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Books I read in 2019

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At the end of the year, I like to take stock of what I read in the past year. I keep a running log in OneNote of each book I’ve read. Here is the final tally.

47 books read, eight more than the previous year. Not bad, but I could have done better. There are so many good books on my shelves that I need to get to. In 2020, I would like to shoot for one book per week. As for the books themselves, I’ll include flash comments on what I can recall about them.

Harmonium by Wallace Stevens. It doesn’t get much more American modernist than this poet, right? This is perhaps his most famous collection, and it inspired me to read some of his work for my podcast.

America, 20th Century Poetry: Landscapes of the Mind (anthology). Total nostalgia play. I remembered this series of books from high school, and it took quite a long time to retrace the book titles. Once I identified the series, I went about finding them on eBay. They are not worth much in monetary value. The allure is how they inspired me to want to read and write more, and they are attractively designed, presenting the texts without commentary along with artistic, moody photography.

Light Up the Cave by Denise Levertov. I did’t quite finish this one, but I read enough of it to qualify as a read. I’ve been noticing an increasing impatience with books as I get older. I’m less likely to stick with a book if it isn’t sticking to me.

Family Life by Russell Banks. I believe this is an early novel by Banks, and I didn’t think it was particularly good at all. The only blessing was it was quite a fast read.

Driving Blind: Stories  by Ray Bradbury. This was a big disappointment. I love Bradbury’s lyrical prose style, but nearly all of the stories in this collection were paper thin, pulp mill fodder. There may have been one half decent story in the lot, and I think it was the title story, but I discarded the book, so don’t trust me on that.

Free Fall by William Golding. This was a tough slog, too. I remember the protagonist being a rather interesting character, but I have retained little memory of the book, and I got rid of it after finishing it. I’m pretty sure Golding is one of those novelists who only has one book that does it for me, that being Lord of the Flies, of course.

Oration on the Dignity of Man by Pico della Mirandola. This was a decent read. Short, compact distillation of renaissance humanist consciousness.

Eat the Document by Dana Spiotta. Actually reread this twice because I taught it twice, once in spring, once in fall. Only counting it as one read to compensate for bailing out on the Levertov book mentioned above.

Duino Elegies by Rilke. This was my second tour through this book, and it is one of my favorite 20th century poetry volumes, not that I can explain everything. Rilke is one of those deep poets who is challenging in the best of ways. No gimmicks and pony tricks, just rich, woven high-quality literary fabric. I’ll come back to this again and undoubtedly learn more from it.

The Ocean at the End of the Lane by Neil Gaiman. I enjoyed this novel by Gaiman. I don’t classify myself as an official fan, but his prose was lean and alluring from start to finish. Recommend!

All the Answers by Michael Kupperman (graphic memoir). My department chair loaned this to me because she knew I was teaching Salinger’s Franny and Zooey about the Glass family children who were quiz show whiz kids. Kupperman’s memoir is about his relationship to his father who was a real-life quiz kid on the radio. Read it in one night and learned much about the damage that such celebrity can bring to a family.

Great Ideas from the Great Books by Mortimer Adler. Adler is hard to ignore when it comes to the “great books” era in mid-20th century America. He was a indefatigable hucksterer of western classics, and all that seems rather quaint or hopelessly obtuse by now. He was a smart guy and very well learned, and his writing style was direct, which is about the best I can say about it. It also plods with a heavy handed step too often, and is prone to starchiness. He also had a bad habit of repeating himself to much, the true sign of a person who is more of an educator than a writer. I didn’t keep this one. He’s written better books than this.

Ubu Roi by Alfred Jarry. This was a fun, vulgar read, though I did not hold onto the book after finishing it. Jarry was an avant garde French writer who pushed the obscene boundaries. Donald Trump would make a great Ubu Roi, I think.

Hedda Gabler by Henrik Ibsen. Reread this one for class. Ibsen never gets stale for me.

For Colored Girls who have Considered Suicide When the Rainbow is Enuf by Ntozake Shange. I though this was a solid, short book that is most memorable for its energetic and unique prose style.

Appointment in Samarra by John O’Hara. I’ve been meaning to read O’Hara for years, and last year I finally got around to what many think is his best novel. I liked it. It is full of 20th century American moxie, take-hold characters, and “been there” realism. He’s a grittier version of Fitzgerald and deserves more attention than he gets.

How to Do Nothing by Jenny ODell. I think this was my favorite book of the year. Odell confronts a massive problem in modern society: our sense of futility and entrapment as victim-participants in the attention economy (i.e. smart phones and social media world). This is less a how to book than a set of reflective essays filled with pragmatic concerns. She channels thoughts I’ve been having for years, and the book really resonated with me. It gives me language to understand what is happening to us, and I totally connected to her “resistance in place” model of tuning out and tuning in to the local environment.

The Art of Love by Ovid. Trans. Rolfe Humphries. Humprhies does a great job translating Ovid’s saucy poetry into English.

Eichmann in Jerusalem by Hannah Arendt. You’ve heard the phrase “banality of evil”? This is the book from which it comes. I learned a lot about how the holocaust can happen, how it can be executed by average (yet totally evil) people. I also liked the even-handed, journalistic approach to covering the trial of Eichmann in Israel. It’s like journalistic historico-philosophy, if such a thing exists.

