Tuesday, January 28, 2014

The Maestro by Tim Wynne-Jones



            The Maestro was recommended to me as an exemplary example of Canadian YA literature.  It was awarded the Governor General’s Literary Award and is not disappointing.  Interesting plot, memorable characters, and a unique viewpoint leave me yearning to work with middle school students again in the pre-Common Core days.
            A third person narrator tells the story of Burl Crowe, a 14-year old abused boy living in an extremely rural area of Ontario, Canada, but the world is seen clearly through Burl’s eyes.    Living in fear of his father, Cal, with a mother who escapes to her prescription drugged world, Burl explores his world with distrust and hesitancy.  It is when he runs away and meets the Maestro that the world becomes more accepting of Burl while offering him more challenges.
            The novel begins with Burl following Cal to his secret fishing hole; unfortunately, it will not be a safe place for Burl.  After being discovered, Burl runs off and never turns back.  Music draws him to the unusual pyramid cabin in the woods, and the Maestro, Nathaniel Orlando Gow, begins an uneasy alliance with the young stranger.  For the first time Burl has a male role model who may not be ordinary but is not abusive, and the wisdom he shares is invaluable: “Perfection is really nothing more nor less than getting the results you desire.  That is never a simple business” (51). 
            No spoilers here, although it is killing me not to give more of the plot, to say more would be to say too much.  There are several adults who care about Burl and try to help him.  One section that I do need to mention, without revealing plot, is his first trip to Toronto.  Living in a rural area, I found the descriptions of his experiences to be eye-openers and true to life:
Burl saw in an hour more people than he had seen in his whole life.  His eyes smarted with the strain of seeing and the stinging stench of the yellow air.  His head ached with the blare and discord.  His feet ached with the unrelenting hardness of concrete…He had never seen a pigeon before.  He had never seen a bird with so little self-respect.  (138)
A few pages later this line actually caused me to stop reading, “There were black people there.  He’d never seen one in the flesh” (141).  If you have lived in a rural area in New York State, there are still children able to have this experience.  With my understanding of northern Ontario, Wynne-Jones helped me experience Toronto in a new way outside of my experiences without being offended or feeling the story was dated.  It could still happen.
            The world of Burl Crow changes greatly in this novel.  At the end, a young man is emerging with a better understanding of his past, and a clearer vision of his future.  And I am already reading another YA novel by Tim Wynne-Jones.


Wynne-Jones, Tim. The Maestro. Toronto: Douglas & McIntyre, 2000. Print.

Saturday, January 25, 2014

Half-Blood Blues by Esi Edugyan


This novel has been on a shelf since August 2012 and was recommended by my friends at Fanfare Books, Stratford, Ontario, Canada.  It was a finalist for several awards including the prestigious Man Booker Prize and was awarded the Scotia Bank Giller Prize for 2011.  Earlier reviews mention the beauty of the language and compare Edugyan’s use of dialect to the talents of Mark Twain. This year it is one of the novels chosen for Canada Reads, and that is why it finally got the reading it deserved.   Esi Edugyan has created a masterful tale bringing to light the world of Jazz in Europe during the horror of the Hitler years.
            From the liner notes: “Paris, 1940.  A brilliant jazz musician, Hiero, is arrested by the Nazis and never heard from again.  He is twenty years old.  He is a German citizen.  And he is black.  Fifty years later, his friend and fellow musician, Sid, must relive that unforgettable time…”  Passions fill this story: for Jazz, for life, for love, for success, but it is the realness of the characters that stands out for me.  Hiero, Sid, Chip, Pau, Ernst, and Delilah are real – REAL.  The friendships in this novel demonstrate love and betrayal.  The reader’s loyalties are tried along with the loyalties of the characters.  Along the way the reader is immersed in the experience of living in Berlin and Paris during the beginnings of World War II.
            Hiero is a black German unable to get papers in Hitler’s Germany, while Sid and Chip, originally from Baltimore, have been friends since childhood.  And the novel is not just about being black in Germany, “Cause blacks just wasn’t no kind of priority back in those years.  I guess there just wasn’t enough of us” (77).  But the friendships are uneasy in this novel and music, talent, and the love for one woman, Delilah, cause conflicts and jealousies.  Introduced into this world is Louis Armstrong, and his interest in this group of Germany based jazz musicians becomes an integral part of the controversy.  The recording of a song entitled “Half-Blood Blues” becomes an obsession for Hiero, and disc after disc is destroyed until Sid slips one in his vest: “…and it was like I could feel the damn disc just sitting in there, still warm.  I felt its presence so intensely it seemed strange the others ain’t sensed it too.  Its wax holding all that heat like an altar candle” (5).
            To say much more would give away too many moments I do not want to deny to anyone who chooses to read this book.  Just one teaser without spoiling anything, the trip to the zoo in Hamburg gave me a picture of life in Germany, not a result of Hitler but predating his power, a picture I wish I could erase from my mind’s eye.  Read it.


