Sunday, August 12, 2012

Unbroken: A World War II Story of Survival, Resilience, and Redemption by Lauren Hillenbrand

Louis Zamperini tended to push limits (not in a positive way) as a young boy and the pranks of his youth could have, and by all accounts should have, gotten him arrested.  Thankfully that was not the case. It was through the love and ability of the older brother to redirect the force of energy within the younger “fleet of foot” brother in a different direction. That being track. It was a natural progression since Louis had been running anyway and just barely ahead of the law.
Being a track star brought him the recognition that he wanted and really did propel him to make different choices.  Was he still a rounder?  Yes but it did not result in jail time.  He participated in the 1936 Olympic game, did not medal but did meet Hitler personally, and could have been a legitimate contender for that next Summer Olympics. However, that chance for his second Olympics was interrupted by WWII.
The first bombardier crew with which he served is legendary but the final bombardier was not fit for service, was used for spare  parts,  but that crew was ordered to take it out on a recovery mission.  They crashed, some survived in a raft in the middle of the ocean for months, only to be “rescued” and taken to the first in a series of prison camps. 
Zamperini was a survivor many times over as a Japanese prisoner of war and in one camp appeared to be singled out for extra measure of torture. However, even in these POW camps, he was party to some interesting episodes that I would not have thought possible and resilience is an understatement given the circumstances. The daily “salute” to the emperor was my personal favorite. Dysentery created humor.
Even after the years of brutality, physical and mental torture (some to the delight of the tormentors) in the Japanese war camps, his body did not succumb to further health injustice later in life which was years after the war ended, living into his 90s. His physical strength carried him only to a point and his survival is no accident as I came to realize towards the end of the book. 
I am always drawn to historical novels, fiction and non-fiction, but this author has a writing style that draws you into the factual history of one Louis Zamperini and to those with whom he will always be connected, that shared a piece of history that we can only garner in the words wrenched from those who lived it, endured it, and survived it to live again but forever changed.
Many parts were difficult for me to read but I am relieved to say, it was well worth my temporary discomfort which pails miserably, wordlessly, to the real world discomforts shared with us in this book.

The Paris Wife by Paula McLain

Highly recommended to learn about Ernest Hemingway's early years before anyone knew or cared of his existence. Written as a novel with some factual content.

Previous to this the only thing I recalled about his personal side was that he was a hard drinker and womanizer. He did have a different side and it was odd to learn that he really wanted to be accepted by his family and others but could not accept charity or anything that he "interpreted" as charity. His wife truly loved him and chose to take a backseat to support his career goals at the expense of her early opportunity as an accomplished artist in her own right as a pianist. There are those who be today’s standards would have considered her a doormat. 

They lived in poor conditions, with minimal amounts of money but somehow made it work on an international level. His first set of manuscripts were lost/stolen and it may have actually been a blessing in disguise since he had to recreate himself as a writer and we have all benefited from what may have been the change needed for that has created hours of reading pleasure for all of us.

He was forever tormented by his experiences during war times (WWI) and he was seriously wounded. He fell in love with a nurse but she chose to marry someone else.  All three of these events appear to be connected and coupled with the less than nurturing home environment of his youth may have contributed to his somewhat driven nature. His mother appeared overbearing and his father seemed somehow distant, in my opinion. 

Throughout the book I got the impression that Hemingway felt that he did not deserve to be loved by the way he became so verbally brutal towards the same people who had initially pushed for his success that he had initially considered friends.  He sometimes treated a kindness or generosity as charity which he vehemently resented and refused.

Depression seems to have run in his family if the number of suicides is any measure which included his father, brother, sister and even his granddaughter, the model and actress Margaux Hemingway.  With what we know about depression today and had we known it then, who can know what other great works would have been written for our enjoyment. 

Having read this book, I have a better appreciation for his literary greatness and the hard road driven to our bookshelves.

He lived life on his own terms and died the same way, both in what could be termed desperation.  

On a scale from 1 to 10, from me it gets an 8.


