{"id":72005,"date":"2023-02-04T23:03:14","date_gmt":"2023-02-05T04:03:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/?p=72005"},"modified":"2023-02-19T03:53:47","modified_gmt":"2023-02-19T08:53:47","slug":"i-arrogantly-recommend-by-tom-bowden-36","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/2023\/02\/04\/i-arrogantly-recommend-by-tom-bowden-36\/","title":{"rendered":"i arrogantly recommend&#8230; by Tom Bowden"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/01_What-Have-You.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72006\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/01_What-Have-You-98x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"98\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/01_What-Have-You-98x150.jpg 98w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/01_What-Have-You.jpg 327w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 98px) 100vw, 98px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781804270011\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">What Have You Left Behind<\/a>?<\/strong><br \/>\nBushra al-Maqtari \/ Sawad Hussain<br \/>\nFitzcarraldo Editions<\/p>\n<p>Bushra al-Maqtari spent two years interviewing civilians who survived attacks during the current ongoing civil war in Yemen. The civil war has been raging since 2014, apparently upon the insistence of the various warring factions, whose leaders are looting the country (even while living in exile in other Arab nations and Europe) and profiting well, despite the murders of 350,000 Yemeni citizens to date. The survivor narratives tell of attacks in which parents, grandparents, children, or fianc\u00e9es were asleep or engaged in everyday activities when they were blown apart, shot, or abducted. Here are some opening lines:<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">\u201cI\u2019d barely been married two months when everything came to an end.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cTheir laughter echoes through this empty house.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cWhen I\u2019m awake, when I\u2019m asleep, I hear their cries for help.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cMy sister says that my children\u2019s murder turned me into someone else.\u201d<br \/>\n\u201cYou were only a step from the front door.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>War is good for warlords, who deplete citizens of their life\u2019s savings and produce neighbors who ransack other]<br \/>\n[ neighbors\u2019 bombed-out apartments\u2014even to the extent of pilfering goods while stepping on bodies buried under rubble. Each account ends with the full name of the person testifying, followed by the full names of each person killed or injured in the described attack, along with their ages, and relationship to the speaker.<\/p>\n<p>In the last 50 pages of the book, al-Maqtari lists attacks on civilians during the civil war according to date, the faction that did the killing, and the number of civilians killed, including people tortured to death in prison.<\/p>\n<p><strong>What Have You Left Behind?<\/strong> is a memento mori for those trapped in a cynical theo-political system that works to deliberately perpetuate misery in the name of power.<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02_Drawing.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72007\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02_Drawing-129x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"129\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02_Drawing-129x150.jpg 129w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02_Drawing.jpg 430w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 129px) 100vw, 129px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9780867198881\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Drawing<\/a><\/strong><br \/>\nLaurie Lipton<br \/>\nLast Gasp<\/p>\n<p>Laurie Lipton works in the terrain so well exploited by H. R. Geiger\u2014a melding of (human) biological forms to mechanical\/industrial production ends. Whereas Geiger focused on yoking feral sexuality to mechanical repetition, Lipton focuses on contrasting consumer fantasy lives with Dickensian images of urban industrial squalor. Like Geiger, Lipton works with a limited color palette\u2014in Lipton\u2019s case, pencil and charcoal, sometimes on a scale of 6\u2019 x 9.\u2019 The argument behind Lipton\u2019s images is that the once liberatory role in individual human potential that the internet was supposed to provide in its wiki-valorization of free knowledge has led not only away from a utopian New Frontier but back to reproducing the misery of former times. Increased consumption leads only to increased misery, and Lipton\u2019s pictures are allegories of our time.<br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02a_Drawing.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-72008\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02a_Drawing.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"722\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02a_Drawing.jpg 800w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02a_Drawing-150x135.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02a_Drawing-768x693.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/a><br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02b_Drawing.webp\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-72009\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02b_Drawing.webp\" alt=\"\" width=\"800\" height=\"546\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02b_Drawing.webp 800w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02b_Drawing-150x102.webp 150w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02b_Drawing-768x524.webp 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02c_Drawing.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-72010\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02c_Drawing.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1536\" height=\"1038\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02c_Drawing.jpg 1536w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02c_Drawing-1024x692.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02c_Drawing-150x101.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02c_Drawing-768x519.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/02c_Drawing-1320x892.jpg 1320w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1536px) 100vw, 1536px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>_____________________________________________________________________________<br \/>\n<strong><a href=\"https:\/\/www.3timesrebel.com\/collections\/bookshop\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Publisher Profile: 3TimesRebel<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>3TimesRebel is a new imprint out of England with a simple mission statement: \u201cWe translate female authors who write in minority languages. Only women. Only minority languages. This is our choice.\u201d The following reviews cover their first three titles, two translated from Catalan, the third from Basque.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/03_Carnivorous-Plant.