Year: 2010 (Page 19 of 45)

What’s new on LemuriaBooks.com

I’m going to take a break from normal blogging today to tell you about a couple of new things about LemuriaBooks.com.

Our website has been around for a long time and for years we have been featuring our events and signed first editions. And for a long time we’ve had a shopping cart on our website.

This summer we’ve updated our cart so that you can now start an account on our website. We’ve always offered house accounts in the store, but now you can register all of your information (charge and shipping) on the website, create a password, and from that time on you can speed through every transaction on our website. And if you forget your password? Just shoot us an email or give us a call and we’ll get you a new password. (and of course you can still call the store or email us an order) If you’d like to go ahead and register please click here.

We’ve also worked up a mobile version of our website so that when you’re on your smart phone at home you can go to Lemuriabooks.com and the website will be automatically formatted for your phone.

Lemuria Reads Mississippians: Eudora Welty

An ultimate compliment for Lemuria was to be Eudora Welty’s hometown bookstore. Her graceful light shone on us as she shared her heart. Through her goodness and belief in our work, she gave herself in our support. Eudora’s sharing of her love for books made Lemuria better. Her wisdom guided our evolution, enabling us to be the bookstore we are today. Our Queen of Literature in Mississippi.

Click here to see all of “Lemuria Reads Mississippians.”

Editor Neil White will be signing at Lemuria on  Thursday, October 28th.

Reserve your copy online or call the bookstore 601/800.366.7619.

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The Mullah’s Storm

The Mullah's StormSomething I love about reading new books is how they remind you of old books. I went through a serious Tom Clancy addiction when I was in junior high school, and I had forgotten how much I’d enjoyed those novels, especially the earlier ones where the scope was slightly more limited and every nation wasn’t perpetually perched on the brink of World War III. Some of the material is dated, but the writing still stands up as great military thrillers.

I was pleased to be reminded of those books by Thomas W. Young’s first novel, The Mullah’s Storm. Young was a military aviator and it’s easy to see how his experiences informed his writing. All the cool military equipment is there, and in spades, but what stands out more is the depiction of the soldiers (and the protagonist in particular) — the military mindset, the fear of combat and capture, and the loyalty to fellow soldiers. The soldiers are real people — not blond-haired, blue-eyed American demigods endowed with superhuman strength or skill — and not villainous bullies. They are caught between the demands of duty and the circumstances that surround them.

If you remember enjoying the early Clancy novels…The Hunt for Red October, or Patriot Games…I highly recommend checking out Thomas W. Young.

Lemuria reads Mississippians

The King of the Blues

The Father of Country Music

The King of Rock & Roll

The Most Powerful Woman in Entertainment

The Most Beloved Actor of our Time

The Founder of MTV

The Greatest Novelist of the 20th Century

All from Mississippi? The state with the lowest income in the country? The state that is the butt of many jokes across the Northern states? A hot spot in the struggle for civil rights? Struggles produce fighters, soulful individuals.

For the past couple of weeks Lemuria booksellers have been passing around a new book about notable Mississippians. Edited by Neil White, this collection of Mississippi profiles ranges from individuals on stage and behind the scenes, longtime iconic figures of Mississippi like William Faulkner and Richard Wright, little-known Mississippians and colorful characters as well as people we should keep our eyes on in the coming years.

This is the kind of book you pass around and everybody has their own reaction or recalls a special memory. And there always seems to be the surprise of finding that person you never knew was from Mississippi.

Over the next few weeks, we’ll be sharing our reactions. Share your thoughts with us by clicking the Comment button on any of our blog posts devoted to Mississippians.

Mississippians complements photos with written profiles for over 300 individuals and will be available in October. Click here or call 601.366.7619 to reserve a signed copy. Or join us on Thursday, October 28th for a signing with Neil White. xxxx

the Poetry of Angela Ball

When I was a student at the University of Southern Mississippi, I was lucky enough to have Angela Ball as one of my academic advisers.  During my years there, I went to several of her poetry readings.  And I should tell you now that I’m not really a big poetry fan, but Angela’s poems are lovely.  So you can imagine that I was pleasantly surprised to find her poetry here at Lemuria.

One of my favorites is her poem “The Dress with Books on It Is Too Small” from the collection Night Clerk at the Hotel of Both Worlds. I thought I’d share it with you right here. So here goes.

The Dress with Books on It Is Too Small

In a local salvage outlet, a meta-store avid

For disaster, there’s a dress with books on it:

Printed shelves of “classics.”

Perfect for the girl with boundaries

For her dates: “Get your hand away

From The Mill on the Floss,” she could say, or

Ethan Frome is off-limits.”

