Friday, February 06, 2026

Inconspicuous Consumption: The Environmental Impact You Don't Know You Have

By: Tatiana Schlossberg

Hennepin County Library hardcover 236  pages plus acknowledgments and notes

Published: 2019

Genre: Non-fiction, environment


Schlossberg died recently and as I was reading about her, I got curious about this book. Requested and received, it's due back today. Time to blog!

 

Her book had four main sections in addition to the introduction and conclusion. Technology and the Internet, Food, Fashion, and Fuel. Of course, each of these topics is interrelated. She did a good job of presenting the issues concerning the environment.


Page 6: I hope I can help you understand how complicated this stuff is - if something sounds simple, it probably isn't.

 

She writes in a way that makes the complex understandable without dumbing it down. 

 

Page 8: It's up to us to create a country that takes seriously its obligations to the planet, to each other, and to the people who will be born into a world that looks different than ours has for the last 10,000 years or so. If we aren't paying attention, others with destructive intentions or different motivations might make the decisions for us.

 

I think this is already happening. As I was reading this book, I reflected that people seem to already be "on board" with concerns about the environment or defiantly opposed to changing things to protect the environment.

 

Page 16: That became Sprint, which was an acronym for Southern Pacific Railroad Internal Network Telecommunications.

 

I just put this here because I didn't realize "Sprint" was an acronym! I love learning new things.

 

Page 26: People who study energy and efficiency call this phenomenon the rebound effect: when savings from efficiency or dematerialization are canceled out by corresponding growth of use.

 

This is an interesting concept . . . "rebound" - save money by becoming more efficient, but use more because there is more use.

 

Page 52: Lithium ion batteries have changed the way we use technology: we can have cell phones and laptops because the batteries can be shrunken down enough to power an iPhone, and they are rechargeable.

 

Battery technology both fascinates and horrifies me. I am saddened by how many devices in my life (and toys for kids) require batteries. Perhaps I need to be more deliberate in what I buy and use. (Says the woman who's in love with her hybrid, plug-in car.)

 

Page 54: Some lithium comes from the Atacama region in Chile and in the salt flats of Argentina, harvested from lands where indigenous groups hold surface and water rights, though the vast profits from lithium production are not shared with them. These communities struggle with sewage treatment and drinking water and are often unable to heat their schools.

 

It's heart-breaking that the rich and powerful get what they want and the poor suffer. This is a global problem!

 

Page 56: Spread out over a lot of people, it's not a lot for each one of us, but the point is the aggregate: as a society, we're just throwing energy away.

 

She was writing about vampire power here. Again, I'm guilty of leaving things plugged in while not in use. It's easier . . . but I could make better use of power strips. We do like our conveniences, don't we?

 

Page 61: Using your electricity-guzzling game console to stream movies is probably, overall, less impactful to the planet than buying a new device altogether. But the important thing is to put any of these devices and all of the resources they use into context. I know that's not a satisfying answer. But it turns out there aren't really very many satisfying answers. Sorry.

 

Just as with the "rebound" idea, it's interesting that there is this balance between older devices which use more energy than more efficient ones and upgrading (wasteful and uses more energy to produce more devices.) Also, I like her conversational tone. It's part of what makes this book so readable.


Page 87: "It's become a social norm to waste food; no one thinks it's abnormal to eat half a burger and throw away the rest."

 

This one caught my attention for the opposite reason. My family was a "waste not, want not" household. We grew up thinking there was nothing worse than throwing food away. So my siblings and I continue to eat even when we're sated, to the point of unhealthy eating habits. I'm fine with putting food away for leftovers, but I've had to teach myself that throwing food in the garbage (or compost) is okay. 

 

Page 88: And more than thirty years later, there are still no national laws about dating foods.

 

Although she makes a joke about "dating" foods, it is troubling that there are no standards for labeling foods in the US. I know many people who will throw away anything past the date on the container. Sniff it; look at it. I eat "past date" food often. It's usually fine. Wastefulness and overconsumption are horrible, especially when so many people on planet Earth are going hungry.

 

Page 111: First, it accepts the current energy-intensive, industrialized agricultural system, and it advocates outsourcing our emissions to other countries. . . . . Second, it obscures the dizzying amount of food and everything else that we ship around the world because we can, and because it's become cheaper to grow food in one place and ship it to another.

 

Yes, we are accustomed to getting what we want when we want it. But we are part of a global society. It's not the 1800s when eating "local" was a necessity. I'm not sure what she's advocating we do. The more I read, the more frustrated I got. She identifies problems but doesn't provide much in the way of suggestions and solutions.