Edugyan, Esi. Half-Blood Blues. Toronto: Thomas Allen Publishers, 2011. Print.

Friday, January 24, 2014

Summing up 2013...

Well, I am almost finished reading another book and have decided to just post a list of the books I read but did not review in 2013.  If anyone would like to know what I thought of a particular book, please comment below or message me on Facebook.  I have rated them on a 1-5 star system with 5 being outstanding.  Bear in mind that if I start reading a book and do not like it, I do not finish it.

1. Pope Joan by Donna Woolfolk Cross - There is a historical basis for Pope Joan, and Cross has convinced me she existed. 5 stars
2. Basket Case by Carl Hiaasen - If you have never read one of his novels - either YA or adult - you owe it to yourself to read something by Hiaasen.  Good example of dark humor.  5 stars

Three Plays by William Shakespeare - no idea how many times I've read these over the years.

3. Measure for Measure 
4. The Merchant of Venice
5. Othello

And I do love reading the Harry Potter novels again and again...whenever needed.

6. Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
7. Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets
8. Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
9. Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire
10. Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

11. In the Shadow of the Ark by Anne Provoost - This was not one of my favorite reads; a good subtitle could be Sex in the Shadow of the Ark.  3 stars
12. Shylock: A Legend and Its Legacy by John Gross - An excellent study of the character of Shylock in performance through the ages.  I highly recommend this piece of literary criticism.  5 stars
13. The Turning Place by Jean E. Karl - A YA novel.  Interesting piece of science fiction with "notes" at the end that add a level to the novel.  More appropriate for a stronger reader.  4 stars

Classics I Return to When in Need of Comfort Reading

14. To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee
15. The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald

16. Woe Is I: The Grammarphobe's Guide to Better English in Plain English by Patricia T. O'Conner - I actually read the first and third editions of this book.  It is excellent.  5 stars
17. I, Iago by Nicole Galland - A wonderful novel creating a life story/background for Iago.  I read this after reading and seeing Othello this summer.  5 stars
18. Glaciers by Alexis M. Smith - I loved this short novel, but I read it in September and neglected to take notes.  I'll be reading it again.  4 stars
19. Hanging by a Thread by Monica Ferris - One of a series of cozy mysteries by Ferris.  4 stars.
20. Understanding Rhetoric: A Graphic Guide to Writing by Elizabeth Losh, Jonathan Alexander, Kevin Cannon and Zander Cannon - Actually read this book several times and am using it as the text for my Freshman Composition class.  I love it.  5 stars

Graphic Novels

21. In Me Own Words by Graham Roumieu
22. Bigfoot I Not Dead by Graham Roumieu - Both of these are adult dark comedy.  4 stars
23. Blankets by Craig Thompson - Blankets was recommended by the American Librarian Association as one of the outstanding books for YA the year it was published.  This is a wonderful coming of age story for a young man, Craig, as he emerges from a childhood of conservative Christianity.  It would be nice to read this and The Fault in Our Stars with a class sometime.  Definitely 5 stars
24. Trickster Native American Tales: A Graphic Anthology edited and compiled by Matt Dembecki - Interesting collection of Trickster stories each with a different storyteller and illustrator.  5 stars

