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As attractive as Istanbul is, the single biggest disadvantage to going there is that I’d likely spend the majority of my time right there in the city. There are other places I’d like to go in the general vicinity, other cities I’d like to visit, but time may prevent that from happening. It’s also a thing with me, if I’m traveling alone that I don’t like to just stay in one place or see only one country. Turkey would certainly allow me the opportunity to visit an entirely new continent (Asia) but the only other reasonable options are Greece and Bulgaria. I’d love to visit Greece but I think that’s really it’s own trip.

Herein lies the advantage of my second option. Spain is a big country, true, but it’s also got some great borders. Chances are if I’m going to Spain, I’m also going to take some time to visit Portugal as well. I consider that practically a given. In fact, I’d be inclined to fly into Lisbon and then travel to Spain from there.

Spain also has the distinct advantage of being close to southern France, which I could easily reach by train. Italy is a little further away, but would be easy enough as well. And if I want to be really adventurous, I can take a quick jaunt south to Morocco and get a new continent as well.

The travel opportunities are just scratching the surface of Spain’s appeal. At this point I probably know more German than any other non-English language but I can cover a few of the basics with Spanish as well, so there’s that. Spain also happens to have the second-largest number of UNESCO World Heritage Sites after Italy, and has some fabulous cities to experience: Madrid, Barcelona, Toledo, Cadiz and Seville to name just a few. Then there’s the Mediterranean coast, the Atlantic Coast, and of course the close proximity of Lisbon and Portugal.

Like Turkey, the Iberian Peninsula (Spain and Portugal) will be cooling in late September when I’d be visiting, but not so much that I couldn’t dress (and pack) lightly and still enjoy the beach if I want, to say nothing of exploring the nightlife without the need for a jacket.

Both countries would also provide excellent food and drink opportunities. I’ve loved tapas since my first experience in Britain. How great would it be to have tapas in its home country? I also love that lunch is considered to be the most important meal of the day there.

Like just about anywhere in Europe, Spain has its share of historic sites and regions. Cadiz, just to give an example, is regarded to be one of the oldest continuously-inhabited city in western Europe. Like France, Spain’s historical influences included celtic tribes but unlike much of the rest of Europe there’s a considerable amount of Moorish influence as well.

I don’t know so much about Portugal itself, but I’ve heard that the coast is beautiful and Lisbon is supposed to be an amazing city to visit. I probably wouldn’t spend a lot of time there but I’d have to at least visit Lisbon, and would try to either fly into or out of the city.

So Spain and Portugal are certainly high on my list and even if they’re not as exotic or adventurous as Turkey, I’d not be at all disappointed if I went there instead. The only real concern I have is that a week would not be enough. Hell, that’s true of anywhere. But there are worse things than falling in love with a country and wishing I could go back again.

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There are many places that I’m dying to see and experience and I can’t really rank them in any particular order of preference. I’ve been looking closely at Turkey for the last week, primarily because it’s one of the areas of the world that I really want to visit even though I don’t know a lot about it.

There are a lot of countries that are known primarily for their history: Egypt, Greece, and Italy are all generally celebrated for their roles as birthplaces of civilization. The Egyptians with their pyramids, the Parthenon in Athens and the Coliseum in Rome…these are all visible relics of an ancient world that have been intrinsic parts of our early education.

Istanbul in Turkey isn’t as well known as those other ancient cities but its history is as colorful and significant. Originally known as Byzantium and Constantinople, Istanbul isn’t as old as Rome or Athens but it’s still been around since the 7th millennium BC. When Rome fell Constantinople remained as a dominant European force in politics and religion for nearly a thousand years. Perfectly poised as it is between Europe and Asia (the city is now part of both continents) it was a nexus of trade.

Given my fascination and appreciation for history, it should be pretty obvious why I want to go there. The sight-seeing opportunities are immense: the Hagia Sophia (built in 537 AD), Sultanahmet Square which was once the Hippodrome of Constantinople, to say nothing of the countless Roman and Grecian ruins that remain in the surrounding region, make it paradise for a history buff like me. To walk on ground tread by such personages as Emperor Constantine, Justinian the Great, and Mehmed the Conqueror…what an amazing opportunity.

Then, of course, there’s the Black Sea, which I’ve always wanted to see. The Aegean Sea is a quick jaunt by road. For all my travels, I’ve not yet been to a Muslim city or heard the calls to prayer. And I’ve long been a fan of kebabs.

A visit to Istanbul would be enormously exotic and give me an opportunity to set foot in Asia for the first time. What’s not to like about that? Chances are I’d rent a car while there and visit Turkey’s capital, Ankara as well as famous ruins such as Ephesus and Troy.

Of course, it’d also make for an intimidating trip. I don’t know a single word of Turkish (yet) and the very things that make Turkey so intriguingly exotic are also completely out of my comfort zone. I’d be alone and sticking out like a sore thumb the entire time. I've also read some terrifying things about poisonous snakes, ticks, scorpions. But those are fears I’m perfectly willing to overcome and I like the challenge of doing things that frighten me. A trip to such an exotic, foreign locale would be the experience of a lifetime.

I’ve spent the last week reading about Turkey and learning all kinds of fascinating things about it. Of all my options, Turkey is certainly the most intriguing and frightening.

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Jade, amazing, supportive wife that she is, recently requested that I put together a list of ten places that I would be interested in going for my 40th birthday.

That would, of course, be the perfect gift for me. I’ve had friends who were thrown massive parties by their significant others to celebrate the big four-oh and I took Jade to Scotland for hers. Getting put on a plane to somewhere new and exciting, even by my lonesome, would be paradise.

Coming up with ten places is both easy and hard. I can close my eyes and name 10 countries or cities without any difficulty at all, and be certain that many of those choices would end up on a final, more carefully considered list. When it comes to considering my options, however, a lot of variables come into play.

The first and foremost for me (at the moment, at least) concerns the time. Ideally, I’d actually be at the exotic location on the day that I turn 40 so that I could celebrate it in proper fashion. This means considering what places are appropriate in late September.

That’s both good and bad. Good in that September is the beginning of the off season. Most places are no longer at their peak so they’ll be cheaper, more available and less crowded. It’s also the beginning of harvest for a lot of places in Europe, so there’d still be festivals, a feeling of celebration beyond my own more private one, and plenty of things to see and do.

In some places, however, the weather will already be turning cold and wet. Now I’ve been overseas five times in the last decade. Of those five trips, the 1st of them was in late May and early June (9 years ago!), one was in October, and all the rest were in November. I’ve taken clear advantage of off-season prices but I’ve also gotten rained on a lot, been forced to pack a lot more than I prefer due to the cold, and pretty much gotten used to the European world consisting of the colors of browns, blacks, and grays. And that’s to say nothing of the vastly limited number of daylight hours that remain in November. I like the night as much as anyone but it’s a little difficult to see the wonders of a strange new land without light.

