Puerto Rico Strong by Hazel Newlevant
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
My great grandparents were Boricuas, although that’s not how we ever knew them. Our great grandmother was always Abuela. We always knew Abuela, Aunt Poca & Aunt Mary came from Puerto Rico but other than that, not much else. I found out more about the motherland in this anthology collection than anything we ever heard in school, which was just about cero. Told in a variety of styles, Puerto Rico Strong presents a nuanced snapshot of our small island neighbor, one deserving better recognition and support than our government has seen fit to offer.
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Saturday, November 17, 2018
Review: Miss O'Dell: My Hard Days and Long Nights with The Beatles, The Stones, Bob Dylan, Eric Clapton, and the Women They Loved
Miss O'Dell: My Hard Days and Long Nights with The Beatles, The Stones, Bob Dylan, Eric Clapton, and the Women They Loved by Chris O'Dell
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
I enjoyed this book immensely, apart from the fact that it was another story of an insider. Chris O’Dell was a trusted and loved assistant and tour manager to some of the biggest acts of the rock era like The Rolling Stones, CSN&Y & Queen. If you look on the back of the Stone’s Exile on Main Street, you’ll see her in the lower left corner; people know her as the ‘mystery lady’ here. It was also her luck to often be in the middle of the Beatles’ love squabbles between George & Pattie & Eric Clapton. George & Maureen Starkey & Ringo, a jealous Clapton & Pattie, not to mention an early, heart-breaking affair with Leon Russell. My personal favorite quotation from the book? “Clapton is God? Well Eric Clapton was no god to me. He was a royal pain in the ass”.
I need to regress for a moment. I like the imagery she uses of a trapdoor hidden in the floor when you as a drug user think you’ve hit rock bottom. And no, there’s another trapdoor under that one, and another…I sympathize with her struggle to beat drugs, and I’m glad she overcame her addiction, but I don’t see what was so enthralling about sticking a needle in your arm. It had to be the addiction talking. I’ve been ding that all my life, literally, sticking myself with needles to take my insulin, though that only involves a subcutaneous injection. I have always had to put up with doctors doing blood draws. I hate needles. Just the idea of sticking one in my veins makes me cringe. Forgive me for saying so…actually, don’t bother. I don’t see the attraction of shooting up. That’s one notch I’ll never need, thank you.
Where was I? Well, here’s a woman who can justly claim to have had four songs written about her. Here we go…Leon Russell penned two of them, “Pisces Apple Lady” and “Hummingbird” during their brief affair in 1969. I knew George Harrison’s song “Miss O’Dell” as the B-side of his hit “Give Me Love (Give Me Peace on Earth”. And then there’s Joni Mitchell’s “Coyote”, written on Bob Dylan’s Rolling Thunder tour, when O’Dell was cheating with Sam Shepherd, after which he cheated on her with Joni Mitchell. Yeah. I had fun with this book. Dig in.
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My rating: 4 of 5 stars
I enjoyed this book immensely, apart from the fact that it was another story of an insider. Chris O’Dell was a trusted and loved assistant and tour manager to some of the biggest acts of the rock era like The Rolling Stones, CSN&Y & Queen. If you look on the back of the Stone’s Exile on Main Street, you’ll see her in the lower left corner; people know her as the ‘mystery lady’ here. It was also her luck to often be in the middle of the Beatles’ love squabbles between George & Pattie & Eric Clapton. George & Maureen Starkey & Ringo, a jealous Clapton & Pattie, not to mention an early, heart-breaking affair with Leon Russell. My personal favorite quotation from the book? “Clapton is God? Well Eric Clapton was no god to me. He was a royal pain in the ass”.
