Hedy reviews “Absolution by Murder”

March 28th, 2012

“Absolution by Murder” by Peter Tremayne

This is the first in the Sister Fidelma series and is a mystery of Ancient Ireland.   Sister Fidelma is an advocate of the courts and she rules on issues of law.  There is a foreword in this book that assures the reader that women did have such power and prestige in the 7th century.  It was a time when the Catholic Church in England and Ireland was deciding whether to adhere to the gentler, earthier teachings of the Apostle John or go with the harsher, more disciplined teaching of the Apostle Peter and particularly Paul.  This caused quite a bit of turmoil and threats of civil war.  The story opens with this quotations from Ammianus Marcellinus (c. AD 330-95): “No wild beasts are so cruel as the Christians in their dealing with each other.”  I was interested to learn about the International Sister Fidelma Society which has a very thorough, well-constructed website at www.sisterfidelma.com.   If you liked “How the Irish Saved Civilization” by Thomas Cahill (LARGE PRINT 941.501 CA), you’d probably enjoy reading this series of more than 20 titles.

Hedy reviews “Eco Barons”

March 26th, 2012

“Eco Barons: The New Heroes of Environmental Activism” by Edward Humes  363.7 HU

I was happy to read that there is a generation of men and women who “have quietly dedicated their lives and fortunes to saving the planet from ecological destruction….  [This book offers] proof that a single person’s determination and vision can effect monumental change.”  The title “Eco Barons” is reminiscent of  “Robber Barons” which doesn’t have a particularly good connotation.  The Eco Barons, like the Robber Barons, are very rich and they like being that way, but they spend their money differently.  For example, they like to buy up land and give it to states or countries to be used as state or national parks.  The disturbing thing is that gift is resented.  In fact, in some places clearcutting a forest is deemed preferable to preserving it.

Some of my favorite life stories were those of Doug Tompkins, founder of the clothing company Esprit; Roxanne Quimby,  founder of the cosmetics company Burt’s Bees, Terry Tamminen, the “turtle lady”, Robert Edward Turner III (Ted Turner) of CNN fame, and Andy Frank who invented a workable electric car decades ago.  There are many other fascinating entrepreneurs whose stories are told in this book.  Let them inspire you, so you can say, as Ted Turner famously did, “I don’t give till it hurts.  I give till it feels good.”

Courtney reviews “Death Comes to Pemberley”

March 19th, 2012

“Death Comes to Pemberley,” by P. D. James, MYS JAME, PLAYAWAY MYS JAME, CDBOOK MYS JAME

Set six years after Elizabeth and Darcy square off in “Pride and Prejudice,” P. D. James brings a new conflict to the couple’s lives. On the eve of their annual ball, Elizabeth’s estranged sister Lydia comes tearing up to Pemberley, screaming that her husband Wickham has been murdered. Murder? At Pemberley? To quote Lady Catherine de Bourgh, “Are the shades of Pemberley to be thus polluted?”

As a Jane Austen fan, I was set to enjoy the further adventures of Elizabeth and Darcy. After a promising beginning however, my interest flagged. Though I could not at the time tell you exactly why, after a bit of reflection I think it comes down to this: My love for the original work stems from Elizabeth’s fiery personality, her cutting wit, and of course, the budding romance between her and Fitzwilliam Darcy. In James’ story, Elizabeth is relegated to little more than scenery, and though we see much of Darcy, the goings on did not feel in keeping with his character  as presented by Austen (proud and excruciatingly shy).

As a mystery novel, “Death Comes to Pemberley” is an enjoyable read. The plot twists and turns, somewhat predictably and at times very slowly, from the ghastly discovery of a body in Pemberley’s woods, to the trial of the accused killer, and the aftermath. But for me, the magic just didn’t translate.

“Death Comes to Pemberley” will appeal to mystery lovers, fans of historical fiction, and fans of Jane Austen (who should consider themselves forewarned).

Hedy reviews “Mudbound”

March 7th, 2012

“Mudbound” by Hillary Jordan  FIC JORD (also LARGE PRINT, eBook, and CDBOOK)

“Mudbound” has all the makings of a very good discussion book–it’s a compelling pageturner, the language is lyrical, and the social issues are crucial, which resulted in its winning the Bellwether Prize.  This prize is funded by Barbara Kingsolver and results in a first-time author getting a book published and promoted.