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72011\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/03_Carnivorous-Plant-98x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"98\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/03_Carnivorous-Plant-98x150.jpg 98w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/03_Carnivorous-Plant.jpg 326w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 98px) 100vw, 98px\" \/><\/a><strong>The Carnivorous Plant<\/strong><br \/>\nAndrea Mayo \/ Laura McGloughlin<\/p>\n<p>This book should be read by everyone who has been in a relationship with a person with borderline personality disorder, whether parent, child, or lover. The storyline is simple: A woman, Andrea, finds herself increasingly absorbed into the physical and psychological orbit of Ibana (or Ib), an orbit like that of an object on the fringe of a black hole. Here, the fringes are the outer attractions that brings one person closer to another. But when told in retrospect\u2014it\u2019s hard to tell the tale otherwise given the cartoonish unreality of everyday existence with such a person\u2014Andrea reveals a life that none of her friends or family knew of: a life with a person who constantly denigrates and denies, who picks battles when none are to be had, and introduces chaos into a life that could easily be otherwise. The denigrations include of self, of friends, of career, of hobbies\u2014anything that might allow Andrea autonomy and a sense of escape\u2014or the confidence to even try.<\/p>\n<p>Ib detests her own family and Andrea\u2019s family and friends, whom she, Ibana, tells to avoid or risk her wrath. Andrea is one who ignored all the warning signs, reconfigured the signs into something innocuous or\u2014more likely\u2014as her own faults, Andrea\u2019s, that she brings to the relationship. Andrea lies to her friends about her relationship, cuts them off, lies to her family, cuts off her family, lies to hospital workers who suspect she\u2019s been beaten, and avoids contact with others. . . And this goes on for three years. (It can go on substantially longer when children are involved.)<\/p>\n<p>Although written allegorically, <strong>The Carnivorous Plant<\/strong> reads to me\u2014as someone who once married such a plant\u2014everything ring trues here. Except, I thought at first, except that the author, Andrea Mayo, doesn\u2019t address the aftereffects: The fears and anxieties that linger even years after\u2014in my case, the divorce with shared custody\u2014putting one on constant edge that surely it\u2019s time for another bad thing to happen. But although Mayo doesn\u2019t directly address the echoing fears, it\u2019s there in her name.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAndrea Mayo\u201d is a heteronym of Flavia Company. And <a href=\"http:\/\/fcompany.blogspot.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Flavia Company blog<\/a> is, according to Wikipedia, \u201cdegree[d] in Hispanic Philology, is a journalist, translator, teacher of creative writing and lecturer. . . works in . . . novel, short story, essay and poetry. . . publishes children&#8217;s literature. . . lives in Catalonia,&#8221; and\u2014most crucially\u2014&#8221;In June 2018, she embarked on a trip around the world that lasted four years. From that experience she wrote her book &#8216;I no longer need to be real&#8217;, which she signed with the name of Haru, one of her three heteronyms together with Andrea Mayo and Osamu.&#8221; Make of that what you will. But given the novel\u2019s topic, readers should also consider the type of emotional and rhetorical distancing Company has made from the novel\u2019s contents by framing the story as allegorical and the author as fictional.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019d recommend this book to my daughters, but I think they\u2019d find it too raw, despite the hopeful ending.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/04_Dead-Lands.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72012\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/04_Dead-Lands-100x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"100\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/04_Dead-Lands-100x150.jpg 100w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/04_Dead-Lands.jpg 333w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 100px) 100vw, 100px\" \/><\/a><strong>Dead Lands<\/strong><br \/>\nN\u00faria Bendicho \/ Maruxa Rela\u00f1o &amp; Martha Tennent<\/p>\n<p>Fans of such dysfunctional, self-destructive misfits from William Faulkner\u2019s Yoknapatawpha County as the Snopes family will find much of interest here, told in the manner of <strong>As I Lay Dying<\/strong> (in which each chapter is narrated by a different character, only easier to understand). N\u00faria Bendicho\u2019s <strong>Dead Lands<\/strong> begins with the murder of a middle child by a family member, a situation no one in the family will talk about after the fact. The story is hard to describe without spoiling key aspects of the novel, so let me offer a few generalities: (1) Move the setting from Faulkner\u2019s rural Mississippi to rural Catalonia, near Spain. (2) The characters and motivations remain as they might be in Mississippi, only here they speak Catalan. (3) Plot elements: (a) Chronic intrafamily violence: Check. (b) Retardation and physical deformity within the family unit: Check. (c) Incest: Now enthusiastically consensual, although its nonconsensual form remains in practice, as do the predatory sexual instincts of authority figures outside the otherwise close-knit family unit.<\/p>\n<p>Surprisingly enough, Bendicho (with the aid of translation from Maruxa Rela\u00f1o and Martha Tennett) is able to arouse sympathy for members of a family stuck in an eternal cycle of violence boring through every aspect of their lives. For instance, we discover reasons why the mother of Jon, the murdered boy, doesn\u2019t seemed much saddened by her son Jon\u2019s death: a childhood spent with a father who had daily beaten her and her mother, eventually killing her mother (a point of contention later in the novel), then abandoning the daughter. After her father leaves, she walks to the farm where lives another 21-year-old like herself and proposes to the boy\u2019s father to marry the boy, who eventually becomes Jon\u2019s father. She exchanges one hell for another.<\/p>\n<p>The humor here is bleak (as it is in <strong>As I Lay Dying<\/strong>): The family, unwilling to spend money on a coffin, stuff Jon\u2019s corpse in a chicken coop too small for his body, requiring . . . alterations . . . to be made. And the mother\u2019s send-off (a description of which would reveal too much) is also described by Bendicho with a narrative satisfaction similar to Faulkner\u2019s jaundiced take on white trash yee-haw-ism.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/05_Mothers-Dont.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72013\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/05_Mothers-Dont-98x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"98\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/05_Mothers-Dont-98x150.jpg 98w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/05_Mothers-Dont-1024x1573.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/05_Mothers-Dont-768x1180.