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I love to read and I guess I'm drawn to reading challengers; however, I find that there's not enough time to write all the reviews, keep up my own writing, take courses, offer courses, and do some art work. So in one week I'll delete this site.
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Friday, March 16, 2012
I'm drawn in by the assembled characters—Lacey Flint, assigned to the case, is portrayed as a strong woman who lives by herself, enjoys sexual encounters that have an edge of danger because of where she meets the men.
When she was younger, and prior to becoming a policewoman, she was fascinated with serial killers. As an adult she joined the force and works in a unit that investigates sexual crimes. That fascination and her knowledge of the Jack the Ripper case cause one other officer to suspect that she is somehow involved in the present killing—and killings.
The first woman killed dies shortly after Lacey leaves an area of flats where she is talking to some possible witnesses about another crime. She inadvertently discovers a dying woman. The woman has been knifed—both her throat and stomach have been slit open.
There are a number of similarities to the Jack the Ripper case—letters sent with similar sayings, the manner of the killings. There's always the possibility that the letters are sent by someone involved in a hoax. Or it may be that someone is cognizant of Jack the Ripper case and is a copycat murderer.
The case twists and turns and Bolton never reverts to unrealistic possibilities. It's one of those rare mysteries where the ending really feels earned.
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Friday, March 2, 2012
Yet another novel from Scandinavia— Denmark—that contains crisp, almost spartan language, and a devious plot.
The protagonist, Nina Borg, works for the Red Cross and is a rather over zealous soul who often overlooks her own family and safety so that she can be involved in rescue missions. In this first of the series a friend asks her for help. Initially this seems like an easy task—pick up a suitcase at a Copenhagen train station.
What starts out as a simple requests ratchets up when she discovers that the suitcase contains a small boy—drugged and close to death, but alive.
That incident propels the story forward—with numerous threads that at times seem to be unraveling, but do eventually blend together. There's Sigita, the single mother from Lithuania, Jucas who hires himself out to undertake a variety of rather shady and violent tasks, Jan, an upper middle class individual with a family and a lifestyle indicative of a successful individual.
Rather than be a banal book where a killing takes place for no known reason or reasons applicable to the killer, the crimes here revolve around a social issue.
I know I should applaud the author for taking on the story of illegally spiriting children away from their homes and families, but I found the story plodding—or maybe it was the translation that didn't do justice to the original.
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Monday, February 20, 2012
Every time I read one of Mo Hayder's novels I think that it will be the last one I read. Hayder has the ability to dredge the darkest corners and place them out in full view for her readers. If that was all she did then readers would quickly get fed up, but she's also a compelling story teller with a knack for an earned and surprising ending.
Lorna Wood, a teenager disappears and then is found dead—murdered. Messages written with lipstick are left on her body. Because this is a high profile case a forensic psychologist is called in to help profile the murderer.
Her assessment and that of Zoe, a local policewoman differ. Hayder introduces other characters: Sally, Zoe's sister, and Ben, Zoe's lover. Sally and Zoe haven't been in touch for years. Hayder explores the background of the two women and where they are at this point in their lives.
Sally's husband left her and she is barely scraping by financially. Her relationship with her daughter Millie is often tumultuous, in part because Sally can't afford to pay for all the extras.
Threading through the story: a porn kingpin, an ill and scary groundskeeper, self- mutilation, incorrect assessments.
The ending, unexpected, but logical as you see it unfold, moves at a rapid pace. I wanted to yell out don't you realize what will happen
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Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Perhaps because I've always liked the story of Ruth in the Hebrew Scriptures I immediately felt drawn to this book. Lott's two main characters share the same name as the Biblical figures—Naomi and Ruth.
Naomi is a widow and although she originally comes from South Carolina, she's been living in Massachusetts ever since she was a young bride. Her husband Eli had opened up a plumbing business with his good friend Lonnie.
The young couple tried to start a family, but to no avail. When Naomi finds out that they won't be able to have children Eli, uncharacteristically, offers no support and simply leaves for work. Naomi, distraught and needing comfort, goes to see Lonnie and is the initiator of sex. She knows that it will never happen again and so does Lonnie.
Naomi lives with the guilt for fifty years. That same day Lonnie confesses to Eli who forgives Naomi and forbids Lonnie to ever bring up the subject again. Because Eli and Naomi love each other their marriage doesn't disintegrate under the burden—although Naomi always feels her guilt.
In time Naomi does conceive and Mahlon is born. As an adult he marries Ruth and their twenty-year marriage is childless. Mahlon dies in a car accident on his way back home after visiting Lonnie who has been like another father to Mahlon. Lonnie is dying.. During the intervening years Naomi has not seen Lonnie. Eli had left the plumbing business.
Now both women are windows. Naomi has a strong network of women who she's been close to for decades. These women have shared the ups and downs of their lives so when Naomi tells them that she is returning to South Carolina they are perplexed.
