Book Review: City of Pillars

I really don’t want to write this review, but part of the agreement required when taking part in the Mini Book Expo for Bloggers is that you must review the books you are sent, even if you don’t finish them.  I didn’t finish City of Pillars by Dominic Peloso.  I wanted to finish it.  I wanted to like it.  But I didn’t.

The book has a good premise: a man is mistakenly given a cryptic manuscript and must do everything he can to stay alive when the bad guys come looking for it.  I’m sure there is more to the book than that, as the back cover promises “an ancient, worldwide conspiracy”, but I didn’t get that far.

Sadly, this book just isn’t particular well written.  It suffers from many technical errors, like wordiness, telling instead of showing, and many, many passive sentences.  It is told in the first person, and yet we are told too many times what other characters are thinking.  Take this passage as an example:

“Who are you, and what crime would you like to report?” said the officer mechanically.  his badge said ‘Frank Daly’.  He had been working a long shift and was a bit tired.  He had manned the desk for almost a year now and had heard it all.  His main function was to stop all of the nuts from bothering the real detectives.  He resented his job.

Now, unless the protagonist went out for a beer with Frank later, there is no way he could know any of this.  It breaks the suspension of disbelief that an author has to create to make his story successful.

And that brings me to what was most disappointing to me.  By telling this story in the first person from a distance of eight or ten years, the tension is taken out of the book.  Clearly the author survives the pulse-pounding showdowns he is recounting.  I never became hooked, and gave up after about 80 pages.

I do think that there is a seed of a great story here.  And I think with the help of a good editor, and maybe a shift to a third person perspective, this could have been a great book.  I’m interested in seeing what Peloso writes next, and hope that it is the great book that the City of Pillars could have been.

And to add some fun to this post, here is a picture of the Baby Man reviewing a book.  He says, “Yum!”

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Dear America

Well done!  That is all.

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Random Things About Me

I was tagged by Beverly over at So This is Wonderland for this meme.

The rules:

  • Link to the person or persons who tagged you.
  • Post the rules on your blog.
  • Write 6 random things about yourself.
  • Tag 6 people at the end of your post and link to them.
  • Let each person know they’ve been tagged and leave a comment on their blog.
  • Let the tagger know when your entry is up.

And Six Random Things About Me:

  • I have a listing on IMDB.  Seriously.  Can you find me?
  • I have a collection of over 600 books.  I’m much more restrained when it comes to buying books now, though, since I hardly have time to read.
  • I once saw a ghost.  Seriously.  My dad saw the same lady at a different time.
  • I can’t spell.  Thank goodness for spell check.  Although, I’ve found as I get older my spelling is actually getting better.  Except for all those damn words that break the rules, like receive.
  • I was a tom boy growing up, and now I do things like sew, cross stitch and knit.  Yet, I still sort of think of myself as a tom boy.  I love video games and don’t give a damn about shoes and make-up.
  • I am very particular about my salads.  They must meet certain requirements before I will eat them.  No dandelion leaves (generally in a field greens salad), for example, or large pieces of iceberg lettuce rib.

I wasn’t able to come up with 6 people to tag.  I’m very shy and don’t really comment on other people’s blogs.  (Random Fact 7 for free!)  And a couple of the people I was going to tag have already done this meme.  Here is who I did tag:

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Time to Write That Novel?

It’s that time of year again. No, I don’t mean Halloween/Samhain. I mean NaNoWriMo–National Novel Writing Month. It is the time of year when crazy writing-type people try to write a 50,000 word novel during the month of November.

I’ve tried to complete a NaNoWriMo novel a couple of times in the past, but gave up pretty quickly.  I found that I just didn’t have it in me to be so disciplined… and I also didn’t have any sort of story idea.  Believe me, you can’t get very far without some sort of idea of where you want to go, or even who your main character is going to be.

I’ve been playing around with the idea of trying NaNoWriMo again this year, but setting a personal goal of about 10,000 words.  With the little man (now 9 months old) and getting back to work (from home, on my own terms, thankfully), I just don’t have a lot of free time to devote to writing.  This is clearly evidenced by my lack of blog postings, and the fact that I still haven’t finished moving over The Lotus Pond to its new platform.

Writing is important to me, even though I don’t make time for it.  I want the Baby Man to know his mother as someone who writes because it is what she loves to do.  And I hope he learns from this that doing what you love to do is its own reward.  So, with that in mind:

NaNoWriMo Participant - 2008

Wish me luck!  I will be happy if I even get 100 words written on my NaNoNovel in November.

