ6434EQSI/AAAAAAAAASU/v9ZRui6WYO4/s1600-h/pilesofbooks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 128px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUJ6434EQSI/AAAAAAAAASU/v9ZRui6WYO4/s320/pilesofbooks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278916830722015522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know 2008 is not technically over, yet. However, I know how busy I'm going to be for the remainder of the year. So, I'm going to go ahead and do my end of year wrap up. I guess I was semi-successful with the reading challenges that I participated in this year. At least I was more successful this year than last year. That's progress, right? I completed the following challenges:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie's&lt;/a&gt; Southern Reading Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stainlesssteeldroppings.com/"&gt;Carl's&lt;/a&gt; Once Upon a Time Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stainlesssteeldroppings.com/"&gt;Carl's&lt;/a&gt; R.I.P. III Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost completed &lt;a href="http://estellasrevenge.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andi's&lt;/a&gt; Year of Reading Dangerously Challenge. I finished every book through September. If I could have managed to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Human Stain&lt;/span&gt; by Philip Roth, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Grapes of Wrath&lt;/span&gt; by John Steinbeck and a short story collection, I would have completed this challenge. But, I did read nine of the twelve books for this challenge. So, that's pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did terrible with the Orbus Terrarum Challenge. There were nine books for this one, and I think I read four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also set myself the challenge to read 52 books this year. I know that isn't a huge number compared with some of you that I see in the book blogging world. But, with my schedule, that's a reasonable number -- one a week. I'm happy to report that I have actually surpassed that goal this year. As of right now, I have read 62 books! I know I will complete at least one more. I'm hoping to read three more before January 1. Either way, I'm happy with this number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some statistics just for fun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiction:  59   &lt;br /&gt;Non-Fiction:  3&lt;br /&gt;YA:  9&lt;br /&gt;Poetry: 1&lt;br /&gt;Classics: 6&lt;br /&gt;Southern Literature: 6&lt;br /&gt;ARC: 4&lt;br /&gt;Graphic Novels: 2&lt;br /&gt;Books in Series: 11&lt;br /&gt;Own: 55&lt;br /&gt;Borrowed: 7&lt;br /&gt;Mystery: 3&lt;br /&gt;Gothic: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really very surprising here. I always read a lot more fiction, and I love the classics and Southern lit. As you can tell, I also buy most of my books. The only time I borrow a book from the library or from someone is when it is for a book club and it's not something I would want to read otherwise. I guess the biggest surprises would have to be the graphic novels and the YA lit. Maus I and Maus II were actually the first two graphic novels I've ever read. I wasn't sure how I would like the experience, but I was pleasantly surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to come up with a top 5 for 2008, but it is absolutely impossible. So, I'm choosing a top 10 instead. I don't finish books that I don't like so I like everything that I read. Of course, I like some more than others, but it's still a difficult task to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my top 10 list for 2008 in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/06/bad-blogger-and-couple-of-reviews.html"&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/a&gt; by Markus Zusak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/tree-grows-in-brooklyn.html"&gt;A Tree Grows in Brooklyn&lt;/a&gt; by Betty Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/work/details/25135856"&gt;Olive Kitteridge&lt;/a&gt; by Elizabeth Strout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/work/details/25755568"&gt;The Book of Lost Things&lt;/a&gt; by John Connolly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/work/details/25169863"&gt;Great Expectations&lt;/a&gt; by Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/04/speaking-of-love-by-angela-young.html"&gt;Speaking of Love&lt;/a&gt; by Angela Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/light-in-august.html"&gt;Light in Augus&lt;/a&gt;t by William Faulkner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-have-always-lived-in-castle.html"&gt;We Have Always Lived in the Castle&lt;/a&gt; by Shirley Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/turn-of-screw-by-henry-james.html"&gt;The Turn of the Screw&lt;/a&gt; by Henry James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/work/details/25169756"&gt;Cranford&lt;/a&gt; by Elizabeth Gaskell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like looking back over what I've read throughout the year. Thinking about a book I've read takes me back to the time and place when I was reading it. Now, I'm looking forward to the holidays, some well deserved time off work, and planning what I want to read in 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2271777376188252928?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2271777376188252928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2271777376188252928&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2271777376188252928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2271777376188252928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/year-end-reading-wrap-up.html' title='Year End Reading Wrap Up'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUJ6434EQSI/AAAAAAAAASU/v9ZRui6WYO4/s72-c/pilesofbooks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2656700291814329348</id><published>2008-12-11T08:20:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:03:33.104-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><title type='text'>Book Club 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUEdM6BrkGI/AAAAAAAAASE/o0wL-vxtg7Y/s1600-h/christmas-books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUEdM6BrkGI/AAAAAAAAASE/o0wL-vxtg7Y/s320/christmas-books.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278532345826873442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my book clubs met Tuesday night for the last time in 2008. We had a really nice time. For something a little different, we had a book exchange. We all brought a book that meant something to us. The books were all nicely wrapped and looked really pretty sitting in the middle of the table. The books were numbered and we each drew a number to determine who got which book. Then, we each went around the room and showed the book that we received, and the person that brought that book explained why she chose that book and why it is special to her. It was really neat. I received &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Foot in Eden&lt;/span&gt; by Ron Rash. The person who brought it explained that this is one of her favorite authors, and that this was his first book. She is currently reading his latest book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serena&lt;/span&gt;, which she says she can't put down. An extra bonus is that he's a North Carolina author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird&lt;/span&gt; by Harper Lee. This is my all-time favorite book. It's the first book that I remember reading that made a huge impact on me. I was 14 years old, and I read it on a beautiful Saturday afternoon in Autumn. I read the entire book while laying in a hammock in our side yard. I've reread it many times since that day. A couple years ago, my husband found me a first edition copy on eBay for our anniversary. I learned later that he had searched for months. Needless to say, this is one of my most treasured books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also set our reading calendar for 2009. Surprisingly enough, I haven't read any of these books. However, I do have several in the stacks at home. Here's the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Girl with a Pearl Earring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="ptBrand"&gt;by Tracy Chevalier&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Boy in the Striped Pajamas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="ptBrand"&gt;by John Boyne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Cups of Tea&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="ptBrand"&gt;by Greg Mortenson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Lesson Before Dying&lt;/span&gt; by Ernest Gaines &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold Sassy Tree&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="ptBrand"&gt;by Olive Ann Burns&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Camel Bookmobile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="ptBrand"&gt;by Masha Hamilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Virgin of Small Plains&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="ptBrand"&gt;by Nancy Pickard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Run&lt;/span&gt; by Ann Patchett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tortilla Curtain&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="ptBrand"&gt;by T.C Boyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Book/One Community (tba -- we'll participate in the county reading program)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nickel &amp;amp; Dimed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ptBrand"&gt;by Barbara Ehrenreich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="binding"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Christmas Letters&lt;/span&gt; by Lee Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty excited about most of these. The only one I probably wouldn't read on my own is Nickel &amp;amp; Dimed simply because I don't usually read that type if non-fiction. But, I'll probably read and may even like it. That has certainly happened in the past. That's one of the great things about a book club. It sometimes forces you to stretch your reading horizons a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still only reading little bits here and there -- certainly not like I normally read. But, I've finished a couple of the items I'm knitting for Christmas and hopefully will have more time to read soon. I'm starting to have some serious withdrawals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2656700291814329348?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2656700291814329348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2656700291814329348&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2656700291814329348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2656700291814329348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/book-club-2009.html' title='Book Club 2009'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SUEdM6BrkGI/AAAAAAAAASE/o0wL-vxtg7Y/s72-c/christmas-books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-641562534538228990</id><published>2008-12-03T10:40:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:05:50.519-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Therese Raquin</title><content type='html'>I finished this book a while ago and just haven't had time to post about it. I've been busy knitting desperately trying to get some Christmas presents done. I really haven't been doing much reading at all. I have started a 'knitting novel' for one of my December book clubs, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This novel by Emile Zola apparently caused quite a stir when it was first published in 1868. The novel tells the tragic story of Therese and her lover Laurent and the lengths that they go to in order to be together. For the time, the sex scenes were quite explicit, and the author was actually accused of pornography. I personally didn't think they were that explicit and don't think most people today would be offended by them. The Penguin Classics edition that I read contains a preface in which Zola defends his work against these accusations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therese is taken in by a woman after she is orphaned and is raised with the woman's sickly son, Camille. It's just assumed by all that the two will marry one day, which they do. The three live a relatively happy life until Camille brings a young man home with him one day. Laurent awakens feelings in Therese that she has never experienced before. The two begin an affair and become obsessed with possessing each other. This is not a sweet story of a forbidden love. Instead, it quickly turns into a very dark tale, and Therese and Laurent find themselves in a living nightmare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-641562534538228990?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/641562534538228990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=641562534538228990&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/641562534538228990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/641562534538228990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/12/therese-raquin.html' title='Therese Raquin'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8002889983758218527</id><published>2008-11-18T08:06:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:48:37.795-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Ice Queen by Alice Hoffman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SSLHmqtUuBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/iVvj1rvb2Yw/s1600-h/aqueen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 186px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SSLHmqtUuBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/iVvj1rvb2Yw/s320/aqueen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269993981090248722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've had this book forever and just finally got around to reading it. The book begins,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Be careful what you wish for. I know that for a fact. Wishes are brutal, unforgiving things. They burn your tongue the moment they're spoken and you can never take them back. They bruise and bake and come back to haunt you. I've made far too many wishes in my lifetime, the first when I was eight years old."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is told in this first-person voice throughout the book, and we never learn the narrator's name. In fact, when I got ready to post this, I had to go back and make sure that I hadn't just missed her name. I know this was a conscious decision by the author. It fits very well with the loneliness and guilt that the narrator carries. She doesn't feel that she deserves to be known because of that wish that she believes changed the course of her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She spends her life avoiding meaningful relationships with people. The only person she believes has ever truly loved her despite her flaws is her grandmother who cares for her and her brother after her mother dies. However, when her grandmother dies many years later, the young woman is thrown into a tail spin all over again. Though they've never really been all that close, her brother convinces her to move to Florida where he and his wife are college professors. She continues to drift through her life until the unthinkable happens. She makes another wish that comes true. She is hit by lightning, which begins another strange chapter in her life. Through a lightning survivor study group at the college, she learns about Lazarus Jones, a man who is said to have died for forty minutes after his lightning strike. Having always been fascinated by death, she seeks him out hoping to learn something from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This a short, powerful book. Like most of Hoffman's books, the reader has to be able to suspend disbelief. However, she makes it quite easy to do so. Though her premise is strange, I didn't really question anything about it. The book is heartbreaking and heartwarming at the same time and one I highly recommend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8002889983758218527?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8002889983758218527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8002889983758218527&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8002889983758218527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8002889983758218527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/ice-queen-by-alice-hoffman.html' title='The Ice Queen by Alice Hoffman'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SSLHmqtUuBI/AAAAAAAAAR8/iVvj1rvb2Yw/s72-c/aqueen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4138163996373649564</id><published>2008-11-11T15:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T15:45:26.327-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><title type='text'>Top Selling Books</title><content type='html'>USA Today's Top Selling Books of the last 15 years Meme!&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got this from &lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie's&lt;/a&gt; blog &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules: &lt;strong&gt;Bold&lt;/strong&gt; what you've read, &lt;em&gt;italicize&lt;/em&gt; what you own, star* books on your TBR list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone&lt;/strong&gt; - J.K. Rowling&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dr. Atkins' New Diet Revolution&lt;/strong&gt; - Robert C. Atkins&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/strong&gt; - Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;4 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows - J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;8 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Who Moved My Cheese?&lt;/strong&gt; - Spencer Johnson&lt;br /&gt;11 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The South Beach Diet&lt;/strong&gt; - Arthur Agatston&lt;br /&gt;12 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesdays With Morrie&lt;/strong&gt; - Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;13 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Angels &amp;amp; Demons&lt;/span&gt; - Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;14 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What to Expect When You're Expecting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Murkoff, etal.&lt;br /&gt;15 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Purpose-Driven Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Rick Warren&lt;br /&gt;16 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Five People You Meet in Heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;17 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People&lt;/strong&gt; - Stephen R. Covey&lt;br /&gt;18 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;19 Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus - John Gray&lt;br /&gt;20 The Secret - Rhonda Byrne&lt;br /&gt;21 Rich Dad, Poor Dad - Robert T. Kiyosaki&lt;br /&gt;22 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird&lt;/strong&gt; - Harper Lee&lt;br /&gt;23 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Don't Sweat the Small Stuff - and It's All Small Stuff&lt;/strong&gt; - Richard Carlson&lt;br /&gt;24 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Secret Life of Bees&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Sue Monk Kidd&lt;br /&gt;25 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eat, Pray, Love&lt;/strong&gt; - Elizabeth Gilbert&lt;br /&gt;26 Twilight - Stephenie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;27 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Notebook&lt;/strong&gt; - Nicholas Sparks&lt;br /&gt;28 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Memory Keeper's Daughter&lt;/strong&gt; - Kim Edwards&lt;br /&gt;29 The Catcher in the Rye - J.D. Salinger&lt;br /&gt;30 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memoirs of a Geisha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Arthur Golden&lt;br /&gt;31 A New Earth - Eckhart Tolle&lt;br /&gt;32 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Oh, the Places You'll Go!&lt;/strong&gt; - Dr. Seuss&lt;br /&gt;33 The Four Agreements - Don Miguel Ruiz&lt;br /&gt;34 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angela's Ashes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Frank McCourt&lt;br /&gt;35 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Lovely Bones&lt;/strong&gt; - Alice Sebold&lt;br /&gt;36 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Body-for-Life&lt;/strong&gt; - Bill Phillips, Michael D’Orso&lt;br /&gt;37 New Moon - Stephenie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;38 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night&lt;/strong&gt; - Elie Wiesel&lt;br /&gt;39 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Chicken Soup for the Soul&lt;/strong&gt; - Jack Canfield, etal.&lt;br /&gt;40 The Greatest Generation - Tom Brokaw&lt;br /&gt;41 Breaking Dawn - Stephenie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;42 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Celestine Prophecy&lt;/strong&gt; - James Redfield&lt;br /&gt;43 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wicked&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Gregory Maguire&lt;br /&gt;44 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Good to Great&lt;/strong&gt; - Jim Collins&lt;br /&gt;45 Eclipse - Stephenie Meyer&lt;br /&gt;46 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Eragon&lt;/strong&gt; - Christopher Paolini&lt;br /&gt;47 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Divine Secrets of the Ya-Ya Sisterhood&lt;/strong&gt; - Rebecca Wells&lt;br /&gt;48 Your Best Life Now - Joel Osteen&lt;br /&gt;49 In the Kitchen With Rosie - Rosie Daley&lt;br /&gt;50 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Simple Abundance&lt;/strong&gt; - Sarah Ban Breathnach&lt;br /&gt;51 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A Child Called It&lt;/strong&gt; - Dave Pelzer&lt;br /&gt;52 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A Million Little Pieces&lt;/strong&gt; - James Frey&lt;br /&gt;53 The Testament - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;54 Chicken Soup for the Teenage Soul - Jack Canfield, etal.&lt;br /&gt;55 Deception Point - Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;56 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Alchemist&lt;/span&gt; - Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;57 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Me&lt;/strong&gt; - John Grogan&lt;br /&gt;58 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dr. Atkins' New Carbohydrate Gram Counter&lt;/strong&gt; - Robert C. Atkins&lt;br /&gt;59 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Life of Pi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;60 The Brethren - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;61 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The South Beach Diet Good Fats Good Carbs Guide&lt;/strong&gt; - Arthur Agatston&lt;br /&gt;62 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Innocent Man: Murder and Injustice in a Small Town&lt;/strong&gt; - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;63 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For One More Day &lt;/span&gt;- Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;64 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Polar Express&lt;/strong&gt; - Chris Van Allsburg&lt;br /&gt;65 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Great Gatsby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- F. Scott Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;66 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Last Lecture&lt;/strong&gt; - Randy Pausch, Jeffrey Zaslow&lt;br /&gt;67 What to Expect the First Year - Arlene Eisenberg, etal.&lt;br /&gt;68 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love You Forever&lt;/strong&gt; - Robert Munsch&lt;br /&gt;69 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green Eggs and Ham&lt;/strong&gt; - Dr. Seuss&lt;br /&gt;70 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;A Painted House&lt;/strong&gt; - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;71 The Rainmaker - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;72 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skipping Christmas&lt;/strong&gt; - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;73 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cold Mountain&lt;/strong&gt; - Charles Frazier&lt;br /&gt;74 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Incident of the Dog In the Night&lt;/span&gt;-Time&lt;/strong&gt; - Mark Haddon&lt;br /&gt;75 Life Strategies - Phillip C. McGraw&lt;br /&gt;76 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Seabiscuit: An American Legend&lt;/strong&gt; - Laura Hillenbrand&lt;br /&gt;77 The Summons - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;78 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- John Berendt&lt;br /&gt;79 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Hobbit&lt;/strong&gt; - J.R.R. Tolkien&lt;br /&gt;80 The Runaway Jury - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;81 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goodnight Moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Margaret Wise Brown&lt;br /&gt;82 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Perfect Storm&lt;/strong&gt; - Sebastian Junger&lt;br /&gt;83 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Snow Falling on Cedars&lt;/strong&gt; - David Guterson&lt;br /&gt;84 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Giver&lt;/strong&gt; - Lois Lowry&lt;br /&gt;85 Embraced by the Light - Betty J. Eadie&lt;br /&gt;86 The Chamber - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;87 You: On A Diet - Michael F. Roizen, Mehmet C. Oz&lt;br /&gt;88 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Prayer of Jabez&lt;/strong&gt; - Bruce Wilkinson&lt;br /&gt;89 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Holes &lt;/strong&gt;- Louis Sachar&lt;br /&gt;90 Digital Fortress - Dan Brown&lt;br /&gt;91 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Shack&lt;/strong&gt; - William P. Young&lt;br /&gt;92 The Devil Wears Prada - Lauren Weisberger&lt;br /&gt;93 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/strong&gt; - Sara Gruen&lt;br /&gt;94 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns&lt;/span&gt; - Khaled Hosseini&lt;br /&gt;95 The Seat of the Soul - Gary Zukav&lt;br /&gt;96 Chicken Soup for the Woman's Soul - Jack Canfield, etal.&lt;br /&gt;97 The Partner - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;98 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Lord of the Flies&lt;/strong&gt; - William Golding&lt;br /&gt;99 Eldest: Inheritance, Book II - Christopher Paolini&lt;br /&gt;100 The Broker - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;101 The Street Lawyer - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;102 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Series of Unfortunate Events&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;- Lemony Snicket&lt;br /&gt;103 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Poisonwood Bible&lt;/strong&gt; - Barbara Kingsolver&lt;br /&gt;104 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Into the Wild&lt;/strong&gt; - Jon Krakauer&lt;br /&gt;105 The King of Torts - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;106 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Tipping Point&lt;/strong&gt; - Malcolm Gladwell&lt;br /&gt;107&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; The Horse Whisperer&lt;/strong&gt; - Nicholas Evans&lt;br /&gt;108 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hannibal&lt;/span&gt; - Thomas Harris&lt;br /&gt;109 The Audacity of Hope - Barack Obama&lt;br /&gt;110 Running With Scissors - Augusten Burroughs&lt;br /&gt;111 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Glass Castle: A Memoir &lt;/span&gt;- Jeannette Walls&lt;br /&gt;112 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/strong&gt; - Jodi Picoult&lt;br /&gt;113 The Last Juror - John Grisham&lt;br /&gt;114 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Devil in the White City &lt;/span&gt;- Erik Larson&lt;br /&gt;115 Left Behind - Tim LaHaye, Jerry B. Jenkins&lt;br /&gt;116 America (The Book) - Jon Stewart&lt;br /&gt;117 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Red Tent&lt;/strong&gt; - Anita Diamant&lt;br /&gt;118 John Adams - David McCullough&lt;br /&gt;119 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Christmas Box&lt;/strong&gt; - Richard Paul Evans&lt;br /&gt;120 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants&lt;/strong&gt; - Ann Brashares&lt;br /&gt;121 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Sugar Busters!&lt;/strong&gt; - Leighton Steward, etal.