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The Eyes Have It
I have thought a lot about vision the last few weeks. I work with students who struggle to read and often tell me the letters look different to them. I grew up in a family where glaucoma and macular
degeneration have occurred with the older generations. Even my younger sister has had a battle with her eyes. Except for my glasses, my eyes have been fine.
I am not sure when it happened, but suddenly
I am in the “older generation”. Just as suddenly, I am now in a whole new world, I have an appointment with a specialist next month as a diagnosis of narrow angle glaucoma. It is not a happy diagnosis for various reasons, but it is entirely
curable with today’s technology. It has made me rethink how important my eyes are to me and how much I depend on them on a daily basis. I love reading books and watching my Sox. I drive daily to work, love to create art with various pieces of old
china and patterns and teach others to read. I love to watch the birds at my feeders and enjoy the various wildlife I see. What a different world I would live in without sight.
I think about how hard it
was for my relatives with their diagnosis. They struggled with so much of life especially with how hard it was for them to depend on others for help. Knowing your family genetics with eyes is one thing, but now knowing that you are going to start
a similar struggle is another issue. My hope and strength is my younger sister. She had the same diagnosis and underwent treatment and has not has a struggle since then. I am holding on to that string right now with both hands.
Thanks again to Elise Cooper for covering for me last week!!!! I really appreciated her guest blog, so I could focus on the Warner Fall Foliage Festival.
Books read this week
A Long Walk to Water by Linda Sue Park
Hot Winter Nights by Jill Shalvis
Why Not Tonight by Susan Mallery
Just This Once by Mira Lyn Kelly
Winter Cottage by Mary Ellen Taylor
Guest Blog by Elise Cooper
The Ancient Nine by Ian Smith is based on his time as a Harvard student in the 1980s. Readers might think of a fraternity, where male students
rush to join, in this case it is called “punched.” As with fraternities there is hazing, sexism, and underage drinking. But these “final clubs” are not fraternities but are really secret societies that have been in existence since the
1700s, with many of the rules of its members very archaic.
Harvard University conjures up images of a very prestigious and exclusive
school whose acceptance rate is only 5.2% of its applicants. Within the surrounding million dollar mansions are privileged all male clubs. Smith told how pressure is put on these clubs to integrate.
They have allowed token blacks, Jews, and Hispanics, but not women. Because these groups are not associated with the University it claims its hands are tied. What they have done is to prohibit any student
who has participated in these clubs from holding leadership positions in student government, refusing them any recommendations for scholarships, and not permitting them to be a captain on any varsity team. Unfortunately, the faculty and alumni are pushing
back saying it is a violation of free association rights.
The character Spenser Collins is actually the fictional personality
of Smith, while his friend Dalton Winthrop is a compilation of people that he knew at Harvard. As in the book, he recounts how he received an invitation while a sophomore that was slipped under his door. Only
ten to twenty students are chosen out of an original invitation to 250 students. Founded in the nineteenth the Delphic Club has had titans of industry, Hollywood legends, heads of state, and power brokers among its members. It is a who’s who with members
from the Rockefellers, Vanderbilts, Roosevelts, and Kennedys.
Smith explained, “Spenser is me.
I was raised by a single mom, from a working-class family, pre-med, and played basketball. I never heard of the Delphic Club, but found out that it was more of a microcosm of a country club.
Members are able to have lifelong interactions and engagements. Members get access to some of the most powerful people in this country, are a part of the inner circle, and are able to network.”
The fictional part comes into play after Spenser in researching the club’s past, learns that a Harvard student, Erasmus Abbott, vanished in 1927 after attempting to break
into the Delphic Club. Spenser decides to investigate, and the path to the truth, of course, proves perilous. A club within a club is the Ancient Nine. It is even more secretive, this shadowy group of alums whose identities are unknown and whose power is absolute.
The more the friends investigate, the more questions they unearth, tangling the story of the club, the disappearance, and the Ancient Nine, until they realize their own lives are in danger.
Considering that the book details graphic scenes of what should be considered sexual abuse it is a surprise that someone has not come out against these men who appear to have had a MeToo Movement
moment. A scene in the book, at the end of an offsite ritual, pledgers are presented with a group of beautiful women, wearing nothing but high heels, who stand waiting to “entertain”
them. Smith noted, “I think the MeToo Movement focused on guys who used their power to suppress and manipulate women. They abused their power and harassed women.
They should be taken down. But what happened in the Clubs are just bad relationships and guys doing some bad things, which has happened for 1000’s of years.
I would not shut the door on a woman coming out and saying ‘I was at this party and this happened to me.’”