Don’t get me wrong: each of those trips count as the highlights of my last decade, persisting in my memory, without question, as the best of times. But I’m tired of packing sweaters and jackets and gloves, and I’m really tired of grays. I’d like to see some greenery and life again. I’m less and less a fan of summer with each succeeding year but I think a part of that is that I almost never go anywhere once spring hits, and it’s starting to get to me.

So traveling in September, even late September, would be an excellent change of pace. Some parts of the world will still be getting cold and snowy, or rainy. Others are getting bedecked in the colors of fall while others will finally be cooling from the worst heat of summer.

Obviously, there’s much to keep in mind. I am making progress with my list, however, and am thinking of posting them here, with brief summaries of my thinking process in choosing them. It’ll give me a chance to think them through some more, and hopefully be a pleasant way to pass the time.

So keep watching this space!

Oscars 2014

Mar. 2nd, 2014 04:01 pm
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It's Oscar day! This is the one day of the year when I actually use Twitter (aside from occasional outraged comments).

In preparation for the big event, here's my predictions.

Disclaimer #1: I never see nearly as many of the nominated films as I want, in which case my guesses are usually due to public discourse.
Disclaimer #2: Some of these are actually more along the lines of things I want to win rather than what I think will actually win. Sometimes I'll distinguish between the two, sometimes I will not.
Disclaimer #3: Occasionally, I won't even really care what wins. I reserve the right not to mention when that's the case.
Disclaimer #4: I have a bad feeling about the accuracy of my predictions this year. I certainly wouldn't put any money on them.

And away we go!

Best Picture


  • American Hustle

  • Captain Phillips

  • Dallas Buyers Club

  • Gravity - Rooting for.

  • Her

  • Nebraska

  • Philomena

  • 12 Years a Slave- Predicted Winner

  • The Wolf of Wall Street

Best Actor in a Leading Role


  • Christian Bale (American Hustle) - Potential Upset

  • Bruce Dern (Nebraska)

  • Leonardo DiCaprio (The Wolf of Wall Street)

  • Chiwetel Ejiofor (12 Years a Slave) - Rooting for.

  • Matthew McConaughey (Dallas Buyers Club) - Predicted Winner

Best Actress in a Leading Role


  • Amy Adams (American Hustle) - Predicted Winner

  • Cate Blanchett (Blue Jasmine)

  • Sandra Bullock (Gravity)

  • Judi Dench (Philomena)

  • Meryl Streep (August: Osage County)

Best Actor in a Supporting Role


  • Barkhad Abdi (Captain Phillips) - Potential Upset

  • Bradley Cooper (American Hustle)

  • Michael Fassbender (12 Years a Slave)

  • Jonah Hill (The Wolf of Wall Street) - Potential Upset

  • Jared Leto (Dallas Buyers Club) - Predicted Winner

Best Actress in a Supporting Role


  • Sally Hawkins (Blue Jasmine)

  • Jennifer Lawrence (American Hustle)

  • Lupita Nyong'o (12 Years a Slave) - Predicted Winner

  • Julia Roberts (August: Osage County)

  • June Squibb (Nebraska) - Potential Upset

Best Animated Feature


  • The Croods (Chris Sanders, Kirk DeMicco, Kristine Belson)

  • Despicable Me 2 (Chris Renaud, Pierre Coffin, Chris Meledandri)

  • Ernest & Celestine (Benjamin Renner, Didier Brunner)

  • Frozen (Chris Buck, Jennifer Lee, Peter Del Vecho) - Predicted Winner

  • The Wind Rises (Hayao Miyazaki, Toshio Suzuki)

Best Cinematography


  • The Grandmaster (Philippe Le Sourd)

  • Gravity (Emmanuel Lubezki) - Predicted Winner. Rooting For.

  • Inside Llewyn Davis (Bruno Delbonnel)

  • Nebraska (Phedon Papamichael) - Potential Upset.

  • Prisoners (Roger A. Deakins)

Best Costume Design


  • American Hustle (Michael Wilkinson) - Predicted Winner.

  • The Grandmaster (William Chang Suk Ping)

  • The Great Gatsby (Catherine Martin) - Predicted Winner. (I think it's a toss-up. Maybe even a rare tie?)

  • The Invisible Woman (Michael O'Connor)

  • 12 Years a Slave (Patricia Norris)

Best Directing


  • American Hustle (David O. Russell) - Predicted Winner.

  • Gravity (Alfonso Cuarón) - Rooting for.

  • Nebraska (Alexander Payne)

  • 12 Years a Slave (Steve McQueen)

  • The Wolf of Wall Street (Martin Scorsese)

Best Documentary Feature


  • The Act of Killing (Joshua Oppenheimer, Signe Byrge Sørensen) - Predicted Winner, just because I have to pick something.

  • Cutie and the Boxer (Zachary Heinzerling, Lydia Dean Pilcher)

  • Dirty Wars (Richard Rowley, Jeremy Scahill)

  • The Square (Jehane Noujaim, Karim Amer)

  • 20 Feet from Stardom (Nominees to be determined)

Best Documentary Short


  • CaveDigger (Jeffrey Karoff)

  • Facing Fear (Jason Cohen)

  • Karama Has No Walls (Sara Ishaq)

  • The Lady in Number 6: Music Saved My Life (Malcolm Clarke, Nicholas Reed) - Predicted Winner, just because I have to pick something.

  • Prison Terminal: The Last Days of Private Jack Hall (Edgar Barens)

Best Film Editing


  • American Hustle (Jay Cassidy, Crispin Struthers, Alan Baumgarten)

  • Captain Phillips (Christopher Rouse)

  • Dallas Buyers Club (John Mac McMurphy, Martin Pensa)

  • Gravity (Alfonso Cuarón, Mark Sanger) - Predicted Winner.

  • 12 Years a Slave (Joe Walker)

Best Foreign Language Film


  • The Broken Circle Breakdown (Belgium) - Predicted Winner just because I have to pick something.

  • The Great Beauty (Italy)

  • The Hunt (Denmark)

  • The Missing Picture (Cambodia)

  • Omar (Palestine)

Best Makeup and Hairstyling


  • Dallas Buyers Club (Adruitha Lee, Robin Mathews)

  • Jackass Presents: Bad Grandpa (Stephen Prouty)

  • The Lone Ranger (Joel Harlow, Gloria Pasqua-Casny) - Predicted Winner

Best Original Score


  • The Book Thief (John Williams) - Predicted Winner.

  • Gravity (Steven Price)

  • Her (William Butler, Owen Pallett)

  • Philomena (Alexandre Desplat)

  • Saving Mr. Banks (Thomas Newman)

Best Original Song


  • Happy (Despicable Me 2)

  • Let It Go (Frozen) - Predicted Winner.

  • The Moon Song (Her)

  • Ordinary Love (Mandela: Long Walk to Freedom)

Best Production Design


  • American Hustle (Judy Becker, Heather Loeffler)

  • Gravity (Andy Nicholson, Rosie Goodwin, Joanne Woollard)

  • The Great Gatsby (Catherine Martin, Beverley Dunn) - Predicted Winner.