 

Page 113: Of all the things I've written about so far, writing about fish has been among the most challenging. Is it because I think fish are kind of gross? Probably. Is it because I don't really like to eat fish, and I don't think that most people do, either, but they pretend because they want to seem better than me? Also probably yes that is true. All because they "want to eat healthy"? Sure, fine. But without making this about me (why stop now?), it's also because writing about fish is possibly even more complicated than some aspects of the food system I've discussed up until now . . . . 

 

She's kind of funny here, but also a little bit irritating.

 

Page 124: She also told me that Stella McCartney, a fashion brand and designer committed to sustainability, has at times tried to figure out how to source a certain product in a sustainable way, but the employees discover they can't find any information and end up commissioning reports and studies themselves . . . 

 

Interesting that there's less research on the issues around fashion . . . because it's a "women's" topic. Also interesting that Stella McCartney tries to work sustainably.

 

Page 137: Currently, humans are rapidly consuming groundwater without knowing when it might run out, especially in some of earth's driest places.

 

This! The issue of water is a huge one for me. I'm so thankful that we have lots of lovely water in Minnesota. I would not buy property in Arizona (or anywhere in the Southwest US) due to this very problem.

 

Page 143: . . . ocean plastic, for the most part, has been broken up by ultraviolet radiation, wind and waves, tide and time. 

 

This sounds encouraging, but it's just adding to the microplastics problem. Reading this made me think we might be closer to the Rapture and Armageddon than not . . . 

 

Page 152: We get rid of about 60 percent of the clothing we buy within a year of its being made; we used to keep our clothing at least twice as long.

 

This made me laugh! I rarely buy new clothing and have several garments in my wardrobe that are ten years old or more. (I have a mock turtleneck my mom bought for me and she died in 2014. I also have a sweater of hers from the 1950s.) My lack of fashion sense is very good for lower consumption of resources!

 

Page 166: Call it poetic license; call this book poetry; call me Ishmael.

 

Again, there are times her casual writing style got a little much . . . She used the phrase "whole hog" and went off into this little side joke.

 

Page 182: But the TVA officials (they had brought the president of the agency and chief engineer to meet with me, the cub reporter, which felt like a little much) were telling me that there wasn't anything to see here.

 

Reading this made me think of Erin Brokovich and the Julia Roberts movie made about her investigating PG&E. Big companies with lots of money generally don't care about the people who suffer because of their polluting.


Page 185: When Andrew Wheeler, Pruitt's replacement and a former coal lobbyist, became acting administrator of the agency, the first rule he signed was the revision of the coal ash rule . . . 

 

Almost all of Trump's cabinet appointments during his first term were horrific. Putting a coal lobbyist in charge of the EPA is insane!


Page 185: Part of the goal of this book is to explore how we are all in this together, how the systems we participate in affect all of us, even if not directly.

 

Exploration . . . again, people reading this book are likely already on board (like me) and people who are opposed are probably not going to read this book. I was frustrated with the lack of suggestions and solutions.


Page 186: And that starts with understanding how this works, because for those of us who had the luxury of not knowing what coal ash is, our lack of awareness if part of the problem - that's how these problems start and how they become so entrenched as to seem unsolvable.

 

Okay, awareness is good. Once we have awareness of the problems, what can we do?


Page 195:. . .  Drawdown: The Most Comprehensive Plan Ever Proposed to Reverse Global Warming, a book that ranks one hundred of the most effective solutions to end global warming . . . 

 

Perhaps I should have read this book instead!

 

Page 201: But it would seem colonialist and patronizing if more developed countries like the US, EU member states, and Japan were to tell these developing countries that they shouldn't get to have air-conditioning because it would use too much electricity, as we sit here, cool and comfortable, basking in the artificial breeze of privilege.

 

Yes, it would seem pretty awful for us to tell others they ought to conserve energy when we indulge ourselves.

 

Page 225: . . . because so much of our built environment was built when the car existed, and so our society is largely organized around the car.

 

This is uniquely American, right? Society organized around cars? I'm guilty - I use my car extensively and regularly. 

 

Page 230: The problem is we want everything to be everywhere, and we want to be there too,as quickly as possible. We want to be cool in our homes without paying too much for it, get our things on demand, stream video, get in our cars or rideshares and do whatever else we want, and also have our southern forests protected. So really, once again, the problem is us.

 

Yes, the problem is us. How to solve the problem?


