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Capote's Stories Still Vibrant

7/30/2021

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A WRITER'S WIT
I quickly realised that it is difficult to get started when writing a novel. You have this dream of what you want to create, but it is like walking around a swimming pool and hesitating to jump in because the water is too cold.
​Patrick Modiano
Author of Un Pedigree
Born July 30, 1945
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Capote, Truman. The Complete Stories of Truman Capote. With an introduction by Reynolds Price. New York: Random, 2004.

Sad to say that Capote published only twenty stories (as this edition seems to indicate) in his lifetime. The “weakest” stories, if there are any, seem to be his early ones when he is barely twenty and the two written during the last decade of his life. The ones in the middle are for the most part knock-outs. Especially, I’m a sucker for his “orphan” stories: “A Christmas Memory,” “The Thanksgiving Visitor,” and “One Christmas.” In all three he develops the character Sook, an old woman, “a cousin,” who cares for the boy narrating the stories. Apparently based on one of the relatives Capote lived with as a child when his parents abandoned him for a time, Sook can tear your heart out with her generosity and illiterate wisdom. 

NEXT FRI: My Book World | Catherine Raven's Fox and I

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A Writer's Wit: Chang-Rae Lee

7/29/2021

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As for what's the most challenging aspect of teaching, it's convincing younger writers of the importance of reading widely and passionately.
​Chang-Rae Lee
Author of My Year Abroad
Born July 29, 1965
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Tomorrow: My Book World | Catherine Raven's Fox and I
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A Writer's Wit: Malcolm Lowry

7/28/2021

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Muzzle a dog and he will bark out of the other end.
​Malcolm Lowry
Author of Under the Volcano
Born July 28, 1909
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FRIDAY: My Book World | Catherine Raven's Fox and I
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A Writer's Wit: Elizabeth Hardwick

7/27/2021

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The greatest gift is a passion for reading. It is cheap, it consoles, it distracts, it excites, it gives you knowledge of the world and experience of a wide kind. It is a moral illumination.
​Elizabeth Hardwick
Author of ​Sleepless Nights
Born July 27, 1916
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FRIDAY: My Book World | Catherine Raven's Fox and I
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Frank Lloyd Wright: An Artful Autobiography

7/23/2021

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A WRITER'S WIT
I see history as really cyclical in terms of the intense idealism, and the desire to create a better life outside of societal norms.
​Lauren Groff
Author of Florida
Born July 23, 1978
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Wright, Frank Lloyd. An Autobiography. New York: Barnes and Noble, 1998. First published, Duel, Sloan and Pearce 1943.

I missed out on all the instruction I needed to write my high school research paper because I was in the hospital with a bad case of pneumonia. When I finally did make up the paper, I wrote it on Frank Lloyd Wright. I did not keep the graded copy, and I can only guess that I perhaps did not narrow down my topic enough, but I do recall being very enthusiastic about my research. The great architect had only been gone about six years, and my childhood fascination with him fired up my ambition. I was happy finally to read his autobiography divided into five books, each one perhaps written at the end of a particular era.
 
Some people talented in one area seem to be good at virtually everything they attempt, and some talented people seem to be natural writers. Frank Lloyd Wright appears to be both. He is not only architect but artist, chef, sommelier, pianist, and humanitarian. Book One is titled “Family,” written in the third person, about his childhood and the family members who made it a magical one growing up in Wisconsin. One even gets a good feel for his Welsh ancestry. He begins a book-long examination of “sentiment” vs. “sentimentality.” In this passage he speaks of a summer night just after his father has read to him from Poe’s The Raven: “Sometimes, after all had gone to bed he would hear that nocturnal rehearsal and the walking—was it evermore?—would fill a tender boyish heart with sadness until a head would bury itself in the pillow to shut it out” (50). The passage is moving but contains no “sentimentality” (for Wright that may mean the vestiges of 
Romanticism).
 