25. House Made of Dawn by N.Scott Momaday - I had never read this Native American classic and would love to have the opportunity to discuss it with other readers.  Challenging.  3 stars.
26. The Middlesteins by Jami Attenberg - This novel grew on me as I read it.  4 stars
27. Mr. Penumbra's 24-Hour Bookstore by Robin Sloane - I loved this novel!  5 stars
28. Everything's Eventual 14 Dark Tales by Stephen King - And every one of these stories is a winner.  5 stars
29. Johnny Got His Gun by Dalton Trumbo - A modern classic that I had not read.  Knowing the basic story line, I did not expect to be as moved by it as I was.  5 stars
30. Playing in the Dark: Whiteness and the Literary Imagination by Toni Morrison - A piece of literary criticism published in 1992 based on a series of lectures she had given.  It discusses how the presence of blacks affected the literature of the United States.  5 stars
31. Summer's Lease by John Mortimer - A delightful mystery set in the hills of Tuscany.  5 stars







Thursday, January 16, 2014

Three YA novels by Michael Bedard



My blog will be jumping back and forth between what I am currently reading and what I read last year…at least for a while.  This entry begins my 2014 reading journey, so I will begin with an explanation of how the journey started.
            In my blog of 7 January, I mentioned the category system I used over the past several years to encourage reading on different topics, by different authors, fiction, non-fiction, etc.  Although the system served its purpose for at least five years, my compulsion to fill each category sometimes sent me on a frantic search through my collection as the year drew to a close.  This year I decided to start with something easy, recently acquired, and calling to me from the shelf: Redwork by Michael Bedard. 
            My first experience with Bedard was in 2012 when I read The Green Man and quite enjoyed it.  I am still drawn to YA books and love exploring the works of Canadian writers.  I will admit the title and cover called to me while in Fanfare Books; it was encouraged by my interest in Green Man mythology.  The book, a mystery involving time travel and magic, stands well on its own, but I discovered it was actually a sequel to an earlier book.  Finally this December I acquired Redwork, not the book I was looking for, and then found a used copy of A Darker Magic, which is now out of print.  And this experience is part of what I find important about my reading: one book leads to another.  Sometimes the connections are obvious, but other times the link of cause and effect is tenuous.
            Redwork was in my hands on the first day of 2014, and so my reading year began; this novel is the winner of the Governor General’s Literary Award, the Canadian Library Association Young Adult Book Award, and a co-winner of the IODE Book Award – National Chapter.  I never expected to be reading a mystery with a parent finishing up her dissertation on William Blake and an elderly man seeking to create the Philosopher’s Stone. 
            Cass is a young teenage boy struggling to help his mother survive on her part time cleaning job.  The novel begins with their move to a second floor apartment in an old house facing a park.  Cass is immediately interested in the mysterious unseen landlord living in the first floor of the house.  A gang of bullies rules the park, people seem to avoid walking on the sidewalk in front of the house, and as the plot line unfolds, Cass begins to see the suspicion surrounding the mysterious landlord Mr. Magnus.  It is a world filled with pain, both physical and emotional.
            Cass connects with Maddy, a girl down the street, and together they befriend and work with Mr. Magnus.  But the novel also has well-thought out subplots.  Cass works at the local movie theatre for another recluse who loves old films.  And there are the strange connections between Cass and Mr. Magnus; he hears old songs played on the phonograph directly below his bedroom:
He stared up at the crack snaking its way through the ceiling, following it from where it began as a tiny trickle of dark just above the bed, watching it widen as it went, till by the window it disappeared down a ragged hole in the chimney flue.  It had become a nightly ritual.  Following it, he seemed to fall asleep through that hole…but it seemed now that he was looking down on it from a great distance, and the crack was like a cleft of darkness snaking through a countryside.  Downstairs the music died.  He felt himself drifting downward, ever downward, saw the crack yawn open under him, and felt the darkness draw him slowly in” (51).
It was as I read these words that I realized how much the writing had pulled me into that room.  Bedard’s writing encourages a visceral experience. 
            The physical and emotional pain in this novel is frequently from bullying.  Perhaps I was more attuned to it having just finished reading The Fault in Our Stars, but this line in particular heightened the importance of the pain each character was feeling: “It was a funny thing with pain, the way it sort of wrapped you up in itself” (131).  And yet, this mystery ends happily. 