Page 232: . . . we have pushed the planet to its limits, unconsciously sacrificing the future to meet the needs, real or imagined, of the present. In the name of convenience or immediate gratification or profit, we've created a world where we use resources because we can, with little attention paid to our waste and the problems it creates.

 

This is the heart of her book. 


Page 233: You may feel like I've laid out a set of enormous problems and not given you a way to solve them. But I don't think that's true.


Her suggestions are too little, too late. They aren't actionable steps. I've requested Drawdown from the library. Rest in peace, Ms. Schlossberg.


The Dressmaker

By: Rosalie Ham

Scott County Library paperback 275 pages

Published: 2000

Genre: historic realistic fiction


I am surprised at how many post-it notes I have sticking out of this book. I may have to skip blogging about each one! I saw a few YouTube clips of the movie made based on this book. I requested both the book and the movie from the library and got them quickly, along with a number of other titles! I wanted to read the book before watching the movie and I think that was a good call. The story went places I didn't expect based on the clips I've seen and it gets pretty dark in places.


Overall, it's a look at small town life and how people behave. Many of the people in 1950s Dungatar, Australia are written as very distinctive characters. There were just so many of them it got hard to follow at times! So many of them were so awful, not just to protagonist Tilly Dunnage, but just as humans in general. Stop reading here if you don't want spoilers! I've finished the book and have watched the movie, so I'm going to include info that you may want to discover for yourself. (The movie was slightly less "dark" than the book; but I recommend both. Ham's writing is quite good and the movie is well-done.)


My favorite parts were toward the end when Tilly and her mom Molly had a heart-to-heart. I wish they'd been able to come to terms with the past sooner! I liked Sergeant Farrat and his love of fine fabrics. 


Page 37: Tilly placed an apologetic hand, lighter than pollen, on Mrs. Almanac's cold, stony shoulder. Irma smiled. "Percival says God is responsible for everything."

She used to have a lot of falls, which left her with a black eye or a cut lip. Over the years, as her husband ground to a stiff and shuffling old man, her injuries ceased.

 

Mr. Almanac seemed creepy enough looking through other people's photos and passing judgment, but this line about his wife's injuries chilled my blood. Sweet little Irma, being a devoted wife, dealing with pain. . . how dare he act as though he is God's instrument. What an awful man!


Page 81: The quiet, dull drone of the radiogram wound through the house.

 

There were a few places where "radiogram" was mentioned. It made me think of a medical device, but I knew it was referencing an actual radio. It just made me giggle a bit.

 

Page 87 - He'd lathered raw duck egg into his hair and snotty streaks of it slid down his forehead, merging at the end of his white eyebrows with the aloe vera pulp face mask.

 

Sergeant Farrat is luxuriating in his bath, but the author's description in this sentence amused me. I thought about including the entire paragraph, but resisted. The "snotty streaks" of egg was a visual worth noting.


Page 88: He turned the catalogue and pushed it towards her. She looked down at the pattern, her chin receding into her neck.

"I need you to write down for me in plain English what these abbreviations really mean." He leaned to her ear and whispered, "Code. I'm trying to de-code a message from HQ. Top secret, but I know you're good at secrets."

 

Beulah was such an incredible pain-in-the-you-know-what and a huge busybody. Sergeant Farrat's true desire to understand the knitting pattern was hidden in his ridiculous request to her.


Page 89: Ruth stood by her electric kettle steaming open a fat letter addressed to Tilly Dunnage.


Ugh. Most of the people in this town are so reprehensible. They were so incredibly rude to Tilly and Molly (and the McSwineys) yet they themselves were the dishonorable ones.


Page 103: When she went inside she found Molly had dismantled her sewing machine entirely. It took her three days to find all the parts and put them back together.


"Mad" Molly's behaviors would have driven anyone else crazy, but Tilly rolled with it. So did Teddy McSwiney when he started spending time with Tilly.


Page 107: "Most poems are too long; that one wasn't."


William should have known Gertrude wasn't the "one" for him when she responded this way to him reading a Shakespearean sonnet and asking what she liked about it.


Page 112: Myrtle stood still, up against the wall. He walked backwards looking at her with his devil eyes. Myrtle knew what he was going to do, it was his favourite. He put his head down like a bull and ran ran ran at her as fast as he could, head first at her tummy, like a bull charging.

 

This flashback scene comes much earlier in the book than in the movie. In the movie, the question of "did Tilly murder Stewart Pettyman" is a central plot point. The movie also went places the book did not. This scene in the school playground showed Stewart's nastiness. Tilly stepping aside to prevent her own pain and injury are not murder; he killed himself by running into a brick wall. She was ten years old and treated like a criminal!

