The House with a Clock in Its Walls, by John Bellairs

The-House-with-a-Clock-in-Its-WallsWhen 10-year-old Lewis’ parents die, he goes to live with his Uncle Jonathan. Jonathan lives in an old mansion formerly owned by a crazy wizard. The mansion has a clock in the walls that ticks at the same loudness all throughout the house. None of them know what it means or where to find the clock.

I don’t want to say anything more about the plot and give things away. This was a delightful book and exactly what I needed right now. I actually haven’t been reading for about a week now. All my reviews this week were backlogs from BBAW week. I’ve finally been able to start writing again, and have spent hours each day working on revamping one of the two novels I wrote last year. I’m hoping to be done with it by mid-October at the latest. Two days ago, however, I needed to put the mss aside and read something. My other current read, Swimming in the Monsoon Sea, was too heavy for my mood. I wanted something light and Halloween-ish, so I picked up this children’s ghost story illustrated by the amazing Edward Gorey.

I admit straight out that I was extremely distracted while reading. My mind would wander back to the plot points I’ve been unraveling in my novel, so my reading was fairly disjointed. I couldn’t concentrate on the voice of the book. I get the impression that I would enjoy this better on audio, which is unusual for me. It wasn’t until about 2/3rds of the way through that I was able to concentrate more, and I started enjoying it more after that. I know that one day I will go back in a less distracted mood and read this more slowly or listen to it on audio.

In the meantime, I want to give a countdown of the top five lessons that I learned from this book:

5. Always tell the truth! Things get worse if you don’t.

4. If your only friend gets a kick out of making fun of you, it’s probably a good time to find a new friend.

3. It’s pretty stupid to walk into the house of a known evil witch.

2. Trying to impress someone with black magic will probably backfire on you.

And the number one top lesson learned from this book is……..

1. NECROMANCY NEVER PAYS!!!!!

Seriously, though, I have a feeling my kids will really like this book. It’s creepy, but not too creepy. It’s not as creepy as, say, Coraline. I think I might read it aloud to them in October.

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The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian, by Sherman Alexie

200px-The_Absolutely_True_Diary_of_a_Part-Time_IndianArnold Spirit (aka Junior) is a 14 year old Indian boy on a Spokane reservation. He’s an outcast with a lot of physical problems, but when he decides to attend school off-reservation, people turn on him even more. He has to cope with being considered a traitor by his own people, and also try to fit in as the only Native American among a group of small-town whites.

Confession: I’m not sure I’ve ever read any book about Native Americans. If I have, it hasn’t been since I was in school. This admission makes me both ashamed and embarrassed. I’m not sure how I missed this gap. I’ve read about all sorts of cultures all over the world, and somehow managed to skip this one. I feel doubly stupid because my great-great grandmother was full-blooded Cherokee who lived on a reservation in Oklahoma. You’d think I’d have read something about this part of my past, you know? Sigh.

This was a good book. There were, I admit, things in it that I didn’t like. Potty humor and vomiting and stuff. But those parts were pretty mild. Skating by those things, the rest of the book was very poignant. I don’t know if any of Arnold’s life was based on Alexie’s, but it felt real enough to have been memoir. It felt like Alexie drew on his own experiences for this book. I hope I’ve grown a little bit after reading it. I hope I understand a bit more about the prejudice that exists towards Native Americans. Since I’m in a part of the world where I really don’t know anyone who is from that culture, it’s hard for me to see what it’s like – I’ve never even seen a reservation – but this book opened my eyes a little bit. I want to read more now.

I’m not sure what else to say. The book is so outside my comfort zone and experience that it’s hard to comment on it. A bunch of little things occurred to me while reading but for some reason I can’t seem to put any of it into words. That’s frustrating.

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Lord of the Flies, by William Golding

lord-of-the-flies…people were never quite what you thought they were.

There will be spoilers in this review, because I want to discuss the philosophy behind this book rather than the plot.

Since most people know the general plot of Lord of the Flies, I’ll be very brief: A group of British boys crashes on a deserted island. The boys are forced to survive there until they can be rescued. Rather than focusing on physical survival of nature, Golding concentrates on what happens to people when they are left without laws to govern them.

