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old west'/><title type='text'>News, Views, and Reviews</title><subtitle type='html'>News you rarely read, views you seldom hear, and reviews you'll like</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-7413997976476744022</id><published>2011-10-17T19:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:06:36.100-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas Hill Country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kit Carson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike Blakely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='historical novel'/><title type='text'>Mike Blakely's "Come Sundown" is a symphony of words</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qet8bmvA2iY/TpzBud558kI/AAAAAAAAAIY/GZ4fAYckV6w/s1600/Come+Sundown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qet8bmvA2iY/TpzBud558kI/AAAAAAAAAIY/GZ4fAYckV6w/s200/Come+Sundown.jpg" width="131px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #990000; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This review was originally published March 29, 2007 in the Boerne Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;Mike Blakely’s latest historical novel, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come Sundown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Forge, $27.95, ISBN 0-312-86705-0, November 27, 2007), a literary saga chronicling the clash of cultures between native Americans and the white man and the conflict of values between the American north and south is as relevant in today’s world as it was during the Civil War. Blakely’s lead character, French fugitive, whiskey trader and adopted Comanche, Honoré Greenwood, relates the story of the American settlers’ confiscation of Indian land in the midst of fighting over slavery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;Says Greenwood, “I felt as if the fate of the entire world rested on my shoulders. In reality, looking back, I was nothing more than a pawn in a trifling struggle that would scarcely warrant a paragraph in the book of world history. But it was my paragraph to write, and I was prepared to fill my ink well with blood.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;Hence, with ensanguined pen, Greenwood, called Plenty Man by the Indians, recounts the tale of his involvement with the Indians during the American Civil War. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;Long time friend and confidante of Kit Carson, Greenwood finds himself embroiled in a complicated test of loyalties between his compadre and his adopted band of Comanches. Summoned by Carson to join the New Mexico Volunteers of the Union Army as a scout, Greenwood leaves behind his beloved Cheyenne bride, Westerly, and joins Kit in Albuquerque. There, in New Mexico, he enlists in the Union army only to find that his old nemesis, Luther Sheffield, is also a member of his unit. Violent clashes and heavy combat at Valverde Ford and Glorieta Pass with the Texas Confederates, renegade Indian attacks, and the constant necessity of having to watch out for Sheffield’s attempts on his life all take a toll on Greenwood. Fearing that he will soon be pitted in battle against his adopted Comanches, Greenwood resigns his post as Kit Carson’s scout and returns to his tribe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;“Trouble raged in the West, where Colonel Kit Carson’s forces had invaded the very heart of Navaho country, striking where no soldiers had ever ridden before. I knew the hoops of time would roll and whir and come crashing to earth again, and I feared they would in time come violently trundling down the Canadian River Valley to my very home,” recounts a worried Greenwood. And in time, that was exactly what occurred. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;“I was in the big, bloody middle of it. It happened sixty-three years ago. . . They called it the Battle of Adobe Walls. It happened on November 25, 1864,” recalls Greenwood. “Telling this grieves me to this day. . . But you should know what I have suffered, so that you may appreciate the strength of the human spirit, and the will of man to rise above the heaviest of sorrows.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come Sundown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is one of those rare books that you can’t put down, one that stays with you long after you’ve placed it back on the shelf. Blakely, also a singer-songwriter, skillfully crafts an unforgettable story of a war within a war—the Civil War and the Indian Wars spawned from enmities between the north and south—and does so with an approach skillfully orchestrated to have the reader feel that he/she is a character in the novel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;Blakely’s use of language is fluid, a poetic prose, and his dialogue is immaculate. His characters are endearing, believable, and enduring: Chief Shaved Head; Kills Something; seer and medicine man, Burnt Belly; Blue; Plenty Man’s wife, soul mate and companion, Westerly; Kit Carson, and, yes, even Greenwood’s nemesis Luther Sheffield. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come Sundown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is symphony for all the senses; a painting whose brush strokes have been laid on the canvas of a tale as strong and sure as those rendered by Charles M. Russell and with the bravado of a violin and bow in a baroque concerto delivered by Vivaldi himself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;Blakely is a Spur Award winner for his novel &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Summer of Pearls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-7413997976476744022?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://astore.amazon.com/readwest/detail/0812580265' title='Mike Blakely&apos;s &quot;Come Sundown&quot; is a symphony of words'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7413997976476744022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2011/10/mike-blakelys-come-sundown-is-symphony.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7413997976476744022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7413997976476744022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2011/10/mike-blakelys-come-sundown-is-symphony.html' title='Mike Blakely&apos;s &quot;Come Sundown&quot; is a symphony of words'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qet8bmvA2iY/TpzBud558kI/AAAAAAAAAIY/GZ4fAYckV6w/s72-c/Come+Sundown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-3860737395476924032</id><published>2011-01-19T12:26:00.026-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T13:07:07.934-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brad Meltzer probes George Washington's "Culper Ring" in "The Inner Circle"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TTc2MAQRcfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NBn5eb-TYS8/s1600/Inner+Circle+final+cover.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TTc2MAQRcfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NBn5eb-TYS8/s320/Inner+Circle+final+cover.JPG" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Beecher White loves his job&lt;/span&gt; as a researcher at the National Archives in Washington, D. C. “As they told me when I first started as an archivist three years ago,” says Beecher, “the Archives is our nation’s attic. A ten-billion-document scrapbook with nearly every vital file, record, and report that the government produces. No question, that means this is a building full of secrets. Some big, some small. But every day, I get to unearth another one.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;In Brad Meltzer’s new political thriller, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;The Inner Circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a 26 year-old secret threatens to derail a presidency wrought with lies and deceptions and pits the survival of the president against the preservation of his office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;When Beecher’s old flame, Clementine Kaye, asks him to help her search for the identity of her deceased father, Beecher tries to impress her by sneaking into a SCIF—Sensitive Compartmented Information Facility—used by the President of the United States, Orson Wallace, for viewing top secret documents. Clementine inadvertently knocks over the President’s chair and discovers a tattered and mostly gutted old “Entick’s New Spelling Dictionary” hidden in its bottom. On close inspection Beecher finds an inscription on the book’s inside front cover: &lt;em&gt;Existus Acta Probat. The outcome justifies the deed&lt;/em&gt;. Beecher instantly recognizes the motto as an aphorism used by George Washington on his bookplates and concludes that the original owner of the book was, in all probability, our first president. Because the book was concealed, Beecher also presumes that it is serving a clandestine purpose. Beecher’s security guard friend, Orlando, instantly grasps the implication of the discovery and yanks the security system’s videotape so that no one will discover that they were there. Beecher stashes the dictionary under his blue lab coat and pulls Clementine from the room. Soon after, Orlando is found dead under suspicious circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;Beecher shares the old dictionary with his mentor and fellow archivist Aristotle “Tot” Westman and they discover that the relic was used by Washington in 1775 to communicate with his Culper Ring, a small band of loyalists who spied on the British during the Revolutionary War.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;“The Culper Ring weren’t soldiers. They were normal people—a group no one could possibly know—even Washington didn’t know their names. That way they could never be infiltrated—no one, not even the commander-in-chief, knew who was in it.