For risk of sounding like a Dust Bowl trek, this book might
be better called “The Road to Cape Wrath.” Little Dribbling could be made up
for all we learn about it, which is to say, nothing. Bill Bryson drew a line
across a map of the British isle, the “Bryson Line,” which he “discovered.” Starting
in Bognor Regis and ending at Cape Wrath, this appears to be the greatest
distance in Britain, not from Land’s End to John o’Groats, as his citizenship
exam would have you believe. A look at the map (perhaps more useful in print
than e-book) and its labeled places shows he spends more time in the south and
southwest. So often in books the end is given fewer pages, and here Scotland is
reduced to the last chapter. However, I must say that really, I did enjoy this
book. For all the insanity in the world, Bryson makes thing a little more
bearable, and laughable.
I am a scientist and early career biologist. I am also an active reader, and am curious about almost everything. Of particular interest to me are natural histories and environmental conservation, though I also enjoy a lot of contemporary and classic fiction. I have an interest in Latin American and Spanish culture, and enjoy practicing Spanish by reading books in that language. In addition, I am a musician, and especially love jazz. @mattc3388 on Instagram
Sunday, February 21, 2016
Monday, February 15, 2016
Let Them Eat Shrimp
The title aside, “Let Them Eat Shrimp” by Kennedy Warne is
about mangrove ecosystems and the threats facing them. While not an exhaustive
natural history of the mangrove trees, and saying very little about the shrimp
themselves, this is an important, big picture of the role mangroves play in
protecting our world. I was reminded, though not thematically, of “The Underground Girls of Kabul” for the excellent journalism investigating and
reporting this subject. The author, traveling, is part of the story but only as
one human element – the book is not about him. Nor is this the typical
depressing read on the subject of environmentalism (or human rights). This is a
report of how we benefit with mangroves in mutuality, not just the consequences
of their destruction but some of the solutions for improving their outlook.
Sunday, February 7, 2016
Shaler's Fish
Despite the title, there is no specific mention of Shaler’s
fish – which was a real fish – following the introductory quote. The sentiment,
however, runs through these poems. That is, studying the subject at hand, be it
a fish in a pan or a book on a stand. Agassiz’s lesson is carried out here, in
full explorations of natural science and everyday life itself.
Saturday, February 6, 2016
Northern Goshawk, The Gray Ghost
Almost a year ago, I was reading T.H. White’s “The Goshawk”
followed by Helen Macdonald’s equally excellent “H is for Hawk.” At the time, I
wouldn’t have guessed I’d be reading a third book about this great creature,
but I am happy to say that I did. Whereas the two books I read last year were
more about the goshawk's role in falconry, this is a study of the wild bird in
its own habitat. I didn't realize there are so many species of goshawk, in the Accipiter genus, in the northern parts
of the world. In my opinion, this might be the most beautiful hawk (sorry, all
other hawks). While he doesn’t explain the name “Gray Ghost,” I find it
fitting. This bird, one I have never seen, does seem almost mythical, a force
of nature, living in northern forests. Its sound, as described in this book, is
eerie (a sample is here: https://www.allaboutbirds.org/guide/Northern_Goshawk/sounds); the author uses the word “cackle.”
Those glowing red eyes and smoky, shadowy plumage of charcoal and stone, and their
association with Arthurian times, add to my awed perception.
Thursday, February 4, 2016
Vinegar Girl
Back in high school, I read “Dinner at the Homesick Restaurant” and loved it. I don’t know why it took me so long to read something
else by Anne Tyler. “Vinegar Girl” is her re-telling of Shakespeare’s “The Taming of the Shrew,” set in Baltimore like her other books. A comedy, this
book had me laughing, sometimes out loud, on every page, with a few
discomfiting moments mixed in.
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