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/05_Mothers-Dont-1000x1536.jpg 1000w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/05_Mothers-Dont.jpg 1168w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 98px) 100vw, 98px\" \/><\/a><strong>Mothers Don&#8217;t<\/strong><br \/>\nKatixa Agirre \/ Kristin Addis<\/p>\n<p>An exploration of the many physical and emotional aspects of that section of womanhood called \u201cmother\u201d and its all-encompassing demands\u2014specifically, the subsuming of one\u2019s own desires and identity to the needs of a child\u2014that lead some women to kill their offspring. In this novel, a writer and mother of a 14-month-old child sees in the news a story of woman she once knew who has been arrested for the drowning of her twin children. What woman would kill her own children? For that matter, what woman would indulge in a casual affair for the duration of her pregnancy, as the narrator has? Intrigued by the murder case, the narrator contacts an old friend from college who also knew the woman when they were younger.<\/p>\n<p>Impulses, attractions, repulsions, notions of responsibilities\u2014and responsibilities toward whom and what and why, all in the context of being an individual and non-individual simultaneously, in the case of mothers. The narrator chooses to attend the trial of the mother, from which she will write the book we are reading.<\/p>\n<p>Courtroom testimony from various professionals\u2014psychiatrists, forensics, and police\u2014ensue, as well as from the mother, her husband, and their nanny. Although the upside of the testimony from professionals is \u201cthese things happen\u201d and that the \u201cthing\u201d that \u201chappened\u201d happens pretty frequently. One aspect of murderous post-partum depression the book seems to hint at is that in some cases murdering one\u2019s children isn\u2019t an irrational eruption of psychosis but a horribly a-rational act to preserve the mother\u2019s self.<br \/>\n_____________________________________________________________________________<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/06_Trouble.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72014\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/06_Trouble-100x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"100\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/06_Trouble-100x150.jpg 100w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/06_Trouble.jpg 333w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 100px) 100vw, 100px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781667810034\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Trouble in Wonderland<\/a><br \/>\nKathy Reed<br \/>\nBook Baby<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Trouble in Wonderland<\/strong> is third in Kathi Reed\u2019s who-done-it series featuring Annie Fillmore, erstwhile indie video store owner (circa early 1990s) with an uncanny ability to find corpses piling up in unexpected places, giving her an excuse to apply her equally uncanny ability to sleuth and see that matters are set right judicially. In <strong>Trouble<\/strong>, Annie attends a regional distributor\u2019s convention for indie video store owners held in a sleepy Kentucky burg. Inadvertently assigned an off-limits room, Annie opens the door and sees the chalk outline of where a corpse had been and the blood stains remain. Once she starts asking questions, she quickly stumbles upon a seething network of repressed resentments involving prominent members of the little town. What the motivation might be and what it would take to stop the bodies from piling higher is what Annie sets out to find out. Accompanying Annie during her stay in Wonderly, the small town the convention is in, are other video reps, an unexpected visit from an unexpected suitor, some of Wonderly\u2019s citizens, her mothers (sic), and other diversions that add color to an otherwise sordid series of events.<\/p>\n<p>The mortal violence is off-stage, blood only identified as such, swearing minimal, and sex thought about only as an idea people sometimes have. So be warned!<\/p>\n<p><strong>Interview with Kathi Reed<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Mysteries come in a variety of flavors, from the tea-cozies of Agatha Christie to the intemperate foibles of Mickey Spillane\u2014at any rate, writers from around the world have adapted the format to suit the needs of exploring dangerous territory in the name of moral balance. Plus, they\u2019re lots of fun to read. Who were your influences, and which aspect(s) of their writing appealed to you the most?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I remember the first time Mom took me to the library to actually choose a book and not stand beside her while she was choosing one: my heart fluttered. I chose The Five Chinese Brothers. I think I chose it because the dimensions of the book were different than all the others: tall and skinny. Foreshadowing for sure. Not the size of the book, but because it was different.<\/p>\n<p>I read a lot as a child, teen-ager-young adult; but when I had my first child I started reading mysteries. All of Agatha Christie (not just a tea-cozy in my opinion) but a dip into character in way to solve a puzzle. Then so many more: Ngaio Marsh, Patricia Highsmith\u2014really too many to mention. After I first read Sue Grafton I thought, I can do this. Then I read Lawrence Blocks\u2019 Bernie Rhodenbarr books, and thought I WANT to do this: Murder with a laugh.<\/p>\n<p>Ongoing inspiration: Kate Atkinson, who in her crime novels, writes multiple stories and magically brings the pieces together as in a thousand-piece puzzle. So maybe, the puzzle is what intrigues me. Finding out what the heck is going on \u2026 kind of like life.<\/p>\n<p>Not a crime writer, but Otessa Moshfegh, inspires me because she\u2019s so absolutely fearless. I\u2019m fascinated by her weird mind. Really, I have a crush on her writing.<\/p>\n<p><strong>How did your character, Annie Fillmore, come about, as well as her setting? Single, white woman, middle-aged owner of an indie video store, circa the early 1990s\u2014just at the outset of the now-defunct Blockbuster\u2019s abilities to put such competitors out of business. How\u2019d she get there, and how long can her store last?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Annie got there because I got there. I owned a video store in the late 80s and 90s, and I started to write the idea for <strong>Trouble for Rent <\/strong>back in 1990. But running a business was all-consuming. The Mapplethorpe brouhaha really got my attention \u2026 and I decided I had to write about it\u2014some day.<\/p>\n<p>As the owner of a small Mom &amp; Pop store and being in leadership positions within the video industry both locally and nationally VSDA (Video Store Dealers Association), I could see the writing on the wall. Mom and Pop stores were going to go\u2013did go. I have plans for Annie\u2019s store if I decide to keep writing the series. But there\u2019s so much else I want to write; I may have to end it after a few more.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Do your novels re-cast true life crimes you\u2019ve heard about, or do you begin with filling in different parts of the plot, or something else?