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Not my cup of tea, but it may be yours
A good collection of fractured fairytales.Some of these stories are somewhat off-color, and inappropriate for small children. However, as these stories are not intended to teach uplifting stories, as the original fairytales are, I would recommend against using these stories for small children. That said, though, this book does contain a number of quite entertaining stories, and is a very good read.
Loved it!

Hughes "Bentonville" a distant second to Bradley's work
Excellent account of the Battle of Bentonville
The battle of Bentonville explained

Maybe I'm not the right level of idiotThe music theory portion of the book - the part I wanted to understand the most - is only 13 pages and still left me lost. Some of it may be from oversimplification. One question I had - and still have - is the meaning of a piece described as being In C Major. The book states that this is "the basic tone on which the rest of music is constructed." I don't know if that means the most common note, the midpoint, or something else. Examples of specific works would go a long way to making this discussion more useful.
This book might be an amusing resource if you're looking for biographical trivia about composers, singers, or performers. But I would not recommend it for someone struggling to understand the music.
For a few dollars more, buy Classical Music for Dummies
Excellent for those who find classical intimidatingNow, would someone care to write a "complete idiot's guide to Chinese music"? :)


YOU CANNOT COMMUNICATE WITH THE DEAD !
Startling that such a book would come from THIS author.I bought the paperback edition of this particular book (originally written in 1981) out of curiosity.
When I think of Harold Sherman, I think of all of those stirring high school and college sport operas that he wrote about the world of fresh air and fair play where teamwork and good sportsmanship inevitably prevail and where the big game is ALWAYS won in the end with a thrilling come-from-behind finish.
I bought this paperback because I was genuinely curious (but I must admit, a little disillusioned) about the fact that Harold Sherman, whom I had always though of as a bedrock of down-to-earth Midwestern values, had actually become a parapsychologist in the latter two-thirds of his life and was actually interested in the subject of communicating with the dead and other paranormal activities.
Talk about the antithesis of down-to-earth!
Well, this book was certainly entertaining enough to hold my interest, but it's really only for true believers in the paranormal and not for those like myself who are fans of Sherman's EARLIER works.
I acknowledge that I like Sherman's version of the afterlife more than I like that of most people. For personal reasons, I appreciate the absence of hell, at least in the way that it is traditionally conceived.
And I also like the complete ABSENCE of reincarnation in Sherman's view of the universe. It's much more comforting to imagine that those who have left us are waiting just around the corner for us to rejoin them, rather than being reborn into a slum in Calcutta.
But where O where, Mr. Sherman, is the SPORTS? I searched in vain, but I found NO MENTION ANYWHERE OF SPORTS in Harold Sherman's version of the afterlife.
Do you really mean, Mr. Sherman, that even YOU can discern no Valhalla on the other side where star fullback Bob Delano and super-sub Rusty Milburn, playing within the confines of a celestial version of Yankee Stadium, AGAIN crash the line on behalf of good old Bartlett in the big game against arch-rival Pennington and its ace back, King Moulton?
Is there really no setting on the other side where Prescott team members AGAIN agonize over how to defend against Redfield's top slugger Bingo Nelson (so-called because his line drives travel -- BINGO! -- down the third base line threatening the welfare of rival teams and the health of their third basemen) with no outs and the bases loaded?
"I'm still with you," Chic Hutchins gasps in "Hold That Line" to his supposed arch-enemy, Bowen teammate Vic Wanderman, who is heading downfield in a desperate attempt to [grab]victory from the jaws of defeat, at the hands of arch-rival Great Northern, by crossing the goal line with the pass that he intercepted. "Keep on going, old boy! I won't let 'em cut...you...down!"
Hutchins then throws a tremendous block on Wanderman's behalf, and this last-instant combat zone reconciliation of bitter rivals is enough to bring a manly tear to any eye.
Did Harold Sherman really come to envision an afterlife in which there no ethereal grass and white-chalked stages where such dramas are re-enacted?
I can only hope that Harold Sherman, wherever he is today, is intensely lobbying the powers-that-be for his domain to be graced with the early 20th century high school/college sports ethos (and with the lads that personified that ethos) that he once wrote about.
And anyone who wants to talk to Harold Sherman about all of this might certainly be interested in reading "The Dead Are Alive" and obtaining insight on how Harold Sherman himself recommended attempting to communicate with the dead.
But I can't help wonder if this book hasn't been overtaken by technology. It describes how one might purchase powerful and sophisticated tape recording equipment and hear the voices of the departed through the "white noise" that is heard when a blank tape is run.
Sherman acknowledges that radio waves and telephone lines are often the source of other voices and suggests that "practice makes perfect" when attempting to distinguish a spirit's voice from that of radio or telephone sound wave.
But considering the fax machines, cell phones, pagers, Internet access call signals, and microwave ovens that have been created since Sherman first wrote this book, you really have to figure that it's just that much more difficult (if not IMPOSSIBLE) for a communicative spirit to get through and for the aspiring parapsychologist to discern such spirits through all of that additional interference.
A prove that there's no death to the consciousness

Not worth the time
Get it together
Fascinating book!

Like its companion volume, 1B, loaded with sloppy errors
dont get me started
Excellent anthology with many uses

So much written - yet so little said !What was he thinking ? Only years of academic study would equip you with enough prentension to understand what he is trying to get at - is he trying to make a point ? I kept reading, hoping for something enlightening, without result.
My advise is - Don't waste your time or money !
Stay with this book
An inspiring read for eclectic mindsThat said, Piano Pieces may not appeal to non-pianists and may turn off those pianists who, understandably, prefer not to think about how they make music. Still, this book is a fascinating record of a musical soul.
One more thing: prior to reading this book, I was only vaguely aware of Sherman as an instructor in the Boston area. After reading Piano Pieces, I sought Sherman's recordings and prepared myself for a series of disappointments. Happily, I found that he is a gifted performer. Although you may have to search for them, I especially recommend his recordings of Beethoven's piano sonatas and Haydn's piano sonatas. He is a thoughtful and surprising music maker.


A VERY POORLY WRITTEN AND BADLY ORGANIZED TEXTBOOK
Larsen'Human Embryology
Great book, essential to pass embryology material

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