Smackdown

Can we assume you all were watching the SMACKDOWN between Amazon and Macmillan this past weekend?  Good grief, major drama in the book world.

Here's the Reader's Respite Version:

Macmillan Publishers decides that they are sick and tired of big, bad Amazon only charging $9.99 for Macmillan e-books.  Yes, Amazon pays the full asking price to Macmillan, but the publishing folks somehow got it in their heads that if Amazon is only charging $9.99 for an e-book, then consumers will start to think that $27.99 is too much to pay for a new hardcover book and sales will decrease.

We'll pause here and let you wrap your mind around that little gem.

So Amazon says, "Nope, we paid you guys full price for the e-book and we can sell it for whatever price we see fit."  Macmillan threatens to pull their e-books from Amazon and take them over to Apple's new iKotex iPad, where Apple promises that they will sell e-books for at least $14.99. (Neener, neener, neeee-ner, says Apple.)

Then, BAM, it was smackdown time as Amazon beat Macmillan to the childish punch and pulled every, single Macmillan book (e-book and the hard copies) from Amazon.com.  And that, my friends, was the smackdown heard 'round the world.

It didn't last long and Amazon capitulated to Macmillan today, putting all books back on sale and increasing the price point for Macmillan's e-books.  Frankly, the whole hullabaloo was childish on both sides of the fence.

But it occurs to us:  just because Macmillan's selling 'em for $14.99, doesn't mean e-book consumers will be buying.  And that's up to each individual and their personal price threshold for an e-book.  What bothered A Reader's Respite in all of this was this recurring thought:

Just how stupid do publishers think we are?  So stupid that we would not realize that the cost that goes into a hardcover book is far, far more than what goes into an e-book?  Really?

This whole brough-ha-ha is precisely what happened a few months back when several publishers and authors went on a kick to force mass retailers like Wal-Mart and Target into not offering hardcover books at a discount.  They said it "influenced the consumer's expectations" of what a hardcover book should cost.

We're sensing the same argument being used with e-books these days.  And we still don't think it holds water.



Have your cake and eat it too....



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Remembering Salinger....


Love him or hate him, author J.D. Salinger was a legend in his own time.  His only full-length novel, The Catcher in the Rye, was published in 1951 and is still a staple in high school literature classes everywhere, while simultaneously holding the distinction of one of the most banned novels in the U.S. for what many deemed excessive profanity and a "loose moral example."

Mr. Salinger died on January 27th.  His influence on American literature and angst-ridden teenagers everywhere cannot be overestimated.  No matter what the book's literary merits, there can be no doubt that The Catcher in the Rye introduced countless teens to the pleasure of reading a book.  For that, book lovers everywhere can be grateful.



Now if you're anything like us, the last time you picked up a copy of The Catcher in the Rye was in your freshman English class.   A Reader's Respite is of the opinion that a group read (or re-read, as the case may be) of this classic novel is a fitting way to say goodbye to Mr. Salinger.

How to participate?

1.  Find yourself a copy of The Catcher in the Rye.  Preferably, your old copy from high school.  But if you don't feel like digging through boxes in the attic, you can alternatively steal a copy from your teenager, borrow  one from your library, or find a reasonably priced copy at your local used bookstore.  The key here is that the novel should be beat up with teenage-notes written in the margins.

2. Leave a comment here expressing your interest in participation.

3. Circle February 20th on your calendar and head back here that day to start the discussion.  This gives you the entire month of February to track down a copy and read this short-ish (just shy of 300 pages) novel.

4. Grab the Salinger Tribute button from our sidebar.

5.  Tweet this!  The more participants we have, the more fitting the tribute to a great author!



WTF Wednesday (on a Thursday)



We're slightly disturbed that a billboard is required to get this information across.






(photo courtesy of good-thing.net)

Adventures in Reading....

Last week, A Reader's Respite decided that it was time to dive into the Take Another Chance Challenge, sponsored by Find Your Next Book Here (Jenners is gonna be so proud of us!).




The first thing we had to do was to use a randomizer to pick a blog from our blogroll.  This sounded like fun until the first four blogs that came up for me were NO LONGER IN SERVICE.  What the hell is up with that, people?  You just abandon us in our time of need?  (Not to mention what that says about A Reader's Respite's laziness with updating our blogroll....sheesh, maybe we need to participate in the next Bloggiesta?)

