Tag: Bios / Memoirs

the True Story of the Girl Who Soared Beyond Expectations

by Aisholpan Nurgaiv

Written with co-author Liz Welch who travelled to Mongolia to work on the book. This short, simply told and wonderful story is about girl from a nomadic group of people in northern Mongolia, the Kazakh. They traditionally hunted with golden eagles, but the practice was forbidden for sixty-five years during communist rule. Aisholpan tells how eagle hunting went back for seven generations in her family, and her grandfather had to keep his eagle hidden, hunting it in secrecy. When eagle hunting was allowed again, festivals celebrating the skill were organized to help revive it. Aisholpan grew up right alongside her father’s eagle in their house. She helped feed it, and when her older brother left for a year of military service, she took care of his bird. When she was older, Aisholpan not only wanted to learn how to hunt with an eagle, she wanted to catch and train her own bird. Her family took only a little convincing, but when Aisholpan later took her eagle to the festival to compete, she was openly mocked and criticized. She was the only girl there with an eagle. And she won the competition. Not only that, but tourists who visited their home were so amazed at seeing this girl with her large eagle, a filmmaker came and made a documentary about her. Now that’s one I really want to see!

This story is not just about eagle hunting. It’s about nomadic life, boarding school, and what it was like to have tourists come stay in their home, from Europe, Africa, and other far countries. She tells about going into town on visits with her family, and being astonished at all the ready-made products. I had assumed they would use the eagles to catch food- but actually they only hunt eagles at prey in the winter, going after foxes and other fur-bearers. The pelts are used to make warm clothing. For these people, it was a source of pride to make their own clothes, most of their food provided by their herd animals, and so on. Such a different way of life. The last part of the book tells how Aisholpan suddenly experienced fame after the documentary became popular. It was shown at the Sundance film festival and then many other places around the world. Aisholpan travelled for the first time in her life to attend film showings, a falconry event she was invited to in Dubai, and more.

But her biggest event was back home, where she had to prove herself to critics in her community. They said winning the eagle competition was one thing, but a true hunter would successfully catch prey out on the mountain in winter. So she had to face the dangerous conditions to hunt her eagle in winter. And it was difficult. Many attempts before success. It was really interesting to read this so soon after No Way But Gentlenesse. Both stories are about a young person training a bird of prey, but otherwise couldn’t be more different. I’ve read so many books about falconry now, the differences in how golden eagles are trained and hunted in Mongolia leaped out at me. Many things are exactly the same, but other things were quite different. I’ve got to put that film on reserve now!

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 3/5
198 pages, 2020

by Brian Fies

Comic book artist relates how his family lost their home in a 2017 California wildfire that consumed over 36,000 acres, destroyed more than 5,000 buildings and took 22 lives. The graphic novel format makes this story vivd and immediate (in fact, he wrote part of it as an online comic while he was living through the experience). It encapsulates the family’s loss, struggles to manage the aftermath of disaster and attempts at rebuilding their lives. Everything from the senseless immediacy of what they picked up to carry with them- things they didn’t think of or notice when fleeing the home, were simply gone forever. The shock when they came back and found it all burnt rubble. Descriptions of what the incredibly high temperatures in the fire did to vehicles, garage door frames and other metal items that you think of as kind of indestructible, was just flabbergasting to me. And yet they’d find small, ceramic items in the ashes, looking unharmed. Rebuilding was not easy. Lots of frustration with lack of assistance from certain agencies, or incomprehansible complications. Gratitude towards those who helped out- numerous volunteers and donations, family members stepping in, neighbors sharing experiences. Quite a few stories are inserted of other people that lived through the same fire, acquaintances or friends of the author. Some things in here just make you blink in frustration. Other moments can have the reader close to tears. What’s horrifying is this was just one of many wildfires that ravaged the region- and the problem seems to be ongoing, every year.

