Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Share your favorite websites, videos and photos
The website is still in beta, which means its creators are still test driving it. But so far I think it's pretty impressive. In my next post, I'll tell you how I stumbled upon it.
Anyway, below is my news stack. If you want to open any of the sites in my list, just click on it. What news sites would you add to this list?
Monday, August 11, 2008
Happy Birthday KPL Book Club!
Imagine: A small kinship of readers who celebrate the excitement of books, and the way that passion grows when it is shared. This is, in essence, what a reading group offers, and one of the reasons why more and more people are giving themselves license to revel, once again, in a book.
- author Chris Bohjalian on why he supports book clubs
We're celebrating the one-year anniversary of KPL's book discussion group. Since last summer, we've discussed fiction and nonfiction, adult and teen titles, at our comfortable meeting place: The Stoelting House. All books have sparked interesting conversations, although some have been more popular than others.
This month we're discussing Chris Bohjalian's Before You Know Kindness, hailed by the Milwaukee Journal-Sentinel as "extraordinary." It's a very appropriate book discussion title, since the author is a huge fan of such groups. (Read his explanation here) And August is the perfect time to discuss this particular one, as it takes place at an end-of-summer annual gathering at a family cabin on a lake. The Seattle Times calls the book a "dark pyschological dance of family estrangements, lies and self-righteousness."
Bohjalian is the author of several successful novels, including Midwives, The Law of Similars and The Buffalo Soldier. He also hosts a terrific website.
Please join us as we discuss Before You Know Kindness in Kiel, Wisconsin. We'll meet on Monday, August 18 at 7:00 p.m. at the Stoelting House. Several copies of the book are still available. Just ask at the KPL front desk. For more information, or to suggest titles for future meetings, call Nanette at 894-7122.
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
What book got YOU hooked?
- For singer Kenny Chensey it was Old Man and the Sea by Earnest Hemingway.
- For actor Marlee Matlin it was Judy Blume's Are You There God? It's Me, Margaret.
- For satirist Stephen Colbert it was the Swiss Family Robinson
- And for me, it was probably P.D. Eastman's Go, Dog Go! My two older sisters knew they could bribe me to do anything simply by promising to read me that book before bedtime. I just couldn't get enough out of the girl dog asking the boy dog, "Do you like my hat?"
Remember what Joie always tells visitors to the KPL Youth Department: A book is a gift you can open over and over again. - Nanette
Monday, August 04, 2008
Quick Computer Help
They also make available more than 60 Free Quick Reference guides to help you start using the most popular computer software programs. They offer two-page tips for using the many Microsoft Office (2003 and 2007) products on the market, including Word, Excel, PowerPoint, Access and several others. There are also guides for getting started with Adobe products and web browsers including Internet Explorer and (my new favorite) Mozilla Firefox. The guides are very user friendly, with color-coded instructions and diagrams. You really can start using a program immediately.
Anyone with Internet access and a printer can print out these guides for free. The library has also copies several dozen of them for patrons to pick up and use on-site or at home. Just look for the "Quick and Easy Computer Guides" sign next to our local history collection. Or ask a library employee for help.
I don't know how much beyond a 10% familiarity with my own computer I'll ever get (seems that once I start feeling comfortable with a new program, they come out with a new version!) but it's nice to know there's some practical help out there.
And you can't beat the price. - Nanette
Friday, August 01, 2008
Words for those affected by cancer
"Perhaps grief, because it makes clear the value of what might be lost, is one of the essential experiences that carries us, like music, toward meaning."
It's hard to find anyone whose life has not been touched by cancer. Friends, relatives, close loved ones .... it's a painful journey to experience, no matter what your vantage point. My sister, the most courageous woman I know, thought she'd licked her breast cancer five years ago. Now it's back with a vengeance. She and her husband are valiantly taking each day as it comes - that's pretty much all you can do. But the days - filled as they are with hospital visits, medications too numerous to count - apparent progress and good news followed almost immediately by setbacks and disappointments - seem to require more strength and courage than imaginable. She appreciates every small pleasure that crosses her path. And she takes special delight in her one-year-old granddaughter. But there's no denying that this journey is a very very difficult one.
Which is why I am so grateful to have found Dzvinia Orlowsky's affecting and passionate book of poems, Convertible Night, Flurry of Stones, an amazing collection of fierce and unflinching observations about life in the cancer lane, with all its paradoxes, heartaches and - yes - lessons.
"Orlowsky's poems about illness possess the necessary audacity to be fully human, with the insistence on missing absolutely nothing---at once beautiful and broken; magnificent and terrified," wrote Foreward Magazine in the review that prompted me to purchase this book for the library. The book just arrived today, and I have been unable to put it down. Orlowsky writes about waiting rooms, chemo visits, hair loss, and prostheses with an attentive eye, a dark, ironic wit, and an unwillingness to sentimentalize.
Note how she embeds her emotions in everyday language in this portion of "Losing My Hair." The kicker, for me, is in the last line:
I couldn't bear to wrap it in toilet paper,
throw it out.
I carried some strands to the woods,
spread them on the ground
for the birds to lift
into their nests.
I placed some more strands
in an empty hornet's nest,
its gray center welcoming
my hand.
The hornets are gone,
but the birds might come back.
I wrapped the last few strands with some horsehair I'd kept.
A few thick pieces of a black mane
I'd pulled riding once, out of fear.
Later, in the same poem, she describes a visit with Donna, a hairstylist, whose got some wig recommendations:
The first wig makes me look
like an airline ticketing agent.
The second one drives a school bus.
The third one, curling around my mouth,
wants sex. That one couldn't be worn
near an open oven door.
The dark one, like my mother's hair,
loves the rain,
travels well in a small box.
Donna says Try this human hair;
it fits like a silk glove.
but it's short, thick Oriental hair,
a gold medallist, figure skater's hair.
Donna says the reason my complexion looks so sallow
is because of all the chemo.
I leave the yellow of her fitting room.
Sweeping the floor
around my chair, Donna says
After the eyelashes and eyebrows go,
your eyes will need more bang.
These poems are painful to read in places, but comforting nonetheless in their unsparing honesty. I've always found that honesty offers a special kind of solace during especially painful times in life, probably because it too often is the first casualty. I appreciate and admire Orlowsky's determination to be honest with her readers and, obviously, with herself.
She also fulfills one of the primary purposes of poetry, which is, as one reviewer notes, to show us how "to look, to attend, to inhabit fully."
If I could grant one wish for my sister this summer, that would be it.