&lt;br /&gt;122 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Blink&lt;/strong&gt; - Malcolm Gladwell&lt;br /&gt;123 The Power of Now - Eckhart Tolle&lt;br /&gt;124 90 Minutes in Heaven: A True Story of Death and Life - Don Piper&lt;br /&gt;125 The Fellowship of the Ring - J.R.R. Tolkien&lt;br /&gt;126 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1776&lt;/span&gt; - David McCullough&lt;br /&gt;127 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Bridges of Madison County &lt;/span&gt;- Robert James Waller&lt;br /&gt;128 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where the Heart Is&lt;/span&gt; - Billie Letts&lt;br /&gt;129 The Ultimate Weight Solution - Phillip C. McGraw&lt;br /&gt;130 Protein Power - Mr. &amp;amp; Mra. Michael R. Eades&lt;br /&gt;131 Chicken Soup for the Mother's Soul - Jack Canfield, etal.&lt;br /&gt;132 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Into Thin Air&lt;/strong&gt; - Jon Krakauer&lt;br /&gt;133 &lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Middlesex&lt;/em&gt; - Jeffrey Eugenides&lt;br /&gt;134&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three Cups of Tea&lt;/em&gt; - Greg Mortenson, David Oliver Relin&lt;br /&gt;135 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You: The Owner's Manual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Michael F. Roizen, Mehmet C. Oz&lt;br /&gt;136 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1,000 Places to See Before You Die: A Traveler’s Life List&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Patricia Schultz&lt;br /&gt;137 Self Matters - Phillip C. McGraw&lt;br /&gt;138 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;She's Come Undone&lt;/strong&gt; - Wally Lamb&lt;br /&gt;139 &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;1984&lt;/strong&gt; - George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;140 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Chronicles of Narnia &lt;/span&gt;- C.S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;141 The Millionaire Next Door - Thomas J. Stanley&lt;br /&gt;142 The Other Boleyn Girl - Philippa Gregory&lt;br /&gt;143 The Zone - Barry Sears, Bill Lawren&lt;br /&gt;144 &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pilot's Wife&lt;/strong&gt; - Anita Shreve&lt;br /&gt;145 The Lost World - Michael Crichton&lt;br /&gt;146 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt; - Ian McEwan&lt;br /&gt;147 &lt;em&gt;He's Just Not That Into You&lt;/em&gt; - Greg Behrendt, Liz Tuccillo&lt;br /&gt;148 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fahrenheit 451&lt;/span&gt; - Ray Bradbury&lt;br /&gt;149 The World Is Flat - Thomas L. Friedman&lt;br /&gt;150 Cross - James Patterson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always think I'll have read more of the books on these types of lists than I actually have. All of the ones that are in italics are ones that I own and plan to read so I didn't * them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading a great deal about the economy and how the publishing industry is suffering as a result along with everyone else. I always buy books as gifts whenever possible, and this Christmas will be no different. But, I saw something neat on &lt;a href="http://www.bookclubgirl.com/book_club_girl/"&gt;Book Club Girl'&lt;/a&gt;s blog. Check it out &lt;a href="http://www.buybooksfortheholidays.com/"&gt;here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4138163996373649564?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4138163996373649564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4138163996373649564&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4138163996373649564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4138163996373649564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/top-selling-books.html' title='Top Selling Books'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2935368603064790461</id><published>2008-11-10T16:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:03:23.899-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swaps'/><title type='text'>Christmas Swap 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SRihbgSDFAI/AAAAAAAAARM/bCea_TKMdYI/s1600-h/XmasSwap1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 261px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SRihbgSDFAI/AAAAAAAAARM/bCea_TKMdYI/s320/XmasSwap1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267137258103968770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found this at &lt;a href="http://thingsmeanalot.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nymeth's&lt;/a&gt; blog. I participated in this last year as a brand new blogger. It was so much fun. I'm definitely going to participate again this year. She asked that we help spread the word, so that's what I'm doing. Go check it out &lt;a href="http://thingsmeanalot.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-bloggers-christmas-swap-2008.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to get more information.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2935368603064790461?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2935368603064790461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2935368603064790461&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2935368603064790461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2935368603064790461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/christmas-swap-2008.html' title='Christmas Swap 2008'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SRihbgSDFAI/AAAAAAAAARM/bCea_TKMdYI/s72-c/XmasSwap1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2009204980709704604</id><published>2008-11-10T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:55:54.160-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='series'/><title type='text'>The Comforts of a Muddy Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SRhZTWDXp-I/AAAAAAAAARE/F-5Wc67mn-k/s1600-h/comfots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SRhZTWDXp-I/AAAAAAAAARE/F-5Wc67mn-k/s320/comfots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267057953081894882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, it's finally happened. I'm a little disappointed in one of Alexander McCall Smith's books. I've read every one of his 44 Scotland Street series, one of the No. 1 Ladies Detective series (there are just too many for me to get started on these!), and all of the The Sunday Philosophy Club series. Up until this point, I've loved them all. They're always funny, witty, insightful and just plain fun. However, this last installment of the Sunday Philosophy Club, The Comforts of a Muddy Saturday,  fell a little flat for me. Isabel Dalhousie just didn't seem to be herself at all in this installment. The mystery portion of the book, which is never the focus of the novels, was pretty much nonexistent. It could have been left out altogether.  I can't really put my finger on it, but she wasn't her normal, witty self. I didn't seem to enjoy those interior monologues of hers in which she struggles with herself over seemingly minor events. I usually find myself smiling quite often while reading these books, but it just didn't happen this time. Maybe it was just me. I'll continue to read these books, but I hope the Isabel I know and love makes a return.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2009204980709704604?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2009204980709704604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2009204980709704604&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2009204980709704604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2009204980709704604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/comforts-of-muddy-saturday.html' title='The Comforts of a Muddy Saturday'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SRhZTWDXp-I/AAAAAAAAARE/F-5Wc67mn-k/s72-c/comfots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8749005080817269341</id><published>2008-11-07T10:57:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T11:21:31.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north carolina author'/><title type='text'>Book Clubs</title><content type='html'>Because of rescheduling, both of my face-to-face book clubs met this week. On Tuesday night, we met to discuss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Broker&lt;/span&gt; by John Grisham, which I didn't get to read. The discussion was good and everyone seemed to have liked the book -- lots of international intrigue and political corruption. Following the lively discussion, we made plans for our December meeting, which will include bringing our favorite book wrapped nicely for an exchange. Our December meeting is usually very informal. Everyone is choosing to read any type of Christmas book. We also chose our books for the coming year. I don't have my list with me right now, but I'll share that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I met with my other group, and we had a local author/speaker come in to talk to us. It was really nice. Fred T. Morgan is a Stanly County (NC) native who worked his entire career as the Features Editor at the local newspaper (Stanly News &amp;amp; Press). However, his passion is researching the local folklore, ghost tales and other colorful stories from the area residents. He has written seven books. Several of the books are collections of ghost tales that he listened to growing up. He said that his family spent evenings telling stories in front of the fireplace -- all trying to outdo each other. His last two books depart a little from the supernatural tales. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uwharrie Bizarres&lt;/span&gt; is a collection of true stories from local residents. Morgan says that this is his favorite of all his books. His newest book is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come to the Lobby&lt;/span&gt;, which is a collection of stories from his days in the news room. It seems that he was the person that was called to the lobby to talk to anyone walking in with information they felt was newsworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought several of his books, including a couple copies of his newest for Christmas presents. I think my dad and uncle will enjoy these stories. I'm sure I'll enjoy reading the stories, as well. However, I enjoyed his talk probably more than I'll enjoy the stories themselves. He was fascinating. He's in his 80s and he's full of life and energy. He shared the story of how he came to be a book lover at the age of 8 years old. The librarian at his school physically pulled him into the stacks and opened a book in front of him. She told him to take it home that he would love it. It was full of adventure and fun. He reluctantly took it home and was immediately drawn into the story. I wish you could hear him tell about his experience. He described her as the stereotypical librarian (including the glasses and the bun). He worked in the library for several years as he got older. She would send students to him for reading recommendations. When He got to high school, he began to neglect the school library and the librarian, but he continued reading. She died and was buried before he ever heard about her illness. He says that he regrets to this day that he never thanked her for taking a personal interest in him as a child and putting him on a different path as a lifelong reader and writer. He asked everyone there to always thank the librarian for the help we receive, which made me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He does his own research, usually in person. He doesn't own a computer and says that he has no desire to learn. He writes in long hand on a legal pad and types out his manuscripts on his old manual typewriter. He's not a famous author and not known outside of this area of North Carolina, but he is a treasure just the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8749005080817269341?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8749005080817269341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8749005080817269341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8749005080817269341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8749005080817269341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-clubs.html' title='Book Clubs'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6933994167451834137</id><published>2008-11-04T16:19:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:44:05.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Sometimes Life Gets in the Way</title><content type='html'>I have actually been reading even though I haven't been posting. I've finished two books that I really enjoyed since I last posted here. Before I get too behind, I thought I better go ahead and just give you my (very) brief thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first book is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sister&lt;/span&gt; by Poppy Adams. This is a book that reminded me a little of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Thirteenth Tale.&lt;/span&gt; Sisters and the bond they share throughout life plays a big role in both of those books. Both of the books have that Gothic element to them, as well. I actually finished &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sister&lt;/span&gt; around Halloween, which was perfect timing. Another similarity is the unreliable narrator. However, in this book, you don't know that right away. The reader picks up subtle hints along the way until finally you realize that things are not as they appear. I really enjoyed this one. My only little qualm with the book is the long, detailed descriptions of the study of moths. I know that this played a role in letting the reader figure out things about the narrator, but I did find myself skimming some the longer passages. I highly recommend this one. Hopefully, this author will continue writing. I'd like to see what she comes up with next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other book I finished is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miss Pettigrew Lives for a Day&lt;/span&gt;. These two books couldn't be more different. I find that I've been doing that quite often lately. Instead of reading a lot of the same kinds of books, I'm going in totally different directions every time I choose a new book to read. This one was just pure fun. Miss Pettigrew is a middle-age spinster (she's only 40!) who is in desperate need of a position as a governess so that she can pay her rent on her flat. She shows up at the lavish apartment of Miss LaFosse, a nightclub singer. From the minute the door opens, her life is changed forever. She is swept up into a life that until now she has only experienced through her one guilty pleasure -- "talkies."  She goes from one outlandish situation to another as she slowly begins to realize that life hasn't passed her by after all. This is a quick, fun read. I know this was made into a movie last year, but I didn't see it. I may have to see if I can rent it. I think it would be hilarious on film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6933994167451834137?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6933994167451834137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6933994167451834137&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6933994167451834137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6933994167451834137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes-life-gets-in-way.html' title='Sometimes Life Gets in the Way'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-420615085669599357</id><published>2008-10-24T08:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T08:52:32.306-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>On Agate Hill by Lee Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SQHEnjAbN0I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/bGLcBC6dyn0/s1600-h/518CV2AV7HL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SQHEnjAbN0I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/bGLcBC6dyn0/s320/518CV2AV7HL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260702023436416834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I reluctantly finished &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Agate-Hill-Novel-Lee-Smith/dp/1565125770/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1224852680&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On Agate Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; last night. I initially got a slow start with the book, but that had nothing to do with the book itself. It was simply me being stressed and in a weird mood. The book is written as a series of diary entries with a few poems, letters and other documents scattered throughout. I usually like this style because you get inside the character's head. You know what they're thinking and feeling at all times. Interestingly enough however, in this case, that doesn't mean that I understood everything that was going on. I still have questions about certain things now. I guess that is truly the mark of a good writer. Smith uses this straight-forward form but still manages to make the reader think and interpret the action and motives of the characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic story is that of Molly Petree who is orphaned by the American Civil War. We learn about Molly's life with her Aunt and Uncle following the death of her family through her diary entries. From the beginning, you realize that she's ahead of her time. She isn't interested in the things that most little girls of the period are interested in. She has a burning desire to learn and travel and see the world. She wants to experience everything that she can. Unfortunately, she's stuck on a remote plantation, which has seen better days. Molly must face more adversity as things continue to go from bad to worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next section of the book deals with Molly's life after she ends up in a boarding school due to the generosity of her benefactor, Simon Black who suddenly appears at Agate Hill one day. He was a childhood friend of her parents who promised her dying father that he would look after her. Molly seems to thrive at the school making friends and taking advantage of the opportunity to learn all that she can. Following an event reminiscent of something that happened to her as a child, she leaves the school and begins teaching in a remote mountain school. She has had no shortage of male attention throughout her life; however, she has never had an interest in a serious relationship. Things change when she meets Jacky Jarvis. Will she marry this reckless man or accept the proposal of the more steady Henderson Hanes who can finally offer her the one thing she has never had -- security. The rest of the book deals with her life after she marries. She goes through a great deal as a wife and mother, but through it all she remains strong and proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a great deal more that could be said about this book, but I don't want to give too much away. It is very well-written and thought-provoking. I still have a few questions in my mind regarding Simon Black and something that happens to Molly's husband. I think I'll head over to LibraryThing and see if I can join in a discussion about this one. I really can't recommend this one enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-420615085669599357?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/420615085669599357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=420615085669599357&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/420615085669599357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/420615085669599357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-agate-hill-by-lee-smith.html' title='On Agate Hill by Lee Smith'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SQHEnjAbN0I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/bGLcBC6dyn0/s72-c/518CV2AV7HL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_AA219_PIsitb-sticker-dp-arrow,TopRight,-24,-23_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1653696702344212443</id><published>2008-10-20T08:24:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T09:47:10.594-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Back in the Saddle</title><content type='html'>Well, it's Monday morning, and I'm back at work. We got home from our weekend trip yesterday evening. We had a great time. We left home early Saturday morning and stopped for a nice breakfast before we left town. I had a Belgian waffle, which was heavenly! During the week, I usually eat a bowl of oatmeal or some cottage cheese and fruit. So, a hot waffle that's crusty on the outside and soft on the inside with a huge dollop of melting butter and warm syrup is a special treat for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to &lt;a href="http://www.visitrandolphcounty.com/links.php?id=23"&gt;Seagrove&lt;/a&gt; around 10:00 AM and found the visitor's center. Seagrove was not exactly what I had expected. I had a quaint little village in my head with all of these potteries within walking distance of the downtown area. Instead, it's a small town with potteries scattered here and there along Highway 705, also known as Potters Highway. So, instead of walking to all of the potteries, we had to drive to most of them. There are a few that are close together right in the heart of the downtown area. We did get a few nice pieces. My husband likes pieces that have a &lt;a href="http://www.robertcomptonpottery.com/Sales-Salt-Glazed-Pottery-00%20Master%20Page.htm"&gt;salt glaze&lt;/a&gt; (which has a speckled appearance). I got a beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.handspiral.com/"&gt;cyrstalline&lt;/a&gt; bud vase in blue and yellow, which just happens to match my kitchen perfectly. They actually grow crystals on the pots somehow and it makes a really pretty design. I dont' know much about pottery and the different glazes, but the potters are very friendly and are more than happy to show you how they make these beautiful pots. Even though we saw a bunch of beautiful pottery, my favorite shop was actually a yarn shop. They were having a "hooker" party when we went in. For those of you who don't crochet or knit, that is what they call it when a group gets together to knit/crochet. My poor husband was such a good sport. There were about 40 women packed into this tiny shop, and then there was my husband. I bought some beautiful wool yarn on sale. She had some beautiful items already made, but I couldn't afford any of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate a delicious lunch at a little family restaurant just outside Seagrove. I had a marinated steak salad that was wonderful. We then made our way over to &lt;a href="http://www.pinehurst.com/"&gt;Pinehurst&lt;/a&gt;, which is an absolutely gorgeous little town. We didn't know it, but  they were having an arts &amp;amp; crafts festival Saturday. So we walked around downtown looking at all the goodies. We stayed in the &lt;a href="http://www.pinecrestinnpinehurst.com/index.cfm"&gt;Pinecrest Inn&lt;/a&gt; that night. It's a lovely old inn that's probably 100 years old or more. Once again, the best part about it was the dinner and breakfast that was included in our stay. Yes, in case you haven't caught on already, everything seems to revolve around food for me. hehe I got a prime rib that was huge. I ate about 1/3 of it and hated leaving it there. My husband got a pork chop that was humongous. He couldn't eat all of his either. We were so stuffed, but we couldn't pass up the homemade key lime pie. We asked for it to go so we could eat it later in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up Sunday morning and enjoyed a nice breakfast before checking out and heading home. The weather was so nice all weekend (cool with a little breeze and bright blue skies). So, even the drive home was nice. Autumn is my favorite time of year, and I love to watch the leaves fall as we drive along. It was a lovely, relaxing weekend -- just what I needed. Oh, and on the reading front, I jumped right back into On Agate Hill last night and read for about an hour. I think I was just stressed to the max last week. By the way, thanks to all of you who left me such sweet, encouraging comments. It means a lot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1653696702344212443?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1653696702344212443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1653696702344212443&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1653696702344212443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1653696702344212443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-in-saddle.html' title='Back in the Saddle'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8467928261272736778</id><published>2008-10-17T10:09:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:23:12.948-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>Blah...</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure exactly what's going on around here these days, but I think I'm in a reading slump. I've been sick and can't seem to shake it. I'm better, but I'm still exhausted by the end of the day and don't sleep very well. I finished The Graveyard Book, which I really liked, and I've started On Agate Hill by Lee Smith. But, I haven't gotten very far into it, at all. I love Lee Smith and the book seems like it's going to be good. But, I put it down before I really got into it, and I haven't been motivated to pick it back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been pretty stressful at work, and I usually turn to reading for stress relief, but I've been knitting instead. I don't have to concentrate and the rhythm is quite soothing. So, though I haven't been reading over the last week, I have been knitting. I've finished one pair of socks and am about to finish the first sock in another pair. I'm surprised at how fast socks knit up. I was so intimidated by them in the beginning. Maybe one day if I get up the courage, I'll actually put a picture on here of one of my creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I will be leaving tomorrow morning to spend the day in &lt;a href="http://www.visitrandolphcounty.com/links.php?id=23"&gt;Seagrove&lt;/a&gt;, NC. For those of you who may not know about Seagrove, it's a wonderful little town that is famous for it's pottery. There are numerous shops and galleries within a 5-mile radius of the little downtown area. It's only about an hour's drive, but I've never been. So, I'm pretty excited about that. The weather is really supposed to cool off tomorrow, as well. So, it should be a nice day for walking around. There's also a covered bridge in the area that I want to go see. After our day checking out the pottery, we're going to spend the night at an inn in Pinehurst. This is another little town, except this one is famous for it's golf course. However, we won't be playing any golf on this trip. The one night stay includes dinner and breakfast the next day. Pinehurst is a nice little town for window shopping, as well. So, we'll just hang around there on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a nice weekend and hopefully I'll have some reading to talk about next week. By the way, I have been keeping up with what everyone else is reading through your blogs. I'll be anxious to catch up with everyone who participates in &lt;a href="http://deweymonster.com/"&gt;Dewey's Read-a-thon&lt;/a&gt; when I get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8467928261272736778?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8467928261272736778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8467928261272736778&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8467928261272736778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8467928261272736778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/blah.html' title='Blah...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-3084206491912586839</id><published>2008-10-13T09:36:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T09:55:19.691-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA lit'/><title type='text'>The Graveyard Book by Neil Gaiman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SPNTOTkn8OI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rpGLfZbCYCA/s1600-h/graveyard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SPNTOTkn8OI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rpGLfZbCYCA/s320/graveyard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256636695308660962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read this much-anticipated young adult novel over the weekend, and I have to say that I did enjoy it quite a bit. It's geared towards a younger audience, but I didn't really feel as if I were reading a young adult novel. The story is about Nobody "Bod" Owens who is being raised in a cemetery. His parents  and sister were brutally murdered when he was just a baby by the man Jack. We don't know until much later in the story why they were murdered. However, Bod escapes the same fate by toddling up the hill into the local cemetery. After much debate among the residents of the cemetery Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Owens, who never had children when they were alive, agree to care for young Bod. However, the problem is that they aren't allowed to leave the cemetery and therefore won't be able to find food for their young charge. So, they turn to Silas who is neither dead nor alive and therefore can leave the cemetery to get the necessary things to care for Bod. As long as Bod doesn't leave the cemetery, he is safe from any harm. For he's told from a young age that his life is in danger if he ever leaves the cemetery. For many years, Bod seems content to live among the dead residents of the cemetery where he learns much about life lived throughout history. Of course, as he nears young adulthood, he longs to experience life for himself despite the obvious danger. At the same time, the forces of evil are gathering and Silas must put himself in danger to protect Bod once and for all. This is an enjoyable read and one that I think will be a big hit for both YA readers and fans of Neil Gaiman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-3084206491912586839?