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Banned Books

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It’s an unusual year when a Toni Morrison book goes unchallenged. Translation: read more Toni Morrison.

Last week was Banned Books Week. Banned Books Week is a yearly program established by the American Library Association’s Office for Intellectual Freedom. The point of the week is to celebrate the freedom to read – to read any and everything one chooses – and to oppose being told what not to read.

I wish every week was Banned Books Week.

Challenges to certain books being on library shelves is more than censorship. It is cowardice. It is ignorance. In faith-based circles, it is a glaring lack of faith.

Fear of the written word is not unfounded. Words are powerful. But rather than being a reason not to read – to shelter ourselves from the scary things – it is a reason to read more. To march bravely into that which frightens us. Often, we will find more good there than evil. Often, it is the place we find God.

Our tendency to cower and avoid things that we don’t instantly understand doesn’t just cause us to miss out on beautiful literature, breathtaking poetry, and raw human prose.

It dumbs us down. It reduces our understanding of human experience to that which is strictly our own personal experience. It whitewashes everything that is not our experience so that it doesn’t seem real.

It robs us of compassion. Failure to read stories that are different from our own perspective is like putting on blinders. It makes us cynical and distrusting. Cynicism breeds contempt. Contempt destroys compassion.

In an electorate that takes foolish pride in how much it rejects, it allows us to remain uninformed, gullible sheep (only less useful and cute).

It’s why, instead of real debates and platforms during election years, we get the circus (I need a new metaphor; circus performers are way more organized than that.).

One of my favorite Humans of New York posts gives a great piece of advice. If you want to change the world, read books by people you disagree with. I am not sure where Brandon Stanton first heard this nugget of wisdom, but it’s solid. I would make it even broader, though.

If you want to change the world – read. Read everything. Read things you like. Read things you don’t like. Read things you never knew you would like until you read them.

I challenge myself to at least one specific reading goal a year. Next year, it’s going to be reading everything on this list that I haven’t already read. Next year is my banned books year.

What book has challenged you the most?

I am taking shelfies and writing about them this month.

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Warmth and Well-Being

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I have been a little puny this weekend, so the main shelf I’ve been hanging out with has been the tea shelf. Nothing says warmth and well-being to me like a nice cup of tea.

People expect me to have coffee when they visit, but they are often surprised at my extensive tea selection. The truth is that I actually drink more tea than coffee. I’m not as picky about it (although of course I have my preferences), but I enjoy it on a regular basis.

My favorite tea of all is Earl Grey. I like it with sugar and cream (well, coconut milk technically). I also like green tea, but I am much more particular about it. I blame friends who have brought me green tea from Asia, which, unlike most green tea one can get stateside, does not taste like I’m licking a tree.

Tea is a quick way to welcome someone in and make them feel right at home. What do you like to do to make guests feel welcome?

I’m taking and writing about 31 days of shelfies.

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Cape Cod Shelf

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One summer, I went with my friend Hope and one of her friends to Cape Cod. I have had an affinity for decorating elements that remind me of that trip ever since. So when Mel got married and moved out of our apartment, this little bathroom shelf – charming, quaint, Cape-Cod-y – was one of the items I commandeered. It’s still one of my favorite things in my apartment.

One of my other roommates was a Drawing/Painting major, and then she switched to Fashion Design. I loved living with her. Not only do we get along really well, but our apartment looked like an art gallery.

That was also the downside. There was barely an inch of the wall that wasn’t covered. For someone who enjoys a lot of white space, this could be stressful.

To combat the stress, she and I made a deal: I got one shelf in the house that was my point of sanity. It would be decorated, but nothing else could be stacked in it. Ever. It would remain the one place I could look if I ever just needed to see a space that wasn’t packed as full as it could possibly be packed.

She happily obliged.

Now I live alone, and most of my shelves stay pretty uncluttered. They hold books and the items that they’re meant to hold, but shelves are the least likely place in my house to get cluttered.

Every time I look at this shelf, though, it reminds me of Cape Cod and my point of sanity shelf. It makes me feel peaceful.

What place in your house is designed to bring you peace?

I am taking 31 Days of Shelfies and writing about them.