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 3/5
154 pages, 2019

One Woman's Search for Everything Across Italy, India and Indonesia

by Elizabeth Gilbert

This book has been in the back of my mind for a very long time. A while ago I was interested in reading it, but then looked at reviews online and the many negative ones made me think this one wouldn’t be for me. I’m actually glad I finally read it, though. It’s a memoir. This woman had a painful, messy divorce and then jumped into a new relationship too fast, which eventually floundered but she couldn’t end it cleanly. Decided (on a whim it sounds like) to take a break from life as it were, and sort out her internal priorities. She spent a year travelling- four months each in Italy, India and Bali (island in Indonesia). Her basic goals were to indulge in pleasure in Italy (via food), immerse herself in the spiritual in India, and find some balance in Bali. I was impressed that she worked to learn the language before and during her stay in Italy. That she spent most of her time in India in an ashram, following the teachings of a guru, doing meditation, periods of silence, and service (this varied from scrubbing floors to being a guide and hostess to new arrivals who were attending a retreat at the ashram. The whole time she is searching for a spiritual experience, but it doesn’t come in the way she expects. Finally, she journeys to Bali where she spends her time between visiting a medicine man and hanging out with a traditional healer who becomes her friend, but then it gets a bit messy in the end when she asks people back home for donations online to help this woman buy a house . . . Through it all, she’s really doing a ton of navel-gazing, trying to understand her past actions and straighten herself out for the future. Soul searching, I guess. I thought this would put me off- the details about culture and scenery in these far away places she visited might be a lot more interesting than internal monologues or conversations with herself via writing in a journal.

But not at all. I found her struggles so very relatable, even though she’s a very different type of person than me. The honesty and humor won me over, I liked the writing style, I found all the people she met and friends she made interesting too. Even the parts about meditation and religious experiences in India were thoughtful to read about, while I don’t consider myself a religious person anymore. This book had similarlites in my mind to both Richard Bach (somebody is probably cringing at that) and Tracks– because it’s about a single woman travelling? Not sure. Maybe the voice. So while I don’t agree with or understand all the author’s opinions and means in this book, it was a good read regardless. Sometimes seeing opposite ways that other people view the world is just so interesting. And I didn’t mention yet- in the final part of the book, she falls in love with a Brazilian man. One of a group of ex-pats. I expected I was going to find that part boring, but the storytelling was still good. I am interested in seeing the movie now, just don’t know when.

It didn’t come across as terribly whiny to me, though I can see why other readers felt so. I did get annoyed at how she kept referring to herself as an “old woman” in her thirties! Please! I’m in my forties and don’t feel old yet.

Rating: 4/5
334 pages, 2006

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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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

A Memoir of a Unique Journey to True Health

by Dee McGuire

I found this book browsing. I picked it up out of curiosity- how could health be accidental? The blurb on the back gave me no indication of what health issues the author struggled with, or how she overcame them- it sounded inspiring, but vague. Oddly none of the reviews online mention the conditions that were debilitating the author’s life, so I will tell although with a note of spoilers if you want to be surprised. Because I didn’t see where this story was going, and then it sure made me sit up and take notice. (And this post gets a bit personal because of how I related to it).

She suffered acute back pain, for many many years. It became more severe with pain in other joints, skin problems, difficulty concentrating and lots of other symptoms that just seemed to pile up. Visits to doctors and specialists, multiple surgeries on her back, neck and knees, pain medications and physical therapy- none of it really did any good. In the middle of all this was a frightening time, suddenly learning she had breast cancer, getting surgery, and just as suddenly told it was completely resolved. Really I was appalled to read how callously and brusquely the doctors treated her, with her concerns about conditions that were undermining her whole life they seemed to think unimportant. Unless she was leaving something out, I can’t imagine meeting doctors who give you so little actual consideration.

I started to suspect one of the major answers she found to her health issues, when I read that after a certain proecdure, she was unable to eat for a number of days, and her body aches and some other complaints instantly disappeared. Only to return later. I skipped ahead to see if gluten was mentioned in future pages and stared at a sentence in the beginning of chapter thirteen: My goal was to avoid wheat, rye and barley, the grains containing gluten. It was celiac disease (or a gluten intolerance?) Discovered when she noticed a friend at work avoiding certain foods, and asked about her diet- the friend was gluten-free which sparked McGuire’s interest. She decided to just try eating differently for a few days, and was amazed at the difference in how she felt. Her pain was gone.

I know exactly this feeling. I’ve been there: so delighted in the flexibility and ease to move my body that I laugh out loud to my family: “look, I can touch my toes! I can walk barefoot and my feet don’t hurt!” It’s just so shockingly wonderful to have that chronic pain gone that you’re stunned at how good you feel- it’s like a miracle, and yet that’s how you ought to feel every day, ha. So I could relate well to this part of her story. Her frustration in trying to make new food selections in the grocery store (yeah gluten-free on the label doesn’t always mean what you hope it does). Her quest to figure out what other foods bothered her digestive system and caused flareups. She moved on to visit a fuctional medicine doctor. (I had to look that up- seems to be another kind of alternative medicine) and then did a detox. To be honest, I’m skeptical about detox, and some of the other measures the functional doctor recommended (not to mention the staggering expense, and all those tests!)

