Monday, May 28, 2007

Afterlands Review

Afterlands by Steven Heighton

This novel is difficult to summarize: based on a real event, it features Roland Kruger, a survivor of a botched Arctic expedition. In 1872 the USS Polaris foundered, and nineteen crewmen and Inuit men, women and children were stranded on an ice floe for nearly six months. Miraculously, every one of them survived, to be rescued by Newfoundland fishermen when they had drifted far enough south. Upon publication of their commanding officer Captain Tyson's memoir of this feat of endurance, Kruger appears to disadvantage.

Heighton reimagines Kruger's role and the dynamics of survival in this story. He throws in an unrequited love affair between Kruger and the Inuit woman Tukulito, and then follows each into their lives after the rescue - hence the title. This novel really works in its first half. The descriptions of the Arctic and of the relationships between men of different nationalities and social stratum are sharp and visceral. The clash of Inuit and American cultures is evident, especially in the character of Tukulito, or as they call her, Hannah. The exigencies of survival make for compelling reading, culminating in the shockingly memorable scene in which the castaways must hold their one boat fast on the ice floe during a violent storm lasting all night. They are driven off their feet and lashed by frigid waves and icy winds, but somehow keep hold of the boat and of their place upon the ever shrinking floe. This book is worth reading for that scene alone. I found, however, that in the second half of the book my interest flagged. It follows Kruger, Hannah and Capt. Tyson into the years after their ordeal. Tyson is compelled to return to the Arctic again and again. Hannah, her husband and child move to New England, where she attempts to live like a respectable Christian; her husband joins endless expeditions and is always going north. Kruger becomes a wanderer, heading to Mexico where he spends years, drifting and eventually settling down with wife and children. When his new family dies of cholera he begins wandering once more. He is pressed into service in a local civil war, people dying all around him, and when he finally decides to head north to Hannah, it is without the knowledge that she and her daughter have both succumbed to TB.

I understand Heighton's interest in pursuing the idea of what happens to a person after a great ordeal, but I felt like the two halves of the book were disconnected. It seemed like they were two distinct stories which happened to be about the same person. Life can run in discrete chapters as well as books can; however, I was tring to focus on both Kruger's Arctic ordeal and his life in Mexico equally and it was discombobulating. What was most important? I wasn't quite sure. Both parts were appealing but there were just too many entire lives packed in. I needed more colour, more density; there were so many moments telegraphed that needed resolution. The story would have been well served by some Victorian length and breadth!

I read it with fascination, though. I always wonder how a person ends up where they do, and Heighton does an admirable job of illuminating this question. It is an absorbing, if slightly fractured, read.

Thursday, May 24, 2007

The Inescapable TBR



This one's for Stefanie, who recently commented:


"I'm counting on not dying until I manage to read all my books. I know I'm living in denial, but I can't face the alternative. "

The bibliomane's health plan? It's called TBR.

Two Martellian suggestions

As per Yann Martel's latest suggestions to our Prime Minister, I've read Orwell's Animal Farm and Agatha Christie's The Murder of Roger Ackroyd. It is rather difficult for me to realize I've never actually read either of them before. I feel as if I have; I feel as though I know them quite thoroughly. But, it is not so. Now that I've finally read these two classics, here are my impressions of them.


Animal Farm

I'm not sure how I escaped reading this in my youth. It might have made more of an impression then, when political history was something new to me. While very well written, I found it a bit dated and somewhat disingenuous. Still, Orwell's brilliance shines through with his immortal line: "All animals are equal, but some are more equal than others." This story details the inescapable corruption that follows any idealistic enterprise. The farmyard provides suitable examples of the many stratas of society, and Napoleon the boar is simply frightening as dictator. I had Stalin's face firmly superimposed by halfway through. The entrenched cynicism, that liberators necessarily become oppressors, is disheartening. Thus I can only say that while I admire this book for its cleverness and impeccable style, I did not enjoy it in a marvellous-book-to-reread way.


The Murder of Roger Ackroyd

I can't quite believe I have for so long avoided discovering who murdered Roger Ackroyd. I'm not going to give it away here in case there are some other unknowing readers out there. Suffice it to say I read this over a long weekend, sitting in the sun with a cup of tea. Is there any better way to read Agatha Christie? It was a wonderfully plotted novel; I did not puzzle out who the murderer was until Poirot told me. I nearly always have mysteries sorted by the 3/4 mark; not this time! The guiding principle of this story is, as Poirot states (which is perhaps why Martel chose this book for a politician's reading), that until in possession of proof we only have someone's word for it that they've done what they said they've done. Everyone has a secret, but they are all eventually found out.
In Martel's letter recommending this book he has included photos of the library of some of our previous prime ministers, located at Laurier House. Quite fascinating.


