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this is a book all Americans should read
fundamental book for separate, specific Black education and
A Classic Must Read

The Best Account of Operation Eagle Claw
Review by a key participant in the rescue attempt
An incredibly detailed description of a mission.

More fluff than fare, so serious enthusiasts beware!
How to spend a day or two
Incredibly Engaging and Thought-provoking!

Identifies relationship sticking points & cuts through them
Getting to Commitment
Illuminates the barriers to committed relationships

Read The Littles!I would recommend this book to other kids.
The Littles Go Exploring
You should read it

Truly Poetic Prose
Fantastical
A gorgeous writerThe book is a little uneven towards her later work, but up until the American Ghosts collection, it is almost perfect. Even if it weren't, the book is worth owning if only for Master, The Executioner's Beautiful Daughter, The Fall River Ax Murders, Black Venus, The Tiger's Bride, Puss-in-Boots. Wait. The list of perfect gems in this collection pretty much encompasses everything up to American Ghosts.
Many of these stories are most beautiful read aloud, where the cadence and rhythm of her writing really show themselves.
I wish her novels were as good. Unfortunately, such dense language does not lend itself as well to longer forms and becomes almost oppressive. But the short stories - just beautiful.


A Country Music Hit !!While the all 'original' members of the Original Carter family are no longer with us, this book will make you miss them as if they were your lifelong friends. This book is a must read for anyone with even a passing interest in American music and its roots.
Thanks Mark!
A Real Winner
A Book By Which Others Will Be MeasuredThe book is full of information that I suspect is told for the first time as well as trivia many of us knew but had forgotten: For example, there was a time when soft drinks were called "dopes" in East Tennessee. I had forgotten that and that my aunt wore Blue Waltz perfume. (There is a funny account of Maybelle's breaking a bottle of this dreadful perfume she was using as a slide for her guitar in a recording session.) I laughed out loud to learn that Helen Carter, who could learn to play any instrument almost immediately, was having trouble with her first accordian. It took Pee Wee King's telling her she was playing the instrument upside down to get her on the right track. The Original Carter Family was the first group to let the women lead as opposed to being backup singers. The less than admirable Ralph Peer of the recording industry coined the term "hillbilly" for the kind of music Carters and other country Southerners played in the early part of the 20th Century. There is a good account of A. P.'s collecting mountain songs all over the South. That contribution alone would make him a giant in folk/country music. Finally we learn a great deal about both generations of this great family, from A. P., Sarah and Maybelle to "Mama" Maybelle and her daughters. I was pleased to learn, for example, that Maybelle was as good and kind a person as she always seemed to be. (She even sat with sick people for part-time employment at one point in her later life when country music was in an eclipse.) There is a poignant contrast between what apparently was the long and happy marriage of Maybelle and A. P. Carter's brother Eck and A. P. and Sarah's marriage that ended in divorce. Certainly there is nothing more heart wrenching than Sarah's dedicating a song over the radio (apparently in the presence of A. P.) to the man she married after her divorce. The song was "I'm Thinking Tonight of My Blue Eyes." Coy Bays, the intended recipient, heard the song all the way in California and came to Texas for his woman. In the many years that A. P. lived alone thereafter, he never stopped loving Sara. She was preceded in death by him. Both of them are buried, however, only two rows from each other (even though Sara died in California and had been divorced from A. P. for many years) in Mount Vernon Cemetery in Maces Springs, Virginia with identical tombstones. Above their names and dates in beautiful pink marble are perfectly round 78 records and the words "Keep on the Sunny Side."
This is a really fine book. Even folks not interested much in this sort of music should find it fascinating. It is the one by which later biographies of the Carters will be judged.


Not very instructional for" transforming' junk
Fun to Give and Receive
Something to really consider.

Before there was Laura Ingalls Wilder, there was Caroline.
Good Start
Laura Ingalls Wilder's MotherSnow, however, is just the thing the Quiners are dreading. Many of their vetables were killed by an early frost, and their isn't much flour left in the house.The Quiners are determined to survive the winter though, and nothing is going to get them down!
I enjoyed reading this book because it was realistic and the description was great. It was interesting to read about Laura Ingalls Wilder's mother. If I could change one thing from the book, it would be to make it longer!


Not exactly Leif Eriksson's voyageSomehow, he convinced Land's End to sponsor the journey, but he still had to get the boat constructed, find a crew and handle the thousands of details to make it happen. His first attempt ended in defeat but he tried again the following year. He had learned a lot by then and while the crossing wasn't exactly easy, he and his eight-man crew reached their goal.
Of course Carter's crossing wasn't exactly like the crossing for the Vikings. The Vikings, of course, didn't know where they were going and certainly weren't able to have e-mail on board. And they didn't have the modern food supplies and ability to cook the gourmet meals that this modern-day crew enjoyed daily. But the sea was the same, the frustration of days without a good wind, the hard physical labor, the beauty of visiting some remote islands, and the camaraderie among the crew.
The style of writing is light and sometimes comical. The Viking lore is interesting and the descriptions of the surrounding sea and the physical experience of living on an open boat are well done.
But I never really got the differences between the eight crew members. This should have been an automatic reflex by the end of the book. But even though the author tried his best, and even had some photos of the men, with the exception of Rob, the eccentric boat builder, they all had a certain sameness to me.
Also, this trip was never life threatening. I didn't bite my fingernails with worry about them. When in trouble, the Coast Guard was there.
Basically the book is a pleasant read about an interesting experience. And I did learn a bit about sailing and the experience of living in an open boat. Too bad Leif Eriksson never wrote a book. THAT would have been quite a story. Lacking that, however, I guess we just have to settle for W. Hodding Carter.
On the Viking TrailHodding Carter paints an original and incredibly entertaining picture of the voyage and managed to keep me in suspense the entire time - even though I already knew the outcome!
I was riveted by Hodding's vivid descriptions of the crew's first nights at sea, and touched by his words of devotion to his wife and children.
However, I am a little disappointed that the book does not contain any color pictures of the Snorri at sail or the landing at L'Anse aux Meadows (where hundreds of local Newfoundlanders gathered to greet the conquering crew). Sounds nitpicky, but to see the Snorri and crew at full sail was awe inspiring -- almost relegating Hodding and crew to second billing!
Nonetheless, the book was skillfully written and thoughfully assembled. The only question I am left with is, how in the world was Hodding Carter able to maintain such a detailed account of the journey considering the Arctic conditions?
the hero as doofus