I have a lot of books that I have not read. To force myself to read some of these book I will pick a book at random, read at least 3 chapters, then write up my thoughts. Should be fun. Join me on this adventure.
Saturday, January 7, 2023
A logistics narrative: Alexander the Great and the Logistics of the Macedonian Army by Donald W. Engels
Sunday, December 11, 2022
Technically A History - Confound & Destroy: 100 Group and the bomber support campaign by Martin Streetly
Friday, November 11, 2022
Big Guns, Big Mistakes: Million Dollar Barrage: American Field Artillery in the Great War by Justin G. Prince
Sunday, October 30, 2022
False Advertising: Foucault's Pendulum by Umberto Eco
It has been a while, hasn't it? I did not think it would take me this long to read this. It's a novel, it will be fun. It shouldn't take that long right. I was wrong. I had forgotten the experience of reading The Name of the Rose in college. I was seduced by the blurb on the back cover. I did not comprehend Umberto Eco. Of course, life also had its hand in delaying me. I had to bury my grandfather one week and celebrate the wedding of a friend the next. But, I found this book hard to read.
I enjoyed and breezed through the first 300ish pages. The book's opening is great. The mystery of the missing friend, the attempts to break the password by being cleverer and cleverer, and then the revelation that the password is No, and that the way to get to the truth was to avoid clever overcomplicated solutions and be simple is great hook when you have read the back blurb. The blurb promises a story about people in over their heads, who endangered themselves by being too clever. The opening delivers on this really well. That momentum carried me forward for about 300 pages. But that is where my problems with the structure of the books dragged my enjoyment of the book down.
I feel like I would like this book better if it was two or three books. One that covers the blurb, one about a young boy's life in occupied Italy and how that shaped the rest of his life and a history of the Knights Templar conspiracies. That way these interesting ideas get their own space. The novel really has two protagonists, the protagonist in whose mind we exist, and Belbo, the protagonist of the occupied Italy story. Where these two stories meet is very awkward, and the themes do not seem to interact. So at 300 pages, when I felt the pace slow down and I was wondering when we were going to get to the thing I bought this book for in the first place, the editors inventing a conspiracy, I checked the page count. 641 pages. I was not even halfway done. That was a crushing revelation for my reading speed.
I dragged myself through the rest of the book. There are long sections that I found completely unengaging, and the language itself became more long-winded and introspective. The novel I thought I was getting appeared every now and then, but it didn't feel like enough. When it finally got to the part where the editors put together the computer program it feels rushed. There are other, less interesting, and more forgettable sections of the book that feel lavished with pages, but the thing that got me interested in reading the book feels a bit secondary. At the end, it feels even more rushed, and the danger they unleashed with their program that invents connections overtakes them far too rapidly to be interesting. When I was done I felt relieved.
Would I recommend Foucault's Pendulum? Not unless you are a fan of classic literature, or prefer your novels more focused on thought and impression. If you liked Albert Camus I think you would be right at home, but it has been a while since I read anything by him. That idea got me thinking. I am not sure how well the novel traditions of France and Italy translate into what English readers of the internet age think of as a novel. It seems that modern novels focus more on telling an entertaining story than delving into some deeper meaning, and I am there for that. I doubt fictions ability to show the truth about humanity and the human condition because it is fiction. Someone made it up. Can fiction have meaning? Absolutely, but if you want the truth about human nature read a bunch of history books.
Tuesday, September 20, 2022
Much used, and little loved: The Rationalists
The Rationalists is an old textbook of mine from college. I took a lot of philosophy and political science in college, so much so that I could have double majored in poli sci if I wasn't convinced that it would have been a waste of time. I won't call all of them wasted, but the philosophy credit hours would probably have been better spent somewhere else. I don't regret the poli sci classes though, that Thucydides class was great, even if the professor was wrong about the ending. This book was a much-recycled textbook. I count three different used stickers on my copy. Much used, and little loved, the fate of many a textbook.
Dear Reader, I did not finish The Rationalists. In truth, I barely gave it a start. I come to you now to confess my sins. I bounced right off of Descartes. That is a combination of the language and the subject matter. I have never read the work in its original language, and I never will, but the translator didn't punch up the language to make it more readable. "For to hold converse" is a phrase that exists, and I don't like it. I prefer a translation that preserved the text's meaning without using styles and structures that seem like gatekeeping. By that, I mean that the construction of the sentences makes it harder to understand what the author means, in a way that those who cannot parse it easily get frustrated and those that can feel superior. The responsibility of effective communication lies in the communicator, not the recipient. Too much of philosophy and political science is focused on communicating with their peers, and not being approachable to the general public. This lets ideas in more approachable formats spread better than other works. A good example of this is the works of Ayn Rand, which would not have been half as successful if not presented in a novel.
Enough about the language, now onto the subject matter. I did not find the ideas gripping. I will admit that I ventured none to deep, but I was unconvinced from the start of my revisitation. Descartes states early in the book that his approach to truth was to sit in a room alone and think his way through the issue. To trust that Descartes got anywhere near the actual truth is to have a great deal of trust in Descartes. But my points of view are so different than his that the base he builds his conclusions on does not seem like a solid stone foundation but rather sand. With that, every one of his conclusions is shaky.
What is more, I recently bought a bunch of books. With a nice, new book sitting so tantalizingly close, it is hard to force yourself to work through a book you already read before, and are sure you are not going to really enjoy reading again. So I am dropping The Rationalists and reading a book new and interesting to me that I didn't pick at random. That book is Foucault's Pendulum by Umberto Eco. I am looking forward to it.
