Archive | February 2008

To This Great Stage of Fools: A Celebration of Longfellow

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow was born in Portland, Maine, February 27, 1807. He’s rather unfashionable nowadays, but I introduced a high school class of homeschoolers to Longfellow a couple of years ago, and one of the guys in the class, a sixteen year old “cool dude”, fell for Longfellow and on his own memorized the poem, Psalm of Life. Never underestimate the power of poetry.

Links to a few Longfellow classics:

It Is Not Always May:
“Maiden, that read’st this simple rhyme,
Enjoy thy youth, it will not stay ;
Enjoy the fragrance of thy prime,
For O ! it is not always May !”

A Psalm of Life:
“Art is long, and Time is fleeting,
And our hearts, though stout and brave,
Still, like muffled drums, are beating
Funeral marches to the grave.”

Paul Revere’s Ride:
“In the hour of darkness and peril and need,
The people will waken and listen to hear
The hurrying hoof-beats of that steed,
And the midnight message of Paul Revere.”

Evangeline, A Tale of Arcadie:
“Fair was she to behold, that maiden of seventeen summers.
Black were her eyes as the berry that grows on the thorn by the way-side,
Black, yet how softly they gleamed beneath the brown shade of her tresses!”

Travels by the Fireside:
“Let others traverse sea and land,
And toil through various climes,
I turn the world round with my hand
Reading these poets’ rhymes.”

More Longfellow from Journey Woman.

Tricia (The Miss Rumphius Effect) quotes from Longfellow’s The Fire of Drift-wood.

The Headmistress of The Common Room features Snowflakes.

Anyone else celebrating Longfellow today or in past posts? Leave a comment.

To This Great Stage of Fools: Born February 26th

Victor Hugo, b.1802. One of my Top Ten Favorite Authors of All Time. Les Miserables may be the best novel I’ve ever read. I certainly can’t think of a better one right now. I started re-reading it in december, got bogged down, need to get back to it. Right now books that require any great measure of concentration are beyond my abilities, what with everything else going on in my life. Oh, well, to everything there is a season.

Previous posts on Victor Hugo:
Christmas, 1823
February 26, 2005
February 29, 2004: Belated Birthday Wishes
Barbara Curtis (Mommy Life) on Les Miserables: Legalism and Grace

Book Recommendations for Eldest Daughter

I’m posting this rec list on Semicolon because Eldest Daughter seems to listen to me more attentively in print than viva voce. Also, I thought there might be some others out there with similar interests to those of Eldest Daughter who would enjoy the list of books I’ve found for her perusal. I haven’t actually read all of these, but they all sounded like something Eldest Daughter would like.

The Story of French by Nadeau et Barlow. Eldest Daughter spent nine months studying in Paris a couple of years ago, and she’s particularly interested in medieval French literature and the development of the French language. From the authors’ website:

When people think of the “French paradox,” they are usually thinking about how the French can eat rich foods and drink great quantities of wine yet somehow remain slim. But there is another French paradox, this one about the language: In spite of the ascendancy of English, French has held on to its influence. Where did this influence come from, and how has French retained it? These are the questions we set out to answer in The Story of French.”

Lavinia by Ursula Le Guin. Blurb at Amazon:

“In The Aeneid, Vergil’s hero fights to claim the king’s daughter, Lavinia, with whom he is destined to found an empire. Lavinia herself never speaks a word in the poem. Now, Ursula K. Le Guin gives Lavinia a voice in a novel that takes us to the half-wild world of ancient Italy, when Rome was a muddy village near seven hills. Lavinia grows up knowing nothing but peace and freedom, until suitors come. Her mother wants her to marry handsome, ambitious Turnus. But omens and prophecies spoken by the sacred springs say she must marry a foreigner—that she will be the cause of a bitter war—and that her husband will not live long. When a fleet of Trojan ships sails up the Tiber, Lavinia decides to make her own destiny, and she tells us what Vergil did not: the story of her life, and of the love of her life.”

Maybe this one would be of interest, too, although I don’t know as much about it: Jo Graham, Black Ships, Orbit, a retelling of The Aeneid; historical fantasy about a slave girl, an oracle, who guides Aeneas on his quest, due out March 2008.

Leif Enger’s new novel: So Brave, Young, and Handsome, due out May 14, 2008.

