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30 Day Book Challenge – day 13: A favourite childhood book (maybe)

SwallowimagesDoing this challenge, I’ve written about several childhood books already. So many of the questions are about things from the past. Unavoidable I suppose, how can something be my ‘fave’ or ‘most hated’ or ‘too emotional’ if I haven’t read it in the past.

Looking at the list of items to come though, I can see there are a couple of questions that look to the future or the what-if. The future and the what-if are places the mind can really run riot and create whole libraries of loved stories without the effort or cost of writing or buying them. I look forward to those challenges when they come round.

But rather than go on with the past right now, I thought I’d change today’s questions a little and look at some ‘might have beens …’ – some of the books that might have been childhood favourites if I’d read them as a child or at all.

I start with the Narnia books. I read the first one as a young adult and quite liked it, but having seen two great films made out of them, I think I should have persisted and really got into the Narnia world.

Philip Pullman’s His Dark Materials series, would definitely be among my childhood favourites if it had been published when I was a child and if I’d read it. I could say the same of Harry Potter.

E. E. Nesbit is an author quite a number of my friends praise and say they loved. Far too late for any of any of her books to become childhood faves of mine and I doubt if I’ll ever read them. Swallows and Amazons by Arthur Ransome is another series I missed out on.

None of these are individual books and most are in series. Is this because people remember them better having read several? or is it because something only becomes a favourite if one can immerse oneself in its world at intervals?

Picture from Harper Collins.

30 Day Book Challenge – day 12: A book so emotionally draining I had to set it aside

In today’s challenge I look at two emotions: fear and disappointment.

The stand-out contender for an emotionally draining book is, for me, beyond doubt Dracula by Bram Stoker.

I read this when I was a teenager, and it is still the scariest novel I’ve ever read. So terrifying did I find it that I could only read a few pages at a time. Then I had to put the book somewhere I couldn’t see it (not in my bedroom!) and leave it for a few days while I recovered from the frights.

cover artAs I progressed I got so that I could read a whole chapter at a time, but I still took weeks to finish it.

This experience has become my standard of scariness, and all other horror books have fallen far short of it, producing more disappointment than fear. In fact the overwhelming emotion of disappointment has caused me to set several aside – permanently rather than for a few days.

I have never re-read Dracula. If I did would it too produce  disappointment? Maybe one day I’ll find out.

Cover art from Page Pulp, which has an article on the Many Covers of Dracula.

30 Day Book Challenge – day 11 on love and gratitude

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9 lives coverThe proper title of today’s challenge is A Book that made me Fall in Love with Reading, but I find this unanswerable – I can’t remember such a book – so I’m doing A Book that made me Grateful I can Read.

There are, of course, many books that have had that effect. One of the most recent was John Steinbeck’s The Grapes of Wrath. It is such a powerful story with strong, memorable characters and an interesting historical background.

Another recent one was Yann Martel’s Life of Pi, which I love for its beautiful prose and original idea.

On the non-fiction front (I read a lot of non-fiction) the one I’m reading now, William Dalrymple’s Nine Lives: In Search of the Sacred in Modern India, looks like it’s destined to be a favourite. It contains interviews with nine people who have taken a spiritual path. Their stories are fascinating and very varied: monks, nuns, devadasi, dancers possessed by gods and  others seek the spiritual in strikingly different ways.

I am constantly grateful I can read. Through reading I can visit worlds I would never travel to – the far past, the far away, the imaginary, even the possible future; I can hear the voices of people I could never hear – the long dead, the unborn, animals, or the mythological.

Film, radio and TV bear the same gifts, but they require equipment or special places and do so at their producers’ rate. Reading I do at my pace, in my time and with as many back-tracks as I like.

Cover art Goodreads, Waterstones, Goodreads.

30 Day Book Challenge – day 10: The first novel I remember reading

Now we’re really reaching back in time and and through layers of faded memory. My first experiences of novel reading were in childhood – and that was a while ago now.

The first stories I read for myself and remember with any clarity are the Milly Molly Mandy Stories. Cover artThese are short tales by Joyce Lankester Brisley about a little girl who lives in an English village. They were published, and are set, in the 1920′s, but at the time I read them that meant nothing to me. Anything longer ago than a few months was in a sort of  pre-history limbo where parents and grandparents were young and might have shaken hands with Good Queen Bess.