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;When Tot checks the archive’s records he finds that that the old dictionary has been checked out by someone named Dustin Gyrich 14 times in 14 weeks, each time coinciding with a Presidential visit to the SCIF. Further research shows that Gyrich has been checking out books in the National Archives for over a hundred and fifty years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;In &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Inner Circle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the Culper Ring didn’t disband after the Colonies beat the British. This secret organization is still going strong and Beecher’s discovery of the 200 year-old dictionary triggers a chain of events that brings to light the permanency of the spy ring and tests the very cannons upon which our country was founded. Beecher could not foresee that he and Clementine had stumbled upon a presidential secret so important it could place their lives in jeopardy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;From the first page &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Inner Circle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a high energy adventure that draws upon interesting and little-known historical facts, taking the possibilities of the future and the certainties of the present and intertwining them with the secrets of the past. As with all of this author’s thrillers, the plot and sub-plots twist and turn as the story unfolds, making it impossible for the reader to guess the outcome. Meltzer resurrects his evil character Nico from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Book of Fate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as Clementine’s father and cleverly uses him as an omniscient narrator to decipher and reveal the old dictionary’s hidden missives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #351c75;"&gt;As a thriller, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Inner Circle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is an absorbing read. The author’s view of history adds a fascinating dimension to the story. One of Beecher’s co-workers illustrates Meltzer’s take on the history-making process. “. . . history isn’t just something that’s written. It’s a selection process. It chooses moments, and events, and yes, people—and it hands them a situation they should never be able to overcome. It happens to millions of us every single day. But the only ones we read about are the ones who face that situation, and fight that situation, and find out who they really are.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Inner Circle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is a very well crafted story with authentic characters and a clever plot. This is a thriller that probes the dark side of political omnipotence and leaves the reader with an uneasy feeling that perhaps it is all too real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-3860737395476924032?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3860737395476924032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2011/01/beecher-white-loves-his-job-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/3860737395476924032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/3860737395476924032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2011/01/beecher-white-loves-his-job-as.html' title='Brad Meltzer probes George Washington&apos;s &quot;Culper Ring&quot; in &quot;The Inner Circle&quot;'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TTc2MAQRcfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NBn5eb-TYS8/s72-c/Inner+Circle+final+cover.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-8128204956589216545</id><published>2010-10-18T11:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T12:58:45.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In the Still of the Night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ann Rule'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ronda Reynolds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unsolved murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbara Thompson'/><title type='text'>"In the Still of the Night" is a murder in disguise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TLx4oo9mXTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wivV8Lqnhxg/s1600/In+the+Still+of+the+Night.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 201px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 147px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TLx4oo9mXTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wivV8Lqnhxg/s200/In+the+Still+of+the+Night.jpg" width="131" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In life, as in death, things are not always what they seem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. That was certainly true in the death of Ronda Reynolds. On the morning of December 16, 1998, Ron Reynolds called 911 and reported that sometime during the night his wife had shot and killed herself. Although her body lay just a few feet from the bed where Ron had slept, he claimed that he had not heard the single gunshot that took his wife’s life. The beautiful 33 year-old former Washington State Trooper lay in a pool of blood, wrapped in an electric blanket, a single gunshot wound to her temple. The cause of Ronda’s death was initially reported as undetermined, months later as suicide, back again as undetermined, and finally as suicide.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Within just a few months of Ronda and Ron Reynolds’ marriage, Ronda realized that she had made a serious mistake in her choice of a husband. The unmistakable signs that Ron was engaged in an extra-marital affair with his ex-wife and his preoccupation with money led Ronda to her decision to end the marriage. Ann Rule examines the facts and circumstances surrounding the death of Ronda Reynolds in her new true crime drama, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the Still of the Night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;“A death investigation is such a delicate procedure,” says Rule. “The best detectives must always view it first as a homicide, second as suicide, third as accidental, and finally as a natural death.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Based largely upon statements made by Ron Reynolds, Lewis County Sheriff’s investigators assumed that Ronda’s death was a suicide. Only one detective, Jerry Berry, ascertained that the young woman’s death was homicide. Ann Rule deftly ferrets out truth from fiction in this mystery and puts the facts together as a cohesive whole that leads to the unmistakable conclusion that Ronda Reynolds was murdered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rule and Ronda’s mother, Barbara Thompson, worked together for over a decade to unravel the truth about Ronda’s death. Acclaimed forensic law enforcement consultant Vernon Geberth believed that the crime scene was staged and called the investigation a “major police malfeasance.” According to Geberth, “there are very few cases of which I can state with such strength and conviction that this was a homicide.” New York forensic and behavioral evidence expert, Ray Pierce, called the ruling of suicide “ridiculous.” Would a judge and jury agree? This reviewer will not disclose the results of the trial which sought to discredit the coroner who made the suicide ruling in Ronda’s death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Ann Rule has often been called the “queen” of true crime. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;In the Still of the Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; reinforces her well-earned title. As usual, her character development is strong and thorough and brings the reader into the story. Rule’s former police experience and her involvement with high-profile criminal cases have helped her hone and perfect her detective skills which she brings to bear in Ronda’s case. Together, Ann Rule and Barbara Thompson are undefeatable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;“To let a politically corrupt law enforcement agency lie, cover up, and disregard a human life to benefit their self-image is unacceptable,” says Barbara Thompson on her web site &lt;a href="http://www.justiceforronda.com/story.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;http://www.justiceforronda.com/story.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. “The Lewis County Sheriff's Department and all other law enforcement agencies in our country need to be held accountable for their actions, so that no other parent, ever, will have to experience this type of indescribable nightmare.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.annrules.com/prod34.htm" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-8128204956589216545?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.annrules.com/' title='&quot;In the Still of the Night&quot; is a murder in disguise'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8128204956589216545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2010/10/murder-in-disguise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/8128204956589216545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/8128204956589216545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2010/10/murder-in-disguise.html' title='&quot;In the Still of the Night&quot; is a murder in disguise'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TLx4oo9mXTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wivV8Lqnhxg/s72-c/In+the+Still+of+the+Night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-6686059476862055902</id><published>2010-07-29T09:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T16:29:10.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='US Air Force'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U-2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Air University Press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maj. General Lloyd Leavitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold war'/><title type='text'>‘Following the Flag’: A chronicle of an Air Force career</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TFGToMsS_MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/wE9fgG6kllI/s1600/Following+the+Flag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 213px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 156px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TFGToMsS_MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/wE9fgG6kllI/s200/Following+the+Flag.jpg" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I’m no student of military history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so I have to admit that I had mixed feelings about reviewing Lieutenant General (ret) Lloyd R. Leavitt’s memoir, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Following the Flag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Leavitt chronicles his military career beginning with his four years as a West Point cadet through 31 years in the Air Force. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Leavitt’s class of 1950 was the first to enter West Point after World War II. Of the 1,008 who enrolled in that prestigious university four years earlier, only 670 graduated. Leavitt, among the graduates, chose to attend U. S. Air Force flight training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;“It was 2 August 1950.” Leavitt writes, “I closed the car door and walked toward the operations (“ops”) building at Goodfellow AFB.” . . . “My exciting new life included not only switching from Army fatigues to Air Force flight suits and sporting the gold bars of a second lieutenant but marrying Anne Sullivan during graduation leave.” Unfortunately, many of Leavitt’s graduating class of 1950 were quickly deployed to Korea where 13 were lost before year’s end. After flight training at Goodfellow, in February, 1951, Leavitt was jubilant when he was sent to Williams AFB, Arizona for F-80 jet fighter training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In March 1951, President Truman attempted to end the Korean War with a cease-fire proposal and, in his belief, avoid World War III. General Douglas MacArthur voiced his opposition with his outspoken eagerness to escalate the war. He was promptly fired. Just five months later, Leavitt graduated from jet fighter pilot training and became fully engaged in the Korean War and in the U.S. Air Force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The afternoon I graduated and received my silver wings changed my emotions,” Leavitt writes. “Exhilaration was still there, but trepidation was gone. It had been replaced by confidence. A better Air Force lay ahead, and I would be part of it. I realized the Air Force was truly my home.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus commenced the colorful, amazing 31 year military career of Lloyd R. “Dick” Leavitt—a lifework that spanned the Cold War, 100 missions in F-84’s during the Korean War, flying in the Strategic Air Command, and four years in the top-secret U2 project. He simultaneously flew a mission over the Soviet Union when Gary Powers was shot down over Siberia. He performed 152 combat missions in Viet Nam, was an eye-witness to the Cuban missile crisis, and later worked as a systems analyst for the Pentagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While much of Leavitt’s material is technical, his approach is informal and conversational. I found myself totally intrigued with his writing style and his easy manner of presenting scholarly information. While he writes from a tactical viewpoint, he peppers his material with anecdotes, letters to his wife and children, and, from time-to-time, confessions of personal flaws. I was on the edge of my seat when Leavitt recounted his “longest day,” when in flight from Buenos Aires, Argentina, to a destination in Brazil his U-2 had a complete electrical failure at 68,000 feet over the jungle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A strange emotion came over me,” Leavitt writes, “one that I had never experienced before. I knew there was no way out of this emergency. I would soon die.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying by his wits, Leavitt managed to spot the Uruguay River and from that landmark he caught sight of Buenos Aires and managed to land safely. He had flown the disabled aircraft more than eight hours. When he finally landed, the U-2 had almost exhausted its fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leavitt retired from the Air Force on August 31, 1981. He continued to work as a consultant in private business for several more years. &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Following the Flag&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is published by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Air University Press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This review was published July 29 in the Boerne Star and on November 27, San Antonio Express News&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-6686059476862055902?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mysanantonio.com/entertainment/books/Review_Following_the_Flag_110911029.html' title='‘Following the Flag’: A chronicle of an Air Force career'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6686059476862055902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2010/07/following-flag-chronicle-of-air-force.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/6686059476862055902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/6686059476862055902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2010/07/following-flag-chronicle-of-air-force.html' title='‘Following the Flag’: A chronicle of an Air Force career'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/TFGToMsS_MI/AAAAAAAAAHM/wE9fgG6kllI/s72-c/Following+the+Flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-431413117425100179</id><published>2010-05-10T08:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T08:21:29.735-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wright Brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brad Meltzer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='son'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>Always be nice to the fat kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;The imminent birth&lt;/span&gt; of his first-born child was not a good time for brand new parent, Brad Meltzer, to get stuck at a red light. As he waited for traffic to resume, he considered the universal question—who and what will my child grow up to be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a moment where there are no limits or detours or any of the restrictions that reality eventually brings,” writes New York Times best-selling author, Brad Meltzer, in his new work of non-fiction, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heroes for my Son&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; “And it was in that moment of unbridled love and pure naïveté that this book was born.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meltzer started working on his book that very night and listed two fundamental requirements for his son to become a “good man.” They were: love God, and be nice to the fat kid in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the author’s favorite stories is about the perseverance of the Wright brothers, Orville and Wilbur. In anticipation of their plane crashing, every day they brought with them materials to patch it up. Over and over the duo would crash and rebuild, crash and rebuild until, finally, their little plane conquered gravity and flew, unassisted, above the earth. They refused to give up until they realized success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meltzer hand-picked a collection of 52 heroes—men and women—who best exemplify the qualities of “character and honesty, leadership and humility, tenacity and dignity.” He included black and white photographs and brief vignettes of lesser-known moments in the lives of extraordinary individuals that illustrate their exceptional accomplishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who are Brad Meltzer’s heroes? You are, no doubt, familiar with many of them: Amelia Earhart, Martin Luther King, Jr., Mother Theresa, Abraham Lincoln, and Eleanor Roosevelt. Others are more obscure: Frank Shankwitz, Jiep Gies, Aung San Suu Kyi, and Dan West. All of them are fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no universal agreement as to the qualities requisite for designation as a hero. Dr. Scott LaBarge, Assistant Professor of Philosophy at Santa Clara University, believes that all of us need heroes “first and foremost because our heroes help define the limits of our aspirations. We largely define our ideals by the heroes we choose, and our ideals—things like courage, honor, and justice—largely define us.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The state of Texas can learn a valuable lesson from Brad Meltzer’s collection of heroes. The Board of Education in this state has ousted Thomas Jefferson, Ted Kennedy, Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Marie Curie, and Copernicus, among others, from its social studies text books. Who will replace these time-honored, respected champions of history?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Heroes for My Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a treasure. Meltzer writes in his introduction, “There are thousands of heroes. And I think that’s what I like best. This isn’t about how to be remembered—it’s a book about how to live our lives, and what we are capable of on our very best days.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad Meltzer, the school children of Texas need your heroes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-431413117425100179?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/431413117425100179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2010/05/always-be-nice-to-fat-kid-in-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/431413117425100179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/431413117425100179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2010/05/always-be-nice-to-fat-kid-in-school.html' title='Always be nice to the fat kid'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-5462842766326478917</id><published>2010-04-11T10:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T16:06:19.973-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas Hill Country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China Bayles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='herbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pecan Springs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holly Blues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan Wittig Albert'/><title type='text'>Holiday spirit summons ghosts of past deeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/S8HsVlTxK_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/p_XqPtbyii8/s1600/Holly+Blues.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/S8HsVlTxK_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/p_XqPtbyii8/s200/Holly+Blues.