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Big Release Day: Her Fearful Symmetry
2009 at 11am Posted by Rebecca Schinsky
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Published today, September 29, 2009 by Scribner (a division of Simon & Schuster)
I haven’t been this excited to see a book come out of the boxes in a very long time. We unpacked them at work yesterday afternoon, and the cover is gorgeous and kind of shimmery. It was all I could do not to let out a giant SQUEEEEEE of delight.
I’ll spare you the full review because there are plenty of (really good) ones floating around already. Plus, I’ve already given you the spoiler-free breakdown, and the thread where we all gushed about how great this book is, and some giveaway information, and a link to the fantastic videos on the HFS Facebook page.
I’ve been chattering about this book for a couple months now, and I don’t intend to stop any time soon because it is just that good. Favorite book of the year good. And I am so excited that it’s finally out in the world for everyone to read and love and talk about.
BUT WAIT…..THERE’S MORE!
The good folks at Regal Literary are running giveaways for ARCs and new hardback copies of Her Fearful Symmetry for people who become fans of the HFS Facebook page before October 1st.
What are you waiting for? Go. Become a fan. Win a free book. Tell them I said hi.
And don’t forget to come back and tell me what you thought. Whether you love it or not (and I certainly hope you love it), this is a book that just begs to be talked about.
I like banned books, and I cannot lie!
2009 at 9am Posted by Rebecca Schinsky
BANNED BOOKS WEEK: SEPTEMBER 26-OCTOBER 3, 2009
Banned books were not something I gave a whole lot of thought to until I started working in a bookstore. Sure, I knew that Americans had a long history of attempting to ban books that challenged their personal values and beliefs, and I even saw my high school lose a wonderful teacher because a parent disagreed with one of his selections. But now that I have spent more than two years surrounded by books, I’ve heard a surprising number of parents complaint about the availability of certain titles in their schools, and I’ve watched friends who are librarians and teachers fight long, hard battles to keep those books on their shelves.
One of those teachers just happens to work at a school where parents wanted to ban books by Julia Alvarez, who traveled here to Richmond to speak with the parents who were challenging her titles. When I saw Alvarez at the National Book Festival this weekend, she discussed her response to having her books challenged (whenever possible, she travels to the school to answer parents’ questions and engage them in what will hopefully be a productive dialogue), and she stated that one parent complained that her books had too many “gray areas,” that children today needed things to be clear, to see the world in black and white. Alvarez responded that if the woman wanted her children to see things in black and white, they should not be reading literature at all, because literature lives in the gray areas.
I could not agree more. I don’t know about you, but my world is full of gray areas, and reading makes me better at understanding them and navigating my way through them.
I read to learn. I read to be challenged. I read to see the world from someone else’s perspective.
I read banned books because I want to know what it is that is so powerful about them, what is so challenging and frightening that people want to keep others from reading them.
The freedom to read is something I think about every day. If you think it doesn’t affect you or the schools and libraries in your area, think again, and check out this map of book challenges and bans.
Last year, I was really on top of things and prepared spotlight features for each day of Banned Books Week. Find those here:
View a list of frequently challenged and banned books here.
I’ll leave you with a quote from Fahrenheit 451, which is one of my all-time favorite books and, ironically, is a frequently banned book about the problems associated with banning books.
There must be something in books, things we can’t imagine, to make a woman stay in a burning house; there must be something there. You don’t stay for nothing.
Which banned books do you love? Have you had any personal experiences with books being challenged or banned?
The Sunday Salon: Post-Book Fest Wrap-Up Edition
2009 at 1pm Posted by Rebecca Schinsky
How to begin this post? I spent the day yesterday at the National Book Festival in Washington, D.C., and it was pretty much one of my favorite things ever. Like, for real. There’s no way to talk about all of the awesomeness without sharing the details (and we all know I’m not very concise anyway), so settle in, friends. The geeking out is about to begin.
Hubby’s roommate from college, who is still one of our very best friends, lives just outside D.C., so I drove up Friday afternoon and crashed with him that night. We got an early start yesterday and headed into the city, where we snagged a quick lunch and scurried over to the National Mall. As we were sitting outside the Fiction & Fantasy pavilion, Jennifer from The Literate Housewife found us, and I had my first meeting-bloggers-in-real-life-and-kind-of-freaking-out moment. It was superfantastic.
