Books
Call It Courage
Submitted by Jonathan on Thu, 2009-12-24 10:38A few weeks back Elliot brought Call It Courage (1941) by Armstrong Sperry home from school to read. From Wikipedia:
Call It Courage is a coming of age story set in the Pacific Islands. It chronicles the journey of Mafatu, the son of the chief of Hikueru Island. Mafatu is afraid of the sea due to witnessing his mother drown as a young child, which makes him a shame to his father, and a coward among his tribe. One night Mafatu takes a dugout canoe and sets sail into the ocean without knowing where he will end up.
Elliot loved it which sparked interest in Finn. I checked out the book on cd from the library for Finn and me. Finn loved it too (calling it one of the best he’s ever read). It’s got plenty to engage a little boy’s imagination: battling sharks and wild boars, fleeing “eaters of men,” etc.
Eclipse
Submitted by Jonathan on Wed, 2009-12-09 23:11
I recently finished reading the 3rd book in the Twilight series, Eclipse. I think I liked this one a little more than the previous one although I thought the latter portion was kind of a let-down…stuck with the people waiting for the action to be over rather than with the action that we’d been headed towards.
New Moon
Submitted by Jonathan on Wed, 2009-12-09 22:41
I enjoyed reading Twilight enough that I continued on with reading and then recently going to see New Moon (2009,PG-13) with Lisa. From ScreenIt!:
A teen must not only contend with her vampire boyfriend suddenly dumping her and moving away, but also the discovery that her best friend is a werewolf.
I pretty much felt the same about this one as the first one. The book was enjoyable enough, and the film was tolerable as a companion to the book.
I give it 3 out of 5.
Twilight
Submitted by Jonathan on Mon, 2009-12-07 22:08
On our 15th anniversary cruise back in July, Twilight (2008,PG-13) was showing in the ship’s theater. I’d been planning to read it anyway (if the ladies occasionally watch football with us, we can occasionally read about romantic vampires), so I knocked the book out over a few days before watching it with the Crumps. From ScreenIt!:
After relocating to a small town to live with her dad, a teenager meets and ends up falling for a teenage vampire who's torn between his love for her and his appetite for her blood.
I didn’t love the book or anything, but it was enjoyable enough. Having read the book also made the film more interesting than it would have been otherwise.
I give the film 3 out of 5.
Outcasts United
Submitted by Jonathan on Mon, 2009-11-30 22:13
Back during the summer I read Warren St. John's "Outcasts United: An American Town, a Refugee Team, and One Woman's Quest to Make a Difference." From the book's web site:
Outcasts United is the story of a refugee soccer team, a remarkable woman coach and a small southern town turned upside down by the process of refugee resettlement.
In the 1990s, that town, Clarkston, Georgia, became a resettlement center for refugees and a modern-day Ellis Island for scores of families from war zones in Liberia, Congo, Sudan, Iraq and Afghanistan. The town also became home to Luma Mufleh, an American-educated Jordanian woman who founded a youth soccer team to help keep Clarkston’s boys off the streets. These boys named themselves the Fugees -- short for refugees.
Outcasts United follows a pivotal season in the life of the Fugees, their families and their charismatic coach as they struggle to build new lives in a fading town overwhelmed by change. Theirs is a story about resilience in the face of extraordinary hardship, the power of one person to make a difference and the daunting challenge of creating community in a place where people seem to have so little in common.
I never played organized soccer, but I've had more interest in the sport as adult between following the World Cup and the boys each playing one or two seasons every year. The combination of the descriptions of youth soccer and the inspiring story of Luma doing whatever she can to make a difference in those kids lives makes for enjoyable reading.
Blindness
Submitted by Jonathan on Fri, 2009-04-10 22:44
I recently finished reading José Saramago's novel Blindness. From Wikipedia:
Blindness is the story of an unexplained mass epidemic of blindness afflicting nearly everyone in an unnamed city, and the social breakdown that swiftly follows.
I enjoyed it...enough to go ahead and order and start the sequel, Seeing. I couldn't help thinking of The Road (another society in extreme crisis). With an exception or two (one of them big), Blindness didn't explore the potential for evil, for the strong to prey on the weak, to the extent that The Road did.
The Pillars of the Earth
Submitted by Jonathan on Sat, 2009-01-24 21:04Yesterday I finished listening to The Pillars of the Earth. Lisa is in a book club, and Pillars is this month's selection. It's a very long book, so we decided get it from Audible (40 hours unabridged) and listen to it in the van (while the kids watch DVDs) during our road trips over the holidays and for the inauguration.
