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The Anchoress identifies the source of the world’s problems: fruit.

I’ve read some science fiction, and Engineer Husband works at NASA; however, this thought never occurred to me. Are we going beyond the boundaries that God set for Adam’s race in Genesis when we attempt to explore, maybe even colonize, the Moon or other planets?

Stefanie at So Many Books on reading goals and halfway day. Last week, I posted my list of books read so far this year. Best books read this year: River Rising by Athol Dickson, Ender’s Game by Orson Scott Card<, Jewel by Brett Lott, and Girl Meets God by Lauren Winner.

Anthony Esolen on a Christian basis for comedy. I think I understand what he’s talking about, although I’m still trying to wrap my mind around it. The ancient Greek comedies are all about politics and scorn for the stupidity of the opposition, aren’t they? I don’t what other ancient peoples laughed about. Esolen writes about “the strange belief, quite foreign to the pagans, that laughter too might be redemptive, as participating in the greatest comedy of all, that of a world wherein man is saved by the means he least expects, and therefore by the most fitting and comical means of all. For the fact is that we like Bottom not just as a source of laughter, but as Bottom and no other; as we like Don Quixote, and Charlie Brown, and the fat bus driver Ralph Kramden. We like them because we take for granted that they are of inestimable value, and because we know that they replicate, in particularly ridiculous form, a story that is our own.” This piece reminds me of that particularly “Christian” movie about Jews during the Holocaust, Life Is Beautiful. Only people who believe in forgiveness and some sort of redemption could make a movie that laughs in the middle of supreme tragedy.

Finally, I hate the entire premise of this post at Wittingshire, maybe because I’m afraid there’s a nugget of truth there? Does the reading of fiction insulate you from reality and give you the illusion of having lived, or does fiction inspire you to do the work of loving and serving real people?

A Little More Dickens

From Charles Dickens by Jane Smiley:

“Every novel is a logical argument —an assertion of the author’s sense of what life is, embodied in characters, plots, and images.”

Dickens “took up the habit of long, vigorous daily walks that seem almost unimaginable today for an otherwise very busy man with many obligations. At a pace of twelve to fifteen minutes per mile, he regularly covered twenty and sometimes thirty miles.” Unimaginable, indeed! Those were four to six hour walks!

“Dickens’s letters increasingly betray dissatisfaction with Catherine’s ‘slowness’ and her invariable postpartum depressions. It seems not to have occurred to him that curbing his own appetites and relieving her from an endless cycle of pregnancy and parturition was a possibility.” The Dickenses had nine children in fifteen years; then Mr. Dickens divorced his wife in a fit of what we would now probably call midlife crisis.

Ah, but he wrote wonderful novels!

To This Great Stage of Fools: Born July 6th

Cheryl Harness, b.1951. Author and illustrator of many children’s biographies and books about American historical events, including Three Young Pilgrims, Young John Quincy, Young Abe Lincoln, and The Remarkable Benjamin Franklin. I’m telling you these are beautifully illustrated books, and Ms. Harness tells a good story, too.

Nancy Reagan, b. 1921.

George W. Bush, b. 1946 in New Haven, Connecticut. Happy Birthday, Mr. President!

Isn’t it rather funny that Nancy Reagan and President Bush have the same birthdate?

Charles Dickens by Jane Smiley

I’ve been spending all my reading time with Charles Dickens this week, not reading one of his novels, but rather a biography in the series Penguin Lives by novelist Jane Smiley.

I was struck by several facts and observations. I had a vague memory that Dickens had a troubled marriage and that he had some kind of “relationship” with an actress named Ellen Ternan. “Some sort” is about right. According to Ms. Smiley, none of the Dickens’s biographers or critics can decide whether Ellen Ternan was Dickens’ mistress or whether he acted toward her with exteme propriety in an avuncular manner. He did divorce his wife not too long after he met the eighteen year old Ms. Ternan; Dickens was forty-five years old when he met his erstwhile “niece.” Shades of Arthur Gride, the old man in Nicholas Nickleby; however, Dickens wasn’t after Ms. Ternan’s money. She hadn’t any, and she and her mother and sisters lived off of Dickens for the rest of his life.

I thought the order of Dickens’ novels was interesting, too. I knew Pickwick Papers was Dickens’ first book. After Pickwick was such a success, he wrote the following major works in order:

2. Oliver Twist, one of my favorite Dickens’ novels. However, it was rather grisly to read that Dickens, toward the end of his life, made a mint doing dramatic readings of the murder of Nancy Sikes to much popular acclaim.