Harvard and Cambridge are characters in the book. “I wanted to write how the location plays an important role. Harvard has its own brand and own
assumptions people make about it. There are images, visions, and beliefs. I had the characters interact with the campus and its surroundings.
I purposely sprinkled some history of the University as readers get to know this character, Harvard.”
wants readers to get out of it, “These are independent clubs with their own land, own mansions, and is not part of the University. The problem is the University does not own these clubs so there is no official link with it.
I hope people think about what goes on behind closed doors. The time has come for these clubs to be open and the exclusion should be eradicated.”
I need new Headphones
So much has happened this week in the news and with people that I am overwhelmed with all the vitriol that has been spewing. I am going to be glad to go back into my classroom this week and shut off so
much of the noise. I am afraid however that the noise is going to follow me. After watching part of the hearing and reading up on other parts I have to admit I am done. I am unsure how I am supposed to teach children how to be honest and open, to listen
to other viewpoints and respect other opinions when the representatives we elect to run our government can not. How can I convince students to respect each other’s opinion when I hear rants about who did what and how things were hidden - and that
is from the senators. I am not sure that they realize the long lasting damage that is being done. They are too busy self congratulating each other and name calling others.
I do have distinct
political opinions and I am not ashamed to admit that at times they are inflexible, but to name call and demean people to get my political point across is not my idea of treating people with respect and how I wish to be treated. I feel like I will be pulling
a line from the great and powerful Oz… Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain…
This week will include some firsts for me. I will be participating in the Fall Foliage
Festival here in town for the first time. I am participating in the Nielsen ratings this week on my radio listening. And I am turning 60, entering another decade of life. Next week Elise Cooper will be taking over the blog, so I can celebrate while working
at the festival. I will be back the week after.
Books this week
Once a Scoundrel by Mary Jo Putney
Last Night with the Earl by Kelly Bowen
Fragments of Ash by Katy Regnery
Seduced by a Scot and Restless Ink have their reviews
written and published.
A Lady's Escape by A.S. Fenichel
Drum Majors and Simple Things
The first glorious weekend of fall and I was able to spend it outdoors at one of my favorite events. The New Hampshire Highland Games at Loon Mountain surrounded by the hills and people (loads of people).
I love the pipers and athletes, but I admit a fascination with the drum majors. I even managed to plan my reading to align with the festival as I read Julia London’s newest book, Seduced by a Scot. Despite the lack of bagpipe playing in the
novel, it was lovely to sit in the sun after watching pipers all day and hear someone playing in the distance and read the novel. The experience as always was a special time for me and family members.
have been thinking a lot about time and time passing recently. I seem to be more easily sentimental about the smaller moments much more than I used to. I find I take time to enjoy them more. I often wonder if, as we get older we learn what is really
important. Aunt Barbara always was so grateful for the small moments and I thought it was because she didn’t have big moments. I now realize how wrong I was. Life is made of small moments linked together to create such beauty… last
night’s sunset, today’s moments sitting in the sun watching men in kilts lift and throw things, Oscar greeting me with such attention (licking my nose almost raw). I think we (and yes I am including myself) sometimes spend so much time being
negative that we miss the beauty and the wonder of life. I need to remind myself of this importance more often.
So instead of beating myself up for the lack of book reviews written, I am going to celebrate
that I had a wonderful weekend with surprisingly wonderful moments of joy. Elise has a wonderful interview and book review for you all to enjoy. She has also agreed to be a guest blogger in a couple of weeks for me… I am grateful.
Books read, but no reviews yet
Seduced by a Scot by Julia London
Restless Ink by Carrie Ann Ryan
Fiery Passion by Dawn Luedecke
Once a Scoundrel by Mary Jo Putney
Paint Brushes and White Paint
Fall is in the air.
School is back in session.
The Red Sox are leading their division.
OOHHH and the Highland Games at Loon Mountain are next weekend.
What is not to love…
What makes me the happiest is that my desire for reading has been reignited. I know it is hard to tell since the book list continues to be short, but the deep need to read has returned!!! Today - sun - umbrella up - and a great romance. LIFE
I have been planning my first reading unit with all my darlings. Always an interesting struggle between making them read something they
do not want to read at all and wanting them to fall in love with reading. This year we are trying as a school to include more multicultural activities in our school, so I have been given selected pieces of descriptive reading (only a few paragraphs)
about several countries from which we have immigrant and refugee populations. We start tomorrow by doing some painting for a festival of multicultural food. I am sure it will be fine putting paint brushes in their hands - after all the paint is water
based. (It will be right…) Then the next few days we are going to read short passages about the countries and so some exploration on various sites to find out more about them. After this is done, we are all going to read A Long Walk for Water.
