Poll | 03/24/2009 11:00 pm
Calling all readers! What is your favorite book club book?
We recently launched wOw’s book club and we’re all reading Apologize, Apologize! What’s your favorite book club book?
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I have been standing on the side of life, watching it float by. I want to swim in the river. I want to feel the current.
I think, as women, many of us understand these words actually written in the diary of Mamah Cheney in the earlier 1900s as she struggles to justify her secret love affair with the famous architect Frank Lloyd Wright.
The book, Loving Frank, drew me to it as a one-time almost historian of the man himself after living my childhood near Robie House in Chicago, perhaps the best known example of his work. A weaving of a true clandestine love affair into his all too busy life in Nancy Horan’s novel, blending fiction and non-fiction together in doing so, kept me reading.
But Wright’s love, Mamah, also intrigues us as a woman seeking to find her own place, her own creative calling in the world, long before the feminist movement was underway.
Give me non-fiction, memoir, autobiography any day … but having said that, I found in Loving Frank facets that few know of Frank Lloyd Wright - the architect I keep on my own pedestal - given full weight in a love story that continues to stir in my mind long after the reading.
I enjoyed it too. And I thought about it yesterday as I stood in the lobby of the Guggenheim Museum in New York, watching a pair of Tibetan chimes travel on a rail around and around the spriraling wall of the galleries, from the top to the bottom. As the visitors took note of the intermittently chiming bells, they moved to the edge of the galleries, creating a memorable contrast against the white walls and all gazing in silence….ding, ding………………….ding, ding………………………
I am sure that, when Lloyd Wright designed the building, such a "work of art" never occurred to him, but the artist found a novel way of exploiting the building and focussing our attention on it in an entirely original way.
The only book club I ever joined was Oprah’s, the book "A New Earth" by Eckhart Tolle. It was insightful and entertaining in a way only Oprah can make it fun, especially since the book is deep and spiritual.
Well, I have read many books in my life, but never participated in a book club. I can honestly say that I have never read any of the books listed in the question, so I am feeling quite inadequate today!
Although I usually favor fiction as my reading preference, I have to say that Harold Kushner is my favorite author. His writing provides excellent counsel and comfort for the journey through everyday life.
I love to read and I always have. I would never fit into a book club. I don’t usually like what book clubs read. Let me amend that. I never like what book clubs read. There are books written with lists of what to read based on some subject matter the group agrees on. Shudder.
I list (for myself) every book that I’ve read in a given year. I looked at what I’ve read so far this year, and the only one I would recommend is A. Lincoln: A Biography by Ronald C. White, Jr., (Random House, 2009.) Going back over the past few years, also The Grand Surprise: The Journals of Leo Lerman, ed. by Stephen Pascal (Knopf, 2007,) and Edith Wharton by Hermione Lee (Knopf, 2007.,) Also, a wonderful book by polymathic Simon Winchester Krakatoa: The Day the World Exploded: August 27, 1883 (HarperCollins, 2003,) one of those books where you learn just as much in his footnotes as in the text. Every time Winchester has something published, I read it. Just now a friend said, "What are you writing about now? "Book clubs." Response? "You hate them and you read like a researcher." I guess they know me.
Phyllis - I almost let this thread go by when I heard the word "book clubs" in the heading. I too think that reading is a private pleasure, but one that makes you think long after. So much of fiction - but definitely not all - is "escape" literature that no longer has that appeal to me. The idea of "learning" appeals to me more and more, but I find more often than not that the so-called best seller list (garnered from publishing firms doing heavy publicity) are not the non-fiction books I choose to read.
But, as one who always has more books awaiting me at the library (I do only reserves), I find that whether a person goes the book club route or not is a choice. At my library, there is such an active noontime book club group that gets a bag lunch and discusses (and finds new friends in a wonderful environment) that I see this as a proven success. Reading - not matter which way it is done - should be pleasurable and a regular part of life. And that is the bottom line. And,Phyllis, you are so right — it does become a passion. I cannot think of a better word! Joan