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What I’ve Just Finished Reading

These days I rarely pick up books that I haven’t heard of, but I was so charmed by the cover of Dylan Meconis’s graphic novel Queen of the Sea that I couldn’t resist it, and it turned out to be delightful. It has nuns who live on a small rocky island and care for shipwrecked sailors, a queen deposed by her vengeful sister, a loyal courtier who kneels to his liege-lady even though it could mean death if he is lost, and also beautiful illustrations. What more could you want from a book? Meditations on the meaning of rulership? A selkie story retelling? It has that too. (No actual selkies, though. Did not want to mislead you on this important point.)\

I also read Elena Dmitrievna Polenova’s Why the Bear Has No Tail and Other Russian Folk Tales, which Polenova’s friend Netta Peacock prepared for publication in England after Polenova’s death in 1898… and then for some reason it was not published. (It was too early for the Revolution or even World War I to interfere, so it’s not clear what happened.) But then Peacock’s descendents found the manuscript, and it was published in 2014.

The story of this circuitous publication stuck in my mind far more than the stories - there’s something about the cooperation across continents and also centuries that got me.

And I zoomed through Rainbow Rowell’s Pumpkinheads, which was adorable, both in its cute love story and also in the sheer autumnal exuberance of its illustrations: the story is set at the Pumpkin Patch, which is not so much a pumpkin patch as a rustic autumn theme park where Deja and Josiah have worked for the last three years.

What I’m Reading Now

William Dean Howells mentioned Oliver Goldsmith’s The Vicar of Wakefield as one of his favorite books as a child, so of course I had to give it a try. I’ve been enjoying it so far, insofar as one enjoys a book about a man suffering every ill that flesh is heir to, although during my own childhood I would not have understood it at all. Of course, I’m much farther away from it in time than Howells was, which may account for it.

I’ve also been reading Guy R. Hasegawa’s Mending Broken Soldiers: The Union and Confederate Programs to Supply Artificial Limbs, which I was hoping would have a bit more about the experience of wearing a Civil War era prosthesis, but as the title suggests it really does focus mostly on the artificial limb supply programs.

The Confederate program was called ARMS, which is especially funny because the Confederate program did not, in fact, supply any artificial arms. All the artificial limb firms before the war were based in the North, and while Confederate manufacturers managed to make decent legs, they never made acceptable arms, partly because they’re more mechanically complicated than legs but also because by the time the Confederates got around to having a limb program (1864) the Confederacy were already running out of just about everything.

What I Plan to Read Next

My ebook hold on Always and Forever, Lara Jean finally came in! Here’s hoping for a couple of slow days at the library: I want to devour the book.
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I finished Eleanor and Park, which I really liked right up until the ending, which I really, really hated. Spoilers )
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What I’ve Just Finished Reading

Susan Coolidge’s What Katy Did Next, the third book in the What Katy Did trilogy, in which Katy goes to Europe, travels about, nurses a sick girl, and - spoilers I suppose, but how else is a 19th century novel series about a young girl going to end? - finds love.

It cuts off before the wedding, which I thought was a little mean: I wanted to see Katy all in orange blossom, and sailing off to new adventures with her husband the navy officer! Oh well. But then again there is yet ANOTHER sequel (Clover), so I may yet have my wish. And probably see Katy’s little sister Clover married too.

What I’m Reading Now

I’m working on Alice Hoffman’s Nightbird, which is almost but not quite a thing I love - a portrait of a town, in this case a New England town, and a mildly uncanny one at that, and all in all it should be right up my alley but the town just doesn’t feel quite well-realized enough to me. It doesn’t feel solid. The attempted uncanniness is in peril of slipping into twee.

And I’m nearly done listening to Eleanor and Park. ELEANOR’S STEPFATHER IS THE WORST THE WORST THE ACTUAL WORST, although honestly her mother is pretty awful too; I just can’t get over the fact that her financial situation (along with all her other life situations) actually got worse after she married this horrible man. There is literally no excuse!

She tells Eleanor “Oh, I need a husband because otherwise when you kids are grown up I’ll be all alone,” but (1) the youngest of her pre-remarriage children is FIVE, she has more than a decade in which to figure things out, and (2) I can only hope that her new husband will get die in a not-so-tragic accident with a trash compactor and then all her children will abandon her the moment they turn 18 because they can't forgive her for ruining their lives by marrying that awful horrible man. It would be poetic justice for her to end up all alone when she threw her kids under the metaphorical bus in a desperate attempt to avoid it.