In the small Mississippi town of Marietta,  just after WWII, prejudice takes many forms.  Two young men return from the War, one white and one black, and form an unlikely friendship which their neighbors can’t abide.  Traditional society also has to deal with the nascent feminist movement.  One of the unique traits in this book is that there are six narrators, one for each chapter, so the reader has to adjust to six points of view.  This technique works very well in “Mudbound”.

People I know, both male and female, have stayed up till the wee hours of the morning to finish this book.  They did that because they “had to find out what was going to happen”.  I myself enjoyed the descriptive language in passages such as this: “When I think of the farm, I think of mud.  Limning my husband’s fingernails and encrusting the children’s knees and hair.  Sucking at my feet like a greedy newborn on the breast.  Marching in boot-shaped patches across the plank floors of the house.  There was no defeating it.  The mud coated everything.  I dreamed in brown.”

Courtney reviews “Animal, Vegetable, Miracle”

February 29th, 2012

“Animal, Vegetable, Miracle: A Year of Food Life,” by Barbara Kingsolver, 641.0973 KI, PLAYAWAY 641.0973 KI, CDBOOK 641.0973 KI, and digital download via Overdrive.

This time of year, I dream of gardening. I look forward to Saturday mornings at the farmer’s market, and I spend waaaaaaay too much time reading books about cooking, gardening and food. This year, the obsession lead me to Kingsolver’s memoir of a year of eating locally. I snagged the playaway version, intending to listen on a rather long car ride.

Before I get to the actual review, I have a confession to make. I’ve never read a novel by Barbara Kingsolver. Don’t judge! I started to read “The Poisonwood Bible” once, but had to put it down, most likely due to a heavy school load. When I heard about “Animal, Vegetable, Miracle,” I was hesitant to read it, though not because I haven’t managed to make it through one of Kingsolver’s (very popular) novels. Rather, I had heard that it was boring, preachy and poorly written when judged by Kingsolver standards. It didn’t sound appealing.

I began with trepidation. Not only had I heard lackluster reviews from friends whose taste in books I trust, I was also concerned about listening to the book narrated by the author. In my opinion, this is often a recipe for failure. Within a few minutes, I knew I had hit audiobook paydirt. I found Kingsolver’s memoir fascinating, and her narration delightful. Kingsolver’s soft, light Kentucky accent reminds me of my grandmother, who also a Kentucky native.

In “Animal, Vegetable, Miracle,” Kingsolver documents her family’s attempt to eat foods produced near their home in Virginia. They raise produce, chickens and turkeys, and shop at the farmer’s market. They can, freeze and otherwise preserve copious amounts of food. They cook and bake. They live and they learn. Kingsolver’s husband Steven Hopp contributes sidebars highlighting aspects of the modern food industry (not always for the faint-hearted), and their daughter Camille, nineteen at the time of writing, contributes essays, recipes and meal plans.

This is not a how-to book. Though Kingsolver provides a resource guide at the end of the printed book, and Camille contributes lots of recipes that highlight seasonal foods, the book will not tell you how to eat locally, what foods are available in your area at what time, or go in-depth about the ethics of food and food production. The book is just what it’s billed as: a memoir with a dash of “journalistic investigation.” Some may find it preachy or self-righteous. I found it inspiring.

“Animal, Vegetable, Miracle” will appeal most to those interested in gardening, buying locally, slow food and the ethics of food production – particularly those who enjoy Kingsolver’s fiction endeavors.

Hedy reviews “The Children’s Blizzard”

February 28th, 2012

“The Children’s Blizzard” by David Laskin, 551.555 LA

I love it when it snows.  I’ve never been in a real blizzard though.  This is the story of one that took place January 12-13, 1888, on the plains of the Midwest.  Nebraska was hit particularly heavily because when children had gone to school the temperatures were relatively balmy.  They dressed lightly.  When the blizzard hit practically without warning and they tried to get home, many of them died.  Laskin tells many of their stories in heartfelt narratives based on family histories and interviews with descendants.  That part of his book is for people who enjoy a good, compelling story.