            Immediately after finishing Redwork, I began reading the mystery that inspired The Green Man: A Darker Magic.  Written in 1987, three years before Redwork, Bedard has some interesting parallels: magic, time travel, garages used for mysterious purposes, dysfunctional families, and a loner as the main character – quite independent and willing to take rational risks.  He obviously has the middle school audience in mind.
            But despite the similarities, this novel has a strikingly different tone.  Emily Endicott, like Cass, is about 14 or 15.  She is responsible for babysitting her three younger siblings, but her summer is changed when her teacher, Miss Potts, calls with a question.  Did she see the old paper in her desk advertising a magic show?  And so the mystery begins, with memories of a magic show for Miss Potts that seemed to spell death for the children involved.  And this year, August 8 is again a Saturday.  Magic, a magician who apparently defies time, and in a separate story line, two boys who know about it but are not in contact with Miss Potts all working, wondering about, and moving forward to the special night.  Unlike Redwork, A Darker Magic has a truly chilling ending.

            Now jump forward to Emily Endicott as an old woman learning to trust her niece, Ophelia Endicott.  Ophelia, or O as she prefers to be called, is another independent young teenager pulled into family responsibilities.  Emily became a poet, and finally returned to Caledon, where she obtained a part time job and later bought a bookstore: The Green Man.  As a poet, Emily creates a strong poetry section in the store and there are references to William Blake, Arthur Rimbaud, Emily Dickinson, and Ezra Pound.  Again Bedard’s interest in poetry is in evidence as O’s dad and Emily’s brother, Charles is a college professor in Italy for the summer researching Ezra Pound. 
            One of the things I enjoy about all three of these books is the timelessness of the setting.  Although there are references to dates, the novels lack the obsession with mentioning every current gadget that may be available.  It works as comfortable anachronism for me; a reviewer on Goodreads found this extremely frustrating.  However, I can imagine Bedard receiving letters from readers of A Darker Magic asking for a sequel and his desire for the connection of an elderly person connecting with a teenager:  it is a method employed successfully in all three novels.
            And in the end of The Green Man, O learns, “It was her business now to believe – in the power and beauty of words, in the spirits that move among us always, in the worlds of light and dark that neighbor us – to believe in the possibility of the impossible” (304).
            Michael Bedard creates an imaginative magical world but never loses sight of educating the reader of the source and/or history behind the story: people trying to create the Philosopher’s Stone, understanding the pain of a war veteran, learning the Green Man mythology.  He is an author I’ll return to…

Bedard, Michael. A Darker Magic. New York: Avon Books, 1989. Print
---. Redwork. Toronto: Stoddart Publishing Co., 2001. Print

---. The Green Man. Toronto: Tundra Books, 2012. Print.


Tuesday, January 7, 2014

A Memoir and Two Autobiographies...

For the past several years I have challenged my reading selections by creating categories and reading several books from each category.  This idea came from my use of library thing.com: in 2012 and 2013, I chose 12 categories with the plan to read at least six books for each one.  Using the categories, I enjoyed the way they forced me to think about what I was reading in new ways and see the connections between the books I read.  Because I did not write reviews over the past few months, I am posting comments on these books by categories.  Perhaps some of my readers will also enjoy seeing the flow of my reading.  I did not read one category at a time; however, as the year drew to a close, I did attempt to complete each one.