The Mueller Report. Yes, I read the whole thing, bought it when it came out at Barnes and Noble. Although Bob Mueller will win no literary prizes this year, there were so many facts and evidence reported here, that it read a bit like a spy novel. A not well written spy novel, but a great and important story. Spoiler alert: the president DID commit impeachable offenses. Mueller dodges that final conclusion (timidly), but it’s hard to miss the obvious. Just read it for yourself, and don’t trust anyone’s opinion on it, even mine.

Prometheus Bound by Aeschylus. I considered teaching this play but decided against it. Not because it’s bad. It’s a great play. Some texts just aren’t the best fit for what you plan to do in a course.

New Seeds of Contemplation by Thomas Merton. I picked up this one at a library sale and read it quickly. Not bad, but too heavy on the Catholicism for my taste.

Antigone by Sophocles. Reread this one. Again, I think I was considering teaching it again, but decided against it. One of my favorite Greek tragedies.

We by Yevgeny Zamyatin. People cite Zamyatin’s book as a precursor to 1984, which it was, but it gets dismissed as a result, as if Orwell’s book supercedes it. In some respects, Zamyatin’s is the better of the two. I was drawn into the dystopian setting and suspended my disbelief. Recommend!

Imagist Poetry: an Anthology ed. Bob Blaisdell. This is a Dover paperback edition. Nothing special, but it’s a nice window into the imagist movement.

Trilogy by H.D. I’ve been trying to downsize my book collection, and this year found me working through the poetry stacks. H.D.’s book was OK for me, but I gave it away after finishing it.

Anderson’s Fairy Tales by Hans Christian Andersen. This was a sampling of stories in a children’s edition that brought back a lot of good childhood reading memories, and Anderson’s stories are phenomenal. Like reading dream fantasies that beg for psychological interpretation.

The Holy Terrors by Jean Cocteau. I don’t have strong memories of this book, other than not liking it very much. Went into the giveaway bag.

The Last Samarai by Helen DeWitt. Something of a tour de force, but DeWitt did not let the gimmickry dissuade her from what is in essence a fine story with interesting characters. Recommend!

The Magic Lantern of Marcel Proust by Howard Moss. My department chair lent me this one. It’s a slim volume of criticism, an appreciation of Proust.

The Sound of Waves by Yukio Mishima. This short novel was pretty riveting. Concise, allusive storytelling.

Stone Arabia by Dana Spiotta. This one ranks with Eat the Document as a favorite by one of my favorite contemporary American authors. It’s more of a sibling/family story, and its themes are fascinating. The focus is on the brother who invents a fantasy celebrity life for himself, then disappears.

The Bullet Journal Method by Ryder Carroll. Thanks to a friend I got clued into the bullet journal movement and treated myself to Carroll’s book for father’s day. He sold me on the method, and I’ve been happily bullet journaling ever since. You don’t really need to purchase the book like I did. He has plenty of videos on youtube how it all works.

Stranger in a Strange Land by Robert Heinlein. Heinlein I don’t have to tell you is a huge name in the scifi world, but this book was not good at all. Sorry.

Light in August by William Faulkner. This one was the perfect cure to the monstrosity that was the Heinlein novel. Faulkner’s book is good, very good, no…great. Joe Christmas was a riveting character, and Faulkner was in full control of his modernist technique. It’s modernist, but it’s also a wonderful story. A modernist novel AND a page turner. How did he do that?!

Digital Minimalism by Cal Newport. Newport’s book is kind of like the Jenny Odell book mentioned above, only more in the self-help vein. It does have some practical advice for going about a digital detox to cleanse your life from social media poison. Read it in ebook format.

Not for Profit: Why Democracy Needs the Humanities by Martha Nussbaum. This was an ebook read, too. Good defense of the humanities, but it seems anymore that we are all pissing in the wind with these polemics.

Magister Ludi: The Glass Bead Game by Hesse. Hesse suits my fancy, and the glass bead game, though one of his longer novels, was finely imagined and a rewarding read. I’ve read most of his books by now, so you can see the same themes reemerging often. While I would not rank this one as my favorite, it does strike me as an achievement, a capstone of his career.

Nervous States by William Davies. I learned about this book via the London Review of Books and read an epub edition. It diagnoses many of the social symptoms we are witnessing today, with respect to right-wing populism, social anxieties, belligerence, and the appeal of “strong man” leaders, among other things. Cogent, insightful, and eminently useful social and political analysis. Recommend!

The Digital Divide ed. Mark Bauerlein. I taught some pieces from this anthology for an English 101 class, and I had to read the whole book to figure out which ones to use. It’s a little dated by now, especially the pro-tech writers who are all wide grinned and pie in the sky about how technology was going to bring us dandelions and unicorns. Those might have seemed sustainable arguments 10 or 15 years ago. Not looking so rosy anymore, I would say.

The Maine Woods by Thoreau. It took me a long time to finish this travel book, but it’s very strong, creates a compelling sense of place.

The Plot to Destroy Democracy by Malcolm Nance. I’ve seen Nance commentate on MSNBC. He’s a former Naval intelligence office who “gets” how the game is played and lucidly explains the Russian influence angle. Recommend!