The fifth roll of the randomizer thankfully took us to Beth Fish Reads, who does us the favor of not just quitting the book review business without letting us know.  And what did we find at Beth Fish Reads?  An intriguing short review of a book by Nancy Pickard, entitled The Virgin of Small Plains.




One trip to the bookstore later and we had our hot little hands on a copy.  And once we started reading, A Reader's Respite couldn't put the darned thing down.

We'd like to categorize this compelling novel as a Literary Mystery (is there such a genre?  If not, there is now...).  You see, some 30 years ago, the body of a young woman was found during a blizzard in the rural community of Small Plains, Kansas.  Who was she?  Who killed her?  And why did her mysterious death shatter so many lives?

Told in alternating past and present chapters, The Virgin of Small Plains is both deliberate and thoughtful, beautifully written with just enough tension to keep the reader embroiled in the story.  It was, for us, the perfect blend of characterization and plot: any more characterization and the novel would have been too boring, any more plot and it would have been a mediocre thriller.

Published in 2006, this novel is readily available in paperback and we found it easily in a used bookstore.  Or, you could enter to win our gently-read copy.  Just leave a comment and we'll draw a random winner on February 15th!



Dear FTC,

We hope you all are actually taking the time to read our disclosures.  We go to a lot of trouble just to make sure the world knows that we purchased this book.  Mr. RR especially loves keeping track of how many books we are buying so he has a valid reason to bitch at us whilst he balances the checkbook.

Sincerely,

A Reader's Respite

The Book List

This week, Lost in Books presents the following for The Book List....

3 Fiction Worlds I Would Like to Hang Out In


1.  As much as we hate redundancy, there is simply no way A Reader's Respite could leave Harry Potter's world off this list.  Magic and whimsy meet to create a world so fantastical that the idea of actually hanging out there makes us swoon.  We'd just love to pack our bags and move right into a small room at the top of one of Hogwart's towers.....*sigh*







2.  The Lord of the Rings.  But only if we could stay in the idyllic Shire where life is slower-paced, carefree and not teeming with the dangers that lie over towards Mordor.  We would be careful not to step on any Hobbits and feel reasonably certain that we could remodel an existing home to fit our own needs:





3.  Rebecca, by du Maurier.  But only if we could live in Manderlay and have Mrs. Danvers there to dust our bookshelves.









So, what are your three?

A Book Coma


A Reader's Respite hasn't offered up a book review in well over a week.  Apparently, we fell into a coma whilst reading this book:



How is it possible for such a well-written book to be this incredibly....uh....well, boring?  After all, it started off with such a promising premise:

In Renaissance Italy in the 17th century, dowries for young ladies had become so exorbitant that many wealthy families could only afford to marry off one daughter.  This meant that any remaining daughters were frequently sent to a convent, whether they liked the idea or not.

Sacred Hearts is about one such girl, brought kicking and screaming into the Santa Caterina convent and leaving her true love behind.  The first 100 or so pages enthralled us:  we loved the descriptions of convent life and Serafina's plight was oh-so-compelling.

And then......

nothing.

Nada.  Zip.  Not a damned thing really happened for the next 350 pages.  Hence, our coma.

We're still baffled by it all.  Dunant is a superb writer....her sentences are well structured, her syntax perfect, her dialog flows.  But nothing really happened and even the best of writers can't make Nothing interesting.  (This is starting to feel like a Seinfeld review....it's a book about nothing.)

About the only useful information we retrieved from the novel was a scene where poor Serafina was starving herself in protest:

She carries the hunger with her every moment of the day.  When she is praying she prays to withstand it, and when it is as its most acute, it moves her toward prayer.  The only time she does not feel it is when she is asleep.  And yet - and here is the strangest thing - she is not in anguish over it.  Instead, this concentration, this absorption in the act of not eating, is so strong that it has begun to wipe out all other feelings and thoughts that might pursue her.

A Reader's Respite will be keeping this little passage in mind for our next attempt at a diet.