  • Her (K.K. Barrett, Gene Serdena)

  • 12 Years a Slave (Adam Stockhausen, Alice Baker)

Best Animated Short Film


  • Feral (Daniel Sousa, Dan Golden) - Predicted Winner.

  • Get a Horse! (Lauren MacMullan, Dorothy McKim)

  • Mr. Hublot (Laurent Witz, Alexandre Espigares)

  • Possessions (Shuhei Morita)

  • Room on the Broom (Max Lang, Jan Lachauer)

Best Live Action Short Film


  • Aquel No Era Yo (That Wasn't Me) (Esteban Crespo)

  • Avant Que De Tout Perdre (Just Before Losing Everything) (Xavier Legrand, Alexandre Gavras)

  • Helium (Anders Walter, Kim Magnusson)

  • Pitääkö Mun Kaikki Hoitaa? (Do I Have to Take Care of Everything?) (Selma Vilhunen, Kirsikka Saari)

  • The Voorman Problem (Mark Gill, Baldwin Li) - Predicted Winner.

Best Sound Editing


  • All Is Lost (Steve Boeddeker, Richard Hymns)

  • Captain Phillips (Oliver Tarney)

  • Gravity (Glenn Freemantle) - Predicted Winner.

  • The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug (Brent Burge, Chris Ward)

  • Lone Survivor (Wylie Stateman)

Best Sound Mixing


  • Captain Phillips (Chris Burdon, Mark Taylor, Mike Prestwood Smith, Chris Munro)

  • Gravity (Skip Lievsay, Niv Adiri, Christopher Benstead, Chris Munro) - Predicted Winner.

  • The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug (Christopher Boyes, Michael Hedges, Michael Semanick, Tony Johnson)

  • Inside Llewyn Davis (Skip Lievsay, Greg Orloff, Peter F. Kurland)

  • Lone Survivor (Andy Koyama, Beau Borders, David Brownlow)

Best Visual Effects


  • Gravity (Tim Webber, Chris Lawrence, Dave Shirk, Neil Corbould) - Predicted Winner, rooting for.

  • The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug (Joe Letteri, Eric Saindon, David Clayton, Eric Reynolds)

  • Iron Man 3 (Christopher Townsend, Guy Williams, Erik Nash, Dan Sudick)

  • The Lone Ranger (Tim Alexander, Gary Brozenich, Edson Williams, John Frazier)

  • Star Trek Into Darkness (Roger Guyett, Patrick Tubach, Ben Grossmann, Burt Dalton)

Best Adapted Screenplay


  • Before Midnight (Richard Linklater, Julie Delpy, Ethan Hawke)

  • Captain Phillips (Billy Ray)

  • Philomena (Steve Coogan, Jeff Pope)

  • 12 Years a Slave (John Ridley) - Predicted Winner.

  • The Wolf of Wall Street (Terence Winter)

Best Original Screenplay


  • American Hustle (Eric Warren Singer, David O. Russell) - Predicted Winner,

  • Blue Jasmine (Woody Allen)

  • Dallas Buyers Club (Craig Borten, Melisa Wallack)

  • Her (Spike Jonze) - Potential Upset #1.

  • Nebraska (Bob Nelson) - Potential Upset #2.

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1. 01/01 - Rickman, Phil: The Prayer of the Night Shepherd* - Okay, so I've actually been reading this one for months and had intended to finish it before the end of the year. That didn't quite work out and I only ended up reading about 45 pages on this first day of the new one.

Let me preface this summary by saying that I really enjoy Phil Rickman's books, especially these in the Merrily Watkins series. By and large I've enjoyed this first re-read but there's something about this particular book that makes it a slow read for me. I can't say why that is exactly, but I recall being slow the first time too. Add on the mounting inconvienance that comes of reading a book in hardcopy form as opposed to in e-book, and I end up taking about half a year to read this one book. It's still a good one; lots of interesting things about life on the Welsh/ English border, Arthur Conan Doyle's obsession with proving life after death and the constant struggles of the Watkins family. I definitely dug it, but I do tend to think it ran on a bit too long.

2. 01/04 - Gafla, Ofir Touche: The World of the End - So this is just a random book I found at the library that interested me. It was originally written in Hebrew by an Israeli writer and was translated to English a few years ago. It must have just been released over here or something because it was in the new fiction section.

Anyway, to briefly sum up: It's about a guy who lost his wife in a freak accident and decides to kill himself rather than go on. He wakes to find himself in the afterworld with his wife nowhere to be found. So he goes looking for her.

It's a very strange story, constructed in an unusual fashion and at times difficult to parse but I got caught up in it just the same. I'd say I liked it but I probably wouldn't read it again. Lots of interesting ideas and at least a few brilliant moments.

3. 01/07 - King, Stephen: Joyland - This was a shorter Stephen King story, published only in paperback and audio because it was intended as a Hard Case Crime novel of the old days. In truth, it was a Stephen King story, written with his characteristic voice, a coming of age type of story with a tinge of the supernatural. In other words, it was everything I look for in his work and I loved it.

4. 01/15 - Child, Lee: Echo Burning - This is the first Jack Reacher story that was slow going but after a while I eventually hit the good bits and flew right through it. It had the bonus of being set relatively near to Fort Stockton in Texas, one of the places I stayed when I was out there a couple of years ago. Now I totally want to get the next one in the series. C'mon, Amazon, lower the Kindle price for me!

5. 02/05 - Wilson, Robert Charles: Burning Paradise - This was a science fiction story about an alien lifeform(s) that manipulates the world for its own end, creating a world of relative peace and prosperity in the process, and those who sought freedom from that manipulation. It's a fascinating idea that I've given a lot of thought to in the past. I'm a big fan of Wilson but this wasn't one of my favorites of his novels. The life form didn't interest me a great deal and the human resistance seemed a little less complete in their characterizations. I enjoyed the book overall but I wasn't as impressed with it as I have been by other novels Wilson has written.

6. 02/22 - Edsel, Robert M.: The Monument Men: Allied Heroes, Nazi Thieves and the Greatest Treasure Hunt in History - Really good.

7. 03/10 - Child, Lee: Without Fail - Another fun Reacher novel, this one about the attempted assassination of a newly elected Vice-President. Reacher: Still badass, still beating the crap out of the bad guys. Good times.

8. 03/16 - Cornwell, Bernard: Agincourt - This was an interesting novel about the battle of Agincourt in 1415. It was historical fiction but it still did a great job of detailing the events of the battle. I found the beginning to be a bit slow and frustrating, due to the brutal realities of the time, which for some reason bother me more than they used to. I was particularly bothered by the motivations for battle and the useless squandering of so many lives for such futile gains. I still find history fascinating but the insane brutality of the human race disturbs me profoundly.

What bothered me even more, however, is how much I enjoyed the description of the battle itself when it finally began. One moment I'm disgusted by the brutality of humanity, and the next I'm thrilling to the details of that very brutality. It was so well depicted and so moving to actually experience some of the glory that people feel in battle (when they're winning at least). Cornwell truly is a master at the craft.