I need to regress for a moment. I like the imagery she uses of a trapdoor hidden in the floor when you as a drug user think you’ve hit rock bottom. And no, there’s another trapdoor under that one, and another…I sympathize with her struggle to beat drugs, and I’m glad she overcame her addiction, but I don’t see what was so enthralling about sticking a needle in your arm. It had to be the addiction talking. I’ve been ding that all my life, literally, sticking myself with needles to take my insulin, though that only involves a subcutaneous injection. I have always had to put up with doctors doing blood draws. I hate needles. Just the idea of sticking one in my veins makes me cringe. Forgive me for saying so…actually, don’t bother. I don’t see the attraction of shooting up. That’s one notch I’ll never need, thank you.
Where was I? Well, here’s a woman who can justly claim to have had four songs written about her. Here we go…Leon Russell penned two of them, “Pisces Apple Lady” and “Hummingbird” during their brief affair in 1969. I knew George Harrison’s song “Miss O’Dell” as the B-side of his hit “Give Me Love (Give Me Peace on Earth”. And then there’s Joni Mitchell’s “Coyote”, written on Bob Dylan’s Rolling Thunder tour, when O’Dell was cheating with Sam Shepherd, after which he cheated on her with Joni Mitchell. Yeah. I had fun with this book. Dig in.
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Review: Here, There and Everywhere: My Life Recording the Music of the Beatles
Here, There and Everywhere: My Life Recording the Music of the Beatles by Geoff Emerick
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
This October we lost anther icon of the 1960’s. Geoff Emerick first participated in the Beatles’ sessions as a fresh-faced 16-year-old kid assisting at EMI Studios. EMI in those days lent itself to parody; the engineers still wore mad scientist lab coats, the janitors went about in standard-issue brown coveralls. Starting with the Revolver sessions when he took over, at the tender age of 18 as the Fab Four’s chief studio engineer, he was frequently asked to do the impossible, which he did, generally by bending the rules at EMI beyond all excess.
The story of how he and George Martin sewed together two disparate parts to make ‘Strawberry Fields Forever” reminds me of how Walt Disney sold his animators on Snow White in 1937, how he got them so excited about making the film that they didn’t realize he was asking the impossible. Its surprising how many times George Harrison had a hard time nailing a solo, leading Paul to step up, which must have been especially egregious when Paul nailed a blistering solo on ‘Taxman”, one of George’s own songs.
As Emerick relates in his book, the Beatles tended toward self-absorption while they were recording, often giving little regard for other people’s feelings. Often they would also demonstrate a singular lack of appreciation for the technical wizardry that Emerick and other people would pull off with the limited resources then at hand. I took great delight in the frequent Britishisms that popped up in the narrative— “taking the piss”, “sod it” and so on, as well as Emerick’s rapport with his assistant Richard Lush.
Everything would come to a head during The White Album sessions, wherein the Four would show up late, jam for hours—or days-before a proper track was laid. If John Lennon felt Let It Be was the shittiest shit ever laid down on record, apparently he forgot the tensions of recording The White Album. The rancor between Beatles and the constant rehearsals of songs, over and over, pushed Emerick to quit right n the middle of the sessions. This book captures the mood of the making of their classic discs; the chapter on The White Album was as painful to read as it must have been for the author to work through.
Alternately the Abbey Road sessions yielded moments of joy punctuated by those odd moments that could’ve only happened in the ‘60’s—i.e., when Yoko arrived at the sessions, in bed [thought o be truthful, there really was a good reason for that] Too bad she snuck into George’s bag of crisps. The recording of that triple guitar solo for “The End” was a thing of magic. Don’t miss the true story of how Abbey Road got its name, it’s not to be missed [hint: it’s another Ringo-ism]. Emerick would work his magic on many albums to come, including Paul’s Band On the Run. This was an enjoyable roller-coaster ride by an insider on the hidden tricks behind the greatest music of the rock era. God bless, Mr. Emerick. We salute you.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
This October we lost anther icon of the 1960’s. Geoff Emerick first participated in the Beatles’ sessions as a fresh-faced 16-year-old kid assisting at EMI Studios. EMI in those days lent itself to parody; the engineers still wore mad scientist lab coats, the janitors went about in standard-issue brown coveralls. Starting with the Revolver sessions when he took over, at the tender age of 18 as the Fab Four’s chief studio engineer, he was frequently asked to do the impossible, which he did, generally by bending the rules at EMI beyond all excess.
