
I'm in Oriente, a district of Cuba owned and operated by United Fruit Company. I'm on a sugar cane plantation, it's 1958 and the political climate is
just a bit chaotic. I'll be working on a
Telex from Cuba.
Extremadura, Spain, having a reunion with Bene of
The South and Bene but in Spanish this time.
I just crossed the border from Viet Nam into Laos looking for Caciatto in (of course!) Looking for Cacciatio by Tim O'Brien.
I have no idea where I am. Probably in the country formerly known as Prince.
I'm mainly in Papua New Guinea and northern Australia, but also being whisked around the globe to sit with Nicholas Evans at the death bed of languages on the point of extinction and their
Dying Words.
Twitham,
Dying Words sounds great. On to the ever-growing wishlist it goes. Meanwhile, I'm spending my time between the mean streets of Depression-era North Winnipeg in
Under the Ribs of Death, by John Marlyn and in some unnamed but Portuguesesque city in Blindness by Jose Saramago.
In Djibouti, which means Jab (death of) Outi (the ogress), and is apparently a
Land Without Shadows.
St Petersburg/Leningrad during WWII.
City of Thieves by
David Benioff. INto the 4th chapter - pretty much 1 chapter a night before bedtime and it is delightfully well done- it has suspense, good humor and a human touch. THe characters have already captured my interest and I am rooting for them.
>3- Squeeky- I loved Looking for Cacciato by Tim O'Brien when i first read it several years ago. O'Brien is well known and respected as one of the best chronicalers of the Vietnam war. His
The THings THey Carried is a modern classic and Caciotto is absurdly funny.
I've just left Sparta, New York, USA with Joyce Carol Oates's
Little Bird of Heaven. A compelling tragedy! I am headed to Asia with
Speaking for Myself: An Anthology of Asian Women's Writing (sorry, no touchstone), which I will probably read in tandem with a novel.
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I've read (and loved)
The Things They Carried by Tim O'Brien. I just had the good fortune to see and hear him in person at the National Book Festival in Washington, DC, a week ago. I was truly impressed. That's why I'm reading Looking for Cacciato now and have pulled out two other Tim O'Brien books to read very soon as well. His reading of
"Letter to Timmy" was heart-rending.
I'm about to be caught up in the Middle East conflict in an Arab village in Israel with
Let it be Morning by Sayed Kashua.
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Oh, what a wonderful book and wonderful author!! Kashua became a favorite author of mine after reading two of his books. Have you read his other book called
Dancing Arabs?
Madrid, Spain -- spending lazy afternoons with the regulars at Café doña Rosa, people who believe that what will happen will happen, and there is no point doing anything to change anything.
Edit: Oops, forgot the book title:
The Beehive.
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I am wandering three continents: in Ireland still listening to Joyce's Ulysses, in Portugul moving bones with Eca de Quieros's The City and the Mountain (almost done), in an odd dreamscape, wandering various namely cities, carnivals, deserts, and other barrens in Mahfouz's Dreams (just started), and, if that weren't enough, somewhere in the land of Western Liang with a Tang Priest, a Monkey, a Pig, a Sand Demon and a White Horse, now in Volume 3 of The Monkey King in my reading to my son.
I did a brief stopover in Iceland with Arnaldur Indridason's latest mystery (in English),
Hypothermia. As usual, it was a wonderful - albeit brief - entertaining novel.
I am
Nowhere in My Father's house in Algeria with
Assia Djebar.
In Edgerton, Illinois following da trail of
Mr. X and in da Louvre trying to crack
da Vinci Code.
Moved from the September thread, because obviously jet lag has gotten to me.
While traveling between NYC and LA in real life, I was also in France, Canada, and Vermont with Mavis Gallant and
The Cost of Living, in
Harare North, aka London with
Brian Chikwava, on The Skating Rink on the coast of Spain with Roberto Bolano, and in 1920s London and rural England with
Lolly Willowes by Sylvia Townsend Warner.
I'm sneaking around the back streets of Milan with a left-leaning British spy looking for
A Cause for Alarm.
Ahah, now I've found the right thread...
I'm in a small town in South Australia in the early 1960s, learning
Everything I Knew.
I've been on a little classics travel --
in 1900s Yukon Territory watching Buck yield to
The Call of the Wildnow with Celie in The Color Purple, where Alice Walker has stopped the story for 50 pages -- so far :(( -- while Celie (and I) read her sister's letters from Africa
Hello all.