*****

FTC Disclosure:  Random House sent me this book some time ago and it then lingered on our shelves for months, just waiting for the proper time to jump out and induce a coma.


*****

Now you all know that A Reader's Respite firmly believes that there is a butt for every saddle.  Just because we slipped into a coma doesn't mean you will!  So if you thing you could do better justice to this novel than we did, please leave a comment and on February 10th we'll draw a random winner.


Winner of a little Scots love....




MARG!


Hey Marg, zap us your mailing address and we'll send this one out to you!

Good News for Amazonian Devil Device Owners...



If you're a proud owner of an Amazonian Devil Device like we are, you'll be pleased to hear that Amazon has *finally* allowed developers to create apps for the Kindle.

That's right...apps.  As in the fabulous array of apps that are currently enjoyed on the iPhone.

A Reader's Respite is just basking in the possibility of all sorts of book related apps for the Kindle......we get a little tingly just thinking about it.



It's Cheesy Saga Time!



Just look at that cover....is that cheesy saga material, or what?  No wonder A Reader's Respite couldn't resist.  We're such a sucker for a big ol' family drama-saga and at 600+ pages, this one certainly fit the bill.

Now y'all know this one wasn't going to be winning any Pulitzers, right?  It's about as subtle as a freight train.  Published by Viking in 1978, Fred Stewart offers up a steamy dish of love, war (the US Civil War to be exact), betrayal, murder, wealth, politics, Mexican bandits, cheating spouses, faked deaths....the list goes on and on.

The story chiefly follows one young couple, married at the onset of the Civil War and follows their lives through the war, on to Paris during the reign Napoleon III and the ensuing fall of the Second French Empire, and down to Mexico for the stirrings of the revolution to come in 1910.  Whew.  It's a long ride, but a fun one riddled with enough drama for an afternoon soap opera.


Napoleon III and his Empress Eugenie in better days

Stewart's writing is sound and the man knows how to build tension in a scene.  Of course, some descriptions and scenes do stray a bit over the top, but who can blame him?  When you have the power to do things like give your character a fatal case of syphilis or bring him back from the dead, you're bound to run away with it a tad.

If you can find the book (not an easy task since it's been out of print for years and years), it's worth a read.  A Reader's Respite went on a dedicated hunt for this book upon discovery of the infamous thread over at Amazon, entitled Bar none the very best historical novels.  This thread is now 6,285 posts long chocked full of historical fiction recommendations by book lovers and if you haven't seen it yet, be prepared to be sucked in for hours and hours.  A Rage Against Heaven was the first recommendation in this long, long thread and we consider it a badge of honor that we tracked it down and read it.

We'll even leave you with our most memorable sentence (disclaimer: don't read on if your sensibilities are too delicate.  You've been warned!):

Lew rolled over on top of her and straddled her, his throbbing *enis jutting out below his belly like the bowsprit of a Yankee clipper.




We laughed over that line for about two days.  *snort*  Good luck trying to get that image out of your head.  You'll never watch the America's Cup in the same way again.







FTC crap:  A Reader's Respite purchased this book and we've gotta tell you, it took forever and a day to find a copy that wasn't listed for $60+.  And we sure are grateful we were patient because the book was most assuredly NOT worth $60.

Weekend Cooking: A Reader's Respite's Chocolate Chip Cookies



There's not much better in this world on a cold, winter day than curling up by a warm fire blazing in the hearth with a good book and a batch of warm, gooey chocolate chip cookies.

Such was the mission for A Reader's Respite if we wanted to participate in Beth Fish's Weekend Cooking.

First, we'll share our uber-secret and complex recipe:


  1. 1 tube of that Pillsbury doughy stuff found in the grocery store.  Gross, but serves the purpose.  
  2. 1 cookie sheet with the residue from your previous cooking disaster scraped off
  3. A timer (optional)
  4. 1 good book

Open the dough-y stuff and schlopp it on your cookie sheet in big glumps.  Put cookie sheet in oven.  Go sit in front of the fire to read your book.  Become so engrossed in your book that you don't even hear the timer (see, we told you it was optional).  Go check on cookies when the burning odor sets off your fire detector and interrupts your reading.

If you follow these directions precisely, you'll end up with this:




Now this last step is the most important, so be sure to write it down....