The other part of Laskin’s book is scientific and historical.  He tells us all about the vagaries of weather “prediction” and “forecasting” and the history of the National Weather Service which started out as part of the Army Signal Corps.   It is fascinating.  The Contemporary Books group was lucky enough to be visited by two self-described “weather geeks” from the local National Weather Service who brought low and high pressure maps from 1888 and 2012 and answered all our questions with a great deal of authority.

Apparently, no one who is blindfolded can walk a straight line.  That is why people get lost so easily in blizzards when they literally cannot see their hand in front of their face.  The other thing that Laskin talked about in detail was exactly what happens to the body when it freezes.  That, too, was fascinating, but unnerving.  “People freezing to death sometimes find they are unaccountably happy and relaxed.  They feel flushed with a sudden glow of well-being.  They love the world and everything in it.”  But “right before the end, the skin may feel like it’s on fire.  The bliss of merging with the cold is interrupted by a sensation of burning and suffocating.”

I could not figure out how some people were discovered frozen and others were rescued after spending a whole night outside.  It had to do with the smallest of things–perhaps even as small as an emotion or a thought.  All in all, it’s another mystery.

Hedy reviews “The Invisible Bridge”

February 22nd, 2012

“The Invisible Bridge” by Julie Orringer  FIC ORRI (also LARGE PRINT, ebook, downloadable audiobook)

This is a hefty  (almost 600 pages) but beautifully written novel about Jewish Hungarians before and during World War II.  I usually avoid reading such long books, but it was chosen by a book discussion group, so I dutifully plowed through all those luscious words.  The thing I wondered about most was the title–there was nothing mentioned about an “invisible bridge” until page 331 and then it was just a mention, nothing more.  So by the end I had to wonder about the various meanings of an invisible bridge as a metaphor which was one of the things that made this book good for discussion.

I didn’t know very much about the country of Hungary in general let alone about what things were like there just prior to and during WWII.  Hungary had been on the losing side in WWI and lost some territory the politicians wanted back.  Going with Hitler seemed like the only way they’d get it back, so they sided with him.   Orringer wrote about the Arrow Cross, Hungary’s Fascist element, but also about Hungarians who weren’t antisemites.  “The Invisible Bridge” is a family saga, a love story, a coming of age story, a war story, and historical fiction.  The reader really gets of sense of post-WWI Hungary, what people wore, what they ate, what the culture was like.  The reader also gets a similar sense of Paris where a sizable Hungarian community lived before the WWII.

The book ends with a wonderfully powerful poem called “Any Case” by the Polish Nobel Prize winner Wislawa Szymborska.  It refers back to many of the occurrences in the book, how unlikely they were,  and why they happened anyway.  Orringer writes, “In the end, what astonished him most was not the vastness of it all–that was impossible to take in, the hundreds of thousands of dead from Hungary alone, and the millions from all over Europe–but the excruciating smallness, the pinpoint upon which every life was balanced.  The scale might be tipped by the tiniest of things: the lice that carried typhus, the few thimblefuls of water that remained in a canteen, the dust of breadcrumbs in a pocket.”

Hedy reviews “Murder at the Vicarage”

February 18th, 2012

“Murder at the Vicarage” by Agatha Christie  MYS CHRI (also DVD MYSTERY AGATHA)

Agatha Christie’s been around for a long, long time and some people avoid her because of that.  They prefer something more cutting edge.  I have heard that some people have avoided her because she’s recommended so often and these people are self-proclaimed contrarians.  Both kinds of readers are in my mystery discussion group as well as those who have read all of Christie’s work more than once.  We voted to read “Murder at the Vicarage” because it’s the first in Christie’s Miss Marple series.  Our theme this year is “No Pants Detectives” and Miss Marple wouldn’t be caught dead wearing trousers.  Everyone who had doubts was won over.  Christie’s skill at dialogue is phenomenal and her books are definitely dialogue-driven.  When the almost universally disliked Col. Protheroe is found dead from a single bullet wound, there are many suspects.  The bucolic English village of St. Mary Mead is abuzz with the possibilities and probabilities.  Christie kind of throws things off with her first person narrator (the vicar not Miss Marple).  Miss Marple is the one who always keeps her eyes open as she gardens and birdwatches; she’s suspicious and intuitive.  There’s a physician character who interested me with his theories about the physical/chemical origins of criminality and how the death penalty in the modern age  is akin to witch burning in the middle ages.  In other words, he’s not for it.   There are plenty of red herrings for those who love puzzle mysteries and the  complex solution is rather ingenious in its convolutions.