I am yet in Transylvania with the Count,
in Boson with
The Bostonians; (it being
Henry James "Author of the Month and all), and in England with
A Room of One's Own. So I am just rather all over the place right now.
Just sitting here remembering the very first time I read The Color Purple; what an emotional experience that was for me. When it ended I was so drained, I just laid my head down on my arms and wept. What a wonderful piece of literature Ms. Walker wrote. Enjoy............or appreciate.
belva
I've traveled from Oxford England to Houston TX and will soon be following
The Snow Geese on their migration to the Arctic Ocean.
I am in San Francisco with the gang from
South of Broad, looking for Trevor.
I'm following
Balthasar's Odyssey by Amin Maalouf, waiting the year of the beast (1666) to come, on a journey from Lebanon to Genoa , trough Costantinople , Spain and London
Grelobe, I've got that one sitting on my shelf waiting to be read - what do you think of it?
I'm hanging out with Death in San Francisco in Moore's A Dirty Job .
I'm in LOndon with Zimbabwean author Brian Chikwava. He's joining thousands of fellow economic and political refugees in London which they now call
Harare North the title of his book.
I'm back in familiar territory, following
The Three Musketeers in France (and D'Artagnan's brief trip to London).
#35 and #36, I read
Balthasar's Odyssey a few years ago and really liked the first 3/4 or so, but not the rest. I can't remember why, and I had heard rave reviews so might have been expecting too much.
#36 A Musing (
Balthasar's Odyssey)
I tried to read it, ten years ago, more or less, but I quit after 40/45 pages, at that time I found it to slow, and also I didn’t like the form in which is written, , a diary kept by the main character, or more likely I wasn’t in the right mood. Now, instead, I find it captivating and I like to follow it at the right pace, step by step. I’m only at page 119 out of 390 and while I am at work , can’t wait to be at home for going a little further on (if my daughter allows me, of course. Ten year old and lately she wants to play at card all the time)
Grelobe - The description of the book interests me, especially partially being set in Genova. Are there other books that you could recommend that are placed around Genova or that area of Italy?
I was going to Africa, but "because of last minute difficulties in buying tickets, I arrived in Barcelona at midnight on a train different from the one I had announced, and nobody was waiting for me."
I'm with Andrea of
Nada.
Forever Peace had me wandering around quite a bit. Stints in Costa Rica, Mexico, Panama and the US. Didn't stop long enough in one place to count it for the challenge though.
I am in a German concentration camp with other captured Russians and an Italian priest, contemplating
Life and Fate.
I read many books at a time, so I'm in many places at the same time. But today, I'm carrying with me "The Living Reed," by Pearl S. Buck. It is subtitled: "A Novel of Korea," so that's where I am, and very enjoyably so, I might add.
I'm in the Basque region, sensing the impending doom of the Spanish Civil War that is about to start in
Guernica by Dave Boling.
I am in New Caledonia with a group of children who are illustrating local legends.
I'm in
Mannahatta discovering what New York City looked like in the hours before Henry Hudson arrived in 1609.
I'm still in Paris in the throes of the French Revolution looking for
A Place of Greater Safety but I take short side trips to escape all that anger and violence.
I went on
The Walking Tour in Wales, which was very atmospheric if a bit confusing and now I'm solving ancient crimes with Gordianus the Finder in
The House of the Vestals.
Just left 16th c. western Ireland with
My Lady Judge by Cora Harrison.
>58 You're somewhere in central Europe with the Miéville:-) "Somewhere" is the key word there.
I've drifted into Romania with
Land of the Green Plums by our newest Nobel laureate Herta Müller (and I'm keeping one foot in Asia with the anthology I'm reading).
#60
Are you liking it? That's the one I'm planning to read for the Dictatorship-month. I visited Romania once during the Ceausescu-era, so it'll be interesting to see that time from a Romanian perspective.
I'm in New Zealand, reading
Potiki.
I'm also giving away Ancient Japan to anyone interested ;-) I'm giving away a copy of
White as Bone, Red as Blood on my blog to residents of the US and Canada, if you're interested in getting a copy.
The giveaway is open until October 20th.
Enter here!I am driving through Zimbabwe in the car of
The Boy Next Door.
I'm also still in Tudor England with
Wolf Hall - real life is interfering with my precious reading time!
In 1745, Africa, on my way to South Carolina, on a slave ship, with Aminata Diallo in Someone Knows My Name.