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>No, all the murders in my books are fiction. I\u2019ve not (yet) based a murder on anything I\u2019ve heard about. I begin filling in different parts of the plot as I go along. I\u2019ve found I can get to about Chapter 13 when I think, oh wait! At that point I go back and start to line things up. I don\u2019t like an outline. I like ideas to flow forth as I\u2019m writing, then figure out how to make it all work.<\/p>\n<p><strong>What is there about human behavior you find most interesting to explore in such an extreme area\u2014lives violently ended?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Well\u2026human behavior sucks as we know. I think it\u2019s why mysteries are so much fun to read, because we all know someone whose character flaws can lead them to some dastardly ends: greed, jealousy, self-hatred, stupidity. Yada yada yada.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Describe a typical writing day.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>When I\u2019m ensconced in a book, I start at about 8 in the morning and write until I have to stop because 8 hours have passed. So, I write until I\u2019m finished. With the short stories, it\u2019s different for some reason. I\u2019ll write for about three hours in the morning and get on with what else I have to do for the day. I have found that not writing is sometimes as important as sitting down and doing it. For me, I have to get out in the world for ideas to start buzzing, while sitting and trying to think of what\u2019s next doesn\u2019t always work.<\/p>\n<p><strong>How did your experiences at The New Yorker, Time-Life, and Random House teach you about editing and thinking about your audience?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I\u2019d like to think my experiences at those places did teach me something about writing, but what I learned was the characters of the people I worked for and with. I don\u2019t think about my audience (perhaps a fatal flaw).<\/p>\n<p><strong>What sort of mischief do you see Annie mixing herself in next?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve started book four of the Annie Fillmore series, so there\u2019s plenty of trouble a foot in that one. There\u2019s endless mischief for Annie, because she expects it, and life is all around.<br \/>\n<strong><br \/>\nAre you interested in trying out a new persona for crime-solving?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>No, I don\u2019t foresee another persona for crime-solving. I do have a long list of ideas for books that are not crime novels, not entirely anyway.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Any short stories on the horizon?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I am writing short stories now and have sent a few off into the wild blue yonder of the short story publishing world. Some are mystery\/crime stories, others are \u2018literary\u2019 in scope.<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/07_Chirra-Chirra.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72015\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/07_Chirra-Chirra-150x107.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"107\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/07_Chirra-Chirra-150x107.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/07_Chirra-Chirra.jpg 500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781592703845\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Chirri &amp; Chirra: In the Night<\/a><\/strong><br \/>\nKaya Doi \/ David Boyd<br \/>\nEnchanted Lion<\/p>\n<p>The adorable bicycle-riding twins are back. This time, Chirri and Chirra take their bikes on a night-time adventure in which they gain entrance to a party hosted by cats. Beginning with a visit to the bar, they are prepared \u201cfull-moon sodas made from black grapes and other goodies,\u201d which transform them into cats. At this point, they are ready for the festival to begin! Then, things get weird (in a welcoming, non-intimidating way). I suppose that some Americans will feel squeamish over the idea of children (ages 3-8) reading about stand-ins for the transformative powers of inebriation, so be warned. (Asians (Doi is Japanese) and Europeans have different notions than Americans about what is appropriate for children.) Otherwise, have fun!<br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/chirri-3-6.jpeg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-72028\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/chirri-3-6.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"512\" height=\"357\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/chirri-3-6.jpeg 512w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/chirri-3-6-150x105.jpeg 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 512px) 100vw, 512px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/08_Traces.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72016\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/08_Traces-100x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"100\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/08_Traces-100x150.jpg 100w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/08_Traces.jpg 333w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 100px) 100vw, 100px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781646052004\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">The Traces<\/a><\/strong><br \/>\nMairead Small Staid<br \/>\nDeep Vellum<\/p>\n<p>One young woman\u2019s exploration of the marvels of existence, as recounted through her memories as a student studying art history over one summer in Italy. Dante, Calvino, medieval religion, painting and sculpture, friendship and love are all explored here in a form true to the original meaning of \u201cessay\u201d: To test an idea by taking it through various permutations to discover where it leads. Staid brings to the book an assimilation of years\u2019 worth of thought, supported by her own observations, of course, and those of her professors\u2019 and friends\u2019, too, as well as by readings from Benjamin, John Berger and Vasari, and others. Traces is a young adult\u2019s devotion to understanding the world and her place in it that she will probably spend the rest of her life tearing down and reforming.<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/09_Plaza.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72017\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/09_Plaza-107x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"107\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/09_Plaza-107x150.jpg 107w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/09_Plaza.jpg 358w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 107px) 100vw, 107px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781736860519\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Plaza<\/a><\/strong><br \/>\nYokoyama Yuichi \/ Ryan Holmberg<br \/>\nLiving the Line<\/p>\n<p>Plaza\u2019s story is all action, no plot or dialogue, but lots of transliterated onomatopoeia. The setting appears to be something like a conveyor belt set at just above head level. About the width of a suburban side street, the conveyor belt\u2019s length would seem to be infinite. Below it is a scrim of standing audience, humanoid in form but lacking discernable gender difference, with heads\/masks\/helmets that are spherical with a black cone attached where a nose might be. Depending on the actions occurring on the conveyor belt, the audience either seems to be cheering, beating each other up, or ducking from being struck by a deadly instrument coming from the conveyor belt.