I am so happy to finally be telling y’all about this…Junie B.’s Stupid Smelly Bus Tour is coming to town and we are hosting it! We are so lucky to bring you this event along with Random House. It starts at 1:00 on Monday June 14th at Madison Station Elementary, and it’s going to be a blast! The people who go on tour have this whole Junie B. skit and talk about the books and just have a great time! Tickets to this grand event are $5 and include admission and each ticket is redeemable for one paperback Junie B. Jones book at the event. So on June 14th, come on out for this amazing event. Learn more details about the event and just how fantastic it is at the Junie B. website.
Year: 2010 (Page 30 of 45)
wow. i’m not too sure what to say about this one. i know that i can’t get enough of chelsea handler. i’ve read her two previous books and laughed my ass off the whole way through. i truly hope that she doesn’t make this stuff up and at the same time can’t imagine a life in which these nutty things happen constantly. if ever in need of a good belly-aching laugh, pick up any of her books and turn to any page and read for a line or two, i promise at the least a chuckle with be soon coming.
by Zita
Sometimes, it seems, books of the same topic group together. Often one person writes a book on the topic that does well commercially (Twilight and Harry Potter are good examples) and others try to capitalize on original book’s success by writing very similar stories. When I heard that Margaret McMullan’s new book, Sources of Light, was set in Jackson in the 1960s, I was worried that this phenomenon was happening again. (Anyone remember a little book called The Help by Kathryn Stockett?) However, as I started reading Margaret’s book, I realized I had judged too quickly. Sources of Light may be set in the ’60s in Jackson, but this telling of life stands on its own.
Margaret’s honest writing gives a complete idea of what it would have felt like to be a teenager in Jackson during this tumultuous time. For fourteen year old Sam, monumental events such as the Birmingham church bombing aren’t textbook stories, they are just worrisome events in her life. While she notices the injustices around her, she doesn’t question them to begin with and her new friends are worried more about communists than race relations. Sam and her mother have just moved to Jackson from Pittsburgh after Sam’s father was killed in the Vietnam war. All Sam wants to do is blend in, make friends and get through school; but Sam’ mother is a teacher at a Jackson college, and really doesn’t fit in to the mold of a perfect Missississippi woman. When Sam’s mother goes to speak at Tougaloo college, the all black college in Jackson, her picture ends up on the cover of the Clarion-Ledger and the threats and vandalism begin. Sam knows she can’t do much to help, but she can capture the insanity surrounding her with her camera. With those images, she can shine a light on the injustice that has become law in Jackson.
Sam’s voice is so clear and her observations are given without prejudice. I loved seeing these event through her eyes, understanding that although these events may be my past, they were someone’s present, much like they are Sam’s. I highly recommend Sources of Light. It has a beautiful story and message to share with you. You will not regret reading this book.
Margaret will be here tonight at 5:00 to sign and read Sources of Light. She was also featured in last Sunday’s Clarion Ledger. It’s going to be a fun night!
Smile at Fear: Awakening the True Heart of Bravery
edited by Carolyn Rose Gimian
Shambhala (2009)
When the stronghold of the ego is threatened, fear is one of our strongest mechanisms. A lonely ego is constantly defending itself with an aggressive attitude. By trying to understand our fear, we can use it to find ourselves, free ourselves and give up inhibitions.
The idea is simply facing the facts with honesty. By being honest with yourself, you develop a genuine gut level of truth. By discovering what’s there you can begin to see the traps and stop yourself from falling into them. Being aware that you are aware helps to relate to life constantly, directly and very simply. Emotional character and strength comes from connecting to reality.
If we weren’t struggling, we would be lazy and accepting the manufactured reality. Action with discipline, uniformity and gentleness toward ourselves helps separate our experiences from confused to wakeful. By controlling ego produced fear, we are able to see situations more clearly and are then able to deal more effectively.
Putting effort into becoming aware helps to overcome doubt. Fearlessness keeps the mind from being enclosed by the walls of the ego, giving us a more personal connection with reality.
Through genuineness and confidence, you create a psychological base to fall back on when you experience a consciousness gap. A constant process of growth gets us to the other side of fear. Fear becomes our study material casting away depression and doubt. Genuineness is actualized while consuming the jungle of ego.
Reading Trungpa helps me to grow and understand myself better. I have enjoyed all three of his books that Carolyn Rose Gimian has edited.
I have not read much in the past few days. Sometimes you just have to let your mind empty out. Once emptied, it can be used and filled up again. Emptiness is often thought of as a negative condition, but I am thinking of it in the positive sense. It seems to me that Kay Ryan’s poem relates to the condition I am describing.
“Emptiness”
Emptiness cannot be
compressed. Nor can it
fight abuse. Nor is there
an endless West hosting
elk, antelope, and the
tough cayuse. This is
true also of the mind:
it can get used.
(from The Best of It: New and Collected Poems)
See my previous blog on Kay Ryan, our national Poet Laureate. Also somewhat related is John P’s posting about Reader’s Block.
