Monday, February 9, 2009

On pain...

"I've got this little thing I've learned to do just lately...When it's so hard I think I shan't go on, I try to make it worse. I make myself think about Berkeley. Our camp on the river. How good it was. When I'm certain I won't stand it, I go a moment more. Then I know I can bear anything."

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Books and Bindings

There are books that are like a wind through your life. They can send a shiver down your spine or offer up a refreshing breeze. They are random. If you had read them perhaps at another moment instead of that moment, perhaps they would have had no effect at all.



Then there are those other books. The books that you keep beneath your pillow, beside your bed, and in your heart.
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Saturday, February 7, 2009

Recent Acquisitions

Letters from Africa - Isak Dinesen
Heaven and Hell - Emanuel Swedenborg
The Roots of Coincidence - Arthur Koestler
The Betrothed - Alessandro Manzoni
The Sailor Who Fell from the Sea - Yukio Mishima
Bored of the Rings - The Harvard Lampoon
The Counterfeiters - Andre Gide
The Unvanquished - William Faulkner
The Rainbow - D.H. Lawrence
Catch-22 - Joseph Heller
The Innocent Libertine - Colette
The Farewell Party - Milan Kundera
Deception - Philip Roth
Fathers and Sons - Alexander Roth
Youth and the Bright Medusa - Willa Cather
The Other Woman - Colette
The Charterhouse of Parma - Stendhal
Cosmicomics - Italo Calvino
Demain - Herman Hesse
Welcome to the Monkey House - Kurt Vonnegut, Jr.
Seven Gothic Tales - Isek Dinesen
The Other Mexico: Critique of the Pyramid - Octavio Paz
Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck
The Waves - Virginia Woolf
The Book of the Five Rings - Musashi
D.H. Lawrence - Anais Nin
Children of the Albatross - Anais Nin
A Spy in the House of Love - Anais Nin
Seduction of the Minotaur - Anais Nin
Orlando - Virginia Woolf
The Snow Leopard - Peter Matthiessen
No Name - Wilkie Collins
Anatomical Drawings - Leonardo da Vinci
Les Belles Images - Simone de Beauvoir
Gravity - George Gamow
A House is Not a Home - Polly Adler
Chanel - Edmonde Charles- Roux
Letters Summer 1926 - Pasternak, Rilke, Tsvetayeva
A Beside Nature, Genius and Eccentricity in Science 1869 - 1953 (foreword by Stephen Jay Gould)
Memories of Childhood - Marcel Pagnol
The Flounder - Gunter Grass
Losing Battles - Eudora Welty
Naked Lunch - William S. Burroughs
The Green House - Maria Vargas Llosa
Group Portrait with Lady - Henrich Boll
The Tragedy of Doctor Faustus - Christopher Marlowe
The Mystic Masseur - V.S. Naipul
Leafstorm and Other Stories - Gabriel Garcia Marquez
Delta Wedding - Eudora Welty
Creatures Great and Small - Colette
Tutankh-Amen and His Tomb - G. Elliot Smith
The Age of Fable - Thomas Bullfinch
Call It Sleep - Henry Roth
Travels with Charley - John Steinbeck
Anti-Memoirs - Andre Malraux
The Wonderful Story of Henry Sugar and six more - Roald Dahl
Nijinsky - Nijinsky
The Search for Modern China - Jonathan D. Spence
The Best Cartoons from Punch
Histoire de Paris et des Parisiens
French Gourmet Cooking Volume I & II - Julia Child
Infinity and the Mind - Rudy Rucker
Lectures on Literature - Nabokov
Marquis de Sade - Simone de Beauvoir
Apocalypse - D.H. Lawrence
Psychology and Alchemy - C.G. Jung
Corydon - Andre Gide
Conversations with Jorge Luis Borges - Richard Burgin
The Captive Mind - Czeslaw Milosz
We - Eugene Zamiatin
American Power and the New Mandarins
Everything that Rises Must Converge - Flannery O'Connor
Invitation to a Beheading - Nabokov
The Baron in the Trees - Italo Calvino
Conversations about the End of Time - Eco, Gould, etc
The Intuitionist - Colson Whitehead
The Discovery and Conquest of Mexico - Bernal Diaz del Castillo
The Writing of Ralph Waldo Emerson
The Complete Poems - D.H. Lawrence
The Crossing - Cormac McCarthy
Memoirs - Pablo Neruda
Closing the Gap - Chandler Brossard
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Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Writing Tip #1

Always put clarity before cleverness. Your reader will love you for it.
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Children's Writing, The HP Phenomenon

Deciding to write a children's novel in the post-Harry Potter era is a daunting task.

