Sunday, May 31, 2009

Goblins! An UnderEarth Adventure by Royce Buckingham

Title:  Goblins! An UnderEarth Adventure

Author:  Royce Buckingham

Hardcover:  232 pages

Date Published:  2008

Publisher:  G. P. Putnam’s Sons (div of Penguin Young Readers Group)

ISBN:  9780399250026

PJ put on one of his father’s spare POLICE jackets. “C’mon, we’re already here.  Besides, you said it takes an hour round trip to get to the border crossing and back.  Any smugglers would probably still be forty minutes away.”

PJ was reaching to put the car into park when something moved in the darkness.  A patch of shadow shifted against a background of dark trees.  As soon as he noticed it, it was gone.  “What was that?” he said.

“What was what?” Sam said, staring into the forest.  “I can’t see a thing.  It’s pitch-black.”

PJ reached down and flipped the headlight switch.  The sudden light glared on a dark, husky human shape in front of the car.  It waved a club-shaped object and brought it down onto the metal hood of the cruiser.

Wham!

“Smuggler!” Sam yelled.

PJ’s foot was still on the gas pedal.  He jammed it down instinctively, and the car lurched forward.  There was no time for the figure to move.  Thud!  It went down like a bowling pin and disappeared beneath the bumper.

PJ hit the brakes and the police cruiser jerked to a stop.  He took a deep breath and quickly locked the door.

“You hit him!” Sam cried.

“I know,” PJ breathed, staring into the woods.

“He’s under the car!”

“I know!”

“What if he’s a farmer or something?”  Sam said.

“You’re the one who screamed that he was a smuggler.”

“How do I know who he is?”

“It’s your stupid little town!”  PJ snapped.

A low, pained growl rose from beneath the car.

“He’s alive,” PJ said, relieved.  “Let’s get out of here.”

“We can’t leave him,” Sam said.  “There’s no way he can be okay after you smushed him.”

PJ shook his head.  “Dude, I just ran over a guy in a borrowed police car.  My instincts tell me to drive far away and never speak of this again.”

-Goblins! An UnderEarth Adventure by Royce Buckingham, pages 16-17

Goblins! by Royce Buckingham has been some of the most fun 200-some pages of reading I’ve had in a while.  The characters are normal, average teens who are called upon to act in extraordinary ways to save each other and to protect their world from the goblins of the UnderEarth. 

One of the things I like about this book is that there are no 100% evil bad guys in the book, they’re a mix of good and bad.  While PJ would prefer to stay out of things, he chooses to step up and take responsibility for his actions and for Sam, who was left in his care by his father.  Sam wants adventure, and bites off a lot more than he can chew, but nevertheless manages to prove he has a heart of a warrior.  The goblins have silly, descriptive names like “General Eww-Yuk,” “Slurp,” “Slouch,” “Thick,” etc,  enjoy eating humans, fighting, humans as well as each other, are dumber than a bag of hammers, yet they are extremely inquisitive and quick to learn and adapt.

Another thing that I liked about Goblins! is that the writing is simple, the details are just enough to make things easy to picture but not so thick that it bogs you down.  At times it reminds me of The Spiderwick Chronicles, and at other times Verne’s Journey to the Center of the Earth.

Besides having a highly imaginative setting and great actions scenes, including 7 foot bugs-versus-human battles, it also has a great sense of humor.  It is a book with teenagers as the heroes and main characters, so the surliness and sarcasm of the age often shines through.  For instance:  When Sam is brought before General Eww-yuk by the goblin Bargle

“Have you talked to it?” Eww-yuk asked.

“Yes,” Bargle said.  “It barks the words ’screw’ and ‘off’ … over and over.”

-Goblins! An UnderEarth Adventure by Royce Buckingham, page 71

I think this book is ideal for the tweenage-early teen years, 9-14, and probably more for boys than girls, though I think Mags will enjoy and laugh at it.  I’d also like to warn that this book does contain the deaths of central characters that readers may get attached to, so if your reader is potentially sensitive to this, then you might want to wait. 

For being one of the most enjoyable, reality-suspending, relaxing books I’ve read in a long time, a book that wasn’t teaching the reader or delivering a message (if it was, I didn’t notice at all), a book that was just like losing 25 years and being on the playground again…  I give Goblins! An UnderEarth Adventure by Royce Buckingham 4 out of 5 stars.  It probably won’t win any awards, but it is pure pleasure.

 

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Saturday, May 30, 2009

Bordeaux

Puertolas, Soledad. Bordeaux. Lincoln: University of Nebraska, 1998.

Despite being under 200 pages this took me a long, long time to finish. Maybe it’s the fact it was originally written in Spanish (Soledad Puertolas is one of Spain’s most acclaimed writers).  I’m thinking maybe something got lost in the translation. That’s always possible. I found the whole storyline to be choppy, disjointed, even abrupt in some places. It was if Puertolas took three short stories and tied them together by location. On the surface all three chapters focus on a single character located in the same city. They all have Bordeaux, France in common. It’s the villa that apparently ties these stories together.

First, there is Pauline Duvivier, an lonely elderly woman asked to do a favor outside her comfort zone – something scandalous involving adultery and blackmail. As the reader you really don’t get the whole picture. Then, there is Rene Dufour. He is unlucky in love, worse in relationships of any kind. You can’t help but feel sorry for him and wondering what’s wrong with him. The last character, Lilly Skalnick, is a young American traveling through Europe. She’s just as lost as the rest of them. As each character is introduced and explored  it is hard to ignore the social portrait being drawn. Every character is lost, lonely, searching for something or someone to satisfy an unknown longing.

Favorite lines: “Her father’s death had left her alone with herself, and she lamented then not having known that that life was, perhaps the one she would have chosen” (p 7), and “His blueish-gray eyes didn’t seem to place much trust  in the wisdom contained in books” ( 84).

BookLust Twist: From Book Lust  in the chapter, “Latin American Fiction” (p 144).

Friday, May 29, 2009

Watch and pray

No one could blame Ray Quinn for looking at life through a jaded lens.   His career as a tough Orlando homicide detective has been cut short by a torrent of bullets that left him with permanent injuries.  And left his partner dead.  The Night Watchman by Mark Mynheir is the story of a broken man whose days are spent with Jim Beam and John Wayne.  His evenings are spent in relative boredom as a night watchman for a condominium complex.  Boredom, that is, until the bodies of a pastor and an exotic dancer are discovered in one of the condos.   The case is almost immediately declared a murder-suicide.  The pastor’s sister, Pam, pleads with Ray to help clear her brother’s name and the night watchman reluctantly becomes an investigator once again.

I simply cannot write enough praise for this book!  I don’t want to give away any more about the plot because I know you’ll stay up all night reading it.   The story is riveting, witty, heartbreaking, thrilling.  The characters are complex and real and believable.  I wanted to stand up and cheer for the portrayal of Pam as a woman who loves the Lord, believes in the power of prayer, but has a sharp wit and a sensitive heart.  Rather than condemning Ray or preaching to him, she treats him with respect and tenderness.   The guilt-ridden ache in Ray’s heart hurts far worse than his painful handicap.  As they work alongside one another, he initially brushes aside her comments regarding prayer.   He doesn’t belittle her for it, but basically has an attitude that says, “I’ll watch, you pray.”  To which Pam would likely answer in a gentle tone, “Oh, yes, I’ll pray…just watch what God does!”.   As much as I wanted Ray to solve the mystery, I didn’t want the story to end.  The Night Watchman is by far my favorite book I’ve read this spring and Mark Mynheir will be on my “must read” list from now on!

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Thursday, May 28, 2009

Oh to be so stylish

I am so behind the eight ball on this post, I have had it on my to-do list for ages, so slack *slaps wrist*.  Nina Garcia is renowned for her sense of style, I tend to think that style is something you either have or just don’t and Nina Garcia has it.  She is the Fashion Director at Marie Claire but spent 13 years with Elle Magazine and has been a formidable judge on Project Runway, even her name is stylish don’t you think?

Her first book, ‘The Little Black Book of Style‘ came out in 2007, I had to have it immediately.  The illustrations were created by Reuben Toledo and are so whimsical and perfectly match her tone and style.  Her goal is to inspire you to be your own muse although she does advocate being inspired by others.

As an extension to this book, Nina released ‘The One Hundred … A Guide to The Pieces Every Stylish Woman Must Own‘, once again illustrated by the talented Reuben Toledo.

With her style philosophy firmly out in the world, Nina decided to address the most popular question readers consistently ask her: Exactly what are fashion’s timeless pieces?

The One Hundred answers this question and provides women with a tangible style map to follow when planning a shopping trip and stocking one’s closet. With illustrations from world-renowned fashion illustrator Ruben Toledo, The One Hundred contains the 100 items that Nina believes will never go out of style, and that have become absolutely indispensable for any woman reaching for her own eternal fashion look. (HarperCollins)

I asked the ever stylish and so delightful Marian Sims, Editor of Karen Magazine and Karen Mag Blog to share her must have pieces from her wardrobe:

  • Silk scarves sarongs and throws – these are essential and I love Louis Vuitton and Herringbone
  • Two pairs of great fitting jeans – one suitable for work and one for play ( as if I can limit it to two LOL ); Earl Jeans are a favourite
  • My Armani black blazer – it makes me look ready for anything
  • My crush proof Issey Miyake navy skirt – love love love navy – it is so much softer and richer than black
  • A great cossie – Jets does very flattering ones and Zimmerman very fancy ones – one piece this season for me
  • Seriously great underwear everyday – glam correctional fun flirty you name it – every woman all the time; love La Perla, Simone Perele, Triumph for the hard working ones and Pleasure State
  • The little black dress – yes I have a whole range of black dresses I adore wearing, right now I love Josh Goot, Willow and Jaclin Chouchana
  • Knits – I like merino and cashmere everything am loving Standard issue from NZ & Chronicles of Never, jumpers, cardigans, trackies, coats, thermals, as well as summer knits – cotton Lycra Ts – love Velvet and C&C.
  • I have loads of shoes  but I particularly favour shoes I can stand in all day – RM Williams custom made boots, 2 inch heels by the now defunct Charles Jordan, Bally Trainers, Birkinstock patent thongs for summer
  • And pretty dresses that make you look and feel incredible – in colours that transform you into a goddess for the beach (resort style), a wedding,  party,  date or holiday.

