Tuesday, February 7, 2012

First Chapter First Paragraph Tuesday Intros


Every Tuesday, I'll be posting the opening paragraph (sometimes two) of a book I decided to read based on the opening paragraph (s). Feel free to grab the banner and play along.  This week's selection is a NYRB  (New York Review Book) - I just love the uniform look of this imprint.

NYRB - New York Review Book Classic

"RALPH WAS TEN AND MOLLY WAS EIGHT WHEN THEY HAD scarlet fever.  It left them with some sort of glandular disorder which was not malignant, but which kept them half poisoned most of the time and caused them, frequently, to have such bad nosebleeds that they had to be sent home from school.  It nearly always happened that their nosebleeds came at the same time.  Ralph, bleeding profusely, would stumble into the corridor to find Molly coming out of the third-grade room, a handkerchief held in a sodden bunch at her nose.  Their mother could not bear the sight of blood and her distress, on seeing them straggle up the driveway, never lessened even when these midday homecomings had become a habit.  Each time, she implored them to telephone her so she could send Miguel, the foreman, in the car.  But they never did, for they liked the walk home, feeling all the way a pleasant superiority to their sisters, Leah and Rachel, who were still cooped up in school with nothing to do but chew paraffin on the sly."

Has anyone read this one? If not, would you continue reading?

Monday, February 6, 2012

Mailbox Monday

Mailbox Monday is a gathering place for readers to share the books that came into their house last week and explore great book blogs. February's host is Kim of Metroreader.

This week's (by mail arrivals):

(sent by a paperback swap member)


(sent by Algonquin)

(sent by Algonquin Books)

All Woman and Springtime; Brandon Jones
(sent by Algonquin Books)

(finished copy sent by Harper)
(New eBooks)

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Saturday Snapshot

Saturday Snapshot is hosted by Alyce @ AT Home With Books.

Photos can be old or new, and be of any subject as long as they are clean and appropriate for all eyes to see. How much detail you give in the caption is entirely up to you. Please don't post random photos that you find online.


Everyone is getting excited about having a baby in the family after such a very very long time without a little bundle.  My DIL made this lovely sweater (such a nice change from lots of pink). Isn't she talented? My son selected the bunny buttons:)

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother; Amy Chua




Author:  Amy Chua
Publication Year: 2011
Publisher: Penguin Audio
Edition: audio
Reader: author - Amy Chua (very good)
Source: Library
Date Completed: 2/1/2012
Rating: 4/5 (as a memoir) 1/5 (as a parenting role model)
Recommend: yes

Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother is the brutally honest memoir of a Chinese-American mother, and how the Chinese parenting style, she used to raise her two daughters, is so different, and in her opinion, superior to the way most Western parents raise their children.  In the author's opinion, Western parents were too easy on their children, and too worried about their self-esteem.  The result is often soft-hearted, thin-skinned children instead of tough resilient ones.  Western parents, according to Chua, don't push their children enough to be the very best they can be, and she claims that they also allow their children to make too many of their own decisions.  According to Chua, Western children often select activities that she deems are not in the child's best interest. Examples of these are,  cheer leading, drama club or any other sport or activity that you can't win a medal in.

Amy Chua and her husband Jed Rubenfeld, are both Yale Law professors and authors. The couple agreed early on that Amy would decide on the parenting style for their daughters, and as for religion, the girls would be raised Jewish like their father Jed, even though Amy was raised Catholic.

High expectations, and respect for authority were a given, and the girls were raised to believe that "nothing is fun unless you are good at it". To achieve this, one had to work hard and endure long hours of practice, practice and more practice. After school the girls often had to practice up to (4) hours each evening.  Building confident and successful children was all that was important to this mother. When it came to studies, a grade of (A-) was unacceptable. The girls, Sophia, the oldest, and Lulu, the younger child, were never allowed to have play dates, sleep overs, watch television, be in a school play, play computer games, nor could they choose their own extracurricular activities. Friends outside of school were not allowed, as they had to fit them into a busy schedule, often  for a year in advance.  In school, not being #1 was never an option.  The only subjects that were not important to Amy for their daughters was gym and drama -- in Amy's world, if you couldn't win awards it wasn't something worth spending time on.

Sophia was always respectful and eager to please her parents, she was tops in her class gifted as a Suzuki piano student.  She was subjected to rigorous lessons, special teachers and the girls even had to practice when the family vacationed.  Amy even chose hotels based on whether a piano would be available for Sophia to practice on.

Lulu was also highly intelligent, and a talented violinist, but she was a rebellious child with a mind of her own. She was a girl who often went head to head with her mother with neither willing to back down.