In Book Two, “Fellowship,” Wright begins to write in first person, a young adult looking for and finding work with one of the best architectural firms in Chicago. Either a latent or inherent anti-Semitism seems to influence his thinking at this time as he works alongside others in a crowded drafting room: “Next table to mine Jean Agnas, a clean-faced Norseman. To the right Eisendrath—apparently stupid. Jewish. Behind me to the left Ottenheimer—alert, apparently bright. Jew too. Turned around to survey the group. Isbell, Jew? Gaylord, no—not. Weydert, Jew undoubtedly. Directly behind, Weatherwax. Couldn’t make him out. In the corner Andresen—Swedish. Several more Jewish faces. Of course—I thought, because Mr. Adler [his boss] himself must be a Jew” (96). Why the preoccupation with this issue? It may be part of his upbringing, the fact that he was born in 1867. At any rate, he does begin to build a fellowship of young architects to whom he serves as mentor.
 
A long section, Book Three, covers his life with at least one spouse and a second one in the wings, the building (and burning) of Taliesin I and II in Wisconsin. Wright moves fairly smoothly back and forth through time, including stints in Tokyo, where he builds the Imperial Hotel, innovating construction that will withstand the many earthquakes the region is prone to having. Once again, even though Wright is fond of Asian art and culture, a certain racist language mars the portrayal of his otherwise humanitarian point of view, using terms like “slant and sloe eyes,” (197) even when he may believe he’s being complimentary: “Decorous black eyes slyly slant upon you from every direction as the little artful beings move noiselessly about, grace and refinement in every movement” (209).
 
By Book Four, FLW is building Taliesin West in Scottsdale, Arizona, once again working hard to fit his work into the landscape instead of forcing a structure upon it, always preferring “horizontal” to “vertical” buildings of his Usonian vision. One wonders if even the US wouldn’t run out of land if we built everything horizonal.
 
Book Five seems to be a potpourri of ideas from slamming youth who do not want to work as hard as he did in his youth, Beethoven as a metaphor, a recapitulation of his family ancestry, the introduction of his idea of “gravity heat,” in which, instead of steam registers, heated liquid is piped through concrete floors, and because heat rises, rooms are heated more efficiently. Finally, though, in spite of passages of pomposity and dense abstractions, FLW still remains an interesting figure. I’ve never had a bucket list, per se, but if I were to put one item on it, it would be to visit as many as Wright’s remaining structures as possible. They are that good, that interesting.
 
One sad note: this Barnes and Noble edition has (by my count) at least twenty typographical errors of varying kinds from misspelled words to words omitted, to subject-verb agreement, to using commas when periods were needed. Not cool, B&N.

NEXT FRIDAY: My Book World | The Complete Stories of Truman Capote

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A Writer's Wit: James Whale

7/22/2021

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Hollywood is just too marvelous. One feels the footprints of all the immortals are here, but has a terrible feeling that they are in sand and won't last when civilization comes this way.
​James Whale
Director of Frankenstein (1931 film) 
Born July 22, 1889
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TOMORROW: My Book World | F. L. Wright's An Autobiography
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A Writer's Wit: Hart Crane

7/21/2021

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The bottom of the sea is cruel.
​Hart Crane
Author of The Bridge
Born July 21, 1899
[Because Hart Crane apparently committed suicide by jumping from a ship in 1932, his statement rings with a certain irony. RJ]
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FRIDAY: My Book World | Frank Lloyd Wright's An Autobiography
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A Writer's Wit: Tim Ferriss

7/20/2021

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I like work/life separation, not work/life balance. What I mean by that is, if I'm on, I want to be on and maximally productive. If I'm off, I don't want to think about work. When people strive for work/life balance, they end up blending them. That's how you end up checking email all day Saturday.
​Tim Ferriss
Author of Tribe of Mentors
Born July 20, 1977
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FRIDAY: My Book World | Frank Lloyd Wright's An Autobiography
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Classic Dutch Stories

7/16/2021

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A WRITER'S WIT
I wonder: when a Jehovah's Witness dies and goes to Heaven, does God hide behind the door and pretend He's not home?
​Brian Celio
Author of Catapult Soul
​Born July16, 1981
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​Miller, Olive Beaupré, ed. With illustrations by Maud and Miska Petersham. Tales Told in Holland. Chicago: Book House for Children, 1926.

