Call to Canadian Bookworms

November 30th, 2007

Am I the Only Bookworm Crying Rip-Off??

I walked into our local bookstore today and was once again very annoyed to discover that they still don’t get it - they continue ripping off book buyers, despite our soaring Canadian dollar - which has been steadily climbing for the past year and is currently hovering at par or higher than the American dollar. Oh sure, they have graciously slapped 30% discount stickers on bestsellers and other “special promotional offers” but all other stock still has NOT been discounted. Obviously, they expect consumers to continue paying the “Canadian” price which generally runs 3 to 4 dollars higher than the “American” price.

Well, not this consumer! I handed off my selections to a nearby clerk for re-shelving, then headed to check out to once again vent my disgust with these business practices. And was once again told, “it’s not up to us”. “Of course not,” I said. “It’s management. How do I get hold of someone in management who’s actually listening?” Imagine my surprise when this time they didn’t just say “we’ll make sure to forward your complaint to the proper channels” but handed over a sheet inviting me to share my feedback.

I certainly plan to do so and hope that at least a few other Canadian bookworms will do the same. Perhaps if we make enough noise, booksellers will finally get our message loud and clear.

Indigo Books and Music Inc. - pricing@indigo.ca

Canadian Booksellers Association — sdayus@cbabook.org

Canadian Publishers Council — (416) 322-7011

Martina

Four Exceptional Reads & a Lissome Listen

November 14th, 2007

One of the questions Love of Reading guest bloggers were asked to respond to was ‘What are some books that have really surprised you, recently?’ I mulled it over and came up with four outstanding books and one limber audiobook, all recent releases that stand head and shoulders over the sprawling book pile competing for our attention.

First and foremost - and one that I can’t get out of my mind - is Christian Jungersen’s The Exception, which cut big swathes through European readers before its North American release. I took a while to open it - just as in the case of Alice Sebold’s The Lovely Bones, the blurb put me off. It sounded weird and depressing, or perhaps demanding too much from the reader, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to commit. But the read is well worth the effort, provoking all kinds of ideas, and musings that linger long after turning the last page. It has a great deal to say about people’s ordinary - and exceptional - reactions to evil, but also about the seeds of evil acts, which can grow from participants’ and spectators’ unquestioning acceptance of small unkindnesses and bullying in daily life.

The setting - a Danish Centre for Genocide Information - provides readers with a steady stream of thought provoking facts, report extracts, and disturbing research results. We see social bullying - something in which many engage via exclusion, picking on those who seem different, and self righteousness - in action in the office and realize how easily it can get out of control. The Internet plays a pivotal role in the novel, given its ease in unleashing far-flung communications, and the way that actions - taken quickly, without much thought - can have far-reaching, unintended consequences - with terrible outcomes. An excellent psychological character study evolves into a thriller with a powerful twist at the end. But you have to read The Exception for yourself. Just as in The Lovely Bones, words cannot convey its impact.

Another most unusual read is Jo Walton’s Ha’Penny (second in a sinister series that began with Farthing). Walton takes us to an alternate history England, in which - after the initial fighting in World War II - the upper-crust fascist Farthing set took control of the government from Churchill and came to terms with Hitler, leaving him to keep running his death camps in Europe, in exchange for peace in our time. The books have a flavor of Agatha Christie whodunits - Farthing in an elegant upper class setting, and Ha’Penny focused on a theater production - and both have aristocratic heroines. These fairly ordinary - even flighty - young women have rebeled to some degree against their upbringings (in Farthing through marriage and in Ha’Penny by occupation).

What intrigues me about the series is that it portrays a society in denial of the genocide perpetrated in Europe, and the lesser evils going on all around them via discrimination against English Jews, homosexuals, and other second class citizens. The heroines of the two books are forced to confront truths they’d rather not have recognized, and both reluctantly rise to the occasion. On the other hand, homosexual Scotland Yard Inspector Carmichael is a decent man who compromises his principles to keep his job and protect his partner - he knows he’s sold his soul to the devil but can’t see a way out and only manages to dig himself deeper. Readers ask themselves what they would do in similar circumstances, and wonder how close we are to such a society today, when events have triggered a similar - though not so draconian - reaction to restrict civil liberties and undermine freedom.