I'm not going to elaborate on the parenting methods Amy Chua used on her girls.  You probably wouldn't believe me, and you really should read this book for yourself.   At times while reading this book, I felt a bit like a voyeur, peeking into the windows and looking at the daily life of this family. Honestly, had that been the case, I probably would have called CPS (Child Protective Services) on at least a couple of occasions about this mother.

Although her tough Tiger Mom style seemed, in most cases, to produce the results she was hoping for, I wonder what price the girls paid emotionally in their attempts to please their mother, and how she will be remembered by the girls later on.  It always seemed like nothing they did was good enough for their mother, and that they could have done better.  Even though the reader did learn a little about Jed, the girl's father, and the way he was raised as a child, I got the impression that Jed rarely interfered with the demands placed upon the girls by their mother.

Do I recommend this book? Absolutely, even though I don't agree with her parenting style,  and I also thought she carried this huge chip on her shoulder.  Perhaps a blend of Chinese and Western parenting styles might be the answer to raising a smart, self-confident and sane child.

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Waiting on Wednesday


Waiting on Wednesday is a weekly event hosted by Jill at Breaking the Spine that spotlights upcoming releases that we are eagerly anticipating! Want to participate? Post your own WOW entry on your blog, and leave your link at Breaking the Spine. My pick is:



May 2012 - Houghton Mifflin

Storied Mariana Academy was founded with a serious honor code, its reputation unsullied for decades. Now Prisom’s Party threatens its placid halls.

A budding journalist whose only confidant is the chain-smoking specter of Edward R. Murrow, Iris Dupont knows that she can break into the ranks of The Devil’s Advocate, the Party’s underground newspaper, and there uncover the real source of its blackmail schemes and vilifying rumors. Some involve her favorite teacher, Mr. Kaplan. Others point to an albino student who left school abruptly, never to return. And everything connects to a rare book called Marvelous Species. But the truth is not without its own dangers, leaving Iris torn between her allegiances, her reporter’s instinct, and her own troubled past.

The Year of the Gadfly is an exhilarating journey of double-crosses, long-buried secrets, and all the charge of adolescence, following in the footsteps of classic school novels like Prep and The Secret History, and reminding us how these years haunt our lives forever.


Tuesday, January 31, 2012

January 2012 in Review


 I can't believe the first month of 2012 is over already.

Instead of worrying about the number of books I read or meeting some self-imposed monthly goal, in January I just went with the flow --reading what I felt like reading and not worrying (too much) about review books.  I have to admit I loved it and I ended up really enjoying what I read a lot, except for one audio review book which was just so so.  Here is what my month looked like (I decided to include the movies I saw as well) ---

January

  1. A Sense of an Ending; Julian Barnes (5/5) - literary fiction
  2. Lethal; Sandra Brown - 4/5 (suspense - audio book)
  3. The Girl Who Played With Fire; Stieg Larsson - 4/5 (books to movies)
  4. Heft; Liz Moore - 4.5/5 (contemporary fiction)
  5. The Odds: A Love Story; Stewart O'Nan - 4/5 (contemporary fiction) 
  6. Home Front; Kristin Hannah - 3/5  (contemporary fiction  - audio book)
  7. East of Eden; John Steinbeck - 5/5 (classic challenge - audio) 
  8. The Invisible Ones; Stef Penney - 4/5 (arc/mystery) 
Books in Progress 

Movies
February Plans

First Chapter First Paragraph - Tuesday Intros


Every Tuesday, I'll be posting the opening paragraph (sometimes two) of a book I decided to read based on the opening paragraph (s). Feel free to grab the banner and play along.  This week's selection is a book that is scheduled to release on February 7th from Dutton Publishing.  Lisa Gardner is a favorite suspense/thriller author of mine.

(eGalley provided through NetGalley
quoted text may differ in final copy)

"My name is Charlene Rosalind Carter Grant.

I live in Boston, work in Boston, and in four days, will probably die here.  I'm twenty-eight years old.  And I don't feel like dying just yet.

It started two years ago, with the murder of my best friend, Randi Menke, in Providence.  She was strangled in her living room.  No sign of struggle, no sign of forced entry.  For a while the Rhode Island cops thought maybe her ex had done it.  I guess there'd be a history of domestic assaults.  Nothing she ever told me, or our other best friend, Jackie, about.  Jackie and I tried to console ourselves with that, as we wept together at Randi's funeral.  We hadn't known.  We just hadn't known or of course we would've done ...something. Anything.

That's what we told ourselves." 

Woukl you continue reading?  (The  paragraphs that follow these are even better!)