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You may not remember but I &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebooksmugglers.com/2011/12/smugglivus-2011-guest-blogger-ari-of-reading-in-color.html"&gt;loved&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; her debut last year, &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-cant-wait.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-cant-wait.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't Wait.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/02/elated-over-eleven-ashley-hope-perez.html"&gt;interviewed her last year&lt;/a&gt;. Welcome back Ashley!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I was unable to review &lt;em&gt;The Knife and the Butterfly&lt;/em&gt; but I am looking forward to following the rest of this tour and reading the great reviews it's getting, such as this one from &lt;a href="http://www.foreveryoungadult.com/2012/01/27/this-knife-slayed-me/#more-19769"&gt;Forever Young Adult (giveaway included&lt;/a&gt;)! Plus reading the book ASAP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zM8n2GpUEq8/TyeCHVznZ0I/AAAAAAAAC7o/sFrHJxF1tc8/s1600/KBCover500pixels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 142px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703670515712354114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zM8n2GpUEq8/TyeCHVznZ0I/AAAAAAAAC7o/sFrHJxF1tc8/s200/KBCover500pixels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chapter 1 of The Knife and the Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m standing inches from a wall, staring at a half-finished piece. Even though I’m too close to read what it says, I know it’s my work. I run my hands over the black curves outlined in silver. I lean in and sniff. Nothing, not a whiff of fumes. When did I start this? It doesn’t matter; I’ll finish it now. I start to shake the can in my hand, but all I hear is a hollow rattle. I toss the can down and reach for another, then another. Empty. They’re all empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up with that all over shitty feeling you get the day after a rumble. Head splitting, guts twisted. All that’s left of my dream is a memory of black and silver. I sit up, thinking about snatching the baggie from under the couch and going to the back lot for a joint before Pelón can bust my balls for smoking his weed.&lt;br /&gt;Except then I realize I’m not at Pelón’s. I’m on this narrow cot with my legs all tangled up in a raggedy-ass blanket. It’s dark except for a fluorescent flicker from behind me. I get loose of the covers and take four steps one way before I’m up against another concrete wall. Six steps the other way, and I’m bumping into the shitter in the corner. There’s a sink right by it.• No mirror.• Drain bolted into the concrete floor. I can make out words scrawled in Sharpie on the wall to one side of the cot: WELCUM HOME FOOL. I turn around, already half-knowing what I’m going to see. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bars. Through them, I take in the long row of cells just like this one. I’m in lock-up. Shit, juvie again? It’s only been four months since I got out of Houston Youth Village.• Village, my ass.&lt;br /&gt;I sit back down on the cot and try to push through the fog in my brain from the shit we smoked yesterday. Thing is, I’ve got no memory of getting brought in here. It’s like I want to replay that part, but my brain’s a jacked-up DVD player that skips back again and again to the same damn scene, the last thing I can remember right.&lt;br /&gt;We’re cruising through the Montrose looking for some fools who’d been messing with Javi’s stepsister. We’ve got this ghetto-ass van that Javi bought off his aunt, and the whole time he’s driving he’s hitting a bottle of Jack and trashing the punks who called his sister a ho. Pelón’s in the front seat, and me, my brother Eddie, plus Mono, Cucaracha, Chuy, Greñas, and three other homeboys are smashed in the back. We’re sitting on top of bricks and chains and bats and all the other shit Javi keeps there. All the way, I’m thinking that by the time we get out of the van I’m going to have chains imprinted on my ass from sitting on them so long. There’s a knot in my guts. Don’t matter how many battles I’ve been in, I get it every time. But I know as soon as we hit the ground it’ll turn into a rush.&lt;br /&gt;“Where the hell are these fools?” I call up to Javi.&lt;br /&gt;“Tranquílo, culero. We’ll find them soon,” he says, passing the bottle to us in the back.&lt;br /&gt;“Watch for the red and brown,” Pelón says, all businesslike.&lt;br /&gt;Greñas lights up a fat joint, sucks on it hard. Everybody’s joking and taking hits when Javi sees the beat-up green Caddy his stepsister told him about.• He floors it and noses the van right up to the tail of the car. Three dudes in the back throw up their hand sign.&lt;br /&gt;The Caddy flies through stop signs, swerving like a dog with an ass full of wasps.&lt;br /&gt;“Come on, let’s ride them bitches!” Mono says.&lt;br /&gt;Javi floors it, and we lurch through a red light.&lt;br /&gt;“Easy, cabrón!” I shout over the horns. “We can’t kick their asses if we’re dead!”&lt;br /&gt;Javi laughs crazy. “Stop being a pussy, pussy!”&lt;br /&gt;The Caddy pulls through a CVS parking lot, then takes off down another street. Javi tries to keep up. He scrapes over a curb when we make a turn, throwing all of us in the back on top of each other.&lt;br /&gt;“Shit, Javi, you made me spill the Jack!” Cucaracha moans. Javi just throws his foot down on the gas again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We catch up after about a block, and this kid in the back of the Caddy drops his pants and presses his ass up against the glass. That sets Javi off again.&lt;br /&gt;The Caddy swings into a big empty lot by this run-down park.• Javi plows through the patchy grass and dirt to the other side.• Before he even stops, the rest of us grab our shit.&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s school these fuckers!” Eddie calls as we pile out.&lt;br /&gt;“Hell, yeah!” I shout, swinging a chain.• On the other side of the park, a big Chevy Tahoe pulls up with more of the Crazy Crew kiddies.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I’m outside and I can move, I’m feeling good, strong. We roll in a kind of whacked dance, pushing across the field toward them, throwing our signs up.• Our blue and white is on our tats, and maybe on our undershirts and rags. Eddie and a few of the boys are wearing blue and silver jerseys. But these fools are decked out like it’s dirty Valentine’s Day, brown and red popping out everywhere--shoelaces, pants, hats, sunglasses, even. Pinche posers.&lt;br /&gt;They walk toward us looking cocky since they’ve got us outnumbered.• But these are soft midtown boys. We’ll whip them fast.&lt;br /&gt;We start throwing our bricks and chains at them. They dodge and shout shit. Their guys have pipes, but I can tell they don’t know how to fight. Babies. They’ll be running scared soon.&lt;br /&gt;Chuy hits this tall, fat dude with a brick. I start smacking another guy’s legs with the chain. •He yelps and runs without even throwing a punch.&lt;br /&gt;We keep pushing toward them, pitching our stuff, then going after it again.&lt;br /&gt;I’m smacking around this one dude when I see a light-skinned punk going hardcore after my brother Eddie. Eddie’s older than me, but I’m stronger, so I go bail him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Chinga con mi hermano, and you mess with me!” I say. I block the dude’s blows and whip the chain around his legs. He crashes to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Eddie kicks him in the gut and slaps my hand. “La Mara Salvatrucha controla!” he shouts. He spits on the fool lying there, whimpering like a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie goes after another punk, and I look around there’s a bat lying in the grass not far off. I jog over to it, feeling like a fucking king now that the fight is rolling. I’m reaching for the bat when I see something red flash out of the corner of my eye. I look, but there’s nothing. A second later, I think I see it again. I shake my head in case something ain’t right in there. I turn quick and catch sight of the red again. And then--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;——&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The opening chapter of The Knife and the Butterfly pushes the reader into Azael’s rough world and sets up a key tension in the novel: now (Azael’s in some kind of messed-up facility) and the then (what happened before he got there). The rest of the novel shifts back and forth between the two times, giving glimpses of Azael’s life and what brought him—and the other main character, Lexi—to this place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the first chapter, I wanted to throw down the gauntlet—no easing the reader into Azael’s world. But don’t worry: it’s not all gangs and violence and cussing. If I let Azael’s bravado come on full force here—he definitely thinks he is one macho badass—it’s precisely so that the reader can see that stereotype undo itself in the rest of the novel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azael is much more than a gangbanger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can’t imagine him cutting his little sister’s fingernails… or buying groceries for his friend’s mom… or cutting a picture out of National Geographic… or reading a girl’s journal… or praying… or saving an enemy. But by the end of the novel, you’ll see that Azael can do all these things and more. He’s a complicated character, one you’ll learn to care about, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ditto for Lexi, the other character who’s central to &lt;em&gt;The Knife and the Butterfly&lt;/em&gt;. I’m not going to lie; I hated her at first. I couldn’t stand how she throws herself at boys, how disrespectful and ungrateful she is, how her attitude is so big it casts its own shadow. But it turns out she has her own secrets and fears and memories that—even if they didn’t stop us (and Azael) from wanting to roll our eyes—make us see how she got to be who she is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hOgBIvOAe0/TyeCHu1Z-HI/AAAAAAAAC78/bfhTqCzkDKU/s1600/FamUnderEiffelTowersmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703670522430748786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_hOgBIvOAe0/TyeCHu1Z-HI/AAAAAAAAC78/bfhTqCzkDKU/s200/FamUnderEiffelTowersmall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Making my characters dig around in the past has other bonuses, too. Because Azael and Lexi have to face where they’ve come from and how they got where they are so that they can move forward, each in their own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Interviews, excerpts, guest posts, and secrets (including two truths and a lie) coming throughout Ashley’s The Knife and the Butterfly blog tour. See the full tour schedule &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ashleyperez.com/appearances"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ashley lives in Paris with her family at the moment, but she’s as close as a message. She loves hearing from readers! Check out &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ashleyperez.com/blog"&gt;&lt;em&gt;her blog,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; follow her on twitter @&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="https://twitter.com/#!/ashleyhopeperez"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ashleyhopeperez or &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;find her on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/[http://www.facebook.com/pages/Ashley-Hope-P%C3%A9rez/167177466648492]."&gt;&lt;em&gt;facebook &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was a very exciting passage, I was crushed when I realized Chapter 2 wasn't included ;D And food for thought: how many of us judge gangbangers or people who "look like gangbangers" in one second? Chew on that. Thank you so much for stopping by once again Ashley!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-2816819370973194885?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/2816819370973194885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/azaels-secrets-guest-post-from-ashely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/2816819370973194885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/2816819370973194885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/azaels-secrets-guest-post-from-ashely.html' title='Azael&apos;s Secrets: Guest Post from Ashley Hope Perez'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZAGGdTJ6tk/TyeCHvPHZFI/AAAAAAAAC7w/M4EzRl__wqg/s72-c/RecentHeadShotAshleyPerez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-8951904238913413717</id><published>2012-01-30T17:04:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:40:45.245-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012 YA debuts'/><title type='text'>2012 YA Releases About POC</title><content type='html'>In case you missed it, here's last year's &lt;a href="http://coloronline.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011-yamg-poc-releases.html"&gt;list of 2011 YA/MG releases&lt;/a&gt;. An * denotes if the book is by an author of color. This year the goal is to have 100 YOUNG ADULT books about people of color. I intend on reviewing less MG this year but I may still do a list, I have not decide yet. PLEASE PLEASE GIVE RECOMMENDATIONS. The list is organized by release month. And if I have a book on here that is not about a person of color please let me know. The book does not however, have to be BY an author of color, only ABOUT a teenager of color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11964221-the-international-kissing-club"&gt;The International Kissing Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Ivy Adams (Jan 3, 2012)&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/9266792-lovetorn"&gt;Lovetorn &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Kavita Daswani* (Jan 17, 2012)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11346278-crow"&gt;Crow &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Barbara Wright (Jan 10)&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11534332-irises"&gt;Irises&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Francisco Stork* (Jan 1)&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/9266763-black-boy-white-school"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black Boy, White School&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Brian F. Walker (Jan 3)&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12087653-mesmerize"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mesmerize (Mystyx #4)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Artist Arthur* (Jan 24)&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11387433-the-jade-notebook"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Diabolical&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Cynthia Leitich Smith* (Jan 24)&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11388177-daughter-of-the-centaurs"&gt;Daughter of the Centaurs (Centauriad #1)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Kate Klimo (Jan 24)-whitewashed cover&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12306694-the-knife-and-the-butterfly"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Knife and the Butterfly&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Ashley Hope Perez* (Feb 1)&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11387433-the-jade-notebook"&gt;Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Benjamin Alire Saenz* (Feb 1)&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11737014-beneath-a-meth-moon"&gt;Beneath a Meth Moon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Jacqueline Woodson* (Feb. 2)&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11041840-dj-rising"&gt;DJ Rising&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Love Maia (Feb 6)&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11387433-the-jade-notebook"&gt;The Jade Notebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Laura Resau (Feb 14)&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12029450-bad-boy"&gt;Bad Boy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Dream Jordan* (Feb 28, 2012)&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12143472-the-traitor-in-the-tunnel"&gt;The Traitor in the Tunnel &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Y.S. Lee* (Feb 28, 2012)&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/13126214-ship-of-souls"&gt;Ship of Souls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Zetta Elliott* (Feb 28)&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/13345567-into-the-wise-dark"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Into the Wise Dark&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Neesha Meminger* (March)&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Power-Hitter-Travel-Team-Higgins/dp/0761385398/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1327892312&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Power Hitter&lt;/a&gt; by M.G. Higgins (March 1)&lt;br /&gt;19.&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12715627-on-the-flip-side"&gt;&lt;em&gt; On the Flip Side: A Fab Life Novel&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Nikki Carter* (March 5)&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/10795849-cracking-the-ice"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cracking the Ice&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Dave Henderson (March 5)&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11138172-boy21"&gt;Boy 21&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Matthew Quick (March 5)&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12154323-the-girl-who-could-silence-the-wind"&gt;The Girl Who Could Silence the Wind&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Meg Medina* (March 13)&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/13418583-vodnik"&gt;Vodnik&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Bryce Moore (March 28)&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/13232892-cat-girl-s-day-off"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cat Girl's Day Off&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Kimberly Pauley (April 1)&lt;br /&gt;25. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11250671-above"&gt;Above &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Leah Bobet (April 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11831627-the-chaos"&gt;The Chaos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Naolo Hopkinson* (April 17)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/11470428-spirit-s-princess"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spirit's Princess&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Esther M. Friesner (April 24)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12850610-crossing-the-line"&gt;Crossing the Line&lt;/a&gt; (Bordertown #1)&lt;/em&gt; by Malin Alegria* (May 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12390682-burning-emerald"&gt;Burning Emerald (The Cambion Chronicles #2)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Jamie Reed (May)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;30. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12029450-bad-boy"&gt;Transcendance &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by C.J. Omolou (June 5, 2012)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;31. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12640578-team-human"&gt;Team Human &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by Justine Larbalestier &amp;amp; Sarah Rees Brennan (July 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;32. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12982496-capital-girls"&gt;Capital Girls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Ella Monroe (August)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/10866624-unspoken"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unspoken (The Lynburn Legacy #1)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Sarah Rees Brennan (September 5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/7841518-what-things-look-like"&gt;What Things Look Like&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Angela Johnson (August 28)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;35. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/10466374-ash-mistry-and-the-savage-palace"&gt;Ash Mistry and the Savage Palace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Sarwat Chadda* (Ash Mistry Chronicles #1)-(Fall 2012)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;36. &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/9409392-foxfire"&gt;Foxfire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Karen Kincy (September 2012)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late December 2011 Releases&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Girl Meets Boy: Because There Are Two Sides to Every Story,&lt;/em&gt; by Chris Crutcher, Cynthia Leitich Smith*, Jospeh Bruchac*, Rita Williams Garcia*, Sara Ryan, Terry Trueman, Terry Davis, Randy Powell, Rebecca Fjelland Davis, James Howe, Ellen Wittlinger edited by Kelly Milner Halls (Dec 27)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/12363795-living-violet"&gt;Living Violet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Jamie Reed (Dec 27)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-8951904238913413717?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/8951904238913413717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-ya-releases-about-poc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8951904238913413717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8951904238913413717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-ya-releases-about-poc.html' title='2012 YA Releases About POC'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5201414471875218450</id><published>2012-01-28T08:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T00:25:41.141-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jane Austen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discussion post'/><title type='text'>Is Jane Austen Only for White People?</title><content type='html'>Have you ever noticed how there are VERY FEW Jane Austen literary or film adaptations featuring people of color? (except for the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0866437/"&gt;Jane Austen Book Club&lt;/a&gt; movie in which one of the members was half Latina and a few others I list below). Have you ever noticed that in contemporary fiction only white main characters compare their lives to those of Jane Austen's characters? (Full Disclosure: I don't read THAT much modern day adult fiction so I could be totally wrong). The message seems to be &lt;strong&gt;Only White People Read Jane Austen&lt;/strong&gt;. Is this true in your opinion? I know I'm generalizing here but this is something that has been bothering me for awhile. I want to discuss the topic of Jane Austen and I even attempt to talk about classics but mostly I throw out questions because I want some answers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother owns the book &lt;em&gt;Emma &lt;/em&gt;by Jane Austen but she never read it. When my mom invites friends over to her house they never discuss 'classics' that they have read. In fact they rarely discuss books. She is not part of a book club. My mother has always told me that she loved to read as a kid and she still reads today but not as voraciously as I do. I work at a hair salon and some clients talk about books but rarely do they discuss the classics, if they do, Jane Austen never comes up. And yet this is an author BELOVED by millions of white women in America. White characters talk about her work in books, on TV, in the movies. But nary a peep from people of color. I don't think I've ever heard/read Alice Walker, Toni Morrison or Maya Angelou discuss her works as some of their favorites. Why do we not have Austen fever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we not care about the woes of unmarried young women who think they have no prospects? Actually I think Jane Austen could eerily reflect certain truths of today as we face more and more Black women bemoaning 'where have all the good Black men gone?' , a problem not entirely alien to Jane Austen's characters. Granted they are not looking for Black men, but they are looking for good men, and love, in their own time without familial pressure to get married. I would guess that this is a scenario familiar to many Black women in their 30s (a bit older than Austen's characters but not by much). Personally I really liked all the Jane Austen books I have to read and I'm not even a romantic (or maybe that means I secretly am...), I think they are witty and provide great portraits of a specific time in history while remaining fun and still easy to relate to the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because we are simply not interested in life in the 18th century in the English countryside for the upper middle class? Do teachers think students of color will not care so they attempt to 'cater' to the few of us they have in a class (or the majority-depending) by not teaching one of Austen's books? Most Americans take British literature and I know one English teacher at my school teaches &lt;em&gt;Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice&lt;/em&gt; but most do not. I get the picture that it is like that in many schools across the nation. I think if one of Jane Austen's books is taught, it would be at a majority white school. I think teachers give us (students of color) too little in credit in thinking we can relate to these books. Maybe guys won't (that is a whole 'nother argument I do not want to get into at the moment) but I think most girls, regardless of ethnic background will if not adore, at least *like* Jane Austen. Most white teenage book bloggers I know LOVE Jane Austen as do my white friends. They love the books and movies. My Black and Latino friends do not read Jane Austen and have no interest because they think she's boring. Why do they think she's boring but my white friends do not? I do think it is in part race-based but I'm trying to understand why. Teachers may say that they want to pick books that we youth of color can relate to, and I applaud that effort. I really do. But I also think they need to push us and force us to go outside of our comfort zones. Perhaps by starting with books that we can easily relate to and then expanding our horizons by giving us a challenge, forcing us to relate to a book that at face value seems so far from our world. I say 'we' but I suppose I really mean working class youth of color but really I think it does apply to all youth of color because even 'privileged' teens of color resist reading Jane Austen. I read Jane Austen because I have always attended majority white schools and everyone always babbled on and on about her. Plus Jane Austen was always mentioned as a 'classic' author and I wanted (want) to be well read. But I have some friends who also attended majority white schools and they did not feel the desire I did to read these books that everyone always talked about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most girls seem to begin reading Jane Austen around 6th or 7th grade, often because of their mothers but not always. Regardless it seems that most white girls I know are mysteriously drawn to Jane Austen at this age and yet Black/Latina/Asian/Native American girls are not. Yes the dialogue can be a bit tricky at first or seem silly but I think if we (as in readers) could encourage more and more youth of color (especially girls) to pick up an Austen, perhaps they would be inspired to read more Austen and other classics. Perhaps they would learn that they should be able to be with someone who challenges them intellectually and emotionally as Mr. Darcy is with Elizabeth. Or that it's ok to believe in the chivarly of Captain Wentworth and envy his treatment of Anne. They can appreciate that love can be funny a la Elinor and Edward (&lt;em&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/em&gt; is actually the funniest Austen in my opinion and I think it would be a good intro to Austen. But I have not read &lt;em&gt;Northanger Abbey&lt;/em&gt; yet so that could win the prize of 'funniest Austen'). Maybe they will realize that they have been as blind as Emma to their own Mr. Knightley (or that they should stop being instigators/matchmakers for all their friends unless asked!). Of course thanks to Fanny Price and Edmund they could also realize that they do not need to be drop-dead gorgeous or willing to sacrifice their morals in order to find love. And I could go on and on but ultimately I think it's important that Jane Austen be brought into more classrooms or youth centers, etc. If you have a book club for youth of color, challenge them with an Austen. I guarantee at least one of them will like it. Then pop in the movie adaptation and compare, bring treats, make it fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please share your thoughts/recommendations. Do you teach Jane Austen to your students? Are you a person of color who loves Jane Austen? Do you hate Jane Austen? Why or why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fully intend on rereading every single Austen before college because I'm sure I will inevitably run into quite a few classmates who love her work and I want to appreciate the books even more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETA 1/29 @SarahRettger shared some links with me by Ta-Nehisi Coates who writes for The Atlantic. I loved this one about the connection the author draws &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2011/03/she-eats-writers-like-part-of-a-complete-breakfast/72095/"&gt;between Jane Austen and hip-hop.&lt;/a&gt; Who woulda thunk? Also check out this post that makes &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2011/03/no-one-man-should-have-all-that-power/73262/"&gt;comparisons between the 18th century British gentry and the 19th century slave owners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's My List of Media with main characters of color that mention Jane Austen &amp;amp; co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/10773096-worst-impressions-a-novel"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worst Impressions&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by K. L. Brady (YA)-&lt;em&gt;Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice&lt;/em&gt; adaptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/1519269.Such_a_Girl"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such a Girl&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Karen V. Siplin-&lt;em&gt;Persuasion&lt;/em&gt; adaptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/9458672-sass-and-serendipity"&gt;Sass and Serendipity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Jennifer Ziegler (YA)-&lt;em&gt;Sense &amp;amp; Sensibility&lt;/em&gt; adaptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0361411/"&gt;Bride and Prejudice&lt;/a&gt; (film)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0866437/"&gt;The Jane Austen Book Club&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (film-one character of color)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5201414471875218450?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5201414471875218450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/is-jane-austen-only-for-white-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5201414471875218450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5201414471875218450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/is-jane-austen-only-for-white-people.html' title='Is Jane Austen Only for White People?'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4957607010513179874</id><published>2012-01-27T03:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T03:40:00.764-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheryl WuDunn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicholas Kristof'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non profits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half the Sky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social justice'/><title type='text'>Half the Sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwvCcAe1nLU/Trb-7JBbUAI/AAAAAAAAC5k/Lfg_D5hvYiA/s1600/half%2Bthe%2Bsky.png"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672001072707358722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwvCcAe1nLU/Trb-7JBbUAI/AAAAAAAAC5k/Lfg_D5hvYiA/s200/half%2Bthe%2Bsky.png" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Half the Sky: Turning Oppression into Opportunity for Women Worldwide&lt;/em&gt; by Nicholas D. Kristof and Sheryl WuDunn 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "In the nineteenth century, the central moral challenge was slavery. In the twentieth century, it was the battle against totalitarianism. We believe that in this century the paramount moral challenge will be the struggle for gender equality in the developing world." pg. xvii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A call to arms to end violence against women and to educate women because, as the Chinese proverb says, "women hold up half the sky". The point these authors make throughout the book, is how can a country flourish without drawing on half of its resources and tapping into women's potential? The issues discussed are dangers to women's reproductive and prenatal health, rape, sexual slavery and lack of education for women. The issues are explained, courageous women are profiled, organizations making a difference are spotlighted and everyday solutions are provided for readers around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a sucker for these sort of books, real life tales that both depress and inspire. I enjoy reading these kind of non-fiction books because while all non fiction books teach me something new, I like that these books are told in narrative format, with explanations and history lessons smoothly interspersed. This book literally made me sick to my stomach, even though that is not the point of the book. In one incident in eastern Congo, the Congolese militias use rape as a weapon of war. "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;one instance, soldiers raped a three-year old girl and their fired their guns into her&lt;/span&gt;." All I could think when I read that was 'oh my god.' The story continues "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When surgeons saw her, there was no tissue left to repair. The little girl's grief-stricken father then committed suicide&lt;/span&gt;." (pg. 84). I do not share the story for the sake of pity, rather I want those two sentences to move people the same way it moved me. While I was reading this book I was infuriated. People not only confuse me, they make me sick, this book really brings home how cruel we humans can be to each other. It's not pretty, it's not pleasant, but it is the truth and it needs to be spread. The book never takes on a self-important tone or becomes too difficult to follow, instead it engages the reader by posing questions, sharing stories, and expanding on shocking statistics (as opposed to simply listing depressing statistics which doesn't do much more than temporarily shock someone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most fascinating aspect of this book is when it discusses the importance of Americans not trying to solve the problems of developing countries, but rather provide resources to people within that country so that they can solve their own problems. This idea has slowly been repeated by many but &lt;em&gt;Half the Sky&lt;/em&gt; goes a step further in showing how sometimes Americans' ideas of progress may differ from the developing country's idea of progress. We may have different results in mind. Take the organization &lt;a href="http://www.tostan.org/"&gt;Tostan&lt;/a&gt;, "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tostan sometimes angers feminists for its cautious approach and for its reluctance to use the word 'mutilation' or even say that it is fighting against genital cutting. Instead, it relentlessly tries to stay positive, preparing people to make their own decisions. The curriculum includes a non judgemental discussion of human rights and health issues related to cutting but it never advises parents to stop cutting their daughters. Still, the program broke a taboo by discussing cutting. And once women thought about it and realized that cutting wasn't universal, they began to worry about the health risks&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 226). When I first read about the mission of Tostan even I was baffled at how they didn't openly speak out against genital cutting. But as the authors explain the history of this horrific tradition and why more often than not, its mothers who do this to their daughters, understanding dawned. This organization instead of trying to push their own agenda, listens to the African women it is trying to help and places heavy emphasis on their respective culture. If all non profits did that perhaps we could actually make a difference....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Half the Sky&lt;/em&gt; is a siren's song sans the bad result, only good can come out of you heeding the call of this book. There is no way you can read this book without first being heartsick and then resolved to answer the call for action. Women's rights is deemed to be the issue of our generation and while some may debate that, what is not debatable is that we cannot continue to ignore the plight of women around the world. We have to make up for lost time whether by donating to non profits run by native changemakers, providing microfinance loans (the book explains in great detail as to why it is better to loan money to women than men in the developing world), volunteering or a host of other methods. The authors encourage young Americans to travel abroad and volunteer in a hospital, school, etc. run by natives of the respective country or mostly run by the native people. They argue (and I would agree) that this work will have more of an impact on the youth and give them a better understanding of the problems, possible solutions and the culture of the developing country. It may be a shock, but often, the shock factor is the best way to motivate change. This is a book that I think not only everyone should read, but everyone should buy. I certainly intend to, it's a fantastic resource.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Read in 2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4957607010513179874?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4957607010513179874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/half-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4957607010513179874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4957607010513179874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/half-sky.html' title='Half the Sky'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwvCcAe1nLU/Trb-7JBbUAI/AAAAAAAAC5k/Lfg_D5hvYiA/s72-c/half%2Bthe%2Bsky.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-835848942684424256</id><published>2012-01-05T03:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T03:58:00.057-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throwback Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Resau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latino/a'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday: The Ruby Notebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JdzafPyf-OQ/TwN6YJmx_xI/AAAAAAAAC7c/GR2w0-hEVRM/s1600/the%2Bruby%2Bnotebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693528909240467218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JdzafPyf-OQ/TwN6YJmx_xI/AAAAAAAAC7c/GR2w0-hEVRM/s200/the%2Bruby%2Bnotebook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ruby Notebook&lt;/em&gt; by Laura Resau 2010&lt;br /&gt;Delacorte Press/Random House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ (&lt;em&gt;Zeeta thinking about the Castle of If aka Chateau d’If, located on a small island about a mile away from Marseille)&lt;/em&gt; “I wonder about true love, if that’s what J.C. had for my mother, even after one night. I wonder about Vincent and Madame Chevalier, and what their lives would have been like if they’d admitted their love years ago. I wonder about eternal life, if it would get boring, if you’d get sick of yourself and your thoughts and the world…or if things would seem new and different every day. I wonder if living forever would be terribly sad, always loving people, then leaving them behind. I wonder how you’d survive so many losses and still be able to love.” Pg. 233&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zeeta and her mother live in a different country every year, France is 16-year old Zeeta’s 16th country. Previously they lived in Ecuador which is where the first book in this trilogy, The Indigo Notebook is set. Zeeta’s mother loves living near water because she believes it calms her and can have healing powers so they settle in Aix-en-Provence, a city full of fountains, charm and mystery. Zetta soon befriends some traveling street performers and even develops a crush on one, Jean Claude. Unfortunately (or fortunately) Zetta’s boyfriend Wendell will be living in Aix-en-Provence for a summer art program, Zetta is torn over how she feels about Wendell and Jean Claude. She is also troubled by the mysteries anonymous notes and gifts she has been receiving, she calls this admirer her fantome (ghost). Wendell agrees to help her find out who her fantome is and to find a mysterious underground spring whose water is rumored to bring immortality. Zeeta’s help is enlisted by a local antiques dealer, Vincent and his reclusive artist friend, Madame Chevalier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m still puzzled by Rumi quotes but I’ve just accepted that I will never understand him or Zeeta's mother's random use of them, but at least Zeeta doesn't get it either. This book was as close to utter perfection as a book can get. I freely admit that I’m biased towards books where the main character is completely immersed in another country. *shrugs* My previous complaint was that the author didn’t throw in enough Spanish/Quichua phrases but she obliges me here. I LOVE that this book not only features common French words and phrases but also French slang. It truly makes these books stand out because the reader is as close to immersion as possible without visiting or having the book be entirely in French. I’ve been on a French kick lately (reading this book, &lt;em&gt;Anna and the French Kiss&lt;/em&gt;, watching &lt;em&gt;Midnight in Paris-&lt;/em&gt;FABULOUS movie, and soon to read &lt;em&gt;Paris Noire&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;This Side of the Sky&lt;/em&gt;) and I adore the culture, I desperately want to visit. I enjoyed this brief exchange about the French language when Zetta meets Jean Claude for the first time, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“’Enchante, Zeeta.’ He says formally, shaking my hand. Enchanted to meet you. Not pleased. Not glad. Not happy. Enchanted. Magic seeps into even the most mundane interactions in this language&lt;/span&gt;.” (pg. 31), no wonder French is known as the language of love! Once again the setting comes alive in Laura Resau’s more-than-capable hands. We can see the street performers doing backflips and passing around a hat for coins, the quiet mime in the town’s square, envision the old houses with private houses and commiserate with Zeeta early in the book as she heads to the only Internet café in town to email and call Wendell. The cast of characters are lively, almost every facet of their being explored from the isolated Madame Chevalier to the mime Torture (French for turtle. Pronounced tor-TEW) to the nomadic members of the theater group Illusion (Jean Claude, Amadine, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could relate to Zeeta’s fear that she did not know how to be in a long-term relationship because her mother has ever been one. Not that I am in that same situation but Zeeta expresses her confused feelings on romance so well that it’s easy to sympathize with her because it's a frustrating situation. It’s easy to see why she is attracted to Wendell and Jean Claude, they both have attractive qualities. Instead of chasing Wendell’s birth parents as in the first book, here Zeeta is trying to get a better idea of her father because she suspects he might be her fantôme, even if he’s not she’s determined to make Layla remember any sort of clue. I can’t imagine having absolutely no idea who may father was or no way of tracking him down and having a mother who is utterly unconcerned. It’s easy to get caught up in Zeeta’s fantasy about her father but the actual scenario isn’t all that unrealistic. The story turns into a mystery and then takes a delightful turn into the magical involving Celtic lore and warriors and fountains. There’s definitely a quality of magical realism in this story and it flows smoothly with the narrative. I was pleasantly surprised by the Celtic traditions woven into the story but it was fascinating to read about because I was not familiar with the Celtic influence in France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ruby Notebook&lt;/em&gt; has a whimsical quality but there’s more complexity to the story than that word allows. It’s a captivating read set in a captivating place, Aix-en-Provence. I really liked that Wendell and Zeeta didn’t do a cliché we-are-so-in-love-in-France type thing, instead their relationship is rocky. They both had some unrealistic expectations of a long-distance relationship and they have to work out the kinks or decide to break up. Not an easy decision but one that is explored realistically. The mystery unravels slowly and it’s truly difficult to figure out who the fantôme is, I did not see it coming. These stories could easily be adapted into films, they read like a screen-play (not that I’ve ever read one). Again, it is not necessary to read the first book in the Notebooks series but I highly recommend you do. You will finish this book feeling utterly enchanted with the setting, characters and author. Do not read these books hoping to be cured of wanderlust, I now have an insatiable desire to travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the library&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-835848942684424256?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/835848942684424256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/throwback-thursday-ruby-notebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/835848942684424256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/835848942684424256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2012/01/throwback-thursday-ruby-notebook.html' title='Throwback Thursday: The Ruby Notebook'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JdzafPyf-OQ/TwN6YJmx_xI/AAAAAAAAC7c/GR2w0-hEVRM/s72-c/the%2Bruby%2Bnotebook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-3108036346584710663</id><published>2011-11-30T08:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:16:00.494-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: The Whole Story of Half A Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2AUAN8CGW0/TtRmX9EDi_I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/fzXmYCtVJCY/s1600/the%2Bwhole%2Bstory%2Bof%2Bhalf%2Ba%2Bgirl%2Bgoodreads.com"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680277591735634930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2AUAN8CGW0/TtRmX9EDi_I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/fzXmYCtVJCY/s200/the%2Bwhole%2Bstory%2Bof%2Bhalf%2Ba%2Bgirl%2Bgoodreads.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Whole Story of Half A Girl&lt;/em&gt; by Veera Hirandani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: January 10, 2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After her father loses his job, Sonia Nadhamuni, half Indian and half Jewish American, finds herself yanked out of private school and thrown into the unfamiliar world of public education. For the first time, Sonia's mixed heritage makes her classmates ask questions—questions Sonia doesn't always know how to answer—as she navigates between a group of popular girls who want her to try out for the cheerleading squad and other students who aren't part of the "in" crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time that Sonia is trying to make new friends, she's dealing with what it means to have an out-of-work parent—it's hard for her family to adjust to their changed circumstances. And then, one day, Sonia's father goes missing. Now Sonia wonders if she ever really knew him. As she begins to look for answers, she must decide what really matters and who her true friends are—and whether her two halves, no matter how different, can make her a whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sounds like a very timely novel in these harsh economic times. This book sounds like it will thankfully be less about the struggle of being bicultural/biracial and more about the hardship of having an unemployed parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? Do you know of other YA books that deal with unemployment in the present?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-3108036346584710663?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/3108036346584710663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/waiting-on-wednesday-whole-story-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/3108036346584710663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/3108036346584710663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/waiting-on-wednesday-whole-story-of.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: The Whole Story of Half A Girl'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E2AUAN8CGW0/TtRmX9EDi_I/AAAAAAAAC7Q/fzXmYCtVJCY/s72-c/the%2Bwhole%2Bstory%2Bof%2Bhalf%2Ba%2Bgirl%2Bgoodreads.com' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5537580188589073220</id><published>2011-11-29T00:46:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T00:46:00.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut YA/MG author challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee and Low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guadalupe Garcia McCall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latino/a'/><title type='text'>Under the Mesquite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw-Uzf8cKBg/Ts86HOZhNoI/AAAAAAAAC6I/iFXCTYhdfE0/s1600/under%2Bthe%2Bmesquite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678821550936110722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw-Uzf8cKBg/Ts86HOZhNoI/AAAAAAAAC6I/iFXCTYhdfE0/s200/under%2Bthe%2Bmesquite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Under the Mesquite&lt;/em&gt; by Guadalupe Garcia McCall 2011&lt;br /&gt;Lee &amp;amp; Low Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "I know he wouldn't purposely/hurt me; he's just venting/his frustrations,/So when I feel his anger/blowing my way,/I hold my breath and try to see through it. /But then the smoke burns my eyes/till they start to water,/and I know it's time to move-/find a clear spot/away from the smoldering coals." "What's Gone" Lupita pg. 111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lupita is the oldest of eight siblings and so she is a huge help to her mother. Her mother tries to hide her cancer diagnosis from her children but Lupita discovers the truth and she is terrified by the very real possibility that she could lose her mother, the thread that holds their large family together. Lupita must take charge as head of the family while her father works and drives her mother to various treatment facilities, but her siblings won't cooperate with her and her class load is hardly manageable. If Lupita falls apart she fears the family will fall apart and she cannot allow that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lupita's friends were bizarre. They jarred me so much that I couldn't get them out of my head even after they disappeared for a brief time from the pages. Her friend Mireya makes one horrid comment in the beginning of the book and I expected Lupita to stop being her friend. But she doesn't. Lupita seems to pretty much be a loner anyway so I could not fathom why she still talked to Mireya. It seemed unrealistic to me because I do not think anyone would remain friends with someone who made such an awful comment about their family. I also think that whether because it was free-verse or just short, it was hard to connect with the other characters. This is Lupita's story but when you have eight other siblings I can't help but feel that more notice should be taken of them. I also wanted to know more about her relationship with her father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This novel is not driven by plot, it is driven by emotions and a series of small events in Lupita's life that affected how she is now. I think this book's strength lies in the fact that it focuses less on Lupita's mother succumbing to the disease and more on how her mother's illness affects Lupita and their strong mother-daughter bond. The mesquite grows in Lupita's mother's rose garden and at first her mother tries to remove it but eventually she gives up. Lupita and her mother are both stubborn and they book strive to see the beauty in pain and in ugly things. Lupita uses her mother's illness to help herself become a better actress, to inspire her writing. But her poems are not angst-ridden, instead they are thoughtful. This thoughtfulness is a theme for the author as more and more now I find myself able to applaud the ease at which an author includes Spanish and English side-by-side without offering the direct translation. Lupita is not babied and neither is the reader. I appreciated the little moments of joy that permeated throughout this novel. Like Lupita I was worried for their family and then something amusing or a border-line miracle would occur and we would both be reassured that maybe everything would be OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Under the Mesquite&lt;/em&gt; is a fast read filled with sublime poems that will make this book stretch out further because you want to go back and re-read the lines. Lupita's self-direction and courage are admirable qualities and we should only be so lucky to remain as steadfast as she does. She is not a saint, she lashes out at her siblings at times just like anyone else would. I admired her utter selflessness as her college funds and the college funds of her siblings were drained in order to pay for her mother's operations. I would do the same but it might take me a little more time to come around. To be perfectly honest though, while this book is lovely, it did not stay with me. I had trouble writing this review because I could not remember the small details in this book. Since this is a book that is all about the small things, the little details that change during the illness of a loved one, this is problematic. But that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the publisher. Thank you so much Lee &amp;amp; Low!