9. 05/10 - Child, Lee: Persuader - Yet another fun Reacher novel. This one was set in Maine, near a part of the state that I'd quite like to live. That was kind of neat. As usual, he was a crazy badass which I found totally satisfying to read.

10. 05/27 - Mayor, Adrienne: The Poison King: The Life and Legend of Mithridates, Rome's Deadliest Enemy - This was quite a well-written, engaging book, chock full of details while explaining how concrete those details might be. I was fascinated by it in large part because it reminds me of just how dangerous life was for everybody back at a time that is often romanticized more than it should be. I'm also fascinated by the Black Sea region, its history and culture and this book made me want to visit it all the more even while making me a little more frightened by the natural dangers. I wish I had a better memory for details...there's a ton of stuff that I probably didn't properly understand because I'd gotten distracted by all the names and dates. Most of all, this book made me ache for how much history has been lost.

11. 08/08 - Child, Lee: The Enemy - Another Jack Reacher novel, this one was actually a prequel. I'm not typically a fan of prequels but this was decent enough and had at least one surprising event that explained a lot about the character's present temperament. It took me a while to finish due to reading for the Hugos but I did enjoy it.

12. 09/13 - Anderson, Oak: Take One With You - I get a daily email advertising discounts for ebooks and this one was free. It's about a movement started online of suicidal people taking someone bad with them when they kill themselves. It's an interesting concept and the writer actually wasn't that bad but ultimately it was poorly executed and I thought the ending was pretty disappointing. I definitely wouldn't recommend it.

13. 09/23 - Gaiman, Neil, Pratchett, Terry: Good Omens* - I've read this a couple of times before, and always enjoyed it. This time I listened to it on Audible and quite enjoyed the reader. He did an excellent job voicing the cast. This is also the first time I've read the book since watching Supernatural, which made it especially entertaining. :)

14. 09/25 - Correia, Larry: Hard Magic Book 1 - This is the first novel of a trilogy (so far as I know). I read it because the third novel was nominated for a Hugo and as part of the Hugo packet this and the second novel were included. It took me a little while to get into this because, although I like alternate history with magic, Steampunk doesn't do a lot for me. Once I reached a certain point, however, it drew on me pretty hard. I actually enjoyed it quite a bit overall and thought he did a good job putting together a reasonable system of magic.

15. 09/30 - Grant, Mira: Parasite - I originally started reading this because it was nominated for a Hugo and the publisher provided the first few chapters in the reading packet for voters. I was intrigued enough to snag it when it went on a big sale on Amazon. There came a point, however, where all the characters were making such ridiculous decisions that I couldn't believe it, completely knocking me out of the story. Later there was a terrible scene that just annoyed the hell out of me, and by the end the idiocy of the main character irritated me so much that I have no real interest in reading any future novels in the series. Quite disappointing overall and I really can't understand how it got nominated for  Hugo.

16. 10/17 - King, Stephen: Mr. Mercedes - As always, this was a delightful read, though this wasn't quite as good as some of the others I've read in the last few years. It was more mystery than horror which wasn't as satisfying to me.

17. 10/18 - Dremousis, Litsa: Altitude Sickness - This is a just released book by a friend of Jade and I about the loss of her best friend and  partner to a mountain climbing accident. It's a powerful tribute to their relationship and her experience in grief, well-told with wit and emotion.

18. 10/26 - Elwes, Cary and Layden, Joe: As You Wish: Inconceivable Tales from the Making of The Princess Bride - This was just delightful. I enjoyed every bit of it. I wish there were a lot more books just like it.

19. 11/26 - Wolf, Maryanne: Proust and the Squid - This was a book about the science of reading that was fascinating. I quite enjoyed it and learned a lot.

20. 11/29 - Abraham, Daniel: The Tyrant's Law - This is the third of a series and probably the best of that series so far. It left me eager to read the next one. Abraham is an interesting writer. He's very good but his work isn't immersive...it's slow and lingering and takes time to fully take in. I think he's one of the best Fantasy writers out there right now, certainly of his generation but his books aren't easy to read. They are complex and that probably works against him.

21. 12/08 - King, Stephen: 11/22/63* - I loved this the first time and loved it every bit as much the second.

22. 12/14 - King, Stephen: Revival - I thought it was good, but surpisingly unsophisticated. It was a relatively relaxing King, as far as such things go.

23. 12/? - Konrath, J.A.: Origin - I really thought this was an interesting concept and the book was relatively short and very focused on the story it was attempting to tell. But the characters annoyed the hell out of me...I had no attachment to any of them, finding them one dimensional, boring and downright stupid. A lot of the conflict in the novel seemed to rely on the characters just being outright idiots; if they'd had any sense at all, none of the events that carried the story would have happened. That's not the kind of hook that works for me. I still read the whole thing though, because the writing was satisfactory and I was curious to see how events would be resolved. That, and I'm a glutton for punishment.

24. 12/29 - Wilson, Robert Charles: Spin* - 2nd read. Still brilliant.



* Denotes something I'd already read at least once before.

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We landed in Glasgow shortly before noon, and even though I'd been awake for almost 26 hours and traveling throughout the majority of that time, I was feeling a manic sort of energy coursing through me. I was doing what I loved with the person I loved and was finally in the country I loved most. It was like feeling completely alive for the first time in ages.

It took time to get the luggage and meet up with our friend, John, but we finally got the rental car and loaded everything up. I felt this need to keep moving, even though I had things to organize and prep before hitting the road: the gps, phone charger, an mp3 plug (which was useless since the car didn't have an auxiliary port). It's always like that, the moment I'm getting in the car after a long flight. I want to be smart and sensible about it but my soul is crying out to get moving, to get out there, to soar across the landscape and suck it all inside of me.

Finally we got settled and were on the road. I had the minor complication of forcing my body to get back into long unused movements, handling a stick shift with the left hand. Ironically, the last time I used a stick shift was in France in 2009, just after spending a week driving on the right side of the car in Scotland. The stick shift itself is an easy transition: It really is like riding a bike, once you've done it a while it's programmed into your muscle memory. But shifting with the left hand is a little like writing with your left hand. Your muscles just don't want to work that way.

I got lucky in that all I had to do was get myself onto their version of the freeway and then we curved largely around the city rather than through. No need to deal with much city traffic and in no time at all we were in the countryside, driving up into mountains (as Scotland has them, anyway).

I'd last been on that road in 2007. That time it had been after dark and I'd had a terrible cold but the road is curvy and narrow, a constant source of endorphins filling you up because of the sharp curves, odd angles and queer uncertainty that comes with driving on the opposite side of the road that you're used to. It looked so different in the daytime and yet it was so familiar.

