Another Book for Summer

My two youngest urchins are fond of the series of books by Jean Van Leewen about Oliver and Amanda Pig. Amanda Pig and the Really Hot Day has four stories in it: The Hottest Day, Oliver’s Fort, The Lemonade Stand, and The Hottest Night.

In the first story, Amanda’s father “waters” her with the garden hose. In the second, Amanda and her friend Lollipop find out that sitting in the shade is much cooler than building a fort with Oliver. Amanda’s lemonade stand doesn’t make her a fortune, but it does provide some fun on a hot summer day. And in the last story, Amanda and her family go outside at night looking for a cool breeze. The breeze is elusive, but they count the stars and tell a cool story.

Z-baby found this book at the library, and we enjoyed cooling off while we read it.

Summer Reading List: Middle School Daughter

Brown Bear Daughter is twelve years old. Her favorite books are Harry Potter, Kiki Strike by Kirsten Miller, Rules by Cynthia Lord, and Julia’s Kitchen by Brenda Ferber. Here’s the reading list I made for her for this summer. To be accurate, she made the list in consultation with me.

The Higher Power of Lucky by Susan Patron. Brown Bear likes quirky, and I think this year’s Newbery winner is quirky.

Hattie Big Sky by Kirby Larson. This one was a Newbery Honor book this year. I just read it a couple of weeks ago and found it quite good.

Criss-Cross by Lynne Rae Perkins. Brown Bear chose this one from the Newbery award list.

Number the Stars by Lois Lowry. Brown Bear also likes sad, and I’m thinking this story set in Germany during WW II will be sad enough.

Homecoming by Cynthia Voigt. I put this book and Dicey’s Song on Dancer Daughter’s list, too because they’re two of my favorites.

Dicey’s Song by Cynthia Voigt.

Bridge to Terebithia by Katherine Paterson.

The Bronze Bow by Elizabeth George Speare. Several of Brown Bear’s friends read this book for a class at homeschool co-op last year, so BB thought it would be good to read it. too.

The Shakespeare Stealer by Gary Blackwood. Shakespeare is on our agenda this summer in preparation for our annual trek to Shakespeare at Winedale. As I’ve bragged several times, Eldest Daughter is one of the students at Shakespeare at Winedale this year and will be studying and performing in three plays: A Comedy of Errors, Richard II, and Measure for Measure.

Eight Cousins by Louisa May Alcott. Brown Bear has already started this book, another of my favorites.

To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee. “Am I old enough to read To Kill a Mockingbird” asked Brown Bear Daughter. I think she’s old enough.

The Cross and the Switchblade by David Wilkerson.

Saffy’s Angel by Hilary McKay.

The Moon by Night by Madeleine L’Engle. She’s already read the first of L’Engle’s Austin familly series, Meet the Austins.

The Comedy of Errors by William Shakespeare. Shakespeare at Winedale reading.


Loving Will Shakespeare by Carolyn Meyer. More background for Shakespeare at Winedale and also a favorite author with Brown Bear.

Doomed Queen Anne by Carolyn Meyer. About Anne Boleyn.

Marie Dancing by Carolyn Meyer. About one of Degas’ models. Brown Bear is a dancer, too, so this book ought to interest her.

Revelation from the Bible. I told her to choose a book from the Bible for reading this summer, and she chose Revelation. I’m not sure exactly what she’ll get out of it, but “all Scripture . . . is profitable.”

How To Be Your Own Selfish Pig by Susan Schaeffer Macaulay. Excellent worldview reading for middle school age young people.

Summer Reading List: Summer After High School

I spent Saturday making summer reading lists for several of my children, and even for Engineer Husband. Here’s the list I made for Dancer Daughter, age 17, who’s planning a “gap year” between high school and college for this next year so that she can earn some money, take a few dual credit classes, and enjoy learning on her own schedule before she tries to fit into a college framework. She’s technically completed all the credits she needs for high school graduation, but we’ve postponed the celebration until May, 2008.

1984 by George Orwell.

A Severe Mercy by Sheldon Van Auken. This one is a true love story that not only tells the story of the human love of a man and a woman who were determined to have the ideal romantic relationship, but it also tells what happened when God unexpectedly entered the relationship and changed the lives and the marriage of Mr. van Auken and of his wife, Davey, forever.

Christy by Catherine Marshall. Christy is an eighteen year old innocent idealist when she goes to the mountains of Appalachia to teach school in a one-room schoolhouse. By the end of the story she’s a grown-up woman who’s experienced friendship, grief, and love.

