The last rewind of the year, and how exciting is that. Not that
exciting. Anyway. Here we go. December wasn’t a spectacular reading month,
there was too much going on I think. But this is what I read.
The last book in the Lunar Chronicles came out this year, and I read it
in two days, because I was off work sick, and had nothing to do. The only
reason that’s interesting is that it’s 827 pages. It was a great book on its
own. It was a fun adventure story, it was a great Snow White retelling, Winter
the character was adorable and weird and beautiful. It was a great conclusion
to the series as well. It tells the story of Cinder and her friends going to
Luna to end the war between Luna and Earth and to stop Levana. There are weird
and adorable love stories. There is a lot of growth and I feel like Cinder
finally became princess Selene, which was great.
Kindred is a story about a young, black woman living in California in
1976. She is suddenly called back to Maryland in the early 1800s to save a
young boy, Rufus, from drowning. She keeps getting called back whenever Rufus
is in trouble, and she somehow has to save him. Since she is a black woman
going back to the Antebellum South isn’t a great experience. She is constantly
in danger, but it seems that Rufus has a very important connection to her and
her life in the future, so she has to save him, putting herself in danger while
she does. It’s beautiful and painful and wonderful.
This is by the comedian David Mitchell, and not the author David
Mitchell, and it’s about his life, it’s a memoir, and it’s centered around one
walk he takes. David Mitchell has had back problems, and he walks to avoid
being in pain. And he sort of chronicles where he walks, what it means to his
life. He also recounts his story, where he was born, grew up, his life at
Cambridge and in Footlights. It recounts how he and Robert Webb met and how
they created Peep Show. It also tells the story of David Mitchell’s seemingly
doomed crush on his now wife, Victoria Coren. It was fun. I really like David
Mitchell and I like his style and his voice. So this was fun.
This is the fictionalized biography of Malcolm X’s childhood and his
life up until he’s 23 and in jail. Ilyasha Shabazz is his daughter, and as far
as I’ve gathered she wrote this based on his autobiography and her
conversations with her mother and Malcolm’s siblings. She didn’t really know
him well herself as she was three years old when he was assassinated. So it
chronicles his life from he was about six until he is in jail for breaking and
entering in 1948. It’s supposed to be quite close to the truth and a lot of the
people in it are real, some are sort of amalgamations of a lot of people in
Malcolm’s life. It was really interesting. He’s a very frustrated young man,
and he’s very angry, and seemingly wants to put his life back in Detroit behind
him, so he keeps running to Boston and New York. Like his daughter, Malcolm
grew up without his father, because his dad was assassinated by white
supremacists. This seems to have brought him a lot of pain and he is furious
with his father for lying to him by saying he can be whatever he wants, because
he comes up against so much crap. It was really interesting and it was cool to
read about a historical figure in this way, because it is written like a novel,
even if it is ostensibly a biography, and it was just very cool.
This is a non-fiction book looking at Missoula
Montana, where there seems to have been a lot of sexual assaults perpetrated by
players from the University of Missoula football players. Jon Krakauer looks
closely at three or four cases of women being assaulted by UM football players
and how the justice system either helped or failed them. It was so infuriating
to hear how these women were often ridiculed and offended and how their alleged
rapists got away and could continue to perpetrate sexual assaults. And how
these women were sort of assaulted again by having to live through horrifying
trials where the defense lawyers of the alleged rapists brought up their sexual
history and tried to cast them as lying, hysterical, attention seeking sluts. It
was really good. It was a bit disheartening to read how these women were
treated, but it was also good to see that the town of Missoula and other places
are trying to educate their police and their prosecutors about rape,
acquaintance rape and how rape survivors react to being raped.
This is Audre Lorde’s memoir of growing up in Harlem in the 30s and her
coming of age in the 40s, 50s and 60s. She was a poet and she was a black, gay
woman coming up in a time in America when that wasn’t really acceptable. It is
about both Audre and it is told through the women that Audre spent her life
with and the women who taught her about herself and brought her out of her
shell and it was beautiful. It was just a beautiful read and it was
heartbreaking and just so lovely. It’s an interesting way to write a memoir and
how to focus the writing. It was really cool. I now just need to read some of her
poetry.
I read this mainly because I was doing an A-Z challenge on goodreads and
I was missing the letter U. So I bought this, because why not. It’s about verbal
blunders, and how people blunder. The different types of blunders, like saying
Um, which isn’t so much a blunder as a pause filler, and can be very useful. A
more blunder-y blunder would be to say the wrong word and then restarting your
sentence with the correct word. It’s interesting to see that pretty much
everyone blunders, it’s a very international phenomenon and it’s completely
normal. There are people who blunder more than others. There are people who
work very hard to eliminate blunders. It was interesting to read and to learn
about different types of blunders and people who blunder. It’s fascinating, and
now I’m very self-aware when I speak, so that’s fun.
That was my rewind for December. 2015 rewind to come.