The story of how he and George Martin sewed together two disparate parts to make ‘Strawberry Fields Forever” reminds me of how Walt Disney sold his animators on Snow White in 1937, how he got them so excited about making the film that they didn’t realize he was asking the impossible. Its surprising how many times George Harrison had a hard time nailing a solo, leading Paul to step up, which must have been especially egregious when Paul nailed a blistering solo on ‘Taxman”, one of George’s own songs.
As Emerick relates in his book, the Beatles tended toward self-absorption while they were recording, often giving little regard for other people’s feelings. Often they would also demonstrate a singular lack of appreciation for the technical wizardry that Emerick and other people would pull off with the limited resources then at hand. I took great delight in the frequent Britishisms that popped up in the narrative— “taking the piss”, “sod it” and so on, as well as Emerick’s rapport with his assistant Richard Lush.
Everything would come to a head during The White Album sessions, wherein the Four would show up late, jam for hours—or days-before a proper track was laid. If John Lennon felt Let It Be was the shittiest shit ever laid down on record, apparently he forgot the tensions of recording The White Album. The rancor between Beatles and the constant rehearsals of songs, over and over, pushed Emerick to quit right n the middle of the sessions. This book captures the mood of the making of their classic discs; the chapter on The White Album was as painful to read as it must have been for the author to work through.
Alternately the Abbey Road sessions yielded moments of joy punctuated by those odd moments that could’ve only happened in the ‘60’s—i.e., when Yoko arrived at the sessions, in bed [thought o be truthful, there really was a good reason for that] Too bad she snuck into George’s bag of crisps. The recording of that triple guitar solo for “The End” was a thing of magic. Don’t miss the true story of how Abbey Road got its name, it’s not to be missed [hint: it’s another Ringo-ism]. Emerick would work his magic on many albums to come, including Paul’s Band On the Run. This was an enjoyable roller-coaster ride by an insider on the hidden tricks behind the greatest music of the rock era. God bless, Mr. Emerick. We salute you.
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Review: Yellow Submarine: Nothing is Real
Yellow Submarine: Nothing is Real by Max Wilk
My rating: 3 of 5 stars
I had this book as a child, recently re-acquiring it from a used book shop. A mix of text and pop-art images, some more over-sized than others, in some small way it mimics the psychedelic trip that is/was the Yellow Submarine movie, which this year celebrated its 50th anniversary. Not included in the movie was the book’s back-page contents such as ‘Care & Operation of a Yellow Submarine’, an insurance notice from the Society for International Trust & Respect [i.e. SITAR], a lost & found add for one Jeremy Hilary Boob, and a two-page essay on the true origins of the Yellow Submarine, with footnotes.
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My rating: 3 of 5 stars
I had this book as a child, recently re-acquiring it from a used book shop. A mix of text and pop-art images, some more over-sized than others, in some small way it mimics the psychedelic trip that is/was the Yellow Submarine movie, which this year celebrated its 50th anniversary. Not included in the movie was the book’s back-page contents such as ‘Care & Operation of a Yellow Submarine’, an insurance notice from the Society for International Trust & Respect [i.e. SITAR], a lost & found add for one Jeremy Hilary Boob, and a two-page essay on the true origins of the Yellow Submarine, with footnotes.
