January 2011

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I kissed my family goodbye and sent them around the corner to the British Museum armed with a scavenger hunt to keep them busy and slipped in to the London Review Bookshop.  It was blissfully quiet.  Attached was a cake shop (rather than coffee, a reminder I was in England) where all I heard was the occasional rattle of a spoon.  I started the day at Westminster Abbey with hordes of people walking over the graves of unknown famous people; the din was headache inducing.  Next stop was Top Shop with my daughter.  After two hours of shopping with scads of people and booming music, I met my husband at the entrance and practically burst into tears.  I felt the silence of the bookshop envelope me and start to restore my equilibrium.

Here’s the thing I discovered about English bookstores, they are as silent as libraries.  The booksellers don’t chat you up.  They’re friendly and ready to help when asked, but they won’t find you in the aisle and start a conversation.  The patrons also don’t talk to each other, even the ones who know each other.  One evening on ‘the telly’ we watched a comedy show and the skit was about making noise in a bookstore.  The audience was laughing, but we didn’t get the joke.  In the States, the primary purpose of an independent bookstore is to match the perfect book with every customer, most of which is accomplished via conversation.  While I assume the British booksellers have the same goal, it doesn’t seem to be achieved through conversation.

As the name indicates, the bookstore is the retail outlet for the London Review of Books.  Of course all of the books reviewed are available, along with additional books recommended by the (silent) bookseller, plus many more.  I love this store.  The literary fiction is fairly high brow.  The most noticeable American presence was a large selection of books published by NYTRB.  It was a little disconcerting to walk into the fiction section and find so many unfamiliar books.  I asked the bookseller if there was a British novel that he felt flew under the American radar.  He immediately walked over to Remainder by Tom McCarthy.  Reading the synopsis on the back cover, about a man who lost his memory and uses a large settlement to recreate snatches of visions, intrigued me.  I bought it but decided not to read it on the plane.  It feels like a book that has an edge, maybe a bit of a creep factor, and I have enough flying issues.

The selection of non-fiction was outstanding.  I keep hearing that non-fiction sells better than fiction.  While not disputing that fact, the set up of many bookstores seems to emphasize fiction.  Not so at London Review Bookshop.  Here the numerous shelves of current affairs, history and political book shelves are upfront, the first one a visitor encounters.  Upstairs, the space dedicated to plays, poetry, literary criticism, and essays far outstrips most stores I’ve visited.  I recommend clicking over to the website to peruse the various topics.  Even better, check out the Reading Guides on a variety of topics, one is even entitled Quiet, Please!

London Review Bookshop

14 Bury Place

London, WC1A 2JL

Tel:  020 7269 9030

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I Haven’t Read the Book

I’m fascinated by the reaction to Amy Chua’s Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother, or more accurately, to the article about it in the Wall Street Journal.  Commentary has popped up in every newspaper, many blogs, and all over my Facebook page.  I’ve yet to talk to one person who actually read the book.  Here’s a mother, whose second child apparently schooled her on her parenting techniques, who touched a nerve.  Why does anyone care what she thinks?

Let me disclose from the beginning, I haven’t read the book, nor will I.  This doesn’t have anything to do with Chua.  I’ve read shelves of parenting books and mommy  memoirs and I really don’t think I could stomach another one.  The last parenting talk I attended the speaker flippantly asked “why are you here?  You’d be better off spending the time with your kids.”  I took him at his word.  Rather than reading various conflicting parenting techniques (don’t be a helicopter parent vs. make your kids practice the piano for three hours a day) either in memoir or how-to form, I spend the time with my kids.  It’s not that I think the books are wrong or useless, but at some point every parent has to decide the best method for her family and then, well, parent.

Racism as Marketing

I surmise that the reaction is less about the book (if you have actually read it, let me know what you think) and more about the WSJ article.  Chua sets up a comparison of her parenting and other approaches in such a way that her model brings forth better results.  Of course, she also set the standard for what is best.  Apparently, obtaining straight As the most important criteria in her family.   From the article, it seems that what her children do is valued far more than who they are.  The flood of commentary seems to buy into her paradigm and focus on ‘why other/my parenting is good.’  As if there is a need for justification.  As I’ve told my kids after a bad encounter on the playground, just because she said it, doesn’t mean it’s true.

Of course, I left out one important fact, she labeled her technique as Chinese and the other ‘failing’ approaches as Western.  She is Chinese and she didn’t invent the label, but the choice of terminology is deliberate.  I really question whether the reaction is about what she said or the fact that she labeled it as a ‘Chinese method.’  Would we care if this was written by a white, farm-girl from Indiana?  Or an immigrant from Chile?  I tend to doubt it.  I think the reaction says something about her and us and race.

We have a long history of race issues with the Chinese.  They built much of the transcontinental railway in the 19th century, but were largely unwelcome in society.  Many Americans reacted to the 2008 Olympic opening ceremonies with stunned awe mixed with a tinge of fear.  Now “China” is a sword used by both of the political parties to sway voters.  Remember those commercials depicting China as the next super power on election night?  That was the Republican attempt to scare us into supporting their policies.  Listen to Obama’s State of the Union last night with the comparisons to China?  His political subtext was ‘right back at ya’ to the Republicans.  As a nation, we’ve always struggled with the fear of ‘the other,’ now the prime ‘other’ is China.

It’s inconceivable to me that Chua didn’t know she was picking at this nerve to stir up discussion about her book.  Then again, if she’s spent endless hours drilling her kids, sitting next to them at the piano, and driving them to lessons, all without an afternoon off because they can’t visit a friend, maybe she’s clueless about the world.  But I doubt it.  Chua didn’t cause our problem with race, it is the responsibility of the entire American society past and present, but she did chose to market her book in a way that would stir this pot.  I’m all for exposing and discussing our race issues, pretending they don’t exist or hiding them (imagine my thoughts on the new Huck Finn edition) only strengthens one of the worst aspects of our country.  But it angers me that she used it to promote her book.

