My Reading Obsession

August 21, 2009

Scrabble anyone?

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Is there a better game anywhere?  No.  Shut up you sudoku freaks, video gamers, and card whores!  Really.  Do shut up.  I’m obsessed and hardly anyone likes to play!  Perhaps it’s because I’m such a bad sport–I can be better!

My mom is the one that started me out. We don’t play as much anymore, but if we have a few free hours, we get to it.  My sis in law Stephanie and I usually play once a year.  We have an ongoing competition–we usually alternate wins, which is fine with me.  A few days ago she was in town and she and Jude and I played.  It was the worst game ever.  We couldn’t do anything in the top right corner of the game, no matter how hard we tried, and it just made the whole thing a hardship.  Bad letters, first for her, then for me…awful.  But still really, really fun.

If I let Kimball use swear words, he’ll play a pity game with me.  Then he spends so much time trying to work curses into the game. It’s not really that easy!

So I’m thinking.  I could play myself. I mean really, couldn’t I?  Just to practice?  Next year K’s family is having a family reunion. I’m going to do some planning, so I can have a tournament if I want, can’t I?  Huh?

Anyway, I just wanted to get it out there, my love of the game.  For some it’s football, for some World of Warcraft; for me it’s plain ‘ol Scrabble.  Anyone?

August 11, 2009

So it goes…

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That phrase, as used in Slaughterhouse Five by Kurt Vonnegut is the antithesis of what the book says to me.  135,000 people are bombed in Dresden, and so it goes;  One man is executed for petty theft, and so it goes;  Birds tweet, and so it goes.

In the first part of the book, Vonnegut writes, “that writing an anti-war book is like writing an anti-glacier book.”  The protagonist floats above every horrible experience, disconnected from war, life, optometry, space and time travel, accepting it all.  Should we accept war?  No, I don’t think that is the point.

I mentioned before that I found myself laughing at the book regularly.  It’s true.  There is humour in it all.  Should there be?  Is the fact that I laugh better for the goal of the book?  Is it all more terrifying because at times it is a joke?

Despite the fact that Billy Pilgrim is captured by aliens, put in there zoo, and travels through time back and forth from outer space to WWII, to his marriage and optometry practice, this was in no way science fiction to me.   It was the unraveling of one man’s mind.  And is he really faced with Lazzaro in the end?

Loved it, loved reading it, want to read more of him.  And so it goes.

August 1, 2009

So I’ve finished absolutely nothing!

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Well, nothing new.  I’m sort of doing too much right now.  In my school bag, I have Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughterhouse Five; I’m reading that on breaks and if I’m early to school, etc.  Then at home I’m reading His Excellency, a biography of George Washington and  The Ways of White folks by Langston Hughes.  A couple of days ago I picked up Harry Potter and The Deathly Hollows and couldn’t put it down until I’d finished the entire thing–a couple of days really.  Of course, I’d read that before, so it doesn’t really count. At least this time, my crying was down to a minimum.  Three, maybe four outbursts….but I could keep reading and wasn’t hysterical or anything.

I picked up the Langston Hughes in the school library.  I had a few minutes and was flicking through a few things.  After reading the first page of the first story, “Cora Unashamed”, I needed to finish it.  While understanding that millions of people in all times and continents have found themselves at the mercy and call of others, it always strikes me as amazing that they are able to live their lives at the by your leave of others.  Honestly, I’m not sure I’m that good of a person.  The humility and patience she had.  And then, she finds her voice over the death of a young woman who was not her concern, really, and takes actions that change her life forever.  It felt so truthful, as if I were reading about an actual person.  I love that.  Right now I feel as if I got to know and admire her a bit, just from those few pages.  I have to finish it, like Slaugterhouse Five within the next two weeks because school will then be over!!!! Yeah!

Slaughterhouse Five is really making me laugh. Vonnegut’s mishmash of time and circumstances is really fascinating.  I can’t wait to see how this all comes out, and where Billy lands.  Optomitrist or Alien zoo habitant?  Hmmmmm.  I’m always reading it in public and have to stop myself sometimes from giggling out loud.    A sentance I love is, “Like so many Americans, she was trying to construct a life that made sense from things she found in gift shops.”  Do we do that?  Maybe, maybe not, but we do prove where we’ve been, and what we do with things we buy. Perhaps not all from gift shops, but purchases are so very important to the American way of life.

George Washington–havent’ decided yet.  So far I’ve found it ironic that he complains that the British want to make the colonists slaves–comparing slavery to that suffered by his own hundred or so slaves.  The disconnect is amazing.  And yet he was very dedicated, and the Revolutionary war was undoubtedly won because of him.   The thing is, he married one of the richest women in America, and then grew her estate and his inheritance hugely, cutting himself off from indebtedness to the British which was a way of life in Virginia.  It’s as if his life were the product of his choices and his ethic. Nothing left just to chance.  Sometimes he was loyal, and sometimes he cared only about his own bottom line.  Like everyone, his views of life were colored by his own experience.  I’ll have to see what I think in the end.

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