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Review: Factfulness: Ten Reasons We're Wrong About the World--and Why Things Are Better Than You Think
Factfulness: Ten Reasons We're Wrong About the World--and Why Things Are Better Than You Think by Hans Rosling
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
It’s hard to credit the conclusions the author has reached. Statistically yes, things have improved. Wars are less frequent, hunger has been reduced worldwide, education for girls is more available. However, a lot of work is yet to be done, as Rosling himself acknowledges. With charts and stats he demonstrates a world not as much in chaos as certain right-wing ideologues who would have us believe. In fact, the media projects a vision of a world on fire because as this book points out quite rightly, that’s what sells, what gets your attention. I have to remind myself this book was published before Donald Trump was appointed President by fiat, and the Electoral College, let’s not forget. On that account alone there has been a collateral surge in hatred and the embrace of ignorance, not to mention the encouragement and rise of ultra-rightists worldwide, especially in Brasil. Rosling admits there is much left to do in areas such as combating climate change, slavery and peaceful conflict resolution. With Trump in charge, that work has become significantly more difficult.
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My rating: 4 of 5 stars
It’s hard to credit the conclusions the author has reached. Statistically yes, things have improved. Wars are less frequent, hunger has been reduced worldwide, education for girls is more available. However, a lot of work is yet to be done, as Rosling himself acknowledges. With charts and stats he demonstrates a world not as much in chaos as certain right-wing ideologues who would have us believe. In fact, the media projects a vision of a world on fire because as this book points out quite rightly, that’s what sells, what gets your attention. I have to remind myself this book was published before Donald Trump was appointed President by fiat, and the Electoral College, let’s not forget. On that account alone there has been a collateral surge in hatred and the embrace of ignorance, not to mention the encouragement and rise of ultra-rightists worldwide, especially in Brasil. Rosling admits there is much left to do in areas such as combating climate change, slavery and peaceful conflict resolution. With Trump in charge, that work has become significantly more difficult.
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Review: The Arrival Of B.b. King
The Arrival Of B.b. King by Charles Sawyer
My rating: 3 of 5 stars
I had the good fortune to catch a performance by the King in Seattle at the annual Bumbershoot fest in the fall of 1991 or 92; it was before I met my future wife anyhow. It was sweltering and packed in that tiny auditorium, but BB put on a hell of a show. The book Sawyer presents is more analytical and scholarly, not as personal as some biographies. But this one had the blessing of the subject himself, and he allowed Sawyer a significant amount of exposure, a privilege which no doubt had to be earned. Before we ever hear his life story, we are treated to a testament of life on the road for BB and his band. Where some men are undermined by their doubts and insecurities. BB turned them into his musical allies. The photos sprinkled throughout the book were also courtesy of the author. Give it a spin.
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My rating: 3 of 5 stars
I had the good fortune to catch a performance by the King in Seattle at the annual Bumbershoot fest in the fall of 1991 or 92; it was before I met my future wife anyhow. It was sweltering and packed in that tiny auditorium, but BB put on a hell of a show. The book Sawyer presents is more analytical and scholarly, not as personal as some biographies. But this one had the blessing of the subject himself, and he allowed Sawyer a significant amount of exposure, a privilege which no doubt had to be earned. Before we ever hear his life story, we are treated to a testament of life on the road for BB and his band. Where some men are undermined by their doubts and insecurities. BB turned them into his musical allies. The photos sprinkled throughout the book were also courtesy of the author. Give it a spin.
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Thursday, October 25, 2018
Review: The Unreleased Beatles: Music & Film
The Unreleased Beatles: Music & Film by Richie Unterberger
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
There is more bootlegs than you can imagine, certainly more than I ever dreamed. Did anybody else know there were 85 CDs worth of unreleased material just from the January 1969 Get Back sessions [not a lot of it listenable.] The author is no fawning maniac; he can be harsh, but most of his views are fair.
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My rating: 4 of 5 stars
There is more bootlegs than you can imagine, certainly more than I ever dreamed. Did anybody else know there were 85 CDs worth of unreleased material just from the January 1969 Get Back sessions [not a lot of it listenable.] The author is no fawning maniac; he can be harsh, but most of his views are fair.
