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When I read Main Street and then Babbit in the early 1960s, it was like someone had pried open my life.
John wrote: "That could have been because you read them 50 years ago."
Absolutely. But I think that world still exists. Thankgawd it's not so prevalent, but I do believe its still there.
Absolutely. But I think that world still exists. Thankgawd it's not so prevalent, but I do believe its still there.
I did read Babbitt once upon a, and I liked it, too, because it took down religious hypocrites in a way that I deemed fitting (and still do).
Richard, I once had a flu and read Blindness while flat out in bed for a week. Talk about the blind leading the blind and the sickening leading the sick!
When you're sick, though, it might be best to reach for classic comfort food like Robert Louis Stevenson. Ah, just like sick days as a child, reading Treasure Island or Kidnapped (or, in honor of Ruth, A Child's Garden of Verses)!
Richard, I once had a flu and read Blindness while flat out in bed for a week. Talk about the blind leading the blind and the sickening leading the sick!
When you're sick, though, it might be best to reach for classic comfort food like Robert Louis Stevenson. Ah, just like sick days as a child, reading Treasure Island or Kidnapped (or, in honor of Ruth, A Child's Garden of Verses)!

I have "Treasure Island" on my nightstand, NE - not because I'm reading it, but because unless I start stacking books in the oven, they have no other place to go.
Blindness is one of the best books I've ever read. I'd be willing to read it again, soon.
But why, oh why, do you honor me with A Child's Garden of Verses, NE?
John, Constant Reader used to have a member who swore she never cooked, and that she kept books in the oven.
But why, oh why, do you honor me with A Child's Garden of Verses, NE?
John, Constant Reader used to have a member who swore she never cooked, and that she kept books in the oven.

Believe it or not I read Stevenson's poetry when I was sick as a kid....the Land of Counterpane was a goodie......
When I was sick and lay a-bed,
I had two pillows at my head,
And all my toys beside me lay,
To keep me happy all the day.
And sometimes for an hour or so
I watched my leaden soldiers go,
With different uniforms and drills,
Among the bed-clothes, through the hills;
And sometimes sent my ships in fleets
All up and down among the sheets;
Or brought my trees and houses out,
And planted cities all about.
I was the giant great and still
That sits upon the pillow-hill,
And sees before him, dale and plain,
The pleasant land of counterpane.
When I was sick and lay a-bed,
I had two pillows at my head,
And all my toys beside me lay,
To keep me happy all the day.
And sometimes for an hour or so
I watched my leaden soldiers go,
With different uniforms and drills,
Among the bed-clothes, through the hills;
And sometimes sent my ships in fleets
All up and down among the sheets;
Or brought my trees and houses out,
And planted cities all about.
I was the giant great and still
That sits upon the pillow-hill,
And sees before him, dale and plain,
The pleasant land of counterpane.
I loved his poetry when I was a kid, too. My grandmother used to recite the Land of Counterpane to me when I was sick.
Ruth, I simply honored you as a poet. The root of all young poets is Stevenson's classic. Um, "I think...."
That oven anecdote gives "cooking the books" new meaning.
Richard, you couldn't pay me to read Bush's "memoir" -- or any living politician's, for that matter. In fact, it would MAKE me sick.
That oven anecdote gives "cooking the books" new meaning.
Richard, you couldn't pay me to read Bush's "memoir" -- or any living politician's, for that matter. In fact, it would MAKE me sick.

My first attempt was in the summer, then I tried again in winter, after hearing his interview on Authors and Company on CBC. I'm keeping it on my to read list with the hope that the 3rd attempt will be successful. The length shouldn't be a problem.
Ruth wrote: "Constant Reader read My Name is Red a couple of years ago. I was underwhelmed. Here's the review I posted:
I'm not sure how to rate this book. On the one hand, Pamuk is an important writer and I..."

Anything by Camus is extraordinary. TALKATIVE MAN, MYTH OF SISYPHUS, THE STRANGER-all extraordinary. And yes, they are difficult. But then so is Kafka. Both had very unique perspectives on life and it`s so very difficult to get into the thoughts of someone whose own is so very different, but both are worth the effort.
Both are like eating the richest Bavarian chocolate cake you have ever eaten with 10,000 calories each slice.
Hemingway mentions Thomas Mann? I can't think of two writers further apart in either writing style or their ultimate concerns.
Why should this be so strange? There are many of us who greatly admire those with totally different concerns than our own. Genius is like a tower of blinding light. It`s mesmerizing. Faulkner and steinbeck admired each other-ditto for Hemingway.
Wait a minute -- Hemingway loathed Faulkner and vice-versa. Oh, you mean Steinbeck-Hem and Faulkner-Hem, maybe?
Love Camus' short story, "The Guest," as well as Sartre's, "The Wall."
But then, I'm a sucker for existentialism, which is why I hate to see the politicians taking the word over (they say things like "existential threat" to simply mean an "existing threat," so why not say it in fewer letters?).
But then, I'm a sucker for existentialism, which is why I hate to see the politicians taking the word over (they say things like "existential threat" to simply mean an "existing threat," so why not say it in fewer letters?).

