"Outside a dog a book is man's best friend, inside a dog it is too dark to read!" -Groucho Marx========="The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid." -Jane Austen========="I don’t believe in the kind of magic in my books. But I do believe something very magical can happen when you read a good book."-JK Rowling========"I spend a lot of time reading." -Bill Gates=========“Ahhh. Bed, book, kitten, sandwich. All one needed in life, really.” -Jacqueline Kelly=========

Sunday, May 24, 2026

Sunday Salon -- May 24th

A pair of Dark-eyed Juncos laid eggs in their nest in a wreath on our porch. Everytime we go out the front door they flush, fly to a nearby bush and squawk at us.


Weather: Spring. One day warm, the next cool. One day sunny, the next overcast. Who knows what today will bring?

The nest: It's a mystery. The day after we took this photo of the Dark-eyed Junco nest, we found the nest destroyed on a chair on the porch and the eggs were gone. We have no idea what happened. Who or what destroyed it? We are so sad for those parent birds.

Roses this week -- top to bottom, left to right: Eyeconic; Abbaye de Clooney; Love; Voodoo; Gourmet Popcorn Miniature tree; Fourth of July Climber; Habitat for Humanity; Cecile Brunner Miniature climber; Midas Touch.

Roses: It is a very lovely time of year in Western Washington. Many of the azaleas are still blooming, all the rhododendrons are blooming in their variety of colors in everyone's yards, and this year the roses are blooming already. Almost all my bushes (and I have a lot) are putting on their first bloom or will in the next few days. 



The garage clean-up project: is done! At least the garage part. See photo above. All three cars in the their own bays! Now we need to finish the photo project...to scan all the old photos from Don's parents and grandparents so we can tuck their tubs away. We're maybe 1/4th complete it, but have started.

Road-trip ahead: Next Saturday Don and I leave for a road-trip to see two more National Parks -- Yellowstone and Grand Teton -- and various sites along the way. I have so many audiobooks queued up so we have lots of options for listening for our many hours in the car: The Warmth of Other Suns by Wilkerson; This Land is Your Land by Gage;  Dungeon Crawler Carl by Dinniman; The Stranger by Camus; Angel Down by Kraus; and The Astral Library by Quinn. Lots of options!

Reading and blogging the past three weeks:
  • Reviews published (hyperlinked):

Moby Dick by Melville. My One Big Book of 2026. It was a commitment but I finished it. I had a lot to say in my review. I hope you take a look.

This is Not About Us by Allegra Goodman. A novel in short stories about members of one family. I enjoyed my reading experience with this book.

Things in Nature Merely Grow by Yiyun Li. A memoir by a mother who lost two sons to suicide. Heartbreaking but also beautifully written.


The Book of Belonging: Bible Stories for Kind and Contemplative Kids by Mariko Clark. I love this collection of stories found in the Bible. The illustrations make the stories come alive. I purchased this for our church library.


Three short novellas: The Tomb Guardians, The English Know Wool, and This is How You Lose the Time War. 

Theo of Golden by Allen Levi. A book club choice. A very spiritual and sweet story.

What We Can Know by Ian McEwan. A story told in two time periods. Very complex and rewarding.

My daughter is 38 today! Where have the years gone? We are hosting a birthday dinner after church in her honor: salmon, salad, bread, risotto, and, of course, spice cake and ice cream.

My daughter and I at her seventh(?) birthday party.

Saturday, May 23, 2026

20 Books of Summer Reading Challenge



20 Books of Summer is one of the longest-running events in the book blogosphere and is so low-pressure, a perfect reading challenge for summer months. Here are the details.

  • The #20BOS26 challenge runs from Monday June 1st to Monday August 31st
  • It is hosted byAnnabel at AnnaBookBel
  • The first rule of 20 Books is that there are no real rules, other than signing up for 10, 15 or 20 books and trying to read from your TBR. (If you think you’ll only manage 5, that’s fine too.)
  • Pick your list in advance, or nominate a bookcase to read from, or pick just at whim from your TBR.
  • If you do pick a list, you can change it at any time – swap books in/out.
  • Don’t get panicked at not reaching your target, it’s not really a challenge as such.
  • Just enjoy a summer of great reading and make a bit of space on your shelves!
  • Don’t forget to add your posts to the monthly linkys. The final one will stay open till for a week into September to catch the last reviews.
Here are some books I am hoping to conquer by summer's end, but since the past is prologue, my summer reading won't go completely to plan...