But this story resonated with me because I could relate to all the stuff about how gluten had affected her autoimmune system and caused her joint pain. I’ve had those moments, when suddenly my wrist hurt so acutely I’d drop something, or my knee so I’d have to stop walking and hold onto something, or my lower back so I’d need a cushion or heat pad behind it to drive. I’d wake up in the morning with my body hurting and have to roll out of bed and lever myself up from the floor, because I couldn’t just sit up in bed. At one point I could barely bend to tie my shoes. I was on the verge of going to the doctor to find out if I had arthritis or some joint issue when I stumbled on the idea that gluten could be causing another chronic issue I had (insomnia) so I tried going gluten-free for a few days. Just to see. It was a shock and delight, to find that my insomnia, joint pain and many other symptoms disappeared. Most have never come back, except for the few times I accidentally have gluten exposure again.

So I’m there with the author on all this. The need to clean out your kitchen, to be super careful in restaurants, to ask people about ingredients if they make you food, to read labels on food packages more discerningly. I’ve found cross-contamination and trace amounts really do affect me. I appreciated reading the particulars on how her family found ways to eat healthier and avoid the foods that gave them problems (her kids had minor issues that were resolved when they avoided gluten too).

The whole book is kind of a wake-up call, that the things you put in your body really do matter. That having good health could be as simple as giving your body the wholesome foods it needs to maintain itself properly. Not all the author’s health issues were resolved when she went gluten-free, cut individually problematic foods and did her detox. But the worst ones dissipated and she felt increasingly better as time went on. I’m glad she was determined to keep seeking for answers, and that she shared her story.

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 3/5
201 pages, 2021

How Kes, My Kestrel, Changed My Life

by Richard Hines

Memoir by a man who grew up in a small coal-mining town in Yorkshire. Where most men were employed in “the pit” and some never came out alive again. Prospects for the future seemed slim when Hines failed to pass a test for better education, he was shunted into a public school that didn’t seem to teach much. Corporal punishment and petty cruelty from teachers was all over the place. Kids were prepared to take jobs of manual labor, or at best learn a trade. Hines’ older brother moved on to the better school and became a writer. The author himself often spent time roaming the fields and hedges, when he happened to find a nest of kestrels in an abandoned building, took a young bird and then taught himself falconry from old books. His fascination with the archaic terms and the methodology of teaching hawks became an obsession, he would talk about it with anyone he met. Reading about his patient success with the kestrel was lovely. Especially the little close observations on its behavior and wild beauty. After schooling, the author took a few jobs he didn’t care for (plumber’s assistant, office worker for a housing council, etc) but was fired to move on with his hawking experiences. He wanted to man another bird of prey species, but goshawks and others were very scarce in England at the time only kestrels were commonly found. The only way back then to obtain a bird, was to catch a wild one. He decided he’d have to travel to find other avenues for his passion, so volunteered to do chairty work abroad and ended up in Nigeria. He didn’t find any opportunities there to catch and train a wild hawk, but did discover that he liked teaching when his assigment changed. Returning to England he went back to school to get liscenced as a teacher.

Meanwhile, his older brother wrote a fictional book about a boy in a mining town who finds and trains a wild kestrel. While the home life and trajectory of the story in Kestrel for a Knave was completely fictional, details surrounding capture of the falcon and its training were patterened after reality. In fact Hines’ older brother questioned him closely about falconry, borrowed some of his books, and watched him work with the bird. Later when a film was made of the novel, Richard Hines also worked on the set, he was the person who (of course) trained the three falcons used for filming, and taught the young boy actor how to handle the birds and fly them to the lure in scenes. It was fascinating reading about the filmmaking. Of course there were some frustrations involved, and disgruntlement when Hines found out his brother was taking more credit than he felt was due.

The latter part of the book tells how the author lost his desire to keep a hawk after he met a falconer at a demonstration and experienced some class prejudice. He felt he’d never be accepted among elite falconers, but didn’t want to just keep flying kestrels, so he gave up on it for decades, though still always had a keen interest when he saw birds in the wild or read about them. Also growing concern for environmental issues that impacted birds of prey. He’d read and gushed about T.H. White’s Goshwak as a boy, and now discussed many times J.A. Baker’s Peregrine. Which delighted me as I own, and highly regard, both these books- but of course there are many other works he talks about in this memoir, which I haven’t had the pleasure to read yet.