This is a reread for me. I read it back in late middle school or early high school. I must admit, as a parent of three little boys, two of whom would be “littluns” and one who would probably be one of the younger “biguns,” this was much more disturbing for me to read now than then. That’s not to say I didn’t get anything out of it as a teenager – I actually probably got more because I wasn’t blinded by some of the horrors. I enjoyed the book more then. Even though I didn’t enjoy it as much this time around, I still feel like this was an excellent book and one I’m glad I’ve read twice now.

There are many different interpretations and readings of Lord of the Flies, but the one that has always resonated with me is the contrast of civilization versus human nature. In college, we studied some of Thomas Hobbes’ works, which discussed how people were the same as animals if you stripped all the strictures of civilization away (that’s really oversimplifying, but go with me – it’s a book review). Golding said pretty much the same thing in Lord of the Flies. Without rules, without someone to govern, the boys turn into animals. They become less than human. The littluns run around naked, using the bathroom wherever they want, forgetting who they are by the time a rescue ship arrives. The majority of the biguns become obsessed with hunting, until they kill the two characters who represent peace and intelligence before going on a hunt for the character who represents rational order.

Unfortunately, the natural descent into savagery does seem to be inherent in human nature. People don’t want to admit this, but history has shown us again and again that this is true. Take for example the first thing that comes to my mind: last fall, when that crowd of shoppers in New York killed that poor man when they stampeded the store. The shoppers paid no attention to the guy dying beneath them. They were all too interested in buying cheap stuff. A man died, people were injured, and the building was damaged because of some good sales. Good sales. Really, a whole crowd of people lost their inhibitions and their humanity over material possessions. Imagine, then, what would happen to civilization if there was suddenly no food. We all have the potential to turn into little beasts.

Of course, the kids on the island didn’t turn into beasts out of necessity. They weren’t starving and killing each other for food sources. Their savagery came from greed, power, bloodlust, and mob mentality (here, I’m reminded of the Stanford Prison Experiment, another good example). In a group, the boys chanted and hid behind war paint and freed themselves from all inhibitions. They stopped seeing each other as human beings, which of course brings up a whole other topic: the way people can treat each other with savagery when they don’t respect each other. Think of the slave trade, or Nazi Germany. I will leave that as food for thought because if I start discussing all of these avenues, my review will be a million words long, but feel free to comment on the subject if you wish. I’d love to discuss it. What I’d really love is to have a good book club discussion about this book. It would make an excellent discussion work.

People don’t like to hear about their inner beast. They don’t like the idea that deep down, they too might be savages. We have so many things to guide us into being humane: governments and societal constraints and religious faiths and more. But even if we don’t want to acknowledge it, our inner beast is recognized by religions, by psychological theories, by philosophers. It doesn’t matter if it’s called Satan, the Id, or simply the Human Condition – we each of us have a Lord of the Flies within us that needs to be tamed and beaten down. I, for one, hope I’m never in a situation where society has disintegrated so far as to awaken those beasts.

Of course, this is only one interpretation. Lord of the Flies can be interpreted biblically, or with regards to the losing of innocence as one grows up, or any number of other things. Have you read this book? How did you view it?

Note: Review date is only an approximate of when this book was read/reviewed in 2009.

Note: Originally read in ~1993-ish.

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Between Mom and Jo, by Julie Anne Peters

Between_Mom_and_JoNick has a good life and a good family. His moms, Erin and Jo, don’t always get along, but they love each other and love Nick. An occasional classmate makes fun of him for having lesbian parents, but for the most part, Nick gets through school without to much provocation. But then, Erin begins to have an affair, ripping apart a 15+ year marriage. Nick is caught between his two parents, as his birth mother (Erin) forbids him to have anything to do with the woman who really raised him (Jo).

This book was amazing on so many levels.

The first – Emotional: I don’t believe I’ve ever cried this much at a book. Not in my whole life. Not even close. I bawled my eyes out continuously for the last 100 pages. My stomach hurt, and I had to fight instincts to scream, hit, throw things, yell out in pain. It was written so well I could feel everything Nick felt, everything Jo felt. It was like my own family being ripped to shreds. It hurt so much.

The second – Universal: I don’t care that this is labeled Young Adult. Sure, it’s told from Nick’s point of view, starting when he’s really young (3 years old) until he’s 14 and going through all this. But even though the story is filtered through Nick’s eyes, the story is equally about Erin, Jo, and Kerri (Erin’s new girlfriend). So many people have been through divorces or have been in some way touched by divorce, that it’s easy to look in and empathize.