3. Nicholas Nickleby Two of my girls were in a play this spring based on this novel. That’s why I remember Arthur Gride.

4. Barnaby Rudge. I’ve not read this one.

5. The Old Curiosity Shop. I’ve not read this one either, but I’ve always heard the stories of how everyone on both sides of the Atlantic was anxiously dreading the possible death of Little Nell as the book was published in installments. Ms. Smiley quotes Oscar Wilde: “One must have a heart of stone to read the death of Little Nell without laughing.” Cynical old Oscar.

6. American Notes for General Circulation. In this travelogue, Dickens wrote about his tour of America in which he offended his hosts and he was, in turn, “eager to get home.”

7. Martin Chuzzlewit is another Dickensensian novel that I haven’t read. I fact, I suppose, Dickens fan notwithstanding, I’ve read fewer than half of the novels Dickens wrote.

8. A Christmas Carol. Dickens created Ebenezer Scrooge and his ghosts during October and November of 1843 while he was finishing Martin Chuzzlewit. “With power must come an inner sense of connection to others that, in Dickens’s life and work, comes from the model of Jesus Christ as benevolent Saviour.”

9.Dombey and Son. Another Dickens novel I have to anticipate. Ms. Smiley compares it to Vanity Fair. I thought it was funny that, according to Ms. Smiley, Thackeray expressed a definite sense of rivalry with Dickens that Dickens never seemed to notice or reciprocate. Dickens called himself “the Inimitable” and gave out indiscriminate, benevolent encouragement to other lesser beings.

10.David Copperfield. As Dickens himself did, I absolutely love David Copperfield. I like all the characters, Miss Betsy Trotwqood, Mr. Dick, Mr. Micawber and all the little Micawbers, Dora and Agnes, Peggotty and Little Em’ly, even Steerforth and Uriah Heep. David Copperfield is just so much fun, and it doesn’t really get melodramatic as A Tale of Two Cities and other Dickensian novels sometimes do.

11. Bleak House. I wouldn’t know except from what I deduce from the title, but Ms. Smiley says that Bleak House is “the most unhopeful of Dickens’s novels.” It sold well, though. Maybe bleak and unhopeful sells.

12. Hard Times sounds as if it would be another bleak novel. Dancer Daughter read this one last year for a class and hated it. She’s not alone. Charlotte Bronte complained that she disliked Dickens’s “extravagance.” Trollope called Dickens “Mr. Popular Sentiment.” George Eliot, in spite of Dickens’s praise for her work, thought Dickens’s novels were shallow and melodramatic. (This criticism comes from the author of Mill on the Floss, which may not be shallow but definitely leans toward the melodramatic.)

13. Little Dorrit. After Dickens finished writing Little Dorrit in June 1857, Hans Christian Andersen came to visit and overstayed his welcome. This summer was also the summer of his meeting with and falling in love with Ellen Ternan, and by the next summer he was formally separated from his wife, Catherine, and seeking a divorce. It was messy, public divorce attended by all sorts of nasty rumors, even though Catherine “maintained her loyalty to her husband for the rest of her life” and biographers “record no instances of anger or recrimination, either in public or in writing, on her part.” Dickens, unfortunately, was not so circumspect. His own daughters characterized his behaviour during the divorce proceedings as “wicked and “mad.”

14. A Tale of Two Cities. Another favorite of mine. I probably don’t know too much more about the French Revolution than what I learned from A Tale of Two Cities. I just re-read thi novel for my British Literature class last year, and I found it just as good as the first time I read it in ninth grade.

15. Great Expectations. I have fond memories of this novel because we read it aloud as a family when the first four urchins were only elementary school age. Yes, there were some things they found difficult to understand, but everybody got the basic plotline. And we all grew quite fond of young Pip.

16. Our Mutual Friend was Dickens’s last completed novel. I’m quite interested in reading this one because Ms. Smiley says it’s “Dickens’s perfect novel, seamless and true and delightful in every line.” Also, I want to know why Desmond (LOST) was carrying Our Mutual Friend around with him, unread. He said he was saving it to be the last novel he read before he died. I’m not sure how one would pull that trick off, but I’m intrigued enough to want to read the novel to see what it’s about and why the writers of LOST would use it as a prop.

17. The Mystery of Edwin Drood, Dickens’s last novel, was never finished.

Sorry, this post has become unmanagably long. Especially if you’re not a Dickens fan. Chalk it up to the influence of the The Inimitable.