We had a two and a half hour drive to the small town of Ft. William in the shadow of Scotland's greatest mountain, Ben Nevis. The landscape changes immediately from the flat farmland of Scotland around and to the south of Glasgow to ridges and hills and trees, with occasional open hillsides. Lochs can be seen as one drives past them, and there's a point where all civilization drops away and there's just hills and mountains. We stopped there in 2007 to watch it snow for a time and we stopped again on a clear blue day on this trip to enjoy the cold push of the wind and the wildness of the scenery.

We arrived in Ft. William pretty much as expected, found our B&B on the main road just across from a loch and settled into our rooms after a warm welcome from the male owner whose name escapes me. After we took a few minutes to unload our things and change into clothes we hadn't been wearing for almost thirty hours we walked into town.

I like Ft. William because it's sort of the quintessential mountain town and yet is completely different from the kind of mountain town you find in the U.S. It's quiet (or at least it was on this Friday afternoon), giving the sense that it's been emptied out due to the end of tourist season. There was a long street heading slightly upward with shops and restaurants and pubs on each side. We stopped at a restaurant called the Ben Nevis and got various kinds of warm Scottish meals: I had a lamb pie in red wine sauce that was delicious. After a couple of drinks we headed out and up the road slightly to a pub called The Grog and Gruel and I had another pint and my first dram of whiskey.

By the time we'd had dinner I was starting to feel the exhaustion replacing the elation which was represented by a sudden inability to remember the pin number for my atm card. I managed to work it out at The Grog and Gruel but after finishing our drinks and taking the walk back to the pub I was ready to put the day to rest. Tired as I was, it felt so good to lie down on a Scottish bed with its warm duvet, knowing that the highlands waited for me just beyond the window. There is nothing in the world like the beginning of a trip in a much beloved land with days left to travel yet before you.
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"We boil at different degrees." -- Ralph Waldo Emerson

As a red head, I've experienced a number of biases from various people about what kind of person my hair color makes me. We're known for our sensitivity to the sun (true in my case), that we have no souls (I guess the jury is still out on that one), we're unlucky (not true), that we're delicate when it comes to giving blood (turned out to be true for me) and that we're prone to fits of fury. That last one is true for me as well, though I've largely learned to control it.

I don't know if my hair color has anything to do with my temper but it certainly exists. When I was a kid it used to be a berserker kind of anger. I remember times when my vision would go red and I'd sort of red-out. After the damage was done I'd come to with my jaw aching from having clenched my teeth and find something broken, often my knuckles reddened from punching something (a tree or a fence or a wall) and usually I was in trouble.

Even when I was quite young that temper got the best of me at times, to the point where my mom actually got me a cheap punching bag for my 8th birthday. Of course, my sister ended up breaking it but it was nice while it lasted.

I stopped the red-out incidents when I was a 17 or so but shortly after I started the whole dating thing I sometimes got so frustrated and angry that I'd find something in-animate and punch the shit out of it. I had enough presence of mind to usually punch things that are tougher than my fists. During one particularly agonizing summer I regularly beat the crap out of my 1969 baja bug after some asshole backed into the passenger door and dented the crap out of it. I couldn't do any more damage to it and it was really satisfying to beat on it until my knuckles bled.

Once I got into my mid-twenties I stopped beating on things until things started falling apart with my long-term relationship. As angry as I got, I never wanted to punch a person. It was more of a desire to replace the emotional pain with a physical one and there's just something really satisfying about exploding at something that couldn't really be hurt. My knuckles might hurt pretty badly but it usually cleared my head completely. I had to stop that after I beat on a cement wall so hard that I actually broke a small muscle in my hand and made it extremely difficult to type. Typing is my livelihood so I had a little self-intervention and resolved to stop being such a moron.

In all the years since (almost ten now, in fact) I've only rarely punched something and never hard enough to do more than bruise. That fury is still there sometimes and it can overwhelm me but I've almost completely removed the physical from my reactions. To this day I've never punched a person and it's been a few years since I've punched anything but air. Progress.

I think that ultimately the thing that turns the pressure on the most is my own frustration with myself. Knowing that I could have, should have handled something better. If I lose my temper the immediate reaction afterwords is one of guilt and self-recrimination. I view the explosion of anger as a failure. Anger may be a valid emotion but what you do with the anger is something else entirely. I want to feel my anger and act accordingly with conscious intent. I don't ever want anger to force me into action because it is then that the real damage is done.

So whether my temper is a byproduct of my hair color (or the genes that render my hair red) is irrelevant. How I handle that temper is up to me. Even if I sometimes handle it poorly, I get a great deal of comfort out of knowing that in this, at least, I am improving.
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I see and hear quite often people yearning for their childhoods. Academically, this is something I can understand; to a certain degree childhood was simple and uncomplicated. I guess there's an appeal in that.

I, however, much prefer being an adult. I like the freedom. I like the self-responsibility, the relationships, the planning, pretty much everything about it. I shouldn't eat ice cream for dinner any more now than then but at least that's a choice I'm making. I don't have to live by anyone else's rules except for those I accept. I go to sleep when I want, read what I want, watch what I want, go to places that I want to go. There are a lot of things that I don't have a lot of choice about but there are so many things that I do get to choose compared to before that I'm much happier now.

Taxes and bills and work? Those are annoyances but they're worth the rest of it. There isn't really anything I miss about childhood. Perhaps if mine had been happier...but no, I don't think so. I live life by my own terms now, and that's a freedom that means more to me than anything else. I look back at my past and see things I wish I had done better, decisions I wish I'd made and I certainly agree with the statement that youth is wasted on the young. But would I give up the better life I have made more myself for a simpler time?

Hell no. Even the hard times, the mistakes I make are mine and mine alone. Adulthood has been better than I could have hoped for and there's no way I'd give it up willingly.
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As a lifetime traveler I've developed a few quirks that makes it easier for me to travel on my own from time to time. It's not that I don't enjoy sharing a trip with others. I quite enjoy it, in fact, and I think I'm pretty easy to travel with in general. But when I'm going about things in my own way, I have my particular tendencies that don't exactly play well with others.

Lodging: This is as much a quirk of age as anything else, but I don't really like to go too cheaply with where I'm staying. It's an acquired taste, of course, for in my youth I was content to stay anywhere. I even slept on picnic tables back in the day. Now, however, I have certain standards. No hostels for me. I like internet access. I like a place that has been reviewed so I have a pretty good idea of what to expect. En suite bathrooms. Most of all, though, I want something that's at least near to where the action is. If I can't walk out of my hotel and into an area I'm interested in, its not to my full satisfaction. I'm willing to pay more for the walkability, which sounds strange when you consider how much I love to drive, but that's why this post is about quirks.

Food: When I'm traveling I love to experience the local cuisine. This is within reason, however. As a child I had a very limited palate. It's improved as I've gotten older but there are still unfortunate limitations. I prefer that whatever I'm eating comes from land rather than water, for example. I also prefer for the most part that it was breathing once upon a time. My appreciation for plant-life is almost as limited as that for sea. There are a few exceptions to that rule but by and large they're exceptions.