>72 I loved
The Shadow of the Wind. Zafón has another one out but I haven't read it yet. I heard it's similar to Shadow.
I'm back on the trail of
The Snow Geese in South Dakota, where they've gathered in the tens of thousands on Sand Lake.
Am back in the USSR with the new and decidedly 'Western' translation of
The First Circle by Solzhenitsyn.
Survived the Reign of Terror in Paris hiding in
A Place of Greater Safety.
Now I'm in Forks, Washington state, hanging out with some vegetarian vampires. Twilight by Stephanie Mayers.
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>77 hope you have good rain gear. Forks is one of the rainiest places in the country!
I'm in Ramallah, Palestine, reading Sharon and My Mother-in-Law by Suar Amiry, thanks to Akeela's recommendation and the wonders of Wellington's library system! It's really good - eye-opening, sad and very funny all at once.
I've turned the touchstone off because it's going to a spam link, but there is a proper work page for the book...
In
The Keep, nestled in the Transylvanian Alps, specifically Dibu Pass, Romania, as something stalks and kills the Nazi soldiers who have taken up residence there. (Definitely not the Jennifer Egan book.)
I am in modern day Finland with
Troll by Johanna Sinisalo.
KimB, how far through did you get? I've had that book waiting here for 5 years...
Haven't quite given up....yet!
But at last count I think I was up to page 165.
I'm not feeling any empathy for the characters, despite all the excruciating detail of their items in their flats.
I am shipwrecked on the Scottish shore with David Balfour, after being
Kidnapped.
I'm being dragged around the United States, from New York to Oakland, CA, to Chicago as Dorothy Day is growing up to experience
The Long Loneliness.
I'm in a hospital in Des Moines, Iowa; I'm just
Waking from a coma after a car wreck that killed my father and sister -- a memoir by
Matthew Sanford, now a paraplegic yoga teacher.
I'm in a cemetary that is suspiciously like Highgate Cemetary (so I am told, I've never actually visited it!) in
The Graveyard Book.
Sepharad is a mental journey all over Europe, on the trail of of the lost, disappeared and mistreated -- but still deeply rooted in Madrid.
>61 I liked it very much and it is indeed a perfect book for the dictator/dictatorship theme. I left my comments on my thread in this group and on the new Herta Müller discussion thread.
I have left Romania, and am continuing my slow progress through Asia, visiting Japan now (
Speaking for Myself: an Anthology of Asian Women Writing); and I am spending my evenings back in Barcelona with
Death Rites by Spanish author Alicia Giménez-Bartlett.
Hanging out with conquerors and eating curry in India -
Curry: A Tale of Cooks and Conquerors. Check out the India thread for recent comments on and updates about this fascinating tale.
I'm in Paris with the Casuists in
A Corner of the Veil by Laurence Cosse, and really enjoying my random library find! Someone has just proved God's existence beyond any doubt.
#85 KimB thanks for the update - you're not encouraging me to bump it up the TBR pile!
>90 englishrose: I think you need to step it up a bit. Such a lightweight. ;o)
Thanks teelgee! :-o
I'm in New England following Ned and
The Good Thief' adventures by Hannah Tinti
I've been in Poland during the Holocaust; now I'm heading over to the
I've been in Poland during the Holocaust; now I'm heading over to the
Sundarbans to check out the
Hungry Tide.
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One of the books I'm currently reading (rereading, to be precise) is a facsimile edition of an original Nancy Drew, copyright 1930, called "The Hiden Staircase." So I am in the fictional town of River Heights, located in the very real Middle West of these here United States. :)
After roaming in France with
The Three Musketeers I am now back in feudal Japan with the
Taiko. I had to put it down when I left for France back in August (as in, actually flying to France) 'cause it was too heavy so now I'm back to finish it.
Travelling east on the Trans-Siberian Railway in
Le canapé rouge. (Well, I'm not travelling in the red sofa as such, that one is staying safely back in Paris, but ah, whatever...)
In a small, corruption-riddled, mining town in America, called "Personville" but mostly known as "Poisonville" in Dashiell Hammett's
Red Harvest.
It seems as if I am somewhere in Denmark in Per Petterson's new book In Siberia. (No, I'm not in Sibera...yet!)
