Serendipity!

Our little library always has a shelve of decirculated books for sale at the front desk. Usually it’s populated with obscure economic treatises and travel guides from the eighties. Yesterday, however, I found a gem. A GEM! A book I had actually been looking to purchase: Force of Nature: The Life of Linus Pauling by Thomas Hager.  Such a happy bit of serendipity is like “getting your wish” in a game of Go Fish.  You want the thing, think about it, pine for it and suddenly, there it is for a quarter.  Just like magic.

Because it is magic.  Magic of the best kind- Book Magic!  Thank Brighid for small favors…

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Peaches and Gatsby

I just finished The Great Gatsby.  I nearly cried.  It was so beautiful, so finely crafted, nearly perfected.  Finished though, I suppose I shouldn’t say.  I’ll read it and re-read it over and over.  If there is a book anywhere that grows upon further examination, it is Gatsby.

I bought a book by Bruccoli, a critical examination of The Great Gatsby and the Jazz Age Fitzgerald himself coined.  There are so many fine points of the novel I didn’t understand- dated things.  The signifcance of people and places that aren’t within my consiousness.  I’m not a child of the Jazz Age, so I need help in revealing these subtlties.  However, even without this layer of complexity, many levels of meaning within the book are perfectly available to this decidedly twenty-first century girl.  I also bought The Writing Diaries of Virginia Woolf and an illustrated edition of the Life of Pi.  Stuart is going to kill me.
Dad brought over some corn on the cob and peaches.  I cut up one peach for Midori.  She’s never had a fresh peach before, only common fruits- apples, bannanas, pears.  Last summer she was to young for fresh peach and it isn’t late enough in the season for them to be available locally.  The corn and peaches, they’re from far away.  They’ve traveled farther to get to Midori than she has in her short life.  I wasted three slices for myself, ate them with lust, oil dripping from my fingers.  I wonder who suffered to get these peaches here and if they’d forgive my pleasure in them.

The indulgence of the Jazz Age, the carelessness of today… has anything changed?

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Stormy Weather

The sky is booming and full of lightening.  We’re under a tornado watch.  Midori is sleeping. I don’t know how she’ll feel about the thunderstorm when she wakes up.  There is one episode of Little Bear that she abhors.  It’s features an epic thunder storm.
I got a few Brodart catalogs in the mail yesterday- the 2008 Archival, Supplies and Furnishings Catalog and Guide to Selecting a Book Jacket Cover.   Stuart immediately informed me that I am not to order anything from them.  Not even “Clean Cover Gel”, a treasure and bargain at 3.10 per four ounce jar.  What a tyrant.
I should probably be watching the news to see if we’re in imminent danger of being swept off to Oz but I really hate to waste any opportunity to write.  Midori, my little taskmaster, only lets me pound the keys a few hours a day.
Oops, the sky just let loose a torrent.  I’ll go and check the weather now.

———————-

According to CBS, we’re under a severe thunderstorm warning until 2:45 and a Tornado watch until 10:00.  Aren’t we lucky?  Two for one Fridays.
It’s raining like the apocalypse out there, yet the sky is a pale greenish gray.  When I see that much rain, I expect the sky to be darker than a vivisectionist’s heart.  Black, not gray.  It’s just not right.  The last really awful summer storm I endured resulted in two weeks without power.  I spent the following weeks in the dark, crapping outside and picking glass off the living room floor.  A tornado had descended from a gray-green sky and blew our front window out like a candle.  I don’t trust pale gray skies.

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Oh Bliss!!!

Drop me in a public library and I will be lost for hours wandering the stacks. I’ll emerge days later bearing a dopey, blissful smile and an armload of books. Much like one who has been to nirvana and doesn’t see the real world is unchanged, I won’t realize that my lovelies aren’t mine at all. It’s a cruel trick to play on a poor bibliophile; give her books only to take them a few weeks later. What sadism!

But a library sale! That’s something different. Imagine wandering around a warehouse full of books on every subject- new releases, science, classics, even *gasp* books about books! Now imagine that these books are for sale, not only for sale, but for sale cheap. Hardback nonfiction 1.00, hardback fiction 0.50, paperbacks a quarter, magazines a dime! Now imagine that you have entered such a place with a crisp 20.00 bill in your pocket. Oh hear me fellow bibliophiles, you have entered heaven.

And I say to you, I have been to the mountain and I have seen such a place. Behold- the library book sale!