This doesn't mean that I don't experiment, however. One time in this lovely little town on the Atlantic coast of France, I ordered something that I thought would involve beef that turned out to be a fish. It was, fortunately, a filet of fish of some kind, and there weren't any anatomical features to specifically identify it but there was no question that it once lived in the ocean. I ate the whole thing and I even rather enjoyed it. It was unique and I appreciated it for the quality of the unexpected.

None of that is the quirky, part, however. This is: As much as I love to eat (and I really mean that) and as much as I look forward to the cuisine on any given trip, I never get to eat as much as I want. When I travel on my own, I usually only eat one main meal a day. Often I don't even do that, merely sampling various wares as I walk. This isn't my preference: I always dream of a nice breakfast at the hotel, a quick bite to eat for lunch, and an excellent restaurant for dinner. The problem is, I can't actually handle that much food. Generally speaking, if I eat one regular sized meal I can't eat much more than tidbits for the next 20+ hours. If I do eat more (and I often do when traveling with others) I always suffer for it. Sleeplessness, extreme discomfort, indigestion...I pay for it every time. This is something I would change if I could.

Activities: I alluded to this earlier, but when I've gone to a new town or city my favorite thing to do is to walk in it. This can sometimes be difficult: walking in Los Angeles, for example, isn't going to get you a lot outside of Hollywood Blvd and even that isn't exactly recommended too much. This could be part of why I love Europe so much. Most cities in Europe are imminently walkable. And if you get tired of a particular part of any given city, it's a piece of cake to hop on a train and go to another interesting section. I love it. I'd rather just spend the day walking around than hanging out in a museum, or a book store, or a show, or any of the hundreds of things people tend to do when they're traveling to interesting cities.

This is not to say that I don't go to museums or landmarks and enjoy them. I do. But my favorite part of those experiences are usually walking there. For example, I once spent six hours in Rome, my only trip to that amazing city so far. I saw Vatican City, the SIstine Chapel, the Pantheon, the Roman Forum and the Coliseum. And believe me, I loved every minute of my time there. I've wanted to go back ever since. The favorite part for me, however, was walking through the Roman Forum. It combined the best of everything: walking through the city (ancient ruins at that), steeped in history and never having to stand around or sit. Fabulous.

Go: Finally, when I'm traveling I want to spend as much time doing exactly that. I'm not the kind of guy who likes to go to a place and lounge around. I've been developing the sort of patience to do that and am much better about it than I used to be, but it's still a work in progress. For example, a lot of people like to go to beach. Generally, that involves lying around in the sun. Which is fun, as is swimming, but to me that's an activity for a couple of hours. It's not something that I particularly want to devote an entire vacation to.

When it's up to me, I travel to a place, walk around in it for a while, eat, sleep and then move on. Sometimes I skip the sleep part and just move on right away. Last year my trip to Europe involved seven countries in 9 days. In that time I visited ten cities. That was exactly how I liked it. If anything, I think I might have better enjoyed moving around a bit more and spending a little less time in a couple of the places I visited. I could have easily gotten another two countries and two or three cities.

One of my other favorite trips in the last few years is when I flew out to California and drove more than 2600 miles in ten days, spanning large chunks of California, Nevada, Utah, Colorado and Arizona. That time I didn't walk anywhere as much as I drove but I still loved every minute of it. There was always something else to see, somewhere else to visit or drive through. Another fond trip was the three days I spend driving around Texas with a brief jaunt into Oklahoma.

Out of context, I can see how this particular quirk of mine seems insane. I think it makes a fair amount of sense given everything else I've already mentioned but it's still a quirk. I haven't ever really met anyone who could keep up with me so when I travel with others it's a totally different experience. Still, left to my own devices, that's how I am. I'm all about the traveling and considerably less about the destination.

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But first, an aside:

Yesterday I mentioned that I was only halfway through a Daniel Abraham book. Well it turns out I was wrong. Imagine my surprise when I reached the end today at once, all of a sudden. It turns out that when I bought it for the Kindle, it also came with an ARC of Abraham's next book due later this month.

Whoa. Bonus novel, dude!

Back to the point of this post:

So a couple of weeks ago I drove to Michigan so I could hang out with some of my old Michigan friends. That amounted to a 13 hour trip each way, roughly, and on the way out there I chose to go through Canada. I entered the country at Niagara and drove through to Port Huron.

Now I've gone into and through Canada a number of times in the last 13 or so years and on every single account getting into the country is pretty easy. Getting back into the U.S. is always harder especially since 911. Namely this appears to be due to a substantial difference in the training for border guards. Canadian Border Guards seem to have a list of simple questions in their handbook. American Border Guards seem to have no list of simple questions but a simple admonition to be a dick.

So at about 9:45 I drive up to a guard station in Port Huron, Michigan. The guard is a young guy...I'd guess 25 or 26. He looks bored.

Me: Hi! (Hands over passport)
Guard: (SIlence, takes passport, scrutinizes his computer screen. Beat.)
Guard: (A minute and a half later) Where you from?
Me: New Hampshire. (This question always catches me by surprise because I know these guys are looking at my license plates)
Guard: Where ya going?
Me: Brighton.
Guard: Why you going there?
Me: To visit friends.
Guard: (Suspiciously) How do you know people in Brighton when you're from New Hampshire?
Me: (How many ways are there to answer this?) Uh, I used to live here.
Guard: (Looking at me full on for the first time) Oh yeah? When was that?
Me: Oh, 4 or 5 years ago.
Guard: Why'd you leave? (Eyes narrowed.)
Me: Uh, for work.
Guard: Where do you work now?
Me: (There's no way I'm going to say a mental hospital) Erm, a hospital. In Vermont.
Guard: (Frowning, clearly thinking "There are hospitals in Michigan.") How long have you know these 'friends'?
Me: (It's the beard. I look like an Irish Muslim I bet.) 10 years now. (Actually longer than that)
Guard: (Studies screen, frowning.) Hava good night. (Hands back my passport, never looking away from the computer screen)

This only happens when I enter the states. Oddly enough, the border agents are slightly less suspicious when I'm flying into the country from Europe than when I'm driving in from Canada. Weird. The only experience that was better than this one is the one time I drove back in with a friend of mine from England who was asked, "Why do you live in England?" Like it was somehow offensive to be British.

So anyway, I decided to avoid Canada on the way back, figuring the time I spent at the borders would more or less equal the extra 45 minutes of driving going around Lake Erie costs me. Of course, since I was driving back the day after Memorial Day I got stuck in a lot of road construction so that didn't do me any good.

It's always been a dream of mine to drive across the country in one long round trip route. From California to Maine or Maine to California and back again, following a northern route one way and a southern route the other. But the truth is, this country is starting to piss me off so much I'm not really sure I want to do that. Besides, I've seen most of it already, aside from a couple of far northern states (Montana and Wyoming) and the far southern ones (Alabama, Arkansas, Louisiana). So now I'm thinking that maybe I'd rather drive across Canada instead. I've seen the southern half of Ontario but there's a whole region further north that I've only glimpsed and I've only caught the western edge of Quebec. The rest of the country I've never seen.

