Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Sashenka - Simon Montefiore (Kindle)


Sashenka was my chosen read for the long flight to Poland – one of my books from my TBR Reading Challenge that was well-reviewed last year in EW. This was to be the beginning of my anticipated rampage to knock out the remainder of my reading challenges over my summer travels. Despite a twenty-hour commute, plus at least 15 butt-numbing hours in the car, it took me nearly a week to finish this one, which would not be classified as a rampage. Fun, easy reading this was not.

The story centers on Sashenka Zeitlen, the daughter of a successful but stoic Jewish businessman and a flighty, aging party girl. We first meet Sashenka in St. Petersburg in 1916, at the precipice of the Bolshevik Revolution. At sixteen, our protagonist has recently been set afire with Marxist ideals instilled by her uncle, who finds in Sashenka a serious and intelligent child ignored by her parents and ripe for the picking. She actively participates in underground movement, earns the code name “Comrade Snowfox”, and almost basks in the experience of a short but harrowing imprisonment. Although she is naive, she is a likable girl, full of vim and vigor:

“She reveled in the delicious, almost amorous feeling of being part of a secret, a giant conspiracy. There was something seductive about sacrificing the old morality of the middle classes for the new morality of the Revolution.”

We jump forward to the second part of the novel, in Moscow, 1939. Sashenka has an arranged party marriage to one of her fellow Bolshevik comrades, Vanya, and has two small children. They are whole-heartedly dedicated to Stalinist Russia – in fact, they are on a first-name basis with the leader and are at the top of their game. But when Sashenka has a brief but passionate affair with a writer, things go terribly wrong. Sashenka and Vanya both find themselves an enemy of the state, are imprisoned, and rely on old acquaintances to assist in hiding their children and finding safe homes for them. Sashenka realizes, just a bit too late, that “her” Russia is really no better than the old one. “…she had helped create this man-eating USSR.”

The third portion of the story takes place in Moscow in 1994. A wealthy, elderly woman, who was adopted as a young child, decides she must locate her true parents (which of course we know are Sashenka and Vanya). She hires a young historian to dig through archives to understand what exactly happened back in 1939, solving the mysteries long-since buried that the old-school Communists would rather keep hidden.

Montefiore has written other works of historical fiction based in Russia, which is probably driven by his own Russian ancestry. His knowledge of the era and its politics shows in the detail of his writing. The personalities and follies of Rasputin, Lenin and Stalin are larger than life; the warped methodology of Stalinist interrogation is chilling. In an interview that I saw on Amazon, Montefiore reveals his muse for this book…a mysterious picture of a beautiful young Russian Bolshevik girl that captures her look of determination mixed with trepidation. The premise draws you in quickly.

I’m not sure I can truly verbalize how I feel about this book because my feelings are mixed. Despite Montefiore’s unembellished prose, it really was everything you would want in a historical novel about WWI and WWII. It is easy to fall in love with our complex heroine, her belief in her mission, her courage, and dedication to her children and those she loves. The historical events come alive at the street level. The mystery of the fate of Sashenka and Vanya is compelling. But I found it very difficult to slog my way through the terrible scenes of children torn from their parents in the middle of the night, dragged across country, separated from each other and raised by strangers. The psychological and physical abuses in the prisons were violent and maddening. You do not want to read this after eating! I also found the ending to be somewhat uplifting but predictable, which I guess, in hindsight, is what I needed to prevent me from finishing the book and slipping into a depression. Bottom line…I can’t seem to get the book out of my mind, but I’m not sure it would be universally embraced.

3.5 out of 5 stars

Monday, July 6, 2009

Mid-Year Update

Most of my blogger friends out there are pretty organized, even to the point that they do a lovely recap at the end of every month. As organized as I am in real life, I am a bit of a mess in my cyber world. I figure I can handle a mid-year update though, just to make myself feel like I am accomplishing something, if nothing else. Here is what I've read so far this year:

January

Suite Francaise - Irene Nemirovsky

Phantom Prey - John Sandford (audio)
Remembering Blue - Connie May Fowler
The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society - Annie Barrows (audio)
Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte
Outlander - Diana Gabaldon (audio)
Away - Amy Bloom
The Holocaust Chronicle
Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen (audio)


February

The House of Mondavi - Julia Flynn Siler
Gossamer - Lois Lowry (audio)
Death in Breslau - Marek Krajewski
The True Story of Hansel and Gretel - Louise Murphy
Dewey - Vicki Myron
Messenger - Lois Lowry (audio)
To My Senses - Alexandrea Weiss
Dragonfly in Amber - Diana Gabaldon (audio)


