<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258</id><updated>2011-07-30T15:07:19.663-07:00</updated><category term='cooking'/><category term='Pakistan'/><category term='apolegetics'/><category term='child'/><category term='scotland'/><category term='China'/><category term='magic'/><category term='karma'/><category term='loss'/><category term='Broadway Books'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='tea kaiseki'/><category term='Coffee House Press'/><category term='war'/><category term='lolita'/><category term='spy'/><category term='Macbeth'/><category term='nomad'/><category term='travel'/><category term='novel'/><category term='adolescents'/><category term='Hinduism'/><category term='good vs. evil'/><category term='opera'/><category term='poems'/><category term='science'/><category term='Islam'/><category term='reincarnation'/><category term='Milkweed Editions'/><category term='abuse'/><category term='WWII'/><category term='Indian cooking'/><category term='Buddhism'/><category term='cookbooks'/><category term='Rita Golden Gelman'/><category term='catherine d&apos;medici'/><category term='secret agent'/><category term='taniguchi'/><category term='McGee'/><category term='food'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='identity'/><category term='history'/><category term='Christianity'/><category term='Churchill'/><category term='true story'/><category term='Madhur Jaffrey'/><category term='biography'/><category term='Mexico'/><category term='YA'/><category term='Paladin'/><category term='memoir'/><title type='text'>Reading life</title><subtitle type='html'>Books provide a glimpse into diverse worlds that allow us to reflect on ourselves, our world and ideas.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-1042754934233027992</id><published>2010-08-11T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T12:09:31.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>South of the Border</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/TGLxZBSAsgI/AAAAAAAAADE/jVqMr2sA-hk/s1600/Screen+shot+2010-08-11+at+1.51.50+PM.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/TGLxZBSAsgI/AAAAAAAAADE/jVqMr2sA-hk/s320/Screen+shot+2010-08-11+at+1.51.50+PM.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mexico. A country so close to the U.S., and yet the average U.S. citizen truly knows so little about it. In High school I remember spending a trimester on Mexican, Central and Latin American history, but I only really recall learning about the Incans, Aztecs, Cortez and the Alamo. As for current events, well, I know I am terrible. I know about the drug wars, the poverty, the immigration issues, and, conversely how gorgeous the country is and what a great vacation destination Mexico is. In short, I know Mexico in relation to the U.S., but not really much about it on its own. Rather embarrassing. I have visited Mexico, but just the touristy areas of Playa del Carmen and Cozumel. It is a beautiful country and I would love to learn more about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On recommendation from friends, I picked up C.M. Mayo's &lt;u&gt;The Last Prince of the Mexican Empire&lt;/u&gt;. It was fascinating! A fictionalized account (but mostly true to life) of the French invasion and subsequent Habsburg empire in Mexico around the years of the American Civil War. I was amazed. I had never heard of the French invasion of Mexico, and certainly never knew that others besides the Spanish had set themselves up as rulers in that wild and beautiful land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This novel follows the lives of the main players in this story: the Iturbide family, children of a former emperor of Mexico, the Liberator; Alice Green (later Iturbide), the daughter of a prominent Washington D.C. family; Maximilian and Charlotte, Habsburg archduke and duchess who become emperor and empress of Mexico; and some of the main politicians of the times. The Iturbide child (son of Alice and Angelo Iturbide) is named heir to the throne of Mexico and the ramifications of this decision complicate perception and support for this struggling young empire. This book has it all! Political drama, family feuds, martial disagreements, royalty, adventure and traveling new lands, cultural conflict, kidnapping, insanity, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.M. Mayo's lyrical, humorous prose brings each character to life--often using historical letters and other writings. The characters were compelling and complex, the court intrigues (both in Mexico, Europe and in the U.S.) revealed why this empire was so short-lived, as do Maximilian's strange decisions . I especially enjoyed the depiction of Maximilian who tried his best to fit the image of a benevolent ruler without truly understanding the needs and desires of his military and subjects. He seemed to live in a fantasy world of what "good" rulers do and couldn't base his decisions on the actual reality he faced in Mexico. Mayo describes the countryside of Mexico and Europe, the cities and castles with such gorgeous details to make each scene come alive. I want to visit the castles Maximilian built! They sound sumptuous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Last Prince of the Mexican Empire&lt;/u&gt; really made me wonder what Mexico would have been like had the empire lasted, and if that project was ever truly viable. Would everyone speak French there now? Or a mixture of French and Spanish? Could the entire country truly have been rid of the bandits and marauders and united under a European? I feel that the European rulers could never have lasted for too long--they just didn't relate well to the people. This is a great novel, and an awesome way to learn more about Mexican history.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-1042754934233027992?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/1042754934233027992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/08/south-of-border.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/1042754934233027992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/1042754934233027992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/08/south-of-border.html' title='South of the Border'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/TGLxZBSAsgI/AAAAAAAAADE/jVqMr2sA-hk/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-08-11+at+1.51.50+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-6200731800841557145</id><published>2010-07-28T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:54:59.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nomad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rita Golden Gelman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true story'/><title type='text'>Wanderlust</title><content type='html'>When I was a child, my mother would tell me the stories of who my ancestors were, which countries they came from and how they got to America. We talked often about my grandmother, her mother, who immigrated to America as a Japanese war bride following WWII. I was entranced with the adventure and how bravely my grandmother said goodbye to her family and all she knew to follow her husband home. Their love was strong despite the difficulties that come with not sharing a native tongue. Soon my mother bought me a place mat that had a map of the world and I spent mealtimes staring at all the different countries and wishing I could visit them all. I would plan out trips, tracing sea adventures in the Pacific Islands and land adventures through Europe and Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in college, I began to fulfill some of these dreams. I have backpacked through Europe, lived in Japan and visited Mexico and the Caribbean. But there is still so much left to see and experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A like-minded friend recently lent me &lt;b&gt;Rita Golden Gelman's &lt;i&gt;Tales of a Female Nomad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Ms. Gelman is absolutely fearless! As her marriage disintegrates, Gelman begins to test her new wings and travels alone to all the places her husband has refused to go throughout their long marriage. Eventually they divorce and she gives him nearly all their worldly possessions and becomes a nomad. She is an author and can write wherever she is, and her royalties are enough to sustain her living expenses, so she is able to devote herself to this lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In each country that she chooses to live in, Gelman studies the language, the cooking, and the culture. She tries to make friends with the people of the area, and while many are initially wary of her, she is eventually fully embraced and made a part of their lives. She shares her children books that she wrote with the children of the area, and often teaches informal English to her friends and their children. Her two grown children also often visit her as she goes around the world. She spends as long as she likes in each place, moving only when fancy takes her. I was so impressed with her utter fearlessness (I have only once traveled alone, and found myself in several somewhat dangerous situations.), her networking skills, and the way she becomes a part of the local community in each place she visits. Gelman writes in a clear, engaging style as she explores her rebirth in a new way of life, her experiences and interactions with new cultures and her struggles with loneliness and the loss of her marriage. Ultimately, Gelman triumphs in redefining herself, her life's path and finding meaning in making connections with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want this book to end! I recommend it highly to anyone who loves traveling and reading about different cultures. It revived my dream of working as a travel writer, and I am now planning a trip to Europe with my sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-6200731800841557145?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/6200731800841557145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/07/wanderlust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6200731800841557145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6200731800841557145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/07/wanderlust.html' title='Wanderlust'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-1793699093868762178</id><published>2010-07-28T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T10:07:57.