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5537580188589073220?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5537580188589073220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/under-mesquite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5537580188589073220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5537580188589073220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/under-mesquite.html' title='Under the Mesquite'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mw-Uzf8cKBg/Ts86HOZhNoI/AAAAAAAAC6I/iFXCTYhdfE0/s72-c/under%2Bthe%2Bmesquite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4848559036471693168</id><published>2011-11-28T10:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T10:34:00.736-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='booklist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recommendations needed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discussion post'/><title type='text'>5 Historical Novels I Wish Someone Would Write</title><content type='html'>For the first time in my life I am not enjoying my history class (European History) so to cheer myself up and rekindle my love of history I have begun looking for historical fiction to read once college apps/finals are done. My search led me to start thinking about what books I wish would be written about certain time periods. Maybe they will inspire an aspiring author!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Harlem Renaissance era story about a dancer. Or aspiring author who visits all the literary hangouts. Luckily for me I recently discovered Persia Walker, I got one of her Harlem mystery books from the library this week. But I'm not a big mystery fan (I don't think haha) so I would like a more general historical fiction book set during this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Eighteenth Century Enlightenment Salonniere-Salons were hosted by women and they were brilliant. The salons were gathering places for the leading intellectuals of the day and the women steered the conversation. Thus they had to be knowledgeable about a variety of topics. Tres cool! I was astonished at the lack of fictional and non fictional books about these amazing women. Granted this could only be about a person of color if it was steampunk but that would persuade me to try that new genre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Spain during the Golden Age (Siglo de Oro) 15th-17th centuries. I just want to read a book about life during these times, prefarbly for the nobility. Or a fictionalized story about the famous Diego Velaszquez painting, Las Meninas. For some reason that painting intruges me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Life in Paris for Black people post WWI-pre WWII. Many soldiers stayed in France because of the equal treatment they received. Was life really better for them there? Did they all intermarry or stick to Black women from the American forces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Japan's Golden Age (1568-1618 I believe). I would love to know more about life for women during this time as Japan started to reform and Westernize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see golden ages fascinate me. Mainly because I hope to one day be a "Renaissance woman", someone with basic knowledge about a variety of topics and this often leads back to golden ages of society. Next week will be my 5 Contemporary Novels I Want Someone to Write!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you agree with these? Or better yet do you know of any books that pertain to this topic? What are your five historical novels you want someone to write?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4848559036471693168?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4848559036471693168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/5-historical-novels-i-wish-someone.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4848559036471693168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4848559036471693168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/5-historical-novels-i-wish-someone.html' title='5 Historical Novels I Wish Someone Would Write'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-3586421785018221402</id><published>2011-11-27T17:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T17:33:44.173-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway alert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Crayons'/><title type='text'>New Crayons + Alan 2011 &amp; Contests</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9_hTwasTrb8/TtKQvxM8DvI/AAAAAAAAC7E/IE8U6lwy2LI/s1600/new_crayons3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679761230403473138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9_hTwasTrb8/TtKQvxM8DvI/AAAAAAAAC7E/IE8U6lwy2LI/s200/new_crayons3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Crayons is my weekly roundup of books I received/bought for the week. It's hosted by &lt;a href="http://coloronline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Color Online,&lt;/a&gt; a group-run blog that I rarely post on now *is ashamed* Anyway, I urge you to join&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAN 2011 was fabulous. Except for the fact that I missed almost all of it. Bascially school ruins everything. The three days before Thanksgiving break are known as "Hell week" because every teacher gives you a test and as a senior, 1st semster is make-or-break so I could not afford to take Monday and Tuesday off and attend ALAN (Assembly on Literature for Adolescents), which was held in Chicago this year. I am most upset that I missed meeting Francisco Stork, Jacquleine Woodson, Chris Crutcher and Matt De La Pena. There were many many authors I wanted to meet but those were my top four. I did leave school early on Tuesday in order to make my panel workshop and I was able to hear National Book Award winner Thannha Lai speak along with Beth Fantaskey, Michelle Hodkin and Katie Alender. Their presenation was about The Future of YA Lit and the future is them. It was amusing since they all said they did not realize THEY were the future of YA lit, they simply thought they were supposed to talk about what they thought the future of YA lit was. I was especially cheered when Katie Alender spoke about the future of YA lit reflecting racial diversity. I certainly hope so. An interesting tidbit I took away from the panel was when Thanhha Lai said that Vietnamese is similar to Chinese in that the language is all about images (I may be misquoting her so Vietnamese speakers correct me if I'm wrong since I failed to write down the correct quote!). As you can imagine this made writing quite difficult since she was channeling herself as a ten year old and her ten year old self thought in Vietnamese. Thus she struggled with writing this book because she didn't think in complete snetences, more like flashes of phrases. So she wrote her main character's voice like that and was surprised to learn she was now (according to Nikki Grimes) a poet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was my panel, "Teen Book Bloggers Forge a new Reviewing Model" while I am not the nearly an expert on this or the best book blogger to ask I hope I did a good job. I was on the panel with &lt;a href="http://maggiesbookshelf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie&lt;/a&gt;, Edi and it was moderated by Lyn. Unfortunately Maggie was really sick and thus unable to attend but she was there on paper and in spirit. Edi captured her voice (well I think so anyway but I've never actually heard her speak haha) as she read the answers Maggie wrote to the questions Lyn asked us, as teen bloggers. I am honored to have been on a panel with such brillant, creative and inspiring people. We had a good turnout and I thought it was really fun becuase our panel was more like a discussion between us and the audience which I preferred to simply a Q&amp;amp;A with the audience watching. I barely remember what I said but thanks to the awesome new-to-me blogger R Mauk from &lt;a href="http://yabookbridges.com/"&gt;YA Book Bridges &lt;/a&gt;I have two quotes that she shared with me on Twitter from my presentation "reading is about opening doors" and "books are the first tools of tolerance." Classic lines that millions before me have said but it always bears repeating :) I was thrilled to meet B.A. Binns and Medeia Shariff. I met Medeia by chance but B.A. went to our panel. They are both so nice! Medeia and I commiserated over missing some great presentations (she arrived a day late) and talked about other literary conferences (she will be at the Miami Book Fair, I hope to attend BEA one day). B.A. Binns is so enthusatic, I love her spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inspired to read &lt;em&gt;Jessica's Guide to Dating on the Dark Side&lt;/em&gt; (which was included in the ALAN box) after hearing the author speak and while I won't review it here, I will review it on Goodreads. I thought it was really good, I liked how it poked fun at vampire supersitions. There were some cheesy parts but I think that's to be expected when it's a romance. I also read Anna and the French Kiss, both of these books are ones that I read right away because I needed some levity. Many of the books I have to review right now are heavy heavy heavy and with college apps I can't handle that right now. So these books were a wonderful breath of fresh air. I might review &lt;em&gt;Anna and the French Kiss&lt;/em&gt; because a secondary character is a poc. She's not extremely relevant but she's there. What do you think? Regardless it's a fantastic book, I understand the love 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books I received from ALAN (I believe there were 22 or so total. I will have a holiday giveaway due to having some extra copies of books and publishers keep sending me books that don't fit the theme of my blog so I need to give those away too). I'll post other ALAN books about people of color I received next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84KUD-e4IuE/TtKQvjck3TI/AAAAAAAAC6w/LoyabI29zUk/s1600/Inside%2BOut%2B%2526%2BBack%2BAgain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679761226710965554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-84KUD-e4IuE/TtKQvjck3TI/AAAAAAAAC6w/LoyabI29zUk/s200/Inside%2BOut%2B%2526%2BBack%2BAgain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Inside Out &amp;amp; Back Again&lt;/em&gt; by Thanhha Lai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No one would believe me but at times I would choose wartime in Saigon over peacetime in Alabama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the ten years of her life, HÀ has only known Saigon: the thrills of its markets, the joy of its traditions, the warmth of her friends close by . . . and the beauty of her very own papaya tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now the Vietnam War has reached her home. HÀ and her family are forced to flee as Saigon falls, and they board a ship headed toward hope. In America, HÀ discovers the foreign world of Alabama: the coldness of its strangers, the dullness of its food, the strange shape of its landscape . . . and the strength of her very own family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the moving story of one girl's year of change, dreams, grief, and healing as she journeys from one country to another, one life to the next. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If I hear an author speak I try to read their book. Plus I WoWd this. I'm determined to read this book before the year ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yZrx1xoLic/TtKQvt_up4I/AAAAAAAAC6k/i9pDL1ypXc4/s1600/this%2Bthing%2Bcalled%2Bthe%2Bfuture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679761229542762370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8yZrx1xoLic/TtKQvt_up4I/AAAAAAAAC6k/i9pDL1ypXc4/s200/this%2Bthing%2Bcalled%2Bthe%2Bfuture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;This Thing Called the Future&lt;/em&gt; by J. L. Powers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Khosi lives with her beloved grandmother Gogo, her little sister Zi, and her weekend mother in a matchbox house on the outskirts of Pietermaritzburg, South Africa. In that shantytown, it seems like somebody is dying all the time. Billboards everywhere warn of the disease of the day. Her Gogo goes to a traditional healer when there is trouble, but her mother, who works in another city and is wasting away before their eyes, refuses even to go to the doctor. She is afraid and Khosi doesn't know what it is that makes the blood come up from her choking lungs. Witchcraft? A curse? AIDS? Can Khosi take her to the doctor? Gogo asks. No, says Mama, Khosi must stay in school. Only education will save Khosi and Zi from the poverty and ignorance of the old Zulu ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, though, is not bad. There is a boy her own age there, Little Man Ncobo, and she loves the color of his skin, so much darker than her own, and his blue-black lips, but he mocks her when a witch's curse, her mother's wasting sorrow, and a neighbor's accusations send her and Gogo scrambling off to the sangoma's hut in search of a healing potion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I haven't seen many reviews of this book but I'm eager to read it. I WoWd it awhile ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1vtTTWWom7E/TtKQvXoPsqI/AAAAAAAAC6U/km8XD0y5szY/s1600/girl%2Bmeets%2Bboy%2Bfrom%2Bwondersofweird.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679761223538684578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1vtTTWWom7E/TtKQvXoPsqI/AAAAAAAAC6U/km8XD0y5szY/s200/girl%2Bmeets%2Bboy%2Bfrom%2Bwondersofweird.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Girl Meets Boy: Because There Are Two Sides to Every Story&lt;/em&gt; by Kelly Milner Halls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do guys and girls really think? Twelve of the most dynamic and engaging YA authors writing today team up for this one-of-a-kind collection of “hesaid/she said” stories—he tells it from the guy’s point of view, she tells it fromthe girl’s. These are stories of love and heartbreak. There’s the good-looking jock who falls for a dangerous girl, and the flipside, the toxic girl who neverlearned to be loved; the basketball star and the artistic (and shorter) boyshe never knew she wanted; the gay boy looking for love online and the girlwho could help make it happen. Each story in this unforgettable collectionteaches us that relationships are complicated—because there are two sides to every story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I hadn't even heard of this book (2012 release) but CHRIS CRUTCHER, JOSEPH BRUCHAC, CYNTHIA LETICH SMITH and RITA WILLIAMS GARCIA have stories in this anthology. Must-read asap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From publisher WestSide Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-42aC4URHdRU/TtKQvr-2gxI/AAAAAAAAC6c/txUl9CjGlEY/s1600/Cracking-the-Ice-Hendrickson-David-9781934813553%2Bfrom%2Bbwb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679761229002212114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-42aC4URHdRU/TtKQvr-2gxI/AAAAAAAAC6c/txUl9CjGlEY/s200/Cracking-the-Ice-Hendrickson-David-9781934813553%2Bfrom%2Bbwb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Cracking the Ice&lt;/em&gt; by Dave Hendrickson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delves into the perilous world of a black teen hockey phenom in 1968, during the highly charged Civil Rights era. Jessie leaves home for New Hampshire, despite misgivings of his parents and girlfriend Rose, to pursue his dreams at an elite, formerly all-white prep school, which he hopes will put him on the path to the Ivy League and NHL. He is realistic about encountering racist fans and opponents at his new school, but finds that he's in the most danger from his own teammates and coach, who clearly despises him based only on the color of his skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I really really like hockey and there are four Black players in the NHL I believe so I look forward to reading about hockey back in the day and its issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BookWish is &lt;a href="http://bookwish.org/contest"&gt;having a writing contest&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;write an essay of no more than 500 words about how the wishes in the story relate to the Darfuri refugees in eastern Chad. The stories were contributed for free by their authors so we could use the book's proceeds to develop libraries in Darfuri refugee camps. Essays will be judged on style, creativity, understanding of the story, and understanding of the refugees. If you win, either the story's author or the author's literary agent (as indicated below) will provide a one-page critique of the first 50 pages of a middle grade or young adult manuscript of your choosing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authors giving critiques include Francisco Stork and Meg Cabot. If only I could write a whole manucsript/book!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-3586421785018221402?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/3586421785018221402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-crayons-alan-2011-contests.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/3586421785018221402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/3586421785018221402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-crayons-alan-2011-contests.html' title='New Crayons + Alan 2011 &amp; Contests'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9_hTwasTrb8/TtKQvxM8DvI/AAAAAAAAC7E/IE8U6lwy2LI/s72-c/new_crayons3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4840124628834880807</id><published>2011-11-19T22:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T22:37:03.970-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non profits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social justice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literacy'/><title type='text'>Literacy Orgs I Love: Room to Read</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: #877b6c; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: #877b6c; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: #877b6c; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: #877b6c" border="1" alt="Room to Read: World Change Starts with Educated Children ®" src="http://www.roomtoread.org/about/media/First-Aid-300-x-250.jpg" width="300" height="250" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;I am a book lover, therefore I must be a passionate advocate for literacy for all. My current literary obsession is books about people doing amazing things for other people, basic human kindness. These books have given me tips on things I can do to help others besides donating money and I think one of the ways that I could possibly make a small impact is by highlighting literacy non-profits. I found some that I had never heard of before so maybe you will discover a new one that you want to donate your time/money to, but regardless all of these organizations are dedicated to spreading the love of books and education to all and who wouldn't support that? This will be a monthly post.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am featuring &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/"&gt;Room to Read&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; All quotes and logos from &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/"&gt;http://www.roomtoread.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phenomenal organization whose founder's autobiography, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/leaving-microsoft-to-change-world.html"&gt;Leaving Microsoft to Change the World&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I reviewed on Tuesday.Their mission: &lt;strong&gt;Building educational infrastructure and providing educational opportunities in the developing world is not a simple task. Every country offers a unique set of challenges and advantages, every region has its strengths and weaknesses, every community has its own needs. For this reason, Room to Read employs local teams led by a local director in each country. Our local teams understand the needs of each country and each community. They speak the language, know the customs, and understand what it takes to implement each program successfully. They ensure that our programs are of the highest quality and meet their singular needs. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Room to Read builds libraries and schools and it has a special focus on giving girls a quality education. I think what makes Room to Read unique is that they stock their libraries with local-language books as well as the donated English-only books and they have a publishing program. Their &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/page.aspx?pid=282"&gt;Local Language Publishing program&lt;/a&gt; uses local writers and illustrators to create children's books for their libraries and schools. They sponsor workshops and competitions to encourage local authors and illustrators. I even cited this specific program in a college application essay about a cause I'm passionate about. For me it's simply not realistic to promote literacy for all only in English. We have to reach people in their native language first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore I like how Room to Read is such an efficient organization. The founder John Wood is a former marketing director for Microsoft and he focuses on having a low overhead, engaging the local population and constantly updating donors ("investors") on &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/page.aspx?pid=286"&gt;Room to Read's progress&lt;/a&gt;. The staff is very engaged in the day-to-day operations and constantly visits it's various programs around each respective country. They are proactive. They &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/document.doc?id=220"&gt;have a plan and outline their goals&lt;/a&gt;. Room to Read &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/Page.aspx?pid=328"&gt;also encourages students to get involved &lt;/a&gt;with a variety of fundraising ideas and awareness activities (I'm a BIG fan of the school/club read-a-thons).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you buy the book (published in 2006, the organization was founded in 2000) through &lt;a href="http://www.leavingmicrosoftbook.com/buybook.html"&gt;Barnes &amp;amp; Noble 5% of the proceeds go to Room to Read&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I love &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/page.aspx?pid=752"&gt;their banners, like the one above&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4840124628834880807?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4840124628834880807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/literacy-orgs-i-love-room-to-read.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4840124628834880807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4840124628834880807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/literacy-orgs-i-love-room-to-read.html' title='Literacy Orgs I Love: Room to Read'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-2375356089797938231</id><published>2011-11-15T03:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:58:12.783-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autobiography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social justice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off color'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literacy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Collins'/><title type='text'>Leaving Microsoft to Change the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ylc7wrIeVOk/TrdMtoZU2BI/AAAAAAAAC5w/QdtwMU_OD7E/s1600/leaving%2Bmicrosoft%2Bto%2Bchange%2Bthe%2Bworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672086602517895186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ylc7wrIeVOk/TrdMtoZU2BI/AAAAAAAAC5w/QdtwMU_OD7E/s200/leaving%2Bmicrosoft%2Bto%2Bchange%2Bthe%2Bworld.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Leaving Microsoft to Change the World: An Entrepreneur's Odyssey to Educate the World's Children&lt;/em&gt; by John Wood 2006&lt;br /&gt;Collins/HarperCollins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "My favorite creative idea came from Parkgate, a Montessori primary school in London. Catherine, the energetic founder and headmistress of the school, called to say that her students had invented a new fund0raising technique. They offered their parents the opportunity to pay for what they called the Sponsored Silence. For 10 [I believe pounds] per hour, the parents could basically hit the Mute button on their children for the evening. Sales of this new luxury item were quite robust. [...]Children can be natural fundraisers, and very entrepreneurial, if given the freedom to think creatively." pg. 224&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that quote especially appealing because I 100% agree, kids never cease to amaze me with their cruelty but then they outdo themselves with kindness, finding ingenious ways to raise money for a variety of causes. And I love the idea the children in London came up with. It got me thinking that something similar could be done in schools where students are particularly rowdy and they could raise money for those "with no voice" such as those incarcerated, victims of sexual and physical abuse, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Wood is the founder of &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/"&gt;RoomtoRead&lt;/a&gt;, an organization I was unfamiliar with until the fabulous &lt;a href="http://sarahrettger.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah Rettger&lt;/a&gt; recommended Wood's book to me. I'm so glad she did, it was fantastic! Room to Rea's goal is to promote literacy and provide an education to every child, no big deal. Currently they are based in Nepal, Vietnam, Cambodia, Sri Lanka, India, Laos, Bangladesh, South Africa and Zambia. John Wood originally worked for Microsoft as a marketing director but after a hiking trip to Nepal where the illiteracy rate is 70% he was inspired to send books for a library. The Nepalese people were skeptical he would return but he did, bringing "thousands of books bundled on the back of a yak", shortly afterward he decided to start his yet-unnamed non profit organization to build libraries, schools and distribute books. This is his story and the story of the origins of Room to Read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most intriguing aspects of this story is the business model of Room to Read, even though Room to Read is a nonprofit. The author talks about how they relay on donations of all kinds, not simply the ones from billionaires. They insist the community they build the school/library in must take part in the building of the school/library, this way the community feels a deeper connection to it. I think that's a really great point that I have never heard mentioned by other non-profits. If people don't feel a sense of ownership they won't care, but give them some responsibility and people will create the best product they can. Classic business model, no? They also ensure that they have local staff and partner with local businesses/governments. I think more and more non profits are realizing that they need to consult with the actual people who live in the country they are trying to "reform/improve." It's very refreshing and reassuring. I loved reading John Wood's explanation as to why Room to Read tries to fund raise from more than large donors &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"there simply are not enough billionaires out there to solve all of the world's problems. True change requires mass participation, because one person writing a large check is never enough. He could change his mind about the cause, or make bad investment decisions that deplete his capital, or die and leave his money to his heirs rather than to charity. To rely on just one person is quite risky, especially when the future of millions of people is at stake. The larger problem is that too many of the truly rich are loath to give away their fortune in any meaningful way. [...he then goes on to say...] The Andrew Carnegie of the 21st century will not be a rich white male. It will be a network of concerned global citizens, and we will create it&lt;/span&gt;" (pgs. 151-152), he's ambitious, determined, and optimistic. In short, everything I would expect a business person to be (obviously intelligent as well) with the rarity of being truly about service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The added bonus of this inspirational and productive story is the behind-the-scenes look at Microsoft. He doesn't spend a lot of time talking about Bill &amp;amp; Melinda Gates but he does mention a time when he met Bill Gates. It's not the most flattering portrait but the author makes apologizes for why Gates might have acted the way he did. What I found even more interesting was the author describing his interview with Melinda French Gates, who was Bill Gates' girlfriend at the time. The position he was interviewing for would be under her supervision and while it was brief mention, it gave a tiny peek at Microsoft in the earlier days. Something that wasn't mentioned but that I'm curious about, is if the Bill &amp;amp; Melinda Gates Foundation supports Room to Read? Furthermore the author is very pragmatic but also very fair. Perhaps I found him to be very fair because I can be very harsh and critical of people who I feel have been given much but do very little (which I am working on), regardless it's a wonderful quality to have. He discuses telling his girlfriend Sophie about his trip to Nepal and how amazing it was to deliver the books and his idea to do something similar but she isn't interested. "I&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; reminded myself that despite her international postings, her strong preference was for the glamour of the expatriate life in a big city like London, Prague, or Paris. Large paychecks, housecleaners, and a full-time driver on call could make any city feel even better than home. My desire to strap on backpacks and 'go walk about' in the developing world held no appeal to her. We were both 'international', but in very different ways. This does not make either of us a better or worse person than the other&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 43), I want the best of both worlds but I'm slowly realizing that it's not possible but that's Ok. I would rather "go walk about".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Room to Read was founded in 2000 and what makes this literacy organization really stand out is that it's run like a business, but the businesspeople actually have compassion. Room to Read is trying to sell you the importance of gender equality and raising literacy around the world, &lt;a href="http://www.roomtoread.org/document.doc?id=220"&gt;they have a business plan&lt;/a&gt;. Please consider donating to them, I know I will be (I will donate to them before I specifically profile the organization this weekend). John Wood seized the moment and created a dynamic non profit and this gives him a super-hero quality. He has human qualities though, he has doubts sometimes. Wood discusses his wish to own a home, to stay in a long-term relationship, to have more money to devote to a few small luxuries but at the end of the day he loves what he does. If only we all could be so lucky. I wish I could work for Room to Read but I'm not so sure I'd make it past the first round, it's a very competitive interviewing process! Which is as it should be, we need the best and the brightest working with nonprofits to change the world. Fortunately we have Room to Read and John Wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the library. I wish I had bought it though since proceeds go to Room to Read. I may still buy a copy because it's definitely a book needed for my shelf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-2375356089797938231?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/2375356089797938231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/leaving-microsoft-to-change-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/2375356089797938231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/2375356089797938231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/leaving-microsoft-to-change-world.html' title='Leaving Microsoft to Change the World'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ylc7wrIeVOk/TrdMtoZU2BI/AAAAAAAAC5w/QdtwMU_OD7E/s72-c/leaving%2Bmicrosoft%2Bto%2Bchange%2Bthe%2Bworld.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4606160144214369802</id><published>2011-11-12T01:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T01:58:29.082-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway winner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Crayons'/><title type='text'>New Crayons + Better World Books Giveaway Winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m7H38jPEb2o/Tq4z8vU0jiI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/tB_9Nq1KmrY/s1600/new_crayons3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669526099494997538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m7H38jPEb2o/Tq4z8vU0jiI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/tB_9Nq1KmrY/s200/new_crayons3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know I never officially announced the winners of my Better World Books giveaway but I did mail the books out to the winner already. Winner as in singular because I could not convince (apparently) my C. O. L. O. R. donors to enter the giveaway. So I chose to only select one regular winner. There will probably be another giveaway towards the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a rather old New Crayons because it's from when I checked my mailbox Halloween weekend. Yes it's been that long. I'm insanely busy. I sincerely apologize for neglecting the blog so much, especially since I have about 6 books to review. Without further ado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From publishers-Thank YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e1g_gg3O65s/Tq4z8tATyaI/AAAAAAAAC5I/UB1IpeNIxTo/s1600/vanished.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669526098872093090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e1g_gg3O65s/Tq4z8tATyaI/AAAAAAAAC5I/UB1IpeNIxTo/s200/vanished.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Vanished &lt;/em&gt;by Sheela Chari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eleven-year-old Neela dreams of being a famous musician, performing for admiring crowds on her traditional Indian stringed instrument. Her particular instrument used to be her grandmother’s—made of warm, rich wood, and intricately carved with a mysterious-looking dragon. When this special family heirloom vanishes from a local church, Neela is devastated. As she searches for it, strange clues surface: a teakettle ornamented with a familiar-looking dragon, a threatening note, a connection to a famous dead musician, and even a legendary curse. The clues point all the way to India, where it seems that Neela's intrument has a long history of vanishing and reappearing. If she is able to track it down, will she be able to stop it from disappearing again? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Not only have I &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting-on-wednesday-vanished.html"&gt;WoWed this book &lt;/a&gt;but I also had the lovely opportunity to &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/elated-over-eleven-sheela-chari.html"&gt;interview the author&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FO-eUW4AgGE/Tq4z8W27LUI/AAAAAAAAC5A/C_MNEdZrYs8/s1600/Circus_Galacticus_Cover%2B%2528from%2Bdevafagan.com%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669526092927151426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FO-eUW4AgGE/Tq4z8W27LUI/AAAAAAAAC5A/C_MNEdZrYs8/s200/Circus_Galacticus_Cover%2B%2528from%2Bdevafagan.com%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Circua Galacticus&lt;/em&gt; by Deva Fagan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trix can deal with being an orphan charity case at a snotty boarding school. She can hold her own when everyone else tells her not to dream big dreams. She can even fight back against the mysterious stranger in a silver mask who tries to steal the meteorite her parents trusted her to protect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her life is about to change forever. The Circus Galacticus has come to town, bringing acts to amaze, delight, and terrify. And now the dazzling but enigmatic young Ringmaster has offered Trix the chance to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;Soon Trix discovers an entire universe full of deadly enemies and potential friends, not to mention space leeches, ancient alien artifacts, and exploding chocolate desserts. And she just might unravel the secrets of her own past—if she can survive long enough. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I was &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting-on-wednesday-circus-galacticus.html"&gt;WoWing &lt;/a&gt;quite often about this book and even though the potential MG aspect of both books I received from publishers gives me pause for a second, in this case, it's DEVA FAGAN. So it doesn't matter what age group she writes for in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHSrDxeRiGA/Tq4z8T7Ap3I/AAAAAAAAC40/8dLmkmgzUYc/s1600/Ash_Mistry_cover_thumb%2Bgreenhouse%2Bliterary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669526092138981234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kHSrDxeRiGA/Tq4z8T7Ap3I/AAAAAAAAC40/8dLmkmgzUYc/s200/Ash_Mistry_cover_thumb%2Bgreenhouse%2Bliterary.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ash Mistry and the Savage Fortress (Ash Mistry Chronicles, #1)&lt;/em&gt; by Sarwat Chadda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Release Date: Spring 2012&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weaves together contemporary and mythological India, about British-born Ash, whose father is offered a dream job in India, and discovers something is very wrong with mysterious millionaire Lord Savage, finding himself in a desperate battle to stop Savage’s master plan--the opening of the Iron Gates that have kept Ravana, the demon king, at bay for four millennia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;How excited am I for this book? I won't list all the reasons but there are many many. I will also do a WoW post for this book, probably in March/April. This book is the first book I plan on reading for Christmas break. afjlakdjfkadfa I'm beyond stoked! Thank you so much Mr. Chadda =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What new books did you get this week? Have any 2012 YA (YA ONLY for now. Next week I will ask for MG) releases for me to add to my slowly-growing list?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4606160144214369802?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4606160144214369802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-crayons-better-world-books-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4606160144214369802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4606160144214369802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-crayons-better-world-books-giveaway.html' title='New Crayons + Better World Books Giveaway Winner'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m7H38jPEb2o/Tq4z8vU0jiI/AAAAAAAAC5Y/tB_9Nq1KmrY/s72-c/new_crayons3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-6836939865708380927</id><published>2011-10-24T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T00:06:29.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Native Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abenaki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tu books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Bruchac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee and Low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wolf Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal'/><title type='text'>Male Monday: Wolf Mark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCEl4nKNcx8/TqYxJ8o1w7I/AAAAAAAAC4o/d7yagDNMaZY/s1600/wolf%2Bmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667271228058354610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCEl4nKNcx8/TqYxJ8o1w7I/AAAAAAAAC4o/d7yagDNMaZY/s200/wolf%2Bmark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Wolf Mark&lt;/em&gt; by Joseph Bruchac 2011 (ARC)&lt;br /&gt;Tu Books/Lee &amp;amp; Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 1.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "They say it's always darkest before the dawn. But what do you do when the sun comes up and it's still not a new day?" Dad pg. 338&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucas King knows a lot, but what he doesn't know is what exactly his father does as a Black Ops infiltrator. He doesn't know why his family moves around so much. He doesn't know what happened exactly to his Uncle Cal, only that he's dead. When Luke and his father settle in a new town (I don't remember where, I think a small town out West) it seems as though they will be there for a while and maybe Luke can finally adjust and be invisible to everyone except his new friends, Meena and Renzo. But Luke has to come out of the shadows when his dad goes missing and he spots mysterious men near their trailer, he suspects they are waiting for him. Now Luke is on the run and with the help of some mysterious Russian hipsters, Luke might manage to out wit the kidnappers and save his father. But can the hipsters be trusted? And why exactly was his father kidnapped?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to like this book. The first book published by &lt;a href="http://www.leeandlow.com/p/tu.mhtml"&gt;Tu Books&lt;/a&gt;, an imprint whose mission I adore. I have really liked previous books by &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/search/label/Joseph%20Bruchac"&gt;Joseph Bruchac &lt;/a&gt;and yet &lt;em&gt;Wolf Mark&lt;/em&gt; was a disappointment for me. First, this book commits one of my little pet peeves which is short but many chapters. There are 73 chapters, 374 pages and about five pages per chapter. I think that's a waste of a chapter, especially since each chapter ended SO DRAMATICALLY which was pointless. Why end with a cliffhanger when the reader will just turn the page and discover the big secret? It creates pointless drama and after awhile it becomes annoying and ridiculous. Another thing that bothered me was the character of Meena. She's Pakistani as the author likes to remind us whenever he bothers to mention her, she's solely there to be the love interest and the climax of the book features one of the most cliche scenes concerning love interests. I legitimately rolled my eyes. Plus I didn't understand why the author was obsessed with talking about the 'repressive culture' of Muslims in Pakistan and how Luke and Meena could never be together because of her father and yet when her father is introduced he doesn't seem all that conservative...But what finally drove me to the edge and made it impossible for me to finish this book was ALL THE METAPHORS. Not only were there too many metaphors, some of them were just strange. here's a sampling "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'd be listening as avidly as a lion in a zoo does when i hears the footsteps of its keeper approaching at feeding time with a bucket of raw meat. Growling with happy expectations&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 178), "&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I'm further down the social ladder from them than a worm is from an eagle&lt;/span&gt;" (pgs. 17-18) and "she &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;gives a little nod at that piece of information I've fed her as carefully as a zoo-goer slipping a piece of fruit through the bars to a sharp-beaked bird&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 214). These metaphors are too long, too random and too ridiculous. Who thinks/talks/writes like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not even focus on the spy elements of the novel which I had thought would be the best part of the book because I was so busy rolling my eyes at the metaphors. I was also irked at how cliche the climax was, not only with Meena but also with the evil villain. And Luke even acknowledges that the whole scene is completely cliche but then....the author does nothing to make the scene any less of a cliche. Luke also intentionally reads like a know-it-all. He explains that he remembers everything, which is fine, but he feels the need to spout random facts that are completely irrelevant. Furthermore, there were dramatic moments in the story where Luke would say something like "I started thinking about....." and it would be SO RANDOM and take away from that particular scene that was getting interesting and dissolve into some philosophical musings (one particular scene towards the end comes to mind). I do however think that the genetically engineered beast hybrids were creative if not sad. And while I didn't like how the author used Luke as a mouthpiece to express his views, he makes some great points. Luke is also a funny guy which never hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wolf Mark&lt;/em&gt; has some good elements but they do not create the exciting story I was hoping for. The author clearly wants his readers to learn a lesson (he says as much in the Afterword) the problem is that the story is sacrificed for the lessons and the audience is forgotten. I was also bothered at how the evil villains all had to be racist. One of them kept saying "Honest Injun" which I thought was a phrase people stopped using around the '70s...but maybe in small towns? Or is it a Western expression? I don't know but it was jarring and it sounded alien to my ears which made the character who said it even more of a joke. Between the caricature characters (the elite Russian mafia-esque students that Luke sort-of befriends had potential but they are all so one-dimensional), the overuse of metaphors (I'm starting to realize that sometimes metaphors are not one's friends) and the random tangents on various aspects of today's societies (rants about our foreign policy, war in general, racism, etc) I could not handle this package. The many short chapters ironically enough made it harder for me to want to finish this book because it seemed to never end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received from Tu Books. Thank you! Especially for starting the imprint Tu Books =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-6836939865708380927?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/6836939865708380927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/male-monday-wolf-mark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6836939865708380927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6836939865708380927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/male-monday-wolf-mark.html' title='Male Monday: Wolf Mark'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gCEl4nKNcx8/TqYxJ8o1w7I/AAAAAAAAC4o/d7yagDNMaZY/s72-c/wolf%2Bmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-9004540523608705679</id><published>2011-10-21T10:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T10:51:00.148-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lori Tharps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pearl Cleage.contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Half a Yellow Sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini-reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Substitute Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Till You Hear From Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black people'/><title type='text'>Mini Reviews: Half of a Yellow Sun, Substitue Me, Till You Hear From Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OoXYMAdeVVQ/Tpp4buQY9uI/AAAAAAAAC34/be-iRqEqUOo/s1600/till%2Byou%2Bhear%2Bfrom%2Bme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663971899040397026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OoXYMAdeVVQ/Tpp4buQY9uI/AAAAAAAAC34/be-iRqEqUOo/s200/till%2Byou%2Bhear%2Bfrom%2Bme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till You Hear From Me&lt;/em&gt; by Pearl Cleage 2010&lt;br /&gt;One World Books/Random House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That was another thing he liked about Toni. She shared his ability to dismiss any claims of racial solidarity that conflicted with the interests of their clients. He thought of the two of them as part of the vanguard of post-racial African American professionals who were free at last to pimp the race without pretending they were trying to save it." Wes pg. 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ida B. Dunbar is a 30-something who loves politics. She poured her heart into President Obama's campaign and she's hoping that will pay off with a White House job. She never receives that phone call however and it doesn't help that her father, Rev. Horace Dunbar, a civil rights icon has a fiery, politically incorrect video up on YouTube that is not particularly flattening to say the least (think Jeremiah Wright). Ida's father's friends are concerned and they call her to ask her to come home to Atlanta's West End neighborhood to try and talk some sense into The Rev. Ida knows that it's a hopeless task but she decides that she might as well try while she hopes for a job in D.C., the city she loves. To her surprise, her old neighbor and son of her father's best friend, Wes Harper is also back in town. Ida had a crush on him as a kid but she hasn't seen him in years and he's shifty and it's well known that he isn't an Obama (or much of a Black-people) supporter. Ida needs to resist Wes, reconnect with her father and position herself to get the job she wants, but she needs to remember 'nothing changes but the changes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is advertised as an "Obama-era romance featuring a cast of unforgettable characters." The characters are good but they are forgettable except for Wes and that's merely because he's so ridiculously unlikable. The Incredible Quote resonated with me because there are many people who do think like that and to a certain extent I can understand why people do think that way. I do not believe we are in a post-racial society (well I don't agree with the statement at all but I'm not going to explain that here) but I had hoped that the author would have a less-biased approach towards Wes, Toni and any other characters like them. Instead the author makes them caricatures without really exploring what circumstances in their personal history makes them feel that they can/should 'pimp the race' so-to-speak. Also there is no romance. I don't even know where that came from but it's such a false advertisement. I didn't care, I picked up the book because it used the words "Obama-era" (I kid you not) and I had heard good things about Pearl Cleage. The most frustrating part of the boo however is that one of the most exciting confrontations occurs off the pages. To say I was annoyed is putting it mildly, this book crawls along but I had been anxiously awaiting the confrontation. And then it was basically ignored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till You Hear From Me&lt;/em&gt; has frustrating ending and a far-from neutral tone combined with slow pace which makes it hard to really like the book. I did enjoy reading about what it might be like to be the child of a civil rights legend and how that affects Ida's view of life. The Rev can be suffocating and very proud but he's also very loving and Ida is constantly inspired by him so it's interesting to read about her struggle to find a balance in their relationship so that The Rev no longer dominates her life. Also the author touches on discontent amongst some in the Black community who originally supported Pres. Obama but now want him to do more for Black people and her approach is more even concerning those characters. Fun fact: as much as &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/193060274"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Poisonwood Bible&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;annoyed me I was pleased that because of that book I knew who Fannie Lu Lumumba was named after (freedom fighter Patrice Lumumba of Congo). The storyline was original, the writing good but it did not wow me. The characters all resembled people I know so it felt like reading a book about the people I know all grown-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Bought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I did love this conversation between Flora and Ida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'And I want to be part of that [changes in America] more than I ever wanted to be part of anything so that when I get old, I can look around and see the changes and say, Yeah &lt;em&gt;I helped make that happen&lt;/em&gt;.'