The third – Stereotype-breaking: Erin and Jo could easily be Erin and Joe. The fact that they’re both women change the dynamics only after they divorce. When they are living together, it’s like any other married couple. They have two distinct and different personalities, which sometimes get along and sometimes clash. I love this. I love that this book shows that sexuality has nothing to do with a relationship’s dynamics. All it has to do with is physical intimacy and the ability to procreate. The former doesn’t have anything to do with family dynamics; the latter is easily surpassable. Nick’s family was as normal as any other family. It was more functional than some, less functional than others. It was real and honest.

The fourth (and most important) – Relevance: This book shows why it’s so important to allow homosexual couples to marry! When Erin and Jo split up, Jo had no legal rights. None whatsoever. This is the only place where their genders really came into play. There were no custody rights. Erin could simply ban Nick from ever seeing Jo again, despite the fact that she raised him for 14 years. Jo was every bit a parent as Erin – and in some ways, more of a parent – and yet, because Erin was the biological mother and the two were never legally married, Jo’s son was taken away from her. Wrong, wrong, wrong!!!!! I wanted to shout and scream and rave about this, shout and scream and kill Erin for forbidding Nick from seeing Jo. She was wrong, and more than that, the legal system is WRONG for allowing this sort of situation to happen. Jo should have legally had rights to at least fight for custody. There should have been child support and visitation and every other legal benefit that straight divorced couples have.

The system is broken and needs to be fixed. This has nothing to do with morality or what any one person believes is right or wrong – ALL couples should have legal rights when it comes to their children. Any system that says otherwise is doing a big disservice to the innocent children of those relationships, and to the parents who suddenly are not allowed to be with the kids they raised. It’s wrong.

This is hands-down the best book about GLBT issues I’ve ever read. Everyone should read this. It might open some eyes a little bit.

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Evermore, by Alyson Noel

evermore_200After Ever’s entire family dies in a car crash, she gains the gift/curse to see auras, hear thoughts, learn life stories from a single touch. She walks through life cringing away from people, until the new guy shows up at school. Damon. His touch quiets the world, and disquiets Ever. She wants to believe she’s found love, but her inability to penetrate his mysteries makes her question everything she thinks she knows.

Woah. I have to admit, this one really surprised me. After reading and not particularly enjoying Saving Zoe by Alyson Noel, I was real leery about this book. I’d wanted to read it forever, and I’d won a copy from Goodreads before reading Saving Zoe. I couldn’t just not read it after winning it, but I’ve been putting it off for a couple months. The problem is that I hated the writing in Saving Zoe, not the story. The writing was awful. And awful writing is not something I can work around. Thankfully, this book surpassed all my expectations. I started reading and couldn’t stop. I got completely sucked up into Ever’s world that all the tiny flaws dropped away.

First, let me say, OH THANK GOD THERE WERE NO VAMPIRES IN THIS BOOK!!! I swear, halfway through I thought there was going to be a big vampire reveal, and I was going to throw the book across the room. The more I hear about stupid vampires, the more I hate them with a passion. So I’m super-happy that there were no vampires in here. Whew. Of course, I won’t tell you what sort of revelations came out. I don’t want to spoil anything.

Second, I probably enjoyed this way more than I ought, but I couldn’t help it. This book hit all my hot buttons. It played into all the things I really hold dear. I can’t talk about it without putting spoilers into this whole thing, argh! I swear I’ve stop-started this paragraph like 20 times and I give up: I just loved it for reasons I can’t explain in a review. I want to get together with a bunch of people who have read this book so I can just gush.

This book wouldn’t be for everyone, I know. Some would construe Damen’s character as domineering or controlling, though I didn’t get that impression. Some would compare it to Twilight (though in my opinion, it’s far superior). There are definitely some flaws in the writing and some of the dialog is a bit stilted. But for my part, I can’t wait to get a hold of the sequel. I just have to wait until I’ve read enough books…sigh. Book-acquiring ban…

Okay, I just have to say one spoilery thing:

I really want to know more about Ever’s past lives and past encounters with Damon. To me, that was the interesting part. The eternal romance that keeps getting thwarted, with one person retaining those memories and the other reborn and clueless. I admit, a lot of the rest of the book seemed rather pointless to me beside that. For anyone who read my babbling on Reincarnation by Suzanne Weyn, you’ll probably already understand why that sort of a story is so important to me. That’s my weak spot – timeless romance – so this book was just perfect for me.