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madhur Jaffrey'/><title type='text'>One of my favorites</title><content type='html'>I've been continuing to explore and create the recipes from Madhur Jaffrey's &lt;i&gt;Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt; and wanted to share these fabulous koftas. Koftas are meatballs, heavily spiced and these ones are just incredible! Every bite explodes with flavor and I was truly sorry that I hadn't made a double batch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kashmir Koftas, page 60 from &lt;i&gt;Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt;. These are excellent with plain basmati rice and a side of veggies. Serves 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients List:&lt;br /&gt;2 lbs. ground lamb (I used grass-fed beef)&lt;br /&gt;1 and 1/2 in long piece of fresh ginger, grated&lt;br /&gt;1 T. ground cumin&lt;br /&gt;1 T. ground coriander&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground cloves&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/8 teaspoon ground nutmeg&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/8-1/4 teaspoon ground cayenne pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;5 T. plain yogurt (I used Greek style since it is closer to Indian yogurt)&lt;br /&gt;7-8 T. vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;2 inch stick cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;5-6 cardamon pods&lt;br /&gt;2 bay leaves&lt;br /&gt;5-6 whole cloves&lt;br /&gt;1 cup warm water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine the meat with the first eleven ingredients, and add in 3 T. of the yogurt. Mix well. Wet hands and form the meat mixture into 24 sausage shaped koftas, about an inch thick and 2.5-3 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;Heat oil in a large nonstick pan. When hot, put in the cinnamon stick, bay leaves, whole cloves and cardamon pods. Stir for a few seconds. Quickly put in all the koftas in a single layer and fry until they are brown on all sides. Beat the remaining yogurt into the water. Pour over the koftas and simmer for 30 minutes. Gently turn the koftas every 7-8 minutes. When all the liquid has been absorbed, carefully lift the koftas out with a slotted spoon and drain on paper towels. You don't have to eat the whole spices, I did, but she recommends that you discard them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-1793699093868762178?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/1793699093868762178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-of-my-favorites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/1793699093868762178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/1793699093868762178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-of-my-favorites.html' title='One of my favorites'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-8661345142293930897</id><published>2010-07-06T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T13:06:58.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madhur Jaffrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookbooks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Madhur Jaffrey's cookbooks</title><content type='html'>I love cooking. I love learning new cooking techniques. And I love Indian food. The intense, complex flavors make me just want to eat forever. My favorite two dishes at my local Indian restaurant, Raja Mahal on E. Franklin Ave. in Minneapolis, are Chicken Tikka and Lamb Sagwala. Every bite bursts with rich flavor and a delicious spiciness that I just had never  created on my own before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a gift card to Barnes and Noble, so I decided to use it on an Indian cookbook. Every time I went I would flip through the options, but I just couldn't decide. I knew I definitely wanted authentic recipes. I knew I wanted it to be filled with newsy details and descriptions, the recipes to be clear and easy to follow, and gorgeous photos to garner my interest and let me know what the finished dish is supposed to look like. I like to read the cookbooks just as much as I enjoy actually creating the dishes, and the little stories about each dish get me excited to make them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided that the best way to choose would be to try them out for a while. I went to my local library and found Madhur Jafffrey's memoir, &lt;i&gt;Climbing the Mango Trees&lt;/i&gt;, but no Indian cookbooks. (It is a rather small branch.) I took home the memoir and Ms. Jaffrey's descriptions of her childhood foods made my mouth water. When I discovered that she was a cookbook author, I knew I wanted to check out her books. I loved the fact that she learned how to cook through the letters she and her mother wrote back and forth while she was studying in England. It gave me confidence that her instructions would be clear and that she would understand the difficulty of procuring certain ingredients outside of India. I put five of her books on hold and was able to pick them up within a week. I checked out &lt;i&gt;Madhur Jaffrey's Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;From Curries to Kebabs&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Flavors of India&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Quick and Easy Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;An Invitation to Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent one day just reading the cookbooks and marking all the recipes in each book that I wanted to try. I noticed that a lot of the recipes were featured in several of the books, which made it easier to eliminate. I decided against &lt;i&gt;Quick and Easy Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt; because it didn't have many recipes. Alternately, although it contained a ton of recipes and had lots of fun descriptions and little stories, my copy of &lt;i&gt;An Invitation to Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt; didn't have any pictures. It was also the oldest of the bunch. &lt;i&gt;From Curries to Kabobs&lt;/i&gt; turned out to be recipes from all over the world, anywhere that used the spices from India. While fascinating, this was not what I was looking for. So that took it down to &lt;i&gt;Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt; (henceforth referred to as &lt;i&gt;IC&lt;/i&gt;) and &lt;i&gt;Flavors of India&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;FOI&lt;/i&gt;). I began cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined a CSA this year, so I had a ton of greens. The first day I made Saag (Kale). The second dish was Sookhe aloo (Potatoes with ginger and garlic). Both from &lt;i&gt;IC&lt;/i&gt;. They were fabulous and fairly simple to make. My sister and I gobbled them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then invited a friend to dinner for the next Friday. I knew it would take a while to make all the dishes I wanted to try, so I started making the samosas on Thursday. They took forever! But they were well worth it. Anytime I make a filled pastry it takes me at least one entire day, and it certainly was slow going.&amp;nbsp; But that is really more my lack of experience with rolling out dough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I made Hare dhaniye ki chutney (Fresh Coriander Chutney) to go with the samosas, Mughlai saag (Spinach cooked with onions), Xacuti (Chicken with a roasted coconut sauce), and Peelay chaaval (Aromatic yellow rice). All the recipes were from &lt;i&gt;IC&lt;/i&gt; except the Xacuti, which was from &lt;i&gt;FOI&lt;/i&gt;. I later discovered a version of it in &lt;i&gt;IC&lt;/i&gt; too. The dinner went really well. Everything turned out delicious, and I was absolutely in love with the coconut chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next week, I made Whole Green Lentils with Spinach and Ginger, which was a bit plain, but probably would have been better if I had the right amount of spinach. I also made Kashmiri koftas (Kashmiri style meatballs) which were delightful. Every bite was just so incredibly flavorful. I loved all the whole spices and the yogurt sauce made it truly decadent. I made Baigan ka raita (yogurt with eggplant) for a sauce. All recipes were from &lt;i&gt;IC&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;IC&lt;/i&gt; is a great cookbook because it has a lot of different recipes, the  layout is easy to understand and use. I like that it is divided up in to  separate chapters for each type of food (meat, poultry, vegetables,  etc.) It has pictures, nice descriptions and suggested pairings. I  really liked &lt;i&gt;FOI&lt;/i&gt; because it is divided up by region. Each section gives a  history of the region, the foods, and Jaffrey's wonderful descriptions  of the time she spent there. I loved reading these sections. Many of the recipes were in both books, though they were usually slightly different in portion sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this experience I realized that &lt;i&gt;Madhur Jaffrey's Indian Cooking&lt;/i&gt; was the right cookbook for me! I ordered it online and it will be arriving later this week. If I get a second book, it would probably be &lt;i&gt;FOI&lt;/i&gt;, because I love knowing where each dish is from, and there were a lot of regional dishes that aren't in the &lt;i&gt;IC&lt;/i&gt;. But I realized that I simply find &lt;i&gt;IC&lt;/i&gt; easier to use, so it is best one to get first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-8661345142293930897?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/8661345142293930897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/07/madhur-jaffreys-cookbooks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/8661345142293930897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/8661345142293930897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/07/madhur-jaffreys-cookbooks.html' title='Madhur Jaffrey&apos;s cookbooks'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-4639576521945084052</id><published>2010-04-15T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T08:12:30.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time</title><content type='html'>Hi! I am sorry that I haven't been posting for so long! I really do feel terrible for neglecting this blog so much. I am currently completing three internships and I plan to be back when they are over, or when I have more free time. I have about a month left. I have been reading a ton of wonderful books and plan to post reviews of them as soon as I can! Thanks for being patient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-4639576521945084052?