Shop Til You Drop magazine also put together a list for us of the top 45 essential items we should have in our Aussie wardrobes.  Havaianas‘ are definitely on my list of must have wardrobe staples as well as trackies, hoodies, a sexy top, jeans, killer heels, ballet flats, Peter Alexander PJ’s, a sexy dress and a maxi-dress and scarf or wrap.  As you can see I’m a bit of a casual gal.

The One Hundred is not only limited to fashion and the essential items, it includes beauty items, everything from lipstick shades to perfumes.  I can’t go there, ’cause I think my beauty products would count up to 100 on their own.  She even has a Blackberry on her list, I wonder if she would change that to be an iPhone now? And an umbrella makes on the list, and to get the most stylish brolly going round right now, get into David Jones and purchase ModelCo products to get your free black & pink frilly brolly.

So use Nina’s book to make a list of what you’re missing from your wardrobe and hit the shops to start creating that perfectly stylish wardrobe we all aspire to have.

Keep stylish lovelies.

Love,

Sassi

Your Pop Culture Gossip Girl

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Chalmers Johnson on the Cost of Empire

Dandelion Salad

By Chalmers Johnson

ICH

“Truthdig” May 15, 2009

May 26, 2009

In her foreword to “The Bases of Empire: The Global Struggle Against U.S. Military Posts,” an important collection of articles on United States militarism and imperialism, edited by Catherine Lutz, the prominent feminist writer Cynthia Enloe notes one of our most abject failures as a government and a democracy: “There is virtually no news coverage—no journalists’ or editors’ curiosity—about the pressures or lures at work when the U.S. government seeks to persuade officials of Romania, Aruba or Ecuador that providing U.S. military-basing access would be good for their countries.” The American public, if not the residents of the territories in question, is almost totally innocent of the huge costs involved, the crimes committed by our soldiers against women and children in the occupied territories, the environmental pollution, and the deep and abiding suspicions generated among people forced to live close to thousands of heavily armed, culturally myopic and dangerously indoctrinated American soldiers. This book is an antidote to such parochialism.

Catherine Lutz is an anthropologist at Brown University and the author of an ethnography of an American city that is indubitably part of the American military complex: Fayetteville, N.C., adjacent to Fort Bragg, home of the John F. Kennedy Special Warfare School (see “Homefront, A Military City and the American Twentieth Century,” Beacon Press, 2002). On the opening page of her introduction to the current volume, Lutz makes a real contribution to the study of the American empire of bases. She writes, “Officially, over 190,000 troops and 115,000 civilian employees are massed in 909 military facilities in 46 countries and territories.” She cites as her source the Department of Defense’s Base Structure Report for fiscal year 2007. This is the Defense Department’s annual inventory of real estate that it owns or leases in the United States and in foreign countries. Oddly, however, the total of 909 foreign bases does not appear in the 2007 BSR. Instead, it gives the numbers of 823 bases located in other people’s countries and 86 sites located in U.S. territories. So Lutz has combined the foreign and territorial bases—which include American Samoa, the District of Columbia, Guam, Johnston Atoll, the Northern Marianas Islands, Puerto Rico, the Virgin Islands, and Wake Island. Guam is host to at least 30 military sites and Puerto Rico to 41 bases.

Combining the two numbers is a good idea. Some of the most deplorable conditions in the American military empire exist in U.S. territories, notably in Puerto Rico, where the citizens fought a long battle to stop the naval bombardment of Vieques Island, and in Guam, where the government plans to relocate more than 8,000 Marines from Okinawa together with a $13 billion expansion of Air Force and Navy facilities. The result will be an almost 15 percent increase in Guam’s population, which will significantly exceed the capacity of the island’s water and solid-waste systems. (See “U.S. Military Guam Buildup Spurs Worry over Services,” San Diego Union-Tribune, April 12, 2009.) In the book under review here, Lutz also includes an essay on the state of Hawaii, with its 161 military installations (in 2004) covering 6 percent of the state’s land area (22 percent of the state’s most densely populated island, Oahu). The military is easily Hawaii’s largest polluter, including the secret use of depleted uranium ammunition at the Shofield range, evidence of which was uncovered in 2006.

It should be noted that the BSR for fiscal 2008 has been available since the summer of last year and it somewhat alters Lutz’s figures. It gives details on 761 bases in other people’s countries and 104 U.S. territories, which produces a Lutz total of 865. Such small variations from year to year have been typical of the American empire throughout the Cold War. Some 865 bases located in all the continents except Antarctica is not only a staggeringly large number compared even with the great empires of the past, but one the U.S. clearly cannot afford given its severely weakened economic condition.

Nonetheless, there has been no public discussion by the Obama administration over starting to liquidate our overseas bases or beginning to scale back our imperialist presence in the rest of the world. One must also remember that the BSR is an official source that often conflicts with other reports on the numbers of American military personnel located all over the world. It omits many bases that the Department of Defense wants to conceal or play down, notably those in Iraq, Afghanistan and Israel. For example, just one of the many unlisted bases in Iraq, Ballad Air Base, houses 30,000 troops and 10,000 contractors, and extends across 16 square miles with an additional 12-square-mile “security perimeter.”

One other subject that Lutz touches on in her introduction and that cries out for a book-length study is the political machinations that every American embassy and military base on earth engages in to undermine and change local laws that stand in the way of U.S. military plans. For years the United States has interfered in the domestic affairs of nations to bring about “regime change,” rig elections, free American servicemen who have been charged with extremely serious felonies against local civilians, indoctrinate the local officer corps in American militarist values (as at the Western Hemisphere Institute for Security Cooperation at Fort Benning, Ga.), and preserve and protect the so-called Status of Forces Agreements that the United States imposes on all nations with U.S. bases. These SOFAs give our troops extraterritorial privileges such as freedom from local laws and from passport and travel regulations, and they absolve the U.S. from a country’s anti-pollution requirements, noise restrictions and environmental laws.

Mapping U.S. Power

The first essay in Lutz’s collection is by one of the few genuine veterans of military base studies, Joseph Gerson, the New England director of programs for the American Friends Service Committee. He is the editor (along with Bruce Birchard) of “The Sun Never Sets: Confronting the Network of U.S. Military Bases” (Boston: South End Press, 1991). His essay on “U.S. Foreign Military Bases and Military Colonialism: Personal and Analytical Perspectives” is particularly good on the hypocrisy and opportunism that imperialism imposes on our foreign policy, regardless of our intentions. For example, he notes, in the words of the American Declaration of Independence, the “abuses and usurpations” that King George III of England imposed on us though his “standing armies kept among us, in times of peace.”

Today the “abuses and usurpations” of American standing armies “include more than rape, murder, sexual harassment, robbery, other common crimes, seizure of people’s lands, destruction of property, and the cultural imperialism that have accompanied foreign armies since time immemorial. They now include terrorizing jet blasts of frequent low-altitude and night-landing exercises, helicopters and warplanes crashing into homes and schools and the poisoning of environments and communities with military toxins; and they transform ‘host’ communities into targets for genocidal nuclear as well as ‘conventional’ attacks.” When it comes to opportunism, Gerson notes that the Navy’s Indian Ocean tsunami relief operations of 2005 helped open the way for U.S. forces to return to Thailand and for greater cooperation with the Indonesian military.

John Lindsay-Poland’s essay “U.S. Military Bases in Latin America and the Caribbean” is informed by his extensive background in organizing and supporting struggles for the closure and environmental cleanup of U.S. military bases in Panama and Puerto Rico. His essay is comprehensive and historically detailed, although it appears to have been completed in late 2007 or early 2008 and some of the information has been overtaken by recent events. Ecuadorian President Rafael Correa has refused to renew our lease on Manta Air Base when it expires in November 2009; and the U.S. Army’s 2005 attempt to woo Paraguay flopped. After the Americans are expelled from the Manta base in November the only physical facilities of the U.S. military in South America will be in Colombia.

In 2005 and 2006, the United States tried to seduce Paraguay into giving the U.S. a permanent base by sending several hundred soldiers to provide medical assistance and dig wells. As it turned out, these ancient ploys did not work. Suspicions of the American military’s motives were aroused throughout the cone of South America, and the local population pronounced itself fully capable of digging wells unassisted by foreign troops. Lindsay-Poland notes that the “medical attention [in Paraguay] was one-time only, and … U.S. personnel handed out unlabeled medicines indiscriminately, regardless of the differences in medical conditions.”

David Heller and Hans Lammerant have contributed one of the most useful essays in the volume on “U.S. Nuclear Weapons Bases in Europe.” Information on this subject is scarce and the U.S. press is frightened of reporting what little is available for fear of raising a taboo topic. Heller has been actively involved with anti-nuclear and anti-militarist campaigns in Britain, Belgium and other European countries since the early 1990s. Lammerant has long supported the Belgian branch of War Resisters International.

They reveal that there are today still an estimated 350 to 480 free-fall B-61-type tactical nuclear weapons in the territories of the NATO allies, compared with a maximum of 7,300 land, air, and sea-based nuclear weapons based in Europe in 1971. The bombs are housed at eight air bases in six NATO countries, all of which enjoy Bechtel-installed Weapons Storage and Security Systems, type WS-3. These devices are vaults installed in the floors within a “protective aircraft shelter” and allow for the arming of bombs and aircraft inside hangars, offering high degrees of secrecy and (supposedly) security. Heller and Lammerant note that the weapons based in Europe are “secret, deadly, illegal, costly, militarily useless, politically motivated, and deeply, deeply unpopular.” Before they were all withdrawn, ground-launched nuclear missiles were based at Greenham Common and Molesworth in Britain, Comiso in Italy, Florennes in Belgium, and Wuescheim in the former West Germany. Pershing II missiles were based at Schwaebisch-Gmuend, Neu Ulm, and Waldheide-Neckarsulm in West Germany.

One of the themes stressed by Catherine Lutz as editor of this book is the prominent role played by women and women’s organizations in resisting American military imperialism over the years. All of the chapters offer details on the contributions of women to anti-base resistance activities, particularly in the case of the nuclear bases in Europe. Following the U.S. decision to station nuclear weapons at Greenham Common in the south of England, local women created “Women for Life on Earth” and maintained a constant presence in front of the base from 1981 to 2000 (even though the nuclear weapons were secretly removed in 1991).