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;China Bayles is a gutsy woman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She walked away from a lucrative, high-profile career as a big ticket criminal defense lawyer in Houston, traded her high heels for sensible shoes, and used the contents of her 401K to buy an old stable in the heart of the little Texas Hill Country town of Pecan Springs. She opened an herb shop, Thyme and Seasons, on one side of the dwelling and rented the other side to Ruby Wilcox, a new age maven who China describes as “a hoot, that’s all anybody can say—and we certainly say it often enough.” Ruby’s shop, the Crystal Cave, offers books on astrology, tools for divination, and classes on getting in touch with your inner self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;China and Ruby are more than just business neighbors. They are best friends and co-owners of a catering company and they have an affinity for insinuating themselves into the middle of murder investigations, much to the chagrin of China’s new husband, Mike McQuaid, a private investigator and faculty member in the Criminal Justice Department at Central Texas State University. McQuaid has custody of his teenage son, Brian, and the couple is also raising China’s eleven year old niece, Caitlin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holly Blues&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Susan Wittig Albert’s 18th China Bayles mystery, is set in Pecan Springs during the Christmas holidays. Sally Strahorn, McQuaid’s mentally ill ex-wife and Brian’s biological mother, appears out of the blue claiming to be penniless and homeless. Sally has been diagnosed with multiple personality disorder and her alter ego, Juanita, is a trouble maker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Despite the fact that Sally has caused serious problems for the McQuaids in the past, in a burst of holiday generosity China impulsively encourages her to spend time with Brian and invites her stay with the family over the Christmas holidays. China soon realizes that her beneficence is sorely misplaced when Sally begins receiving menacing telephone calls from a stalker who is tied to the murders of her parents nearly a decade ago. When Sally’s sister, Leslie, is found dead in her home town of Lake City, Texas, Sally is named a person of interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holly Blues&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, is a fast-paced whodunit packed with murder and mayhem, spiked with humor, and laced with uncommon sensibility. Albert’s characters are often quirky, but they are believable, warts and all. Her prose is tight and flows easily with details that give her characters depth and authenticity. For instance, the description of the Pecan Springs Chief of Police, dubbed “Smart Cookie’ by the author, is classic Albert:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Sheila was uniformed in her usual natty blue and gray jacket, shirt, pants, and cap, her blonde hair scooped into a bun at the back of her head. Even so, and with a radio on one hip and a holstered weapon on the other, she’s beautiful. Somehow, it doesn’t seem fair that there’s so much firepower—intelligence, competence, confidence, and damned good looks—loaded into one woman. But while Smart Cookie might look like Miss Dallas costumed for the cover of Law Enforcement Magazine, I wouldn’t mess with her, if I were you. She can outshoot any of her officers, any day. And she don’t take no sass, as the locals say.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;While &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Holly Blues&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is part of a series of herbal mysteries, it can stand alone. The author inconspicuously weaves background information about her recurring characters into the first chapters of each book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Albert earned her PhD in English from the University of California at Berkeley. She served as an Associate Professor of English at the University of Texas, Austin, and later became the first woman dean of Newcomb College in New Orleans. After a few years she returned to Texas as Vice President of Academic Affairs at Texas State University in San Marcos. She did not feel fulfilled as a college administrator and professor and one day walked out and never looked back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Says Albert in her memoir, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Together, Alone: A Memoir of Marriage and Place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;“And on that day I walked out of the university, I felt astonishingly, astoundingly free—as free as those wild birds—and I could sing my own glorious hurrah. It was only a step, but it was the first, and it was necessary.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;In addition to the China Bayles mysteries, Albert is the author of&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;The Cottage Tales of Beatrix Potter&lt;/strong&gt;, a mystery series featuring author Beatrix Potter. Albert and her husband, Bill, collaborated on the &lt;strong&gt;The Robin Paige Victorian Mysteries from 1994 – 2006.&lt;/strong&gt; Albert is currently working on a new mystery series, &lt;strong&gt;The Darling Dahlias,&lt;/strong&gt; the first of which is due out in July. She has also authored several non-fiction books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Like I said, Susan Wittig Albert is a gutsy woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;You can read the first chapter of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Holly Blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.abouthyme.com/China/CH1HOLLYBLUES.pdf"&gt;http://www.abouthyme.com/China/CH1HOLLYBLUES.pdf&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;China Bayles fans&lt;/strong&gt; can subscribe to Albert’s weekly newsletter, “All About Thyme” at &lt;a href="http://campaign.constantcontact.com/render?v=001QhuZciaLI3XkXzIeiZE9mJAVHXYTEZdWkFq6OIvsnvq6DvRTlz-m4P_3qH8qtY10IuLxxEhZgm5mNOrS-pqeCc7xiC3MRiQg_ZnuZjiv-dioPuuiI8iVJhgOq-vFDIpNS-w0QwQtwHE%3D"&gt;http://campaign.constantcontact.com/render?v=001QhuZciaLI3XkXzIeiZE9mJAVHXYTEZdWkFq6OIvsnvq6DvRTlz-m4P_3qH8qtY10IuLxxEhZgm5mNOrS-pqeCc7xiC3MRiQg_ZnuZjiv-dioPuuiI8iVJhgOq-vFDIpNS-w0QwQtwHE%3D&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mysanantonio.com/entertainment/Review_Holly_Blues.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This review was originally published in the San Antonio Express News on April 11, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and in the Boerne Star on April 15, 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-5462842766326478917?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mysanantonio.com/entertainment/Review_Holly_Blues.html' title='Holiday spirit summons ghosts of past deeds'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5462842766326478917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2010/04/holiday-spirit-summons-ghosts-of-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/5462842766326478917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/5462842766326478917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2010/04/holiday-spirit-summons-ghosts-of-past.html' title='Holiday spirit summons ghosts of past deeds'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/S8HsVlTxK_I/AAAAAAAAAGo/p_XqPtbyii8/s72-c/Holly+Blues.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-7367081624199041724</id><published>2009-11-06T15:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T11:15:01.053-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casey Anthony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true crime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diane Fanning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caylee Anthony'/><title type='text'>Diane Fanning's "Mommy's Little Girl" will break your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SvSb_pWxQCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0dOLoZE3bF8/s1600-h/Mommy%27s+Little+Girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401113370859487266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SvSb_pWxQCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0dOLoZE3bF8/s320/Mommy%27s+Little+Girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There is no crime quite so heinous as the killing of one’s own child&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. In recent years the headlines have been riddled with names of child-killing mothers such as Andrea Yates, Susan Smith, Darlie Routier, and Casey Anthony. New Braunfels true crime writer &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diane Fanning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; analyzes the case of Casey Anthony, the young Florida mother accused of murdering her two year old daughter, Caylee Anthony, in her new book &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mommy’s Little Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When two-year old Caylee Anthony was reported missing by her grandmother in June, 2008, there was an outpouring of public sympathy from across the United States. When the little girl’s body was discovered five months later by a utility worker just a quarter mile from the Anthony home, public sympathy was transformed to public outrage. And then when chloroform and gasses from human decomposition were found in the trunk of Casey Anthony’s car, the young mother was arrested for capital murder. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony claimed that little Casey had been kidnapped a month earlier by her babysitter. When she pointed out the babysitter’s apartment to the police, the officers discovered that it had been vacant for months. When asked why the kidnapping had not been reported when it happened, a month prior, Anthony was unable to provide a coherent response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanning skillfully traces Casey Anthony’s string of lies, deceptions, and erratic behavior to a logical conclusion: the young mother is the most likely killer of her two-year-old daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Anthony had claimed to friends and family that she was employed by Universal Studios in Orlando when actually she had been fired by that company months before. She repeatedly stole checks and money from her mother, grandmother, and friends. During the one month interlude during Caylee’s “secret” disappearance, Anthony got a tattoo “Bella Vita” (beautiful life) on her shoulder and partied and drank incessantly. When asked by her friends the whereabouts of her daughter Caylee, Anthony claimed that the toddler was with her nanny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a dark and gruesome tale of an unthinkable act of a mother whose cunning and duplicitous acts destroy everyone unfortunate enough to be in her path. It is also a story of a family so dysfunctional that the month-long disappearance of a toddler went unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;The Casey Anthony trial is set for next summer. Florida prosecutors are asking for the death penalty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanning based her book on a careful review of more than 6000 pages of transcripts of police interviews, police reports, and other official documents, as well as audiotaped and videotaped conversations and interviews, plus information gathered from on-site research and personal interviews.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanning is the author of the Edgar Award finalist &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Written in Blood: A True Story of Murder and a Deadly 16-Year-Old Secret That Tore a Family Apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, as well as nine other true-crime books, the Lucinda Pierce mystery series, and a Molly Mullet mystery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanning will be discussing and signing her book at Read All About It Bookstore in Boerne on Thursday, November 12, 2009 at 5:00 pm. Light refreshments will be served. Call Read All About It at 830-249-7323. You can check out Diane Fanning’s web site at &lt;a href="http://dianefanning.