I am hoping the science class can do some work with clean water… I think the book will capture their attention and hopefully will be doable for the population I work with. I think I am more worried about putting paint brushes in their hands - It will
This week the book Lies by T. M. Logan really held my attention. The book really exposed how easily people’s lives
can be manipulated through social media. It really drove home how open we are to being accused of crimes without any proof, but losing a job and reputation by the negative publicity. What a tragedy - and played out so often in our world…
Books this week:
A Long Walk to Water by Linda Sue Park
by T. M. Logan
Hard Sell by Lauren Layne
Leverage in Death by J.D. Robb
They can’t do that much damage with the paint - right????
Another week into school. Another week of planning for classes and getting organized. Another week selling garden art and making more. My house needs cleaning, I have so much to do, but mostly I need
a day or ten to just read. I am missing being able to just sit and read. Instead I am planning, reading textbooks, websites and other teacher materials and sites. I am washing and organizing the garden art and actually making more pieces before the Fall
Foliage Festival. What I am not doing is reading…….
I alway forget how busy this time of year is. I am still glued to Red Sox baseball
(although I have been yelling at the TV too often recently). I have taken the opportunity to see friends today up in Maine - a bunch of hours driving, but so relaxing and nice to hang out and see the ocean. Saturday I was at the Farmer’s
Market. In two weeks there is the Highland Games and all the various activities around that with the family.
I have the new Faye Kellerman book about
half down. I love a good murder mystery. Peter Decker and Rina Lazarus (husband and wife) are married. He is a detective and she loves to help him. Together with a cast of other characters solve mysteries that are twisted. You never really
know who or what might have done what and why. I love how Faye Kellerman reveals the answers by layers.
So another weekend has come to the end and I
am watching baseball and finishing up my Sunday chores. I know what I am wearing tomorrow. I know what I am teaching tomorrow. I even know what will be given for homework...maybe I will be able to read tomorrow for a few hours.
Books read this week
The Waiting Room by Emily Bleeker
Drawn to the Marquess
by Bronwen Evans
Currently reading: Walking Shadows by Faye Kellerman
Another Sunday night has come and the best part is tomorrow is Labor Day. A day I have off. Furthermore, I have already planned for next week. So I am free to bask in the shade and read.
However, now I have come to the confessional portion of the blog. I read two books this week. Only two. I honestly do not know when I have had a week where
I didn’t have time to read like this week. I had a lot of work to complete at school and I spent a lot of time reading web articles to be prepared for next week. I have had this before, yet I still managed to read, so the beginning of school is
not a reason for the lack of reading. I have plenty of books to read both in print and electronically, so there is no excuse there. The Sox are playing - but that has not slowed me down either. I did do the Farmer’s Market this week as well. But
none of these were to blame.
The culprit is my new phone. I have been binging on mahjong, coloring book, word bound, letter soup and two dots.
I have been working rather slowly on the books I am reading and have chosen the games to play. So that is my confession. Only two books…but lots of games!
As confessions go - mine is not a big concern. I am not causing global warming or stopping others from living a fulfilling life. Just my own… Next week I will be better about reading , I hope, but I certainly understand
more about my student’s obsessions.
Meanwhile, I am looking for someone who is willing to write a guest blog for me on the weekend of September
21, 22, and 23. I will be away and will be short on time, hence the need for a guest blogger. I will do all placing on the web pages. If you are interested, please drop me a line.
Read this Week:
Borne to be Wild by Eloisa James
The Governess Game by Tessa Dare
Little Comfort by Edwin Hill
In Search Of:
In Search Of: mindless glorious fiction… no character pieces, no redeeming qualities of timelessness or world wide. Just mindless fiction hopefully with a hot lord and a lovely romance.
The first week of going back to work has ended and I am ever so grateful. Don’t get me wrong, I usually love my job, but not this week. There always seems to be too much riding on the table, too many
situations that come up, or just changes to make. Nothing seems to be smooth and under control. That is why I hate the first week back.
That and I am tired…. So tired… really tired.
I am sure that waking up at 4:11am for several days in a row, for no apparent reason, might be why. Never mind that the Red Sox night games could be long, or that I have been taken to the dark side with a couple of games on my phone and just can’t
put it down!
