Thursday, December 16, 2010
The male of the species puffs itself up to mate.
Almost enough said.
However, you know me, so I will say a little bit more. The frigatebird (one word in Wikipedia) is also sometimes known as the Man of War bird, which also relates to Robinson's observations and hopes that we will cease the relentless making of war machinery, and Pirate bird. No more pillaging of the earth, please.
And, while I thought I would continue my Marilynne Robinson trend by reading Home, I am instead reading The Secret of Lost Things, by Sheridan Hay, that Christmas gift from Sarah. Already I am in the bookstore, The Arcade, where the main character has just been hired, meeting the eccentric employees, and watching the owner price books and write the price in pencil lightly on the first page in his own distinctive handwriting.
The writer has lived in Australia and New York and worked in bookstores!
*Bookmark given to a high-school English teacher last night! (Along with a listening ear, so she could vent a bit about the lack of reading going on in today's classrooms. And I told her about Figment, for literary teens, which might also inspire non-literary teens a bit, eh?!)
And Happy Birthday, Jane Austen!!