But I can just bet that after crossing the whole of Canada in one long road trip the kinds of questions that I'd get trying to come back into the States.

Border Guard in Washington: Where'd you come from?
Me: New Hampshire. And Maine, kinda.
Border Guard: (Suspiciously) Why'd you drive the whole way in Canada?
Me: I wanted to see the country.
Border Guard: Pull your car over to the side here.

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[livejournal.com profile] papersky  has been posting on Tor.com for these past several months about the Hugo Awards; winners, losers, bits of history and so on. I didn't start reading them until fairly recently but I've become rather fascinated by them. The comments in particular are good. There are a lot of old hands who comment from time to time, sharing inside bits of information.

Reading these posts, I'm constantly reminded of how much I haven't read of Science Fiction and Fantasy. Over the last several years I've managed to read a lot of the older short stories that have received rewards and recognition but that's only dipping my toes into deep waters. There is so much more that I've only heard about. Novels, novellas and short stories too. Whenever I read one of those Hugo posts my reading list gets a little larger. I kind of wish I could just go to the library and spend a couple of months there, picking up old novels and searching for old magazines so I can get at those stories.

There is simply never enough time. I've almost completely abandoned re-reading books unless a sequel to a long spanning series is published (like the soon to appear A Dance With Dragons which I've been eagerly awaiting for the past several years) and even then I try to accomplish the re-read by listening to the book on my ipod. There are a few authors I follow with religious devotion: Stephen King, Phil Rickman, Daniel Abraham to name just a few but I never seem to have time to devour their books. I've been reading the latest Abraham novel for weeks now and I'm still not even halfway through it.

Too many distractions. It's a poor excuse but it's also the truth. I do a terrible job of managing my time and too often it's simply easier to surf the web or check out something new or old on Netflix. Not to mention accomplishing tasks about the house.

The stories call to me, however, and I'd like to do a better job of answering.
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[Error: unknown template qotd]I don't answer these very often but this is one of those issues I think about from time to time. Actually, I do think marriages should have a renewal date. 7 years. The catch is that you can't get divorced until that seven years are up.

The thing is, far too many people get married without thinking it through. They don't really think about the reality of those vows they're making, that when you say "For sickness and in health, for better and for worse" you're likely to actually experience one or the other of those situations. Perhaps even both.

Then, of course, the whole divorce thing makes it easier. How many people get divorced within a year of their marriage? That does more harm to the so-called institution than any gay marriage ever could. It shows just how little value people put into their oaths.

So let's give everyone one renewal date: You've gotta stick with it for seven years, and after that seven years are up you have a choice: You can renew for another seven, buy in for the rest of your life, or part amicably. I bet there'd be a lot fewer marriages if people were fully aware that they're literally stuck with this other person for seven whole years. And y'know, there are some people who will look at their relationship, appreciate the times that were shared but realize that they aren't really where they need to be. And nothing's necessarily wrong with that. I think the vast majority would opt out.

Then you will have those (the minority at first, I bet, though less so as time passes) who are perfectly happy with their spouse and absolutely confident that they'll remain so for good. The best case scenario will prove itself out, and a simple renewal of their license would cause no great harm.

Of course, it will never happen, but I'd be a big supporter if something like this was actually proposed.
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A couple of days ago the New York Times published an article* about the rising numbers of men who are marrying women that are better educated and earn higher incomes than themselves.

There's also some discussion about the difficulties that arise in relationships where the women make more than their husbands do. I'm sure that's something that's even more common after the economical disasters of the last couple of years, and I've read other articles about how depressed men are getting when they're laid off and forced to depend on their wives.

On a conceptual level I can kind of understand why men can get so upset about that. Even in the era of my childhood in the 80's, it was pretty heavily drilled into me that I would be responsible for taking care of my family, that work and a steady job are an important part of that. Now that I'm years beyond that upbringing, I find myself a little amused that I heard that as often as I did from my single mother who had to work two jobs to support us.

But I have to wonder if I got it less than others because I'm one of those men who is married to a women who earns more than I; in fact, she makes considerably more than I do. That's never bothered me.

I've long since become accustomed to the realization that I'll never make a lot of money. Money in general isn't all that important to me, not compared to my overall job and life satisfaction. More than once I've chosen jobs that paid me less than other opportunities simply because I knew I'd enjoy the work more.

What's far more important to me than the dollar figure is the value either my wife or I place on our work. She happens to love her career and the money just happens to be somewhat decent. I enjoy not having a career in favor of moving around and trying different kinds of positions and responsibilities. For me, a job is always a fantastic learning experience because it involves so many things I'm never done before and that's something that I can find some pleasure in.

But the money is generally secondary. I like getting paid, I want to make as much as I can but generally speaking my happiness cannot be bought. And there are so many things more important in a partner, lover, friend and spouse than the paychecks they bring home. Yet this is often a deal breaker for people and try as I might, aside from the background impulse, I don't really understand that.

So in the end, I'm glad to hear that the status quo is changing. I'm glad that more men are becoming comfortable with their wives and partner's success.

There's another side to this that does concern me, however, and that's the decreasing education on the part of men. Women are increasingly pursuing higher education that men are not and I don't think that's a good trend. Everyone should be learning more.

Of course, with the higher costs of education the value of college is also becoming rather debatable. That's another post entirely.

* There won't be too many more NYTimes articles I link to, given their new plan to apply online fees next year.
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Whenever I see that LJ-Cut message, "( You are about to view content that may not be appropriate for minors. )" I get all excited, wondering what sort of kinky, naughty post someone is putting up.

And every time, it's so disappointing to read that it's something unremarkably mundane. Really, what's the point? That whole "Over fourteen" thing is completely useless.

LJ, stop falsely raising my expectations!
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I'm a big fan of technology. I enjoy reading about it, looking at it, playing with it. I like to buy new technological tools.

But I don't particularly like to pay for it. As cool as all the new stuff is, the cost of it generally keeps me from bringing it home. As a result, even though I know about all the cool new things that innovation brings to the world, I tend to be behind in actually having it available.

I didn't get a DVD player until just about everyone I knew had one. I didn't get an Ipod until some friends of mine chipped in together and bought one for me as a going away present. I finally got a Nintendo Wii just a couple of months before they were pretty much available everywhere. And I was the last one in my social group to get a cell phone that I regularly carried around.

Now I don't think it's strange to be slow to pick up these types of things. It's the contradiction in how much I love new technology and my reluctance to actually bring it home that makes me feel a little like a weirdo.

My latest fascination has been centering on the smart phone technology. I'd like to preface this by saying that I've never been particularly interested personally in having a phone that does everything else. I used to refuse to buy a phone that had a camera included, and even though I've been stuck with phones that played music I've never bothered with those features. I understand the general concept behind one small device that does several things, if only for having less to carry around.

The thing is that I like devices that excel at what they do. I'm a big fan of my ipod because it's so efficient (for me). I don't want the kind of compromise I feel that a lot of these multi-purpose devices require, which is reduced efficiency in individual function for greater options.

