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Tired of Chronic Pain? This Book is a Must-Have!
ended my pain
Great Resource!!!As a massage therapist specializing in "medically sound massage" and caring for hundreds of clients in their workplaces, I have found this book a MUST HAVE resource for both myself and my clients!! I donate copies to every company I visit and have seen dramatic results in my those that follow this simple care plan.
I find the book easy to read and understand.
I recommend it for treating and prevention of pain, regardless if you are an office worker, LMT, musician, or just a warm body!


As funny and adventurous as other LMM books!
This book is one of my favourites!
An atypical "Anne" book but one of Montgomery's best

Needs more SubstanceIf you really like Montgomery's very descriptive style and you can stand Pat's almost annoying dedication to her house and the decisions she makes because of her house you'll love this book. If not this probably isn't the book for you.
Needs more purpose (Spoilers)Why the author decided on such a long time span is beyond me, because nothing much happens in between. The most interesting complication is the marriage of Pat's brother to her arch-enemy May Binnie near the story's end, but it falls flat because May is portrayed as a static, one-dimensional villainess who can't do anything good, right down to her accidentally setting the house on fire.
Fortunately Pat's housekeeper Judy gets a lot of space, and provides some much-needed entertainment. Jingle is almost completely absent, and you'll need to have read the previous book to understand why they'd have any interest in each other now. The final scene between him and Pat is sweet, although a little anticlimactic; eleven years is a long wait.
This book also illustrates one of the risks of setting a story even a few years in the future. It was published in 1935, and calculating by dates mentioned in the first book, the story ends around 1944--with, obviously, not a single comment about World War II. I suppose even Montgomery, who had been so caught up in the first World War, couldn't be expected to predict the second, but it does give an interesting twist to Jingle's comment about the honeymoon they'll spend in the Austrian Tyrol. Now THAT would have made an interesting book!
A great tale of love for her home and the people she loves.

An absolute catastropheThe only reason I give it one star is that the site does not permit zero.
Read Christopher Marlowe's version instead.
A passable attempt
A Rival to ShakespeareThere is humour, wit, eloquence of language, and detail. There has to be some reason why it is so praised by scholars today. Even Oscar Wilde, who wrote "The Picture of Dorian Gray," borrowed from it.
Be aware, though, of how difficult the play is to read.


Rather unrealistic chronicles, marred by lost opportunityThe book has a very haphazard feel to it, as if she didn't put much thought into the stories. Half of them aren't even about Anne, and when she does appear she has little of the old tang to her. When she doesn't seem snooty, she seems... flat. Devoid of the explorer instinct that showed up in previous books. She's no longer interesting.
Anne is about forty now, with several kids and a good life. Two of the long-running threads are A) the blight of Aunt Mary Maria Blythe, a creepy old lady who makes life in Ingleside a living hell, and B) the seeming blahnes of Anne and Gilbert's marriage. In the latter, there's reappearance of Christine, an old girlfriend of Gilbert's.
Unfortunately, the blah stories are not helped by the fact that none of Anne's kids ACT like kids. They seem more like caricatures of ideal kids. They never act/think/behave like real kids, and there's no dark side to their personalities. Gilbert hardly registers.
In addition, Montgomery lost a wonderful opportunity to make Anne daring and DIFFERENT. She turns from a fierce young career woman and enthusiastic writer into a so-so housewife. Yawn. Why is it, if you are married and have kids, but don't do any of the housework and don't have a job, you still can't work? Montgomery could have challenged the standards by having Anne continue writing--she even says to Christine that she's ditched her writing for her kids. (Can you imagine how proud they'd be?)
Rather than keeping Anne as a competitive writer, Montgomery turned her into an underappreciated "woman of the times." With the exception of overly-gooey "House of Dreams," this is my LEAST favorite Anne book. Ah well. There's always Emily and Rilla.
Disappointment
not badI like their system of naming your children after people you love-like James,Walter,Rilla,Diana. So why on earth could not Anne do the same with Nan and Shirley? Otherwise quite an entertaining book- I'm a HUGE fan of all Montgomery books and my personal favourite is Rilla of Ingleside.
Makes for good reading and the language is flawless and absolutely beautiful....


the stories have aged poorly
Typical L.M. Montgomery short stories
A very wonderful and beautiful book!