Actually, this post would be more accurately titled, “What I’m doing on my summer vacation…” As you read this, I’m 4,644 miles away in the picturesque French village of Verrines (pop: about 200). When my wife and I decided to take a trip to visit my paternal grandparents, one of the first things I did was start making a list of books to take. Having the right books on vacation is of critical importance. This is not a decision to be made standing in an airport newsstand. After careful consideration, the books I’ve taken with me are:
The Big Short by Michael Lewis — Probably the best nonfiction writer in the world. He made baseball front office management and football offensive line play interesting and engaging to non-sports fans. When Joe gave it his thumbs-up the other day, it made the vacation list. I prefer taking paperbacks on vacation (for obvious reasons), but I’m making an exception for Michael Lewis.
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Airships by Barry Hannah — One of the humbling things about working in a bookstore is the constant realization of how many great writers I’ve never read. The sad reality is that it’s often not until a writer’s death that I’m motivated (to my great shame) to move him from the “To read in the future” category to the “To read right now” category.
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Gilead by Marilynne Robinson — I read Housekeeping (see Ellis’s review) in college and while I enjoyed it, I think the experience was somewhat impoverished by the necessity of absorbing the “pertinent” information for exam time. I wanted to take another shot, and figured this was a good time.
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The Art of Racing in the Rain by Garth Stein — I think I too quickly dismissed this book as just a dog novel, but multiple recommendations from car buddies convinced me it’s worth a read. It didn’t hurt that I found out the author is a former Spec Miata series driver. Pat reviewed this book back in 2008.
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The Lost City of Z by David Grann — After reading a great new book about cave divers (review coming next month — watch this space), my appetite for a good “adventury” book was rekindled. I skipped this book when it first came out, but good reports have continued so it made the vacation list. It also made the 2010 Indies Choice Book Award list.
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Point of Impact by Stephen Hunter — I finished Michael Connelly’s Nine Dragons the other night and needed something to fill the void until his next Harry Bosch novel comes out. Stephen Hunter was here in January to sign I, Sniper and I really enjoyed his talk. Joe recommended Hunter’s Bob the Nailer series highly and it was Joe who got me reading Michael Connelly, so it seemed like a safe bet.
It is a sad fact that many churches in Mississippi have met their untimely ends in tornadoes, fires, hurricanes, and – most frustratingly – at the jaws of bulldozers. Luckily for those churches, Richard Cawthon has beautifully preserved their legacies in his new book, Lost Churches of Mississippi.
This book is stunning. Cawthon, an architectural historian (he was the chief architectural historian for the Mississippi Department of Archives and History for twenty years), has done such a great job of assembling photos and information that his passion for the subject is contagious. It’s a beautiful book, but also maddening; if a church wasn’t destroyed by some sinister natural disaster, it was simply ‘replaced’. It’s almost criminal that some of these structures were demolished.
It’s also worth noting that you don’t have to know a thing about architecture to appreciate Lost Churches. It is primarily a photographic book, and while Cawthon’s descriptions of the 110 churches he documents are brief, they’re engaging.
I’m sure many Mississippians will remember these buildings; a good number of them were still standing less than fifty years ago. This book will be a treasure not only for those who are familiar with these ‘lost’ churches, but also for those, like me, who knew nothing of them.
We were pleased to have Richard in the store earlier today for a signing, so come and pick up a copy! Also have a look at Historic Churches of Mississippi while you’re here – he worked with photographer Sherry Pace on that book and credits it as being the inspiration for Lost Churches.
Susie
There’s a tricky and special type of book out there that I don’t often completely trust; a certain type of nonfiction, the kind that recounts real-life events with a little too much zeal. It’s a fine line to walk, that one between historical fiction and dramatic nonfiction, and I guess that makes me skeptical of ‘nonfiction’ that reads as smoothly as a novel. It makes me sound curmudgeonly but I must be honest – when it comes to certain subjects, I am reluctant to give nonfiction authors much creative license.
And so when Hellhound on His Trail came out, I was excited but also a bit nervous, because all I heard about was how easy it was to read, and how it read just like a novel, and all the rest of it. That nervousness, however, was tempered by the fact that Hampton Sides has written two highly acclaimed works of nonfiction before: Blood and Thunder and Ghost Soldiers. So I focused on that and bought the book and was pleased to note the reassuring tone in Sides’s note to readers:
“The first writer I ever met, the great Memphis historian Shelby Foote, once said of his Civil War trilogy that he had ’employed the novelists’s methods without his license,’ and that’s a good rule of thumb for what I’ve attempted here. Thought I’ve tried to make the narrative as fluidly readable as possible, this is a work of nonfiction.”
And sure enough, it DOES read fluidly. Sides’s chronicling of how James Earl Ray (a.k.a. Eric Galt) escaped prison, lived his life down in Mexico for a while, drifted up to L.A., the whole time dreaming of how one day he’d be a director of porn films – it’s fascinating, and well-written, and, most importantly for this reader, not overdone. I haven’t yet encountered language that made me feel uneasy about this being classed as ‘nonfiction’.