The Comedy of Errors by William Shakespeare. We’ll be seeing Eldest Daughter in a production of this play at Winedale this summer. So I thought it might be appropriate to read it before we see it.

Cry the Beloved Country by Alan Paton. I love this book about sin and forgiveness and racial reconciliation in South Africa during the apartheid era. I’m looking forward to discussing it with Dancer Daughter.

Enchantment by Orson Scott Card. I haven’t read this book, but DD requested some fantasy and this one sounded like the kind of thing she might enjoy.

Evil Under the Sun by Agatha Christie.

Exodus by Leon Uris. Semicolon thoughts on the novels of Leon Uris.

The Goose Girl by Shannon Hale. More fantasy/fairy tale. Shannon Hale and THe Goose Girl. I’m reading the sequel to this book, Enna Burning now.

Green Mansions by W.H. Hudson. This one is a little known classic romance set in the Amazon jungles about Rima, the bird girl, and Abel the European explorer who falls in love with her.

Heidi by Johanna Spyri.

Homecoming and Dicey’s Song by Cynthia Voigt.

House of Mirth by Edith Wharton. I thought Wharton’s story of Lily Bart would serve as a nice cautionary tale for a seventeen year old about misplaced priorities. “The heart of the wise is in the house of mourning; but the heart of fools is in the house of mirth.” Ecclesiastes 7:4.

In This House of Brede by Rumer Godden. An excellent story about the lives of women within a closed community of nuns. Not only does the reader get to satisfy his curiosity about how nuns live in a convent, but there’s also a a great plot related to contemporary issues such as abortion, the efficacy of prayer, and the morality of absolute obedience.

Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte.

Lord of the Flies by William Golding. “Folks down on the beach might have been doctors and accountants a month ago, but it’s Lord of the Flies time, now.” —-Sawyer on LOST, the TV show.

Measure for Measure by William Shakespeare. Another Shakespeare at Winedale play, a rather disturbing one in my opinion.

Richard II by William Shakespeare. Yet another Shakespeare at Windale production.

Right Ho, Jeeves by P.G. Wodehouse. Semicolon review here.

Tess of the D’Ubervilles by Thomas Hardy.

Walk Across America by Peter Jenkins.

Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte.

Something by Neil Gaiman, Terry Pratchett, or Cordelia Funke. I haven’t read these authors yet, but they come highly recommended in the fantasy genre.

I tried for a balance of fun and educational. I feel honored that Dancer Daughter asked me for the list to jump start her summer reading.

June: Death in Summer

“The report of my death was an exaggeration.” Mark Twain, after reading his own obituary, June 2, 1897.

Miracle Max: He probably owes you money huh? I’ll ask him.
Inigo Montoya: He’s dead. He can’t talk.
Miracle Max: Whoo-hoo-hoo, look who knows so much. It just so happens that your friend here is only MOSTLY dead. There’s a big difference between mostly dead and all dead. Mostly dead is slightly alive. With all dead, well, with all dead there’s usually only one thing you can do.
Inigo Montoya: What’s that?
Miracle Max: Go through his clothes and look for loose change.
—From the movie Princess Bride.

Nevertheless, death, and near-death, in summer do happen —especially in books. I thought, in honor of Mr. Twain’s exaggerated death and Westley’s almost death, I’d gather together some loose change, er —summer reading suggestions and other odds and ends, having to do with murder, mayhem, and possible death.


Windcatcher by Avi. “The moment Tony saw the boat, he knew, sure as he knew anything, what he wanted, what he needed, was a Snark.”

“Early one June morning in 1872 I murdered my father – an act which made a deep impression on me at the time.” Ambrose Bierce. Bierce was born in 1842, so he would have been about thirty years old when the alleged patricide occurred.

I Know What You Did Last Summer by Lois Duncan. “The note was there, lying beside her plate, when she came down to breakfast. Later, when she thought back, Julie would remember it. Small. Plain. Her name and address lettered in stark black print across the front of the envelope.”

The House on the Gulf by Margaret Peterson Haddix. “Bran was up to something. I knew it the first day he showed me the house.”


June Night
by Sarah Teasdale

Oh Earth, you are too dear to-night,
How can I sleep while all around
Floats rainy fragrance and the far
Deep voice of the ocean that talks to the ground?

Oh Earth, you gave me all I have,
I love you, I love you, — oh what have I
That I can give you in return —
Except my body after I die?

