Wild

In anticipation of the movie, I re-read Wild. 

I devoured it in four days.

I forgot that my copy was signed by Cheryl Strayed. I forgot that I had done some ferocious underlining the first time around.

The underlines and notes in the margins were a window to the person I used to be.

Some of the passages still struck me just as strongly; others not as much.

Who was I then? What was I working out?

Gauging by my scribbled reactions, I tried to guess when I had first read it. I looked back on this blog to figure it out. I was off by nearly a year.

It was comforting to think of the things I’ve moved through since then. To see that some lines that were revelations then just read like common sense now. As Cheryl made her way over that PCT trail lugging her backpack, Monster, I followed the little clues in the margins reminding me of the paths I’ve come down since.

This passage was not underlined, but is one of the truest in the book to me now:

“There’s no way to know what makes one thing happen and not another. What leads to what. What destroys what. What causes what to flourish or die or take another course.”

and, of course —

“How wild it was, to let it be.”

Lake O'Hara. I camped and hiked here with my friend Sky, who coincidentally was the one to introduce me to Cheryl Strayed. We channeled her on the trails, as we have in our lives.

Lake O’Hara. I camped and hiked here with my friend Sky, who coincidentally was the one to introduce me to Cheryl Strayed. We channeled her on the trails, as we have in our lives.

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Favorite Books to Movies

This year, some of my favorite books will be released as movies. I’m excited as I am skeptical (please don’t ruin my books!), but still can’t wait to see these:

Wild

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This is Where I Leave You

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Gone Girl

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That Book

Well, since my last post I found that book. The book I’m going to obsess over and recommend to anyone who will listen:

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It’s not new, and it’s not a secret — the book came out last fall, won the Pulitzer in April, and has been on the bestseller list for months.  I guess it also got slammed by literary critics. But I’m completely in it. A third of the way through and in that torturous place where I want to slow down so it doesn’t end, but can’t because it’s so damn good.

Fun fact: Hillary Clinton is also reading it right now.

 

This entry was posted in Fiction.

Back in Time With Emma Donoghue

Do you remember Room? How amazing it was? It was the book I was obsessed with in 2011. I usually have one book a year that I tell everyone to read. Room was that book. Last year it was The Interestings. 2012, Where’d You Go Bernadette. What will in be in 2014?

I actually don’t think it will be Donoghue’s new book, Frog Music, although that’s not to say I didn’t enjoy it. It was highly entertaining. Just so different from Room! I felt like I was reading a different author. Which, props to Donoghue for her versatility.

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This one is set in San Francisco in 1876. I usually avoid historical fiction. I’m not sure why. I have this immature sense that it’s going to be boring.  Turns out, it was fascinating to read about San Francisco in the 1870s. Donoghue did her research and painted a realistic picture of the time — horse drawn carriages, clashes between Chinese and French immigrants, the small pox epidemic, and an oppressive heat wave that smothered San Francisco that August and September. It was fun to imagine how our city used to be.

The main characters, Jenny Bonnet and Blanche Beunon, were real people of the time. Donoghue crafted the story around newspaper articles and public records. The book starts out with Jenny’s murder (that’s not a spoiler; it happens right away). The rest of the story jumps between the day of the murder and a few weeks later, time Blanche spends desperately trying to figure out who killed her friend. You can feel Blanche’s stress, the sticky heat, the dust of the streets, the looming fear of disease, and the inescapable, crushing oppression of women back then.

Plus, there are some steamy sex scenes.

P.S. I have a pact with my friend Sky to blog once a week. Here we go!

Want to Read

Two new books on my wishlist for summer reading:

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To Rise Again at a Decent Hour

I loved Ferris’s first book, Then We Came to the End, a darkly funny workplace comedy. I’m excited to read this new one, which I’m sure will be as entertaining as the first. From the publisher’s description:

“Paul O’Rourke is a man made of contradictions: he loves the world, but doesn’t know how to live in it. He’s a Luddite addicted to his iPhone, a dentist with a nicotine habit, a rabid Red Sox fan devastated by their victories, and an atheist not quite willing to let go of God.”