Each August during my annual pilgrimage to the Stratford Festival, I always make several stops at Fanfare Books on Ontario Street.   I have followed this bookstore through two locations and owners; it is my favorite bookstore.  This past year marked my 40th year of annual visits to “Fanfare.”  Over the years I have developed an addiction to books written by Canadians.  Although some writers, like Alice Munro and Margaret Atwood, are readily available in the United States, many are rarely found here.  There are several Canadian writers whose work I purchase without hesitation; one is Helen Humphreys.  This past August two of her books made their way back to Dansville; Nocturne:  On the Life and Death of My Brother took my breath away.  Part of the attraction for me was the affinity I felt for her; reading her description of her relationship with her brother, I knew it as I know the feelings I have toward my own brother.  Although my brother is not a professional musician, his love and talent for music is strong.  Her reflection on the death of her brother was poignant and profound:  “Maybe when you died what left your body, following the last few staccato beats of your racing heart, the last harsh gasping of your breath, was not so much your soul as the last true notes of you” (91).  I want to listen to my brother’s notes for many more years.

Humphreys, Helen. Nocturne: On the Life and Death of My Brother. Toronto:  Harper Collins Publishers Ltd., 2013. Print.
                



                I am not sure when I purchased Dreaming in Color by Kaffe Fassett, but it was the first time I saw it advertised on Amazon.  Fassett was the first person to truly inspire my knitting, and he continues to do so.  When I first started knitting, all I wanted to do was plain stockinette: knit on one side; purl on the other.  I did not want to learn any other stitches like cabling or lace – just simple combinations of knit and purl.  Then one day I saw a book of knitting patterns by Kaffe Fassett, Glorious Knits.  Here was a treasure trove of gorgeous colors and patterns and designs.  All I had to do was knit on one side and purl on the other; I had no idea the technique with multiple yarns was called Intarsia, and far more experienced knitters felt it was too hard.  I just started knitting his patterns. 
                I met him once at a book signing in Rochester, NY held in a yarn store.  I was wearing one of his basic striped sweaters that I had knit.  I was astounded because there were many women in line, and none of them wore a sweater of his design.  He was very gracious and complimented me.  On my way out a woman stopped me to say she thought I was very brave to wear my sweater.  I told her how surprised I was to be the only knitter wearing a Fassett design.  She said most knitters were too nervous about their knitting to wear one in front of him.  I discovered when reading this book that was his first book tour, and he was nervous and overwhelmed by the reaction. 
                What I enjoyed about this autobiography was the choice Fassett made: he focused on his love of color.  I learned of his life including his family, upbringing, and education, but the focus was on color and how he sees it.  I learned different ways to look at the world around me.  The book is filled with color photographs and reassured me that my love of mixing colors is a creative gift.  It reminded me of William Whitehead’s Words To Live By.  Whitehead’s memoir focused on his love of words.  Neither book became a gossipy sounding, too personal expose.

Fassett, Kaffe. Dreaming in Color An Autobiography. New York: Abrams, 2012. Print



Finally the last autobiography I read in 2013 had been on my shelf since 2005.  I saw it on display at Borders and remember thinking it would be a good book to share with middle school students.  The Story of My Life: An Afghan Girl on the Other Side of the Sky by Farah Ahmedi with Tamim Ansary is not a great book, but it is an enlightening true story with an inspiring inception. 
When ABC News’s Good Morning America asked its viewers to write essays describing true-life experiences about romance, adventure, loss, and overcoming tremendous odds, the network never imagined receiving more than twenty thousand pages of inspiring, heartbreaking, and hopeful stories.  But that’s exactly what happened.  After a panel of bestselling authors and editors chose three finalists, America was given the opportunity to vote on which aspiring author would have his or her story published. (Back Cover)
I learned about life in Afghanistan from a girl who feared the Taliban.  As a child Farah Ahmedi was injured in a bombing incident and lost a leg.  She was taken to Germany for treatment.  After returning to her war torn country, she later lived through attacks that killed her father.  Her brothers disappeared.  She was forced to fend for herself and her mother. 
                When she describes the difficulties of wearing a burkha, which she calls a chadri, it is horrifying.  “That mesh at eye level lets you see only what is straight ahead of you.  You cannot really look down at your feet, and you have no peripheral vision….You have to study the path ahead and memorize the landmarks, because as you move forward, the path disappears from view into the blind spot near your feet and on your two sides” (98).  Imagine having this challenge in addition to a prosthetic leg.
                As soon as I finished reading this autobiography, I googled her name and found a video of the speech she made when becoming a citizen.  Hers is a remarkable story and definitely accessible to younger readers.

