WHY Not Read A Book?

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The Curve of Time by M. Wylie Blanchet

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My Mom suggested this book to me, having lived her childhood during the 40s and 50s much like Blanchet’s five kids twenty years earlier, cruising British Columbia’s coastal waters with her brother and their parents (my uncle and grandparents). Over the years, they cruised in two different boats, each a Monk built by my Grandpa.

A halcyon age, for my Mom looking back, those four or five decades of the 1900s. So this book, for me, resonates a little, even as my own coastal boating experience (beyond BC Ferries) is far more limited.

Many reviews, easily found on-line, praise Blanchet’s book, and deservedly so. Blanchet’s approach to living is like her writing, blunt yet philosophical, somehow tensely serene and perseverant. She has left a fascinating, detailed firsthand account of time and place and people, no longer existent, that otherwise might have quietly passed from memory – a magnificent coastal wilderness, still largely unseen, relative to the number of people around though far less unspoilt today, as well as ways of speaking, ways of thinking, ways of behaving, and ways of relating that have lost favour and seem, in today’s climate, disagreeable.

Reviewers often note Blanchet’s character and tone as impersonal, be that a substantive critique or a stylistic one. That it’s a somewhat common critique says as much, I suppose, about today as it does about her writing. Yet, as I read this book, it brims with relationships and personalities, like a play, in the dialogue as well as in the adventures and perils she and her kids (and the dog) encounter. The story’s greatest relationship is theirs shared with nature and time and memory and imminence, all set forth by Blanchet’s philosophical frame: you guessed it, the Curve of Time. To readers who wanted greater prosaic detail about her family and their relationships, or who sought a more beckoning tone, or who question her parenting or (for goodness’ sake!) her cultural woke, I’ll be kind and simply quote the narrator: you’re all being sillies.

Maybe another book permits readers to search for today and themselves in a place where those don’t exist, but this book, in spite of its title and philosophy, is an artistic memoir about the 1920s and 30s by an author from the 1920s and 30s. The curve of time for Blanchet, observing from her vantage, could only be hers when we’re observing from decades later; we have a curve of our own, or perhaps better to say same curve, different vantage. Even those who read her book while tracing her voyages in boats of their own can only imagine those times and places as she describes them. And how likely was it that people in Blanchet’s era might have gone searching for themselves in the past, too, or might have found fault with something that had since culturally changed for them? Though we may yearn to know the future, just as certainly none of us can change the past. We are and we live where and when we are. This book is about Blanchet and her family and the rugged coast. Readers need not only to consider but to humble themselves before our finite limitations, especially as they are put to the test by such an unsuspecting set of lowly protagonists.

We’re each biased, to be sure. But to engulf this book with bias, with what one might want it to be or what one might have written oneself, diminishes its value and, frankly, misses the point of reading it at all. We must leave room for this story to be what it is, as we’d leave room (I presume) for Blanchet to be herself, if we met her in person. Her book is a treasure of personalised historical detail, and she tells a story of a setting that would never ever be known or experienced again, not even by my family just twenty years later. Halcyon days are really a fickle product of memory, just as political correctness is a sententious product of yearning. Meanwhile, excellent books are honest and transcend the curve of time.

Here’s a link that offers a short audio clip although I’d encourage everyone to get a copy of the book itself. The Curve of Time really does warrant a special place in your personal library.


 

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Read my own brief appraisal of Joseph Heller’s modernist masterpiece that critiques the absurdity of the military during wartime – truly ingenious genius.

 

 

 


 

The Gardens of Democracy by Eric Liu and Nick Hanauer

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Don’t be misled by an endorsement from Justin Trudeau – this small book by two writers from the Pacific Northwest is superb, a profound, concise examination of democracy’s growth as culture and social perspectives continually evolve. Simple but not simplistic, the chapters describe, in fluid prose, the consequences of reaping what we sow as we tend to our garden of democracy. The authors survey from broad perspectives – citizenship, capitalism, government – but suggest roles and responsibilities with resonant individual detail. That it was published in 2011 only underscores this book’s prescience.


 

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