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/4639576521945084052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/04/long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/4639576521945084052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/4639576521945084052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/04/long-time.html' title='Long time'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-6045795663181895221</id><published>2010-02-18T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:45:53.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Milkweed Editions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adolescents'/><title type='text'>Acceptance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/S32Khuj3_zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2hUo924nGL4/s1600-h/5acd0997d37a0c4e313696c36c8e5916.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/S32Khuj3_zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2hUo924nGL4/s320/5acd0997d37a0c4e313696c36c8e5916.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Slant,&lt;/i&gt; Laura E. Williams' coming-of-age novel perfectly captures the desperation that all people--and especially middle and high schoolers-- feel about finding acceptance and fitting in with the social groups around them. A Korean adoptee, thirteen year old Lauren feels like an outsider in her small Connecticut town. She longs to stop the teasing at school about her eyes and the constant attempts of math homework thievery. Even her crush, Sean, sometimes calls her Slant.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to stop the teasing and name-calling, Lauren saves up for irreversible eyelid surgery. She expects that this change will bring her true happiness and allow her to fit in at school. As she gets closer to this big step, Lauren learns new truths about her family, friends and the other kids at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Williams writes with clarity and simplicity, revealing details about Lauren's world from the beginning that hint at the imperfections in everyone's life. Using the motif of photography, she gradually reveals the truth about Lauren. Lauren is obsessed with truth and lies, and slowly begins to realize that not everything can be categorized so simply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a great book! I highly recommend it to everyone who enjoys YA Lit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-6045795663181895221?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/6045795663181895221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/02/acceptance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6045795663181895221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6045795663181895221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/02/acceptance.html' title='Acceptance'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/S32Khuj3_zI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2hUo924nGL4/s72-c/5acd0997d37a0c4e313696c36c8e5916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-6907723557307917446</id><published>2010-01-12T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:45:11.744-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tea kaiseki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadway Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><title type='text'>Cooking to savor and reflect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Untangling my Chopsticks: A Culinary Sojourn in Kyoto by Victoria Abbott Riccardi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ms. Riccardi writes a fun and entertaining memoir of her time spent studying tea kaiseki in Kyoto, Japan. Tea kaiseki is a specialized meal that accompanies Japan’s highly ritualized tea ceremony. Rife with subtle meaning and composed of seasonal foods, tea kaiseki is designed to bring the participants closer in communication with nature, and, as it comes from Buddhism, ultimately to attain enlightenment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Riccardi loved Japan and had dreamed of going there as a child. After attending college and hating her job, Riccardi decides she needs a change and head out to fulfill her dream. She teaches English to make ends meet and pay for her expensive tea kaiseki classes. She is taken in by a lovely Japanese couple who give her the opportunity to participate in real Japanese life. She also encounters the good fortune of having an English-speaking classmate who translates all the tea kaiseki classes for her and allows her to help him create several tea kaiseki meals for the ceremonies he holds in his backyard tea house. Riccardi ultimately finds that tea kaiseki teaches her patience and the ability to savor the present moment, as well as the delight of longing for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I enjoyed reading this book, mostly because the subject matter fascinates me, as it is part of my cultural heritage. I would love to someday have the opportunity to study Japanese traditional arts -- especially flower arranging and pottery – and I hope to become good at cooking Japanese food. This book is wonderful because Ms. Riccardi includes several recipes at the end of each cooking session. I plan to re-create several of these soon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;An aspect of the book that I did not enjoy was that Ms. Riccardi described a few of the people who were so kind to her in rather unflattering terms. I found this to be ungrateful, -- regardless of how true these observations may have been -- and it seemed to me that she could have omitted this, or put a different spin on it. If I was one of these people, and happened to read her book, I would feel hurt. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;All in all, it is worth reading if you love Japan, cooking, or enjoy reading ex-pat memoirs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-6907723557307917446?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/6907723557307917446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/01/cooking-to-savor-and-reflect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6907723557307917446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6907723557307917446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2010/01/cooking-to-savor-and-reflect.html' title='Cooking to savor and reflect'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-3608826682975874945</id><published>2009-12-03T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T07:20:49.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments, ideas, suggestions?</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been having a lot of fun these past few months, reading books and writing about them. I would love to know what you think about my blog! Please tell me what you like, what you think could be improved, or anything else. Maybe tell me what you thought about the book, or if reading the post about it made you interested in reading the book. For instance, do you like the way I divided the most recent review into categories? Or do you prefer the previous style? Lolita is the most different from all the others -- it is more of a literary analysis -- what do you think about that style?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I would love to get suggestions on what to read next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can comment here, or on the book post itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading!&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-3608826682975874945?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/3608826682975874945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/12/comments-ideas-suggestions.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/3608826682975874945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/3608826682975874945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/12/comments-ideas-suggestions.html' title='Comments, ideas, suggestions?'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-6181390506418398518</id><published>2009-12-02T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:32:19.110-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>In Pursuit of the Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb46KdsTKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-8nGWunNKVE/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb46KdsTKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-8nGWunNKVE/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Take a look around. Everything that surrounds us -- except nature -- was created, invented by humans. The computer, calculator, oven, microwave, fork, knife, spoon, table, chair, everything solves a problem and eases (and sometimes complicates) our lives. Even the way that we understand the world had to be discovered and named by us like the periodic table of elements, the theory of relativity, latitude and longitude. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Latitude and longitude. Two very important imaginary sets of lines that encircle our globe and provide us with the wonders of GPS navigation. Latitude is marked by the stars, but longitude was once much more difficult to pinpoint. &lt;b&gt;Dava Sobel’s&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; fantastic biography, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Longitude: The Story of a Lone Genius Who Solved the Greatest Scientific Problem of His Time&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, reveals how John Harrison managed to discover how to determine longitude at sea without any training or significant formal education and in doing so saved millions of lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The story:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;John Harrison was a modest man, a perfectionist to the core, whose mechanically inclined mind found his life’s greatest challenge in determining how to find longitude at sea with the use of a clock (an accurate clock! This was a time when most clocks lost 15 minutes or more a day) that had no pendulum. This problem was costing the empires of the world millions in lost cargos from sunk ships from the colonies, as well as many lives. In order to assuage this terrible and embarrassing loss, England’s Parliament set a reward. £20,000 to the one who could determine how to find longitude at sea within a half-degree, a nearly impossible task that quickly became a euphemism for the impossible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A message from the story:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Accept praise when you earn it! If John Harrison had just allowed himself to accept the prize immediately, his political problems would have been avoided and he would not have needed to worry about others stealing his ideas. He could still have worked on improvements and perfected his chronometer, just without all the stress of having to vie against other options that arose during the time he took to tinker with and improve his machine through five stages.