 

Page  114: But William was always overcome and would shove the entire egg into his mouth quickly, gorging himself, and be left both satisfied, and strangely not.


I love how the author compares his childhood habit of eating a chocolate egg to his adult consumption of his wife. The idea of being both satisfied and not satisfied . . .


Page 126: "We've several Gestetnered copies . . . "


I had to look this one up! (Though I understood from context that it was like a photocopy, I was curious.) A Gestetner is a stencil duplicator developed in 1881. It's basically a mimeograph machine!


Page 128: 



This was the second time in the book that a word was divided between two lines without a dash. (See "table" on lines 3 and 4.) I'm always baffled by an editing process that allows things like this through. 


 

 

 

Page 129: "O'course," said Hamish, "it all started to go wrong when man domesticated crops so there was a need to protect the crop and to gather in groups, build walls to stave off hungry neoliths."

"No," said Septimus, "the wheel sank humanity the deepest."


I was amused by these men discussing the state of humanity during their poker game.


Page 182: She felt sick - bile rose in the back of her throat and her body ached from crying. She was exhausted, but her mind raced with venom and hate for herself and the people of Dungatar. She'd prayed to a God she didn't believe in to come and take her away.


Oh, this broke my heart. Poor Tilly! So much heartbreak and sorrow. I wish she had believed in God and found healing in Him. Teddy's brother Barney was a bright spot in this town of awful people.


Pages 216-217: Oh, another heartbreaking scene. Molly, Mr. Almanac, Sergeant Farrat, Tilly . . . and the end of all things starting here.

 

 







Sunday, February 01, 2026

How to Speak Dragonese

How to Train Your Dragon book 3

By: Cressida Cowell

Libby audiobook 3 hours

Read by: David Tennant

Published: 2005 (This version 2013)

Genre: Children's fantasy


Initially, I planned to enjoy this series with my grandson. But we don't spend much time in the car together, so now I'm just enjoying them on my own!

 

In this adventure, Hiccup and Fishlegs are in their poorly made boat, trying to find a peaceful fishing boat to board as part of their Boarding-an-Enemy-Ship lessons. Instead, they make an assault on a Roman galley ship filled with warriors. There they also find their old nemesis Alvin, intent on capturing all the dragons to retrieve the treasure which is deep underground.

 

The kidnap of Toothless and Hiccup's reaction was tender.

 

Another rollicking tale with a saucy heir of the Bog-Burglars. She's a fun character and I hope she shows up in another book!



Monday, January 26, 2026

First Comes Marriage . . . Then Comes Murder

By: Donna Mumma

Jodi's copy, paperback 298 pages plus author's note and acknowledgements

Published: 2025

Genre: historical Christian fiction


This is a sequel to The Women of Wynton's and I still really liked the main characters - Vivien, Mirette, Audrey, Gigi, Mary Jo, with the additions of Libby and Immogene. I am not a huge fan of all the descriptions of beautiful clothing, but that may be either because I can't really visualize it well or I just don't care about fashions.


Page 9: Kind words trampled down wrath. And truth set folks free.


Miss Vivien is dealing with a bridezilla and choosing diplomacy. I love how she handled Mary Hadley and her mother, but I dislike mean, snotty people. (I was always incensed by Nellie Oleson on Little House on the Prairie.)


Page 57: Unless they worked at Wynton's, Coloreds weren't allowed in the store without a note from a white employer.


Throughout the book, Mumma uses historically accurate information like this (1950s in the South) but it is still jarring to read about characters like Immogene and Lilla being treated so poorly for their race. 


Page 66: Mary Jo traced her finer along the curlicue pattern on the Formica tabletop. She was ashamed to admit what she was about to tell Miss Vivien. But if she didn't, she feared her head or her heart were going to shatter from the pain of it.

"Sometimes when I'm driving to the store after dropping the girls off at school, I play around with the idea to keep driving. Maybe find a new place to live where no one wants something from me."


I felt this! Poor Mary Jo, with an ill father, a nagging critical mother, a depressed husband, two daughters, and a job . . . I have wanted to run away from my own life when under a lot of stress. I'm glad she confided in Miss Vivien.


Page 70: The truth in his words pulled at her heart as she forced herself not to wince when he worked harder than usual to remove his breakfast from the bag. Nelson's aging seemed to have sped up in the past few weeks, and she'd been so preoccupied she'd failed to see.