So, me who always has plenty of books to read, has a problem with books. Well not really, it is just the books I have to read on my reading list are not what I want to read. I
know... waa waa waa. First world problem. No Sympathy. For me, books fill such an important need in my world. I do not want to harp on negativity or let my anxiety run away with my brain, so I feel the need for reading! (And yes I know the actual line
is… I feel the need for speed.) I am not saying the other books are not good, because they are! The books on my list right now are thoughtful books. There are characters and storylines meant to gather your energy and/or savor with their moral dilemmas
and discussion worthy topics. I flew through the prior books already. (Did I mention historical romance and James Patterson?) ...SIGH... I have to stick to the plan to move to the next books due on my list.
I know I am not the only reader that feels this way. Recently, I saw a tee shirt that says, I cannot people today. I wonder if I can wear that to work?
Let Sleeping Dukes Lie by Emily Windsor
Between the Devil and the Duke by Kelly Bowen
Ranger by James Patterson and Andrew Bourelle
The Last Weekend of Summer by Peter Murphy
Sold on a Monday by Kristina McMorris
New Interview this week
Laura Griffin (and her newest book Desperate Girls) interview by Elise Cooper
Little Comfort by Emily Bleeker
Do you ever feel like you meet people for a reason? Sometimes I feel that way. It happened this weekend. Twice, a person came by the booth at the Farmer’s Market and after speaking with me,
made me stop and relook at what I do with new eyes with garden art. The first one just couldn’t get over what I put together with colors and shapes. She even remarked on a couple of features that were not as obvious. It made me realize that I was
doing the right thing. (https://www.pinterest.com/marjay7/whimsically-martis-garden-art/) The second woman was there with her son’s girlfriend. They had just dropped
him off at college. The two woman very nicely helped me break down the booth and we spoke about a number of subjects for a few minutes, before they took my card and went to visit the bookstore.
I was quite dispirited this weekend with the horrid rainstorm and the fact that school is starting up again and I just want to read books and design. Both women in their own way reminded me of what a gift the
opportunities I have are. Both reminded me of the beauty I create. The second woman (from Virginia) reminded me how I have had some great adventures and how much this blog - defines me and how much it has grown! So thank you ladies for your supportive
words and thank you readers for your support.
Tomorrow starts a new year doing what I am passionate about. Teaching gives me opportunities to help
students reach for the stars. The books I am given to read allow me to to live thousands of lives and the my garden art allows me to create beauty. I am feeling a bit like Miss Rumphius. I travel the world through books and teach students to do
the same. I live in my state in the hills around a small quintessential New England town that I adore. With my words and my garden art I create beauty for people. The women gave me a gift I needed at a time I needed it. Thank you.
Books read this week:
Shear Heaven by Katy Regnery
Irish by Katy Regnery
Joker by Nicole James
Diamond in the Rough by Jane Goodger
Woman by Sandie Jones
Angel by Daphne Loveling
Between the Devil and the Duke by Kelly Bowen
Deja Vu is a feeling of familiarity, a feeling of recollection. For some it is a unexplained feeling of something from before. Scientists have been working on what deja vu is and how it could happen
for years. Some have linked it to a gene that has to do with mild epilepsy. Others believe that our memories are reconstructions and not a repository of fixed factors, so that parts of things can and will crop up and attach itself to a similar situation.
Whatever it is….it has happened in the last month with three different books with three different authors.
I do not often have the time to reread books - which is a darn shame sometimes -
because books bring new things to the forefront every time you read them. I have however recognized a certain style or character or even expression that one author uses that may show up across their books. This time, I have the distinct impression that
I have read these book previously - the storyline, the description of the setting - something has set off that memory strongly. For one book, I was able to ascertain the author had previously published a novella of the story. For her novel, she rewrote
and “augmented” parts to make the story longer and more intricate. Once I found that out, I felt so much better - like I wasn’t losing my mind! But the other two, I have researched and have not found a common thread to pull, so I am trying
to put it out of my mind, but it isn’t going well. I am dealing with it and hoping someone else will say something…
Meanwhile, it has been either hot and humid or rainy this last week and I have
been working on various projects, not all associated with reading. This next week will be my last one of tutoring only, before I need to report back to school and my reading time slowly eeks away for the fall. SIGH. I hate that I countdown the
days….. I still hope for a day when people will pay me for reading books, but with money not just more books!
Books read this week
by Jonathan and Jesse Kellerman
Brave New Earl by Jane Ashford
Abandoned by Allison Brennan
Dreams by B. J. Daniels (see Elise’s interview with the author)
in the Rough by Jane Goodger
I have a confession to make. I stayed up way too late and got up way too early reading a book and now I am totally bummed. The book is over… now what do I do? I mean there is one more book
in the series, but it doesn’t come out soon. I guess I could reread all the books in the series, but that will just be too painful. The book is over and now I need to do other things, laundry, dishes, cleaning - the Red Sox are playing the Yankees
tonight - take out the trash, make some ice tea… I am bereft. It doesn’t help that I realized there is only one more book in the series.