I couldn’t care less how she raises her kids or that she thinks her method is better; I do care that she marketed her book through her article in the WSJ in a racially sensational manner.  But then again, I wasn’t going to read it anyway.

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The Getty Villa is a stunning recreation of a Roman summer house in Herculameum, Italy that the eruption of Mt. Vesuvius destroyed.  This country home is about as modest as the summer cottages in Newport, RI.  The setting is on the mountainside overlooking the Pacific Ocean.  Given the architecture, the exhibits focus on Greek and Roman art.  The bookstore maintains that focus by having deep concentrations in ancient subjects.

Tired of always not quite remembering most myths when they are referenced in literature or a crossword puzzle, I decided that a volume of myths would be a good resource.  I was going to buy the Bulfinch edition since I’ve heard it referenced, but decided to as a sales clerk for help.  As I’ve mentioned in the past, my disappointment with museum bookstores is the lack of a bookseller.  I was pleasantly surprised that the employee I talked to was well versed in the advantages and disadvantages of the several options in the store.  I ended up with Edith Hamilton’s Mythology largely because I liked how it was organized and the index was easy to use.

The collection of ‘original’ texts is impressive.  I saw books by every Greek and Roman writer I could even vaguely remember, from Sophocles to Ovid and Virgil.  Along with the original texts are modern books about every classical topic imaginable.  The arts are well represented along with archeology, architecture, and all aspects of Roman life.  The gardens at the Getty Villa are expansive and carefully  modeled after the gardens in Roman times and the bookstore carries several options on the topic of gardens and their uses.

If you like your history in the form of a novel, current fiction about ancient times is in abundance.  Colleen McCullough’s sagas weigh down almost an entire shelf.  The children’s section contains fun books about all aspects of ancient life from stories, to building, to art.  One employee mentioned how much Rick Riordan’s books excited kids about the ancient world and the store carried several Riordan options.

This small space packs a lot of punch and is a good place to delve into the ancient world.  Plus, there is the added attraction of beautiful reproduction ancient glass and objects; truly the some stunning objects.  (Note, anyone who checks in with Foursquare and tells the cashier will receive a 20% discount at the bookstore.)

The Getty Villa Bookstore

17985 Pacific Coast Highway

Pacific Palisades, CA

There is no charge to enter the museum, but parking is $15 and reservations are required.

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The Rooster is Back!

There isn’t a single book award that comes close to being as fun as the race for the Rooster in the Tournament of Champions.  Sponsored by The Morning News, I do back flips every time they issue an announcement about the tournament and this week offered the most important-the short list.   Here are the 16 books that will enter the book arena:

I’ve only read two, I own four, but most exciting for me, six of them I don’t know well.  That’s one of things I enjoy about the tournament, the opportunity to fall in love with a new book.  Sometimes, it’s the insight to skip reading a book which can be just as valuable.  For the newbies to the Tournament of Books, you’re in for a treat. Check out a description of the “process” and how the books are picked-the key words are ‘somewhat arbitrary.’  Make sure you vote for your favorite book for the Zombie Round, when two previous eliminated books are given a second chance to compete.  I voted for Room.  The competition starts on March 7th, but the brackets will be released earlier.  Never fear, I’ll be highlighting it.

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Got Book Suggestion?

The first thing I noticed when I walked into Boulder Book Store was six, SIX, large bookshelves dedicated to book recommendations.  That may be a record for any bookstore I’ve seen.  After prying myself away from my favorite part of any bookstore, I happily meandered through two stories of an excellent, full-service bookstore.  The bottom floor is dominated by recommended books, best-seller, and new releases.  Upstairs is the literature room that somehow combines being spacious with an atmosphere of a cozy drawing room.  While there are a couple of used book tables downstairs, here used and new books are shelved side-by-side.  The second half of the second floor houses shelves and shelves of non-fiction genres.  Tucked away in the back corner, I found the essay section.  Amongst several shelves of choices, I found a volume of John Updike essays on sale for $8.  Jackpot!  Updike essays have been on my used book search list for over a year.

While I felt a little silly asking for a recommendation when the store readily offered a plethora of current and older books in every genre to chose from, but I caught two booksellers on the second floor and asked them if there was a book the employees were passing around.  Absolutely!  One shot in one direction and another downstairs.  Out came the book buzz favorite Skippy Dies by Paul Murray.  But it was the hard-to-find three volume set, the version originally published before the 650 page behemoth.  I tend to shy away from new novels of that length, too much time in my life has been spent on books that should have been shorter.  But, somehow three slimmer volumes felt manageable and I had a sneaking suspicion that Skippy Dies would be on the Rooster Short List (I was right), so I bought it.

I also learned that each of the booksellers recommend a book for the holiday season.  Apparently the community implicitly trusts bookseller Warren, a long-time employee, because his pick, The Sea Runners by Ivan Doig, was the number one seller in the store.  I love stories of hand-selling success.  This is the second book by Ivan Doig that I heard recommended in an independent bookstore.  I need to stop and pay more attention to this author.

Competing with the Big Boys

In addition to the shelves of recommended books, I noticed that Boulder Book Store had a lot of copies of Autobiography of Mark Twain, Volume 1.  I shrugged thinking that the second printing went faster than anticipated so that independent book stores could stock it again.  Not so.  Boulder Book Store accepts Barnes & Noble gift cards.  Initially, I thought they struck a deal with B&N, but no, they honor the cards and then store them up and use them when needed.  When there is a run on a book, such as the Twilight series or Mark Twain, independent bookstores are locked out of the supply chain. Read the rest of this entry »

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