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://dianefanning.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book Details:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy’s Little Girl&lt;/em&gt; by Diane Fanning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, ISBN 978-0312365141, St. Martin’s True Crime, November 3, 2009. paperback, $6.99. Available through all booksellers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-7367081624199041724?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7367081624199041724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/11/diane-fannings-mommys-girl-will-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7367081624199041724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7367081624199041724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/11/diane-fannings-mommys-girl-will-break.html' title='Diane Fanning&apos;s &quot;Mommy&apos;s Little Girl&quot; will break your heart'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SvSb_pWxQCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0dOLoZE3bF8/s72-c/Mommy%27s+Little+Girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-3915656545639861857</id><published>2009-09-25T14:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T14:50:23.735-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Susan Wittig Albert's 'Together, Alone' is an amazing book</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385491485493864066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/Sr0b-PXApoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/m4f_ogGeGFw/s320/Together,+alone.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boerne Star, Tuesday, September 29, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have enjoyed Susan Wittig Albert’s&lt;/span&gt; China Bayles mysteries for many years. I relish Albert’s quirky plots, savor her droll sense of humor, and laugh out loud at her eccentric characters. For me, tucked within these page-turners is an enormous amount of insight into the human psyche, an element often lacking in series fiction. I was delighted, therefore, when Wittig Albert’s memoir, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Together, Alone: A Memoir of Marriage and Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, was recently released. It did not take many pages of reading to become totally absorbed in her personal narrative. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Together, Alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; embodies a rare power and intensity, a raw honesty, if you will, that elevates the ordinary and mundane of everyday life to a noble position of human existence within the context of time and place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up on a farm in Illinois made an indelible mark on Wittig Albert’s psyche. Her greatest desire was to live as her grandparents had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;“My dream, when I was a girl, was to live as my grandparents lived: in a small white house on a low green hill, with woods and fields and streams holding me in a sweet, enduring embrace through summer sun and winter blizzards, easy times and hard.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;That idealized life, however, was not to be, at least for a while. Immediately after high school graduation Wittig Albert got married and gave birth to three children in rapid succession. A full-time mother and wife, she carved out enough time to enroll in the University of Illinois where she earned her bachelor’s degree. She then accepted a fellowship at the University of California at Berkeley where she was awarded her Ph.D. in English. Divorced with three children, life was a whirlwind when she was offered a teaching post at the University of Texas at Austin and a few years later a full-time administrative position at Newcomb College in New Orleans, followed by another administrative job at Texas State University in San Marcos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;“Before long,” Wittig Albert writes, “my dreams and daytime imaginings were full of remembered landscapes, and I began to think of having a small place in the country with chickens, a garden, fruit trees. I could drive back and forth to the university—many people did, and it satisfied them. But that wasn’t what I wanted. I couldn’t really live in the country, in a full, whole-hearted way, if I had to divide my day between home and work. In order to have the kind of life I wanted, I had to leave the life I had. And on that day I walked out of the university, I felt astonishingly, astoundingly free—as free as those wild birds—and I could sing my own glorious hurrah. It was only a step, but it was the first, and it was necessary.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Shortly after leaving academia Wittig Albert met Bill Albert, a software engineer who was also at a crossroads in his life and ready to move on. Albert owned five acres of Texas Hill Country land and the two married and moved to his secluded place which they named Meadow Knoll. They set up housekeeping in Wittig Albert’s eccentric old RV, Amazing Grace, with an uncertain future before them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;For Wittig Albert, achieving a balance between marriage and her need for solitude was critical for her success both as a writer and a human being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Together, Alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is an amazing personal narrative. Through Wittig Albert’s self-examination and metamorphosis she empowers women of all ages and stations to similarly discover their own place in their own time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Over the years, Wittig Albert has proven to be a prolific writer. With 20 China Bayles mysteries, 12 novels written collaboratively with her husband under the name of Robin Paige, six Beatrix Potter mysteries, and numerous non-fiction projects she is a compelling literary presence in the Texas Hill Country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Book Details:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Together, Alone: A Memoir of Marriage and Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, University of Texas Press (2009), $24.95, ISBN 978-0-292-71970-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-3915656545639861857?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.susanalbert.com/' title='Susan Wittig Albert&apos;s &apos;Together, Alone&apos; is an amazing book'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/3915656545639861857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/susan-wittig-alberts-together-alone-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/3915656545639861857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/3915656545639861857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/09/susan-wittig-alberts-together-alone-is.html' title='Susan Wittig Albert&apos;s &apos;Together, Alone&apos; is an amazing book'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/Sr0b-PXApoI/AAAAAAAAAGY/m4f_ogGeGFw/s72-c/Together,+alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-7142563775061500192</id><published>2009-07-04T12:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T12:55:38.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Antonio Express News'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clowns and Rats scare me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Antonio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cary Clack'/><title type='text'>'Scribbling kid' Cary Clack publishes memorable columns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/Sk-XemqAmcI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RJWCYUuTZNM/s1600-h/Clowns+and+Rats+Scare+Me+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 208px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354665033995426242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/Sk-XemqAmcI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RJWCYUuTZNM/s320/Clowns+and+Rats+Scare+Me+cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you have never read &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Cary Clack’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; columns in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;San Antonio Express News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, you’re in luck. Trinity University Press has just published 84 of more than 2000 of Clack’s columns in book form, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Clowns and Rats Scare Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (ISBN 978-1-59534-037-5, Trinity University Press, 2009, $16.95). Clack’s thoughtful and often humorous commentary examines national issues such as terrorism, politics, civil rights, and culture and scrutinizes the mundane—Martha Stewart, strip joints, clowns, rats, and snakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clack credits the late &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maury Maverick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Jr., legendary civil rights lawyer and journalist, for jump-starting his career. “Were it not for Maury,” Clack writes, “I wouldn’t have this column. He’s the one who took some of my scribblings to the editorial board a few years ago, and that led me to getting a column on the op-ed page and eventually getting hired.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of Clack’s most soul-searching and provocative commentaries focus upon September 11, 2001. In 12 days at Ground Zero he hammered out 12 heart-breaking, poignant columns that seized the surreal tragedy that brought our nation to its knees. “The world as we know it ended Tuesday,” writes Clack. “The two airliners that destroyed the World Trade Center not only changed the geographic landscape but also forever altered the nation’s psychological and emotional landscape.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naomi Shihab Nye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;’s foreword to Clowns and Rats Scare Me pays homage to Clack’s skill in capturing his readers’ attention. “Cary Clack has a brilliant knack,” Nye writes. “More than one, actually. He writes in strong, surprising sentences, with an uncluttered, sparely elegant tone.