Two hours later, I emerged with four bags of books and magazines. I picked out seven books for my one year old daughter and Stuart picked out five issues of National Geographic. He’s not much for fiction and the section on natural sciences was fairly well picked over this time. But I, being a bibliophile, found no lack of titles to tempt me. Here is but a small selection of my new lovelies:

  • Modern Literature of the Non-Western World
  • 10 Issues of Writer’s Digest
  • The Norton Anthology of American Literature Volumes 1 and 2
  • Harper’s Modern Classics1950 Edition of Pride and Prejudice
  • The Story of Philosophy by Will Durant
  • The Last Town on Earth by Thomas Mullen
  • Seeing by Jose Saramango
  • Life of Pi by Yann Martel
  • The Devil and Miss Prym
  • The Fellowship of the Ring - Tolkien (I have the Lord of the Rings in paperback, but I couldn’t resist owning at least one of the books in hardback)
  • The Top 500 Poems Edited by William Harmon
  • The View from the Center of the Universe by Primack and Abrams
  • Thirteen Moons - Frazier
  • The Know-it-All (a book about books!)
  • Every Book its Reader by Basbanes (another book about books!)
  • The Best American Essays of the Century (the spine on this poor lovely is broken, I must figure out how to repair it…)
  • Becoming a Writer - Brande
  • Modern Library paperback edition of Selected Writings of Ralph Waldo Emerson
  • A Room of One’s Own -Virginia Woolf
  • Plato’s Dialogues
  • Plato’s Republic Grube Translation
  • A Manual for Writers - because I liked the cover more than anything. I have numerous guides on writing and grammar but this volume seemed to need a good home… and now she’s mine MINE MINE muwahahahahaha

Ahem… so that’s my little list of this afternoons acquisitions and honestly, I can’t believe I’m sitting here writing about them when I have so much to read. Our office is sadly the coldest room in the house, so please excuse any typos. They’re simply the result of frostbite. I think I’ll go hibernate next to the fire for a few days.

Ahhhh, now I REALLY need some more bookshelves.

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Book Review: Field Book of Nature Activities

New Field Book of Nature Activities and Hobbies by William Hillcourt - G.P. Putnam Sons, New York, NY: 1970 3rd Ed.

I found this book at a used book store on my 12th birthday. It was one of the better presents I’ve ever received.  This is the book that inspired my love of nature and the natural world, it got me outside and made me dream of having a rock collection of my very own.

I would recommend this book for children ages 10-14 and adults interested in the natural world. It would be particularly useful in conjunction with a few of the Audubon field guides.

The book is divided into two parts. Part I deals with reasons an individual may want to study the natural world and ways he/she could go about doing it. It outlines a plan for starting a nature observation club, going on field trips, creating nature trails, keeping a nature journal and setting up a nature workshop.

The second part deals with specific activities within each of the natural sciences. It is set up rather oddly- animals having a section of their own, apart from sections about birds, reptiles, insects and water life. I suspect that the animals section was meant to be a section on mammals. This doesn’t really affect its functionality though. Each section on living things contains a set of neat activities for observing the organism in it’s natural habitat.

The first section in part two is about birds and birding. It gives a detailed overview of birding techniques, ways to attract birds to your yard, how to photograph them and information about collecting bird feathers and eggshells. The second section is about animals, really about mammals. It tells you how to find wild animals, get close to them, clean a skeleton for your collection and even keep them as pets (not an activity recommended by me!). This book was published in the 50’s after all, and that sort of thing wasn’t as taboo then I suppose.

The third section is about reptiles. Once again, this chapter teaches you how to keep wild reptiles in captivity. It would probably be best to use this information to keep domestic reptiles. Unless you’re very experienced, handling wild animals isn’t the smartest thing to do.

The fourth and fifth sections are on insects and aquatic life respectively. They are quite like the previous chapters- they contain information on how to find animals, catch them, mount them for a collection and keep them in captivity.

The next two sections, Flowers and Flowerless Plants and Trees really ought to be combined into one chapter. After all, trees are flowering or flowerless plants. Also, for some reason he includes mushrooms in the flowering plant chapter. Still, I can forgive Mr. Hillcourt because these chapters are my favorites. Here he describes methods for making a flower calender, growing a wildflower garden, making a leaf collection and many other interesting activities.

The final three chapters deal with geologic studies, the weather and astronomy. Following the patern of previous sections, they describe how to observe natural phenomena, take notes and make collections for later study.

Really, it’s a great little book, even if it’s dated. Buy it for your daughter and get his butt outside. Let her look at bugs under a hand lens and squeal at the sight of a Barred Owl. Because lets face it, kids need the outdoors as much as they need calcium. It’s good for the body, it’s good for the soul.

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Gifts from a Bibliomaniac

Here’s a trick question:  What kind of gift would you expect from a bibliomaniac?