There was less of the Audrey / Nelson interaction in this book, but I love that she continued to bring him coffee and a pastry each day. He was a black garage attendant and she was basically second-in-command at Wynton's.


Page 80: She's been tasked with pushing the scent-of-the-day at the store, and three times those brands sold out in a single day.


I love that Gigi was so successful in Cosmetics! I don't like that she was treated like garbage by the other "girls" and by her boss Jane, though. 


Page 88: "Even if you were, I've reached the age where I'm too old to care."


Miss Vivien is definitely the hero of this story. It's not just age; wisdom plays a role in her attitude. As bad as things got, I'm glad she trusted in the Lord and had good friends at her side. She made this comment in response to Mary Jo telling her that she and Gigi hadn't been gossiping about Vivien.


Page 156: "Do not talk about Kenny like that again."


Yay! Mary Jo finally stood up to her verbally abusive mother. She was struggling with being obedient to the Lord's Commandment to honor one's father and mother, but her mother pushed too far. The relationship between Mary Jo and Kenny was one of the very best storylines in the book.


Page 199: What had she done to cause all this? She'd prayed hundreds of times these past weeks for the answer so she could make amends and stop this madness. None came, and now dread filled her from the moment she awoke until the moment her brain stopped spinning at night and she slipped into fitful sleep. Every day she had to worry about which of her brides was next on this killer's list.


Poor Miss Vivien! Someone murdering young brides and leaving clues pointing directly to her. It kept getting worse.


Page 246: Vivien scanned the group. Most of her friends were on their feet, talking amongst themselves or trading comments across the room with one another. Those who sat with their heads down and hangs in their laps pained her the most. They disagreed with the call for her ousting, stayed out of the fray, and would not join in the soft mudslinging.

They also remained silent.


This really struck me because of what's happening in Minneapolis right now. I don't mean to stay silent, but I'm not sure how to speak up in a Christ-honoring and constructive way. I'm horrified by the violence of the ICE agents and the tactics being used by our government to try to rewrite reality. This country was built by immigrants! We're all from immigrants! This is despicable and I don't want to stay silent and just watch it happen.


Page 269: The best part of their nightly talks was their conversations went off in any direction and nothing was off-limits. Daddy had once told her discussing religion or politics was the best way to lose a friend, but she and Mirette had talked, argued, agreed, laughed, cried, and at times stopped speaking to one another over everything under the sun.


I love friendships like this! It's nice to have a safe space to talk about what you're thinking and feeling.


I enjoyed the book but guessed the killer early. I had a few alternate theories, but it was as obvious as it seemed. I look forward to book club tonight and appreciate the loan of the book! (I had tried all four library systems I typically use and also looked on MNLink. No dice and I didn't want to buy it.)


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Wednesday, January 21, 2026

Flora & Ulysses

By: Kate DiCamillo

Libby ebook 68 chapters plus an epilogue

Published: 2013

Genre: Children's fantasy / realistic fiction


I didn't like this book as much as I expected to, but it was another wonderful DiCamillo title. I think I would have enjoyed a print copy more, but the drawings and cartoons were nice. I'm trying to decide if I want to see a movie version . . . I had heard someone rave about it but I like what my imagination came up with just fine. (Okay, I just watched the trailer. Looks cute.) I put both fantasy (squirrel can fly and type) and realistic fiction (kids dealing with relationship issues with parents) because it has both. Flora and her neighbor's great-nephew William Spiver become friends with irritation after a squirrel is sucked into a powerful vacuum cleaner and survives.


Chapter 2: Huge portions of what is loosely termed "the squirrel brain" are given over to one thought: food.


This made me smile. Ulysses the squirrel was constantly thinking about food. He didn't always get to eat when he wanted, though. There was a lot of humor around this theme.


DiCamillo uses fantastic vocabulary (throughout the entire book) like cogitation, malfeasance, heinous, multiplicity, melodious, sepulchral, . . . I love her words!


Chapter 10: Flora was a cynic and didn't care whether her mother loved her or not.


It made me sad that Flora and her mother had such a strained relationship. For Flora to even think that her mother preferred the lamp Maryann to her own daughter is not funny.


Chapter 11: "Do not hope; instead, observe."


Flora kept referencing things she had read in Terrible Things Can Happen to You! This one came up often as a sort of life philosophy.


Chapter 12: "Holy unanticipated occurrences!" 


This phrase was from The Illuminated Adventures of the Amazing Incandesto! which was Flora's favorite superhero comic that she and her dad shared.