Thursday, August 25, 2022
A real time capsule: U.S.S. Lunga Point CVE94 A Pictorial Log covering the ship's Career in the War against the Axis
Hey Eric, wasn't your next post supposed to be for a completely different book, one on philosophy? Yeah, but I read this one instead because it was so much more interesting and it came to me in an interesting way. My grandfather recently passed away, the last of my three grandfathers. Grandpa was a hoarder, and what is more he had a lot of land in rural Wyoming, which only served to facilitate his hoarding tendency. Now it has fallen to my father to be the executor of the estate so he has been driving out there and coming back with truckloads of family heirlooms, and on the most recent trip, he also brought home this book. My family has no idea why he had it.
My Grandfather didn't serve in the Second World War and as far as we know none of that side of the family served in the navy during the time. None of the names in the crew list are familiar to me. There are some pencil marks in the book to several names, but I don't know what they mean. Very mysterious.
What isn't mysterious is the purpose of the book. My dad has a book like this from his days in the navy. Ships would put together a cruise book to commemorate the voyage so people could look back on the fond memories. It is basically a yearbook for warships. In this case, it is almost exactly a year. The main part of this book runs from May 14th 1944 when the ship was commissioned, to May 14th, 1945 and commemorates the first year of the life of the U.S.S. Lunga Point, but because the war ended only a few month later there is a bit added on the end to bring the story full circle.
U.S.S. Lunga Point was an escort carrier, a merchant ship hull with a flat top and elevators, the bare minimum needed to work as a carrier. Too slow to ride with the battlefleet and too short to launch the most modern fighters escort carriers were called expendable for a reason. They provided excellent air cover for merchant convoys or air support for landings. For most of its life that was the Lunga Points job. It was a veteran of the liberation of the Philipines, and the battles of Iwo Jima and Okinawa. It was a dangerous job, and the book has great first-person accounts of being shot down on Japanese-held islands and desperate escapes, and action photos of incoming Kamikazes. The real danger comes through in these sections.
But the book is pretty light-hearted. They are mostly inside jokes though. There is a lot of references to the smoking light being lit or going out that really confused my mother. It must have been constant. Also, the section of one sentence reminders must bring a lot of chuckles to those who were there but is a bit of a mystery today. In this way it accurately represents the experience of war. It is not combat all the time, it had the light hearted moments, and the moments of just people being normal. The joy of ice cream, the private jokes, the birth of children. The men and women who fought that war were not mythically tough, they were just normal people. So I would encourage you to take a look around your house for a book like this, and get a chance to connect with the past. While the past is a foreign country, the people there are humans like you and me, and not totally alien. Next time it should be back to the usual.
Tuesday, August 9, 2022
I think I need an updated version: Books in World History: A Guide for Teachers and Students by W. Warren Wagar
Books in World History: A Guide for Teachers and Students by W. Warren Wagar came into my collection in the great college expansion. I was working at the college library one summer when they were downsizing the collection. They wanted to create more room for study tables, and get more people into the library. It is an interesting trend among libraries, one I originally opposed, but now I feel better about. As a result, they were getting rid of a boat load of books, and by getting rid of I mean recycle. I had the job of getting books ready by cutting the covers off and then cutting the binding up. Reader, it was hard for a book lover to destroy that many books. However, there was an out. I could take the books home with me. I cannot remember how many I took, but it was either 1 of every 5 books, or more reasonably, 1 of every 10. Now that left me with a problem. Books are pretty dense, and I have had to carry these books around ever since.
So what did I get for all the years of carrying this book from place to place, and state to state? Well, a fun little read, and I do mean little. Books in World History is only 182 pretty small pages, and it really took no time at all. This was helped by the nature of the book. The author wants to create a guide to world history to help the poor teacher that has to teach the subject. As a guide he selected a number of books that cover the whole of human history, tell you where you can get them, how much is will set you back and why you should read it. These summaries are really great, concise and engaging. The biggest problem I had was that the books I wanted to get for myself as a result were all way too expensive. He picked books that were currently being printed, so 50 years latter most of them are out of print. But there is more to the book then just these summaries.
W. Warren Wagar offers his own thoughts on teaching World History, and sadly a lot of his ideas are still relevant. World History is poorly taught, because after high school and maybe Western Civ in college every other history class you take is very specialized, so when those students go back to teach world history they are unprepared. It is an interesting conundrum, and Wagar has some interesting ideas about it, especially the idea to teach world history backwords. Unfortunatly interesting approaches to history class seem unlikely in the current teaching reality of overworked and underpaid teachers teaching standardaised classes. But it is good to dream, and Wagars ideas are worth approaching. So I would recommend reading Books in World History: A Guide for Teachers and Students by W. Warren Wagar but I would even more recommend keeping an eye out for an updated version, maybe filled with books that are presently advalible for reasonable prices. If you have a recommendation like that please let me know.
On to the next one. Shelf 2, book 13. Lucky number 13. The result is The Rationalists a collection of the writings of Descartes, Spinoza, and Leibniz. I am not sure if there is an author to pick from all of these, because they all have different translators. Five books collected into one.
This one should be interesting. Delving deep into seventeenth century philosophy. Unlike the last time I touched on philosophy we won't be getting it in a text book, this time its straight from the horses mouth.
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