Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Looking for Answers....




We're all looking for answers in the wake of yet another mass shooting -- how can such things happen and who can we blame?

Governor Huckabee said it's because God's not allowed in schools. (I can hardly believe a mind that would worship a god of such petty vindictiveness. And beside, where was this God when  a gunman opened fire at a prayer service in Fort Worth, Texas, killing six people before committing suicide?. Where was God when six people were killed during services at a Sikh temple?)

That fine Christian James Dobson says the Sandy Hook tragedy is the inevitable result of abortion and gay marriages and some of his fellow extremists mention the teaching of evolution and lack of prayers in the classrooms as a contributing factor to God's turning  His back on all those little six year olds.


Pick your agenda -- there's a way to explain Sandy Hook that will further that agenda. Orly Taitz, the ‘birther queen’ has suggested that the shooter could have been under some sort of mind control, doing the bidding of the Obama administration so that Obama will have an excuse to take away every  one’s guns

And Iran says Israeli Death Squads were responsible . . .

A lot of responsible  types mention the need for more accessible mental health care -- true enough, but no guarantee that all those in need would avail themselves of help.  And then if they did get help, there's a theory that some psychiatric drugs may cause states of ungovernable rage . . .  

Some of the proposals on how to deal with the threat of these mass shootings seem to me to be truly lunatic. Arm the teachers is perhaps the worst. Can you imagine a harried first grade teacher tossing aside the storybook and pulling her sidearm in time to take out an armed psychopath who's just entered her classroom? Look what happened at Ft. Hood, Texas where an army psychologist  killed 13  and wounded 42. On an Army base -- crawling with trained and armed men and women. And these advocates (who include the governors of Virginia and Texas) for arming teachers think Miss Tammy could do better?

Sales for children's body armor are soaring . . .  and Newsweek's Megan McArdle has suggested that children be trained to rush an armed attacker . . . 

There's plenty of crazy out there, folks.  And I'm crazy enough to think that perhaps a good place to begin would be with gun control. Not taking away everyone's guns -- but outlawing assault rifles, semi-automatic weapons, and high capacity magazines. 

I think that buying a gun should require a thorough background check and a waiting period. Licensing, tests, and insurance wouldn't be a bad idea either.

Of course criminals will be able to get hold of guns. Of course gun control won't put an end to gun violence. But the experience of other countries suggest that the death rates would fall. 

And that would be, at least, a start. 

April 1999 - two teenage schoolboys shot and killed 12 schoolmates and a teacher at Columbine High School in Littleton, Colorado, before killing themselves.

July 1999 - a stock exchange trader in Atlanta, Georgia, killed 12 people including his wife and two children before taking his own life.

September 1999 - a gunman opened fire at a prayer service in Fort Worth, Texas, killing six people before committing suicide.

October 2002 - a series of sniper-style shootings occurred in Washington DC, leaving 10 dead.

August 2003 - in Chicago, a laid-off worker shot and killed six of his former workmates.

November 2004 - in Birchwood, Wisconsin, a hunter killed six other hunters and wounded two others after an argument with them.

March 2005 - a man opened fire at a church service in Brookfield, Wisconsin, killing seven people.

October 2006 - a truck driver killed five schoolgirls and seriously wounded six others in a school in Nickel Mines, Pennsylvania before taking his own life.

April 2007 - a student  shot and killed 32 people and wounded 15 others at Virginia Tech in Blacksburg, Virginia, before shooting himself, making it the deadliest mass shooting in the United States after 2000.

August 2007 - Three Delaware State University students were shot and killed in “execution style” by a 28-year-old and two 15-year-old boys. A fourth student was shot and stabbed.

December 2007 - a 20-year-old man killed nine people and injured five others in a shopping center in Omaha, Nebraska.

December 2007 -
a woman and her boyfriend shot dead six members of her family on Christmas Eve in Carnation, Washington.

February 2008 - a shooter who is still at large tied up and shot six women at a suburban clothing store in Chicago, leaving five of them dead and the remaining one injured.

February 2008 - a man opened fire in a lecture hall at Northern Illinois University in DeKalb, Illinois, killing five students and wounding 16 others before laying down his weapon and surrendering.

September 2008
- a mentally ill man who was released from jail one month earlier shot eight people in Alger, Washington, leaving six of them dead and the rest two wounded.

December 2008 - a man dressed in a Santa Claus suit opened fire at a family Christmas party in Covina, California, then set fire on the house and killed himself. Police later found nine people dead in the debris of the house.

March 2009 - a 28-year-old laid-off worker opened fire while driving a car through several towns in Alabama, killing 10 people.

March 2009 - a heavily armed gunman shot dead eight people, many of them elderly and sick people, in a private-owned nursing home in North Carolina.

