Archive | March 2006

Update on the Strikes in France, or Those Crazy French

From Eldest Daughter in Paris. “The result is that the Sorbonne’s been closed – surrounded by concrete barriers and surrounded by police – for nearly three weeks now.”

From K, in a tiny village 15 minutes’ drive outside Montpellier: “This morning as I was trying to drive our daughter to school, I found that about 50 college students were standing in the middle of the train tracks we normally cross on our route. Not only could no trains pass, but no cars either.”

From RelevantGirl in Southern France: “The US government is urging Americans to avoid demonstrations (um, yeah!). But all in all, if you are traveling here in the next few weeks during this heightened state of protest, I really, really wouldn’t worry about it.”

Friday’s Center of the Blogosphere

Melissa Wiley celebrates strawberries in the Bonny Glen.

Lanier Iverson reviews the documentary movie Ballet Russes, about the Russian ballet company.

Has any one tried making these Easter Story Cookies? It sounds like a great lesson.

Annie and her readers discuss the grocery budget, a subject near and dear to my heart.

Joseph Bottum on Beckwith and Baylor. If neither of those names rings a bell, you might still be interested in reading about the struggles of a Christian university to become a nationally recognized research university and still remain Christian. Mr. Bottum thinks Baylor has lost its chance to do so. I’m not so sure, but I’m prejudiced. Eldest Daughter attends Baylor, when she’s not NOT attending classes at the Sorbonne in France.

Blest With Sons hits another home run with her story, The Terrible, Horrible, God Made It Good, Bible Study Day. We Christians absolutely must learn to give grace to one another and allow God to bring judgment as He sees fit.

To This Great Stage of Fools: Born March 31st

Entre lo que veo y digo,
entre lo que digo y callo,
entre lo que callo y sueno,
entre lo que sueno y olvido,
la poesia.
–Octavio Paz, b. 1914.

Octavio Paz is a Mexican poet and essayist who won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1990. English translation:

Between what I see and what I say,
Between what I say and what I keep silent,
Between what I keep silent and what I dream,
Between what I dream and what I forget,
Poetry.

Book-Spotting #9

Dancer Daughter has a kindred spirit; another homeschooled girl is reading nine books at once. Here’s the list of DD’s nine in-process books; Autumn Rain doesn’t list her nine, but she has interesting thoughts on the reading life.

JavaMom posts her list of books-in-progress and books-just-read, and she asks, “What are you reading?” Share your reading-in-progress either here or there.

Cindy on How I Apply the Gospel to my Life Through Reading “Which is a better example to children, a little girl who is so good she won’t break the Sabbath even when her father insists upon it or a mouse who struggles with himself and his desire for greatness and finally finds peace by dying to himself and seeking the face of his king against fearful odds? Isn’t there always something distasteful about a goody-two-shoes? The Gospel is not for the pharisee but the sinner. I relate so much more to the depth of struggle my good friend Reepicheep faced than to Elsie’s simpering goodness.”

Amen. Preach it, sister.

Where To Put All the Books

Stefanie at So Many Books shared a link to this article in The Washington Post about people who have too many books to fit their living space. This problem is so ME!

One lady theorizes, “You think if you keep buying books you will never die until you’ve read them all . . . Of course, that’s absurd.”

Well, no, that’s not my idea. It’s just that there are so many good books that I want to read them all, and I want to own the really good ones so that I can share them with my children and my grandchildren.

Take a look at Carmon’s library tour for a glimpse of what I’d really like to have. (No, it’s not covetousness if you want the other person to keep theirs, but just want one like it, right?)

Go here for a look at my “library”—a term I use loosely. What I really have is a lot of books spread out in shelves and in stacks all over the house. Engineer Husband wants to build me some more shelves, but first he has to find the time. At least, he shares my addiction.

Reviewer’s Dilemma

I have a dilemma. A publisher sent me a book to review. I didn’t ask for the book. It’s a romance novel, and I don’t read romance novels, at least not ones written later than the nineteenth century (Three cheers for Jane Eyre!). It’s not just a romance novel; it’s a Christian romance novel. And generally, Christian romance novels are, in my experience, not good, certainly not better than secular romance novels, which are— not good.

