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Trees are poems that Earth writes upon the sky. We fell them down and turn them into paper, that we may record our emptiness. ---Kahlil Gibran

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

I Am The Earth


Earth Day     By Jane Yolen

I am the Earth and the Earth is me


Each blade of grass



Each honey tree

Each bit of mud



And stick

 

And stone

Is blood and muscle, skin and bone.

 
 

And just as I

Need every bit

Of me to make

My body fit,

 

So Earth needs 

Soil

Water

 

And tree

And things that grow here


Naturally

 

I am the Earth and the Earth is me.

 
 
 

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

Recycling Jane



Jane Austen wrote six novels that have captivated the world for 200 years.

They are:

EMMA


NORTHANGER ABBEY






PRIDE AND PREJUDICE
 

SENSE AND SENSIBILITY


MANSFIELD PARK





PERSUASION
 
These books have been made into plays, shown as movies and TV productions and had many spin-offs and look-a-like books written as well. Here are a few that are available at Chespeake Public Library. (Click on the links to learn about them.)
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Some of the above authors have created book series, not just stand-alone novels using Jane Austen's works as a springboard for their imagination. In addition to the above books,
 
Carrie Bebris has written:
Pride and Prescience
North by Northanger
The Matters at Mansfield
The Intrigue at Highbury
The Deception at Lyme
 
Stephanie Barron has written:
Jane and the Unpleasantness at Scargrave Manor
Jane and the Man of the Cloth
Jane and the Wandering Eye
Jane and the Genius of the Place
Jane and the Stillroom Maid
Jane and the Prisoner of Wool House
Jane and the Ghosts of Netley
Jane and His Lordship's Legacy
Jane and the Madness of Lord Byron
Jane and the Canterbury Tale    
 
Debra White-Smith has written:
First Impressions
Reason and Romance
Central Park
Northpointe Chalet
Emma

Some authors try to "finish" her uncompleted works. (Pfff!)
Jane Austen's Charlotte: Her Fragment of a Lost Novel Completed by Barrett, Julia
 
Some"Janite" authors have become the darlings of various Jane Austen Book Clubs.

The one book we don't have is this: ( SOMEBODY, QUICK PUT IN A REQUEST !!! )


Do I need another craft book?


Take a look at Pemberly Digital's "Welcome to Sandition" - a YouTube Series that is attempting to finish Austen's last unpublished work. Click on link below.  It's pretty cool!

 
Here is a link about some movies that have been made from her novels.
I'm sure there are more.


 

Have you seen these movies?
 
 
My favorite Austen novel is Pride and Prejudice. .
 
 
The two most recent film versions of it are both great!
SERIOUSLY though, how could you not choose the Colin Firth version?

Remember the famous scene where Colin Firth, as Mr. Darcy, wades into the water in his white silk shirt?  See what those crazy Brits have done to memorialize it.

Mr. Darcy Rises Again
  
 
August 16th is the opening for the movie "Austenland" based on the book by Shannon Hale and produced by Stephenie Myers, the author of the Twilight series. 

I enjoyed reading this book (and it's sequel) awhile back, and have been waiting for the movie to come out! The story is about a unmarried woman with an unhealthy obsession with Jane Austin's works. She is unhappy with her own life and hopes to find her own Mr. Darcy by traveling to a resort which caters to Austen lovers Regency-style. See the trailer below.

 
  
I don't know of any other author whose books have been so widely "recycled".  It must be because the stories are so well-loved that people can't bear to think that there are only six. 
 



There is nothing she can't do!
There is no product she can't sell.

There is no genre that defines her fans.

 

I am hooked forever on Jane Austen !



Monday, July 15, 2013

Deja-Vu Recycling

I've noticed that everything is beginning to look the same.  The whole world seems to be growing increasingly generic.  Is there no originality left?  Or is it that items which are at first unique, are copied over and and over until they become commonplace?
 
Or....is it me?

I'm all for recycling items to prevent waste, but some things can only be repeated so many times before they become insipid.  I work at a library, so of course one of the first things I noticed was book covers.  Pick a theme - any theme- and I'll show you a jillion copies of the same thing.

Take the original book cover for Twilight by Stephenie Meyers for instance:

 
The popularity of this series has spawned endless copy-cats. This theme is used to sell new books as well as revamping (pun intended) the look of older classics.

 
It's even used to sell products and services.
 
 
But, wait a minute...did this theme really originate with Twilight?
 
 
Pick another book cover theme...
 
BUTTERFLIES
 Girls in Beautiful Dresses

 EYES!!!
Doesn't matter what book cover you choose, there are a thousand others that look virtually the same.
 
 
Everything is similar.  Look at these new cars. 
Can you tell the BMW from the Honda from the Mercedes from the Subaru?
 
Hard to do, isn't it?  Now look at the cars from the 50's below.
 
You may not know which is which, but you can tell a Ford from a Maserati from a Chevy from a Lincoln from a Cadillac.
We weren't so bland back then.

We eat the same things too - and at the same places.
 
The Five Major Food Groups seem to be Burgers, Chicken, Sandwiches, Donuts and Pizza.
 
Where do we go to eat them?
Burgers:  Burger King, McDonalds, Hardees, Wendys
Chicken:  KFC, Chick-Fil-A, Bojangles, Popeyes, Churchs
Sandwiches:  Arbys, Subway, Blimpie, Quiznos, Jersey Mikes, 5 Guy   
Donuts:  Dunkin Donuts or Krispy Kreme
Pizza:  Dominoes, Pizza Hut, Papa Johns
 
Someone comes up with a sucessful business model and it is copied endlessly.
 Our neighborhoods all look the same.
Notice how much the site map looks like a computer circuit board?
 