And then, thirty years after abandoning the hobby, the author began making film documentaries about the lives of working-class people. In his travels and interviews, he met more upper-class men and realized they didn’t intimidate him as in years past. He attended a falconry demonstration and realized that things had changed- talked to the man and learned that birds of prey were now bred in captivity, anyone could buy a bird to train, methods were a bit different now, it would be easy to join a falconry club, etc. So he obtained a captive-bred merlin and once again trained a bird to fly. Reading about the differences in this experience to the ones in his youth was enlightening, and I’m not even involved in this hobby! I’ve just always been kind of fascinated by it.

There’s much more in here about his family, life in the mining town, amusing incidents between friends, the volunteer work in Africa, teaching experiences, what it was like working with the film crew, his growing concerns about wildlife and so on. It was very interesting to read about the film and then watch it, even though I’ve never read his brother’s novel (though it’s been on my TBR for many many years). Enough is patterned after real life that I could follow what was going on in the film, though I struggled a lot to comprehend the dialect and slang. The film was made in the author’s hometown, in the very fields where he flew his kestrel as a young man. But not having read that book, the film’s ending took me by surprise, and it was very sad. It made me think a lot of stories by Helen Griffiths. With the bitter, gritty reality.

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 4/5
275 pages, 2016

by Oliver Sacks

This book, following Uncle Tungsten, was fascinating to me just because of how much I didn’t know about the man. It starts when he was about fourteen, tells about his young adult years, univeristy education, how he figured out his career, his experiences writing books, his intellectual family (and schizophrenic older brother), many lasting friendships with colleagues, his compassion and concern for neurologic patients, and so much more. I would have had no idea (apart from the cover image) that Sacks was very much into motorcycles as a young man, and loved to travel the country on his bike. That he was seriously into weight-lifting. That he was gay, fell in love a few times, it never quite worked out. That he wanted to do research but was kind of a “walking disaster” in the lab- loosing items, breaking things, etc- until he was politely told to leave (this during university years). His passion was people- learning about their lives and how everything interacted with or influenced their neurological disease. He was vividly interested in the case histories his mother would tell (she was a surgeon) and put this same passion into telling stories, only in book form- and after gaining the consent of patients, many whom wished their stories told, because they felt forgotten and ignored. These were often patients who lived in long-term care facilities or hospitals. Sacks tells of his writing process, his many frustrations in bringing books to press, his travels and the thrill of new discoveries in the field. It was wonderful to read the “backstory” as it were, of his books that I’m familiar with, and has fired my interest to read all the others. The last chapters of this book were difficult for me to get through- they go into more detail on the workings of the brain, which I struggled to understand. But this one’s staying on my shelf, maybe I’ll comprehend more with a re-read someday.

Rating: 4/5
398 pages, 2015

by Robin Ha

Graphic novel memoir about moving to a new country, getting used to a new culture, and finding yourself. The author (Ha Chuna, with chosen American name Robin) was a teenager when she accompanied her mother on a visit the United States- only they never went back home to Korea. She was abruptly plunged into a new life, going to regular middle school but unable to speak the language, separated from all her friends and favorite activities back home. She felt so isolated living among strangers in a sprawling suburb in Alabama. Kids at school teased or ignored her. But gradually things began to get better. As her English improved, she started to stand up for herself and make friends. Her mother enrolled her in an art class specifically for drawing comics, and she found joy in something she’d always loved- Korean and Japanese manga. Made her best friend at the comic bookstore. But the clash of Korean and American culture was still a big part of her life- even though she’d moved to a new country, her mother still experienced pressures from her new Korean family members (having by this time married a Korean-American man). Chuna hated the pressure put on her to perform piano pieces in competitions or even just in front of family members and visitors, but as she learned more of her mother’s history, she realized how much pressure her mother faced as well. How much social criticism she’d lived with back in Korea, being a single mother raising a child alone. One of the reasons they came to America. The story is just as much about the struggles her mother went through, and the strength she showed, as it is about Robin herself. And when Chuna finally goes back to Korea to visit old friends, she realizes that she doesn’t quite fit in there anymore. It’s a relief to read that at the end, she’s coming to accept her new identity as Korean-American and has found her old love (manga) in new places with new friends.

I really liked seeing the samples of the manga she drew herself as a teen, in a backdrop on some of the pages. Wish I could see the whole story of that! Side note: I also really liked how the text indicated if the characters were speaking in Korean or English, by using a different color text, or English words Chuna couldn’t understand, with undecipherable scribbles!

Borrowed from the public library.

Rating: 4/5
236 pages, 2020

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