Important anniversaries

This weekend is Labor Day. In the Florida Keys that usually means some commemoration of one of the strongest hurricanes to hit the continental United States -- the Labor Day Hurricane of 1935. It swept across Islamorada in the Upper Keys and killed an estimated 408 people, many of them World War I vets working on a New Deal relief program to build a highway in the Keys. It also destroyed the Overseas Railway, Henry Flagler's final achievement, which connected the Keys to the mainland for good. The railroad was not financially worth rebuilding; much of the roadbed and most of the magnificent bridges were converted for use in the Overseas Highway. You can see a lot of them today, alongside the replacement bridges that were built in the 1970s and '80s. Why is this a topic for a book blog? For one thing, I have written many times about the railroad and interviewed survivors, for an oral history series I wrote for the Miami Herald in the 1990s and an oral history compilation I put together for the Herald's late, lamented Tropic Magazine. But more currently, my current employer the Monroe County Public Library has just posted more than 700 images related to the railroad to our Flickr account, and these images (including the one above) are something to see. Historian Tom Hambright wrote a blog post about the images and the railroad for our website [link to be provided once the library website recovers from whatever database affliction it is currently suffering].

The other anniversary is upcoming -- in 2012 we in the Keys will be marking the centennial of the railway reaching Key West -- on Jan. 22, 1912, Henry Flagler himself rode the "first train" onto the island and was greeted by, essentially, the entire town population. The Key West Art & Historical Society is already planning a major exhibit, which I can't wait to see, and I'm sure many other events will spring up. If you're looking for a readable account of the railroad's construction and destruction, I recommend Les Standiford's Last Train to Paradise. There are a bunch of others that focus solely on the hurricane; I like this one because it captures both ends of this epic, tragic story that changed and defined the Keys.

My year in reading

So it's probably a good thing I'm about to embark on library school, since my need to keep statistics on my reading is a growing obsession. Librarians, in case you didn't know, are very into stats -- we keep numbers on everything, from how many people come through the door to how many people use the public access computers and of course how many books of what type get checked out. Last year, as I reported in this post, I read 62 books. That was a big jump over the year before and, I'm pleased to report, my reading rate keeps accelerating (although that is unlikely to continue what with that library school thing). There are a couple reasons for this big jump, which I may go into in another post. The short version is that a lot of what I read is what a lot of people would call junk.

In 2009, I read 80 books (or, to be scrupously honest, 79 3/4 -- one of them, "Mistress Shakespeare" by Karen Harper, I wound up skimming because it just didn't grab me but I had spent enough time on it that I felt it was OK to include on my list). The vast majority, 67, were fiction. I started working at the public library in late May; 35 of the books I read came from there. Ten, plus two interlibrary loan books, came from the college library, where I worked until May.

The first book I finished in 2009 was "The Private Patient," a novel by P.D. James. The last was "Anne Frank: The Book, The Life, The Afterlife," a work of nonfiction by Francine Prose. Both books came from the public library. This year was a big year for series for me. I read a couple in the Aubrey-Maturin series -- I'm up to 14 now -- and all five published so far in the Temeraire series by Naomi Novik -- the Napoleonic wars in an alternate history approach -- with dragons! I also started the Sharpe series by Bernard Cornwell and have so far read four of them. I read all three in the Mistress of the Art of Death series by Arianna Franklin and the first three in Tasha Alexander's series about Lady Emily Ashton. The fourth is sitting on my desk, courtesy of LibraryThing's Early Reviewers program and I really need to get to it.

I also read quite a few kids' books, one of the benefits of working at the public library. I re-read all of Lloyd Alexander's Taran series and found, yes, they do hold up. I read the first two in Linda Buckley-Archer's Gideon the Cutpurse series and like them a lot.

The best novel I read all year was probably "A Place of Greater Safety" by Hilary Mantel -- which is one reason I'm very psyched to have "Wolf Hall" at the top of my current reading pile. A close second would be "The Magicians" by Lev Grossman, an especially fun read for anyone who loved the Narnia books and Harry Potter, too.

For the best nonfiction book I read last year I'm going to declare a tie between "The Lost City of Z" by David Grann, a book I reviewed for the Miami Herald about Amazon explorer Percy Fawcett, and "Something from the Oven" by Laura Shapiro about women and cooking and society in the 1950s -- it's social and cultural history for laypeople, done really well (and how psyched was I when a paperback copy of "The Can-Opener Cookbook" by Poppy Cannon appeared in the library -- Cannon is a major figure in Shapiro's book and one with whom I can identify).

