October 2010

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We’re jumping on Neil Gaiman’s bandwagon, this Halloween give a scary book.  This isn’t to replace trick-or-treating so don’t think you get to eat those bags of bite size Snicker bars all by yourself.  This new tradition is designed to enhance the holiday. All Hallow’s Read couldn’t come at a better time for me.  One child is too old for Halloween, another is going trick-or-treating with friends, and we don’t live on a block that attracts little candy devouring kids.  It looked like the holiday was over for me.  Now I have something plan and look forward to on October 31st, finding appropriately scary books for friends and family.

Need some ideas?  The Guardian asks Kate Mosse for her top 10 ghostly stories and How Stuff Works recommended their All Hallow’s Read picks.  Have some of your own ideas?  Share them with us.  For those of you who are reading this on October 31st at 5PM and are out of Halloween steam, check out Things That Go Boo, a website of scary stories and poems.  Print one out and slip it under a loved one’s pillow for a last minute Halloween treat.

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Julie Robinson described the morning sessions of the Beverly Hills Literary Escape as conversations among a revolving group of authors that the audience could listen to and participate in.  I couldn’t quite get it, would they veer off onto pitches for their books, would it be inside publishing jokes, would I feel bad if someone wasn’t assertive enough to join the fray?  It was none of that, in fact, as difficult as they are to describe, the Cafe Conversations were a highlight of the weekend.

Sunday morning’s conversation circled around the subject of faith, spirituality and religion.  Dani Shapiro, author of Devotion, Eric Lax, writer of Faith Interrupted, and Michael Krasny, radio interviewer and author of Spiritual Envy mesmerized us with their discussion of belief, unbelief and serious pondering over the meaning of life.  [Loved their conversation, I bought all of their books also.]  About half way through, Robert Goolrick, author of The Reliable Wife, joined the stage. I recalled picking up his book last summer, reading the back and putting it back down.  It wasn’t for me.  I could see how many would, and do like it, I could envision reading it by the pool or on the beach, but I wasn’t going to either of those places, so I passed.  Now I own it.

Before Goolrick joined the group, the conversation was a variation of “I don’t know what I believe about God” or “I knew and now I don’t know” or “I know a little.”   Goolrick told everyone what he does know and that is that the practice of religion, he couldn’t care less which religion, gives a person an internal life.  He described living in NYC years ago, where he felt he lived life very publicly, that everyone did.  Sunday mornings he went to the most upscale Episcopalian church to give himself an hour to consider how close he was to being a good and moral person.  It gave him the space to contemplate his life and actions.  He couldn’t care less how people spend their Sunday mornings, he cares who people are and the practice of religion shapes who people are.

In Goolick’s opinion, goodness is the only thing that matters.  Goodness is the only thing that survives when we die.  He defines good by action.  What acts of goodness Read the rest of this entry »

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The Beverly Hills Literary Escape concluded giving Colum McCann the  Medici Book Club Prize.  The $5,000 cash prize is awarded in recognition of a distinguished work of fiction that has inspired thoughtful conversation and contributed to a deeper understanding of the human experience.  McCann’s exploration of the intertwining of various lives and events in 1974 while constantly driving the reader towards 9/11 in Let the Great World Spin exceeded the expectations for the award.

When I read the first few pages of Let the Great World Spin, in my head I knew McCann was talking about Petit tightrope walk, but from my forehead down I was reliving the morning of 9/11/2001.  I asked McCann where he was when that morning, he said at 71st and 1st in New York City with his wife and children. His father-in-law worked in the first building hit but the second to come down.  The family didn’t know he survived until six hours later when he appeared on their doorstep covered in dust and debris.  McCann’s daughter ran to him and said “Poppi smells like fire.”  They explained it was from the smoke and she replied “no, he smells like he’s on fire from the inside out.”  McCann’s father-in-law showered and threw all of his clothes away, he never wanted to see that suit again.  However, he took off his shoes at the doorway and they have kept them in the same condition.  The shoes will be part of the 9/11 museum.  Clearly, McCann’s experience comes alive in the opening chapter of the book.

Here are few of McCann’s other comments during his conversation with Julie Robinson:

  • Hope in Reality. He used the tightrope to show that we are all on a tightrope either half a mile up or just six inches up like Jasmine’s daughters, or the a mother who sends her son to war, or a mother who witnesses her daughter walk the streets.  He wanted the book to be about recovery and grace, so all the characters chose to live and survive.  While recognizing that the world is harsh, he answers with a so what?  He chose to write a book that embodied how hard life can be, but to imbue it with hope.  He doesn’t find hope sentimental, but tougher to maintain than cynicism.
  • Spoiler Alert: One of his goals was to write a ‘good’ character, which is difficult.  He wanted a Catholic character because of the recent bad events in the church.  McCann modeled Corrigan (note his initials are JC, I didn’t catch that, McCann pointed it out) after a true-life radical priest.  McCann didn’t want Corrigan to die and he tried all kinds of scenarios to ‘roll away the stone’ and resurrect him, but it never worked.  McCann mused that for evil to exist it only has to happen once, but for good to exist it needs to occur repeatedly.  The reader experiences repeated acts of kindness with Corrigan.  I think everyone misses him and wishes he didn’t die.
  • Tightrope. McCann believes that the tightrope walk will be remembered as one of the great art achievements of the 20th century because it created a moment of fullness and completeness.  Moreover, it can never be replicated.  A little book trivia, McCann changed Petit’s walk Read the rest of this entry »
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This weekend is full of activities at the Beverly Hills Literary Escape.  I’ll have lots to write about in the future, until then here’s another book domino video for your literary entertainment.  Carefully watch the entire screen, there are lines of books falling everywhere.

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Visiting a town of bookstores as a group could be a frustrating experience especially if one person, me, wanted to stay longer in a particular store than the others, meaning the rest of my family.  To avoid irritation, I gave everyone a list of different books to search for and we went our separate ways.  To close my Hay-on-Wye mini-series (here are the links to Part 1, Part 2 and Part 3), here’s a snapshot of some of the bookstores we dashed into:

My Favorite Bookseller Quote at Addyman Books – Looking through their orange wall of paperback Penguins, I overheard the bookseller complaining about the bakery charging £3 for a bun (meaning a roll in American) that was advertised as ‘baked with love.’  She said “would you pay more for a book if I posted signs saying ‘shelved with love?’”  At which point her partner indicated a group of books and said to the customers in the store  ”watch out for that bit over there, it was shelved in anger.”  We all busted up laughing.  By the way, the store has an excellent selection of sport books (cricket, football, rugby, and equestrian, not the usual USA fare) and the arts (pictorial, film, TV, radio, classical music).

Favorite Bookstore Location – Passageway Books is exactly that, an alley way between two buildings with a locking gate on each end and bookshelves lining both sides of the little snickelway.  The outside walls of the two buildings are the ‘inside’ walls of this little store.  There is barely enough room for two people to pass each other.  The bookseller stands outside chatting all Read the rest of this entry »

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