Wednesday, April 30, 2014
The 7th Annual Canadian Book Challenge - April Roundup (Sticky Post— Scroll down for most recent post)
1. Click on the icon above
2. Add a link to your review. (Please link to your specific review, not an entire webpage.)
3. Add your name and in parentheses the title of the book, such as John Mutford (Anne of Avonlea)
4. In the comment section below, tell me your grand total so far. (ex. "This brings me up to 1/13")
**Note: The winner of the Freedom to Read Week mini-challenge was Carolyn Riedel. Congratulations to her! She will receive a copy of Vicki Delany's Gold Web:
(Once again, a huge thanks to Dundurn Press for graciously donating the prize!)
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Okay, that's my rant, a rant inspired with Sandra Dolan's One of the Most Busiest Posts in the North, A History of Fort Fitzgerald, Alberta. For those of you who don't know where Fort Fitzgerald is (and I think it safe to say that that's most of you), Wikipedia lists it at "17 kilometres (11mi) south of the Northwest Territories border, 23 kilometres (14 mi) southeast of Fort Smith." The article goes on to quote a 2008 census, stating that 10 people live there. However, another website I found used 2010 statistics, and it had slipped even further down to just 8. It's a far cry from the 1000 people who lived there in the 1940s and 50s, when the town could support a church, school, RCMP detachment, store, and even a hotel. It was, as one early visitor once remarked, "one of the most busiest posts in the North." Now it is not be hard to believe that in another 10 to 20 years, Fort Fitzgerald will be a complete ghost town.
Whether or not Fort Fitzgerald's demise was inevitable is not an angle pursued by Dolan (though at least one resident quoted in the book expresses bitterness about the government's broken promises of a better life in Fort Smith). Instead, Dolan takes a fond look back at the town's history and people. isolating any particular story or character would give a misleadingly inaccurate picture of a wholly unremarkable town, but together they present a warm, intimate picture with real people. I was able to get a real sense of the bonds and concerns of the former inhabitants and for a while I felt like I was there, laughing and crying along with them. A few year's back I was charmed by Sandra Dolan's Wooden Boats and Iron People, a history of Fort Smith, Northwest Territories. In One of the Most Busiest Posts in the North, she has upped the ante by including stories and quotes from elders and other former residents. The result is a highly personal and engaging history.
Monday, April 21, 2014
I thought of her again today as I read Oliver Miller's "Rain." The narrator's girlfriend declares her hatred for raincoats. Despite the rain, she discards it and leaves it on a sidewalk. She also hates couches.
At one point the narrator asks, "How could you not love a girl who used the word 'mawkish'?"
Because she makes asinine comments about raincoats and couches and eating, that's how. (You dodged a bullet, my friend.)
Despite her, I quite enjoyed Miller's poetic narration. It's a simply scene really, with just a bit more (and not too much more) clarity than William Carlos Williams' "The Red Wheelbarrow."
Sunday, April 20, 2014
As a teacher, I've often said that I don't like reading about teaching in my spare time. Not that I always want escapism (often books feature worlds and situations I'd definitely not want to escape to!) but I also don't want to feel like I'm working. But now that I'm working on my masters in library and information science, I don't feel that way at all. If it's about libraries, I say bring it on.
I won't, however, review or discuss my textbooks here. I also won't say my blog posts are unprofessional (they're not), but I certainly don't spend the time analyzing and writing about my reading for this blog that I would for my courses. I'm pretty sure no one is coming to this blog to read lengthy posts (they're barely coming for the short ones) and while I hope I've offered something of substance over the years, something provocative here or there, for the most part I try to keep the posts light and conversational.
The Laughing Librarian, by Jeanette C. Smith, feels like a textbook. I'm not sure that's what Debbie was going for when she got this one for me for Christmas and it's certainly not what I was hoping for when I first unwrapped it. Then, Smith can hardly be blamed for that. The book is not subtitled A Collection of American Library Humor. It's called A History of American Library Humor. So, while there are a few examples here or there—of comics, jokes, and so on— the book can be dry at times. Even those examples don't always help; descriptions of a cartoon is nothing on par with reading the actual cartoon.