March

The Graveyard Book - Neil Gaiman
A Partisan's Daughter - Louis de Bernier (audio)
Gone With the Wind - Margaret Mitchell
The School of Essential Ingredients - Erica Bauermeister (audio)
Violet Raines Almost Got Struck by Lightning - Danette Haworth
The Giver - Lois Lowry (audio)
Number the Stars - Lois Lowry (audio)


April

Gathering Blue - Lois Lowry
Resistance - Owen Sheers
Voyager - Diana Gabaldon (audio)
Sugar Cage - Connie May Fowler
Skeleton Creek - Patrick Garman
The Thirteenth Tale - Diane Setterfield (audio)
Night - Elie Wiesel
Everyone is Beautiful - Katherine Center (audio)
Outliers - Malcolm Gladwell
Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh (audio)


May

The Hunger Games - Suzanne Collins (audio)
Beat the Reaper - Josh Bazell (audio)
Persuasion - Jane Austen
The Kind of Friends We Used to be - Frances O'Roark Dowell (audio)
Before Woman Had Wings - Connie May Fowler
39 Clues: Maze of Bones - Rick Riorden
The Help - Kathryn Stockett
A Dog's Life: An Autobiography of a Stray - Ann Martin
Every Man Dies Alone - Hans Fallada


June

Drums of Autumn - Diana Gabaldon (audio)
Pendragon Book One - D.J. MacHale
Gauntlet - Richard Aaron
Great Dream of Heaven - Sam Shepard
To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee (audio)
Savvy - Ingrid Law
Gone Tomorrow - Lee Child (audio)

A nice even 50 books so far! Not too bad, especially since some of them were chunksters, and the 4 Outlander audiobooks ranged from 28 discs to 39 discs. Now, here is where I am with my challenges:

Outlander Challenge: Completed 4 out of 6
Read and Review Challenge: All books that I've read have been reviewed
TBR Challenge: Completed 11 out of 12
War Through the Generations: Completed 8 out of 10
Classics Challenge: Completed 3 out of 4
Southern Reading Challenge: Completed 3 out of 3


I've got a huge pile of books that are screaming my name, so my goal is to finish off my challenges and attack this compelling list of books, including:

Life Class - Pat Barker (I won this from Frances @ Nonsuch Book)
The Time Traveler's Wife - Audrey Niffenegger
In the Woods - Tana French
Random Acts of Heroic Love - Danny Scheinmann (a gift from Jackie @ Farm Lane Books)
My Cousin Rachel - Daphne Du Maurier (I won this from Caite @ A Lovely Shore Breeze)
Interpreter of Maladies - Jhumpa Lahiri (the book I selected for the 4R's challenge)
A collection of works by Irene Nemirovsky


Hope you all are having a productive year! Are you all happy with what you have accomplished this year? Any change of goals for the next six months?

Monday Movie Meme - Say What?



Today's Monday Movie Meme from the Bumbles is all about movies with subtitles. Some of my friends refuse to watch a movie with subtitles...I agree, it is an acquired talent and requires a little extra work. You have to read really quickly and try not to miss what is actually going on in the movie. But in my opinion, some of the very best movies life has to offer are foreign films, and the extra work is worth it! Please bear in mind that I have such a love for these films, if you asked me this question two weeks from now, you might get different answers. Here some of my very favorites right now at 5:30am on July 6, 2009:

Life is Beautiful - this movie would qualify for many categories...tearjerker, foreign film, Oscar winner, and just plain the best movie ever made. I've mentioned it before, and I'm sure I'll mention it again!

Cinema Paradiso - again, another movie you will see repeatedly mentioned at You've GOTTA read this.

Ikiru - translated, this means "to live", which is the perfect title of this film that shows a cranky Japanese man that discovers he has cancer, and decides he needs to make his last days count.

The Bicycle Thief - an oldie but goodie. I've seen this one called one of the best films of all times...not sure about that, but I've seen it several times and loved it on each viewing.

Il Postino - this is another I've seen multiple times that has something for everyone...love, loss, frienship and politics.

Amelie - I dare anyone to watch this and NOT fall in love with it. It is one of the sweetest movies ever made.

Downfall - the last couple of weeks in Hitler's life, from the viewpoint of his secretary. Really phenomenal movie, but dark and disturbing.