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3084206491912586839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=3084206491912586839&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3084206491912586839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3084206491912586839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/graveyard-book-by-neil-gaiman.html' title='The Graveyard Book by Neil Gaiman'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SPNTOTkn8OI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/rpGLfZbCYCA/s72-c/graveyard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-3429843909481014189</id><published>2008-10-02T12:30:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T14:07:12.394-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>The Secret Lives of People in Love</title><content type='html'>This is the September selection for the Year of Reading Dangerously Challenge. I had no clue what this book was about until I picked it up. It's a book of short stories that all deal with love in one way or another. Despite the title and the subject matter, all of them aren't "happily ever after" stories. The author looks at many of the complications that often accompany love in the real world. I read the stories over a period of a couple weeks and did enjoy most of them. However, now that I've finally gotten around to writing up a review, I don't really remember that much about any of them individually. I guess if I had to choose a favorite, it would be Snow Falls and Then Disappears. This is simply because of the way that the author (in just a few pages) lures the reader into thinking one thing and then slowly reveals the truth of the situation. It's quite clever. I found myself going back to reread the story to see if there were clues that I missed. I think these are the types of stories that would definitely reveal something new on each reading. So, I'll probably revisit some of these at some point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-3429843909481014189?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3429843909481014189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=3429843909481014189&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3429843909481014189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3429843909481014189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-lives-of-people-in-love.html' title='The Secret Lives of People in Love'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4337686980594846548</id><published>2008-09-30T08:04:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T08:35:48.921-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banned books'/><title type='text'>Banned Books Week</title><content type='html'>Better late than never, I guess. The annual celebration sponsored by the American Library Association (ALA) began on Saturday and runs through the rest of this week. I abhor censorship in all of its forms and so I look forward to this celebration each year. We have a display of frequently challenged/banned books in our library along with lists that patrons can pick up. I particularly enjoy talking with the patrons who come in and are shocked to see certain books on the list. I hear the same things every year. "Why is this on there?" "That's my favorite book!" "I remember reading that when I was little." So, I strike up a conversation and talk about how usually well-intentioned people find something offensive in the books and take it upon themselves to try to remove the book so that no one can access it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, there are some things that I would not care to read for various reasons (other than poor writing). I don't shock easily, but I know of a few books that I would probably pass on. However, I know that there are some people who may enjoy reading the very book that I may find offensive. It doesn't give me the right to attempt to keep those people from reading that book. When it comes to children, their parents are the only ones who should decide what is or is not appropriate for them until they are old enough to make those decisions for themselves. As a democratic society, we should never fear information. Banning books is just ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only one thing I wish ALA would change about this yearly celebration -- the name. You'd be amazed at just how many people think that we're promoting banning books because of the name. Yes, the name does get your attention, but some people don't get it. So, I spend a great deal of time explaining to people that we're promoting freedom to read -- not censorship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few links for you to check out if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ala8.ala.org/ala/oif/bannedbooksweek/challengedbanned/challengedbanned.htm"&gt;ALA Banned Books Week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://onlinebooks.library.upenn.edu/banned-books.html"&gt;Banned Books Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amnestyusa.org/events/banned-books-week/page.do?id=1101492&amp;amp;n1=5&amp;amp;n2=50&amp;amp;n3=1611"&gt;Amnesty International Banned Books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.booksatoz.com/censorship/banned.htm"&gt;Banned Books and Censorship&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Book_burning"&gt;Book Burning (Wikipedia)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/ala/aboutala/offices/oif/bannedbooksweek/bookburning/20thcentury/nazigermany/nazigermany.cfm"&gt;Book Burning (Nazis)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/ala/aboutala/offices/oif/bannedbooksweek/bookburning/21stcentury/21stcentury.cfm"&gt;Book Burning in the 21st Century&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4337686980594846548?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4337686980594846548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4337686980594846548&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4337686980594846548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4337686980594846548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/banned-books-week.html' title='Banned Books Week'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4072783273363280961</id><published>2008-09-29T16:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T16:20:43.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Going On?</title><content type='html'>O.K., this is a strange post, I know. But, I've been trying to access the RIP III site and keep getting a message that says,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "My apologies, however, it doesn't appear you're supposed to be here.  Let me know if so."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone else having trouble accessing Carl's site? Or is it just me? Any help will be appreciated. I would just email Carl, but I don't have his email address. I always just go directly to the site.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4072783273363280961?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4072783273363280961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4072783273363280961&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4072783273363280961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4072783273363280961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/whats-going-on.html' title='What&apos;s Going On?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8585737488058225878</id><published>2008-09-26T12:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T12:15:36.392-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books about books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>How Fiction Works by James Wood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SN0Qpi4EQxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CZK0FnLZHRI/s1600-h/howfictionworks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SN0Qpi4EQxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CZK0FnLZHRI/s320/howfictionworks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250371046506513170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can tell by my reviews on this blog, I'm not a big nonfiction reader. However, I do branch out a little every once in a while and read something out of the norm. This is one of those occasions in which I'm glad I did take a chance on something I wouldn't normally pick up. The author looks at specific pieces of literature and discusses why they work or don't work (in his opinion). He discusses all the aspects of fiction writing. However, it's his discussion of character and point of view that interested me the most. I'd like to think that I'm an astute reader, but I realized while reading this book that maybe I'm not all that astute after all. It was really interesting to see how much of a difference it makes when something seemingly minor is changed. I won't go into any great detail with this. However, if you're at all interested in the subject matter, this is a great little book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a stack of about 25 books on my bedside table at the present, but I haven't decided what I'm going to read next. I have a couple of book club meetings coming up in the next week so it will probably be one of those. I actually haven't been reading quite as much as normal because I've been working on knitting a pair of socks. It never fails, as soon as the first hint of autumn rolls in, I'm ready to start knitting again. If I get really brave one day, I may even post a picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8585737488058225878?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8585737488058225878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8585737488058225878&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8585737488058225878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8585737488058225878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-fiction-works-by-james-wood.html' title='How Fiction Works by James Wood'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SN0Qpi4EQxI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CZK0FnLZHRI/s72-c/howfictionworks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-382378832752201360</id><published>2008-09-17T09:28:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:38:56.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghost story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gothic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP III'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>The Turn of the Screw by Henry James</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SNEkXnbF-RI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RsEKEuwmumY/s1600-h/5110FR8QF9L._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SNEkXnbF-RI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RsEKEuwmumY/s320/5110FR8QF9L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247015029001550098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Though I hadn't initially chosen this as one of my potential reads for Carl's RIP III challenge, I picked it up at the suggestion of some other bloggers who said this would make a great selection for this challenge. I'm so glad I listened. This is more a novella instead of a  full-length novel, but it packs quite a literary punch. It also falls into the category of psychological ghost story just as The Haunting of Hill House does. The main character is a young woman who is hired as governess for two young children at a country estate. The situation is strange from the beginning when her employer, the children's uncle, says that he doesn't want to bothered at all with their care and upbringing. She is to take full and total responsibility and not bother him with anything. It's obvious from the way the governess acts that she is infatuated with this wealthy, mysterious man though she only meets him a couple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving at Bly, the country estate, she is pleased to find that the little girl in her charge, Flora, is angelic. She worries somewhat about the girl's older brother, Miles, who she meets shortly thereafter when he returns on holiday from boarding school. However, her fears are quickly relieved when she sees Miles for the first time. Like his sister, he is also a beautiful, innocent child. The governess throws herself into her duties and enjoys herself immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it isn't long before strange things begin to happen. She is out walking one evening at dusk and suddenly sees a man standing on one of the old towers of the house staring ominously at her. He never speaks and never approaches her and disappears as quickly as he appeared. She is startled by this but chooses not to say anything to Mrs. Grose, the housekeeper, or anyone else for that matter. She wants to fulfill her duties as the person in charge at Bly. So she tries to convince herself that the man was probably just a stranger who wandered onto the estate out of curiosity. He appears again some days later staring in a window of the house as she enters the room. She's so frightened this time that she does tell Mrs. Grose about what she has seen. After she describes the man in great detail, the housekeeper says that she knows who he is -- the deceased assistant to the master, Peter Quint. The governess also tells Mrs. Grose that she knows he was not looking for her but for Miles. She's not sure how she knows this, but she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to the mystery and unease, she receives a letter from the headmaster at Miles' school saying that he is not welcome to return after the holiday. Again, instead of investigating further, the governess simply decides to ignore the situation because she feels that Miles is too good of a little boy to attend a boarding school like that in the first place. She'll see to his education at the present and deal with finding him a suitable school later. All seems well until the mystery deepens once again when a woman begins to appear to the governess, as well. From her appearance, the governess assumes that this is the children's former governess who died earlier. She describes her as evil incarnate. Following these revelations, the housekeeper reluctantly tells the governess that Miss Jessel and Mr. Quint had had an affair and that they spent a great deal of time with the children. In fact, she says that Mr. Quint showed an "unnatural" interest in Miles. Knowing all of this, the governess believes that the ghosts of Mr. Quint and Miss Jessel have returned for the children. The governess takes it as her personal duty to protect these children who may have been corrupted by these two when they were alive and now have come back for them in death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tension quickly builds throughout the story as the governess struggles to maintain her sanity while trying helplessly to protect the children. I won't say much more about the story and what happens because it would definitely take away from the experience of reading it for the first time. I read some critical commentary after reading the book, and it seems that there is a great deal of disagreement among critics regarding what 'really' happens in the book. Just like in the Haunting of Hill House, there is a question as to how much of what is happening is really happening and how much of it exists in the mind of the governess. Again, I won't go into great detail, but it's interesting to see both sides of the argument. For me, I like to think that it really happens the way the governess relates it. It just makes a better story. But, you be the judge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-382378832752201360?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/382378832752201360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=382378832752201360&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/382378832752201360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/382378832752201360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/turn-of-screw-by-henry-james.html' title='The Turn of the Screw by Henry James'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SNEkXnbF-RI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RsEKEuwmumY/s72-c/5110FR8QF9L._SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1665010703983278450</id><published>2008-09-15T16:16:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:42:22.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP III'/><title type='text'>The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SM7IQWhRNxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/GO4yqXFPpXE/s1600-h/hill+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SM7IQWhRNxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/GO4yqXFPpXE/s320/hill+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246350799181788946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my first official selection for &lt;a href="http://www.stainlesssteeldroppings.com/?p=993"&gt;Carl's RIP III&lt;/a&gt; challenge. I had originally included &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Outer Dark&lt;/span&gt; by Cormac McCarthy in my pool of titles, which I read and reviewed last week. However, after reading it, I decided not to include it in my RIP III challenge because I didn't really like it. I know that shouldn't matter, but I don't want to include any books that I don't like in this challenge. Since I only committed to reading two books and I've got until October 31, I have plenty of time to change my mind if I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Haunting of Hill House&lt;/span&gt;. This is the perfect book for this challenge. It's deliciously dark and spooky. It's not blood and guts horror. According to the introduction of the Penguin Classics edition that I read, it is considered a psychological ghost story. I have to admit that I think that designation is spot on. The book deals with the terror that can often come from our own mind. There are four main characters, which include Dr. Montague, "an occult scholar looking for solid evidence of psychic phenomena;" Luke who is in line to inherit Hill House; Theodora, a young woman who doesn't reveal much about her private life; and Eleanor Vance. Eleanor has taken the car she shares with her sister and fled to Hill House without letting anyone know where she's going. Eleanor lives with her sister, sleeping on a cot in the baby's room, following the death of their mother. Eleanor spent over a decade caring for her mother who showed no affection or care for Eleanor whatsoever. In fact, Eleanor feels as though she's never belonged anywhere and has never really been loved by anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleanor has a very rich interior life, which the reader has access to throughout the book. On her way to Hill House, she indulges multiple fantasies about what her life could be like. She envisions herself living in an enclosed garden and in a large house with lion statues guarding the front of the house. The reader gets the sense early on that Eleanor is in a fragile emotional state, but she's not crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone expects this to be a fun escape from their everyday lives. However, things soon turn serious when Hill House begins to show its true colors. Jackson does such a good job of building suspense and a sense of foreboding as the novel progresses. As the unexplained continues to happen, Eleanor begins to question herself and the other inhabitants of Hill House. The line between reality and the supernatural is blurred to say the least. The reader senses Eleanor's struggle to figure out what's going on around her. At one point, she wonders why the others can hear what's happening when it's going on inside her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't say more for fear of ruining this for any of you haven't read it. Let me just say that it's a great book and absolutely perfect for this challenge. I read We Have Always Lived in the Castle by Jackson, which I really liked, as well. I'd be hard pressed to decide which I liked best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1665010703983278450?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1665010703983278450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1665010703983278450&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1665010703983278450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1665010703983278450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/haunting-of-hill-house-by-shirley.html' title='The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SM7IQWhRNxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/GO4yqXFPpXE/s72-c/hill+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6281957428913588261</id><published>2008-09-11T08:45:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T09:25:33.487-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Twenty Wishes by Debbie Macomber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SMkb0EqgKNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/J8hA5optFqU/s1600-h/twenty+wishes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 175px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SMkb0EqgKNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/J8hA5optFqU/s320/twenty+wishes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244753822468810962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the fourth book in the Blossom Street series by prolific author Debbie Macomber. The series began with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Shop on Blossom Street&lt;/span&gt; and continued with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Good Yarn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back on Blossom Street&lt;/span&gt;. I was first intrigued by the series because of the knitting connection. Just like I love to read books about books, I also love to read books that have references to knitting. I'm not a master knitter by any stretch of the imagination, but I do love to knit. I've read and enjoyed each of the books in the series. They are light, fun, quick reads with a little more depth to them than many books in the same category. I have to admit that I was just a little disappointed in this latest installment. Lydia, the yarn store owner from the first couple books, barely made an appearance at all. In fact, the characters from the first several books were mentioned in passing but were not the main characters for this book. Instead of the series being focused on Lydia and the yarn store, it seems that Macomber is introducing a new store owner from Blossom Street with each new book. This is not really a criticism but more a misunderstanding on my part from what I thought the series was going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this book, we meet Anne Marie who owns a bookstore on Blossom Street. She's 38 years old and recently widowed. She'd married a much older man who had a family from a previous marriage. At the time of their marriage, Anne Marie didn't think that would be a problem for her. However, as the years passed she found herself desperately wanting to become a mother. She's now dealing with the death of her husband and trying to come to terms with the fact that she'll probably never have a child of her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of the book comes out of a Valentine's Day party held at the bookstore for several of her friends who are also widows. Though they come from different backgrounds and lifestyles, the women share the fact that they're all recently widowed. As each woman struggles to come to terms with her situation, they decide that they'll each make a list of twenty wishes -- not goals, but simply wishes. This was a way to rejoin the world of the living and look towards the future. I was actually intrigued by the idea of making a list of wishes. We all have things that we would love to be able to do at some point in our lives. I haven't actually started a list, but I have thought about a few things that I might include, such as going to Scotland. I dont' know if it'll ever happen, but it's nice to think about anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said earlier, I enjoyed the book but was a little disappointed that there were few references to knitting and that so many new characters are introduced with few appearances from characters from previous books. Many of the individual story lines in the book ended predictably, but I didn't mind that all that much. I guess I'll wait and see what happens when the next book is published, but I'm not sure that I'll continue reading this series at this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6281957428913588261?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6281957428913588261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6281957428913588261&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6281957428913588261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6281957428913588261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/twenty-wishes-by-debbie-macomber.html' title='Twenty Wishes by Debbie Macomber'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SMkb0EqgKNI/AAAAAAAAAQM/J8hA5optFqU/s72-c/twenty+wishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-3986147977775122193</id><published>2008-09-08T15:55:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T16:08:16.531-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Outer Dark by Cormac McCarthy</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure exactly where to start with this one. I can't really say that I enjoyed this book. I really thought I would from the blurb on the back of the book, but it wasn't to be. I haven't read anything else by McCarthy so I don't know if this is typical of his writing or not. If it is, I probably won't be reading any more of his work. The story is about a young woman who has her brother's baby. There's no background information to explain how they came to be alone or why they're living in this remote cabin in the middle of nowhere. The reader isn't told whether the brother rapes his sister or whether she consents to sex with him. All this happens before the story begins. He's afraid that someone will find out about their secret and so he won't call anyone to help her when the time comes to deliver the baby. In reality, I don't think he wanted anyone to be there to witness what he does. After his sister falls asleep, he takes the baby and leaves him in the woods and tells her that the baby died. She soon discovers his lie. While she spends the rest of the book looking for her son, her brother is searching for her. I'm not squeamish, but I could see how some people would find this book more than a little disturbing. There is quite a bit of senseless violence without any redemption. Don't worry about spoilers with this one -- because there really is no plot. Like I said, this one is hard to describe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-3986147977775122193?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3986147977775122193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=3986147977775122193&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3986147977775122193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3986147977775122193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/outer-dark-by-cormac-mccarthy.html' title='Outer Dark by Cormac McCarthy'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6302596603994986458</id><published>2008-09-05T11:05:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T11:29:45.062-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><title type='text'>The Shack by William P. Young</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SMFK5NhVPAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Y-XnGqbISuE/s1600-h/shack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SMFK5NhVPAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Y-XnGqbISuE/s320/shack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242553787978431490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read this book for another one of my book clubs, which met last night. I had heard a great deal about this book before picking it up and honestly probably wouldn't have read it had it not been a book club selection. The reviews I've seen have been very mixed -- people either love it or hate it and for various reasons. The book tells the story of Mack, a man struggling with his faith and trying to make sense out of life after the abduction and assumed murder of his youngest daughter. It deals with the big issues that some people have with God. How can a loving God allow such horrible things to happen? What role should organized religion play in a person's spiritual life? How can someone ever be good enough to merit grace? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several years after the fateful camping trip where Missy was abducted, Mack receives a note in his mailbox. As crazy as it sounds, the note is from God and asks him to meet him at the shack in the Oregon wilderness. Mack knows exactly what shack he's talking about -- the one where his daughter's bloody dress was found during the police search. As you might expect, Mack first assumes that this is a cruel joke or worse yet that the note may be from the killer himself. Mack struggles over what to do, but eventually goes to the shack. What he finds there changes him forever. He spends a weekend with God, Jesus, and the Holy Spirit. They are nothing like he imagines, but he slowly comes to realize that what he needs most is a personal relationship with them. There is some question as to whether this actually happens in the book or if it's a dream. The author leaves that door open for the reader to decide. I don't think it really matters one way or the other. The end result is the same for Mack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author originally wrote this book for his children and a few close family members and friends. I think he had ten copies printed if I remember correctly. They passed the book on to others and it took off like wildfire.  The book is fiction, but it does have some parallels to the author's life. For me, the book explains the author's journey from pain, grief, and bitterness into a place where he's made peace with himself and his God. Some who've read it have been deeply touched by it. Others, mostly evangelical Christians, oppose what they believe is a departure from scripture. For me, I read it as a book of fiction about a man's life and how he dealt with a tragedy that I would never want to have to live through. The book is well-written and imaginative. Personally, I loved his depiction of God as an African American woman. I personally believe that God is without gender and/or race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said earlier, I probably wouldn't have picked this book up to read on my own. However, I can say that I did enjoy the book. Of course, I wasn't trying to analyze it against the Christian Bible or anything else. I took it for what it is -- a good work of fiction. I'm glad that the author didn't go into great detail regarding the abduction of Missy because that's something I have a hard time reading. I also think the middle portion of the book when Mack is at the shack with God is a little long, and a couple times the author seems to be trying to hammer home a point regarding his theology. However, it was a good book, which I enjoyed reading. It's a quick read, as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6302596603994986458?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6302596603994986458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6302596603994986458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6302596603994986458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6302596603994986458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/shack-by-william-p-young.html' title='The Shack by William P. Young'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SMFK5NhVPAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/Y-XnGqbISuE/s72-c/shack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-7882744622703275354</id><published>2008-09-03T07:59:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:36:20.613-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP III'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Carl's RIP III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SL6Diuz8EvI/AAAAAAAAAP0/rEjaddElUe4/s1600-h/ripthree300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SL6Diuz8EvI/AAAAAAAAAP0/rEjaddElUe4/s320/ripthree300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241771649010504434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to decide which of the options to go for with &lt;a href="http://www.stainlesssteeldroppings.com/?p=993"&gt;Carl's challenge&lt;/a&gt;. I think I'll commit to Peril the Second (just two books) between now and October 31. I also decided to only use books that I already had in my tbr pile. So, without further ado, I'll choose two out of these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson&lt;br /&gt;Outer Dark by Cormac McCarthy&lt;br /&gt;The Sister by Poppy Adams&lt;br /&gt;The Suspicions of Mr. Whicher&lt;br /&gt;An Absolute Gentleman by R. M. Kinder&lt;br /&gt;Down River by John Hart&lt;br /&gt;Echoes from the Macabre by Daphne du Maurier&lt;br /&gt;Hard Row by Margaret Maron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of these are lighter mysteries, but they've been in the pile a while so I thought I'd consider them as part of this challenge. I'd like to get to more than two books, but I figure I can aim low and possibly exceed my challenge commitment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-7882744622703275354?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7882744622703275354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=7882744622703275354&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7882744622703275354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7882744622703275354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/carls-rip-iii.html' title='Carl&apos;s RIP III'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SL6Diuz8EvI/AAAAAAAAAP0/rEjaddElUe4/s72-c/ripthree300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-3850243621204790691</id><published>2008-09-02T15:33:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T15:58:12.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='north carolina author'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literary events'/><title type='text'>Walking Across Egypt by Clyde Edgerton</title><content type='html'>I read this book over the weekend for one of my book clubs, which meets next Tuesday. In fact, this is more than just a book club selection. It's actually a One Book, One Community book for my area. They have a ton of really great things planned during October around the book. The author will appear at several different events, and he'll also give a writing workshop at the community college that I work for -- free! All I can say is if you haven't ever read anything by Clyde Edgerton, don't wait any longer. He's a North Carolina author and is always more than happy to participate in events around the state. His brand of Southern Lit. is a little lighter than that of Faulkner or O'Connor, but no less worthy. It's full of many of the mandatory themes for Southern Lit. -- religion, food, family, and people down on their luck. What's missing from this book that is always prevalent in books by more famous Southern writers is the misery. As much as I like Faulkner, O'Connor, and Capote (just to name a few), you don't usually come away from their books with a light heart. I actually finished Walking Across Egypt with a smile on my face. In fact, I found myself laughing out loud more than once while reading this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many of Edgerton's books, this one is set in the fictional Listre, North Carolina. The main character is Mattie Rigsbee who is a 78-year old, feisty widow that loves nothing more than to feed everyone she meets. This character reminds me so much of my own grandmother who is now 95 years old and in a nursing home. My grandmother, like Mattie Rigsbee, made it her mission in life to feed anyone who came to her house. I don't mean just a sandwich, mind you. I mean a full course meal, which might include fried chicken, meatloaf (she always had more than one main course), cabbage, fried okra, fried squash, sliced tomatoes, rice, gravy, homemade biscuits, green beans, corn and several different desserts. My grandma is famous for her chocolate pie and egg custard pie. I'm drooling just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between cooking and taking care of her home, Mattie is busy with her church and family. She has two grown children, but she's still waiting on grandchildren. Mattie takes every opportunity she's presented to remind her children that she isn't getting any younger and neither are they. Her life takes an unexpected turn when she is introduced to Wesley, a young man in the juvenile detention center nearby. Taking her scripture seriously, she decides to "do unto the least of these." She visits Wesley and takes him some of her famous homemade poundcake and a mason jar of sweet tea. Wesley is rough around the edges but can't get this kindness out of his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't go into any more detail, but this is a "feel good" story that is at turns both heartwarming and hilarious. The book was made into a movie, which stays pretty close to the original. It was good, but as usual I prefer the book. If you've read the book, leave me a comment telling me your favorite scene. I bet I know what it is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-3850243621204790691?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3850243621204790691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=3850243621204790691&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3850243621204790691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3850243621204790691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/09/walking-across-egypt-by-clyde-edgerton.html' title='Walking Across Egypt by Clyde Edgerton'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-5591784719136303368</id><published>2008-08-28T11:32:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T12:01:17.133-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Fifth Child by Doris Lessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SLbKrxQfuOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/UAko6L0Efdo/s1600-h/ben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 139px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SLbKrxQfuOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/UAko6L0Efdo/s320/ben.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239598069797861602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read this book in two brief sittings, and it's hard to define or place neatly into a category. It's also the first book I've read from author, Doris Lessing. The story is that of Harriet and David Lovatt, which begins with their brief courtship and marriage in the late 1960s in England. They are both alike in that they don't want to take part in the societal changes taking place all around them. They have old-fashioned values and want nothing more than to create a life together complete with lots and lots of children. They buy a huge house in the country and begin right away on their family. Much to the chagrin of their family and friends, they continue to have children one right after the other to the detriment of Harriet's health and their economic situation. However much everyone around them disapproves, they are happy and plan to continue their lifestyle even if that means that David's father must help support them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is just as they had planned until Harriet finds herself pregnant with her fifth child. From the beginning of this pregnancy, nothing seems right. She gets huge right away and the baby seems as if it is trying to claw its way out of her. She is absolutely miserable until the baby is born. But right away, Harriet knows that something is not right with this child whom they name Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say much more for fear of spoiling the experience of reading this. I'll just say that Harriet is forced to make a decision that no mother would ever want to make. As a mother, I found myself wondering what I would do in her situation. There are no easy answers or nice tidy endings here. Because I haven't read anything else by this author, I don't know if this is typical of her work or not. But, based on this book, I'll definitely seek out some of her other books. The only real problem I had with the book is the fact that I felt like I never really got to know most of the characters in the book, except for Harriet. I know that the story centers around her and her decision about Ben and how it affects the family, but I would have liked to have been able to get to know David and some of the other family members a little better. However, that's just a minor quibble with an otherwise amazing book, and I recommend it highly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a short book, at only 133 pages and would probably fit the bill for &lt;a href="http://www.stainlesssteeldroppings.com/?p=993"&gt;Carl's RIP III challenge&lt;/a&gt;. I know I really shouldn't join the challenge, but I'm going to. I've done a decent job with challenges this year, but I may not finish all of them. But, this one is just too fun to pass up. I'll be posting my list hopefully later today or tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-5591784719136303368?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5591784719136303368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=5591784719136303368&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/5591784719136303368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/5591784719136303368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/fifth-child-by-doris-lessing.html' title='The Fifth Child by Doris Lessing'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SLbKrxQfuOI/AAAAAAAAAPs/UAko6L0Efdo/s72-c/ben.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6458993579331844765</id><published>2008-08-26T14:25:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T14:44:17.132-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphic novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Maus by Art Spiegelman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SLROYhQQdjI/AAAAAAAAALU/L55XUpqcPWg/s1600-h/maus.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SLROYhQQdjI/AAAAAAAAALU/L55XUpqcPWg/s320/maus.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238898449689114162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry I've been away all week, but I just haven't been able to find the time or energy to do much else beyond what I absolutely had to do at work and at home. I know Alias Grace has been in my "Currently Reading" sidebar for quite a while now, but I haven't actually been reading it. I love Atwood, but I just couldn't get started on this book. I know I will in the near future, but right now I needed something else. So, even though I've been absent from the blog, I have been reading. I read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maus I and II&lt;/span&gt; by Art Spiegelman for the Year of Reading Dangerously Challenge. It's a graphic novel in two parts, which deals with one family's ordeal living through the Holocaust. I have had very little experience with graphic novels, so I wasn't sure what to expect. This book is actually based on the true story of the author's family, Vladek and Anja Spiegelman who both ended up in Auschwitz during WWII. Unlike most of the rest of their family, including their oldest son, they survived the war and emigrated to the U.S. afterwards. The book is very well-done and documents a well-known yet little understood event in history. I don't know how anyone can ever truly come to grips with what happened to so many people under the Nazis. In fact, in addition to the story of what happened to Art's family, the book is also about his difficult relationship with his father. Obviously the living hell that his parents endured changed them irrevocably. Art didn't always understand why his father was the way he was. So, writing this book served to help heal their strained relationship, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, I haven't had much experience with graphic novels. In the beginning, I was a little distracted by the drawings. But, after the first third of the book, I got into a rhythm, which allowed me to read and look at the drawings without being distracted. The book actually went very quickly. I'm glad I read it, and I'd be willing to read more graphic novels in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I'll get back in my reading groove having finished this one. I'm feeling a lot better. It's just been a busy couple of weeks. In addition to moving my son into college, I'm teaching a class in the evenings in addition to my full-time day job as librarian in a community college. It's a new class so I've had to build the course from scratch. I think I'll enjoy it after I get everything planned out. I appreciate all the nice comments from you guys over the last week or so, as well. I'm already adjusting to the empty nest, and my youngest is adjusting to college life just fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6458993579331844765?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6458993579331844765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6458993579331844765&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6458993579331844765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6458993579331844765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/maus-by-art-spiegelman.html' title='Maus by Art Spiegelman'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SLROYhQQdjI/AAAAAAAAALU/L55XUpqcPWg/s72-c/maus.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-880676198774629943</id><published>2008-08-18T16:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T08:34:25.365-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Tired and Overwhelmed</title><content type='html'>I haven't read anything for pleasure since probably last Thursday. I need to read for my sanity, and it's really starting to show now. So, what have I been doing if I haven't been reading? I took off work Friday to finish getting my son ready to go to college. I spent all day Friday shopping and packing. Then we got up at 4:30 AM on Saturday to drive the four hours to arrive during our assigned check-in time. The actual moving in was painless because they had volunteers to take all of his stuff up to his room. That was great! He's in a traditional dorm with just two beds, two desks, and two dressers on the fifth floor of a high rise building. His roommate seems fine although I know it will take some getting used to for my son. He's so used to having his own space. It still took most of the day to put his stuff away and make a couple runs to the local Wal-Mart to pick up things we didn't even think about him needing. We ate dinner together Saturday night and then had orientation on Sunday. The students went in groups to their own sessions while all the parents attended sessions together. Since I've done this all before, I really didn't learn anything much from the sessions so it was pretty boring. All I did was sit there and think motherly thoughts. How can he be this old? How is he going to like it? Will he be homesick? Will he be safe? The rational part of my brain knows he'll be fine, but it's always hard letting go. He's smart, strong, and has a good head on his shoulders. He's going to have a ball. Meanwhile, I'm going to miss him terribly just like I still miss his older brother. Sure, I see him some on weekends, but it's not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the positive side, I'm kind of looking forward to some me time and of course spending some time with the hubby. We had our children when we were pretty young, and now we're going to have our time together. I'm still trying to get over lack of sleep, but hopefully in the next couple of days, I'll be back to normal. For those of you without kids, I know this probably seems pretty silly, but I assure you it's extremely difficult to watch your kids grow up and leave home. It's rewarding and I'm happy for them, but just a little sad, too. They have been wonderful kids, and I'd love to do it all over again. O.K., the pity party is officially over, and I'll be back to reading and talking about books soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-880676198774629943?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/880676198774629943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=880676198774629943&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/880676198774629943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/880676198774629943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/tired-and-overwhelmed.html' title='Tired and Overwhelmed'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-880854842472421283</id><published>2008-08-14T10:00:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T10:41:11.868-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><title type='text'>Sea Glass by Anita Shreve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SKRD-OGwzlI/AAAAAAAAALM/VZVrWqtZ_qk/s1600-h/seaglass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SKRD-OGwzlI/AAAAAAAAALM/VZVrWqtZ_qk/s320/seaglass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234383403128770130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was a selection for my book club, which met on Tuesday night. I really enjoyed the book and was looking forward to a good discussion. However, I ended up not going. I actually got off of work early on Tuesday and decided to mow the yard. The weather has been absolutely beautiful around here lately, and I love being outdoors. So, I really don't mind mowing at all. But, that meant that I didn't have time to get to book club and see what everyone else thought about this book. So, I guess you're stuck with my random thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only other book by Shreve I've read is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Pilot's Wife&lt;/span&gt;, and that was years ago. I don't remember too much about it, but I know I liked it at the time. So I came to this one with few expectations. Each chapter is devoted to one of the main characters, and I usually like this style  when all of the characters are well-developed. In this case, it works. The story is set in the Northeast during the early 30s just after the Stock Market Crash. We meet Honora and Sexton as newlyweds. I liked being able to see how Honora and Sexton each perceived things. It shows a great deal how differently men and women think sometimes. They're both young and naive and don't really know what to expect from marriage. In fact, they don't really know each other all that well because they didn't date very long. The other characters are woven into the story as their lives intersect with Honora and Sexton. McDermott works in the mill and becomes involved in union organizing. Alphonse is a little boy from the town who also works in the mill. Vivian is a socialite that vacations on the coast each year. It's interesting to see how Shreve brings all these characters together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the setting, and I love this time period. Though I'm thankful I didn't live through it, the Great Depression is fodder for some really interesting books. The reader can tell that Shreve did her research into this time period. In letters from her mother, Honora gets advice on how to make the little they had go a long way. Her mother included recipes that took very few ingredients and told her how to make her own cleaning supplies, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this book and would recommend it. It's a quick read but not fluffy. It deals with relationships, but it's not overly sentimental. The author seems to have the knack of hitting that middle ground, which provides a glimpse into what makes us all human and how we interact with each other especially during difficult times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-880854842472421283?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/880854842472421283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=880854842472421283&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/880854842472421283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/880854842472421283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/sea-glass-by-anita-shreve.html' title='Sea Glass by Anita Shreve'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SKRD-OGwzlI/AAAAAAAAALM/VZVrWqtZ_qk/s72-c/seaglass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6444410027456481197</id><published>2008-08-07T08:58:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T11:44:36.315-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SJsX93YhWxI/AAAAAAAAALE/8kjsgUrTUYE/s1600-h/guernsey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SJsX93YhWxI/AAAAAAAAALE/8kjsgUrTUYE/s320/guernsey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231801743727221522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've read several reviews of this book, and they've all been favorable. I'm throwing my lot in with the rest. I absolutely loved this book. It's written as a series of letters and is set just after the end of World War II. The main character, Juliet Ashton, is a writer in search of her next book idea when she receives a letter from Dawsey, a resident of Guernsey (Channel Islands). He's in possession of a book that originally belonged to Juliet, which had her name and address in it. Dawsey writes to Juliet who lives in London to find out how he can get more books by and/or about this author -- Charles Lamb.  Other Guernsey Island residents begin writing Juliet and she soon becomes obsessed with these people who lived through a Nazi occupation during the war. Thus begins a correspondence that leads to life-changing events for everyone involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with these characters, especially Juliet, Dawsey, Sidney, and Isola. I laughed out loud more than once at the shenanigans of Isola. The book is full of wit and charm, but there are also passages that tear your heart out as you read about what it was like for the islanders during the Nazi occupation. In the end it's a look at life, love, and the humanity and inhumanity of people during the most difficult of times. Like the old saying about hardship either bringing out the best or the worst in people -- it's all here in this book. One of the things that I really liked is the way that the author made some of the German soldiers on the island human -- instead of portraying them all as monsters. Governments start wars, and it's the ordinary citizens as well as the soldiers that have to deal with the aftermath of those decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Society of the title is a book discussion group that began in an unexpected way and allowed the members to find solace in the pages of great books and in each other's company. This book was over way too fast.  I wanted it to go on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6444410027456481197?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6444410027456481197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6444410027456481197&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6444410027456481197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6444410027456481197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/guernsey-literary-and-potato-peel-pie.html' title='The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SJsX93YhWxI/AAAAAAAAALE/8kjsgUrTUYE/s72-c/guernsey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-3912768218501340079</id><published>2008-08-04T08:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T08:55:43.908-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Reading Coincidence</title><content type='html'>I love it when things like this happen. I just finished reading and writing a post about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sea&lt;/span&gt; by John Banville and discussing it through comments with some of you. Now, this morning I come across this &lt;a href="http://www.philly.com/inquirer/entertainment/books/20080803_Irish_novelist_returns_to_action_mode.html"&gt;book review&lt;/a&gt; in which Banville explains the difference between his writing as himself and his writing as Benjamin Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Benjamin Black, of course, is Irish novelist - and Man Booker Prize-winner - John Banville. The difference between the two, Banville explained to the LA Weekly in May, is that John Banville&lt;/span&gt; writes "first-person narratives of obsessed, half-demented men going on and on and on and on," while Benjamin Black's work is "completely action-driven, and it's dialogue-driven, and it's character-driven."