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Book Review: Mr. Darcy Presents His Bride

It may come as a bit of a surprise, but I am a huge Jane Austen fan.  Reading about Mr. Darcy, the various Janes, Emma, and all the rest makes me long for the days when it was “… a universal truth that a single man in possession of a good fortune must be in want of a wife.”  I’ve devoured all of Jane Austen’s books, and have even sought out a few of the “sequels” in an attempt to stay in Ms. Austen’s world just a little bit long.  Unlike the originals, the sequels have been a bit hit and miss.  I remember one in particular that was quite a bit more ribald than anything Ms. Austen would have written.

The latest Jane Austen sequel to land on my night table is Mr. Darcy Presents His Bride by Helen Halstead.  The story begins just slightly before the end of Pride and Prejudice, with Jane and Elizabeth preparing for their wedding and for leaving their father’s house.  It is essential the story of how Mr. Darcy’s friends and family accept, or don’t accept, his lovely new wife Elizabeth.  Along the way, we learn how her sisters fair, what becomes of Charlotte and Mr. Collins, and how Lady Catherine deals with it all.  I really don’t want to say too much for fear of giving away anything.  I will say that I am exceptionally happy with how everything turns out, including the fate of Wickham and Lydia.

I was so pleased with this book.  It is a wonderful continuation of Ms. Austen’s legacy.  Ms. Halstead does a very good job of capturing Ms. Austen’s style.  There were times I almost felt like I was reading an original Austen work.  And yet, I also got the feeling that there was something of Ms. Halstead in the book too.  She was able to flesh out characters like Georgiana, and introduce new characters who well suited to the world of Darcy and Elizabeth.

Mr. Darcy Presents His Bride is a book that I believe will be well loved by all Jane Austen fans, even those who are a bit sceptical of “sequels”.  I eagerly await Ms. Halstead books, and know that I will enjoy it whether it is an Austen sequel or an original piece.

Buy Mr. Darcy Presents His Bride by Helen Halstead from Amazon.com

Helen Halstead’s website: www.helenhalstead.com/

By the Sea from The Sampler Girl

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Vote, Damn It!

Yesterday I spent some time writing an entry about the upcoming elections in Canada and the U.S., and the ongoing stock market and banking collapse. But, after sleeping on it, I figured that no one really gives a damn what I have to say. This isn’t blog about politics or finance. It is a blog about my life.

So, with that in mind, I’m going to tell you what I’m going to do. First, I am am going to vote in the upcoming Canadian election, and I urge you to vote in your election too. While my one vote may not make a huge difference, a whole bunch of votes from people like me (educated, informed, concerned with education, health care, the environement and the economy) will make a difference! I am not going to vote for the party that I would normally affiliate myself with; I’m going to vote for the party that I feel has the platform that best suits meets my concerns.

Canadian and not sure which party to vote for?  You can try this site: The Undecided. You might be surprised which party is your best match.  I sure was!

As for the economy, I’m going to worry and watch my investments.  But I’m not going to panic.  Our investments are for 30 years, not 30 days.  And, while in the sort term we may be down a lot, it will come back.

We are living in a difficult world right now, but really no more or less difficult than other generations have been through.  With Thanksgiving on the way, I’m going to take some time to be thankful for my family, especially the wonderful little Baby Man.

As a note to my American readers, please vote, and please vote intelligently.  Vote for the candidate who will lead your country best, regardless of how you might feel about him personally.

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Homes for Childhood

I was reading something the other day that got me thinking about my childhood home.  Actually, it would be more accurate to say it got me thinking about how I don’t really associate any of the houses I’ve lived in as my childhood home.

If you count the home where my parents were living when I was born, we lived in a total of five house before I moved out.  That isn’t really a large number, but at the same time, it is still quite a few. The last house is the one we lived in the longest, from the start of middle school (grade 6) until the end of my five year university career.  Thirteen or so years in one place does tend to lead to fond memories.  When I dream of home, it is there that I dream of.  And yet, I don’t think of it as my childhood home, since I was into my teenage years when we settled there.

Since leaving home, seven years ago, quanta and I have lived in four different places.  We’ve been in the last, a condo we purchased, for just over a year.  My hope is that when we move in a few years we can find a place to settle for a while, a place that the Baby Man will come to think of as his childhood home.  But I wonder if such places exist any more, since it seems everyone seem so intent on upgrading and moving on to the next, bigger place.  Maybe memories of one special childhood home will be rare, and rarer still will be the ability to return to that home and show your children you childhood bedroom.

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