I love reading authors and their series. I like
feeling like I know the characters in the book, the town they live in and the constants in their lives. When a series ends or you know it is going to end, there is a certain poignacy to the story. People have become like friends when you have such an
intimate picture in their lives. Sometimes I even feel myself wanting to use their language and speech patterns…
Books anchor us in a world with so many unknowns. We don’t always
know what is happening next. Many studies talk about people not knowing which bills that they can or cannot pay. Many people keep the heat down to conserve fuel. Many people are unsure about the longevity of their job. And then there is the news about
- well about everything else! Books help us escape and dream and sometimes just survive.
Books read this week
Lost and Found Sisters by
Room Service by Rochelle Alers
More or Less a Countess by Anna Bradley
the Wind by Kristen Ashley
When We Found Home by Susan Mallery
Shattered Silence by Marta Perry
Crime Scene by Jonathan and Jesse Kellerman
Understanding What We Read
This summer has been a rush of time with reading - both with me and my students. I have been teaching reading in some fashion for over 30 years. Reading is, as many of you know, a passion for me. For me
the passion is not just for me, but to share with friends and students. I try to have them see my excitement for reading to help foster their skills. This summer I have students that need help with decoding skills (sounding out words and learning sight
words) and help with comprehension strategies. I noted that having background knowledge and world knowledge is imperative to understanding many reading passages. I find I spend time sharing information that helps a student show comprehension of a subject.
I remember once I went to a conference about how difficult our world is for people with hearing impairments. Knowing what the subject people are speaking on is the first obstacle for many. For people with hearing
impairments do not know the subject or having some background knowledge, means they lack the context needed to comprehend. I feel that many students are in the same situation when they are asked to read some books. Too often they do not have the background
information needed to understand the book and they (in some cases) do not know what they do not know. Case in point: one of my students couldn’t understand why someone would go to a spring everyday. She saw a spring - like in a pen - not a source
of water. What was most distressing to me is that she didn’t stop to ask questions or to try to figure out why something did not make sense. It was an assignment and her goal was finishing it quickly.
This week looking up information on a different area of reading, I ran across an article by The Atlantic from April 2018 on why students are not growing in reading according to the Nation’s Report Card. I stopped and read the article (yes,
I know totally reading geek) only to have my hypotheses about reading articulated in the article. I am going to redouble my effort to have student learn to question something and look up answers. I am going to redouble my efforts to give the students
things to read in a variety of subjects to expose them to the world and common knowledge.
Meanwhile, this week in the reviews there are some great romances and the newest knockout book by Jonathan and
Jesse Kellerman. A whole new series that is very interesting with the main character being a County Coroner's Deputy. The book’s main character was dogged in his following clues, even when others thought the case was solved.
Also this week a NEW category: An interview with Kate Burkholder, the main character of the series of murder mysteries written by Linda Castillo. The interview is a compelling read by Elise Cooper. I
hope you enjoy it as much as I did.
Books read this week:
Measure of Darkness by Jonathan and
Half Empty by Catherine Bybee
What Ales the Earl by Sally MacKenzie
the Claw by Shari Randall
Night Furies by CC Wiley
Lost and Found Sisters by Jill Shalvis
Some weeks I read books and just enjoy them. Other weeks I read books and find myself finding a common thread that keeps reappearing. This week I found myself wondering why some family members are
so unmoving and unwelding. In a couple of books this week, it seem that the father/grandfather figure seemed to always be the arbitrator of right and wrong and in some cases, they themselves were wrong. I realize in many societies, the head male figure
makes all major decisions and expects his wife and children to follow those dictates. I also realize that not all people are caring and forgiving of others when they make mistakes, but I was surprised by the vitriol in a couple of cases.
Perhaps, this read so openly to me as the last couple of weeks would have been my parents birthdays. Dad would have been 96 and Mom would have been 85. I am not saying my folks didn’t have strong opinions
and I am not saying they had no problem with telling us what they thought, but I never felt I would have been mistreated or banned based on a decision good or bad. I knew I would have to face the consequences of my decision, but my family still loved
me and I knew would not abandon me.
I knew the novels I read were fiction and therefore the acts in the book were not real, but there are families who are treated this way. There are women and men
who are forced by family dictate to act a certain way or marry a certain person. It bothers me greatly that one person can so strongly dictate another’s action especially when it is based on a moral, biblical or societal obligation.
