Moby-Dick and stuff…book talk

Moby-Dick and stuff…book talk

Moby-Dick and stuff….

 

 

I know whale tales aren’t for everyone.

If you’re still with me, you might be interested to know that Herman Melville’s iconic whale story was published 174 years ago (titled: “The Whale”) in London, and then, a month later, in New York.

The original American title is Moby-Dick; or, The Whale. Melville actually went to sea as a crewman on a whaling vessel, and based his novel in part on a real sperm whale named Mocha Dick, known to South Pacific sailors in the 1840s.

Early in his career Melville was briefly acclaimed for some of his South Pacific stories, such as Typee, but he was obscure during the last 30 years of his life. He earned only $1,200 or so from the sale of about 3,200 copies of Moby-Dick, which was out of print when he died in 1891.

A first American edition of the book can easily be secured if you have about $80,000 (free shipping!) to spend.

Melville wrote in a variety of genres—again, not for all tastes. I’m a big fan of Moby-Dick, and I’m also an advocate for Bartleby, the Scrivener: A Story of Wall Street. Nothing of the South Pacific here. The circumstances of this desiccated short story are curious, even eccentric, incredulous. The withered and aloof Bartleby is presented, examined and disdained, until his very dispirited isolation makes him the object of the narrator’s genuine but increasingly troubled caretaking.

Don’t overlook Billy Budd, Sailor. It’s a searing morality play.

 

You may be surprised to know that Melville also wrote poetry. One critic has somewhat ponderously suggested that Moby-Dick is filled with Melville’s incipient poetry. I certainly believe that a story can contain a poem, but I don’t see anything like that in Moby-Dick.

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The “dime novels” in the Civil War

Think “blood-and-thunder”…

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In other words: Poems for your eyes and ears with 64 free verse and haiku poems,
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Age Power…book review

Age Power…book review

The merry-go-round keeps turning…

 

 

Book review:

Age Power:

How the 21st Century Will Be Ruled by the New Old

 

Ken Dychtwald (b1950)

New York: TarcherPerigee, 2000

288 pages

 

Dychtwald reviews the continuing retirement of Baby Boomers, and gives his take on the impact of extended life spans for everyone. He covers economics, politics, health care, and workplace issues.

The text is a bit over-written (like most books on current issues). It’s easy to recognize the parts that can be skimmed, that is, the abundant details of the flamingly obvious: the Boomers are going to live much longer than any generation that preceded us, and we’re not ready for the consequences.

 

Age Power: How the 21st Century Will Be Ruled by the New Old

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Book review: These Truths:

    A History of the United States

Jill Lepore gives vital context…

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The Asking…some poetic insights…book review

The Asking…some poetic insights…book review

warm blasts of beautiful…

 

 

Book review:

The Asking: New and Selected Poems

 

by Jane Hirshfield (b1953)

New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 2023

343 pages

 

There is lots to like and lots to pass over in Jane Hirshfield’s poetry.

Most often her style boils down to the “wild child” type, apparently she’s not too concerned with the idea of “the best words in the best order.” Many of her poems strike me as disorderly, albeit enthusiastic.

I think it’s worth reading through Hirshfield’s The Asking collection to get the taste and the occasional warm blast of beautiful insight and intuition. Here’s a taste:

 

“Stone did not become apple….Yet joy still stays joy.” (from “Counting, New Year’s Morning, What Powers Yet Remain to Me”)

 

“She closed her eyes,

opened her mouth

to receive the end of her life.

Its last tasting.” (from “A Day Just Ends”)

 

“The impossible closes around

like a smooth lake

on an early morning swim.” (“Everything That Is Not You”)

 

“How sad they are,

the promises we never return to.” (from “Autumn Quince”)

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Book review: The Myths of Tet

How people get killed by lies…

by Edwin E. Moïse

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Meditation for Fidgety Skeptics…book review

Meditation for Fidgety Skeptics…book review

it’s not “extra”…

 

 

Book review:

Meditation for Fidgety Skeptics

 

by Dan Harris and Jeff Warren, with Carlye Adler

New York: Spiegel & Grau, 2017

286 pages

 

I tried meditation once, about 20 years ago or so, and, I confess, I didn’t stick with it.

It seemed like an “extra” thing to do, and I think I felt like I was busy enough.

Harris makes a believable case for giving it a try.

He has good news, in part: you don’t have to sit cross-legged with your knees painfully lowered, you don’t have to pick any kind of “mantra,” and you can start off with 5 or 10 minutes a day—and he repeatedly says “one minute of meditation absolutely counts.”

I’m retired, and now I know I have the time to meditate if I feel like it.

I can count my breaths, so I can get started.

I’ve tried it a couple times already, and, I confess, I think there is a welcome stillness connected to the whole thing.

I think there may be a new way to be me.

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Book review: Address Unknown

A friendship corrupted by Nazi hatred in WWII

by Kathrine Kressmann Taylor

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The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie…movie review

The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie…movie review

Cue the “Brodie girls”…

 

 

Movie review:

The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie

 

The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie (1969, rated PG, 116 minutes) is all Maggie Smith, all the time.

There is a story line: deeply committed and outspoken teacher pushes young girls to maturity while she dabbles in love and grasps everywhere for approval.

Miss Jean Brodie (Smith) creates a mostly adoring set of “Brodie girls” as she flourishes and flaunts and flounders at the Marcia Blaine School for Girls in 1930s Edinburgh.

She leaves a trail of broken hearts and endures the ultimate humiliation of losing her job after she is “betrayed” by a student who almost grows up in the process.

Good acting, good story, good entertainment.

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Book review: Cleopatra: A Life

…don’t even think

about Gordon Gekko…

by Stacy Schiff

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Winesburg, Ohio…book review

Winesburg, Ohio…book review

humanity surging…

 

 

Book review:

Winesburg, Ohio

 

by Sherwood Anderson (1876-1941)

Simon & Brown, 1919, 2012

208 pages

 

The reader of Winesburg, Ohio (1919) is tempted to think of Edgar Lee Masters’ Spoon River Anthology (1915), but the reader should resist the temptation.

There is very little of society in Spoon River, and so much of society in each of Anderson’s short stories. The humanity surges in these stories, and they touch so many memories of being with other people and making life happen.

At the end of each story—“Nobody knows,” “The untold lie,” and the list goes on—the reader wonders:

     is there more?

     is there more to know?

     is there more truth?

It’s easy to put this book down, and it’s easier to pick it up again.

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Book review: The Proud Tower

…a lot more than a history book…

by Barbara Tuchman

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Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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