Ahmedi, Farah with Tamim Ansary. The Story of My Life: An Afghan Girl on the Other Side of the Sky.  New York: Simon Spotlight Entertainment, 2005. Print.

Thursday, January 2, 2014

"The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings." Julius Caesar (I.i.140-41)


For about a year I've heard people talking about John Green and how much young people love his books.  People raved about Looking For Alaska, and I was tempted to start with An Abundance of Katherines...then someone said, "Start with his newest book: The Fault in Our Stars."  John Green has a new fan.  In the back of the "Exclusive Collector's Edition," Green answers some questions readers have posed on his website.  When asked about the title, Green responded:

There’s a moment in Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar when one Roman nobleman says to another, “The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves, that we are underlings.”  And in the context of the play, that quotation makes perfect sense—these two guys did not suffer some unjust destiny; they made decisions that led them to their fates.
However, that quote has since been decontextualized over and over and used universally as a way of saying that the fault is not in the stars (i.e., fate/luck/whatever) but in individual people.
Well, that’s ridiculous.  There is plenty of fault in our stars.  Many people suffer needlessly not because they’ve done something wrong or because they’re evil or whatever but because they get unlucky. (4)

Green creates a world in which two teenagers, both dying of cancer, meet in a support group and fall in love.  However, the novel is so much more than a love story and certainly not meant to simply pull at the reader’s heartstrings.  It is about taking control of our lives and being strong while needing the support of others.  Hazel is an only child who sees the pain and sacrifices of her parents and worries about them.  Augustus has a brother but also knows the special ties that bind him to his parents. 
Early on in the novel Hazel says, “That’s the thing about pain.  It demands to be felt” (63.)  She has learned to live through it.  She earned her GED and is attending college classes, but she knows what the treatments have done to her and lugs an oxygen tank with her – a literal lifeline.  And as one character says, “There is no honor in dying of” (217).
There is so much more to this novel including a novel that is Hazel’s obsession.  And I never give spoilers.  The Fault in Our Stars has been made in to a soon to be released movie.      I will NOT see it.  Having seen a movie poster, I fear it will be the new Love Story: a sappy tear-jerker romance.  The story in my mind is the one I want to remember.  I do not care who plays Hazel or Augustus…read the novel.  Savor the intertwined strands of real life and the important characters not mentioned in this review.  Read The Fault in Our Stars.

Green, John. The Fault in Our Stars. New York: Dutton Books, 2012. Print.

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

Welcome 2014!

Well...I made progress in 2013.  I reviewed the books I read for just over half of the year, and then lost the momentum somehow.  I read 70 books...not the 75 I hoped for; however, reading Robertson Davies helped me understand what kind of a reader I am.  I am not a person who reads just for the sake of reading or to be entertained.  Writing reviews also reinforced or clarified something I had been telling myself for years, I am not interested in writing a novel.  I enjoy writing about reading and writing about writing.  I enjoy writing about the works of other authors.

This year I intend to write a review for every book I read...that is my only resolution.  I will also take the time to recap some of the books that did not get reviewed in 2013.  My first review will be published tomorrow and will be of the last book I read in 2013:  The Fault in Our Stars by John Green.

I hope that those of you who started to read my blog in 2013 will continue on my journey, and I hope that a few more people will join me on my journey.

Happy New Year!  I am currently reading Redwork by Michael Bedard.