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Review: Elephants on Acid: And Other Bizarre Experiments
Elephants on Acid: And Other Bizarre Experiments by Alex Boese
My rating: 4 of 5 stars
How can you resist a title like that? What follows in its pages is a horde of bizarre scientific experiments, generally conducted over the most trivial subjects, from raising the dead to life to the pursuit of how easily man can turn to evil. [PS it’s frighteningly easy.] These experiments in absurdity reel in prostitutes, graduate students, kitties, corpses and several cultists misled into their beliefs via cognitive dissonance. At times disturbing and humorous, it a guaranteed fun read.
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My rating: 4 of 5 stars
How can you resist a title like that? What follows in its pages is a horde of bizarre scientific experiments, generally conducted over the most trivial subjects, from raising the dead to life to the pursuit of how easily man can turn to evil. [PS it’s frighteningly easy.] These experiments in absurdity reel in prostitutes, graduate students, kitties, corpses and several cultists misled into their beliefs via cognitive dissonance. At times disturbing and humorous, it a guaranteed fun read.
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Review: Asteroid Rendezvous: Near Shoemaker's Adventures at Eros
Asteroid Rendezvous: Near Shoemaker's Adventures at Eros by Jim Bell
My rating: 3 of 5 stars
In this age of right-wing ignoramuses, we should remember that with our flyby of Pluto the United States is the only nation on Earth to have sent probes on successful flybys and exploration of every planet in the Solar System, a fact we can take just pride in. to this we may add NASA’s NEAR Shoemaker mission to the asteroid Eros in 2000. It may have been 18 years ago, but in spite of some close shaves, NEAR Shoemaker made passes at two asteroids, first at Mathilde in 1997 and later at Eros, basically a giant space peanut.
The firsts kept coming: NEAR was the first spacecraft flyby of a C-type asteroid [Mathilde], the first to orbit an asteroid {Eros] and finally to land safely on the surface of an asteroid and return scientific readings from its surface. This is more impressive than it sounds since Eros is such an irregularly shaped space rock. Different members of the NEAR exploratory probe team each offer their own perspectives. Some of their finding overlap, but this serves to highlight different aspects of the mission’s goals.
This slim volume is not necessarily for the scientifically challenged, but it remains a satisfactory read for the technically minded. I’ll conclude with this observation from NEAR science team member Jim Bell: “Are asteroids nothing more than insignificant cosmic leftovers? Ask a dinosaur.”
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My rating: 3 of 5 stars
In this age of right-wing ignoramuses, we should remember that with our flyby of Pluto the United States is the only nation on Earth to have sent probes on successful flybys and exploration of every planet in the Solar System, a fact we can take just pride in. to this we may add NASA’s NEAR Shoemaker mission to the asteroid Eros in 2000. It may have been 18 years ago, but in spite of some close shaves, NEAR Shoemaker made passes at two asteroids, first at Mathilde in 1997 and later at Eros, basically a giant space peanut.
The firsts kept coming: NEAR was the first spacecraft flyby of a C-type asteroid [Mathilde], the first to orbit an asteroid {Eros] and finally to land safely on the surface of an asteroid and return scientific readings from its surface. This is more impressive than it sounds since Eros is such an irregularly shaped space rock. Different members of the NEAR exploratory probe team each offer their own perspectives. Some of their finding overlap, but this serves to highlight different aspects of the mission’s goals.
This slim volume is not necessarily for the scientifically challenged, but it remains a satisfactory read for the technically minded. I’ll conclude with this observation from NEAR science team member Jim Bell: “Are asteroids nothing more than insignificant cosmic leftovers? Ask a dinosaur.”
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Monday, August 27, 2018
Review: President Carter: The White House Years
President Carter: The White House Years by Stuart E. Eizenstat
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
To be sure Jimmy Carter was not a perfect man. He could have better advanced his initiatives if he’d learned to work better with Congress, or indeed if he hadn’t presented a flurry of initiatives to begin with; if in a time when people were confused and struggling, he offered a hopeful vision instead f one characterized by sacrifice. That being said, Carter was a more consequential President than he’s been credit for. I remember the press coverage of that time well; how frequently unkind it was; how he would often be caricatured as weak when those who worked with him knew better.