Heller and Lammerant conclude their essay with details on the early-warning radars, anti-missile bases, military hubs to support operations in Africa, and facilities extant or being constructed at Thule in Greenland, Vardo in Denmark, the Czech Republic, Poland, and Vicenza in northern Italy. On March 17, 2009, the Czech government rejected a proposal by the Pentagon to install a U.S. military radar base in the Czech Republic because the lower house of the Czech parliament seemed certain to vote against it.

Tom Engelhardt’s contribution, “Iraq as a Pentagon Construction Site,” is a cobbled-together version of two essays first published on TomDispatch, of which Engelhardt is editor. All source citations have been removed from the Lutz version, but readers can consult the original essays—“A Basis for Enduring Relationships in Iraq,” Dec. 2, 2007, and “Baseless Considerations,” Nov. 4, 2007.

The essays are tours de force on the construction of probably permanent American military bases in occupied Iraq and of the massive fortress—- as large as the Vatican—in the Green Zone of Baghdad that is the “American Embassy.” Engelhardt’s work is a model of how to glean information from the public press on subjects that the American military is trying to keep secret. This is the best research we have to date on the bases in Iraq and the billions of dollars that flowed into the coffers of Halliburton Corp. to build them. (Truth in reporting: Engelhardt is the editor of all three of my books in the Blowback Trilogy.)

Global Resistance

Roland G. Simbulan’s “People’s Movement Responses to Evolving U.S. Military Activities in the Philippines” is a detailed analysis of how the United States has tried to get back into its former colony after the Philippine Senate voted on Sept. 16, 1991, to close all American military facilities and ordered U.S. troops to withdraw. Simbulan is a professor at the University of the Philippines and he played an active role in the “people’s power” movement that overthrew the dictatorship of Ferdinand Marcos and led to the 1991 rejection of the bases treaty.

Simbulan is justified in calling his country’s active protests against the Americans and their domestic lackeys “the most vibrant social movement in Southeast Asia,” but he is at pains to stress that the Americans are unreconciled to their colonial defeat. They continue with unabated creativity to invent “visiting forces agreements” aimed at restoring the U.S. troops’ old extraterritorial privileges and “joint military exercises” against domestic criminal gangs such as the Abu Sayyaf bandits in Mindanao and other Islamic provinces of the southern Philippines.

After the attacks of Sept. 11, 2001, the U.S. has also tried to overstate the threat of Islamic radicalism in the Philippines, even though there has been a slow-burning insurgency by indigenous Muslims for over 20 years, and it has pressured the Philippine government to abandon the anti-nuclear weapons provisions of its 1987 constitution. Americans may also be implicated in a clandestine campaign of selective killings of political activists, peasant and trade union leaders, human rights workers, lawyers and church people “in a pattern that was strikingly similar to that of Operation Phoenix”—the terrorist exercise run by the CIA in Vietnam that took the lives of some 30,000 suspected members of the National Liberation Front. Simbulan has written an important analysis of why the Philippines seems unable to get out from under the shadow of the United States despite the victories of “people power” almost 20 years ago.

David Vine’s and Laura Jeffrey’s article entitled “Give Us Back Diego Garcia: Unity and Division Among Activists in the Indian Ocean,” is a lively treatment of the seemingly hopeless efforts of the indigenous people of the island of Diego Garcia to obtain some measure of justice. In 1964, they were expropriated and forcibly expelled by the British government at the insistence of the U.S. Navy so that it could turn the entire island into an American military base.

This essay builds on Vine’s important monograph “Island of Shame: The Secret History of the U.S. Military Base on Diego Garcia,” Princeton University Press, 2009. Vine is a professor of anthropology at American University in Washington, D.C. Jeffrey holds a postdoctoral fellowship in anthropology at the University of Edinburgh. She has carried out ethnographic fieldwork among the Chagossians, the exiled people of Diego Garcia, now living in Mauritius and the United Kingdom.

In 1960, U.S. government officials secretly approached their British counterparts about acquiring the tiny island of Diego Garcia in the middle of the Indian Ocean as a site for a military base. By 1964, the United Kingdom agreed to detach Diego Garcia and the rest of the surrounding Chagos archipelago from its colony Mauritius and several island groups from colonial Seychelles to create a strategic military colony, the British Indian Ocean Territory. In a flagrant violation of human rights, Britain then removed the native inhabitants of Diego Garcia and Chagos, dumping them in Mauritius and Seychelles, 1,300 miles away, where they live today in abject poverty.

By 1973, the United States had completed the nucleus of a super-secret base that would grow faster than any other U.S. base since the Vietnam War. After the attacks of 9/11, the United States used Diego Garcia’s twin parallel runways, each over two miles in length, to launch its fleet of B-1, B-2, and B-52 bombers in its assault on Afghanistan, and its 2003 “shock and awe” campaign against Iraq. Diego Garcia also became the site of a secret CIA detention and torture facility for suspected terrorists.

According to John Pike, who runs the military analysis Web site GlobalSecurity.org, Diego Garcia lies at the center of American imperialist plans in case the nations of East Asia should decide that they have had enough of American military forces based on their territories. According to Pike, “[Diego Garcia] is the single most important military facility we’ve got.” The military’s goal, Pike says, is that “we’ll be able to run the planet from Guam and Diego Garcia by 2015, even if the entire Eastern Hemisphere has drop-kicked us from bases on their territory.” With characteristic hypocrisy, the Pentagon has named the Diego Garcia base “Camp Justice.”

Environmental Issues

Environmental and health issues have become the most important new focus in the long-standing conflicts between the U.S. military and civilian communities. Chief evidence is the victory of popular mobilization and civil disobedience against the Navy’s 60-year-long bombing of Vieques, a 51-square-mile island municipality six miles off the southeast coast of the U.S. territory of Puerto Rico. Katherine T. McCaffrey’s expert treatment of the four-year-long movement to force an end to the bombing of Vieques is one the most important pieces in Lutz’s anthology. The bombing of a Caribbean island inhabited by 10,000 American civilians also exposed Puerto Rico’s lack of sovereignty and the second-class status of its residents within the U.S. polity. Emphasis on environmental issues overcame the Puerto Ricans’ traditional reluctance to politicize their plight and created a broad popular movement that mobilized women and caused the Catholic and Protestant churches to join hands.

On April 19, 1999, the Vieques movement was further strengthened and united when it acquired a martyr. Two U.S. Navy F-18 jet aircraft traveling at supersonic speeds accidentally dropped two 500-pound bombs on the compound that the Navy used to survey the shelling. A civilian security guard, David Sanes, who was patrolling the area, was knocked unconscious and subsequently bled to death. The result was that civilians occupied the site for more than a year, causing the Navy to move its bombing range to North Carolina. Given their access to the site, the occupiers also discovered that the Navy was using depleted uranium ammunition on Vieques. In May 2003, the Navy was finally forced off the island. McCaffrey concludes, “After decades of secrecy surrounding its activities, the military is emerging as the single largest polluter in the United States, single-handedly producing 27,000 toxic-waste sites in this country.”

From Vieques, mobilization based on environmental and health concerns spread to the Navy-controlled island of Kahoolawe in Hawaii, where it was equally successful in forcing the Navy to pull out. Kahoolawe had been occupied and bombed by the U.S. Navy since the outbreak of World War II. Kyle Kajihiro’s essay “Resisting Militarization in Hawaii,” touches on this and other military issues in Hawaii. Kajihiro is the American Friends Service Committee’s program director in Hawaii, who since 1996 has been active in the Hawaiian sovereignty movement. His article is less a scholarly analysis of the popular protests against the huge military presence in Hawaii than a well-informed, impassioned brief for the rights of the Kanaka Maoli (native Hawaiians). Kajihiro also points out that for the first time since World War II, tourism is now a bigger part of the Hawaiian economy than the military installations. His essay is a valuable contribution to the comparatively small literature on the problems of militarism within the United States.

The essay by Ayse Gul Altinay and Amy Holmes, “Opposition to the U.S. Military Presence in Turkey in the Context of the Iraq War,” is important for three reasons. First, there is very little published on the bases in Turkey; second, Incirlik Air Base on the outskirts of Adana, Turkey, is the largest U.S. military facility in a strategically vital NATO ally; and third, the decision on March 1, 2003, of the Turkish National Assembly not to deploy Turkish forces in Iraq nor to allow the United States to use Turkey as an invasion route into Iraq was one of the Bush administration’s greatest setbacks. Public opinion polls in January 2003 revealed that 90 percent of Turks opposed U.S. imperialism against Iraq and 83 percent opposed Turkey’s cooperating with the United States. Nonetheless, major U.S. newspapers either ignored or trivialized Turkey’s opposition to U.S. war plans.

Altinay is a professor of anthropology at Sabanci University, Turkey, and the author of “The Myth of the Military Nation: Militarism, Gender, and Education in Turkey” (Palgrave Macmillan, 2004). Holmes is a doctoral candidate in sociology at the Johns Hopkins University and has written extensively on American bases in Germany and Turkey.

Turkey is not an easy place to do research on American bases. Some 41 percent of bilateral agreements between the U.S. and Turkey between 1947 and 1965 were secret. It was not known that the U.S. had stationed missiles on Turkish territory until the U.S. promised to remove them in return for the USSR’s withdrawing its missiles from Cuba. Incirlik became even more central to U.S. strategy after 1974. In that year, Turkey invaded Cyprus and the United States imposed an arms embargo on its ally. As a result, Turkey closed all 27 U.S. bases in the country except for one, Incirlik. As Altinay and Holmes write, “It is difficult to overemphasize the importance of the Incirlik Air Base for U.S. power projection in the Middle East, particularly since the early 1990s; for more than a decade, the entire Iraq policy of the United States hinged on Incirlik.”

My choice of the best article in the Lutz volume is Kozue Akibayashi’s and Suzuyo Takazato‘s “Okinawa: Women’s Struggle for Demilitarization.” The persecution of the native population of the island of Okinawa, Japan’s most southerly and poorest prefecture, by the American occupiers and the Japanese government since at least the Battle of Okinawa in 1945 has been told often and is reasonably well known in mainland Japan and among the U.S. armed forces. Akibayashi and Takazato expertly retell the essence of the story here, but what makes the article a standout is their emphasis on the mistreatment of Okinawan women and girls and their theoretically sophisticated conclusions.