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;What was wonderful:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This book was great fun to read. I enjoyed tracing the life of the brilliant man who at once solved the problem and then allowed his perfectionism to get in the way of claiming the prize for many years. The political intrigue, competition and life-and-death urgency of the issue was fascinating. The quotes at the beginning of each chapter delighted me and drew my curiosity deeper into the story. I especially loved the one from Lord Byron’s “Don Juan” that referenced John Harrison and his incredible ability to build clocks. Dava Sobel wrote in a highly accessible fashion that would draw in all readers who like history – including middle school and high school students.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To improve:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I would have liked to see quotes from primary sources that might have allowed us to see Harrison and his story more clearly. Since this is a biography, I would have liked to see more pictures. It would have been nice to include a full-page picture of all his creations that are currently at museums. I would like to have been able to examine the detail of his beautiful work.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-6181390506418398518?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/6181390506418398518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-pursuit-of-impossible.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6181390506418398518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6181390506418398518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-pursuit-of-impossible.html' title='In Pursuit of the Impossible'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb46KdsTKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-8nGWunNKVE/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-123162685248847707</id><published>2009-11-23T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:44:16.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taniguchi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee House Press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Lovely</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb5Vc1vURI/AAAAAAAAABY/qbjWr-olQCM/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb5Vc1vURI/AAAAAAAAABY/qbjWr-olQCM/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;The Foreign Wife Elegy&lt;/span&gt; by Yuko Taniguchi is a lovely series of poems that depict the author's emotions on leaving home, her childhood, her thoughts on being foreign, her husband's medical work and her dependence on him as a reason to stay in this country. Taniguchi's short, evocative poems exquisitely capture a moment and leave the reader with a sense of quiet sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite kind of poetry. It is short, which makes it quick to read. It vividly paints a scene, making it easy to imagine. It expresses and produces emotion, giving the reader something to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of one poem: "lovely, lovely, lovely."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-123162685248847707?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/123162685248847707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/lovely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/123162685248847707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/123162685248847707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/lovely.html' title='Lovely'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb5Vc1vURI/AAAAAAAAABY/qbjWr-olQCM/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-1064967768723795144</id><published>2009-11-19T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:35:35.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macbeth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memoir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true story'/><title type='text'>Toil and Trouble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb5vsnQZhI/AAAAAAAAABg/5bsUKwUgXMk/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb5vsnQZhI/AAAAAAAAABg/5bsUKwUgXMk/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A Charmed Life: Growing Up in Macbeth’s Castle by Liza Campbell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Liza Campbell, second daughter to the 25&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Thane of Cawdor, tells the story of her Grimm’s fairytale life – complete with castles, servants, evil charms, evil stepmothers and Beauty-and-the-Beast-style father. It is detailed look at the world of the nobility, immersed in bygone ways and traditions. Steeped in history as a child, Campbell knew how to do the Scottish reel before she attended parties with peers her own age and could explain the history of the area while knowing little of current events. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Liza Campbell's memoir depicts a privileged and tortured childhood made terrifying by her unpredictable and power-drunk father, Hugh Campbell, who didn’t know how to communicate love, except in letters. She describes her father's decline as he struggles with great responsibility and fear of living up to his family name by philandering, drinking, doing drugs, and selling family heirlooms. Although she was obviously scarred by her experiences, Campbell manages to portray her father with some sympathy. His parents did not teach him how to handle emotions, prepare him to handle his huge estate or show him how to be a good husband and father. His role models were always those who showed off their power, hurting those around them. Scared of the great responsibility to live up to his title and bearing the weight of generations, Hugh Campbell avoids it with every effort. At his death, he deals a blow to his successors that they are still dealing with today.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is definitely a tell-all book, designed to bolster the position 26&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; Thane of Cawdor and his siblings in their feud over heirlooms with their stepmother. It is a fascinating story – I barely put it down over the 6 hours I read it – and I ended feeling fired up, wanting to send a letter to the Dowager Countess, demanding that she return all property to her stepchildren. This sort of story has sadly become more common as families split, remarry and make wills that run counter to expectations. It is my opinion that widows should be provided for, but that all family property and heirlooms should always follow family lines -- maybe reverting to them after her death -- unless they give up all claims to it. But, as Liza Campbell herself notes at the beginning of the memoir, “My story is only one slender wedge of the pie.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For further reading check out the following websites:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2003/apr/13/foodanddrink.features11"&gt;Life of the current Thane and his wife&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cawdorcastle.com/"&gt;Cawdor castle website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The feud continues &lt;a href="http://www.independent.co.uk/news/uk/this-britain/curse-of-cawdor-macbeths-castle-once-again-setting-for-a-dynastic-struggle-481040.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://findarticles.com/p/news-articles/scotsman-edinburgh-scotland-the/mi_7951/is_2001_Dec_3/earl-swaps-ancestral-home-croft/ai_n32985495/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liza Campbell's &lt;a href="http://www.lizacampbell.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;. She is an artist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-1064967768723795144?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/1064967768723795144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/toil-and-trouble.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/1064967768723795144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/1064967768723795144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/toil-and-trouble.html' title='Toil and Trouble'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb5vsnQZhI/AAAAAAAAABg/5bsUKwUgXMk/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-6604959661090612250</id><published>2009-11-18T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:36:54.360-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Making peace with disillusionment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb6DXHmuJI/AAAAAAAAABo/rmMBflVVQO4/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb6DXHmuJI/AAAAAAAAABo/rmMBflVVQO4/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mohja Kahf presents an insider’s loving view of Islam through this coming-of-age immigrant novel, &lt;u&gt;The Girl in the Tangerine Scarf&lt;/u&gt; . Khadra Shamy, a young Syrian girl, moves to Indiana with her family to be missionaries to the evil Western world and help the American Muslims navigate the difficulties in clashes between shariah law and American law. They face many difficulties as they build the small Dawah Center into an established Muslim community. Khadra struggles between doing what is expected of a proper Muslim girl -- the limitations it puts on staying true to herself – and the freedom that American culture offers. As Khadra grows, she sheds her black-and-white thinking with the stages of childhood: discovering that her idealistic view of Islam is not always perfectly practiced in Arab or American lands, that parents sometimes lie, and that she can be a good Muslim while also being an independent woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The author advocates Islam as love, a woman’s right to enter a mosque and pray and learn, and the importance of Mohammed’s wives. It also reveals that shariah law allows abortion up to 120 days, and wife-initiated divorce – showing how progressive Islam could be considered. This is juxtaposed with one character’s suicide bombing, polygamy, Holocaust denial, the delight the Muslims took in the Iranian hostage situation and the Iranian Revolution. As Khadra grows older, she meets many who disagree with the views she was brought up with, and she begins to challenge them and herself to seek a way to tie her beliefs and new understanding together. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I enjoyed reading this novel for the inside take on Islam. I think it is wonderful that the author has been able to counter anti-woman messages with other quotes from the Quran and Islamic history. She is able to present a peaceful version of Islam that would provide more equality than is practiced in most parts of the world. However, in my view, it is a little too easy to say, “oh their interpretation is wrong, that is why they commit these terrible acts.” It is too easy to say that jihad ought to be a war of words, not violence, when it is obvious that many interpret passages of the Quran to be a call to violence. I agree with the author that most Muslims are more apt to desire peace – as most people in general are – than to wish to be a radical and possibly lose their lives, but it also seems like a pat answer. The idea of martyrdom has drawn many after all. Kahf mentions the Islamic challenges to freedom, yet seems to believe that these will fade away as Muslims encounter Western culture and assimilate only the good aspects of it. This can be true for some communities, but certainly not all. This is in rather direct opposition to Ayaan Hirsi Ali’s portrayal of the Muslim interactions with the Western world and I am more inclined to believe Ali, who has gone through much tribulation for challenging woman's freedom and place in Islam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;For further reading: check out Ayaan Hirsi Ali’s two wonderful books: &lt;u&gt;A Caged Virgin&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Infidel&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I want to end with this quote by Khadra’s father from &lt;u&gt;The Girl in the Tangerine Scarf&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Brothers, do not for a minute think that we will stop protesting against the immoral and unfair policies of America outside, in the Muslim world. May my tongue be cut off if I forget Jerusalem. But let’s face it: here &lt;i&gt;inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt; American, there are many good qualities. Law and order, cleanliness, democracy, freedom to work and honestly seks the provision of the Lord, freedom to practice religion. These are Islamic qualities. America is like Islam without Muslims. And our sick and corrupt Muslim home countries – they are like Muslims without Islam” (144).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-6604959661090612250?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/6604959661090612250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/making-peace-with-disillusionment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6604959661090612250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/6604959661090612250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/making-peace-with-disillusionment.html' title='Making peace with disillusionment'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb6DXHmuJI/AAAAAAAAABo/rmMBflVVQO4/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-2411163481592312784</id><published>2009-11-13T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:38:25.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Save the girl, save the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb6XXgh9TI/AAAAAAAAABw/P_8s7-A8Cf4/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb6XXgh9TI/AAAAAAAAABw/P_8s7-A8Cf4/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lois Lowry is a much beloved YA writer and deservedly so. She has set her tales in realistic, believable, flawed worlds where a child finds the key to bringing healing or redemption often in spite of the will of adults. I first fell in love with the world of &lt;u&gt;The Giver&lt;/u&gt; when I was in 8th grade and always wanted to learn more. Did Jonas survive? What happened to the little baby? In her delightful novel, &lt;u&gt;Gathering Blue&lt;/u&gt;, Lowry hints that they may have found a safe haven among another group of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gathering Blue&lt;/u&gt; is the tale of a young recently orphaned girl with a disability that causes some in the community to dismiss her worth and right to live. Her village has had very little technology since the great Ruin, and strength usually wins over all else. After her mother's death, Kira's talent for embroidery saves her life and gives her a new role in the community as the ward of the Council of Guardians. Grateful, Kira works hard to learn how to make and use dyes. While struggling to meet all the expectations of her new protectors, Kira learns an awful secret that opens her eyes to the realities of her world and changes the direction of her life irrevocably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowry keeps the interest of young and adult readers alike with memorable characters, lots of action and short sentences. She skillfully foreshadows the impending discovery, creating a sense of growing uneasiness as Kira explores the limits and possibilities of her world. Kira's experiences with her world raise questions of values, responsibility and the importance of kindness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you loved &lt;u&gt;The Giver&lt;/u&gt;, or any of Lois Lowry's books, I recommend you pick up &lt;u&gt;Gathering Blue&lt;/u&gt;. Lowry is one of the best YA writers out there. I can't imagine anyone actually disliking the story, unless you only like to read Henry James, with his unending description and long sentences. (I do love Henry James, but young teenagers often find their attention drifts away.) If you want to find out more about Kira and her world, read the sequel, &lt;u&gt;The Messenger&lt;/u&gt; which focuses on one of the most fun characters of &lt;u&gt;Gathering Blue&lt;/u&gt;, Matt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-2411163481592312784?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/2411163481592312784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/save-girl-save-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/2411163481592312784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/2411163481592312784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/save-girl-save-world.html' title='Save the girl, save the world'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb6XXgh9TI/AAAAAAAAABw/P_8s7-A8Cf4/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-4290765458114503834</id><published>2009-11-11T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T07:44:45.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee House Press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Bridging a ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb61N6ADdI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Xj3xRVCBxVg/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb61N6ADdI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Xj3xRVCBxVg/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Ocean in the Closet&lt;/u&gt; by Yuko Taniguchi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was very excited to read Yuko Taniguchi’s novel because she is a fellow tango dancer. I met her once at a tango event in Rochester and thought she danced beautifully. When I discovered that she was also an author, I just had to read her books. I’m glad to have discovered them. Taniguchi writes in a clear voice that is different from all the authors I have been reading lately. Taniguchi creates a distinct interior world that the reader can readily enter. It was similar to walking through a Japanese garden – all the senses are alive to contemplate the beauty in stillness, rushing water or suggested wildness. &lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Ocean in the Closet&lt;/u&gt; depicts three generations of a family struggling with the separations caused by two wars. Anna Johnson, a half Japanese woman adopted by Americans, has a nervous breakdown and abandons her young children. Fueled on by love for her mother and a hope of family restoration, nine-year-old Helen seeks out her great-uncle Hideo Takagaka with encouragement from her Uncle Steve. Helen and her uncle travel to Japan in hopes that reconnecting Anna to her roots and showing that she was loved will bring healing to her heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Ocean in the Closet&lt;/u&gt; is a story of loss, pain and hope. Taniguchi beautifully captures the voice of a child struggling to understand and cope with her feelings of abandonment and her mother’s pain. Hideo’s own struggle with the aftermath of WWII and living with the loss of his family is woven beautifully into the narrative and provides a Japanese perspective on the occupying American forces and view of war. Taniguchi explores the suffering caused by racial prejudice in both cultures and points to connection and understanding as way to making peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-4290765458114503834?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/4290765458114503834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-and-loss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/4290765458114503834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/4290765458114503834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-and-loss.html' title='Bridging a ocean'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb61N6ADdI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Xj3xRVCBxVg/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-8944276591701387725</id><published>2009-11-05T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:43:45.