The Way Spring Arrives and Other Stories, ed. Yu Chen & Regina Kanyu Wang (2022) [part 4]
May. 20th, 2025 12:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The fiction pieces in this week's selection all leaned horror. I'm not sure how horror genre is defined in Chinese literature and I forgot I was going to ask if anyone else knew.
It is also the one year anniversary of my joining this book club. \o/
"Is There Such a Thing as Feminine Quietness?: A Cognitive Linguistics Perspective" by Emily Xueni Jin (2022) [essay]
( An academic take on translation. )
"Dragonslaying" by Shen Yingying (2006), tr. Emily Xueni Jin
( Mermaid-like beings are mutilated so they can walk on land and live as second-class humans. )
"New Year Painting, Ink and Color on Rice Paper, Zhaoqiao Village" by Chen Qian (2020), tr. Emily Xueni Jin
( A restorer of antiques comes across a painting of a faceless child which may carry a curse. )
"The Portrait" by Chu Xidao (2003), tr. Gigi Chang
( A demonic artist steals the essence of the women he paints. )
The Third of the Recced Book Reviews: A Memory Called Empire
May. 19th, 2025 10:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This is the third recced book review
A Memory Called Empire by Arkady Martine (recced by coffeejunkii on bluesky)
After a bit of a hiatus, I'm back to the Recced Book Reviews. A Memory Called Empire has actually been on my TBR list for a long time, and I'm glad I had this push to read it.
Martine's SF novel is a very good blend of political intrigue and relationship building, focused on Mahit Dzmare, a "stationer" (someone raised on a space station) who's been sent a bit precipitously to serve as the new ambassador to Teixcalaan, the main city/planet of a huge Empire.
Mahit arrives on Teixcalaan already knowing a great deal about the Empire's literature, history, politics, and language, but as most of us understand, studying a culture and truly knowing a culture are two very different things.
Anyway! Good world building and good character creation, but despite that, it took me a weirdly long time to get properly started considering I ended up liking the book so much.
I look forward to reading the next in the series (A Desolation Called Peace, 2021).
Goodbye to Edward (cats, f&f, garden)
May. 19th, 2025 07:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
We said goodbye to Edward around 12:20 yesterday, a month and a few hours after saying goodbye to Luigi. There was a cloud that was rainbow colored in the sky, a nacreous cloud (except May?! and 35° latitude?!) that greeted us as we reached the vet, that offered a bit of marvel to go with the grief.
The medication to allow Edward to breathe more easily failed and the prognosis became even more complicated. No prognosis had him leaving the cage where he was receiving supplemental oxygen, so we said good bye to him there.
We're shattered, and i have so much at work to focus on the next few days. A week and a half before i can safely see my dad.... No spots, so we're thankful for that. (I think Christine worries the stress of waking to Luigi's condition triggered the last flare of my condition.)
--== ∞ ==--
Meanwhile, B-- (Christine's sister's husband) is now using supplemental oxygen. D-- and B-- lost their two grey cats Atty and Scout to some seizure condition in late 2024 and this spring. We know additional grief is on the horizon.
So we will go through the change in our lives because forward through time is the only way i know.
--== ∞ ==--
I'd started working in the yard just before, the vet called. And then while Christine showered before we went to the vet, i put a few plants in the ground in the yesterday:
Better boy buried deeply in the eastern side of the back of the circle garden; a bigger Early girl to the west, and between them a "Sweet banana" pepper and a sweet basil. Last year a Matt's wild cherry tomato swarmed that whole area. I would have expected seedlings but maybe the winter weeds then pinestraw mulch was too thick.
Carmen (Red Italian frying pepper) east most, and the second of the four "Sweet banana" peppers in the east middle bed; the last two "Sweet banana" peppers in the west middle bed, and one between the two tomatoes.
The Thai basil in the east front bed close to the peony where sage thrived before.
I also pulled some seeds out from my collection - Zinna, marigold, sunflowers. I have struggled to grow sunflowers here but will try again, i guess. I mixed a bunch of collected marigold seed heads in the soil near the tomatoes - who knows when i collected those. I should probably soak some of the hyacinth beans and plant them so when all the poppies die back i have something to replace them. It failed last time i tried but i will try again. If i get my seedling kit going soon, i should start some more basil.
I'm leaning towards planting the rosemary where i had it before but i don't know why that big plant died last year. I suspect humidity from all the stilt grass and Bears foot (Smallanthus uvedalia), then drought. But i wonder if the Smallanthus uvedalia had anything to do with it beyond the shade and captured humidity.
A quick update with not enough info
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The House at Sugar Beach: In Search of a Lost African Childhood by Helene Cooper (2008)
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Born in Liberia and descended from the nation's founders, Helene Cooper lived there for 14 years as a member of the wealthy elite. She knew her homeland—its unique history, its sights, its tastes, its scents, its joys and its dangers. When Liberia's bloody revolution finally came in 1980, Cooper had to leave a home she knew well. But as she would come to realize, she did not know it nearly so well as she thought she did.
I didn't know anything about Liberia before I started reading, but that was no barrier; Cooper weaves the story of her nation together with a vivid portrait of her own privileged childhood. Indeed, the two are inseparable. When a group of freeborn and formerly-enslaved Black Americans came to west Africa in 1821 in search of a better home (with the financial and logistical support of white Americans who thought America would be better off without free Blacks in it) they found that the place was inhabited by African people who did not want to be colonized, whether the colonists were white or Black. But the Americans had superior firepower, and they took the Africans' land by force. That was the beginning of Liberia.
The descendants of those Americans came to form Liberia's upper class, the so-called "Congo people." They were a minority who owned and controlled the majority of everything, while the native people of the area lived mostly in poverty. The goal was to create a new nation similar to the US, and the parallels are certainly striking, especially the patriotic propaganda that's fed to the kids about how the country came to be. As a child, Cooper was ignorant of her privilege as a Congo girl. The second half of the book, after her flight to the US, deals with her struggle to understand the privilege she'd enjoyed—and lost—and how it was at the very root of why Liberia as she knew it could not survive.
I think the first half of the book, her experiences before and during the coup, is the strongest. Much of her life in the US is skimmed over quickly; I would have been interested to hear much more about what it was like adjusting to a completely different culture and social position. She makes herself seem somewhat isolated by comparison to the highly interconnected world of her childhood, and I would have liked to see that delved into more. Nonetheless, I found it a good and eye-opening book. It made me think about how much information I'm missing about conflicts around the world, just seeing events in the news with little context or explanation provided.
Edward Cat
May. 18th, 2025 08:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Following up on last night's semi-cryptic post.
Last night, around 1 am, Edward Cat's blood work came back indicative of congestive heart failure with nothing in the fluid from around the lungs (pulmonary edema? i guess) indicative of cancer. There was some chance his breathing difficulties were triggered by fluids he received on Thursday[1]. Given that, there are reasonable chances that he can receive treatment and be better, at least for a while. So he's been hospitalized today with some hope that they can stabilize his breathing, give him some drugs for the fluid build up and to help him eat, and feed him (with a feeding tube) to get his eating started again -- and then he might come home. And it's possible maybe we give him regular meds and he's OK for a while.
We got home, had a bit of alcohol to sedate and counter coffee, and then were asleep -- my watch says 3:20 am. I was up around 7. I just called and learned they're doing rounds: we'll hear how he is in a few hours.
[1] "Decompensation into fulminant pulmonary edema may be precipitated by a stressful event, anesthesia, intravenous fluid administration or steroid administration. " https://academy.royalcanin.com/en/veterinary/management-of-the-cat-with-heart-failure