What am I reading now? I just noticed "Remarkable Creatures," the new Tracy Chevalier novel about fossil hunters in early 19th century Britain, come into the library and snapped it up. I like Chevalier a lot and this subject has interested me since I read Deborah Cadbury's excellent history "The Dinosaur Hunters." I've also started "Wolf Hall," Mantel's Booker-winning latest, which I'm especially excited about because of my longstanding Tudorphilia. I started that just as I was mainlining season 3 of "The Tudors" on DVD; gotta say I'm looking forward to Mantel as a useful corrective -- "The Tudors" is fun in a silly, soapy way but Jonathan Rhys-Meyers has to be the most preposterous Henry VIII ever, especially as he is supposed to be getting older. I'm dipping in and out of "Shelf Discovery: The Teen Classics We Never Stopped Reading" by Lizzie Skurnick (with contributors including Meg Cabot, Laura Lippman and Jennifer Weiner) and finding it fun. And soon, very soon, my primary reading will be "Foundations of Library and Information Science" by Richard E. Rubin. Doesn't THAT sound like fun?

Florida is TOO a literary place!

Sure we're better known for Disney World, South Beach and real estate swindles but Florida has a rich and continuing literary heritage, dammit -- and in today's Miami Herald my friend and occasional editor Connie Ogle provides a list of her picks for the best. The only change I'd make is to add "The Truth About Lorin Jones" by Alison Lurie -- always my recommendation for a Key West novel, if anyone asks me. And if you want to read one book to get a pretty good sense of Florida history -- especially South Florida -- you can't beat "The Swamp" by Michael Grunwald.

I (heart) several books

It's here, my big day in South Florida biblio-journalism. First, a review in the Miami Herald of Larry's Kidney, an entertaining account of two cousins and their quest in China for a kidney, a bride and a better understanding of their relationship. And by the way props to The Herald and to the hardworking book (and Weekend section) editor Connie Ogle for keeping on keeping on in this economic climate. The Sun-Sentinel recently laid off longtime book editor Chauncey Mabe -- he'll still be doing freelance book reviews for them but it's a major institutional loss for South Florida readers. Anyway. I also had a manifesto about how people do too read books so there in today's Solares Hill but sadly I can't provide a link because The Citizen has a very strange approach toward online access. Enough said. If you happen to be in the Florida Keys you can get yourself a Sunday paper. Or you could buy the whole Sunday paper online and get a PDF that includes Solares Hill. Basically my point was the publishing industry is in some trouble but people are still reading, based on my observations at the circulation desk at the Monroe County Library's May Hill Russell Branch and also because of human nature (we crave drama and narrative in whatever form we can get it). And I gave a somewhat random summer reading list -- random because unlike real professional book writers I'm not recommending all new books because I don't have access to all those books, but just fun, mostly lighter reads I've come across in the last year or so. Unfortuantely they didn't have time to include a last-minute addition to the list of Vern's book, The Lost Chalice, but I'm sure you'll be hearing more about that from me and others in the near future.

Summer Reading Recommendations:

"Stone’s Fall" by Iain Pears – This is a brand new novel, from the author of “The Instance of the Fingerpost.” It’s historical fiction with a mystery at its heart – why did financier and industrialist Julius Stone take a header out of his living room window? It proceeds in several chunks with different narrators, heading back through time, from post-World War II Paris to Venice in 1867. Long but absorbing.

"Martyr" by Rory Clement – Another new one, by an English journalist turned novelist. This is historical fiction set during the reign of Elizabeth I and uses an older brother of William Shakespeare, named John, as its protagonist, a sort of Renaissance detective in the service of Sir Francis Walsingham. If you are a fan of Philippa Gregory, Jean Plaidy or other fictions set in this time period, this is a worthy addition with more attention paid to ordinary people caught up in the religious wars than the machinations of royalty. (Note: the comments on this book have been edited after I received the comment from Clements, posted below -- a very nice man as well as a good writer and a good reminder to me that even though I write this stuff in a kind of personal, casual style it's still publication.)

“The Suspicions of Mr. Whicher” by Kate Summerscale – Another work set in the past, this one nonfiction. It’s about a murder that takes place in an upper class home – the murder of a small child – and the London detective who arrives to solve the case. Summerscale skillfully blends the shocking story itself as well as the social milieu in which it happened (Victorian England) and the literary influences Whicher and the case had (the birth of the detective novel).