So I read the book. And I didn’t like it. It was predictable with stereotypical characters and a plot that didn’t hang together very well. It was preachy and sort of saccharine-sweet.

It was the author’s first published novel. I don’t flatter myself that I am some great influential reviewer. But I’ve heard that authors, especially authors with only one published book, look for reviews of their book on the internet. I would imagine that the author of the novel that I’m talking about is a nice person, probably a Christian. Some people might enjoy the book, like people who read Harlequin romances for recreation. (OOooh, I already sound snarky. What would I say if I tried to write a real review of this book?) So I would hate to write a real review and hurt someone just for the sake of ?

I don’t mind saying negative things about books whose authors are already dead and gone. I’m not going to hurt their sales or their feelings. And I wouldn’t mind doing a negative review of a book like, say, The Da Vinci Code because Dan Brown already has his millions, and he wouldn’t care what I said anyway. (BTW: I saw a whole table full of cut-rate paperback copies of Mr. Brown’s opus at the grocery store this evening. I thought everyone who reads, other than me, had already read The Da Vinci Code. Are they going for non-reading public now?)

Do I owe the publishers a review because they sent me a free book? Should I warn people that this particular book might not be exactly what they’re looking for in terms of intellectual stimulation or entertainment? Or do I just keep my mouth shut and sell the book to the used book store? Am I taking this all much too seriously? (Answer to last question: probably)

It’s OK. I think I’ve already decided.

Wide Sargasso Sea by Jean Rhys


Jean Rhys was born in Dominica (West Indies) to a Welsh father and a white West Indian mother. She spent her childhood in Dominica, then was taken to England, and only revisited Dominica once during her adult years. Wide Sargasso Sea is the only one of her novels set in the West Indies. It is the story of Bertha Mason, the madwoman who is Mr. Rochester’s wife in Charlotte Bronte’s novel, Jane Eyre. At least, the novel started out to be Bertha’s story. Jean Rhys wrote in a letter,

“I came to England between sixteen and seventeen, a very impressionable age and Jane Eyre was one of the books I read then.
Of course, Charlotte Bronte makes her own world, of course she convinces you, and that makes the poor Creole lunatic all the more dreadful. I remember being quite shocked, and when I re-read it rather annoyed. ‘That’s only one side—the English side’ sort of thing.”

So Wide Sargasso Sea is Jean Rhys’ attempt to tell the other side of the story, Bertha’s story. The author runs into a couple of problems. She writes the story of a young Creole (white) girl whose father died and whose mother went insane. Antoinette, as the author comes to call Bertha, has been brought up in an atmosphere of magic and evil and madness, with a black servant who is an obeah woman, a sort of witch or maybe more like the Mexican curandera. I think the novel has at least two goals: to make the reader feel more sympathy for Charlotte Bronte’s Creole madwoman in the attic and to illustrate the deep differences between England and British culture and the life and culture of the English-speaking peoples of the Caribbean.

I already felt sorry for the madwoman, Bertha Mason, when I read Jane Eyre. However, Wide Sargasso Sea made me less sympathetic to her plight, not more so. In Wide Sargasso Sea, Jean Rhys turns Bertha/Antoinette into a superstitious girl who has no ability to adapt or take charge of her life or to make good decisions. Her husband suspects her of sin, infidelity, and madness, and she gives in to him by becoming what he suspects her to be. I can’t sympathize with or respect such a character, although I can pity her. So Rhys’ first problem in this novel is that if her goal is to make us identify with Bertha Mason, that goal is unfulfilled.

The next problem is that the novel seems unfinished. It has an ending; it ends as Bertha is about to burn down down Mr. Rochester’s house as she does in Jane Eyre. This return to the plot of Jane Eyre is marred by the second section of Wide Sargasso Sea in which Jean Rhys has almost decided that the novel is not about Charlotte Bronte’s characters at all, but rather about some other Englishman who marries a Creole girl who then becomes insane. In addition, part of the second section is told from the point of view of this unnamed English husband. The book reads as if it could have used a re-write or a much better editor, and the only way to understand some of the shifts in point of view and intricacies of plot is to make liberal use of the footnotes provided in my edition of the novel. I think I would have been lost without the footnotes.