Toss cookies in the garbage, open all your windows, grab this
and go back to reading your book.

Happy Weekend Cooking, everyone.


ps....Beth Fish is going to kill A Reader's Respite if we keep this up.  Anyone want to lay bets on how long it takes her?

In which A Reader's Respite Considers Your Opinion

A Reader's Respite has recently added a threaded comment section to all new posts. Whatcha think? Love it? Hate it? Let us know if you think it's easier or if it's just a big ol' pain in the ass.




Feel free to play with the comments and then vote in our poll.

Truly, we'll listen.  (Just this once.)







A New Cozy Mystery Series



There's a new cozy mystery series in town, an event that always makes A Reader's Respite smile.  Cozy mysteries always seem to be the perfect read in these dreary winter months.  Stuck in bed with the flu?  A cozy mystery fits the bill nicely....short reads, nothing too deep or philosophical to tax a Sudafed-laden brain.

The new Daphne Martin Mystery series by author Gayle Trent is a particular treat (pun intended) for those readers who also love to bake.  Wholesome (nary a bedroom scene to be found) and light-hearted, these short mysteries eschew deep character analysis, instead focusing on a protagonist we can relate.

Daphne Martin, a newly divorced cake decorator who has moved back to her home town of Brea Ridge, Virginia to start life over close to her family, stumbling inadvertently into local mysteries and baking up a storm amid a cast of fun, eccentric secondary characters.

The mysteries aren't too convoluted, but neither are they simplistic.  Daphne's baking techniques are detailed throughout which, if you enjoy cake baking and decorating, is a fun little addition.  If baking cakes isn't your cup of tea, beware that these details might prove a tad distracting to the story.  As a bonus, the recipes Daphne uses throughout each story are served up at the end of the book - a delightful addition!


A Reader's Respite wishes we were this talented....alas, not likely to happen

There's really no need to read these in order (and given A Reader's Respite's infamous Series OCD, that's an astounding statement, but it's true, we assure you).  The author does a fine job in the second novel, Dead Pan, of bringing the reader up-to-date without making you feel like you are missing something very important, which is no mean feat in the world of serial novels.

So if you are looking for a cozy mystery that doesn't take literature too seriously, keep an eye out for Gayle Trent.  Her books are a small pleasure, perfect to read in between your Hemingway and Dickens.


FTC, USDA, DoD, TSA, Whatever Disclosure:

The first book in Gayle Trent's Daphne Martin Cake Decorating Series, Murder Takes the Cake, zapped it's way to our Amazonian Devil Device (ie, Kindle) via a mess of convoluted radio waves.  Call it technological trickery if you will.  It didn't cost us a red cent because Amazon was offering the download for free that day.  We weren't cheap, just lucky.

The second book of the series, Dead Pan, winged it's way to our doorstep in the form of a bound galley for review from the author.  This didn't cost us a red cent, either.  Get over it.

*****

Murder Takes the Cake was published in Fall 2008, so it is readily available in paperback.  Strangely, a couple of weeks ago, Amazon was also offering the book via Kindle for a free download, but now it seems to have disappeared from Amazon's Kindle Store entirely.  *Sigh*  Another Amazonian mystery (maybe Gayle Trent should tackle that mystery for her next book).

Dead Pan was released this past October in paperback and is also currently available for Kindle download.

*****

If anyone's interested in a galley of the Dead Pan, the second book in the series, leave a comment here.  We'll draw a random winner on January 30th and mail you our review copy!

A little Scots love


This is the sad little cover of a little known Jennifer Roberson historical fiction novel published in 1996 by Kensington entitled Lady of the Glen: A Novel of Scotland. Don't look too close, especially at the man's tweezed, lady-like eyebrows. It's just downright creepy. Really. (You're looking close at the eyebrows right now, aren't you?).

Not to mention the romance-genre feel to it, wouldn't you agree?

Yet the back cover of this lovingly tattered book found at a used bookstore assured A Reader's Respite that the novel was in fact a historical fiction novel.

