Regardless of the official start dates of the four seasons, I’m one to consider December 1st the beginning of Winter, March 1st the start of Spring, June 1st the commencement of summer and September 1st the onset of Fall. My mindset flips with the calendar page, and those first few weeks of the transition months are often the ones that feel most steeped in the glory of the new season.
The magical swirl of winter is definitely in the air within our home, town, and the world-as-I-know-it-through-Instagram. With twinkling lights on trees and temperatures that require a pom-pom hat, I’m ready to start a new column in my reading journal for Winter 2017/2018 Books. But before then, a quick look back on what I read this Fall:
The Fall of Lisa Bellow, Susan Perabo
The Handmaid’s Tale, Margaret Atwood
The Year of the Boar and Jackie Robinson, Bette Bao Lord
Bad Feminist, Roxanne Gay
Presence, Amy Cuddy
White Working Class: Overcoming Class Cluelessness in America, Joan Weber
I Feel Bad About My Neck and Other Thoughts on Being a Woman, Nora Ephron
Radical Spirit, Joan Chittister
I’d recommend all of my fall reads, actually. A few thoughts:
The Fall of Lisa Bellow (a book club read) is forgettable but was enjoyable in the moment, in the page-turning way any book laced with mystery is.
The Year of the Boar and Jackie Robinson was a re-read from my childhood and had me in tears with the poignancy that I’m sure was lost on my eight-year-old self. Reading it also brought back cozy memories of having it read to me by my mom as I waited for the school bus.
Presence left me with some definitive take-aways — posture matters! — and I seriously am noticing the effect that sitting up straighter, speaking more slowly, and keeping my arms uncrossed has on my feelings of empowerment in work settings.
I read White Working Class as part of my effort to understand how and why President Trump was elected (along with Plutocracy, Hillbilly Elegy, and Atlas Shrugged) and, at the risk of sounding totally heavy-handed, this short little book transformed my thinking by helping me see how class clueless I am. In the way great books, people and programs do, it opened me up to the other and helped me see how I am part of the problem and what I need to change about myself. I especially recommend this book for all people in my socio-political-age demorgraphic.
I laughed my head off through I Feel Bad About My Neck, and for added reading pleasure, I’d suggest listening to the audio book, which is read by the author. She knows just when to pause and crescendo for all the extra effect.
Radical Spirit has me on a Joan Chittister kick. The book is a practical guide in which Chittister walks her readers through the Rule of St. Benedict’s chapter on humility. What I appreciated most about the book is that Chittister doesn’t shy away from suggesting active lifestyle changes that probably most readers need to make to live more humbly, authentically and freely.