I’ve also been reading another Sara Jeannette Duncan (someday I’m going to convince someone to join me in reading Sara Jeannette Duncan, the most archly sarcastic writer in late nineteenth-century Canada), A Voyage of Consolation. Even the title of this book is sarcastic. The narrator Mamie embarks on a “voyage of consolation” to Europe after her engagement breaks, even though she is notably lacking in any need of consolation whatsoever.

Once in Europe, she runs into Mr. Dod, a young man whom she has known since childhood - who is attempting to romantically pursue an English girl named Miss Portheris. (“Miss Portheris only came out two months ago,” remarked Mr. Dod, with the effect of announcing that Venus had just arisen from the foam.)

However, an Englishman - who proposed to Mamie in a previous novel - is also attempting to win Miss Portheris’s hand! Mamie attempts to deflect his attention. This leads to exchanges between the Englishman and Mamie like -

”Marriage in England is such a permanent institution.”

“I have known it to last for years even in the United States,” I sighed.


At the moment my money is on Mamie & Mr. Dod ending up together. They were trapped in the catacombs together for hours! In the company of Mrs. Portheris, Miss Portheris’s formidable mother, who resorted to nibbling a tallow candle for sustenance during their seven hours ordeal, which perhaps makes the whole thing a comic rather than romantic interlude. But still.

What I Plan to Read Next

God, so many things. My next audiobook will be Roald Dahl’s Going Solo, which is a memoir of Dahl’s time as a World War II pilot (how could I say no to that?) AND is read by Dan Stevens, who played Matthew in Downton Abbey and more recently Dickens in The Man Who Invented Christmas, which I liked a lot - I don’t think I’ve ever seen Dan Stevens in anything I disliked - anyway, I expect he’ll be a fabulous audiobook reader.

And my next book-to-read-on-my-computer-at-work is Cornelia Meigs’ The Windy Hill, which was a Newbery Honor award winner in 1922. (Meigs went on to win the Newbery Medal in 1934 with Invincible Louisa, her biography of Louisa May Alcott.) 1922 is the first year the Newbery Medal was awarded and, because of the vagaries of copyright law, the only year for which some of the books are available free online, so after this I’m going to have to throw myself on the tender mercies of Interlibrary Loan, I guess.

Or I could start reading the Honor books from the most recent years instead of the most far-distant. That might be a better plan.
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What I’ve Just Finished Reading

I finished Mary Downing Hahn’s Stepping on the Cracks, and ultimately I did mellow about Elizabeth, The Meanest Best Friend Ever, although I’m not sure if it’s because Elizabeth grew as a person or because Hahn didn’t actually intend her to be that mean in the first place and didn’t quite notice she’d written her that way. But in the end I think Hahn’s ghost stories are better: Wait Till Helen Comes still haunts me.

I also mellowed on Kathleen Norris as I went along in The Cloister Walk, not least because she has a few good and thoughtful chapters about the virgin martyrs, whom no one ever properly appreciates even though they are the most badass saints.

I think the idea that they’re dying for their virginity trips people up (and “it’s better to die than be raped” is certainly the spin the patriarchy often gives their stories), but there’s more to them than that: they’re not dying just for virginity or even just for bodily autonomy but for autonomy, full stop, for the right to live their lives according to their own beliefs rather than bowing to the rules of society. The virgin martyrs are the ultimate nonconformists. They’re suppose to get married and have children whom they will raise to die for the glory of Rome, and they say, “Nah, fuck that.”

Like action heroes cracking wise as the bad guys beat them up, the virgin martyrs remain smart and sarcastic right up until they get their their heads cut off - and sometimes even decapitation doesn’t stop them. In fact, in a wider sense decapitation never stops them, because the virgin martyrs always win the ultimate victory both in the sense that they ascend to heaven and because their torments generally win dozens of converts within the story itself.

In fact, sometimes they convert the first bad guy, who is duly martyred too by the next round of bad guys.

But also sometimes the virgin martyrs just keep talking post-beheading. As a true badass does.

However, I still found Norris tiresome whenever she started talking about poetry. There’s something about the way she talks about the importance and majesty of poetry and the sacred calling of the poet that reminds me of Plato’s decision to have his perfect republic ruled by philosophers, just like him. Yes, of course people just like you are the most important and also the most intelligent and spiritually evolved people in society. Of course.