We work in the same places, doing the same things.


We wear the same clothes.
 
 
 
 
 
 I want to be around individuals
who are not afraid to be themselves.

Who live an independent life.

Who can provide for themselves.

Who take pride in their abilities.
Who can express themselves creatively.

Whatever else you are, you are unique.
Don't blend in.
 
    
 
 
 
 
                      

 

 
 
 
 



Wednesday, June 19, 2013

The Garden of Earthly Delights



When I was young, we lived in Texas next door to my Mammaw.  She had a pasture behind her house with cows and a chicken coop in her back yard.  On the other side of us was our neighbors big "truck garden".  They raised vegetables to sell.  My sister and I played with the little boy who lived there and we would cut through the rows of tall corn going back and forth between our houses. It was a wonderful, comforting childhood.







When my father's job transferred us to the desert of Utah, where he worked at a lab that made rocket fuel for NASA, I thought we’d left all that behind.  But, I was wrong.
In Utah’s tightly cloistered community of ranchers, there was no housing available for the influx of "outsiders" that invaded their turf, so we had to live in a trailer court for awhile - where my Mother planted rows and rows of tall zinnias in our dirt "yard".   It's still my favorite flower!
Farmers there grew crops of hay and sugar beets. Ranchers raised cows and sheep and the mountainsides were covered with fruit orchards.  In the summer, girls earned spending money by picking cherries while boys baled hay. 








Later, when we got our own place, my Mother would escape into her vegetable garden as soon as she got off work and supper was done.  We didn't bother her when she was out there plucking weeds and hoeing. When it became too dark to see, she would come in bringing a couple of tomatoes or some squash. 







On Saturdays, we rode our bikes along the dirt road to the cemetery armed with a paper grocery bag to fill with wild asparagus that grew along the sides of the irrigation ditches. When we came home, my Mother would steam it and serve it with a squeeze from a lemon. 








In those days everyone could connect their food to the land.  Our eggs were delivered in big cardboard canisters by Mr. Bott and our milk came from a local Dairy. Fresh vegetables could be bought from Leona Yagi. We canned peaches from Nielson’s Fruit Stand. Old Mrs. Bisek paid the neighborhood kids 25 cents a pail for dandelions that she turned into wine – which she would later give as gifts to our parents at Christmas.  Summer in a jar! 







Everyone rented a meat locker in town. It worked like this: Families would purchase a cow or pig  (sometimes sheep) from a farmer and it would be butchered for you. They’d cut it up any way you wanted- chops, roasts or ground up.  Then you stored the meat in your locker along with any deer or ducks you’d shot during season, or any fish you’d caught. Once a week Dad would go to the meat locker and pick up whatever Mother had written out on a list for cooking. We all knew where our food came from. 






Our Mother worked and so we ate store-bought bread, but the majority of our Mormon neighbor ladies baked their own.  In the summer, we used to hang around Bartley Hansen’s house on baking day so we could watch his mother slide pans of fresh bread out of the oven. The smell was heavenly! She would cut up a hot loaf, smear it with butter and use it to chase the kids outside. I envied him at school as he bit into his homemade sandwiches while I “suffered” through a purchased “hot lunch”.


Decades later, when my husband and I bought our place here in Virginia, we planted a garden every year.  It was so much fun to watch the plants come up and see our daughter toddling about with her little bare feet and straw hat “helping” us.  It was another Eden.








Once, while I was busy fixing supper, I sent my 4 year old outside with a basket and instructions to pick 2 cucumbers and some cherry tomatoes.  When some time had passed and she hadn’t returned, I went out to the garden to see what had happened.  I found her leaning against the garden bench chewing a tremendous mouthful of cherry tomatoes.  In her basket was one lone cucumber with several bites taken out of it corncob-style.  Somewhere along the way she had forgotten her purpose was to gather and simply began to eat.








I could never get enough peas together to make a pot because she at them raw.  Same way with the strawberries! But, who could blame her? One year we planted a wheelbarrow full of pumpkins, another year a row of cotton, and the next a patch of peanuts just to see it. We grew old favorites like tomatoes and squash and discovered new ones like kale and peppers.  I planted Zinnias for color and Sweet Basil for smell.  We fostered huge stripped caterpillars on the parsley and provided soft ground for turtles to lay eggs.  Birds loved our Sunflowers.


I’m hoping that all these beautiful memories of gardens and people and community (though my own memories and not yours) will entice you into wanting to be a part of something similar with Central Library’s Bookworm Garden project.

You may recall our big planting day at Central last October with volunteers from the Master Gardeners as well as other individuals? 



We got the shrubs in, planted some vegetables and herbs on the back patio and were able to have some gardening programs for the children.  Since then we’ve had some mulch and woodchips delivered, and we have a group of Boy Scouts coming in to work on some building projects with us.  We also have some Book Garden signposts being made by a volunteer.




What we need is for interested groups to come in and “adopt” a portion of the garden to claim as their own – planting and maintaining vegetables, herbs and flowers. From this we hope to develop relationships that will allow us to sponsor some garden-related programs and activities for patrons.



Surely, there are many talented people out there who love nature and are interested in bees, butterflies and birds as well as plants and flowers – and who wouldn’t mind sharing their expertise!  If you have any thoughts along those lines, please don’t hesitate to call (757) 410-7121 or email adyer@infopeake.org
Thanks!