 

There's a whole passage in chapter 15 about electric chairs that I highlighted but am too lazy to type here. DiCamillo is a wonderful, creative author. I love how she writes to her audience with respect and humor.

 

 Chapter 21: Every superhero had an arch-nemesis.


That Flora suspects William Spiver of being Ulysses' arch-nemesis stems more from her initial dislike of him than anything else. Her neighbor, Tootie Tickham, is an absolute delight. She's the nutty lady who "gets" weird kids like Flora.


Chapter 24: In any case, he wasn't thinking about dying. He was thinking about poetry. That is what Tootie said he had written. Poetry. He liked the word - its smallness, its density, the way it rose up at the end as if it had wings.


Ulysses loves words. He uses Flora's mom's typewriter to express himself. He's a very sensitive squirrel.


Chapter 25: Considering the human beings she was surrounded by, believing in a squirrel seemed like an increasingly reasonable plan of action.


Flora's dad is a bit of an odd duck, but a very nice man. He would introduce himself in any random situation.


Chapter 25: Tootie put a hand on her chest. "This is Rilke," she said. "'You, sent out beyond your recall, / go to the limits of your longing. / Embody me. / Flare up like flame / and make big shadows I can move in.'"

Ulysses stared up at Tootie, his eyes bright.


I love that the squirrel and the neighbor lady both loved poetry and bonded over it. So sweet!


Chapter 27: Overflowing trash cans, just-cut grass, sun-warmed patches of pavement, the loamy richness of dirt, earthworms (loamy-smelling, too; often difficult to distinguish from the smell of dirt), dog, more dog, dog again (Oh, dogs! Small dogs, large dogs, foolish dogs; the torturing of dogs was the one reliable pleasure of a squirrel's existence), the tang of fertilizer, a faint whiff of birdseed, something baking, the hidden hint of nuttiness (pecan, acorn), the small, apologetic, don't-mind-me odor of mouse, and the ruthless stench of cat. (Cats were terrible; cats were never to be trusted. Never.)


This stream-of-consciousness of Ulysses (sniffing with his head out the car window) as he and Flora travel to the donut shop with her father amused me, especially as it relates squirrels to dogs and cats.


Chapter 36: What was the apostrophe doing there? Did the doctor own the Meescham? And what was it with exclamation marks? Did people not know what they were for?


It felt as though DiCamillo wrote this for me. I notice signs and misused punctuation marks. I loved Dr. Meescham, though.


Chapter 36: Someone inside the apartment was screaming. No, someone was singing. It was opera. Opera music.


Again, this resonated for me. My mom sometimes listened to opera on the radio. I would always ask her why she wanted to listen to people screaming.


Chapter 38: Good grief, thought Flora. What did he paint when he was old and depressed?


Oh my! Dr. Meescham has just told Flora that the dark painting of a squid about to attack a boat was a reminder of her late husband when he was "young and joyful." Flora's mental response is funny.


Chapter 39: "Pascal," said Dr. Meescham, "had it that since it could not be proven whether God existed, one might as well believe that he did, because there was everything to gain by believing and nothing to lose. This is how it is for me. What do I lose if I choose to believe? Nothing!"


I had heard of "Pascal's Wager" before, but I had forgotten. I love when I learn / relearn things like this!


Chapter 53: It was comforting to have William Spiver act just as annoying in a dream as he would in real life.


I'm not sure why this amused me, but I've always found dreams to be fascinating.


Chapter 54: Cat revenge was a terrible thing. Cats never forgot an insult. Never. And to be thrown down a hallway (backward) by a squirrel was a terrible insult.


Cats can act as though they are evil geniuses, plotting revenge on anyone who has wronged them.


Chapter 58: Was Flora strange?

He supposed so.

But what was wrong with that?

She was strange in a good way. She was strange in a lovable way. Her heart was so big. It was capacious. Just like George Buckman's heart.


I love that Ulysses sees Flora as she is and loves her that way. I find it distressing that her own mother wants her to be more "normal."


Chapter 66: "The truth," said William Spiver, "is a slippery thing. I doubt that you will ever get to The Truth. You may get to a version of the truth. But The Truth? I doubt it very seriously."


I could open up a discussion on truth here, but I shall not. I love that DiCamillo is writing for children, but her writing definitely has room for stretching thinking.


Chapter 67: "Normalcy is an illusion, of course," said William Spiver. "There is no normal."


And so William Spiver points out a truth and the story ends with Ulysses' poem Words for Flora. I'm a bit surprised I've blogged so much about a children's book!