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This describes perfectly the narrator in The Sea. Now, I really need to try one of his mysteries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-3912768218501340079?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3912768218501340079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=3912768218501340079&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3912768218501340079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3912768218501340079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-reading-coincidence.html' title='Another Reading Coincidence'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4967225545560412805</id><published>2008-08-01T12:22:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:20.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Sea by John Banville</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SJNGxd_yLyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/P24hJvK2cT0/s1600-h/sea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SJNGxd_yLyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/P24hJvK2cT0/s320/sea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229601407986970402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I didn't know what to expect with this book when I first picked it up. Some how I missed all the earlier buzz when it won the Booker Prize. That's not always a bad thing. I like to come to a book without hearing a great deal about it ahead of time. I can honestly say that I liked the book, and I understand why it won (although I don't remember which books it was up against). Banville is obviously a talented writer. Grief and memory are the two major themes of the book. Max Morden is the narrator who tells us the story of how he loses his wife to cancer. Following her death, he returns to a seaside cottage that he visited as a child to deal with his loss and the ghosts of something that happened long ago. The reader doesn't really know what it is that draws Max back to the beach until close to the end of the book. He introduces us to the Grace family, but at first I really couldn't figure out why he was telling us about them. It simply didn't seem relevant at the time. He just lost his wife for heaven's sake. Why should we care about the family he met as a boy on vacation? I won't say more about that because he does a nice job of answering all the questions for the reader as the book comes to a close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually either like the narrator or hate the narrator. In this case, I seemed to have a fickle relationship with Max. At times, I felt extreme sympathy for him as he struggled to deal with his grief. However, at other times, I felt more like slapping him. I guess he was just being honest about his feelings. But, at times, I wanted to scream at him -- you're wife is the one dying of cancer! He seemed very needy and somewhat of a chauvinist. He even had some unkind things to say about his own daughter. I guess I may be being too hard on him. Everyone grieves differently, and none of us would hold up very well against criticism if the rest of the world could read our minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book does give the reader a glimpse into what it would be like living with someone with a terminal illness and the aftermath of their death. A close family member went through this a couple years ago, and I could relate to some of the things that Max went through. Grief is a funny thing. It can make you feel as if you're losing your mind at times. Overall, I would recommend this book. I had a few quibbles, such as the narrator interrupting the story unnecessarily. However, this wasn't a big deal. Just know going in that this isn't a feel good book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4967225545560412805?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4967225545560412805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4967225545560412805&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4967225545560412805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4967225545560412805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/08/sea-by-john-banville.html' title='The Sea by John Banville'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SJNGxd_yLyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/P24hJvK2cT0/s72-c/sea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2355984729840124778</id><published>2008-07-26T09:00:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:22.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literary critics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookstore'/><title type='text'>That's What I Was Trying To Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIso0CeXR3I/AAAAAAAAAK0/MSEYTKXH6l0/s1600-h/campbell-600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIso0CeXR3I/AAAAAAAAAK0/MSEYTKXH6l0/s320/campbell-600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227316666976126834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In the Sunday New York Times Book Review, I ran across &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2008/07/27/books/review/Campbell-t.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; review of Larry McMurtry's latest book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Books: A Memoir&lt;/span&gt;. I reviewed this book a couple weeks ago after having won an arc from Stephanie at &lt;a href="http://somanybooksblog.com/"&gt;So Many Books&lt;/a&gt;. I was really excited about it because I love this sort of thing -- a book about books and the people who love them. What could be better, right? Well, I was less than enthusiastic about the book and disappointed that I couldn't recommend it. I always hate doing negative reviews, and I really don't do very many. The main reason for this is that I don't usually finish a book if I don't like it after about the first 50 pages or so. With a to-be-read mountain the size of Mt. Everest, I can't afford to waste my precious reading time on books I don't enjoy. Plus, I always feel less than qualified to critique a book. But, I don't pretend to be a literary critic. I just give my honest opinion about the books I read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read this review by James Campbell, a literary critic in the New York Times, I felt completely vindicated. Hey, maybe I do know what I'm talking about after all. It seems we both had the same problems with the book. Of course, he was a little more eloquent in his review. But, that's O.K. Below are a couple of quotes from the review that pretty much sum up my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Books: A Memoir” reads like notes waiting to be assembled into a book. Many of its 109 chapters run to under a page, and McMurtry has a fondness for single-sentence paragraphs, a technique that carries a built-in resistance to amplitude.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Books: A Memoir” has an engagingly conversational style in places, but after a time it comes to seem like mumbling: “As I may have mentioned in an earlier book, ‘Walter Benjamin at the Dairy Queen,’ the only books I can remember buying at Joe Petty’s bookshop, on my first pass at least, were by the Frenchman Romain Rolland. Why him? Didn’t he win the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://topics.nytimes.com/top/news/science/topics/nobel_prizes/index.html?inline=nyt-classifier" title="More articles about Nobel Prizes."&gt;Nobel Prize&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;? If so, why?” Does he mean: if he did win it, why? Or: if he didn’t win it, why? Hard to say (he did win it).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a good book in “Books,” struggling to get past all the “I’m not sures” and “I don’t knows” and the truisms (“choice is a mystery”) that McMurtry’s editors should have saved him from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Has anyone else read this one? I'd love to know what you think. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the image is of McMurtry's bookstore in Archer City, Texas, which was used by Campbell in his review. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2355984729840124778?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2355984729840124778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2355984729840124778&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2355984729840124778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2355984729840124778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/thats-what-i-was-trying-to-say.html' title='That&apos;s What I Was Trying To Say'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIso0CeXR3I/AAAAAAAAAK0/MSEYTKXH6l0/s72-c/campbell-600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2725846741266932796</id><published>2008-07-25T09:06:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T10:24:27.502-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banned books'/><title type='text'>The Chocolate War by Robert Cormier</title><content type='html'>This was the July selection for The Year of Reading Dangerously Challenge. I've always been curious about this book because it can be found without fail on the books most often banned or challenged list each and every year. Because I hate censorship in all of its forms, I try to read as many of these books as possible. So, I was glad to see it on this list. Censorship is a touchy subject for many people. You either feel really strongly one way or the other about the issue. Sometimes the complaints about books are just down right silly. However, there is usually some well-intentioned person or group behind most challenges. They are just misguided in their attempts. The problem with censorship is it takes away the individual's right to choose for him or herself what to read and/or view. In the case of young children, this can be a tricky thing. In my opinion, there are some things that very young children shouldn't be exposed to. However, it is not my job or anyone else's job to decide what that is for ALL children. Instead, parents or caregivers should judge what is or is not appropriate for their children. We all tend to be egocentric and assume that everyone else shares our same values, morals, and religious beliefs. But, that is simply not the case. What one parent finds highly offensive, another parent may not  find offensive at all. Censorship is just a slippery slope  plain and simple. The funny thing is that these attempts at banning material usually serve to heighten interest in the book or video. I really believe that this is the case with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chocolate War&lt;/span&gt;. It remains in print and popular simply because of the controversy surrounding it -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; because it is great writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be very honest, I expected more from this book. It is not very well-written. I know Cormier was going for a gritty tale similar to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Outsiders&lt;/span&gt;. But, for me it just didn't work as well. The language and story line seemed forced. As to what people may object to in the book, there is some violence and many references to masturbation. It almost seems like the author was going for shock value by purposely including these scenes instead of concentrating on writing a good story and developing well-rounded characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basic story is that of Jerry Renault and his experiences at a Catholic high school. Let's face it, high school can be a pretty bad place for many kids. Jerry is bullied, beaten up and shunned because he refuses to go along with the crowd. You're always going to find this, but there was just too much of it here to be believable. Even the teachers were sadistic in this school. There were few other adults in the book and no women to speak of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this book has been popular for years, and I really have to believe that it's because of all the hype, not because it's a good book. Maybe I would have felt differently if I had read this as a teen, but I don't think so. I just wasn't captured by the characters or the storyline. There are plenty of good YA novels out there, but I don't think this one belongs in the same category with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Separate Peace&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord of the Flies&lt;/span&gt;. The quality shouldn't suffer because the book is written for teens. C. S. Lewis wrote a great piece entitled "On Three Ways of Writing for Children," which discusses this very subject. It was his opinion, and I agree wholeheartedly, that authors should not set out to write a story for any particular audience or age group. Instead, the author should have something to say and then use the most appropriate form available to express it. So, if that happens to be a children's story, the author writes a children's story. If not, he writes something else. But, in either case, the quality should be the same. If you've never read this essay, you should read it, especially if you're an aspiring writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I finally read this one, but I don't see myself ever reading it again. It's not because I was offended by the violence or all the references to masturbation. It simply isn't a very good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: black; letter-spacing: -0.4pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: black; letter-spacing: -0.1pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2725846741266932796?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2725846741266932796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2725846741266932796&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2725846741266932796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2725846741266932796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/chocolate-war-by-robert-cormier.html' title='The Chocolate War by Robert Cormier'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-711447715316286342</id><published>2008-07-23T09:12:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T09:20:28.604-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Southern Reading Challenge -- Complete!</title><content type='html'>I just posted my review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light in August&lt;/span&gt;, which completes the Southern Reading Challenge for me. I had a hard time choosing the books that I wanted to read for this one, but I'm really happy with the choices I made. I read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Other Voices, Other Rooms&lt;/span&gt; by Truman Capote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garden Spells&lt;/span&gt; by Sarah Addison Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light in August&lt;/span&gt; by William Faulkner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed them all, but honestly, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Garden Spells&lt;/span&gt; isn't really in the same category with the others. Don't get me wrong, it's a good book. However, the setting is pretty much the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; thing that qualifies it as true Southern literature. The angst is missing. There are no grotesque characters and no mules. Religion doesn't really play a role. Again, I enjoyed the book, but I really should have chosen something more authentically Southern for this challenge. I love Truman Capote, but I have to say that I think I liked &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light in August&lt;/span&gt; the best. This is surprising for me. I almost didn't read it, but I thought I should give Faulkner another chance. I'm so glad I did. Thanks for a great reading challenge, Maggie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-711447715316286342?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/711447715316286342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=711447715316286342&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/711447715316286342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/711447715316286342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/southern-reading-challenge-complete.html' title='Southern Reading Challenge -- Complete!'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2726393214583714255</id><published>2008-07-23T08:27:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:22.720-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Light in August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIcsYEWlTJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/00l-EAPFbnc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIcsYEWlTJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/00l-EAPFbnc/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226194684583693458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my third and final book for &lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/2008/05/southern-reading-challenge-yall.html"&gt;Southern Reading Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. Before this, the only other book I've read by Faulkner was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As I Lay Dying&lt;/span&gt;. That was probably 15 years ago. At the time, I remember not really liking it all that much. It just seemed weird to me. So, I was a little hesitant about reading another Faulkner, but I'm so glad I did. There's so much that I want to say, but I just don't know how to put it into words. The book has so many layers. It deals with some big themes such as religion and racism (which is pretty much a requirement for Southern lit.). But it also deals with isolation, identity, relationships and group mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three basic stories that are interconnected, although somewhat loosely. The story of Lena Grove opens and closes the book. She's young, single, and pregnant. She sets out on foot to find the father of her baby who has deserted her. You'd think she'd be depressed or pessimistic about life in her situation, but she's not. She seems to take everything in life as it comes. She's happy in whatever situation she finds herself. But, she's pretty much the only major character in the book that has found any kind of peace at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though there is plenty of misery to go around, for me, the story of Joe Christmas is the saddest. He grows up and lives his entire life without any knowledge of his true identity. The reader finds out as the book progresses that he was taken to an orphanage by his grandfather, who had allowed his only daughter to die in childbirth as punishment for sleeping with someone of a different race. Joe gets his unusual name because he's left at the orphanage on Christmas Eve. He is eventually adopted by a couple, but life doesn't get any better for him. His adopted father beats him on a regular basis. Joe has a problem with relationships with women due to an incident at the orphanage when he was younger. He passes for white for most of his life, but he is ambiguous about his race. He never feels as if he fits in anywhere in the segregated South -- not in white society or black society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life of Rev. Gail Hightower is the third story in the book. Gail was born to an older couple and like most everyone else has a less than pleasant childhood. He grows up obsessed by the exploits of his grandfather during the Civil War. He eventually loses his wife and his church because of this strange obsession. He is shunned by the people of Jefferson, and he retreats from life. He looks forward to death as a release from the misery of this life. It's through an encounter with Lena Grove that Hightower decides that maybe he can rejoin life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a very basic synopsis, and I don't want to say much more because I don't want to give too much away. I highly recommend this book especially, if like me, you're one who has tried Faulkner before with less than stellar results. It is not a quick read. It's not the kind of book that you can read while trying to do something else. In fact, I often found myself rereading sentences several times. The writing is complex but absolutely amazing. Though there are three main stories, he weaves them together in such a way that it works beautifully. I love the imagery that Faulkner evokes. He's the type of writer that has that knack of using the exact word necessary to paint a picture for the reader. In fact, he makes up words when nothing else will do -- and it works. I will definitely be reading more Faulkner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2726393214583714255?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2726393214583714255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2726393214583714255&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2726393214583714255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2726393214583714255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/light-in-august.html' title='Light in August'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIcsYEWlTJI/AAAAAAAAAKo/00l-EAPFbnc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1035585439365578659</id><published>2008-07-21T08:58:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:23.028-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>The Best Laid Plans...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SISO6eRg--I/AAAAAAAAAKg/YziIWsAJVyY/s1600-h/headache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SISO6eRg--I/AAAAAAAAAKg/YziIWsAJVyY/s320/headache.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225458602866703330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, what can I say? Things didn't quite work out the way I planned for my weekend. It started with a sinus headache that lasted from Friday afternoon until Sunday evening. Yeah, it got better just in time to go back to work on Monday morning. However, feeling like crap still wouldn't have kept me from reading. But, a few other things kind of got in the way. Friday evening I went to dinner with some friends and got  home kind of late. Since my head was hurting, I just took some ibuprofen and went to bed. Saturday morning, I got up and had to help my son get the rest of his stuff ready for the trip. Yes, he's 18 and should have had everything together, but he didn't. We had to go to the store and pick up some travel size toiletries and a few things. They were supposed to be leaving at noon. We had about an hour until time for them to leave, so instead of going back home we walked downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third Saturday in July every year, we have Farmer's Day. I know it probably sounds like I live in Hicksville, USA, but it's actually a really nice little street festival (except for the fact that it is ALWAYS the hottest day of the year). There are street vendors selling their wares -- beautiful handmade crafts, jewelry, food, etc. There is also a big emphasis on fresh local produce - thus the name. They also have a lot of things for kids -- jumping tents, trains, and all sorts of games. There is also an exhibition of old cars and tractors, and the politicians are out in force giving out freebies in exchange for your vote. Any way, after spending an hour down there in all that heat, I was wiped out when I got the boys off. I went home and laid down for a bit and did read a little, but not on the porch. I was staying in the house with the ac, thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I still had plenty of weekend to read at that point. However...my husband got up (he's working nights) early, and we went to look at motorcycles. I need to explain something here. My husband is the greatest man on the planet. He has always put himself last and made sure that me and the boys always had what we needed. So, imagine my surprise when out of the blue a couple months ago he started talking about wanting a motorcycle. He has never had any desire for one before, and he's always hated spending money (especially on himself). So, I was more than a little shocked. However, he deserves to have something for himself. So, he's been looking and looking and talking and talking. Finally, he was ready to put some money down on a motorcycle Saturday. So, I spent the rest of the day Saturday in a dealership. He should get to pick it up some time later in the week. The only bad thing is that he wants me to ride it with him. I'm a little bit of a chicken when it comes to things like this. I usually like to play things safely. But, I picked out a helmet, and I guess I'll have to ride it with him some. I just asked him to remember how supportive I'm being when the time comes for me to have my own midlife crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings us to Sunday. I forgot that I was signed up to keep the nursery on Sunday morning. So, I went to church and took care of some of the cutest babies and toddlers. Have I mentioned how much I miss having little ones around? After church, I went to lunch with my parents and got home around 2:00. At this point, my head felt as if it were ready to explode. So, I took four more ibuprofen and went to bed. I got up around 4:30 just in time to answer the phone. It was my parents asking if I wanted to go to the nursing home with them to see my grandma. Sure -- how could I say no? So, we go visit my grandmother and then go eat supper. This leaves me getting home around 7:30 Sunday evening. By this point, I was feeling better. So I finally read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light in August&lt;/span&gt; until about 10:30. I didn't finish it, but hopefully I'll finish it today. We'll see how it goes. I've already taken a couple ibuprofen this morning to ward off any sign of a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this should teach me that you can't plan the perfect reading weekend. It just has to happen. So, I'll look forward to a nice surprise some time in the future when all of the stars align just so, and I end up with a weekend to myself with the perfect weather and a stack of books. Oh yeah, I said I would let you know what I decided to read next. I guess I'll read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chocolate War&lt;/span&gt; next so I can stay on track with the Year of Reading Dangerously Challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1035585439365578659?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1035585439365578659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1035585439365578659&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1035585439365578659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1035585439365578659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/best-laid-plans.html' title='The Best Laid Plans...'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SISO6eRg--I/AAAAAAAAAKg/YziIWsAJVyY/s72-c/headache.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8835788426456767743</id><published>2008-07-18T13:01:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:23.156-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIDifMC61sI/AAAAAAAAAKY/TP_s0hjTeeA/s1600-h/Cottage+Porch+Swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIDifMC61sI/AAAAAAAAAKY/TP_s0hjTeeA/s320/Cottage+Porch+Swing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224424593187067586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This has been a long week, but I'm looking forward to a relaxing weekend at home. I have no plans (yah!) and hubby is working and the boys are leaving for a mission trip. So, you know what that means. I'm going to plant myself on the front porch with a stack of books. Yes, I know what you're thinking. Couldn't you find something more productive to do? Like cleaning? Washing the car? Blah, blah, blah. Well, yes, I could do those things, and I may do a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;few&lt;/span&gt; productive things, but the vast majority of my time will be spent with my nose in a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll finish &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light in August,&lt;/span&gt; which I'm really liking, by the way. This surprised me a little since I didn't really like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As I Lay Dying&lt;/span&gt;. However, to be fair I did read that a very long time ago. I may need to give it another shot. Then, I must decide what to read next. There are several things on the bedside table, and there are quite a few things on the way to my house as we speak. I need to read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chocolate War&lt;/span&gt; for The Year of Reading Dangerously. I also have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea Glass&lt;/span&gt; to be read before the next book club meeting, but that isn't until the second Tuesday of August. Maybe I should read something from my list for the Canadian Book Challenge. Or, I could wait and read one of the new books if they're waiting for me when I get home this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a Barnes and Noble gift card saved from my birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Consequences&lt;/span&gt; by Penelope Lively&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Outer Dark&lt;/span&gt; by Cormac McCarthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fifth Child&lt;/span&gt; by Doris Lessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society&lt;/span&gt; by Mary Ann Shaffer, Annie Barrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Amazon because I had to pick up some books for my reading challenges:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crow Lake&lt;/span&gt; by Mary Lawson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humboldt's Gift&lt;/span&gt; by Saul Bellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life of Pi&lt;/span&gt; by by Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Stone Angel&lt;/span&gt; by Margaret Laurence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost always difficult for me to choose my next book because I want to read them all or I wouldn't have bought them. But, I'll make a decision some how. Hopefully, I'll have a review for Light in August on Monday, and I'll let you know what I decided on. Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8835788426456767743?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8835788426456767743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8835788426456767743&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8835788426456767743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8835788426456767743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-has-been-long-week-but-im-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SIDifMC61sI/AAAAAAAAAKY/TP_s0hjTeeA/s72-c/Cottage+Porch+Swing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4495626360316276529</id><published>2008-07-15T12:22:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:23.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canadian Book Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canadian Authors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>2nd Canadian Book Challenge, Eh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHzQ7iTfzBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/4kl1syePrLI/s1600-h/candian+book+challenge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHzQ7iTfzBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/4kl1syePrLI/s320/candian+book+challenge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223279389082373138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I shouldn't join any more challenges, but I couldn't resist this one. John at &lt;a href="http://bookmineset.blogspot.com/"&gt;BookMineSet&lt;/a&gt; is hosting the &lt;a href="http://bookmineset.blogspot.com/2008/05/2nd-canadian-book-challenge-eh.html"&gt;2nd&lt;/a&gt; Canadian Book Challenge, which looks like a lot of fun. I haven't read that much Canadian literature so I think I need to remedy that. John has several different ways to complete the challenge, but I'm going for the freestyle challenge simply because I think it will be easier for me to accomplish. I haven't had the greatest track record with challenges, but I'm getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually finished the Once Upon a Time II Challenge (yippee!), and I'm making pretty good progress on the others that I'm participating in. I'm reading my last selection for Maggie's Southern Reading Challenge (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light in August&lt;/span&gt;), and I'm on course with the Year of Reading Dangerously. I've read every one of them so far and plan to continue. This month's selection is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chocolate War&lt;/span&gt; by Robert Cormier. I've currently read three of the nine books that I have planned for the Orbis Terrarum Challenge and two of the remaining ones overlap with other challenges. So, I think I'm in pretty good shape so far. O.K., Sharon if you're reading this, I know you're asking about the Soup's On Challenge that I signed up for. I really wanted to do it, and I continue to think about it. But I just haven't been able to find any books that I'm that interested in. Sorry, but at least I feel better now that I've confessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge consists of reading 13 books (because there are 13 provinces in Canada) by or about Canadians between July 1, 2008, and July 1, 2009, and writing about them. My list is not set, but these are the books that I'm thinking about at this point. I'm definitely open to suggestions if you have a favorite Canadian author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/span&gt; by Sara Gruen (I read this one before I officially signed up for the challenge, but it was in the time frame -- so I'm counting it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Shipping News&lt;/span&gt; by Annie Proulx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anne of Green Gables&lt;/span&gt; by Lucy Maud Montgomery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humboldt's Gift&lt;/span&gt; by Saul Bellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life of Pi&lt;/span&gt; by Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crow Lake&lt;/span&gt; by Mary Lawson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Fine Balance&lt;/span&gt; by Rohinton Mistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Stone Angel&lt;/span&gt; by Margaret Laurence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Stone Diaries&lt;/span&gt; by Carol Shields&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unless&lt;/span&gt; by Carol Shields&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alias Grace&lt;/span&gt; by Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Robber Bride&lt;/span&gt; by Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;Possibly something by Alice Munro or Charles de Lint&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4495626360316276529?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4495626360316276529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4495626360316276529&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4495626360316276529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4495626360316276529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/2nd-canadian-book-challenge-eh.html' title='2nd Canadian Book Challenge, Eh?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHzQ7iTfzBI/AAAAAAAAAKI/4kl1syePrLI/s72-c/candian+book+challenge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2311367149855822638</id><published>2008-07-11T10:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T11:08:26.238-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arc'/><title type='text'>Books: A Memoir by Larry McMurtry</title><content type='html'>I received this arc from Stephanie at &lt;a href="http://somanybooksblog.com/"&gt;So Many Books&lt;/a&gt;. It sounded like it would be right up my alley. So, I was more than a little disappointed when I discovered that this book is not what I expected at all. First of all, it's not a memoir. It's not even really a book per se. If anything, I'd describe this as a random collection of thoughts from McMurtry. There is absolutely no organization to the book whatsoever. Each 'chapter' (which is often only a couple of paragraphs) dryly details some recollection from McMurtry regarding his life as a writer and bookman. The snippets go back and forth in time and I was never quite sure at what point in his life I was reading about. Normally, I don't mind a non-linear structure, but this was not done well at all. It was jarring and confusing. I also never got any feeling as to McMurtry's emotions or passions regarding books, and I didn't really learn anything much about his life. It read as a long list of his dealings with particular second hand bookshops and bookmen. To be fair, this was an arc that I read. But, I don't think publishers usually make major changes, but rather just correct typographical errors, etc. But, I would be anxious to see the published book just to compare it to the arc. I don't usually finish books that I don't like, but in this case, it read so quickly that it was over before I knew it. I love books about books but this one just didn't deliver. In fact, I'm really surprised that this book made it to publication.  After finishing the book, I went back and read what Stephanie had to say about it just to see if I had missed something. If you're interested in what Stephanie had to say about this book, check it out &lt;a href="http://somanybooksblog.com/2008/06/04/book-up-for-grabs/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; If you've read this book, please let me know what you thought. I don't like doing negative reviews, so I will end on a positive note -- the book did make me want to go book scouting. Who knows, maybe I'll find a rare treasure at the local Goodwill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2311367149855822638?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2311367149855822638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2311367149855822638&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2311367149855822638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2311367149855822638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/books-memoir-by-larry-mcmurtry.html' title='Books: A Memoir by Larry McMurtry'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-7355799401954039884</id><published>2008-07-10T12:11:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:23.633-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie by Muriel Spark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHY75RwkriI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-QlWCg6i4RY/s1600-h/brodie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHY75RwkriI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-QlWCg6i4RY/s320/brodie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221426673188384290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've had a copy of this book around forever and finally picked it up to read because it's the next selection for the &lt;a href="http://cornflower.typepad.com/domestic_arts_blog/cornflower-book-group.html"&gt;Cornflower Book Group&lt;/a&gt;. At under 200 pages, it's really more of a novella, which I finished quite quickly. I enjoyed the book, but it's not what I expected. Since, I'm not exactly sure what I expected, that's not really fair to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is set in Edinburgh beginning in the years before WWII and continues back and forth in time until 1939. Miss Jean Brodie is an eccentric school mistress at the traditional Marcia Blaine School for Girls. She doesn't associate with the other teachers in the junior school, and she is regarded with suspicion by most everyone at the school, including the head mistress. Miss Brodie ignores the structured curriculum taught by the other teachers and prefers to teach her girls about life, art, and culture mainly through stories about herself. Her ideas on everything from education to religion and sex clash with the majority of the people she comes into contact with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is told in flashbacks and recounts the years of one particular set of her girls known as the Brodie set. Miss Brodie likes to have control over her girls and be involved with their lives inside and outside of school. In fact, it's almost as if she plays God in the girls' lives -- pronouncing who will succeed and who will fail. The girls are loyal to Miss Brodie and support her when she faces attack from the headmistress. However, one of the girls ends up 'betraying' Miss Brodie. At least that's the way Miss Brodie sees it at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is humorous at times, and I'm anxious to see how everyone else feels about this book when the discussion takes place on July 12. If you're interested, come on over and join in the discussion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-7355799401954039884?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/7355799401954039884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=7355799401954039884&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7355799401954039884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/7355799401954039884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/prime-of-miss-jean-brodie-by-muriel.html' title='The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie by Muriel Spark'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHY75RwkriI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-QlWCg6i4RY/s72-c/brodie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8644063735630464534</id><published>2008-07-09T08:20:00.033-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:24.315-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><title type='text'>Water for Elephants by Sara Gruen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHS-1uvzSZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jKt0C_m3l4k/s1600-h/elephants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHS-1uvzSZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jKt0C_m3l4k/s320/elephants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221007698320116114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My book club met last night to discuss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/span&gt;. There were probably 12 or 14 people there, and everyone liked the book. Of course, this is a rare occurrence and doesn't make for the best discussions. It's always better when at least somebody hated the book. However, we had a good time, and everyone discussed what they liked best about the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Jankowski recounts his early years traveling with a circus during the Depression as he lives out his last days in a nursing home. Jacob is now 90 or 93 -- he can't really remember. His days consist mostly of waiting. He waits for his meals, which he hates. He dreams of having real food again instead of the bland mush he's served on a daily basis. He waits for his family to visit, which they do every Sunday. It seems as if that's all he has left. But his mind is sharp, and the memories of his days with the circus come flooding back when a big top goes up within sight of the nursing home. The rest of the story is told in flashbacks. Sometimes this technique can be distracting or confusing, but that's not the case with this book. In fact, the shifts in perspective help to deepen the character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we first meet Jacob as a young man, he's preparing for graduation from the vet school at Cornell and planning to join his father's veterinary practice. Just as life seems to be falling into place for Jacob, tragedy strikes. His parents are both killed in a car wreck. Things only get worse when he discovers that his father has heavily mortgaged the family home and business to pay for his education. Due to the terrible economy, his father has gotten behind on the payments because people haven't been able to pay him for his veterinary services. Sadly, Jacob realizes he has nothing -- no family, no job, and no home. Jacob attempts to return to school to finish his final exams but simply can't do it. In his despair and confusion, he literally jumps a train one night and ends up staying with the circus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The descriptions of circus life are fascinating. It was a hard life, especially during the years of the Great Depression. There was often no money to pay the workers, but they had little recourse because there were no jobs to be had anywhere else. There was also a caste system within the circus with the performers at the top and the workers at the bottom. They kept themselves separate when they ate and when they traveled. The workers were crammed into railroad cars while the performers had state rooms and all the amenities. There was also no shortage of cruelty. If someone got too old or too sick to perform his job, he was simply thrown off the train. If he was lucky, the train was stopped when he was 'redlighted'. If not, he was tossed while the train was at full speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is very well-written, and it's clear that Gruen did her research. I only had a couple small qualms with the book, but they really didn't take away from my enjoyment at all. After finishing the book, I had to go back and reread the prologue to figure out if I had missed something because of the way the climax takes place. I really can't say much else without giving it away. But, if you read it, you'll know what I'm talking about. The ending is also a little unrealistic. However, even with that, I highly recommend this book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8644063735630464534?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8644063735630464534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8644063735630464534&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8644063735630464534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8644063735630464534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/water-for-elephants-by-sara-gruen.html' title='Water for Elephants by Sara Gruen'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHS-1uvzSZI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/jKt0C_m3l4k/s72-c/elephants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6437041063134507014</id><published>2008-07-07T15:28:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T16:55:38.497-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading lists'/><title type='text'>Six Months Worth of Reading</title><content type='html'>I've noticed several people around the book blogging community posting their reading stats for the first half of 2008. So, I thought I would play along and post mine. I'm pretty happy with my numbers for the first half of the year. I'm no where near close to some of you -- I swear I don't know how you find time to do anything else! But, with a full-time job, house, hubby, two kids (even though they're practically grown) and other obsessive hobbies, such as knitting, this is all I can do without giving up sleep. I keep up with what I read through &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LibraryThing&lt;/span&gt;, which works well for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Books Read January 1, to June 30, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Listed in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Book Thief by Markus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zusak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Widow of the South by Robert Hicks&lt;br /&gt;The Secret Garden by Frances &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hodgson&lt;/span&gt; Burnett&lt;br /&gt;A Tree Grows in Brooklyn by Betty Smith&lt;br /&gt;The Tin Roof &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Blowdown&lt;/span&gt; by James Lee Burke&lt;br /&gt;Love Over Scotland by Alexander McCall Smith&lt;br /&gt;Olive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kitteridge&lt;/span&gt; by Elizabeth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Strout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cranford&lt;/span&gt; by Elizabeth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Gaskell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Uncommon Reader by Alan Bennett&lt;br /&gt;Pushing up Daisies by Rosemary Harris&lt;br /&gt;The Book of Lost Things by John Connolly&lt;br /&gt;The Essential C. S. Lewis edited by Lyle W. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dorsett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bluest Eye by Toni Morrison&lt;br /&gt;They Came Like Swallows by William Maxwell&lt;br /&gt;The Translator: A Tribesman's Memoir of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Darfur&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Daoud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe by C. S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;The Magician's Nephew by C. S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;The Last Battle by C. S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;Great Expectations by Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;The Haunted Bookshop by Christopher Morley&lt;br /&gt;Cat's Eye by Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;Other Voices, Other Rooms by Truman Capote&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Perelandra&lt;/span&gt; by C. S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;The Great Divorce by C. S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;The Invention of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hugo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Cabret&lt;/span&gt; by Brian Selznick&lt;br /&gt;Mister Pip by Lloyd Jones&lt;br /&gt;Dream Angus: The Celtic God of Dreams by Alexander McCall Smith&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Love by Angela Young&lt;br /&gt;Native Guard by Natasha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Trethewey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coraline by Neil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Gaiman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Penelopiad&lt;/span&gt; : The Myth of Penelope and Odysseus by Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;The Bookshop by Penelope Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;The Red Leather Diary: Reclaiming a Life through the Pages of a Lost Journal by Lily Koppel&lt;br /&gt;Wilderness Tips by Margaret Atwood&lt;br /&gt;We Have Always Lived in the Castle by Shirley Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Just for Fun:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Total:                                    35&lt;br /&gt;Fiction:                                     31&lt;br /&gt;Non-fiction:                            3&lt;br /&gt;Poetry:                                        1&lt;br /&gt;Classics:                                    4&lt;br /&gt;YA:                                                   7&lt;br /&gt;Challenge Books:                 11&lt;br /&gt;For Book Clubs:                       5&lt;br /&gt;ARCS:                                             3&lt;br /&gt;Short Stories:                           2&lt;br /&gt;Books in Series:                        7&lt;br /&gt;New to me Authors:            24&lt;br /&gt;Number of Pages:        10,509&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Lisa's Top 5 for the first half of 2008 (in no particular order):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Book Thief&lt;br /&gt;The Book of Lost Things&lt;br /&gt;Great Expectations&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Love&lt;br /&gt;We Have Always Lived in the Castle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already read 4 for July, which puts me in good shape to reach my goal of 52 books (an average of one per week) for the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6437041063134507014?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6437041063134507014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6437041063134507014&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6437041063134507014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6437041063134507014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/six-months-worth-of-reading.html' title='Six Months Worth of Reading'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1045332487769551263</id><published>2008-07-07T10:58:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:24.515-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><title type='text'>Dyer Consequnces by Maggie Sefton</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHI4qtB7DMI/AAAAAAAAAJw/dCwD9vytglQ/s1600-h/knitting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHI4qtB7DMI/AAAAAAAAAJw/dCwD9vytglQ/s320/knitting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220297224369147074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope everyone had a nice weekend. We got some sorely needed rain here in my area. I finished two books over the long weekend -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/span&gt;, which is for a book club discussion tomorrow night and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dyer Consequences&lt;/span&gt; by Maggie Sefton. I want to wait until after our discussion to do a review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/span&gt;. So look for that later in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dyer Consequences&lt;/span&gt; is the fifth book in the Knitting Series by Sefton. It's one of those cozy mystery series that centers around a hobby (gardening, scrapbooking, knitting, etc.) or a job (bookstore owner, florist, librarian, etc.). None of these series are considered high brow literature; however, some of them are well-written and entertaining, which is the case with Maggie Sefton's series. I've read the previous four books in the series and have enjoyed all of them. This latest installment was the perfect thing to read after my two previous books -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water for Elephants, &lt;/span&gt;which both deal with more serious subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is purely for fun. Kelly Flynn is the protagonist, who has moved back to the Colorado mountains and taken up residence beside the Lambspun Knitting Shop. As is the case with these types of series, she ends up finding herself in the middle of a mystery. Someone is trying to scare her away from buying a ranch up in the canyon. The threats begin with vandalism to her property and soon escalate to more serious crimes. In addition, there's been some vandalism at the knitting shop next door. Soon a body turns up and Kelly sets out to find out if the these are random acts of violence or if they're related and really do have something to do with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy the characters in this series, as well as the descriptions of the beautiful Colorado landscape. But as much as anything else, I enjoy reading about the knitting -- the yarns, the patterns, the projects, etc. The book includes a pattern at the back, as well as a recipe. This is another things that is pretty typical with this type of cozy mystery. This latest mystery was pretty easy to solve, but it was still enjoyable. If you like this type of book and possibly need a change of pace after some heavier reading, this just may be something you'd like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1045332487769551263?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1045332487769551263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1045332487769551263&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1045332487769551263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1045332487769551263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/dyer-consequnces-by-maggie-sefton.html' title='Dyer Consequnces by Maggie Sefton'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SHI4qtB7DMI/AAAAAAAAAJw/dCwD9vytglQ/s72-c/knitting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-324185257872722531</id><published>2008-07-03T10:24:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:24.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banned books'/><title type='text'>Lolita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SGz25a122iI/AAAAAAAAAJo/hq7qLv9GkO8/s1600-h/lolita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SGz25a122iI/AAAAAAAAAJo/hq7qLv9GkO8/s320/lolita.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218817534533753378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read this book for The Year of Reading Dangerously Challenge while on vacation last week. This was my first book by Nabokov or any Russian author for that matter. I was really excited to read it because I know how often this book has been banned and/or challenged over the years. I loathe censorship in any form and celebrate the freedom to read. So, I couldn't wait to see what all the fuss was about. The book is well-written but deals with an extremely disturbing subject matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story involves a man who is a self-proclaimed pedophile (though he doesn't use the word). The story is told from his point of view, and the reader gets to see how he attempts to fight his demons. He knows what he's feeling and doing is wrong, but he doesn't seem to be able to stop himself. He ends up marrying a widow just so he can be near her young daughter -- I think she's 11 or 12 when he first comes on the scene. This is the Lolita of the title (her actual name is Dolores Haze). The young girl is rebellious and curious, and Humbert quickly takes advantage of the situation. After a freak accident that kills her mother, he assumes responsibility for her. Afraid that someone else will step in to take guardianship, he flees with Lolita and spends the next couple years traveling back and forth across the country. He has sex with her on a regular basis. He keeps her quiet through bribes of clothes and threats of being sent to a reformatory school. It's hard to imagine why she doesn't run away before she does, but she's a child who has just lost her mother and doesn't know where to turn for help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book left me with questions. I want to know more about Dolly (Lolita). We only get to hear from her through Humbert. I want to know what she's really thinking and feeling. I also want to know more about Humbert as a child growing up. What makes a person this way? Is there some kind of chemical imbalance in his brain? Was he sexually abused as a child? Nabokov writes in a very matter-of-fact way. Humbert is who he is, and he doesn't try to make excuses for him. This is a well-written book, but it's probably not for everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-324185257872722531?