Buy it, why don’t you, and take it folded

To the library, to be the slim librarian’s plumage

As she haunts the stacks. Or convert it

To a tablecloth, so that you may eat risotto

Off Great Expectations and rest your wineglass

On Moby Dick.

Imagine the textile mill: Clack,

Darcy asks Elizabeth for her hand, Whirr,

Anna Karenina throws herself beneath a train.

Frenetic weavings of stories, till they’re whole cloth.

Soon, a reporter will write MIRACLE

FABRIC TAKES SURFACES TO NEW DEPTHS,

SAVES LITERATURE.

-Kaycie

Bonhoeffer: Pastor, Martyr, Prophet, Spy

All I can say is wow.

I have been noticing this book for several weeks but I felt it too intimidating to actually read. Then my dear friend and bookstore colleague, Pat, told me she was reading it and not wanting to be outdone, I decided that I would as well! The book is: Bonhoeffer: Pastor, Martyr, Prophet, Spy by Eric Metaxas. I was somewhat familiar with Dietrich Bonhoeffer. I knew he was a Christian pastor and important theologian who somehow died in a concentration camp in Germany during WWII.

I’m only five chapters in but I am completely hooked. There is so much more to this man than I could have ever imagined. Right now, I am immersed in his childhood and enjoying the stories of the Bonhoeffer home life which was in every sense idyllic. Dietrich’s parents were both extremely bright and well connected. On the maternal line, there had been influential artists, musicians, professors and members of the German royal court. On the paternal line, there were lawyers, doctors, professors and pastors. Dietrich’s father was a very prominent and well respected psychiatrist and his mother was also extremely bright and talented. The parents seemed to be in close agreement as to the raising of their children but it was Paula, who would teach them in the early years of their educations. She was very religious and felt it vital that her children be well schooled in all aspects of the Bible. The elder Bonhoeffer was not religious, thinking himself too intellectual but wanting his children to exhibit the morals and values that he felt could be learned from religion. Their life was filled with great love and respect for each other. Dietrich was one of eight children; all of whom showed intellectual prowess and varying degrees of artistic and musical talents. The love and wonder of these early years show no fore-shadowing of all the heartache that is to come.

I have long been interested in WWII and have thought for hours of how in the world did all that happen? How did Hitler gain such immense and pervasive control over an entire country? How did a few brainwash millions? How could seemingly ordinary people be convinced to carry out and condone atrocities which are unspeakable?

So far in my reading, I have learned a lot. I am piecing together a picture of pre-war Germany and of the German people that is putting better perspective on my questions. I am struck by the Germany which WAS and was later LOST. Before Hitler, before Germany declared war against Russia in 1914, Germany was a land of cultured and brilliant people; the country of Martin Luther; a religious and ordered place where music, opera and civility abounded and always was steeped in a strong sense of nationalism for their beloved country. But how does this Germany become that Germany?

I know that one day Dietrich Bonhoeffer will proclaim that he “believed it the plain duty of the Christian—and the privilege and honor—to suffer with those who suffered.” He will preach that ‘not to act’ is in fact ‘to act’ and that it is a Christian’s duty to make a stand for what he believes. I know that Bonhoeffer will make staggering choices that will cost him his life. All the cataclysmic pieces which need to fall are falling into place as I read page after page.

I’m going to blog about this book in installments. It’s too good and too important to tackle as a whole.

To be continued…

-Norma

 

Bonhoeffer

 

 

All I can say is wow.

 

I have been noticing this book for several weeks but I felt it too intimidating to actually read. Then my dear friend and bookstore colleague, Pat, told me she was reading it and not wanting to be outdone, I decided that I would as well! The book is: Bonhoeffer: Pastor, Martyr, Prophet, Spy by Eric Metaxas. I was somewhat familiar with Dietrich Bonhoeffer and by that, I mean; I knew he was a Christian pastor and important theologian who somehow died in a concentration camp in Germany during WWII.