Is your last name Cheney, maybe? (Kidding.)
Get a load of this column:
http://www.boston.com/news/globe/idea...
... which includes this line: "'Being born is an existential threat, because it means you're gonna die,' noted one blogger, in response to the doomsday rhetoric. 'Did existential just become a fancy word for big?' demanded another."
Get a load of this column:
http://www.boston.com/news/globe/idea...
... which includes this line: "'Being born is an existential threat, because it means you're gonna die,' noted one blogger, in response to the doomsday rhetoric. 'Did existential just become a fancy word for big?' demanded another."

The guy writing the column is just confusing "existential" and "Existential." Just like I suppose you could do with Pragmatism/pragmatism, Empiricism/empiricism, or any other movement that takes its name from a common English word. He needs to join Goodreads so we can read him real good.
Jan doesn't like being called "guy," but I'll invite her to real goodreads soon.
And once a word becomes entrenched in the language (like existentialism), we allow it to lounge about without its capital letter.
Score: Camus, 1; Cheney 0.
And once a word becomes entrenched in the language (like existentialism), we allow it to lounge about without its capital letter.
Score: Camus, 1; Cheney 0.

I've read The Plague, The Fall and The Stranger and thought them all excellent, albeit not quite in my top 5.
I do find that they're books to read in a leisurely way, because there are many profound themes that bear deep thought.

And once a word becomes entrenched in the language (like existentialism), we allow it to lounge about without its..."
We can go back and forth on what Cheney's score would be, but I doubt after 8 years as President that it's a 0.

I've read The Plague, The Fall and The Stranger and thought them all excellent, albeit not quite in my top 5.
I do find that they're b..."
I've read most of Camus. I liked his The Rebel very much,read it long ago though.I am fascinated by his Notebooks too-glimpses of things he dealt with more thoroughly in his longer writings.

I'm reading Angelmaker, and it's going to be a bear to review. It's not often I consider abandoning a book I'm sort of enjoying and sort of hating on p. 400 of 490.

Debbie your mom's book arrived today. It is lovely.Portrait of a Garden: Excerpts from a New Zealand Garden Diary
How are you liking the Malcolm Lowry book? It's one of those minor, minor classics I often consider and then stop considering.

In the infant stages, but I like it so far.
I wonder which chapter will bring the eruption.
Angelmaker has an annoying character -- not the main one, thank God, but an important one. I find that quite a handicap for books.
Angelmaker has an annoying character -- not the main one, thank God, but an important one. I find that quite a handicap for books.
Carson McCullers? Another (mini-) classic I've never read! (The world appears to be full of them.)

That is among my favorites,Sonali. Maybe the girls in school could read it? I like anything by Carson McCullers.
You mean there's more? Oh, wait. She wrote something with "Wedding" in the title, right? Still, I don't think of her as a prolific author.

The Ballad of the Sad Cafe
I think a few short stories, and some novellas.
She wrote poetry also., but you are right she was not as prolific as others in that era.

You are right Carol. I wish this could be introduced in school.But it wont happen, lots of red-tape:-)I get around it by telling the story bit by bit whenever there's some free time and then lend it to those who really love reading.

I liked the loneliness of the writing. I felt Mick's every angst. I think McCullars character developement was exceptional,with lots of insights into the adolescent mind. John Singer was a wonder character, full of doubt and secrets.

Good God, Sonali, DON'T judge us by movies and TV. Even we are unfamiliar with people in THOSE things.
I just finished a garden-variety YA sci-fi, hero's journey sort of book in A CONFUSION OF PRINCES. It's by Garth Nix, the Aussie who's chugged out all manner of YA fare of that sort.
Now I'm on to another YA deal, Chris Lynch's Kill Switch, which is garnering some abysmal ratings here. Still, it's an ARC, and read and rate I must.
Then I'm on to a final attempt (with a group and the new Edith Grossman translation) at Don Quixote. Hey, it worked for Moby-Dick, so why not?
I just finished a garden-variety YA sci-fi, hero's journey sort of book in A CONFUSION OF PRINCES. It's by Garth Nix, the Aussie who's chugged out all manner of YA fare of that sort.
Now I'm on to another YA deal, Chris Lynch's Kill Switch, which is garnering some abysmal ratings here. Still, it's an ARC, and read and rate I must.
Then I'm on to a final attempt (with a group and the new Edith Grossman translation) at Don Quixote. Hey, it worked for Moby-Dick, so why not?