Well, for 99-cents it was worth a looksy. To be honest, we almost gave up on this one around page 150. It just wasn't hooking us. But that was before we *knew* that

  1. the pace was about to pick up at lightening speed, and
  2. the entire book is based upon an actual event and almost all the characters in the book actually existed

Once we figured all of this out, we were glued to the novel till the very last page.

What's it all about, you ask?

The novel is a fictional recounting of the Massacre of Glencoe which occured in Glen Coe, Scotland on February 13, 1692. If you're not familiar with this particular travesty that occurred during the so-called Glorious Revolution, read on:

Scotland in the late 17th-century was a mess. The Highlander clans up in the rugged north mountains of Scotland tended to support the Scottish King James VII, who was also King James II of England until he found himself ousted and ran away to France to live in exile there.

Lowlander Scots from the south tended to support the new English king, William of Orange and his wife, Mary.

King William III and his wife Queen Mary II (who was also the daughter of James VII...convoluted, eh?)


The sporadic violence in the Scottish Highlands in support of bringing back James VII were known as the famous Jacobite Uprisings. (These uprisings by the Highlanders would continue, in some form or another until April of 1746 when the Battle of Culloden would destroy the Highland Clans forever...but that's another story.)

In 1691, King William and Queen Mary offered the Highlanders a pardon from all past Jacobite uprisings if they would just come in and sign an oath of allegiance to William by December 31, 1691. They were threatened with violent repercussions if they didn't sign the allegiance.

Most of the Highlanders were loathe to sign this because they had previously given their allegiance to old James, currently hiding away like a coward in France. So they sent word to him explaining their predicament and asking to be released from their pledge to him. James hemmed and hawed for quite some time before finally releasing the Highlanders from their pledge in mid-December, a mere two weeks from the deadline.

James VII of Scotland (aka James II of England), the old dithering fool


Meanwhile, back in the Scottish Highlands at a group of settlements known as Glen Coe, home to many of the McDonald Clan, Chieftain Alastair Maclain and his two sons decided discretion was the better part of valor in this case and signing the oath to William and Mary was the smarter course of action. On December 31 - the deadline - Maclain hoofed it down to Fort William and asked to take the oath.

Much to Maclain's surprise, the British commander of Fort William, Colonel Hill, told him that he couldn't take the oath there at Fort William, but instead had to travel to Inverary to make the oath there. Colonel Hill, a man with Scottish sympathies by all counts, gave Maclain a letter of protection to take with him and also a letter to the Sheriff of Argyll down in Inverary beseeching the man to accept Maclain's oath since he had made it to Fort William in the allotted time.

A winter blizzard and British army detainment along the way delayed Maclain's arrival to Inverary by another three days and when he finally made it there, the Sheriff of Argyll made him wait yet an additional three days before even seeing him. Finally, he reluctantly accepted Maclain's oath. Disaster narrowly averted. Or so Maclain thought.


A painting of Glen Coe


Maclain returned home to Glen Coe and all seemed well. When a regiment of 120 soldiers commanded by Robert Campbell (of the rival clan Campbell) arrived towards the end of January that year, Highlander hospitality demanded that the MacDonalds offer them the hospitality of Glen Coe.

After all, what did they have to fear of troops? They had signed the oath....right?

For two weeks the soldiers enjoyed the hospitality of Clan MacDonald. But unbeknownst to the MacDonalds, an order had been passed down to Captain Campbell to massacre the lot of them, ostensibly to use them as an example of those loathe to swear allegiance to William and Mary.

Here is a copy of the actual orders:

You are hereby ordered to fall upon the rebels, the McDonalds of Glenco, and put all to the sword under seventy. You are to have a special care that the old Fox and his sons doe upon no account escape your hands, you are to secure all the avenues that no man escape. This you are to putt in execution at fyve of the clock precisely; and by that time, or very shortly after it, I'll strive to be att you with a stronger party: if I doe not come to you att fyve, you are not to tarry for me, but to fall on. This is by the Kings speciall command, for the good & safety of the Country, that these miscreants be cutt off root and branch. See that this be putt in execution without feud or favour, else you may expect to be dealt with as one not true to King nor Government, nor a man fitt to carry Commissione in the Kings service. Expecting you will not faill in the fulfilling hereof, as you love your selfe, I subscribe these with my hand att Balicholis Feb: 12, 1692

To Capt. Robert Campbell Signed, R. Duncanson
of Glenlyon


All in all 38 men, including the clan chief Maclain, were slain by the soldiers staying with them in the wee hours of February 13, 1692. The soldiers then burned Glen Coe to the ground and at least forty women and children then died of exposure.


