Archive for January, 2010

J.D. Salinger – gone

Thursday, January 28th, 2010

Author J.D. Salinger, 91, died yesterday. He wrote four books, but he is most well known for “The Catcher in the Rye” and its main character, Holden Caulfield. It’s been many years since I have read “Catcher,” and I don’t feel particularly qualified to write about Salinger’s career or his mysterious life as a recluse.

But I came across this clip, “J.D. Salinger, Reclusive Literary Icon, Dies at 91,” from PBS NewsHour and thought it was worth sharing.

I think it’s time for me to re-visit this American classic.

Quote of the week

Wednesday, January 27th, 2010

Although I’m still reading “Gone With the Wind,” I thought I’d share a quote from a magazine article I read this week.

Before going to the Fort Worth Stock Show and Rodeo last weekend, I just happened to read “Take in the State Fair,” by Garrison Keillor in the July 2009 issue of National Geographic. We’re in the middle of doing some stories at the stock show, so this article was of particular interest, not to mention that it was written by Keillor.

But if you’ve ever visited the State Fair of Texas, the Fort Worth Stock Show or even the Wise County Youth Fair, you can relate to this.

No. 3 on Keillor’s list of “Ten Chief Joys of the State Fair” is:

“To mingle, merge, mill, jostle gently, and flock together with throngs, swarms, mobs, and multitudes of persons slight or hefty, punky or preppy, young or ancient, wandering through the hubbub and amplified razzmatazz and raw neon and clouds of weiner steam in search of some elusive thing, nobody is sure exactly what.”

One last word

Monday, January 25th, 2010

I know this is  so-o-o-o last week, but I couldn’t resist, especially since I’m reading “Gone With the Wind” right now.

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The above image was created by Todd Griffith, the Messenger’s webmaster/production manager.  You can find similar images at Deep Fried Chupacabra. Nothing like a good mythical creature story to bring a little fun to the workplace.

Reporter Brandon Evans spoke to a wide variety of sources and wrote a great article for the Sunday paper. If you haven’t already, you should check it out. Also, Editor Brian Knox wrote a post about our legendary fun at Making a Mess.

Okay. Got that out of my system. No more chupacabra talk here, unless you want to see a picture of the T-shirt …

Author to visit Chisholm Trail

Thursday, January 21st, 2010

Author Roland Smith is visiting Chisholm Trail Middle School in Rhome today, and I bet the kids are ecstatic. His latest book, “Tentacles,” which is the follow-up to “Cryptid Hunters,” looks intriguing.

If you’re not familiar with him, he also wrote “Zach’s Lie,” “Jack’s Run,” “Peak” and “Sasquatch,” among others. (I have to say that in the wake of this week’s brush with the chupacabra, “Sasquatch” is of special interest to me.)  He and his wife, Marie, have also worked together on several picture books.

I haven’t read his work, but after browsing through his web site, I can tell his books are high-energy and full of mystery and adventure. Although I know girls like action, too, I bet these books are good tools to engage boys who are possibly not interested in reading. Several student reviews by boys and girls said they couldn’t put the books down.

The past two days Smith has visited Medlin and Gene Pike middle schools, also in the Northwest school district. I’m thinking I’ve got to squeeze in a trip down to Chisholm Trail today. If I can finagle my way in, I’ll post pics and highlights. Wish me luck!

Quote of the week

Wednesday, January 20th, 2010

Quote for this week is from “Gone With the Wind,” chapter 6. Everyone has gathered at the Wilkes for the barbecue and ball when Ashley is to announce his engagement to Melanie, and the men are having a “loud” discussion about whether the South should go to war with the North.

This is from Mr. McRae, described as “the deaf old gentleman from Fayetteville.”

“You fire-eating young buck, listen to me. You don’t want to fight. I fought and I know. Went out in the Seminole War and was a big enough fool to go to the Mexican War, too. You all don’t know what war is. You think it’s riding a pretty horse and having the girls throw flowers at you and coming home a hero. Well, it ain’t. No, sir! It’s going hungry, and getting the measles and pneumonia from sleeping in the wet. And if it ain’t measles and pneumonia, it’s your bowels. Yes sir, what war does to a man’s bowels – dysentery and things like that – ”

So relevant today. No matter the day or decade,  war remains the same – controversial.

Movie turned my stomach

Tuesday, January 19th, 2010

*Warning: I use the word “book” a lot in this post. Go figure.

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In our strep throat stupor, we watched the movie, “Cloudy With a Chance of Meatballs,” which claims to be based on the book by the same name. The title is about the only thing they have in common.

I’m 34 years old and shouldn’t still be disappointed or annoyed by these cinematic disasters. I’ve never seen a movie made from a book that was better than the book. I even have a friend who refuses to see movies based on her favorite books because it just aggravates her. Maybe I should adopt her philosophy.

I’m tired of movies claiming to be based on books, using the title to sell movie tickets, and then the story told on screen relating in no way to the actual book. In this case, there were only images from the book – a pancake draped over a school building; a gigantic, yellow Jello mold; boats made of bread; an open-ceiling restaurant; and of course, food falling from the sky.

Danielle reviewed the movie on Mom’s the Word back in September when it was released in theaters, and she came to this conclusion – weird. I concur. Maybe if I wasn’t so overwhelmed with its weirdness, I’d cut it some slack on not sticking with the book at all.

I mean, Chicken Brent? Really?! A cooked chicken eats a grown man … that’s all I’ll say. My husband says I might be overreacting to the whole Chicken Brent thing. It could be my general disdain for poultry, but I think it’s gross.