1. The Stranger / Camus.
2. Angel Down / Kraus
3. The Astral Library / Quinn
4. Animal Farm / Orwell
5. A Far-Flung Life / Stedman
6. Kin / Jones
7. Parable of the Sower / Butler
8. Agnes Aubert's Mystical Cat Shelter / Fawcett
9. Call Me Ishmael /  Guo
10. This Land is Your Land / Gage
11. Madame Bovary / Flaubert
12. Dungeon Crawler Carl / Dinniman
13. The Warmth of Other Suns / Wilkerson
14. The Man Who Could Move Clouds / Contreras
15. The Seven Sisters / Riley
16. Those Who Leave and Those Who Stay / Ferrante
17. Book Club #2 June Choice TBA
18. Book Club #1 July Choice TBA
19. Book Club #2 July Choice TBA
20. Goodreads June Challenge Choice TBA

-Anne

Thursday, May 21, 2026

Review: WHAT WE CAN KNOW (+Friday56 LinkUp)



Title: What We Can Know by Ian McEwan

Book Beginnings/First Line Friday quote:
On 20 May 2119 I took a the overnight ferry from Port Marlborough and arrived in the late afternoon at the small quay near Maentwrog-under-Sea that serves the Bodleian Snowdonia Library.
Friday56 quote:
The humanities are always in crisis. I no longer believe this is an institutional matter -- it's in the nature of intellectual life, or of thought itself.
Summary:
2014: A great poem is read aloud and never heard again. For generations, people speculate about its message, but no copy has yet been found.

2119: The lowlands of the UK have been submerged by rising seas. Those who survive are haunted by the richness of the world that has been lost.

Tom Metcalfe, a scholar at the University of the South Downs, part of Britain's remaining archipelagos, pores over the archives of the early twenty-first century, captivated by the freedoms and possibilities of human life at its zenith.

When he stumbles across a clue that may lead to the great lost poem, revelations of entangled love and a brutal crime emerge, destroying his assumptions about a story he thought he knew intimately. (Publisher)

Review: Back in 2014, Francis Blundy, a renowned poet and thinker-of-day, wrote a poem as a birthday gift for his wife -- A Corona for Vivien. He read the poem, made up of 15 interlocking Petrarchan sonnets. aloud to his wife and the other people assembled for the birthday dinner. Afterwards a lot of made of the poem and the dinner party but no one ever saw the poem or had a chance to read it with their own eyes. It simply disappeared. The poem, in its absence, took on great meaning because it was thought to have said something profound about climate change.

A century later, after the cataclysmic nuclear wars and rising sea levels have changed life on Earth as we know it, a professor of literature specializing in the years 1990-2030, Tom Metcalfe, makes a difficult trip, via bike, ferry, and funicular to the Bodleian library to learn everything he could learn about the poet and his most famous, missing poem. Mining the Internet for everything there was to know about the Blundy, he says, “I know all that they knew—and more, for I know some of their secrets and their futures, and the dates of their deaths.” And yet, the corona is still missing and Metcalfe would like nothing better than being the person who finds it and reveals it to the world.

In part two, Vivien takes over the story, and we learn about what really happened with the Blundys and  she reveals a secret of huge and serious proportions. 

What We Can Know is a complex, sometimes confusing, but very rewarding novel. It had a lot to say about what our future may look like. There were also some really interesting insights into academia, particularly about the humanities and literature. The book, the story, the plot were all rich.

My rating: 4.25


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Tuesday, May 19, 2026

Nonfiction review: THINGS IN NATURE MERELY GROW



Things in Nature Merely Grow is a heartbreaking memoir by Yiyun Li. 
“There is no good way to say this,” Yiyun Li writes at the beginning of this book.