My paternal grandparents immigrated from the Netherlands over a hundred years ago. My father spoke only a little Dutch and visited Holland once. I, a nonspeaker, have been there twice. I’ve always been fascinated with the culture of this tiny country that would fit nearly two times inside the Texas Panhandle where I live, yet its rich cultural history makes it seem larger than life: Hans Brinker; or, the Silver Skates: A Story of Life in Holland is just one fine example. I’m not sure where my parents found this book, but it has been on our family shelves for a long time, I having absconded with it when my parents were no more. And until now, I’m not sure I’ve ever read it, or had it read to me. There are little crayon marks my late sister made when she was little, and it sat on her shelf. The illustrations are quaint and in that sense make it a children’s book. However, some of the tales are a bit gruesome, and some broach the blunt side of history and politics, making it a book for everyone, I should think.
 
One tale that has always intrigued me is “The St. Nicholas Legend,” which begins like this:

​“Every winter the good old bishop, St. Nicholas, comes in his ship over the sea from Spain. And who is that with him? It is his servant, a little Moor, named Black Pete[r]. They are bringing goodies and toys for the children of Holland” (88).
 
Why? one must ask. For a long time St. Nicholas distributes his gifts in secret until he is discovered, then he spreads his wealth openly. This may be an oddly racist story. I say oddly because it is demeaning, the tale itself employing a racist term: “But if you want Sinterklaas to come, you must be good. And if ever you see a little black boy, be careful how you treat him. He might be Sinterklaas’s darky” (90). At the same time, the tale sets up a lesson for little white Dutch children: “These three made fun of the Moor and laughed at his black skin. Then came good Sinterklaas with an ink well, a huge one. He said, ‘Come, boys, listen here. Leave that little Moor alone. It is not his fault that he is not white like you.’” (90) When the boys do not listen to Sinterklaas, he dips them in the ink well, “black and deep” (90) to teach them a lesson. But does it? Should having black skin be portrayed as a punishment, something one can’t help?
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​This tale also connects the Netherlands with its Spanish roots, having been subjected for a time to Spain (as well as France):
Look, yonder comes the schooner,
            All the way from Spain.
There stands good St. Nicholas,
            Coming back again.
Frisking up and down the deck,
            See his horsie go!
How prettily the pennants
            Flutter to and fro!
His servant smiles upon us--
            With gifts his bags are rich--
Who’s good, shall have some goodies,
            Who’s naughty, gets a switch
When I heard this story as a child—it is simply too hard to be good all the time—I fully expected to wake up one Christmas morning and find in my stocking (one year it was a wooden shoe) a switch. Maybe that is where my parents departed from the Old World traditions, and I am glad.

​NEXT FRIDAY: My Book World | TBD
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A Writer's Wit: Iris Murdoch

7/15/2021

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Philosophy . . . means looking at things which one takes for granted and suddenly seeing that they are very odd indeed.
​Iris Murdoch
Author of The Sea, the Sea
Born July 15, 1919
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TOMORROW: My Book World | Tales Told in Holland
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A Writer's Wit: Irving Stone

7/14/2021

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The biographical novel is a true and documented story of one human being's journey across the face of the years, transmuted from the raw material of life into the delight and purity of an authentic art form.
​Irving Stone
Author of The Agony and the Ecstasy
Born July 14, 1903
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FRIDAY: My Book World | Tales Told in Holland
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A Writer's Wit: Jane Hamilton

7/13/2021

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It is books that are a key to the wide world; if you can't do anything else, read all that you can.
​Jane Hamilton
Author of A Map of the World
Born July 13, 1957
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FRIDAY: My Book World | Tales Told in Holland
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A Happy Troubled Family

7/9/2021

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A WRITER'S WIT
Employment is the surest antidote to sorrow.
​Ann Radcliffe
Author of The Italian
Born July 9, 1764
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Haslett, Adam. Imagine Me Gone: A Novel. New York: Little Brown, 2016.

Having loved Haslett’s previous work (luuvved Union Atlantic), I jumped in with all limbs once again, and I was not disappointed. In this novel, an American woman meets a British man, they marry, and settle down for a time in London. All three of their children are born there but wind up being raised in New England, where the mother is from. The father is apparently normal (wife gets one big hint he is not just prior to the wedding, but she does not change her plans) until he is not—first losing his career and then sinking into a deep depression. He’s a kind man, a good husband and father, but he wanders into the woods and kills himself. One no longer has to imagine him gone. The title become a multifaceted jewel in which each member (as the first-person POV indicates) can imagine such a thing for themselves.
 
