Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Winter Book Review

Because I spent years studying Early Modern British Literature in graduate school (that’s 1500-1800 for those of you who’d like to get specific), for a long time I had neglected contemporary fiction. What’s more, my undergraduate survey classes really didn’t help me keep up with the most current literature, either, and for that I’ll place slight blame the disconnect and slow-paced nature of the shining ivory tower of academia.

This week I went out to lunch with a friend, Rosi, who I truly admire for her free spirit and unique artistic insights into the world. As we sat in Squatters Brewery eating hummus, between a roaring fire and windows that revealed a raging, blowing snow storm, we talked about the novels that we’ve most recently read that have stayed our psyches since we’ve closed the cover. I came away from that meeting with a new list of must-reads that I feel an urgency to get to.

I thought I’d share with you three contemporary novels I’ve read this winter that have meant a lot to me. All of them have met me with mystery and familiarity, with family and with warmth. I’ve been immersed in them, and I’ve become a part of their stories.

The first is Peace Like a River. Someone lent this to me, but I didn’t pick it up for several months. By the time I started falling in love with this book, I forgot who had introduced me to it. I made calls to family members and friends, all of whom had never heard of it, before I finally asked Rachel, who was the elusive benefactress. Leif Enger, the author, is a writer on NPR, and I’ve enjoyed his short pieces. This novel tells of a family whose son has become an outlaw, but through their bonds and determination, the father and remaining two children experience unexpected miracles and beauty in their journey to find the prodigal son. It’s a relatively clean and benign piece, and I love the narrative told through eleven-year-old Reuben and the enchantment he finds with the American West, even in the 20th century.

The second is The Magician’s Assistant by Ann Patchett. She’s famous for Bel Canto, which is now on my reading list. My father-in-law gave me The Magician’s Assistant for Christmas, and I started reading it that day. It’s a wonderful real-human story of a woman who married her gay stage partner after performing with him for 20 odd years. She then lived with him and his partner, nursing them in their illnesses until both passed away. The story begins with the aftermath of her husband’s death, and her discovery of his past. The tolerance, the forgiveness, and the real human emotion were astounding to me in this unique family drama. In addition, this story drives itself. I thought I was barely into this novel when I realized I was over half way through. The ending left me very satisfied and warm, but I had a hard time shaking the story and preparing myself for something totally new.

The third is my current read, The Shadow of the Wind by Carlos Ruiz Zafon. It’s a great piece that takes place in Barcelona, Spain. So far it’s a bit of a bildungsroman, told from the point of view of an eleven-year-old boy who is enchanted by books, novels, writing, and appreciates their mystery but soon falls prey to typical adolescent fears and desires. It’s sensual, mysterious, and insightful for those of us who find magic in a story each time it’s told. And I love reading something that takes place in Europe, and the closeness that those countries and cultures have to each other. I did all my grading last night for my night class so that I can devote my entire evening to immersing myself back into this novel when I get home today.

What about you? What have been your recent amazing novels?

Monday, January 28, 2008

Two Omega Cats

Or "Blanket Buddies"

Or "Aja Gives Up"

After nine days, we've gone from total hatred to just complete worn-out acceptance.

I've got to find something else to post on. I was just telling my coworkers this morning I'm really turning into a crazy cat lady with only one obsession. Please, winter, end! I need to get out and hike!

Thursday, January 24, 2008

Outtakes: Oh no! It's on Video

I was sorting through all the pictures we have stored on our camera and found these three random videos that have been taken on accident. The video setting is only a couple of clicks away from the still photo setting, and I think it often gets set there when the camera's being handled. I've noticed that this only happens when I'm behind the camera. Apparently Kevin always checks the settings first, smart guy.

First, there's Aja.

Then, there's Christmas morning at the in-law's.

And lastly, there's Kevin on a hike up at Albion Basin.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

New Hiding Spot

Saturday, January 19, 2008

New Arrival

Last week I had a wonderful birthday. I had two family parties, two fantastic dinners out, and a lot of fun. Thank you for those who remembered, and for those who didn't know, there's an explanation--I don't like telling people about my birthday or making a big deal out of it. Part of the reason is that it is just a regular day for everyone else.

Kevin really made it a special day for me, and later that night we went out with my parents to Market Street, which is in my top three for favorite restaurants. Then we went out to visit a foster home for kitties. The reason, I'd like to announce, is that we have a new arrival just in time for my birthday week. Introducing Phoebe!


Phoebe is a Maine Coon, like Aja. She's about four months old. Her mother was a feral cat, and the litter was discovered in November. Each night rescue workers put out traps and captured the mother and her kittens. Phoebe was the last to be captured, so she spent a night or two outside in the snow by herself before succumbing to the traps. She'd been at a foster home ever since, and she was the last of her litter to be adopted.


I signed the adoption papers for her Thursday and we picked her up Friday after work. So far it's been a hairy 24 hours. When I initially expressed an interest in Phoebe, the folks at the rescue warned me that her foster people thought she was exceptionally shy. This makes sense since she's been wild, but since I've had lots of cats and experience, I was up for a more challenging adoption. She struggles when we hold her, although she purrs easily enough. Last night she and Aja met. At first they just sniffed noses, then Aja began growling, and then both of them broke into hissing. I think it's going to take a few weeks to calm down these two mad kitties.


Last night we gave Phoebe the entire basement while Aja happily slept up in the bed with us. When we went downstairs this morning to find Phoebe, she was gone. We searched the basement no less than six times over during the day today. We rearranged all our junk in the spare bedroom several times. Finally, I at last found Phoebe after pulling out the bottom drawer in a dresser. As Kevin says, cats are good at not being found when they don't want to be found. Since that time, we've been cuddling with her and trying to get her to eat.

Despite everyone getting used to each other and the little scare today, I'm so excited for this adventure. As I've told Kevin, we've got a good home and a lot of love to give. I'm thinking we can help this shy kitty out where a lot of people couldn't. I'll let you know how it goes!

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

The Buddy

To an aunt like me, it doesn't get better than this. Unfortunately, you can't hear the reason I took this video to begin with--he was absolutely squealing with delight. It's a crappy mobile phone video, but it's very precious to me. And no, I'm really not bouncing him around like that to try to get him to spit up.