“There is no good way to state these facts, which must be acknowledged . . . My husband and I had two children and lost them -- Vincent in 2017, at sixteen, James in 2024, at nineteen. Both chose suicide, and both died not far from home.”
Li, a professor of creative writing at Princeton University, decided to write this memoir for James. She wrote another book after her first son died, Where Reason Ends, which was a novel and one she imagined Vincent as the main character. Li decided to write a memoir for James. He wasn't like his brother, effervescent and outward facing, James wouldn't have liked to be the center of attention for anything, including a character in a book.

Most people would gasp at the idea of a mother writing a book about her son just months after his death, but Li found she needed to do it. She realized that words may fail but are still necessary. Li also continued doing things that others in a similar situation would have cast aside in the weeks/months after the suicides -- piano lessons, gardening, teaching, and writing -- among them. She called this "radical acceptance". She didn't use the words "grief" or "mourning" in the book. She decided she wanted to live thinkingly not feelingly next to the deaths of her sons.
As Li writes, “The verb that does not die is ‘to be.’ Vincent was and is and will always be Vincent. James was and is and will always be James. We were and are and will always be their parents. There is no now and then, now and later; only now and now and now and now.”
I think that above quote was the one that nearly broke my heart. Just think about being a mother of two children who commit suicide and to be able to embrace the now and now and now. Such bravery.

The story isn't only about James and Vincent it is also a bit about Li's childhood. Her mother was very abusive and would blame her outbursts and anger on Li because she loved her best. In 2012 Li was so depressed she attempted suicide twice and had to be hospitalized. She worried later that her own suicide attempts may have given her sons the ideas for ending their own lives. Such an awful, unknowable spot to be in.

Clearly this is not the usual grief memoir. Much of the book focuses on the inadequacies of words to express the magnitude of loss the author is feeling. By embracing racial acceptance Li is allowing herself to live with dignity looking into the future. Li also gives some practical ideas how to be a friend to someone who loses a loved one. She actually gives suggested phrases and actions to use and those to avoid. 

The prose are exquisitely written. Li has full command of literary references which completely charmed me. Such talent.

 Avoid this book if you are triggered by suicide and related topics.

My rating is 5 stars.
-Anne

Monday, May 18, 2026

TTT: Secondary Characters


 Top Ten Tuesday: Memorable Secondary Characters in Classic Literature

In 2021 I created a list of secondary characters that deserve their own novels. This time I want to highlight secondary characters who have interested me in classics. I'd like to know more about their stories but it is unlikely I'd read a whole book about them.


Mrs. Jennings in Sense and Sensibility (1811) by Jane Austen
The matchmaking busybody, who loves a good laugh and is actually quite kind.


Isabella Linton in Wuthering Heights (1847) by Emily Bronte
She falls in love with Heathcliff and marries him, but he treats her very badly.


Queequeg in Moby Dick (1851) by Herman Melville
A "cannibal" from Polynesia, friend of Ishmael, and a fellow sailor on the Pequot.


Father Zosima in The Brothers Karamazov (1880) by Ivan Dostoevsky
An elder and spiritual advisor and teacher to Alyosha, the third brother. 


Clara Peggotty in David Copperfield (1850) by Charles Dickens

The nurse and housekeeper in the Copperfield home. She's David's only friend and comforter in his childhood, remains a friend in his adulthood.

Lee in East of Eden (1952) by John Steinbeck
A brilliant, philosophical Chinese-American who acts as the loyal housekeeper, advisor, and surrogate father to the Trask family. He is the best character in the book, yet he wasn't included in the movie made from it.


Nick Carraway in The Great Gatsby (1925) by F. Scott Fitzgerald
The narrator and moral compass in Gatsby. He gets tangled in the tragic romance at the heart of the story.


Chief Bromden in One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest (1962) by Ken Kesey
A psychiatric patient at the hospital when Randle McMurphy is brought into the ward as a patient. Ultimately McMurphy upsets the status quo of the whole ward and Chief Bromden is a witness. He ends up being the teller of the story and a hero in the end. 