As a textbook, it doesn't always work either. From an organizational side of things, I wish there had been more consistency. Tracing how, for instance, library humour has changed throughout the years in the face of new technologies, new library practices, and so on, could have provided a nice (albeit obvious) path to follow. While Smith addresses these changes, chapter headings that range from "Librarian Types and Stereotypes" to "MAD Magazine" to "For SEX, See the Librarian," the book felt disjointed and lacking an arc. Clearly some of those loose threads had potential to be quite interesting. I was super-happy to have a chapter devoted to MAD Magazine, but again, I wish there had been more actual clippings rather than Smith's descriptions.
Check out what this blog does with library references from the Simpsons (sadly missed by Smith). I guess I wanted something more like that. I would have settled for Humour is Important rather than Humour, but only if it had been done well.
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Yellowknife's prestigious Northwords Writers Festival is coming up once again, heading into its 8th year. In the past they've hosted such notable and acclaimed authors as Michael Crummey, Douglas Coupland, Charlotte Gray, Michael Kusugak, Kathy Reichs, Richard Van Camp and many more. So who's slated for this year's festival, being held from June 5th to the 8th?
It looks like the headliner (not that they call it that) is none other than Robert J. Sawyer, probably Canada's most famous current sci-fi writer (remember, Atwood calls her stuff "speculative fiction," presumably while casting the tip of her nose towards her crystal chandelier). Sawyer's won Hugo and Nebula awards and had a (albeit short-lived) series on ABC-TV.
Other authors making the voyage north of 60 this year, according to the Northwords website, include:
- Hayden Trenholm
- Liz Westbrook-Trenholm
- Dave Bidini
- Todd Babiak
- Monique Gray Smith
- Billeh Nickerson
- Tara Lee Morin
I jest, of course. I'm happy for the Northwords committee for this wonderful guest list and wish them the best of luck. I hope to at least take in some of the events, and if you're a Yellowknifer pay attention to their website and to local media to see more announcements on events and venues.
In the meantime, here are links to the lone stories I've read by 2 of the above authors:
Robert J. Sawyer- "Forever"
Hayden Trenholm- "Like Monsters of the Deep"
(Gulp! I just realized that neither of those reviews were exactly glowing. Maybe I'll try to steer away from those guys. Or go incognito.)
Monday, April 14, 2014
"He wanted to say something, but the words were sleeping between his lips."
There are more than a few phrases like this scattered throughout Akbar Raadi's "The Rain" and thus more than a few times that I can't decide whether or not it's poetry or a bad Google translate.
Set in Iran, I believe during a drought, "The Rain" is a miserable tale about a couple about to have a meal that seems to consist of nothing but melon. What's making them so miserable? There's the drought, of course, but there's also debts that need to be paid (related to the drought), the absence of someone named Ramezan (a son, maybe?) that was taken away by soldiers, and something about a rooster. If I seem unclear about the details, it's because I am. But in the story's defense, I am left wanting more. Perhaps the description is lacking and/or confusing, but the raw emotion is certainly present.
Thursday, April 10, 2014
Yukon River Ghost is historical fiction, set in the Yukon, early 1900s. It is the supposed found journals of a young girl named Papillon who was living for a summer in Canyon City, a figurative, and as it turns out literal, ghost town just outside of Whitehorse. (We visited the site last summer, and with the exception of an old wooden tram car, there was little left to see— except for beautiful nature, of course!)
I was interested in the book at first, feeling that it had a Scooby-Doo Mystery sort of vibe, only with a lot of interesting Yukon facts and factoids thrown into the mix. Unfortunately, that Scooby-Doo comparison became a problem.
First off, in Scooby-Doo, more often than not the supernatural elements turned out to be hoaxes (with people tearing off ghost-pirate masks at the end and cursing out those meddling kids and their dog). So, I kept expecting to discover that the ghost in this book was going to turn out to be a hoax as well. He didn't. Which is just fine, I suppose, I can't blame Halliday for my assumptions. But...
Second, I remembered that Scooby-Doo wasn't all that great anyway. Sure, Halliday's book has the added bonus of educational trivia, but it also has more than a few cheesy and/or implausible moments. The ghost, for instance, visits Papillon's house every night, rattling chains and generally making all sorts of noise— or at least enough noise to wake up Papillon anway, but not her mother? Ever? That's a little convenient.
Anyway, I don't think my age group was the intended audience. I think most kids (like my own) will be interested enough, and maybe learn a thing or two, even if it's not destined to be the next greatest children's novel.