Which nicely segues into politics and the next book on my list, Richard North Patterson’s The Race (don’t miss his previous absorbing Exile either). The Race is a very timely take on both a presidential race and issues of race that the opposition ignites during the campaign. An over-ambitious establishment candidate compromises his principles at every turn, with the ‘Darth Vader of American politics’ running his campaign. A charismatic - but principled - Christian fundamentalist minister believes that God is on his side. And then there’s a maverick Senator, an ex-Gulf War Air Force pilot who votes his conscience and is propelled into the race by a public act of heroism in the face of terrorism. His candidacy is compromised by his developing relationship with a lovely and intelligent African-American movie star. The Race, a must read for anyone who values ethics and honesty in leaders, has a surprising - and satisfying - twist at the end.

One common thread running through these novels is critical thinking - the extent to which characters do or don’t engage in it - which brings me to the fourth on today’s list, Laban Carrick Hill’s coffee-table sized America Dreaming: How Youth Changed America in the ’60s (Hill also wrote the excellent Harlem Stomp!) While both are aimed at the YA audience, they work just as well for adults, especially America Dreaming, which will fascinate anyone in the boomer generation. Hill tells us that, rather than being a tale of extremes and excess, ‘The real story of the ’60s depicts the largest generation in American history coming of age in an unprecedented period of economic growth, and questioning the very basis of our government, culture, and economy.’ The author guides us through the era from Romper Room in the ’50s to Rachel Carson’s Silent Spring and the seeds of the environmental movement. In addition to informative text, the book is filled with wonderful photographs.

Reading America Dreaming made me recall the excitement and turmoil of the era. But musing about the ’60s always makes me wonder what happened to critical thinking in young people, which seems - at best - less visible today. A friend suggested to me that it might be because the boomer generation is still around and active in many of the causes they initiated. Indeed, volunteering is now so much part of the establishment that it’s a requirement to support university applications. So perhaps today’s young people are simply marching to their own drummers. Laban Carrick Hill concludes his wonderful retrospective by suggesting that ‘The lesson learned from the ’60s was that all people - young, old, and in between - could make a difference.’ A good lesson to remember and a great book for anyone who lived through this transformative time.

To end on a lighter note, here’s my Lissome Listen, The Poets’ Corner: The One-and-Only Poetry Book for the Whole Family, compiled by puckish rhymster John Lithgow, who exuberantly introduces fifty of his favorite poets - from ‘Serious Poet’ Matthew Arnold to ‘Lake Poet’ William Butler Yeats - and their works. He offers an articulate, at times whimsical, analysis of each bard’s background and body of work. But what impresses most in this anthology are the readings themselves, ‘by John Lithgow and friends’ - he has an impressive list of buddies - including Jodie Foster, Glenn Close, Helen Mirren, Morgan Freeman, Lynn Redgrave, and Susan Sarandon, amongst other notables - performing masterful narrations. This delightful collection comes in both hardcover and audiobook - the former includes an MP3 CD of the poetry narrations. Many not yet touched by the muse may well discover a passion for poetry after listening to Lithgow’s lissome analysis and The Poets’ Corner’s lyrical performances.

I hope you try some of these exceptional books - and the audiobook - for yourself, and enjoy the rest of your time browsing at the 2007 Love of Reading Book Fair!

Fried Green Tomatoes

November 5th, 2007

Ever since reading Fannie Flagg’s engrossing and utterly delightful Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Cafe and watching the movie, I’ve wondered what fried green tomatoes tasted like. I finally had some - in Rochester of all places - and though I doubt that they were quite as good as the Alabama variety, they were delicious.

Which made me wonder about forming a book tasting group. My husband and I had great fun years ago in a wine tasting group (called the Bacchus Bunch) and book tasting could be even more fun - nibbling on the edibles mentioned, and downing relevant drinks, while commenting on all the varied flavors of the novel and its characters. How about it? Anyone like to join me?

Raccoon serenade

April 30th, 2007

Was awoken at 4 a.m. this morning to the sounds of VERY loud twittering, way beyond the vocal powers of birds. Looked out the window, and there were 4 HUGE raccoons high up in a tall (still leafless) tree outside the window, having quite a palaver. Was amazed that the tree bore their combined weight, then wondered what they were doing up there and what they were yakking about. Once they noted they’d been spotted, they ambled down, down and away. Very strange, especially in the middle of a large city!

On another note, I’ve only seen city raccoons in sets of four like this (family groups?) whereas in the wilderness, I’ve always only spotted them single. Safety in numbers in the city jungle?

Dawson shooting

September 14th, 2006

I live in a city (Montreal, Canada) reeling from the shock of a shooting in a downtown college, something we should be getting used to - if that were ever possible - given that it’s the 3rd such incident in recent times. This time, one young woman (the same age as one of my sons) has died and two others are fighting for their lives in a hospital two blocks from my home, while many more have to recover from serious injuries, their families are devastated, and countless young students in shock. The killer, who wore a long black trench coat, hinted at his intent in an online blog full of hate.