Milo Minderbinder in Catch-22 (1961) by Joseph Heller
The chief mess officer and an all-around entrepreneur in Yossarian's unit in WWII. He buys and sells anything as long as he thinks he'll make money, including selling bombs to the Germans.

 

Inigo Montoya in The Princess Bride (1973) by William Goldman
Not sure if he is actually a secondary character or a primary one, but I'd love to know more about this character. Actually, I'd love to know more several other characters in this wonderful book. Montoya is a mission to avenge his father's murder.


Anne

Thursday, May 14, 2026

Review: THIS IS NOT ABOUT US (+Friday56 LinkUp)



Title: This Is Not About Us by Allegra Goodman

Book Beginnings/ First Line Friday quote:


Friday56 quote:


Summary:
When their beloved sister passes away, Sylvia and Helen Rubinstein are unmoored. A misunderstanding about apple cake turns into a decade of stubborn silence. Busy with their own lives—divorces, dating, career setbacks, college applications, bat mitzvahs and ballet recitals—their children do not want to get involved. As for their grandchildren? Impossible.

Sharply observed and laced with humor, This Is Not About Us is a collection of interconnected stories of growing up and growing old, the weight of parental expectations, and the complex connection between sisters—a big-hearted book about the love that binds a family across generations.
Review: Sylvia and Helen's younger sister, Jeanne, is dying. The two orchestrate that their whole family -- their children and grandchildren -- come for their last visit with their aunt/great-aunt/mother/grandmother/sister. One day of their vigil, Helen, the baker of the family, makes sweet treats for everyone to munch on. They are over baked and dry. The treats sit on the table untouched. The next day Sylvia, who rarely bakes, makes an apple cake from an old family recipe. Everyone eats it up, practically licking their dishes, for its deliciousness. This act of stepping on the family baker's toes, sets off a feud which lasts for years. Helen refuses to talk to her one remaining sister, Sylvia, even when she seeks forgiveness. That is the partial summary of the first story in the collection, titled "Apple Cake".

Each successive chapter/story picks some member of the family and their doings. The Friday56 quote comes from one of Phoebe's stories, for example. She is Sylvia's granddaughter and she inherited her Aunt Jeanne's wonderful violin, but she had shoved it into the closet, trying to ignore it. There is a family tree on the first page and almost all the members of the family get several stories so that ultimately the readers knows everyone pretty well.

I agree with this review:
As Goodman recounts the Rubinsteins’ sibling conflicts, grievances, and grudges, their parenting triumphs and failures, and the many ways they all love and infuriate, push away and yet crave to connect with one another, she holds up a mirror to us all. This Is Not About Us could have been called This Is All About Us or, perhaps, This Is About All of Us. Like an exquisitely baked apple cake, Goodman’s delicious and deeply perceptive novel is something to savor. (Kirkus Reviews)
I had an odd experience with this book. The story, as a whole, was fine and I liked it, but the reading experience was just about perfect for me. The length of the chapters, about ten to twenty pages each, was just the right length for me to read before bed at night. I could read one story from start to finish and turn off the lights, satisfied with where I left off. Usually when I'm reading I just stop at some point because I'm falling asleep. Not with This Is Not About Us. I turned off the light but had the satisfaction of knowing I had finished another story.  I was not only savoring the book, I was savoring reading the book.

Rating: 4 stars

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Wednesday, May 13, 2026

Classic Review: MOBY-DICK

Good Moby Dick book covers. My favorite is the third one over with the big whale coming up under the small-looking ship.

If asked before I started reading Moby-Dick a month ago, what the story was about I'd have a fairly short summary ready -- Ishmael, a member of the crew on a whaling ship named the Pequot (I would drag from the back of my brain) is a witness to a maniacal quest by Captain Ahab to exact vengeance on a huge, white whale that bit off his leg on a previous voyage.

In theory my summary was correct but Moby-Dick, my version weighing in at over 850 pages, would be the world's most boring story if that is all it was. The book didn't exactly delight me, but it sure surprised me. Those surprises are what I would like to focus my review on.