&lt;br /&gt;We just sat there for a minute. I think I was talking to myself as much as I was talking to Flora.&lt;br /&gt;'Well,' she said finally. 'I think you can stop worrying about looking for that real good man.'&lt;br /&gt;'Why is that?'&lt;br /&gt;'You just fell in love with your country, girlfriend, and nobody can compete with that." pg. 222 I LOVE that quote because I felt the same way right after then-Sen. Obama won the presidential campaign. It was definitely the moment I fell in love with my country (obviously I'd always loved America but this was the first conscious moment I remember really feeling proud).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PcLGdgs7O5k/TkX1-15kqwI/AAAAAAAACzE/scLHlgZ46FE/s1600/substitue%2Bme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640184568320666370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PcLGdgs7O5k/TkX1-15kqwI/AAAAAAAACzE/scLHlgZ46FE/s200/substitue%2Bme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Substitute Me&lt;/em&gt; by Lori Tharps 2010&lt;br /&gt;Atria Paperback/Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "You make it sound like every White woman should be afraid that some Black hussy is going to seduce her husband. That's not what happened with Brad and me." Zora pg. 296&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zora Anderson is 30 years old and she has been an au pair in France for eight years. When she moves back to America she doesn't know what career she wants having not finished college because she wasn't interested in anything she studied. Fortunately for Zora she spots an ad for Brad and Kate Carter who are looking for a nanny, the exact wording that Mrs. Carter put in was "substitute me". As cliche as it sounds, Mrs. Carter will soon learn the very painful adage firsthand of being careful what you wish for especially when there are secrets in your household contained by every member of the family (except Ollie, the baby).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first Zora sounded a little like me (or at least she had similar opportunities I have had and want to have, such as living in Europe or at least another country for awhile. We lost our connection whenever cooking was mentioned, haha) "&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;she loved cooking, she loved traveling, and she liked kids. She liked feeling useful, and she liked being in beautiful spaces. She loved music and dancing and the taste of a foreign language rolling off her tongue. She loved reading literary fiction with multicultural characters and watching spoken-word poetry performances in intimate theaters. All of these things made her happy, but none of them fell under any job description she'd ever seen&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 18). I could relate to that statement until I took a Comparative Government&amp;amp;Politics class and discovered I LOVE international politics so now I have a idea for a major (but of course that could change). So I was already fond of the book since I thought Zora was the embodiment of who I wanted to be. After reading the entire book I'm not so sure I would want her whole life but she gained some noteworthy experiences and while the route to her somewhat happy ending was rough, it wasn't depressing or anything. I wasn't enamored with the writing style, it didn't make me wince by being overly dramatic/too flowery but it didn't wow me with its beauty either. I was surprised at how long it took for the Brad&amp;amp;Zora storyline to take off and I didn't see it as a cliche since it's the first book I've ever read with a nanny/husband affair. while I was surprised by Kate and her friends, Brad was less surprising because I've met many liberal white people who can still be racially insensitive (unconsciously). He had a nice quote about love &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"[l]ove is such a crazy thing. Sometimes you can convince yourself it's not even real, that's just this elusive concept, yet when you fall in love, it can shake your world in ways you never dreamed possible&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 319). It was bizarre to me as to why Kate disapproved so much about one of the career secrets Brad kept from her. I thought it was cute and nice that he got the chance to really follow his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fairly naive when it comes to issues concerning working mothers and race relations and how competitive moms get over their kids. My mouth dropped open several times when conversations between Kate and Fiona (one of her white friends) were shared because they were so...not outrageously racist but very subtly prejudiced. I couldn't believe educated, so called 'modern' women still talked in a particular way. BUT I don't think the older generation would be that surprised. I also didn't realize mothers had such dilemmas about leaving their children with nannies. My mother has been working since I was born and I've never known anything else and I don't mind one bit. I felt a twang of sympathy for her if she agonized so much over her decision to leave my siblings and I with a babysitter. Working moms as a kid whose mom has always worked (still does), your kids will turn out fine and no they won't hold it against you (honestly I wouldn't like it if my mom was super-involved in my life, ugh). Anyway I digress, this book seems like an obvious bookclub pick because it addresses very accessible, universal issues. I really appreciated (and chuckled) over how often Zora bemoans how cliche her story is and she reiterates over and over that she wants to be more than just "Mammy". It sort of reminded me of all The Help controversy about Black women once again being regulated to "Mammy" roles/characterizations. To me she seemed to hint at the fact that there's nothing wrong with being nanny if you love being one and are treated with respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Bought from my closing Borders. Check out the AALit section people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Fun tidbit: This story takes place in Fort Greene, Brooklyn. When I was in NYC I had lunch at an &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/national-brooklyn-2"&gt;amazing Thai place&lt;/a&gt; in Fort Greene with &lt;a href="http://zettaelliott.wordpress.com/2011/08/07/lunch-with-attitude/"&gt;Zetta Elliott, Lyn Miller Lachmann and Olugbemisola Rhuday Perkovich&lt;/a&gt;. It was a great lunch and much too short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRbOA0_U8Ao/TkX1-obnjnI/AAAAAAAACy8/21Xw5a4XpZQ/s1600/half%2Ba%2Byellow%2Bsun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640184564705365618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRbOA0_U8Ao/TkX1-obnjnI/AAAAAAAACy8/21Xw5a4XpZQ/s200/half%2Ba%2Byellow%2Bsun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Half a Yellow Sun&lt;/em&gt; by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie 2006&lt;br /&gt;Anchor Books/Random House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "The rawness of Edna's grief made her helpless, brought the urge to stretch her hand in the past and reverse history. Finally, Edna fell asleep. Olanna gently placed a pillow beneath her head and sat thinking about how a single act could reverberate over time and space and leave stains that could never be washed off. She thought about how ephemeral life was about not choosing misery." pg. 306&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set during the late 1960s during a tumultuous time in Nigeria's history; a time when the southwestern region of Biafra wanted to be independent from the rest of Nigeria. Through the characters of Ugwu a thirteen-year old houseboy, Richard a young Englishman in love with Kainene a dynamic woman from a wealthy Nigerian family, Olanna the beautiful twin sister of Kainene and Odenigbo, a revolutionary university professor who is dating Olanna, the war is brought to light from various perspectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here is a book that defines the word EPIC. At first I was impatient for the war to begin, but gradually I relaxed and soaked up all the conversations. I'm always fondly jealous when in books the characters attend not just parties but also gatherings where they discuss politics openly, this is quite a common theme when I read books not set in America. I don't think you can do that in the United States nowadays, it can be too violate, we've lost too much civility to be able to calmly discuss international affairs and domestic politics. &lt;em&gt;Half a Yellow Sun&lt;/em&gt; is no exception, Olanna &amp;amp; Odenigbo host gatherings of intellectuals who are not all like minded but they are polite and their discussions range from politics to literature to religion but always come back to politics. These discussions create an opening for the author to showcase the various viewpoints of secondary characters who will remain relevant throughout the entirety of the novel. My favorite character was Kainene because she was so hard to read (pun intended). She was so cold towards other people and so difficult to understand but I loved her passion, her commitment to helping people throughout the world. Her ending made me very sad because I grown quite fond of her and Richard but their endings suit them and I can't always say that I feel that way after reading another book where the same end meets the characters but this book is different. Plus if you like romance this book is chockful of lovely (and harrowing) romantic tidbits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be able to honestly use the word epic to describe this novel because while it is surrounded by grand, sweeping events, it is filled with small moments that if you blink you might miss the importance to the characters. For example, I might have overlooked the following quote had I not studied Nigeria in my Comparative Government &amp;amp; Politics class &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but my point is that the only authentic identity for the African is the tribe,' Master said. 'I am Nigerian because a white man created Nigeria and gave me that identity. I am black because the white man constructed &lt;em&gt;black&lt;/em&gt; to be as different as possible from his &lt;em&gt;white&lt;/em&gt;. But I was Igbo before the white man came'" (pg. 25). From my class I knew that many Nigerians identify themselves by their tribe first,&lt;/span&gt; country second. Although some of my Nigerian friends say that is changing, their parents identify themselves first by tribe then Nigeria, but they (the younger generation) are content with simply calling themselves Nigerian. A small quote in the context of a longer discussion that I might not have picked up but it's an example of how careless the imperialistic powers were upon leaving Africa, just throwing together tribes with no thought to their warring history. &lt;em&gt;Half A Yellow Sun&lt;/em&gt; is an epic and epic itself. The story does not take place across generations but it does span several years while managing to never lose the reader. It's epic because it completely immerses the reader in Nigerian culture as a whole but specifically in Igbo culture, it had me walking away thinking of words in Igbo (such as "biko" a term of endearment). There were also tiny bursts of feminism such as when Olanna resolutely decides after being cheated on that "[&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;s]he would not let him make her feel that there was something wrong with her. It was her right to be upset, her right to choose not to brush her humiliation aside in the name of an overexalted intellectualism, and she would claim that right&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 129). A mini review cannot do this book justice I don't think but I'll try in a sentence: Enrapturing tale with dynamic characters of various temperaments from various backgrounds, dense without being overwhelming. I loved &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2010/12/mini-reviews-purple-hibiscus-map-of.html"&gt;Purple Hibiscus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; but I wouldn't want to re-read it, I would re-read &lt;em&gt;Half A Yellow Sun&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: As a sign that my mother does indeed love me she bought me this book (heehee)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-9004540523608705679?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/9004540523608705679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/mini-reviews-half-of-yellow-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/9004540523608705679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/9004540523608705679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/mini-reviews-half-of-yellow-sun.html' title='Mini Reviews: Half of a Yellow Sun, Substitue Me, Till You Hear From Me'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OoXYMAdeVVQ/Tpp4buQY9uI/AAAAAAAAC34/be-iRqEqUOo/s72-c/till%2Byou%2Bhear%2Bfrom%2Bme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-1930692875695975411</id><published>2011-10-19T11:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T11:08:00.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Irises</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2KaFx7GGgBM/Tpz8oG0EsiI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/kBlbHHGsh9g/s1600/irises.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664680197279232546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2KaFx7GGgBM/Tpz8oG0EsiI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/kBlbHHGsh9g/s200/irises.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Irises&lt;/em&gt; by Francisco X. Stork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: January 1, 2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;TWO SISTERS: Kate is bound for Stanford and an M.D. -- if her family will let her go. Mary wants only to stay home and paint. When their loving but repressive father dies, they must figure out how to support themselves and their mother, who is in a permanent vegetative state, and how to get along in all their uneasy sisterhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE YOUNG MEN: Then three men sway their lives: Kate's boyfriend Simon offers to marry her, providing much-needed stability. Mary is drawn to Marcos, though she fears his violent past. And Andy tempts Kate with more than romance, recognizing her ambition because it matches his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE AGONIZING CHOICE: Kate and Mary each find new possibilities and darknesses in their sudden freedom. But it's Mama's life that might divide them for good -- the question of *if* she lives, and what's worth living for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It's &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/search/label/Francisco%20X.%20Stork"&gt;Francisco Stork&lt;/a&gt;! Hands down he' s one of my favorite authors so I'd read this even if it didn't sound like another phenomenal, provocative read. Fortunately it sounds extremely promising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This meme was created and is hosted by &lt;a href="http://breakingthespine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breaking the Spine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? Are you a fan of Francisco Stork? If so which book of his is your favorite??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-1930692875695975411?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/1930692875695975411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/waiting-on-wednesday-irises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1930692875695975411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1930692875695975411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/waiting-on-wednesday-irises.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Irises'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2KaFx7GGgBM/Tpz8oG0EsiI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/kBlbHHGsh9g/s72-c/irises.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-1636188443254545722</id><published>2011-10-18T00:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:00:08.624-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breadcrumbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairy tales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anne Ursu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Grade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Collins'/><title type='text'>Breadcrumbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o0lCqmp64CY/TmWXtJ6i--I/AAAAAAAAC2U/G2DYWmz4BUY/s1600/breadcrumbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649088109617544162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o0lCqmp64CY/TmWXtJ6i--I/AAAAAAAAC2U/G2DYWmz4BUY/s200/breadcrumbs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Breadcrumbs&lt;/em&gt; by Anne Ursu 2011 (ARC)&lt;br /&gt;Walden Pond Press/HarperCollins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "She was so busy thinking about the one she needed to rescue she didn't think at all about the one she was leaving behind." Hazel pg. 249&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time Hazel and Jack were best friends. They live in Minneapolis and while Hazel hates her fifth grade class she is able to bear it because Jack is in the classroom next door. But then Jack abruptly stops talking to her and disappears into a forest with a mystery Snow Queen. Hazel knows Jack has a rough life at home but how could he just live her like that? Hazel decides to go after hm, she assumes she will be prepared from all her readings of fairy tales. She soon realizes that fairy tales are not as beautiful and simple as they seem and that the Woods can really change a person, even when you want to stay the same. Inspired by Hans Christian Andersen's "The Snow Queen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just no way Hazel is a fifth grader. I don't doubt that she read fairytales, The Wizard of Oz, Narnia books, Harry Potter, etc. but I do have very strong doubts that she would have been able to articulate her thoughts so well. She analyzes literature and people's motives in a way that I'm fairly certain most fifth graders do not do. There are several loose ends in this book. I don't mind most of the loose ends in this book because I enjoyed tying them up but I did want to know the meaning behind the wolves. I am not very familiar with fairytales (most of the ones I know are from TV and those of course are not always accurate) so I'm sure I missed many subtle references, but I did grasp tidbits from other beloved children's books that the author weaves into the story. I really liked how the author made a nod to both classic children's books and more modern children's stories. It is interesting how the author places an emphasis on remembering the people and places we leave behind as we go off on adventures and begin growing up. I chose the Incredible Quote because in most quest-novels the hero rarely considers who they are leaving behind, they may consider WHAT but not the loved ones who have to pick up the pieces and that little sentence captures one aspect of the uniqueness of this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was most surprised by how melancholy the story was but that's not a bad thing, but it is something that should be noted. Growing up is rough but especially for Hazel who is one of the most creative children I've ever read about and who has no interest in becoming friends with children who aren't avid readers and 100% as imaginative as she is. In fact Hazel is far from the perfect protagonist. She doesn't want to take responsibility for her actions and her dependence on fantasy colors her view of reality in some detrimental ways, but it also helps her get through some tough situations as she searches for Jack. At one point Hazel's annoyance with facts is clearly shown "&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody could accept that she did not want to hear about gaseous balls and layers of atmosphere and refracted light and tiny building blocks of life. The truth of things was always much more mundane than what she could imagine, and she did not understand why people always wanted to replace the marvelous things in her head with this miserable heap of you're-a-fifth-grader-now facts&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 3), when Hazel suppresses her creativity and starts to simply go through the motions of attending school my heart actually broke. This book is depressing because both Hazel and Jack come from unhappy homes, Hazel is adopted from India and that feeds into her isolation at school (being the only Indian girl) but her adopted parents recently divorced and her father has had little contact with her. Jack's mother is mentally ill and his father is also mostly absent. Neither Hazel nor Jack fully understand the problems at home, nor do they want to and so they create fantasy worlds together and go on grand adventures. Until Jack starts hanging out more with other boys his age, he wants to be friends with Hazel too but not spend as much time with her. Hazel and Jack's new friends both feel that he has to make a choice. When Jack decides to leave (after something very mysterious and magical and utterly random occurs) the book successfully keeps readers guessing about the world he (And later Hazel) disappear into. Is it an alternate world? Or is it all in Hazel's imagination? I loved that the author kept me guessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author's writing in &lt;em&gt;Breadcrumbs&lt;/em&gt; is absolutely mesmerizing, the very definition of enchanting as she describes the new world Hazel and Jack enter, the eccentric people they meet, the harsh reality of growing up. She fully explores her characters and the scenes she creates, one of the most chilling scenes I thought was the one involving the parents and the flowers. I shudder even thinking about it. I don't think the author tries to gently submerse her readers in the strange new world and she surprised me at how bluntly she shows (I think) that you do need to grow up. Hazel can of course continue to be full of imagination but she also needs to be more open to learning about the world she actually lives in. Hazel's resilience is astonishing and while intellectually she didn't seem to be a fifth grader, her spirit fit her age. Hazel is determined, lively and while she isn't prone to giving up, the thought does cross her mind a few times. Also she goes after Jack based on a somewhat selfish motive. Jack is the only thing that anchors her to the real world and without him she feels lost, she needs him, she needs him to be strong at home both for himself and for her. There were many things I liked about this book but I especially like that the author expects A LOT of her readers. And I think readers will meet her expectations, the story is not very happy or even fun, there are underlying literary references and there are some ice-truths that young readers will either first uncover through reading this book or have already begun to recognize and realize in their own lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received from author for review. Thank you so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I am very sad however that since I had an ARC copy the drawings were not all in the book yet. I will have to find a hardcover copy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPSS I've decided to donate this book (along with some others) to my local food pantry's 'bookstore' (it's free like a library but the kids/adults keep the books) because this is a story that begs to be passed on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-1636188443254545722?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/1636188443254545722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/breadcrumbs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1636188443254545722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1636188443254545722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/breadcrumbs.html' title='Breadcrumbs'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o0lCqmp64CY/TmWXtJ6i--I/AAAAAAAAC2U/G2DYWmz4BUY/s72-c/breadcrumbs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5244669207466965200</id><published>2011-10-17T19:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:52:49.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway alert'/><title type='text'>In Honor of C. O. L. O.R./Better World Books Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9A-FJFhIBWM/TpzIQzqUCII/AAAAAAAAC4E/Qf8jnV_X_Ak/s1600/better-world-books-logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 31px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664622622396385410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9A-FJFhIBWM/TpzIQzqUCII/AAAAAAAAC4E/Qf8jnV_X_Ak/s200/better-world-books-logo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (logo from &lt;a href="http://www.betterworldbooks.com/"&gt;betterworldbooks.com)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept saying I would have a giveaway in honor of having 400 followers and then I said I would have one to thank &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/02/color.html"&gt;C. O. L. O. R. supporters&lt;/a&gt;, well now Better World Books gave me the push I need to FINALLY have this giveaway. It's 50% off certain used books &lt;a href="http://www.betterworldbooks.com/book-for-book-bash-H131521.aspx?dsNav=N:4294965695-3131521-4426603"&gt;USE THIS LIST&lt;/a&gt; otherwise you don't 'win'. They want October to be their biggest donation month yet and I intend on helping in my own small way. &lt;a href="http://www.betterworldbooks.com/info.aspx?f=bottomlines"&gt;I LOVE Better World Books because not only do they donate one book for every book bought but they also recycle and for a small additional fee they can ship your book to you using fewer carbon emissions&lt;/a&gt;. Plus the books are fairly affordable! I love that they are a for-profit company that gives back to the community, you would think every business would do that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be three winners, 2 who donated books to C. O. L. O. R. #1 or #2) and one winner without any stipulations. Open to EVERYONE (shipping is free worldwide but even if it wasn't I feel awful about neglecting the blog so much so I would have made it an international giveaway. ALTHOUGH I have two reviews going up this week, whoa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ends Oct. 19 12 AM CT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://docs.google.com/spreadsheet/viewform?formkey=dExoZHN3NTJDQTE2clpHekxiSTlkWVE6MQ"&gt;ENTER HERE&lt;/a&gt; (FILL OUT THE FORM)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If for some reason the form doesn't work please leave your name, email and the 3 books you want from BWB's Used section.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5244669207466965200?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5244669207466965200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-honor-of-c-o-l-orbetter-world-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5244669207466965200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5244669207466965200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/in-honor-of-c-o-l-orbetter-world-books.html' title='In Honor of C. O. L. O.R./Better World Books Giveaway!'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9A-FJFhIBWM/TpzIQzqUCII/AAAAAAAAC4E/Qf8jnV_X_Ak/s72-c/better-world-books-logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5020961069893072724</id><published>2011-10-14T07:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T07:07:00.842-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elated Over Eleven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sheela Chari'/><title type='text'>Elated Over Eleven: Sheela Chari</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cXf8OLHIdQ/TpORQpsB36I/AAAAAAAAC3g/8AUzvZ0iYc8/s1600/sheela%2Bchari.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 186px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662028871789305762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cXf8OLHIdQ/TpORQpsB36I/AAAAAAAAC3g/8AUzvZ0iYc8/s200/sheela%2Bchari.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh hello blog! I was beginning to forget what book blogging even meant. Anyway I'm bringing back my Elated Over Eleven feature! In case you've forgotten you can read my previous Elated Over Eleven features &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/search/label/Elated%20Over%20Eleven"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've finally pulled my act together to present an interview with Sheela Chari, whose Middle Grade book &lt;em&gt;Vanished&lt;/em&gt; debuted in August! I recently received a copy for review and I'm eager to dive into its mystery-laden pages :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for stopping by Reading in Color Ms. Chari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is &lt;em&gt;Vanished &lt;/em&gt;about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Vanished is a mystery novel about eleven-year-old Neela’s quest to find her Indian musical instrument when it goes missing. But it’s also her quest to overcome her stage fright and find her true musical self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes you read that right this is a middle grade mystery with an Indian girl as a main character. But it's not about her being Indian in America, rather it's about her musical talent and her search for her missing instrument. Ahhhh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has your road to being published taught you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The road to publication is winding, with lots of potholes along the way. I expected that, because that’s what I’d been told by the writers I know who traveled that road before me. So I was prepared to wait, to persevere, and to expect setbacks along the way. And even if I was prepared, it was still an education, and I think I’m more patient and more focused than I was when I first started writing seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But the other thing that this long and difficult journey has taught me is that there are unexpected pleasures along the way – a sudden dip in the road where you don’t have to peddle so hard and you can cruise on a piece of extraordinary luck: a beautiful cover, a rave review, a chance to talk to before a sprawling audience of young readers (when you were told that maybe one or two would show up at the bookstore for your event). Every time something wonderful happens to Vanished or to me as an author, I have learned to enjoy it for what it is – an unexpected, fun gift in my life as a writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that is what scares me about writing. Who wants to become more patient? In all seriousness though I love that people are able to find the positives on the scary journey to get published. But also like Ms. Chari said, I think if I ever decided to write a book I would be slightly mentally prepared thanks to my reading of interviews with other authors and learning about what the publishing process really entails and how long it takes. And there are some amazing moments on that journey such as being blessed with a gorgeous cover like Ms. Chari's! And knowing that at least one reader connected with your story, I imagine that could keep me on a happiness cloud for quite some time...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZGopUUtpYE/TpOKrCDViYI/AAAAAAAAC3U/2mtTfCV_YWE/s1600/vanished.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662021628424718722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZGopUUtpYE/TpOKrCDViYI/AAAAAAAAC3U/2mtTfCV_YWE/s200/vanished.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What do you think the hardest part about writing a MG mystery is/was?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Writing mysteries in general is hard – at least for me. Partly because I think seasoned mystery writers start with the end and go backwards. In other words, they know who’s done what and when in their story, and then go back to the beginning to “cover up their tracks.” I did the opposite. I started at the very beginning with the same question as Neela – why did the veena disappear? And honestly, I didn’t know! I had to follow Neela and discover the reason why. As I kept writing, the story finally emerged by the time I got to the end. But it did require me going back and retrofitting content after I knew what the ending was. This seems needlessly difficult, but I guess that’s just the way I work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;As for MG, I’m not sure that played nearly as much as a role. I’m comfortable writing middle grade. This is because I’m secretly twelve years old. Okay…well, I would be if I had a choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What book would your book date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Vanished might date &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/444347.Chasing_Vermeer"&gt;Chasing Vermeer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Blue Balliett or &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/42048.Shakespeare_s_Secret"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shakespeare’s Secret&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;by Elise Broach. I loved both of these books for their atmosphere, for their kid detectives, and the way art and literature play a central role in the mystery (like Vanished, where music is integral).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Vanished might also be secretly crushing on The London Eye Mystery by Siobhan Dowd. What a fantastic, smart mystery novel! But it’s also young adult, and a little too old for young Vanished! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haha I love that, we must protect the innocence of Vanished! It's vital that one doesn't grow up too fast...I adored Chasing Vermeer, so clever and as a bonus it was set in my beloved Chicago. Which reminds me that I could review that book here. Hmm maybe Vanished review one day, Chasing Vermeer review the next?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You grew up in Iowa City in the 1970s. Did you read books about kids of color? If not, did that bother you? Did you ever feel alienated and did this play into your writing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I can honestly say I never thought about color when I was reading books as a child. I read because I wanted to know what happened next. I devoured all the Beverly Cleary books, the Anne of Green Gables series, Little Women, Heidi, Island of the Blue Dolphin, A Wrinkle in Time, The Secret Garden and A Little Princess, and I loved Nancy Drew. I loved these books for their sense of adventure, for bringing me to worlds I didn’t know about. I loved stories about tomboys and detectives, about girls who had traveled far away from their homes to find themselves, often under difficult conditions. Race never entered the picture. Likewise, I never saw myself being different, even though when I was a child, I was the only Indian-American girl I knew in my whole grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Certainly I think about these issues now, maybe because I have children of my own. I wrote Vanished because I really wanted to see more books about Indian-American girls solving mysteries and having adventures just like their other peers. I might not have read and wondered about these types of books when I was little, but if Vanished had been available back then, it would DEFINITELY have changed my life and the way I saw myself. There are many Indian-American girls who have read my book now and have really enjoyed and responded to it. I don’t know if all Indian-Americans want to read about characters like themselves (some still want to read about vampires!), but it’s really important to me that the option is there. I hope to see more and more mystery and fantasy books featuring PoCs being added to the middle grade shelf! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I read those same books as a kid! Children's classics never cease to amaze me because we all read so many of the same book and yet the power of books for kids is often ignored. Although I do remember starting and not liking, Island of the Blue Dolphin haha. We are the richer for reading those books (or so I like to think anyway) but I agree my mind would have been blown if I could have read a book about a character who looked me and was having a cool adventure. It's like you never know what you could have had until much later...(if that makes sense)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What are some of your current favorite YA/MG reads? What fellow '11 debuts are you looking forward to in the fall? Have you read any great 2011 debuts already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This might be the hardest question to answer. I’m a member of the &lt;a href="http://2011debuts.livejournal.com/"&gt;Elevensies&lt;/a&gt;, so I’ve been anticipating and reading a long list of books over the past year. Since I’m an MG author, my favorites have been the middle grades I read this year like Kat, Incorrigible by Stephanie Burgis, With a Name like Love by Tess Hilmo, and May B. by Caroline Starr Rose. All outstanding, with spunky female characters that know how to make their own decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I also read many YA’s, and one of my favorites this year was Dead Rules by Randy Russell, which takes ideas of the afterlife and turns them into something new and thought-provoking. But I think I need to answer this question again when I get through my whole TBR pile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What two PoC characters would you love to hang out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I’m reading Grace Lin’s &lt;em&gt;Pacy Lin&lt;/em&gt; books right now: &lt;em&gt;The Year of the Dog&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Year of the Rat&lt;/em&gt;, and her most recent &lt;em&gt;Dumpling Days&lt;/em&gt;, which I’m reading in ARC form as it won’t be out until January. I love Pacy’s directness, the way she invites you into her daily life, to be part of her Taiwanese heritage without a lot of explanation and back-story. Also some of her struggles to fit in remind me a lot of when I was growing up in the 1980s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d have to say my favorite character growing up was Sacajawea. I read a book with the same title (Sacajawea by Anna Lee Waldo) when I was twelve, and her life history left a huge impression on me. It might have been that I just moved to Washington State at the time, where she had lived. But I loved this book, and I loved reading about her fierce pride, her incredible intelligence and astuteness, her knowledge of the land, and how she maintained her heritage in spite of being the first Shoshone woman to lead Lewis and Clark across the Columbia River to the Pacific Coast (something unheard of at the time in her culture).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where can readers find out more about you and your books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Web site: www.sheelachari.com&lt;br /&gt;Blog: http://sheela-chari.livejournal.com&lt;br /&gt;Twitter: @wordsbysheela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for having me on your blog, Ari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not a problem, thanks again for stopping by Sheela! Buy &lt;a href="http://www.indiebound.org/book/9781423131632"&gt;Vanished&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5020961069893072724?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5020961069893072724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/elated-over-eleven-sheela-chari.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5020961069893072724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5020961069893072724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/elated-over-eleven-sheela-chari.html' title='Elated Over Eleven: Sheela Chari'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cXf8OLHIdQ/TpORQpsB36I/AAAAAAAAC3g/8AUzvZ0iYc8/s72-c/sheela%2Bchari.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5617410240752238933</id><published>2011-10-12T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T16:45:07.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: The Probability of Miracles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fFp1WDMkhqI/TpYG3vcU3VI/AAAAAAAAC3s/6eiSODJ4QAs/s1600/probability_of_miracles_big%2B%2528from%2Bwendywunderbooks.com%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 129px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662721136162823506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fFp1WDMkhqI/TpYG3vcU3VI/AAAAAAAAC3s/6eiSODJ4QAs/s200/probability_of_miracles_big%2B%2528from%2Bwendywunderbooks.com%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Probability of Miracles&lt;/em&gt; by Wendy Wunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: December 8, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dry, sarcastic, sixteen-year-old Cam Cooper has spent the last seven years in and out hospitals. The last thing she wants to do in the short life she has left is move 1,500 miles away to Promise, Maine - a place known for the miraculous events that occur there. But it's undeniable that strange things happen in Promise: everlasting sunsets; purple dandelions; flamingoes in the frigid Atlantic; an elusive boy named Asher; and finally, a mysterious envelope containing a list of things for Cam to do before she dies. As Cam checks each item off the list, she finally learns to believe - in love, in herself, and even in miracles. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This meme is hosted by &lt;a href="http://breakingthespine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breaking the Spine&lt;/a&gt; (sidenote: I recently learned what meme means but I forgot. But I remember thinking it made sense with the context I read it used in on blogs). I'm not really waiting on this book because I have too many books to read as it is. But I did want to spotlight it since the main character is &lt;a href="http://collections-books.blogspot.com/2011/08/review-probability-of-miracles-by-wendy.html"&gt;half-Samoan&lt;/a&gt;. I can't even accurately pinpoint Samoa on a map so that fact alone intrigues me about the book. And while some say it's a stereotype to be sarcastic and very sick, I haven't read many of those books so I'm always on the watch for books with sarcastic main characters who refuse pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? Starting next week I will no longer have any 2011 releases to feature unless people have some suggestions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5617410240752238933?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5617410240752238933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/waiting-on-wednesday-probability-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5617410240752238933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5617410240752238933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/waiting-on-wednesday-probability-of.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: The Probability of Miracles'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fFp1WDMkhqI/TpYG3vcU3VI/AAAAAAAAC3s/6eiSODJ4QAs/s72-c/probability_of_miracles_big%2B%2528from%2Bwendywunderbooks.com%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5734109847807272698</id><published>2011-10-03T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:58:24.552-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non profits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volunteering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='need books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literacy'/><title type='text'>Literacy Orgs I Love: Book Wish Foundation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5IfWMxnmOI/TolBCgkQW8I/AAAAAAAAC3M/ig3i8w5WOkY/s1600/book%2Bwish%2Bfoundation.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 77px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659125918125284290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5IfWMxnmOI/TolBCgkQW8I/AAAAAAAAC3M/ig3i8w5WOkY/s200/book%2Bwish%2Bfoundation.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am a book lover, therefore I must be a passionate advocate for literacy for all. My current literary obsession is books about people doing amazing things for other people, basic human kindness. These books have given me tips on things I can do to help others besides donating money and I think one of the ways that I could possibly make a small impact is by highlighting literacy non-profits. I found some that I had never heard of before so maybe you will discover a new one that you want to donate your time/money to, but regardless all of these organizations are dedicated to spreading the love of books and education to all and who wouldn't support that? This will be a monthly post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bookwish.org/"&gt;Book Wish Foundation&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image and excerpt from summary taken from &lt;a href="http://bookwish.org/about"&gt;bookwish.org/about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Book Wish Foundation is a 501(c)(3) public charity providing high-impact reading aid for people in crisis, with a current focus on refugees from Darfur and AIDS orphans in Ghana. We give some of the world's neediest readers the books they wish for, taking requests for specific titles and subjects. This helps ensure the books will be matched to the needs of the readers, and appropriate for their reading level and culture. We typically do not accept generic book donations from the public because they do not match the requests we receive. We do not hold book drives. The books that are most useful in a refugee camp might not be best-sellers in New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The populations we aid have very limited resources and are facing immense challenges for the foreseeable future. For them, books can play an especially large role in education, mental health, and job training. We search for the readers who will get the most out of our books because they have so little to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maximizing the impact of books also means maximizing the number of readers, so we will provide reading glasses, vision screenings, support for literacy programs, solar-rechargeable lighting where there is no electricity, or any other aid that can effectively increase the audience for our books &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first discovered Book Wish Foundation when I was perusing the Penguin Fall 2011 releases newsletter. Actually the name of the organization didn't really register but I loved the idea behind the book that BookWish was working with Penguin and Better World Books. That book is &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-what-you-wish-for.html"&gt;What You Wish For: A Book for Darfur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by various authors including Sofia Quintero, Nikki Giovanni, Francisco Stork, John Green, Ann Martin and Alexander McCall Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proceeds from the book go to building libraries in refugee camps for those from Darfur set in Chad. I pre-ordered the book from Better World Books so that 100% of the proceeds would go to the UN Refugee Agency. The book is now out but that doesn't many sales from the book won't go towards the building of libraries for Darfur refugees. I'm not sure how much of the proceeds though. It is advertised as YA but the stories seem to be a bit young. I'm not finished yet so they may get more mature, regardless they are lovely stories, not too dark but not pure sugar-coated happiness either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally be sure you check out Book Wish Foundation's list of &lt;a href="http://bookwish.org/act-now"&gt;action tips you can do in 1 minute&lt;/a&gt; (and no donating is not the only tip on the list)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5734109847807272698?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5734109847807272698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/literacy-orgs-i-love-book-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5734109847807272698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5734109847807272698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/10/literacy-orgs-i-love-book-wish.html' title='Literacy Orgs I Love: Book Wish Foundation'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5IfWMxnmOI/TolBCgkQW8I/AAAAAAAAC3M/ig3i8w5WOkY/s72-c/book%2Bwish%2Bfoundation.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-8813998921170137883</id><published>2011-09-27T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T23:39:57.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kimberly Reid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>My Own Worst Frenemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzW7d2_0Zdg/ToKdCnVgzcI/AAAAAAAAC3E/UcNRHlWuaiQ/s1600/my%2Bown%2Bworst%2Bfrenemy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657256750175276482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzW7d2_0Zdg/ToKdCnVgzcI/AAAAAAAAC3E/UcNRHlWuaiQ/s200/my%2Bown%2Bworst%2Bfrenemy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;My Own Worst Frenemy&lt;/em&gt; by Kimberly Reid (Chanti on the Case #1) ARC&lt;br /&gt;Dafina KTeen/Kensington Publishing Corp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: Today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "But as soon as I see him sitting on the library steps waiting for me, I turn to lava, hot for him but without form. I have no resolve; everything in me turns soft." Chanti pg. 265&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose the above sentence for the Incredible Quote because I thought it was a good example of the author taking tired old lines to describe feelings and creating new similes. The lava comparison made me pause for a second whereas if it been something like "weak at the knees" or "turned into jello" I wouldn't have given it a second glance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen-year old Chanti (short for Chantal) has already managed to gain the disdain of her new principal, Headmistress Smythe and the 'queen bee' Lissa at her new school, Langdon Prep. Langdon is filled with mostly rich students, except for Chanti and the super-cute Marco Ruiz. Chanti and Marco attend Langdon on scholarship and everyone knows it and looks down on them because of that fact. They are also easy targets and as things begin disappearing around the school, it becomes clear that someone is setting up Chanti and Marco. The final straw is pulled when Chanti and Marco are blamed for home burglaries. Chanti's mother is an undercover cop so she can help her daughter clear her name a little but she also can't risk blowing her cover. Marco is willing to help Chanti figure out who the burglar is and possibly even to catch him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chanti is funny but it's not all silly humor, early on in the book she is talking about how to pronounce her name, "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And please pronounce my name right-&lt;em&gt;Shawnty&lt;/em&gt;, not &lt;em&gt;Shanty&lt;/em&gt; like the towns where poor people live in a Steinbeck book"&lt;/span&gt; (pg. 2). At first I thought this line was an obvious trick to show how uniquely smart Chanti was for her neighborhood (where most of the kids didn't give two hoots about school) but she doesn't utter many of those lines and when she does, it doesn't seem obnoxious. In fact, it seems like a plausible line for someone with enough confidence to say. Chanti also reminded me of my younger sister in a good way. My sister utters ridiculous statements all the time and Chanti inadvertently does too such as when she's trying to silently tell other girls to back off Marco, "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm at the back of the line working up the nerve to give her the evil eye that says 'he's mine, and you'd be wise to back up.' Some women can do that. Lana could. MJ could. But they're both scary and scary won't work for me. I could probably do crazy. Just as I'm about to get my crazy look going, Lissa looks down at the notes she's about to bore us with. Smythe looks up at me then, and I'm pretty sure &lt;em&gt;she&lt;/em&gt; thinks I'm crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Is there anything wrong Chantal?