Pan's Labrynth - another dark and disturbing one, but very visually artistic. I admit, I'm sick and twisted but I saw this one a few times.

Red, White & Blue trilogy - my husband led me to these because they are directed by one of Poland's stars, Kieslowski, but they are all fabulous. Kieslowski is most famous for his collection of short films, each representing a commandment, called "Decalogue" which I could put on this list as well.


OK, I guess I'd better stop. I could list fifty if you asked me to. But then you'd get weary of me and move on. What are your favorite movies that required that extra effort of navigating through subtitles? Do you think they are worth the work?

Friday, July 3, 2009

Two and a Half Weeks and a few pounds later...


Well, friends, I am back and not too much worse for wear. We love visiting Poland, but it always becomes clear quickly that we are very spoiled, and we miss our luxuries. We all had our own hang-ups. My son survived on dried sausage and strawberries...he hated every single piece of food that was Polish in nature (what the hey?!). My daughter officially lost her mind halfway through the trip by her lack of understanding the language, and the grandparents constantly chatting with her like she did. I never did catch up with laundry, with the lack of clothes dryers. However, we had some wonderful adventures, and is precious to spend time with our family.

I boarded the plane two and a half weeks ago loaded for bear. I was ready to go on an official reading rampage. Unfortunately, it wasn't quite the rampage I'd hoped it would be. I shouldn't be surprised I guess. But I did finish and write reviews for the following books:

* Sashenka - Simon Montefiore
* Say You're One of Them - Uwem Akpan
* When Katie Wakes: A Memoir - Connie May Fowler
* Man's Search for Meaning - Viktor E. Frankl
* The Wordy Shipmates - Sarah Vowell
Posts to follow in the next week or so!
I have hundreds of pictures from the trip. I've been tossing around the idea of posting these pictures via my Wordless Wednesdays over the next few months, probably with more explanation than a "wordless" post would have.
Here is another very exciting project that I'm undertaking, and I'd like your opinion. My husband was able to get his hands on a diary written by his grandfather. It is written in Polish and requires translation and interpretation. My husband and I have started on this already, and is absolutely fascinating. The diary was kept while his grandfather was fighting in WWI for the Tzarist forces (he was forcibly recruited), then participated in the Bolshevik Revolution. Amazing stuff. I am thinking of posting the translated diary in segments on my blog. Would you be interested in reading this?

Besides the highs and lows of Poland that I've already listed for you over the past weeks, I have a few more observations that I wanted to share with you...
1. Polish drivers are rude as hell. Maybe they don't pull out guns and blow you away in fits of road rage like they do here, but I don't think they have ever heard of stopping and letting you into the traffic, and would be happy to cut you off and run you off the road.

2. The Poles have a deep love for flowers. There's a flower shop every block or two. Really. I looked. And they stay in business. The average person keeps fresh flowers in display in their homes.

3. The Polish people honor and remember their deceased loved ones. Not that we don't. But when you drive by cemeteries, some miles wide, nearly 75% or more of them have fresh flowers and candles on them. It is an incredible sight.

4. The mega stores have moved in. The Polish version of Sams, Costco, Home Depot, Circuit City (a profitable one) are all popping up on the outskirts of the bigger towns. IKEA has been over there for years. No Wal Mart moving into the smaller towns putting mom & pops out of business yet, though.

5. Ice cream-eating is a national pastime. There are as many ice cream shops in Poland as there are flower shops.

6. Twenty years after the fact, Poland is still struggling to recover from the effects of communism. Neglected transportation systems, roads, butt-ugly architecture, those nasty pay toilets...they are all leftovers. They are slowly trying to rebuild and mend the problems, but is very slow.

7. I noticed not alot of book love going on. Not many bookshops, not very many people sitting and reading.

8. Polish people, and most likely Europeans in general, are very fit as a whole. You don't see the excessive fitness "mania" you have here, but everyone walks wherever they go. Gas is expensive and the traffic is a nightmare. It is the better option. When we visited a medieval castle, we noticed a large tour group of retirees, all over 80 most likely, that were hiking up steps to the top like they were my age. You likely wouldn't see that over here. Also, when we arrived at national park, intending to hitch a ride on horse-pulled wagons to the top of a mountain, we learned that the roads had been washed out, and would need to walk the entire way. This amounted to about 6 miles up and 6 miles back. It didn't stop anybody, including my 72-year-old mother-in-law.

