Can bibliokarma be spread electronically?
Wednesday, January 28th, 2009Can bibliokarma be spread electronically?
Yes.
As a result of a partnership between the United Way, the Ontario Trillium Foundation and Imagine
Can bibliokarma be spread electronically?
Yes.
As a result of a partnership between the United Way, the Ontario Trillium Foundation and Imagine
In the interviews following Nino Ricci’s win of the 2008 Governor General’s Award for Fiction, Ricci spoke about the research he did in preparation of The Origin of Species. Ricci had the opportunity to travel to the Galapagos to devour the region first hand.
Travelling to research is a perk for some writers. Much of the results from a research adventure translates into actual text. In most cases, it is time while spent. Yet it can become all consuming. Not unlike how an actor may prepare for a role.
Some of the research is helpful, some of it is distracting, and some of it is downright painful. I can attest to the pain — in preparation for my upcoming novel Knotted Knickers I am currently wearing a thong.
It’s 30 below and I’m doing Thong Research for my novel about Canada’s underwear industry.
I would prefer a trip to the Galapagos.
Family Literacy Day is Jan 27 in Canada.
I’m a title junkie. Give me a book with a good title and I’m hooked. When Mrs. Cohen at the Wakefield library mentioned Our Lady of the Lost and Found a few years back, I put it on my list of books to hunt down.
I scooped it up last month at the Singing Pebble in Ottawa. I have the Harper Perennial version which has Diane Schoemperlen’s bio, an interview, background on the book, and excerpts of newer works.
What makes the story work is the way Diane Schoemperlen describes the boring daily events of an ordinary Canadian writer such as making lunch and checking for dust. The boring writer has an extraordinary visitor and tries to make her feel ‘normal’ in a boring Canadian routine. They scratch lotto tickets. They head off to the mall where it turns out that Mary has her own debt card under the Greek name Mary Theotokos (Mother of God).
Schoemperlen details centuries of Mary appearances from around the world. What I found fascinating is the research she cramped in so that she could make mention of the world-wide appearances. If some people can see the image of Jesus in a plate of spaghetti on a billboard in Georgia why not Mary on their front stoop?
GG winner Diane Schoemperlen’s Our Lady of the Lost and Found another CanLit title for the Canadian Book Challenge.
Andrea Warner asked writer Karen X Tulchinsky if she is judgemental. In Room’s volume 31.3 Glass Houses, Tulchinsky acknowledges that many of her works have protagonists that have to deal with being judged.
But what of writers? I don’t know Tulchinsky. I haven’t dove into her work. My first introduction is through Warner’s interview. But I am going to end up judging her because she’s a writer. I’m going to wonder what drove her to create her work. I’m going to question her choices. I may even check out what she throws on when she attends her next awards ceremony…because she’s a writer, and because as a writer, she has put herself out there to be judged – by readers and writers alike.
As I have.
In December , Alexis and Melanie posted opposing opinions of Stephen Leacock’s work on their blog Roughing it in the Book. Alexis reminded me why I adore Leacock.
I dug out my copy of No. 43 from the New Canadian Library and dove into Leacock’s Moonbeams from the Larger Lunacy .
First published in 1916, Leacock portrays the hand selling traits of a seasoned book seller. The narrator is a professor hiding among the shelves as he spies on the bookseller raving over only two titles that turn out to be remainders from a publishing house. In the short story The Reading Public: A book-store Study Leacock reminds us that fiction sells in Canada when it becomes popular and popular books drive the Canadian book industry. Have times changed all that much?
From Moonbeams from the Larger Lunacy:
“Have you any good light reading for vacation time?”
called out the next customer in a loud, breezy voice–he
had the air of a stock broker starting on a holiday.
“Yes,” said Mr. Sellyer, and his face almost broke into
a laugh as he answered, “here’s an excellent thing–Golden
Dreams–quite the most humorous book of the season–simply
screaming–my wife was reading it aloud only yesterday.
She could hardly read for laughing.”
“What’s the price, one dollar? One-fifty. All right,
wrap it up.” There was a clink of money on the counter,
and the customer was gone. I began to see exactly where
professors and college people who want copies of Epictetus
at 18 cents and sections of World Reprints of Literature
at 12 cents a section come in, in the book trade.
Our puppy just peed on the floor. I used my mean voice and my stern eyes to let her know that I wasn’t happy. Yet this is the same puppy the endured a weekend’s worth of a half-dozen kids running through our house playing hide-and-seek. This is the same puppy that Kiddo Number 1 reads to every night.
Our puppy has shown extreme patience and I owe it to her to do the same. I need to take a page from Kiddo Number 1’s book. And speaking of dogs and books… there is a neat program that some members of the Western Québec School Board participant in that pairs dogs and young readers. Using therapy dogs, kids are encouraged to build their literary skills, all the while getting an encouraging lick or a wagged tail.
The program is called Reading Education Assistance Dogs (READ). Seems there are programs in Aylmer Quebec and Arnprior Ontario and Winnipeg Mantioba.
I wonder what our puppy would think if I read her drafts of my next novel.