This was around noon, and the first author I really wanted to see—John Irving—wasn’t scheduled until 2pm, so we figured we’d be on the safe side by getting seats in the tents a little early. We headed inside and heard Sabiha Al Khemir discuss her novel The Blue Manuscript. I didn’t know anything about her prior to the book fest, but I really enjoyed listening to her speak about her writing process and the importance of language and structure. Her talk made me very interested in reading her book, which certainly seems to be one that is much more about the writing than the story (I love that!), and I’m glad Jennifer bought it so I have a review from a trusted reviewer to anticipate.
Next up was Julia Alvarez. I’ve heard extensive and effusive praise for her novels, particularly In the Time of Butterflies and How the Garcia Girls Lost Their Accents, but I haven’t read any of them, and that is definitely going to change. Alvarez began by expressing how delighted she was that we were gathered together to “celebrate the liberating power of reading and writing,” and she presented the book festival as the exact opposite of an event like 9/11. Much of her talk focused on the ways in which reading is
a practice that promotes compassion and human understanding [because] when we read, nothing human is alien to us.
And that’s when I started wondering if it would really be that inappropriate to jump up and shout “Amen, sister. Preach on!”
I didn’t really know anything about Julia Alvarez before her talk began, and I was a little bit in love with her by the time it was over. Simply amazing and inspiring.
Then came what was, for me, the MAIN EVENT. John Irving. Isn’t he handsome?

This is what my notes say about Mr. Irving. John Irving: So awesome he doesn’t have to wear real pants.
What do I mean by that? I mean that John Irving rocked the National Book Festival wearing ADIDAS track pants. And I loved every minute of it.
While most of the authors gave talks about their writing and their upcoming books, Irving was interviewed by a writer from The Washington Post. They began by discussing his practice of writing the last sentence of a book first and working backward from there. He also discussed the ways in which his writing has become more autobiographical as he’s grown older and gained more distance from his childhood and adolescence. He also emphasized the idea that repetition of thematic material is unavoidable “when you have something worthwhile to say” and that “the things that recur are things you don’t want to write about but that you have to write about.”
Irving has been rather outspoken about his feelings about book critics and made it quite clear that he finds it laughable when reviewers are irritated by thematic repetition because it is the development of those thematic ideas over the span of a writer’s body of work that serves to define him. Having read almost all of Irving’s novels and really appreciated the development of some of his recurring themes, I had a great time hearing it straight from the man himself.
Irving also discussed the ways in which is lifelong experiences with wrestling have affected his writing, saying that sports require discipline, and the discipline he gained from wrestling enable him to do the revising and rewriting necessary for his success.
Wrestling has in common with writing one very boring thing: if you don’t like repetition and doing the same small thing over and over again, you shouldn’t do it.
Irving’s new novel Last Night in Twisted River comes out October 27th. It is a story he’s been thinking about for more than twenty years, and it’s all I can do not to pick up my ARC right now and spend the rest of the day curled up in his wonderful writing.
I had high hopes for John Irving’s talk, and he didn’t disappoint, though I would have preferred a straight author talk over the interview format that was used.
After John Irving came the unexpected highlight of the day, made awesome only by its incredible awfulness.
I’m talking about Nicholas Sparks, people. More than you ever wanted to know about Ol’ Sparky after the jump! Read more
The weekend of geeking out…
2009 at 9am Posted by Rebecca Schinsky
I was tempted to write an entire posting consisting of as many variations on SQUEEE! as I could think up, but I thought better of it.
But just barely.
Why am I so excited? Because in a few short hours, I’ll make the drive up to D.C., where I’ll crash with one of my very best besties and prepare to get up early tomorrow to hit the National Book Festival. I’m planning to spend the morning wandering around and seeing whomever strikes my fancy, then after an on-the-fly lunch (hot dog vendors, anyone?), I’m going to park myself in the fiction pavilion to see one of my top five favorite authors ever, John Irving. I cannot even begin to tell you how excited I am about this.
DO YOU THINK HE’D MIND IF I ASKED A QUESTION IN MY VERY BEST, ALL-CAPS, OWEN MEANY VOICE?