I am grateful for the freedom I was given to make choices: good, bad or indifferent. I made the choices. I can only hope, push and vote for a world where our choices are based on our wants, desires and hopes and not another persons.
Books read this week:
Between You and Me by Susan Wiggs
Christmas, My Viscount by Emily Windsor
Tempting the Laird by Julia London
Flirting with Paradise by Chris Keniston
The Billionaire Bull Rider by Kate Pearce
Wedding the Widow by Jenna Jaxon
the Claw by Shari Randall
Technology Scares Me
Technology scares me…I mean really scares me. I find myself asking questions again and again and thinking people are speaking to me in another language. It certainly has helped me understand
and be more compassionate about learning: how difficult reading must for some of my students who struggle and how brave it is for people to come here when English is not a language they speak. This week, when I read James Patterson’s newest thriller,
I realized how connected, even when we don’t want to be, we all are, all the time. The fact that I am on a search for a new iPhone and plan has also helped solidify my status as a dinosaur.
Luckily when reading books, I suddenly am less of a dinosaur. At times, my kindle drives me crazy, but I can always read a book and turn pages without an electronic device helping me. More and more I see books from the library in an eformat and
even with lines of people waiting for their turn. I think it would be too easy to prevent some books reaching certain populations when everything is electronic. I think Amazon, Walmart and Target have too much power when choosing the books to highlight
and sell. I think publishers can determine how much publicity and splash a book gets, again blocking the ease of getting books into certain areas or populations. I am not sure when I became so cynical about books and media in general with how they allow
information to be shared, but I am concerned.
Meanwhile, it is summer and the living is - well not easy - like the song, but slower with more time for reading. I love sitting out on the deck with the kitties
at this time of night and reading. There are flowers blooming and birds singing and the occasional dead chipmunk offered with such pride. Tomorrow is coming quickly and I do have things to do before I go to work, but for now - the living is easier…
Books read this week:
The President is Missing by Bill Clinton and James Patterson
Counting by 7s by Holly Goldberg Sloan (Middle School)
An Earl in Wolf’s Clothing by Emily Windsor
I am Still Alive
by Kate Alice Marshall (YA)
How to Train Your Baron by Diana Lloyd
Double Blind by Iris and Roy Johansen
Merry Christmas, My Viscount by Emily Windsor
Cool Facts about Reading
Reading brings me many pleasurable hours. There are many facts about how important reading is. I have gathered some of the facts below for everyone to enjoy. I was quite pleased to read some of them.
Who knew there were so many physical benefits from reading?
Reading for six minutes of can reduce stress by 68%.
Reading for 30 minutes burns 50%
more calories than watching TV.
Readers who read regularly are 2.5 times as less likely to develop Alzheimer's Disease.
Readers are 10% more likely
to report good self-esteem than non-readers.
More than 40% of readers ages 6 to 10 were read aloud to at home by their parents.
Reading fiction improves
Reading enhances your memory.
Reading expands your vocabulary.
Reading books for at
least 30 minutes a day can increase one’s lifespan.
Reading literary fiction can reduce your need for 'cognitive closure,' making you better equipped to deal with uncertain situations.
Readers say that they read 58% of the time to let them escape the real world.
While I was
researching the increase physical benefits to reading, I found these cool facts and decided to share the fun.
According to a 2016 survey, 73% of Americans have read a book in any format within the last
year. 65% of those people have read a physical, print book.
There are 129 million books in existence.
On average across the world, people spend
6.5 hours a week reading.
Half of all books sold today are to people over the age of 45.
Iceland has more writers, more books published and more books
read, per head, than anywhere else in the world.
Women buy 68% of all books sold.
The first book ever published was the Gutenberg Bible in 1453. (There
is a first edition in the Library of Congress.
Mark Twain’s Life on the Mississippi (1882) is considered by historians to be the first fully typewritten manuscript sent to a publisher.
I again wish to thank my readers for all the great notes that are sent in and the positive feedback. This week there are a number of book reviews and
a great interview by Elise Cooper about an FBI thriller.
Books read this week:
Day Friends by Jill Shalvis
The Perfect Couple by Elin Hilderbrand
Rough Ride by Gillian Archer
of My Heart by Kelly Bowen
A Duke to Remember by Kelly Bowen
Cottage By the Sea by Debbie Macomber
By Invitation by Dorothea Benton Frank
A Gathering of Secrets by Linda Castillo
Whiskey Reveals by Carrie Ann Ryan
HOT! HOT! HOT Vacation!
