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I've been dipping in and out of my current reads for a few months now. I don't digitally track my reading, and instead use a small hardback notebook to track. When I am done with this notebook, I will start another. I enjoy being able to physically glance at my list of reads and it does make me quite emotional to see who and where I am in the process of these novels.
| reading this as an audio + text combination |
| adding this book to my currently reading |
In the interest of easily digestible entertainment, I added this highly suggested 1989 historical fiction novel by British novelist Ken Follett. I had a used copy on my shelf and a fellow reading friend read and enjoyed it.
Against this richly imagined and intricately interwoven backdrop, filled with the ravages of war and the rhythms of daily life, the master storyteller draws the reader irresistibly into the intertwined lives of his characters into their dreams, their labors, and their loves: Tom, the master builder; Aliena, the ravishingly beautiful noblewoman; Philip, the prior of Kingsbridge; Jack, the artist in stone; and Ellen, the woman of the forest who casts a terrifying curse. From humble stonemason to imperious monarch, each character is brought vividly to life.
The building of the cathedral, with the almost eerie artistry of the unschooled stonemasons, is the center of the drama. Around the site of the construction, Follett weaves a story of betrayal, revenge, and love, which begins with the public hanging of an innocent man and ends with the humiliation of a king.
I will do a review when I am done, and there are a few novels in this series, and if I enjoy it.
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| kingsbridge book series |
It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a fortune, must be in want of a wife. (Pride and Prejudice)
| love these covers. simple + stunning |
This Fall I will be rereading Northanger Abbey. This one of Austen's novels does not get nearly enough love. Or maybe it does, I haven't noticed. Everyone's adoration (well deserved) for Pride and Prejudice and Emma, often overshadow the simplicity of Northanger Abbey or the silent moving resignation of Persuasion (my favorite of Austen's).
| both of these deserve rereads next |
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| a few of my morning |
I absolutely love reading women writers in translation. There is something magical that happens when I read translated literature.
My most recent translated purchase happened at McNally Jackson in the city after a long few days of visiting. The magic that happens only in bookstores brushed across me and I spent some time with a few bookstore workers looking for the last copy of Hunchback. This slim novel has started off with a bang and I adore it.
| Hunchback by Saou Ichikawa Translated by Polly Barton |
| The Hour of the Star by Clarice Lispector Translated by Giovanni Pontiero |
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| Kitchen by Banana Yoshimoto Translated by Megan Backus |
| Apple in the Dark by Clarice Lispector Translated by Benjamin Moser |
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| Elena Knows by Claudia Piñeiro Translaed by Frances Riddle |
| my stack |
I had a focus this year for reading more Clarice Lispector and this is a great month to hone in on that. I'm also always reading Jane Austen and Persuasion is up to bat. Whenever I step away from Austen for too long, I can feel the call of her sarcastic wit and dry humor to keep me anchored down.
Reading really is a religious experience for me, and my life runneth over with stress. I find my solace between the pages of books, and I am so grateful to have shelves filled (though I constantly donate and cull my shelves) with the words of authors I love and read and re-read from.
It goes without saying that our libraries are vitally essential to our communities and existence- so I'll save that speech, and lament that my library only gives me SIX checkouts per month!
I use one of them for access to Hallmark channel app, and I ration the others like wartime sugar. This month I did checkout Beware of Pity by Stefan Zweig. This book came across my radar while I was browsing the New York Review of Books website. It is out of stock there, so I searched my library (my first stop). I will just add this to my currently reading pile!
"Stefan Zweig's brilliant novel, Beware of Pity, is an original and powerful work."-The New York Times
The great Austrian writer Stefan Zweig was a master anatomist of the deceitful heart, and Beware of Pity, the only novel he published during his lifetime, uncovers the seed of selfishness within even the finest of feelings. Beware of Pity is an almost unbearably tense and powerful tale of unrequited love and the danger of pity.
In 1913, Hofmiller, an Austro-Hungarian cavalry officer stationed at the edge of the empire, is invited to a party at the home of a rich local landowner, a world away from the dreary routine of the barracks. The surroundings are glamorous, wine flows freely, and the exhilarated young Hofmiller asks his host's lovely daughter for a dance, only to discover that sickness has left her painfully crippled. It is a minor blunder that will destroy his life, as pity and guilt gradually implicate him in a well-meaning but tragically wrongheaded plot to restore the unhappy invalid to health.
Stefan Zweig's only novel is a devastating depiction of the torment of the betrayal of both honour and love, realized against the background of the disintegration of the Austro-Hungarian Empire.
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Stefan Zweig
This author had a much too short life and literary career, but I am fascinated by this novel's premise and this author's life and work. Read about him here.
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