James Earl Ray aside, however, perhaps the most interesting thing to me about Hellhound on His Trail is reading about the absolute hatred J. Edgar Hoover had for Martin Luther King, and the resulting relationship the FBI had with him – both before and after his death.
Here’s an interesting article about how, with the help of history buff Vince Hughes, Sides researched much of this book.
Susie
Lee Child is coming to Lemuria on May 19, 2010 to sign his new Jack Reacher novel, 61 Hours. This will be Mr. Child’s first trip to the bookstore and we are all very excited to meet him. This is an interview I found in January Magazine that came out when Mr. Child’s novel, Persuader, was published in 2003. I thought that you might find it as interesting as I did. (Note that I have chosen excerpts from the interview; please follow the link for the full interview.)
“Creating a fictional character is a real luxury, because you get to choose everything. And you get to react to what has been done before. In that regard, I didn’t want another drunk, alcoholic, miserable, traumatized hero. I didn’t want him to have shot a kid, or his partner, or whatever. I just wanted a decent, normal, uncomplicated guy.”
Lee Child’s best-known character, ex-military policeman Jack Reacher, comes out of the heroic-altruism tradition in British crime fiction exemplified early on by Leslie Charteris’ Simon “The Saint” Templar and Peter Cheyney’s Lemmy Caution: A mysterious benefactor arrives on the scene to help out when the law no longer can. As this tradition evolved, the enigmatic champion took an antiheroic turn in the hands of Dornford Yates, Hammond Innes, Alistair MacLean and Eric Ambler. More recently, the character darkened considerably under John Le Carré, Adam Hall (aka Elleston Trevor), Len Deighton and Ian Fleming. Indeed, it became difficult to distinguish the bad guys from the good at times, especially with Fleming’s works, in which James Bond’s adversaries were made into grotesque parodies to contrast them with the dark side of 007.
What was the source of this character who’s become such a linchpin of the mystery genre? Is there much wish fulfillment for you in Jack Reacher?
Creating a fictional character is a real luxury, because you get to choose everything. And you get to react to what has been done before. In that regard, I didn’t want another drunk, alcoholic, miserable, traumatized hero. I didn’t want him to have shot a kid, or his partner, or whatever. I just wanted a decent, normal, uncomplicated guy. Or, as I realized in retrospect he actually was, I wanted him to have flaws and faults and edges, but to be personally unaware of them. Thus he’s interesting, but he’s not always gazing at his own navel. He thinks he’s completely normal. Only we readers know different. Wish fulfillment? Maybe a little, but really more of a throwback to the way I was as a kid. I was a tough guy in a tough neighborhood, and I grew big very early, so I ruled the yard — never scared, never intimidated. At elementary school I was a paid bodyguard. Kids gave me cookies and lunch money to watch their backs. Some bully stepped out of line, I was waiting for him on his way home. I never started a fight, but I was in plenty. I broke arms, did damage. But I felt I was on the side of the angels. I wanted to recapture that feeling and update it into adulthood.
Is it true that your wife, Jane, came up with the name “Reacher” while she was out shopping?
She was naturally interested in how I was going to replace my monthly paycheck, and I told her I was going to be a novelist. She took it very well, really. Killing Floor, that first book, was a first-person narrative, and as it happened the main character didn’t need to be named until somebody interrogated him, about 20 or so pages in. So I had started the book and I hadn’t come up with a name I liked. We went out shopping to the supermarket and — like you probably, Ali, because you’re tall, too — every time I’m in a supermarket, a little old lady comes up to me and says, “You’re a nice tall chap, could you reach me that can?” So Jane said, “Hey, if this writing thing doesn’t pan out, you could always be a reacher in a supermarket.” I thought, Reacher — good name.
Have you been surprised at the global success of the Jack Reacher books? Where does that appeal come from?
I’ve been very pleasantly surprised, yes. Obviously I hoped people all over the world would like them, but as I said before, you can’t guarantee anything where public taste is concerned. The reason? I think you hit on it before: Reacher is part of the knight-errant, altruistic loner paradigm, and the interesting thing is that every culture has its own version of that same myth. We mentioned Robin Hood, for instance … Most people think that’s a semi-historical, part-real, part-fable legend about medieval England, but in fact it’s a universal myth, based in the human need for justice and fairness. I once read an academic book about it … There are three completely separate Robin Hood narratives in England alone, and every other country in the world with a narrative or literary tradition has its own versions of the exact same story. So Reacher as a character hits the same nerve with readers everywhere … Germans can think he’s a German type of guy, same for Japanese or Australians or anybody. Everybody recognizes the noble loner.
Ali Karim is an industrial chemist and freelance journalist living in England. He contributes to Shots magazine and the Deadly Pleasures Web site, and is currently working on Wreaths, a techno-thriller set in the world of plant viruses and out-of-work espionage agents.
Click here for a full list of the Reacher novels. Note that they can be read in any order.