First, a little history (thank you Wikipedia) -- Herman Melville published the book in 1851 to mixed reviews and it was not popular, going out of print before the author's death in 1891. In 1919, after the centennial of Melville's birth, William Faulkner said he wished he'd written the book himself and D.H. Lawrence called it "one of the strangest and most wonderful books in the world" and "the greatest book of the sea ever written". That did it. Praise from two guys, famous writers both, and Moby-Dick went back into publication and has never been out of print since. It is now considered one of the great American novels and a fine example of American Renaissance literature (1830-60s). 

Melville drew on his own experiences as a sailor from 1841-44 which included spending some time on whaling ships. He also clearly spent A LOT of time reading whaling literature and researching everything the world knew about whales and whaling. This research must have acquainted the author not only with facts but with myths about the behemoths of the sea and also gave him an opportunity to examine renderings of whales by artists, who may or may not have ever seen live whales. The descriptions of these bad paintings/illustrations of whales was one of the highlights of my reading experiences. For example, Ishmael describes a painting of a whale in a New Bedford tavern that is "most appalling" and so "repugnant to all right-thinking artists" that the whale looks like a "blob" or a "dumb-bell" and he makes fun of European engravings that make whales look like distorted pigs or fantastical creatures (Ch. 57). I'm guessing he was referring to something like this:

 
Medieval whale art

Speaking of whale art, I sure had my pick of whale art on the covers of 1800+ editions of Moby-Dick on Goodreads. Here are some examples of really bad covers, in my opinion:

None of these covers advance the story or even inspire me. The book I purchased has no pictures at all, just the words: MOBY-DICK. That was especially bad.

Whoops, I'm digressing, back to the many surprises and more history about Moby-Dick

The whale in the book was patterned after a notoriously hard whale to catch, Mocha Dick. I was shocked to learn that whalers actually named some of the whales they sought and could identify others based on their markings. But now that I think about it for a few minutes I realize that whale experts today can do the same thing. Okay, not so shocking. Melville used the story from survivors of the sinking of the whaleship Essex in 1820 by a sperm whale as his inspiration. The men who survived their ordeal in that sinking had to resort to cannibalism to survive, which explains the references to cannibals in Moby-Dick as the character Queequeg, a tattooed South Sea Islander, is referred to as one.

Melville also spent chapter upon chapter describing the taxonomy of whales, all whales, while exulting the virtues of the sperm whale in particular. Ishmael built a whole catalog of whales and their characteristics and urged future researchers to add to his list as they discovered new details. Parts of the book had that charming, believable aspect to it. If I was the lone survivor of a shipwreck I think I, too, would write a journal of everything I could remember from the voyage, including all the whales I saw (or hoped to see).

In addition to describing various types of whales, Ishmael went into detail on every single part of the superior sperm whale, as he saw it. There was a chapter on the head, a chapter on the body, another on the blowhole. You get the idea. Then there were the chapters on how they killed the whales, which I could not picture in my head, and another how they attached the whale to the boat so they could go to work on rendering it into oil. I have to confess I was morbidly interested in these details. How, on earth, does one do these things with limited technology and tools...no electric winches to help them in that day? 

Speaking of "that" day, I could never figure out the years in which Melville set the book. Was it supposed to be a contemporary novel, set in 1850 or set in earlier years? Let's see, A.I. to the rescue, Melville, it says, made references to historical events happening between 1840 and 1842 in the story. There, I answered that question for you and for me. So if the Pequot set out in December 1840, why does Ishmael keep referring to whales as fish? Whales were officially reclassified from "fish" to mammals in 1758. This little detail became a sticking point for me. Clearly Melville, who did all this research on whales for the book, would have known that whales are not fish. Then I wondered if it was a technique he used to show the ignorance, or lack of schooling of some of the crew. I'll never know, but it bothered me.