Evil Under the Sun by Agatha Christie. “And from June till September (with a short season at Easter) the Jolly Roger Hotel was usually packed to the attics. . . . There was one very important person (in his own estimation at least) staying at the Jolly Roger. Hercule Poirot, resplendent in a white duck suit, with a panama hat tilted over his eyes, his mustaches magnificently befurled, lay back in an improved type of deck chair and surveyed the bathing beach.”

To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee. “There was no hurry, for there was nowhere to go, nothing to buy and no money to buy it with, nothing to see outside the boundaries of Maycomb County. But it was a time of vague optimism for some of the people: Maycomb County had recently been told that it had nothing to fear but fear itself. That summer, I was six years old.”

June by Amy Levy

Last June I saw your face three times;
Three times I touched your hand;
Now, as before, May month is o’er,
And June is in the land.

O many Junes shall come and go,
Flow’r-footed o’er the mead;
O many Junes for me, to whom
Is length of days decreed.

There shall be sunlight, scent of rose;
Warm mist of summer rain;
Only this change–I shall not look
Upon your face again.

The Summer of the Danes by Ellis Peters. “The extraordinary events of that summer of 1144 may properly be said to have begun the previous year, in a tangle of threads both ecclesiastical and secular, a net in which any number of diverse people became enmeshed . . . And among the commonality thus entrammeled, more to the point, an elderly Benedictine monk of the Abbey of Saint Peter and Saint Paul at Shrewsbury.”

Message from Malaga by Helen McInnes. ” . . . he had come a long way from the tensions and overwork of Houston, a longer way than the thousands of miles that lay between Texas and Andalusia. He hadn’t felt so happily unthinking, so blissfully irresponsible in months. He lifted his glass of Spanish brandy in Jeff Reid’s direction to give his host a silent thanks.”

An End by Christina Rossetti

Love, strong as Death, is dead.
Come, let us make his bed
Among the dying flowers:
A green turf at his head;
And a stone at his feet,
Whereon we may sit
In the quiet evening hours.
He was born in the Spring,
And died before the harvesting:
On the last warm summer day
He left us; he would not stay
For Autumn twilight cold and grey.
Sit we by his grave, and sing
He is gone away.

To few chords and sad and low
Sing we so:
Be our eyes fixed on the grass
Shadow-veiled as the years pass,
While we think of all that was
In the long ago.

Summertime + Death: any more suggestions?

Books Read May 2007

The American Plague by Mollie Caldwell Crosby. Semicolon review here.

And Both Were Young by Madeleine L’Engle. I read this one for my Madeleine L’Engle project, but I haven’t gotten around to reviewing it.

Clementine Churchill by Mary Soames (Churchill’s daughter). I started this biography in April and still hadn’t finished it by the time it had to go back to the library. I did read a goodly part of it, though, and found it quite absorbing. Churchill was a character, and I believe God provided him to the nation of England and to the world “for such a time as this,” World War II.

The Curse of Chalion by Lois McMaster Bujold. I read this book for the Once Upon a TIme Faery Challenge, but I haven’t reviewed it either. Go here for a list of links to all the Once Upon a Time Faery Challenge reviews of fairy tale/fantasy/folk tale ralated books.

First Daughter: Extreme American Makeover by Mitali Perkins. Semicolon review here. Brown Bear Daughter review here.

Gap Creek by Robert Morgan. Recommended by Ariel at Bittersweet Life. Semicolon review here.

A Garden to Keep by Jamie Langston Turner. Semicolon review here.

Hattie Big Sky by Kirby Larson.

Hershey by Michael D’Antonio. Semicolon review here.

Home Fires Burning by Penelope J. Stokes.

Katherine by Anya Seton. Recommended by Heather at Matted Spam.

Poetry and Fine Art Friday: Knee-Deep in June

Orchard with Roses, c.1911




Orchard with Roses, c.1911

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Klimt, Gustav


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Knee-Deep in June by James Witcomb Riley

Tell you what I like the best —
‘Long about knee-deep in June,
‘Bout the time strawberries melts
On the vine, — some afternoon
Like to jes’ git out and rest,
And not work at nothin’ else!

Orchard’s where I’d ruther be —
Needn’t fence it in fer me! —
Jes’ the whole sky overhead,
And the whole airth underneath —
Sort o’ so’s a man kin breathe
Like he ort, and kind o’ has
Elbow-room to keerlessly
Sprawl out len’thways on the grass
Where the shadders thick and soft
As the kivvers on the bed
Mother fixes in the loft
Allus, when they’s company!

. . . . . . . . .