*Breaking News -- A Response*

Response:
May 8, 2007

Dear Mr. Martel:

On behalf of the Prime Minister, I would like to thank you for your recent letter and the copy of Tolstoy's The Death of Ivan Ilych. We appreciated reading your comments and suggestions regarding the novel.
Once again, thank you for taking the time to write.

Sincerely,
Susan I. Ross
Assistant to the Prime Minister

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Dog-eared Cookbooks

Since there have been inquiries as to which cookbooks I actually use from among the excessive number I own, I am presenting here a list of the ones I currently use most. There may be one or two recipes I fall back on from these books, or they inspire me with new ideas regularly. I thought that I could either write a Really Long Comment, or just list them here!



1. Sarah Kramer : there are two cookbooks put together by Sarah and Tanya Barnard, (How It All Vegan & Garden of Vegan) and a third compiled by Sarah alone (La Dolce Vegan). I use these for quick meals; I love their desserts, especially. I also use these books for their clever ideas on cleaning house without chemicals (Vol.1), their party planning acumen(Vol.2) and their crafty suggestions(Vol.3)!



2. Isa Chandra Moscowitz : I now use both of her cookbooks, Vegan with a Vengeance (good for cooking a little more elaborately than the above) and my new fave, Vegan Cupcakes take over the World. I made chocolate cupcakes with sprinkies for a dinner party and they were a hit!



3. Vegetarian Chili by Robin Robertson. I use this one extensively in the cooler months. LOVE the 5-spice chili. If you like chili and are not a purist, try this; it has 80 different kinds to choose from.

4. Vegetarian Planet by Didi Emmons. This is one for fancy dinners. The recipes I've used from this one take a little time, but they are great, and it's always inspirational to thumb through.

5. Laurel's Kitchen : an oldie but goodie.

7.Pressure Cooking the Meatless Way by Daniella Chace. I've been depending on this since I started using my pressure cooker. Which is a lot lately - you may call me a pressure cooker evangelist!

8. Pressure Perfect by Lorna Sass. See above! Actually this one isn't vegetarian, but I just ignore the chapters on meat stuff and use her pasta and grains recipes. I'm intending to pick up her renowned vegetarian pressure cooking text as soon as feasible.

9. Vegetarian Times magazine. I try a lot of recipes from this magazine, and keep quite a number of back issues. Quite a number, agrees my husband.


These are the ones I find myself flipping through most lately. Anyone have a favourite I'm missing?

Saturday, May 19, 2007

Animal, Vegetable, Miracle: a growing concern

I've just finished Animal, Vegetable, Miracle, Barbara Kingsolver's report on a year of eating locally. I received this one from HarperCollins as a review copy, and read it within a week of receiving it, though it has taken me a little time to process all the information in it.

Kingsolver's family made a pact to eat only what they could grow themselves or find grown locally, for a year. As she states early on, they were not purist about it, like the authors of The 100 Mile Diet, a book she discovered near the end of her own locavore year. Yet they made a concerted effort to become more conscious of the full costs of their eating habits; the environmental costs of extended transportation, and the horrible effects of factory farming.
Kingsolver's writing is just so well crafted. I read this obsessively, learning a lot about farming and gardening, and about local economies. Her relaxed and enthusiastic approach to this project was inspiring, in fact, I went out to the Farmer's Market the Saturday morning after I'd finished it, and just as she had in her first visit of the year near the beginning of her book, I found local asparagus and rhubarb. Mmmm. I also wandered down to our neighbourhood health food store and bought some seeds - yes, I'll try gardening on a small scale.

I enjoyed the theme of this book because it did not feel like a fad she was capitalizing on, rather, she gave the reasons behind their decision. It had to do with environmental issues, but also with the sense of connection with the earth and with growing cycles that she was trying to foster in her children. She discusses the hard work involved in maintaining a large garden along with chickens and turkeys, and how full time farming families live and struggle to survive in today's economy, and talks about Amish friends who are so self sufficient they buy only flour and sugar from outside their community. Even on their short trip away, to Italy, Kingsolver and her husband continue looking for regional specialties; they buy a pumpkin from a farm stand and then dry the seeds to bring home and try to grow.

This book covers a lot of ground, and the whole family pitches in. Her husband provides mini essays on various politicized issues, while her older daughter Camille provides recipes. It was a good read, and one that anybody who is at all interested in food, environmental issues, gardening, local economies, or just good writing will enjoy. There is also a related website under the same name, so if this book intrigues you, you can continue learning and participating in this growing concern.