March 2009 - six people were shot dead in a high-grade apartment building in Santa Clara, California.

April 2009 - a man shot dead 13 people at a civic center in Binghamton, New York.

July 2009 - Six people, including one student, were shot in a drive-by shooting at a community rally on the campus of Texas Southern University, Houston.

November 2009 - U.S. army psychologist opened fire at a military base in Fort Hood, Texas, leaving 13 dead and 42 others wounded.

February 2010 – A professor opened fire 50 minutes into at a Biological Sciences Department faculty meeting at the University of Alabama in Huntsville, killing three colleagues and wounding three others.

January 2011 - a gunman opened fire at a public gathering outside a grocery in Tucson, Arizona, killing six people including a 9-year-old girl and wounding at least 12 others. Congresswoman Gabrielle Giffords was severely injured with a gunshot to the head.

April 2 - A gunman kills seven people and wounds three in a shooting rampage at a Christian college in Oakland.

July 20 - A masked gunman kills 12 people and wounds 58 when he opens fire on moviegoers at a showing of the Batman film "The Dark Knight Rises" in Aurora, a suburb of Denver, Colorado.

Aug. 5 - A gunman kills six people during Sunday services at a Sikh temple in Oak Creek, Wisconsin, before he is shot dead by a police officer.

Aug. 24 - Two people are killed and eight wounded in a shooting outside the landmark Empire State Building in New York City at the height of the tourist season.

Sept. 27 - A disgruntled former employee kills five people and takes his own life in a shooting rampage at a Minneapolis sign company from which he had been fired.

Oct. 21 - Three people are killed in a Milwaukee area spa including the estranged wife of the suspected gunman, who then killed himself.

Dec. 14 -  Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Connecticut:  shooter kills twenty children and six adults before turning gun on self.

 
 
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Tuesday, December 18, 2012

The Tradition


Implements at the ready . . .

I was intrigued by the way the thread looked and took pictures of needles and thread but not of the actual stringing so had to go to the archives (below) to explain the context. 

My blog is also posted on my Facebook page -- where Helen left this great comment: You know I'm a fan when one of my Christmas traditions is reading about Vicki's stringing of popcorn and cranberries.

Made me grin, Helen!
 
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Monday, December 17, 2012

Christmas Elves at Work


Yesterday afternoon we strung popcorn and cranberries and then I retired for a little lie-down . . .

Which turned, of course, into a nap.

While I slept, the elves decorated the tree (which is no small task, what with draping the garland just so. . .)

Justin and Claui and Cory and Kasie have taken part in this ritual many times before and they knew exactly how things should go. Claui's mom Nancy came over to lend a hand and John took pictures, all while I snoozed.

Once the garland is properly draped, the red satin bows are added.

A multitude of ornaments, candy canes, and tin 'icicles' complete the look.

I managed to get up in time to add a few candy canes  . . . and then to enjoy Claui's delectable lasagne, John's bread hot from the oven with lots of fresh butter, courtesy Justin and Silverbell, and a zingy salad with arugula from their garden.

Sometimes, being an invalid isn't so bad -- especially with friends and family like this!
 
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Sunday, December 16, 2012

Progress. . .


I'm happy to report that I really am getting better -- not as quickly as I might like, but there is steady progress. Getting in and out of bed is no longer a dramatic production and I clump about with my walker feeling almost ready to graduate to a cane. A home health nurse and a physical therapist have both said I'm doing well.

Christmas preparations are proceeding apace -- mainly thanks to those patient others who have been cooking and cleaning and helping me in so many ways. I have managed to do Christmas cards and some gift wrapping and this afternoon, we'll begin the traditional stringing of the popcorn and cranberry chain for the tree.

I'm weaning myself from the oxycodone, cutting the dose in half and supplementing with Tylenol.  Even so, I still find it all to easy to fall asleep -- which is why my blog-visiting has been slight... I tell myself that sleep is a great healer -- but get impatient when I find I've just dozed away another couple of hours.

Tomorrow I'm off to the doctor for my first post-operative visit -- and to have the staples removed, all 26 of them. This has been, and continues to be, an interesting experience...
 
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Friday, December 14, 2012

The Orchardist

 

At the turn of the twentieth century, in a rural stretch of the Pacific Northwest, a reclusive orchardist, William Talmadge, tends to apples and apricots as if they were loved ones. A gentle man, he's found solace in the sweetness of the fruit he grows and the quiet, beating heart of the land he cultivates. One day, two teenage girls appear and steal his fruit from the market; they later return to the outskirts of his orchard to see the man who gave them no chase. Feral, scared, and very pregnant, the girls take up on Talmadge's land and indulge in his deep reservoir of compassion. Just as the girls begin to trust him, men arrive in the orchard with guns, and the shattering tragedy that follows will set Talmadge on an irrevocable course not only to save and protect but also to reconcile the ghosts of his own troubled past. 