My “best” books

Monday, January 18th, 2010

It’s at times like these that I really wish I kept a reading journal or at least a list of what I read. It would make naming my “best” books of the decade much easier.  Like Danielle, over at Mom’s the Word, we spent a big part of the last 10 years changing diapers, operating on 4.7 hours of sleep and stumbling through those early days of parenthood.

Although 2003 through 2007 is a blur, I managed to clear some of the cobwebs clinging to my long-term memory and pull together a list of my favorite reads. Remember, these weren’t necessarily written this decade, but they are books that held meaning to me for one reason or another.

In no particular order …

“Time Traveler’s Wife,” by Audrey Niffenegger, and  “Water for Elephants,” by Sara Gruen, are two books that I couldn’t put down – to the point I was almost neglectful of my children.

“Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil,” by John Berendt – This book, which reads like a novel, changed my ideas about nonfiction writing and taught me a lot about how to not only convey the facts, but also tell a story. You can actually tour the Mercer House, the central location of the story, in Savannah, Georgia, now, and you can buy replicas of the bird girl statue that’s featured on the book’s cover all over town. *Note to my dear husband heading to Savannah soon: One day I’d really like the small bird girl.

Angle of Repose,” by Wallace Stegner – It’s the 1972 Pulitzer prizewinner, and the first book that my husband and I both read together and discussed.

“The Kite Runner,” by Khaled Hosseini – Although upsetting and unsettling, this book taught me so much about Afghanistan’s history and culture.

“Calm my Anxious Heart,” by Linda Dillow – Okay, you laugh, but the words on every page seemed to be written just for me. I have recommended it to several people, some of whom continue to refer to it when situations become too overwhelming or stressful.

“Same Kind of Different as Me,” by Ron Hall and Denver Moore – This book moved me to tears and not sappy, love-story tears. It made me reconsider how I approach everyday life and think about what a different world it would be if we all gave help without hesitation or question and assumed the best of others.

“Where the Red Fern Grows,” by Wilson Rawls – This was the first chapter book we read as a family. It was a childhood favorite of mine and my husband’s, so it was a delight to share this classic with our little ones, even if I did do a little spontaneous censoring when the kid falls on the ax. That scene was a little more horrific than I remembered.

“Just in Case You Ever Wonder,” by Max Lucado – This is a gem that every parent should read to their children – another tear-jerker for me. (I promise that all of my books aren’t tear-stained.) It tells your child how they are a unique and wonderful creation of God and how you will always be there for them, even when it seems everyone else is against them. Just in case they ever wonder.

Train of thought interrupted

Tuesday, January 12th, 2010

Last night didn’t go quite as I had planned. Instead of getting to prattle on about books on my blog and leisurely recall those I have read during the last decade, I had to actually write news stories … my, umm, real job.

Anyway, I will deliver the list as promised, probably on Thursday, but in the meantime I thought you would find this interesting.

Miep Gies, who helped hide Anne Frank, dies at 100

It has been years since I read “Anne Frank: Diary of a Young Girl,” and I had no idea anyone associated with Anne Frank was still alive. Obviously, Ms. Gies was not only brave, but also loving and generous.

Best books of the decade?

Monday, January 11th, 2010

I realize it’s Jan. 11, and (gasp) we’re almost halfway through the first month of the new year. But I’m still mulling over the passage of a decade. I can’t say that I’ve been particularly moved or startled by the mark but more nostalgic – about things of a personal nature and the world at large.

When New Year’s Eve rolled around, I was going to post a list of the best books of the decade. This list was not going to be of my own making, though. You see, I love to read, but time does not allow me to read the variety of book necessary to compile such a list, so I planned to scour the Internet, find a list, maybe a top 100 or so, and post it to the blog.

Sounds easy and fun, right? Guess again. Everyone defines “best” differently. Sometimes it means best-selling, sometimes it means most literary, and on other lists it seemed to mean “most obscure, random book that if not read is a sure sign of your lack of intelligence.”

Times Online published The 100 Best Books of the Decade, which seems to be a good mix of all of the above. But the whole arduous process made me think about how I define “best” in this case.

I decided it’s not about what books sold the most copies. It doesn’t have anything to do with the vampires of Twilight or a particular boy wizard we know so well. It’s not even directly related to Oprah’s book club.

The “best” books of the decade for me weren’t even necessarily written in the last 10 years. The “best” books are those I read during the last decade but that held the most meaning for me, personally.

Some are books that I enjoyed reading with my kids, others were New York Times bestsellers that I found to be a good read, while others were gems that made me reconsider particular ideas or themes.

I’ll post a list tomorrow, but in the meantime, I’d love to know the titles that make up your “best” books of the decade.

Think about it.

Quote of the week

Thursday, January 7th, 2010

Mitchell Gone With The Wind 1000Although my holiday could be classified as a smashing success, my family has faced continued illness in the days since. In the midst of administering medication and being up half the night, the blog has taken a back seat.

In an effort to get it back on track, I thought I’d start with a “quote of the week,” even though it’s Thursday and not Wednesday.

As you might have guessed, I’m still reading “Gone With the Wind.” I’m not much farther along than I was last week, but I am continually surprised when I come across a line that makes me laugh or giggle to myself.

This week’s quote is one of those. It’s from chapter 4 when Scarlett was planning how she would make Ashley “realize” his love for her.

“She lay in the silvery shadows with courage rising and made the plans that a sixteen-year-old makes when life has been so pleasant that defeat is an impossibility and a pretty dress and a clear complexion are weapons to vanquish fate.”

So true …