I am in 1939 Liverpool in the very lightweight
Goodnight Sweetheart by Annie Groves; the first of a quartet of books on the Liverpool homefront in WWII. It is just a nice, sweet, comfy, cozy read.
belva
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Oh I do so love comfy reads. I have been promising myself one for a while, but the closest I have gotten is the slough of despair otherwise known as YA literature.
In Liguria, Italy with Extra Virgin: A Young Woman Discovers the italian Riviera where Every Month is Enchanting. This is where my ancestors are from and it does sound enchanting.
In Mongolia with Eastern Jewel, aka Yoshiko. Started off in China, then moved to Tokyo before heading to Mongolia - something tells me she won't last long here... (The Secret Papers of Eastern Jewel)
I've moved to Pyatigorsk in the Soviet Union during WWII.
I've fled from the crushing economic despair and burning mill of Bedford, Maine in
The Keeper and landed in the haunted Milburn, New York of
Ghost Story.
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I've just returned to Melbourne with Nick Trakakis whose time as a post-doc at Notre Dame University in Illinois was somewhat of a
Via Dolorosa.
I've now just moved to an isolated cottage in Scotland to enjoy
A Book of Silence with
Sara Maitland.
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I'm in 15th century Seville in an artist guild's stall. But I'm also in 20th century Boston and London. I've been from Spain to Venice to Sarajevo. It's a fascinating journey with Geraldine Brooks in
The People of the Book.
I'm in Nelson DeMille's cold-war Russia, about to discover
The Charm School. Pubbed in the '80s, the thriller evokes the era and setting ... and the absence of cell phones, etc., is positively startling, a real reminder about how much has changed, and how fast.
In doubt to go to see if is it true that "Their Heads Are Green and Their Hands Are Blue" by Paul Bowles mainly in Sri Lanka and Morocco , or to stay in the U.S.A. trying to discover who really Sebastian Knight was, following the words of Vladimir Nabokov in "The Real Life Of Sebastian Knigth"
ps. sorry I have troubles with touchstone
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I left Barcelona Saturday (
Death Rites by Alicia Giménez-Bartlett) and made a quick pass through rural Southern India with
Nectar in a Sieve by Kamala Markandaya, a bestseller in 1955 apparently (I had the distinct feeling I had read the book before...).
Now dashing through the Balkans with
Eric Ambler looking for clues about
A Mask for Dimitrios. This pre-World War 2 writer of spy novels is a revelation.
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#131
It is excellent, isn't it. I'm almost afraid to look up other Ambler's books for fear they won't be as good.
South Africa. Just finished an old book (1990) by Sindiwe Magona, the first black woman to publish novels in South Africa. It's an interesting reminder of the hardships of the period, much like Maya Angelou, though not a lyrically written. The overlay of Xhosa tradition and idioms add to the impact.
I'm done with the
Ghost Story of Milburn, New York and have joined some 'urban spelunkers' or
Creepers as they explore long-abandoned luxury hotel in Asbury Park.
>133. Thanks for that, LisaCurcio. I plan to read as many
Eric Amblers as fast as Penguin Classics can print them, and as fast as my library gets them in!
In New England with Herman Melville having a cup of tea and discussing mysterious spirits at the "Apple-tree Table."
I'm crowded in
The Small Room by
May Sarton, with Lucy Winter and staff and students of a small women's college in New England.
As soon as get out of there, I'm off into "The Gathering Storm" prepared by Robert Jordan for the 12th volume of his
Wheel of Time series.
This book probably should not be counted because the action takes place in an imaginary world. But you do get to jump around that imaginary world a lot.
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I'm in New York with Joe Pitt in Charlie Huston's noir vampire
Every Last Drop. And also in Germany (but I'm sure it'll relocate to Australia soon) with Alex Miller's
Landscape of Farewell.
After having dwelled in Morocco for a while
Their Heads Are Green and Their Hands Are Blueby Paul Bowles, I moved eastward, and I am now traveling in the Empty Quarter of Arabian Sands by Wilfred Thesiger
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I am in Columbia, about to finish One Hundred Years of Solitude by Gabriel Garcia Marquez.
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I'm actually the closest to home I've been all year, in southern Wisconsin with an
American Wife.
I've just hit the streets of Dallas and Fort Worth looking out for a
Double Cross.
I've gone from Iran/Persia with "Sohrab and Rustum" in the Shahnahma to India with
Shakuntala. Presently I'm in 16th c. Ireland for a
Michaelmas Tribute by Cora Harrison.
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I hope people realise we're now in the middle of November ;)
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I fell in a time warp.
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