What I’m Reading Now

I’m listening to Rainbow Rowell’s Eleanor and Park on audiobook and YOU GUYS, why did I deprive myself of this book for so many years? It’s been on my reading list forever! And it’s so good! And I only just now got to it! But on the other hand this means that I have cleverly saved myself a treat to help ease myself into my new job, so that was awfully nice of past me, now wasn’t it.

I’m also reading Aunt Dimity and the Duke, which like all Aunt Dimity books is delicious popcorn (possibly I should substitute something more British for popcorn. It’s a delicious chocolate-dipped digestive biscuit?), and also What Katy Did Next, in which Katy Carr of What Katy Did fame goes to Europe. It’s a bit too much of a travelogue for my tastes but we’ll see where it goes.

What I Plan to Read Next

[personal profile] carmarthen sent me Rosemary Sutcliff’s Simon! I AM PRETTY EXCITED.
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What I’ve Just Finished Reading

As well as Rainbow Rowell’s Carry On (which I posted about already), I finished Louisa May Alcott’s Hospital Sketches, which I would only recommend if you are for some reason a Louisa May Alcott completist.

Oh, and I read Betsy Birney’s The Seven Wonders of Sassafras Springs, which was cute. Eben reads a book about the Seven Wonders of the World and complains that there’s nothing interesting in his hometown, Sassafras Springs; his father challenges him to find seven wonderful things in the town, and if Eben manages it, he can take a train out to Colorado to visit an aunt.

So it’s a “finding the wonderful in the world all around you” book, and I like those books so I enjoyed it, but there’s nothing particularly special about it: it does what it says on the tin.

What I’m Reading Now

Elizabeth Stuart Phelps’ Gypsy’s Cousin Joy, which is the sequel to Gypsy Breynton, a children’s book that slightly predates Little Women and is sometimes cited as an inspiration for it, because Gypsy, like Jo, is a delightfully sprightly hoyden of a girl.

And I’ve started Betsy and the Great World, which is about Betsy’s Grand Tour of Europe. (She’s cutting it close: her trip starts in January 1914. And, it occurs to me, she’s planning to stay a whole year...oh dear.) So far, she’s still on the steamer to Genoa, whence she plans to go to Munich, where her sister studied opera.

What I Plan to Read Next

I really should read Rainbow Rowell’s Eleanor and Park. It’s been on my reading list ever since I read Fangirl, but somehow I never got around to it…

Oh, and I’m also thinking that maybe I should read a Raymond Chandler novel, because it turns out that I slandered the poor man a few posts ago: it turns out that Raymond Carver is the one who was a wife-beating drunkard who, after he was sober, wrote and published an essay about how his children ruined his life. (You couldn’t just discuss that with your therapist and/or your AA group, Carver? Privately, where your poor benighted children could never hear it? I bet it never even occurred to Carver that maybe he had ruined his children’s lives, too.)

Raymond Chandler, on the other hand, was an as-far-as-I-know-blameless detective fiction writer. My library has The Big Sleep, so I’m thinking about starting there.
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I finished Rainbow Rowell’s Carry On, which I very much enjoyed! It starts off a bit slowly - not in that it’s boring; it’s interesting all the way through, but in that the plot slowly gathers propulsive force until it takes off about halfway through (I think about the time that Simon goes to Baz’s house for Christmas), and I was reading along and reading along and the big confrontation was coming AND THEN I HAD TO GO TO WORK NOOOOOOOOO. I wanted so much to finish that I almost convinced myself to go in late, but I couldn’t quite manage it.

Anyway, I liked the book a lot. I’m particularly partial to the world-building - and I think upon reflection that it is mostly criticisms of Harry Potter’s world-building that Carry On is building on, not specifically criticisms of the seventh book; it’s just that I saw many of these criticisms after book seven came out, I think because the release of the final book made it clear that, say, the Problem of Slytherin was not going to be addressed in the text.

I think it’s doing something different with it’s world-building than Harry Potter is, so it’s not quite fair to say one is better than the other. Rather, they’re going to appeal to different people (or to the same people but for different reasons; I love the first few Harry Potter books, after all).

Harry Potter is much heavier on whimsy and sense of wonder: the magical world is clearly very dangerous, but it’s almost impossible to imagine anyone wanting to opt out on that basis, because the magical world is just so awesome and the danger, generally speaking, feels like boys’ own adventure danger: more exciting than scary. It may be deadly, but it’s not traumatizing. (This is the general tendency in the worldbuilding, not an absolute, because there are moments of genuine pathos: the scene when Harry sees Neville’s parents in St. Mungo’s comes to mind.)