In short, Wide Sargasso Sea has an interesting premise, but Jean Rhys succeeded in convincing me that nineteenth century Dominican culture, if it was in any way similar to the culture portrayed in the book, was indeed very foreign and dark and mystifying. Almost mad.

What Is a Blog Carnival?

I’m hosting the Third Carnival of Children’s Literature here at Semicolon next week, but some of my readers seem to be a little bit confused about what a blog carnival is. So, I’ll endeavor to explain. A blog carnival is a round-up of links to blog posts from all over the internet on a specific topic. The subject for this carnival is children’s literature, specifically poetry. If you have written anything on your blog about children’s literature in general or about poetry for children in specific, you email me the URL of your blog,the name of your blog, the URL of your post, and a brief description of your post. (Example: In this post, I wrote about the poetry of Edgar Allan Poe and about sharing it with children.)

I’ll put links to all the posts I receive together into one mega-post, and you can hop on over to Semicolon on April 3rd, point and click and read your way through a multitude of posts all about children and literature.

Is that as clear as mud? If you’re still confused, go right now to these past carnivals and see for yourself how it works.

First Carnival of Children’s Literature at Here in the Bonnie Glen by Melissa Wiley, our initiator and fearless leader. Email Melissa if you’re interested in hosting the carnival in future months.

Second Carnival of Children’s Literature at Chicken Spaghetti by Susan.

For this Third Carnival of Children’s Literature, email all submissions to me at sherryDOTearlyATgmailDOTcom by 6 PM, Saturday, April 1st. Again, you should include the URL of your post, the title of the post, the URL of your blog, and a short description or teaser telling about the post you’ve submitted. Please include the words “third carnival of children’s literature” in the subject line of your email.

Picture Book Preschool Book of the Week #13

This book was first published in 1945, and it remains a classic. It’s such a deceptively simple tale. A little boy plants a carrot seed, and although everyone discourages him and tells him that it won’t come up, the boy remains faithful. He waters the seed and waits and waits and waits for it to grow. Finally, it does grow just as the boy knew it would. The boy’s faith is rewarded; the skepticism of his family is exposed as mere pretension to wisdom, worldly wisdom. The boy who knows that the seed will grow is the one who has the true wisdom.

The book’s illustrations, by Crockett Johnson, are simple, too. The boy is a little balloon-like cartoonish character, and the carrot at the end is BIG, just as it should be after taking so long to grow. Many children will want to hear this story over and over again, beginning before the age of two and continuing on as they grow older. You’ve heard of comfort food? The Carrot Seed is a comfort story.

And Jesus said unto them, “If ye have faith as a grain of mustard seed, ye shall say unto this mountain, Remove hence to yonder place; and it shall remove; and nothing shall be impossible unto you.” (Mat 17:20)

Read the book. Plant a seed. See if it grows.

Picture Book Preschool is a preschool/kindergarten curriculum which consists of a list of picture books to read aloud for each week of the year and a character trait, a memory verse, and activities, all tied to the theme for the week. You can purchase a downloadable version (pdf file) of Picture Book Preschool by Sherry Early at Biblioguides.

The Third Carnival of Children’s Literature

. . . is almost here. I’m hosting the third carnival here at Semicolon. Please send your entries in this week. I’ll be terribly embarrassed if no one submits a post, and the carnival is a bust. You may submit any post related to children’s literature; however, since April is National Poetry Month, the theme for the carnival is children’s poetry, developing an appreciation for poetry, enjoying poetry with children—you get the idea. Think Poetically.

Since I’m a rather prosaic sort of person, here are the prosaic details:

Email all submissions to me at sherryDOTearlyATgmailDOTcom by 6 PM, Saturday, April 1st. You should include the URL of your post, the title of the post, the URL of your blog, and a short description or teaser telling about the post you’ve submitted. Please include the words “third carnival of children’s literature” in the subject line of your email. Everyone is invited, so get those posts in now and beat the deadline.

I should have the carnival posted by Monday morning, April 3rd.

Past Carnivals of Children’s Literature:

First Carnival of Children’s Literature at Here in the Bonnie Glen by Melissa Wiley, our initiator and fearless leader. Email Melissa if you’re interested in hosting the carnival in future months.

Second Carnival of Children’s Literature at Chicken Spaghetti by Susan.