Then I’ll sit through Nicholas Sparks (definitely not my cup of tea), get excited again for Junot Diaz (who I’ve heard can be boring in person, but I have high hopes), and then scurry over to the Poetry & Prose pavilion for Tim O’Brien, who wrote the only war book I’ve ever enjoyed reading. If time and space allow, I’ll then run over to the Teens & Children pavilion to end the day with none other than Judy Blume.
Should I tell her that Ralph says hi? (Dawn, that was just for you.)
And that’s not all folks! After all the nerdalicious excitement of the book festival (view details and the schedule at the official website), I’m going to dinner for the long-awaited DC-area tweetup, where I’ll be meeting, among others, Jennifer of The Literate Housewife, S. Krishna, Michelle of GalleySmith, Meg, Jenn of Jenn’s Bookshelves, and Amy and Trish, who are making the trip from the west coast.
I can’t wait!
If you’re going to be there, I’d love to meet you. I’ll be running around in this:

So if you see me, be sure to say hi….and keep your eyes peeled next week for a post-Book Fest chat from Michelle and me.
Book Review: Waiting for Columbus by Thomas Trofimuk
2009 at 7am Posted by Rebecca Schinsky
Recently published August 25, 2009 by Doubleday (a divison of RandomHouse)
This amazing novel is virtually impossible to talk about without giving away some of its magic, so I’ll let the publisher’s description stand:
A man arrives at an insane asylum in contemporary Spain claiming to be the legendary navigator Christopher Columbus. Who he really is, and the events that led him to break with reality, lie at the center of this captivating, romantic, and stunningly written novel.
Found in the treacherous Strait of Gibraltar, the mysterious man who calls himself Columbus appears to be just another delirious mental patient, until he begins to tell the “true” story of how he famously obtained three ships from Spanish royalty.It’s Nurse Consuela who listens to these fantastical tales of adventure and romance, and tries desperately to make sense of why this seemingly intelligent man has been locked up, and why no one has come to visit. As splintered fragments of the man beneath the façade reveal a charming yet guarded individual, Nurse Consuela can’t avoid the inappropriate longings she begins to feel. Something terrible caused his break with reality and she can only listen and wait as Columbus spins his tale to the very end.
Thomas Trofimuk’s Waiting for Columbus chronicles the mysterious man’s time at the Sevilla Institute for the Mentally Ill and the relationship he forms with Nurse Consuela as he gradually unfolds the story of his—Columbus’s—life and the great disaster that ruined his voyage. He tells these stories with raw emotion, striking description, and palpable sensuality. And they are chock full of anachronistic details—ringing telephones, honking cars, rich old Jewish people funding his trip in exchange for a cruise to the Canary Islands—that creep in just as we begin to wonder whether he might really be who he says he is.
Waiting for Columbus is one phenomenal mindf#@k of a novel. Trofimuk gives nothing away until he absolutely must, and the journey is mesmerizing. Columbus’s stories pull us in and take us for the kind of ride that leaves you with that fuzzy-headed feeling where you don’t really know which way is up. The first 80% of this book is intentionally puzzling and ambiguous in a can’t-put-it-down-must-know-how-it-ends sort of way, and that is a very, very good thing.
Trofimuk seems to understand that readers can only handle so much wondering, that even in this tale that jumps from the late 1400s into the present day, there must be some kind of resolution, and he gives it to us in an incredibly satisfying way. While readers who prefer a linear beginning-middle-end fashion of storytelling might struggle to appreciate or enjoy the organization of this novel, they will not be left hanging. Trofimuk answers the central questions and makes the journey SO WORTH IT. And this is certainly one of those books that is about the journey.
Waiting for Columbus is a dazzling, devastating,one of a kind book that I found impossible to put down. I talked about it non-stop as I was reading it, and I don’t intend to stop any time soon. This is a read that will keep you breathless and leave you gasping for more. 5 out of 5.
UPDATE: A few weeks after I posted this review, the author graciously agreed to write a guest blog about how Waiting for Columbus came to be. Read it here.
Thanks very much to Ann Kingman for introducing me to this unforgettable book and RandomHouse for providing a copy for review.
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