I'm not sure how many “Best of 2018” book lists I looked at, but I am sure that this was on all of them. It was recommended by Bill Gates and Barack Obama, among many others, and I'll join them in that recommendation.
Often times, the most painful stories to read are also the most hopeful. This memoir might have been too hard to read in the earlier chapters, though knowing she got to the place of being able to write it offered hope enough to keep going.
One of the earlier entries in the ongoing fascination we have as a culture with post-apocalyptic fiction. This one dates all the way back to 1993 with a strong young female character. (Literature has had room for a strong female lead long before the recent celebration of these kind of roles in film & TV. )
It wasn't a a page turner for me. But it was an interesting look at how a young woman forms a belief system and invites others into it, as a way of making meaning and hope when there isn't much to be found.
iPad Smart Keyboard failed after less than two years, and only thing Apple offered was a slightly discounted (and I assume refurbished) replacement. Yeah, it only has a one-year warranty, but I expect an investment like that to last longer. Thankfully, Amazon had my model for half price.
Watched Apollo 11 last night, which was great. So was the soundtrack. Made a note to listen to it while working, which I’m doing this morning with no regret.
I’ve done enough reading about Christian history that there wasn’t much new in this book for me. And yet, I appreciate what Taylor did here, offering some of the buried gems in the troubled rubble of Christianity past and present.
It’s one I’ll have my kids read as they mature into independence, with hopes that it will give them a wider framework of what Christianity has looked like throughout the centuries. All this, with much hope that it will give them some pride around the term Christian as they consider making this faith their own.
Most of my reading during the week is either practical growth type stuff, or broad ideas around theology or philosophy. And, I still read fiction in the evenings in bed.
But there have always been other categories I’ve wanted to fit in my routine and not had space to read as much — generally memoirs, history, or some collections of essays have sat on my wish list for months and even years. Recently, I’ve been taking a break from other reading (besides fiction) on the weekend to read in these categories. It’s been good to broaden my reading, but also to help my mindset shift into weekend mode, and even give me something to look forward to returning to during the week.
Our family has admired Marcus Samuelsson mostly from seeing him on Chopped. But we also saw and met him at the Texas Book Festival a few years ago, hearing more of the depth of his story. All of that depth was present in his memoir, and it served the purpose that I most hope for in this kind of writing — it gave me new understanding into the experiences of a life very different from mine. And in that, it gave my new understanding of my own self as well.
Digital Minimalism: A philosophy of technology use in which you focus your online time on a small number of carefully selected and optimized activities that strongly support things you value, and then happily miss out on everything else.
Just starting in on this book, but feel like it matches up with thoughts that have been growing in me for quite a while. Looking forward to having it guide me in an ‘attention’ declutter.
Before reading this, I wasn’t a Trevor Noah fan. It’s not that I disliked him, I was just…neutral. Now, after finishing his book, it would seem trite to say I’m a fan. It would be true to say, though, that I respect him quite a lot.
He’s a comedian, so I expected a funny book. It’s not. It’s a thoughtful reflection of a young man trying to find his way forward through multiple levels of familial and cultural brokenness. And above all, it’s a lovely homage to a mother who guided him along that way even as she was broken herself.
It’s become easier and easier to mention the enneagram in a conversation without expecting a blank stare in return. And while I’m far from an expert on it, I’ve hoarded more than my fair share of reading about it. It’s also been a helpful tool, as I believe it was designed to be, for understanding my inner motivations that shape so many of my patterns and behaviors.
Chris Heuretz’ book is a unique and helpful take in the growing, and perhaps overcrowded, market of Enneagram books. He offers the obligatory summary of types, as you’d expect. But he goes beyond, getting into some core spiritual practices, from a Christian perspective, that will be beneficial for each type.
This is the kind of writing that is needed in the chatter around the Enneagram. Rather than something that helps us wedge ourselves into a type that matches our behaviors, he drives us deeper into how the number we identify with reveals our core longings. And once there, the practices he offers reveal not just a path to self identity, but to maturity and growth.
I don’t recall any of the Apollo missions though they were happening in my earliest years. But I still remember our family watching a TV show about Apollo 11 on the tenth anniversary of the first moon landing. My imagination was captured, and it is still held. Rocket Men is, of course, about an earlier mission, but holds the same sense of wonder for me. I’m thankful for stories like these being captured and told while there is the distance of history alongside the perspective of those who actually experienced it.
I’m not one to wait in long lines at a book festival to chat with an author and get some sharpie scribbles on a cover page. (Not for me anyway…done it many times with my kids and thankful for how the authors always take time to engage them!) But, when Leif Enger was at the Tucson Festival of Books, it seemed important to have him sign a copy of one of my favorite books ever: Peace Like a River. That doesn’t say much of anything about Virgil Wander, but offers helpful context for me to say that it held up to my high expectations.
I suppose I could argue that Brené Brown seems to keep writing the same stuff, and just framing it through different topics or perspectives. But when the things she has to say are so meaningful, seeing them through different frames is helpful and interesting. I’ll keep reading with the hope that someday, I’ll make personal progress in some of these ideas.
I have less space for reading theology in this season, but my interest level is still sustained by ideas about how God engages in the day to day. And any time a work of theology is intersecting language and culture, that interest level increases. In our search for language that helps communicate the work of God today, Randy Woodley offers some indigenous language about the “Community of Creation” that I’ve found myself referring back to many time since reading a few months ago.
Years ago, I read How to Think Like Leonardo Da Vinci, by Stephen Gelb. That left me with a mild interest in Da Vinci which isn’t that unique to say but it makes me feel all renaissance man and stuff.
Isaacson does here what Isaacson does, which is write a thorough and detailed biography of Da Vinci’s life. I found myself hoping for more of the interpretation early on, but halfway through I just settled in for the amazing details that made up Da Vinci’s life.
I read this one back in January and, as expected with a title like that, it was a good one to start the year with. Not a lot of new ideas but some good challenges to review my own habits. Main one I started after reading it was adding a habit tracker to my bullet journal. It’s helpful to have the visual both for motivation and to recognize patterns.
One of these daYS I really need to write about my experience of switching to a bullet journal.
I’ve read each of the Scandrette’s last three books and always appreciate the unique angle and way of living they brings to things. So, I was glad to see them tackle family life. For anyone trying to cultivate some healthy intention in their family, and especially if you want to include some faith perspective, this will provoke good conversation. And hopefully good rhythms.
Had the pleasure of speaking for my friend Chris Breslin at Oak Church a few weeks ago. Being with them, in so many ways, felt like home. Thanks for the invite Chris!
Between my experience reading The Nightingale, and some of the recommendations I heard from others, I had high expectations going in. They were all met.
It was hard to read, and it was hard to put down.
There are an awful lot of words in the deep archives of this blog about my faithful commitment to task management through the GTD method and OmniFocus. But when I shifted to a new role at Help One Now, I thought it might be a time to mix it up, so I learned the basics of Bullet Journaling. There is a more detailed posting waiting to happen, I suppose.
But, I can say I took to it and it’s working pretty well for me. I was running into some limitations before reading the Bullet Journal Method, and that helped me see further how to use the system.
This book splits some time between practical description of bullet journaling and deeper philosophical meanderings of intentional living. While the latter was fine, I would have appreciated more detail on the former. Or just a shorter book.
I suppose there are two genres you could use to categorize this book. One would be post-apocalyptic fiction. The other would be deliberate and thoughtful storytelling about interesting people in interesting realities. The latter is why I liked it. Well, and it took place where I grew up.