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The Battle of the Labyrinth, by Rick Riordan

PercyBattleLabyrinthThe Battle of the Labyrinth picks up six months after the last installment at the beginning of summer camp. This time it’s Annabeth’s turn to go on a quest, with Percy, Tyson (the Cyclops), and Grover (the Satyr) by her side. They must go into the Labyrinth to try to stop Luke’s anti-Olympian forces from entering camp to destroy it. I don’t want to say much more than that.

Once again, this book suffered the same flaws as all the sequels in this series has. It just wasn’t as good or as clever as the first. However, I’m ranking this one better than books 2 or 3 because there were two moments that surprised me. First, as I’ve mentioned before in reviews for these books, the plot is extremely predictable. Sometimes annoyingly so. Now, I know this is written for 12 year olds, so it’s probably not as predictable for them as it is to this 30-year-old woman, but still, it gets on my nerves that I can see plot twists coming from hundreds of pages beforehand. One plot twist in this book, though, came as a complete surprise to me. I hadn’t suspected it at all. That’s the first time one has caught me like that.

The second thing that impressed me was the scene where Percy ends up on Calypso’s island. While it was completely out of the tone for the book, the chapter those two characters spent together was very touching and sad. That’s not at all what I’m used to in these books. Even in moments when characters die or have to leave each other for long periods of time, when the characters grieve, it doesn’t feel sad for me as the reader. The Calypso chapter did. The writing felt more mature. I gave the book extra points for that.

Book 1: The Lightning Thief
Book 2: The Sea of Monsters
Book 3: The Titan’s Curse

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The Titan’s Curse, by Rick Riordan

250px-The_titan's_curseThe third installment of the Percy Jackson series (which began with The Lightning Thief) is The Titan’s Curse. Halfway between two summers at Camp Half-Blood, Percy gets roped into following a quest of fellow half-blood Thalia, daughter of Zeus. Kronos is still stirring, getting stronger; Artemis and her hunters become entwined in the plot; and we get to meet Atlas for the first time – he’s rather bitter about his lot, understandably.

Like the second book, The Sea of Monsters, this book just didn’t live up to the first. Halfway through, I asked myself why was I still reading this series. It’s no where near as good as something like Harry Potter, I didn’t really care about the characters, and I was getting bored. Plus there was the occasional “fart-arrow” type humor which I really just hate. After the first half, though, the plot picked up, and I finished quickly to move on to the fourth book.

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Fahrenheit 451, by Ray Bradbury

fahrenheit451Fahrenheit 451 is the ultimate banned book – a book about banning books to the degree of burning any that are discovered, as well as the house of the owner who concealed them. Firemen in this dystopian world don’t mess around. They start the fires, not put them out. Their world is pretty scary, especially when they reveal the history of how this censorship came about. Most of it has to do with TV and extreme political correctness. People had stopped reading before books were ever banned.

This book is classic old-style dystopia. It’s very political and it critiques society, but there isn’t much in the way of character development. The message is clear-cut: censorship is not pretty. It’s a bad thing. There wasn’t much beyond that. It was a lot more straightforward and a lot less deep than I imagined it would be.

I’ve spent years avoiding this book. In middle school, they showed us the film version, and the scene with the woman burning alive alongside her books disturbed me so much that I grew a passionate hatred for the entire concept of Fahrenheit 451. Recently, I realized that without that young-teen bias, this would probably be a book I’d enjoy. I love dystopias, after all. So I decided to give it a chance, and the Banned Books Challenge this month gave me the perfect opportunity to do so. The verdict? In terms of personal enjoyment, it was much better than I expected, but not as good as some other dystopias I’ve read (especially character-oriented ones). On the other hand, politically it was a very interesting book.

The central irony in any dystopia is the presentation of the original world’s intention to create a utopian society. In many of these old-style dystopias, citizens are kept happy and peaceful by the lack of thought. The world of Fahrenheit 451 is meant to be perpetual fun and games. Constant mindless stimulation. No one thinks, and no one cares to. It’s only when the balance is upset that people realize that what they’ve lost is not worth what they think they have (that artificial happiness and peace). The layers are peeled back, and they realize this perfect society is actually a nightmare. The central character of this book starts as a fireman who loves to burn books before a chance encounter with a free-thinker upsets his world.