Since I rarely read literary criticism as I prefer to judge a book (and its cover) for myself, I never knew that the HP received any criticism, given that the series has sold 400 million copies and be made into video games and put to film.

So in the need to encourage myself further, I allowed myself to be sucked into yet another Wikipedia Wormhole and discovered that a critic/author I much admire, A.S. Byatt in an article published in the New York Times, said that HP is a, "secondary world, made up of patchworked derivative motifs from all sorts of children's literature ... written for people whose imaginative lives are confined to TV cartoons, and the exaggerated (more exciting, not threatening) mirror-worlds of soaps, reality TV and celebrity gossip".

Now don't get me wrong, I do enjoy the HP series. I had a system where I would buy the recent HP book, read a chapter and hand the book to a random child on the subway. So I personally think I contributed greatly to the 400 million copies that were sold.

But I did so because as a child reading was my absolute favorite way to pass the time, and the idea that parents were expected to shell out 30 bucks for a hard cover book for children simply baffled me. While Rowling has been charitable, given her position she should have insisted that a less expensive format be available alongside the hard back release; something should I ever enjoy the success Rowling has I would definitely fight for.

Still, A.S. Byatt's criticisms about aspects of the book that I found a bit too simple are not unfounded. For example Rowling took a lot of the components from mythology, such as the 3 headed dog that guards the Philospher's Stone and many other of the creatures are based on myths.

Rowling herself has stated that Paul Gallico was a huge inspiration for her. A simple search lists countless sites that accuse Rowling of everything including full out plagarism of the Harry Potter name, the idea that Harry Potter was a wizard, and even his scar.

The sad part might be that because children moved away from reading, very few children might pick up and find the references that are so obvious to others.

Last night I completed the first sketch for my book. Every author draws from the books they have read, it's unavoidable. But for my part, I do honestly feel that my story will something new, if only because I have read a considerable amount and believe in the power of my imagination in a way not much different than when I was seven, the age my main heroine is when the story begins.

Line for line I do not think Rowling compares to C.S. Lewis' Chronicles of Narnia, Tolkien's Lord of the Rings, Alice in Wonderland, E.B. White's The Trumpet of the Swan (which I prefer over Charlotte's Web); and cannot compare to the literature that was once considered the domain of children written by Dickens, Hugo, or Dumas (Senior).

But as of last night, the idea of my heroine became more than an idea. She took form in my mind. Like me she has raven hair and big dark eyes. Like me she has a kind heart, a tendency to be naughty, is inventive, precocious, and determined. I believe in her. I believe in the quest I will set her out upon, though it has not yet begun.

A.S. Byatt gave me hope that people do still expect more from children's literature. Philip Pullman's His Dark Materials trilogy, despite its faults gave me even more hope that children want to read intelligent and thoughtful stories and that those stories are still sellable.

But I'm not just writing this story to sell books. I'm writing this story to entertain children, to pay hommage to those writers whose stories kept a lonely little girl company, and ultimately so that one day I might be able to do something good with whatever proceeds I might make.

And plus, now that my little seven year old heroine has come to life, she is every bit a child and not content to sit still in my mind. She wants out and fast. She knows there is a whole world waiting for her and a fantastic journey that is meant for her alone.

I am glad that I will be the first to make this journey with her and hope I will not be the last.
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Friday, January 30, 2009

The Old Television Set

From Blog Photos


The television had been there for thirty years. You got the sense that if you turned it on, a thirty year old television show would play.
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Saturday, January 24, 2009

Spring Snow - Yukio Mishima

My plan to read the Sea of Fertility series by Mishima was thwarted.

I did however finish the first book, Spring Snow, The Amber Spyglass, and read a few Borges stories. I excuse my inability to finish the SoF series because I was writing in earnest most of the month for my new novel.

