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Mostly you will find, here, transcribed entries from the secret diary that I used to keep as a teenager between 1970 and 1975. I try to be honest with my transcriptions, but, just occasionally I do edit, to protect myself or others from embarrassment or some other emotion.
Also, though, I like to do a brief review of the books I have been reading, so these are interspersed throughout. I reserve the right to write blog entries, also, about other random things.
Why do I keep this blog? I don't know. I am an academic and one of my research interests is around how people construct their own identities. The diary transcriptions, and what I write about my books, are very much about revealing something of my identity.

Saturday, 4 September 2010

Just finished reading . . .

The Road by Cormac McCarthy

10 out of 10


This is a short book. I wanted to put it down, because it is hard, uncomfortable, ugly. But it is also tender, beautiful and profound. It is about the physical world, and the emotional world, pared down to their basics. It makes me be more appreciative of basic, simple things that I take for granted. It will make me think more about small kindnesses, green leaves and my comfortable life. It has made me think about what is going on in Pakistan and Darfur.
It was difficult to evaluate because there are so many superlative reviews presented on the inside covers, but I'm not sure I can fault it, except that it wasn't a pleasurable read. But why should I expect or want that?

What does it have in common with the last book I read, 'The Time Traveler's Wife'? That shoes are important for comfort and survival.

I want to pick up another book to read, but they are all too trivial now.

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