Friday, May 18, 2007

Emily Carr : an exhibition

I greatly admire the Canadian artist Emily Carr, (1871-1945) both for her stunning paintings and for the wonderful books she published in her later years. When camping alone out in the middle of the British Columbia forests to paint became too much for her, she turned to writing, luckily for us. She wrote seven books, the best known of them being Klee Wyck. There is also a volume of her diaries, and I love to read other people's diaries.

There is a huge retrospective exhibition of her works travelling the country this year. ( I was not able to see it when it was closest to me, curses!) But, since the exhibition is being mounted only in a few major centres, there are many Canadians who will not have the chance to attend. In their populist wisdom, the curating Vancouver Art Gallery has mounted a virtual exhibition, so now we can all experience the joy of Emily Carr. I must admit, there is nothing like standing in front of a physical painting by Emily Carr and seeing even the brush strokes, almost feeling her presence. Still, the chance to see some of these lesser known works online is a great idea. I hope you'll take a moment to see what all the fuss is about - Emily is worth it!

Thursday, May 17, 2007

8 Random Things

I've been tagged! -- for this 8 Random things about Me meme, by Jill at Individual Take, and by Eva at Striped Armchair. So, quickly, 8 random facts (I will not vouch for their level of interest...)

1. I began reading at age 3 (and haven't stopped since)

2. I am the classic "middle child".

3. I can read upside down as well as right side up; I actually finish crosswords faster if I work on the clues upside down (I still have to write right side up of course!)

4. I am a chocolate fanatic. Some people have even creatively nicknamed me "Chocolate" because of it. In related news, my husband inexplicably prefers fruit to chocolate.

5. I studied the violin for 6 years of my youth. Still enjoy it, though having had classical violinists as roomates during university I realize my vast limitations.

6. I am trying to learn to play the ukelele.

7. I own 87 vegetarian cookbooks.

8. I make the best vegan chocolate chip cookies you've ever tasted!


And here are the rules to be followed:
1: Each player starts with 8 random facts/habits about themselves.
2: People who are tagged, write a blog post about their own 8 random things, and post these rules.
3: At the end of your post you need to tag 8 people and include their names.
4: Don't forget to leave them a comment and tell them they're tagged, and to read your blog.

I've tried following the rules, really I have, but there are not 8 untagged people left out there! So, if you have not been tagged yet, and you wish to participate, please consider this your very own tag.

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

How to find reading


Discussions of how one finds one's reading have been circulating lately, through Jill and JenClair and Chris and Danielle and Quixotic Miss. To add my two cents, here are my methods.

I find many books like everyone else, through personal recommendation. This has been increased greatly by other bloggers' suggestions; I find that many of the books I've read over the past year are those that have been mentioned on one or more of the blogs I regularly read. I get some recommendations from coworkers and friends, but many of my real life friends aren't big readers, so I am very grateful for the lit blogging community!

I read reviews in newspapers and in professional (library) journals, and see prepublication information in catalogues. Anything which looks appealing goes into my TBR notebook which I have to keep at work for just this reason!

Also, when new books appear in my office each week, a few get added to my TBR notebook for later consideration. This weekly browsing could suffice for reading material ad infinitum, but I also read serendipitously. If I'm reading something now which mentions another author or title, I may seek that one out. If I really enjoy a novel, I might go and look for everything that author has written. If I hear a great interview, I may try out a new author. And of course I also browse my husband's enormous and ever growing collection of classics and lesser known 19th century writers. I am never at a loss to find something to read, though even so it is still sometimes a bit difficult to match book to mood!

And as Chris has put it, there are always those "chocolate" authors who I'll read without having to know anything about their new book in advance. For me, some of those authors are Earlene Fowler (mystery), Amanda Quick/Jayne Ann Krentz (romance), or Patricia McKillip(fantasy). I love their stuff and it is the perfect escapist read.

The last way is pure chance encounter. I wander by bookstores now and again, new and used, and look over the bargain books. If something appeals, by summary or even by cover, I've been known to pick it up, even though it's completely unknown to me. I'm always one for a bargain!
Any of these methods may come into play; as long as I never run out of potential reading material I'm happy.

Monday, May 14, 2007

Armadale: a review

I've finally finished another Chunkster! Armadale is the most enjoyable Collins I've read so far. The story flings itself along, full of action and suspense. The theme is one of the sins of the fathers being visited upon the sons. Two Allan Armadales have two sons - both also named Allan Armadale. Deception, betrayal and murder between the fathers leads to a warning to one son never to associate with his namesake for fear of terrible things occuring. Despite this warning , the younger Allans meet by chance, and continue on with their friendship, although the poorer & forewarned Allan has by now taken the name of Ozias Midwinter.