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Islam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pakistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Tales of Loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb7qPVY6QI/AAAAAAAAACA/nsGRB3JCpZw/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb7qPVY6QI/AAAAAAAAACA/nsGRB3JCpZw/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Broken Verses&lt;/u&gt; by Kamila Shamsie is the tale of a twenty-something Pakistani girl, the daughter of a famous activist. Aasmani's mother disappeared amid despair over the death of her lover, the Poet, while Aasmani was a young teenager. Aasmani’s name recognition lands her a job at a television company and her uncanny resemblance to her mother, Samina, causes others to expect greatness. She struggles with the expectations and her sense of abandonment with a sharp tongue and a cynical attitude. At the television company she meets the son of her mother’s friend, the beloved and famous actress Shehnaz Saeed, who also feels the pressure of having a well-known parent. They are drawn together in a mystery that brings Aasmani the hope that she may find her mother and restore the broken pieces of her heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Filled with the language of poetry, Shamsie depicts a post-9/11 Pakistan filled with loss and sadness, and glimmers of hope. Aasmani’s journey through her loss mirrors that of the country’s loss of freedom, as did the Poet’s love for her mother and country cause him to cry out against the injustices of government. Aasmani’s sharpness and rudeness to others reflect the anger and pain she feels over the loss of her mother and father-figure, similar to the way that the country currently refuses to back down to American demands. No one wants to be taken advantage of or pushed around. In the end, the courage to face the future and determine her steps back to wholeness bring freedom and lightness back to Aasmani.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is a timely novel, and one I highly recommend to any who would like to know more about the people of Pakistan. I also recommend &lt;u&gt;Reading Lolita in Tehran&lt;/u&gt; by Azar Nafisi and &lt;u&gt;Persepolis&lt;/u&gt; by Marjane Satrapi for a better understanding of the people of Iran. I believe that the people of America and all the countries of the Middle East need to understand each other and be able to relate so that we can establish a lasting peace between us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-8944276591701387725?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/8944276591701387725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/tales-of-loss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/8944276591701387725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/8944276591701387725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/11/tales-of-loss.html' title='Tales of Loss'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb7qPVY6QI/AAAAAAAAACA/nsGRB3JCpZw/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-2449558290258780747</id><published>2009-10-26T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:46:51.618-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catherine d&apos;medici'/><title type='text'>Power Struggle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb8YIGIsBI/AAAAAAAAACI/NcsjZ_f2ka8/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb8YIGIsBI/AAAAAAAAACI/NcsjZ_f2ka8/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Devil’s Queen&lt;/u&gt; by Jeanne Kalogridis was a beautifully written historical novel based on the life of Catherine de Medici. It was fascinating to read, and the juxtaposition of it with &lt;u&gt;The Karma of Jesus&lt;/u&gt; made it all the more intriguing to me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jeanne Kalogridis has a lovely way with words. She uses gorgeous word choice and description to enhance the reader’s understanding of the story and the characters and draw even the skeptical readers into the magic-entwined world of the Medici family and its effect on European history. She paints a realistic view of a time filled with political intrigue and power struggles where women were pawns to be sold in marriage and religious differences were an excuse for civil war. Although disturbing, the magic in this novel is intended to show how the characters impact history and often hurt themselves and those they care about. Occasionally Kalogridis ascribes contemporary ideas of tolerance or morals to Catherine that do not seem realistic with the setting.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This sympathetic portrait of Catherine de Medici shows her to be a sweet girl set on doing what she believed to be right and yet sometimes realizing too late that the results of her actions did not always produce the good result she intended. Catherine goes to great lengths by involving herself in astrology and other magic to protect those she loves. Everyone sees the kindness of her heart, but she feels increasingly burdened and weighed down by the evil she commits – or commands others to commit – and the unforeseen horrible events that follow. Her dreams of the future cause her to believe that her destiny is to save all who cry out to her for help, but each magic she invokes lead her and those she loves further into the despair she dreams of. It seemed that the novel was a commentary on a person’s inability to truly cheat or change fate. The law of he universe remains a life for a life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The saddest part to me was that she failed to see an alternative to her actions. She said that God did not listen to her prayers, but she does not attempt to pray. She felt that her only option was to rely on magic. I could not help but wonder which events would have occurred without her magical intervention and which were truly dependent upon them. Of course, within this novel’s world we are to believe that all events are directly caused by the movement of the stars through each person’s natal chart and thus were destiny. Magic could appease the stars for a time, but eventually destiny would triumph.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times;"&gt;One of my favorite aspects of the novel is that it is based in history. Real quotes are lifted from the historical records and inserted skillfully into the narrative. Catherine truly did have dreams that revealed the future and she was a friend to magicians and Nostradamus. She was blamed for the massacre on St. Bartholomew’s Day. Jeanne Kalogridis seeks to show the softer, loving side of Catherine de Medici who wanted only to protect those she loved and bring peace to France. To this end she changed a few details that would make Catherine unsympathetic to today’s readers. She also changed the name of Catherine’s third son who became King of France. I wish she had included more about the other contributions Catherine de Medici brought to France: pastry, art, architecture and music. It is a very interesting and well-written novel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-2449558290258780747?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/2449558290258780747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-struggle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/2449558290258780747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/2449558290258780747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/power-struggle.html' title='Power Struggle'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb8YIGIsBI/AAAAAAAAACI/NcsjZ_f2ka8/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-3173784907002742229</id><published>2009-10-22T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:48:42.793-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hinduism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reincarnation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddhism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apolegetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><title type='text'>Getting what we deserve?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb8ycDJf_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/jPTQJff_2hE/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb8ycDJf_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/jPTQJff_2hE/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Karma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The concept brings to mind the ‘pay it forward’ idea that was recently made into a movie and the delightfully fun TV show, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;My Name is Earl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. But is it really so simple? Do we truly “reap what we sow” for every single action or thought? Can the concept of Karma, so rooted in Eastern thought and tradition, be combined with Chrisitianity? Is it, in fact, actually present in the teachings of Jesus? These are the questions that author Mark Herringshaw seeks to answer in his book, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The Karma of Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;, structured within a conversation he had with a questioning young man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Getting what we give makes sense on many levels. If we are kind to others, most of them are inclined to be kind back. If we are unkind or rude, they are inclined not to help us when we have need and to snub us when they have that chance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This basic idea is present in most major religions and is believed to have originated in Shramanic thought. It can be simply described as the belief that past actions have impact on the present and future. Life was seen as the time to ‘get it right’ and each person would be reincarnated to go through many lifetimes until they reached perfection. With correct conduct and behavior, a person may escape the cycle of reincarnation. Buddhism developed from these early Indian beliefs. Siddhartha Gautama was the founder of Buddhism and a follower of Sramana philosophy. In the book of the same name, Siddhartha shows how he tries out each style of belief in an attempt to gain perfection, finally choosing self-denial of all desires in an attempt to gain perfection and end his cycle of reincarnation. It seems that once a follower ends the cycle of reincarnation, he ceases to exist at his death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hinduism’s karma is similar. All intentional and unintentional actions, thoughts, and words that produce affect on others produce a person’s individual karma. Each person must suffer the consequences until they have exhausted their store. Some ill effects