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clack’s knack, however, occasionally arouses contentious feedback from his readers. One column he wrote on ethnic cleansing in Bosnia generated a heated comment that called him “a scribbling kid.” Instead of responding negatively to that characterization, he embraced it. “The truth is,” says Clack, “that growing up in San Antonio, Texas, I’ve always been a scribbling kid. My first grade teacher, Mrs. Wyatt, who was also my mother’s first grade teacher, told my mother I would be a writer. I don’t remember not writing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-7142563775061500192?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7142563775061500192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/07/scribbling-kid-cary-clack-publishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7142563775061500192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7142563775061500192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/07/scribbling-kid-cary-clack-publishes.html' title='&apos;Scribbling kid&apos; Cary Clack publishes memorable columns'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/Sk-XemqAmcI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RJWCYUuTZNM/s72-c/Clowns+and+Rats+Scare+Me+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-5437623046137011892</id><published>2009-04-15T13:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T13:22:01.953-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lee Ann Johnston-Thomas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treasure hunting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hidden Treasure of the Forgotton Pharaoh'/><title type='text'>“The Hidden Treasure of the Forgotten Pharaoh” is a whimsical contemporary fairy tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SeYkWSquzpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-huiTLEqlpc/s1600-h/pharaoh+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324983574798978706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SeYkWSquzpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-huiTLEqlpc/s320/pharaoh+cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time travel and treasure hunting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are universal wishful fantasies in our contemporary world. Lee Ann Johnston-Thomas has crafted a delightful magical story that combines both in “The Hidden Treasure of the Forgotten Pharaoh,” (Iuniverse, New York, 2008, ISBN 978-0-595-47552-0, $ 11.95).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Fifteen year-old Nikki Weston has travelled to Egypt with his parents, his personal tutor Tiggy, and Ian, a family friend. While his parents are involved in their daily business routines, Nikki, Tiggy, and Ian spend their time exploring Egyptian ruins. One day they stumble upon some ancient hieroglyphics on an old wall. These ancient drawings speak of the hidden treasure of Pharaoh Hatshepsut. Before this female pharaoh died, she had her trusted servant, Hapuseneb, hide her wealth from her successor, Tuthmoses III. The hieroglyphics offer clues as to the whereabouts of the Pharaoh’s treasure and the three adventurers set out to find Hatshepsut’s riches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;One morning, after discovering Dier-el-Basahari, the funeral temple of the Pharaoh, Tiggy has a vision of ancient Egypt. They enter the temple and she has another vision of a young woman who claims to need Tiggy’s help. Suddenly, they are transported back in time to 1458 BC where they meet Princess Merira, the youngest daughter of Pharaoh Hatshepsut. Merira is to wed Tuthmoses III, the successor to her mother’s throne who will steal her mother’s wealth. The Princess needs the help of Tiggy, Nikki, and Ian to save Pharaoh’s Hatshepsut’s riches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;The time-travelers are delighted with the beauty of ancient Egypt. Where there were ruins just a short time ago in their own time, now there is rich, verdant land laden with olive trees and other lush vegetation. Egyptian slaves bring them platters of food and drink and musicians entertain them. Pharaoh Tuthmoses III becomes smitten with Tiggy and decides that he will marry her. Tuthmoses’ evil magi is afraid that if Tiggy marries Tuthmoses she will prevent him from squandering the riches of the lost Pharaoh Hatshepsut. Tiggy, Nikki, and Ian must find their way out of this dangerous ancient Egypt and get back to their own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lee Ann Johnston-Thomas&lt;/strong&gt; has masterfully composed an enchanting story that will appeal not only to youth between the ages of 9-15, but to the adult members of their families, as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Johnston, a sixth grade math and science teacher at Kendall Elementary School, began telling her students a story of ancient Egypt. She would write parts of the story at home at night and read the developing adventures of Tiggy, Nikki, and Ian to her students the next day. In fact, the characters in the book are named after the children in her classes and they even helped Thomas design the cover of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Thomas, currently in her 14th year of teaching, has taught underprivileged children for 13 of her 14 years’ tenure. She plans to return to her disadvantaged students next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;While Thomas focuses primarily on math and science, she certainly displays an exceptional talent for writing. She initially began this project as a team-teaching leader when challenged by English and writing teachers who complained that their students could not read or write at their grade levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;“This book motivated the kids to read,” says Thomas. “They are constantly asking for more.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Thomas has written another book of stories for her school children and plans to write a sequel to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The Hidden Treasure of the Forgotten Pharaoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Hidden Treasure of the Forgotten Pharaoh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; can be ordered from amazon.com and barnesandnoble.com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-5437623046137011892?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5437623046137011892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/04/hidden-treasure-of-forgotten-pharaoh-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/5437623046137011892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/5437623046137011892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/04/hidden-treasure-of-forgotten-pharaoh-is.html' title='“The Hidden Treasure of the Forgotten Pharaoh” is a whimsical contemporary fairy tale'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SeYkWSquzpI/AAAAAAAAAGA/-huiTLEqlpc/s72-c/pharaoh+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-599930450438050285</id><published>2009-04-06T09:47:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:33:13.987-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Native Americans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Color of Lightning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulette Jiles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Indian'/><title type='text'>‘The Color of Lightning’ is a disappointing read</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SdoX9bN-xsI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LFWZnEQyLWg/s1600-h/The+Color+of+Lightning+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321592253737518786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SdoX9bN-xsI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LFWZnEQyLWg/s320/The+Color+of+Lightning+cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Despite the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that it was widely known that Native American Indian tribes often wreaked havoc upon early settlers, in mid-1800’s Texas became a refuge for Americans escaping “the war between armies and also the undeclared war between neighbors.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Britt Johnson, a freed slave with a wife and children, had known in 1863 that migrating to north Texas would be worse than enduring the dark clutches of slavery he might have chosen the latter. In her ‘Author’s Notes’&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Paulette Jiles&lt;/span&gt; (“&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Color of Lightning&lt;/span&gt;”; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Harper Collins; March 31, 2009; ISBN 978-0-06-169044-0; $25.99) notes that Johnson was a real person and is mentioned in several historical accounts of the settling of north Texas as well as several oral histories. Jiles’ latest book, “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Color of Lightning&lt;/span&gt;” &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;chronicles the life of Johnson and his explosive relationship with the American Indian tribes who populated the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writes Jiles, “This book is a novel, but it’s backbone—Britt’s story—is true. Britt’s story returned to me repeatedly as I read through north Texas histories over the years, and I often wondered why no one had taken it up. And so I did.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armed with idealistic illusions and a desire to build his own freight business, Britt, his wife Mary and their three children join a wagon train of twenty migrating Americans—fifteen white and five black Americans. They settle in Elm Creek just west of Ft. Worth; a small colony subject to invasion by harsh environmental elements as well as warring Kiowa and Comanche Indians.&lt;br /&gt;While the colony’s men were away purchasing supplies, Indians swooped down upon the settlement and killed women and children alike before capturing Britt’s wife Mary and two of their children. They brutally murdered one of the couple’s sons. The remainder of the saga focuses upon Britt’s solid determination to re-capture the remaining members of his family from the Indians. When Britt successfully gets Mary and his two children back from the Indians, he is faced with rehabilitating their new alien personas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than conflicts with Indians, there is very little action in this book. Jiles has a brilliant opportunity to thoroughly develop her characters to give them a richness that comes from knowledge but she only offers sketchy descriptions at best. Throughout the entire book Jiles disparages and denigrates the American Indian. About the Native American man she writes, “The men in a state of war from the moment they were born as if there were no other proper human occupation.” The U.S. government rounded up our Native Americans and attempted to hold them in small reservations. They were here before us. Who would expect them to be anything other than angry? They were and are not intrinsically evil people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiles use of incomplete sentences is so pervasive as to make the book annoying. The restrained use of such a technique can serve to make a novel more interesting and more readable. Not so in this case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A successful poet, Jiles has written two other novels, “Stormy Weather” and “Enemy Women.