<br \/>\nAnd what is on the conveyor belt? What appears constantly changes, like a parade, but bodies rise, descend, or swoop out of holes in the floor of the conveyor belt, projectiles are shot, explosions occur, long knives are swept across the audience, swinging long knives, and so forth \u2014organized chaos, in other words, in which the challenge the artist set for himself seems to have been to design as many costumes, devices, maneuvers and actions he can with without repeating himself.<\/p>\n<p>Making the busy, chaotic action on the conveyor belt visually denser are lines indicating movement (horizontal, vertical, and spin) and overlain characters indicating onomatopoeia that take up about a third of each panel. In short, Yuichi turns manga into abstract art. Readers who like conventional manga will probably avoid this book. Readers, like me, who are indifferent to manga are likelier to enjoy the chaos.<\/p>\n<p>The book includes an interview with Yuichi translated by Ryan Holmberg about the making of Plaza and Yuichi\u2019s career in general.<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10_Creature.webp\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72018\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10_Creature-132x150.webp\" alt=\"\" width=\"132\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10_Creature-132x150.webp 132w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10_Creature.webp 441w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 132px) 100vw, 132px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781646142002\">Creature: Paintings, Drawings, and Reflections<\/a><\/strong><br \/>\nShaun Tan<br \/>\nLevine Querdo<\/p>\n<p>Shaun Tan writes and illustrates works for children that adults also appreciate. Probably best known in the U.S. (he hails from Australia) as the author of The Arrival (a story of an immigrant\u2019s arrival in a strange new country) or his Academy Award-winning animated short, The Lost Thing. I first read The Arrival soon after my first fourth months living in working in Shanghai, a country whose languages I couldn\u2019t speak or writing I couldn\u2019t read, where different social practices and foods prevailed, and the line between safe and dangerous was ambiguous.<\/p>\n<p>Tan creates environments where the familiar and new or alien meet and the line between safe and dangerous is blurry. Still, enquiring minds (children\u2019s, in particular) want to know, and Tan encourages our curiosity to reveal the rich worlds it reveals and makes available to us. Tan\u2019s Lost Thing, for instance, is not just a creature but also our Virgil, giving us a tour not of Hades but of brave new worlds with such things in them as other Lost Things, and the tour ending with the vanishment of fright.<\/p>\n<p>Creatures collects a wide range of Tan\u2019s encouragers of curiosity that he has created over the years, including on paintings, sketches, and illustrations from a number of his previous publications. It\u2019s large size and print quality do justice to Tan\u2019s work, and several points along the way the pages turn to Tan\u2019s thoughts on creativity and his creatures. To be clear, this is an anthology of illustrations, not a story. As a sampler of his considerable illustration abilities, this is a great book for Tan\u2019s fans as well as for readers who enjoy and appreciate well-wrought works.<br \/>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10a_Creature.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-72019\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10a_Creature.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"1000\" height=\"584\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10a_Creature.jpg 1000w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10a_Creature-150x88.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10a_Creature-768x449.jpg 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1000px) 100vw, 1000px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10b_Creature.webp\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-72020 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10b_Creature.webp\" alt=\"\" width=\"480\" height=\"423\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10b_Creature.webp 480w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/10b_Creature-150x132.webp 150w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 480px) 100vw, 480px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Shaun Tan talks about his fascination with creatures\" width=\"635\" height=\"357\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/FX7R3VRZQVg?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/11_Continental.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72021\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/11_Continental-140x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"140\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/11_Continental-140x150.jpg 140w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/11_Continental-768x823.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/11_Continental.jpg 886w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 140px) 100vw, 140px\" \/><\/a>The Continental, 1(2): <strong><a href=\"https:\/\/continentalmagazine.com\/issues\/crave\/\">Crave<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>The Continental<\/strong> is a new publication out of Hungary, which aims to provide Central Europe, the U.S., and other places where English is read, with a quarterly publication (and website) representing art, literature, poetry, cultural observations, and political commentary from a predominantly (liberal) Central European point of view, but not limited to Central European interests. Each issues focuses on a different topic\u2014\u201cCravings\u201d being the idea \/ sensation explored in this issue, while other issues have considered \u201cPrejudice,\u201d \u201cFaith,\u201d and \u201cNoir.\u201d The notion of \u201cCravings\u201d doesn\u2019t imply just erotica: \u201cShowdown in L.A.,\u201d by Andr\u00e1s Dezs\u00f6 (Thomas Cooper, translator) chronicles a true-crime story about Hungarian mobsters DBA Americans. Poetic justice, I\u2019m happy to report, still occurs, and it\u2019s a beautiful slow burn. There\u2019s an article on a Ukraine zookeeper who cares for the animals brought to the estate of Putin-stooge and former president of Ukraine, Viktor Fedorovych Yanukovych. Of course, there are no national funds for this zoo, which much be funded from cash and food donations, although some of the supplies received end up being sold on the black market by other zookeepers. . . The performance artist Marina Abramovi? is interviewed; the war in Kyiv is reported on first-hand; a Lebanese writer describes the importance of having a room of her own for writing (in a corrupt, war-torn, and impoverished nation, the view out her window is an unmistakable picture of the state of the nation); George Szirtes introduces and contributes to an excellent batch of erotic poems from six writers; and more. I\u2019m glad to see a new international magazine that combines international fiction and poetry with Cabinet-like, surprising nonfiction pieces. Difficult to come by, at present, and sometimes available without having to pay exorbitant postage from Europe to the U.S.