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Paul O’Rourke is a man made of contradictions: he loves the world, but doesn’t know how to live in it. He’s a Luddite addicted to his iPhone, a dentist with a nicotine habit, a rabid Red Sox fan devastated by their victories, and an atheist not quite willing to let go of God. – See more at: http://www.hachettebookgroup.com/titles/joshua-ferris/to-rise-again-at-a-decent-hour/9781478953036/#sthash.y0Dn2ZAt.dpuf
Paul O’Rourke is a man made of contradictions: he loves the world, but doesn’t know how to live in it. He’s a Luddite addicted to his iPhone, a dentist with a nicotine habit, a rabid Red Sox fan devastated by their victories, and an atheist not quite willing to let go of God. – See more at: http://www.hachettebookgroup.com/titles/joshua-ferris/to-rise-again-at-a-decent-hour/9781478953036/#sthash.y0Dn2ZAt.dpuf
Paul O’Rourke is a man made of contradictions: he loves the world, but doesn’t know how to live in it. He’s a Luddite addicted to his iPhone, a dentist with a nicotine habit, a rabid Red Sox fan devastated by their victories, and an atheist not quite willing to let go of God. – See more at: http://www.hachettebookgroup.com/titles/joshua-ferris/to-rise-again-at-a-decent-hour/9781478953036/#sthash.y0Dn2ZAt.dpuf

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fun story about Then We Came to the End: I actually read it in manuscript form back in the mid-2000s because I was interviewing for an editorial assistant job at Little, Brown with the inimitable editor Reagan Arthur. After the interview, she handed me the manuscript and asked me to to draft flap copy as an assignment. I labored for hours and hours. I decided to take another job before hearing back from Reagan on whether or not I got it (a decision I still occasionally question). It was fun seeing this book come out and become a major bestseller. (I checked: they didn’t use any of my flap copy.)

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Ahhh, Michael Cunningham. The Hours is one of my all-time favorite books. I’ve read it twice and am now thinking of reading it again. My love for The Hours and Mrs. Dalloway are intertwined; both books take me back to my last year of college and the study-abroad trip to London that got me hooked on Virginia Woolf . The beautifully-titled Snow Queen sounds like the kind of book I could get lost in. From the description:

“In subtle, lucid prose, [Cunningham] demonstrates a profound empathy for his conflicted characters and a singular understanding of what lies at the core of the human soul.”

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Freedom

“Here is the crux of the matter, the distilled essence, the only thing you need to remember: When considering whether to say yes or no, you must choose the response that feels like freedom. Period.” –Martha Beck

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Magnific Rock, Popoyo Beach, Nicaragua

Vacation Reading

I just got back from Popoyo, Nicaragua. I spent many (many) hours in this hammock:

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Reading this:

It’s a portrait of a town. Russo’s characters are richly developed, distinctive, and very much human. The book touches on themes of ambition, lost opportunity, unfulfilling marriages, unlikely friendships, and the scrappy bond of family that somehow outlasts all. I breezed through it. I realized when I finished the book that not all that much happened in the story, but it felt like it did. More than plot twists, I was held by the subtle transformations of the characters and the unexpected connections between them.

When I wasn’t reading, I was enjoying this place. A dream.

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Now Reading

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“I want you to understand exactly what you are getting: you are getting a woman who for some time now has felt radically separated from most of the ideas that seem to interest other people.”

From In the Islands 

Notable Books of 2013

The New York Times released their list of “100 Notable Books of 2013.” The list reminded me that it was a very good year for books, and that I still need to read these:

The Goldfinch

The Goldfinch by Donna Tartt. I loved The Secret History and can’t wait to read her next book — her first in 11 years! (Also: that cover.)

All That Is by James Salter. Light Years is one of my favorite books. I’ll read anything he writes. (This is another gorgeous cover.)

Life After Life by Kate Atkinson. Atkinson’s literary thrillers never disappoint. If you haven’t read her, start with Case Histories.

And the best title on the NYT’s list goes to A Guide to Being Born by Ramona Asubel.