Akibayashi is a researcher at the Institute for Gender Studies of Ochanomizu University in Tokyo. Takazato is one of the best-known activists in the struggle of Okinawan women to escape the threat of sexual violence by American military personnel. She is an elected member of the City Council in Naha, the capital of Okinawa, and one of the founders of Okinawa Women Act Against Military Violence, which was created in the wake of the gang rape on Sept. 4, 1995 of a 12-year-old Okinawa schoolgirl by two U.S. Marines and a sailor. The purpose of Takazato’s organization was to prevent a recurrence of attacks by the U.S. military on Okinawan women and to protect the young victim of Sept. 4 from unwanted publicity. The organization subsequently created the Rape Emergency Intervention Counseling Center in Okinawa, and has worked to end the U.S. military occupation of the island chain. Unfortunately, despite heroic efforts to get American military commanders to enforce discipline among their troops and strong representations to the Japanese government to take an interest in the plight of the Okinawans, little has changed. This has led Akibayashi and Takazato to two significant conclusions.

(1) “Integral elements of misogyny infect military training. …The military is a violence-producing institution to which sexual and gender violence are intrinsic. … The essence of military forces is their pervasive, deep-rooted contempt for women, which can be seen in military training that completely denies femininity and praises hegemonic masculinity.”

(2) “The OWAAMV [Okinawa Women Act Against Military Violence] movement illustrates from a gender perspective that ‘the protected,’ who are structurally deprived of political power, are in fact not protected by the militarized security policies; rather their livelihoods are made insecure by these very policies. The movement has also illuminated the fact that ‘gated’ bases do not confine military violence to within the bases. Those hundred-of-miles-long fences around the bases are there only to assure the readiness of the military and military operations by excluding and even oppressing the people living outside the gated bases.”

These two propositions—misogyny in the official education of American troops and hypocrisy in describing the benefits to locals of foreign military bases—are significant. I believe that they should inform future research on the American empire around the world to see if they can be verified in many different contexts and to further develop their various implications. Meanwhile, these erudite essays should cause Americans to reflect on the nature of U.S. imperialism just at the point where it is most probably starting to decline due to economic constraints and popular exhaustion with the wars and deaths it has caused.

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from the archives:

Michael Hudson: The Way We Were and What We Are Becoming

Imagine By Ron Paul

Military Bases on Dandelion Salad

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

The Problem of Pain

The Summer of C. S. Lewis continues.  The Problem of Pain is Lewis’ attempt to answer the problem of evil and suffering in the world.  Lewis makes the modest claim of solving the problem only from an intellectual position and does so admirably.  As expected he places the Fall at the center of the problem, and then explores the concepts of heaven and hell, two of the finer points of the book.  His reflection on the purposes of pain ought to remind some readers of James 1.  Again, Lewis is not especially good in his handling of biblical texts or even in his handling of certain theological topics.  But his understanding of pain from an anthropological point of view is brilliant, his vision of hell horrible and his picture of heaven breathtaking.  Another work that is well worth the cost both in terms of time and money.

“The only purpose of The Problem of Pain is to solve the intellectual problem raised by suffering; for the far higher task of teaching fortitude and patience I was never fool enough to suppose myself qualified, nor have I anything to offer my readers except my conviction that when pain is to be borne, a little courage helps more than much knowledge, a little human sympathy more than much courage, and the least tincture of the love of God more than all.”  C. S. Lewis

Monday, May 25, 2009

Fisher Cats...

…are not just visicious little weasels that kill everything that they lay their hands on (see here). They’re also a baseball team here in New Hampshire, a double AA team that is affiliated with the Blue Jays. And we brought Nate to see them today – his first baseball game!  They were playing the Trenton Thunder, the Yankees affiliated double AA team and of course, the Cats won.  Our seats were wonderful. For $45.00, we had three seats on the third base line, maybe like two or three rows up. We were close enough that as the visiting team came back to the dugout, they could toss baseballs at us and we were close enough to catch them. Nate did really well – there were times when it got really loud and he took it all in stride. At some points, we all got up to cheer and Izzy put him on his shoulders and Nate just started cracking up. He did a really good job. Here are some pics:

My sister in law just gave birth on Friday to my fourth nephew – Dillon James.  Yay for nephews!!!

I have finished another book in the challenge. It’s this one:

You can find it here. Enjoy!

Sunday, May 24, 2009

What Would Jane Austen Do?

What Would Jane Austen Do? By Laurie Brown

The story begins with Eleanor Pottinger haggling over a non-refundable hotel room booked in England during a Jane Austen convention. Her fiancé has recently left her for a blonde, the clerk at the desk forgot to enter the reservation in the computer and is worried about being let go. The deal: stay in the special tower. The catch? It’s haunted.

Because of all the rules about liquids in the carry-on, Eleanor’s toiletries are packed in her suitcase, which, of course, the airline loses. So she’s hungry and alone, without her cosmetics, in a haunted tower.

Then the scene switches to the ghost world, which is how we learn that Eleanor is from Los Angeles! They debate whether to wake her immediately and get her out of their rooms or to let her rest from her journey. After she rests a bit, they wait to chat with her. And thus the fun begins!

Our ghosts are Mina and Deirdre Cracklebury, and they are sisters who cannot leave the manor. They are trapped, they think, because something is unresolved in their lives, and they want Eleanor to go back in time and help rectify the situation. In exchange, they offer her first-hand experience with Jane Austen, whose amber cross, family legend decrees, Eleanor is currently wearing. She agrees, just so they’ll let her return to sleep, but has no idea they will actually transport her. Even once that has been done, it takes more than a morning of Regency ablutions to make Eleanor realize that she is, in fact, now living in June, 1814.

A host of characters await her interaction: Teddy, Mina and Deirdre’s half-brother who wants to marry Ellen (Eleanor’s Regency nickname), Aunt Patience who seems to have any only for Teddy, Mrs. Holcum, who wants her daughter Beatrix to marry Teddy, and Lord Shermont, who may seduce one of the Cracklebury sisters (though he seems more excited about Ellen than any other woman). She, in turn, feels more stimulated by him than she wants to (so much so that she allows him to kiss her in exchange for a ham sandwich). Meanwhile, he has a secret task on behalf of the British government that leads him to be suspicious of everyone around him, including Eleanor, to whom he so drawn.

I’d ruin much of the joy you will experience if I reveal much more, but this book offers time travel, mystery, steamy romance (thus the half-clad man on the cover; by the way, this book is found in the “romance” section of book stores, so you’ll have to go over to the dark side to find it unless you spare yourself the embarrassment and make the purchase on-line), and a fictional opportunity to recognize the Darcys and the Wickhams before you attempt to do so in real life (I picked the right guy in the book, if that means anything. Here’s hoping, for in real life J.)

Saturday, May 23, 2009

TFTNW: The Fish Merchant

Tides from the New Worlds: The Fish Merchant by Tobias Buckell

Installment 1

The first short story in the anthology, you can tell right away that Fish Merchant is one of Buckell’s earlier works. There are times were the narrative doesn’t flow very well, and the story in general lacks some of the fleshed out feeling of what you’ll read later on.

Set in China, it follows the day of Li Hao-Chang, a common and somewhat poverty-stricken fish merchant. In a chance encounter in the market with a black man named Pepper, Li’s life is changed forever. This story bring up themes of national isolation and what happens when world changing events occur in a country that has a policy of news blockades.

It also brings up the idea of what consequences there would be if normal average people were suddenly involved in events beyond their understanding or control. It’s not always grand adventure and glory and honor at the end. This story was very sad for me to read, in that I know China’s government really does hold these policies, but the end of the short is so very hopeful that I feel like someday things will be all right.

I was impressed that one of Buckell’s first stories was set in a country and culture so very different from ours, and with characters of color as the main antagonist and protagonist. He managed to handle the setting and wording in a respectful and well-written manner. Pepper is a fascinating character and I hope Buckell uses him again.

The one woman in the story was a little underdeveloped, in that we didn’t hear her story from her own mouth, we heard it through reminiscing in Li’s head. What else happens to her, I won’t say, but I’m glad that some of the stories in the rest of the anthology feature strong women and make up for this one.

All in all, this is a good start to the anthology, and I’m sure you’re all dying to hear what else is in store. Look for more tomorrow.

Friday, May 22, 2009

Review of Marcelo in the Real World, by Francisco X. Stork

Marcelo in the Real World is a beautifully written novel and one of those stories that will stay in your mind long after you’ve finished reading it.

The story is told in the first person from the point of view of Marcelo, an autistic 17-year old. When the novel begins, Marcelo is going to a private school for special children, where he is happy and looking forward to a pleasant summer job working with ponies. But things change when his father Arturo Sandoval, a well-respected lawyer, asks him to come and work at his firm for the summer instead.

But that’s not all. Arturo also wants him to leave the special school and attend his last year of high school at a regular public school for ‘normal’ children. Marcelo doesn’t want this, and so his father gives him a choice: he’ll be able to stay at the special school if he still wishes so at the end of summer, but only if Marcelo takes the summer job at the firm and is successful in the real world under this real world’s rules. Marcelo accepts.

The heart of the novel revolves around his job there and the relationships he develops with some of his co-workers. Not only does Marcelo discovers things about himself and his interactions with people, but also about his father, whom he had always kept in a pedestal as an honest and just man. Is Marcelo able to succeed in the real world? And at the end, is he able to choose what he wants to do with his life?

I was hooked from page one. Marcelo’s voice is honest and vibrant and after only a few pages he comes across as a genuine human being who is very much alive and not just a fictional character. The author has done an amazing job in getting inside the mind of an autistic teenager and telling us his story. The prose shines with simplistic beauty without being lyrical. In spite of this being a serious novel, I found myself glued to the pages as if I were reading a work of suspense. Marcelo is so real and I cared so much about his predicament, that I felt the need to keep reading until I had finished it. In fact, I read the whole novel in two evenings; it kept me hooked late into the night. What makes this novel special is not only the fact that the protagonist suffers from autism, but also his evolution throughout the novel as a human being. The novel offers a wonderful character arc. Another aspect I found fascinating is Marcelo’s complex relationship with his father, who can’t quite come to terms with his son’s condition. I also learned a lot of things about what it means to be autistic. This is a must-read for those readers interested in understanding autism, or for anyone who enjoys a compelling, deftly written novel.