Melville was greatly influenced by the writings of Sir Thomas Browne and Thomas Carlyle, who I'm not familiar with, and also by both Shakespeare and the Bible, which I am. Whoever/whatever were his influences I'd call the language used in Moby-Dick as stilted. A.I. corrected me and told me that was my opinion, that the language in the book was "archaic, formal, and dense". Okay, whatever. That pretty much says the same thing. Captain Ahab's dialogue and soliloquies were especially elevated, sounding like something straight out of Shakespeare. There were so many "thees" and "thous"I felt like I was reading the King James version of the Bible. I'd guess that the language, alone would make Moby-Dick almost impenetrable for 21st-century teenagers. In fact, it made reading the book almost impossible for me, too, so I switched from the print version to the audiobook, and let the language flow over me, being read by the excellent narrators chosen for the task by the publisher. It was like watching a Shakespearean play with actors who know what their lines mean and can convey their meaning to the audience through their voice and their actions. It is so much easier to understand Shakespeare that way than trying to read it.

Here is an example from Chapter 31 of one of Ahab's soliloquies. In it he is regaling the wonders of what the whale sees and knows. He clearly loves or reveres that beast which is in direct opposition to how he feels about Moby Dick, another beast but his enemy.
“Speak, thou vast and venerable head,” muttered Ahab, “which, though ungarnished with a beard, yet here and there lookest hoary with mosses; speak, mighty head, and tell us the secret thing that is in thee. Of all divers, thou hast dived the deepest. That head upon which the upper sun now gleams, has moved amid this world’s foundations. Where unrecorded names and navies rust, and untold hopes and anchors rot; where in her murderous hold this frigate earth is ballasted with bones of millions of the drowned; there, in that awful water-land, there was thy most familiar home. Thou hast been where bell or diver never went; hast slept by many a sailor’s side, where sleepless mothers would give their lives to lay them down. Thou saw’st the locked lovers when leaping from their flaming ship; heart to heart they sank beneath the exulting wave; true to each other, when heaven seemed false to them. Thou saw’st the murdered mate when tossed by pirates from the midnight deck; for hours he fell into the deeper midnight of the insatiate maw; and his murderers still sailed on unharmed — while swift lightnings shivered the neighboring ship that would have borne a righteous husband to outstretched, longing arms. O head! thou hast seen enough to split the planets and make an infidel of Abraham, and not one syllable is thine!”
Have I scared you off yet? One reviewer exclaimed after reading this passage "Oh boy. What a page, what a book!" I have to confess there is poetry and music in the rhythm of the prose and, if read slowly enough, could be thought of as beautiful. 

Lest you think the whole book is full of such soliloquies, let me assure you that is not the case. Melville uses songs, poetry, catalogs (which I already mentioned), even stage directions, and asides. The crew speaks in their dialects using colloquialisms and slang. It really is written in a varied and unique style throughout.


Now as to themes -- Clearly the big one, "revenge", is the dominant theme of the book. But there were many other themes, some I expected and need no explanation like "man vs nature" while others surprised me. I'll begin with "race". The crew of the Pequot was made up of 30+ sailors from all over the world. It seemed like just about all races were presented and the men on board were all cool with it. Surprisingly, for the time period in which the book was written, the black man was never called a slave. Bravo, Melville! There was a scene near the beginning of the book where "sexuality/sexual identification" is seemingly in play when Ishmael and Queequeg, bedmates, wake up hugging each other. The scene comes across as very non judgemental and tender. Again, bravo! There is another scene where the sailors joyfully squeeze the congealed spermaceti from the whale's brain. The scene is so highly sexualized (it's almost funny) and Ishmael feels a loving, almost manic connection to his crewmates. "Religion" in many forms, not just the protestantism practiced by most New Englanders of the day, were presented, often involving chanting and meditations. God was evoked by Ahab during his further descent into madness, making it clear at least he thought all of this vengeance was sanctioned by God. And then, of course, there was the "madness" which became more and more evident as the story progressed. Ahab rants, "They think me mad—Starbuck does; but I'm demoniac, I am madness maddened! That wild madness that's only calm to comprehend itself!" (Ch.37)

Notice something in that last quote? The first mate is named "Starbuck" and yes, my husband looked it up, the coffee company Starbucks, took their name from this character in Moby-Dick. That is a fun little factoid.