March ain’t never nothin’ new! —
April’s altogether too
Brash fer me! and May — I jes’
‘Bominate its promises, —
Little hints o’ sunshine and
Green around the timber-land —
A few blossoms, and a few
Chip-birds, and a sprout er two, —
Drap asleep, and it turns in
Fore daylight and snows ag’in! —
But when June comes – Clear my th’oat
With wild honey! — Rench my hair
In the dew! And hold my coat!
Whoop out loud! And th’ow my hat! —
June wants me, and I’m to spare!
Spread them shadders anywhere,
I’ll get down and waller there,
And obleeged to you at that!

Read the entire poem at Poem Hunter.

Today’s Poetry Friday round-up is at Adventures in Daily Living.

June Is

Iced Tea

National Iced Tea Month.
Links to iced tea recipes.
The North-South Divide Still Influences Iced Tea.
History of Iced Tea.

1879 – The oldest sweet tea recipe (ice tea) in print comes from a community cookbook called Housekeeping in Old Virginia, by Marion Cabell Tyree, published in 1879:

Ice Tea. – After scalding the teapot, put into it one quart of boiling water and two teaspoonfuls green tea. If wanted for supper, do this at breakfast. At dinner time, strain, without stirring, through a tea strainer into a pitcher. Let it stand till tea time and pour into decanters, leaving the sediment in the bottom of the pitcher. Fill the goblets with ice, put two teaspoonfuls granulated sugar in each, and pour the tea over the ice and sugar. A squeeze of lemon will make this delicious and healthful, as it will correct the astringent tendency.

Aquarium

Aquarium Month. Who has an aquarium? Why not post a picture of your aquarium on your blog this month? Leave a comment, and I’ll link back. I would love to have an aquarium full of fish, but I’ve killed all the fish I ever had. Poor fishies!

Dairy Month. I love cheese. I drink hot chocolate (milk) for breakfast every morning. That sounds like enough of a celebration for me.

Fresh Fruit and Vegetable Month.
Favorite fruit: Strawberries.
Favorite vegetable: Potatoes?
Favorite green vegetable: Green beans.
What’s yours? Could we have a recipe round-up sometime this month? I’ll post a linky on Monday, June 11th, and everyone can link to their favorite fresh vegetable recipes.
Oh, I like onions, too.

National Rose Month. Semicolon celebrates roses and June. If you’re fond of roses, you should definitely visit my post for National Rose Month.

National Tennis Month.

The Beginning of Summer.

100 Things To Do When You’re Bored: Summer Edition.

Summer Snacks.

Summer Reading.

Here’s a great June calendar with events and links to educational resouces from At Home With the Kids.

Fifty ways to keep your kids reading all summer.

PS: I added a link to this post to Shannon’s Rocks in My Dryer Works-For-Me Wednesday “Mom, I’m Bored Edition.” Hop on over there for more boredom-ending ideas.

LOST Names

There’s no LOST (TV series) until 2008, and some of us are going through withdrawal. I have a few LOST posts saved up or planned for posting on Wednesday or Thursday —when I was posting my LOST Rehash, an analysis of the most recent episode. Maybe I can get through this dearth of LOST with a little help from my (blog) friends. 🙂

The names of the characters on the TV series LOST seem to have been chosen with an eye to symbolism and significance. I’m sure with all the LOST fanatics out there someone has done quite a bit more work than I have on this subject, but I think it’s fascinating to see what I can come up with on my own. I do a little LOST reading at Thinklings, where the guys live-blog the program almost every Wednesday, and at Powell’s where J. Wood, who is I’m sure some famous guy that I should know all about but don’t, blogs about the previous night’s episode on Thursdays. He particularly notes the symbols and literary allusions in the program. So, some of these guys probably have contributed to the ideas here, but otherwise I thunk it all up myself. And I may be reading way too much into the names or be way off base. But I’m having fun.

Jack Shephard: Jack does become the shepherd of these lost sheep survivors. He’s also forced to become, not just a doctor, but a jack-of-all-trades, doing whatever needs to be done to ensure the survival of the Losties. Jack’s father is Christian Shephard, but his father doesn’t live up to his name. In one recent episode, Jack said the only thing his father ever taught him how to do was drink. Nevertheless, Jack is the Christian “shepherd” that the LOST survivors need, in spite of his self-described lack of faith, and he seems to be able to do whatever needs to be done from carpentry to ping-pong to shooting a gun to negotiating a hostage release. Somebody must have taught him to be a shepherd and a doctor in spite of his father, or maybe his father wasn’t all bad after all. Now in the light of the third season finale, I think Jack’s going to shepherd the Losties all back to the island.