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/324185257872722531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=324185257872722531&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/324185257872722531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/324185257872722531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/07/lolita.html' title='Lolita'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SGz25a122iI/AAAAAAAAAJo/hq7qLv9GkO8/s72-c/lolita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-2835832080793564678</id><published>2008-06-30T14:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:25.027-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Back from Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SGkrQdTUbAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/pglce6ilEFw/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SGkrQdTUbAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/pglce6ilEFw/s320/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217749205028989954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I got back from vacation Saturday night -- tired and glad to be home. We had a wonderful time. The weather was perfect, and it was great to be with the whole family for an entire week. During the day, we stayed out on the beach except to go back to the room for a quick sandwich. In the evenings, we went out to dinner -- cooking is not my idea of a vacation. We drove to Wilmington one day and walked around on the waterfront and went to UNCW to look around since this is where the youngest will be attending in about a month and a half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get some reading done, but not as much as I wanted to (as usual!). I had just started Lolita when we left for vacation, and I finished it on Friday before we left to come home. I read mostly out on the beach, but I kept falling asleep. Did I mention the weather was perfect? The temperature was in the 80s with a good stiff breeze. So, it took me a little longer than usual to read. I'll do a review later in the week. I've just started Water for Elephants, which is for one of my face to face book clubs, which meets next Tuesday. I'm liking it so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone else ever noticed that it seems as if more people read on the beach than anywhere else in the world? I've always known that people like to take a book on vacation, but this year it seemed as if every other person on the beach was reading (and it was crowded!). I wish I would have snapped some pictures, but then I would have had to ask for permission to put them on the blog, and that was just too much work for vacation. I should have written down some of the titles, though. My husband and I walked a couple miles on the beach one day, and I was trying to keep a mental list of all the books I saw people reading, but I can only remember a few now. Let's see, there was a myriad of James Patterson (along with his co-authors); Eat, Pray, Love; Water for Elephants; Helter Skelter; The Glass Castle; and Choke. Wow, my memory is pretty bad. Oh well, it did my heart good to see all those people reading. I hope to get caught up with my blog reading and post a review for Lolita soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-2835832080793564678?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/2835832080793564678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=2835832080793564678&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2835832080793564678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/2835832080793564678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-from-vacation.html' title='Back from Vacation'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SGkrQdTUbAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/pglce6ilEFw/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8797198035530244444</id><published>2008-06-20T13:34:00.028-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T14:44:01.709-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>Bad Blogger and a Couple of Reviews</title><content type='html'>I have been a bad blogger. I admit it. I haven't meant to be, but it's just worked out that way. I've been super busy at work and at home. The job I started a couple months ago has kept me extremely busy. I'm loving it, but I've just been swamped. Most of it is my fault. I'm absolutely incapable of just doing what's required of me. I can't say no to people who ask me to do things because I want to be involved. I have all these ideas for ways of improving our library service to our students and faculty. So, before you know it, I've overextended myself. It's O.K. though. I'd rather be super busy than bored! But, between work and the hectic home life, I've spent little time online over the last couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading, even though that has stalled a little this week. I finished The Book Thief by Markus Zusak and Garden Spells by Sarah Addison Allen. I enjoyed them both, but they really couldn't be more different. I'm currently reading Lolita for the Year of Reading Dangerously, but I haven't gotten very far with it, yet. Im leaving for vacation in the morning and I'll be taking lots of books with me. I plan on spending my days on the beach with book in hand. I'm really looking forward to it. Before I go, I thought I would quickly give my thoughts on the books I've finished before I forget everything about them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is hauntingly beautiful. I really can't say enough about it. The basic story is that of young Liesel Meminger who loses her mother and brother just before WWII in Germany. She's sent to live with Hans and Rosa Hubermann outside Munich. Leisel grows to love her new papa dearly and she ends up loving Rosa, as well even though Rosa is very hard on Leisel. There are no other children in the house. The Hubermann's children are grown, but Leisel becomes friends with Rudy Steiner, the boy next door. This book is profound on many different levels. It's about relationships, war, regret, but most of all I think it's about the power of words. This is a theme throughout the book. Leisel becomes a book thief as she's leaving the fresh grave of her little brother. One of the gravediggers drops a book, and Leisel picks it up. She can't read, yet. But, she feels a compulsive urge to take it. It's over this book that Leisel and her papa forge their strong relationship. Papa comes to comfort Leisel every night when she's awakened by her recurring nightmare.  He discovers the book and begins to help her learn to read. As time passes, and the Nazis gain power, Leisel begins to take more books. She steals one from the ashes of a Nazi book burning. She also begins to steal books from the home library of the town's mayor. She first discovers this treasure trove of books when she's delivering the wash for Rosa. She and Rudy return to the house many times, and Leisel "breaks in" the library and steals the books. However, it turns out that she's welcome there in a strange sort of way. But words are seen as powerful in other ways, as well. Though she's young, Leisel realizes that it's Hitler's use of words that has caused the trouble for the Jews and for Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more I could talk about with this book, but please just take my word for it. If you haven't read it, you really should. I know I recommend a great many books simply by virtue of discussing them here, but this one is different. This is a truly amazing book for so many reasons, not the least of is the fact that Death is the narrator. It may sound corny, but it works. The subject matter is difficult to say the least, but it's so well done. It's not sappy, it's not preachy, it's brutally honest. Just as with the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan today, the book demonstrates just how truly awful war is for everyone, and it's usually the children that suffer the most. The majority of the ordinary German citizens during WWII were victims of Hitler just as the Jews were victims. This book gives a glimpse into the lives of one such family that opposed the atrocities they saw happening around them and paid a high price for it. One last thing -- make sure you have some tissues handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garden Spells (for Maggie's Southern Reading Challenge!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read about this book on several book blogs over the last several months, and I was intrigued byit. Another plus for me is the fact that it's set in North Carolina. I did enjoy this one, but I had a few small quibbles with some of it, which I'll explain later. After a difficult childhood with an unfit mother, Claire Waverly ends up being raised by her grandmother in the small town of Bascom, North Carolina. After the death of her grandmother, Claire remains in the family home and works as a caterer. Claire's one sister seems to be following in their mother's footsteps. She took off right after high school and hasn't been heard from since. For Claire, her life is safe, secure and simple. As long as she doesn't let anyone get close to her, there's no chance that she can be hurt. As it turns out, it's easy for Claire to remain aloof because of the local lore about the Waverly family. It seems that all of the Waverly women through the years have been blessed (?) with a special gift. For Claire, it's cooking. Or, to be more exact, it's influencing those who eat her dishes by using the special flowers and herbs from the family garden. For example, a dish made with lavender raises spirits and "prevents bad decisions resulting from fatigue or depression." Rose geranium "produces memories of past good times." Not many want to admit it, but many of the townspeople use Claire when they really want to make an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;impression&lt;/span&gt; on their guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To escape an abusive relationship, Claire's sister Sydney suddenly returns home with her young daughter in tow. Claire's glad to have Sydney back, but she's sure that Sydney will leave again as quickly as she reappeared. The sisters must come to terms with a shared past of regret and learn to love each other and embrace a family heritage that isn't always comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book was a lot of fun. The only quibble I had with it is sometimes I couldn't quite believe the "magic." I know that's probably clear as mud, but I'm not really sure how else to explain it. I like stories with a touch of magical realism. But, sometimes it just didn't work very well for me. It probably had more to do with me and when I read it (immediately following the gritty reality of The Book Thief) than anything else. I wouldn't let this keep you from reading. I know it's not going to deter me from picking up Allen's next book -- The Sugar Queen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8797198035530244444?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8797198035530244444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8797198035530244444&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8797198035530244444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8797198035530244444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/06/bad-blogger-and-couple-of-reviews.html' title='Bad Blogger and a Couple of Reviews'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-5353739878436935847</id><published>2008-06-09T15:17:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:25.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have Always Lived in the Castle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SE2J9nFdUkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Is72EyONWwM/s1600-h/castle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SE2J9nFdUkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Is72EyONWwM/s320/castle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209972035494433346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before reading this book by Shirley Jackson, the only other thing I had read of hers was her famous short story, The Lottery. Like most people, I first encountered this story as part of an anthology in an introductory literature class. I was blown away by the story, but for whatever reason, I never sought out any of her other work. To remedy the situation, I recently picked up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We Have Always Lived in the Castle&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Haunting of Hill House&lt;/span&gt;. They're both relatively short books and by most standards would be considered novellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love the cover on my Penguin Classics Deluxe Edition. It's a black and white drawing with the two main characters surrounded by the people from the village. The book is deliciously creepy. I really don't know any other way to say it. I knew from the very first lines of the book that I would like it. Here, see what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My name is Mary Katherine Blackwood. I am eighteen years old, and I live with my sister Constance. I have often thought that with any luck at all I could have been born a werewolf, because the two middle fingers on both my hands are the same length, but I have had to be content with what I had. I dislike washing myself, and dogs, and noise. I like my sister Constance, and Richard Plantagenet, and Amanita phalloides, the death cup mushroom. Everyone else in my family is dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Isn't that great? Of course, I wanted to know right away what happened to her family. But, Jackson does a great job of slowly revealing just enough to keep the reader interested and turning pages. Mary Katherine or 'Merricat' and her older sister Constance lead a relatively hermetic life in their family home. The only other person there is old Uncle Julian who is wheelchair bound and showing signs of increasing dementia. Merricat is the unfortunate member of the family who must walk to the village weekly and buy the necessary supplies from the grocery store. She also stops by the public library with each visit into town. These visits are extremely uncomfortable for her. She is well aware of how the people in the village view her and her sister. The villagers remind me of the villagers in The Lottery during the stoning scene. However, here they are usually hurling words. It's almost painful to read the lengths that Merricat goes to to deal with her weekly outings. She talks to herself and plays little games to try and take her mind off of the people she encounters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constance is usually cheerful and takes good care of Merricat. She is patient and they live pretty normally, except for the fact that they don't go anywhere and don't have visitors. They keep the doors locked at all times and are very skeptical of strangers. It quickly becomes obvious that the rest of their family died of poisoning. This is something that they talk about with each other on a fairly regular basis just as you would talk about the weather or some other insignificant fact. Constance, Merricat and Uncle Julian are the lone survivors of that now infamous meal. Merricat had been sent to her room before supper that night, which happened often since she was a disobedient child. Constance didn't eat any of the sugar on her berries, which is why she was immediately held for questioning (she did all the cooking for the family). Uncle Julian fell ill, but eventually survived, though he was never the same afterwards. There was a trial in which Constance was eventually acquitted, but everyone in the village still believed that she was guilty. So, they shunned the Blackwood sisters and their crazy old uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls would have been content to live in this manner indefinitely. However, the outside world wasn't content to leave them alone. Forces beyond their control invade their privacy and set in motion a chain of events that leads to more sorrow and heartache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't recommend this book highly enough. It is so well-written, and the story develops on several different levels. As with most good literature, everything is not as it seems and things are not necessarily black and white. If you haven't read this one, you'll definitely want to add it to your summer reading list. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-5353739878436935847?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/5353739878436935847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=5353739878436935847&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/5353739878436935847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/5353739878436935847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-have-always-lived-in-castle.html' title='We Have Always Lived in the Castle'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SE2J9nFdUkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Is72EyONWwM/s72-c/castle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1072427080156512116</id><published>2008-06-06T10:33:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:25.557-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Other Voices, Other Rooms by Truman Capote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SElTf0VGNYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ANyr5zNnepk/s1600-h/capote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SElTf0VGNYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ANyr5zNnepk/s320/capote.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208786250118870402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I'm a little late with the May selection for the &lt;a href="http://dangerouslychallenge.blogspot.com/"&gt;Year of Reading Dangerously&lt;/a&gt;. I read it during May, but I haven't had time to get something posted until now. I don't feel as if I'll do it justice since it's been a little while. But, I'll give it a shot. If you're interested in what others thought about the book, take a look at the review site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is semi-autobiographical. Capote wrote this novel when he was very young -- around 22 (I think), and it has all the characteristics of good Southern Lit. According to &lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie&lt;/a&gt;, it passes the true test -- "the dead mule." I'm also using this one for her &lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/2008/05/southern-reading-challenge-yall.html"&gt;Southern Reading Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. The story begins with 13-year old Joel Knox trying to deal with the loss of his mother. He's been living with his aunt since his mother's death, but his estranged father has now summoned him to come live with him in New Orleans. Joel is excited to meet his father, but things certainly don't turn out the way he envisions them. If you're not familiar with Southern Lit., happy endings can be rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long journey in which Joel has to catch a ride with a stranger and then make his way to Skully's Landing on the back of a wagon in the middle of the night, he's disappointed when his father isn't there to meet him. Instead, he meets his stepmother, Amy and Zoo Fever, the family's servant. In fact, it will be quite a long while before he meets his father. Everyone ignores his questions about his father. The only evidence that there is anyone else in the house is a 'knocking' sound and a red tennis ball that occasionally bounces down the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the story is damaged in some way -- physically, mentally or emotionally. Zoo bears a long scar across her neck, but it's not this physical scar that torments her. Instead, it's the emotional one that accompanies it. She is crippled by fear of what may happen to her. Other characters that are out of the ordinary include, a midget with an apparent tendency towards pedophilia, a recluse with special healing powers, a tomboy (Joel's only friend) with an anger management problem, and the flamboyant Cousin Randolph who is eating and drinking himself to death as he pines over his one true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed this story a great deal. I think this is a wonderful first novel that showcases a talent that was truly extraordinary. I'm glad I read this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1072427080156512116?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1072427080156512116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1072427080156512116&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1072427080156512116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1072427080156512116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/06/other-voices-other-rooms-by-truman.html' title='Other Voices, Other Rooms by Truman Capote'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SElTf0VGNYI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ANyr5zNnepk/s72-c/capote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8878308831401495610</id><published>2008-06-04T12:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T12:17:55.207-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>I'm Still Reading</title><content type='html'>Wow, I can't believe it has been almost two weeks since I last posted. Things have been crazy at work, and I can't seem to get a second to do anything. Home hasn't been much better, either. My youngest son is graduating from high school in about a week, and there have been so many activities and plans, etc. I don't know if I'm coming or going anymore. But, I have been able to get some reading in even though I haven't been able to review anything. I finished Other Voices, Other Rooms by Truman Capote, which fulfilled two objectives for me -- The Year of Reading Dangerously May selection and my first book for Maggie's Southern Reading Challenge. I really did like the book, and I will try to get a review up soon. I'm now reading The Book Thief by Markus Zusak, which is the June selection for Cornflower's book group. I've had this one on my shelf for so long, and I was glad to see this one chosen so I would finally get around to reading it. I haven't gotten very far into it, yet. But, so far, I LOVE it!! I know I read so many wonderful things about this book when it first made it's rounds, and I think I'll probably end up agreeing with all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, things will calm down for me soon, and I can get back to my daily reading of all of your blogs and posting on here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8878308831401495610?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8878308831401495610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8878308831401495610&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8878308831401495610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8878308831401495610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-still-reading.html' title='I&apos;m Still Reading'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-3961322697513671825</id><published>2008-05-23T13:39:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:25.658-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><title type='text'>Wilderness Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDcPPULXsWI/AAAAAAAAAJI/k_eAuFTXX0A/s1600-h/wilderness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDcPPULXsWI/AAAAAAAAAJI/k_eAuFTXX0A/s320/wilderness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203644650238751074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It seems that I've been on somewhat of a Margaret Atwood binge here of late. It started with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Handmaid's Tale&lt;/span&gt;, then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cat's Eye, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;followed by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Penelopiad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; In addition, I ordered and have sitting on my shelves &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alias Grace&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blind Assassin&lt;/span&gt;. I finished my latest helping of Atwood a couple days ago. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wilderness Tips&lt;/span&gt; is a short story collection, which deals with a lot of the same types of themes that Atwood is known for in her writing. Women always play prominent roles. For the most part the women are strong or are struggling against oppression to exert their strength. There are ten stories in this collection, and I can honestly say that I enjoyed them all. It would be extremely difficult to pick one as a favorite. I guess if I had to single one out, it would be "Weight" simply because I continue to think about this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It begins with a woman trying to get a businessman to make a charitable donation over dinner. It's obvious that she's willing to do whatever it takes to secure his donation for her cause -- a battered women's shelter. In fact, she lets us know that this is not the first time that she's used her sexuality to get what she wants from a man. She's never married and doesn't think she ever will. She's not sure that she wants to. But there is some ambiguity there. As the story progresses, we learn that she and her friend, Molly, started adult life as young, idealistic attorneys who were going to help women and change the world in the process. She describes Molly as optimistic and caring -- someone who sees the best in others and believes that she can make things better for them. As the story continues, we learn that Molly eventually marries and has children, but things are not as they should be. She considers leaving her husband and discusses it with her friend. I can't really say any more about the story without giving too much away. However, I think it's interesting that the author decides to put an educated, middle class, feminist into this particular situation. I think society often assumes that women who find themselves in destructive relationships are often poor and uneducated. They stay with their man because they have no other options or don't know what else to do. That's one of the things that I really like about Atwood. She doesn't always follow the conventional wisdom. She looks at things from all angles and her characters are multidimensional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though feminist in nature, her writing doesn't paint all men as evil and all women as victims (thank goodness!). It's much more complex than that. No matter what I've read by Margaret Atwood -- novel, short story, poetry -- she always makes me think. I'm going to order another collection of short stories that I saw somewhere online the other day -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Door --&lt;/span&gt; and continue my Margaret Atwood feast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-3961322697513671825?