For more info:

http://www.franciscostork.com/about_marcelo.php

http://www.franciscostork.com/index_francisco.php

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Thursday, May 21, 2009

Book 8 Clare Boylan 'The Agony and the Ego'

Clare Boylan’s Book ‘The Agony and Ego’ could be happily read alongside my other Bible’ ‘Becoming a Writer’ by Dorothea Brand. It is basically an edited Compilation that theoretically could be re done in cycle, every now and then by a well known Author who has contacts with the great and the good of the Literary World. The Author selection is of impeccable pedigree: Marina Warner, Patricia Highsmith, Malcolm Bradbury, Marilyn French, Graham Swift, Fay Weldon ‘and many others’ to qoute the cover.

Some Authors namely Marina Warner will have one, once again needing to go backwards in reading Authors redolent of a Classical Education: Homer, Virgil, Marcus Aurelius etc.

Backwards Reading should therefore BE ASSUMED as necessary and desirable in order to access the full panoply of an Authors Reading.

Although we can assume that the other Authors cited are well read. It is Marina Warner that amplifies the absolute need for meaning to be gained from reading these texts. (Admin has Homer’s Odyssey book, Illiad Plain Vanilla, Marcus Aurelius Meditations on MP3 on Desktop just as an wayward example of the Reading that needs to happen as a result of encountering such Authors on the innocuous looking pages)

Reading wise this was yet another addition which was read alongside ‘Sources of the Self’ Charles Taylor (with a few heavyweight Philosophy volumes to come) and now Naomi Klein’s ‘The Shock Doctrine’ Five is a bit of a maximum for me so I have had to prioritize Taylor and Klein with only 200 pages to read of each. So one needs books of known quality and authority.

The length 257 pages which took me longer to read than is usaul ( I still have not got reading habit under my belt despite being a lifelong Reader in a Family of devoted Library Lovers).

Because of the Authorial pedigrees, the Articles are authoritative, reliable, helpful, teaching, imparting which is just what you want if you wish to circumnavigate this World called ‘Creative Writing’ preferably with it’s Companion Lots of Literature; so one has the broadest possible basis for ones attempts at fluency in all types of genre as and when, and according to one’s inclination (Dorothea Brand ‘How to become a Writer’). So as a result I thoroughly commend this volume and I am glad I went through all the aggro to get my little mits on one.A mass of ideas to use as a Reference book alongside Dorothea Brands classic.

Length 257 pages

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Tags 2000 Book Reading Programme, 2009 Reading List,



Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Reviews: HOTEL ON THE CORNER OF BITTER AND SWEET by Jamie Ford

Well, real life got in the way, and we’re a bit behind in posting reviews.  Slowly, but surely, we’ll catch up.  Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet by Jamie Ford is a popular book these days, with several of you posting reviews recently.

Diane from Bibliophile By the Sea wrote:

I thought Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet:  A Novel was a very good debut novel, there were parts when the story seemed to drag, but in the end I was I happy that I chose this book. (Read her entire review here.)

Nise’ from Under The Boardwalk wrote:

A wonderful, emotional story that was a page turner as I had to find out what happened. (Read her entire review here.)

Mari from MariReads wrote:

The novel jumps from the time of the war to 1986. Which usually I don’t like, but here it works well in setting the tone of the book. You get to see him as a young kid and experience his life in Chinatown and around Japantown of Seattle during this difficult and sad time in American history. You then see how different his life is as an adult and parent as he searches for items that once belonged to Keiko. (Read her entire review here.)

Wendy from Musings of a Bookish Kitty wrote:

Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet is a delightful and tragic book all in one. It is full of hope even during the direst of moments. Crossing over time lines, the novel goes back and forth between the sort of present (1986) and the past (World War II). It is the story of Henry Lee, a young Chinese-American growing up in Seattle, Washington, and an older Henry, who is searching for something even he is not sure he will find and trying to piece his life together as he makes peace with the past. (Read her entire review here.)

Kris from Not Enough Books wrote:

I loved learning about this aspect of WWII. It’s something we, as Americans, know happened but for the younger generations, we don’t hear about it. It’s not something that is readily talked about. When I think of WWII I think of the Nazi’s and their concentration camp. I loved that this book was from a different viewpoint and it showed what happened and what those times were like for an Asian living in the US. (Read her entire review here.)

Helenita from A Reading Collection wrote:

Now a national best seller, this debut novel has become one of my favorite books. Set in Seattle during the 1940’s, this is the story of Henry Lee, son of Chinese immigrants. Though he is an American citizen, he endures the prejudice of his peers. Yet he gains a friend in Keiko Okabe, a Japanese American. (Read her entire review here.)

I hope to read this one at some point myself.

**Attention participants:  remember to email us a link to your reviews, and we’ll post them here so we can see what everyone is reading!**

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Book Review - Getting Fired for the Glory of God - Mike Yaconelli

This book is a collection of the writings of Mike Yaconelli, founder of Youth Specialities (youth ministry resource place) and veteran youth minister.  It is a collection of some of his writings that were in YouthWorkers Journal.  His writings are directed towards youth ministers and the challenges, heartache, joys, and triumphs of that profession.  He has seen the good and the bad of the church, and he offers his opinion on them.   Yaconelli speaks with a prophetic voice as he challenges and encourages youth ministers – by lifting up the specialness of their calling and the grace of God that washes over their lives.   

I love what Yaconelli has to say here and in his other books (Messy Spirituality and Dangerous Wonder).  His writings have been core components of my theology and the way that I see the church and faith.  Even though they are written to youth ministers, this book will bring powerful words of grace and life into the life of anyone who reads it.  As a pastor, I would love to walk around with this book in my back pocket.  It would remind me that my main job as a pastor is to nurture my relationship with Jesus – before all else.  It would remind me that there is nothing that I can accomplish that can gain me more of God’s favor.  It would remind me of the oddness of the group of people known as the church and help me to laugh a little at the quirkiness of the God’s body.  It would remind me that relationships are more important than programs.  It would remind me that Jesus is not interested in the status quo.  It would remind me that Jesus is not into numbers or bigness.  It would remind me that Jesus has a sense of humor, and I should stop taking things so seriously.  It would remind me that Jesus is the Savior of the world, not me.   

I give major props to my mother-in-law for sending this book down to Texas to me.  It is a deep breath of grace that is good for my soul.

Monday, May 18, 2009

Brief: <i>Reformed Theology in America</i> - ed. David Wells

Book

ISBN: 0801021480 (Google Books)

Publisher: Baker (1997; reprint 2000)

Genre: Historical theology

Reading Level: high school to college

Worthy read? Yes

Price: $28.80 @ WTS Books

Brief

These essays present historical overviews of the main streams and major thinkers of Reformed theology in America. Thus, to the student of American Reformed theology, this book is a great “reader’s guide”–if you  start here before jumping straight into Hodge, Warfield, Van Til, Dabney, Thornwell, et. al., then you will have the distinct advantage of reading these American Reformed theologians within their respective social and philosophical contexts.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Book review: The Code by Ross Bernstein

The Code: Baseball’s Unwritten Rules and It’s Ignore-at-Your-Own-Risk Code of Conduct by Ross Bernstein puts in writing the unwritten rules of baseball. Baseball’s unwritten rules, or “code”, is a subject that I find interesting for several reasons. I think that knowing what the unwritten rules of the game gives the ordinary fan a glimpse into the world and mind of the game as experienced by the players, and goes beyond what is experienced from television or from in the stands. Another interesting aspect about unwritten rules is that if they are unwritten how does anyone know what they are and how does anyone agree on them?

The Code could have included more about the history and evolution of these unwritten rules including the changes and debates around which of these are still valid in today’s game. Instead the author chooses to base most of his book on interviews gathered from former players from the 1970s who have a very “old school” attitude towards the code. It ends up making the book seem like various rumblings of grumpy old men complaining about “kids these days” and “in my day, we wouldn’t have let anyone get away with that kind of stuff.”

Much of the code is about retaliation, specifically when and how a pitcher intentionally hits a batter with a pitch. The books makes it seem as if pitchers are constantly beaning hitters and it is just “part of the game.” My opinions regarding much of the code differ from the old school attitudes presented in the book. I think that players should be less concerned about retaliation after being “shown up” and should be more concerned with their own performance. The book also never discusses the limits of retaliation. There has to be unwritten limits on how often retaliation can occur. If every pitcher beaned every batter who had hit a home run off them, those hitter’s on base percentage would be even higher as a result of all those hit by pitches.

Another concept related to the above is that pitchers have to hit batters to “protect their teammates.” How in the world are you protecting your teammates by retaliating? I would argue that pitchers are in fact hurting their teammates by retaliating for perceived violations of the code. If a pitcher beans an opposing hitter as retaliation, then that hitter’s team may feel as if they need to retaliate. If you hit me then I hit you then you hit me back: where does it end? In baseball, it ends when the umpires and the league steps in to eject, fine, and suspend the players involved, which I believe is the correct course of action. Most of the old schoolers disagree with this and think that cowboy justice should be handled by the players themselves and that the league and the umpires shouldn’t get in the way.

I was hoping that The Code would have included more of a debate or dialog about the various interpretations of the unwritten rules as they are in today’s game. But instead the purpose of The Code comes across as the author’s way of meeting and interviewing many of the player’s he admires.

Rating: 4 out of 10.

Saturday, May 16, 2009

Journey From Venice - Ruth Cracknell

Ruth Cracknell was born 6th July 1925 and died on 13th May 2002. She was a wonderful actress being most noted for playing Mrs Beare in Mother and Son. I remember as being a wonderful Lady Bracknell in The Importance of Being Ernest.

I’ve always been fascinated by her. I recall seeing her interviewed and wished I could have met her to ask her more questions, sadly that interview was played just after her death. The next best thing is to read her books. She has written several memoirs and I was lucky to get hold of a copy of Journey From Venice. This memoir is the story of her husband’s illness in Venice and subsequent death in Sydney.