A Natural History of Latin by Tore Janson. Recommended by Carol at MagistraMater. “This book is for everyone who wants to know more about Latin, about the language and about its influence on the culture and history of Europe.”

The Baylor Project by Barry Hankins and Donald Schmeltkopf. St. Augustine’s Press, 2007. The book asks the question, “Can a Protestant university be a first class research institution and preserve its soul?” Since Eldest Daughter just graduated from Baylor, I thought she might be interested in the authors’ answers to that question.

Poetry and Fine Art Friday: George Washington

Today is George’s REAL birthday as opposed to that amalgamation of a President’s Day that we celebrated a week or two ago. So I thought you might enjoy a couple of selections of Washingtonian poetry:

From James Russell Lowell:

“Dumb for himself, unless it were to God,
But for his barefoot soldiers eloquent,
Tramping the snow to coral where they trod,
Held by his awe in hollow-eyed content;
Modest, yet firm as Nature’s self; unblamed
Save by the men his nobler shamed;
Not honored then or now because he wooed
The popular voice, but that he still withstood;
Broad-minded, higher-souled; there is but one
Who was all this, and ours, and all men’s,
Washington.”

By John Greenleaf Whittier:

“Thank God! the people’s choice was just,
The one man equal to his trust,
Wise beyond lore, and without weakness, good,
Calm in the strength of fearless rectitude.
His rule of justice, order, peace,
Made possible the world’s release;
Taught prince and serf that power is but a trust,
And rule, alone, that serves the ruled, is just,
That Freedom generous is, but strong
In hate of fraud and selfish wrong.

To accompany the famous picture of Washington Crossing the Delaware by Emmanuel Gottleib Leutze, here’s a set of words to the tune of “Yankee Doodle”, author anonymous, found in my book, The Year’s Entertainments, compiled and selected by Inez McAfee:
Washington Crossing the Delaware, c.1851

Washington’s Christmas Party

Come, all who love a merry tale
With joke both true and hearty,
We’ll tell you how George Washington
Once made a Christmas party.
Across the Delaware quite plain
The British flag was vaunted,
His troops ill-clad, the weather bad
And yet he was undaunted.

“Come boys,” he said, “we’ll go tonight
Across the raging river;
The troops will be at Christmas sports
And will suspect it never,
The Hessians all will keep this night
With games and feasting hearty;
We’ll spoil their fun with sword and gun,
And take their Christmas party.”

And so they row across the stream,
Though storms and foe pursue them,
The fishermen from Marblehead
Knew just how to go through them.
Upon the farther shore they form
And then surround the city,
The Hessians all after their ball
Were sleeping, what a pity.

And when at last at call, to arms!
They tried to make a stand, sir,
They soon took fright and grounded arms
To Washington’s small band, sir.
Across the stream they took that day,
One thousand Hessians hearty,
Their fun was spoiled, their tempers roiled,
By this famous Christmas party.

Finally, here’s a link to my favorite Washington poem, a poem I posted a few years ago, Leetla Giorgio Washeenton by Thomas Daly.

Movie News

Two Hobbits?

After settling a lawsuit with Peter Jackson on “The Lord of the Rings,” New Line co-chairmen/co-CEOs Bob Shaye and Michael Lynne announced jointly with MGM chairman Harry Sloan that the way is clear to turn J.R.R. Tolkien’s “Hobbit” into two live-action films.

The resolution clears the way for “Spider-Man” helmer Sam Raimi to direct. While Shaye said no creative alignments have yet been made, Raimi has long been interested — as long as Jackson was involved or gave his blessing.

The studios hope to start production in 2009, shooting two films simultaneously and releasing them in December 2010 and December 2011. New Line will run production and distribute domestically, while MGM will release internationally. The studios will co-finance the films.

Jackson’s Kiwi stages, post-production and visual effects facilities — which he built to accommodate “LOTR” — likely will be used to mount “The Hobbit.” And New Zealand once again will be used as the visual backdrop for Middle-earth, this time to tell the story of how Frodo’s uncle, Bilbo Baggins, ventured from the Shire and wound up taking the Ring of Power from Gollum.

If they do half as good a job as Peter Jackson and crew did with LOTR, I’ll be watching.

To This Great Stage of Fools: Born February 17th

Thomas Robert Malthus, b. 1766. “Population increases in a geometric ratio, while the means of subsistence increases in an arithmetic ratio.” What Malthus didn’t consider.

Ann Manning, b. 1807.