Several of my friends (Deana? Liz?) loved this book and, intrigued by the description above, I decided to give it a try and so I slipped into the hazy, dreamlike world of this intriguing debut novel. The writing is beautiful -- as precise and lyrical and spare as the life of the orchardist himself. Dialogue is minimal and quotation marks are not used -- something that can annoy me but somehow, in this novel, seemed right.

It's an odd book that breaks most of the 'rules' for popular fiction -- but then, this is literary fiction. The action is slow and repetitive -- but so is the turning of the earth and the cycle of the seasons. . . The characters' motivations are not clear, neither to us nor to themselves -- but isn't that true of many of us?

I hesitate to call this book a page-turner but the truth is, except for nodding off into my own oxycodone-induced haze now and then, I read it straight through

The setting -- a lonely valley in the Pacific Northwest in the early 1900s -- was fascinating to me and I could see similarities to life here in western North Carolina at the time (minus the wild horse roundups.) But the vast spaces and opportunities and essential wildness of the West are there too, in sharp contrast to the tranquil shelter of the orchardist's valley.

Also familiar to me were the eternal round of tasks on a farm; the yearly sameness that can have a ritual beauty transcending tedium.

The entire story seemed to me like watching a play taking place behind a veil -- that could have been the oxycodone again. Rather than using dialogue to advance the story, the characters do a lot of  inner reflection -- pages and pages of it but these reflections seem to touch on the great questions of life and it is in these reflections that the characters come alive.

A beautiful, mysterious, and ultimately puzzling book -- probably not for everyone but what book is? I can see I'm going to have to read it again (without the drugs) to clarify for myself how exactly I feel about it. 
 
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Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Writing A PageTurner - FAQ


A few days ago, one of the students in my fiction workshop sent THIS LINK to the others in the class, saying 'It echos everything Vicki taught us this past semester.' 

Yep, but when Lee Child, # 1 NYT best-selling author of the Jack Reacher series (coming soon to a Big Screen near you,) when LEE CHILD talks about building suspense, people listen. And what he has to say is really useful for writers and story tellers of every sort. 

You see, building suspense isn't just for thrillers and crime fiction -- it's an invaluable technique for any sort of story telling -- novels, films, plays, even some songs (why did Billie Jo Mc Allister jump off the Tallahatchee Bridge?)  whenever the writer wants to keep the reader's attention focused in a world where there are so many diversions.

Lee suggests that the writer keep throwing in intriguing questions so that the reader will keep turning pages in search of an answer. Big questions -- who killed Col. Mustard? -- for sure. But don't overlook the little questions -- the strange scar on Prunella's shapely ankle, for instance. The writer might say at once that the scar was the result of an encounter with a wombat -- and of, course that raises its own questions. But why not leave the wombat out, for the moment  -- perhaps Prunella is oddly evasive when asked about the scar -- and then, when some chapters later she admits to the wombat, a whole new set of questions arise for the reader to pursue.


There is suspense in every sort of fiction -- Will the two lovers eventually find one another? Will the aspiring artist be recognized? Will the monomaniacal captain kill the white whale? And who was that masked man anyway?

It's not enough though, just to pose a lot of questions. The protagonist needs to be likeable and/or charismatic enough that the reader cares what happens to him or her. (Jack Reacher is, I think, both.) Once the reader is  invested in a character, those unanswered questions will keep said reader turning pages late into the night. (Maybe now I'll find out who Luke's father is... )

But what happens when all the questions are answered?  A page-turner of a book is great fun but is it a book you'll re-read? I know the idea of re-reading is anathema to lots of people but  my idea of a Really Good Book is one I'll return to, as one returns to a favorite piece of music, again and again. The excitement of racing through the story to discover what happens gives way to the leisurely pleasure of enjoying  a world already known.

I have many books that I've read to tatters, books that I've almost memorized, books that hold no surprises. I know that (SPOILER ALERT) Elizabeth Bennet will marry Mr. Darcy, that Camelot can't endure. I know who stole the silver cow creamer, why someone tried to kill Jim Chee with a bit of bone, how Narnia will end...

In these well loved books there are no unanswered questions and no tightly-ratcheted suspense to keep me flipping pages -- there are only wonderful characters I want to hang out with, fully realized settings that feel real to me, and the sheer delight of living again in a very particular time and place.

Now, that's what I call writing!
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Tuesday, December 11, 2012

A Burning Question . . .


Yes, I've posted this before but I still enjoy seeing how many points I can score.
Plus, shouldn't there be a category for APOSTROPHE MISUSERS?
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