So how does this all tie in to Roberson's novel, The Lady of the Glen? The story revolves around Robert Campbell's daughter, Catriona, who falls in love with Maclain's second son, Alastair Og MacDonald. The long-standing feud between their respective clans is a near-insurmountable hurdle for them.

Cat is an endearing character, with just enough flaws for the reader to love her. And Alasdair? A Reader's Respite admits to being more than just a little in love with this man (just don't look at the book cover whilst reading this).

The plot is faithful to the history, although if you don't have the background knowledge provided above, it is more than a little confusing. A Reader's Respite didn't have the benefit of this foreknowledge and we suspect that is why we struggled through the first half of the book. But if you have a basic understanding of the massacre, the novel is brings to life some of the most interesting personalities of Jacobite Scotland.

It should be noted that all characters in the novel, with the exception of Cat, were actual participants in the Glen Coe massacre. And Alasdair MacDonald really was married to a Cambell woman -- not Robert Cambell's daughter, but his niece Mary. Aside from that, the author is true to history and a great deal of research has gone into this novel.

Interestingly, the novel was recently re-released with the following new cover:


Ugh. This one's worse that the creepy eyebrow cover, in our esteemed opinion.



Are there any Scottish history fans out there? If you are, A Reader's Respite has a lovingly tattered copy of the original novel up for grabs. Leave us a comment and on January 25th, we'll draw a random winner!

WTF Wednesday


Found over in the archives of The Inkwell Bookstore, where in light of the recent trend of designing classic books with more risque covers to appeal to a broader market, they asked their readers to submit some ideas of their own.

Head on over to see the results and have a good chuckle.....







Oh, and did we mention that WTF Wednesday is the brain-child of The Book Resort?

Diversifying My Bookshelves



Something is rotten in the state of Denmark. (Scene IV)


How didest we ever liveth without this-eth?

Weekend Cooking: Hotel Room Style

A Reader's Respite was really and truly looking forward to participating in the fantastic Weekend Cooking hosted by Beth Fish Reads.

Sadly, this is the only thing we could come up with in a hotel room in Arkansas. (Now you know we love you Arkansas peeps, but really....Arkansas?)




But in the interest of full participation, we thought we'd share our secret recipe (directly from the packaging) for such enticing, nay, exotic fare.....

  1. THIS SIDE UP!
  2. Pare el microondas cuando las explosiones se reduzcan de 1 a 2 segundos entre ellas. Concinar en exceso puede hacer que se quemen.
  3. Los ninos no deben prepararlas sin la supervision de una persona adulta.

Add a Kindle and voila, you have a recipe for sheer delight.

Enjoy.


War stories....

It's a new year and for the War Through the Generations Reading Challenge, that means a whole new war.

In 2010, the focus shifts to the Vietnam War and in honor of that shift, A Reader's Respite picked up a copy Tim O'Brien's award-winning book, The Things They Carried.




First published in 1990, it turns out that this book is a pretty big deal (how did we not know about this?). Not only was it a finalist for the Pulitzer Prize and the National Book Award, but it won the French Prix du Meilluer Livre Etranger (big, BIG award over there) and is taught in literature classes worldwide. Evidently, A Reader's Respite's professors were somewhat provincial, since we're pretty sure they never mentioned this book in any of our lit classes.

The Things They Carried is a collection of stories all revolving around O'Brien's experiences as a soldier in Vietnam. As a foot soldier, young and confused, he did what thousands of American boys did: he muddled his way through. Fortunate to survive the war, he couldn't escape the memories. Writing became a way to synthesize trauma of a war with no apparent purpose.

That's what stories are for. Stories are for joining the past to the future. Stories are for those late hours in the night when you can't remember how you got from where you were to where you are. Stories are for eternity, when memory is erased, when there is nothing to remember except the story.