11.22.63 by Stephen King

Please do not discount this book because of the title or the author like I initially did.  I am not a current fan of works by Stephen King and read it because it was the selection of my BPW book group.  I am so glad that I read it.
Yes, in my age group it is the date on which we all knew where we were: the day President John F Kennedy was assassinated.  This is a great read which causes one to think about more than the time travel in the book. If you could go back in time, would you? Could you live with the consequences of what resulted from that change? It was not obvious to me that any change, however minor, would result in other changes.
The lead character is a teacher who has as a student the janitor of the school where he teaches.  The writing assignment includes the story about how a family was brutally murdered by the father. More importantly, the writing brought the family members to life for the teacher in such a way that he seems to have or felt a connection (of sorts) to that family, particularly the janitor who was a young boy with real career dreams.  The teacher wondered what the janitor would have become if that night had not happened.
The teacher has a friend who owns a diner that insists on his time travel trip through a “portal”.  The friend is deathly ill and garners a promise from the teacher to stop the assassination.  Of course, the teacher has other changes that he wants to make along the way but it results in some unexpected changes within himself and to his character in the process. The changes were not what I had expected but added to the overall flow of the book. 
The twists and turns in this story held my attention and included real information about the names we came to know: Lee Harvey Oswald, his wife and family, Jack Ruby, JFK, and a host of others.   It also includes stories within the story about the obvious of him having to live a lie about who he was really; he was a great teacher who could/did make a difference in the ‘50s and ‘60s, loving someone, losing that someone, etc. 
Bottom line, changes came with consequences which were greater than I could have imagined and in my opinion, the story ended with ………………………….. NOPE, I AM NOT TELLING YOU.
Read it and share your thoughts with me.
On a scale of 1 to 10, I gave it a 10.

Saturday, August 11, 2012

August is More than Heat

The first thing that comes to the mind of most Houstonians in August is the HOT, HOTTER AND HOTTEST month of the year.  I cannot really disagree. However, what comes to my mind first is back to school.  I loved being a student and loved school even more as a parent when my boys would come home sharing their “stories” of the day followed by helping them with schoolwork.   I looked forward to every second of their younger years and teenage years when I was allowed to so easily share part of their day as we talked through the homework sessions which “always” led to other discussions. 

The majority of my friends have grown children and as a result do not have the usual Back to School supplies list to fill.  Be sensitive to the needs of the many 100’s of families who could use your assistance in providing these supplies.  Please exercise your opportunity to fund some of the basic school supply needs as made available through various local charities or in your school district. 

Before my July 2012 retirement, I had completed 11 years as a volunteer Junior Achievement and every year had its rewards.  You can only imagine some of the questions asked of me by these students during these short, one hour a week, six weeks program in the elementary grades. 

Be a mentor or be a volunteer, it will add the best looking hat not only to your resume’ wardrobe, but to your life. 

Sunday, August 5, 2012

The Forgotten Garden by Kate Morton

Imagine being four years old with no memory of who you are and are left standing alone on the dock where you have existed the ship that brought you to Australia from England.  You are discovered the dock foreman and are taken in by him and his wife pending finding your family.  Fast forward. You have been raised as a beloved daughter with younger sisters and at 21 years of age you learn that you are not who you think you are and the “parents” have no answers. They can offer nothing more than the little white suitcase you had at the shipping dock. You are confused and have no real sense of belonging. 
The mystery does get solved but by her granddaughter who also finds her own path in the process. 
SO FAR THIS IS MY 2ND FAVORITE READ FOR 2012

Friday, August 3, 2012

July has More than Fireworks

It is incredible to note so many dates, milestones and occurrences that have shaped us as Americans and women in the month of July.  From fireworks in celebration of our July 4th Declaration of Independence to including such notables as the women’s rights convention in 1848, the first “physical” step on the moon in 1969 tied to the inadvertent missing “a” which literally affects the meaning of that most memorable sentence made by Astronaut Neil Armstrong on that momentous date, the inauguration of the five-digit zip code, birth date of promoter and showman P. T. Barnum who opened “The Greatest Show on Earth”, birth date of automotive pioneer Henry Ford and probably THE most notable, at times most financially uncomfortable, the creation of the income tax withholding in the US.

On a fun note, I absolutely love to go to the circus, which for Houston, TX, is usually each July. However, I have only attended twice in the last ten years or so since I would prefer not to go alone and my nieces and nephews feel that they have somewhat outgrown it since it is may considered juvenile by their peers and I have no grandchildren to parade about. Well … !!!

What is juvenile about stepping out of the many professional demands in our life for no other reason than to become one with the joy, happiness and awe of the visual for what really is for me one of “ The Greatest Shows on Earth”. What is juvenile about the demanding training schedules, strenuous exercise, skills, requisite disciplines and their driven commitment to excellence by each circus performer and acknowledging each through our attendance? What is juvenile about the skill of designing and creating the costumes that dazzle and adorn the performers, EVEN THE CLOWNS? What is juvenile about seeing on the face of a child their fascination and absorption of  the  seamless, graceful, perfectly timed performances of the acrobats, lion tamer, elephants parading, horses prancing about with their acrobatic riders, and etc. that still mesmerize me as I horde down popcorn, root beer and my “once a year” hot dog.

Yes, I have an absolute appreciation for the circus, whether in the ring or behind the scenes. Now you know that for me the month of July is complete when it includes attending a circus which in Houston, Texas, shortly follows the fireworks and the many magnificent firework displays that celebrate our independence formalized on paper in our Declaration of Independence signed and witnessed on July 4, 1776.