That aside, now that I've read the work, I took the time to read a few non-professional reviews. I do see the political significance of Mishima's work - the time period in which he choses to begin his series - but beyond that is a sort of desperation, frustration, and his personal idea that one must die to prove their point and sacrifice for their ideals.

I am going to finish the SoF series and read Scott-Stokes biography on Mishima - I chose not to read the other way around because I don't want to have too much on my mind as I read.

The work itself is beautifully written (I have the Charles Tuttle edition) and so very moving that in times the sadness that pervades the novel gets its hands on you and I had to stop. What Mishima does try to do he does with the aid of a love story gone wrong and knowing that it can never be righted is a sorrow that lingers with you.

The ending did not tie up all the loose ends, so those who say it's possible to read the books out of order or read one and then stop - I can't yet disagree with them. But since one of the main characters has a novel of his own in the series, I'm suspecting that this might not be possible. It's a lot of reading, but the first book was in itself what I would call a masterpiece.
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Recent Acquisitions

Books bought today:

T.S. Eliot, a Life - Peter Ackroyd
The Custom House of Desire, Half a Century of Surrealist Stories - Translated by J.H. Matthews
Mockingbird Wish Me Luck - Charles Bukowski
The King & The Corpse - Henrich Zimmer (edited by Joseph Campbell)
The History Man - Malcolm Bradbury
Writing, The Story of Alphabets and Scripts - Jean Georges
The Comfort of Strangers - Ian McEwan
The Egyptian Book of the Dead - E.A Wallis Budge
Problems of Leninism - Joseph Stalin
The Proper Bostonians - Cleland Amory
The Master and Magarita - Mikhail Bulgakov
Literary History of England
Myth & Legend - Thomas Bulfinch
The Light that Failed - Rudyard Kipling
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Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Apparently, The Grapes of Wrath Could Have Been Longer...

I like so many other addicts, abuse a drug called Facebook because it makes me feel better about myself. I don't have the worst of the many Facebook habits - I don't use FB for eye crack. I am not a Friends junkie. No, my addiction is to the great white dust covered Virtual Bookshelf.

Yes, it makes me feel better to save all the books I've read and to write scathing critiques on Kundera or the recent failure of Murakami and every now and then I get to come across a book I've long forgotten, like the Scarlet Letter. How is that for old school?

But my favorite moment today was clicking past Steinbeck's Grapes of Wrath and coming across the GOW Cliff's Notes, which is a study guide and seeing the following review:

"interesting story but I felt it could have been a bit longer"

I don't think this was tongue-in-cheek sadly.

Though I nearly wet myself showing the poor reader's review the appropriate amount of comedic appreciation.
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Sunday, January 4, 2009

New Year's Reading Resolutions

I've decided I will devote each month of the year to reading either a) books only by a specific author, b) books on a specific subject, or c) one immense work that normally takes a month (i.e. say Ulysses).

The purpose of this is to make notes (I've loads of notebooks that must be put to use!) and see where reading the first author takes me either to another author or to a certain subject. So basically throughout the year I will progress naturally from a starting point.

After much thought, I've decided to start this experiment with Yukio Mishima and more specifically with Mishima's Sea of Fertility, his great masterpiece that is composed of four books: Spring Snow, Runaway Horses, The Temple of Dawn,and The Decay of the Angel.

I also plan to read Madame de Sade and a biography on Mishima (by Henry Scott-Stokes) in order to find out what the month of February has in store.

So in short, if you do a search through my archives for Mishima, you can keep track and maybe predict where I might go next.
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Saturday, January 3, 2009

More Recent Acquistions

Another good week of book buying...