O'Brien's stories, all of them so intricately connected that it seems like a seamless novel at times, convey the soldier's dichotomy of innocence and brutality: "For all my education, all my fine liberal values, I now felt a deep coldness inside me, something dark and beyond reason. It's a hard thing to admit, even to myself, but I was capable of evil."

All facets of the war are examined within these pages: the brutal death of a close friend, the suicides that came later, the political insanity, the day-to-day drudgery. The elegant combination of these facets don't provide any answers or larger moral story. There is, however, the distinct impression that a catharsis may have been reached for O'Brien and that, in and of itself, makes the book worth your time.

What did we learn from this book? Perhaps the most enduring passage - that is to say, the part that we'll remember even ten or twenty years from now - involved O'Brien's distinction between truths:

I want you to feel what I felt. I want you to know why story-truth is truer sometimes than happening-truth.

Here is the happening-truth. I was once a soldier. There were many bodies, real bodies with real faces, but I was young then and I was afraid to look. And now, twenty years later, I'm left with faceless responsibility and faceless grief.

Here is the story truth. He was a slim, dead, almost dainty young man of about twenty. He lay in the center of a red clay trail near the village of My Khe. His jaw was in his throat. His one eye was shut, the other eye was a star-shaped hole. I killed him.

What stories can do, I guess, is make things present.

A Reader's Respite has been reading a lot of blog posts recently that talk about purposeful reading in 2010. If that is your goal, this book is a worthy objective.




FTC Disclosure: This book came from a bookstore. A used bookstore, as a matter of fact. It was recommended to us by Amanda from A Bookshelf Monstrosity, who said we wouldn't regret reading this book and she was absolutely correct.

WTF Wednesday


We're not sure we even want to know.....







(WTF Wednesdays are the brainchild of The Book Resort)

Notes from the Troposphere......

You'd think A Reader's Respite would learn: a suitcase only has a finite amount of space. And if that finite amount of space is already taken up with trifles like clothes and toiletries, it's probably not a good idea to visit a bookstore.

Nine books later, we ran up against the problem of physics.


stop laughing at me. i mean it. stop.

In the end, clothes had to be sacrificed to bring my new babies home. What books could possibly be worth all that trouble?

Well, we finally found a copy of Colleen McCullough's The First Man in Rome. Weighing in at a whopping 1,124 pages, this tome has been on our wishlist for over a year. (Hint to Mr. RR: next gift-giving occassion, check our Amazon Wishlist please...it's so much easier that way.) It's one of those books that we should have read a long time ago, but somehow never got around to it.



Now we're perfectly aware that this book will probably sit on our bookshelf for at least another year before we finally get around to actually reading it, but if you are a true book connesiuer then you realize that is not the point. The actual acquisition is the goal here.

Then for some crazy reason, we got it in our head that we've been committing a very serious historical fiction faux pas by neglecting author Bernard Cornwell. So when we saw all three of his Grail Quest series sitting there all pretty on the bookstore shelf....well, you see where this is going, don't you?





Then, of course, we felt we were unjustly ignoring the non-fiction section and that's just rude. Imagine our delight when we ran across a heretofore unread Howarth book. Some of you may know that David Howarth is a favorite of A Reader's Respite. He was one of the few historian/authors who could turn a perfectly dry, boring historical event into a fascinating, imminently readable story. The man was a genius.



As it turns out, Howarth wrote a book back in 1969 about the Battle of Trafalgar, so of course this little treasure just had to go in our shopping basket.

Now any sane traveler, assuming book shopping while over 3,000 miles away from home is in any way sane, would stop there. Not A Reader's Respite, though. Oh no, we were a woman possessed. Add to the above treasure trove:

  • two more of Susan Carroll's Cheney of Faire Isle series (not sure why, other than our Series OCD took over and demanded we round out this series)
  • a Jennifer Roberson novel called Lady of the Glen: A Novel of Scotland (again, no particular reason aside from feeling a little nostalgic about Scotland for no apparent reason), and
  • Tim O'Brien's award winning novel about the Vietnam War entitled The Things They Carried (getting a jump start on that War Through the Generations reading challenge)

and we found ourselves with a serious physics problem. That finite space thing again.


We're thinking that there must be a support group for people who can NOT control themselves in a bookstore.