VIDA by Patricia Engel. I reread this book of linked stories for a class I taught in the fall. It is easy to read, and the students enjoy discussing it.

Reclaiming Conversation by Sherry Turkle. I used this in my English 101 class for the second time. It played well with the audience.

Nunquam by Lawrence Durrell. This is a curious novel that made me want to read Durrell some more. Its companion novel is called Tunc. At first I wasn’t sure where he was going with it, but the book grew on me and hooked me by the end.

The Age of Analysis: 20th Century Philosophers, ed. Morton White. This book exposed me to some philosophers I had not read before, especially those from the Pragmatism and Analytical philosophy movements. While reading it, the book literally fell apart in my hands, which is a screaming symbol of something.

Where Are You Going, Where Have You Been?: Stories of Young America by Joyce Carol Oates. This was an impressive early story collection of Oates’ short fiction from the 60’s. She is not only a prodigious writer, she is versatile and has an innate sense of the storytelling art.

In conclusion,

It was a solid enough year in reading. I hope you had a good reading year too, and an even better one in 2020!

Reading Year in Review 2018

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Here is a list of the 39 books I read in 2018:

Nine Princes in Amber by Roger Zelazny. I realize that fantasy fiction isn’t really my thing, but I’m trying to appreciate it more. This is the first in a series, and I’m in no rush to continue it. That being said, I have not discarded the book yet!

Jack Kerouac’s American Journey by Paul Maher Jr. Chronicles the early writing career of Jack Kerouac and the travels that later got turned into On the Road. I gave it to a student who is into the beats.

The Light Around the Body by Robert Bly. Don’t remember much about this one, and I donated it upon completion.

Ecotopia by Ernest Callenbach. What if the west coast broke away and became it’s own country? This 70’s utopian fiction is really interesting and a much better read than I expected. Thought-provoking, and a candidate for inclusion in my Literature and Environment course next fall.

Play it as it Lays by Joan Didion. A short novel and an impressive read. Didion has a way about her. She can really slice through to the point with acuity. An the narrated account of getting an illegal abortion was riveting and disturbing.

The Woman of Andros by Thornton Wilder. Basically a dud of a novel, for me. Only virtue was its shortness. Seemed very stilted to me. Culled it from the herd.

Art and Reality by Joyce Cary. Not bad lectures on art, but not a keeper. I passed it on.

In Dylan Town: A Fan’s Life by David Gaines. My wife picked this up for me at the Pop Culture conference and it’s an interesting blend of academia and memoir. For Dylan fans, only, basically.

The Iliad (Robert Fagles translation). Reread this one for a course I taught in the fall. Fagles was a master translator.

Guide to Kulchur by Ezra Pound. Pound was an important figure in American modernist poetry, but he was a crank, a kook, and a fascist, and I can’t let him off the hook for that. This book was a lot of ranting and raving, and I didn’t keep it around the house after finishing it.

Decline of the West volume 1 by Oswald Spengler. Fascinating synthetic intellectual history and philosophy of history. Long though, and I didn’t have the staying power to go on to volume 2, so I sold the hardback set on eBay.

The Oresteia by Aeschylus (trans. by E.D.A. Morshead).  This was not a great translation, but it’s a beautifully illustrated Heritage press edition. Good shelf appeal.

Tono Bungay by H.G. Wells. I thought I would like this one more than I actually did. It was a near fine Limited Editions book club version, which I went ahead an sold on eBay.  The novel had some good moments, and H.G. Wells is a prose stylist to envy, but I did get bogged down for a while in the midst of it.

The Immoralist by Andre Gide. My first Gide book, and likely, my last. I was not impressed. Kind of slight, solipsistic, superficial, or something? Not sure what was out of tune here, but this one was not to my taste.

Slouching Towards Bethlehem by Joan Didion. I liked the Didion novel so much that I went on to a book of essays, which did not disappoint! One of these days I’ll watch the documentary about her on Netflix.

The Odyssey by Homer (Fagles translation). Reread it for my Western World Lit survey course. Five stars, of course.

An Outline of Psychoanalysis by Freud. I have a bunch of Freud paperbacks gathered from library book sales of yore, and this one was a quick read. Excellent summary of his main theories. Donated this one to the thrift store after completing it.

The Aeneid by Virgil (Fagles translation).  Enjoyed rereading Virgil over the summer in preparation for the survey course. I very much enjoyed teaching it, too.

The Temper of our Time by Eric Hoffer. I like Hoffer’s bio as the longshoreman turned philosopher, but the book was a let down, not a keeper.

Cities of the Plain by Proust. This one hooked me from the first page, and once I built up some speed, I mowed through it rather quickly, as fast as you read Proust, which isn’t so fast at all. What I loved about Remembrance of Things Past was how, unlike some novels, it did not sag in the middle, but keeps moving in intriguing new directions.

The Dead Lecturer: Poems by Leroi Jones. Solid 60’s poetry collection that I found at Goodwill for a buck.

California by Edan Lepucki. I liked the start of this post-apocalyptic survivalists in California novel, but the contrived plot was a huge letdown. Talented writer, but this book needed to be recast, in my humble opinion. Donated it to the tiny library in the public park near my house.
The Captive by Proust
The Sweet Cheat Gone by Proust
The Past Recaptured by Proust

Yes, I mowed through the last four books in Proust’s  masterwork all in one summer. I couldn’t put it down, and once I got into a 20 page a day routine, I realized that I would be able to complete the thing in August. So thankful I finally made it through. It is one of my all-time favorite novels, and I’d like to read it again in the more contemporary translations.

