50 Book Challenge & Reading Resolutions

At the beginning of the year, I joined a challenge on the Reading is Sexy Facebook group to read fifty books in one year. I didn't include anything much shorter than the shortest play I read (about seventy pages, I think) or anything I didn't read completely (which is too bad because the Encyclopedia of New York State would have looked amazing on here).

Yesterday, I finished the challenge. Here, purely because I want to see them all together, is my list. Yellow is YA/juvenile/children's lit. Green is fiction. Salmon is poetry. Purple is nonfiction. Blue is drama. The two in black are crossovers (A Book of Ireland is a compilation of Irish writing and Eugene Onegin lives somewhere between poetry and fiction.)

1. The Accidental Tourist by Anne Tyler


2. The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald


3. Dubliners by James Joyce


4. Yiddish with Dick and Jane by Ellis Weiner and Barbara Davilman


5. Earthly Astonishments by Marthe Jocelyn


6. From Fatigued to Fantastic by Dr. Jacob Teitelbaum


7. Me Talk Pretty One Day by David Sedaris


8. The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath


9. Death Comes for the Archbishop by Willa Cather


10. Some Writers Deserve to Starve: 31 Brutal Truths about the Publishing Industry by Elaura Niles


11. Gilead by Marilynne Robinson


12. The Playboy of the Western World by J.M. Synge


13. The No. 1 Ladies Detective Agency by Alexander McCall Smith


14. Ireland (LIFE World Library) by Joe McCarthy


15. Healing Stones by Nancy Rue


16. Saints Behaving Badly by Thomas J. Craughwell


17. Villette by Charlotte Bronte


18. Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck


19. The Trouble with Poetry by Billy Collins


20. Songs of Innocence and Songs of Experience by William Blake


21. Irish Saints by Robert Reilly


22. The Coal Tattoo by Silas House


23. A Book of Ireland edited by Frank O'Connor


24. The Brothers Karamazov by Fydor Dostoyevsky


25. The Pearl by John Steinbeck


26. The Chosen by Chaim Potok


27. Terpin by Tor Seidler


28. How to Read Literature Like a Professor: A Lively and Entertaining Guide to Reading Between the Lines by Thomas C. Foster


29. World War I and Nationalist Politics in County Louth, 1914-1920 by Donal Hall


30. Carlingford Town by P.F. Gosling


31. The Autobiography of S.S. McClure by S.S. McClure and Willa Cather


32. As I Lay Dying by William Faulkner


33. Master Harold... and the "Boys" by Athol Fugard


34. Portuguese Irregular Verbs by Alexander McCall Smith


35. Traveling Mercies: Some Thoughts on Faith by Anne Lamott


36. The Irish Story: Telling Tales and Making It Up in Ireland by R. F. Foster


37. In Praise of Slowness: Challenging the Cult of Speed by Carl Honore


38. Who Let the Blogs Out? A Hyperconnected Peek at the World of Weblogs by Biz Stone


39. Sons and Lovers by D.H. Lawrence


40. Northanger Abbey by Jane Austen


41. Eugene Onegin by Alexander Pushkin


42. King Lear by William Shakespeare


43. Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger


44. Ethan Frome by Edith Wharton


45. The Red Pony by John Steinbeck


46. Woman's World by Graham Rawle


47. West Wind: Poetry and Prose Poems by Mary Oliver


48. Praying in Color by Sybil MacBeth


49. The Power and the Glory by Graham Greene


50. Mere Christianity by C.S. Lewis


51. Jacob Two-Two Meets the Hooded Fang by Mordecai Richler

(If I didn't feel so lazy, I'd have more hyperlinks here.)

About 20 of these come from my favorite Greatest Literature list. About 10 were directly related to research for my book (several more were indirectly related). Perhaps what surprises me the most about this list is the amount of nonfiction I read.

I'm starting the challenge again for 2009, but I don't think I'll be very particular about whether or not I get to fifty next year. I already know I can do it, and right now I'm much more interested in finishing the book I'm writing. I would, however, like to read more poetry and drama this coming year, particularly poetry.

Pictures of Books on My Shelves

My brain works in strange ways when I'm sick. I woke up this morning and thought, My books are so pretty! I love them! Also, I like looking at pictures of other people bookshelves (though perhaps in a somewhat covetous way). So here are pointless pictures of my books.