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My Friday Five this week consists of five stories I have loved since childhood:

  1. Mediopolito (The Half-Chicken) – There are two versions of this Spanish folk tale that I have heard. The dual-lingual book I own is the nicer version, where little Mediopolito helps the wind and the fire and the stream and thus does not end up scorched like a cinder in a soup pot. The version my family told (and it is telling that I can’t remember which family member liked to tell me this story – the love of a good warning tale runs rampant throughout our clan) is the sadder version, where Mediopolito is selfish and unhelpful and leaves his mama to continue to be selfish and unhelpful, and terrible things that give children with vivid imaginations nightmares happen to him.
  2. The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe by C. S. Lewis – The first time I read The Chronicles of Narnia, this was my favorite book in the series. At different times in my life, my favorite has changed, but this one is the one that I associate most with the wonder of childhood.
  3. Black Beauty by Anna Sewell – First given to me by my Aunt Gale in hopes that through reading (my favorite pastime of choice) about horses, I would become more interested in riding them (her favorite pastime of choice), I fell in love with the stories. I’m not sure it made me want to ride horses more (it DID make me want to race them, for I am competitive), but I enjoyed it.
  4. The Crooked Banister from the Nancy Drew series by Carolyn Keene – Speaking of one of the many things I wanted to be when I was a child, I loved Nancy Drew. I recently re-read this one, and oh, the nostalgia! I have read enough mystery stories since that I was expecting some sort of twist, but no. That’s not how Nancy mysteries roll.
  5. Hank the Cowdog by John R. Erickson – Technically, these didn’t come out until I was in junior high, but I’m still counting it. The author visited the elementary school where my mom worked, and she got me a signed copy. It’s a super cute series, especially for new readers or for reading aloud.

What are some of your favorite stories from childhood?

I’m posting shelfies (and yes, I am counting the top of the table where my books are posed above as a shelf) and writing about them for 31 days.

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31 Days of Shelfies

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My project this October is going to be 31 Days of Shelfies. A shelfie, as defined by MacMillan Dictionary, is  “a picture which is taken, usually by a smartphone or a similar device of somebody with a bookshelf or bookshelves behind them,” or just a picture taken of bookshelves. I am going to take broader liberties and define shelfie as “any picture I take that has a shelf in it.”

Don’t worry – it’s not just going to be shelves. Not that there would be anything wrong with that.

The way I usually put together a blog post is to write the post and then find or take a picture to complement the post. This month, I am practicing the reverse. I am writing posts from photo prompts. Picture-taking (and the visual arts in general) don’t come naturally to me, but that doesn’t mean I can’t improve what tiny skills I have. This month, I am going to practice taking better pictures and noticing what makes each picture better. This month, my content will be at the mercy of my pictures.

These photos (and their subsequent posts…ideally) will fall into four basic categories:

  1. A bookshelf + me. I thought of doing just 31 days of selfies, but I couldn’t get excited about it. I don’t really understand selfies. I mean, I support other people’s choice to take them for whatever reason they want to do so. But for myself, I’m usually left thinking, “Why?”  Unless there’s something new that I’m doing with my hair or something I’m wearing, I look pretty much the same as I did the last time I took a picture. People know what I look like. They don’t need a daily selfie from me, and I don’t require it for myself. But myself plus a bookshelf? I can make that interesting.
  2. A bookshelf by itself. Who knows where this will lead? I anticipate that I will be writing book reviews and telling stories about specific books that have meant something special to me.
  3. Friday five – a stack of five different books each Friday that I have read or am reading and why I recommend them.
  4. Non-book shelves. Because books – while wildly important – are not the only things in life. On the weekends, I will be showing other shelves to remind myself to take my nose out of the books every once in a while.

I hope you enjoy it!

Master list of posts:

  1. Master page (this one)
  2. Friday Five: Five Favorite Stories From Childhood
  3. Cape Cod Shelf
  4. Warmth and Well-Being
  5. Banned Books
  6. Sweet Valley High
  7. The L Shelves
  8.  My Books
  9.  Friday Five: Five Books on Moving
  10. Fandom Friends
  11.  In Defense of TV
  12. Cooking for One
  13. Manners!
  14. Have Food, Will Travel
  15. Happy Hour
  16. Friday Five – Five Favorite Food Writers
  17. Homebody
  18. (break)
  19. Hanging out with Allende
  20. Virtual Shelfie
  21. Schooling
  22. For the Love of Libraries
  23. Friday Five – Five Voices that Shaped Me
  24. Memories and Inspiration
  25. Reformation Sunday
  26. Friends of the Library – Fort Worth
  27. Read This Next
  28. The Play’s the Thing
  29. Language
  30. Friday Five – Five Books That Have Changed Me
  31. Acknowledgements

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Shelfies Shmelfies

I am working on my 31 Days button. I’m going to do an Instagram-blog series of shelfies. Some of them will be just bookshelves. Some of them will be me in front of bookshelves. Some of the weekend posts will not even be books, because while it’s important to read, it’s also important to take your nose out of the books every once in a while and enjoy the world around you (apparently).

I am enjoying taking these pictures. This is my favorite so far. I look so annoyed (as opposed to others, where I look happy but drunk). I swear I’m not (annoyed or drunk). That’s just my face.

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You know what I am not enjoying? Editing pictures. Adding text to pictures. Staring at pictures of myself for two hours while I edit them and add text to them. I’m almost to the point that I just don’t care anymore.

But I think I’m really going to like this series. I hope you do, too.

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Last Dance

Today is the last day of the 31 Days of Movement.