But this 30-day challenge is for a novel and I have no idea which one I read ThroughTheLookingGlass2first. It was most likely something like Alice in Wonderland. I can clearly recall reading Alice through the Looking Glass and I’d already read Wonderland by then. We had ancient, illustrated editions of both around our house – not bought for us children but inherited from some other household.

These are all children’s books, as would be true of almost anyone’s first reading experiences. As I wrote this sentence something occurred to me that I’ve not realised before.

Books intended for children are usually referred to as ‘children’s books’ or ‘children’s stories’. Why not ‘children’s novels’ or ‘children’s short story collections’? Just because they are aimed at a young readership doesn’t make them a radically different kind of thing to adult novels. I think this is some kind of ageism.

Whatever. I enjoyed all these books, but have never re-read them so my memories of them are a bit hazy.

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30 Day Book Challenge – day 9: A book I’ve read more than once

I don’t often read books more than once, but lately re-enjoyed one I’d read years ago.

The book is Josephine Tey‘s Daughter of Time. It was first published in 1951, but in my 77661opinion has aged well and is still relevant and fun.

A detective, Alan Grant, is convalescing in hospital and is bored. A friend suggests that he puts his skills to work on a historical crime. Grant selects Richard III and the question of whether or not he murdered the princes in the Tower.

With friends doing any actual legwork, Grant reassesses the evidence and comes to the conclusion that Richard has suffered from a bad press and was probably not as evil as history (and Shakespeare) has painted him.

I think that today there’s enough doubt about Richard’s wickedness for most people to regard him as possibly maligned. But this is a recent happening and he has been held up as an example of evil for centuries.

As a revelation of the effect of ‘PR’ this book is shocking. Those who get to write history (not Richard who died before he could write his version) get the last word and can condemn someone to be blamed for something horrible that they never did. I doubt if Richard III’s reputation is the only one that has come down to us distorted, and it certainly won’t be the last.

As a work of scholarship the book is light and easy to read but appears to be historically accurate. As a detective story it works well with several suspects and an satisfying ending. Would that all history books were so easy to read.

I think I can safely say this is one of my all-time favourites and I may well read it again sometime.

Cover art from Goodreads.

Reading backlog – ‘Life’s Rich Pageant’ by Arthur Marshall

I don’t know how long I’ve had this book. It came to light when we moved house. It was Lifes Rich pageant coverpublished in 1984 but I don’t think I’ve had it anything like that long. It’s probably one I picked up in a charity shop or event. Forgotten it may have been, but having found it, I’m grateful for it. It’s a charming read.

It’s Arthur Marshall‘s autobiography, up to the point where he started appearing on Call My Bluff. If you’ve never seen this, you’ve missed a treat. It’s a TV quiz about words and their meanings and is peopled by entertaining broadcasters and their guests.

It’s a book of smiles. Despite the quotes from the famous on the cover claiming it to be hilarious there were only a few places where I laughed out loud. But there was a smile, not to say a grin, in almost every paragraph.

The world the author grew up in, starting before WW1, is long gone, but appreciation of the humour in life transcends time.  Mr Marshall certainly saw humour wherever he went. A tendency to laugh at the slightest excuse got him into trouble several times.

He introduces an array of characters, famous and unknown, and we learn nice things about all of them – if the author knew any horrid people he didn’t write about them.

His life was varied and eventful, including several jobs, service in WW2, a devotion to the theatre both professional and amateur and a lot of broadcasting.

I recommend this book to anyone who likes to smile broadly, laugh loudly and see the nice side of their fellow people.

Picture from ebay.

Ben Bova – ‘Mercury’

Cover art MercuryThis is the second of Ben Bova’s ‘Grand Tour of the Solar System’ series that I’ve read. The other one was ‘Jupiter’ and I think this one is better. This is definitely a story about people.