The most telling quote came from the section where the firechief tells the disillusioned fireman the history of why books came to be burned:

You must understand that our civilization is so vast that we can’t have our minorities upset and stirred. … Colored people don’t like Little Black Sambo. Burn it. White people don’t feel good about Uncle Tom’s Cabin. Burn it. Someone’s written a book on tobacco and cancer of the lungs? The cigarette people are weeping? Burn the book. … Forget them. Burn all, burn everything. Fire is bright and fire is clean.

Banned Book Week is coming up in the last week of September. It’s hard for me to imagine anyone really, honestly, actually wanting to ban books, but sadly, there are those sorts of people. Fahrenheit 451 remains eye-opening because of these people. If you don’t believe this issue is here and now, think about the two guys claiming to be part of some “Christian” group from Milwaukee: They are currently suing for the legal right to publicly burn the West Bend Library’s copies of Francesca Lia Block’s Baby Be-bop. Actual, real-life book-burning wackos do exist in this world, as crazy as that sounds, so we need to be extra-vigilant in keeping censorship at bay.

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Time of My Life, by Allison Winn Scotch

Time-of-My-Life-Cover-Allison-WinnSpoilers.

Jillian has the seemingly perfect suburban life with a supportive husband and a cute toddler that she gets to stay home with. But underneath the facade, she’s dying. Slowly withering away trying to keep up the perfect-wife-and-mother act. She can’t help but think what her world would be like if she had stayed with her ex-boyfriend, Jack, instead of leaving him behind seven years ago. And then she gets her chance to find out.

This book followed the very predictable path of second-chance books/films, with the main character going back in time and do things over with 20/20 hindsight. Like all second chance plots I’ve seen/read, Jillian of course ends up realizing that she’d rather be with her husband and child than with her ex. She has to work to move back forward in time. There were some surprises with that, but nothing huge.

This was exactly the kind of book I needed right now. Down to earth, homey, feel-good, warm and fuzzy. I was happy with it, though to be completely honest, it probably won’t stick with me on a permanent basis. There was nothing earth shattering or anything. It was just a nice quiet book for me to read.

It did discuss one thing that really struck me on a more personal level, though. One of the things Jillian has a second chance at is getting to know her mother, who abandoned her family when Jillian was nine. There’s a lot of discussion about the sacrifices women tend to make as mothers, and what happens when the pressure becomes too much (because really, isn’t Jillian’s popping back 7 years in the past just as much as an abandonment of her daughter?). Honestly, motherhood and being a stay at home mom is probably the hardest thing I’ve ever done, especially when my three boys were younger. There have been moments when I’ve been tempted to just leave. Thankfully, I’ve always managed to keep a grip on myself and figure out how to alleviate the pressure in order to stay. But it’s been hard. I know it will keep being hard. I know that I can’t not do things for myself. I can’t try to be the perfect mom. That would just kill me. Some people don’t understand, but that’s simply what I have to do to survive and keep my family in tact, which is what’s most important.

Mothers who abandon their families are always looked on as monsters, but I feel sorry for them because I have stood at that teetering point of decision before. I know how hard it is, and I know it’s not because of any lack of love they have for their children. Abandonment is terrible, and leaves behind terrible consequences, but I personally can’t blame the mother too much. I feel her pain. I wish I knew how to make mothers out there know that they don’t have to sublimate themselves for their children. They don’t have to stop living. They do have to be responsible, of course, but being responsible does not mean being perfect or living up to any particular media-fed, societal, or cultural standard. They do not cease to exist just because the children are born, and if they treat themselves as such, they will slowly be bent down into nonexistence. And that’s bad. Bad bad bad.

But enough. That part of the book struck a personal chord with me, while the rest was just cozy. I don’t regret reading it. It was exactly what I was looking for.

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Catching Fire, by Suzanne Collins

catching-fireThis will not be a popular review. Most people who have read Catching Fire have said it’s even better than The Hunger Games. I’m afraid I disagree. In fact, I was a little bit disappointed.

