August–Taking into Account New Zealand & Austria

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Whether a teacher or a student, August always hits me like a bus. This year has been no different. Sure, I’m entering this month as a wife, and currently the happiest I’ve ever been–but the mental and physical hardships of starting out a school year are just as challenging as they always have been! I am at the same school I was last year, which definitely made me feel more prepared plunging into the school year right after the wedding, but the hours and routines that go into the first weeks of school (combined the new germs from kids and 100+ degree heat of Arizona summer) always wipe me out.

I started the month still wading through Annie Proulx’s Barkskins, an epic monstrosity of a book I first began reading right before the wedding. Proulx emerges in the history of loggers across the world by following two families throughout 300 years, introducing and killing characters with the same fluidity and tragedy as life itself. Each generation of Sels and Duquets was so vastly different, that this book honestly felt like several smaller stories woven together. The story, at time, was too dense–brimming with new characters and historical context–for me to get caught up in after working a full day with my middle schoolers and then coming home to unpack wedding presents and write thank you notes with my husband. But, on the relaxing weekends spent at home when I wasn’t completely worn out or pulled in several directions, it was a beautiful and unique story to get swept up in. Life moves so fast, that the changes that happen throughout a year or a lifetime can be easy to miss, but Proulx does a magical job of documenting the ebbing and flowing of family and history. As my life has changed drastically over the past few years, it was a lovely reminder.

Next, I read The End of Days mostly in class with my students, a book I thought would be fitting tie-in with our class novel, Night. While still an interesting story, it wasn’t exactly the historical fiction that I expected, and didn’t connect to World War II in the way that I expected. I like to donate the books I read during DEAR to my classroom library, as my students have usually noticed and wondered about what I read, but the translation of this book was a little hard to follow even for me, so I’m not entirely sure it’ll be an exciting addition for them. The path a soul can take throughout history, as the bodies it inhabits die, is a very compelling topic for a book, and it was fascinating following the unexpected course the protagonist took.

With thank you cards finished and wedding presents unpacked, the last of my wedding tasks are complete and I regain a large junk of my free time. I am still balancing the responsibilities of being a teacher, the chores and duties of being an adult and a wife, and the tasks every teacher must fulfill–but hoping September will hold a few good books. I’m looking forward to my first three-day weekend of the year, and creeping a little closer to Fall Break!

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New Zealand with Barkskins

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“In every life there are events that reshape one’s sense of existence. Afterwards, all is different and the past is dimmed.”–Annie Proulx, Barkskins

  • Here’s what happens:
    • This is a dramatic and sweeping family saga that takes us across hundreds of years and several continents. The story starts in the 16th century with the colonization of New France by the blood, sweat, and tears of French loggers, and snakes through time as those initial loggers build empires and create families. Proulx grapples with the eternal dilemmas of class, race, and legacy through the Sel and Duquet family trees.
  • It’s good because:
    • It’s hard to believe it is a work of fiction because it is so detailed and intricate in its scope. From the intimate knowledge of the forest to the sprawling and overlapping family trees, Proulx writes as if these stories have always existed and she were uncovering them rather than inventing them.
  • Read if:
    • You’re looking for a substantial, intellectual read that you’ll feel good about. This heavy (both literally and figuratively) is no guilty pleasure; spending 700 pages with the Sel and Duquet families is an achievement–a beautiful one, but certainly a time-consuming one as well.

Up next: Austria with The End of Days by Jenny Erpenbeck!

May–Inspecting Kiribati, Burundi & Scotland

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May! May is the last month of school, my birthday month–it is a time for celebrating! And while it is exciting, it is also a hectic time.

No matter how much I try to prepare, the chaos of wrapping of a school year is hard for me to avoid. Finalizing grades, attending end-of-year celebrations, preparing for the next year, and trying to suppress my excitement for summer–well, these things kick my butt. Therefore, my reading habits were erratic–either nonexistent or completed in hermit-like binging.

I started The Sex Lives with Cannibals thinking it would be a quick, funny read (I had actually hoped to finish it in April, which leads me to my next point). I was exactly 50% right on my prediction. J. Maarten Troost’s travel tales were bizarre and hilarious; however, this was a slower read for me. Partially because, due to the title, I couldn’t read this book at school while my students were reading, but partially because it is nonfiction, and even though it’s a quirky memoir, it’s filled with important information and history, which always takes me a little longer to digest. Nevertheless, Maarten Troost’s sardonic reverence for the impossible to understand set the perfect tone on which to close out the school year. My students and administration are constantly baffling, my patience and energy fluctuate unpredictably (actually, not unpredictably–usually in proportion to the amount of coffee on hand), and it frequently strikes me as a strange situation that I graduated college and now one of my responsibilities is telling children multiple times a day that they are not allowed to use the restroom. Maarten’s ability to take into stride an island that eats wild dogs and defecates along the beach struck a chord of camaraderie with me. It also made me excited for my next adventure (marriage of course, and a honeymoon in a new city!).

To find something acceptable to read in my classroom during our book report unit, I started Strength in What Remains. This time, I unknowingly picked up my second nonfiction book–though admittedly, this intimate narrative flows much like a fictional story. Our book report unit focused on characters who understand themselves better through some unusual challenge (students read The House on Mango Street, The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe, or Speak), and this book unintentionally fit right into that team as Deo immigrated to the U.S. and persevered through a variety of issues as he adapted to his new home and coped with the civil war he left behind. Interesting, and occasionally challenging to read (but then again, that may be because I chose to read it largely in the presence of 25 teenagers), despite the fact that I was reading a few minutes each day with my students, this book took most of May to get through as I delved into grading and preparing for 8th grade promotion.

