Month: August 2022

by Charise Mericle Harper

Another graphic novel memoir. This one has a very clear focus: sibling relationships and rivalry. Older sister is of course, jealous of her baby brother as a new arrival. When he gets older she finds out what fun it is to play together- and to play tricks on him. Get him into trouble. Come up with new, creative ways to take risks, and carry the game as far as she can, until someone gets hurt. Which was usually her younger brother, though some neighborhood kids got into frays as well. Reminds me a lot of my own childhood, from the taunting of sisters who repeated every word you said, to finding new thrilling ways to catapult yourself onto couch cushions. Sometimes the older sister in this story carries her pranks a bit too far, as when she tricks her little brother into eating cat kibble, or actually provokes the cat into scratching someone. When her brother breaks a tooth in a fall, remorse finally hits her hard, compounded by her brother’s own easy forgiveness. She determines to become a better person, following the example of – who else, really- her younger brother. I wasn’t really keen on the illustration style in this book, but the story really got to me. It’s such an honest depiction of siblings. The arc of character development is very clear and so good to see how with a bit of effort, people can change. And the author was honest about the root of some of her struggles- she could not recognize faces, had difficulty understanding meaning when people used idioms or non-lieteral phrases it made me wonder if perhaps she was a bit on the autism spectrum? or just had face blindness (which Oliver Sacks had, I only recently learned that from his memoir).

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 3/5
236 pages, 2021

A Travelogue

by Lucy Knisley

Short graphic novel memoir about a trip Knisley took with her elderly grandparents- on a cruise ship to the Carribean. There was very little of the surroundings, it mostly takes place on the boat. Her grandparents signed up for the cruise, but in their nineties with failing health, the family was concerned about them traveling alone. So Knisley volunteered to go along and help them out. Turns out to be a trip more full of worry and stress than relaxation. Her grandmother has dementia, is often confused, and needs constant watching over. Her grandfather is incontinent but refuses help with cleaning his clothes (at first). Neither one had much interest in most of the activies on the boat. Knisley struggled to find things for them to do, fretted about are they enjoying it or not, and by the end was desperate to have some time to herself. There’s all the stress and small inconvenient incidents of traveling. Meeting strangers who don’t care or are judgemental. Having to manage small emergencies, one after another. The hearbreaking frustration of being a caretaker for a loved one who doesn’t even realize how much you’re helping. But there’s also a slowly growing feeling of greater connection to her family, as she reads her grandfather’s WWII journal and muses on some family traits (perhaps finally coming to terms with some). It’s a kind of slice-of-life about dealing with old age, the family that you love even if you’re often worn out by things that never change, and finding small moments of calm. Helping others find ways to enjoy the journey.

This did solidify my hunch though, that I probably wouldn’t enjoy a cruise myself.

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 3/5
160 pages, 2015

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by Murray Bail

A widowed father moves to a large ranch in Australia where he plants hundreds of eucalyptus trees on his land (there are 700 distinct species, I had no idea!) He’s pretty much obsessed with the trees. His daughter grows up into a beautiful young woman, admired by many in town but kept secluded on the ranch. The father announces that he will give his daughter in marriage to the man who can correctly name every tree on his property. Many come with little success- they’re really just there hoping to catch a glimpse of the daughter. Then a man arrives who is a eucalyptus specialist himself; he methodically walks the land with the father, naming tree after tree, in no hurry but looks easily able to finish the task. The daughter watches with growing apprehension- she’d thought nobody would ever be able to name all the trees. She falls into silence and despondency. Meanwhile, another man appears on the property, just sitting under a tree. He starts to show up every day, finding the daughter where she’s walking under the eucalypts, and he casually tells her stories. Odd little stories that don’t really have endings. They catch her interest and she seeks out his company day after day, while all the while becoming more dismayed that the other man will win her hand.

This whole novel feels like a parable. It has a dreamy air of magical realism, though really there are no magical elements, maybe a few slightly surreal things happen in the stories that are told. In some parts the style definitely reminded me of Gabriel Garcia Márquez. I thought at first I wouldn’t like this book- it feels like the characters are all held at arm’s length, you never really sink into anything as a reader. The storyline flits back and forth through the multitude of smaller stories- rather like the incomplete shade cast by a eucalyptus, I suppose. I was going to ditch it after the first few chapters but kept going and became more intrigued to see how it ends. It’s one I think worth a re-read someday. There is plenty of information on the eucalyptus trees themselves in the pages, the characteristics of their leaves, what type of soil the different species like, the strength of their timber and its uses, etc. Readers not much interested in plants might find this tedious, but I kind of liked it. Rather similar to how factual chapters about whales are woven through the Moby Dick narrative, another book I was surprised to like. Though many years in the past, now.