Yup it is HOT! And not a romance hot vacation. I did not plan any trips or visits. My sister came out to visit for a few days over the weekend. I have a stack of books to read. I was stoked. OH and
best of all Yankees vs Red Sox baseball this weekend!
The week started out beautifully. Low 80s, breezes and much cooler nights made for a wonderful week and then the weekend happened and it became
HOT! High 90s and humid. Obviously, I have spent the last couple of days slathered with lotion, under an umbrella or in the lake. Today, the water was so crowded because everyone spent the most of the day in the water! The day got hotter and the
breeze died toward the afternoon, even the lake water seemed too warm at the end. According to the weather - it will continue to be HOT until Saturday! Five more days!
What do you do in the heat, but try
to stay cool and read - my goal for the rest of the week. I was able to read some great ARCs this last week. I enjoyed all the novels I read with some romance, some thrills, some curiosities and lots of heat.
As for this week... My house is clean. My sister is still here for a couple more days. The lake is nearby and I have lots of sunscreen! Oh and a stack of library books that will be due next week. I guess I will hope for cold winter scenes
or maybe rainy weather in the books to help me stay cool. Hope things are cool where you are.
One for the Rogue by Manda Collins
When You Knew
by Jamie Beck
Inked Nights by Carrie Ann Ryan (novella)
The Summer Nanny by Holly Chamberlin
House at Saltwater Point by Colleen Coble
Small Town Rumors by Carolyn Brown
Gifts of Love
Books continue to remind me of the love in the world. Even with all the changing and moving that we as a people do, love remains constant. It continues to cause so much of suffering and satisfaction in
our lives. This week’s readings caused me to tear up more than once. The beauty of our environment, the difficulty of life, and as Karen White stated the messiness of love is what makes up our world. Love is messy, inconvenient and necessary.
Unfortunately or fortunately (depending on how you feel about rodents and chipmunks), my cats have taken this description of love to a new level. Daily, they have brought me various moles, mice and chipmunks
to shower me with their love. After all, I am their poor ineffectual hunter of a human. Their person who spend time each day letting them in and then out and then in and then out with treats, pats and scratches involved. Their person who shares the couch,
lawn furniture and bed with them (and sometimes the blankets). Their gifts of food might not be my choice of good eats, but it is what they do. One of my neighbors the other day, asked me to send up the cats since she feels she is overrun with chipmunks…too
bad they do not lend out well.
I have spent time this week attempting to wrangle the books on my kindle into some semblance of organization. You would not believe the job I have in front
of me! According to Amazon, I have purchased over 2000 books since I started to read on my kindles. I don't even know what I have and what I have purchased - thankfully Amazon does give me a message if I attempt to buy a book more than one. So far, I
have started and have organized the first 300 or so books. Now granted I am only organizing the books I have not read. The books I have read, I am ignoring. I am amazed how many books I have in some categories (mc romances, historical romances, cozy
mysteries). I am thinking I need to add another column that organizes them into categories. OH - and - series. You do not want to know how many series I have parts of but not all! I am hoping the library will be able to fill in many of the missing pieces.
Last week, Elise Cooper had a great interview with Karen White, while I read her newest book this week. This week Elise has another great interview, this time with Jennifer Hillier, who wrote Jar of Hearts,
a book from last week. Check out the reviews and interviews. They are so interesting!
Books this week:
Captain Superlative by JS Puller
Dreams of Falling by Karen White
Driftwood Creek by Roxanne Snopek
Sandpiper Shore by Debbie Mason
A Piece of the World by Christina Baker Kline
Reflections on Father's Day
Reflections on Father’s Day
Today, being Father’s Day, makes me wonder what my relationship would be with my father had he lived longer. I
wonder if as he got older (and I did) if our politics would align more. I wonder if he would still love living in a small town where he grew up. I wonder many things about him and wish I had more time with him. I know he would be loving the Red Sox and
his grandchildren !
The last two days I have spent the majority of my time at the lake. We sat near the spot we always like to sit. It is in the shade for most of the morning and near the picnic
tables and water (Well. it is hard not to be by both.) Above our heads in the nearest tree was a hole with two newly hatched flickers. The parents came back often to feed them and their cries were quite raucous for something so little. After the
first day, I went home and looked up flickers to learn more. What I read suggested that both males and females work at feeding the hatchlings. Today I watched the flickers again, only to realize that it was the father who kept coming back and feeding the babies.
I never saw the female. Now of course, I could have simply missed seeing her, or she came when I was in the water. How appropo, that on Father’s Day, the male flicker was feeding his hungry babies so often.