The Agatha Christie aficionados in the group recommended the following titles (if you’re only going to read a few): “The Mysterious Affair at Styles” (the first Hercule Poirot mystery),  “The Murder of Roger Ackroyd” (my personal favorite), “The Murder on the Orient Express”, “The Sleeping Murder”, “And Then There Were None” (also known as “Ten Little Indians”), “The Man in the Brown Suit”, “Witness for the Prosecution”, “The Mousetrap” (which holds the record for the longest-running play in theatrical history–more than 50 years and still counting).

Hedy reviews “Four Fish”

January 30th, 2012

“Four Fish: The Future of the Last Wild Food” by Paul Greenberg  333.956 GR (also eBook, downloadable audiobook)

In between self-deprecating, humorous personal anecdotes Greenberg portrays a very serious depletion of four types of fish from all the oceans and seas.  They have dominated our modern seafood market and are salmon, tuna, bass, and cod, all of which used to be quite numerous indeed.  So the reader alternates between groans of concern and chuckles of rueful recognition.

First sentence: “In 1978 all the fish I cared about died.”  Greenberg proceeds to write about subsistence fishing, sport fishing, dams, water pollution, the fishing industry (both wild fish and farmed fish), what fish to order at a restaurant and fish-related lore.   As for farmed fish, he uses 19th century intellectual Francis Galton’s rules for domestication: 1) hardy, 2) endowed with an inborn liking for man, 3) comfort-loving, 4) able to breed freely, 5) needful of only a minimal amount of tending.  There are 4 primary meat-producing domesticated mammals (sheep, goats, pigs, cattle); similarly, there are 4 primary meat-producing birds (chickens, turkeys, ducks, geese).   Salmon adapt to a farmed environment, but the others not so easily.  Greenberg suggests not trying to farm bass and going with a fish called “tra” of the genus Pangasius which may already be the most productive food fish on earth if records from Vietnamese growers and government officials are to be believed.  But have you ever seen “tra”  on a restaurant menu?  One ominous factor overrides everything Greenberg writes about: Human Demand.

Greenberg’s descriptions of fish and their watery environment are magnificent.  Fish are beautiful and scary in their power and mystery.  I really got a much greater appreciation for fish from reading this book.

A book that Greenberg referenced several times was “Cod” by Mark Kurlansky 333.95 KU.

Courtney reviews “The Memory of Love”

January 25th, 2012

“The Memory of Love” by Aminatta Forna, available from Rivershare libraries

I don’t remember where or when I first heard of this book, but I remember thinking that I would love it. As it turns out, I was right.

Shortly after the end of hostilities, psychologist Adrian Lockheart travels from his home in London to Sierra Leone to help people suffering from the effects of a long and bloody civil war. There he meets Kai, a young surgeon, and Elias Cole, an elderly patient. As Adrian befriends Kai and acts as a kind of confessor to Elias, he discovers that both men hold secrets they would rather not come to light.

At the outset, the story is a bit hard to follow. The reader is dropped into one of Elias’s recollections in the first chapter, while the second chapter follows Adrian. It took me about four chapters (approximately 30 pages) to get accustomed to the alternating format, and get a feel for who the characters are. After those initial chapters, I was hooked.

I loved Forna’s writing: fluid and descriptive, it makes the story that much more heartbreakingly beautiful. A brief warning, however. This is not a book that can be easily read if the room is full of distractions. So sequester yourself in a quiet room, bring your reading A-game, and enjoy.

“The Memory of Love” will appeal to lovers of literary fiction, those who enjoy stories of modern history or post-colonial African history, and those who enjoy subtle mystery centered on individual characters.