9. They have bad toilet paper, paper towls and napkins. This isn't a Nawrot problem, it is a national crisis. I don't understand it. Can't they import Bounty?

10. We discovered the latest craze in Poland...line parks. You wear mountain-climbing gear with various clips and ropes, and you climb up obstacles to high places and scale lines, swinging ropes, etc to get from one tree to another. It is an absolute BALL, and they were everywhere. I'm thinking they will never make it over here, to the land of liability, insurance and lawyers.

11. The Poles have awesome gas stations, at least the Polish-owned chain "Orlen". (We chose not to give our business to the Russian ones.) They are so clean you could eat off the floors, they have attendants that clean the pumps in their spare time, they upsell snacks and windshield liquid, they have kids play areas, and respectable restaurants that serve their food on china.

12. Bathing and washing clothes are a real pain in the neck. It explains why the average Polish person is just a tad bit stinky on certain days. I found myself sympathizing with their plight.

13. The women have really bad dye jobs. Are they doing it themselves? I see alot of hair salons, so I'm not sure. I started to play a little game with myself called "spot the good dye job". I never found one.

14. In general, things are still cheaper in Poland. In a moment of weakness and the need for a potty break, we stopped at a McDonalds, and the four of us ate for $12. The average meal out for 6 was $50. Not bad.

Thank you all for bearing with me in my struggles to publish daily posts. It all worked out, and I've been reunited with the object of my addiction...

Thursday, July 2, 2009

Guest Post from ds @ Third-Storey Window: The Book of Lost Things - John Connolly


Joining us from Third-Storey Window is ds, who was kind enough to share her review of "The Book of Lost Things". Ds is a relatively new blogger - she's been blogging since January - but you would never know it to read her website. I've been following her for about four months, and in this time have been so impressed with her book selection, her thoughtful and creative posts, and her friendliness. If you've not visited her yet, please take a moment to do so. I think you'll like what you see! And now, for her review:


John Connolly’s wonderful novel The Book of Lost Things is part fantasy, part Bildungsroman, part war story, part quest, and part homage to all of the stories we read or are read to as young children: fairy tales, folktales, legends, and myths. It is also a ripping good read.

David, a young boy living in London in the early days of World War II, loses his mother to a long illness. He is an imaginative boy, and she has filled his head with all kinds of tales, and they “came alive in the telling.” To escape the pain of her death, David loses himself in books. All too quickly, David’s father marries a woman named Rose and they have a son, David’s half-brother. London being dangerous and the flat too small, this newly created family moves to Rose’s ancient family home in the country, complete with ivied walls, creaking windows, an attic room filled with books that is David’s new bedroom, and a neglected sunken garden with a mysterious gap in its far wall. The locals tell stories of children who have disappeared, Rose’s uncle among them. The book-filled bedroom overlooking the garden that is now occupied by David had been his. Rose has purchased some books she thinks that David might enjoy; they have settled in amongst the uncle’s boyhood reads. David has brought along the volumes of old tales that were his mother’s favorites, and they too take their places on the shelves. But these books are dangerous. These books remind David too much of his mother. These books “recognize something in him...something curious and fertile.” These books begin to speak, first in a whisper, then more and more loudly, for these
stories were very old, as old as people, and they had survived because they
were very powerful indeed. These were the tales that echoed in the head
long after the books that contained them were cast aside....They were so old
and so strange, that they had found a kind of existence independent of the
pages they occupied. The world of the old tales existed parallel to ours, as
David’s mother had once told him, but sometimes the wall separating the
two became so thin and brittle that the two worlds started to blend into
each other. (p.10)

Then the Crooked Man appears. And David, grieving, confused, angry, and lonely, follows him through the gap in the garden wall.

What happens to David in that other world, the characters that he meets, the problems that confront him, and the solutions that he forms are the heart of the novel. Yes, there is a Woodsman; yes, stories are told, but each time with a slight twist; yes, there is a moral of sorts to each, for the chapters of the novel are laid out like the tales of the Brothers Grimm, which Connolly cites as one of his primary sources for The Book of Lost Things. Indeed, the final 130 pages of the book include a “Conversation” with Connolly; the original version of each tale “recycled” in the telling of David’s story; and Connolly’s own “psychoanalysis” of his young protagonist, a telling that would make Bruno Bettelheim very proud. (Bettelheim, along with Angela Carter, Anne Sexton, Robert Browning, and Mary Shelley, among many others, is included in the catalogue of sources that fed Connolly’s imagination while writing this book.) So there’s a bit of meta-fiction tacked on after “all that was lost was found again,” which adds some geeky fun and explication to the story, though nothing would be lost without it. David’s tale is powerful enough on its own.