Gilgamesh (Stephen Mitchell translation). Excellent translation of a classic  that I taught in my survey class. The students really liked it.

Book of Job.  Reread it for my survey course. Why do bad things happen to good people? Just because.

The Masks of God: Occidental Mythology by Joseph Campbell. I really find Joseph Campbell to be inspiring and insightful. This helped me to get prepared for the survey course. I always learn things from him.

Parzival by Wolfram von Eschenbach. I taught portions of this one for my survey course, and read the whole thing over the summer. Years ago I had started it and put it down. I understand it better now, and got plenty of enjoyment from it.

Finnegans Wake by James Joyce. Another book that I had started a couple times before and put down. Having finished Proust, I decided to give this one a shot, and I got through it in a few weeks time. Can be maddening to read, but I respect that Joyce was shooting for something unique. When I first completed it, I was almost pissed off at what he had put me through, but as the days wore on, I kept thinking about it, and I read some criticism, and gave it some begrudging respect. It stays on the shelf!

The Nibelunglied. Really lovely edition published by Limited Editions Book Club. I almost taught it for the survey course but decided to go with Parzival instead.

The Late Great Planet Earth by Lindsay and Carlson. I couldn’t help but pick this up at the thrift store. A nostalgia read for me, because when I was a kid I read it and took it more than half seriously. I’ve wised up since then. It was interesting to see how much Lindsay got wrong, after so many years have passed.

The Koran. Taught portions of this for my survey course. I’m glad to have finally read this major religious text. I would not recommend the Penguin classics translation, however. There must be something better out there.

Chilly Scenes of Winter by Ann Beattie. This was one of the pleasant surprises of my reading year. I have a small collection of Vintage Contemporary paperbacks from the 80’s and 90’s, and I pulled this one off the shelf, looking for something easy to read, which it was. I was immediately struck by the  narrative tone and characters and finished it quickly. Highly recommend it. Later in the year I tracked down the film version on youtube, which has achieved a bit of cult status, but I was majorly disappointed. Don’t bother with the film. Just enjoy this fine novel set in 70’s America.

Verlaine: Poems. This small Peter Pauper press edition had some nice illustrations in it, and some of the translations were good.

Inferno by Dante. I went with the Ciardi translation for my survey course. I haven’t read Dante since college, and it was a great pleasure to revisit him. I spent a lot of time wondering which circle of hell I would assign to Donald Trump. There are so many possibilities!

The Sacred and the Profane: the Nature of Religion by Mircea Eliade. I know Eliade has a bit of a compromised reputation because of his right-wing affiliations, but I didn’t detect any of that slant in this fine summary of comparative religion. It was lucid and brief. He was clearly a major figure in that field, and his knowledge shone onto the page.

Chance by Joseph Conrad. Jeez, for how many decades has this pocketbook been on my shelf going unread? I gave it a shot and slogged through it. Not one of Conrad’s best, though it was a good seller for him. I gave it away.

The Brooklyn Follies by Paul Auster. Nice way to finish the year. An easy read. Auster is a kind of natural storyteller. He reminds me a little bit of John Irving, only more concise and urban in his orientation.

To sum up, I summited a few major literary mountain peaks this year, but my total book count suffered as a result. I am trying to get better at not accumulating so many new and used books (I have plenty to read already!) and not keeping books around that I’ve finished and don’t anticipate returning to. I hope that trend continues. Read it, don’t horde it, pass it on. I’ve also been thinning the book collection of books I don’t anticipate needing to read in the near or far future. Slowly, the library is getting healthier, like going on a diet and getting more exercise. I would like to read more books for 2019, and I expect that I will have the time to do so.

Happy new year.  To books, to life!


Year-end recap: books I read in 2017

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Time to recap the books I completed reading in 2017. I wanted to share some quick recollections, impressions, and reflections. I read 49 books in 2017, one more than 2016. For some reason, in late summer I came to a near-complete standstill with my reading. I was on pace to read well over 50, maybe 60 titles, but I really slowed down. Much of that has to do with teaching load: prepping classes can wreck the reading life. I think something else was going on–perhaps a malaise having to do with the times we live in right now. Who knows. Let’s hope I get back into it in 2018.

Without further ado, onward to the titles!

Counterculture through the Ages by Ken Goffman. Read the ebook version and used it to help prepare an English 102 course themed on counterculture texts. It was most helpful. Goffman writes in an accessible style for a general audience, and he was especially good at showing interconnections between disparate time periods, moving from the ancients all the way up to the present day hacker subcultures. Thumbs up on this one.

Prometheus Bound by Aeschylus. I was steered back to Aeschylus by the Goffman book mentioned above. It was a rewarding read. The Greek dramatists are special. Prometheus is a figure I’m learning more about, thanks to Ken Goffman again. I also read Shelley’s “Prometheus Unbound,” and will be re-reading Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein in 2018 (as I’ll probably be teaching it next fall). What I’m realizing is how important Prometheus is as a figure for Romanticism and the Modern Age. He’s up there with Faust in the mythic stratosphere.