<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/12_Quantum-Listening.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72022\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/12_Quantum-Listening-110x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"110\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/12_Quantum-Listening-110x150.jpg 110w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/12_Quantum-Listening.jpg 367w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 110px) 100vw, 110px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781838003944\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Quantum Listening<\/a><\/strong><br \/>\nPauline Oliveros<br \/>\nIgnota.org<\/p>\n<p>Pauline Oliveros was an American composer and improviser of the latter half of the 20th century, who created pioneering works in electronic music and avant-garde accordion music. Over the decades, she developed a technique for performing and listening to what she called Deep Listening compositions\u2014series of instructions that can be performed by anybody, musician or not, musically literate or not. Deep Listening\u2019s counterpart, Quantum Listening, \u201cis listening in as many ways as possible simultaneously\u2014changing and being changed by the listening.\u201d An active form of meditation in which thought tries to focus\u2014simultaneously\u2014on one\u2019s environment, how others manifest their responses to the environment, and how one responds \/ participates in listening to how others listen in the available context. Active listening deepens and slows the development of sounds produced due to heightened states of awareness\u2014listening to listening\u2014ultimately culminating in a serenity born of hearing, being heard, and having the flows of sounds and silences balance. The essay is brief\u2014the point is to practice Deep Listening, not talk about it.<\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"The difference between hearing and listening | Pauline Oliveros | TEDxIndianapolis\" width=\"635\" height=\"357\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/_QHfOuRrJB8?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/13_Bone-Music.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72023\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/13_Bone-Music-150x145.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"145\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/13_Bone-Music-150x145.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/13_Bone-Music.jpg 415w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781913689476\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Bone Music: Soviet X-Ray Audio&lt;<\/a>\/strong&gt;<br \/>\nStephen Coates<br \/>\nStrange Attractor Press<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>From roughly 1948 to 1964, enterprising Soviets gained access to forbidden music by listening to tunes carved into x-rays. Each x-ray could hold one song of three- or four-minutes\u2019 duration on one side only. The shallow grooves etched into the x-rays in conjunction with poor-quality needles (often still made of steel for old wind-up gramophones) meant that most recordings could only be played a few times before being scratched beyond use. Of course, many of the songs were banned jazz and pop tunes from the West but, surprisingly enough, most of the x-ray music was of traditional Russian folksongs that had now been banned by Soviet censors.<\/p>\n<p>Bone music\u2019s origins seem to be in Hungary during the 1930s, generated by Sophie T\u00f6r\u00f6k (a poet and salon hostess) and Istv\u00e1n Makai (a sound engineer). Makai, in fact, published articles describing how to create records at home with x-rays. The recordings were not illegal, however, and seemed to be an inexpensive way to record and share music and poetry readings. Most of Bone Music includes information on the figures behind the bootleg recording in the Soviet Union\u2014who they were, how they built their equipment, how they ended up arrested, and so forth\u2014along with profuse illustrations of the records themselves and Soviet anti-bone music propaganda.<\/p>\n<p>Overall, a brief and entertaining history of a little-known criminal activity, Soviet style. Comes with instructions for cutting your own<a href=\"http:\/\/www.x-rayaudio.com\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"> x-ray record<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"X-Ray Audio: The Documentary\" width=\"635\" height=\"357\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/XMCCYnDvpJQ?feature=oembed\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share\" referrerpolicy=\"strict-origin-when-cross-origin\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/14_European-Review.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72024\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/14_European-Review-150x75.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"75\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/14_European-Review-150x75.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/14_European-Review-1024x512.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/14_European-Review-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/14_European-Review-1320x660.jpg 1320w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/14_European-Review.jpg 1440w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 150px) 100vw, 150px\" \/><\/a><a href=\"https:\/\/europeanreviewofbooks.com\/issues\/issue-1\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">The European Review of Books<\/a>, Issue 1<\/p>\n<p>From the Netherlands comes a new journal of arts, cultural, and politics, The European Review of Books (I contributed to the fundraiser that helped get it off the ground). The print version is in English, but the website has the articles available in the original language, for those who\u2019d like to compare notes. Editorially, it aims to be something of New York Review of Books with a European sensibility and only three times a year.<\/p>\n<p>Highlights from the first issue include an article on how Google and (to a lesser extent) Facebook financially support journalism worldwide while undermining investigations into their own shady, unethical, and\/or illegal activities; an essay on the point of keeping material and nonmaterial ephemera from the past (nonmaterial = online); and an interview with an African writer now living in Brussels whose childhood and youth were spent in refugee camps. There\u2019s an article on the history of the public reaction to a woman\u2019s breast found preserved at Pompeii (which is now apparently lost, having been misplaced at some point in its shipment from one museum to another).<\/p>\n<p>An American lesbian writer from the big skies of the U.S. West offers a particularly good analysis of a Russian lesbian writer from the Steppes of Russia, with poetry by the Russian (male) Gennadiy Aygi symbolically mediating between the two women\u2019s experiences. Menachem Kaiser metaphorically wrings his hands over having a story translated into a language he doesn\u2019t understand\u2014not recognizing it when re-translated back into English (like Twain\u2019s story of the jumping frog translated into French then back again into English) and being horrified by what people might make of it.