I've never seen a Bollywood movie, sorry to say. My cinema pedigree is as suspect as John Wilkes Booth.
I started a Bollywood movie once. It was highly touted as the best of the best and I thought I should explore. I didn't last more than 20 minutes.

I am reading a piece of no brainer fluff. Murder on the Rocks , murder and mayhem in Maine, at The Grey Whale Inn. A little culinary fare, mixed and stirred in for good measure.

Sometimes however we are confronted with the genuine foreignness of the ethnic groups in our midst. In Britain, there is witch-finding among Africans and cross-cousin marriage among Pakistanis.(Most British people don't even know what a cross-cousin is!)
Bollywood reminds us that foreigners really are foreign, with often quite different cultural values from ourselves.
Bollywood sounds like the soaps on daytime TV. Is this a fair comparison, though?
Carol, Murder on the Rocks sounds like that dreadful TV series of yesteryear, Murder, She Wrote. Set Maine back 100 years, that did.
I sped read and thoroughly disdained the YA novel, Kill Switch. In fact, I pulled the switch myself after 50 pp., jumping ahead and reading swaths in the middle and end to see if the same bad taste was there. Sure enough.
Now, Quixote. Once more to the plains of Spain...
Carol, Murder on the Rocks sounds like that dreadful TV series of yesteryear, Murder, She Wrote. Set Maine back 100 years, that did.
I sped read and thoroughly disdained the YA novel, Kill Switch. In fact, I pulled the switch myself after 50 pp., jumping ahead and reading swaths in the middle and end to see if the same bad taste was there. Sure enough.
Now, Quixote. Once more to the plains of Spain...

Yes. Twain considered Quixote one of the greatest books ever written -- which is why it is soon to spill out of my bucket list. Or would if I had a bucket list. Should I make a bucket list? Maybe I'll put "making a bucket list" on my bucket list.
I'm rambling -- and dreading Week #2 of my return to 10-mile, 6:30 a.m. Sunday trail runs. Last week I felt it until Wed. I don't mean to whine, but you're here and all, so I figured...
Oh, hell. Let me put the elimination of whining on my bucket list. Before I die, I will stop. Unless Death catches me unawares, with whine, women, and song still in my heart.
Anyway, I'll see if I can drum up a Twain quote on Cervantes.
I'm rambling -- and dreading Week #2 of my return to 10-mile, 6:30 a.m. Sunday trail runs. Last week I felt it until Wed. I don't mean to whine, but you're here and all, so I figured...
Oh, hell. Let me put the elimination of whining on my bucket list. Before I die, I will stop. Unless Death catches me unawares, with whine, women, and song still in my heart.
Anyway, I'll see if I can drum up a Twain quote on Cervantes.
Oh, yeah. This is one of the books he was inexplicably trying to keep from his tender young wife's recently-virgin eyes:
I had rather you read fifty "Jumping Frogs" than one Don Quixote. Don Quixote is one of the most exquisite books that was ever written, and to lose it from the world's literature would be as the wresting of a constellation from the symmetry and perfection of the firmament--but neither it nor Shakespeare are proper books for virgins to read until some hand has culled them of their grossness.
- Letter to Olivia, 3/1/1869
I had rather you read fifty "Jumping Frogs" than one Don Quixote. Don Quixote is one of the most exquisite books that was ever written, and to lose it from the world's literature would be as the wresting of a constellation from the symmetry and perfection of the firmament--but neither it nor Shakespeare are proper books for virgins to read until some hand has culled them of their grossness.
- Letter to Olivia, 3/1/1869
Oh, wait. They married in Feb. 1870. Thus the virgin reference. Or so he hoped. ;-)
I'm being bad. To the trails with my badness! Later, Carol!
I'm being bad. To the trails with my badness! Later, Carol!

I have been gimpey all week , my foot is wacky,so I must be commiserating with your run. Don't run this week , I need to work.
Sometimes Cervantes rambles on ,but to me that ws the charm of Don Quioxte. The humor wqs priceless. Good luck I hope you enjoy it and not give up.
Have a nice run and a good day afterward.
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I've always thought Sinclair Lewis seemed dated when I try to read him. Like it's addressing concerns that seem long past, and in ways that don't seem relevant anymore. I read "Main Street," and I don't think you're missing much.