Ruth, like her Bibical counterpart, says that whereever Naomi goes she'll also go. Naomi tells Ruth about the special light that shines through the pines—she's returning to that light. By this time the only person she knows in the area is a step-brother.
Throughout the book there's a strong spirirual element—the story and the talk of forgiveness speak to the undergirding throughout the book.
The family and the extended family welcome the two women, help Ruth find a job, and the healing process for Naomi continues. Ruth, following the Bibical outline, meets a "good" man who wants to marry her.
Some critics find the book a bit cloying, but I throughly enjoyed the story.
Monday, January 30, 2012
I really didn’t care who murdered whom or even why— save when knowing those things enhanced my foray through the museum’s labyrinths. Fairstein is an expert when it comes to setting the stage for her mysteries. There is no detail too small if it adds to the atmosphere of the story.
The setting is another character in this tale of museums stealing the skeletons of indigenous people without any regard to them as people. Within the Museum of Natural History and the Metropolitan Museum—often buried in a warren of rarely used or seen rooms —are the bones of native peoples. The desire to return the bones sets off the mystery part of this novel.
Since I knew that the murderer would be caught and his heinous crime brought to light, I allowed myself the luxury of delighting in the tour of the museums.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
In 1951 Henrietta Lacks , a poor Africa-American woman, died of cervical cancer. Her five young children grew up without a mother and without any knowledge of what had happened to her cells.
She received treatment in the "colored" ward of John Hopkins. When she died her tissue was removed and cultured without any prior permission and those cells were the first to reproduce in a lab. They were named HeLa and would , in time, become available to labs all over the world.
Rebecca Skloot reminds readers that Henrietta was more than cells. The poverty of the family is palpable and while their mothers's cells earned money for a number of pharmaceutical firms they were without medical insurance. Perhaps some of the medicines they used were discovered through the use of their mother's cells.
I wonder if Skloot knew it would take her years to complete this book, to gain the trust of Henrietta's children? Many ethical questions are raised and certainly things have changed since 1951.
What these children, now adults, wanted was to know more about their mother. And in some respects Skloot was able to provide them with some personal information.
What the reader is left with is the awareness of the gulf that exists between races and social classes.
There's been a horrific murder— a couple and their young daughter have been found hacked to death. The only survivor is their son who is in the hospital with multiple stab wounds. The detective assigned to the case, Joona Linna, wants to question the son, but his condition and the trauma make that risky. He wants the boy hypnotized in order to garner some leads about who could have perpetrated this grisly deed. He's also concerned about an older daughter who is not living with the family.
Years beforehand Dr. Bork, a well known psychiatrist, had been an expert hypnotist. We learn that he has ceased to use that method of treatment because of some event that happened with his last therapy group. Joona persuades Dr. Bork, whose marriage is unstable and who pops pills because of persistent pain, to question the young man under hypnosis.
Then the domino effect begins—Dr. Bork puts the young man under and discovers that he is psychotic and he in fact killed his parents and wants to kill his sister. We also learn of the last therapy group and the cataclysmic revelations and traumas his therapy unleashed. Add to that scenario there's a fourteen year old boy who has been abducted, Nazi like characters who engage in bullying.
The storyline becomes more like a tentacle with numerous feelers—with ample space devoted to the horrific backgrounds of the clients engaged in therapy. The author's , yes there are two —a husband and wife—Alexandria and Alexander Ahndoril, place the blame for the twisted lives of Dr. Bork's therapy group on the failure of a mother's nurturing.
The setting of the book, Swedish winter, lends a shiver or two to the story.
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Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Pressfield says, "The inability to move forward melts when you open a reference book." It may act as a trigger to propel you in a direction. I once found that reading an article about someone who dared to accomplish a risky endeavor became the impetus for writing about taking risks.
In today's paper there's an article about the woman who just completed a solo ski trek across Antarctica in fifty-nine days. Reading the article made me think of solitary pursuits and what that means for people. There's an article or short story bubbling to the surface.
"Thinking in propinquities." What's in proximity to what you're writing.
Pressman quotes Anne Lamott ,who thinks most of her first drafts are trash—ready for a complete over haul. Those first words, pages, entire stories are not the finished piece. They are the way to get down the story.
Paragraphs are referred to as furniture and when you think about furniture you realize that there are lots of options to move it around. Pressman suggests that you do it the old fashioned way—print out the draft, cut out paragraphs and move them around. Don't neglect to write in the margins. And what are you writing? You're asking the paragraph what it means. "This is called indexing."
Then he suggests asking yourself questions" Have I repeated myself, just used different language?"
Are there too many self referencing statement starting with I?
Have I checked all my adjectives and nouns?Are they doing their job?