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'No, um..it's just that I don't have a pen.&lt;/span&gt;'" (pg. 24). Chanti describing herself trying to get her crazy look going made me laugh out loud for some reason. Probably because it's something I or one of my friends or my sister would say. I also really appreciated the fact that Chanti didn't over-use random slang nor did she talk completely proper. Like many Black students I know, she knew when to speak properly and when she could relax a bit and that transition is something not all authors grasp but it's an important distinction I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mystery was excellent. I admit I was skeptical since Chanti was fifteen (and I do wish she was older because that might make it a little more realistic) and so she had to work her way around the driving issue and that didn't always work out plausibly. And I didn't like the fact that the book is mostly about Chanti, her mother and Marco. More character development is needed, I especially found it hard to believe that EVERYONE at Langdon refused to befriend Chanti. The mystery element kept me guessing and there were enough twists thrown in to keep me guessing but not enough to completely confuse me. I do wish Chanti's mother hadn't been a police detective because while I don't read many mysteries I feel as though that's a classic cliche (a la Nancy Drew), detective-whose-parents-are-cops-or-lawyers. That being said I really liked the fact that Chanti used authentic cop tips, she didn't go off and do crazy things. Since her mother was a cop, she makes a point of distinguishing between how cops act on TV and how they can act in real life. Sometimes I need a reminder that cops on TV are not 99% authentic! There's a good number of suspects and it's easy to follow along with Chanti as she eliminates them. The romance is light, in fact, there isn't really any romance which I liked because the way the book ended concerning Chanti's relationship with Marco made a lot of sense (bonus: bicultural romance!) for high school underclassmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Own Worst Frenemy&lt;/em&gt; is a fine example of books we need more of in books for youth. An intelligent main character who doesn't take herself too seriously who happens to be Black and who uses common sense to solve a mystery that isn't completely random and unrealistic (i.e. a teenager solving a murder). Chanti is a fun protagonist and she could easily have been one of my best friends. I was pleasantly surprised at issues of class that were more in depth than I thought they would be concerning not just the students at Langdon but also the faculty and janitorial staff. There are some definite holes; the conclusion was rushed, more character development is needed, at times the author seemed to be stretching to make characters appear as suspects/remove them from the suspect list and personally I wish Chanti was older but overall it was a strong debut and I certainly intend on reading further about Chanti's escapades (particularly to find out the backstory of Bethanie. I'm dying to know more about her!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received from author. Thank you so very much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-8813998921170137883?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/8813998921170137883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-own-worst-frenemy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8813998921170137883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8813998921170137883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-own-worst-frenemy.html' title='My Own Worst Frenemy'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rzW7d2_0Zdg/ToKdCnVgzcI/AAAAAAAAC3E/UcNRHlWuaiQ/s72-c/my%2Bown%2Bworst%2Bfrenemy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-289421629781730555</id><published>2011-09-25T17:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T20:47:05.191-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading in Color news'/><title type='text'>No More Books for Review Please (Temporarily)</title><content type='html'>The heading of this post makes me sad but it's simply not possible for me to read YA as much as I did last year. Between college applications, playing a fall sport and pre-calc (WHY would they make pre-calc harder than calc? And why did my counselor not tell me to not waste my time in this class? And why can't I do basic math? So many questions ha) I'm lucky if I finish a YA book within the month! Part of the problem is my interest in YA is waning, in my few minutes of spare time I'm (slowly) devouring &lt;em&gt;True Compass&lt;/em&gt; by Edward Kennedy and &lt;em&gt;Madame Secretary&lt;/em&gt; by Madeline Albright. I currently have six books I need to read AND review and two books I need to review. Books that have already been sent to me will of course be reviewed and I sincerely hope to have all ARC September reviews published soon. So please authors and publishing houses email first before mailing me a book, unless you don't mind if I don't review it right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue to sporadically post and please help keep me in the 'know' by sharing links of importance on this post :) Especially happy news because I've been tired/depressed these past few months so I really want to share in other people's happiness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-289421629781730555?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/289421629781730555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/nio-more-books-for-review-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/289421629781730555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/289421629781730555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/nio-more-books-for-review-please.html' title='No More Books for Review Please (Temporarily)'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-269657665044177531</id><published>2011-09-14T00:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T00:17:57.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Wolf Mark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-40he4iojI5M/TnA2jm1ufnI/AAAAAAAAC2s/pip7EXxvHA0/s1600/wolf%2Bmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652077517699186290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-40he4iojI5M/TnA2jm1ufnI/AAAAAAAAC2s/pip7EXxvHA0/s200/wolf%2Bmark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Wolf Mark&lt;/em&gt; by Joseph Bruchac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: September 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luke King knows a lot of things. Like four different ways to disarm an enemy before the attacker can take a breath. Like every detail of every book he’s ever read. And Luke knows enough—just enough—about what his father does as a black ops infiltrator to know which questions not to ask. Like why does his family move around so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke just hopes that this time his family is settled for a while. He’ll finally be able to have a normal life. He’ll be able to ask the girl he likes to take a ride with him on his motorcycle. He’ll hang out with his friends. He’ll be invisible—just as he wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when his dad goes missing, Luke realizes that life will always be different for him. Suddenly he must avoid the kidnappers looking to use him as leverage against his father, while at the same time evading the attention of the school’s mysterious elite clique of Russian hipsters, who seem much too interested in Luke’s own personal secret. Faced with multiple challenges and his emerging paranormal identity, Luke must decide who to trust as he creates his own destiny.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-I'm currently reading this book and it starts off rather slow but I would definitely say hang in there because some crazy stuff is going down right now :) I've read a few other books by Joseph Bruchac and I've liked them so I'm glad that &lt;em&gt;Wolf Mark&lt;/em&gt; so far continues that tradition. And I really needed a good mystery, even better that it's a spy novel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are you waiting on this week? By the 3rd week of October I'm going to 2012 releases because I can't find any more 2011 releases! I'm not sure if that's good or bad....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-269657665044177531?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/269657665044177531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting-on-wednesday-wolf-mark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/269657665044177531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/269657665044177531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting-on-wednesday-wolf-mark.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Wolf Mark'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-40he4iojI5M/TnA2jm1ufnI/AAAAAAAAC2s/pip7EXxvHA0/s72-c/wolf%2Bmark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-1386895649938309431</id><published>2011-09-07T11:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T11:29:00.401-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Circus Galacticus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCZfgkvsz_c/TmbzwtHaxMI/AAAAAAAAC2k/StWUIhk4Zb4/s1600/Circus_Galacticus_Cover%2B%2528from%2Bdevafagan.com%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649470800652846274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCZfgkvsz_c/TmbzwtHaxMI/AAAAAAAAC2k/StWUIhk4Zb4/s200/Circus_Galacticus_Cover%2B%2528from%2Bdevafagan.com%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Circus Galacticus&lt;/em&gt; by Deva Fagan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: November 15, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trix can deal with being an orphan charity case at a snotty boarding school. She can hold her own when everyone else tells her not to dream big dreams. She can even fight back against the mysterious stranger in a silver mask who tries to steal the meteorite her parents trusted her to protect. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her life is about to change forever. The Circus Galacticus has come to town, bringing acts to amaze, delight, and terrify. And now the dazzling but enigmatic young Ringmaster has offered Trix the chance to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;Soon Trix discovers an entire universe full of deadly enemies and potential friends, not to mention space leeches, ancient alien artifacts, and exploding chocolate desserts. And she just might unravel the secrets of her own past—if she can survive long enough&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm not certain if this is YA or MG. I can definitely feel myself pulling away from MG but regardless of age group this book sounds like it will be a wild ride! Plus I really really liked &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2010/05/magical-misadventures-of-prunella.html"&gt;The Magical Misadventures of Prunella Bogthistle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so I'm happily anticipating picking up another book by Deva Fagan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a hopeless blogger right now and will be until November 1. Anyone else struggling through senior classes/college apps? What book(s) are you waiting on this week? Enjoying the random fall weather (if you have it)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-1386895649938309431?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/1386895649938309431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting-on-wednesday-circus-galacticus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1386895649938309431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1386895649938309431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting-on-wednesday-circus-galacticus.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Circus Galacticus'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCZfgkvsz_c/TmbzwtHaxMI/AAAAAAAAC2k/StWUIhk4Zb4/s72-c/Circus_Galacticus_Cover%2B%2528from%2Bdevafagan.com%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-7215276449573824589</id><published>2011-09-03T00:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T00:43:18.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Karen Healey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guardian of the Dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urban fantasy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranormal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='off color'/><title type='text'>Off Color: Guardian of the Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOrWE0HBABQ/TmGwlPGhSHI/AAAAAAAAC2M/d0QH05gODns/s1600/guardian%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bdead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647989561454839922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOrWE0HBABQ/TmGwlPGhSHI/AAAAAAAAC2M/d0QH05gODns/s200/guardian%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bdead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Guardian of the Dead&lt;/em&gt; by Karen Healey 2010&lt;br /&gt;Little, Brown and Company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "It's the shape of the story that matters, the way belief forms around it. The story has real weight." Mark pg. 173&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie Spencer attends Mansfield College, a boarding school in Christchurch, New Zealand. At seventeen years old she does things lot of other teenagers, do some smart activities and some not-so smart activities. Everything is grinding along for Ellie when a mysterious and beautiful woman becomes fascinated with Ellie's best friend, Kevin. The woman's fascination borders on disturbing and there's something off about her. Ellie also has a new fascination, Mark, who finally begins to notice her but it's almost as if he's enchanted her. Ellie quickly learns that she should trust her gut as she is thrust into a world of Maori mythology and fairies. There's also a serial killer on the loose known as the "Eyeslasher". Killers, fairies and lots and lots of magic will lead Ellie on a roller coaster ride over the course of a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the scenes jumbled together in this book. I found myself having to go back and re-read to put the events in order because for some reason in my mind they weren't clear. I think I was most disappointed in the lack of Kevin time. Not only because Kevin had Maori heritage and I wanted to read about that but also he's a genuinely interesting character. He vanishes for much of the novel and while I understand why that disappearance occurred, I wish he could have been worked in better. I also didn't like the storyline of Ellie's sister. It adds a diverse aspect to the story but other than that it was pointless. I had hoped that we would at least 'meet' Magda or hear from her but Ellie mentions her briefly every now and then and proceeds to move on. I found it hard to focus on this book too, perhaps because it moved too slow or maybe because I got too hung up on understanding the mythology/various cultures of New Zealand? I'm not entirely sure but that's entirely on me. When I closed the book I honestly did not understand why the battle for immortality occurred the way it did. There seemed to be too many supernatural elements thrown together within a few chapters, it felt rushed. I'm still not entirely sure how the Eyeslasher murders and the paranormal creatures were related....well I think I understand it but it seemed to be an unnecessary stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard to keep the Maori mythology straight but I didn't care, I just wanted to learn more, more, more! While the mythology seemed to be introduced at random times and could be jarring, it was fascinating to see its modern day connections. I was very pleased at how the ending of the book showed how what had occurred in the supernatural world still affected the real world. There are some devastating repercussions that made me very sad but I didn't mind the realistic aspect, I appreciated it. Adding to the overall realistic theme of the novel is Ellie. She constantly refers to herself as big although I'm not sure if she's overweight or not (I would imagine not since she takes tae kwon do). Since Ellie is trained in tae kwon do (black belt) she's able to defend herself physically which is a lot of fun to read about because some of the info shown could prove useful in real life to the reader. I also grew enamored with the ending for not being too open or firmly shut and Ellie does not put her future education on hold. She talks about classes during the book and she plans on going to University, in fact she agonizes over what she wants to study BECAUSE WHAT SHE LOVES WON'T PAY MUCH. Boy oh boy could I relate to that anxiety. It's also quite funny to read about Ellie's Classics professor, Gribaldi, who is always complaining that her students in New Zealand don't work as hard as AP American students. I'm sure that's not true but it must be nice not being exhausted every waking minute because of school. As Ellie says "&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I couldn't see the appeal of working yourself ragged and doing ten thousand extra-curriculars. So New Zealand only had seven universities, and most entrance courses required entrants to meet a bare minimum of standards. So what&lt;/span&gt;?" (pg. 49), sentences like that would did seem didactic at times. However, I didn't mind because I love comparing and contrasting how teens live in different countries. And like Ellie I don't see the appeal either but that attitude has/will hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was enamored with &lt;em&gt;Guardian of the Dead&lt;/em&gt; due its close-to-perfect ending along with its authentic characters struggling with teen insecurities, diverse cast and informal view of life in New Zealand specifically life at a prestigious New Zealand boarding school and in Christchurch. At times the author seemed to be pointedly discussing the diversity of her characters, when describing Samia it came across more subtly that she was Muslim, but for other characters Ellie would flat-out describe them as Asian or Desi. I'm not sure which I would prefer but it was something small that I found interesting. I do wish the book's ending had been less jumbled and that more characters became 3D. Ellie, Mark and Iris are the three teens I would say become fully fleshed out but there are so many other characters worth exploring (Kevin)! Ellie is fairly logical but not more so than the average teen except for the fact that she knows self-defense. She seems to think the most inappropriate thoughts at crucial moments but they made me pause because they were good points. When a particular character dies she observes "in the movies, you could close the eyelids of a dead man by passing one hand over his face. I had to pinch the skin of his right eyelid and tug, and even then it wouldn't close all the way over the emptied eye socket" (pg. 289), a gross image but who would have ever considered the logistics of that particular scenario? I found Ellie's down-to-earth, insecure, self-deprecating, somewhat quirky (but not obnoxiously so) personality to be refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received from publisher. Thank you so much L&amp;amp;B Company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Note: I had originally planned on reading this the &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-global-reading-challenge.html"&gt;2011 Global Reading Challenge&lt;/a&gt;. While it technically counts for the challenge since it's set in New Zealand, it does not count for my personal guidelines since the main character is not a person of color and her best friend who is does not play as much of a role in the story. But I think the author's next book does have a main character of color so I added it to the list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Just a fyi: one of the characters is asexual. I've never read a book that even mentions being asexual so I was really happy to see it mentioned because I know nothing about that sexual orientation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-7215276449573824589?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/7215276449573824589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/off-color-guardian-of-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/7215276449573824589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/7215276449573824589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/off-color-guardian-of-dead.html' title='Off Color: Guardian of the Dead'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AOrWE0HBABQ/TmGwlPGhSHI/AAAAAAAAC2M/d0QH05gODns/s72-c/guardian%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bdead.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-3078239266076689448</id><published>2011-09-01T08:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T08:33:00.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jennifer Sturman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throwback Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biracial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scholastic'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday: And Then Everything Unraveled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UOejbtbsfVg/Tl2QOjEpaDI/AAAAAAAAC2E/gBJqkEcEfxk/s1600/and%2Bthen%2Beverything%2Bunraveled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646828087399770162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UOejbtbsfVg/Tl2QOjEpaDI/AAAAAAAAC2E/gBJqkEcEfxk/s200/and%2Bthen%2Beverything%2Bunraveled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;And Then Everything Unraveled&lt;/em&gt; by Jennifer Sturman 2009&lt;br /&gt;Point/Scholastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "My armor. You know. Self-protective camouflage. Everybody has armor. Even you, I bet, though I still haven't figured out what form yours takes." Quinn pg. 169&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixteen year old Delia Truesdale's mother, T.K. has disappeared. T.K. was working on a project in Antarctica with an environmental group that she actively supported. Delia learns a few weeks later that the ship carrying her mother and the crew has vanished and they are all presumed dead. Delia refuses to believe it, especially since T.K. has a plan for everything and she's much "too organized to simply disappear" (back cover). Over Delia's objections she is sent to live with her boho aunt Charley (who has no experience raising kids) in New York City, her mother's other sister, Patience is uptight and in charge of Delia's schooling and finances. The move from Silicon Valley to NYC is a cultural shock. When the two aunts aren't battling over Delia, they are fighting over every little thing. All Delia wants is to find her mother and not fall in like with Quinn, the king of the Do-Nothings. It becomes clear to Delia that she is the only one who can do something about her mother's disappearance but the case quickly becomes much more intricate than she thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if it's an element of a mystery novel or not but I've decided that I'm really bothered when a character foreshadows something very dramatically (i. e. "I should have known..." or "How could I have been so stupid..." etc). These statements have really started to bug me and there are a few of those throughout the book. The ending was an annoying type of cliffhanger and yet as I type this review and reflect I've realized that I'm not in a hurry to read the sequel (which I own). I thought it was somewhat ironic that the ice queen Aunt Patience was a more well-rounded character to me than Aunt Charley. I found Charley to be the typical free-spirit, reluctant-to-play-mom-but-rises-to-the-occasion-beautifully aunt. Patience was more complex, in part because Delia doesn't spend much time with her so there's an air of mystery about her. Of course we have the genius best friend who is a whiz with technology and thus can crack anything. I really need to find a friend like that because they only seem to exist in books and movies.....And I have to admit I'm skeptical at the power a certain oil company yields so I was disappointed that I couldn't entirely believe the plot. The most ANNOYING part though is a *spoiler: highlight to read* &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that Delia finally told Quinn what was going on and not only does the author write the scene off camera (so to speak) but we don't get to read about his reaction afterward, we are just told to assume he accepts it. Ugh no&lt;/span&gt;!* End of spoiler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that being said, I really liked the mystery element. It's not ridiculously dramatic (as in a teenager solving a murder or something) and while one particular villain was obvious, I was not expecting another villain (hinted at via psychic in what I thought was a clever twist). The mystery is rather complex and it's definitely original. Delia is a down-to-earth, mostly logical main character who neither wallows in self-pity nor is she overconfident about her looks. In short, she has good self esteem. I enjoyed reading about Delia's comparing and contrasting NYC to Silicon Valley having only spent four tourist-y days in NYC and never been to California. Plus as flat a character as Quinn was, he embodied typical boy in being so on and off so I definitely could relate to Delia's confusion. I did roll my eyes at the classic Romeo and Juliet scene performed in drama class of course in front of everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Then Everything Unraveled&lt;/em&gt; is an appealing read due to its mostly plausible mystery and the engaging voice of Delia. The setting of NYC is a vibrant one in this book as well and I liked how some of the seemingly-random occurrences were tied into the story. I have to admit I don't see why the author couldn't have made this one mystery story instead of making a sequel. I thought the book was moving slowly and knowing I had the sequel didn't appease me, it just bothered me that I knew the mystery wouldn't be wrapped up and the book would mostly be about the more mundane and the data-gathering. Most of the characters were typical, Quinn is nothing special, Aunt Charley is great fun but still typical (there was a time when she would be atypical but now that I'm a somewhat jaded reader....haha) and Thad is predictable although his motives are fuzzy. The mystery did keep me on my toes when Delia stopped thinking about Quinn. I will eventually read the sequel especially since I'm hoping Delia's half Indian side (her father died) will be explored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Won (over a year ago I think which is super embarrassing) from &lt;a href="http://marjoleinbookblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marjolein Book Blog&lt;/a&gt; and the author (autographed). Thank you both so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-3078239266076689448?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/3078239266076689448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/throwback-thursday-and-then-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/3078239266076689448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/3078239266076689448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/09/throwback-thursday-and-then-everything.html' title='Throwback Thursday: And Then Everything Unraveled'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UOejbtbsfVg/Tl2QOjEpaDI/AAAAAAAAC2E/gBJqkEcEfxk/s72-c/and%2Bthen%2Beverything%2Bunraveled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-1587320716790586532</id><published>2011-08-31T00:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T00:21:00.097-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Fox &amp; Phoenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fTexMmMQVjo/Tlsi01ZDveI/AAAAAAAAC18/gf4btLJxm-o/s1600/fox%2Band%2Bthe%2Bphoenix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646144848919772642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fTexMmMQVjo/Tlsi01ZDveI/AAAAAAAAC18/gf4btLJxm-o/s200/fox%2Band%2Bthe%2Bphoenix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Fox and Phoenix (Long Ciy, #1)&lt;/em&gt; by Beth Bernobich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: October 13, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The king of Lóng City is dying. For Kai Zōu, the news means more than it does for most former street rats in the small mountain stronghold, because he and the king's daughter are close friends. Then the majestic ruler of the ghost dragons orders Kai to travel across the country to the Phoenix Empire, where the princess is learning statecraft. In a court filled with intrigue, Kai and his best friend Yún must work together to help the princess escape and return to Lóng City. A refreshing mixture of magic, wit, and action, Fox and Phoenix is an auspicious debut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Asian-inspired fantasy yes please. And oh yeah, it's blurbed by Tamora Pierce. 'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? Are you ready for fall, specifically fall books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-1587320716790586532?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/1587320716790586532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-fox-phoenix.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1587320716790586532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1587320716790586532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-fox-phoenix.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Fox &amp; Phoenix'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fTexMmMQVjo/Tlsi01ZDveI/AAAAAAAAC18/gf4btLJxm-o/s72-c/fox%2Band%2Bthe%2Bphoenix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5892851561184860043</id><published>2011-08-29T06:53:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T06:53:00.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='We Could Be Brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Derrick Barnes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scholastic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Grade'/><title type='text'>Male Monday: We Could Be Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFeFqP3FG94/TlsMW-FaIrI/AAAAAAAAC10/Lprhg09kB00/s1600/we%2Bcould%2Bbe%2Bbrothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646120146601386674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFeFqP3FG94/TlsMW-FaIrI/AAAAAAAAC10/Lprhg09kB00/s200/we%2Bcould%2Bbe%2Bbrothers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;We Could Be Brothers&lt;/em&gt; by Derrick Barnes 2010&lt;br /&gt;Scholastic Press&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 1.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "I didn't care anymore if he thought I was tough enough or hard enough or cool enough. All I knew was that when it mattered most, I was &lt;em&gt;friend&lt;/em&gt; enough. " pg. 145&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robeson Battlefield and Pacino Clapton come from two very different homes. Robeson (nicknamed Crease by Pacino because of his iron-pressed pants) lives in, as Pacino calls it "a nice chunk of the suburbs slammed right down in the middle of the hood" (pg. 25). Pacino lives in "the hood" and helps his mother pays the bills and watches over his younger siblings after school. Pacino and Robeson wouldn't have met if it weren't for Tariq, a kid who get them both in PSS (Post-School Suspension).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short summary I know but the book the jacket describes must belong to some other book. And I can't write a more thorough summary because it would give too much away. First, based on the cover, I thought the book involve a variety of narrations from Pacino, Robeson and Tariq. It does not. First, Pacino acts all "hard" and then decides to be friends with Robeson. It happens completely out of the blue in my opinion. Robeson has zero personality, he preaches and preaches and preaches but he's believable because I definitely knew annoying know0it-all kids like him when I was in junior high. I'm not so sure the author intended to make him sound so insufferable though but like Pacino, I was irritated at how he always quoted his father's life lessons at random moments. Robeson's only flaw was that he wasn't a straight-A student which isn't that serious since he's not in high school yet anyway. Pacino's flaw might be that he uses the m-word or likes to fight but neither of those is detrimental or explored in a way to make the reader see why it's so bad.The most annoying aspect of this book was that fact that Robeson explained EVERYTHING in too much detail, the author explained things that a reader should be smart enough to gather based on the text. For example, "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You're no &lt;em&gt;guest&lt;/em&gt;. You come over so much now it's like you're one of my big-headed boys,' Dad responded to Pacino, calling him one of his sons in a roundabout way&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 162). The author should have faith that the reader will be able to infer that the father is calling Pacino one of his sons based on what the father says, the extra text is unnecessary and it drives me crazy. The extra explanations continue throughout the duration of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATED how Robeson talked about Rosilyn, the one girl in PSS with Pacino and Robeson. For a supposedly educated "brotha" he acted extremely ignorant. Again, I think if the author did this on purpose a worthwhile lesson could have been subtly taught but the issue of how Robeson treats Rosilyn is never addressed. Only how Pacino treats her which isn't entirely respectful but sometimes he acted a lot nicer than Robeson. At one point Robeson thinks to himself "[s]he looked like a lady today" (pg. 101) He's in EIGHTH GRADE. I may be naive but I'm fairly certain the guys in my eighth grade class did not care one bit if a girl looked like a lady. Then he goes on to insult her further by thinking that "[s]he had on a pretty silk blouse and some kind of gold necklace that &lt;em&gt;she must have borrowed&lt;/em&gt; (pgs. 101-102, emphasis mine). You know what people say about assumptions....why would he even think that she borrowed the necklace? It was just rude and incredibly ignorant and made me mad to no end. True I was already annoyed by the talking down to readers but the Rosilyn incidents didn't help. Furthermore the continuous use of "brotha" was ridiculous. Back in the day I think teenagers used that expression a lot more but I have NEVER heard a teenage Black guy my age say "brotha." Maybe "wassup bro" but usually it's "dude" or "man" or even "n-" or something of that ilk. My father and his friends would be more inclined to say "brotha" and they usually say it as a joke. Therefore I found it hard to believe that Crease and Pacino would walk around saying "brotha" instead of the n-word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We Could Be Brothers&lt;/em&gt; was a book I was waiting on eagerly. I loved the author's first book, a YA novel that was authentic and managed to talk about the importance of teaching Black boys particular lessons in a humorous, subtle manner. Unfortunately this book does not deliver. I felt as though the author talked down to his readers, constantly explaining what was going on in a particular scene with unnecessary dialogue and explanations when the reader could easily understand the situation. The book is preachy and dull. I wish the main characters had included Tariq and that the author had further delved into the heads of all three boys. Instead they remain flat characters that the author uses to make certain points. Initially I was going to give this book a 2 but then I couldn't think of a single reason as to why I would recommend someone read it. &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2009/08/male-monday-making-of-dr-truelove.html"&gt;The Making of Dr. Truelove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was absolutely hysterical. I'm inclined to think that maybe the author should stick to funny YA novels or write nonfiction books about raising Black boys because THIS is just not working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received as a gift from Zetta Elliott. Thank you Zetta :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5892851561184860043?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5892851561184860043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/male-monday-we-could-be-brothers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5892851561184860043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5892851561184860043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/male-monday-we-could-be-brothers.html' title='Male Monday: We Could Be Brothers'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DFeFqP3FG94/TlsMW-FaIrI/AAAAAAAAC10/Lprhg09kB00/s72-c/we%2Bcould%2Bbe%2Bbrothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5779822685184835260</id><published>2011-08-28T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T15:23:35.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Weblog Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reading in Color news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Crayons'/><title type='text'>New Crayons, Did I Mention That....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZbecRjLN-s/Tlqd0vBMwuI/AAAAAAAAC1k/fK0sQQUMtMA/s1600/new_crayons3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645998612162593506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZbecRjLN-s/Tlqd0vBMwuI/AAAAAAAAC1k/fK0sQQUMtMA/s200/new_crayons3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm excited because I have three reviews planned for this week and I've written five college essay rough drafts. Progress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Crayons is hosted by &lt;a href="http://coloronline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Color Online&lt;/a&gt; a meme in which I share what new books I received for the week. Don't forget to pre-order What You Wish For, all the proceeds go to &lt;a href="http://bookwish.org/what-you-wish-for"&gt;BookWish&lt;/a&gt; which helps build refugee camp libraries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xMYHD4qxyJ0/Tlqd0PMMJDI/AAAAAAAAC1c/_4nnJDa0WQw/s1600/2011%2BBWA%2BBest%2BTeen%2BBlog.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645998603618755634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xMYHD4qxyJ0/Tlqd0PMMJDI/AAAAAAAAC1c/_4nnJDa0WQw/s200/2011%2BBWA%2BBest%2BTeen%2BBlog.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have I mentioned that I was the 2011 Best Teen Blog winner at the &lt;a href="http://blackweblogawards.com/"&gt;Black Weblog Awards&lt;/a&gt;? No? Considered it mentioned. Thank you so much to all who voted for me! You can watch the entire show &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/bloggingwhilebrown"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; or just skip to me being announced &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/26457089"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; ;) It's super embarrassing though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traded &lt;em&gt;Subway Girl&lt;/em&gt; for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4O1-PQ8hAgM/Tlqdz-8k1bI/AAAAAAAAC1U/h8Bhp1-f95A/s1600/girl%2Bin%2Btranslation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645998599258297778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4O1-PQ8hAgM/Tlqdz-8k1bI/AAAAAAAAC1U/h8Bhp1-f95A/s200/girl%2Bin%2Btranslation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Girl in Translation&lt;/em&gt; by Jean Kwok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When Kimberly Chang and her mother emigrate from Hong Kong to Brooklyn squalor, she quickly begins a secret double life: exceptional schoolgirl during the day, Chinatown sweatshop worker in the evenings. Disguising the more difficult truths of her life-like the staggering degree of her poverty, the weight of her family's future resting on her shoulders, or her secret love for a factory boy who shares none of her talent or ambition-Kimberly learns to constantly translate not just her language but herself back and forth between the worlds she straddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through Kimberly's story, author Jean Kwok, who also emigrated from Hong Kong as a young girl, brings to the page the lives of countless immigrants who are caught between the pressure to succeed in America, their duty to their family, and their own personal desires, exposing a world that we rarely hear about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-EVERYONE has recommended this book to me (well not any teens but whatever) and so I had to read it. Thank you so much de Pizan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For review from Little, Brown &amp;amp; Company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rQlQehIiUto/TlqdzjmbMfI/AAAAAAAAC1M/IvK-gcw-uCk/s1600/the%2Bshattering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645998591917634034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rQlQehIiUto/TlqdzjmbMfI/AAAAAAAAC1M/IvK-gcw-uCk/s200/the%2Bshattering.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Shattering&lt;/em&gt; by Karen Healey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from &lt;a href="http://tansyrr.com/tansywp/tag/karen-healey/"&gt;Tansyrr.com&lt;/a&gt; (I couldn't find any other images of the U.S. ARC cover)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seventeen-year-old Keri likes to plan for every possibility. She knows what to do if you break an arm, or get caught in an earthquake or fire. But she wasn't prepared for her brother's suicide, and his death has left her shattered with grief. When her childhood friend Janna tells her it was murder, not suicide, Keri wants to believe her. After all, Janna's brother died under similar circumstances years ago, and Janna insists a visiting tourist, Sione, who also lost a brother to apparent suicide that year, has helped her find some answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the three dig deeper, disturbing facts begin to pile up: one boy killed every year; all older brothers; all had spent New Year's Eve in the idyllic town of Summerton. But when their search for the serial killer takes an unexpected turn, suspicion is cast on those they trust the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As secrets shatter around them, can they save the next victim? Or will they become victims themselves?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I haven't started reading this yet but I did skim through it and I'm failry certain the main character is Maori so it fits with my blog's theme. I was relieved to see that since lately I've been getting quite a few books that don't and I don't have the money to mail them out just yet to other reviewers. I don't like reading books about serial killers though... thank you L&amp;amp;B!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying your end of summer? For those in school, how's it going? Any last-minute summer reads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5779822685184835260?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5779822685184835260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-crayons-did-i-mention-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5779822685184835260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5779822685184835260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-crayons-did-i-mention-that.html' title='New Crayons, Did I Mention That....'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZbecRjLN-s/Tlqd0vBMwuI/AAAAAAAAC1k/fK0sQQUMtMA/s72-c/new_crayons3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-6743131826256572166</id><published>2011-08-24T06:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T06:31:00.306-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Jefferson's Sons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCduBUCTRF4/TlBEZC2KvSI/AAAAAAAAC0c/WouzE12wH4A/s1600/jefferson%2527s%2Bsons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643085530146716962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCduBUCTRF4/TlBEZC2KvSI/AAAAAAAAC0c/WouzE12wH4A/s200/jefferson%2527s%2Bsons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jefferson's Sons&lt;/em&gt; by Kimberly Brubaker Bradley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: September 15, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beverly, Harriet, Madison, and Eston are Thomas Jefferson's children by one of his slaves, Sally Hemings, and while they do get special treatment - better work, better shoes, even violin lessons - they are still slaves, and are never to mention who their father is. The lighter-skinned children have been promised a chance to escape into white society, but what does this mean for the children who look more like their mother? As each child grows up, their questions about slavery and freedom become tougher, calling into question the real meaning of "life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told in three parts from the points of view of three of Jefferson's slaves - Beverly, Madison, and a third boy close to the Hemings family - these engaging and poignant voices shed light on what life was like as one of Jefferson's invisible offspring. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I wish the story was being told from Harriet's viewpoint as well. I read her story in &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/143115.Wolf_by_the_Ears"&gt;Wolf by the Ears&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Ann Rinaldi but there were reports of historical inaccuracy so I really want to read something else about her (though I did enjoy the story a lot). I'm always baffled at how Jefferson kept his children as slaves so I'm definitely intrigued to read about how the children feel. And I don't know much about slavery during the colonial period (a point in time I never much cared for but I should still learn about it). Plus I haven't read a GREAT historical fiction in quite some time and I really need a historical fiction fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://breakingthespine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breaking the Spine &lt;/a&gt;hosts this meme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? Are you familiar with the history of the Hemings/Jefferson children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-6743131826256572166?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/6743131826256572166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-jeffersons-sons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6743131826256572166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6743131826256572166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-jeffersons-sons.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Jefferson&apos;s Sons'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCduBUCTRF4/TlBEZC2KvSI/AAAAAAAAC0c/WouzE12wH4A/s72-c/jefferson%2527s%2Bsons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5392787754521812814</id><published>2011-08-23T07:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T07:28:00.365-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orchards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holly Thompson'/><title type='text'>Orchards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eIV9h14f3cc/TlBRj3Vmx9I/AAAAAAAAC0k/0RCX4FOgLR0/s1600/orchads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643100009687074770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eIV9h14f3cc/TlBRj3Vmx9I/AAAAAAAAC0k/0RCX4FOgLR0/s200/orchads.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Orchards&lt;/em&gt; by Holly Thompson 2011&lt;br /&gt;Delacorte Press/Random House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "I try to learn fast/make up for my /non-Japanese half/but Uncle makes/remarks/like after I set the breakfast table-&lt;em&gt;how are we supposed to eat..../with our hands?/&lt;/em&gt;I rush to set out chopsticks..../seconds/too late/they seem to think/I can just switch/one half of me/on/and leave the other/half of me/off/but I'm like/warm water/pouring from a faucet/the hot/and cold/both flowing/as one." pg. 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Kana Goldberg's classmates committed suicide at the end of Kana's eight grade year. Everyone wonders who's responsible, but Kana knows she played a small part at least by saying some not-so-nice things to Rachel (the classmate) and not sticking up for her when Kana's cliquey friends said harsh or rude things. Her parents are upset at Kana's behavior and possible hand in the situation so they send her to Japan, specifically the farm Kana's mother grew up on, amongst the &lt;em&gt;mikan &lt;/em&gt;orange groves. Kana's grandmother (Baachan) is disapproving of her "Jewish bottom" and it's clear she doesn't trust Kana's Jewish father, it's not tradition to marry outside your culture. Kana is angry with her parents for sending her away from her friends but gradually the distance allows her to work out her feelings of grief and guilt. Her grieving process is interrupted by the death of another friend and that plunges her into a deeper abyss of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the free verse format of the book kept me from better visualizing the countryside of Japan. I've got the travel bug so I wanted way more details than were provided. Kana does spend a lot of time describing food which was yummy to read about (this coming from someone whose never had Japanese food) but I wanted her to describe the differences in schooling, what do the teenagers in Japan do for fun, etc. Instead Kana is a loner in Japan except for cousins a few years older than herself which is understandable but I do wish she had made one friend or her cousins had been around more in the story to take her to a variety of places. I think I was most frustrated that it took place in the countryside since I much prefer reading about city life but I did love the bits about Bon dances and the yukata (which I think is the Japanese word for kimono). The author also didn't make it clear if she was translating the Japanese words to English for example on page 217 the author writes "a &lt;em&gt;yukata&lt;/em&gt; kimono." That confused me because I was unsure of a yukata was a type of kimono or the word for kimono in Japan. The story starts off slow and I didn't really take notice of all the details until chapter 3, which isn't bad but still the first two chapters were short but uninteresting, all about the plane ride and Kana's arrival. Eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for Kana's arrival in Japan is compelling to read about especially as Kana works through her feelings of guilt, anger and sadness. She ranges hot and cold but never gets out of hand. Sometimes she's defensive "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lisa didn't mean it/everyone knows/when a person says/certain things/they don't mean/the words/they say/really&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 109), other times apologetic. The things Kana and her friends said were sad but not surprising. Kana doesn't have a sudden epiphany "What I did was bad! And I regret it absolutely" instead she really has to work on not blaming Rachel for committing suicide and not being able to "take a joke." I truly felt as though I "watched" Kana mature. Kana's personality was withdrawn, she had friends and managed to be in the popular group but she was more on the outside of that group. I could relate to her withdrawn personality but what I couldn't relate to was her fascination with physics. AND YET I loved reading about the connections she drew from physics to the real world becuase no matter how hard my science teacher tries I will never understand the point of physics. "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Physics and You/spells it out/says/if body A exerts a force/pn body B/then body B will exert a force/of the same magnitude/on body A/push and pull/I think/maybe this/is what happened/with Lisa/and you, Ruth-/body A/ and body B&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 280) that makes sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Orchards&lt;/em&gt; I think would actually be a stronger story if it wasn't in free verse. I don't think the author was able to fully explore other characters or the setting as effectively in the chosen format. The circumstances surrounding Kana's visit to Japan are what should really draw a reader in. I was half and half. I definitely wanted to see how the author handled the subject of bullying from the voice of someone who not only was a bully but her victim had a very tragic end. The story delivers completely on that part and it's an engaging narrative. I wasn't so thrilled with the descriptions of life in Japan's rural areas, I wanted Japan to play more of a central role but that's not this kind of book. A bonus was the discussions of trying to fit into a culture that is part of you but you have little connection to the actual land (or so you think). I 100% understood Kana's half and half dilemma that gradually becomes less of a problem and more of a gift. The story is most certainly relevant due to the depressing stories of increased bullying (cyber, verbal, not so much physical I don't think) and I think Kana handles the entire situation in an authentic manner, she's never a complete angel nor is she a bitter, "Mean Girl". She's ordinary and I would venture a guess that she could easily have been you or me at some point in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the library (also why I had to rush to review it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I know I said this book would be reviewed for Japan week but I needed to write a review and publish it so that I can keep the blog fairly current. I still have quite a few options for when I'm able to plan out the week (probably Thanksgiving week or Christmas break when I'll have time to read, read, read).