And what of the revenge scene? Compared to the whole book, the last battle between the madman Ahab and Moby Dick, his nemesis, is relatively short -- just a few pages and it is over. Everyone dies except Ishmael and, this was news to me, Moby Dick! Yay. The whale lives to fight another day.

One more thing. Is it "Moby Dick" or "Moby-Dick"? Which is correct? I just looked it up. Moby-Dick, with the hyphen, is the correct title of the book. The original title of the book was Moby-Dick; or, The Whale. Moby Dick, without the hyphen, is the name of the whale. (Oh dang, now I have to go back and correct myself. I should have looked this up earlier.😏) Common usage goes either way, as you see on the exampled book covers! (See above.) If you want to read more about peculiarities of the use of the hyphen here, see this article in Smithsonian.

So why did I decide to finally tackle this great American novel? I'm not a spring chicken. Shouldn't I have read it by now if was going to read it? Well, two reasons. The first, I decided to do a roundup of all the "Must Read Classics" lists I could find. When I compiled all the lists, Moby-Dick made it on the list at spot #13. Currently I am attempting to read all of the top thirty classics on that list, with only five left to go. Secondly, every January I pick one big book and challenge myself to read it some time in the upcoming year. Moby-Dick is my One Big Book of 2026. Woot. Woot. I finished it. Everytime I finish a big book I give myself a pat on the back. Now I have joined with all those humans past and present who have also tackled this book and completed it. A whale of an accomplishment! Ha!



-Anne

Monday, May 11, 2026

Upcoming: Classics Club Spin #44 -- with update

It’s easy. At your blog, before next Sunday 17th May, 2026 create a post that lists twenty books of your choice that remain “to be read” on your Classics Club list.

This is your Spin List.

You have to read one of these twenty books by the end of the spin period.

Try to challenge yourself. For example, you could list five Classics Club books you have been putting off, five you can’t WAIT to read, five you are neutral about, and five free choice (favourite author, re-reads, ancients, non-fiction, books in translation — whatever you choose.)

My CC #44 List:

1.      The Good Earth by Buck

2.      All the King’s Men by Robert Penn Warren

3.      Death Comes for the Archbishop by Cather

4.      Don Quioxides by de Cervantes*

5.      The Stranger by Camus*

6.      Heart of Darkness by Conrad*

7.      The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes by Conan Doyle

8.      Invisible Man by Ellison*

9.      Madame Bovary by Flaubert*

10. The Scarlet Letter by Hawthorne

11. The Sun Also Rises by Hemingway

12. Siddhartha by Hesse

13. The Talented Mr. Ripley by Highsmith

14. On the Road by Kerouac

15. Elmer Gantry by Sinclair

16. Anna Karenina by Tolstoy*

17. Midnight’s Children by Rushdie*

18. The Prime of Miss Jean Brodie by Sparks

19. Dracula by Stoker*

20. The Copenhagen Trilogy by Ditlevsen


*Books on the top 50 classic books list found on the Roundup of the 50 Classics Books Everyone Should Read Before They Die. See list here. Many of the others would made the list if extended to the top 100 books. So many books, so little time!


Update:

The SPIN number is.....


9

I will be reading Madame Bovary and I'm delighted. I own a copy of the novel and by stretching the due date to July 5th, I will get to count it for Paris is July Challenge. What fun.

Watch for my review in two months!

-Anne

TTT: Flowers on the Cover



Top Ten Tuesday: Books with Flowers on the Cover


Ha!. I have an easier time doing the posts where I have to look up stuff, like what were my favorite books of the past five years. Flowers on the cover, not so easy for me. I decided to look through my Goodreads reading list and accept any book I've read which has a flower or two on the cover, whether or not those flowers have anything to do with the plot. Here is what I found:

Heart the Lover/King; Vinegar Girl/Tyler; A Guardian and a Thief/Mujumdar; Desiderata: A Poem for a Way of Life/Ehrmann; The Names/Knapp; Perfection/Latronico; Poems for Tortured Souls/Ison; The Known World/Jones; The Great Divide/Henríquez; Oh William!/Strout

Okay, that wasn't as torturous as I thought it would be. I only had to look back two years to find ten books with flowers on the covers. Ha!

-Anne