Much drama ensues: Allan unexpectedly comes into a fortune, falls in love with his young neighbour Miss Milroy, and yet is distracted from his attentions through the interference of her very attractive governess, Miss Gwilt. Midwinter falls in love with Miss Gwilt himself, and marries her, with her secret ambition being to kill off both Armadales and pose as Allan's widow to inherit his fortune.

All of these ups and downs are told through straightforward narrative as well as Collins' favoured devices of letters and diary entries. The action stays strong for the entirety of this lengthy novel, and I could not guess how he was going to conclude it until a few pages from the end -- it could have gone a number of ways, and his skillful setup made any of them equally likely. I loved this book for the cleverness of the story, yet also as much for the wonderful characters. The two Allans are very different, but become close friends, like brothers to one another. Ozias Midwinter (here Collins almost reaches Dickens' genius of nomenclature) is a fascinating, complex individual who I was eager to learn more about.

But the star of this story, for me, is Miss Lydia Gwilt. This woman has been led down the wrong path since childhood, when she was implicated in the trouble between the two original Armadales. As a grown woman, she is now angling to destroy the younger Armadales as well, who are ignorant of her connection to them. She is a marvellous character, described as startlingly beautiful - masses of red hair, clear pale skin, enormous personal charm (even at the advanced age of 35!) - and utterly ruthless. She quite logically and calmly comes up with her plan to murder both Allans so that she will come off the winner, and she is so fully described and presented that I wasn't quite certain whether I should be siding with the Allans or with this cold murderess. Collins gives us her background and her motives, and even if he had first thought of making her the stock Villainess, she seems to have taken over his sympathies. She becomes almost the second narrator of this story, and it is because of this that I was not sure who would prevail in the end. Collins keeps you guessing until the very end, and the pace of the novel keeps you reading. It's just too bad that Collins was constrained by societal expectations in his choice of endings.

I really enjoyed this one.

A very useful quote from this book:
"No is the strongest word in the English language, in the mouth of any man who has the courage to repeat it often enough."

(I think this would be a useful inspirational quote in any political action; though it may not be as inspiring in reference to the toddler you may be dealing with who has taken this as his mantra.)

Thursday, May 10, 2007

I've got the Joy...

Thanks to Mellow Monk for pointing out this list of 50 Ways to find Joy. There is one, especially, that I think we would all agree with:

12. Relish a juicy read. When you start a book and know that it's going to be good, take a moment to enjoy the tingling in your toes.

And a few more I like-

16. Keep in touch. Write a friend. Use your best pen and beautiful stationery. Realize that you are actually sending love.

17. Start a tea party. Schedule a regular tea date with your friends and honor it like any other appointment. During stressful weeks you'll have something fun to look forward to.

47. Bake cookies. And bring them to work.

***I would add another way: look at Bookfool's Wahoo Wednesday posts and be reminded weekly of wonderful things.

Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Wanted : Ivan Ilych, dead or alive


I've finally read the first book Yann Martel sent to our PM, Tolstoy's The Death of Ivan Ilych. It was quite a chore finding a copy. As I mentioned previously, the library and my favourite local bookstore were both out. In the vast personal collection of books in my household there was no Ivan Ilych. At the other stores I searched, no Ivan. I was actually reduced to, yes, reading it online. I actually found a full text version, but don't like reading off a screen, or sitting in my computer chair reading extensively, so I printed it off and read it, pen in hand, in my comfy reading chair. Much better.
And it is a good read. It is short, and to the point, plotwise; but Tolstoy is a master of characterization, and the elements of discomfort the people who know Ivan Ilych feel about his imminent death are brilliantly exposed. On hearing of his death, his coworkers' first thoughts are about how this will affect their various promotions and new positions. While he is suffering greatly, his daughter complains to her mother, "Is it our fault?...It's as if we were to blame! I feel sorry for papa, but why should we be tortured?" Everyone participates in a lie to make things easier, by pretending that Ivan is only ill, rather than clearly dying. They require Ivan to also participate in this lie in order to keep the peace. But Ivan sees through it, even as he acquieses.

The awful, terrible act of his dying was, he could see, reduced by those about him to the level of a casual, unpleasant, and almost indecorous incident (as if someone entered a drawing room defusing an unpleasant odour) and this was done by that very decorum which he had served all his life long. He saw that no one felt for him, because no one even wished to grasp his position.

Death leads to a reexamination of his life. As Ivan suffers he realizes that death comes to us all; while recognizing this fact before, he now fully grasps its reality. What makes his dying more difficult is that he has time to reflect on his life, and he begins to wonder, "What if my whole life has been wrong?"