My "borrowed" books:

The bookshelf I see first thing in the morning:

The bookshelf in the closet:

The bookshelf built between the air-duct and the wall (and another bookshelf):

Woman's World by Graham Rawle

I received Woman's World as birthday present from a fellow English major. I have mixed feelings as I write about this novel. On the one hand, Graham Rawle's Woman's World is an incredible work: satirical, visually appealing, carefully structured, etc. On the other hand, I'm having trouble thinking of people I could recommend it to without repercussions.

Without giving anything away, I think it's fair to say that that some of the explorations of gender in this novel are unsettling, and without Rawle's light touch they could have been even more so. Also, (like a lot of satire) this book is at least as tragic as it is funny.

That said, Woman's World is brilliant.

First, you have a novel that's been created entirely from words clipped from 1960s women's magazines. That idea alone made me want to love it: the collage of different typefaces; the bizarre, materialistic language of advertising put into everyday life; the questions of femininity and how its image is shaped...

Second, Rawle does not skimp on plot structure. Woman's World is not merely an interesting gimmick, but a well-spun tale. The pacing is slow for a novel that plays off the rhythm of the mystery and romance genres, but this didn't bother me because it became a stylistic foreshadowing that the story and characters were going to become more complicated than initially suggested. (Afterwards, I kept trying to think of ways he could have changed the novel, and nothing I came up with in my head was as believable, satisfying, or appropriate to the tone of the book as what Rawle had already done.)

Third, Rawle plays with language in hilarious ways. The characters become straight (wo)men to his comic brilliance:

I sat perfectly still, going over and over everything in my mind, thinking about what I should and shouldn't have done, and wondering what was going to happen to me. [...]Not killed Mr. Hands--that's what I should have done.

Also, Rawle's toying with the language of women's advertising makes Woman's World full of images like

I threw back my head and with closed eyes let the words of admiration flood over me like a family-size can of Carnation evaporated milk.

Or...

I felt very vulnerable there, facing the double-edged sword of being spotted by Mrs. Price and having Mary open the living-room door and see me with my coat on. Life is a bowl full of pickles, and here I was, a butterfly trapped in the stuff.

Finally, although the novel is full of strange situations and satiric language, the responses of the characters are psychologically believable. I ended up feeling a great deal of sympathy for the main characters, even as I giggled at Rawle's expressions.

I'm sure I must know some people who are strange enough to enjoy this book too. Which reminds me... thank you, Cara, for the birthday gift.

The Red Pony and "Junius Maltby"

Even when I don't like Steinbeck, I like him. I prefer The Red Pony to The Pearl, but neither of them are really favorites of mine. (I'm more of an East of Eden and Of Mice and Men fan.)

However, Steinbeck does "straightforward yet subtle" better than any writer I know. The action doesn't exactly build in this collection; each story has it's own moment of crisis, but I loved how Steinbeck's theme of violence and its relationship to "becoming a man" wandered through the stories and sat down at the simple conclusion (though I still felt like I wanted more out of the last story in The Red Pony).

My copy of The Red Pony tacked the short story "Junius Maltby" (part of the Pastures of Heaven collection) to the end: an unusual addition. "Junius Maltby" is a fine story, but it has parable quality that seems at odds with The Red Pony's more realistic style. But both of the stories play with the elements of boyhood, and The Red Pony is so short that few publishers seem willing to print it alone. (You'll find copies of the The Red Pony with The Pearl or Tortilla Flat on Amazon, but very few of just The Red Pony.)

I'm surprised that this novella/collection is so frequently assigned in early high school (perhaps because of length and the age of the protagonist?)--I think the ending would have been frustratingly anti-climatic for me at that age. But maybe I'm not giving high schoolers enough credit.

Side Note: Apparently, Aaron Copland did the music for the 1949 movie version of The Red Pony. I don't have much desire to see the movie, but I'd love to hear the soundtrack.

Yes, This is a Real Company

Sorry for the long silence. I've been itching to get back on here, but lately my internet access has been sketchy at best.

However, consider this an early Christmas present.

Happy Birthday to Me!

I thought I would try to find what sort of connections my birthday had to important literary events. Today in Literature tells me that Aphra Behn was baptized on this date (most of her early life is unknown). The Writer's Almanac says I share my birthday with Shirley Jackson and Amy Hempel. Also, Charles Schulz retires and quantum theory is born.

Not too bad a day.

Introducing the Book

Because I had other things I wanted (needed) to do today and I love this.