Sunday, September 21, 2008

National Treasure - A review of Terry Pratchett's new book

NATION
by Terry Pratchett
332 pp.
HarperCollins Publishers

Most of us can trace our love affair with books back to a few select titles. Personally, as a child and young adult I was enamored with the likes of The Phantom Tollbooth, A Wrinkle In Time, and Bridge To Terabithia. These books are so valuable because they create lifelong readers.

Terry Pratchett’s new novel, Nation, is such a book.

Most readers are familiar with the incisive wit and boundless satire characteristic of Pratchett’s Discworld series, primarily responsible for the author’s 55 million copies sold worldwide. But Pratchett also has a long history of writing for young people, dating back to his first novel, The Carpet People (1971). He’s written a couple of trilogies for young people, and even introduced the Discworld to young adults with such successes as The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents. As a fan, I’ve done my best to keep up with Pratchett’s prodigious output, and I am far from reading everything the man has written. Still, I feel qualified to characterize Nation as something different.

Nation is the story of Mau, an island boy on his journey to become a man. When he returns home, he finds his entire community—known only as “Nation”—destroyed by a massive wave. No longer a boy and not yet a man, Mau is in the disheartening situation of having to clean up after the deadly storm. It is then that Mau, now entirely alone, begins to question his people’s traditions and even their religious beliefs.

Mau is joined by a shipwrecked girl from Victorian England, Daphne, who is accustomed to the finer things in life. Together, the two young people help one another carry on. And as survivors of the wave from other nearby islands gravitate toward Mau’s island, Mau and Daphne find themselves rebuilding a society from scratch.

Nation will become a young adult favorite for different reasons, foremost of which is that it is both accessible and enthralling. A literary artisan, Pratchett understands how to ensnare the reader’s attention and arrest it completely. However, in Nation he manages this with a minimum of the wittiness that permeates many of his other books. Mau is a naturally sympathetic character who faces unspeakable hardships. Daphne, too, is entertaining and greatly challenged. In these two characters and indeed many of the supporting characters, Pratchett has created a cast that is perhaps more believable than many of his others—but no less intriguing. These are characters that will resonate with readers for a lifetime.

This is also a true adventure story in the realm of Robert Louis Stevenson or Rudyard Kipling, not only because it deals in shipwrecks and wilderness, but because of the hazards posed by the story’s environments and the revelations they elicit from the characters. Granted, the Nation’s island is remote. Even to its own inhabitants like Mau (not to mention pampered strangers like Daphne) the island poses significant hardships. But if these obstacles represented only physical danger, Nation would not resonate as it does. At one point, Mau must capture and milk a wild pig to feed a starving baby. The pig could easily injure or kill Mau, but he devises a way around this. While the danger to Mau creates significant tension and results in a gratifying payoff, it is not the danger that is most gratifying. Rather, it is the changes that come over Mau as a result of this and other similar obstacles that make the story worth reading. Similarly, Daphne’s immersion into a world without petticoats or books does much more than simply entertain the reader. It makes the reader think and devise ideas, which is one of the true joys of reading, especially for young people.

And there is plenty to think about. Pratchett does not address his young audience with kid gloves. In fact, few adult-oriented authors can pack so many thought-provoking conflicts and resolutions into a single novel while maintaining a good read. Pratchett himself has alluded to reading beyond his age as a youngster, and he no doubt expects the same of Nation’s audience. Through Mau’s tribulations, the reader is confronted with substantial questions on religion, cultural norms, the roles of men and women, and iniquities of tribal societies versus those in the developed world. Young readers will appreciate being treated as adults and will benefit from the thoughts that Pratchett provokes. And they will remember Nation for provoking those thoughts.

Nation is also trademark Pratchett in some places. Pratchett is a creator of worlds, and Mau’s world is full of unique sights. Foremost among these are the animals of Mau’s island, such as the tree-climbing octopus and the grandfather bird. They allow a source of levity and relief from the more disturbing proceedings that only the creator of Discworld could conjure.

Longtime Pratchett fans might not know what to make of Nation. The humor and wizardry of many Discworld novels is almost nonexistent. But those familiar with Pratchett’s health (He was diagnosed in late 2007 with Alzheimers.) may detect more self-contemplation than outright humor. Take, for instance, this passage:

They didn’t know why these things were funny. Sometimes you laugh because you’ve got no more room for crying. Sometimes you laugh because table manners on a beach are funny. And sometimes you laugh because you’re alive, when you really shouldn’t be.


Granted, these words have a very particular place in the story. But few authors facing significant health problems could write such words without regard of their own health.