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/3961322697513671825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=3961322697513671825&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3961322697513671825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/3961322697513671825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/wilderness-tips.html' title='Wilderness Tips'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDcPPULXsWI/AAAAAAAAAJI/k_eAuFTXX0A/s72-c/wilderness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1243657005185835559</id><published>2008-05-22T08:57:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:25.795-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>A Bit of This and That</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDVxEkLXsVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IMRcdQeCxzE/s1600-h/obama-reads-533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDVxEkLXsVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IMRcdQeCxzE/s320/obama-reads-533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203189267741258066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found a couple of interesting things while reading this morning, and I thought I'd share them with the rest of you. So, if you're bored, take a few minutes and check them out. First, here's a really great picture of Obama during his campaign travels. It does my heart good to see a public official reading a book, and an intelligent book at that. The short &lt;a href="http://papercuts.blogs.nytimes.com/2008/05/21/what-obama-is-reading/"&gt;blurb&lt;/a&gt; about the photo contains a good description for the book he's reading -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Post American World&lt;/span&gt; by  Fareed Zakaria. I have a suspicion that sales of this book will now skyrocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other tidbit I came across this morning is a great article with lots of photos of book jackets, movie posters, etc. involving the "&lt;a href="http://www.printmag.com/design_articles/one_leg/tabid/364/Default.aspx"&gt;A-Frame&lt;/a&gt;." I'd never really thought about it before, but this is definitely an oft-used technique. I especially like the older book jackets from the 40s and 50s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across both of these via &lt;a href="http://papercuts.blogs.nytimes.com/"&gt;Paper Cuts&lt;/a&gt;, the New York Times blog about books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to do  a review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wilderness Tips&lt;/span&gt;, a short story collection by Margaret Atwood in the next day or so. I really, REALLY liked this one. I'm so proud of myself for reading more short stories. :) I don't know why I have ignored this genre for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Great Thursday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1243657005185835559?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1243657005185835559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1243657005185835559&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1243657005185835559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1243657005185835559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/bit-of-this-and-that.html' title='A Bit of This and That'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDVxEkLXsVI/AAAAAAAAAJA/IMRcdQeCxzE/s72-c/obama-reads-533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-1907981941695841620</id><published>2008-05-19T08:21:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:26.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book club'/><title type='text'>A Tree Grows in Brooklyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDF__B_gmjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c41bkS1h8yw/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 191px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDF__B_gmjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c41bkS1h8yw/s320/tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202079765432932914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read this classic by Betty Smith for one of my book clubs. I was a little embarrassed to admit to the group that I hadn't read it before. I had seen the movie several times, but I'm not sure why I never got around to reading this one. The book is narrated by Francie Nolan, a precocious 11-year old who lives with her Irish American family in Brooklyn in the years prior to and just after WWI. They are extremely poor but proud and determined to make a better life for themselves. Katie, Francie's mom, cleans their building and a couple other buildings on their street to pay their rent. Francie's father, Johnny, is a lovable, carefree man with absolutely no ambition. He also happens to be an alcoholic. He works sporadically as a singing waiter when he's sober, which isn't very often. You'd think that it would be easy to dislike him, but for some reason I didn't. I liked him, but most of all, I felt sorry for him. He truly loved his family and was very proud of them, but he couldn't stop drinking long enough to take care of them properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Francie never seemed to fit in with the kids in the neighborhood or at school. She was often very lonely. She spent most of her time reading. In fact, she had a plan to read every book in the little library near her home beginning with the "A" authors and working her way right through to the "Z" authors.   Saturdays were special because Francie would go to the library to get a book outside of her reading plan -- something just for fun. Each Saturday morning, Francie approached the librarian to ask her for a recommendation. And each Saturday morning, the librarian would ask her how old she was and then pull a book out from under her desk. During the entire exchange, the librarian never looked up. You'd think she would know this little girl by name and be excited to help her find something to read. This same thing happened every Saturday morning for years, and the librarian would bring the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;same (!) &lt;/span&gt;book out from under her desk for Francie each and every time. It didn't matter how old Francie got. It didn't matter that she had given her the same book every Saturday for years. The odd thing was that Francie never said anything. She simply took the book and read it -- again. As a librarian, I'm always sad to see librarians portrayed in a negative light. I'd like to think that librarians are in the profession because they want to help connect books and readers. Thankfully, the librarians in my local public library system are great! It's obvious that they chose their profession because they love what they do and care about their patrons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education, both formal and informal, is a running theme throughout the book. Katie's convinced that education will be the tool that helps her children better themselves and climb out of extreme poverty. Katie asks her mother what she can do to make sure that they succeed. Her mother replies, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The secret lies in the reading and the writing. You are able to read. Every day you must read one page from some good book to your child. Every day this must be until the child learns to read. Then she must read every day. I know this is the secret (p. 74)." &lt;/span&gt;Katie chooses two books to read a page out of to her children daily -- the Bible and Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book follows Francie and her brother Neely and later, little sister Laurie, as they navigate life in the city. There is often cruelty and hardship, but there's also great love. Once they're older, they look back with fondness at the "good ole' days." It's hard to imagine any fond memories when they rarely had enough to eat, but they found joy in life and in each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more to this book than I can discuss here. The reader really gets a sense of what it was like for first and second generation immigrants in New York during the early part of the 20th century. In many ways, Brooklyn itself is almost another character in the novel. Francie loves Brooklyn. And she loves the tree that grows outside her window. It's called the Tree of Heaven. This tree is able to grow anywhere and under any circumstances. As a young child, Francie sits out on the fire escape under the shade of this tree and is transported to other worlds through her books. The tree, like Francie, thrives with very little nourishment. Even though it's cut down at one point, it returns and begins growing and thriving again. I highly recommend this book to anyone who hasn't read it. It is a true gem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several of the women at my book club read a biography of Betty Smith that really added to their understanding and enjoyment of this book. I haven't read it, but it comes highly recommended by those who have read it. If you're interested in details of the author's life and want to know more about how she came to write this book, check out &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Betty-Smith-Author-Grows-Brooklyn/dp/0970224931/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1211203440&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;Betty Smith: Life of the Author of A Tree Grows in Brooklyn. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-1907981941695841620?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/1907981941695841620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=1907981941695841620&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1907981941695841620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/1907981941695841620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/tree-grows-in-brooklyn.html' title='A Tree Grows in Brooklyn'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SDF__B_gmjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c41bkS1h8yw/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-6765430107096532567</id><published>2008-05-09T09:25:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:26.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Once Upon a Time II'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Penelopiad by Margaret Atwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCRZ1fNcdsI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PUkJz52oQNc/s1600-h/penelope.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCRZ1fNcdsI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PUkJz52oQNc/s320/penelope.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198378645338224322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think I'll be able do this one justice. I really can't recommend it highly enough. But I'll give it a try. This is Atwood's contribution to the Canongate Myth Series.  For those of you who may not have heard of this series, the concept is simple -- contemporary authors remake famous myths. I read and reviewed another book from this series, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dream Angus&lt;/span&gt;, by Alexander McCall Smith which I reviewed &lt;a href="http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/04/dream-angus-by-alexander-mccall-smith.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. This book is Atwood's interpretation or re-interpretation of the myth of Penelope and Odysseus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She describes it like this in the introduction, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But Homer's Odyssey is not the only version of the story. Mythic material was originally oral, and also local -- a myth would be told one way in one place and quite differently in another. I have drawn on material other than The Odyssey, especially for the details of Penelope's parentage, her early life and marriage, and the scandalous rumours circulating about her. I've chosen to give the telling of the story to Penelope and the twelve hanged maids. The maids form a chanting and singing Chorus which focuses on two questions that must pose themselves after any close reading of The Odyssey: what led to the hanging of the maids, and what was Penelope really up to? The story told in the Odyssey doesn't hold water: there are too many inconsistencies. I've always been haunted by the hanged maids; and, in The Penelopiad, so is Penelope herself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Atwood is such a great writer, that she even makes the introduction interesting and entertaining. Then the very first line of the book hooks you and you're suddenly ensconced in Penelope's world. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Now that I'm dead I know everything."  &lt;/span&gt;Thus Penelope begins telling her story from Purgatory where she is still trying to piece together the puzzle that was her life. I love that Atwood gives us complete access to Penelope's thoughts, fears, and desires. She begins with her somewhat troubled childhood and tells us the story of her life both before and after her marriage. The chapters alternate between Penelope's story and the Chorus of the hanged maids. Atwood brings everything into sharp focus with vivid description and beautiful language.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't make myself understood, not in your world, the world of bodies, of tongue and fingers; and most of the time I have no listeners, not on your side of the river. Those of you who may catch the odd whisper, the odd squeak, so easily mistake my words for breezes rustling the dry reeds, for bats at twilight, for bad dreams (pg. 4)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't know that I have the answers to the questions that Atwood poses in the introduction, but it doesn't really matter, either. This is a multi-faceted story with rich characters, especially Penelope, that can't be easily pinned down. It would take someone much better qualified than me to actually do this one justice in a review. But, just take my word for it -- this book is a treat -- plain and simple. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my last book for the Once Upon a Time II Challenge except for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Midsummer Night's Dream&lt;/span&gt;, which I'll read on June 20. I have read the introduction and other supplementary material in the edition I have in anticipation of this one, which I'm excited about. I have thoroughly enjoyed this reading challenge and have liked all the books that I've read. Two of the books that I read were by authors that I hadn't read before -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coraline&lt;/span&gt; by Neil Gaiman and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformations&lt;/span&gt; by Anne Sexton. Neither of these were books that I would have picked up before this. This is actually the first time that I've successfully completed a challenge. But, I think that the fact that I've discovered new authors and a whole new genre of books that I enjoy is the best part of it all. Thanks, Carl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-6765430107096532567?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/6765430107096532567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=6765430107096532567&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6765430107096532567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/6765430107096532567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/penelopiad-by-margaret-atwood.html' title='The Penelopiad by Margaret Atwood'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCRZ1fNcdsI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PUkJz52oQNc/s72-c/penelope.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-4350842934195408116</id><published>2008-05-09T08:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:26.300-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Bookshop by Penelope Fitzgerald</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCRLifNcdrI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rfWcEMeC-w4/s1600-h/bookshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCRLifNcdrI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rfWcEMeC-w4/s320/bookshop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362925757920946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first book by Fitzgerald that I've read. It's a fun novella that is full of small town charm and wit. Florence Green, a widow, decides to open a bookshop in the Old House in the tiny coastal town of Hardborough. Much to her surprise, she soon discovers that not everyone in this tiny little community is excited about her new venture. It seems that even though the Old House has been sitting empty for ages, once Florence decides to purchase it for her bookshop, others suddenly have ideas for the place themselves. It's not only some of the townsfolk that she must contend with, but she also must contend with the rapper who occupies the Old House, as well. Before you get the wrong idea, the rapper in this case is a poltergeist that isn't too thrilled to have someone living in the house again. But, Florence doesn't let the people or the poltergeist stop her from realizing her dream. After much negotiation with the bank manager, Florence gets the loan and begins the task of turning the Old House into a proper bookshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book is full of interesting characters (besides the rapper) such as Christine, the 10-year old girl who becomes Florence's assistant in the store. Like all of the children in Hardborough, Christine is used to hard work and seems older than her years. Mrs. Gamart is the self-appointed matron of Hardborough along with her husband the General. While most of the townsfolk simply think Florence's shop will fail, Mrs. Gamart is openly against the idea. For she has decided that Hardborough requires an arts center, and the Old House is the perfect place for it. Never mind the fact that it has sat empty for years. There's really only a couple people who actually support Florence in her endeavor, one being an eccentric recluse whom she only meets in person once. This is a fun book with great descriptions of small town life in a coastal village and a cast of very colorful characters.  I will definitely be seeking out more books by Penelope Fitzgerald.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-4350842934195408116?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/4350842934195408116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=4350842934195408116&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4350842934195408116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/4350842934195408116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/bookshop-by-penelope-fitzgerald.html' title='The Bookshop by Penelope Fitzgerald'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCRLifNcdrI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rfWcEMeC-w4/s72-c/bookshop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8405127748100402223</id><published>2008-05-08T13:59:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:28:26.435-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading challenge'/><title type='text'>Count Me In</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCNDxCxvulI/AAAAAAAAAIE/U1L4lCLCWfg/s1600-h/cotton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 185px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCNDxCxvulI/AAAAAAAAAIE/U1L4lCLCWfg/s320/cotton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198072904753855058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to join &lt;a href="http://maggiereads.blogspot.com/2008/05/southern-reading-challenge-yall.html"&gt;The Southern Reading Challenge&lt;/a&gt; ever since I heard about it (too late) last year. But, I've had a hard time deciding what I want to read. I think I finally have my list, but it could still change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other Voices, Other Rooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Truman Capote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading this one for the Year of Reading Dangerously, as well. I really enjoy Capote's writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Light in August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by William Faulkner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I've mentioned on here before, I really need to give him another try. I read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As I Lay Dying&lt;/span&gt; years ago and hated it. I have a sneaking suspicion that this had more to do with me at the time than it did Faulkner. We'll see. Anyway, he's such an icon of Southern fiction that I felt like he should be on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charms for the Easy Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; by Kaye Gibbons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've loved everything I've ever read by Kaye Gibbons. I don't hear a great deal about her from others in the book blogging world, and I'm not sure why. I was first introduced to her in a Southern Literature class as an undergrad. We read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ellen Foster,&lt;/span&gt; and I was hooked. Other books by Gibbons that I've read and enjoyed are: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Virtuous Woman, On the Occasion of My Last Afternoon, The Life All Around Me &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Divining Women. &lt;/span&gt;She has all the hallmarks of great Southern literature, including the dysfunctional family, but my favorite aspect of her writing is the strong female characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possible alternates include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down River&lt;/span&gt; by John Hart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book won the 2008 Edgar Award. I heard Hart speak at a Friends of the Library event at Pfeiffer University in April. He's a very entertaining speaker, and he's from my neck of the woods. He's from Salisbury, North Carolina and currently lives in Greensboro, NC. This book, as well as his first book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The King of Lies&lt;/span&gt;, is set in Rowan County. It's so neat to read about all these places that I see on a daily basis. If the Faulkner gets to be too much, I'll switch it out for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thought about several books by &lt;a href="http://www.clydeedgerton.com/"&gt;Clyde Edgerton&lt;/a&gt;. He's another good Southern writer that I don't hear about often. And then of course, there's Flannery O'Connor and Eudora Welty and the list could go on forever. If you couldn't tell already, I really like Southern literature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8405127748100402223?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8405127748100402223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8405127748100402223&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8405127748100402223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8405127748100402223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/count-me-in.html' title='Count Me In'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/SCNDxCxvulI/AAAAAAAAAIE/U1L4lCLCWfg/s72-c/cotton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-783836900696662011</id><published>2008-05-06T09:02:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T09:42:00.973-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Who Says People Aren't Reading Anymore?</title><content type='html'>One of the blogs that I visit periodically is &lt;a href="http://readingahead.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reading Ahead&lt;/a&gt;, which is the blog of the &lt;a href="http://www.nationalbook.org/"&gt;National Book Foundation&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The blog’s purpose is to gather information and ideas in various fields that are having, or will have, an impact on literary reading: the sociology of (literary) reading, the neuroscience of (literary) reading, the marketing of literary work, delivery systems, educational approaches, and innovative projects that cultivate a passion for literature."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A visit to this blog this morning took me to an interesting site. We've all heard the discussions and debates regarding the supposed decline in reading, especially in the U. S. Often, what hasn't been taken into account are the 'new' ways of reading that take place every day -- such as reading book blogs.The Palo Alta Research Center (PARC), which is known for developing new technology currently has an &lt;a href="http://www.onomy.com/redweb/index.html"&gt;exhibit&lt;/a&gt; that focuses on the future of reading. Now, I'll be the first to admit, that I'm pretty skeptical about reading technology. I have no desire for a Kindle, and I've only attempted to listen to an audio book once. I didn't get through it. But, please don't get the wrong idea. I'm not technology averse. I just prefer reading an actual printed book that I can hold in my hands. For me, the physical object can be almost as important as the words it contains.  But, this new exhibit is really exciting if for no other reason than the fact that money is being spent on research that deals with reading. There is a wide range here, but all the new technology deals with the ways in which people interact with text and reading in some way. For example, &lt;a href="http://www.onomy.com/redweb/listen_reader.html"&gt;The Listen Reader&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.onomy.com/redweb/reading_eye_dog.html"&gt;The Reading Eye Dog&lt;/a&gt; could be utilized to help people with sight impairment. In addition, there are a few other exhibits that are quite interesting, such as &lt;a href="http://www.onomy.com/redweb/tilty_tables.html"&gt;The Tilty Tables&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.onomy.com/redweb/speeder_reader.html"&gt;Speeder Reader&lt;/a&gt;. Even if I never utilize any of these products or some of them don't even make it to the market place, it does my heart good to know that serious research is being conducted in the art and science of reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-783836900696662011?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/783836900696662011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=783836900696662011&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/783836900696662011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/783836900696662011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/who-says-people-arent-reading-anymore.html' title='Who Says People Aren&apos;t Reading Anymore?'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7425401134381509448.post-8988114185194107478</id><published>2008-05-05T10:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T10:33:18.491-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><title type='text'>The Perfect Weekend</title><content type='html'>For the first time in quite a while I didn't have anything that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to do over the weekend. For a change, the weather was really nice, too. The pattern lately has been beautiful weather all week, and then cool and rainy on the weekend. So, it was a nice change to have sunny, warm weather for the entire weekend. Saturday morning, my husband and I went out to a few antique shops and also stopped by a couple yard sales that advertised that they had books for sale. I brought home a few treasures. I meant to take a picture of them, but forgot. I hate I forgot because the covers on several of the books were really nice. Here's a list of my treasures for which I think I spent around $4.00:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Tree Grows in Brooklyn&lt;/span&gt; by Betty Smith (classic; one of my book clubs is reading this for May)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Rose in Bloom&lt;/span&gt; by Louisa Mae Alcott (never read this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Light in August&lt;/span&gt; by William Faulkner (it's Faulkner and I really need to give him another chance. I read As I Lay Dying and hated it, but that was years and years ago.  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moon is Down&lt;/span&gt; by John Steinbeck (I had never heard of this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Good Mother&lt;/span&gt; by Sue Miller (I've been wanting to read this for a long time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forever: A Novel&lt;/span&gt; by Pete Hamill (this one looks really good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we met my mom and sister for lunch and ate outside at a really good burger place. I pretty much spent the rest of the day reading. I was actually able to finish two books this weekend -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bookshop&lt;/span&gt; by Penelope Fitzgerald and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Penelopiad&lt;/span&gt; by Margaret Atwood, which I'll review later. Sunday included a family reunion and cleaning. I know that doesn't sound like it should be included in a perfect weekend, but it feels really good to start the week with a clean house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7425401134381509448-8988114185194107478?l=booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/feeds/8988114185194107478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7425401134381509448&amp;postID=8988114185194107478&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8988114185194107478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7425401134381509448/posts/default/8988114185194107478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://booknotesbylisa.blogspot.com/2008/05/perfect-weekend.html' title='The Perfect Weekend'/><author><name>Lisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00795619401977840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ihmeKseaZI8/Sei5ofZj6NI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vXgmP39f4b4/S220/girl+reading.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry></feed>