One of my favorite--in fact, the funniest--chapters in The Book of Lost Things is Connolly’s version of Snow White and the Seven Dwarves. In it, the Brothers Grimm meet Walt Disney and drag him to a viewing of “Monty Python and the Holy Grail.” Here is David’s first encounter with one of Connolly’s dwarves:

“Mind where you’re going,” said the dwarf. He was about three feet
tall and wore a blue tunic, black trousers, and black boots that came up
to his knees. There was a long blue hat on his head, at the end of which
was a little bell that no longer made any sound. His face and hands were
grubby with dirt, and he carried a pickax over one shoulder. His nose was
quite red, and he had a short white beard...

“Sorry,” said David.
“So you should be.”
“I didn’t see you.”
“Oh, and what’s that supposed to mean?” said the dwarf. He waved his pick
threateningly. “Are you sizeist? Are you saying I’m small?” (p.122)

Can’t you just hear Michael Palin as that dwarf?

I gulped The Book of Lost Things down in two quick sessions. It is fast-paced, it is well-written, it is fun. At the point at which you finally think you have Connolly’s story all figured out (Yes, I know this tale, it’ll end like this...) he, like the Crooked Man who pops up to thwart or aid David to serve his own peculiar agenda, has a different trick up his sleeve, and it is very clever. Very clever indeed. The Book of Lost Things is as much a testament to the power of stories to shape us, as it is to the power we have to shape stories of our own. As David discovers--and Connolly states--we leave pieces of ourselves in the stories that we read, just as they leave their pieces in us. We just have to know how, and where, to look.

Connolly, John. The Book of Lost Things (NY: Washington Square Press, 2006). Including the compilation of original tales at the end of the book, it is 470 thoroughly engrossing
pages.

4.5 out of 5 stars

Thursday 13 - Poland Edition #3


13 Things we will see in Poland
These are some of the scheduled stops on our trip. However, itinerary is subject to change on a moment's notice!
1. Malbork Tuetonic Knights Castle - Founded in 1274 by the Tuetonic Order, and one of the largest castles in Europe.

2. Gdansk Old Town - Includes historic buildings, like the town hall (ratusz), and several churches.

3. "Under the Salmon" restaurant - Famous Gdansk restaurant established in the 16th century. Frog legs, anyone?

4. Solidarity Monument and Museum - Tributes to the struggle of the Polish people against communism, of which Robert's father was a participant.

5. Gdansk Shipyard - Ground zero for the Solidarity movement, and a huge active port today.

6. Westerplatte monument - Site of the first battle in WWII, the invasion of Poland.

7. The Grand Hotel - Located in the seaside town of Sopot, this five-star historical hotel was established in 1927 and has hosted many dignitaries, members of royalty and movie stars. Fancy, schmancy. A drink will probably cost us $20 each.

8. The pier in Sopot - Officially the longest wooden pier in Europe at 516 meters long. Lots of action going on here!

9. The Tatra Mountains - Located on the southern border of Poland, these are the tallest mountains in the Carpathian mountain range. We are renting a cabin here for a week.

10. Kasprowy Wierch - This is one of the taller peaks in the Tatra Mountains, and requires an aerial cable car ride to get there. I nearly had a mental breakdown last time we took this trip - I don't like heights - but I suspect we will do it again (and I'll have my head between my knees) because the views are to die for.

11. Morsie Oko - Translated as "eye of the sea", this lake is deep in the Tatras, and can only be accessed by a horse-drawn cart or on foot. It is the largest lake in the Tatra Mountains. This two hour hike one way is great for working off all the pierogies and smoked cheese we will certainly have eaten by this point.

12. Wroclaw Town Square (Rynek) - This is in Robert's home town, and is something we enjoy seeing with each trip. There are outdoor cafes, shopping, and in the center, a very old and architecturally beautiful town hall, as well as several churches.

13. Wieliszka Salt Mines - One of the world's oldest operating salt mines, established in the 13th century. The mine is 327 km deep and over 300 km long.


Please see The Bumbles comments below for the link to more Thursday 13 lists!

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Wordless Wednesday


Sunrise over St. George Island, Florida