Why, you ask? Well, I’ve been turning it over for more than a day now, and I think there are several reasons. First one has to do with the tense. (Yes, I’m a writer. I view things from a writing point of view, not just a storytelling one.) Both books are first person present tense, to give them a sense of immediacy. I’m not a big fan of present tense in literature. It sounds awkward unless it’s done spectacularly, at which point I don’t even notice it. The Hunger Games was spectacular. I’ve read it three times – twice in April, once in July – and all three times, I didn’t realize it was in present tense until more than 200 pages in. There’s one sentence that sounds awkward and kind of jarred me all three times. The fact that I forgot and read normally all three times speaks pretty highly about her use of present tense. Unfortunately, Catching Fire sounded awkward for the first 2/3rds of the book. I kept getting caught up in the sentence phrasing. In the last third, it got better, and this has to do with my second complaint about the book, which is:

Timing. The first book takes place over the course of a few weeks. Everything is either immediate or memory. This works well with the present-tense thing. Catching Fire, on the other hand, takes place over the course of six months, with backtracking for the six months before that. There’s a lot of skipping backwards and forwards in time, a lot of awkward leaps and pauses. It felt more like notes than an actual put-together book. Actually, it felt like Collins wasn’t sure where to begin this book, and was floundering a little bit, which is sad. Once she got to the part where she was on a moment-by-moment pacing again, the book improved dramatically. It stopped being so awkward both in timing and in tense, but unfortunately, then it:

Felt repetitive. Like it was riding off the glory of the first book. It felt like a sequel. It didn’t feel enough like a continuation of the first book, but instead like something she put together because the first one is so popular. I know that’s not the case, but that’s what it felt like to me.

Lastly (when it comes to mechanics), the mini-recaps of the first book felt awkward as well. I know I keep saying that word, but that’s really the best way to describe how this book came off to me. Recaps have to be done well, or maybe I’m just spoiled by a couple authors I know who do them well, but recaps generally irritate me in sequels. I understand why they’re there, but these weren’t done well enough for my liking.

Beyond mechanics, I was really annoyed by a couple of characterization things. First, there was too much focus on the love-triangle-that-isn’t-really-a-love-triangle. That plotline got old, fast. Second, Katniss’s character went from a girl who is so paranoid that she’s a little blind to people’s motivations, which was excellent, to a girl who can’t make a correct judgement if (when) her life depended on it. She goes from blind and a bit naive to downright stupid. I don’t like her being stupid. She didn’t feel like herself. I think this little bit offended me more than everything else, because I really connected with Katniss in the first book. We have similar personalities – I’m the sort of person that can become so focused that I don’t see everything around me. But she isn’t blind in this book, she’s dumb. And needlessly dumb. That saddened me.

Now, I’ve laid out all the things I didn’t like, but I don’t want to make it sound like I didn’t like this book at all. I don’t think it was anywhere near as good as The Hunger Games, but it was still good. I was still captivated and didn’t want to put the book down, especially in that last third when the pacing improved. I really liked that it explored the idea of what happens to victor tributes after they go home, how their lives change (think about the way people’s lives change after winning the lottery, only that lottery was pretty brutal). The characterization of everyone except Katniss was well done. I liked the build up to the next installment. At the end of The Hunger Games, I actually liked the idea of it being a standalone work with an ambiguous end. I would have preferred no sequel. Of course I’m in the extreme minority here – I only know one other person who feels this way – but that’s how I felt. The book didn’t feel like it led toward a sequel, and hence Catching Fire feels like merely a bridge between two books in a series. It feels trapped out of time a bit, rushing forward, getting in all the plot points without spending too much time on them, that sort of thing. I wish some parts were expanded, others ignored, and most of all, that the timing was different.

This book could have been great, but it wasn’t. Not for me. It fell flat. I do plan to read it again and get a better feel for it, but I don’t think it will make my top ten list of the year.

So I ask, very politely, to please excuse my minority opinion here. Many, many other people love this book and think it’s even better than the first, so you shouldn’t trust my judgement. It’s a book you should try out on your own.

*******

Revisited summer 2010: [Spoilers] This is my fourth read of The Hunger Games. I read it first for readathon in April ’09, right in the middle of the night, so I read it a second time that week to make sure I remembered all the details properly. I then reread it closer to the Catching Fire release in 2009.