If Nation does not end up on students’ summer reading lists, I’ll be disappointed. It is a very good example of young adult literature that is enjoyable, thought-provoking, and momentous in terms of the author’s personal situation. If nothing else, Nation will hopefully introduce young people to the wide worlds of Terry Pratchett. If so, we will undoubtedly have many more bibliophiles on our hands.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

OCDers want you to write every day.

Any time I need to get my obsessive-compulsive on, I visit LifeHack. If you're not familiar, LifeHack provides tips for organizing, straightening up, aligning, cleaning, and scratching at your life until all that remains is a bloody little nub...but an organized nub.

They recently posted an article with 10 reasons you should write something every day. You can see it here.

They seemed to leave out reason #11: big, fat royalty checks!

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

"Sex & The City" for young adult readers?

HarperCollins has reported that "Sex & The City" author Candace Bushnell will write a couple of YA novels featuring the television series' lead character, Carrie Bradshaw...as a teen.

More here.

Whaddya think? Will the adult franchise trickle down to the teen market?

Here's my thought: A lot of the YAs who are targeted by these books already watch the show. They're not going to be enticed by having the sex and glamour dumbed down to "their level."

I'll tell you what would sell. A "Sex & The City" comic book! Talk about crossover!

Thursday, September 11, 2008

Long time, no blog.

Hi.

Yeah, it's been literally months now since I posted something new. I'm still here, still writing.

The Plotastic! novel is still in its first full rewrite, and I'm making slow progress. But, hey, it's progress. Right?

This blog is going to undergo some formatting and content changes. The long diatribes of old don't cut it. They're too long to be worth reading, and most of the time I'm grandstanding. Plus, it takes too much time to write that kind of post.

So from now on the posts will be short. Their subjects will also be more broad--a real slice of life as I try to find the time and energy and focus to write. Of course, I'll continue to update you on my progress. And I'll post news, links, etc. that might be of interest.

Keep checking back. Things are just getting interesting...

-Mark

Monday, July 21, 2008

Homemade double Moleskine

Yes. I have a notebook obsession. No. No product on the market has suited my notebooks needs. Yes. I regularly fiddle in my workshop to come up with the best possible notebook for me--handmade, store bought, or a combination of both. This is the closest I have come to perfect. My homemade double Moleskine is fantastic. It combines a planner and a lined notebook in one volume and maintains the feel and performance of a Moleskine. So far I have found nothing that can beat it. Here's how I did it... I bought a large Moleskine sketchbook and gutted it, removing the sketch paper innards so that only the cover and endpapers remained. I slit the empty cover's spine down the middle with a craft knife so that I now had two covers that could be reattached to accomodate the larger book block. Next, I bought a large, soft cover 18-month Moleskine planner and a large, soft cover lined notebook I removed the insides from the soft cover material, careful to keep the cover material intact. I placed the planner on top of the notebook and glued the two endpapers together (the back endpaper of the planner glued to the front endpaper of the notebook). Voila! A double Moleskine book block. I attached the book block to the covers' endpapers with a thin strip of glue along the edge, just like Moleskine attaches theirs. With the covers attached, I simply had to fix the slit going down the spine. To do this, I cut a swath of the soft cover material and placed it over the slit cover like a Band-Aid, gluing it in place on each cover with dots of super glue. (I tried book binder's glue. It doesn't hold up to the wear and tear. Trust me.) After drying, I had my dream Moleskine: a large double planner/notebook combo. And it's AWESOME. Granted...it cost as much to make as three Moleskines. But for a year-and-a-half's worth of notebook goodness, it's worth it. Enjoy the video.
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Sunday, July 20, 2008

Who Watches The Watchmen...?

Maybe not me.

WARNING: This post contains spoilers. So, read no further...unless you like being surprised and whining like a girl about it.

Trailer numero uno for Alan Moore's classic of the graphic novel genre, Watchmen, was released this past week. And the geekosphere rejoiced.

I collected comics as a kid and occasionally purchase comics and/or graphic novels as an adult. Yet I had never read Watchmen. So after viewing the trailer, I wanted to see what all the fuss was about, and I picked up a copy of the graphic novel at my local bookstore. It was enjoyable. It was suspenseful. And even though I was let down by the ending--a fake alien invasion, seriously--the truth of Watchmen was clear: This is what a graphic novel can and should be. It is truly a genre-defining piece of work.

Wanting to know more about the book and its story, I sought out information about Alan Moore and learned that the author is not thrilled at the prospect of his work being thrown on the silver screen. To quote, "There are things that we did with Watchmen that could only work in a comic, and were indeed designed to show off things that other media can't."