The writing is compelling and honest. I feel as if I was there with her, I feel the streets of Venice, I feel the delight she feels at being there, but most of all I feel her emotion.  I cried buckets over those last few days in Venice and the evacuation of Eric (her husband) to Sydney. I’ve been crying more buckets of tears while reading the end of Eric’s life.  The illness was so totally devastating to Ruth, but she managed to pull herself together and keep going just for him.  She talks about times when she could just walk away and not come back, to stop herself doing that she doesn’t leave the room.  I love the way a person can be that devoted to someone else that they make themselves stay even though it hurts so much.

When Eric finally does die we get to see the whole process. With every other book I’ve read where someone dies we don’t get to see the emotions that go through the author when they have to call their children in and when their loved one finally does die, but Ruth has her heart totally on her sleeve and we see every single bit.  It must have hurt her again to write it down for us, but she did and in such a way that I believe it should remain a classic for all time.

I seriously loved this book.  I recommend it but I also recommend you have a box of tissues with you while reading.

Friday, May 15, 2009

Financial Peace [Revisited]

I asked my friend Jenny if she could suggest any good books to help me take control of my finances, and this was the first book she suggested.  Having read it, I can see why!  It is a solid, foundational book for anyone who is tired of being a slave to their money.  Ramsey is a straightforward author who tells it like it is.  Some of the things he says will make you uncomfortable at first, but he is speaking from his own experience; and you can’t argue with that.  He strips away so many misconceptions about money and then shows the reader that the path to financial peace is really a simple thing if only you will try.  If you are serious about mastering your finances (and btw, you will never master them until you get serious about it), do yourself a favor and read this book!

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Review: The Jews, Modern Israel, and the New Supercessionism

The Jews, Modern Israel and the New Supercessionism: Resources for Christians by Calvin Smith. King’s Divinity Press, 2009.

My outlook on this book went from expectancy to disappointment to moderate enthusiasm. A collection of essays on Israel in the Bible and the issue of Israel’s claim to the land, it is neither academic, to my disappointment, nor a real treatment of the issue of supercessionism (also spelled supersessionism). It is, instead, an adaptation of papers from a conference reacting to the tendency in British Christianity to oppose the state of Israel.

I have to say, it is encouraging to read British evangelicals supporting Israel. As a basic book for people learning the Biblical and theological reasons for Christians to support Israel, The Jews, Modern Israel, and the New Supercessionism is a far better primer than the oh-so-common sensationalist volumes out there. And for those who like to keep a small library of books on Christian views of Israel, this is certainly one to add to the collection.

The stated purpose for The Jews, Modern Israel and the New Supercessionism is to provide an accessible refutation to supersessionism while avoiding an extreme Christian Zionist stance. The authors do substantiate the continuing role of Israel in New Testament theology, as in the lead essay by Andy Cheung, “Who is the ‘Israel’ of Romans 11:26?” They discuss at length the issues of Israel’s sovereignty over the divine land grant. It is good to find friends amongst the Christians of Britain in a time when there are too many there like Stephen Sizer who associate Jesus-faith with support of Muslim warmongering.

My disappointments with the book are many. It is sad to find in a book self-styled as a refutation of supersessionism the following statement, “Clearly, Jesus supercedes the old covenant” (p. 39). Why is this “clearly” so? Why not see Messiah’s coming in continuity with the “old” covenant?

The book is not post-missionary, which would be a posture that I prefer, but it does mark an advance in thinking I can only hope will be caught by churches everywhere. The foreword is written, after all, by the CEO of a Christian Mission to the Jews, Mitch Glaser of Chosen People Ministries. And as a book clearly in support of the endeavor of Christian missions to the Jews, we find typical simplistic assessments of the meaning of the gospel for Israel.

For example, on page 150, Tony Pearce rehashes the naïve argument that the sacrificial laws of Torah should convict every Jew of their need for Jesus. He says, “Modern Judaism does not deal with the sin problem in the way the Torah requires,” and goes on to explain that Jews should have a sacrificial altar somewhere in the world today if they really believed the Torah. As one who used to use a similar argument myself, I am embarrassed for him that he has not grasped the meaning of the sacrificial system in Leviticus (it was about cleansing the Temple of the defilement of Israel’s sins, not about cleansing the sinner). I would love to ask him, “How does the prophet Daniel fit into your simplistically neat equation of the Levitical sacrifices and salvation?” After all, Daniel never once offered the blood of an animal to God at the Temple.

In a further misunderstanding of the Messianic Jewish post-missionary stance, Smith makes a direct a reference to Mark Kinzer and his Post-Missionary Messianic Judaism. Even in attempting to summarize Kinzer’s thesis, Smith finds it impossible to avoid missionary language: “Mark Kinzer, calling for Messianic integration into the Jewish religious community, who should aim to win converts to Yeshua by example” (pg. 131). Dr. Kinzer would be surprised to find out someone thinks he is “making converts.” In the same chapter, Smith uses the terms “Messianic Christian,” “Jewish Christian,” and “Messianic Jew” interchangeably. It seems to me that some important issues remain to be thought out in the author’s choice of nomenclature and missiology.

These disappointing tendencies in The Jews, Modern Israel, and the New Supercessionism are symptomatic of the book’s failure to really address the core issue of supersessionism. British evangelical support for the state of Israel is a great thing. But what is really needed in Christendom is a recognition of Israel’s continued calling to Torah life in Messiah. That is, a book that really addresses supersessionism should affirm what the church has long denied: Jews are called to keep the Law as a way of life, including Jews who follow Jesus as Messiah. Only when evangelical Christians recognize that Israel must not be asked to say no to God in order to say yes to Jesus, to use Kinzer’s winsome turn of phrase, will the conversation truly advance.

Meanwhile, lovers of Israel, I recommend this book as part of your library on Jewish-Christian relations. But alongside this volume, please have copies of books that delve more deeply into the issues: Soulen’s The God of Israel and Christian Theology, Dauermann’s Jews and Christians Together, and Kinzer’s Post-Missionary Messianic Judaism.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Robert & Shana ParkeHarrison - counterpoint

Photographs are copyright of Robert and Shana ParkeHarrison courtesy of Twin Palms Publishers

In an attempt to better understand Robert and Shana ParkeHarrison’s new book counterpoint, I found myself referring to The Architect’s Brother, an earlier published book by Robert ParkeHarrison from Twin Palms Publishers. Regretfully I did not purchase the earlier book when it was available.

The Architect’s Brother is the initial story of ParkeHarrison’s ”Everyman”, the fictional character developed by Robert and Shana, about the intersection of mankind with the environment. The environmnental storyline from The Architect’s Brother for Everyman seems to continues in counterpoint.  The photographs in The Architect’s Brother are surreal and I found them not always easy to place within the intended environmental context that ParkeHarrison’s seems to envision. But the eloborately constructed Black & White images in The Architect’s Brother are very delightful and enjoyable to contemplate nevertheless.

And so with a frame of reference, I move forward to their recent book counterpoint. Where as The Architect’s Brother was a black and white body of work with some very wonderful tonalities and lyrical images, counterpoint has evolved to become a sharply focused with well defined clear color images.  The cast for this new book has also grown beyond the singular presence of Everyman to include “Everywoman” and “Everychild” or perhaps now a collective “Everyfamily“.  A more relevant Family of Man for our age.

Likewise, Everyman has grown older, but perhaps not wiser, his pressed suit, hat and starched shirt & tie has now given way to a more worn and stained shirt, if any shirt at all. The worsening condition of clothes is a nice metaphor for their collective angst with the progressive conditions of our environment, as well as inclusive of a concern with our state of technology, such as Alchemist, second image below. We are becoming overwhelmed by the very technology that we had thought was going to save us.

If this book is an environmental call to action to stop some of the brainless things we do to our environment, I find that as an entire body of work, it is perhaps too fragmented and thus weak.  Never the less, these are some very sophisticated images that need to be scrutinized and evaluated for every nuance, to comprehend all of the slight of hand clues provided.  The photographs are wonderfully complex and yet very disturbing, such as Bloodroot, the third image below. In fact, I find them many of them to be both sad and grim.

With out any supportive text, we depend on the visual and narrative clues in conjunction with the photographs captions to try to make sense of this body of work. For double spread images where something of interest is lodged in the middle gutter, it can be sometimes frustrating, such as the first image below, The Scribe. To begin with, the image below is also the full image, as it had to be cropped for the book, and probably was how the tip of the Scribes pen was lost inside the book’s gutter.

Like ParkeHarrison’s earlier work, there are some intriguing mechanical devices and appendages incorporated within their photographs and this same image, The Scribe, has plenty to intrigue me. I see the line of red, probably signifying the trail of blood, in conjunction with what appears as a device to hold the pen, as though the person has only indirect control. All the while, there is a intermittent flow of red fluid passing up the tubing out of the sleeve to a reservoir for the pen. What I have difficulty with is what appears to be a honeycomb tied under the wrist, and within the series of images in the book, honeycombs and bees keep resurfacing. I can only believe that this is related to the current issues with the death of honeybees, the subsequent environmental pollination implications and that this die-off of the bees is somehow connected to our current technology, such as the increase use of cell phones.

I find myself like and disliking this book for the same reason, as crazy as that might seem. The images of this narrative are interesting,  intriguing, as well as very disturbing and the flow is somewhat disjointed. Many more questions than plausible answers.

The large hardbound book with illustrated dust cover measures 11″ x 14 1/2″, with 40 pages and 33 color plates. The book was printed and bound in Korea with average halftone print quality.

 

By Douglas Stockdale

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Decisions, Decisions

Still reflecting on last time’s post, about Katawa Shoujo, Act 1. It’s a good story, or rather, five good stories that branch and intertwine, and despite my reservations about the developers’ strategy for completing the visual novel, the story has some resonance for me.

As you interact with the story, you make a lot of decisions that don’t appear very important on the surface. Something as simple as introducing yourself, choosing to take a walk, or taking an interest in someone’s artwork. The action seems insignificant, but a few scenes later, you may be invited to lunch or not given the time of day, depending on what you chose to do. You may meet someone at the beginning of the story who seems standoffish or not particularly interesting, only to have them reappear later in a different context, revealing a complexity you never knew existed. Decisions you made long ago will determine whether a misstep on your part will be endearing, or fatal.