Jorge Luis Borges - Collected Writings
Leon Uris - Trinity
DH Lawrence - The Plumed Serpent
William Faulkner - The Portable Faulkner (Edited by Cowley), Sound & The Fury
Stendhal - Scarlet and Black
E.N. de C. Andrade - Sir Issac Newton
Arthur Koestler - The Case of the Midwife Toad
Giuseppe di Lampedusa - The Leopard
Michael Tournier - Friday
Francois Rabelais - The Works of Rabelais
The Cid
Paul Verlaine - Selected Poems
Aldous Huxley - Antic Hay
Thomas Mann - Death in Venice and 7 Other Stories
Colette - Break of Day, Gigi and the Cat
Toni Morrison - Song of Solomon
Mark Twain - A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court, Puddin' Head Wilson
Gertrude Stein - 3 Lives
The Journals of Andre Gide: 1889 - 1913, 1914 - 1927, 1928 - 1939, 1939 - 1949
Caesar's War Commentaries
C.S. Lewis - The Problem of Pain
Willa Cather - A Lost Lady
Lillian Smith - Strange Fruit
John Updike - Problems and Other Stories
Louisa May Alcott - A Long Fatal Love Chase
D.M. Hussey - The Byzantine World
Selected Writings of Saint Thomas Aquinas
Confessions of Saint Augustine
Graham Greene - The Heart of Matter
Balzac - Drole Tales
Douglas R. Hoefstadter - The Praise of the Music of Language
Yusunari Kawabata - The Master of Go
T.E. Lawrence - The Mint
Richard Wright - Native Son
Edith Wharton - Ethan Frome, The House of Mirth
Isabel Allende - Of Love and Shadows
Gulot & Lake - The Life of Picasso
Michael Scott - Irish Animal Tales
Morio Kita - The Fall of the House of Nire
E.R. Dodds - The Greeks and the Irrationals
Richard Sullivan - Heirs of the Roman Empire
E.M. Forester - A Passage to India
Henry James - The Bostonians, Turn of the Screw & Daisy Miller
Virgil - The Georgics
Morton Smith - The Ancient Greeks
Solomon Katz - The Decline of Rome
Chester G. Starr, Jr. - The Emergence of Rome as Ruler of Western World
Eramus - The Praise of Folly
Plato - The Last Days of Socrates
Huhm - Kut, Korean Shaman Rituals
Paul Gallico - The Small Miracle
Boccacio - On Poetry
Arthur O. Lovejoy - The Great Chain of Being
Bruno Snell - The Discovery of the Mind
Andre Maurois - Lelia, The Life of George Sand
George Gulls - Biography of Mae West
Radclyfee Hall - The Well of Loneliness
Evelyn Waugh - Men at Arms
The Plays of Oscar Wilde
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Saturday, December 27, 2008

The Pre-NY's Clean Up

The new year is approaching and so, bored out of my mind I decided to rearrange the books.

I should have taken some photos during the process - when there were books going up the stairs and me up to me cloxters (sp?) in Beckett.

Here is the first snap. One bookshelf uses a heavenly quirky system.

First shelf: The bible under the lost books of the bible and Colin Wilson's The Occult. Random serious thinkers like Emerson,Kahil Gibran, Nietsche, and Rabelais. Complex scientific books, chess strategy books, Philip K. Dick, the letters of Mozard, biographies on Mozart, Beethoven, and Wagner. A book on art.

Second shelf: Greek mythology, Plato's The Symposium, 3 Volume set of Gibbon's Roman Empire, erotica like Bataille's L'Histoire d'Oeil, Rimbaud, Blake, and Shakespeare.

Third shelf: sadly only three volumes by African authors and then starts the hugenormous American lit section breaking at Henry Miller's Tropic of Capricorn and continuing on the fourth shelf with Miller's Rosy Cruxification. The fourth shelf gets us past Vonnegut and Wharton and ends with Tobias Wolfe.

Fifth shelf: pretty much starts with Beckett and Joyce with a few other Irish authors in between before going into English lit with Burton's Anatomy of Melancholy sitting comfortably next to a few volumes of Chesterton.

Sixth shelf continues where the fifth stopped adding Gerald and Lawrence Durrell, Philip Larkin, and Pound's ABC of Reading. The sixth shelf also gets to bear the burden of my Somerset Maugham obsession. I have a stunning set of his short stories printed by Folio Society which can be a bit hard to get your hands on, a pleuthora of paperbacks including The Moon and Sixpence (my second favorite of his works after The Razor's Edge) and a first addition of his Writer's Notebook, which was a birthday gift from someone extremely sexy to me. I mean dear.

Seventh shelf has a bit of English including my budding collection of Evelyn Waugh. So far I've collected his diaries, the complete collection of his short stories, Put Out More Flags, and A Little Learning.

The rest of the shelf has a mix of European authors such as Hamsun, Kundera, Strindberg, and Sebald.

