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Thanks Paula..."
It only closes when a moderator closes it. Boof was pretty encouraging when I posted comments to discussions from 6 months ago, so I don't see any reason why we'd close the discussions once they are opened. You never know who will read what book and when!

I couldn't get far into it, much as I enjoyed Portrait of the Artist as A Young Man.

You know, Gabriele, I oft wondered if that was what Joyce was really doing with that book. LOL, it doesn't surprise me a bit. ;-) Chris

I've sometimes felt the same way about Melville and Moby Dick. :))

Everyman, I can't say that I disagree with that observation one jot! ;-) Chris


I think this maybe the first time I have ever heard to the words "Moby Dick" and "fun" in the same sentence.
:)

I've never read it, but I have a pretty leather-bound version that has patiently sat on my TBR shelf for ... 10 years? I'd really like to read it someday.

I've never read it, but I have a pretty leather-bound version that has..."
Paula, just make sure you have Wikipedia up and running on your PC to help with all of the inane whaling jargon. While I thoroughly enjoyed my visit of Melville's house (Arrowhead) in Pittsfield, MA, where he wrote Moby Dick; I'll be taking a pass on a group read of Moby Dick (thank you very much!). ;-) Cheers! Chris

Ally

I love Moby-Dick more each time I read it. I made a few false starts and then I realized that it is an anthology of literature rather than a novel to be read straight through in a week or three. Just put it on your nightstand or coffee table and read from it a little at a time. Just about every form of literature is between those leather bindings--sonnet, song, sermon, scripture, short story, novel, research paper, cook book, adventure yarn, sociological treatise, travel tale supreme, natural history, anatomy primer, encyclopedia, diary. And under all, the sea, the murmuring, roaring sea.

[Still can't say that I'd participate in a group read of it though:]
Cheers! Chris

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Ok, now I have to read it! I need to see what Chris and E-man dislike, and I have now been consumed with a need to read about "the sea, the murmuring, roaring sea." Laurele, you're a very convincing writer!



Isn't that the truth, Darcy? And thank you, Boof, Paula, and Chris. Just remember, you can't swallow a whale in one bite. Or as Melville said, no one has ever written a great book about a flea.

Haha! That doesn't bode well for me, then. I personally found Tristam Shandy to be the most sleep-inducing book and couldn't get into it. My professor challenged me to read it *at some point* in my life (which was kind, because he was essentially excusing me from reading it at that precise point in time).

No, but they've written a great poem about a flea!
THE FLEA.
by John Donne
MARK but this flea, and mark in this,
How little that which thou deniest me is ;
It suck'd me first, and now sucks thee,
And in this flea our two bloods mingled be.
Thou know'st that this cannot be said
A sin, nor shame, nor loss of maidenhead ;
Yet this enjoys before it woo,
And pamper'd swells with one blood made of two ;
And this, alas ! is more than we would do.
O stay, three lives in one flea spare,
Where we almost, yea, more than married are.
This flea is you and I, and this
Our marriage bed, and marriage temple is.
Though parents grudge, and you, we're met,
And cloister'd in these living walls of jet.
Though use make you apt to kill me,
Let not to that self-murder added be,
And sacrilege, three sins in killing three.
Cruel and sudden, hast thou since
Purpled thy nail in blood of innocence?
Wherein could this flea guilty be,
Except in that drop which it suck'd from thee?
Yet thou triumph'st, and say'st that thou
Find'st not thyself nor me the weaker now.
'Tis true ; then learn how false fears be ;
Just so much honour, when thou yield'st to me,
Will waste, as this flea's death took life from thee.

No, but they've written a great poem about a flea!
THE FLEA.
by John Donne
MARK but this flea, and m..."
Well donne.

No, but they've written a great poem about a flea!
THE FLEA.
by John Donne
MARK but this flea, and m..."
I remember snickering when I first read that poem. : )


Done :)
Since it was written in 1851 I put it under the "General Book Discussions" folder since it technically does fall under our Victorian time period. I hope to join you in the discussion soon!



I think we should invent our own #26 anyway! My suggestion is If On A Winter's Night a Traveler by Italo Calvino.
Thanks Paula...