 

I’m only five chapters in but I am completely hooked. There is so much more to this man than I could have ever imagined. Right now, I am immersed in his childhood and enjoying the stories of the Bonhoeffers’ home life which was in every sense idyllic. Dietrich’s parents were both extremely bright and well connected. On the maternal line, there had been influential artists, musicians, professors and members of the German royal court. On the paternal line, there were lawyers, doctors, professors and pastors. Dietrich’s father was a very prominent and well respected psychiatrist and his mother was also extremely bright and talented. The parents seemed to be in close agreement as to the raising of their children but it was Paula, who would teach them in the early years of their educations. She was very religious and felt it vital that her children be well schooled in all aspects of the Bible. The elder Bonhoeffer was not religious, thinking himself too intellectual but wanting his children to exhibit the morals and values that he felt could be learned from religion. Their life was filled with great love and respect for each other. Dietrich was one of eight children; all of whom showed intellectual prowess and varying degrees of artistic and musical talents. Saturday evenings were set aside for concerts which included each of the children performing music and presenting theatrical plays. Vacations were spent at their grand cabin in the mountains or along the seashore. Their home was filled with artistic masterpieces befitting their position. The love and wonder of these early years show no fore-shadowing of all the heartache that is to come.

 

I have long been interested in WWII and have thought for hours of how in the world did all that happened happen? How did Hitler gain such immense and pervasive control over an entire country? How did a few brainwash millions? How could seemingly ordinary people be convinced to carry out and condone atrocities which are unspeakable?

 

So far in my reading, I have learned a lot. I am piecing together a picture of pre-war Germany and of the German people that is putting better perspective on my questions. I am struck by the Germany which WAS and was later LOST. Before Hitler, before Germany declared war against Russia in 1914, Germany was a land of cultured and brilliant people; the country of Martin Luther; a religious and ordered place where music, opera and civility abounded and always was steeped in a strong sense of nationalism for their beloved country. But how does this Germany become that Germany?

 

I know that one day Dietrich Bonhoeffer will proclaim that he, “believed it the plain duty of the Christian—and the privilege and honor—to suffer with those who suffered.’ He will preach that ‘not to act’ is in fact ‘to act’ and that it is a Christians’ duty to make a stand for what he believes. I know that Bonhoeffer will make staggering choices that will cost him his life. All the cataclysmic pieces which need to fall are falling into place as I read page after page.

 

I’m going to blog about this book in installments. It’s too good and too important to tackle as a whole.

 

So now you’re caught up with me. It’s 1916-1920 and Dietrich’s three older brothers have enlisted in WWI. Older brother, Walter, has just been wounded and will die just two weeks after arriving at the frontlines. This will devastate the entire family forever as their idyllic life ends and they struggle with moving on while grieving their own loss and the gradual disappearance of their beloved Germany.

 

To be continued…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Queen’s Daughter by Susan Coventry

In The Queen’s Daughter our story begins with Princess Joan, age seven. Joan’s mother is Queen Eleanor of Aquitaine and her father is Henry II, the King of England. Queen Eleanor is beautiful and has a sharp tongue which she often uses on the King and any one who gets too close. King Henry II is a military man with three handsome sons and an often forgotten daughter—perhaps because she is so like her mother. Any time the parents get together, serious arguments erupt. The arguments are often due to political ambitions. Joan loves both of her parents, but how will she choose between them?

As often is the case with royalty, Joan is married off to a man who is older and a man that she does not love. However, she never forgets her childhood crush on Lord Raymond who came to her rescue when she was but a very young girl.

In much of the story, one feels that Joan is much older that she really is until a birthday is mentioned and you realize that she is very much a young girl. It must have been very difficult to grow up in a family where the mother was often banished to some far away castle. In spite of the many military crusades and campaigns this was an interesting story. A map is included to help visualize the great distance involved in the plot. (Teen, ages 14 and up)

Beyond Katrina: A Meditation on the Mississippi Gulf Coast

I am a big follower of MPB’s show “Fresh Air,” as I have mentioned before in a previous blog, so I have once again been awarded a gift of hearing a renowned author, and in this case, a Pulitzer Prize winner for poetry (2007), read from her latest work. I am speaking of the Emory University writing faculty’s charm: Natasha Trethewey. Her new release: Beyond Katrina: A Meditation on the Mississippi Gulf Coast explores the current condition of the people, the economy, and the overall outlook of her home town of Gulfport and the surrounding communities, ground zero of Katrina, about to celebrate its five year morbid anniversary this coming Sunday, August 29.

Trethewey, the daughter of a white mother and African American father, grew up in a mixed world on the Mississippi Gulf Coast. She left to explore wider horizons, making a name for herself as a woman of literature, ultimately gaining much recognition due to her wide reaching writings, heralding the plight of a woman torn between two worlds, and understanding both. The poignant poems in her Native Guard spoke to the feelings of a biracial woman growing up in the South. In this new release Trethewey speaks much about her brother, who was one particular man harshly affected by Katrina. He had been managing the small houses owned by his and Natasha’s grandmother, but the hurricane wiped them beyond redemption, and the local government sent notice that the young man would be charged a large amount of money for them to be torn down. Losing his livelihood, he succumbed to the temptation of delivering some drugs for money to pay off his debts. He was set up; the police caught him, and he subsequently spent a year in a federal prison- another victim of Katrina.