Yet I've lately been a lot more interested in the smart phone, especially Google's new Nexus One. And the main reason behind that desire is that I'm annoyed at how much I pay for my current cellphone in return for how little I use it.

I'm not a big fan of phones to start with. I have enough trouble understanding what people say when they're right in front of me. Talking to someone without the visual cues and body language to help me out is just that much harder. As a result, I've had the tendency to not communicate with people that often over the phone. Email, Facebook and twitter are far more likely to be my method with people who don't fit into my day to day world.

I'm also not a big fan of texting when I can just write an email instead. In fact, virtually the only one I ever talk to on the phone or txt to is my wife except for those special occasions when friends are coming into town to visit.

In the end, this means I'm carrying around an extra piece of equipment and paying $40 bucks a month for something I use only a couple of times a week, if even that often. That irritates my frugal sensibilities.

So as I read about all the cool things that smartphones can do these days, they begin to become attractive. Because even if I'm not using my phone all that much now, if I got a smartphone maybe I'd actually get more out of it on a regular basis.

Only that doesn't work for me all that well because then my monthly plan would probably more than double in cost. And I just can't see myself paying a hundred dollars a month for things that I essentially get using a computer.

Clearly I make my life far too complicated for myself.
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I've been starting the year off properly with a whole heck of a lot of reading.

I got two main reading materials for Christmas: The Kindle and the latest Wheel of Time hardcover, The Gathering Storm. The Kindle has been tremendously enjoyable. I immediately bought two books that I wanted, The Price of Spring by Daniel Abraham and The Hero of Ages by Brandon Sanderson. Both of them are the last book of a series and I took previous books from each series with me on my honeymoon.

I started reading the Daniel Abraham book but it's too good to start with; I decided to save the best for last. So I started on The Hero of Ages, only to be distracted by a completely different book I got from J's collection, Inside, Inside by James Lipton of Inside The Actor's Studio. That actually turned out to be fantastic and I read it at the exclusion of everything else and finished it in a matter of days. As it was the first book I've read in it's entirety on the Kindle I think I can give a fairly concrete opinion of the e-reader.

To put it simply, I really like it. The compact nature of it and the ease of carrying around all these books is fabulous. It's easy to use, very clear to read as long as you've got light (even in the sun) and the battery power has been fantastic for me so far. The only thing that I really feel that I miss is the ability to easily flip back through a book to re-examine something I've already read. I think I'll be able to resolve that over time as I learn to take advantage of the bookmark capabilities.

I also got started on the Wheel of Time book and I've found it to be a pretty odd experience. So far it's not bad really, though I think Sanderson has made some real mistakes with some of the characters. But what's really made a large impression on me is the difference between "Showing" and "Telling" when used as a writer's tool. I never realized it before but Jordan was quite good at showing. Sanderson, on the other hand, isn't nearly as accomplished. It annoys me at times but I also appreciate the lesson.

I feel a little sorry for Sanderson. I kind of think that The Wheel of Time could only truly be successfully finished by a writer of real caliber of a level he hasn't yet reached. Unfortunately, I don't think any such writer would actually be willing to take on another writer's story. I realize that's a rather controversial notion and one that will likely get me in trouble. In the end, Sanderson will get the job done and it'll make him far more successful than he might otherwise have been. I think it'll also make him a better writer. But I'll always wish it had been someone else who had been chosen to finish the books.

Of course, there's also the matter of dragging around the massive hardcover that The Gathering Storm is. Compared to the Kindle it's a big freaking albatross. On the other hand, compared to Stephen King's Under the Dome it's practically a lightweight. For a while I was taking the Kindle with me to work and reading on it during my lunch break and reading the hardcover at home. Today I decided to just bring the hardcover with me to work because I kind of want to get it done already. It's difficult not talking about it with others who have already read it.

The best part is, once I finish WoT and The Hero of Ages I'll be able to settle in with The Price of Spring. Abraham is a remarkably talented (and thus far unappreciated) writer and whenever I put one of his books next to Sanderson's, it's like comparing a high school essay with a graduate school one. There aren't many writers I'd put at Abraham's level, particularly not new ones and it's always a real pleasure to discover.

Anyway, I think it's always a great start to the year to have good books to read and that aspect of 2010 I'm enjoying tremendously.
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Wow. I actually like this one.

I'd go back to when I was 18 and say many things, but in particular: Don't wait for things to get better. Make them better. The only one who stands in the way of your happiness is you.
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So it turns out that the Christian right in Texas is attempting to further dilute their state's education by instructing children that there would be no United States of America if it weren't for God.

This reminds me of the Puritans who considered the plague that wiped out 90% of the Native Americans the year before they left England for Massachusetts as proof that God had set the land aside for them.

Both things make me sick to my stomach.

I know this will come to a surprise to people, but I really don't have any problem with Christianity by itself. I accept that it's played an important, perhaps even vital, role in many people's lives. But that doesn't excuse those Christians who want to rewrite American history. It also doesn't mean that Reverend Peter Marshall, who believes that Hurricane Katrina was God's judgment on sinners and homosexuals, should be allowed any say in what children should be taught in public schools.

It's always the fanatics who ruin it for the rest of them, no matter what religion they belong to.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, we're not the only nation where people in power appear to have lost their ever freaking minds.

It seems that you can now be fined for blasphemy in Ireland. If I understand that article correctly, it looks like if I were to publish some of my journal's entries in Ireland I could actually be committing a crime.

This makes me particularly sad because I really like Ireland. Now I can't go there because I'd essentially be a criminal when I took God's name in vain while trying to park driving on the right side of the car (something I did with great vigor the last time I was there).

It scares the crap out of me because I can just see certain people in the U.S. reading that article and saying to themselves, "Hey, that's a good idea!"

There are two things we have in our favor about this: A. The first amendment and B. it's highly unlikely that the kinds of fools who would embrace the blasphemy law would actually read foreign news.
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One of my favorite authors of all time is George R.R. Martin. This means that I follow [livejournal.com profile] grrm and enjoy his Not A Blog on a fairly regular basis. It also means that I have to be patient; like many of his other fans I've been waiting eagerly for the next book in his A Song of Ice and Fire series.

I've had the good fortune to meet George a handful of times and get to know him a little. He's a great guy, extremely generous with his fans and his time. I'm even been knighted by George with my own sword (and it doesn't get much geekier than that).

As any author who writes a long, complex series, George gets a lot of flack about how much time it's taking for the next book to be complete. I've seen people complain about him watching football (and writing about it), going to the movies, attending conventions or doing construction on his house. And as it happens, Neil Gaiman recently received a question about an author's obligation to his readers from a fan of GRRM.

Neil's answer was, I think, absolutely perfect. I want everyone to read it: So I point out the entry to you here.

Go read it. Pass it on. It's not just about George R.R. Martin but any writer whose fans need to (or have) acquire the skill of patience.
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