Today as I watch the Red Sox and remember the flickers, I am glad I had the time I did with Dad. I am sure it is the wish of many children for them to have more time with their father. It is mine too. He was a good man, who wanted his children
to have a better life than he did. He wanted us to have jobs we liked, people to count on and to be happy.
Thanks for all your love, Dad.
week Elise Cooper’s interview was with Karen White, one of my favorite authors. The book they speak about is on my couch arm to read - Dreams of Falling! After reading the review - it is moving up my to read list!
Books Read this week:
Heaven Adjacent by Catherine Ryan Hyde
Devil of a Duke
by Madeline Hunter
The Art of Escaping by Erin Callahan
Feared by Lisa Scottoline
Wrath by Nina Levine (no review)
Kings Reign by Nina Levine (no review)
A Perfect June Day
It is a perfect June day. The sun is shining. There is a slight breeze. It is not too hot nor too cool. Days like this are perfect and I have absolutely used the day as a perfect day. I went
out to breakfast this morning, ran a load of recycling to the transfer station and while I was out picked up something for dinner. The rest of the day has included writing book reviews and reading (while the baseball game was on, of course). Perfect
days are few and far between in life. We have perfect parts of a day or imagine perfect days or mostly I think hope for perfect days. I never expect them, so when a day is slow, quiet and sunny, it is perfect.
For the past two weeks I have read some fabulous books. Little Do We Know by Tamara Ireland Stone with its intertwining of Our Town by Thornton Wilder still has not left me. The author twisted the stories together reminding us to live everyday
as every moment is precious is how the book continues to resound with me. Shelter in Place are the words that every teacher does not ever want to hear - even in a drill - so to have a book named that caught my attention. The fact it was written
by Nora Roberts didn’t hurt. The story of a serial killer in Shelter in Place and in the Jar of Hearts do not seem to be in the same league as Little Do We Know, but they were every bit as riveting as the others. The tension that is built up with
the suspense that grows with each chapter was fascinating. Barbara Delinsky’s newest book, while be a little too dramatic in places was a perfect counterpoint. In this case there were some real issues to be resolved including some recent issues with
hacking and the overkill of the media when tracking a story. (Which the more I think about it - It is like the game of telephone we used to play. Where the story you start with is not the story you end with.) I can only hope the next set of books to
be read are as interesting.
It is bike week here in New Hampshire, with motorcyclist coming in from all over to hang out in Laconia and Weir’s Beach for the next week or so. I am celebrating
it by reading the next part of Nina Levine’s Sydney Storm MC series with the books King’s Wrath and King’s Reign. They are down and dirty books about a leader of an MC in Australia, who will hurt, maim or kill anyone who gets in his way.
Interesting characters and storylines abound, but I am still grateful this is not a part of my life.
I wish for you all a day of peaceful, joyous perfect - or at least a darn good day.
Read this week:
Jar of Hearts by Jennifer Hillier
Again by Barbara Delinsky
Shelter in Place by Nora Roberts
The Risk of Rogues by Sabrina Jeffries
King’s Wrath and King’s Reign by Nina Levine
This week I read Tamara Ireland Stone’s newest book, Little Do We Know and was reminded all over again about living and appreciating the everyday.
Her book was a great read that really brought home the importance of family, love, friends and faith. The book highlighted the main points of Our Town (play by Thornton Wilder) as one of the main characters Emory played Emily in the play. While
the play was not the main point of the book, the questions of life and death were a part of the book and really were highlighted well by Our Town.
One summer, Mom had the opportunity to participate in
live theater up at the Lincoln Playhouse in Lincoln NH. She played several roles, but the one that has always stood out to me - and not just because I have a picture of it (which I do) is the role she played in Our Town. As I remember she didn’t
do much but cry during the wedding of George and Emily and then again at the funeral of Emily. I also remembered when Emily had a chance to revisit her life on an unremarkable day and realised that people do not recognize the importance and the value of everyday
life and events. The older I become, the more I know the truth of those words, but do not always take the time to ‘walk the talk’. The dead townspeople in the last act emphasize how the living should be enjoying the time they have on Earth.
Today I sat outside on the deck, enjoying the leaves blowing in the wind and the symphony of the birds. I know I will not spend every moment as I did those - but I took the time to appreciate the beauty of
the day and enjoyed the time I have. Perhaps Thornton Wilder’s point did resonant more than I thought.
Take the time to enjoy living and the important people in your world.
Books Read this week:
The Summer I Met Jack by Michelle Gable
Little Do We Know
by Tamara Ireland Stone
The Princess by Elizabeth Elliot
The Legends of Nimway Hall 1750: Jacqueline by Stephanie Laurens
Before and Again by Barbara Delinsky