His energy initiative, the peace he brokered between Israel and there greatest enemy Egypt, the Panama Canal treaty have had long-lasting benefit that have lasted to this day. His administration’s emphasis on human right helped save countless lives in Latin America. To that we can add that he saved both New York City and Chrysler from bankruptcy, and he appointed Paul Volcker to head the Federal Reserve, the man who arguably more than Ronald Reagan himself saved our country from economic disaster. On his watch, the Vice President Walter Mondale became a trusted partner and not the mere cipher all previous VPs had been.
This bio, written by his domestic policy adviser Stuart E. Eizenstat, while it gives Cater his due, takes care to emphasize the man’s flaws as well as his strengths. It manages to balance the blunders with his admirable successes. The constant theme of Carter’s Presidency was a willingness to risk short-term political costs for the nation’s long-term gain. On a personal note, several Washington State senators I only knew as names in the 1970’s take the stage as well, frequently to the frustration of the sitting President. Many of you will be unfamiliar with these names—Congressmen ‘Scoop’ Jackson, Warren Magnuson, Tom Foley, future Speaker of the US House, & Brock Adams, Carter’s Transportation Secretary before going on to be a one-term U.S. senator.
In the final summation, Jimmy Cater may have been imperfect, but he was and is a better man, a more moral man than a certain someday in the White House today.
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My rating: 5 of 5 stars
To be sure Jimmy Carter was not a perfect man. He could have better advanced his initiatives if he’d learned to work better with Congress, or indeed if he hadn’t presented a flurry of initiatives to begin with; if in a time when people were confused and struggling, he offered a hopeful vision instead f one characterized by sacrifice. That being said, Carter was a more consequential President than he’s been credit for. I remember the press coverage of that time well; how frequently unkind it was; how he would often be caricatured as weak when those who worked with him knew better.
His energy initiative, the peace he brokered between Israel and there greatest enemy Egypt, the Panama Canal treaty have had long-lasting benefit that have lasted to this day. His administration’s emphasis on human right helped save countless lives in Latin America. To that we can add that he saved both New York City and Chrysler from bankruptcy, and he appointed Paul Volcker to head the Federal Reserve, the man who arguably more than Ronald Reagan himself saved our country from economic disaster. On his watch, the Vice President Walter Mondale became a trusted partner and not the mere cipher all previous VPs had been.
This bio, written by his domestic policy adviser Stuart E. Eizenstat, while it gives Cater his due, takes care to emphasize the man’s flaws as well as his strengths. It manages to balance the blunders with his admirable successes. The constant theme of Carter’s Presidency was a willingness to risk short-term political costs for the nation’s long-term gain. On a personal note, several Washington State senators I only knew as names in the 1970’s take the stage as well, frequently to the frustration of the sitting President. Many of you will be unfamiliar with these names—Congressmen ‘Scoop’ Jackson, Warren Magnuson, Tom Foley, future Speaker of the US House, & Brock Adams, Carter’s Transportation Secretary before going on to be a one-term U.S. senator.
In the final summation, Jimmy Cater may have been imperfect, but he was and is a better man, a more moral man than a certain someday in the White House today.
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Monday, July 23, 2018
PRESS RELEASE: Butterfly & Serpent
https://www.amazon.com/gp/offer-listing/0692092102/ref=tmm_pap_new_olp_0?ie=UTF8&condition=new&qid=1532390101&sr=1-1
Re-formatted & edited. My thanks to my editor Val Dumond for all the advice, encouragement & hard work making this possible.
This is the first in a series. Book Two is in the process of editing and will be out soon.
Re-formatted & edited. My thanks to my editor Val Dumond for all the advice, encouragement & hard work making this possible.
This is the first in a series. Book Two is in the process of editing and will be out soon.