Robinson Crusoe by Daniel Defoe. I taught selected chapters from Defoe’s novel in Literature & Environment in Spring 2017, and re-read the entire novel in preparation for that. There’s a very nice ebook edition at University of Adelaide which includes illustrations by N.C. Wyeth. Robinson Crusoe is a great novel in spite of itself. It’s one of the first British novels and important on  that score. But it’s also relevant because Crusoe is one of these mythic figures (like Faust, Don Juan, Prometheus, etc.) who resonate through the years. For my course, we examined how Crusoe tackles nature when on the deserted island. He controls it, manages it, dominates and cultivate it, like a good young Capitalist. He’s about the best example I can conjure to show anthropocentric and Eurocentric attitudes in operation.

Candide by Voltaire. Another re-read for a Western World Lit II course taught in Spring 2017. What can you say? One of the greatest satires ever written. Voltaire rips everyone to shreds with great brio. Honestly, I don’t know what the students thought of it, given our hyper-sensitive times, but I’m glad I exposed it to them again.

Steppenwolf by Hesse. I taught this one in English 102 and this is the third time reading it. It’s a strange book and may be becoming a dated period piece, due to the overwhelming Jungian analytical psych perspectives loaded into it. That being said, I still love the book. It takes chances, and offers students a lighter-weight exposure to Modernist literature.

Faust part 1 by Goethe. Taught for Western World Lit II. It’s tough to teach, and tougher in these current times, though it remains highly relevant. If only people would pay more attention to what Goethe was going for here.

Notes from the Underground by Dostoyevsky. Many of the books I taught in Western World Lit II seemed displaced by our contemporary moment. This was one of them. Here we have a wretched man, self-loathing and massively egotistical, I don’t know, maybe a kind of inverted narcissist. He’s totally insecure, hard on himself and on others. I have no clue what the students really thought about it. My impression was they rejected it as out of bounds. There were, however, one or two (and there always are) who were moved by it, which is why I put it on the syllabus. All about exposure.

An Enemy of the People by Ibsen. I teach this regularly in Literature and Environment and it sparks thoughtful debate every time. I also made a print-on-demand version of the public domain text, available at It came out looking great.

The Dharma Bums by Kerouac. Re-read this one for my counter-culture themed course last Spring. Kerouac goes over well, usually, although this time out we paid more attention to the problematic treatment of women in the novel, and some of my better students wrote excellent feminist analyses of the book. In keeping with what is now a running theme of my commentary, I felt like this book is starting to feel dated. I got the strong sense from some students that the idea of running off on the road like that and living on mountaintops is just completely foreign. You mean, he did it without a smart phone? Yeah.

Madame Bovary by Flaubert. This was the centerpiece of my Western World Lit II course, a high point in European realist fiction. I had not read the book since college! I loved getting the opportunity to revisit it, and it was even more impressive to me.

Franny and Zooey by Salinger. I retaught this one in Spring and Fall English 102 courses, and it hasn’t gotten old yet. Neurotic, precocious twenty-somethings searching for more meaningful lives. When are the purported new Salinger books coming out, anyway?

Hyperion by Holderin. I was led to this book I think because it was mentioned in my Western World Lit II textbook, and we did a short poem from it. German Romanticism is a pretty interesting space to me, and while I don’t have strong impressions to share about Holderin’s book, I’m glad I gave it a read.

The Island of Dr Moreau by H.G. Wells. Re-taught this book. Every time I teaching a book again, I read it along with the class.

Drop City by T.C. Boyle. I ambitiously tackled this novel for the first time with a class, and though I probably won’t teach it again, it was fun to share with them, and it paired nicely with other things we were reading and watching (Dharma Bums, Into the Wild, for instance).

Hedda Gabler by Ibsen. Taught this one in Western World Lit II. The second time I’ve taught it. Ibsen is always in style for me. We screened the Ingrid Bergman teleplay version on Youtube, which really brought the words to life.

The Pleasure of the Text by Barthes. Why do I insist on reading theory? It’s like an itch I can’t scratch to satisfaction. This short book was OK, I guess. I rather like Barthes’ precious style for what it’s worth, but honestly, I can’t remember much of what it was about.

Oryx and Crake by Atwood. I taught this for the first time in Literature and Environment for the first time in Spring and again in Fall, and it’s now in regular rotation for that course. Great novel, part one of the Maddadam trilogy. Atwood is in vogue again, what with the Handmaid’s Tale TV series being so popular. She’s a sharp, witty, prescient, smart, and effortless writer.

Loplop in a Red City by Kenneth Pobo. Ken is a friend and colleague. I really enjoyed his book of ekphrastic poems and reviewed it for Turk’s Head Review.

Selected Cantos by Ezra Pound. In my leisure reading time I’ve been exploring a lot of early 20th century work, so Pound is a big part of that picture. I’m not a huge fan. His poetry is challenging and uneven. His political views were rabid and unhinged. This selection was OK. Wouldn’t rave about it though.

Eat the Document by Dana Spiotta. I taught this novel again in Spring and Fall, and I’m liking it more and more each time. Excellent counter-culture themed book, and the history is recent enough to be of interest to the students. You can use it to teach 60’s, 70’s, and 90’s cultural history. Music plays a large part in the book too. Spiotta will send you hunting on Spotify and Youtube for obscure tracks.