From Wikipedia:
The Pillars of the Earth is a historical novel by Ken Follett published in 1989 about the building of a cathedral in Kingsbridge, England. It is set in the middle of the 12th century, primarily during the time known as The Anarchy, between the time of the sinking of the White Ship and the murder of Thomas Becket.
The book traces the development of Gothic Architecture out of the preceding Romanesque Architecture and the fortunes of the Kingsbridge priory against the backdrop of actual historical events of the time. Although Kingsbridge is the name of an actual English town, the Kingsbridge in the novel is actually a fictional location representative of a typical market town of the time.
I enjoyed it, but 40 hours of listening is a long book! I get the impression that we didn't enjoy it as much as others we've talked to about it. By the end, Lisa and I were both ready for it to be over. I think we're also both in agreement that the sexual content of the book was one of its weakest aspects. It's not like we're prudes when it comes to sex in art and movies, but in this book it was...I'm not sure what the right word is...melodramatic, cheesy, overwrought, lame...something like that. I wonder if we experienced it differently because we listened instead of reading on paper.
Pontoon
Submitted by Jonathan on Sat, 2009-01-03 15:17
I recently finished reading Pontoon by Garrison Keillor, another novel in the Lake Wobegon series. As usual it was enjoyable light reading. Since I was often reading it in bits and pieces, I occasionally had a hard time distinguishing between the multiple female protagonists.
The Blind Side
Submitted by Jonathan on Sat, 2008-11-29 16:34
Last week I finished reading Michael Lewis' The Blind Side: Evolution of a Game. From Wikipedia:
The Blind Side: Evolution of a Game is a book by Michael Lewis released in 2006 about American football. It features two dominant storylines. The first is an examination of how offensive football strategy has evolved over the past three decades in large part due to Lawrence Taylor's arrival in the 1980s and how this evolution has placed an increased importance on the role of the left tackle. The second storyline features Michael Oher, the current starting left tackle for the Ole Miss football team. Lewis follows Oher from his impoverished upbringings through his years at Briarcrest Christian School and on to his current position as one of the most highly coveted prospects in college football.
It was definitely enjoyable and interesting to read, especially since I'm a big football fan. Big Mike's is a "heart-warming" story of sorts, and it will be interesting to follow him as he makes the move to the pros next fall. Here's a link to an article by Lewis about Oher in NY Times magazine (link).
Night
Submitted by Jonathan on Sat, 2008-11-29 16:16
A few months back I finished reading Night by Elie Wiesel. From Wikipedia:
Night is a work by Elie Wiesel based on his experience as a young Orthodox Jew of being sent with his family to the German concentration camps at Auschwitz and Buchenwald during the Second World War.
Wiesel was 16 years old when Buchenwald was liberated in April 1945. Having lost his faith in God and humanity, he vowed not to speak of his experiences for ten years, at the end of which he wrote his story in Yiddish, which was published in Buenos Aires in 1955. In May that year, the French novelist François Mauriac persuaded him to write the story for a wider audience. Fifty years later, the 109-page volume, described as devastating in its simplicity, ranks alongside Primo Levi's If This Is a Man and Anne Frank's The Diary of a Young Girl as one of the bedrocks of Holocaust literature.
Back in August Wiesel spoke at an event in honor of Rochester College’s 50th anniversary (link). We were hoping to attend, but it turned out we had a previously-scheduled camping trip that conflicted. It was a rather amazing book to read…so hard to imagine that it could have happened or what it would have been like to endure. One of the most amazing parts to me was the death march (again from Wikipedia):
In or around August 1944, Eliezer and Shlomo are transferred from Auschwitz II-Birkenau to Auschwitz III, the work camp at Buna-Monowitz, their lives reduced to the avoidance of violence and the constant search for food. "Bread, soup — these were my whole life. I was a body. Perhaps less than that even: a starved stomach." The only time they experience joy is when the Americans bomb the camp. "[W]e were no longer afraid of death; at any rate, not of that death. Every bomb that exploded filled us with joy and gave us new confidence in life."
In January 1945, with the Soviet army approaching, the Germans decide to flee the camp, taking around 60,000 inmates, mostly Jews, to camps in Germany, on what becomes known as the death marches, shooting anyone too weak to continue. Eliezer and Shlomo march to Gleiwitz to be put on a freight train to Buchenwald, near Weimar.
An icy wind blew in violent gusts. But we marched without faltering.
Pitch darkness. Every now and then, an explosion in the night. They had orders to fire on any who could not keep up. Their fingers on the triggers, they did not deprive themselves of this pleasure. If one of us had stopped for a second, a sharp shot finished off another filthy son of a bitch.
Near me, men were collapsing in the dirty snow. Shots.

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