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5392787754521812814?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5392787754521812814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/orchards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5392787754521812814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5392787754521812814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/orchards.html' title='Orchards'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eIV9h14f3cc/TlBRj3Vmx9I/AAAAAAAAC0k/0RCX4FOgLR0/s72-c/orchads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-2778200149195691871</id><published>2011-08-21T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T23:47:51.678-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Crayons'/><title type='text'>New Crayons+ School Starts Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jABiXvPKsOw/TlHaw5yaYwI/AAAAAAAAC1E/vDhtxO2hcQs/s1600/new_crayons3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643532341752783618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jABiXvPKsOw/TlHaw5yaYwI/AAAAAAAAC1E/vDhtxO2hcQs/s200/new_crayons3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; School starts tomorrow. It's also senior year. That means anyone who likes reading college essay applications and offering feedback leave comments or email me! Haha (I'm serious). But more seriously it means that I definitely won't have as much time to blog. I'm no longer accepting books to review unless I specifically ask for them (and I'm going to try my hardest not to accept) until November 1. That's the goal I've set for myself to be done with ALL college applications. I will of course still write reviews for books sent to me for review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to New Crayons hosted by &lt;a href="http://coloronline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Color Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won from &lt;a href="http://www.helensbookblog.com/"&gt;Helen&lt;/a&gt;, thank you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGC6tXbpHuA/TlHawmKlW5I/AAAAAAAAC08/TnOzDstv41g/s1600/a%2Bcup%2Bof%2Bfriendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643532336485456786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGC6tXbpHuA/TlHawmKlW5I/AAAAAAAAC08/TnOzDstv41g/s200/a%2Bcup%2Bof%2Bfriendship.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;A Cup of Friendship&lt;/em&gt; by Deborah Rodriguez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The story of a remarkable coffee shop in the heart of Afghanistan, and the men and women who meet there—thrown together by circumstance, bonded by secrets, and united in an extraordinary friendship.&lt;br /&gt;After hard luck and some bad choices, Sunny has finally found a place to call home—it just happens to be in the middle of a war zone. The thirty-eight-year-old American’s pride and joy is the Kabul Coffee House, where she brings hospitality to the expatriates, misfits, missionaries, and mercenaries who stroll through its doors. She’s especially grateful that the busy days allow her to forget Tommy, the love of her life, who left her in pursuit of money and adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working alongside Sunny is the maternal Halajan, who vividly recalls the days before the Taliban and now must hide a modern romance from her ultratraditional son—who, unbeknownst to her, is facing his own religious doubts. Into the café come Isabel, a British journalist on the trail of a risky story; Jack, who left his family back home in Michigan to earn “danger pay” as a consultant; and Candace, a wealthy and well-connected American whose desire to help threatens to cloud her judgment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Yazmina, a young Afghan from a remote village, is kidnapped and left on a city street pregnant and alone, Sunny welcomes her into the café and gives her a home—but Yazmina hides a secret that could put all their lives in jeopardy. As this group of men and women discover that there’s more to one another than meets the eye, they’ll form an unlikely friendship that will change not only their own lives but the lives of an entire country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brimming with Deborah Rodriguez’s remarkable gift for depicting the nuances of life in Kabul, and filled with vibrant characters that readers will truly care about, A Cup of Friendship is the best kind of fiction—full of heart yet smart and thought-provoking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-As I find myself drawn more and more to books about the Middle East I begin seriously considering studying Persian, Farsi or Urdu in college (as well as finally mastering Spanish). I love learning about this region and I'm not particularly sure why. I think part of it has to do with the era I'm growing up in. I also think it has to do with how much I adore that they have civil (for the most part) political discussions, that point is often made in books I read. Anyway, I've only read two books set in Afghanistan (Three Cups of Tea and &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/03/male-monday-shooting-kabul.html"&gt;Shooting Kabul&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) so I look forward to this intimate portrayal (and perhaps I will be drawn to coffee....).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received from Lyn while having lunch in Brooklyn with her, Zetta and Gbemi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgykRNnnA9k/TlHawcWZxcI/AAAAAAAAC00/dKZpBdcGaf4/s1600/no%2Bordinary%2Bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643532333850674626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KgykRNnnA9k/TlHawcWZxcI/AAAAAAAAC00/dKZpBdcGaf4/s200/no%2Bordinary%2Bday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;No Ordinary Day&lt;/em&gt; by Deborah Ellis (ARC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: September 13, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even though Valli spends her days picking coal and fighting with her cousins, life in the coal town of Jharia, India, is the only life she knows. The only sight that fills her with terror is the monsters who live on the other side of the train tracks, the lepers. When Valli discovers that her aunt is a stranger who was paid money to take Valli off her own family’s hands, she leaves Jharia and begins a series of adventures that takes her to Kolkata, the city of the gods. Valli finds that she really doesn’t need much to live and is very resourceful. But a chance encounter with a doctor reveals that she has leprosy. Unable to bear the thought that she is one of the monsters she has always feared, Valli rejects help and begins an uncertain life on the street.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm fairly certain I've been remiss in not reading Deborah Ellis, she seems to be an author brought up a lot for better or worse. This sounds like it will be tough for me to read about, I've gotten even more sappy when it comes to stories about hardships, I just want to solve all the problems y'know? But I'm ready to read about a grittier side of India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought from Borders (the bargains are getting better!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1iSiR0_JDz8/TlHawCYuTKI/AAAAAAAAC0s/s5Jp7PJCC-M/s1600/the%2Bgq%2Bcandidate.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643532326881086626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1iSiR0_JDz8/TlHawCYuTKI/AAAAAAAAC0s/s5Jp7PJCC-M/s200/the%2Bgq%2Bcandidate.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; The GQ Candidate&lt;/em&gt; by Keli Goff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a sex scandal brings down a local politician, Luke Cooper finds himself catapulted into the Michigan Governor’s mansion, making him one of the few black and—by virtue of adoption—Jewish elected officials to hold such an office. His national celebrity is increased when he heroically saves the life of an avowed racist, and his good looks and charm earn him the nickname “The GQ Candidate.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day Luke stuns his inner circle by informing them that he has decided to run for president of the United States. His friends offer to help out with the campaign but a fundraiser, hosted by Luke’s good friend, becomes the subject of an incredibly negative gossip item that threatens to jeopardize the campaign. Meanwhile, Luke’s wife is ambivalent about her husband’s political aspirations, and grows increasingly wary of life in the spotlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The GQ Candidate gives readers a behind-the-scenes look at what happens in the lives of candidates, and the people closest to them, when the cameras aren’t rolling. In addition to the story of the campaign, the novel also follows the lives of Luke’s tight knit circle of friends and reveals how his amazing race changes their lives forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-At first glance it sounds like this book could be modeled after Senator Obama. That's part of why I picked it up but I mostly chose to buy it because I love reading about politics, fictional or not. Especially Black politicians since they are so rarely written about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what did you buy this week? Anyone else dreading going back to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-what-you-wish-for.html"&gt;pre-ordered &lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-what-you-wish-for.html"&gt;What You Wish For&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Have you preordered it yet?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-2778200149195691871?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/2778200149195691871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-crayons-school-starts-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/2778200149195691871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/2778200149195691871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-crayons-school-starts-tomorrow.html' title='New Crayons+ School Starts Tomorrow'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jABiXvPKsOw/TlHaw5yaYwI/AAAAAAAAC1E/vDhtxO2hcQs/s72-c/new_crayons3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5120765328372998490</id><published>2011-08-17T00:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T00:28:16.286-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: What You Wish For</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpt832WjX-s/TktMizSmTWI/AAAAAAAAC0U/y4c1FE30Xv4/s1600/what%2Byou%2Bwish%2Bfor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641687118979157346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpt832WjX-s/TktMizSmTWI/AAAAAAAAC0U/y4c1FE30Xv4/s200/what%2Byou%2Bwish%2Bfor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;What You Wish For: A Book for Darfur&lt;/em&gt; by various authors and poets, &lt;a href="http://bookwish.org/what-you-wish-for"&gt;BookWish Foundation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: September 15, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A stellar collection from Newbery medalists and bestselling authors written to benefit Darfuri refugees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With contributions from some of the best talent writing for children today, What You Wish For is a compelling collection of affecting, inspiring, creepy, and oft-times funny short stories and poems all linked by the universal power of a wish - the abstract things we all wish for - home, family, safety and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the exchange of letters between two girls who have never met but are both struggling with the unexpected curves of life, to the stunning sacrifice one dying girl makes for another, to the mermaid who trades her tail for legs, to the boy who unwittingly steals an imp's house, and to the chilling retelling of Cinderella, What You Wish For brings together a potent international roster of authors of note to remember and celebrate the Darfuri refugees and their incredible story of survival and hope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I didn't want to type out the names of all the authors included in this anthology but allow me to share the ones I'm most excited about (these being authors whose work I am somewhat familar with); FRANCISCO STORK (I will read anything anything anything by him), Alexander McCall Smith, Sofia Quintero and Nikki Giovanni. New authors I'm eager to read: Meg Cabot, John Green and Naomi Shihab Nye. Best of all? 100% of proceeds go the UN Refugee Angency to build libraries in refugee camps. I just found a new organization (BookWish) to support (as if I needed another one)! And if you pre-order the book (like moi-although I haven't done it YET) &lt;a href="http://www.betterworldbooks.com/custom.aspx?f=whatyouwishfor"&gt;from Better World Books &lt;/a&gt;(another amazing business/organization), 100% of the proceeds will go to the Book Wish Foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why haven't you pre-ordered it yet?! We should all get on that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I'm thinking of doing a spotlight on different literacy based non-profits every month (or at least a for-profit that donates proceeds to helping literacy, RED is an example except I'm not sure if they focus on literacy. They do phenomenal things though!). Anyone have any recommendations of some great non-profits I should research?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5120765328372998490?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5120765328372998490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-what-you-wish-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5120765328372998490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5120765328372998490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-what-you-wish-for.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: What You Wish For'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpt832WjX-s/TktMizSmTWI/AAAAAAAAC0U/y4c1FE30Xv4/s72-c/what%2Byou%2Bwish%2Bfor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-7393926527093123578</id><published>2011-08-16T00:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T00:01:00.703-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PJ Converse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debut YA/MG author challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Collins'/><title type='text'>Subway Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QXQzIJSomP0/TjzK8eodoQI/AAAAAAAACyU/lHnuL_1dsxc/s1600/subway%2Bgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637603973924757762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QXQzIJSomP0/TjzK8eodoQI/AAAAAAAACyU/lHnuL_1dsxc/s200/subway%2Bgirl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Subway Girl&lt;/em&gt; by P.J. Converse 2011&lt;br /&gt;HarperTeen/Harper Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 1.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "He couldn't believe he was actually speaking English. It was exhilarating, and a little dangerous, like the first time he'd gotten up on a two-wheeler, although back then his problem was speeding out control whereas now the challenge was to go fast enough so that his conversation wouldn't wobble and crash." Simon pg. 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon rides the subway everyday in Hong Kong and he often sees Subway Girl. He doesn't know her name but she has this air of mystery about her. He can't seem to work up the courage to approach her, she's unattainable and always has her headphones in her ears. One day Simon FINALLY approaches her and learns that she is officially out of his reach because she only speaks English and he only speaks Cantonese Chinese. Amy turns out to be a Chinese American girl who did not grow up speaking Cantonese. They both continue to take the same subway and soon they manage to find a connection and bridge the gap a tiny bit. Simon is able to admit (in English) that he is dropping out of school and Amy admits (in English as well) that she is pregnant with her ex's baby. Both of them are lonely because even though they have parents, their parents are only a physical presence, never asking much about the really personal details of Simon and Amy's lives. Amy is reluctant to turn to romance and Simon doesn't want to push her further than she wants to go. &lt;/p&gt;Oh where to start on how sad I was to dislike this book. First the setting of Hong Kong felt extremely vague. I sort-of have an image of how the Hong Kong subway system works and an elementary grasp of the schooling system but that's it. If a book is set entirely in Hong Kong and the summary makes it sound like Hong Kong will play a major role in the story, it should deliver. Another thing I really disliked was the disjointed dual narration of Amy and Simon. It seemed as if the author wrote their stories separately and then combined them without any bother with transitions, smooth or otherwise. Furthermore the story was SO RANDOM. It jumped from subject to subject starting off trivial and then all of sudden Amy was ranting about sexuality and the hypocrisy of her Catholic school. It came out of absolutely nowhere and it was quite annoying. The dialogues were long, it was never clear who was speaking and again, there were no transitions so it all seemed jumbled together. The side characters were ghosts. They were brought into a scene when convenient but I couldn't keep them straight otherwise and their reasons for saying certain things didn't add up (I couldn't understand the character of Katie for the life of me). And the glue of the story, the 'blossoming' relationship between Simon and Amy. What was their connection? They bumped into each other on the subway and through the language barrier they just....fell in love? Became best friends? WHAT?! The ending was a complete groan, open but not with an air of mystery or with enough clues for the reader (or at least not this reader) to figure out what happens next. Honestly it seemed like the author just didn't know where to take the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could absolutely relate to Simon's struggle to learn English. I don't even understand some of our grammar rules sometimes (gerunds????) and I grew up speaking the language. I could also relate to him on learning a second language because I struggle with speaking Spanish. I can understand it fairly well but like Simon my brain and tongue freeze when I need to speak in a language different from my own. Even though Amy blabbered on about nothing in particular, Simon was a decent character. He was like a puppy-dog; vulnerable, sweet, just wanting some good company but at the same time he wasn't pure fluff, he battled with wanting to quit school and learning new job skills. So I should say that I understood why Amy liked him but not why he liked her aside from her being beautiful and just different. Furthermore, Amy didn't learn that much about him. The story is an easy read and moves along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The premise of &lt;em&gt;Subway Girl&lt;/em&gt; filled me with such hope, a romance between two characters who don't speak the same language and have to deal with the girl being pregnant with another guy's child. Alas, the actual story did not live up to its fascinating premise. The secondary characters blended together and there were too many storylines trying to be juggled. The author dropped the ball on all of them ranging from Simon wanting to quit school to Amy being pregnant to Amy's parents having issues. The fact that the author brought up abortion in a non-judgemental way was nice but the delivery fell flat. There was little discussion of Amy's options and how she felt making the decision. The author brings up a lot of issues (too many I think) in this book but it may be a good starting point for a conversation for some readers. Overall the story made too many complex situations seem simple or just glossed over them (it felt as though the author had a page limit or something).&lt;/p&gt;Disclosure: Received as a gift from a book fairy! Thank you T :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-7393926527093123578?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/7393926527093123578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/subway-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/7393926527093123578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/7393926527093123578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/subway-girl.html' title='Subway Girl'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QXQzIJSomP0/TjzK8eodoQI/AAAAAAAACyU/lHnuL_1dsxc/s72-c/subway%2Bgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-1814668662090298482</id><published>2011-08-14T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T14:08:06.259-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trading books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Crayons'/><title type='text'>New Crayons &amp; Books to Trade</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640780250186570882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZeVTRfS5u4/TkgTwFxo3II/AAAAAAAACzs/dYKVDoOgzS8/s200/new_crayons3.png" /&gt; This meme is hosted by &lt;a href="http://coloronline.blogspot.com/"&gt;Color Online &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do to participate in this meme is share the titles and images of books you got this week. It's a gorgeous day in Chicago, wonderfully breezy and all I want to do is curl up with a good book. Unfortunately I have to work on three college essays (due the first day of school-ew).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I'm highlighting all the books for review I received this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Lee &amp;amp; Low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Brzdv4VrWM4/TkgTvyzF12I/AAAAAAAACzk/jEqSlXJxco0/s1600/wolf%2Bmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640780245092390754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Brzdv4VrWM4/TkgTvyzF12I/AAAAAAAACzk/jEqSlXJxco0/s200/wolf%2Bmark.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wolf Mark&lt;/em&gt; by Joseph Bruchac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke King knows a lot of things. Like four different ways to disarm an enemy before the attacker can take a breath. Like every detail of every book he’s ever read. And Luke knows enough—just enough—about what his father does as a black ops infiltrator to know which questions not to ask. Like why does his family move around so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luke just hopes that this time his family is settled for a while. He’ll finally be able to have a normal life. He’ll be able to ask the girl he likes to take a ride with him on his motorcycle. He’ll hang out with his friends. He’ll be invisible—just as he wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when his dad goes missing, Luke realizes that life will always be different for him. Suddenly he must avoid the kidnappers looking to use him as leverage against his father, while at the same time evading the attention of the school’s mysterious elite clique of Russian hipsters, who seem much too interested in Luke’s own personal secret. Faced with multiple challenges and his emerging paranormal identity, Luke must decide who to trust as he creates his own destiny&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Three words: Paranormal spy thriller. Who could ask for more? Releases Fall 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JADboOnhpE/TkgTvq-wOfI/AAAAAAAACzc/AXBTdVEMPNg/s1600/the%2Bgalaxy%2Bgames.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640780242993822194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JADboOnhpE/TkgTvq-wOfI/AAAAAAAACzc/AXBTdVEMPNg/s200/the%2Bgalaxy%2Bgames.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Galaxy Games: The Challengers&lt;/em&gt; by Greg Fishbone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things are looking up for Tyler Sato (literally!) as he and his friends scan the night sky for a star named for him by his Tokyo cousins in honor of his eleventh birthday. Ordinary stars tend to stay in one place, but Ty’s seems to be streaking directly toward Earth at an alarming rate. Soon the whole world is talking about TY SATO, the doomsday asteroid, and life is turned upside down for Ty Sato, the boy, who would rather be playing hoops in his best friend’s driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, aboard a silver spaceship heading for Earth, M’Frozza, a girl with three eyes and five nose holes, is on a secret mission. M’Frozza is the captain of planet Mrendaria’s Galaxy Games team, and she is desperate to save her world from a dishonorable performance in the biggest sporting event in the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will happen when Ty meets M’Frozza? Get ready for the most important event in human history—it’ll be off the backboard, around the rim, and out of this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;I like that Ty cares more about basketball than space, I can relate. I also think the idea of naming a star after someone is cute but it becomes quite funny when that star seems to be causing a controversy. Can't wait to read this one! Releases Fall 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oWDKQjNvRaI/TkgTvajIoKI/AAAAAAAACzU/M92v8Pt0QbQ/s1600/under%2Bthe%2Bmesquite.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 136px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640780238583013538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oWDKQjNvRaI/TkgTvajIoKI/AAAAAAAACzU/M92v8Pt0QbQ/s200/under%2Bthe%2Bmesquite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the Mesquite by Guadalupe Garcia McCall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Lupita sees Mami crying over a pesky mesquite growing in her rose garden, she knows something is wrong. Through the kitchen window, she overhears that Mami has cancer. After an operation, things seem to return to normal for Lupita and her family, and they go on with their lives, going back and forth between attending school, working, and living in the United States and visiting family and friends in Mexico. However, when Mami’s cancer returns, Papi doesn’t know whether he should accompany Mami during her long convalescence at an out of town cancer clinic or stay home to care for Lupita and her seven brothers and sisters. Suddenly, being a high school student, dealing with difficult friends, starring in the school play, even writing, become less important to Lupita than doing whatever it takes to save Mami’s life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;Contrary to Goodreads claiming this book came out in October 2010 it is finally being released this fall. I did a &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2010/08/waiting-on-wednesday-under-mesquite.html"&gt;WoW about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQXjL1wdnZw/TkgVO5fwrvI/AAAAAAAAC0M/uZe6hSO2nuw/s1600/tankborn.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640781878977933042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BQXjL1wdnZw/TkgVO5fwrvI/AAAAAAAAC0M/uZe6hSO2nuw/s200/tankborn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Tankborn &lt;/em&gt;by Karen Sandler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Best friends Kayla and Mishalla know they will be separated when the time comes for their Assignments. They are GENs, Genetically Engineered Non-humans, and in their strict caste system, GENs are at the bottom rung of society. High-status trueborns and working-class lowborns, born naturally of a mother, are free to choose their own lives. But GENs are gestated in a tank, sequestered in slums, and sent to work as slaves as soon as they reach age fifteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Kayla is Assigned to care for Zul Manel, the patriarch of a trueborn family, she finds a host of secrets and surprises—not least of which is her unexpected friendship with Zul's great-grandson. Meanwhile, the children that Mishalla is Assigned to care for are being stolen in the middle of the night. With the help of an intriguing lowborn boy, Mishalla begins to suspect that something horrible is happening to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After weeks of toiling in their Assignments, mystifying circumstances enable Kayla and Mishalla to reunite. Together they hatch a plan with their new friends to save the children who are disappearing. Yet can GENs really trust humans? Both girls must put their lives and hearts at risk to crack open a sinister conspiracy, one that may reveal secrets no one is ready to face.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This book sounds very interesting and possibly controversial. We shall see. Release date: September 28 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;From Little Brown and Company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzw0TztCAkE/TkgVN6l2sII/AAAAAAAAC0E/aYJ87cybi8w/s1600/guardian%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bdead.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640781862092058754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fzw0TztCAkE/TkgVN6l2sII/AAAAAAAAC0E/aYJ87cybi8w/s200/guardian%2Bof%2Bthe%2Bdead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Guardian of the Dead &lt;/em&gt;by Karen Healey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an intriguing YA urban fantasy in the tradition of Holly Black and Wicked Lovely. Set in New Zealand, Ellie's main concerns at her boarding school are hanging out with her best friend Kevin, her crush on the mysterious Mark, and her paper deadline. That is, until a mysterious older woman seems to set her sights on Kevin, who is Maori, and has more than just romantic plans for him. In an effort to save him, Ellie is thrown into the world of Maori lore, and eventually finds herself in an all-out war with mist dwelling Maori fairy people called the patupaiarehe who need human lives to gain immortality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strong, fresh voice of the narrator will pull readers in, along with all the deliciously scary details: the serial killer who removes victim's eyes; the mysterious crazy bum who forces a Bible on Ellie telling her she needs it; handsome, mysterious Mark who steals the Bible from her and then casts a forgetting charm on her. All of this culminates in a unique, incredible adventure steeped with mythology, Maori fairies, monsters, betrayal, and an epic battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've already started reading this book and I like it so far. It's very creepy but not creepy-scary if that makes sense. Although I have a feeling it will eventually scare me....I love the New Zealand setting because I know nothing about this country (as if that's such a surprise. There are so many countries I know nothing about!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7wuCoukzRfA/TkgTvcS57oI/AAAAAAAACzM/qRrEQkwQBV4/s1600/act%2Bof%2Bgrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640780239051812482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7wuCoukzRfA/TkgTvcS57oI/AAAAAAAACzM/qRrEQkwQBV4/s200/act%2Bof%2Bgrace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Act of Grace &lt;/em&gt;by Karen Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why would Grace Johnson, a bright, African-American high school senior, save the life of a Ku Klux Klansman named Jonathan Gilmore?&lt;br /&gt;That question hovers over Grace's hometown of Vigilant, Michigan, and few people, black or white, understand her actions-especially since rumor has it that many years ago, a member of the Gilmore family murdered several African-American residents. And if Grace had her way, she would not reveal the circumstances that led her to make what some deem to be a foolish sacrifice and an act of treason against her race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decision to remain silent, however, is not Grace's to make, for the spirit of her ancestors have emerged and insist, in ways Grace cannot ignore, that she bear witness to the violent racial history that continues to divide the town of Vigilant. But when Grace discovers a century-old tale of a bloodsoaked, eye-for-eye vengeance that includes the mysterious death of her own father, she questions whether she has the ability and the will to accept the mind-bending spiritual challenge in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Grace reluctantly embarks on the unlikeliest of journeys and into the magical world of the African-American traditions used by her ancestors to fight slavery and oppression, she undergoes a spiritual transformation that leads to the true nature of her calling: to lead Jonathan Gilmore, the town of Vigilant and her own soul on a path toward reconciliation, redemption and true grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm really hoping this book doesn't become super religious (since it talks about grace I guess). I've heard some good things about it though so I'm anxious to read it. A blogger I trust called it one of the best books she read this summer. Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Books to Trade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I MUST make room on my shelves. That means some books have got to go. I've liked many of these books but I simply don't have the room to keep them. We can either trade or you can pay for shipping. Comment or email me if you have any interest. I've read these books and many of them weren't my cup of tea but they could be someone else's&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dead Gorgeous by Malorie Blackman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Naughts &amp;amp; Crosses by Malorie Blackman (very used copy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Subway Girl by P. J. Converse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Legacy: the Becoming by Dew Platt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I Am Nuchu by Brenda Stanley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Zen Cooper: Woman-Child Ghetto Genius by Angelia Menchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The Adventures of Silli Page by Dew Platt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Gateway by Sharon Shinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Between Sisters&lt;/em&gt; by Adwoa Badoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. Ice Cream Girls &lt;/em&gt;by Dorothy Koomson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-1814668662090298482?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/1814668662090298482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-crayons-books-to-trade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1814668662090298482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1814668662090298482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-crayons-books-to-trade.html' title='New Crayons &amp; Books to Trade'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zZeVTRfS5u4/TkgTwFxo3II/AAAAAAAACzs/dYKVDoOgzS8/s72-c/new_crayons3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4613298046495056476</id><published>2011-08-12T06:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T06:22:00.175-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self-help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaak Compton-Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autobiography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volunteering'/><title type='text'>If It Takes a Village, Build One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1OgS5OJQ5Qk/TkMT0m6X0BI/AAAAAAAACys/aMDB-tLOzi8/s1600/if-it-takes-village-build-one-how-i-malaak-compton-rock-hardcover-cover-art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639372952917495826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1OgS5OJQ5Qk/TkMT0m6X0BI/AAAAAAAACys/aMDB-tLOzi8/s200/if-it-takes-village-build-one-how-i-malaak-compton-rock-hardcover-cover-art.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;If It Takes a Village, Build One: How I Found Meaning Through a Life of Service and 100+ Ways You Can Too&lt;/em&gt; by Malaak Compton-Rock 2010&lt;br /&gt;Broadway Books/Random House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredible Quote "I believe that if you care about people, you should care about &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; people. And if you really believe that we are all part of this human race, all global citizens, then it makes sense to care about all people and to help people anywhere in the world. Certainly, the individuals who receive your time, money, and support appreciate it. But I also think each of us benefits when we serve internationally. There are the cultural benefits, such as learning more about another way of life and understanding other parts of the world in a more in-depth way. Even more important, I think we come to feel that the world is a warmer, friendlier place and that we are part of a human family that sustains us all." pgs. 151-152&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malaak Compton-Rock is a dedicated humanitarian. She has written a book to help others help more people. Her mother took her to rallies and exemplified a life of service to her, and both her parents discussed politics, race and education at the dinner table. In her first book, Ms. Compton-Rock shares the lessons she learned from her mother, and various jobs on living a life dedicated to service. She also provides tips on how to raise children committed to volunteerism and includes resources such as websites and names of various organizations worth checking out to consider volunteering with and/or giving a donation. Starting with how to find the right volunteer opportunity for yourself and your family and continuing with how to throw a fundraiser, start a nonprofit and research reputable charities. To quote the book flap this is "the must-have book (and perfect gift!) for aspiring do-gooders". (And I 100% agree with that quote).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite quotes is "service is the rent we pay for living" first said by Marian Wright Edleman. This quote is the daily mantra of Malaak Compton-Rock and through the stories and tips she shares, it becomes quite clear that she is paying more than her share. I was skeptical at first as to how usable her tips would be considering that she also happens to be the wife of Chris Rock and thus has lots of money and influence to give to various worthy causes. Ms. Compton-Rock however, continuously stresses that she realizes how fortunate she is but for the most part are tips are applicable to would-be (and current) volunteers of all incomes. Certain tips concerning corporate sponsors I don't think will apply to everyone but there are other tips about using local businesses and other resourceful ways to save money on planning an event. What I disliked the most about this book was the fact that after all the author's talk about buying gifts, cards, etc from non-profit organizations (or businesses like RED) she doesn't take her own advice and donate the profits from her book to a particular cause. Or at least she doesn't publicize it which is both good and bad. Good because if she does donate proceeds from her book sales, she's being humble by not showcasing it but I'm more eager to buy books where I know proceeds are being given to a certain organization I support and/or find interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose the quote I did as Incredible because I've often struggled when people remind me (especially my mom) "charity begins at home". I realize that and we all know America has its fair share of problems but I'm also drawn to working with international NGOs (well not exactly work per se although that's what I want to do after college but for now I just mean choosing where to donate my money and whether or not to spread the word) and I never have the answer for the question of choosing domestic vs. international causes to champion. I want to do both and now thanks to Ms. Compton-Rock I have an answer I can adapt in my own words. She describes it perfectly (if only I was so eloquent)! Another key point she makes early on that I think is well worth bearing in mind concerning deciding how much to donate she states that people "often start feeling guilty about how small their gifts seem, not realizing that every cent counts to a nonprofit organization. They turn what should be a joyous, positive, self-affirming experience into something that causes them guilt or sadness. And no one should be feeling either of these emotions when they have decided to serve by giving" (pg. 31). Sometimes I feel sad when I'm giving but only because I wish I could do more, I wholeheartedly agree that when you donate money you should happy because you took a BIG first step. But I also think you should feel a bit restless and a CRAVING to do more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If It Takes a Village, Build One&lt;/em&gt; is an essential read for everyone because everyone can/should donate their time, money and talents to serving others. The author doesn't try and guilt the reader with harrowing statistics (while there are a few sprinkled throughout they never overwhelmed me with sadness and I'm a mess when it comes to that sort of thing), instead she provides the statistics and then shares the organizations that are DOING something to lower those scary stats. Her stories are uplifting and I *plan* on keeping this book around for the rest of my life for organizations to volunteer for during and after college as well as for tips on how to raise kids (if I ever have any) with generous spirits. I closed this book feeling like (as cliché and cheesy as this is about to sound) I could DO ANYTHING and MAKE A DIFFERENCE in some kind of positive way. I immediately emailed two local organizations I volunteer for with some new ideas and the wheels are turning in my head concerning the blog and C.O.L.O.R. Personally I would recommend this to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Bought (while in NYC at a closing Borders. I LOVE NYC!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps Check out the author's website for &lt;a href="http://angelrockproject.com/arp/default.asp"&gt;even more resources&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4613298046495056476?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4613298046495056476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-it-takes-village-build-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4613298046495056476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4613298046495056476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/if-it-takes-village-build-one.html' title='If It Takes a Village, Build One'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1OgS5OJQ5Qk/TkMT0m6X0BI/AAAAAAAACys/aMDB-tLOzi8/s72-c/if-it-takes-village-build-one-how-i-malaak-compton-rock-hardcover-cover-art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5557898942063720518</id><published>2011-08-11T22:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T22:54:14.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tracey Baptiste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throwback Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caribbean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel&apos;s Grace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quirky Brown Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Grade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black people'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday: Angel's Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-26ZGVFPXs4w/TkSTjzVe7CI/AAAAAAAACy0/qg0ojiGYpVc/s1600/angel%2527s%2Bgrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639794876659723298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-26ZGVFPXs4w/TkSTjzVe7CI/AAAAAAAACy0/qg0ojiGYpVc/s200/angel%2527s%2Bgrace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Angel's Grace&lt;/em&gt; by Tracey Baptiste 2005&lt;br /&gt;Simon &amp;amp; Schuster Books for Young Readers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 2.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredible Quote "I realized that not all secrets are the kind that turns your whole world upside down. Some of them are sweet little things that are simply too delicious to let slip." pg. 165&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace has unruly red hair and a birthmark on her shoulder that no one else in her family shares. Her little sister Sally resembles her father and while Grace shares some physical and emotional characteristics with her mother, there are some unique parts of her that she would like to figure out who in the family she resembles. Grace's mother tells her that an angel left the mark on her shoulder as a sign of constant protection. She sends Grace and Sally from Brooklyn to Trinidad in order for them to spend time with their grandmother. As Grace flips through old family photo albums with Ma (her grandmother) and Aunt Jackie she discovers a blurred photo of a man with the exact same birthmark she has. Aunt Jackie can't identify him and neither can anyone else (or they simply aren't willing to) which leaves Grace with many questions. Grace is determined to figure out who the man in the photo is and if he might be her father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright so the premise of this book is a cliche so I shouldn't complain....but I'm going to go ahead. The story crawls along at a snail's pace which is especially unsatisfactory when the book is so short and about a cliche topic. When there are 165 pages of large print the story cannot afford to move s-l-o-w-l-y unless it spends pages and pages describing the new (well new-to-readers) location. This book does not do that which was really disappointing because I've never gone to Trinidad and I'm not so sure if I ever will. The author only talks about the sunsets, beaches and makes a few mentions of the market. But there are very few details aside from the above and I would have at least liked to get more detail on the markets. Even better if the details were presented in an interesting manner or described in lush terms. And I was also annoyed at how long it took the main character to reach the conclusion that she was not living with her biological father. To make matters worse she describes her biological father in less-than-endearing terms (nothing too serious but he didn't seem like the gentlest father either) *spoiler: highlight to read* &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and yet by the end he's acting like he could win the Father-of-the-Year award or something. The change was too abrupt&lt;/span&gt;. *End of spoiler*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as the plot was a cliche, I did like reading about how Grace went about searching for her father. Trying to find the man in the photo wasn't the most original concept but the backstory was intriguing. The author used one of my favorite techniques by sprinkling words in Creole English and not explaining what all of them meant. The story has an emotional appeal to it, one that didn't affect me but could affect other readers (in a good way). I think the book would have been stronger if it continued into the next summer. The character of Raj was interesting enough but the author barely scratched the surface of his potential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Angel's Grace&lt;/em&gt; had no effect on me which was disappointing, in fact I would probably say it bored me. I didn't fall in love with the setting of Trinidad (which is both good and bad. Good because I was starting to worry that if an author set the book in a 'foreign'-to-me country I would automatically adore it but that is clearly not the case. Bad because I want to love Trinidad through books since I can't travel to see it!). The other cliche in addition to finding a biological parent was instantly befriending a local boy. Their friendship was odd especially because the author left out some of their conversations so I was left wondering how her new friend (Raj) knew certain things that had just happened. Grace was a much better sister than I because Sally drove me insane! All in all this book fell flat for me and wasn't particularly 'quirky' except for the location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the libraryyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meme hosted by&lt;a href="http://www.takemeawayreading.com/"&gt; Take Me Away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5557898942063720518?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5557898942063720518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/throwback-thursday-angels-grace.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5557898942063720518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5557898942063720518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/throwback-thursday-angels-grace.html' title='Throwback Thursday: Angel&apos;s Grace'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-26ZGVFPXs4w/TkSTjzVe7CI/AAAAAAAACy0/qg0ojiGYpVc/s72-c/angel%2527s%2Bgrace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4114282367691827840</id><published>2011-08-10T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T16:41:40.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Breadcrumbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lRUzCXlVVa8/TkL5kPdRCdI/AAAAAAAACyc/aSzB_e1o19U/s1600/breadcrumbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639344084441172434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lRUzCXlVVa8/TkL5kPdRCdI/AAAAAAAACyc/aSzB_e1o19U/s200/breadcrumbs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Breadcrumbs&lt;/em&gt; by Anne Ursu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: September 27, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time, Hazel and Jack were best friends. They had been best friends since they were six, spending hot Minneapolis summers and cold Minneapolis winters together, dreaming of Hogwarts and Oz, superheroes and baseball. Now that they were eleven, it was weird for a boy and a girl to be best friends. But they couldn't help it - Hazel and Jack fit, in that way you only read about in books. And they didn't fit anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, one day, it was over. Jack just stopped talking to Hazel. And while her mom tried to tell her that this sometimes happens to boys and girls at this age, Hazel had read enough stories to know that it's never that simple. And it turns out, she was right. Jack's heart had been frozen, and he was taken into the woods by a woman dressed in white to live in a palace made of ice. Now, it's up to Hazel to venture into the woods after him. Hazel finds, however, that these woods are nothing like what she's read about, and the Jack that Hazel went in to save isn't the same Jack that will emerge. Or even the same Hazel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by Hans Christian Andersen's "The Snow Queen," Breadcrumbs is a story of the struggle to hold on, and the things we leave behind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm not familiar with the fairytale "The Snow Queen" (I thought it was going to be like Hanzel and Gretel at first) but I'm looking forward to learning about the original and seeing how it was reinterpreted. This seems like the perfect winter tale however so I wish I could wait till December to read it! But reviews call :) Perhaps a re-read will be in order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more books to wait on! I have no more 2011 releases once I reach October (I pre-schedule all my WoW posts), any recommendations? What are you waiting on??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4114282367691827840?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4114282367691827840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-breadcrumbs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4114282367691827840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4114282367691827840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-breadcrumbs.