“The Lost City of Z” by David Grann – In 1925, Sir Percy Fawcett set off into the Amazon looking for the fabled South American city usually called El Dorado but known in his journals and letters simply as Z. His companions were his young son and the son’s friend, neither of whom had any experience in that environment. They never returned. Fawcett’s obsession, and the quest to find out what happened to him, are parallel tracks in this book and Grann himself ventures into the still-hostile environment. His conclusions are surprising and surprisingly persuasive.

“The Book of Air and Shadows” by Michael Gruber – I am not a Dan Brown fan but I’m fond of bibliothrillers – pageturners with a rare book or manuscript at their heart – and this is the best one I’ve found yet. The item at issue in this case is a lost Shakespeare manuscript but it’s Gruber’s writing, and the voice of his protagonist – a former Olympic weightlifter turned attorney – that kept me enthralled.

“Blindspot” by Jane Kamensky and Jill Lepore – Two eminent historians – one a professor at Harvard the other at Tufts – write a novel. Together. This sounds like it could have been a very bad idea. Instead, it’s a ton of fun. Set in Boston a decade before the American Revolution, it is the story of a penniless Scottish painter and his apprentice, whom he believes to be a 16-year-old boy but who is actually the 21-year-old disgraced daughter of a prominent Boston family. What are the odds they’ll fall in love? Told in alternating voices – the painter’s traditional first person picaresque novel, the apprentice’s letters to a childhood friend – it is a lusty romance but also deals with serious issues like gender, sexual orientation, race and political liberty. Not to mention art.

“His Majesty’s Dragon” by Naomi Novik – I can’t believe I’m publicly admitting that I read and loved a book with dragons – so I might as well admit I read and loved FIVE books with dragons, all in the series called Temeraire (after, of course, is our protagonist dragon). “His Majesty’s Dragon” and its sequels are terrific. They are set in the Napoleonic Wars and are commonly described as “Patrick O’Brian with dragons.” Alternate history, fantasy, call it what you will. But if you’re at all interested, just give it a try. Here’s a heresy for you: I think Novik is actually better than O’Brian at conveying the terrible carnage Napoleon wreaked across Europe, since so much of her books are set on land, as opposed to sea. Seriously, not counting Harry Potter I hadn’t read anything with dragons in it since junior high. Now I’m counting the days until the next installment comes out in October.

“One Good Turn” by Kate Atkinson – Actually you should probably start from the beginning of this trilogy, “Case Histories,” which features former cop turned private detective Jackson Brodie. They’re mysteries, with Brodie solving some puzzle or other usually with a couple of bodies along the way, but they truly excel as character studies and Atkinson is a fabulous writer – funny and humane and totally original. Her first novel won the Whitbread Award, so she’s got the literary chops – and unlike some other literary types she doesn’t feel compelled to adopt a pseudonym when she writes a crime novel that can be pigeonholed as genre work. The third in this series, by the way, is called “When Will There Be Good News?” I just listed OGT because it was my favorite, possibly because it’s the first one I read.

“The Given Day” by Dennis Lehane – Best known for crime novels like “Mystic River,” Lehane swung for the fences in this epic historical novel, set in Boston in 1919 – a time when World War I had just ended, the city was beset by fears of anarchist terrorism, influenza was wiping out populations. The book culminates in the Boston Police strike, a historic event, and takes in different parts of society, including Irish, Italian and African-American.

“Julie & Julia” by Julie Powell – This memoir is about to come out as a movie, starring Meryl Streep and Amy Adams, directed by Nora Ephron. So brace yourselves: It will be everywhere. Despite the fact that this book started out as a blog based on a gimmicky premise – young New Yorker Julie Powell attempts to cook every recipe in Julia Child’s “Mastering the Art of French Cooking” in a year – it’s a fun, endearing read. And it’s not just a blog committed to paper; it’s a real memoir, chronicling love, family, society and the knotty problem of what to do when you’re turning 30 and your original ambitions just aren’t panning out.

From the Mulletwrapper to the Daily Beast

lost chalice cover So how cool is this? First Publisher's Weekly comes out with a rave review for The Lost Chalice, my friend Vern's new book about the antiquities smuggling trade in Italy, where he has lived and reported for the last several years. And then, just a few weeks before the official publication date, Tina Brown's cool new site The Daily Beast, features another rave in its Book Beast section. Worth checking just for the photo! You go, Vern! And to think the contract for this book was signed at my dining room table ... (Vern, a very good friend indeed, flew in from Rome for our big 40th birthday party. For the weekend. And I'm using "our" not in the royal we sense but because it was also my husband's and friend Jason's birthdays so that's why we had a big bash, OK?!) This book, I should note, is available at the Key West Library as well as fine bookstores everywhere.