Thursday, January 08, 2026

How to Be a Pirate

By: Cressida Cowell

Libby audiobook 3 hours

Read by: David Tennant (yes, the Dr. Who actor!)

Published: 2004 (this version 2013)

Genre: children's fantasy

 

This second book in the series continues the growth of Hiccup Haddock Horrible on his journey to becoming a full fighting member of the Hairy Hooligan tribe. Questions of who is the rightful heir to the chief and if Hiccup can overcome his challenges draw the story along. Alvin (who claims to be a poor and honest farmer) convinces the tribe to go on a dangerous quest, then attempts to overthrow the Hooligans. Leave it to Hiccup and his dragon Toothless (along with best friend Fish Legs) to save the day! 

 

This series is quite enjoyable. I've already requested book three.

What's So Amazing About Grace?

By: Philip Yancey

Libby audiobook 3 hours

Narrated by the author

Published: 2003

Genre: Christianity


I loved this book until I got to the very end . . . and found out it was abridged! I do not generally check out abridgements, preferring the author's full text. I've just looked at the description and it clearly says, "Edition - Unabridged." Grrr.


I've now checked out the revised edition which is ten hours long . . . So I'll blog that at the end of this once I've finished.


This book is fascinating and fantastic. God's grace is truly too often overlooked or ignored. Some of his stories were hard to hear (a prostitute selling time with her two-year-old daughter . . . ) but others were quite familiar. He told stories about his own mother and grandmother, without acknowledging the relationship (I only know because I've read his memoir). 


I didn't jot down any notes or quotes, but perhaps I'll capture some when I listen to the full-length version.


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The full length book has so very much more in it (no surprise) but I almost appreciate the more concise version. This ten hour audiobook got much more into history, politics, sociology, etc.


In the section on homosexuality, I really appreciate that Yancey led with a story about a friend. I am curious to read Mel White's Stranger at the Gate, but I have too many books on my list right now! I love the irony (and also it makes me sad) that members of the Metropolitan Community Church (an LGBTQ church that believes in Jesus) was singing "Jesus Loves Me" at angry Christian protesters. 


Yancey goes on to say "Why do Christians hate so much?" Too often, Christians lash out in anger and even hatred toward others who do not believe as they (we) do. Yancey mentioned that in interviews with Bill Clinton, Clinton shared some of the angry, hateful letters he had received from Evangelicals. Listening to this made me wonder how do these same Christians view Trump? He lies, cheats, brags, and does so many unethical things! (That's coming from me, not Yancey.)


Yancey refers to the opposite of grace as "ungrace." I think that's too kind of him. 


There was a section when he talked about unclean animals and the whole dream sequence Peter has in Acts 10. His sermon "What does God have against lobster?" led to the conclusion "No oddballs allowed" for many churches. (Fit in or leave.) This is an example of ungrace.


I started to try to copy a section but just marked it as part 3, chapter 15 with the time. Yancey was talking about his school's legalistic approach to things like hair length, clothing, cigarettes, drinking, etc.

"Strict legalism pulls in the bounds of deviance. We might sneak off to a bowling alley but would never think of touching liquor, or horrors! Drugs. Though I can find nothing in the Bible against cigarettes, I am glad that Fundamentalism scared me away from them even before the Surgeon General mounted a bully pulpit. In short, I have little resentment against these particular rules but much resentment against the way they were presented. I had the constant, pounding sense that following an external code of behavior was the way to please God. More, to make God love me. It has taken me years to distill the gospel out of the subculture in which I first encountered it. Sadly, many of my friends gave up on the effort, never getting to Jesus because the pettiness of church blocked the way."


There is so much more to this. I like that Yancey is nuanced and thoughtful in considering the topics he writes about. I love his focus on grace and how Christians are sometimes not very Christlike in showing grace. He is a wonderful author and I really like this book.



Sunday, January 04, 2026

What Does It Feel Like?

By: Sophie Kinsella

Hennepin County Library hardcover 120 pages plus author's note and acknowledgements

Published: 2024

Genre: realistic fiction


Oh my. I read a reference to this and requested it from the library. I'm not a huge Kinsella fan, but am aware of her fiction, especially the Shopaholic series. After reading this book, I went online to find that Kinsella died December 10, 2025. Less than a month ago, she was alive. She was just shy of her 56th birthday. Wow.