Dorothy Canfield Fisher, b. 1879. Author of Understood Betsy.

Bess Streeter Aldrich, b. 1881. Nebraska author of A Lantern in her Handand many other books and short stories. I read a description of her writing as “cheerful realism.”

Robert Newton Peck, b. 1928. Author of the “Soup” books.

Chaim Potok, b. 1929. Rabbi and author of The Chosen and My Name is Asher Lev. “I would prefer to say that the universe is meaningful, with pockets of apparent meaninglessness, than to say it is meaningless with pockets of apparent meaningfulness. In other words I have questions either way.” (Potok in Christianity Today, September 8, 1978)

Ruth Rendell, b. 1930. Author of detective fiction and also other non-detective fiction using the pseudonym, Barbara Vine. “I think that most writers have these two opposing feelings co-exist. One, this is the most wonderful work of art since War and Peace, and also this is the most awful trash, and why did I ever write it?”

I feel that way about almost everything I write–especially the latter feeling. Does that mean I’m a real writer?

Cathy at Poohsticks on Ruth Rendell.

Valentine’s Day Links

Joe Carter on How to Write a Love Letter (for guys)

A Valentine’s Day Cake

A Slice of Life by Edgar A.Guest.

“Be not ashamed to send your valentine;
She has your love, but needs its outward sign.”

Recommended movie for Valentine’s Day: Marty.

Julie’s favorite romantic movies and books.

Real Romance for Grown-up Women.

Anatomy of a Marriage: Books about Love and Marriage.

And today is the day that the 2007 Cybil Award winners are announced. Check out the winners and read them with your children on this love-ly Valentine’s Day.

Utterly Me, Clarice Bean by Lauren Child


Clarice Bean has mysterious things happening all around her, and just like her utterly favorite detective Ruby Redfort (secret agent, undercover detective, and mystery solver) she is trying to solve them. The first thing is that when Clarice Bean gets to the pegs in her class room, the pegs had been moved around and it takes utterly a very long time till she finds her jacket. Second thing, when Clarice Bean gets home she notices something very utterly odd in the living room: the TV is not on and Grandad isn’t in his chair and she hears a strange yelping noise and it isn’t her dog Cement, because he is siting right next to her, chewing the message pad. He is about to eat a message and Clarice Bean is trying to grab it from him, but all she can read is “didn’t have time to tell you, but going to Rus…”. That was very utterly odd. The thing is that Clarice Bean’s friend Betty Moody has not been coming to school, and Clarice Bean doesn’t know what to do. Clarice Bean is doing all sorts of things, and you can never tell what she wil do next. If you like Clarice Bean then you will like this book. Please read Utterly Me, Clarice Bean right now!

Life Links

I’m hoping to make this a weekly feature when I return from my blog break because I fully believe that we will ultimately end the scourge of abortion by changing hearts, not laws. Yes, I believe that the law needs to change, too. But many people will not obey a law that is not written on their hearts. So, “life links” is my small way of telling everyone who comes to this blog that God is the Creator and Sustainer of every single human life, that our lives and the lives of our children are gifts from His hand, and that we as children of the Heavenly Father cannot continue to devalue the lives of others by tolerating abortion in our country or in our world.

I found this old post from 2005 at the Common Room. It’s about a time when the Headmistress was feeling very poor and very frightened. I’ve copied an excerpt, but you should really read the entire story.

I cried myself to sleep many nights, wishing I wasn’t pregnant. Even typing those words tonight, two decades later, I feel sick at the thought. ‘Ending the pregnancy’ was never, ever, not for one second something I even considered- but wishing God would end it for me— well.

I was so blind. So blind. Because I could see no light at the end of our tunnel, I thought there was only darkness ahead. But I could not see the light because I had lived too long in darkness and my eyes were not accustomed to seeing things through faith. I was a Christian. I believed. I loved my Heavenly Father. But I did not yet have enough faith to comfort me in what I foolishly thought was a fiery trial.”

Et Tu: How I Became Pro-Life.

I got lured into one of the oldest, biggest, most tempting lies in human history: to dehumanize the enemy. Babies had become the enemy because of their tendencies to pop up and ruin everything; and just as societies are tempted to dehumanize the fellow human beings who are on the other side of the lines in wartime, so had I, and we as a society, dehumanized the enemy of sex.

It was when I was reading up on the Catholic Church’s view of sex, marriage and contraception that everything changed.”