Rating: 3/5
264 pages, 1998

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When Nature Breaks the Law

by Mary Roach

Well. I always wanted to read some Mary Roach. Saw my library had this one as an audiobook (9 hours) and thought that would be a great start. I got nowhere. The book- about human and animal conflicts- jumps immediately into describing a conference the author attended to learn how forensics experts identify what killed a person: wild animal (bear or cougar) human, or accident. The many close details on wounds, how they were inflicted, what that says about the animal, etc just were too much. I’m not sure why. Normally I would be okay reading this kind of stuff? Perhaps it was the deadpan delivery, such a matter-of-fact, clipped tone of voice (the author herself). I realize the subject matter varies, so I skipped ahead and put in the third CD, which has an account of the author’s visit to India, to see how people deal with leopards. I had the same kind of reaction, my mind drifting away from the narrative, and then when I focused in again, wondering after a few sentences: why am I listening to this? I’m not enjoying it. Sigh. I might try it again in actual book format. Or maybe this author’s style is just not for me.

Rating: Abandoned
320 pages, 2021

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A Very Natural Childhood

by John Lister- Kaye

This author worked in conservation, restoring habitats and saving endangered British species like the Scottish wildcat. His memoir tells about his childhood in a manor house on a huge estate, where he roamed at will looking for bird’s eggs, tracking foxes and so on. I really wanted to like this one, but just couldn’t get into it. There seemed to be a lot of description about everything except the animals in the first few chapters, and then a lot about the grand house of his childhood and while it was interesting and well-written, it just wasn’t what I’d expected. One chapter is mostly about his mother’s poor health. I am sure it all ties together showing how everything led up to his passion with nature and working for wildlife, but I was just loosing attention fast. I’ve put this one back on my shelf to try again later. Perhaps if I’d do better to read one of his other books first.

Rating: Abandoned
336 pages, 2017

A Misfit's Memoir of Great Books, Punk Rock, and the Fight to Fit In

by Phuc Tran

Memoir of growing up in an immigrant Vietnamese family during the 80’s and 90’s. Tran’s family evacuated Saigon when he was barely two, moving to small-town Pennsylvania. His story tells about the struggles to understand a new culture, his eroding confidence in his parents (because they couldn’t help him navigate English, were publicly insulted by other adults, had low-paying jobs after his father had been a lawyer in his home country and other things) and his initial bafflement at being taunted by classmates- for his name, for his appearance, for simply being Vietnamese. He tried to change his first name to something American, and got teased more (so changed it back). He decided to fit in by standing out, connecting with skaters and punk kids. Earned himself a reputation among other kids for minor misdemeanors- talking back to teachers, petty crime, fights (always standing up for himself or friends) etc. Then he gradually fell in love with literature- read all the great books his teachers recommended and came back for more. Loved the library- an awe for the readily accessible knowledge that his father passed on to him. But also rebelled against his family’s strict expectations, his father’s sudden bursts of rage and physical punishment. Lots more than I can mention in here. Facing prejudice and racism. Trying to fit in with soceity’s norms, even when you don’t believe them. Finding yourself in places you didn’t forsee. I was thrown off at first by the f-word in the very first sentence, but the profanity in this book isn’t excessive and always fit the circumstance, so it didn’t bother me. I liked this book far more than I expected to. It’s very well-written and really insightful, examining Tran’s family dynamics, his parents’ efforts to remake their life in a new country, his relationships with other kids at school, teachers, and the world at large in ways that feel full of clarity and understanding. Of course I especially liked how books are woven through the narrative, as he discovered and learned from them. This was an unexpected find, off the recommendation shelf at my library, and it’s one I’d readily add to my own collection.

Rating: 4/5
306 pages, 2020

made by Flame Tree ~ Bodelian Library ~ 1,000 pieces

Victorian era children’s books. The ones shown here are all about “brave female characters” and “high-spirited girls.” It’s amusing to read this blurb I found about one of the authors, Angela Brazil, online. She was

one of the first British writers of “modern schoolgirls’ stories”, written from the characters’ point of view and intended primarily as entertainment rather than moral instruction. She published nearly 50 books of girls’ fiction, mostly boarding school stories. Widely popular and influential, they were seen as disruptive and a negative influence on moral standards by some figures in authority during the height of their popularity, and in some cases were banned, or indeed burned, by headmistresses in British girls’ schools. 

You have to really wonder what the girls in stories titled The Worst Girl in the School, The Madcap of the School or A Willful Girl did that was so terribly bad? I bet it’s really tame for today’s times. I’m also really curious about The Girl Who Lost Things. Delightfully, I was able to find some of the titles on Project Gutenburg to download as e-books. 

As for a puzzle experience, well, it was kinda fun however not one I’ll keep to repeat. This was a thrift-store find for me, amazingly in brand-new condition. Unfortunately one of those brands with the super shiny plastic coating on the pieces that bothers my skin. And the image repeats. Which I always find a bit irksome. I’d rather see fewer books in greater detail. Must say it was nicely done, though. Some books are repeated but next to different ones, so you’d think it’s just two copies scattered on a shelf (except that’s not how any reasonable reader or librarian would arrange a collection). But if you look close, you can see the same blocks of books next to the same ones repeated two, three or even four times in the image. I didn’t realize all this until putting edges together found I was assembling duplicates!

Also the details are so small I was peering at things a lot. And it was the kind of puzzle I assembled mostly by color and pattern, hardly at all by shape. Which actually made it go quickly, just not the type of puzzling I actually enjoy.

from online swap - Puzzle Exchange Group

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