PRESS RELEASE: Butterfly and Serpent
Jamai Dlamini has lived a life of isolation in her own
community. She has a gift she doesn’t understand and can’t control. Other
forces with sinister intentions have set their sights on her, including a
disembodied spirit from another dimension who understands her situation all too
well.
Jamai
fights to discover her own background, beginning with her birth and the loss of
her mother, who she feels watches over her, keeping her safe. But she soon
learns of disturbing family connections and seeks answers to what is expected
of her.
As events in her life spin out of control, even her
best friend Youssou is drawn into the net tightening around her. Along the way
she will find that she has unexpected allies among the living…and the dead.
The
first book in Michael Robbins’ new trilogy, Butterfly and Serpent,
follows the life of Jamai Dlamini, a young woman born with strange powers, as
she undergoes an interview that raises more questions than it answers. Robbins’
fans of his imaginative writing can now follow this latest work, the first of a
brand-new trilogy. A full glossary of African language is included in this
fully researched book.
Butterfly
and Serpent uses a theme of isolation, the isolation others impose on
us and that we impose on ourselves, a sensation that Jamai has endured all her
life. Whenever we feel worthless, often wrongly, we sometimes have an
overwhelming feeling that we’re alone. We’ve always been alone and maybe it’s
something we deserve.
But
that’s not really true. We’re not alone; we don’t have to be alone.
The author developed this character by unlearning
everything he thought he knew about Africa. He never wanted Jamai to be a
bitch-in-britches like Tasha Yar, or the space marines in the Alien movies.
He wanted her to be a strong capable person; He wanted readers to see their own
possibilities. This novel is the first step in her journey, which begins like
this:
(Excerpt
from Butterfly and Serpent:)
My first memories were of water, all
warm and clingy, and a steady thrum-thrum as of a drum. I also remember a song
whispered by an angel. What the words were I couldn’t recall, other than one
which was repeated over and over: e-ay-as. No, that wasn’t exactly what it was.
Time blurs all things.
I
was torn from this snuggly cocoon into a world of insects and light, screeching
birds and shrieking winds. But again that angel trilled a song for my ears
alone, and the word would come: e-ay-as, e-ay-as.
Mama
died shortly after my delivery. I’d never seen her face. In my infant memory
it’s fuzzy and shadowed, but the song she whispered in the womb and at my birth
remains in my mind. On those nights when I lie in Nyoka’s embrace I call her
voice to mind, and I can pretend it is Mama keeping me safe.
As
for that word, I could never find what it meant, not from my father Baba (who
vehemently denied all knowledge of it) nor from the East African Community’s
database, surely the greatest accumulation of facts in all the world. I only
discovered the truth about this and many other things on that day when the
spirits led me to the temple.
Robbins
fans will find this easy to-to-read story about complex beings will bring
surprises of story line, but also increased understanding of Africa, where life
is believed to have begun and where the characters of Jamai and Youssou show us
a future of extraordinary culture.
What heightens Butterfly and Serpent from being
simply a “sci-fi” story is the relationships of family: Jamai’s sometimes
father, other relatives who pop up in strange places, and the friendship of
Jamai and Youssou that grows into trust and… love?
If ever there was a sci-fi book that would attract readers of all
ages with its adventurous characters and story line, you’ll instantly champion
the pair who accompany you through their dangers and trials. Butterfly
and Serpent is now available through Amazon and Kindle. Watch for the
second volume to follow soon.
Why: I wrote it:
I’ve had the seeds of an
idea for 20+ years; some of them bad ideas, but the characters
would not let go. A lot of my early, immature concepts had to be thrown out,
which turned out to be a good thing, but the bedrock of the plot remained.
I
spent years desperately trying to make this character work. I’ve had to take
these stories back to scratch and un-learn everything I thought we knew about
Africa. Which speaks to the second point, that is to take this opportunity to
mock &/or explode all the stupid myths ingrained in us about Africa. What
we’re doing to our home world and the divisive age that we’re enduring will
also be skewered in some Asides.