This book is fiction, but she called it her "most autobiographical" book so far. It's her final book, unless there are other manuscripts that will be published posthumously. Eve is a writer with a devoted husband and five children. She wakes up in a hospital one day, struggling to remember what happened. She had a brain tumor, a cancerous glioblastoma, removed. Onward to chemotherapy and radiation.


The book is short, touching, and worth reading. Some of her anecdotes on dealing with cancer treatment ring reminders for me of my friends who have traveled that path. Her husband's loving devotion and her clear concern for her children brought tears to my eyes. This is a beautiful and painful book (painful knowing it is fairly true to her life).

Friday, January 02, 2026

The World's Greatest Detective and Her Just Okay Assistant

By: Liza Tully

Libby ebook 46 chapters

Published: 2025

Genre: detective mystery


Wonderful! I've longed hoped to find a writer of mysteries closer to Agatha Christie's style (instead of the pseudo-mystery romances that I've encountered lately).


Olivia Blunt manages to get the job as assistant to Aubrey Merritt, but she doesn't appreciate being relegated to office work and research alone. When Haley Summersworth calls to hire Merritt to find out who murdered her mother, Olivia goes along to Vermont as a driver and secretary. She is itching to get in on the actual detecting, though!


Chapter 2: He trudged slowly, with a swerving waddle in his rear half, because he was still waking up and because his old joints were creaky.


This is in reference to Gilbert's dog Sarge, but the description made me laugh. Sometimes this is how I feel . . . 


Chapter 18: The fact remains that any individual who is smaller and weaker, or a member of any marginalized group, runs the risk of being exploited. Why? Precisely because they're smaller, weaker, or at the wrong end of a power imbalance. Humans are just another species of animal. Individuals in a group who have the power to exploit often do exploit.


Merritt and Olivia are talking about equal rights and societal changes. Merritt (in her 60s) is insisting that things like sexual harassment will not completely go away. Olivia (20s) insists that this perspective is discouraging.


Chapter 18: "I'll tell you one thing that will never change. Human nature. Specifically, a human being's propensity for violence, for murder. It's been happening since Cain and Abel, and it will be going strong long after we die."


Merritt is continuing to explain her POV to Olivia.


Chapter 19: There wasn't one jiggle of fat on his long, lean body. He was splendidly, stupendously fit. I could almost hear his metabolism humming under his skin like the quiet engine of a Maserati.


Olivia is describing meeting one of Victoria Summersworth's sons, Neil. He has just gotten to the office from a bike ride and is in his Spandex biking outfit. The language the author uses, the simile, just appeals to me.


Chapter 25: On one occasion she'd informed me, with inexplicable indignation, that when she was in college, students used typewriters. She seemed to think this was a badge of honor instead of one of the many pathetic hardships of the pretechnology era, akin to washing clothes in a creek.

 

This hit home for me! I've lamented the suffering of trying to produce a term paper on an electric typewriter before I had access to a PC. I don't say it as a badge of pride, though. I know computers have made life easier!

 

Chapter  26: I could easily imagine young Tristan mumbling vague and contradictory answers, not because he was being evasive but because he was developmentally incapable of understanding his own motives, much less of making them clear and sensible to others.


Olivia's youth does give her a more realistic perspective on interrogating a teen.


Chapter 40: He was a card sharp . . . 


I always thought "card shark" was the expression! I had to look this up. Basically, either expression is used but sharp came before shark. There's lots of other history and meanings, but it's not that important to me. This is in reference to Victoria's boyfriend Monty.


Chapter 44: About six feet off my right shoulder, the runt was standing at wide-legged military attention in her appointed spot beside the patio doors. I heard her emit a weird guttural noise for which there is no adequate descriptor in the English language. I will call it a snurf.


The "runt" is referring to Officer Grout, who has had a smirking attitude toward Olivia from the get-go. Their back and forth was humorous. Their mutual disrespect, less so.


Chapter 45: "Eventually life will teach you that people rarely change; they only make slight accommodations under pressure."


Olivia has tendered her resignation and says she can't work for Merritt if she doesn't respect her. Merritt basically says "take me as I am" and indicates she would like Olivia to continue working for her.


I genuinely wasn't sure who the murderer was. I loved the clues and the characters. I enjoyed the many fun details (and I'm already wondering when the next book will be out . . . ). I love that Merritt has her dad's old Bentley convertible and wants Olivia to drive that instead of rusty, noisy "Horace." The "reveal" at the reading of the will was very much like one of Poirot's speeches. I'm glad Olivia made it to her actor boyfriend's opening night and finally talked with her future m-i-l about flowers for the wedding! Lovely, enjoyable story!


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