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Breadcrumbs'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lRUzCXlVVa8/TkL5kPdRCdI/AAAAAAAACyc/aSzB_e1o19U/s72-c/breadcrumbs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5396191025600092895</id><published>2011-08-08T11:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T11:16:00.512-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Mussi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon and Schuster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Door of No Return'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black people'/><title type='text'>Male Monday: The Door of No Return</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0qwSJKRJDM/TjzAUoujYfI/AAAAAAAACyM/ttE7fXqEPOk/s1600/the%2Bdoor%2Bof%2Bno%2Breturn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637592294323610098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0qwSJKRJDM/TjzAUoujYfI/AAAAAAAACyM/ttE7fXqEPOk/s200/the%2Bdoor%2Bof%2Bno%2Breturn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Door of No Return&lt;/em&gt; by Sarah Mussi 2008&lt;br /&gt;Margaret K. McEldery Books/Simon &amp;amp; Schuster Children's Publishing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "I'd remembered one of Pop's sayings:&lt;em&gt; 'Where there's a will there's a way, and when there's no way there's always excuses&lt;/em&gt;.' I'd add &lt;em&gt;'and lazy old buggers&lt;/em&gt;.' We'd laugh." Zac pg. 64 (that quote made me smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zac Baxter's grandfather drills into his head that he is the descendant of Ghanaian kings, whose treasure was stolen when Zac's ancestors were sold into slavery by the British. Zac doesn't believe his grandfather, after all he's elderly and living in the past but then his grandfather is murdered and their apartment is ransacked. Suddenly it's not just a tall tale anymore, the treasure becomes very real and very important. Zac is determined to get to Ghana to find not just the treasure but his roots. His grandfather's dying words had to do with Zac having the treasure map but Zac has no clue what that means, he hasn't seen one. He discovers clue after clue but the people who murdered his grandfather always seem to be a step ahead and quite influential with the government. Who can Zac trust?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize this book was going to end up being about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reparations_for_slavery"&gt;reparations for slavery&lt;/a&gt;. I think the reparations debate is completely silly (especially given the state of the economy these days, where is the government going to find the money to pay all the Black descendants of slaves in their country? AND how do you know if some of your ancestors were slaves, not everyone can afford to have their family history traced....) so that put a slight damper on my enjoyment of the book because I kept rolling my eyes. Aside from that I didn't like how this book was ALL ABOUT Zac. It was all in his head for the most part and the few dialogues in the book turned into monologues between characters. At times the dialogue/slang sounded stiff, thrown in just to sound 'cool' or something because otherwise it didn't make much sense (granted there was a lot of British slang I presume). The secondary characters provided background noise and help when needed (or violence) but little else, including the few people Zac decided to trust. And *spoiler: highlight to read* &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;did Zac take his friends on a shopping spree? They were BARELY mentioned!&lt;/span&gt; *End spoiler* Speaking of whom to trust, Zac goes on and on about how growing up in the streets he knows not to trust many people, especially after what happens to his grandfather and his home but then he trusts someone that it seemed (to me anyway) quite clear he shouldn't. He was extra careful about everyone except the one person he needed to be which made it seem too obvious as to who was going to betray Zac. I was even more disappointed in the long history of Ghana (provided in a monologue by a chauffeur) it should have been presented in a more interesting, varied way. Furthermore, Ghana wasn't described in great detail. In the end Zac talks about how Ghana is the best country in the world, I wanted to love it too but I didn't get a real sense of Ghana from this book. I hated how Zac kept saying "I regretted this" or "I shouldn't have done" that, to me that takes away an element of surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some elements of the story were well done. The history of Portuguese explorers, the British &amp;amp; Ghanaians was fascinating to read about, even if it was described in a long conversation. A small part of the story that I loved was the location of the treasure map. It was unrealistic definitely but a cool concept. While I did not get a strong feel for Ghana, I did get a through description of Gloucester, England, that city was one I could imagine as well as the hamlet of Syde (which might be fictional?). Since the story was all about Zac and his thoughts, the emotional intensity of the story was there. I was terrified for Zac, it would be very scary not being able to trust anyone because your life depends on it. He goes through a lot for a sixteen year old (seeing his grandfather murdered before his eyes, community home, court apperances) and I could literally taste the fear sometimes especially when he was in Ghana. I don't want to give too much away but Zac goes to Ghana on the ruse of doing community service and the place he ends up at would scare me to death. I was amazed that he kept it together. There was another quote that really resonated with me, "&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He [Pops] had a way of telling things; his voice pulled you into that mysterious place where the past burnt brighter than any pale present, and you hungered to be there, where 'brave deeds and terrible sacrifices' made life worth living"&lt;/span&gt; (pg. 60).I can totally relate to that, wanting to be swept up in a cause that's bigger than yourself, that you believe in so passionately (ending slavery, women's suffrage, civil rights). I think my (American) generation is looking for our 'big' cause but maybe that's a lot of 'little' causes (although I think it might be immigration).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Door of No Return&lt;/em&gt; is not a peachy keen read which I appreciated, there are some really dark moments. I did not appreciate Zac's sloppy narration because while I liked how random it could be (after all I think most teenagers' thoughts are pretty random), the slang and his dramatics annoyed me. I really didn't like how Zac didn't interact much with other characters, basically the author used them for what they could give Zac (or hurt him for) and then disregarded them, bringing them up again when convenient. Certain parts of the story were well done such as the descriptions of Gloucester (not that I've been there), Black life in Gloucester, and the treasure map along with the story behind the treasure. At the same time, the pacing is incredibly uneven (fast moving-sloooowwwwwww-fastfast) and I wasn't completely satisfied with how convenient the mystery was solved. Ultimately it worked out that I ended up &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting-on-wednesday-chameleon-and-dor.html"&gt;waiting two years&lt;/a&gt; to read this book, I didn't miss out on much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Got it from the library&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5396191025600092895?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5396191025600092895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/male-monday-door-of-no-return.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5396191025600092895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5396191025600092895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/male-monday-door-of-no-return.html' title='Male Monday: The Door of No Return'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0qwSJKRJDM/TjzAUoujYfI/AAAAAAAACyM/ttE7fXqEPOk/s72-c/the%2Bdoor%2Bof%2Bno%2Breturn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-6480741157900192670</id><published>2011-08-07T06:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T06:33:00.477-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Crayons'/><title type='text'>New Crayons (Number....)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaTiosIKoRA/TjycR5FpZ8I/AAAAAAAACyE/dusOqQmUmPY/s1600/new_crayons3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637552664757233602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaTiosIKoRA/TjycR5FpZ8I/AAAAAAAACyE/dusOqQmUmPY/s200/new_crayons3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was curious as to how many New Crayons posts I've done but I never saw the point of including the (#). then I realized it didn't matter since I could just check the number of New Crayons labels... Anyway I'm rambling. I have even more books to share (review books from Tu Books!) but I'm trying to space them all&lt;br /&gt;out in New Crayons post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://triciasullivan.livejournal.com/"&gt;Tricia&lt;/a&gt;-Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muYyfbEYynI/TjycRZGHuUI/AAAAAAAACx8/z62m9sETxPk/s1600/subway%2Bgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637552656169285954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muYyfbEYynI/TjycRZGHuUI/AAAAAAAACx8/z62m9sETxPk/s200/subway%2Bgirl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Subway Girl&lt;/em&gt; by P. J. Converse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is shy. Unassuming. Inexperienced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is Subway Girl. Cool. Unattainable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment he sees her on a Hong Kong subway, Simon is intrigued by Amy, but he doesn't have the nerve to talk to her. When he finally works up the courage, he realizes he can't. Because Amy doesn't speak Chinese, and Simon is failing English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, Amy and Simon connect, and they find that they understand each other. Enough for Simon to admit that he is dropping out of school. Enough for Amy to confess that she is pregnant with her ex-boyfriend's baby. Amy and Simon feel lost in a world so much bigger than they are, and yet they still have each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-Read this book and at the moment it's my biggest disappointment of 2011 in the YA book debut world. The summary had SUCH PROMISE. But did not deliver (not for me anyway).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7Vzxbb68NM/TjycQ2lBc2I/AAAAAAAACx0/pUZjFVnyBZI/s1600/balzac%2Band%2Bthe%2Blittle%2Bchinese%2Bseamstress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637552646903657314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D7Vzxbb68NM/TjycQ2lBc2I/AAAAAAAACx0/pUZjFVnyBZI/s200/balzac%2Band%2Bthe%2Blittle%2Bchinese%2Bseamstress.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Balzac and the Little Chinese Seamstress&lt;/em&gt; by Dai Sijie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this enchanting tale about the magic of reading and the wonder of romantic awakening, two hapless city boys are exiled to a remote mountain village for reeducation during China's infamous Cultural Revolution. There they meet the daughter of the local tailor and discover a hidden stash of Western classics in Chinese translation. As they flirt with the seamstress and secretly devour these banned works, they find transit from their grim surroundings to worlds they never imagined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This sounds a little like &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/03/throwback-thursday-reading-lolita-in.html"&gt;Reading Lolita in Tehran&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; which I thought was excellent so I'm really looking forward to diving into this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IEdZe8KApY/TjycQu6fpKI/AAAAAAAACxs/dUYuHuywCvQ/s1600/angel%2527s%2Bgrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637552644846232738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IEdZe8KApY/TjycQu6fpKI/AAAAAAAACxs/dUYuHuywCvQ/s200/angel%2527s%2Bgrace.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Angel's Grace&lt;/em&gt; by Tracey Baptise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grace has always had wild red hair like no one else in her family and a birthmark on her shoulder that her mother told her was the mark of an angel. When Grace is sent from New York to spend the summer with her grandmother in Trinidad, she looks through the family album and discovers a blurred photograph of a stranger with a birthmark -- her birthmark -- and Grace is full of questions. No one is able to identify the man in the photo, and Grace is left with no choice but to find out who he is and what he might mean to her. What Grace does not know is that her search will lead to a discovery about herself and her family that she never could have imagined. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracey Baptiste's first novel is a tender coming-of-age story set on the island of Trinidad. Angel's Grace explores the meaning of identity and truth, and the unbreakable ties of a family bound by love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-I'm reading this for the Quirky Brown Reading Challenge. I decided it's quirky because it's set in Trinidad, how many books are set there? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPMWnH32d3E/TjycQTxWbGI/AAAAAAAACxk/PHuiK53Iumg/s1600/orchads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637552637560122466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KPMWnH32d3E/TjycQTxWbGI/AAAAAAAACxk/PHuiK53Iumg/s200/orchads.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Orchards&lt;/em&gt; by Holly Thompson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a classmate commits suicide, Kana Goldberg—a half-Japanese, half-Jewish American—wonders who is responsible. She and her cliquey friends said some thoughtless things to the girl. Hoping that Kana will reflect on her behavior, her parents pack her off to her mother's ancestral home in Japan for the summer. There Kana spends hours under the hot sun tending to her family's mikan orange groves. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kana's mixed heritage makes it hard to fit in at first, especially under the critical eye of her traditional grandmother, who has never accepted Kana's father. But as the summer unfolds, Kana gets to know her relatives, Japan, and village culture, and she begins to process the pain and guilt she feels about the tragedy back home. Then news about a friend sends her world spinning out of orbit all over again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;I did a &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/search/label/Haiti"&gt;week of Haiti reviews &lt;/a&gt;after the earthquake, I want to do the same thing for Japan. After I reviewed the book I linked ways people could help. This is my first book that I chose plus the issue of bullying is extremely relevant to today. I'm eager to read it (finally)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qhgmEwZQcds/TjyAGtGiRNI/AAAAAAAACxc/N84VkzTgziE/s1600/the%2Bindigo%2Bnotebook"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637521686235595986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qhgmEwZQcds/TjyAGtGiRNI/AAAAAAAACxc/N84VkzTgziE/s200/the%2Bindigo%2Bnotebook" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Indigo Notebook&lt;/em&gt; by Laura Resau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zeeta's life with her free-spirited mother, Layla, is anything but normal. Every year Layla picks another country she wants to live in. This summer they’re in Ecuador, and Zeeta is determined to convince her mother to settle down. Zeeta makes friends with vendors at the town market and begs them to think of upstanding, “normal” men to set up with Layla. There, Zeeta meets Wendell. She learns that he was born nearby, but adopted by an American family. His one wish is to find his birth parents, and Zeeta agrees to help him. But when Wendell’s biological father turns out to be involved in something very dangerous, Zeeta wonders whether she’ll ever get the chance to tell her mom how she really feels—or to enjoy her deepening feelings for Wendell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-This book made me want to travel so badly, my heart ached! I really enjoyed the story (big thanks to Lyn for recommending this book to me!). &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/throwback-thursday-indigo-notebook.html"&gt;My review &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iHfC8zQDKpQ/TjyAGc9TzdI/AAAAAAAACxU/rdpGNzpWMVY/s1600/words%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bdust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637521681901931986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iHfC8zQDKpQ/TjyAGc9TzdI/AAAAAAAACxU/rdpGNzpWMVY/s200/words%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bdust.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words in the Dust&lt;/em&gt; by Trent Reedy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the tradition of SHABANU, DAUGHTER OF THE WIND and THE BREADWINNER, a beautiful debut about a daughter of Afghanistan discovering new friends and opportunities after the defeat of the Taliban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zulaikha hopes. She hopes for peace, now that the Taliban have been driven from Afghanistan; a good relationship with her hard stepmother; and one day even to go to school, or to have her cleft palate fixed. Zulaikha knows all will be provided for her--"Inshallah," God willing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she meets Meena, who offers to teach her the Afghan poetry she taught her late mother. And the Americans come to the village, promising not just new opportunities and dangers, but surgery to fix her face. These changes could mean a whole new life for Zulaikha--but can she dare to hope they'll come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've been wanting to read this book for awhile now because as I've said countless times I devour all the books I can find on the Middle Eastern region, it fascinates me immensely. I decided to buy it however when I read that 10% of the author's proceeds up to 10,000 would be donated to &lt;a href="http://www.womenforafghanwomen.org/"&gt;Women for Afghan Women&lt;/a&gt;. I'm a sucker for that sort of thing so natch I had to buy the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What new books did you buy/trade for/get from the library this week? Were you enticed to go to Borders as they readjusted their bargains (I sort of wish I'd waited for the 25% off BUT my books might not have still been there....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*From August 6-10 I will be in NYC! This is my first time visiting and I'm so excited I can hardly stand it. I will have limited Internet access so I will try to at least check my emails/comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-6480741157900192670?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/6480741157900192670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-crayons-number.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6480741157900192670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6480741157900192670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-crayons-number.html' title='New Crayons (Number....)'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iaTiosIKoRA/TjycR5FpZ8I/AAAAAAAACyE/dusOqQmUmPY/s72-c/new_crayons3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5661490168736558117</id><published>2011-08-04T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T00:05:46.593-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throwback Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Resau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ecuador'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multicultural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notebooks series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multiracial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latino/a'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday: The Indigo Notebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2-pT40qtuI/TjttSkpRIQI/AAAAAAAACxM/FlNPcTbSAYk/s1600/the%2Bindigo%2Bnotebook"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637219524426146050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2-pT40qtuI/TjttSkpRIQI/AAAAAAAACxM/FlNPcTbSAYk/s200/the%2Bindigo%2Bnotebook" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Indigo Notebook&lt;/em&gt; by Laura Resau 2009&lt;br /&gt;Delacorte Press/Random House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "There are ties stronger than blood" pg. 81 Mamita Luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 year old Zeeta lives in a different country every year with her free-spirited mother Layla. Layla teaches ESL classes in the various countries and loves the wandering lifestyle; she quotes Rumi, dates starving artists and other guys with no solid future plans and lives in the moment. Zeeta keeps their little family together; she does the dishes, tries to encourage Layla to get to her classes on time, signs them up for first aid classes and is a very practical person. Layla loves the nomadic lifestyle, Zeeta dreams of settling down in suburban America with a Handsome Magazine Dad. This year Zeeta and her mother move to Ecuador (specifically Otavalo which is near the Andes) where Zeeta meets Wendell, an American teenager who wants to find his birth parents. Layla meets Jeff, who is Handsome Magazine Dad. Zeeta and Wendall are both about to learn that they need to be careful what they for and embrace what they have. Zeeta and Wendall's quest to find his parents leads them to an indigenous village, delicious bread, crystal caves, and venomous creatures and flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a silly thing to dislike and I didn't dislike it per se but I genuinely did not understand the Rumi quotes. My confusion over what he was saying made me feel like a complete idiot but maybe in time I will understand better. For now I'm content just thinking that he writes vague poetry that celebrates nature, simplicity and individuality (and that might not even be right). I was bothered by the fact that the Layla storyline was really cliche, whimsical mother kept safe/protected by down-to-earth daughter who desperately wants her mother to change. I was hoping Layla would have a less abrupt change (ex: *spoiler highlight to read* &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What made the one accident in Ecuador lead Layla back to Jeff? Why didn't Layla do that when she had other close-calls and Zeeta begged her to go back to a 'normal' life?*&lt;/span&gt; End of spoiler*) and be a little less of a caricature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book left me with a serious case of wanderlust. It was hard for me at first to fathom how Zeeta could want to give up her traveling lifestyle with Layla. She spoke seven different languages and had already lived in fifteen different countries. I want to travel the world and speak at least four languages so badly, I'm envious of all those who get to travel and it's hard for me to understand people/characters who don't appreciate the immense opportunity they've been given to travel the world. The author did an excellent job of (almost) completely immersing me in the world of Otavalo (I do wish more Quichua and Spanish words had been thrown in). The hustle and bustle of the market, the loud, cajoling calls of the vendors to tourists with backpacks and water bottles, the dazzling crystal caves in a quiet village, every scene is described in glowing terms down to the most minut detail. Zeeta is the typical teenager in that she doesn't know exactly what she wants and often feels torn between two different sides. She is observant, meticulous and she has a cautiously adventurous spirit. I didn't think Zeeta was boringly practical because she was always willing to explore, she just wanted to know her mother had a financial nest egg for their future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Indigo Notebook&lt;/em&gt; excels in bringing to life the colors, sounds, smells and even the textures of Ecuador to readers who may never get the chance to visit the country. Not only does it provide more than a cursory glance at life in Ecuador but it opens the page to the larger world of Central American culture (obviously Latin American cultures are very diverse but there are some unifying/common elements). The 'treatment' of being bicultural/multiracial was rarely mentioned but when it was, it was handled deftly. Zeeta's mother is white but Layla doesn't remember what ethnicity her father was but it's clear he wasn't white (and that is why this is not an off-color review). Zeeta observes (and is somewhat irked) that the conversation between Layla and her new 'boy toy' will soon "&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;take a turn to how 'mixed-race' kids always turn out beautiful-in the same way that mutts are tougher than purebreds-and then he'll ask, &lt;em&gt;Where is her father from anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?" (pg. 6). Through Wendall's avid search for his birth parents, Zeeta is able to live vicariously through him because she doesn't have a clue as to her father's name and where he might live. This is a tale that I was absolutely enamored with due to its fantastic setting of Ecuador, mostly unique characters and the fact that Ecuador did not overpower Zeeta and the other characters. The setting did not overtake the plot and/or the characters which is something that I think is quite important. Otavalo was a major character in and of itself but it wasn't more important than Zeeta, Wendall, and a few other characters. I can't wait to read the next book in the series, &lt;em&gt;The Ruby Notebook&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From ze library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted by &lt;a href="http://www.takemeawayreading.com/"&gt;Take Me Away Reading&lt;/a&gt; (I review books from 2009 and older)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5661490168736558117?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5661490168736558117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/throwback-thursday-indigo-notebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5661490168736558117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5661490168736558117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/throwback-thursday-indigo-notebook.html' title='Throwback Thursday: The Indigo Notebook'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2-pT40qtuI/TjttSkpRIQI/AAAAAAAACxM/FlNPcTbSAYk/s72-c/the%2Bindigo%2Bnotebook' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5327982904850484611</id><published>2011-08-03T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T21:38:13.114-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: My Own Worst Frenemy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p8rK1Cj7Ocw/TjoC2zjjv1I/AAAAAAAACw8/EJTEP5VYdm8/s1600/my%2Bown%2Bworst%2Bfrenemy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636821024183140178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p8rK1Cj7Ocw/TjoC2zjjv1I/AAAAAAAACw8/EJTEP5VYdm8/s200/my%2Bown%2Bworst%2Bfrenemy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;My Own Worst Frenemy&lt;/em&gt; by Kimberly Reid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: August 30, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Straight outta the Mile High City, Chanti Evans is an undercover cop's daughter and an exclusive private school's newest student. But Chanti is learning fast that when it comes to con games, the streets have nothing on Langdon Prep. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;With barely a foot in the door, fifteen-year-old Chanti gets on the bad side of school queen bee Lissa and snobbish Headmistress Smythe. They've made it their mission to take Chanti down and she needs to find out why, especially when stuff begins disappearing around campus, making her the most wanted girl in school, and not in a good way. But the last straw comes when she and her Langdon crush, the seriously hot Marco Ruiz, are set up to take the heat for a series of home burglaries--and worse&lt;/em&gt;. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've actually already read this book but I'm saving my review for around the release date. It was quite good! The 'villain' isn't obvious and it's a plausible mystery with realistic (at least to me) clues and situations. Chanti is down-to-earth, intelligent and a bit awkward, which was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? Do you read lots of mysteries?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5327982904850484611?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5327982904850484611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-my-own-worst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5327982904850484611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5327982904850484611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/08/waiting-on-wednesday-my-own-worst.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: My Own Worst Frenemy'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p8rK1Cj7Ocw/TjoC2zjjv1I/AAAAAAAACw8/EJTEP5VYdm8/s72-c/my%2Bown%2Bworst%2Bfrenemy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-3032913061788203153</id><published>2011-07-31T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:49:25.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Crayons'/><title type='text'>New Crayons (1st Time in a Long Time)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6C2UjQlKR_Q/TjXzuIgT4xI/AAAAAAAACw0/BXAWOt4e9GA/s1600/new_crayons3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 163px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635678482606580498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6C2UjQlKR_Q/TjXzuIgT4xI/AAAAAAAACw0/BXAWOt4e9GA/s200/new_crayons3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whew finally a New Crayons post! I missed posting about new books. Borders closing has hurt my wallet significantly but ah well, it's for the greater good haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Borders (1st trip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kLCKUAuCE20/TjXzt_6G9bI/AAAAAAAACws/N51LIsWyKWU/s1600/till%2Byou%2Bhear%2Bfrom%2Bme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635678480298866098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kLCKUAuCE20/TjXzt_6G9bI/AAAAAAAACws/N51LIsWyKWU/s200/till%2Byou%2Bhear%2Bfrom%2Bme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Till You Hear From Me&lt;/em&gt; by Pearl Cleage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the acclaimed Pearl Cleage, author of What Looks Like Crazy on an Ordinary Day . . . and Seen It All and Done the Rest, comes an Obama-era romance featuring a cast of unforgettable characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when it appears that all her hard work on Barack Obama’s presidential campaign is about to pay off with a White House job, thirty-five-year-old Ida B. Wells Dunbar finds herself on Washington, D.C.’s post-election sidelines even as her twentysomething counterparts overrun the West Wing. Adding to her woes, her father, the Reverend Horace A. Dunbar, Atlanta civil rights icon and self-described “foot soldier for freedom,” is notoriously featured on an endlessly replayed YouTube clip in which his pronouncements don’t exactly jibe with the new era in American politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rev’s stinging words and myopic views don’t sound anything like the man who raised Ida to make her mark in the world. When friends call to express their concern, Ida realizes it’s time to head home and see for herself what’s going on. Besides, with her job prospects growing dimmer, getting out of D.C. for a while might be the smartest move she could make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in her old West End neighborhood, Ida runs into childhood friend and smooth political operator Wes Harper, also in town to pay a visit to the Reverend Dunbar, his mentor. Ida doesn’t trust Wes or his mysterious connections for one second, but she can’t deny her growing attraction to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Ida and the Rev try to find the balance between personal loyalties and political realities, they must do some serious soul searching in order to get things back on track before Wes permanently derails their best laid plans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-To be perfectly honest I picked this book up because it said "Obama-era" I love hearing/reading those words! But I also picked this book up because people (specifically Doret) speak highly of Pearl Cleage. I'm not going to be able to read a lot starting (basically now) but I'm hoping to finish this book at least before school starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TuR0Qw25O2g/TjXzt7soaCI/AAAAAAAACwk/7O3ahtUApA4/s1600/substitue%2Bme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635678479168596002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TuR0Qw25O2g/TjXzt7soaCI/AAAAAAAACwk/7O3ahtUApA4/s200/substitue%2Bme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Substitute&lt;/em&gt; Me by Lori Tharps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zora Anderson is a 30-year-old African American middle class, college educated woman, trained as a chef, looking for a job. As fate would have it, Kate and Brad Carter, a married couple, aspiring professionals with a young child are looking for a nanny. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zora seems perfect. She’s an enthusiastic caretaker, a competent house keeper, a great cook. And she wants the job, despite the fact that she won’t let her African American parents and brother know anything about this new career move. They expect much more from her than to use all that good education to do what so many Blacks have dreamed of not doing: working for White folks. Working as an au pair in Paris, France no less, was one thing, they could accept that. Being a servant to a couple not much older nor more educated, is yet another. Every adult character involved in this tangled web is hiding something: the husband is hiding his desire to turn a passion for comic books into a business from his wife, the wife is hiding her professional ambitions from her husband, the nanny is hiding her job from her family and maybe her motivations for staying on her job from herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorable characters, real-life tensions and concerns and the charming—in a hip kind of way—modern-day Park Slope, Fort Greene, Brooklyn setting make for an un-put-down-able read. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;I love Lori Tharps' blog &lt;a href="http://myamericanmeltingpot.blogspot.com/"&gt;My American Melting Pot&lt;/a&gt; and that played a big part in me deciding to pick up this book. Plus Terri had a glowing review that made me curious enough to pick up the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2qpLMUBHdc/TjXztkLZQ7I/AAAAAAAACwc/ofp61qx_wgc/s1600/life%252C%2Bafter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635678472855176114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2qpLMUBHdc/TjXztkLZQ7I/AAAAAAAACwc/ofp61qx_wgc/s200/life%252C%2Bafter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Life, After&lt;/em&gt; by Sarah Darer Littman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;After a terrorist attack kills Dani’s aunt and unborn cousin, life in Argentina—private school, a boyfriend, a loving family—crumbles quickly. In order to escape a country that is sinking under their feet, Dani and her family move to the United States. It’s supposed to be a fresh start, but when you’re living in a cramped apartment and going to high school where all the classes are in another language—and not everyone is friendly—life in America is not all it’s cracked up to be. Dani misses her old friends, her life, Before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then Dani meets a boy named Jon, who isn’t like all the other students. Through him, she becomes friends with Jessica, one of the popular girls, who is harboring a secret of her own. And then there’s Brian, the boy who makes Dani’s pulse race. In her new life, the one After, Dani learns how to heal and forgive. She finds the courage to say goodbye and allows herself to love and be loved again. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I've never read a book set in Argentina! And I'm curious about the terrorist attack. What's going on in Argentina that has made terrorist attacks something that occur? I updated my &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-global-reading-challenge.html"&gt;Global Reading Challenge&lt;/a&gt; to add this book for South America.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xfSFU2IVPE/TjXztfY_KeI/AAAAAAAACwU/L2QydlQGQCU/s1600/the%2Bdoor%2Bof%2Bno%2Breturn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635678471570008546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xfSFU2IVPE/TjXztfY_KeI/AAAAAAAACwU/L2QydlQGQCU/s200/the%2Bdoor%2Bof%2Bno%2Breturn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Door of No Return&lt;/em&gt; by Sarah Mussi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zac Baxter's grandfather has always told him that he's the descendant of African kings, whose treasure was stolen when his ancestors were sold into slavery. Of course, Zac brushes this off as a tall tale until his grandfather is murdered and their apartment is completely ransacked. Clearly somebody is after something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeding his grandfather's dying words, Zac is off to Ghana to track down his family's history. But what did his grandfather mean when he said that Zac had the map to the treasure? Following every clue he can find, Zac begins to suspect that the treasure is real, and hidden in one of Ghana's old slave forts. Too bad the killers always seem to be one step ahead of him. With no one he can trust and with everything to lose, Zac races against time as he tries to uncover the truth about the past and a fortune in gold. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;I'm currently reading this book and it's OK. Not great (at least not yet unfortunately). I'm reading it for the Global Reading Challenge, it's my second book set in Africa for the challenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What new books did everyone else get this week?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-3032913061788203153?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/3032913061788203153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-crayons-1st-time-in-long-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/3032913061788203153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/3032913061788203153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-crayons-1st-time-in-long-time.html' title='New Crayons (1st Time in a Long Time)'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6C2UjQlKR_Q/TjXzuIgT4xI/AAAAAAAACw0/BXAWOt4e9GA/s72-c/new_crayons3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-8798028841054780822</id><published>2011-07-30T02:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:08:57.560-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Eastern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muslim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle East Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where the Streets Had A Name'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randa Abdel-Fattah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Grade'/><title type='text'>Where the Streets Had A Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c0m1xxaBadY/TjOaV8StFDI/AAAAAAAACvk/WcTwFkKgIlQ/s1600/where%2Bthe%2Bstreets%2Bhad%2Ba%2Bname.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 181px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635017260523131954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c0m1xxaBadY/TjOaV8StFDI/AAAAAAAACvk/WcTwFkKgIlQ/s200/where%2Bthe%2Bstreets%2Bhad%2Ba%2Bname.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Where the Streets Had a Name&lt;/em&gt; by Randa Abdel-Fattah 2010 (2008-Australia, 2009-UK)&lt;br /&gt;Scholastic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "I suddenly understand that there is dignity in being able to claim heritage, in being able to derive identity from a rocky hill, a winding mountain road. Sitti Zeynab's village has never stopped calling her, beckoning her to return home. Her soul is stamped into these hills, and I feel her presence as strongly as if she were standing on the peak of one of the mountains." Hayaat pg. 181&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayaat is thirteen years old but she has a clear mission: to bring back some soil from her grandmother's (Sitti Zeynab) ancestral home in Jerusalem. Samy, her best friend, will accompany her. Their journey is hindered however, by the fact that they live with their families in Bethlehem and there are curfews and checkpoints to deal with. Not to mention, the Wall that divides the West Bank and the fact that they can't travel wherever they like since they are not Israeli citizens. Samy is loyal and has a good heart, but he's obstinate and trouble follows him and his lack of respect for authority. He may put the trip in jeopardy on his own or the security checkpoints could stop them. The journey starts off on a high-note since they have a curfew-free day to travel, but it's just a start....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to sound so silly to people but I was quite bothered by all the mentions of 'farting' in the book. I know I'm persnickety but I just didn't think it continually needed to be mentioned. And I'm pretty sure someone farts and another character takes note of it in every single chapter. On a more serious note, this story moves at a snail's pace. Hayaat doesn't form the idea for heading for Jerusalem until we are more than a few chapters in which I thought was frustrating. What made it more irksome was that the 'grand finale' so to speak felt rushed and the book ended on a happy but anti-climatic note. The ending just seemed odd and after the climax, I didn't understand why the book just didn't end (with a simple epilogue in place of all the details in the ending). Also, Hayaat recalls certain memories at various points in the story but they appear out-of-the-blue and it's not quite clear when her memory fades and it's back to the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The descriptions of life in Bethlehem are what makes this book so impressive. It's impressive because the descriptions are so simple but suddenly seemingly-mundane tasks (such as going to the grocery store) become a big deal when there is a curfew to contend with. Friends may end up as overnight guests if a curfew is ordered (sometimes random, sometimes due to protests as a form of punishment) and big celebrations could end up becoming small celebrations if travel restrictions are imposed, thereby limiting the mobility of guests. It's a ridiculous and frustrating situation especially when it limits people's abilities to get to the hospital, or attend a family wedding, etc. It's even more unbearable to read about the destruction of Palestinian homes and/or the possession of Palestinian homes by Israeli families who believe they have a claim to the land. There's a lot of Arabic food for thought, imagine being forced to leave your home (much like a refugee I think) and then essentially imprisoned in your new home. The story never becomes depressing, there are moments of levity (and no for me they did not come from farting references) especially concerning Hayaat and her beloved grandmother, Sitti Zeynab (&lt;em&gt;sitti &lt;/em&gt;means &lt;em&gt;my grandmother&lt;/em&gt;). The author describes people in a plain manner but with a little spark/unique touch such as when describing Sitti Zeynab's eyes "&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;bright and untouched, having never caught up with the wrinkling, shrinking curse of the clock&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 233).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I am absolutely positive about is that when you finish &lt;em&gt;Where the Streets Had a Name&lt;/em&gt; you will question (if you hadn't already) the Israeli government's treatment of Palestinians as well as America's policy towards Palestine. That's not to say there aren't sympathetic Israeli characters, as in real life, the characters are all human and Hayaat realizes that the Israeli soldiers have families, and that not all Israelis hate Palestinians. I think the author should have included an afterword explaining the situation because I was still curious/confused about quite a bit (for example: who orders curfews, the military or the government?). And obviously you can't make up your mind about such a complex issue after reading one or two or three books on the subject, after all this has been an issue since the '50s. Samy is an interesting best friend, I admired his spirit and obstinacy while at the same time it made me wince. I was glad that Hayaat had him at her side. A more concise ending, smoother transitions, and fewer mentions of bodily odors would have been nice. Hayaat's family is entertaining but mysterious since they aren't on the journey to Jerusalem with her, the reader learns little about them. Hayaat is a likable, genuine, brave main character but she wasn't particularly memorable in my mind. Furthermore, the glossary was strange to me because it didn't list definitions of every word mentioned (such as the 'curse' words or expressions). A good story with uncomplicated descriptions but complicated characters who needed to be more fleshed out, it moves slowly and while it took me some time to remember to go back to the story, I always remembered eventually. My favorite book by the author (and one I would recommend starting with if you want a hysterically funny read) is still &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2009/12/does-my-head-look-big-in-this.html"&gt;Does My Head Look Big in This?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I really liked this quote from Sitti Zeynab "&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We Arabs say that the wound that bleeds inwardly is the most dangerous&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 54). What an eloquent, interesting and accurate way of describing how hate can eat at your insides (so to speak).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-8798028841054780822?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/8798028841054780822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/where-streets-had-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8798028841054780822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8798028841054780822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/where-streets-had-name.html' title='Where the Streets Had A Name'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c0m1xxaBadY/TjOaV8StFDI/AAAAAAAACvk/WcTwFkKgIlQ/s72-c/where%2Bthe%2Bstreets%2Bhad%2Ba%2Bname.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5357723322377350439</id><published>2011-07-29T00:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T00:03:00.427-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon and Schuster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sharon Draper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Grade'/><title type='text'>Out of My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hY6E95s38rE/TiO_Kml689I/AAAAAAAACvE/OT9NZW6H8YA/s1600/out%2Bof%2Bmy%2Bmind.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630554148022449106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hY6E95s38rE/TiO_Kml689I/AAAAAAAACvE/OT9NZW6H8YA/s200/out%2Bof%2Bmy%2Bmind.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Out of My Mind&lt;/em&gt; by Sharon Draper 2010&lt;br /&gt;Atheneum Books for Young Readers/Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "Fifth grade is probably pretty rocky for lots of kids. Homework/ Never being quite sure if you're cool enough. [...] I guess I have all that, plus about a million different layers of other stuff to deal with. Making people understand what I want. Worrying about what I look like. Fitting in. Will a boy ever like me? Maybe I'm not so different from everyone else after all. It's like somebody gave me a puzzle, but I don't have the box with the picture on it. So I don't know what the final thing is supposed to look like. I'm not even sure if I have all the pieces. That's probably not a good comparison, since I couldn't put a puzzle together if I wanted to." Melody pgs. 293-294&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melody is 11 years old, in 5th grade, and has both a photographic memory and cerebral palsy. Melody has a very advanced/severe case of cerebral palsy in which she can't speak and can barely move. She sits in a wheelchair and must be fed, bathed, taken to the bathroom and assisted with putting on her clothes. Melody is most likely the smartest kid in her school but no one knows it, many teachers don't think she's capable of learning and neither do doctors. She spends her days in classes with other children who have special needs learning preschool-level lessons, and it's driving her crazy. All Melody wants is to be able to speak, to tell her parents that she loves them and ask to be put in classes with children her age, on her intellectual level (or close to it because Melody is freakin brilliant). One day Melody learns that there may be something that will give her a voice, the problem is not everyone is ready to hear her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved every page of this book and I cried through most of it because I could not fathom how cruel Melody's classmates were. I can't imagine being so mean to someone with special needs, especially not in fifth grade. It's like that expression about picking on someone your own size. I think it's fine to tease kids with special needs as long as they know you ARE KIDDING because kids do tease each other, but that's something friends do. Friends don't make fun of other friends' disabilities. What is that? Oh man I was so so angry while reading this book (it was a mix between tears of anger and tears of sadness). I didn't feel pity for Melody but I was enraged on her behalf. Melody has a wonderful voice, sometimes she's plagued by self-doubt (who isn't?), other times she is confident and she tells it like it is, not really worried about sparing people's feelings. Plus she has a wry sense of humor and she says things that made me crack a smile but I bet my eyes remained sad (if that makes. Basically the jokes were funny but what prompted the jokes wasn't funny). She has spunk, in fact I think she is the epitome of spunky. "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When people look at me, I guess they see a girl with short, dark, curly hair strapped into a pink wheelchair. By the way, there is nothing cute about a pink wheelchair. Pink doesn't change a thing&lt;/span&gt;" (pg.3).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most powerful moments in the book is when it hits Melody that children around the world have CP. "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I stop for a minute and stare at the board. It has never occurred to me that there are kids like me in Germany and China and France who need a machine to help them talk&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 137), how many of us consider that children/people around the world suffer from the same diseases/disabilities we do in the U.S. and many of them probably receive even less help? There were some inconsistencies in the book, for example the character of Rose was simply bizarre. One minute she was cool, the next I wanted to shout at her. I still don't fully understand her character, the other characters were one-dimensional except for Melody's family and Mrs. V. I never really understood how tough it is to care for someone with a disability but after reading this book I have a better idea and appreciation for the work of caregivers. Mrs. V was unimaginably sweet and my heart was warmed knowing that there really are people like her, only a few, but they exist. Melody's parents were wonderfully genuine, they adored Melody but Melody also witnessed the strain caring for her caused them. Especially once her mother had another child, the author acutely describes the loneliness and even resentment Melody feels as well as the guilt for not being able to do basic tasks for herself. Her parents argue fiercely but not all the time and they always make-up, they frustrate Melody and each other but that's realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Out of My Mind&lt;/em&gt; left me a bit like Melody, speechless. The only difference being that I had tears running down my cheeks and Melody rarely cries. I admit I overlooked the one-dimensional characters and rather confusing ending along with the choppy pace because the emotional factor was so high. This book left me feeling drained and absolutely terrified (and in awe) of how cruel children can act. I honestly can't imagine anyone in my sixth grade class making fun of a kid with cerebral palsy (but I could see a kid in my fifth grade class doing that which is upsetting). Melody is one of the best main characters I've come across in a while (especially in middle grade) and even though she's fictional, I want her to succeed in life. Shoot, I could read a whole series of books about her. I was hesitant to read this book right away because I knew it would make me cry. I was right but it's the best kind of cry, and this is a great book. A book that leaves you with a deeper sense of comprehension and compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received this book about a year ago from Lyn. Thank you and I'm sorry I just now reviewed it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5357723322377350439?