Another great feature of the novel is that Haslett passes the narration around from family member to family member, thus lighting every corner of this household (the first person is subjective and messy, but that may be Haslett’s intent). Michael is the eldest child, a brilliant person, who, in one chapter writes letters to his aunt about their transatlantic voyage from America to England, letters parodying perhaps the writing of Oscar Wilde; they are that hilarious. The facts are all there, but he is letting the reader know this is how he expresses himself best—at a sardonic slant. Celia may be the most sensible and peacemaking of the three siblings, winds up being a shrink. Alec, the youngest, finally comes out as gay. I like that his story does not take over the novel, that it is just one of five narratives, yet it is handled as sensitively and fully as the others.
 
The dynamic that sets the tone for this family is how everyone deals with Michael, who has difficulty establishing himself in a career, is always in debt and dependent on his family for help—a family that through the very end is willing to sacrifice everything to save him. Michael is an ultrasensitive person, feeling the hurts of the world yet a bit deaf to the needs of his family. His character is the one who determines the lives of the other four: his actions, his failures, his medical complications, his addictions. The tragic ending is both expected and not. Michael is obviously on a downward spiral, but one hopes, as do all his family, that he will pull out of the dive before it’s too late.

NEXT FRIDAY: My Book World | TBD

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A Writer's Wit: Anna Quindlen

7/8/2021

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Ideas are only lethal if you suppress and don't discuss them. Ignorance is not bliss, it's stupid. Banning books shows you don't trust your kids to think and you don't trust yourself to be able to talk to them.
​Anna Quindlen
Author of One True Thing
Born July 8, 1953
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TOMORROW: My Book World | Adam Haslett's Imagine Me Gone
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A Writer's Wit: Lion Feuchtwanger

7/7/2021

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In itself it is nothing. Nothing but a book: parchment, colouring, ink. Yet the most perishable material is at the same time the most durable substance in the world . . .
​Lion Feuchtwanger
Author of The Oppermanns
Born July 7, 1884
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FRIDAY: My Book World | Adam Haslett's Imagine Me Gone
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A Writer's Wit: Bernhard Schlink

7/6/2021

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There's this old saying that, if you aren't particularly gifted in natural sciences, if you don't want to become a teacher or pastor or doctor, and don't know what else to do, then you become a lawyer. But I've never regretted it.
​Bernhard Schlink
Author of The Reader
Born July 6, 1944
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NEXT FRIDAY: My Book World | Adam Haslett's Imagine Me Gone
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'Jane Eyre': Orphan NO More

7/2/2021

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A WRITER'S WIT
When you hate, the only one that suffers is you because most of the people you hate don’t know it and the rest don’t care.
​Medgar Evers
Assassinated Civil Rights
​Worker

Born July 2, 1925
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Brontë, Charlotte. Jane Eyre. With an introduction and Notes by Susan Ostrov Weisser. New York: Barnes and Noble, 2003 (1847).

I’ve always been a sucker for an orphan story. I just can’t seem to pass them up: Dickens. John Irving. And character Jane Eyre’s story is no exception. Only the revered novel isn’t just any orphan story. It begins that way, of course, with the death of both her parents, whose importance will makes itself clear later. No, it is the life this strong, young, independent woman builds for herself that is most important. She learns early to stand up for herself, but her actions get her into trouble first with the Reed family who have been forced by a dead relative’s request to take her in. Then she is hauled off to a school for poor children, where she again stands up to the authorities until she learns that cooperation will take her much farther in life. Having acquired a certain gentility, she becomes a governess for apparently a bachelor’s young charge. From this point on, readers see Jane Eyre struggle to do what she believes is right for her against others who wish to use her for their own designs. Her story is remarkable, and it is easy to see why this novel is one of the most widely read and re-read in the world. No spoilers here.

NEXT FRIDAY: My Book World | TBD

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A Writer's Wit: James M. Cain

7/1/2021

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I make no conscious effort to be tough, or hard-boiled, or grim, or any of the things I am usually called.
​James M. Cain
Author of The Postman Always Rings Twice
Born July 1, 1892
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TOMORROW: My Book World | Charlotte Brontë's Jane Eyre
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