He also suggest writing five pages a day. F
I do like his punch list. (The words in italics are mine.)
write with intent
write what you know ( I'm not certain I always agree with that statement)—there's always research
tell the truth ( I like this as a mantra)
make every page drive a story forward ( even description moves the story along)
What is this about? ( I often ask people to state in one sentence what the story is about.)
take notes, use references if needed —( nothing turns a reader off more quickly than a fact they know to be erroneously reported)
think in propinquities
map out your structure
write a draft ( don't worry about that first draft—it's not supposed to be perfect)
choose your audience ( most important)
I love this one —edit with murder on your mind "
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I've read several books about memoir and yet still anticipate finding something new—revelatory.
Marion Smith Roach quotes Hemingway's words—What you leave out of a story is perhaps more important than what you put in.
And just because something happened doesn't mean that it was either interesting or fits in with the story you're trying to tell. I like the fact that she reminds writers that you are not the story, that readers must relate to what the piece is about.
What is your purpose?
"If it's something that happened to me, does it become universal?"
"Think of memoir as laying out only a few cards..., from an entire deck, one at a time."
Each card moves the story forward— adding to the story you are trying to tell. Scenes. You are writing scenes.
While I didn't read anything particularly new, I did like the way the book was constructed and the emphasis on scenes.
It is Greta who initially realizes that within her husband there is another personna. She suggests that he pose for a portrait—which includes stockings and high heeled shoes because the model she is painting was unable to finish the sitting and it is the bottom half of the painting that needs to be finished.
The date—1925. Almost immediately Einar feels comfortable in the dress and the stockings. He has crossed over into another world, one that feels authentic.
From this point on Einar inhabits more and more of the Lily side of himself. Greta encourages him to enter this other world. It appears that he is so androgynous that when he dresses as Lily no one suspects that he is a man.
This isn't a case of Einar cross dressing. He is a woman caught in the body of a man.
Eventually he can no longer live in this bind and Lily cannot not be bound within his body. In 1931 a doctor is found who will perform the surgery to transform him into Lily—surgically. Einar will be eliminated and Lily will emerge fully. Drastic surgery leaves Lily weak and in continual pain.
Since there are few detailed letters or diaries, David Ebershoff creates and imagines the dialogue as well as many of the characters in the novel. This is a rare love story. Greta, her own needs toned down, fully encourages Einar to become Lily. She loves him. She loves Lily.
The author's crafting of the setting is rich and the reader senses the atmosphere of Copenhagen, Paris and Dresden through the details he selects.
Despite most of the story being imagined within Ebershoff's mind, I could accept the reality of the emotional turmoil surrounding Einar.
No one who reads The Danish Girl will finish the book without being moved by the inner turmoil of anyone caught between who they know they are and who they appear to be on the surface.
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Monday, January 9, 2012
Reverend Neumark, a Lutheran minister, not only became the pastor at a church in the South Bronx, but she lived across the street. When gunshots rang out she heard them. She lived there for nineteen years and during that time she witnessed great transformations-- new housing, a brand new high school, people whose lives were turned around, an expanded church.
And she brings to light some of the horrors-- the South Bronx is where the garbage is dumped, where a new prison went up, where people were shunted off to when a city planner gentrified parts of the city.
More children suffer from asthma in the South Bronx then anywhere else in the city.
But she also learns from her congregation-- there's a boldness of worship. For many of the people in the congregation this is the first time ithat they feel accepted, wanted, beautiful.
The church programs attend to the needs of the community-- all faith based.
One line in particular stays with me-- when a shot is fired the finger on the gun isn't only the shooter, but all of us.
I grew up in the Bronx-- not the South Bronx, but nott the swanky part of the Bronx. This is a book that touches your soul. Many times my eyes filled with tears-- both because of the harshness of life for many residents and because of the transformation of lives for others.
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Nehemiah in Jordan's book had left his hometown of Shibboleth, Alabama to work as an aide to a senator in Washington, D.C.
In the biblical account Nehemiah is saddened when he receives news of the Jews who remained in Jerusalem and were not in exile. The wall of " Jerusalem is broken down and the gates destroyed by fire." The king noted that his cupbearer is overwhelmed with sorrow and asks why? He asks the cause and Nehemiah tells him and also requests leave to go to the city and help with the rebuilding.
In the book Nehemiah is approached by his older brother Billy and Trice, a high school girlfriend , informing him that something or someone is sniffing out the life of Shibboleth and only he can help save the town.
The biblical Nehemiah, in consort with Ezra and the people, rebuilds the wall and turns the people back to the path of obedience to God.
With his work done he returns to Persia, but at a later date he returns to Jerusalem because the people are backsliding.
River Jordan follows the biblical story. Shibboleth is fading away-- losing its light. The people no longer are aware of their purpose. Perhaps this is an allegory where light is covered over by darkness.
There's a regional feel to the story and not because it takes place in the south, but because the theme is typical of that region where the bible holds more of a hold on the imagination. What is at stake in this well- told story is of great importance. People in Shibboleth forgot what is real and either were lulled into a somnolent state or went after false idols.
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