<\/p>\n<p>Floor Koomen\u2019s short and fascinating essay, \u201cUnclaimed, Claimed, and Unclaimable,\u201d is about three tracts of land, one of them imaginary. I provide one spoiler: A bit of desert exists between Egypt and Sudan that neither is willing to claim. And George Blaustein (\u201cA Kayak in Zierikzee: On American discoveries of Europe\u201d) examines the issue of historical epistemology via the research of the controversial historian, the late Jack D. Forbes, in particular, his last book, The American Discovery of Europe (2007) in which Forbes claims\u2014with mixtures of slim but interesting evidence and bold conjectures\u2014that Native Americans came to Europe\u2014on their own accord\u2014centuries before Europeans managed make it to America and return. For Blaustein, the larger picture that Forbes raises questions regarding changing notions of evidence over time, the fact that some historical assessments once dismissed as unlikely are now seen as quite possible or in fact true.<\/p>\n<p>Overall, a promising and interesting new publication.<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/15_Novel-Explosives.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72025\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/15_Novel-Explosives-100x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"100\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/15_Novel-Explosives-100x150.jpg 100w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/15_Novel-Explosives.jpg 333w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 100px) 100vw, 100px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9781953409027\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Novel Explosives<\/a><\/strong><br \/>\nJim Gauer<br \/>\nZerogram Press<\/p>\n<p>Let\u2019s cut to the chase: This is an excellent book. Buy and copy for yourself and your friends and\u2014assuming you already love novels of ideas\u2014dig in. No rush. It\u2019s 700+ plus pages of pure reading pleasure, but at the rate of (for me, at least) 25 pages an hour\u2014pages replete with full-page and two-and-a-half-page long paragraphs (not really a talky book)\u2014you\u2019ll be pretty much compelled to slow down. And Jim Gauer\u2019s narrative clock does have occasion to slow things down to the femtosecond level (one quadrillionth of a second). Gauer has a lot to say and we, metaphorically speaking, don\u2019t have a lot of time to act on it.<br \/>\n<strong><br \/>\nNovel Explosives <\/strong>is a philosophical novel occurring during a recent Easter week, and it explores, in small part, the ongoing rift between reason and sensibility. Identity, responsibility, and redemption are some of the abstract ideas explored, and venture capitalist, physicist, and medical practices and materials provide examples of those ideas. Three narrative strands unite a simple storyline: one is narrated by an amnesiac in unfamiliar settings and little money; the second is narrated by a venture capitalist whose latest start-up has gone disastrously wrong; and the third omniscient narrated about a pair of henchmen for a drug lord who latest assignment is going disastrously wrong.<\/p>\n<p>The novel is largely sited in Ciudad Juarez, currently Hell\u2019s largest branch office in North America, where the forces of reason in the name of capitalism and military efficiency unite, exporting to the world goods their factory workers will never be able to afford and drugs Americans can\u2019t live without. If that sounds like a bummer\u2014it is\u2014I\u2019m way ahead of the story which begins with a curious mystery.<\/p>\n<p>Our narrator wakes up in hotel room in a quaint town called Guanajuato, Guanajuato\u2014a place he has no recollection of. In fact, he has no recollection of anything personal related to himself or his experiences, including his name. He is able, however, to recall facts but not where, how, or why he learned them. When checking his mind for areas of knowledge that seem particularly deep, he finds that he knows much about finance and its regulations; otherwise, he seems to be a reasonably educated soul. One clue to his situation is the \u201clarge painful knot, the size of a baseball cut in half, on the back right center of the top of my head.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>The narrator, looking around his hotel room, discovers a wallet with an ID card\u2014apparently his\u2014whose photograph is an 80-year-old picture of the Portuguese writer Fernando Pessoa, and whose name and address are those of one of Pessoa\u2019s heteronyms, Alvaro de Campos, which only further confuses the narrator. Is this supposed to be him? He has only a 1,000-peso note and an ATM card whose PIN number he is unable to determine from among the dozens of other number sequences he discovers he has also memorized.<\/p>\n<p>This is our in medias res. Tying the rest of the threads together concerns the rest of the novel, which\u2014for comparison\u2019s sake\u2014is kind of like inept Elmore Leonard-type crooks meet tested moral principles from Coen Bros. films, as told by David Foster Wallace waxing ironic at length, but with all the footnotes integrated into the body text. But it has its profoundly ugly and serious side too, emphasizing through example the extent to which the average American, myself included, is complicit in the actions described.<\/p>\n<p>That said, there\u2019s a reason this book takes place during Easter week, and that\u2019s the sense of a sacrifice that, after which, will allow others to atone for their own bad behavior. What poetry after Auschwitz, when uncommonly cruel drug lords, who are also big Wall Street investors, can quote Shakespeare? Gauer holds out a sense of potential redemption for us from the so-called better living that was to have come through chemistry\u2014if we stop now, before the bill for fulfilling our wishes at all costs comes due.<\/p>\n<p>Or, put another way, How much do you know about face transplants?<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/16_Failures.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-72026\" src=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/16_Failures-97x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"97\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/16_Failures-97x150.jpg 97w, https:\/\/www.thebookbeat.com\/backroom\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/16_Failures.jpg 259w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 97px) 100vw, 97px\" \/><\/a><strong><a href=\"https:\/\/bookshop.org\/a\/1028\/9780691241746\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">The Failures of Philosophy: A Historical Essay<\/a><\/strong><br \/>\nStephen Gaukroger<br \/>\nPrinceton University Press<br \/>\n<strong><br \/>\nThe Failures of Philosophy <\/strong>is an assessment of the current state of philosophy and how it got there by a professor emeritus of history of philosophy and history of science at the University of Sydney, Stephen Gaukroger. Gaukroger\u2019s premise is that Western philosophy\u2014beginning with the Presocratic philosophers who flourished about 500 years before Plato\u2014has had fallow periods, sometimes lasting centuries, during which other practices produced, for Western culture, more useful ideas and changes in behavior than the philosophies of the time were able to, including, alas, today.