It occured to him that his scarcely perceptible attempts to struggle against what was considered good by the most highly placed people, those scarcely noticeable impulses which he had immediately suppressed, might have been the real thing, and all the rest false. And his professional duties and the whole arrangement of his life and of his family, and all his social and official interests, might all have been false. He tried to defend all those things to himself and suddenly felt the weakness of what he was defending. There was nothing to defend.

When looking back on my life, I do not want to be similarly struck with the idea that my priorities were all wrong. I hope that in reading this book, we may all be startled into making that sort of evaluation while we still have time to change our habits and live to our uttermost ability. I also like to think I would not be as transparently self-interested in such a situation as Ivan's friends and family, but while reading there are certain mannerisms in many of the characters that you can see yourself in, rather unpleasantly at times. As Yann Martel himself put it in his letter to PM Stephen Harper:

"That is the greatness of literature, and its paradox, that in reading about fictional others we end up reading about ourselves. Sometimes this unwitting self-examination provokes smiles of recognition, while other times, as in the case of this book, it provokes shudders of worry and denial. Either way, we are the wiser, we are existentially thicker."

And is that the purpose of reading for all of us bibliophiles, is our quest really to become existentially thicker? I like that explanation, it values all the interior work we quiet readers do. I'm quite sure that I won't look back on my life on my deathbed wishing I'd worked more, or been more popular, or even made more money, but I am equally certain that I'll be wishing I had just a little more time to read all the books still waiting for me. Despite Tolstoy's emphasis on Ivan's dying alone, with no one but his servant Gerasim to truly recognize it and care, he did have me teary at one point, proving that great art can bridge that gap between self interest and empathy. A wonderful book, one I'm glad won't be on my eternal TBR list.

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Reading, eating, sleeping

Since last month's poetry extravaganza, I've been recuperating by reading endless long and complicated novels for the last week or so. Really, I've been reading, with everything else (eating, sleeping, working) fitting in grudgingly. So far I've attacked my Chunkster book Armadale (I'm 3/4 done, and it is so good!), I've started Barbara Kingsolver's nonfiction Animal, Vegetable, Miracle which is also wonderful (so much so that I'm boring my husband with sentences beginning, "In the book she says..."), I'm reading two polar-themed books, and I have varied other library choices to start on. Mmm, mmm, reading gluttony. I've also finished the first of the small books recommended to our Prime Minister by Yann Martel; a review will follow shortly. Plus, of course, I've had to keep up on what all of you are saying!
My week long blog hiatus will be broken when I come up for air, and balance all this reading with a bit of writing.

Thursday, May 03, 2007

Women Writing, Women Reading

There is a fascinating conference on Women Writing & Reading being held in Edmonton, Alberta this weekend, May 4-6/07. In cooperation with the Bruce Peel Special Collections Library of the University of Alberta, they have curated a Virtual Exhibition You must look at this one; it is amazingly interactive, with the ability to see selected pages within each book, closeups of gorgeous bindings, and text about each book, as well as narratives on selected topics like artist's books, travel literature, women & religion, or a look at the Hogarth Press.
Here is what one of my favourite bits of Canadiana looks like:



Wednesday, May 02, 2007

The Ministerial Reading Plan

As I was just mentioning a few posts back, writer Yann Martel is sending our Prime Minister a book every two weeks, hoping that he may read one and gain some appreciation of what the arts can do in our lives. So far, Martel has sent Tolstoy's The Death of Ivan Ilych and Orwell's Animal Farm, both accompanied by thoughtful, explanatory letters. The second one he inscribed as a birthday gift; no response yet, though. Harper is writing his own book; maybe if he ever publishes it, he'll send Martel a copy for his birthday!

Anyhow, as I've been following this process, which is causing a bit of a stir (among literary people anyway), I realized I can not expect the PM to read these books if I myself - a literary person, I like to think - have not read them. And I have not read either of these two novels; hard to believe, but they are the kind of novels you feel that you've read, because you know the storyline, and may have even read critical essays about them. But I've never actually sat down and read either of these novels, never taken the time to make my own judgements of them. I've decided that I am going to read these books as Martel suggests them. That way, I can tsk tsk over the PM not reading them without feeling like a hypocrite. :)
On this mission, I looked for Ivan Ilych at the library. All checked out. Hmm. I went down to my local independent bookstore and asked; the owner seemed surprised to have another request for it. "Is there a run on this book, or something?" he asked. "I'm all sold out."
So, Mr. Martel, if Stephen Harper never reads even one of the books you are sending him, you have the comfort of knowing that bookish people nationwide are following your lead.