AUTHOR BIO
Michael Robbins is a lifelong resident of the Pacific Northwest
and a diabetic, both likely to be permanent conditions. He continues to write
novels and short stories with work that originates in his heart, and he draws
extensively from history, mythology, and a very fertile imagination. In his prose he strives for unity
above division, humor over prejudice, heart over heartlessness. His
work has appeared in four fiction collections by Muddy Puddle Press. Butterfly
& Serpent is the first novel in a trilogy.
Read
more about Michael Robbins on his webpages.
my
Butterfly & Serpent Facebook page:
Tuesday, July 17, 2018
Butterfly & Serpent--thoughts
mike3839.com/2018/07/17/butterfly-serpent-thoughts/
[Forwarded from my Wordpress site]
[Forwarded from my Wordpress site]
We're in the
final stages of proofing and I'm looking forward to putting this baby to bed.
I never really intended this to be a trilogy
at all. I hate trilogies; they're as bad as cliffhangers, or major
motion pictures of books that stretch ONE book into two--or three- pictures.
Thank you very much, Harry Potter, for starting that trend. I thought
this series would wind up at two books, at best.
Well,
the first book, Butterfly & Serpent (above) was already
clocking in at over 200 pages. Once I finished the first section of the
follow-up volumes, I realized this section would be completely different from
the rest of the material and would probably work best as a stand-alone.
Not to give
away too much, but in Book 2, Fathers & Daughters, Youssou is
forced to call on Jamai's help when a new situation rises, and he has to
confront his family's pains of the past. Jamai will come forward as a stronger,
more assertive personality.
For Book 3, because of their actions in the
previous adventure Jamai & Youssou find themselves thrown into the wider
world. Their relationship will be tested, with the usual troubles one can
expect from two very young people.
That's all
for now. I'll keep everybody up to date as things move along.
Thursday, March 22, 2018
My African-American Art
I'd like to think after 400 years we'd have learned to get along together. I'm aiming that squarely at my so-called White brothers who should know better than to condemn a hole race, just because their pigment happens to be a little darker than your own. Obviously that's expecting too much.
Well, until you racist gimps grow up, you'll be seeing a lot of this.
Well, until you racist gimps grow up, you'll be seeing a lot of this.
"Wrestling Freedom: The Pioneers"
ie Crispus Attucks, Phyllis Wheatley & Frederick Douglas. For all those who rose up & said, "No, I am not your property. I am free & I will be respected."
For Martin Luther King Day 2016
Juneteenth (June 29, 1865)
The day Union Major General Gordon Granger rode into Galveston, Texas to announce the end of the Civil War as well as the end of slavery in the United States, per General Order No. 3
Two for the Poisonous Election of 2016
A reminder that the rights of all African-Americans & women alike will not be abridged by the racist sexist xenophobic administration undermining our democracy.
www.mike3839.deviantart.com
Tuesday, February 27, 2018
Knives vs. Guns
Talk that compares Banning Knives
vs. Banning
Guns is spurious at best
A Knife is not a Weapon of Mass Destruction
One has to
make an Effort to push the blade
Through
Flesh, Muscle, Bone
Not to
mention that nifty outfit you’re wearing
You’re only
able to take out one person at a time
And you have
to get Up Close & Personal
A Gun
removes those limitations
A Gun is Stupid Easy
Depending on
the range of your weapon,
You never
have to go near your target
You can
spray a volley of bullets
Hundreds to
a magazine
In a matter
of seconds
And you
never have to get your victim’s blood
All over
your nice flannel shirt
You would
never have to make a
Human Connection
To your
murder victims at all
Tuesday, February 13, 2018
Tentative Cover art
All right, here we go. This is what I had in mind for the new book, provisionally titled Fathers & Daughters. Hoping to publish it later this year. Thanks.
new website:
https://papabluesscrapbook.wordpress.com
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