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-599930450438050285?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/599930450438050285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/04/color-of-lightning-is-disappointing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/599930450438050285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/599930450438050285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/04/color-of-lightning-is-disappointing.html' title='‘The Color of Lightning’ is a disappointing read'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SdoX9bN-xsI/AAAAAAAAAFw/LFWZnEQyLWg/s72-c/The+Color+of+Lightning+cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-6302048243108933140</id><published>2009-02-23T16:54:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:27:16.858-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blood and Bone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper-Collins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Lashner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspense'/><title type='text'>Lashner scores a home run with 'Blood and Bone'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SaMrq9V7t_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/BSZrf_zm3k0/s1600-h/blood_bone_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306132802993633266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SaMrq9V7t_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/BSZrf_zm3k0/s320/blood_bone_sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; forlorn little boy whose greatest desire is to get to know his absent father faces the ultimate sorrow—he must attend the funeral of a man he barely knew, a man whose legacy consists only of a few cloudy memories and a hole in the child’s gut that can never be filled with anything but heartache, dejection, and regret. When the boy, Kyle Byrne, arrives at the funeral chapel with his mother and uncle, he is greeted with scorn and told to leave. All Kyle wants is for someone to tell him that they are sorry about his father dying. To be ordered to leave his own daddy’s funeral is more than Kyle can bear. The little boy spots the urn that contains his father’s ashes. He wants that urn. He wants his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;“The . . . man in the dark suit came up the aisle, slowly, jerkily, like in an old movie. Kyle charged right at him, threw out a straight arm, bounced off toward the front of the chapel. He sprinted up the aisle, snatched the urn, popped a spin move before dashing to the side door.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Growing up, Kyle spots his deceased father everywhere he goes. He sees him at baseball games, in crowds, or just walking down the street. On the occasions that Kyle follows him, he is always disappointed. The shuffling old man with a “bob” of gray hair never turns out to be his dad. He reads obituaries and attends funerals, paying homage to his lost father’s memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;One day, Kyle attends the interment of Lazlo Toth, his father’s former law partner who has been murdered. There, he meets Robert Spangler who claims to know certain things about Kyle’s father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;“Things that might surprise you,” Robert tells Kyle. “Secrets.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;With this meeting, Lashner’s tale of mysterious deaths, missing files, and human misfits, complete with nefarious characters and a plot that twists and turns with each page, unfolds at breakneck speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;In addition to a clever, absorbing plot, Lashner has created engaging and endearing characters with whom the reader can identify and who successfully capture the reader’s imagination. His dialogue flows with ease and he imparts a feeling of familiarity through his successful execution of a tale that leads to the pinnacle of political power and the unraveling of dysfunctional family relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Blood and Bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a captivating read. It has broad appeal for suspense, mystery, and thriller aficionados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-6302048243108933140?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://williamlashner.com/content/index.asp' title='Lashner scores a home run with &apos;Blood and Bone&apos;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6302048243108933140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/02/lashner-scores-home-run-with-blood-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/6302048243108933140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/6302048243108933140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/02/lashner-scores-home-run-with-blood-and.html' title='Lashner scores a home run with &apos;Blood and Bone&apos;'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SaMrq9V7t_I/AAAAAAAAAFo/BSZrf_zm3k0/s72-c/blood_bone_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-6349831124093502128</id><published>2009-01-14T12:12:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T13:13:18.823-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Millionaires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott Brick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Tenth Justice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Sedaris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Book of Fate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brad Meltzer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The First Counsel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Zero Game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engulfed in Flames'/><title type='text'>Out with the old, in with the new? Not so fast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SW4tzBKY6sI/AAAAAAAAAE4/o46FgYxGFg0/s1600-h/tenth+justice.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291216966715501250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SW4tzBKY6sI/AAAAAAAAAE4/o46FgYxGFg0/s320/tenth+justice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My husband, John, and I have a long-standing tradition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of celebrating the Christmas holidays at home with our brood of five. Over the past few years the kids have married, procreated, and settled down all over the country. To get even one or two of them to land in one place at one time has become an impossible feat. When we discovered that three of our grown children would be congregating in the New Orleans area for part of the Christmas holidays we decided that this was a road trip we couldn’t miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, as a book critic and writer, I love to read. We are a family of readers and we love to travel. Road trips and audio books are made for each other. On our way out of town we stopped at our local bookstore and surveyed their inventory of audio books. A really good one, preferably a thriller, was an absolute necessity to temper the miles and miles of Interstate highway. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Brad Meltzer’s first novel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Tenth Justice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a book that we both read and enjoyed more than ten years ago was our mutual pick. Sorry Brad, but we have consumed more books than hamburgers during the past ten or twelve years and our memories of the characters and plot had become rather thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were half way through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;David Sedaris’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; latest release, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Engulfed in Flames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and the remainder of that audio book accompanied us to Baton Rouge. While the first half of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Engulfed in Flames &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;was funny and clever, the second half of the book proved repetitious and laborious. I’m happy that Sedaris was able to kick the habit, but three hours of tired ramblings about his 90 day junket to Japan to go cold turkey off of cigarettes was annoying and downright boring. Nevertheless, we listened, hoping that the author would get off the subject. What a disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The Tenth Justice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and its addictive plot captured our full attention on the nine hour trip home. Even though memories of the characters and story line began coming back we weren’t bored or disappointed. This thriller has all the right elements—Supreme Court intrigue, the fragility of long-standing friendships, a plot with more twists and turns than we encountered on the highway, and, of course, romance. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Scott Brick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, who has also read the unabridged versions of Meltzer’s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The First Counsel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The Millionaires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The Zero Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;The Book of Fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, held our attention with his engaging voice. The 13 CD’s, however, represented fourteen hours of playing time. We turned into our driveway at nightfall in the middle of a romantic interlude between protagonist Ben Addison and his co-worker Lisa, bailed out of the car, and raced inside to our home office/library. John pounced on the book and we spent the remainder of the night taking turns reading out loud until we finished the last page. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now that’s a good book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-6349831124093502128?