Answer:  Nothing

If you guessed books, here’s why your wrong.  True bibliomaniacs do not give away the one thing they love and desire most.  Would a heroin addict give you a quarter pound of smack for your birthday?  No, of course not.  So don’t expect a bibliomaniac to start tossing around free books anytime soon.  If, and I do mean IF, a bibliomaniac buys you a present at all, it will probably be a small fruitcake or a pack of burger king coupons.   This is because they

a. have no money left after their last trip to the local used bookstore

b. The plan on having no money after their next trip to the local used bookstore.

I’ve another question for you: What kind of gift do you get from me?  Answer: A Book.   While I have fallen well into the realm of the bibliophile, I’ve not yet descended to the level of the bibliomaniac.  Bibliophiles can still bear the thought of parting with a book, especially if it’s a volume that they already own (if it’s a different edition, all bets are off).  Many even delight in sharing their passion (or disease) with others in hope of converting (infecting) them.

It’s a good thing my daughter loves books, otherwise she would be in for a sad string of holidays.  My other small relatives like books but I’m sure that, being normal children, they would prefer toys.   Ah, my poor nieces and nephews, you’ll be unwrapping yet another book from me this year.  Take heart kids, it could be worse- I could give you clothes…

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Too Many Books…

I’m afraid you’ll never hear me say “I have too many books,” though you may hear it in the creaking groans of my overburdened bookshelves. And now that one of their comrades has fallen, they’re feeling the weight even more. Yesterday one of the sad fellows committed suicide. He threw his screws out and let go of the wall, dropping Audubon field guides and soil manuals as he went. I’m sure I heard a few expletives as he fell. But then, shelves are rebellious creatures. You have to keep them in line or they’ll tumble down the minute your back’s turned. It isn’t the screws that keeps them at the wall- it’s sheer will power.

This deviant seems to have incited a rebellion. Two shelves already are straining toward the floor. One is already pulling a screw out. I’m sure he’ll jump soon if I don’t lighten his load. So now I need to think of some new shelving options. The study wall seems devoid of studs, so more wall units are out of the question. This means it’s freestanding or nothing. But the affordable shelving sold now is mainly sawdust and glue- not strong enough to hold anything but dime store paperbacks.

I’d love to make some book shelves like these:
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Initial Thoughts on Emerson’s Essay “Nature”

I want to like Emerson, I really do.  But I can’t get past his attitude toward nature.  He’s so reverent- it reminds me of my grade school crush on Abe Lincoln. 

I thought the flat portrait of Lincoln in my textbook was the a and z of his existence.  I knew he was a kindly man who studied hard, freed the slaves and lived a simple saintly life.  Now I understand that Lincoln was a human, imperfect as any other.  But in my benighted youth, I could only see his best qualities.  I’m sure I would have hated anyone who suggested otherwise.

So too Emerson seems to see only the kind and beautiful qualities of nature.  I wonder if they knew about parasitoid wasps in his time…  I doubt very much -nature- is beautiful to the caterpillar who is eaten alive from the inside nor is it beautiful to think of such a process.  Nevertheless, there are parasitoid wasps and they do infect caterpillars.  I guess my problem with Emerson is that he’s just like the manifest destiny camp.  He sees nature in the light that he chooses for it and it seems that never once does consider that nature has it’s own ends- apart from those of men (or women).  Then again, maybe I’m just lashing out against primitivism ideology- thinking that Emerson’s benevolent nature is just Rousseau’s noble savage in disguise.  Or maybe I’m trying to apply modern ecological principles to a metaphysical system of belief… 

Either way, I’ve only read about half the essay so I shouldn’t pass judgment yet.

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According to a recent New Yorker article, there are at least thirty-two million books in print.  It’s official- I can’t read them all.  That really shouldn’t surprise me.  I suppose I always assumed someday I’d have read every book worth reading.  Maybe it’s a relief to know that there will always be a new book for me to get lost in.  Still, it makes me sad to know one day I’ll be worm-food and there will be so many books I’ve yet to read. 

Some math: 
The average life expectancy for an American female is 79.4 years.  I’m 27.8 years old now so…

79.4 - 27.8 =  51.6
assuming 3 books per week

at 2,683 weeks = 8,049 books

Only 8,049 books!  That can’t be right… 
Maybe if I read one book a day - 18,782 books left to read.  Not even close…

I took out a sturdy black marker and wrote 18,782 on an index card.  The two came out wonky, so I wrote it on another index card and taped it to the wall.

….18,782…..

Well, I need to get off here and start reading… I don’t have much time left!

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