Trethewey takes her own brother’s experience and others who have suffered psychologically, emotionally, physically, and socially and writes essays, first published in “The Virginia Quarterly Review”, which are now compiled into this new book. She even speaks of her own grandmother, whom she moved to a nursing home in Atlanta, after the storm had rendered her physically inept, and later took her back to bury in Gulfport. Many have said that Trethewey’s new book is a personal look at Katrina and how it greatly affected the lives of so many Mississippians, forever.

Come to Lemuria to hear Natasha Trethewey on Wednesday, September 8, at 5 p.m. It’s not often that Jacksonians, and others in the surrounding area, get to hear a Pulitzer Prize winner read! You can get her to sign her Pulitzer Prize winner: Native Guard as well as her new release: Beyond Katrina: A Meditation on the Mississippi Gulf Coast.  -Nan

A Poet’s Poetry.

Lately if I have been in a mind to read poetry, it has been that of Rainer Maria Rilke. A collection of selected poetry was given to me as a gift awhile back, might have been Christmas; but I think that it is one of the only gifts that is still giving as much as the day I got it. I was not very familiar with Rilke before I received this collection but now he fascinates me beyond most. Coming on the scene in the late 19th century he became one of many powerful transitional figures of the time, along with his mentor and friend Rodin. Rilke is able to paint his poems in such a beautiful way and communicate the goods. I made the mistake of reading one of his Elegies over lunch one time, and I spent the rest of the afternoon trying to come back down. Lines like:

Angels (they say) don’t know whether it is the living

they are moving among, or the dead. The eternal torrent

whirls all ages along in it, through both realms

forever, and their voices are drowned out in its thunderous roar.

have a tendency to put a hitch in your giddyup. It is easy in our time to scoff at anything that resembles a Romantic “troubled soul,” but if one is so inclined there is much to gain concerning our own troubles. It has been a wonderful benefit of picking up his Letters To A Young Poet. I like to do. I like to write music and what not, but still consider myself very much an amateur. And this collection is like having a renowned artist write me several letters. Even though it was written a century ago, young artists tend to be very similar in nature and problems. Its been a very useful tool in swinging around a few curves and decisions. Bottom line really is that, if you like poetry, you can’t go wrong with this guy: if you’ve read him, you can read him again; if you haven’t read him, read him.

-John P.

http://lemuriabooks.com/index.php?show=author&id=4168

Countdown to Deborah Wiles!

Deborah Wiles and her books have been a store favorite for quite some time with her beautiful books Love, Ruby Lavender, Each Little Bird That Sings, and Aurora County All-Stars. But with her new book Countdown, Wiles takes a different approach to literature. Set in the early ’60s, this book is filled with pictures, quotes, and song lyrics from the time period that give you a feel of what would have been important to our characters. Just look at that beautiful cover! The whole presentation of the book is fantastic and the book itself is physically heavier than normal because of the quality of the paper and pictures. So on to the story, which is just as beautiful as the physical book. Franny Chapman is eleven in 1962. She practices hiding under her desk for bomb drills, writes a  imaginary letter to Nikita Khrushchev,  First Secretary of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, and really just wants peace for everyone. She worries constantly about her family: her big sister Jo Ellen who just started college and now gets secretive letters and never comes home, her dad who is in the Air Force and could have to go fight any moment, her Uncle Otts who lives with them and has begun to have flashbacks of his stint in war, her younger brother who has trouble dealing with the changing and dangerous world that seems to be closing in on them, and her mom and how she is handling all of this. As you can see, Franny has a lot on her plate. So when her best friend stops being her best friend and she realizes she has a crush on her neighbor, things get really complicated for our softspoken protagonist. When the Russian begin to assemble nuclear missiles in Cuba in what is now known as the Cuban missile crisis, Franny can hardly keep it together for her family. With courage she doesn’t even know she has, Franny not only pulls through, but pulls her family through as well.

If you can’t already tell, I love this book. The presentation, the story, the whole package feels like an instant classic. It is a great book to introduce kids to history or historical fiction. A kid could read this alone and get a wealth of information, but I think the best way to read this book would be in conjunction with adult discussion. Wiles lays everything out for the audience, but even I have learned more recently by talking to people who lived through the 1960s.

I am really looking forward to talking to Deborah about her book on Wednesday, the 25th at 5:00 when she comes to sign. Come hear the discussion and join in the fun!

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