I haven’t blogged every day, but I have definitely blogged more than I figured I would. I consider this success.

[Aside – Carmen Sandiego and a followup gumshoe looking for the clue she left just walked into my building. When the PI walked in and asked if I’d seen her, I said, “No.  Yes. I don’t…here,” and handed him the clue.  I like to think this is exactly what Daria would do. It’s nice when I can blame my social weirdness on being in character with my costume.]

I have noticed a few changes.  I am more likely to walk when my destination is close enough to do so. My clothes are a little looser, which is nice. I am less likely to eat terrible-for-me things when I make an effort to move because I am more mindful of what I just did to work it off. And I am astounding residents with my ability to guess how many six-minute miles their walks to class might be.

[Lol – uni-giraffe.  She couldn’t decide, so she is both. Although a fellow desk clerk and I agree that girafficorn is a better term for it.]

Wednesday, I had meetings across campus.  Instead of driving, like I normally would choose to do, I walked.  Up the hill and through the construction dust I walked. I think I should get extra credit for that.

[There is a ninja in my lobby. I think.  He’s so stealthy I just can’t tell.]

Yesterday, I practiced some of the moves from what has become one of my favorite books – Ballecore.* It was designed by a member of the Boston Ballet faculty and combines three of my favorite things – ballet, Pilates, and Hatha yoga – into one program. It’s thorough, and I love it.

[A resident sang, “Watch out for that tree!” perfectly.  Fortunately, he was not dressed as George of the Jungle. That would have been awkward.]

Today is dance day, and as it’s the last dance day of the month, naturally, I have Last Dance stuck in my head. So dance with me! Join in the celebration!

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An Ode to Goat Cheese

We interrupt this 31 Days of Movement to bring you a guest post at Mary Beth Pavlik’s blog.  I wrote about my undying devotion to goat cheese. It’s my favorite thing (aside from coffee – and possibly Chianti – of course).

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Ten-Minute Ballet

This week is crazy.  I am finishing up my 31 Days series. I am getting the next installment of Fishbowl ready to send to Andi for editing. I am also doing all the NaNoPrep that I didn’t do this weekend, because I was busy learning crochet and Italian, eating soup, and buying books. That involves completing my outline (I’m going to try to be a planner instead of a pantser this year…we’ll see how that goes), meal planning, and delegating some tasks that would use the time I need to spend writing.

Oh, and I also have two other jobs.

So this week, the movement will happen, but it will have to be fast.

Enter Michelle Nevidomsky’s 10-Minute Solution video.*

I can do ten minutes of ballet, kickboxing, boot camp, yoga, or Pilates, and then I can move on to one of the other ten million things on my to-do list. I’m going to do the ballet part today.

If you are strapped for time, I recommend this video.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I must go conquer my week.

I’m committing to 31 Days of Movement.

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Why Girls Are Fierce

During my Smallville fandom days, I received a recommendation from one of the people whose fanfiction I read for Why Girls Are Weird by Pamela Ribon.* If you have ever participated in online community, blogging, etc. (hint:  you are participating in it right now), you might like this book.  I love it. I read it in one day, and it is still one of my favorite books.  It’s one of the books I take off the shelf when I’m tipsy and read to people (because at a certain level of tipsy, I become convinced that this is what the people want).

One of my favorite chapters gives a script for the main character’s experience with Billy Blanks’s Tae Bo workout.* It closely resembles my own experience with Tao Bo. She talks back to it (as do I – he asks questions!). She muses about what the downstairs neighbor must be thinking (I thought about it…then I decided I probably don’t want to know). She stumbles and steps on the cat (I relate to the stumbling part, and if I had a cat, it would have to learn to stay out of the way).

Billy Blanks entered my life back when I had cable and insomnia and thus watched infomercials a lot. After seeing the commercial eleventy dozen times and jumping up to work out with the people on the TV,  I finally caved and ordered the videos.

After they arrived, I became obsessed. I probably went through the basic routine every day for the first month. Then it was every other day. Then I moved on to the accelerated video. I got pretty good at it. The don’t-hurt-yourself principles were basically the same as the ones learned in dance, and the moves are pretty simple, so I caught on quickly.

I also may or may not have started acting a little more physically aggressive in other areas of life. I would practice on people – not in a mean way, but in a way that helped me with my placement (you know…like you do in self-defense classes).  I have taken self defense classes, but it was Billy Blanks who taught me to find the strength in the movement and to control where my foot goes when I kick.

I still have the VHS tapes. The tape is worn thin in places, but that did not stop me from popping that bad boy in and seeing how far I could get into the video yesterday.  I got almost all the way through the half hour one. I even did the jumping jabs part.

You’re welcome, guy downstairs. I bet he’ll be glad when this 31 Days series is over and NaNoWriMo begins.

In November, I write a lot.  But this month, I’m committing to 31 days of movement.

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