Not unlike real life. Not unlike my life.

I met my future wife the day I walked onto my new high school campus my sophomore year. We’d just moved into town, and I came in to school a week early to talk to the football coach. Some girls were sitting on a wall adjoining the parking lot, near the sidewalk that led to the gym. The girl I would marry eight years later waved and called out to me, and we had a brief conversation. She welcomed me to the school, and I thanked her.

I didn’t think much about it. In fact, I didn’t even remember it until after we got married and she reminded me.  We exchanged maybe a dozen words during high school, most of them when we happened to land at the same cafeteria table a week before I graduated. I was happy to see her then. I’d always thought she was a nice girl, but we moved in different social circles, so we’d never really interacted. I thought at the time that it was a shame I hadn’t gotten to know her better, and of course, I hadn’t a clue that she was interested in me and had been since our first encounter.

If I’d ignored her that first day, or a couple of years later in the cafeteria, things might have turned out much differently. In the interim, we dated other people, none quite right for either of us. We corresponded in college, but only after our fathers became friends and conspired against us.

Then, like some cliched plot twist, I had a personal crisis, and she was there when I needed her the most.  I noticed all the wonderful qualities she had that I’d never paid attention to before. We were married a couple of years later, despite a couple of missteps on my part (Helpful tip: Don’t wait three weeks to call a girl after you tell her you love her).

We make hundreds of decisions every day, and have numerous encounters with other people, some planned, some seemingly random. Every decision has a consequence. Some consequences are trivial, and some have repercussions you’ll never know about.

Some consequences will change your life.

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Pure by Terra Elan McVoy

 Title: Pure

Author: Terra Elan McVoy

Rating: 7.5/10

Good If… You’re looking for a good Christian-based book.

Summary (Taken from Amazon):

Tabitha and her four best friends all wear Purity Rings, symbols of the virginity-until-marriage pledge they made as tweens. Now the girls are fifteen, and their rings have come to symbolize not only their purity, but also the friendships and identities they’ve built based on their shared faith. Simmering tensions rise to the surface and the group is split apart when one of Tab’s friends admits that she and her long-term boyfriend have broken the pledge. In the midst of the confrontations, betrayals, confessions, and revenge that follow, each girl is forced to reexamine her friendships, her faith, and what exactly it means to be pure.

My Thoughts:  I can sum up this book in one word – cute. That’s really it. Pure is a cute novel, realistic at times, preachy at others, and the characters really didn’t offer that much to keep me interested.

At first, I was really intrigued by the idea of the book. Purity rings aren’t something I see in my personal future but I respect those who wear them and was looking forward to seeing how broken promises were handled. But a few chapters in, all of the characters except for Tabitha seemed to melt together. A few times I found myself going back a few pages to remember which character was which and who was friends with who.

The one thing I really did like was how Tabitha managed to handle everything that was thrown at her. She did it in a really realistic way and I could see myself handling it similarly.

Other than that… It’s not that the book wasn’t good, it’s just that it didn’t connect with me at all. The writing was done nicely but it didn’t drag me in. The plot was original but I felt that at some points it was a little preachy. Of course, if you are big into the Bible or don’t mind reading about it, that probably wouldn’t bother you.

I can’t say that I really recommend this one but if you think it looks interesting, then you might want to give it a shot.

Friday, May 8, 2009

BOOK REVIEW: Bound by Blood by Evie Byrne

As you might surmise from the title Bound by Blood is a vampire novel, though in this ‘world’ they are more traditional ‘vampyr’, the kind that drink from humans, not the popular ‘bagged blood’ vamps.  This is the second book in Faustin Brothers series even though it actually occurs before her first book, Called by Blood, the story of the youngest Faustin son, Alex.  It opens at the breakfast table (coffee and newspapers) with the family together when Ma Faustin announces she’s had a dream of a mate.  Gregor and Alex both assume it will be the bride of the eldest brother, Mikhail.  It’s Gregor who is ready to run when it’s the name of his intended that his mother dreamed.  Everyone is happy – well, Alex and Mikhail are just relieved it isn’t them – but Gregor, a playboy and club owner is anything but thrilled.  He plays the field and loves his freedom.  And he’s a man with a plan to avoid getting mated.

Gregor is on his way to a meeting and stuck in NYC traffic as he listens to his phone messages.  Alex, disgusted with Gregor’s refusal to even look for his mate, finds her for hm.  She’s a librarian.  Of course she is.  How freaking perfect.  He runs the hottest club in the city and his ‘mate’ is a damn librarian.  Then he makes a mistake of finally answering his phone after successfully avoided it for weeks. His mother launches into a classic mother harangue and between her and the traffic, Gregor takes out his frustrations by speeding down a side street – and hitting a pedestrian.

Gregor stops and goes to help the poor victim – a woman, who is not exactly thrilled with him.

“You’re the son of bitch who ran me down!”

He got the feeling she would have yelled if he had not just knocked all the breath out of her. Instead it came out a hoarse whisper.

“Well, yes…”

“You motherfucker! You could have killed me!” She cringed away from him, dragging herself backward through the flowing gutter.

After checking him out and learning his name is Gregor Faustin, she pegs the guy driving her home as Russian mob. Now on her sofa waiting for ice for her ankle she just wants him gone, but he isn’t leaving fast enough.  Gregor feels very guilty and is determined to make sure she’s OK before he leaves.   Besides, he can smell her blood and it’s driving him nuts.  His horniness is so inappropriate – hell, he ran her over, but he can’t help himself.   A few questions later he has a bad feeling. She’s a librarian.  It can’t be.  He checks out a scrape on her forehead and just can’t seem to stop himself from licking up the drop of blood.

Lapping her skin, he captured those ruby beads. What they told him made him fall backward.

“It’s not bad at all,” he gasped as he struggled to his feet and reeled toward the door, clutching his chest like a movie villain who’d just been shot and intended to drag out his death scene.

No one—no one—tasted like that. He could eat her down to the bone. He could roll in her scent like a dog. Like a sophisticated drug, those few blood cells on the tip of his tongue were rushing through his bloodstream and altering his chemistry.

Maddy gaped at him, open mouthed.

On his way out he checked the names on the mailbox – it was the name his mother had given him weeks ago.

Unable to stop himself, he returns that night while she’s asleep.  He keeps telling her it’s a dream while he licks the deep cut on her thigh to heal it, then goes to her ankle to drain the swelling and ends up licking her feet till she comes.  Maddy can’t be held in thrall like an ordinary human and realizes it’s HIM and yells at him for having a foot fetish.  He flees, his parting words, “It’s a dream.”  In the morning she’s convinced it wasn’t – and the road rash and scraps on her back prove her right.  But what the hell was it?

They next meet when both hail the same cab.  Neither gives and they BOTH grab the cab, just to start squabbling again – which leads to kissing which gets so involved, the cabbie stops and throws them both out of his car!  Maddie stalks off and Gregor goes back to his club to meet Mikhail, the eldest and the only son that can’t pass for human, reminds him that by tasting her blood he is already bound to her, something he didn’t know.

Three weeks later Gregor goes to the library to ask Maddy out, but she says she’s leaving on an extended sabbatical.  He’s not buying it.  She can’t shake him, agrees to a drink and eventually he tells her the truth about what he is and what she is to him.  She takes it pretty well, but them she a huge science fiction fan and carries a Buffy lunch box.  Then she tells him the rest of something he guessed, she has a bad heart.  He doesn’t know it, but she’s giving herself one night with him.  So much of her life has been in hospitals, she can’t do it anymore.  Dying doesn’t bother her, she died twice on the operating table already, it’s more pointless pain and suffering that she can’t face.

They go back to his spartan room at his club and she spends the night.  He knows when he sees her scars her heart problems have been a lot more serious than she admitted.  They learn more about each other, but come morning, she runs knowing he can’t follow.  She passes out in a subway just as a woman says, “I’m a doctor.” Fuck.

Gregor wakes up, goes out and starts feeding, getting blood drunk.  Mikhail finds him and they end up fighting – but the first born is always strongest.  Once they wear each other out, Gregor admits he hasn’t taken her hearts blood because there’s something wrong with her heart.  Mikhail tells him to go find her and he’ll get a specialist.  Gregor finds her in the hospital where she’s refusing any procedures.  She agrees to listen to a heart surgeon who recently became a vamp.  He believes with a conversion to vampire and the Jarvik 2000 pump until a transplant heart is available.

That night, it’s Gregor’s mother who comes to see her.  It takes her and later Gregor to convince her to try.  She finally agrees to try.  They rush her to a vamp hospital where the specialist begins the two stage procedure, all of which hinges on her adjusting to the vampire conversion.

A month later, complete with her cables and batteries keeping heart going, she healed enough she wants to do more than just snuggle with Gregor.  On the night he opens Elixir, his new club she finally finds a way to seduce him and he finally takes her hearts blood.

The way she closes with the discussion about the two families meeting is a hoot and forms the perfect counter-point to all the emotions that came before.

I read Called by Blood when it was released earlier this year and thought it remarkable well written, though not my favorite kind of romance, too much angst for my taste.   This second book cemented by opinion of Ms Byrne’s writing skills and I liked the story a lot.  Madelane López de Victoria made for an unusual heroine and she and Gregor had the kind of snippy, prickly relationship that appeals to me.  I think having a ‘mate’ with a serious problem not easily resolved gave the story an emotional depth that most books lack these days.  I love an author that can make me laugh and cry at the same time.  It would have been so easy for the story to slip into a trite tear-jerker ‘self sacrifice’ tale, but keeping Maddy gutsy and real was just so much better.  She is the kind of person you’d want to call friend.

At short novel length, it was just a bit too short for me and the ending, while very well done, the ending felt (probably deliberately) a little abrupt.  It would have been all wrong for Maddy’s problems to be resolved and the closing humor struck the right note for both the story and the characters.  Evie Byrne is a writer worth reading and watching.

My Grade: B+ (4.25*)

Who would enjoy this book:  Fans of N. J. Walters’ Dalakis series and Brotherhood of the Blood series by Bianca D’Arc.  My rating would be NC-17.  Available from Samhain as an ebook only at the moment.  Short novel.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

D.J.A. Clines: The Theme of the Pentateuch

Spent an engrossing hour last night in a classic book on the Pentateuch (Torah) by a renowned scholar, D.J.A. Clines, The Theme of the Pentateuch (JSOT Press, 1978).