Maybe I’ll finish up tomorrow with a couple of more quotations Jane Smiley’s biography.

To This Great Stage of Fools: Born July 5th

George Henry Borrow, b.1803. He worked for the British and Foreign Bible Society in Russia, France, and Spain, lived among the Gypsies for a time, went on walking tour of those countrie in which he resided, and settled at age thirty-seven in England and wrote books. He continued to go on “long walking tours in Scotland, Wales, Ireland, Cornwall and the Isle of Man.”

I’m interested in walking tours. Why do British authors (C.S. Lewis, for one) always go on walking tours, but I never read about Americans going on walking tours? Are Americans in too much of a hurry to go for month long walks? Or is the United States just too big?

Happy Independence Day

Calling all U.S. citizens, how will you celebrate the Fourth of July? We always have a full day: parade in the morning, home to cool off, and fireworks in the afternoon/evening. This year our church is handing out bottles of water for parade-goers. What will you be doing? How does your church or your family celebrate our nation’s founding?

Some picture books for July 4th:
Longfellow, Henry Wadsworth. Paul Revere’s Ride.Illustrated by Ted Rand. Dutton, 1990.
Dalgliesh, Alice.The 4th of July Story. Alladin, 1995. (reprint edition)
Spier, Peter. The Star-Spangled Banner. Dragonfly Books, 1992.
Bates, Katharine Lee. America the Beautiful. Illustrated by Neil Waldman. Atheneum, 1993.
Devlin, Wende. Cranberry Summer.

Also on July 4th:
Nathaniel Hawthorne was born July 4, 1804. Advice from Nathaniel Hawthorne on Blogging.

Stephen Foster was born on July 4, 1826. The PBS series American Experience has an episode on the life of Stephen Foster, author of songs such as Beautiful Dreamer and Oh! Susanna.

Thomas Jefferson and John Adams died on the same day, July 4, 1826, fifty years after adoption of the Declaration of Independence.
Adams’ last words were: “Thomas Jefferson still survives.”
Jefferson’s last words: “Is it the fourth””

Calvin Coolidge was born on July 4, 1872. He is supposed to have said, “If you don’t say anything, you won’t be called on to repeat it,” and “I have never been hurt by anything I didn’t say.”
Also, “we do not need more intellectual power, we need more spiritual power. We do not need more of the things that are seen, we need more of the things that are unseen.”
Amen to that.
More on Calvin Coolidge and the Fourth of July from A Gracious Home.

The poem “America the Beautiful” by Katharine Lee Bates was first published on July 4, 1895.

On July 4, 1970 Casey Kasem hosted “American Top 40” on radio for the first time. I cannot tell a lie; in high school I spent every Sunday afternoon listening to Casey Kasem count down the Top 40 hits of the week.

James M. Kushner at Mere Comments recommends David McCullough’s book 1776 for Fourth of July reading. I haven’t read it yet, even though I added it to my list last year at this time.

Last but not least, via Ivy’s Coloring Page Search Engine, I found this page of free coloring sheets for the 4th of July. We liked the fireworks page.

Go celebrate with your own fireworks–or watch some—or something. Happy Independence Day!

Note: this post was edited and reposted from last July.

To This Great Stage of Fools: Born July 2nd

Jean Craighead George, b. 1919. We wrote about Mrs. George’s Newbery honor book, My Side of the Mountain, here. I’ve also read and enjoyed her Newbery Award book, Julie of the Wolves. I think we’ll read the latter book in our homeschool this fall as we study the Arctic and the Antarctic to begin our world geography study for the year.

I have two other books by Jean Craighead George that I picked up at library book sales. Since books about nature are about as close as I get to nature study, I couldn’t with clear conscience participate in Dawn’s Carnival of Nature Study. (I know that I ought to get outdoors more, but that’s a post for another day. My neighbor calls herself a slug, but kindly refrains from calling me the same —although I’m sure she was thinking of me when she made up the name.)

One Day in the Alpine Tundra tells the story of a day in nature in the Teton Mountains of Wyoming. I think of tundra as arctic tundra (think Alaska), but the book says, “alpine tundra in the United States lies atop the tallest mountains, under the clouds, or in the radiant sun. It is on the summits of the Sierra Nevada and SOuthern Cascade Mountains in California; on the Olympic Mountains and Northern Cascades of Washington; on the tops of the Rockies in Idaho, Montana, Wyoming and Colorado; on the peaks of the Great Basin Ranges in Nevada, Utah, Oregon, and California.” The day in question is August 16th, and we read about a hibernating marmot, ptarmigans, elk, a hunting goshawk, a mother pika, weasels, and shrews —and a huge slab of rock that “had been cracking in the heat and cold for centuries . . and was poised to fall.” The story has plenty of dramatic tension, even if it doesn’t have any people in it. There are two other books in this series, One Day in the Tropical Forest and One Day in the Woods. The three books would be about right for second through fifth graders.