Why haven't we heard this before?
enchanting travelogue and work of natural historyThe book focuses on the author's quest for the pink dolphin, but really it is a journey to find not one but two dolphins. I don't refer to the other species of dolphin that lives in the Amazon, the tucuxis (one which she also covers in the book), but for two sides of the same animal. On the one hand she searches for the pink dolphin, the bufeo in Spanish or boto in Portguese, a living animal of which little is known about in comparison with many other dolphin species. Living in the most massive river system on earth, one connnected to innumerable lakes in the rainy season, in waters often black as coffee and infested with caimans, piranha, stingrays, and electric eels, in often very remote regions to which there is no reliable transportation to, it is a difficult subject to study. An example of cetaceans from an earlier geologic era, primitive when compared to modern oceanic dolphins, the pink dolphins preserve something from an eariler era, a holdover in the modern world. Montgomery and her various companions in the book struggle to get good observations of the dolphins, to try and track them, to identify individuals, to observe their behavior. The author finds that even experts who have studied the bufeo for years are often perplexed by them. She has many successes, providing much interesting information on them and a fine series of color photographs of the often startingly pink dolphins.
Montgomery though is also questing for the Encante, the mystical shape-shifting dolphin that is very real to many of the peoples who live along the mighty Amazon. Believed to exist in fabulous cities beneath the surface of the river, the locals speak in conspiratorial tones about the dolphins' magic powers and often lust for attractive humans. The natives often worry that their wives, husbands, sons, and daughters will be stolen about by the fabulous Encante, and speak with awe and reverence about the dolphins. Montgomery continually quests for the natives' views of the Encante, for their "true" tales, and for how they protect themselves against their fantastic attention.
Montgomery doesn't exlusively focus on dolphins though. Her book in part is a vivid travelogue of Amazonia, bringing us to many exotic locations. We visit Manaus, the impossible Paris of the Amazon, home to an opera house right out of a fairy tale. Built upon the backs of native jungle peoples by rubber barons, today it is a squalid city trying to embrace change. She takes us to amazing Meeting of the Waters, where for miles two tributies of the Amazon, the black River Negro and the white Solimoes, flow side by side before forming the true Amazon River. We are taken to two different nature reserves, both with differing strategies, Tamshiyacu-Tahuayo and Mamiraua, where some of the rich life and deadly beauty of Amazonia is preserved against an uncertain future. Montgomery takes us to the impossibly clear waters and white sandy beaches of the Tapajos and Arapiuns Rivers, where she actually swims with the dolphins, something not possible elsewhere in the dark and piranha-infested rivers elsewhere. She undertakes a vision quest by taking the hallucigenic Ayahuasca or "Mother of the Vine," something few Westerners have done (and for good reason).
Further, while the bufeo or boto is the star of the book, many other animals form a rich supporting cast. The odd hoatzin, a bird with claws, seemingly someting out of the Mesozoic. Electric eels, extremely common and suprisingly complex. Caimans, another seemingly prehistoric species. Amazonian manatees, gentle vegetarians that are much more intelligent than often given credit for. The weird side-necked turtle. All manner of insects, including ants. And more are given space.
Some have said that she rhapsodizes too much in the book, but I disagree. She has done her research, the book is filled with interviews with experts, and there is a nice bibliography at the end. She has skillfully combined hard science with poetry, and the effort is very worthwhile. I highly recommend it.
I thoroughly enjoyed this bookI love Montgomery's style of writing (and thinking). There were times which were poetic, educational, reflective, and others in which I found myself laughing out loud.
A long-time dolphin lover, I appreciate Montgomery's enormous effort she undertook to connect with pink river dolphins. I'm happy to have found and read this book so she could share them with me...
This was the next best thing to being there.


Earth Shift Alert Posponed!
Ruth RULES no matter what!
Read eight of Ruth's books and kept wanting more...

If I knew there was a monster...I love the idea of giving my little 2 and a half year old a universal approach to tales and stories from all over the world. I new Rudoph qualified. I had no idea that there was a monster in the story; note that it was the one thing that impressed her, and she asked me what it was.
I wouldn't suggest it to anyone that wants to introduce the idea of Santa Clauss to their child.
The Original Story. . . Not the Movie!
The Moral Comes at the End

The exotic adventures of a little girl named Marigold
Magic for Marigold
it will last for life