I squeezed in The Illuminations towards the end of the year, a book I’ve been looking forward to reading, a treat for completing my end-of-year to-do list. Though my brain was ready to relax and sit down with a few hundred pages of literature, apparently life wasn’t ready to allow that. My first few days of freedom found me celebrating my ass off–hitting the bars and even crashing my fiancé’s bachelor party–and little time/brain power to sit back with this tale of an elderly woman’s journey to recall the beautiful details of her past.

And while I thought I’d finish the month with some much-anticipated book time, my last few days of May were spent Netflix-binging and finally taking care of some of the wedding tasks that got pushed to the back burner during the school year. Which also explains why my monthly recap is 9 days late (especially if you toss in my bachelorette party and a handful of end-of-fire-academy celebrations!). But hey, it’s summer–and I’m going to be a wife in less than two months!

April–Studying Sweden

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There is a specific kind of short-tempered exhaustion that hits teachers in the last month of school. Combine that with the frustration of forcing teenagers to complete 5 days of silent state testing, coming home to a grumpy and sunburned firefighter, and mitigating the wedding requests of an involved family and over 200 guests–well, at that wiped out intersection is where you’ll find me, face-down and begging for coffee.

Being a total idiot, I also spent April signing up for extra duties like Saturday School, house-sitting for my parents, and taking charge of organizing a volunteer activity for the Teach for America board I serve on.

I’ve kicked my own butt this month.

Nevertheless, it’s spring–my favorite time of year, my birthday is coming up, and we are officially in the double digits of our nuptial countdown, so I’ve done my best to squeeze in some fun as well. My in-laws, my fiancé and I did Pat’s Run together, I roped in some friends to attend our Cajun Festival so I could suck down some crawfish, and we celebrated both of my parents’ birthdays. We closed out the month with my bridal shower, which was basically a giant tailgate thrown in my honor–exactly what I wanted.

So with all that going on, it wasn’t terribly surprising that I spent almost the whole month with one book, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo. Albeit, it was a longer one and I was certainly out of my element genre-wise.

I finished The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo while my students were state testing, and I actually got a bulk of the reading done at school. I had no idea violence against women played such a central role to the plot, so my inner activist was pleased to have read this book during Sexual Assault Awareness Month. It took me a while to get into the political, financial world set up by Larsson, but once the mystery of the Vanger family began to unfold, I plowed through the final 300 pages quite quickly. I don’t know if I identified with mild-mannered and investigative Blomkvist or analytical and angry Salander, but I appreciate both of this off-beat characters and enjoyed them as a team.

I had every intention of making it to Kiribati this month–especially since I took a personal day to spend at home–but alas, it did not happen. The last weekend of April was spent celebrating at my bridal shower, attending my niece and nephew’s third birthday part, and recovering from those two momentous occasions (thank you notes, clean-up, and maybe a smidgen of a hangover..). Therefore, the time I thought I’d have for reading never presented itself.

Less than a month left of school (though that month does include an overnight field trip to Los Angeles with 24 8th-graders). Less than three months until I’m a married woman. Looking forward to a few good books to accompany me during this exciting time!

Tahiti with The Signature of All Things

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“She wanted to understand the world, and she made a habit of chasing down the information to its last hiding place”–Elizabeth Gilbert, The Signature of All Things

  • Here’s what happens:
    • This is the story of tough and intellectual Alma Whitaker, the product of two resilient and entrepreneurial botanists in the New World, and her adventures with sisterhood, womanhood, love, and, of course, science.
  • It’s good because:
    • It’s a rich and colorful story, written by an author who has proven herself to be exceptionally gifted at the crafting of exotic voyages.
  • Read if:
    • As with most historical fiction books, considerable time is spent providing context for the setting and customs of the period. While this was a little slow-paced for me (the historical feats of botany isn’t my typical area of intrigue), the epic story awaiting readers after the historical details is worthwhile.

Up next: Hong Kong with The Expatriates by Janice YK Lee.

Australia with Stolen

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“A place longing to come alive again. It’s a place for disappearing, you’d said, a place for getting lost…and for getting found.”–Gemma Toombs, Stolen

  • Here’s what happens:
    • Sixteen-year-old Gemma Toombs is kidnapped from the Bangkok airport by a handsome stranger–though he might not be as strange as she thinks (meant in both senses of the word). He whisks her way to the remote and dusty Australian outback and their relationship begins to mutate into something rather unexpected in this isolated expanse of desert.
  • It’s good because:
    • It’s a compelling premise, and Gemma’s conflicted relationship with Ty, her kidnapper, is unique and interesting. It is young adult, and at times feels quite young as Gemma ponders Ty’s muscular physique and other teenaged girl musings, but it’s overall an enjoyable read.
  • Read if:
    • You’re looking for a quick read. Gemma is a relatable narrator, and even though I had a pretty good idea of how the story would end, I was still pretty interested in what twists and turns in Gemma and Ty’s relationship awaited me on the next page.

Up next: Afghanistan with a Thousand Splendid Suns by Khaled Hosseini.