Reclaiming Conversation by Sherry Turkle. Awesome and timely book that I taught in English 101 this year. I really wanted to get the students’ eyes opened up on just how much our personal technology is affecting us — as individuals, social beings, and citizens. It’s a book anybody should read.

Book of Hours by Rilke. There’s a bookstore in my hometown that I like to support now and then. They sell deeply discounted clearance type titles. The Rilke showed up at a good price so I snagged it. This is a recent translation that I liked a lot, except for the liberties the translator took with the source text. In the notes you’ll find edits confessed to, such as I left out the last nine lines for whatever reason. What’s here was fine, and I got exposed to some new Rilke, but I’m left wondering what got left on the cutting room floor.

Creation Myths by Marie-Louise von Franz. This was an impulse buy at the used book store run by the West Chester Senior Center (I throw a lot of business their way). Jungian psychology applied to creation stories from different cultures. Really interesting if you’re into that sort of thing. Maybe too much of a good thing though. I got a bit weary towards the end.

Battle of the books by James Atlas. Another used bookstore pickup. Dim memories of this one. It was a polemical history of the early salvos in the culture wars.

Marxism and Form by Fredric Jameson. A used bookstore find. Bought it because I thought I could sell it on eBay or Amazon. Then I read it just for the hell of it, and because, as noted above, I have this perverse attraction/aversion to literary theory. I’d say the first half of the book or so was pretty good, and then (like most theory) it got tiresome. Yes, I sold it! Kaching.

Narcissus and Goldmund by Hermann Hesse. I have been slowly making my way through Hesse’s oeuvre and for reasons unknown I got bogged down in this one, not because it’s bad–I think other books just intruded on my attention. Finally when I got to summer I had the time to push through the second half of the book. Solid Hesse all the way. The Medieval/Renaissance setting gave this one a different feel than his other novels.

Culture is our Business by Marshall McLuhan. This is a weird period piece of a book. McLuhan riffing on magazine ads. It’s fun to try and figure out what the hell his words have to do with the advertisements. I almost feel as if dope was involved in putting this one out. McLuhan can be completely inscrutable, but he’s also rather fun, unlike many theorists.

The Great Ideas Today 1966. I love these Britannica annuals. They are such time capsules.

Nova Express by Burroughs. Really entertaining William Burroughs cut-up style fiction. Who knows what it’s about, but it was a fun ride.

In the Year of the Flood by Margaret Atwood. Part 2 of the Maddadam trilogy. Loved it, and I won’t spoil it for those who haven’t gotten to it yet.

19th century American poetry vol. 2, Library of America. Took me a while to get through volume 2. So many poets and not enough time! These anthologies are invaluable resources though.

The Geography of Nowhere by James Howard Kunstler. Kunstler’s blog has descended into hackery and older man crankiness. He’s been repeating himself for years, and his comment section is a cesspool of thought crimes. So I don’t go over there much anymore. Geography of Nowhere is an earlier book (when his ideas were fresher) and a smart critique of what went wrong with American community planning in the 20th century. The book has been sitting around for a long time and I decided it was time to finish it and sell it, which I did.

All Quiet on the Western Front by Remarque. I picked up a lovely Heritage Press edition of Remarque’s novel at the used book shop, and listening to Bob Dylan’s description of it in his Nobel Prize acceptance speech made me want to read it through. This one may be my highlight of the year. I absolutely loved it. An incredible war novel. Highly recommended.

Literary England Photographs. This was an old photo book we got from a library sale, probably. Fun to leaf through and read the notes. The photos weren’t all that great, however.

I Look Divine by Christopher Coe. This one was a Vintage Contemporaries title. I have been collecting that paperback series. A slight curiosity of a novel, perhaps too precious in the writing. Just OK.

The Return of the Native by Thomas Hardy. Over the last decade I have become a Hardy fan, but when I was first exposed to The Return of the Native in high school, I bailed on it. I got stuck in the heaths. I’ve read most of Hardy’s major novels and this one stood out as an unfinished goal. So I tackled it, and loved it! Not quite the same person I was in high school, I guess. That’s a good thing.

Get Shorty by Elmore Leonard. I wanted a change of pace, so I read a crime novel. Leonard is great with the dialogue. Ultimately, though, I found the book to be just a notch or two better than a waste of time.

How to Speak How to Listen by Mortimer Adler. Adler is a fascinating figure to me. A nebbish pedant but also a true popularizer and dedicated educator. The theme of my 101 course was Conversation, so I thought I might learn a few things from Adler about the topic. It’s OK. If you liked How to Read a Book, you’d probably like this one.

The Fire Next Time by James Baldwin. It’s on my agenda to read more James Baldwin. We did a chapter from Nobody Knows My Name in Western World Lit II, and I often teach “Sonny’s Blues” in Short Fiction, so I pulled this title off the living room shelf and read it in a day. Makes Ta Nehisi Coates look like a great pretender. Baldwin is the real deal.

The Guermantes Way by Marcel Proust. My journey through Remembrance of Things Past reached a milestone this summer. I got halfway through by completing this book. When I set myself to completing it, I sank deep into its grooves and so many of the scenes were riveting. A lot in this one about the Dreyfus Affair, too. Cool to see Proust tapping into the zeitgeist.