of karma can be mitigated by the gods (very rarely, but sometimes as a reward for prayer, pilgrimage or worship) or by one’s virtue and good deeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In fact, karma is at the root of the most basic questions that Christians and non-Christians struggle with when considering God. They ask, “How can God allow bad things to happen to good people?” The underlying presumption is that if people are good they will get good in their lives. When they are bad, bad things will happen to them. It is essentially the most basic form of karma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Reincarnation answers the question of why good things happen to bad people and why bad things happen to the good people for Hinduism and Buddhism. It explains that each person’s fate is a direct reaction to the karma they have stored up over their many lifetimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Herringshaw reveals that Christianity has a few teachings that somewhat parallel the idea of karma. “You reap what you sow” “As you judge others, so will you be judged” “Treat others as you would have them treat you” and others. However, the main difference is the concept of forgiveness that is present in Christianity and the lack of reincarnation. Christians believe that they can never atone for their wrongdoing of their own accord. How can they ever be ‘good enough’ to cancel out every wrong? And how could they ever know which deeds equaled another? The concept of forgiveness cancels out the idea that all must pay in kind for every wrong action that they have taken, although the natural consequences are not always lifted. Forgiveness cancels the debt that people's wrongdoing has racked up by paying for it with the death of Jesus on the cross. Thus Jesus exchanges his perfect goodness for the evil all mankind has done -- in essence taking our bad karma on himself so that we do not have to pay for our actions with our lives. People enter into this agreement with God with an act of will and it is available to all who ask. The lack of reincarnation makes all people responsible only for their current life. It also gives some urgency to the fact that forgiveness must be attained in the current life, as opposed to the idea that many consequences of your bad actions will be paid for in the next life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This book gives a clear understanding of a modern American view of both karma and Christianity and seeks to show how they compare and how they differ. It seeks to answer the question of who or what truly rules our lives? God or karma? It also reveals what draws people to both options. I found it to be a very interesting book and one that I would recommend to all interested in the difference between karma and Christianity and the ways each have shaped American culture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-3173784907002742229?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/3173784907002742229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/getting-what-we-deserve.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/3173784907002742229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/3173784907002742229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/getting-what-we-deserve.html' title='Getting what we deserve?'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb8ycDJf_I/AAAAAAAAACQ/jPTQJff_2hE/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-7171686362499604541</id><published>2009-10-17T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:50:16.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Parallel Structure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb9KxK2ImI/AAAAAAAAACY/pf8-ApnGDqc/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb9KxK2ImI/AAAAAAAAACY/pf8-ApnGDqc/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;A review of &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Peony in Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; by Lisa See&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Normally I love Lisa See’s novels. &lt;u&gt;Snow Flower and the Secret Fan&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;Shanghai Girls&lt;/u&gt; both captivated me within the first paragraph or two – even by just reading the back cover copy – on two separate vacations and it was all I could do to stop reading them and spend time experiencing the places and people I had come to visit. Remembering those experiences this week, I searched out another novel by Lisa See and started reading &lt;u&gt;Peony in Love&lt;/u&gt; as soon as I got home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I liked the opening description. I liked the first few chapters. But at the end of the part one I put it down in disappointment. This is a good story. It has compelling characters. It has some lovely description. It just is so predictable. The protagonist is obsessed with an opera and then her life begins to parallel the opera, though she doesn’t recognize it. By the end of part one, the readers know exactly what is going to happen. I felt let down. I like a story to surprise me, and although Peony’s life didn’t follow the opera in every detail, it did in general. It isn’t fun to know the whole story before reading it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another issue I had with &lt;u&gt;Peony in Love&lt;/u&gt; is that there are so many spots where instead of showing what is happening, the readers are just told that it is happening. These spots could have benefited from more dialogue or at least a description of the facial expressions and actions of the characters to reveal them. There are also some parts that have a lot of potential for action and excitement, but they are brushed aside with a quick ‘and then this happened’ explanation that left me wanting more. Those are the types of details that make the reader feel like a participant in the story – like we are present and watching it unfold. (Of course, she did include wonderful parts where this was present. Those made the novel worth reading.) I think that this novel is one or two more drafts away from excellent. These two issues caused me to consider not finishing the novel.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I did finish it, of course. I was intrigued by the fact that these characters were based on actual people who had lived during this tumultuous time in Chinese history. &lt;u&gt;Peony in Love&lt;/u&gt; is set in China a generation after the Manchus had overthrown the Chinese government and the people were still adjusting to what this meant for their lives. As the men were preoccupied with figuring out where their place was in the new government and society structure, women were given more freedom and some began to venture outside of their homes. Cloistered life within the family compound walls was no longer always a given. Educated women wrote about their new experiences and to publish their work. They read other literature and published their reactions. Within the next generation – Peony’s generation – some families began to return to the traditional expectation that women’s place was within the inner wall while others continued with their greater freedom. Women’s emotions and desire to choose her own fate was celebrated in the famous (and now partially banned) opera, Peony Pavilion. This opera captured the hearts and minds of many girls and women across China and many imitated the heroine in hopes of getting to choose their own fate and find true love. This was one of the reasons it began to be banned.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This novel gives a fascinating insight into the traditional Chinese beliefs about the afterworld. This topic was the most interesting part of the novel for me and made me wonder how all the ancestors could be remembered and honored properly as the generations went on. How many thousands of ancestor tablets were kept in a given household? What happened to the ones that were so old that no one remembered them? Was there a limit on how long a soul was supposed to spend in the afterworld before it was reincarnated? Were all souls believed to be reincarnated eventually?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Peony in Love&lt;/u&gt; is a decently good novel. I would recommend Lisa See’s others in its place, but it is a great story. The issues that I had with it are the same I have had with many other contemporary women’s lit. It seems to have been very popular; many have liked the novel and the history surrounding it is fascinating.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A good description of the opera’s story and its production:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;http://www.alumni.berkeley.edu/calmag/200607/peony.asp&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A fun review of the opera:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;http://webcowgirl.wordpress.com/2008/06/04/review-of-the-peony-pavillion-part-one-suzhou-kunqu-opera-company-sadlers-wells/&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-7171686362499604541?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/7171686362499604541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/parallel-structure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/7171686362499604541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/7171686362499604541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/parallel-structure.html' title='Parallel Structure'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb9KxK2ImI/AAAAAAAAACY/pf8-ApnGDqc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-3892368568291629860</id><published>2009-10-13T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:52:41.560-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paladin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Churchill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WWII'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='secret agent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good vs. evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>Churchill's secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb9uZ7mtZI/AAAAAAAAACg/9QQ8vLVbqS4/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb9uZ7mtZI/AAAAAAAAACg/9QQ8vLVbqS4/s200/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I just finished this absolutely wonderful novel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Paladin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; by Brian Garfield.  