Incidentally, I think this is the reason why the “but he’s a trauma victim! Of course he’s cranky!” defense of Capslock!Harry in book 5 has always fallen flat to me. Previously Harry bounced back from everything like a rubber ball, and just in general, realistic trauma reactions aren’t a high priority in Hogwarts world-building.

They are a priority in Carry On (at least in comparison to Harry Potter). Simon Snow and his friends Penelope and Agatha (and his nemesis Baz) are starting their final year at Watford, and after nearly a decade of magical brushes with death, they’re all fraying and frazzled, bitterly aware that they’re not likely to survive to the end of their schooling.

And the darkness is much closer to the surface than it is in Harry Potter - although the darkness is definitely there is Harry Potter once you start looking. Carry On simply makes it explicit. The tensions between mages and magical creatures are obvious from the beginning; the fact that the political system is corrupt to the core is obvious, if not from the first pages, then quite quickly as soon as we get out of Simon’s POV. (Simon is almost tragically naive, but it’s fairly clear that this is the result of careening from one crisis to another so swiftly that he doesn’t really have a chance to think through the larger situation.)

The magical world doesn’t feel as insular as Harry Potter’s: the students are aware of and use modern technology - and this despite the fact that, except for Simon Snow, all the mages in this world are to the magic born.

(I think one of my favorite examples of this is the time that Agatha starts complaining about people making up a spell to make stuff stick to the walls. “This is exactly the sort of thing I’m sick of,” she complains to herself. “Like, just use some tape. Why come up with a spell for sticking paper to the wall. Tape. Exists.”)

I did not expect to like Agatha as much as I did. She’s the character who would really rather not be having adventures at all, thank you very much, and usually I don’t like that character at all (they tend to gum up the narrative). But with Agatha I could totally feel it; their adventures did not sound fun and if I were Agatha I too would probably be gloomily moping about the magical ramparts thinking about how I’m probably going to have to fight yet another fucking dragon when really I’d rather be reading. (Or riding horses, in Agatha’s case.)

And I think one of the things that I find most interesting about the world-building in Carry On is that the narrative allows space for this reaction - the rejection of the magical world - without trying to force it on you. It just presents its world and presents different characters having different reactions to it and lets the characters have their feelings without signposting any particular reaction as right, and I think that’s really nice.

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And I also think that Carry On is a sign that I should start that Harry Potter reread I've been thinking about for a while. Perhaps once I've finished the Betsy-Tacy books? I think that a reread of Harry Potter could fill a similar bedtime reading space in my life.
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What I’ve Just Finished Reading

I finished Eva Ibbotson’s Madensky Square, and I enjoyed it so much that I nearly flung myself headlong into The Star of Kazan, which is the other Ibbotson book that I own, but then I decided to restrain myself and save The Star of Kazan for the next time I need a feel-good book. Most of Ibbotson’s books are quite reliable for that (except maybe The Morning Gift).

I highly recommend Madensky Square for the parts about creation, the description of Vienna, the musings on sadness and mortality and getting on with life (there’s a lot of sadness in it for such a happy book; but on balance it is a very happy book), and also because Ibbotson has the rare gift for writing child characters just as well in adult fiction as in her children’s books. They always feel like real people, not child-macguffins.

What I’m Reading Now

I’ve begun Louisa May Alcott’s Hospital Sketches, a short book about her experiences as a nurse during the Civil War. The first quarter of it (and it’s not a very long book) is entirely taken up with her voyage to the hospital; I am thinking that perhaps it won’t have as many nursing details as I hoped.

Oh, and my hold on Rainbow Rowell’s Carry On FINALLY came in! I’m enjoying it so far, although it’s really surprisingly bleak - or maybe I shouldn’t say surprisingly. It’s riffing off Harry Potter, and it just brings the bleakness that’s mostly hidden by whimsy and sense of wonder in Harry Potter right up to the surface.

(I used to think that J. K. Rowling created the Wizarding World without realizing how astonishingly dark it was beneath the jokey exterior, but now that I’ve read her adult detective novels I’ve decided that she probably knew exactly what she was doing.)

I think I’m going to write a longer review once I’ve finished reading; Carry On is doing some interesting things in its riff off of Harry Potter’s world-building (in particular, I think it’s responding to a lot of criticisms of the Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows), and I’ll be able to articulate it better once I’m through.