Of Mice and Men by John Steinbeck. I found a vintage edition of this one that I wanted to sell (and did). Before I shipped it, I read it. Glad to check it off my bucket list.

Vida by Patricia Engel. Came back to this book of linked stories for a English 102 class in the fall. It went over really well, and I enjoyed teaching it again.

Raise High the Roofbeams Carpenter and Seymour an Introduction by J.D. Salinger. Teaching Franny and Zooey made me want to plug a gap in my Salinger reading. Have never read these two stories and made it easily through the book in a couple of days.

What is Zen? By D.T. Suzuki. Nice introductory lectures/essays on Buddhism by the man probably most responsible for introducing Buddhism to the west, at least this century.

To deny our nothingness: contemporary images of man by Maurice Friedman. Kind of an interesting piece of existentialist literary criticism. Friedman covers a host of 20th century writers with insight. The pace was slogging at times, but I made it through eventually.

Mountains and Rivers Without End by Gary Snyder. Might be Snyder’s most important book. Took him decades to finish.

Boy with Thorn by Rickey Laurentiis. Up and coming African-American writer. The poems are opaque and haunted. Difficult read for me, but there’s clearly talent in evidence.

Bad Behavior by Mary Gaitskill. Another Vintage Contemporaries. I liked this book of stories (her debut, I think) a lot more than the Coe novel mentioned above. Good 1980’s fiction. Gaitskill can write a sentence. Some stories are much stronger than others, but it’s an overall solid collection.

The Somme by Peter Barton. Phenomenal coffee table history book with panoramas of the battlefield then and now, vintage photos, heaps of excerpts from soldiers’ diaries and letters, super detailed maps. Who knew trench warfare could be so absorbing to read about? This is crack for war history buffs.

And now, my top 10 favorites of the year 2017

I define a favorite as a book that impressed me the most, that I remember the most vividly, that changed the way I think, or a book I learned the most from. Drum roll please….

10 -The Fire Next Time

9 – Raise High the Roofbeams, Carpenter and Seymour: An Introduction

8 – Madame Bovary

7 – Eat the Document

6 – The Somme

5 – Reclaiming Conversation

4 – In the Year of the Flood

3 – The Guermantes Way

2 – Oryx and Crake

1 – All Quiet on the Western Front

Honorable mentions go out to Bad Behavior, Nova Express, The Return of the Native, Of Mice and Men

Happy New Year of Reading to all!



Books I finished in 2016


Time for the annual recap of books I completed in the past year with some brief comments thrown in for added value. I totaled 48 books, not bad, though I was shooting for an average of one book per week and came up 4 short. There’s always next year.

what matters most is how well you walk through the fire by Charles Bukowski.  Borrowed this one from a student.

The Humanities and the Dream of America by Geoffrey Galt Harpham. I can’t recall many details, but I liked this book, and it fed my academic interest in what has become of the humanities in the last half century.

The People of Penn’s Woods by Lee Gutkind. A student recommended this one, and I have taught Gutkind’s textbook on creative nonfiction, so it was nice to read his own creative nonfiction for a change.

Citizen by Claudia Rankine. A lot of buzz around this book, all of it deserved. Intriguing hybrid style and very much apropos. The section on Serena Williams stood out to me the most. That and the examples of micro aggressions. I get it now.

Avenue of Mysteries by John Irving. I was really looking forward to Irving’s new book and have to admit I was disappointed. Not his best effort, although I will say that the characters stuck with me. The novel had a long tail, but so much repetitiveness: it needed to be cut by a third.

The Island of Dr Moreau by H.G. Wells. Re-read this one for my Literature and Environment course.

Eleven kinds of loneliness by Richard Yates. Taught this for the first time in a class and it was a pleasure to champion an author who in my opinion doesn’t get the credit he deserves. He seemed to go over well with the students.

An enemy of the people by Henrik Ibsen.  Another re-read for class. Ibsen never gets old.

The Yellow wallpaper and other stories by Charlotte Perkins Gilman. Another re-read for Intro to Short Fiction. The Dover Thrift Edition is a manageable 9 story collection. Very teachable.

Spit back a boy by Iain Haley Pollock.  Poetry by our visiting writer at Widener in the spring. I taught it in Intro to Poetry.

Innocents and others by Dana Spiotta. Although  I liked Eat the Document better, this novel was well paced and intriguing.

Phantom Effect by Michael Aronovitz. I don’t generally read horror, but this was by a former colleague whose star is rising, and I have to say he has a flair for rich description and first person narration. All the local Delaware County references were thoroughly enjoyable as well.

The Faraway Nearby by Rebecca Solnit. Inventive creative nonfiction. Solnit knows how to weave the strands together. Well executed.

Revolt of the Masses by Ortega y Gassett. A classic I’ve been meaning to read for years. I was reading Christopher Lasch and he brought it up, so I hit the pause button on Lasch until I read Ortega’s book.

Shoplandia by Jim Breslin. Had the pleasure of introducing Jim at the State Street Reading Series last spring. His book consists of linked stories evoking the strange world of QVC with humor and pathos.