Fourth time through, I love this book just as much as I loved it the first three. The same sections made me cry, especially when District 11 sends the bread to Katniss and she thanks them aloud. That’s when my grief for Rue swells up and spills out. I love that the book is in present tense but doesn’t feel awkward. I love that even in all the violence and pain, nothing feels gratuitous or written for shock.

Most of all, I love Katniss. She is so strong, so brave, so determined, and yet at the same time, because she’s been forced to focus her vision into the tunnel of survival, she’s so blind. It’s the perfect character flaw. Her blindness makes her endearing, and makes me want to root for her. I love that in everything she does, she never realizes that those around her aren’t just like her. That not everyone is playing a game or planning a strategy. She expects them to behave the same way she does, because to her, that’s what survival is all about. Those who have a strategy and a plan, she understands. Those who are selfless, like Peeta, she misjudges. It’s the perfect balance.

I can’t sing this book’s praises enough. Even after four times, it’s just as wonderful.

Mockingjay

I have no expectations for Mockingjay, really, though I have this small hope that I’ll find out Cinna is still alive, even if he’s had his tongue cut out. This series isn’t like with Harry Potter, where I spent hours trying to figure out what was going to happen in the next book. I’ve never tried to look forward. Instead, I’m just looking forward to the ride! The only thing that I hope will be resolved is the love triangle.

Peeta vs Gale

This, of course, is the big war going on all over the blogosphere. Which boy will Katniss end up with, Peeta or Gale? People who love Peeta are adamantly anti-Gale, and vice versa, so I thought I’d give my thoughts on the two boys.

[fyi I wrote this whole part of the post prior to rereading Catching Fire. My feelings against Gale have intensified since then, but are essentially the same.]

Peeta: He’s kind, thoughtful, protective, and desperately in love with Katniss. Some people see him as manipulative, but I disagree with that. I tried to read that into his character during my fourth read of the first book, and I just can’t. Everything he does is not for his own survival, but for hers.

Having said that, I don’t think he deserves Katniss. Don’t get me wrong – I love Katniss, but she has never been able to separate out in her head the strategy she thought Peeta was using and the truth about his feelings. Their love-act is completely wrapped up in the games, something she would rather forget. They would have been good together under other circumstances. His kindness and gentleness would be a perfect compliment to her toughness and intensity. But not when they were thrown in together that way.

Gale: He’s a lot like Katniss – angry, stubborn, foolhardy, focused, and the consummate survivor. The two have known each other for years and have become so close as hunting partners that they can almost read each other’s minds. Gale is also jealous, possessive, controlling, and judgmental. I get the impression that if Katniss chooses someone other than him, he’ll refuse to ever have anything to do with her again, and to me, that is not love. I don’t believe Gale loves her at all. He wants her, but he doesn’t love her.

Gale is far more like a sibling than he is like a boyfriend, and if he and Katniss were to get together, their relationship would be a disaster. They are both too stubborn and alike. No one would give, and the relationship – and therefore the friendship – would rip into shreds. Furthermore, anyone who acts that jealous and possessive towards another person is someone I regard as dangerous. I could easily see Gale turning into a wife-beater in the future. He and Katniss would be better off remaining friends, assuming he would even deign to be her friend if she chooses someone else.

Comparison: The difference between the two guys to me is this: Gale would protect Katniss only if he knows she will stay with him, whereas Peeta would protect her no matter what. Gale thinks about himself more than he thinks about Katniss. Peeta always thinks of Katniss first. His love for her is unconditional, which is the only kind of love that’s worth having.

But even saying that, I don’t think Katniss should end up with Peeta. If she has to end up with one of them, I’d much prefer Peeta over Gale. But Katniss has been very clear through both books on this subject: she doesn’t want to get into a relationship. She definitely doesn’t want to get married and have kids! I hope so much that Katniss sticks with this decision in Mockingjay. The wavering in Catching Fire drove me crazy because Katniss has made it clear she’s not in love with either guy. She regards Gale as her brother, and his romantic feelings toward her confuse her. Her relationship with Peeta is all mixed up with the games and is very confusing as well. What Katniss needs is to grow up and be alone, unless and until she meets someone who makes her change her mind about marriage. Neither Gale nor Peeta can do that.

I am 100% Team Katniss!

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