The Mother Tongue, Bill Bryson’s version

The Mother Tongue, Bill Bryson’s version

We’re all connected…

 

 

Book review:

The Mother Tongue: English & How It Got That Way

 

by Bill Bryson (b1951)

New York: Harper Perennial, 1990

270 pages

 

The Mother Tongue is a fascinating collection of details you haven’t dreamed of about the English language. It’s easy enough to skim the parts that you don’t need to read in detail.

If you think that English stands alone as our primary means of communication, think again, and then think again.

We’re all connected by words, and the connections are everywhere.

As it happens, English is the pre-eminent language of the world. Of course, that doesn’t mean that English speakers are pre-eminent, but it does mean that if the little guys ever step out of the spaceship from Mars, it won’t take them long to figure out which language they want to learn first.

There is a really elaborate bibliography if you want to know more.

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Book review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: Shakespeare’s Wife

Germaine Greer went overboard a bit…

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“…midst all these books.”

“…midst all these books.”

no such thing as too many books

 

 

“O quam dulcis vita fuit dum sedebamus in quieti . .

      inter librorum copias.”

 

Alcuin of York (c735-804)

Advisor to Charlemagne

 

“Oh, how sweet life was when we sat quietly . . .midst all these books.”

All of the books in Alcuin’s library were written by hand, of course.

Read his reflection on books a couple of times, you may see a different image each time…

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Book review:

John Eliot: “Apostle to the Indians”

…a righteous man of his times

by Ola Elizabeth Winslow

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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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The Girl at the Lion d’Or…book review

The Girl at the Lion d’Or…book review

Faulks has so many words that mean “ache”…

 

 

Book review:

The Girl at the Lion d’Or

 

by Sebastian Faulks (b1953)

New York: Vintage International/Vintage Books/A Division of Random House, Inc., 1989.

246 pages

 

Sebastian Faulks writes about the vagaries of life, the daily choices in our lives, the uncountable futures, and the singularity of the past. We think we remember various pasts, and we may struggle to reconcile them.

In The Girl at the Lion d’Or, Faulks invites us to live in the minds of Hartmann and Anne. Sometimes the reader realizes that confusion is in their minds, usually their failures are clear enough, and their successes of the moments must be cherished for their bounty.

Richly Gallic, redolent of the interwar period in Europe, The Girl at the Lion d’Or is a cumulative revelation of Anne (the girl) and a steadily burdensome understanding of the sad hindrances in her life. She comes to love Hartmann, who is ultimately contemptibly weak and viciously temporizing.

I wanted to read faster near the end so I could learn the outcome, but I resisted the impulse.

Faulks makes it worthwhile to read every word. His prose is tenaciously literate and evocative; he has no mere words—he writes passages that invite the reader to understand deeply and to feel deeply.

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Book review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2026 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: The Proud Tower

…a lot more than a history book…

by Barbara Tuchman

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Golden Tales of New England…book review

Golden Tales of New England…book review

“…I feel a goneness…”

 

 

Book review:

Golden Tales of New England

 

May Lamberton Becker, ed.

New York: Bonanza Books, 1931

378 pages

 

Writers used a different kind of language to create feel-good stories in the 19th century.

Golden Tales of New England is a feel-good sample of 17 of them.

You’ll recognize some of the authors: Hawthorne, Thoreau, Louisa Alcott, Oliver Wendell Holmes, Harriet Beecher Stowe…

The others might be new for you, as they are for me, like the offering of Rose Terry Cooke (1827-1892), “A Town Mouse and a Country Mouse.” It’s an authentic, ample exhibition of New England patois and sturdy New England character. Meet “Mandy” and “M’lindy,” two aging sisters who were born Amanda and Melinda, and who were fated to share their living, mostly at a distance but, in the end, so inescapably together.

Here’s Amanda sadly recounting her sister’s death: “I guess I’ve got through…[Melinda] went an’ married that old Parker, an’ then she up and died. I wish’t I’d ha’ stayed with her longer; mabbe she wouldn’t have died. She wa’n’t old; not nigh so old as I be…I feel a goneness that I never had ketch hold o’ me before…”

Hawthorne’s “Old Esther Dudley” is a dainty adoration of a venerable lady who never gave up being a Tory during the Revolutionary War, and persisted in being the almost ghostly guardian of Province House in Boston after the British departed.

The other Golden Tales are equally exotic morsels of what entertained the citizens of the Republic long before television and Twitter.

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“endless regret or secret happiness…”

“endless regret or secret happiness…”

take time to share…

 

 

“In the life of each of us, I said to myself,

there is a place remote and islanded,

and given to endless regret or secret happiness…”

 

from 

Sarah Orne Jewett: Novels and Stories

by Sarah Orne Jewett (1849-1909)

The Library of America

New York: Literary Classics of the United States, Inc., 1994

937 pages

p. 444

 

…sharing is what comes to my mind

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My first name was rain: A dreamery of poems with 52 free verse and haiku poems,
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A Thousand Mornings…book review

A Thousand Mornings…book review

you don’t have to put it down…

 

 

Book review:

A Thousand Mornings

 

by Mary Oliver (1935-2019)

New York, The Penguin Press, 2012

82 pages

 

If you know nothing about Mary Oliver, this book is as good as any to make your acquaintance.

The poems in A Thousand Mornings are recognizable Mary Oliver stuff:

 

“…which thought made me feel

for a little while

quite beautiful myself.” (“Poem of the one world”)

 

“I hardly move though really I’m traveling

a terrific distance.

Stillness. One of the doors

into the temple.” (“Today”)

 

This is a slim volume, a light collection.

You can read it in one sitting if you want to.

You just might want to.

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Book review. Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2025 All rights reserved.

 

Book review: The Financier

Theodore Dreiser’s villain…

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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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