Revolt of the Elites by Christopher Lasch. Lasch continues to be relevant today. He basically anticipates all that happened politically this year. Trump’s populism is better understood using him as a lens.

Vida by Patricia Engel. Our fall visiting writer. Engel’s linked stories played very well with my creative writing classes. She’s a formidable talent.

The Peregrine by Baker. This NYRB classic was a compelling read. A man who obsesses on Peregrine Falcons. Nature writing at its best.

Steppenwolf by Hesse.  The last time I read this book I was around 20 years old. I enjoyed it so much that I’m teaching it this spring, so it’s going to make next year’s list too.

Haven  in a Heartless World, by Christopher Lasch. Lasch rocks. I wish more people read him and thought like him. He was an independent minded social critic who made both liberals and conservatives squirm. I also like his critiques of social science and its influence.

How to read literature by Terry Eagleton. I’ve read most of Eagleton’s books and I’m a bit burned out on him. This book didn’t do a lot for me, but I enjoy his wit so much that I keep coming back for the jokes.

A primer for daily life by Susan Willis. The cultural studies approach here seems a little dated now, but at the time, this was probably ground breaking stuff. I completed it on my Nook in a cabin in Tioga County that had no wifi.

The Voyage out by Virginia Woolf. This was her debut novel and it’s totally impressive from start to finish.

Zero K by DeLillo. One of my favorite reads in 2016. DeLillo is pitch perfect here.

Natural Supernaturalism by M.H. Abrams. The kind of literary criticism I adore. Copiously researched, comprehensively synthesized, and written in a style blessedly free of arcane jargon. He actually made me want to read Hegel, and that’s saying something.

The Magic Mountain by Thomas Mann. Took me years to finally get through it, but it was worth every page. A milestone and a book I plan to reread. The kind of novel that lives inside of you forever.

Education’s End by Kronmer. This was just OK. A little too polemical for my taste.

The Spell of the Sensuous, David Abram. Great blend of anthropology, phenomenology and creative nonfiction. Loved it.

Telling Stories, ed. by Joyce Carol Oates. Excellent anthology that I adopted for creative writing this year. Read all the stories and taught a healthy sampling of authors, many of whom I read for the first time.

The Year of Lear by James Shapiro. My local independent bookshop went out of business, alas, and this was the last book I bought from them. I loved learning about Shakespeare in context. The Gunpowder Plot I knew nothing about until this.

Great Conversations 1, The Great Books Foundation. Excellent anthology that I taught in English 101 this past fall.

The Trial by Kafka. I found a used Folio society edition on Ebay from the 1960’s with a far out type design that seemed quite fitting to Kafka’s bizzarro yet all too normal world.

The Hobbit by Tolkien. I bought the Folio society edition, a beautiful volume, and enjoyed this way more than when I last read it, which was junior high school, I think.

The Debut by Anita Brookner. I forget why I picked this up but it’s the first Brookner I read and will not be the last. Quality writing.

Prior Analytics by Aristotle. I continue to plow my way through the Great Books of the Western World, verrry slowly….

Reinventing Eden by Carolyn Merchant. Took notes on this one. Very helpful for my Literature and Environment class.

Phedre by Racine. My first neoclassical tragedy. I was pleasantly surprised at how much I liked it.

American Candide by Mahendra Singh. I hoped to like this modern adaptation but found it tiresome. Illustrations were great though.

The Great Chain of Being by Arthur Lovejoy. This is a classic and deservedly so.

Backing Hitler by Robert Gellately. Read this one around the time Trump won, for obvious reasons. Explains how the Germans responded to the rise of the Nazis. Fascinating and utterly disturbing.

A Doll’s House by Henrik Ibsen. A reread for class.

Narrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass  Reread it for class.

Dr. Sax by Jack Kerouac. Memories of youth Lowell Masschussetts. Kerouac’s runon stream of consciousness style is ambitious and the ending of the book is phantasmagorical.

Myths of Modern Individualism by Ian Watt. Mostly sought this out for Watt’s ideas about Robinson Crusoe and Faust to use for lecture notes. He also looks at Don Quixote and Casanova–all literary exemplars of the modern individual.

As You Like It by Shakespeare. Haven’t read it in decades. I was considering teaching it for Literature and Environment, because it’s considered a pastoral comedy.

The Tempest by Shakespeare. Another one I hadn’t read in years. It’s always worthwhile going back to the bard. I was also thinking about this one for Literature and Environment, because Leo Marx covers it in The Machine in the Garden.

A Singular Modernity by Fredric Jameson. I guess I can’t entirely escape wrestling with the angels of high theory. For Jameson, it was pretty readable.

Oryx and Crake by Margaret Atwood. Will be teaching this in the Spring. I put it on the syllabus based on the reviews and a discussion I had with a CliFi scholar. Good dystopian fiction that will play will alongside Dr. Moreau and other texts I’m doing in the course.

Here are my top ten memorable reads of the year. Drum roll please…

  1. The Magic Mountain
  2. Zero K
  3. Eleven Kinds of Loneliness
  4. Revolt of the Elites
  5. The Voyage Out
  6. The Debut
  7. The Trial
  8. Oryx and Crake
  9. The Spell of the Sensuous
  10. Citizen


Happy new year to all. Keep on truckin’ and keep on readin’.