I could hardly put it down! I read the whole book over the course of two days, just wrenching myself away to work, see friends as I promised, eat and sleep. It was originally published in 1979, but its focus on a boy's adventures during WWII make it a timeless tale and one I think would appeal to everyone who likes adventure, intrigue, death-defying stunts and initiation into a secret of heads of state. The best part is that it is based on a true story, fictionalized to protect the identity of these secret agents. Young boys between the ages of 10 and 18 would identify with Christopher, which makes it a wonderful book to give to reluctant readers. It is written in an engaging, suspenseful style that makes it a real page-turner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Themes: Coming of age, good vs. evil, the questions of 'do the ends justify the means?' and 'What is good?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The story focuses Christopher, a young tenant on Churchill's estate. He meets Churchill and impresses him when he is ten-years-old. He is soon inducted into Churchill's small private spy agency, separate from the national force, and is sent on a dizzying number of dangerous spy missions as Hitler schemes and conquers Europe. He becomes Churchill's Paladin, his personal knight errant, who serves at the request and direction of Churchill himself. He grows up, learning more and more about the world of secret agents and participating in hugely important events of WWII, including the bombing of Pearl Harbor. He hardens and struggles with murder, torture and the emotions of growing up and becoming a man. There is also a bit of romance. It ends with him at age seventeen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As Christopher is drawn deeper and deeper into the world of international intrigue and political spying he struggles with the fact that these men he faces are simply doing what they believe is best for their country -- essentially born to their worldview just as he has been born to his. He struggles to determine the fairness of his missions -- ought he to 'off' these unsuspecting people just because he was ordered to do so? As he sees his friends die because of his missions, he begins to question the rightness of his orders and ultimately Churchill himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; I don't want to give it all away, but it is a wonderful story. I wish there was a sequel so I could find out what happened to Christopher the man. Does he continue with this life as a secret agent? Does he continue to be practically Churchill's son?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I highly recommend this novel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-3892368568291629860?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/3892368568291629860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/churchills-secret.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/3892368568291629860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/3892368568291629860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/churchills-secret.html' title='Churchill&apos;s secret'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sxb9uZ7mtZI/AAAAAAAAACg/9QQ8vLVbqS4/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-9048346169063995678</id><published>2009-10-05T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T07:22:38.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McGee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>On Food and Cooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/SxfXs76jbNI/AAAAAAAAACo/NIXJ1G-Q2jU/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/SxfXs76jbNI/AAAAAAAAACo/NIXJ1G-Q2jU/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;On Food and Cooking&lt;/i&gt; by Harold McGee is by far the most complete and detailed work in the genre. It is fascinating and fun to read, with easy-to-understand explanations of the chemical and biological makeup of each food it covers. This book explains why and how various cooking techniques affect each food substance and how to tell when the food begins to spoil. The text's fifteen chapters cover milk and dairy, eggs, meat, fish and shellfish, edible plants, vegetables, fruits, herbs and spices, seeds, cereal doughs and batters, sugars and chocolate, alcohol, cooking methods and utensils, and lastly the four basic food molecules. Each chapter contains a breakdown of the molecules within that food, its history of domestication, the oldest recipes found that use it and explanations of how it reacts to other foods, heat and cold - on a molecular and visual level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;McGee does explains all with panache and beautiful prose - making this book as fun to read as it is informative. His obvious passion and love for food and science is felt in every line. There are even literary quotes involving food throughout the tome. I got more and more excited to cook as I read it, and could not stop myself from reading aloud to friends a few of the more astonishing tidbits of food history or chemical reactions. This book increases my confidence in the kitchen and frees me to experiment even more with ratios instead of following exact recipes. Since I now understand the purpose of including various ingredients --such as eggs for binding -- in recipes I know what I can leave out, increase, decrease or add. In short, this book explains everything the modern cook could ever want to know. I highly recommend it as a handy reference guide in the kitchen, and to all interested in the art and science of food, cooking and good eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-9048346169063995678?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/9048346169063995678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-food-and-cooking.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/9048346169063995678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/9048346169063995678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-food-and-cooking.html' title='On Food and Cooking'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/SxfXs76jbNI/AAAAAAAAACo/NIXJ1G-Q2jU/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6318778988807878258.post-768280636574598913</id><published>2009-09-29T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T07:25:49.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuse'/><title type='text'>Reading Lolita in 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/SxfYNYn5J1I/AAAAAAAAACw/8vxorMXPMWk/s1600-h/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/SxfYNYn5J1I/AAAAAAAAACw/8vxorMXPMWk/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Vladimir Nabokov for the first time this year was an appalling, yet fascinating experience. Beautifully and suspensefully written, it is a glimpse into the mind of an intelligent man who reasons away his desire for underage pre-pubescent girls as simply being against the law in this age, where centuries before it was considered normal. Humbert Humbert wishes he had lived during the era when he could freely love and marry a child, recounting that Dante fell in love with Beatrice when she was nine. (Unreliable narrator that he is, HH fails to mention that Dante himself was only a year older than Beatrice when they met. And he got Beatrice’s age wrong – she was eight.) It is still considered normal in parts of the world to marry a young girl to a man many decades older than she, without her consent. Although it is accepted in many countries, it appears that many of these young girls object to the arrangement as evidenced by ten year-old Nujood Ali’s campaign for divorce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As I read the beginning chapters of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, I could not help but remember a line from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Four Queens: The Provencal Sisters Who Ruled Europe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; by Nancy Goldstone, when “she reached the interesting age of nine. . .” one of the sisters is betrothed and quickly married against her will to a monarch of Europe. At nine! As I recall the girl tried her best not to appear attractive to the man sent to decide if she would make a suitable bride for his master. It didn’t work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it is easy to be appalled by Humbert. It is easy to lose sight of the girl-child who herself is not truly seen in so much in this novel amid the “fancy prose style” of our madman narrator. Lolita is a creation of Humbert’s imagination, denied a true voice and only glimpsed at in the small details: crying at night when she thinks HH is sleeping, an overheard exchange with friends, and the occasional comments she makes to Humbert. Most of the time she is spoken of and described by others: her mother, her camp counselors, her teachers, her husband and, of course, by Humbert himself. None of these persons truly know Lolita and only the comments on the school report come closest to revealing how Lolita is handling the abuse of her situation. Even her name is his creation for her. Her real name, Dolores, means sorrow. Her true name gives us a sense of her reaction to the fate she endures at such a tender age. After all, this novel is Humbert’s account, written from his jail cell, of his life with Lolita and his depiction of her can not be trusted to be accurate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6318778988807878258-768280636574598913?l=jennifersellers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/feeds/768280636574598913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/09/reading-lolita-in-2009.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/768280636574598913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6318778988807878258/posts/default/768280636574598913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennifersellers.blogspot.com/2009/09/reading-lolita-in-2009.html' title='Reading Lolita in 2009'/><author><name>Jennifer Sellers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14987661246670761575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/Sspq17E3wgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IkKQ4BIVy3o/S220/DSC03048.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ojcitaWD9xE/SxfYNYn5J1I/AAAAAAAAACw/8vxorMXPMWk/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