Furthermore, he said, "I increasingly fear that nothing good can come of almost any adaptation, and obviously that's sweeping. There are a couple of adaptations that are perhaps as good or better than the original work. But the vast majority of them are pointless."

This raises my question of the month: If the creator of a masterpiece is dead-set against its adaptation into another medium, should we bother seeing that adaptation?

An example: If Shakespeare knew that Hamlet had been adapted into a graphic novel, how would he feel? If Shakespeare told us that Hamlet had no business being penciled and inked, would we read the comic anyway? After all, who knows their own creation better than the creator?

For this reason, I am struggling with my own decision to see Watchmen or not, when it eventually comes out. Honestly, after reading the graphic novel, I don't see how it can be accurately turned into a film. The shifts in time, the unique narrative devices that so accurately set the mood (the pirate comic, for instance), and the numerous characters that undergo serious psychological development... How will Hollywood pull all of that off? Maybe they won't. And maybe they don't intend to even try.

As Moore said, "So often any film that comes out is going to be a sequel or a remake of a film that's previously existed — and I've said this before, that we will see Johnny Depp playing Cap'n Crunch. It will eventually get down to breakfast cereal mascots!"

In the end, I probably won't pay to see the Watchmen movie. I'll just wait until it comes to cable or something. In the meantime, the graphic novel is definitely worth reading over and over again. In fact, I think I'll give it another look tonight...

Sunday, June 22, 2008

Cigars, Books, and Beer - June 22, 2008

I love beer. And I've come to love cigars, after receiving quite a tobacco-related haul for my thirtieth bithday in March (cigars, humidor, cutter, lighter, and Cigar Aficionado subscription). And books...well, that just comes naturally.

The combination of a good cigar, a favorite beer, and a good book can't be beat. And I've begun enjoying this combination once every weekend, usually on Sunday. I thought I'd share my thoughts on the particular combination each week and shed a little insight on my world. Here's this week's combination:

The cigar: Cuvee Blanc robusto - The Cuvee Cigar company has an interesting perspective. They approach cigar-making like a premium vineyard, taking into account the soil, water table, etc. The resulting combinations are pretty good, some achieving a rating of 90+ by cigar magazines. This Blanc robusto (5" by 50 ring gauge) is very pleasant and perfect for a summer day. I believe it would be considered a "blonde" cigar, because it's fairly light and not at all overpowering. It's woody with some light spicy tastes like cinnamon. Because of the cigar's gentle taste, it's easy to smoke quickly. The burn starts off a bit hot, slightly harsh. But after a short time it evens out a bit more. The heat doesn't return until more than halfway through the smoke. Even then, however, the cigar is only medium-bodied at most. It also goes nice with a light summer beer.

The beer: Samuel Adams Honey Porter - Okay, so Sam Adams has a reputation for pretentiousness, evidenced by their commercials. But if you make a good product, you have every right to brag. I like every Sam Adams I've ever tasted, and this Honey Porter is no exception. It's light but heavy, if that makes any sense. The flavor coats the tongue. It's distinctly sweet and easy to drink. This beer could easily become my summer beer of choice.

The book: The Eden Express by Mark Vonnegut - Vonnegut. That's all that had to be said for me to pick up this one. Granted, the author is the son of Kurt, my favorite author. But I figure a little of the old man's talent had to rub off... The subtitle of this book is "A Memoir of Insanity." The author gives an account of his path to schyzophrenia in the early 70s, as the progenitor and leader of a hippie commune in British Columbia. The book is divided into very short vignettes about aspects of Mark's experience: travel, friends met along the way, his dog, drugs, etc. It makes for a very readable book that unfolds extremely fast. Before I knew it, I was on page 60 and flipping ever-faster. Because he disects his journey into such easily consumed filets of experience, the author paints a strikingly vivid collage that is funny, despairing, and disturbing, all at the same time. Though I've not finished the book, I'm both dreading and anticipating the end.

The combination: With a light, tasty cigar and beer keeping my senses occupied, I started this session on an upbeat. The birds are singing in my backyard, and the sunlight is shaded by our numerous trees. I was relaxed, to put it simply. But Mark Vonnegut's retelling of his various run-ins with his lover, Virginia, and the tribulations experienced by his little commune family strike a disturbing note at the same time. I imagine the sweetness of his victory: finding the land in B.C. to make his commune a reality and bringing together his friends as his new extended family. But it's offest by this struggles of his mind, the inevitable downward spiral that the reader senses through his adept use of foreshadowing. It's an interesting sensation, to enjoy the corporeal pleasures of the senses while also witnessing another person's unruly decent into insanity. The beer is gone, and the cigar is burning down to its nub; both serving as a reminder of how easy it is for one man to love everything and lose everything at the same time.