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5357723322377350439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/out-of-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5357723322377350439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5357723322377350439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/out-of-my-mind.html' title='Out of My Mind'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hY6E95s38rE/TiO_Kml689I/AAAAAAAACvE/OT9NZW6H8YA/s72-c/out%2Bof%2Bmy%2Bmind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-1066158622463178472</id><published>2011-07-28T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T01:21:40.707-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Eastern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Throwback Thursday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle East Reading Challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valerie Zenatti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Bottle in the Gaza Sea'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday: A Bottle in the Gaza Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HEQIjPxrbp8/TjDt77rfEeI/AAAAAAAACvc/qmvR6wKOON8/s1600/a%2Bbottle%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bgaza%2Bsea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634264747728638434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HEQIjPxrbp8/TjDt77rfEeI/AAAAAAAACvc/qmvR6wKOON8/s200/a%2Bbottle%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bgaza%2Bsea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Bottle in the Gaza Sea&lt;/em&gt; by Valerie Zenatti 2008 (English translation done by Adriana Hunter)&lt;br /&gt;Bloomsbury U.S.A. Children's Books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "Only complete idiots are really ugly. That's a rule I made up, but I do believe it. You can't be as sensitive, inquisitive and intelligent as she is and have a face like a rat. People's qualities show on their faces, in their eyes, in whether or not they tense their lips when you're talking." Gazaman pg. 75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal Levine is an Israeli but she's curious about the "other side". The other side being the Gaza Strip so she decides to write a letter, place it in a bottle and throw it into the Gaza Sea. She's not 100% positive that she will get a reply but it's worth a shot. The letter lands in the hands of "Gazaman" (the email address and pseudonym he uses), a sarcastic Palestinian guy. Tal spills her guts to him, Gazaman refuses to reveal much of anything about himself. He makes fun of her constantly but things slowly start to change and they become-against all odds-acquittances via email. Beliefs and attitudes will be changed, expectations will shatter and the world might appear a bit more hopeful than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author is an Israeli and I personally thought it showed. Her portrayal of "Gazaman" felt incomplete. I might be being too hasty but I was annoyed that "Gazaman" was so down on his faith and all aspects of Muslim culture. He had nothing positive to say about Palestine which I thought took away from the supposedly neutral tone of the book. He mocks his culture in addition to Tal and since I have a lot of respect for the Muslim culture, this grated on me. In addition I have mixed feelings about the ending. I liked how open-ended it was (which is rare for me because I usually detest those. I'd take a sad ending over no ending almost any day), it works just right for this book. I would however, have appreciated a sequel/epilogue just to know where both of them are in their respective lives three years later. I finished the book not liking Tal but I respected her. She was just SO CHEERFUL and optimistic, it was too much. No wonder Gazaman felt the need to bring her back to reality sometimes. I found her a bit unrealistic in that she immediately told this male stranger all about her life, included a picture, etc. Also on the author's part, sometimes she would explain a lot about a character (for example Tal's brother, Eyyan) but not others (like Tal's boyfriend, Ori). Plus Tal would write down conversations she had with people and they were often extremely long dialogues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may sound odd but I was pleased that Ori was a good guy. I'm growing tired of the storyline where a new guy comes in and then the girl wakes up and realizes that *GASP* her boyfriend is actually a jerk. Ori was fairly one-dimensional but he wasn't perfect and yet they had a strong relationship, even though Tal was writing to Gazaman. I adored Gazaman and his biting sense of humor, mainly because I'm sarcastic all the time with my friends so I have a fondness for good sarcasm. The author did an excellent job of making it clear when Gazaman was being sarcastic and when he was serious, "[&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;w]e should set up an Israeli-Palestinian asylum, you and me. It would be a beautiful symbol of reconciliation as Westerners say. We could call it the Majnun &amp;amp; Meshuga Institute, with our motto engraved over the door: Peace comes from insanity&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 121), I think that's an utterly brilliant motto. Perhaps the email exchange between two strangers is an easy way to explain a complex situation but I didn't care because I was fascinated by the descriptions of life in the Gaza Strip (Palestine) versus life in Israel. Different hardly begins to describe the two places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Bottle in the Gaza Sea&lt;/em&gt; has one of the most appropriate endings I've come across, not hopelessly optimistic but open ended enough that it could be happy. I wanted a bit more clarity but the ending works. I loved every minute of observing Jerusalem with Tal, surveying the Gaza Strip with Gazaman. And like both Tal (and although he wouldn't admit it at first, Gazaman) I eagerly awaited their emails to each other. I became caught up in stories about the bombings, fearing the author would utterly break my heart (and she sort-of did. Just consider lines like the following, "&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I don't understand how life can hinge on so little: whether or not you feel like going to the cafe along a certain street&lt;/span&gt;", pg. 9). I would have liked more space/explanation/introspection in between the dialogue and further exploration of Gazaman's Muslim faith (why is he so delusional? Was he even raised Muslim?). On a more personal note I really enjoyed this book because I knew bits and pieces about the Israeli-Palestinian conflict but not much. This book pried my eyes wide open and forced me to do a double-take, I love when a book makes me do that! An arresting tale that manages to walk the fine line between not being naively optimistic nor being pessimistically realistic. I wish I could give this book not only to all American high school students and government leaders but to all Israelis and Palestinians as well. Like the letters Tal and Gazaman write to each other, it would be another drop in the ocean. And to be perfectly honest, before reading this book I would have said I was more sympathetic to the Israeli cause. Now I'm torn. But I will keep reading so that I can make up my mind and be truly well-informed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrnO9yVNXyI/TjDt7bdiaVI/AAAAAAAACvU/CNzWUffVYpc/s1600/message%2Bin%2Ba%2Bbottle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634264739080202578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yrnO9yVNXyI/TjDt7bdiaVI/AAAAAAAACvU/CNzWUffVYpc/s200/message%2Bin%2Ba%2Bbottle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Disclosure: From the library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I actually prefer the French cover (left). Which cover do you prefer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also loved the following line said by Tal's (typical wise, artistic, intellectual father) "instead of loving this city [Jerusalem] in the way it deserves, instead of getting along, they've [Israelis and Palestinians] fought over her for more than fifty years, the way men might once have fought for a woman, with passion, with a little more hate for their rivals every day. They don't even realize their wars are now damaging the thing they claim to love, damaging it more and more violently in one way or another" (pg. 9)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-1066158622463178472?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/1066158622463178472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/throwback-thursday-bottle-in-gaza-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1066158622463178472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1066158622463178472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/throwback-thursday-bottle-in-gaza-sea.html' title='Throwback Thursday: A Bottle in the Gaza Sea'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HEQIjPxrbp8/TjDt77rfEeI/AAAAAAAACvc/qmvR6wKOON8/s72-c/a%2Bbottle%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bgaza%2Bsea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-5847927903327497217</id><published>2011-07-27T05:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T05:45:00.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Possess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHNNV9PMEOk/Ti9FCFIsOaI/AAAAAAAACvM/_zFo6y0QK_o/s1600/possess.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633797560904464802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHNNV9PMEOk/Ti9FCFIsOaI/AAAAAAAACvM/_zFo6y0QK_o/s200/possess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Possess&lt;/em&gt; by Gretchen McNeil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: August 23, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fifteen-year-old Bridget Liu just wants to be left alone: by her mom, by the cute son of a local police sergeant, and by the eerie voices she can suddenly and inexplicably hear. Unfortunately for Bridget, it turns out the voices are demons – and Bridget has the rare ability to banish them back to whatever hell they came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrified to tell people about her new power, Bridget confides in a local priest who enlists her help in increasingly dangerous cases of demonic possession. But just as she is starting to come to terms with her new power, Bridget receives a startling message from one of the demons. Now Bridget must unlock the secret to the demons' plan before someone close to her winds up dead – or worse, the human vessel of a demon king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm impressed by the cover, I think it's very cool. The cover is eerie and it reminds me of the woods which have always freaked me out. BTW it's being &lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/book/show/8673931-possess"&gt;given away on Goodreads&lt;/a&gt; (I always enter these contests and never win). The idea of a teenage girl being an exorcist is extremely intriguing and I'll be salivating for this book to release!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This meme has been hosted for quite some time by &lt;a href="http://breakingthespine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breaking the Spine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? Does this book sound original to you or similar to other paranormal books? (I wouldn't really know).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-5847927903327497217?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/5847927903327497217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting-on-wednesday-possess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5847927903327497217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/5847927903327497217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting-on-wednesday-possess.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Possess'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oHNNV9PMEOk/Ti9FCFIsOaI/AAAAAAAACvM/_zFo6y0QK_o/s72-c/possess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-6906896013496457259</id><published>2011-07-26T17:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T17:33:19.280-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Discussion post'/><title type='text'>Borders is Having A Sale...BUY POC BOOKS!</title><content type='html'>There are quite a few things I want to discuss on this blog. People of color and Jane Austen. A case of whitewashing. How to get more kids of color to read. And well I'm not exactly sure what else just yet but there's always a whole lot on my mind and since I'm finding less and less time to read (and it's SUMMER! I cringe to think about how difficult it will be during school), I will be blathering on at least once a month. For now, I'd like to focus on &lt;a href="http://www.theatlantic.com/business/archive/2011/07/the-end-of-borders-and-the-future-of-the-printed-word/242545/"&gt;Borders closing &lt;/a&gt;(why oh why did Books-A-Million not buy it)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm devastated. I support indie bookstores all the way, but my own indie has a terrible selection of diverse YA books and while they are willing to order, I hate ordering books. I much prefer being able to enter a bookstore and browse and actually read the summaries on the back of a book (yes I am strange). I live about 10 minutes from Chicago so I can find another indie bookstore or a Barnes &amp;amp; Noble fairly easily but still. I have an avid love/hate relationship with Borders. I loved all the books it had, the atmosphere. I hated the poor selection of diverse books in the store and the expensive prices. But there was nothing I liked better than receiving a Borders giftcard for my birthday. The only 'good' thing about Borders closing (besides the potential for more indies to thrive) is that they are having a big sale. EVERYTHING MUST GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I arrived home from D.C. I went to Borders that very night. I was pleased (and a little irked-but mostly pleased) that the majority of the YA section was gone, even the few YA books about poc weren't there. But then again, there weren't many to begin with. Then I went upstairs to the African American section. Almost ALL the books are still there. WHY? WHY? WHY?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was absolutely shocked. It was 10% off which granted isn't much (in fact I'm fairly certain I got ripped off in the end. Ah well I'm done splurging) but c'mon people! I went on a Sunday night, a day when many people aren't working or running errands. So really there is no excuse for not finding time to visit Borders. Are there so many books left because we Black people really don't like to read? (Of course not). Do we just not know about the sale? Do we not care? It's absolutely bizarre, the shelves were overflowing and it almost broke my heart. There were so many books in that section that I wanted but couldn't afford after I made my purchases (I bought four books). Pearl Cleage, Octavia Butler, Toni Morrison, the books were all there, waiting to be picked up and brought home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ask you when you are eagerly snatching up books at your local Borders, consider buying a book or two from the African American section. And if you have any guesses as to why this section still has so many books, leave me a comment/email me with your thoughts! Have you noticed this at your local Borders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS This is a must-read post on how &lt;a href="http://thehappynappybookseller.blogspot.com/2011/07/mismanagement-killed-borders.html"&gt;mismangement killed Borders&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-6906896013496457259?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/6906896013496457259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/borders-is-having-salebuy-poc-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6906896013496457259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6906896013496457259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/borders-is-having-salebuy-poc-books.html' title='Borders is Having A Sale...BUY POC BOOKS!'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-8097066465233271487</id><published>2011-07-22T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T11:40:00.912-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mahbod Seraji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Junot Diaz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini-reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jewell Parker Rhodes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latino/a'/><title type='text'>Mini Reviews: Drown, Douglass' Women, Rooftops of Tehran</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--B9xRYrJJQA/ThsMusRGn2I/AAAAAAAACt0/Qf9KjbJIar8/s1600/drown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628106155625979746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--B9xRYrJJQA/ThsMusRGn2I/AAAAAAAACt0/Qf9KjbJIar8/s200/drown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Drown &lt;/em&gt;by Junot Diaz 1996&lt;br /&gt;Riverhead Books/Penguin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "We sat and drank and finally talked, two strangers reliving an event-a whirlwind, a comet, a war-we'd both seen but from different faraway angles." pgs. 206-207 [referring to Yunior meeting his father's mistress]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author's debut, a collection of ten short stories concerning Yunior, his brother Rafa and his family. The story takes place in the campo and barrios of the Dominican Republic and the city communities of New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;em&gt;The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao &lt;/em&gt;(the author's second book), I don't love &lt;em&gt;Drown&lt;/em&gt;, I'm just in like, tentative like. I did not like the confusing narration, at first I couldn't figure out that the story was being told by the same guy, Yunior because he's not always referred to by name. Since the story takes place in both the D.R. and New Jersey and there's no sense of time, it's also difficult to figure out how old Yunior is. There is no clear continuity so I was left wondering about what happened to the rest of Yunior's messed up (aren't they all?) family. In fact, I can't even say for sure if it was all about Yunior, maybe it wasn't but I'm going to continue thinking it was until someone helpfully explains otherwise. Yunior's father is a jerk, he abandons his family in the D.R. to head to America and then remarries. But hold your judgement because by the end of the book, I understood this lost father a little bit better. Still don't like him, but I understand him, sorta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories in &lt;em&gt;Drown &lt;/em&gt;are gritty, genuine and riveting. The entire cast of characters is hardened beyond their years both cynical and aching for the American Dream as well as to be loved. The irony is that they all push love away and some of them throw away the opportunities America offers them. But it's not entirely their fault, as usual there is a distinctive gray area concerning the perils of following the American Dream and the gifts that America can give. These stories are confusing and sometimes the characters are perplexing but they are memorable. I liked the author's confined prose, it is both frustrating and delightful, he manages to create such realistic scenes and characters in so few words that it's stunning. He has a unique way of describing people and things such as "&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Outside, Mami said, her voice a murder about to happen&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 79). I practically started quaking when I read that line. I could hear the cadence of voices, not just the Spanish accents but also the accents of those from Santo Domingo and those who live in the city, the pain, toughness and vulnerability rings clearly. And I love that he doesn't translate his Spanish or even highlight the words so you know it's Spanish, it's just there y no es un problema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M17Aev69XCg/TbMB1DFe9tI/AAAAAAAACnA/uPlOrfrTsVc/s1600/douglass%2527%2Bwomen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598820772624660178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M17Aev69XCg/TbMB1DFe9tI/AAAAAAAACnA/uPlOrfrTsVc/s200/douglass%2527%2Bwomen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Douglass' Women&lt;/em&gt; by Jewell Parker Rhodes 2002&lt;br /&gt;Washington Square Press/Simon &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "Not seeing my color was the same as seeing it." Ottilie pg. 194&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frederick Douglass was a brilliant man, an extraordinary orator and abolitionist, he was most ordinary however when it came to love and passion. He married Anna Murray Douglass, a free Black woman who helped him escape from slavery. He had an affair with Ottilie Assing, a German woman (who was half-Jewish), she helped keep him organized as he spoke across America and later Europe. Anna and Freddy had five children. Ottilie and Douglass had none. This is the story of two very different woman and their love for the same man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author states that her goal is not to diminish Frederick Douglass with this book, only to show that he was human. She succeeds in doing just that, but I admit I lost some respect for him as a person based on how he treated both women (but especially Anna) and his children. Anna and Ottilie are so different. Anna keeps the family whole, she cleans the house, feeds the children and makes sure Frederick (or Freddy as she calls him although he doesn't always like it) feels comfortable. She is very religious and would have been content if Frederick had simply become a Preacher. Anna has no real desire to learn to read and write, she only agrees to lessons so that Freddy will stop badgering her about her inability to read but Anna ends up never becoming literate. That is part of the reason Frederick turns to Ottilie who is more of his equal intellectually. With Ottilie, Douglass (Ottilie called him Herr Douglass for awhile and then affectionately just called him Douglass) could discuss politics, literature, art, philosophy, anything that came to mind. I had a hard time understanding why Anna wouldn't want to learn to read and write but I closed this book with a better understanding of why she was happy with who she was and I admired her for her spirit. Ottilie was young, slender, blonde. Anna was older than Frederick, curvy, black. Frederick insulted Anna by having an affair with another woman but he added insult to injury by giving Ottilie a room in his home, but Anna had her own way of asserting her quiet dominance over her home. Douglass was never physical (well one time but that was the only time noted in the book) but he was self-centered and a snob (it is fascinating how once Black people reached the upper class they forgot their roots, even our great abolitionists. Mr. Douglass fought avidly to free all slaves but he did not want his children marrying former slaves). Anna's view of love made me sad "&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'd let him go 'cause it was best, Best for him. Worse for me. Ain't that love&lt;/span&gt;?" (pg. 38), to me that is love sometimes but not ALL the time. Plus it should be mutual, Frederick never did what was worst for him but better for Anna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Douglass' Women&lt;/em&gt; the author does a skillful job of showing not just the physical differences between Anna and Ottilie but their different views on home, Douglass/Freddy and love. Neither woman is judged by the author, both their stories are presented in a neutral tone, and both women have somewhat just claims on Frederick, who is both oblivious and blithely ignorant to all the pain he has caused. I like how the women never became friends, because while it is based on two very real people the author could have tried to make the story happier, instead she makes them grudgingly accepting of one another which is more authentic. The alternating points of view works well for this novel, but I do wish a timeline had been kept. I like being able to think about what other events were occurring around the world during the time this story took place (although any event pertaining to slavery was carefully noted through dialogue). I now want to know Frederick Douglass' side of the story (and to learn more about his eldest daughter, Rosetta Douglass, she seems like an exceptional woman). More than anything else this book taught me, it emphasized that love really makes no sense because although Douglass was a less than ideal family man and lover, Anna and Ottilie still loved and admired his noble bearing, his courage, and his intelligence. The funny thing is, I still do too. But they both should have left him and started a new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received to giveaway as a prize for the POC Reading Challenge. Thank you so much Ms. Rhodes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kiF6kOOUYGs/TbMBSM45S8I/AAAAAAAACmw/ur8bkyOsz2E/s1600/rooftops%2Bof%2Btehran.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598820173960793026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kiF6kOOUYGs/TbMBSM45S8I/AAAAAAAACmw/ur8bkyOsz2E/s200/rooftops%2Bof%2Btehran.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rooftops of Tehran&lt;/em&gt; by Mahbod Seraji 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New American Library/Penguin Group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;IQ "Has anyone ever told you that you have &lt;em&gt;That&lt;/em&gt;?' I [Pasha] must look thoroughly confused. 'You've never heard of &lt;em&gt;That?&lt;/em&gt;' he asks, surprised.&lt;br /&gt;I shake my head no.&lt;br /&gt;'It's a priceless quality that's impossible to define, really,' he explains, 'but you recognize it in the actions of great people.'" Doctor pg. 29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the summer of 1973 and Pasha is seventeen years old, spending most of his time chatting on his rooftop with his best friend, Ahmed. Pasha and Ahmed's conversations range from reflective to hysterical, discussing life, love and cruel teachers. Gradually love begins to be the main focus of their conversations. Ahmed has fallen in love with Faheemeh, who is engaged to another man. Pasha is secretly in love with Zari, engaged to Pasha's dear friend, Doctor. Zari is Pasha's neighbor and has been engaged to Doctor since birth. Zari and Pasha slowly become friends since Doctor is away so often and that doesn't make it any easier for Pasha to stop loving Zari. Summer flies by and wonderful memories are created until one night, the shah's SAVAK (secret police) appear to arrest a loved one and Pasha unknowingly helps them make the arrest. Pasha, Ahmed, Zari and Faheemeh are rudely awakened to life under a dictator who cares little about crushing his people's rights and Zari makes a shocking choice that may have broken Pasha forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't decide at first if this book was YA or adult, but I ended up classifying it as adult since the imprint the book was published under isn't YA. Plus Pasha seemed more like a vehicle for the author to use in order to express his views. Pasha seemed more mature than the average seventeen-year old guy, but maybe American male teenagers are just less mature than male teenagers in other countries? Obviously there are exceptions to that rule but I had a hard time believing Pasha was a teenager in high school. Especially when he's using extremely eloquent, flowery language such as &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"life was a random series of beautifully composed vignettes, loosely tied together by a string of characters and time&lt;/span&gt;." (pg. 4) I didn't like the Doctor storyline. I admire Doctor but I never got the feeling that Zari really loved him thus her devastating choice was harder to understand. The ending was satisfactory, there are some loose ends but such is life and there is supposedly a sequel being written which I would definitely read. Zari's choice is probably one of the best climaxes in a book I've ever read, it was unexpected and horrific. I honestly don't think any Westerner unfamiliar with the Middle East could see it coming. The book opens with Pasha in a mental hospital in 1974 and I flew through the book in an effort to discover why he was there. The most depressing part of the whole book is knowing that the Shah remains in power until 1979, Pasha and his friends must endure about five more years of his harsh rule. Granted, the Shah tried to do some good things (modernizing Iran) but his awful record on human rights makes his efforts inexcusable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This book provides a through view of life in one middle-class neighborhood in Tehran. Pasha is a voracious reader and it's both amusing and bemusing to read some of things he and his friends think about the U.S. His observations allow readers to compare the daily life of Iranians to daily life here, and things we take for granted, not just with amenities and freedoms but things like falling in love. "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I read somewhere that people in the West, like in the U.S. and Europe, date for a long time before falling in love,' I say, restless with anxiety. [...]'But here in Iran, we look at someone, and we fall in love. All the girl has to do is smile, and we're swept off our feet. No dating, no getting to know each other, no real opportunity to get acquainted, do you know what I mean?'&lt;/span&gt;" (pgs.56-57) More than anything, the point is really reinforced that Iranians will bitter for quite some time at the U.S. for being STUPID enough to reinstate the Shah. Personally, I think it's one of our worst foreign policy blunders. In addition to the cultural tidbits, the book has the BEST best friend I've ever come across. I want an Ahmed in my life. He's gallant, rebellious tender and absolutely hilarious. I offer you a teaser "&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;You're a good dancer', Faheemeh compliments him. [Ahmed]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'I had dance lessons from Tennessee Williams himself.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'Tennessee Williams was not a dancer,' I [Pasha] argue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'I tried to tell Tennessee that, but he wouldn't hear of it&lt;/span&gt;'" Ahmed (pg. 67). I giggled at that line and any other time Ahmed opened his mouth. He's the type of friend that tries to make Pasha laugh through his tears and he avoids uncomfortable topics because he knows that he's basically the glue that keeps everyone together. If Ahmed cried, they would all be done. And there's lots of tears, Iranians mourn for a long time and in an elaborate, open, manner. They wail, tear at their clothes, etc. The author brings this vividly to life along with other elements of Iranian culture but at the heart of this novel is the painful, but oh-so-worth-it aspect of first love. I would recommend this to those who've fallen in love, are transfixed by the Middle East/Iran or just looking for a historical fiction romantic tragedy. But honestly, I'd recommend it to everyone, especially since we need to recognize and respect those who have &lt;em&gt;That&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the library &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-8097066465233271487?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/8097066465233271487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/mini-reviews-drown-douglass-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8097066465233271487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8097066465233271487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/mini-reviews-drown-douglass-women.html' title='Mini Reviews: Drown, Douglass&apos; Women, Rooftops of Tehran'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--B9xRYrJJQA/ThsMusRGn2I/AAAAAAAACt0/Qf9KjbJIar8/s72-c/drown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-6058869449798359580</id><published>2011-07-21T11:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T11:48:00.360-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chick lit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama High series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Fight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L Divine'/><title type='text'>Throwback Thursday: The Fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHi33KdhL30/Th_G82aEmhI/AAAAAAAACuE/uD_E7kWFsLo/s1600/the%2Bfight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629436807935728146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHi33KdhL30/Th_G82aEmhI/AAAAAAAACuE/uD_E7kWFsLo/s200/the%2Bfight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Fight&lt;/em&gt; by L. Divine 2006&lt;br /&gt;Dafina/Kensington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "These White folks hate seeing my Black self walk up the street. They probably think I'm gone steal one of their lawn ornaments or key their car or something. Sometimes I'll slow down and stare at the White people coming out of their houses in the morning to put some fear in these snooty people. I know it's wrong, but so is stereotyping." Jayd pg. 31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixteen-year old Jayd Jackson is a proud resident of Compton, California but even life in Compton hasn't prepared her for the drama of high school. She attends South Bay High aka Drama High, a school divided by cliques and Jayd is a bit of an anomly since she rolls effortlessly with many different cliques or crews ranging from South Central (aka the Black crew) to the Drama Club. Some kids don't like that but Jayd doesn't care and with her girls Nellie and Mickey beside her along with Mama training Jayd in the magical ways, she knows she can handle the haters. Drama High is a predominantly white school in one of the wealthiest parts of LA so Jayd's already got it tough. Her first day of her junior year dos not start off drama-free as she had hoped instead her fairly recent-ex boyfriend (KJ who dumped her for not having sex with him) has a new girlfriend (Trecee) who wants to fight Jayd. It doesn't help that Jayd's former best-friend Misty is spreading rumors about Jayd and egging on Trecee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sitting here trying to figure out why I gave this book 3 stars on Goodreads a while ago because now I would probably give it 2. Then I read a few reviews that really irritated me. One of them basically said 'notice that all the Black teens gave the book 4 or 5 stars and the white adults gave it 1 or 2.' Now aside from the fact that this Black teen gave it 3 stars not 4. How does that reviewer know the kids are Black? Most of the reviewer profiles DON'T HAVE PICTURES WITH FACES ON THEM. Anyway the review wasn't bad but that (paraphrased) comment really irritated me. I think I would like this story a lot more if there wasn't the magical element to it. Mostly because I don't understand all the cleansings, potions and spells. I'm fairly skeptical but I think I believe in curanderas and stuff so I can understand the background of Jayd's spiritual heritage but I think it takes away from what could be a really good story about a contemporary Black teen trying to straddle many different worlds. The magical elements are like a safety net, Jayd knows that because of her magical powers and her Mama (who is really her grandmother, she calls her actual mother Mom) she is safe from basically everything. Oh and of course in addition to her magic skills she's in all AP and honors classes, drop dead gorgeous, has a job and all the guys flirt with her. Perfect protagonists are probably my second or third biggest pet peeve especially when like Jayd, they have a 'woe is me' attitude. Plus the book felt outdated to me. I have lots of friends who speak like Jayd with lots of slang, I do too sometimes, but "giving up the cookies" is definitely not an expression used anymore, same with "heffa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do like that while the drama may be more intense than a lot of teens are used to (including myself. We don't have physical girl fights at my school), the root of the problems are the same in all high schools. The story moves quickly and while Jayd is perfect she still manages to get herself in some amusing scrapes. There's a lot of emphasis on descriptions of people and places. The focus on describing Compton and LA was a good call, I didn't particularly care for how people were described (and their outfits). Especially since the author doesn't seem to fond of white people. I choose the quote I did because it's funny and definitely true when it comes to certain neighborhoods but that doesn't mean I have something bad to say about every white person. Jayd would talk about how nice/funny a guy was BUT he was white. I could relate to her apprehension about going out with Jeremy (a nice white guy) because while race shouldn't hold you back from dating someone, there are some questions worth thinking about and trying to answer concerning the relationship (and no I don't mean 'will my friends approve'). Like any teenager for about a hot minute Jayd worried about what people would think if she started dating Jeremy but she didn't let that deter her from going on one date with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fight&lt;/em&gt; contain fond childhood memories for me because they were some of the earliest books I found with Black teenagers on the cover. I devoured these books. The story isn't really a 'problem novel' a few heavy problems are mentioned, but mostly this is about life in privileged high school. I have a much lower tolerance for these books now but I gobbled them up when I was younger (read: middle school), I am curious as to how Jayd is doing because it's a long series (at least fourteen books) but its length deters me from catching up on reading them. There's so many books in the series and nothing really happens. This book is fast-paced but the action takes place in a couple of days which I found irritating. Jayd's the perfect protagonist and by that I don't mean she's fun yet flawed, no Jayd has it all. Her only flaw is something I'm not so sure the author sees as a flaw, I can't tell. Jayd is very judgemental especially concerning her white classmates and after awhile I was tired of her always mentioning that they wore white people clothes, sounded white, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Bought&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-6058869449798359580?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/6058869449798359580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/throwback-thursday-fight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6058869449798359580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/6058869449798359580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/throwback-thursday-fight.html' title='Throwback Thursday: The Fight'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PHi33KdhL30/Th_G82aEmhI/AAAAAAAACuE/uD_E7kWFsLo/s72-c/the%2Bfight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4833839916929324803</id><published>2011-07-20T01:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T01:47:02.018-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Ghetto Cowboy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IgSB3tZwqgU/TiKFw2tOFII/AAAAAAAACuc/-4lAJTZ3kQQ/s1600/ghetto%2Bcowboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 135px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630209558531937410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IgSB3tZwqgU/TiKFw2tOFII/AAAAAAAACuc/-4lAJTZ3kQQ/s200/ghetto%2Bcowboy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ghetto Cowboy by G. Neri, illustrated by Jesse Joshua Watson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: August 9, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the 2011 Coretta Scott King Author Award winner comes a street-smart tale about a displaced teen who learns to defend what’s right— the Cowboy Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Cole’s mom dumps him in mean streets of Philly to live with the dad he’s never met, the last thing Cole expects to see is a horse—let alone a stable full of them. He may not know much about cowboys, but what he knows for sure is that cowboys ain't black and they don’t live in the inner city! But on Chester Avenue, horses are a way of life, and soon Cole’s days of goofing off and skipping school in Detroit have been replaced by shoveling muck and trying not to get stomped on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy as it may seem, the lifestyle grows on Cole, and he starts to think that maybe life as a ghetto cowboy isn’t so bad. But when the City threatens to shut down the stables—and take away the horse that Cole has come to think of as his own—he knows that he has to fight back.&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the real-life inner-city horsemen of Philadelphia and Brooklyn, Ghetto Cowboy is an timeless urban western about learning to stand up for what’s right—the Cowboy Way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;OH MY GOODNESS BLACK COWBOYS! MAYBE EVEN A BLACK COWGIRL OR TWO!! IN THE INNER CITY!!! I want this book so incredibly badly, thanks to the wonderful Tanita Davis for putting it on my radar (and &lt;a href="http://writingya.blogspot.com/2011/03/cowboy-up-ghetto-cowboy-by-g-neri.html"&gt;she loved it&lt;/a&gt;). I &lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2010/11/go-west-young-minority.html"&gt;blogged about my desire to read some diverse Westerns&lt;/a&gt;. Now here is my chance, I'm definitely not going to wait to read this book, I'm making a promise to myself to read it within a month (I'll review it too but who knows when that will go up? :) I am so looking forward to this story, I'm especially intrigued by the Black inner-city horsemen bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://breakingthespine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breaking the Spine&lt;/a&gt; for hosting this meme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you read Westerns, why or why not? What are you waiting on this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I am in D.C. from June 18-June 24. I may have Internet access, not sure. I will respond to all emails and comments upon my return =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4833839916929324803?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4833839916929324803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting-on-wednesday-ghetto-cowboy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4833839916929324803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4833839916929324803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting-on-wednesday-ghetto-cowboy.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Ghetto Cowboy'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IgSB3tZwqgU/TiKFw2tOFII/AAAAAAAACuc/-4lAJTZ3kQQ/s72-c/ghetto%2Bcowboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-2065339852258445735</id><published>2011-07-19T01:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T01:15:00.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Penguin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akata Witch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nnedi Okorafor-Mbachu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='African Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black people'/><title type='text'>Akata Witch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8QaYheZiw5M/TiJ-Kwsx7kI/AAAAAAAACuU/E73yXJ5Ga3k/s1600/akata%2Bwitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 138px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630201207503056450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8QaYheZiw5M/TiJ-Kwsx7kI/AAAAAAAACuU/E73yXJ5Ga3k/s200/akata%2Bwitch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Akata Witch&lt;/em&gt; by Nnedi Okorafor 2011&lt;br /&gt;Viking/Penguin Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 4.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "Having two lives is better than none." Orlu pg. 349&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunny lives in Nigeria but she was born in America to Nigerian parents. She's never sure how to describe herself, she leaves that up to everyone else. Sunny looks West Africa, but she's also albino. She's unable to play soccer in the sun because she will burn, she doesn't fit in anywhere. She discovers a new sort of family when she meets Orlu and Chichi. Orlu is one of her classmates and at school he's shy, kids even say he's stupid because he's dyslexic. Chichi lives next door to Orlu and while Orlu and Chichi are good friends, Sunny and Orlu don't get along the very first time they meet (or even the second). Then Sunny finds out that Orlu and Chichi have magical abilities and so does she. Sunny is a 'free agent' which means that she has a lot of power but it doesn't run immediately in her blood (i.e. unlike Orlu and Chichi, Sunny's parents don't have magical abilities nor do they know about the world of juju and masquerades). Sunny is soon learning magical history, juju, spells, shapechanging but there is a dark side, a serial killer is running amok, killing children for more magical power. Sunny, Chichi and Orlu are going to have to stop Black Hat Otokoto, and they may die trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved 96% of this book, the only thing that really bothered me was that at times the author was obviously trying to make a point. Especially concerning the character of Sasha, it seemed like the author had an agenda. Sasha like Sunny was born in America to Nigerian parents. Unlike Sunny, Sahsa has not lived in Nigeria since he was nine and is more sensitive to how Africans treat Black Americans. Sasha moved to Nigeria without his parents as a punishment for using his magical powers irresponsibly. There were several moments where Sasha would bemoan the treatment of Black Americans not just by the police but also by Black Africans (after all the title of this novel, akata means 'bush animal' in Igbo, which is a word used to refer to American born or other foreign-born Blacks). Considering that Sasha was fourteen and a guy, I found his mini-rants random at best, annoying at worst. Continuing on with how young I found the characters to be, the love element seems forced. As if it was like 'ok two boys, two girls, obviously they will be attracted to each other'. Granted we don't know how old Chichi is, but Sasha is the oldest at fourteen. Orlu is thirteen and Sunny is twelve. I wish they could have remained friends but I do know that fourteen-year olds have little relationships so I'm going to try and be more forgiving. The thing that bothered me the most was how vague some of the magic was especially at the end. I couldn't describe to you what occurred because I'm still not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny maybe because there's been an over saturation of Harry Potter commercials/TV specials/interviews/etc that I had HP on the brain (I'm skeptical though because I haven't read those books or seen those movies in years) but I found a lot of magic/places similar to HP. For example, Leopard Knocks reminded me of Diagon Alley (I think that's what it's called, haha. Correct me if I'm wrong). The 'using magic responsibly' rule also reminded me of the 'no magic rule during the summer' in HP. I think that's a good thing, in fact I thought it was wonderful that all the magical elements, products, etc had a certain Nigerian flavor to it (if I may call it that). And of course, props to the author for using Igbo words and not translating them. Some of them I couldn't figure out, but others were easy to discern based on context (look at that, basic elementary school skills in use ;). I was enthralled by how the author described sounds, places and people, like so "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It was a haunting tune that made her want to tear off in the other direction screaming. It was the tune of nightmares. It was fast and melodious and full of warning, like the song of a sweet-throated bird happily leading the devil into the room&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 325). Deliciously gritty and creepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Akata Witch&lt;/em&gt; is the enthralling start of what will surely turn out to be a fantastic series. I want to learn more about the Oha coven (Orlu, Chichi, Sasha and Sunny), more about juju, Leopard Knocks, Ekwensu, etc. Sunny is a wonderful heroine, a bit unsure, willing to learn, able to stand up for herself worried about her parents and a great football (as in soccer!) player. I especially loved that Sunny constantly was worried about checking in with her mother, her parents weren't absent. They didn't just accept her random disappearances, she had to account for herself and work within THEIR boundaries, which I found realistic. The world of Leopard Knocks is described in ample, elaborate detail and I hung on every word. The author manages to completely describe every inflection, every little thing that distinguishes how people speak, specifically Nigerians. The subtleties of the different cultural groups are not explained in long summaries, instead through simple bursts of dialogue and observations. The only things I would want to see change is the ages of the character (why not make them teenagers? I know that can't actually be changed though) and better descriptions of the magical action. I love the celebration of differences, all the characters are unique and even though they are all Black, this novel effectively showcases how Black people/Africans really can't be put into a box (as if you need reminding). A rich tale overflowing with magic and friendship, I can't wait for more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From &lt;a href="http://triciasullivan.livejournal.com/"&gt;Tricia,&lt;/a&gt; thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I will be in D.C. at the Young Women's Political Leadership Conference from July 18-July 24&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-2065339852258445735?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/2065339852258445735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/akata-witch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/2065339852258445735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/2065339852258445735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/akata-witch.html' title='Akata Witch'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8QaYheZiw5M/TiJ-Kwsx7kI/AAAAAAAACuU/E73yXJ5Ga3k/s72-c/akata%2Bwitch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-1403507325612042492</id><published>2011-07-18T11:50:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T11:50:01.043-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jamila Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coram Boy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Middle Grade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black people'/><title type='text'>Male Monday: Coram Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzHTM9FjIH4/TiBwSEjbMxI/AAAAAAAACuM/S3U1NPEP7hY/s1600/coram%2Bboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629622989975401234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzHTM9FjIH4/TiBwSEjbMxI/AAAAAAAACuM/S3U1NPEP7hY/s200/coram%2Bboy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Coram Boy&lt;/em&gt; by Jamila Gavin 2000&lt;br /&gt;Egmont UK Unlimited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "Sometimes it was if Mercy had eyes everywhere that could see except the two in her head." pg. 231&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two cities, four main characters. The story takes place in both Gloucester and London, detailing the lives of Alexander, Toby, Aaron and Thomas. Toby was saved from an African slave ship, but his salvation comes at a price. Aaron is the illegitimate son of the heir to a wealthy estate. Both boys were saved by Otis, a man who accepts money for children and sells them into slavery (girls are usually sent to the harems of Turkey and North Africa), apprentices them to people around London, or sends them to America to become servants. Otis 'kindly' takes unwanted children off the hands of their parents, especially wealthy young mothers who have had illegitimate children. He tells these young mothers that he will take their children to the Coram Hospital. The Coram Hospital was started by Captain Thomas Coram, a place for unwanted children to be fed and educated and to be in a loving environment. Every mother who couldn't care for her own child wanted their child to end up there, Otis promised they would but his word was not always bond. Alexander is the heir of Ashbrook a wealthy estate, disinherited because he wants to pursue a career in music which his father doesn't understand and will not support. Thomas is Alexander's devoted friend since their childhood days in the cathedral choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok long summary I know but I wish I had had more information going into reading this book. The summary was too vague for my taste. But that's not really all that important, something that did really bother me about the book was how slow the plot dragged and how simplistic the plot was. It does not end 100% happily which was realistic but most characters were seen clearly in black or white. The few who had some 'gray' areas remained an unsatisfactory mystery, the reason as to why characters acted the way they did sometimes out of the blue, was never explained through dialogue or observation. *Spoiler: highlight to read* &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For example: why did Otis never get rid of Meshak? Was Otis a false 'Coram man' while his wife was still alive? If so, did she approve? If not, why did he start doing that&lt;/span&gt;? *End Spoiler* I think there needs to be a whole 'nother book on Otis, although that would be hard to stomach. There's SO MUCH going on this novel and unfortunately I didn't think the author was able to juggle everything. In the end while it may not have been happy, it was still very neat and convenient. Speaking of convenient, the magical/religious/fairy tale/what-have-you aspect of it made certain events more convenient but added nothing to the story. In fact I was confused more than anything. Oh and the AGES of the CHILDREN. I may be showing some ignorance/naivete but I had a really hard time believing two fourteen year olds as innocent as Melissa and Alexander could have sex. I would have believed it if they showed maturity. And I had a hard time picturing such daring eight year olds as Toby and Aaron....