James Ford “Sawyer”: A sawyer is a wood worker, but Sawyer isn’t James’s real name. And Sawyer isn’t much of a worker of any kind. He stole his name from the con man that caused his parents’ deaths, and he became the con man that he hated. His real name “James Ford” sounds like a typical Southern good ol’ boy name, just who Sawyer pretends to be. But no one ever calls him Jim or Jimmy, do they? Not even in his back-story.

Katherine “Kate” Austen: Not much connection with the only Austen that comes to mind, Jane Austen. I guess Kate is attracted to both a “bad guy,” Sawyer, and a “good guy,” Jack, just like Elizabeth Bennett is attracted to Wickham and to the distant Mr. Darcy. Jack’s a little distant, too, got some pride going there.

Boone Carlyle: The LOST writers like philosophers’ names. Carlyle wrote a book called Heroes and Hero Worship, and of course, Boone had a bad case of hero worship with Locke. Boone also wanted to be a hero, but that didn’t work out too well.

Shannon Rutherford: Shannon sounds like a cheerleader name, and sure enough she’s a self-absorbed cheerleader type. Poor little rich girl.

Sayid Jarrah

Michael Dawson: What happened to Michael anyway? Part of his name is “son,” and of course, Michael’s overriding concern was his son.

Walt Lloyd (Dawson)

Vincent, the dog: What happened to Vincent? Is he still on the beach?

Claire Littleton: Claire’s almost a Madonna figure, but her name is Claire, not Mary. I am reminded of Clare of Assissi, who founded the female counterpart to St. Francis’s Franciscans.

Baby Aaron: Aaron was Moses’s older brother in the Bible, the spokesman for the speech impaired leader of the Exodus. Is Aaron the forerunner of Sun’s baby, and will Sun’s baby be the Moses who will lead them out of bondage, off the island?
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Charles Hieronymus “Charlie” Pace: Hieronymous Bosch was the guy who did all those wierd pictures, like the one I’ve posted here. It looks like bad drug trip, doesn’t it? But it’s called The Garden of Earthly Delights. What kind of mother would name her son Hieronymus, even as a middle name. Then, too, Charlie is just a “good-time Charlie,” always following, along for the ride, out to have a good time. Until the final episode. Then we find out there’s more to Charlie than meets the eye.

Hugo “Hurley” Reyes: Hugo is, obviously, huge. He’s also the King, the richest man on the island, the luckiest, the wisest. I think Hurley is the Wise Fool whose backstage managing has done as much if not more to save the LOST survivors as Jack’s more up-front leadership. Hurley’s the king in disguise, alway managing things behind the scenes, always cutting through the complicated bull with a salient statement of common sense —or a van in overdrive.

John Locke: Locke was another philosopher. He wrote stuff that influenced the founding fathers of the American Revolution. He was an Enlightenment kind of guy, big on reason, but John Locke sees himself as a “man of faith.”

Jin-Soo Kwon

Sun-Soo Kwon

Danielle Rousseau: Another philosopher name. She lives in the wild, like Rouseau advocated. She’s untamed, a child of the jungle.

Eko Tunde

Juliet Burke: Juliet, as in Romeo and Juliet? Burke is another philosopher, but I don’t know anything about him.

Benjamin Linus: Benjamin means “Son of my Right Hand,” changed from Ben-oni, Son of my Sorrow because the Biblical Benjamin’s mother, Rachel, died giving birth to him. Benjamin was Joseph’s younger brother in the Bible; he caused his mother Rachel’s death in childbirth. Ben says he was born on the island; at least he’s lived there most of his life. Yet now the Island people can’t give birth, and the mothers die, too. Ben’s mother died, and he somehow survived. Linus reminds me of lying, something at which Ben is quite adept despite his protestations to the contrary. Linus is also the Charlie Brown character, and Ben resembles him with his beady eyes, glasses, and diminutive stature. No security blanket, though, that I can see.

Mikhail Bakunin: Mikhail Bakunin was a philosopher also, an anarchist philosopher. The name could relate to Island Mikhail’s fondness for guns, violence, grenades and shooting at people. Island Mikhail seems like a bit of an anarchist, a wild card at the very least.

Ana-Lucia Cortez

Desmond David Hume: Hume was a Scottish philosopher. He was a skeptic, and Desmond’s an ex-monk who thinks he’s being led/tested by a Higher Power. Desmond is something of a mystic; he has visions.