All Upon a Stone is closer to picture book science. A fuzzy mole cricket goes looking for another creature with “furry backs, shovels, and knees just like his own.” He goes on a journey of exploration all upon a stone, meets other mole crickets and mingles with them “not to mate, not to eat, but for reasons no one knows.” Then he goes home. This book is a gentler and shorter story for preschool through first grade.

After reading either book, go outside and turn over a rock or two. I think Mrs. George would be pleased to inspire such an outdoor adventure.

Also celebrating birthdays today:
Thomas Cranmer, author and compiler of The Book of Common Prayer, b.1489.
Herman Hesse, b. 1877.
Vicente Fox, el presidente de Mexico, b.1942.
Jack Gantos, author, b.1951.

Around and About the Blogosphere

buyafriendabook.comBuy a Friend a Book is having a First Anniversary Contest. The contest lasts from July 1-7, and the prizes include a lifetime membership in LibraryThing and lots of books and bookish things.


Also nominations are being accepted at A Gracious Home for the Second Annual Blogs of Beauty Awards. These awards are “given to honor women who bring the beauty of the Lord Jesus Christ to the blogosphere.” Click on the graphic for more information.

Books Read: January-June, 2006

So here’s the list of books I’ve read this year so far. Links are to reviews or comments here at Semicolon:

Behind the Burqa—Yasgur B
Book Lust—Pearl A-
Canticle for Leibowitz—Miller B+
Charles Dickens—Smiley A-
Chasing Hepburn—Lee B
Children’s Blizzard—Laskin B+
Color of Water—McBride A- Recommended by Barbara at Mommy Life.
Confederates in the Attic—Horowitz B+ Also recommended by Barbara at Mommy Life.
Education of a Wandering Man—L’Amour A- Recommended by MFS at Mental Multivitamin.
Eldest—Paolini B-
Ender’s Game—Card A
Ex Libris—Fadiman B+
February’s Road—Verney B I found a used copy of this old favorite in a bookstore in San Angelo. I wish I could find a copy of Friday’s Tunnel to go with it. Very 60’s British.
Galveston’s Summer of the Storm–Lake B+
Girl Meets God—Winner A-
Glimpses of Truth—Cavanaugh C+
He Talk Like a White Boy–Phillips B-
I, Coriander—Gardner B
Jesus Land—Scheeres C+
Jewel—Lott A-
Light from Heaven—Karon A
Lighthouse, The—PD James A-
Mark of the Cross—Pella B
Maul and the Pear Tree-P.D. James B
Penderwicks—Birdsall A-
Presumed Guilty—Bell C
Queen’s Own Fool—Yolen& Harris B
River Rising—Dickson A
Shell Seekers—Pilcher B
Snow—Pamuk C- Read more about this April book club choice at Reading Matters.
Strangers on a Train—Highsmith B
Sunne in Splendor—Penman B+
Tam Lin—Dean B Recommended by Kate at The Little Bookroom.
Voice in the Wind—Rivers C
Waking Lazarus—Hines B
Walking Drum—L’Amour B

That’s thirty-six books, if I counted correctly. I read seventy plus books last year, so I’m about on track. I hope to enjoy thirty or forty more more books in the second half of the year. THE LIST has grown, and it’s now so long that I’m afraid to post it —even after removing all the books in the preceding list.

Friday’s Center of the Blogosphere

Tim Challies’ Reflections on Reading. Mr. Challies has excellent food for thought here, especially for Christians who might be thinking they should read more or who are wondering how to make serious reading and study a part of their spiritual lives.

Ella at Box of Books is doing interviews with various litbloggers, set to post while she’s on vacation. My first thought is that I wish I’d thought of this, and my second is that I like the question she’s been asking all her subjects: “Who’s your favorite underappreciated author, and what makes them great?” If you didn’t get interviewed (like me, boo-hoo) and you have a favorite underappreciated author, please leave your answer in the comments. I would say some underappreciated authors that I’ve discovered are Samuel Shellabarger, Leif Enger, and Penelope Wilcock.

Barbara at Mommy Life has a great story of how a talented young lady brought truth before the Colorado Legislature.