What I Plan to Read Next

I also have Louisa May Alcott’s Moods on my Kindle, so I may read that once I’ve finished Hospital Sketches. Or maybe Elizabeth Stuart Phelps’ Gypsy’s Cousin Joy, which is a children’s book published about the same time as Little Women?

OH OH OH, also American Girl has a new historical character out! I feel leery, given how disappointing I found their last new series (Maryellen the 50s girl, who totally deserved better!), but this one is about the Civil Rights struggle in the sixties so I am cautiously optimistic that it might be good. At very least, it won’t be able to totally ignore the hard parts of history the way the Maryellen books did.

BUT THE LIBRARY DOESN’T HAVE IT YET, WOE. So I guess I won’t be reading it for a while.
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I have split feelings about Rainbow Rowell's Fangirl. As a novel about starting college, I think it's excellent. I loved the heroine, Cath, who is anxious, intensely introverted, and rather terrified to be leaving home.

It captures both the promise of college - that this is a new environment with new people, and you don't have to remain trapped in your high school self - but also that this is also incredibly hard. People don't open out like butterflies naturally, they have to put a lot of effort into it, and it sometimes hurts.

I think sometimes people use college as a sort of replacement for high school as "the best years of our lives" - which is a problem for people who don't experience it that way, or at least take a year or two before they settle in and make friends. There seems to be an assumption that things automatically get better when you get older, which I don't think is necessarily true: very often, you have to make them better. But the "best years of our lives" scenario can make it feel like, if you have to work at it, you're doing it wrong.

Fangirl shows that college is hard, if ultimately also rewarding; and I appreciate that.

As a novel about fandom, however, it left something to be desired. I think it does fic-writing well - Cath's reasons for writing are not everybody's, but then, no one writes for the same reason - but there's no sense of fandom community; Cath doesn't even have any fandom friends.

If Cath were a lurker, this would make perfect sense. But she's not: since she was thirteen, she's been posting actively on Simon Snow forums. (Simon Snow is of alternative Harry Potter, if the books had a lot more Harry & Malfoy interaction. IIRC, someone may have nominated Simon Snow for Yuletide. OH FANDOM.) Since she was fourteen, she's been writing fic fairly prolifically and become an incredibly popular author.

I just don't buy that in five years of fandom activity, she hasn't made any online friends. And the lack of community makes the picture of fandom rather hollow.

That being said, I wouldn't know how to approach a story where the main relationships (or at least some of them) were online. The conventions of epistolary novels might be a guide, but online friendships can be so much more diffuse than letters - spread across LJs, forums, emails, chatrooms...

There would inevitably need to be trimming. But novels often trim their characters' social worlds anyway - there are only so many friends-but-only-in-orchestra or cousins-I-see-twice-a-year that you can introduce without making things too complicated...

Still. It would require some innovation to make it work.
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What I’ve Just Finished Reading

Charles Dickens’ The Old Curiosity Shop. The whole point of the book seems to be delineating Little Nell’s character (and, to a lesser extent, her grandfather’s - by the by, I don’t believe he ever gets a name) purely so we can sob helplessly as she spends ten chapters dying.

I may be underestimating the number of chapters it took. Interleaved with the dying are chapters about other characters far away, so we can spend more time fretting about (and presumably savoring the pain of fretting about?) Nell’s imminent demise.

I’ve been thinking about listening to Dickens’ books on CD, but I’m glad I didn’t with this one, because that would have just drawn out the sadness. The one problem with books on CD is that it’s impossible to skim.

What I’m Reading Now

Still A Tree Grows in Brooklyn. It takes a while to get through twelve CDs of story. I like Francie a lot - she also finds lists hypnotizingly compelling! - but I think my favorite character is her aunt Sissy, who is at this point a trigamist.

Also Rainbow Rowell’s Fangirl, which came in on hold on Sunday and I was going to save reading it till next weekend but I finished writing a paper and I was like, “Clearly I must celebrate!”

And also there are half a dozen people on the holds list behind me, so it is positively a public service that I am reading this in a timely fashion instead of letting it languish.

I feel kind of inferior in the face of Cath’s 20,000 hits a chapter - a chapter! Not even for a story, but a chapter!

What I’m Reading Next

Avi’s Crispin: The Cross of Lead, which is the last of the Newbery books, HOORAY! And then I will be done with the project that I started when I was eleven! Obviously there was a decade-long hiatus between the beginning of the project and the end...

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