Alex Rousseau or Linus: Alexandra. She has a Russian princess name, or is it French like Danielle? Alex is a sort of a rebellious princess. She’s probably not Ben’s daughter, but she doesn’t know who she is.

Nikki Fernandez

Paolo

Rose Henderson Nadler

Bernard Nadler: He’s kind of like a St. Bernard, isn’t he? Faithful, bumbling, and loveable.

Elizabeth “Libby”

Penelope Widmore: Obviously, she plays Penelope to Desmond’s Odysseus. She’s waiting for him to come back from his trip around the world. But she’s a bit more proactive than the classical Penelope, looking for the lost Desmond rather than weaving and unweaving.

Naomi Dorrit: I’ve never read Little Dorrit by Dickens, but surely her last name is a reference to that book.

Jacob: Jacob in the Bible is a twin (Esau’s twin), a conniver and con artist; the name means “supplanter.” Is Jacob someone’s twin? Has he supplanted someone to become the dictator on the island?

Book Review: First Daughter, by Mitali Perkins

I started this book as a school reader and I must say, at first, I could not get interested in it. It was school, I didn’t want to read it, it was a waste of my time, etc. But finally, after much urging from my mother, I sat down and made myself read it. And I liked it.

It is about a Pakistani American girl named Sameera Righton, the adopted daughter of the Elizabeth Righton and James Righton, 2008 US presidential candidate. While in public, the Rightons may seem on top of things and sure of themselves, but alone, James is unsure of and struggling with his stance on religion, Elizabeth is still having trouble finishing her “freaking” report, and Sameera just wants to blog on her “myplace” and ignore her fake website that was set up in order to boost her father’s presidential campaign. She is disturbed by the fake personality set up for her by her father’s campaign manager. Covered with makeup and costumed in the latest styles, giggly and girly, she feels very much unlike herself.

Then, Sameera meets a group of middle eastern teenagers who are rooting for father to win. They convince Sameera to publicize a blog that shows her own thoughts, and who she really is.

One of the things I especially liked was the use of a blog, which gave me the feel of it being “real,” to refer to places such as myspace.com. I also liked the insight to being “famous.” So, despite the occasional crude words thrown in here and there, it was a good book.

First Daughter: Extreme American Makeover by Mitali Perkins

Thanks, Mitali.

Ms. Perkins sent me an ARC of her new book, First Daughter: Extreme American Makeover, and I read it while I was in West Texas. To get a feel for the book, take a bit of first daughter Sameera Righton’s favorite movie, Roman Holiday and mix with a touch of the 1972 Robert Redford flick, The Candidate. It was fun and light and just what I needed while visiting my dad in the hospital. Reading Mitali’s book kept things from getting too grim. And for that I thank her.

However, the book is not just for those looking for escapism; with elections coming up in 2008, First Daughter is YA chicklit with a mission —to educate us about what really goes on behind the scenes in a presidential election and to make us think outside our boxes about what a president’s family ought to look like. In the book, Sparrow (Sameera Righton) is the daughter of the Republican nominee for president of the United States, and she’s also adopted from Pakistan. According to some campaign gurus and journalists, Sparrow doesn’t look like the all-American girl; she’s too international, a little too intelligent, not giggly and empty-headed enough. Dad’s campaign managers are out to fix those perceived problems and give Sparrow, newly christened Sammy, a complete makeover.

The rest of the story follows the summer and fall before the election and Sameera’s journey to understand herself and her role as a celebrity and as a real American girl. A lot of Sameera’s thinking involves blogging; she starts out with a myspace site that’s limited to her circle of 29 buddies. Then the campaign gives her a ghost-written blog, SammySez.com, that makes her sound as if she’s a totally different person from the Sameera Righton she’s always been. Sameera must navigate the treacherous waters of a presidential campaign to find her own voice and her own persona.

I liked the blogocentric plot and writing, and I liked the insights into Pakistani American culture. Sameera comes from a culturally Christan family, but she and her father in particular are still trying to figure out exactly what they believe about God and religion. Over the course of the book Sameera makes new friends, some of whom are Muslim. The blending and the tensions between cultures are entertaining and sometimes thought-provoking.

First Daughter looks to be the beginning of a series of stories about Sameera and her adventures in politics and growing up. Brown Bear Daughter read the book and promises to write her review soon.

Here’s Sameera’s blog with entertaining news and information about the children and and families of the real 2008 US presidential candidates and fictional information about Sameera herself.