As I gear up for more academic work in Hebrew Bible, I am working on getting a broad reading of the field. I have been ordering books and updating my collection. I try to order books I find recommended or spoken highly of by other scholars and that is how I ran across The Theme of the Pentateuch.

For those not initiated in academic studies of the Hebrew Bible (Old Testament), know that there is an unwritten rule that you must at least pay lip service to source theory (the documentary hypothesis, JEDP, the idea that Torah was not written in the time of Moses, but much later by a series of committees or authors). As Clines puts it, academic studies tend to be atomistic and geneticist.

By atomistic he means that scholars tend to publish research on obscure details and avoid the big picture for fear of being though arrogant for daring to theorize about overall meaning. He wittily laments such research essays as, “Seating Arrangements at Divine Banquets in the Near East.”

By geneticist he means academic work on the Pentateuch tends to have an obsession with theorizing about origins. Ironically people avoid theories about the overall meaning while engaging in hypotheses built on guesses about things we know little or nothing about.

Clines gives one of the wittiest descriptions of the precarious nature of historical-criticism I have ever heard:

It is ironic, is it not, that the soundest historical-critical scholars, who will find talk of themes and structures ‘subjective’ in the extreme, will have no hesitation in expounding the significance of a (sometimes conjectural) document from a conjectural period for a hypothetical audience of which they have, even if they have defined the period correctly, only the most meagre knowledge, without any control over the all-important questions of how representative of and how acceptable to the community the given document was.

Wow, that is music to my ears. If source theory could simply be regarded as a hypothetical exercise in trial and error, fine. But it is not. Much academic literature takes the posture that all other theories are absurdly naive, as if their hypothesis based on conjecture about theoretical time frames and agendas is objective stuff.

One more thing I like about Clines is that his interest in Hebrew Bible studies is similar to mine. He wants to examine the larger issues of the final text. He does not dismiss studies on source theory or atomistic research into details, but laments the overemphasis on them.

Regarding source theory of the Pentateuch, Clines gives it a tenuous acceptance for now with strong reservations, because he doesn’t have a better theory. He feels, nonetheless, that there will be a revolution coming and that another theory will emerge and eclipse the old Graf-Wellhausen JEDP branch of theories.

If you want to build a library for Hebrew Bible studies, this would be a good addition after you have read a few basic overviews of the field. A good list of works for a non-expert who wants to come up to speed would start with a survey book such as Walton and Hill’s A Survey of the Old Testament and an overview book, such as The Face of Old Testament Studies by Baker and Arnold. Clines’ volume would be a good next step.

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Book Review: Hornby's Spree

Book Review of Polysyllabic Spree

Author: Nick Horby



“To sit alone in the lamplight with a book spread out before you, and hold intimate converse with men of unseen generations - such is a pleasure beyond compare.”

~Kenko Yoshida

I was thinking of reviewing a film (like Wolverine) or a song today, but I decided to review another book today by a British Writer—Nick Hornby. Ah yes, another book. I am into books and I am a diagnosed Bibliophile.

I discovered Hornby through my sister. She bought Polysyllabic Spree but hadn’t gotten the chance to read it. I found it on her shelf in one of my random visits to her room and decided to read this piece of Non-fiction. I have read most (if not all) of Hornby’s fiction, reading his non-fiction was a first.

This book is a compilation of Nick Horby’s column in the Believer for a period of 18 months. It’s a book review column, but I have not read anything as relatable, convincing, funny and objective review in my entire life. He made book reviews sound a little less elitist as they usually are. He doesn’t make claims of being good in making reviews; he makes an honest claim on how he chooses his books and what makes them good for him. He doesn’t make hasty generalizations on whether a book is bad or good, he tells you why HE THINKS it is so.

He made me laugh with his random side comments on the editors of the magazine; also he shares with you snippets of his life when he was reading a particular book. This somewhat candid writing draws the reader in and makes you forget you are reading a piece of non-fiction that attempts to review books.

This book is for all those bibliophiles…it is worth reading from cover to cover; and it gives you an idea to what other books are out there (if by some weird chance you haven’t heard of it). After reading this book, I had a sudden urge to read all of Charles Dickens work (less Pickwick Papers). Hornby calls David Copperfield as comfort reading. Also, the books include excerpts of some of the books he read and gives you a taste of the novels he reviewed.

Well, don’t just take my word. Read it. It offers a good analysis of the books and a little more.

Check amazon for a copy. And for another perspective or review check this and this.

Until Tomorrow, see yah.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Tattoo Machine

Johnson, Jeff. Tattoo Machine: Tall Tales, True Stories, and My Life in Ink. New York: Spiegel and Grau, 2009.

When I first requested this book it was one I felt inadequate to review. In the world of tattoos I have just one. One small, no bigger than a quarter, simple black and white outline of a sleeping cat. It’s not even in a dangerous place of pain. It’s snuggled on the fatty flesh of my hip. No tender skin of an ankle, inner arm or neck was sacrificed to the needle. I am largely unqualified to even begin to understand the culture of a tattoo, let alone the artist behind one. That being said, I wanted to request Tattoo Machine as a place to start. It’s if I’m saying to Jeff Johnson, “Okay. I’m game. Tell me your story and maybe I’ll learn something breathtaking in the process.” For the simple act of getting a tattoo was enough to take my breath away.

Johnson’s style of writing is very tell it like it is. He’s straightforward to the point of unflinching. Drugs, sex, rock and roll are frequent guests to the party but the guest of honor is all about getting and giving tattoos. Johnson reconfirms the stereotype that tattoo artists are seen as dangerous, on the edge kind of people. EMTs are wary of teaching them CPR. But, the unavoidable truth is that there is another side to tattoo artists. Artists such as Johnson can be well-read, intellectual, funny and yes, even sensitive. 

My only real complaint? Johnson includes an incredibly helpful lexicon of commonly used words and phrases in the world of tattooing. However, that dictionary comes after he has already written a chapter or two using the secret, somewhat strange language. The dictionary should come first.

ps~ Can I say I am disappointed I didn’t get any temporary tattoos with my advance proof? That would have been so cool!

Monday, May 4, 2009

To A Dear Friend (rough)

I sit growing roots in my chair

The rain taps the window mists

The leaves of the green dangling vine

It calls softly to our lives growing roots into the soil of my dreams

Should we follow them clinging firmly together?

Or allow ourselves to be torn from our riches by that gardener society

Put in a pot on the window sill

A pretty flower to be admired!

A diamond on the hand of a maiden who does not speak

My life is strange

I have followed my ambition

I have hacked a trail through my wild jungles of doubt

I have been met with partial success that ambition outpaces

A road paved with gold is followed by many

Paved brick by brick on the hopes of those who came before

It will not be followed by me

I refuse to die with my final rest in tombs made of ivory

My wealth is in my perception of life

Should you join me in my wild ambition I am certain we shall not fail

We voyaged in seas where waves murdered men meekly

Towards golden shores where grandchildren dwell

Smiling laughing greeting us with the sunshine of their possibility

Jeffrey M. Hopkins is the author of Broken Under Interrogation.  He has been thinking much about life in recent years following his two deployments to Iraq.  Broken Under Interrogation is available on Amazon.com.  

Sunday, May 3, 2009

In Praise of Love and Youth (rough)

Hear their sweet voices whispering the silence of heavens

Faces light in the dark mines of memories

Diamonds and rubies gleam in time passed

Lovers lay in sweet embrace

All turned to dust in the furies of my lust and wandering youth

I oft ask would I have slowed my pace for you

Been surrounded with the fruits of our shared love

Loving you with wrinkles and arthritis and gout

Now young and beautiful in life’s fullness

An old man bent and broken I shall be

Would I see this, my love again with mine eyes

So I may hold her like the time with no end

Worshiping as a mortal at her temple, divine immortality

For an old man bent and broken I shall be

Jeffrey M. Hopkins is the author of Broken Under Interrogation, a book about neither youth nor love.  It is a book about war and the price of coming home.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Book Review

The other day I got a notion to read some travelogues about journeys through Japan. I  ordered up four books that fit that description. I’m into the third one right now. As a public service, I shall publicize my thoughts on each of them.

Hitching Rides With Buddha by Will Ferguson

This book was also published under the title of Hokkaido Highway Blues. It is the story of the author’s journey from the southern extremity of Japan to the northern. To make things more interesting, he decided to travel by hitchhiking, and to do so in the spring so as to follow the blooming cherry trees as they progress from one end of the archipelago to the other.

The book is highly entertaining. The jokes follow one after the other. If you have ever lived in Japan, Ferguson’s observations on the plight of the foreigner in that country will ring true.

He also did a good job of communicating the changes that the journey wrought in him. His change in attitude from the beginning to the end is clear. Anyone who has ever made a long, solo trip will recognize the weary attitude that Ferguson took on as he progressed northward. The traveller longs for a familiar face or a familiar place to lie down and rest but, none presenting itself, he trudges onward through exhaustion. Ferguson’s fatigue toward the end is palpable.

I recommend it. It is good for a laugh (lots of laughs), and definitely worth a read.

Looking For The Lost by Alan Booth

Alan Booth set the standard for English language travel writing about Japan. He was there before a large number of foreigners infiltrated the country, went to places no other foreigners approached, acquired remarkable insight into the nation and its people, and wrote brilliant prose. His insistence on walking everywhere, furthermore, both set him apart from the common traveler and brought him into contact with more people, who are the real subject of his writing.

Looking For The Lost chronicles three journeys, any one of which is a short story, but which together constitute a fairly hefty tome. The common theme is the recreation of a historic journey. He looks along the way for something which is, ultimately, not to be found - the real or imagined way that Japan was before. Something is revealed about the way Japan is now, though it is never stated. Booth displays it, but it is left to the reader to make of it what he will.

Booth adds historical background to the places he visits, and gives insightful commentary about the people he meets. His British penchant for understatement is charming. Where Ferguson made me laugh out loud, Booth has me chuckling softly to myself. Another highly recommended read, whether you are familiar with Japan or not.