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"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. "Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad."
"How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."

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Wednesday, October 26, 2005

Excuses

I have not done anything interesting with my blog template. This is not because I don't want to cook Annika, Angela, Vicki or The Bears dinner. It is because that without someone to actually hold my hand and walk me through the process, it is obvious that I will have to read a whole bunch of confusing words and then USE MY BRAIN. Since my brain is currently completely occupied with marking student assignments, doing my own assignments for my course and watching Prison Break, I will have to wait until a more convenient time. (Okay, Prison Break doesn't actually use my brain, but it does use valuable time when my brain could be working.)

And now for an aside that is not parenthetical...

I often give books that I have read in the past and were not particularly smitten with (read: hated) a second chance. (Oops, that was, indeed parenthetical. Plus I used an ellipse, which is entirely predictable of me. So, sorry.) I have re-read The Great Gatsby and attempted valiantly to re-read The Sun Also Rises (Amanda, you are absolutely right about that particular "masterpiece"!). I hated them both--both times.

But A Confederacy of Dunces is book I read and didn't hate. But, honestly, I didn't get all the fuss about it either. I am wondering--should I give it another try? Will I rhapsodize about it after giving it another chance or is it just another Gatsby waiting to make me wonder what people see in it?

I just realized my last paragraph had no parentheses or ellipses in it. It appears I am not predictable after all.

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I'm loathe to give hated books another try, largely because there are so many books out there yet to read, and a good number of them occupy my bookshelf already. Mind you, I usually give up on truly hated books, and if I didn't finish the first time, I'm not confident I will the second time.

Wow, the whole vocabulary today was a little more expanded than usual. Hope this bodes well for NaNo...

Callie

7:41 AM  
Blogger Amanda said...

I didn't see the huge fuss, either, but I liked it okay. I did find myself ranting more often though...

9:14 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I loved Confederacy of Dunces. I haven't read it recently, but I have read it several times over the years, and thought it held up well to multiple readings.

I don't know how much my recommendation means in this context, though, because I also loved The Great Gatsby and The Sun Also Rises.

My white whale of a classic book I can't get through is... well... that one about a white whale: Moby Dick. I've tried to read it several times, but every time I hit that 20 page chapter about whaling that starts about page 120 I get side-tracked by something more interesting--like folding and unfolding the nailfile on my toenail clippers.

Iago

11:59 PM  
Blogger Annika said...

I volunteer to hold your hand through the process. But I should warn you that my fingers tend to wander...

1:05 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

god I hated The Sun Also Rises so much in high school it still makes my stomach ache just to look at it!

Boo just read "The Old Man in the Sea" this summer and loved it! He announced that Hemingway is his favorite author and promptly headed for the library to ask the librarian for more Hemingway books. (You should have seen her face!) He checked out "The Sun Also Rises" because he was intrigued by the bullfighting on the cover, but alas, he only got in about 4 pages. Then he told me maybe Hemingway wasn't his favorite after all. That book is evil and Hemingway lost a fan over it!


Sally

11:45 PM  

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