It is about how Saito Yamagata, business tycoon, achieves his dream even as he fails his life; about who Dante Alexios, engineer, is and why he sets out on a path of vengeance; about Victor Molina’s fall from a position of respect as a scientist. The mighty mostly fall on Earth, but find their true ends on Mercury.

The planet is more than just a background. It’s natural features provide many of the various characters’ motives and explain how these people come together to move through their story.

The writing is readable with good descriptions and explanations and the complex backstory is well handled.

At the basis of the novel is a love story, coming from the story-past into the story-present and on into the future. Unfortunately this is the thing I found somewhat difficult. I know there are people whose desire to possess the love object takes strange and dangerous routes to the goal, but I didn’t think this was made totally convincing in this book. That there should be two people doing the strange and dangerous made it even harder to accept. I think one of the reasons for this is that the loved one did not have a strong enough role to make the excessive desire believable. I won’t say more about this as it would give too much away. On the whole this didn’t spoil the book for me – it’s introduced far enough along in the story for empathy with the characters to have developed anyway.

The book is straight sci-fi – space opera even – no ‘steampunk’, ‘science fantasy’ or other sub-genre. Most science fiction fans will be familiar with Bova’s work. Any who aren’t and would like to make his acquaintance would do well to start here.

Cover art from MacMillan.

‘The Hippo with Toothache’

This book, subtitled Heart-warming stories of zoo and wild animals and the vets who care for them, contains a hipponumber of anecdotes told by zoo and wildlife vets. The memoirs are grouped in subjects, each one introduced with a short chapter by the editors, Lucy H. Spelman and Ted Y. Mashima.

The stories are ‘in their own words’ tales and as one might guess they vary considerably in style and quality of writing – the contributors are working vets not writers. All of them are more detailed than they would be if written by a journalist or other non-vet, and it is in the detail that a lot of the interest lies; the best ones give the feeling of peering over the vet’s shoulder while the patient’s ills are diagnosed and treated. Even the ones that read like a report rather than a story have the frisson of authenticity.

My knowledge of the veterinary world has been greatly expanded. I didn’t know that moray eels could mope, or that a goldfish might need surgery, or that a rhino could suffer sore feet, or that any of these things could be and would be dealt with in a day’s work by anyone.

Whether tracking a herd of elephants in order to treat an injured one, caring for a stranded dolphin, or getting an orphaned fawn back on its feet and into the wild, these people go to extraordinary lengths to help their fellow creatures.

Cover pic from Amazon.

Lost Cosmonaut: Travels to the republics that tourism forgot

untitled-185x250This travel book by Daniel Kalder is about visits to Tatarstan, Kalmykia, Mari El and Udmurtia. In case, like me, you’ve not heard of these nations, they’re republics of the Russian Federation and are nominally in Europe.

Mr Kalder describes himself as an anti-tourist and he certainly has a passion for untouristy destinations. His writing is easy to read and vivid and gives a clear picture of the towns and villages and their peoples. Unfortunately, his passion encourages him to dwell more on the emptiness, poverty and discomfort than I personally like. Cancelled ice shows and closed museums get wearing after a couple of hundred pages.

The people he met on his journeys are mostly ordinary but interesting, struggling to make their marks on the edge of Russian culture. They are not helped, judging by Mr Kalder’s descriptions, by their politicians.

I am not a fan of travel writing; I borrowed the book from the library because it was about places I’d never heard of, and it has not changed my general view of that travel books are not for me.

However, I learned a great deal from this book and am glad I read it. I recommend it to anyone who likes to expand their horizons and learn about the less visible parts of our world. Mr Kalder’s other book, Strange Telescopes, offers more of the same off-the-map stuff and I’ll certainly read it if I come across it.

Picture from Daniel Kalder’s website.

30 Day Book Challenge – day 8: An unpopular book I think should be a bestseller

I am a Chechen cover artI’m going to have to more or less pass on this one. Firstly, I don’t usually know whether a book is unpopular; secondly, I can’t think of any book I’ve read that fits this criterion.

However, I Am a Chechen! by German Sadulaev is probably not a bestseller, but I found it a powerful memoir with a lot of serious things to say about identity, loss and the casualties of history.

I’ve already written about this book, so won’t repeat myself.

Picture from Goodreads.

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