Thursday, October 8, 2009

Book to read for December

I checked at Amazon.com and they have several copies of this book for under $1. With shipping it will still be under $5.



Like fruitcake for the soul, with one nut: Jerome. He hates kids, so who knows why he's a teacher or a mall Santa? It's the money, those Santa-photo kickbacks, that keeps him in the chair.
This Christmas Jerome is irked by two sisters stealing coins from the fountain. As he goes out of his way to get into theirs, he learns to listen and learn exactly who needs what.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

The Help-Book to be discussed in November

The relationships between white middle-class women and their black maids in Jackson, Miss., circa 1962, reflect larger issues of racial upheaval in Mississippi-native Stockett's ambitious first novel.Still unmarried, to her mother's dismay, recent Ole Miss graduate Skeeter returns to Jackson longing to be a serious writer. While playing bridge with her friends Hilly and Elizabeth, she asks Elizabeth's seemingly docile maid Aibileen for housekeeping advice to fill the column she's been hired to pen for a local paper. The two women begin what Skeeter considers a semi-friendship, but Aibileen, mourning her son's recent death and devoted to Elizabeth's neglected young daughter, is careful what she shares. Aibileen's good friend Minnie, who works for Hilly's increasingly senile mother, is less adept at playing the subservient game than Aibileen. When Hilly, an aggressively racist social climber, fires and then blackballs her for speaking too freely, Minnie's audacious act of vengeance almost destroys her livelihood. Unlike oblivious Elizabeth and vicious Hilly, Skeeter is at the verge of enlightenment. Encouraged by a New York editor, she decides to write a book about the experience of black maids and enlists Aibileen's help. For Skeeter the book is primarily a chance to prove herself as a writer. The stakes are much higher for the black women who put their lives on the line by telling their true stories. Although the expos is published anonymously, the town's social fabric is permanently torn. Stockett uses telling details to capture the era and does not shy from showing Skeeter's dangerous na™vet. Skeeter's narration is alive with complexity—her loyalty to her traditional Southern mother remains even after she learns why the beloved black maid who raised her has disappeared.

Book to be discussed at October 8 bookclub

My selection this week for Forgotten Books is KINDRED by the late Octavia E. Butler. She was one of the earliest black science fiction writers(Samuel Delaney may have been the first) and possibly the first woman. I read it many years back and it’s stuck with me ever since. It’s technically science fiction, but it’s so much more, the story of a modern black woman who keeps getting drawn back into the past and facing the horrors that her people went through in a shameful period of this country.

Dana lives in 1976 and is married to a white man. Life in this time is as idyllic as it can be under the circumstances. All of a sudden, she is transported to the past, though she doesn’t realize it at first, and there she rescues a young white boy from drowning. She seems stuck in time. learning it’s 1815. Only when her life is threatened does she return to her life in the future.

She’s not there long before back she goes to the past. It’s now a few years later and the boy’s life is in danger again.

Friday, May 29, 2009

July 16 Bookclub

We decided to have July's bookclub at Heidi's house and have a pot luck lunch. I don't know why I put July 16, the third Thursday in July, but, Heidi can't do July 9 so we will leave it as it is on the bookmark. We will meet at the usual time, 11:30. Here are the food assignments.

Drink-DeeAnn
Vegetable Salads-Susan, Deanna, Heidi, Debbie, Becky
Fruit Salads-Claudia, Jenny, Marci, Kelli, Davyne,
Dessert-Janell, Elise, Shari
Paper Products-Janet

Angels and Demons


This is the book for September. A notable remark is the use of an ambigram on the books cover. The title is written in such a way that it doesn’t only spell out in its form as presented, but also in another direction or orientation. (See front page).

Description:
An ancient secret brotherhood. A devastating new weapon of destruction. When world-renowned Harvard symbologist Robert Langdon is summoned to a Swiss research facility to analyze a mysterious symbol -- seared into the chest of a murdered physicist -- he discovers evidence of the unimaginable: the resurgence of an ancient secret brotherhood known as the Illuminati...the most powerful underground organization ever to walk the earth.

Truth and Responsibilitiy

Becky read us this story at book club.

The Chinese tell the story of an old man who owned a bony plow horse. One spring afternoon the horse ran away. The old man's friends, trying to console him, said, "We're so sorry about your horse, old man. What a misfortune you've had." But the old man said, "Bad news, good news--who knows?" A few days later the horse returned home leading a herd of wild horses. Again the friends came running. Filled with jubilation, they cried, "How wonderful!" But the old man whispered, "Good news, bad news--who knows?" Then the next day, when the farmer's son was trying to ride one of the new horses, the young man was thrown to the ground and broke both legs. The friends gasped. The old man stood still and said, "Bad news, good news--who knows?" And a short time later when the village went to war and all young men were drafted to fight, the farmer's son was excused because of the two broken legs. Good news. Bad news. Who knows?

My Sister's Keeper


This is our book to discuss in June at our picnic at Heidi's house.

"The author vividly evokes the physical and psychic toll a desperately sick child imposes on a family, even a close and loving one like the Fitzgeralds… there can be no easy outcomes in a tale about individual autonomy clashing with a sibling's right to life, but Picoult thwarts out expectations in unexpected ways… a telling portrait of a profoundly stressed family."
—Kirkus Reviews