By the time I was tired and feeling much less motivated. Since I decided to organize by type of literature I still had: Russian, Asian, French, and loads of biographies, oversized books, and odd one offs like a book on Jack the Ripper. Where does one keep the Ripper?

As you can see, I also don't have enough shelf space. In my perfect world, one of the things I would require to be perfect would be bookshelves. They would never be too shallow for bigger books or too deep for littler ones. As you can see the problem with the second bookshelf was that it's far too deep for paperbacks.

The top has the most room, so the most books. Over half the shelf is various Asian literature including (drum roll please)...All the books from Mishima's Sea of Fertility (Spring Snow, Runaway Horses, The Temple of Dawn, The Decay of the Angel)! Soseki, Murakami, and a little known book called The Gay Genius. The little chunk left is stacked with Russian and Latin American/Hispanic Literature, including my new favorite Unamuno and my old favorite Asturias.

The rest of the shelf isn't worth taking about except a few great memoirs (The Words, Jean Paul Sartre and Rodin's On Art and Artists).

Still, I got the job done.

Then I thought, why not further refine the system?

But only for a second. I did go through and pull out books I wanted to remember to read, but I'm not touching a thing otherwise!
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Friday, December 26, 2008

Hot Chocolate & Feeling Like a Kid Again

I had an epiphany not so long ago.

I realized that xyz types of writing didn't seem to be working out for me. I wanted to write literature. Like Proust. I am not a woman of small ambitions.

Once I realized xyz types of writing wasn't working for me, the writer in me refused to give up. Half empty, hell no. If xyz wasn't right for me, that must mean what is right for me is still out there. Yet to be discovered.

But I am guilty of committing the crimes every writer commits and some even with impunity. I realize my biggest crime I don't realize I'm guilty of is, I don't always start what I finish. I tend to get plenty of ideas, but write very very few of them out.

I decided that the latest thing to pop into my head was going to be what I was coming out the gate with. It might have been the right decision. In the past week I've outlined (for the very first time with some actual direction) my entire book. I know it's going to be a series, most likely a trilogy. I'm already on to ideas for the second book.

I've gone a step further than a basic outline. I've pinned down the first chapter. I know what will happen in the second and the third and the last.

I've made drawings of characters. A map of the world as it exists in this story. I'm researching. I'm scouting locations. I'm making the characters come to life in my head.

It's like I'm a kid again. Getting ready to tell myself a story.

That hasn't happened to me in a really long time.
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Saturday, December 6, 2008

A Book So Good You'd Eat it, You'd Eat It Up!

http://www.library.uiuc.edu/ediblebooks/2008gallery.html

My favorite, though not my favorite book in the lot: The Pelican Beef

Thanks to C-Note for the tip, and also for telling me that the reason why there are so few first editions of Alice in Wonderland is because they've been eaten...

So this post is appropriately, all around well categorized under: Weird.
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Recent Acquisitions

Another day of book buying:

Decadence - Rémy de Gourmont
The Dancing Bear - Peter Dickinson
Cahiers, 1716 - 1755 - Montesquieu
A Severed Head - Iris Murdoch
Young Hearts Crying - Richard Yates
House Mother Normal - B.S. Johnson
Essays on Buddhism - Suzuki
A Little Learning - Evelyn Waugh
The Broom of the System - David Foster Wallace
The Life and Death of Yukio Mishima - Henry Scott-Stokes
Kabuki - Hamamura, Sugawara, Kinoshita, & Minami
Winter's Tales - Isak Dinesen (aka Karin von Blixen)
Abel Sanchez and Other Stories - Miguel de Unamuno
The Japanese - Edwin O. Reischauer
Things Near and Far - Arthur Machen
The Subtle Knife - Philip Pullman
The Professor of Desire - Philip Roth
The Right Stuff - Tom Wolfe
World Famous Paintings
The Emperor of the Amazon - Marcio Souza
Letters from a Stoic - Seneca
Aucassin & Nicolette and Other Mediaeval Romances and Legends translated from the French
The Life and Death of the Mayor Caterbridge - Thomas Hardy
Galapagos - Kurt Vonnegut
Rodin on Art and Artists - Rodin
Pageant of Japanese Art, 6 Volumes
Mathematics and the Imagination - Kasner and Newman
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