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lapped up so much knowledge from this book about London in the 1750s, specifically concerning children's welfare. They were treated TERRIBLY especially the poor orphans. Even the wealthier children were still beaten or punished in some way into submission and they had little say in their future. Instead of parents being motivated by their terrible childhoods to change the way they raised their children, they continued the same awful traditions, sending them to the horrible Eton College or other harsh boarding schools (for boys). Girls were doomed to a life of monotony, if they were fortunate enough to be born welathy they could attend parties and art events, working class girls' lives were filled with work, work and more work. I couldn't believe it took so long for a Captain Coram to come along and try and start to change the way children were treated. He wanted to nurture them and make them self-sufficient. Furthermore, the way young Black children were treated! Toby is 'given' as a servant for life to the man who sponsored his stay at the Coram Hospital. This man, Mr. Gaddarn, dresses Toby up "&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;like a miniature prince, in silk trousers and embroidered jacket with curling slippers and a bejewelled turban on his head. He would be given a silver platter laden with sweetmeats which he had to hand round to all the guests. The ladies adored him, and loved to bounce him on their knees, feed him sweets, and push their fingers under his turban to feel his extraordinarily crinkly hair&lt;/span&gt;" (pgs. 213-214). While I knew Black people were treated like animals back then, I had no idea that young boys (no mention was made of how young Black girls were treated but I can imagine *shudder*) were treated as 'pets' or 'playthings.' It was appalling to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coram Boy&lt;/em&gt; received a high rating for me because I love history so I found all the historical details enthralling to read about. The author covers a diverse aspect of perspectives in 18th century London, from the mentally ill Meshak to the former-slave Toby, each portrayal is respectful and eye-opening. At times the tales are gruesome, after all, Otis and Meshak bury BABIES ALIVE and the author describes their pitiful cries in great detail. It's tough to read about but it is rewarding to truly see how far we've come concerning children's welfare and yet, how far we still have to go. The plot and characters could have been more complex, the various story lines more deftly handled with a messier, authentic ending. The children acted more mature than their actual age in some regards but in others they were so naive (14 year olds having sex, the 14 year old girl freaking out about 'getting fat'). A most excellent read for delving into (and comparing) life in London and an English hamlet and how people dressed, spoke, acted and were treated. An interesting tidbit: the book &lt;a href="http://theater.nytimes.com/2007/05/03/theater/reviews/03cora.html"&gt;was adapted into a play&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I am currently in D.C. on a one week women in high school political leadership conference! I will be back July 24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received with many thanks from &lt;a href="http://triciasullivan.livejournal.com/"&gt;Tricia&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-1403507325612042492?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/1403507325612042492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/male-monday-coram-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1403507325612042492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/1403507325612042492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/male-monday-coram-boy.html' title='Male Monday: Coram Boy'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzHTM9FjIH4/TiBwSEjbMxI/AAAAAAAACuM/S3U1NPEP7hY/s72-c/coram%2Bboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-8199963036450818913</id><published>2011-07-16T01:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T17:29:45.844-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chick lit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini-reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline Hwang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dorothy Koomson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristina Henriquez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latino/a'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black people'/><title type='text'>Mini Reviews: In Full Bloom, The Ice Cream Girls, and The World in Half</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MH0s37BffTY/Thi_DdxO5MI/AAAAAAAACtE/hnyDVIPMGuY/s1600/the%2Bice%2Bcream%2Bgirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627457800651072706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MH0s37BffTY/Thi_DdxO5MI/AAAAAAAACtE/hnyDVIPMGuY/s200/the%2Bice%2Bcream%2Bgirls.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Ice Cream Girls&lt;/em&gt; by Dorothy Koomson 2010&lt;br /&gt;Sphere/Hachette Book Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "Silence is the best way forward, I've found. I do not have to say anything, at least I didn't the last few times I was arrested, and I'm going to exercise that right. Even if it makes me look as guilty as sin, I'd rather not say anything that can't be taken back. Silence can always be explained away, erased almost with a single world; the wrong words in the wrong combination at the wrong time can damn you to hell. Or, at least, to prison." Serena pg. 48&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Poppy Carlisle and Serena Gorringe were teenagers they were the sole witnesses to a tragic event that ended in death. The death of a male, relatively young, teacher who told both girls he was in love with them. The teacher (Marcus) quickly became abusive both physically and emotionally. After his death the girls were discovered to have been the last ones to see him alive and they are nicknamed "The Ice Cream Girls" after a racy photo of them licking ice cream is discovered by the press. Poppy is found guilty and spends years in jail, Serena is the happily married mother of two. Poppy is determined to make Serena confess because she's convinced Serena killed Marcus. Serena does not want her family to know about her past, she changed her name to avoid that very thing but she knows she didn't do it and she wants Poppy to leave her alone. Ultimately both of them just want to forget their past and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did not like reading this book. As an American I found it hard to believe because the press, in fact the whole case was ridiculous. I'm no expert on the American justice system but USUALLY what happens over here is in a case where an adult is sleeping with a teenager (minor), it's considered rape. People do not immediately jump to the conclusion that the teenager SEDUCED the GROWN MAN/WOMAN. And yet that is exactly what happens in The Ice Cream Girls. The press is slimy and the courts are insanely harsh, judges and jury members being rude and just plain unprofessional. I was so angry at how unfairly the girls were treated that I really couldn't see much past that. I did however take note of how engaging the plot was and that it was so difficult to choose who killed Marcus, Serena or Poppy. Likewise my sympathies lay with different characters at different times, I was equally angry with them both but I closed the book admiring both girls for finally saying NO to Marcus in the past and in their present (he haunts both of them). The girls recall the events from 1987-1989 during which they met Marcus, 'fell in love' with him and were severely hurt by him, he kept them terrified of telling their family, friends, etc about him. These recollections back to the past however were choppy, it was never clear when the narration of past events ended and the present day started (their was a date that showed what year it was for the past but not the present).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Ice Cream Girls&lt;/em&gt; is a chilling tale because it's so real, because there are so many women in situations where they are victims of domestic abuse because there are so many women who don't see a way out. THERE IS A WAY OUT and while this book takes a bit of an extreme approach, the lessons are extremely relevant and I really hope this book left an impact on the right people. Both girls were fifteen when Marcus took advantage of them, at first he didn't force himself on them but he paid attention to them. A handsome older man being nice to two young girls who were vulnerable. Of course they would think they were in love with them and then be too afraid to leave. This situation is sadly real, my only hope is that if anyone ends up in the same spot and takes the same way out, the press and the courts are much more sympathetic. The parents too, that was probably the second most painful thing to read about, the parents believing their daughters were killers and being unable to forgive them. I understand too that the author was just presenting the facts about the UK newspapers, tabloids and legal system but these facts ruined my enjoyment of the story. But the author tells a good story, one that is sad and yet hopeful, a fast-paced tale that will haunt you. I hope the next book I read by the author is much lighter but just as intriguing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From &lt;a href="http://triciasullivan.livejournal.com/"&gt;Tricia&lt;/a&gt;, thank you =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I really liked this quote from Poppy as well the imagery is well portrayed "&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bella slips her hand in mine and Logan wraps his arms around my shoulders and we head back into the house, so close that every step we take is a step in time, a step that sews up the years we were apart, pulling the seams together until they can barely be seen, and we can pretend that they never really existed&lt;/span&gt;." (Poppy, pg. 455). Oh and Serena is Black, Poppy white, just a FYI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RLkK9DIMMgc/Thi_CzqFOyI/AAAAAAAACs8/lVeTqg5_Vqw/s1600/the%2Bworld%2Bin%2Bhalf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627457789346790178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RLkK9DIMMgc/Thi_CzqFOyI/AAAAAAAACs8/lVeTqg5_Vqw/s200/the%2Bworld%2Bin%2Bhalf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;The World in Half&lt;/em&gt; by Cristina Henriquez 2009&lt;br /&gt;Riverhead Books/Penguin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "It's more Spanish than I've ever spoken with anyone. But with limitations comes freedom. I don't have the luxury of relying on the automatic expressions I have at my disposal when I'm speaking in English. There's no default mode of communication, few standby phrases and ready-made sayings. I have to &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; about how to express myself. I have to be creative and take roundabout routes to get across what I want to convey. Which means that I say things I never would in English. Ideas occur to me in ways they never have before." Miraflores pg. 153&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miraflores doesn't know her Panamanian father, her mother raised her in their suburban Chicago home and never mentioned him. Mira always assumed her father didn't want to know her after all she was the product of an affair her mother had while married and stationed to her then husband in Panama. Her perspective changes however when she returns from college to take care of her mother who has succumbed to Alzheimer's disease. Upon her return home she discovers letters from her father to her mother, showing the great devotion her father had to her mother and his NEED to know his baby girl. Miraflores decides to travel to Panama to find her father who she hopes will want to meet her and can even fill in some of the missing pieces of herself. She tells her mother she is going to Washington to study volcanoes, and heads off to find herself and in the process learns not just about herself, but also about her parents, Danilo and her country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am completely biased in my love for this book. I am unapologetic about the fact that this is one of my favorite books of the year. First I'm biased because Miraflores is half Panamanian as am I. Then her mother is diagnosed with Alzheimer's, a disease my grandfather had. Coincidence? I don't believe in them but it was very cool to read about. Plus the feelings Mira describes upon visiting Panama and wanting to belong to that country as well as the culture shock are feelings I could relate to as someone who is half-non American (haha I don't know the proper term for it, I would have said half Panamanian but I think anyone who is half something not American can relate especially well to Mira's thoughts) as well as because I had just returned from Guatemala, which reminded me a bit of Panama. "&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The first thing I notice when I get off the plane is what relief it is to hear English again, to understand immediately everything someone says, to eavesdrop without concentrating, to decipher signs at a glance. I'm struck, too, by how contained everything is: lanes of traffic are perfectly orderly, grass grows in even plots, trees thrive in mounds of mulch, building faces are austere. The air smells cleaner&lt;/span&gt;." (pg. 260). How did she (she meaning the author) know? Haha this is precisely what I was thinking when I returned from Guatemala except I didn't notice the change in how the air smelled, although now that I think about it, I don't smell water like I did in Guatemala (the town we lived in was next to a lake). It was a shock to land in the Atlanta airport and not immediately try to start grasping for words in Spanish (I was once again accustomed to all things American by the time we arrived in Chicago). That's why I chose that Incredible Quote because I could identify so deeply with it. Trying to express yourself in another language can be excruciating because if you have to choose your words with great care and I found that it wasn't always easy to get my point across but everyone I met in Guatemala was so patient with my broken Spanish. Furthermore, anyone who has ever visited or wants to visit the country where their heritage lies or just wants to be acknowledged as having a claim on their heritage must be able to relate to the following &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"I'm not sure why, but I want them to know that. I want them to know that I'm not just any tourist visiting their country, that I have a claim to this place and a reason for being here, that I belong to them, at least a little bit. I wonder whether, or how, they treat me differently if they knew&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 34).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The World in Half&lt;/em&gt; got me out of my reading rut. I was bored with what I'd been reading at worst unimpressed at best. &lt;em&gt;The World in Half&lt;/em&gt; made me remember why I love books so much, because of the personal connections, because of their ability to transport a reader around the world. The writing flows, the characters are solid and the setting is as real and memorable as the Earth itself(heehee cheesy geological references). I cried while reading this book which is rare for me. Not just because of the Alzheimer's but also because I really understood romantic love, reading Gatun's letters to Catarina's mom....I'm speechless. They were the most heartbreaking, passionate, sweetest love letters I've ever read (not that I've read any in real life just in books but whatever). Miraflores is the name of the locks of the Panama canal, Gatun is another name for the locks and also the name of her father. I thought that was really sweet and a bit clever of Mira's mother, it was one of the few things that made me like her because for the most part I was resentful towards Mira's mother (I was making up for Mira's refusal to get truly upset at her mother which was both loving and frustrating). While Mira's mother irked me she also brought me to tears. Or at least the author did. Having seen fairly firsthand the effects Alzheimer's has on people (I believe my grandfather died from its effects, I'm not 100% sure because I don't want to ask, too painful) I could painfully relate to everything Mira described about the memory loss, and the fear she felt as she watched her mother forget basic, small things. While the parts featuring Mira's mother were sad, I enjoyed every minute Miraa (and I, the reader) spent with Danilo, a guy her age who sold flowers outside her hotel and was the nephew of the doorkeeper, Hernan. Danilo only spoke Spanish but Mira's Spanish is excellent so they didn't have a problem communicating (I'm jealous), he helps her search for her father. I'll let Mira explain the effect of Danilo on her "&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;he teases me, fishing me out of myself, casting and recasting his line, tugging gently, holding on tight, reeling until he dredges up something real. I love his inclination for rebellion and how flippantly he uses language, as if words are something to be tossed around like confetti rather than laid out like a stone path&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 154). Speaking of words, this author has quite an exceptional way with them as I think is exemplified in that quote. I also loved her connections to geology, which is what Mira is studying in college. Sometimes Mira states the 'obvious' connection between her life's events and geological terms/events, other times the author leaves it up to the reader to draw the connection. It's always fun to read about a country you have ties to, especially a country that is rarely written about. Every time Danilo or another character said something about Panama, I would ask my dad if he thought that was true or knew what they were talking about. Sometimes he agreed (Panama La Vieja is what tourists call Panama Viejo), other times he didn't (he'd never heard of &lt;em&gt;Que xopa&lt;/em&gt; instead of &lt;em&gt;Que pasa&lt;/em&gt;, a phrase I'm curious about. Anyone use it?). I love love love this book, my only regret is that I didn't buy it (which will have to be remedied because it's going to be my unofficial Panama guidebook). I've left so much out of this review but it is adult fiction and my rule on that is only a mini-review so I'm going to try and stop gushing (I already did on Twitter :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the library. For me it's a must-buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YOIL4x_yhWM/TX0M80fTXFI/AAAAAAAAChY/itcKeava4fM/s1600/in%2Bfull%2Bbloom.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583633352030903378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YOIL4x_yhWM/TX0M80fTXFI/AAAAAAAAChY/itcKeava4fM/s200/in%2Bfull%2Bbloom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; In Full Bloom&lt;/em&gt; by Caroline Hwang 2003&lt;br /&gt;Dutton/Penguin Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "I wasn't vehement American Ginger and I wasn't traditional Korean Lee. I was the collision of the names-the accidental adverb resulting from the clash of two worlds, gingerly, how I was meant to go through life. I was the space in between the names. I occupied the shirt pause between them, the breach between the two states, like a ghost who was neither alive nor sufficiently dead." Ginger pg. 99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger Lee has moved to New York in order to further her career, to be someone. Not to be with someone, a Korean someone, which is what her mother wants. Her mother wants Ginger to put marriage before her career and she moves in with Ginger for three weeks to find her a suitable husband. Ginger goes along with it, vowing to sabotage her mother's dates and work harder to win a promotion at A la Mode fashion magazine. At 27 years old, Ginger is considered too old to be merely a fashion assistant and her mother is constantly telling her that her bloom is fading. To Ginger's bemusement, the Korean men her mother sets her up with reject Ginger before she can reject them and her mother's career advice may actually be worth listening to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger claims she wants complete independence from her mother, but it's easy to see that she's very dependent on her. She admires her mother and is more forgiving of her mother's actions than others might be, but it also sounds like Ginger's mom is not the traditional strict Korean mother. Ginger's mother disowned Ginger's brother, George after he married a white American woman and so Ginger is all she has left. She is determined to see Ginger marry a Korean man and is convinced Ginger needs her help to 'get a man.' (unbeknownst to her Ginger dated throughout college and grad school, just not Korean men). In describing her mother Ginger says"&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It was really something how in less than a week she'd leapt from coercing me to look for her future son-in-law to saying she wanted a namesake. Such great strides in so little time. It was a shame she wasn't involved in a greater, less hopeless cause than her daughter, like world hunger or female illiteracy&lt;/span&gt;." (pg. 69). I liked Ginger's narration, she was determined to be a feminist, but sometimes it backfired on her. She narrates her life story with a good sense of humor and it's touching how she's so willing to go along with whatever her mom wants while still engaging in small acts of rebellion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Full Bloom&lt;/em&gt; is a surprising, much-needed (says the non-chick lit expert) addition to the chick lit canon. I was really happy with the ending because I thought it was most unusual. I was also pleasantly surprised by the fact that homophobia was brought up and when Ginger tells off a certain someone for assuming she and all her Asians are 'the help' it's a fabulous moment. I especially appreciated that Ginger's mother does not fall prey to the immigrant mother stereotype. Perhaps the best part is when Ginger realizes that she's prejudiced against Koreans, I think many people of color and immigrants are reluctant to acknowledge that they look down on their culture at times or are too eager to forget where they came from. A charming, merry tale with an unconventional ending and a diverse cast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I do mini-reviews of all adult fiction books I read and want to review.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-8199963036450818913?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/8199963036450818913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/mini-reviews-in-full-bloom-ice-cream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8199963036450818913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/8199963036450818913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/mini-reviews-in-full-bloom-ice-cream.html' title='Mini Reviews: In Full Bloom, The Ice Cream Girls, and The World in Half'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MH0s37BffTY/Thi_DdxO5MI/AAAAAAAACtE/hnyDVIPMGuY/s72-c/the%2Bice%2Bcream%2Bgirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-3231048281249479097</id><published>2011-07-13T00:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T00:33:53.572-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Vanished</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WCRqbZd2wUQ/Th0snkL3ExI/AAAAAAAACt8/wUdruPR1dHs/s1600/vanished.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628704167522931474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WCRqbZd2wUQ/Th0snkL3ExI/AAAAAAAACt8/wUdruPR1dHs/s200/vanished.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Vanished&lt;/em&gt; by Sheela Chari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: August 9, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eleven-year-old Neela dreams of being a famous musician, performing for admiring crowds on her traditional Indian stringed instrument. Her particular instrument used to be her grandmother’s—made of warm, rich wood, and intricately carved with a mysterious-looking dragon. When this special family heirloom vanishes from a local church, Neela is devastated. As she searches for it, strange clues surface: a teakettle ornamented with a familiar-looking dragon, a threatening note, a connection to a famous dead musician, and even a legendary curse. The clues point all the way to India, where it seems that Neela's intrument has a long history of vanishing and reappearing. If she is able to track it down, will she be able to stop it from disappearing again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This meme was created and is hosted by &lt;a href="http://breakingthespine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breaking the Spine&lt;/a&gt;. YES a MYSTERY with some color in it =D I really like watching mystery/legal/detective shows on TV so I think I'm really going to enjoy this debut. I was surprised by how charmed I am by the cover. It puzzles me (in a good way), I want to know where Neela is and who she's with? And how does an instrument have a history of disappearing and reappearing? Color me intrigued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? Share! 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I see forests and I think of maniacs wielding chainsaws. You never hear of psychotic, crazed killers in movies striking at the mall. No. The freaky killers who turn their victims into wax do it way out of in the country somewhere far away from Banana Republic." Miranda pg. 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifteen year old Miranda Tate is slightly spoiled so you can imagine her horror when after crashing her father's car (and maxing out her stepmother's credit cards) she is sent to Bard Academy, a school in the middle of nothing where no contact is allowed with the outside world. Its a school for 'juvenile delinquents' (or so they are deemed by their parents). No phone calls, no Internet, a uniform must be worn at all times, there's a strict curfew and woods nearby that are just plain creepy. Of course what would a boarding school be if it wasn't haunted? Miranda can't sleep due to terrifying nightmares, fires are randomly being set, strange maniac laughter fills the air and there's something not right about the faculty at Bard. It just so happens that the members of the faculty at Bard are ghosts (many of them famous writers) stuck in limbo. That's not the only secret the faculty is keeping, there's something special about Miranda and why is it so crucial that nothing happen to a worn page torn from &lt;em&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/em&gt;? Who is setting the fires? Furthermore, is Heathcliff really a student at Bard or is he the ACTUAL Heathcliff from &lt;em&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like knowing the motives of why an author does what he or she does and this book puzzled me a bit because I thought the assignments of the famous writers turned teachers was random. It could have at least been explained a bit better for those of us not familiar with all the authors. Coach H (Hemingway) as a gym teacher makes sense, I didn't understand why Charlotte Bronte was Headmistress B, perhaps because &lt;a href="http://www.victorianweb.org/authors/bronte/cbronte/brontbio.html"&gt;she was a governess?&lt;/a&gt; However, I didn't know Charlotte Bronte was a governess until I looked it up. And why was Virginia Woolf a dorm mother? I'm just curious as to how the author figured out who should do what at Bard academy. I was also disappointed in the misleading of the back cover which claimed "the students' lives also start to mirror the classics they're reading-tragic novels like &lt;em&gt;Dracula&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Jane Eyre&lt;/em&gt;" but Miranda and her friends are RARELY in class. Bard Academy has a tough curriculum but Miranda only mentions classes to complain a bit but she doesn't mention studying/analyzing the classics. I wish there had been more discussion of the classics. I don't like Ryan either, I know he's supposed to be dreamy and actually really sweet but I just don't like him. Heathcliff all the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to review this book because of Samir. I love Samir, the new friend of Miranda. He was sent to Bard because his traditional Indian parents had arranged a marriage for him when he turned nineteen but he refused to comply. Samir is not exactly a ladies' man but as is usually the case, he's quite funny and determined to find a girl for him. One of my favorite bits of dialogue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will you marry me?' he asks me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Uh....' I glance at Hana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'He asks every girl he meets,' Hanna explains. 'Don't worry about it&lt;/span&gt;.'" (pg. 58) Blade, Miranda's roommate remains a caricature and Hana doesn't have much of a personality yet but at least one secondary character (Samir) does. I really like Miranda too. I started out not liking her because she was (still is actually) spoiled and a bit whiny but I probably whine too so I can relate. Plus she's funny because she has this realistic/self-deprecating sense of humor such as "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heathcliff contains my squirming easily, carrying me as if I weigh nothing, which I know is not true at all despite the Bard Academy cafeteria diet&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 208). Miranda is a strong main character but I really like her because she's not too extreme. Not extremely trendy, shy, pretty, mean, etc. She's average, like many other high school girls (including myself) that I know. Sometimes she feels beautiful, other times she thinks she's 'hideous'. How refreshing and realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wuthering High's&lt;/em&gt; strengths lie in its premise being quite novel and having some dominant, interesting characters in Miranda, Samir and Heathcliff. The ending left me with more questions than answers which normally bothers me to no end but I would have been sad to just leave these characters behind, I want to know more about Bard Academy, its students and faculty. One mystery is neatly closed but there are several others left open. At least I know that there are currently two other books out in this series and the author is working on a &lt;a href="http://www.caralockwood.blogspot.com/"&gt;fourth (final)&lt;/a&gt; book. Since the book places such emphasis on the literary classics I want more time to be spent discussing the classics and the people who wrote them. I would also like to see Hana be more than just a sidekick and Blade be more than the creepy roommate. I MUST know more about Heathcliff. And I need Samir to date someone and find happiness :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: From the biblioteca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-998609078226601459?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/998609078226601459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/throwback-thursday-wuthering-high-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/998609078226601459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/998609078226601459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/throwback-thursday-wuthering-high-off.html' title='Throwback Thursday: Wuthering High (off color)'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbWAXVljrbI/ThSMdL4RBUI/AAAAAAAACs0/iKiJQKYh27w/s72-c/wuthering%2Bhigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4177280950105512163</id><published>2011-07-06T05:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T05:43:00.433-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting on Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Waiting on Wednesday: Island's End</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Tqh451fRWc/ThOTuGHBXzI/AAAAAAAACss/Oym4Z9ytxbw/s1600/island%2527s%2Bend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626002779639209778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Tqh451fRWc/ThOTuGHBXzI/AAAAAAAACss/Oym4Z9ytxbw/s200/island%2527s%2Bend.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Island's End&lt;/em&gt; by Padma Venkatraman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: August 4, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the acclaimed author of Climbing the Stairs comes a fascinating story set on a remote island untouched by time. Uido is ecstatic about becoming her tribe's spiritual leader, but her new position brings her older brother's jealousy and her best friend's mistrust. And looming above these troubles are the recent visits of strangers from the mainland who have little regard for nature or the spirits, and tempt the tribe members with gifts, making them curious about modern life. When Uido's little brother falls deathly ill, she must cross the ocean and seek their help. Having now seen so many new things, will Uido have the strength to believe in herself and the old ways? And will her people trust her to lead them to safety when a catastrophic tsunami threatens? Uido must overcome everyone's doubts, including her own, if she is to keep her people safe and preserve the spirituality that has defined them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drawing on firsthand experience from her travels to the Andaman Islands, Padma Venkatraman was inspired to write this story after meeting natives who survived the 2004 tsunami and have been able to preserve their unique way of life. Uido's transformation from a young girl to tribal leader will touch both your heart and mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://breakingthespine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Breaking the Spine&lt;/a&gt; is the host I sorta remember the tsunami of 2004. I was in fourth grade and I remember being badly shaken by the images, unable to watch the news because I felt helpless. The tsunami opened my eyes however because the next year when Katrina hit, I gathered three of my good friends and we had a bake sale. I did something. I'm now ready to learn more about the tsunami (I already have quite a bit of knowledge from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2010/10/off-color-sea.html"&gt;Sea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; by Heidi R. Kling) and the Andaman Islands which I can't even locate on a map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way Reading in Color turned 2 years old on Monday July 4. Yes I did almost forget my book blog bday but I did announce it on Twitter xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting on this week? I've seen lots of 2012 releases popping up, is it too early to be waiting on those?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4177280950105512163?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4177280950105512163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting-on-wednesday-islands-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4177280950105512163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4177280950105512163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/waiting-on-wednesday-islands-end.html' title='Waiting on Wednesday: Island&apos;s End'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Tqh451fRWc/ThOTuGHBXzI/AAAAAAAACss/Oym4Z9ytxbw/s72-c/island%2527s%2Bend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-4185236134920319434</id><published>2011-07-05T13:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T13:47:41.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chick lit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Young Adult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yvonne Collins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sally Rideout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemporary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3.5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love Inc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hyperion/Disney Book Group'/><title type='text'>Love, Inc</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0GRD9Rz-Ts/ThKrfJjJTiI/AAAAAAAACsk/QCfbgLfAkQ4/s1600/love%2Binc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625747436166794786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0GRD9Rz-Ts/ThKrfJjJTiI/AAAAAAAACsk/QCfbgLfAkQ4/s200/love%2Binc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Love, Inc&lt;/em&gt; by Yvonne Collins &amp;amp; Sally Rideout 2011&lt;br /&gt;Hyperion/Disney Book Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rating: 3.5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IQ "Relationships are like sports. If you want to compete, you have to keep in shape." Kali pg. 235&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zahra, Kali and Syd meet in therapy. Their therapy group is for the children of divorcees. Even though all the teens in the group would quickly tell you that it's their parents who need to be in therapy not them, the girls ignore the cheesiness of therapy and reluctantly become friends after a scavenger hunt throws them together. It doesn't hurt that they discover they all dated the same guy who went by a different name. Erick aka Rico aka Rick. The girls create a plan for sweet revenge and payback feels awesome. In fact their plan was so good that other teens start approaching them for help on various matters of heart whether it's breaking up with someone, matchmaking, making up or exacting revenge. Love, Inc is born and business is booming. If only the three girls could practice what they preach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my second (&lt;a href="http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2010/10/girl-vs-boy.html"&gt;first&lt;/a&gt;) Collins &amp;amp; Rideout novel and once again the theme here is girl-who-complains-about-not-being-very-pretty and yet she manages to get ALL THE GUYS. It's completely baffling because it's not even as if she suddenly became more confident and therefore more guys start to sit up and take notice of her. I couldn't help but roll my eyes every time a new guy began flirting with her and/or asked her out because hey she was supposed to be mousy and nothing 'special'. And *SPOILER: highlight to read* &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Do couples really give one week anniversary presents? That's a bit much to me, but that could just be because I don't really keep track of anniversaries&lt;/span&gt;. *End of Spoiler*The other thing that really bothered me was the age of the girls. They were sophomores, Zahra was fifteen but they acted like they were juniors or seniors. It just didn't make sense to me that girls so young would have gone threw almost every single relationship problem one can experience in high school. I was really skeptical as to how well Kali's matchmaking formula worked that was the only part of the business that seemed highly implausible to me. Granted there are people who love to match make (hello Emma) but that doesn't mean they are always going to be good at it. Kali's system wasn't always perfect which I liked but it was a very vague process as to how exactly she calculated their compatibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly this was one book I didn't mind not having the perspectives of all the main characters. Zahra best describes the three girls' personalities "&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kali bubbles over with options, so if she were in charge of mediation, no one would stay together long. She's a 'grass is always greener' type, I'm a 'look how green this grass is' type, and Syd's a 'torch the lawn' type. The balance works for us&lt;/span&gt;" (pg. 263), and they become fully vibrant characters through her narration. Syd and Kali's stories were fully explored, I finished the book feeling as though I fully understood each of the three girls as well as the minor characters. It's a long book and sometimes I would put it down and forget to pick it back up but I never felt lost upon resuming it and the pace was good. The story is highly entertaining, the methods of revenge are mostly realistic and quite impressive in how easily they could be replicated in real life as are the other aspects of the business except for the matchmaking. The meditation process made a lot of sense, sometimes all relationships need is a person in the middle to help bring them to their senses. And as harsh as the break up service seemed, sometimes it was handled better than what the other person might have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, Inc&lt;/em&gt; is a diverting read that isn't sickeningly sick, instead it's the right mix of lighthearted fun combined with accessible, genuine lessons about crushes and relationships. A bonus was the fact that Zahra was half Pakistani but her heritage wasn't the center of the plot, instead it focused on her relationship business that she started with Syd and Kali. She does complain a lot about her Scottish red hair and not feeling like a fully fledged MOT (Member of the Tribe) but she worries that her mother's parents who are visiting from Pakistan want to keep her newly separated parents apart permanently. Therefore she does everything in her power to resist her grandparents efforts to make her fully embrace her heritage, she doesn't want it to seem like shes betraying her dad's heritage and giving up on their marriage. I also loved how the setting of Austin, Texas was like a fourth main character which I love especially because I know little about Texas. Austin sounds like a vibrant, entertaining and artful city. I definitely recommend this story for the summer, not too heavy but not too light and if you liked John Tucker Must Die, you will really like this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclosure: Received from &lt;a href="http://booksbytheircover.blogspot.com/"&gt;Yan&lt;/a&gt;, thank you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS This quote amused me and also gave me something to think about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'You're getting brainwashed and you don't even know it. Pretty soon they'll have you wrapped up in a sari and on a plane to Karachi. They'll marry you off to the first old guy who offers a decent dowry.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'Zahra! You're like a racist or something.' [Saliyah-Zahra's sister]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;'It's not racism when you're mocking your own culture&lt;/span&gt;'" (pg. 133). Hmm is it or isn't it? I'm inclined to agree with her but I'm not 100% sure how I feel about mocking your own culture. Especially because someone will inevitably complain that that's 'not fair'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5255886452367019317-4185236134920319434?l=blackteensread2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/feeds/4185236134920319434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-inc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4185236134920319434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5255886452367019317/posts/default/4185236134920319434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackteensread2.blogspot.com/2011/07/love-inc.html' title='Love, Inc'/><author><name>MissA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11042352415616854651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0GRD9Rz-Ts/ThKrfJjJTiI/AAAAAAAACsk/QCfbgLfAkQ4/s72-c/love%2Binc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5255886452367019317.post-6404857146549842208</id><published>2011-07-01T10:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T10:49:00.961-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medeia Sharif'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Elated Over Eleven'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interview'/><title type='text'>Elated Over Eleven: Medeia Sharif</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2ZlpfQazw8/Tgn4hYioAvI/AAAAAAAACsM/FPG705dFmAo/s1600/medeia%2Bsharif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623298862155825906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q2ZlpfQazw8/Tgn4hYioAvI/AAAAAAAACsM/FPG705dFmAo/s200/medeia%2Bsharif.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Medeia Sharif is making her debut with the upcoming &lt;em&gt;Bestest Ramadan Ever&lt;/em&gt; which releases July 8. Elated Over Eleven is a feature I started in which I interview debut authors of color (the Eleven in the title hints at being a 2011 debut just a fyi). Her book is one that I believe will help certain people get over their Islamphobia by being an entertaining read in which the main character is Muslim but so much more than that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Reading in Color Medeia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell us about your debut, &lt;em&gt;Bestest Ramadan Ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Fifteen-year-old Almira Abdul is fasting for Ramadan for the first time ever, but the month does not move smoothly at all. She has her first major crush, treads on her best friend’s toes, butts heads with a new archenemy, and has a strict old-world grandfather who drives her crazy. Her will is tested in more ways than one during the holy month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has your journey to getting published taught you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;To take my time. I made the mistake that many writers make: vomit words on a page, do a quick revise and edit job, and start querying. You need to put a manuscript away and later on look at it with fresh eyes. I now wait months between drafts and revisions, and every time I find ways to make a manuscript stronger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that is why I can't be an aspiring published author, haha. No patience for all those revisions although I would want my work to be as close to perfect as can be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CZZmSuXDtI/TgoCYF6xHVI/AAAAAAAACsU/rNxLVrqlEaI/s1600/bestest%2Bramadan%2Bever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623309697654267218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CZZmSuXDtI/TgoCYF6xHVI/AAAAAAAACsU/rNxLVrqlEaI/s200/bestest%2Bramadan%2Bever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of your characters is described as a Muslim girl who "struts around in super-short skirts, commanding every guy's attention." I'm going to go out on a limb here and assume that this character does not fit the “Muslim girl stereotype.” Did you have a specific goal in mind when you created this character or did she just come to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;My goal was to create competition between Almira and someone who was like her. It would be one thing to compete with any sort of classmate, but Almira and Shakira are of the same culture and religion. And they’re after the same boy, Peter. I also wanted to show the range of Muslim girls as far as their personalities, dress, and attitudes go. In my next book readers will encounter someone who’s more traditional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's tough because personally I can attest to the fact that you are drawn to people of the same culture, you feel an automatic connection that while valid may not be enough to ensure you're friends. Acquaintances or maybe even 'enemies' because there is a sense of competition sometimes (I think) between people with the same heritage (this may only apply to minorities though). I love that a wide range of Muslim girls will be shown in your book, after all books in both subtle and not-so-subtle ways teach tolerance so that's important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;What book would your book date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;My book would date ANGUS, THONGS, AND FULL-FRONTAL SNOGGING by Louise Rennison. I think my book would appreciate the humor and boy craziness of that novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Stationery inspires you, as &lt;a href="http://2011debuts.livejournal.com/62537.html"&gt;previously mentioned in a guest post&lt;/a&gt;. When did this love-affair with stationery begin? Any tips on how to found the right bit of stationery (or anything else) that inspires you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I’ve always loved stationery, but I started collecting it in my mid-20’s. Before that, any notebook or pen would do. I collect colorful notebooks and multi-colored gel pens. I suggest that people find designs, colors, and textures that resonate with them. It’s all about the look and feel of the ink, paper, and cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are some of your current favorite YA reads? What fellow '11 debuts are you looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I’ve read many verse novels this year, so I’ve become a fan of Ellen Hopkins, Sonya Sones, and Alma Fullerton. As for debut novels, I’ve already read several this year, and I have many in my TBR pile as well as on pre-order. I hope to read all of them, eventually. This summer I look forward to reading Natalie Zaman and Charlotte Bennardo’s SIRENZ, Dawn Metcalf’s LUMINOUS, and Carrie Harris’s BAD TASTE IN BOYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What two PoC characters would you love to hang out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I’d love to hang out with Patti Yoon from Paula Yoo’s GOOD ENOUGH because she’s insecure and funny, and I’d like to tell her that she is indeed good enough for anybody or any situation. The second character is Jazz from Neesha Meminger’s JAZZ IN LOVE. She’s another lovable character. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I would be initimidated by Patti's smarts but she would make me laugh. Jazz would be so much fun to hang out with and I would follow whatever crazy plan she created.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What is one issue you have with YA/MG? What is something you love about YA/MG?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;One issue I have is that not everyone takes it seriously. For example, as one rude person told me, “So you didn’t write a real book.” I’ve encountered the attitude that YA/MG isn’t serious fiction. That’s more of an issue with how people react to it, rather than the body of books themselves. What I love is that YA/MG covers so many topics and is, at times, riskier than adult fiction. I believe it’s due to the fact that the characters are at a point in their lives when they’re experimenting with everything and becoming independent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm with you, the fact that many people look down on MG/YA is ridiculous because as you stated, often YA/MG books can be even riskier than adult fiction. They cover a wider range of topics as well and I think the main characters are more likely to stay with you maybe not forever but far longer than in adult fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Where can readers find out more about you and your books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Blog/Website – &lt;a href="http://www.sharifwrites.com/"&gt;http://www.sharifwrites.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumblr – http://sharifwrites.tumblr.com/&lt;br /&gt;Twitter – &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/sharifwrites"&gt;http://www.t