What drives someone to an act like this? It boggles the mind, but then most minds fortunately can’t encompass this kind of extreme callousness to others. Is it a gene that orients these individuals to the Dark Side, or childhood abuse that predisposes them to attack others? Are they also desensitized by too many hours of mindless violence in video games? Are they egged on by chat room strangers? And does the inevitable - and, IMHO, irresponsible in its need to wring every last iota of bystander reaction and ill-informed speculation from events like this - media attention motivate them?

Individuals need to take responsibility for their own lives, and the worst childhood can never excuse this kind of killing spree. But institutions must also take on responsibility for their products and the influence that they have on the weaker members of society. Schools need to educate students more about the roots of bullying, and be proactive in dealing with it; game developers need to tone down on violence even though it’s a money maker; Internet hosts need to let their guests know that hateful language is unacceptable online just as it is in public forums in the real world; and the media need to get back to a decent coverage of tragedy, rather than drooling over the great - and much too prolongued - story and images they play and replay, again and again and again.

It’s a very sad world, in which horrors like this have become part of the fabric of our lives.

Book-signing LongPen

March 15th, 2006

Here’s another one for the Blog of Weird … Margaret Atwood - author of The Handmaid’s Tale, Blind Assassin, and alliterative picture books like Rude Ramsay and the Roaring Radishes - has turned tech-y, and launched a new venture involving a robotic LongPen for long-distance book signing.

I can see potential business applications, tied to video conferencing, but book signing? This is where fans want to see the author, to be up close and personal, and maybe even get in a photo together. Now it’ll be, ‘Here’s me with Margaret Atwood’s robotic arm, look how nicely it wobbles.’

The whole world’s mad but me and thee and I’m not so sure about thee - or Margaret for that matter.

May Contain Nuts

March 10th, 2006

My son is heading on a college snowshoeing trip and needed supplies. So off we went to the grocery store. Came home, unpacked and looked at what we’d bought … at a package of cashews in particular. On the outside was a standard warning - ‘MAY CONTAIN NUTS’. Well, they look like nuts, and they taste like nuts, but I’m now consumed by anxiety that they might not actually be nuts. How nuts is that?

Housework & Greek mythology

March 1st, 2006

I’ve long considered housework as equivalent to what Sisyphus did every day. Remember Sisyphus? He’s the poor sod condemned ‘to an eternity of rolling a boulder uphill then watching it roll back down again’.

Don’t you agree that his unending, tortuous toil defines housework? I clean and it’s immediately dusty again; I tidy and a tsunami of kids and pets rush by, leaving a new mess; I shop several times a week and still always run out of milk unexpectedly. I’d hate to calculate how much time I spend unloading the dishwasher every year, and that’s considered a labor saver!!

Now Sisyphus sounds like he deserved some punishment (though an eternity seems like a tough sentence) but what did I do???

Exorbitant book rates

February 10th, 2006

While I’m generally content to live in Canada, one thing gets my dander up every time I go to the post office - the cost of mailing books. When I find a really good one, I like to share with friends, who sadly live all over the continent. In Canada, it often costs as much to mail a book as to buy it, while the U.S. - much more enlightened in this respect - offers a low book rate via its Media Mail service.

And how apathetic are we? When I search the net, I find librarians up in arms (and rightly so) about the possible cancellation of the Canadian Library Book Rate, that helps extend library services to rural and remote areas. But where are the sites advocating a low book rate for all of us? Couldn’t find any (if anyone else does, send the link please!)

I suppose this will all become moot soon anyway when/if E-books take off. Maybe it’s time to look into devices again and see if they’ve become more user friendly since I last looked - if only for the joy of thumbing my nose at our politicians and post office!

Hilary

Fact versus fiction

February 4th, 2006

I expect you’ve heard about the ruckus over James Frey’s A Million Little Pieces, in which his publishers now state a number of facts have been altered and incidents embellished. Here’s an amusing satirical piece on it, published in the U.K. Times, and to appear tomorrow in the Toronto Star …

The facts. Don’t give me the facts
After James Frey, Kenneth J. Harvey opens a campaign for real fiction

In it, Kenneth J. Harvey, author of The Town that Forgot How to Breathe, hilariously contends that John Banville’s Booker Prize-winning The Sea (horror of horrors) occasionally strays from fiction into fact.

Thanks to the author for sending me the article link and injecting chuckles into an otherwise dull Saturday morning!