Wednesday, November 17, 2010

What Can a Character do to you?

Do you have a favorite character? Have you ever read a character you wished you could become? The first character that struck me like that was Sarah Crew in A Little Princess. I think I was 10. Her unique ability to escape her difficult life into a world of fantasy via storytelling helped almost every girl around her. She didn't let adversity change who she was. It’s a riches to rags to riches story. Who can resist the allure of Cinderella in any form? Frances Hodgson Burnett remained my favorite authoress for most of my childhood.

Then I discovered Josephine March in Little Women, created (of course!) by Louisa May Alcott. When I closed that book I swore I’d name my first child Josephine and call her Jo. Funny how time and husbands change those sorts of ideas . . . But Jo’s confidence and her triumphs made me think I could do anything. And she made me want to write. And she gave me the guts to cut my hair short too. 

Can a fictional character make us better people in the real world? Click on the comments below and tell me what you think . . . 

More character talk next time.

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Do seasons matter?

Have you read a book set in a winter wonderland while you lie on the beach in August? Can you read a book about summer when you’re curled up by the fire in February?

I read Winter Garden in May this year. Incredible mother-daughter story. Powerful. I was so happy I read it near Mother’s Day, because that holiday makes me think of my mom so much and it felt so poignant. But much of the book occurred in winter. Dual storylines in freezing, difficult times laced with internal struggles. I know I would have enjoyed reading the book anytime of year, but the season I was living in, sweetened the mother-daughter theme in my mind.

I read The Help in summer. I think part of me actually sat in Aibileen’s kitchen, sweating in the late night heat with the sound of the typewriter click-clacking behind me. I tasted the lemonade and sweet tea served on porches and as I wished away our summer heat, I rejoiced when Skeeter’s father installed their first window A/C unit.

Have you ever enjoyed a Christmas story outside the months of November and December? I couldn’t bring myself to pick up such a book unless it’s cool enough outside to drink hot cider, and only before January first.

Tell me what you think: does it really matter when you read a book? Novels provide an escape from your real world. But tell me, how has your environment enhanced or detracted from the setting in a novel you’ve read lately?

(FYI: While I recommend the story, Winter Garden contains some foul language.)