<\/p>\n<p>Gaukroger sets out to demonstrate when and why these shifts from philosophy occurred and determine the types of tasks and questions philosophy is better positioned to produce than are other fields. More specifically, Gaukroger rejects the assertion that philosophy has enjoyed a steady, 2,500-year-old march of progress and instead posits that philosophy\u2019s history has been discontinuous both over time and as to the types of questions it has set out to solve and been able to solve. The Failures of Philosophy is structured to follow Western philosophy over time and in each chapter address the types of questions philosophy chose to address and how well and poorly the answers it provided succeeded in solving the problems at hand, compared to other methods of the same time.<\/p>\n<p>Philosophy\u2019s original concerns regarded what it meant to be a \u201chappy man\u201d (sic), encompassing what a good life and morality\/ethics consisted of, i.e., the components of virtue. Divisions arose among and between Platonists and other philosophical sects that none could solve regarding virtue and concerning the gap between logic\u2019s strict rationalism and morality\u2019s emotional component. The upshot was that a person could be happy but not at all moral, and a person could be virtuous without having knowledge of what being virtuous meant.<\/p>\n<p>In contrast, Ancient Greek drama did better at exploring the gap between emotion and reason and providing satisfactory results than did philosophy, as the ideal requirement of ancient drama was to produce a catharsis in the audience that would move them to change their own assumptions and behaviors.<\/p>\n<p>By the fourth or fifth century A.D., Christian theologians turned to Greek and Roman philosophy as methods that could be applied to providing the rationale for ends already determined by Christian teleology. So rather than a program of asking questions and exploring wherever the answers took them, philosophy became subordinate to theology as a mere tool to provide pathways to outcomes already determined.<\/p>\n<p>However, with the rediscovery of Aristotle in the 13th century came the idea of separating metaphysical questions into those who answers are revealed (theocracy) and those whose answers are found in nature (natural philosophy, which can be tested). Thus, how material phenomenon occurred and acted differed from why or for what purpose it happened. The how could be tested by sciences, the why through abstract reasoning; thus, Thomas Aquinas.<\/p>\n<p>Aquinas paved the way for Descartes, who further explored the divisions in knowledge between experiential and revealed, between sensate and cognitive forms of knowledge. Descartes showed the limits of natural philosophy regarding our ability to know the world and he determined a way for epistemology (the study of how we know what we know) to demonstrate the truth of statements via thought. One result of his insights was \u201can explanation of how the orbits of planets are formed . . . without invoking mysterious forces which act at a distance through empty space\u201d; that is, his explanation of how the planets move over time did not require him to invoke any metaphysical causes, establishing a rift between theology and science for explanations of material phenomena.<\/p>\n<p>A limitation of Descartes\u2019 other contribution\u2014\u201cI think, therefore I am\u201d\u2014is that it does not account for how we come to interpret visual apperceptions as we do. John Locke proposes that our sense of knowledge develops from experience (sensate) and reason (mental), the general truth of which is demonstrated via evolutionary survival (not the terms Locke used). Furthermore, Locke fruitfully counters Descartes\u2019 notion that thought precedes sensation and demonstrates that sensation forms our basis for what to think about.<\/p>\n<p>Locke\u2019s line of thinking was then further developed by such French philosophers as Diderot, Condillac, and Voltaire:<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">By the mid-[18th] century, in the work of writers such as Diderot, sensibility\/sensitivity\/sensation is a unified phenomenon having physiological, moral, and aesthetic dimensions, and it lies at the basis of our relation to the physical: it is what natural understanding has to be premised on.<\/p>\n<p>As history shows, the traditional Platonic approaches to questions of morality fail at negotiating moral ambiguity, cases in which competing parties have morally good goals that are at odds with each other. That is, no Platonic moral system is comprehensive enough to demonstrate that morality is anything other than merely a private matter of personal values. But building a philosophical framework for moral pluralism (i.e., so that morality rises above mere matter of opinion) requires finding a way to ensure that \u201cmoral pluralism does not simply degenerate into moral relativism, of the kind traditionally ascribed to the sophists.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Adam Smith\u2019s idea of moral pluralism sought to prevent self-interest from deteriorating into mere avarice, by pairing \u201csympathy\u201d with \u201cprudence\u201d:<\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 40px;\">Prudence, along with justice, humanity, generosity, and public-spiritedness, for example, is a virtue. But sympathy is not a virtue as such. Rather, it provides a criterion by which one judges the appropriateness of behavior.<\/p>\n<p>But in judging the appropriateness of behavior, Jeremy Bentham recognizes that collective, community interests are not necessarily the same as individual interests and may conflict with them. Instead of beginning with the individual for understanding moral correctness, Bentham looks at the consequences of actions rather than the intentions behind him. Hume seeks to bring sensation and reason into harmony.<\/p>\n<p>The failures of Kant and Hegel and their acolytes to devise a totalizing system of philosophy by which all questions could be examined lead to, beginning in Germany during the mid-19th century, the ascent of science as the field that did provide rational, materialist explanations and procedures for deriving even universal ethics to rationally live by. In Britain, John Stewart Mill quantifies morality (thereby making it \u201cscientific\u201d) by emphasizing the consequences of actions rather than intentions. Since establishing a series of actions that produce specific, desired results is an area that the sciences do well, philosophy has ever since been science\u2019s mere handmaiden, acting simply to validate science\u2019s claims.<\/p>\n<p>From philosophy being subsumed by science to Wittgenstein and Heidegger urging a return to pre-philosophical thought, philosophy is now at an impasse, and the questions the sciences are best suited to answering aren\u2019t the only valid questions that need answering. For Gaukroger, conditions are ripe for someone to re-invent philosophy while it otherwise hibernates during the sciences\u2019 current ascendence.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>What Have You Left Behind? 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