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6349831124093502128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-with-old-in-with-new-not-so-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/6349831124093502128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/6349831124093502128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-with-old-in-with-new-not-so-fast.html' title='Out with the old, in with the new? Not so fast!'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SW4tzBKY6sI/AAAAAAAAAE4/o46FgYxGFg0/s72-c/tenth+justice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-1452555279489953292</id><published>2008-12-30T15:56:00.039-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T08:50:40.478-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willie Nelson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thompson-Anderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candice DuCoin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jo-Ann Power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike Blakely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Diane Fanning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authors&apos; Guild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coleen Grissom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Rehder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roy Blount'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laurie Jasinski'/><title type='text'>Authors' Guild President Roy Blount urges "Let's mount a book-buying splurge"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVq1i5OefdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/D0BwDxyjMgk/s1600-h/banner_blount.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285736723754417618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVq1i5OefdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/D0BwDxyjMgk/s320/banner_blount.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"We don't want bookstores to die. Authors need them, and so do neighborhoods. So let's mount a book buying splurge. Get your friends together, go to your local bookstore and have a book-buying party. Clear out the mysteries, wrap up the histories, beam up the science fiction! Round up the westerns, go crazy for self-help, say yes to the university press books! Get a load of those coffee-table books, fatten up on slim volumes of verse, and take a chance on romance! " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--Roy Blount, Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Texas Hill Country authors were busy this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; creating dazzling cookbooks, knuckle-biting fiction, memorable memoir, gruesome true crime, and some delightful non-fiction books about Texas and the Hill Country. Books are thoughtful, inexpensive, and lasting Christmas gifts that can be matched to the receivers’ likings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coleen &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqi-n2EbyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7JDRN5IVBM4/s1600-h/Coleen.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285716309404053282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 113px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqi-n2EbyI/AAAAAAAAADQ/7JDRN5IVBM4/s200/Coleen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grissom&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;’s memoir&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Novel Approach to Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, is an uplifting, humorous, and delightful glimpse of one of Kendall County’s most interesting residents. Her collection of speeches reveals her passion for life, her devotion to Trinity University, her unbridled enthusiasm for teaching English, and her faith in “humankind.” As dean of students, Vice President for Student Affairs, and English professor at Trinity University for over fifty years, Grissom witnessed the birth of the feminist movement, dealt with campus social upheaval, and adroitly handled the special challenges of each decade with aplomb and vigor. Grissom has enjoyed the company of some of the great writers of our time – Margaret Atwood, John Updike, John Irving, Toni Morison and others too numerous to mention. She has shared in the joys and successes of her students and has endured heartache along the way, as well. Grissom’s book is available through most book stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My pick in the cookbook category this year&lt;/strong&gt;, especially for friends who like to cook and tra&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqjPwWAqGI/AAAAAAAAADY/3XEDEz0BxNI/s1600-h/WN-Texas_Hill_Country.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285716603743283298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqjPwWAqGI/AAAAAAAAADY/3XEDEz0BxNI/s200/WN-Texas_Hill_Country.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vel in the Hill Country, is &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Terry Thompson-Anderson&lt;/span&gt;’s &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Texas Hill Country: A Food and Wine Lover’s Paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Thompson-Anderson chose some of the most interesting “foodie” destinations and included information about the locale as well as recipes. The book’s photography is spectacular. Copies can be acquired through most bookstores and the publisher’s web site &lt;a href="http://www.shearerpub.com/"&gt;http://www.shearerpub.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Braunfels writer &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Diane Fanning&lt;/span&gt; was busy this year&lt;/strong&gt; with her psycho-thriller &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Trophy Exchange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and her true crime book &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Pastor’s Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;T&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqm7eLgTFI/AAAAAAAAADg/jKBrlsaWz8s/s1600-h/Trophy+Exchange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285720653316508754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 75px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqm7eLgTFI/AAAAAAAAADg/jKBrlsaWz8s/s200/Trophy+Exchange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he Trophy Exchange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, investigator Lieutenant Lucinda Pierce must overcome not only emotional scars of her childhood but severe facial disfigurement from a shotgun blast. Pierce has allowed her work to overcome her life, blurring the distinctions between private and public. When two innocent little girls, Ruby and Charley, discover their mother’s brutally bludgeoned body in the basement of their home, Pierce finds herself drawn into the middle of a chilling investigation of a series of serial murders with the childrens’ own father as the prime suspect. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Trophy Exchange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a fast moving, knuckle-biting thriller, perfect for curling up with on a cold winter night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanning’s true crime account of Pastor Matthew Winkler’s murder at the hands of his wife Ma&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqsQS9M1DI/AAAAAAAAADo/mc85Z0z5GxU/s1600-h/The+Pastor%27s+Wife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285726508639114290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqsQS9M1DI/AAAAAAAAADo/mc85Z0z5GxU/s200/The+Pastor%27s+Wife.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ry in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The Pastor’s Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a shocking chronicle of a family divided by violence and tragedy. Within a seemingly “perfect” marriage grew a kernel of domestic violence fueled by deceit, misplaced values, and duplicity. With great skill Fanning guides the reader through the bizarre destructive events of a dysfunctional family culminating with Mary Winkler’s murder trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanning’s books are available through national and independent booksellers. For more information about this prolific author check out her website at &lt;a href="http://www.dianefanning.com./"&gt;http://www.dianefanning.com./&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dianefanning.com./"&gt;m./&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a humorous note, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ben Rehder&lt;/span&gt;’s &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Holy Moly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, his sixth Blanco County mystery, takes on prosperity theology with a vengeance. His confluence of motley characters in this comedy of errors manages to disassemble an entire Dallas mega-church, strewing chunks of theological waste, murder, and mayhem in its wake. Rehder’s characters are always memorable, as are his satirical plots. His Hiasenesque style is entertaining and fun to read. Rehder’s books are widely available through major booksellers and his website &lt;a href="http://www.benrehder.com./"&gt;http://www.benrehder.com./&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another memorable novel this year is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;A Tale Out of Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, collaboratively written by &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mike Blakely&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Willie Nelson&lt;/span&gt;. Nelson and Blakely deliver an action-packed who-done-it that provides far more substance than the average western novel. Added to the mix of intrigue and suspense, the enduring qualities of the characters make this book a good read. Blakely and Nelson are currently busy adapting their novel to the big screen. The book is widely available through booksellers and through Blakely’s web site &lt;a href="http://mikeblakely.com/"&gt;http://mikeblakely.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rounding out fiction for the year is &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jo-Ann Power&lt;/span&gt;’s political romance&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Baring &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqs113zJjI/AAAAAAAAADw/TZOTmBThh8I/s1600-h/baring+arms_112008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285727153666860594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqs113zJjI/AAAAAAAAADw/TZOTmBThh8I/s200/baring+arms_112008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arms: A Me and Mr. Jones Mystery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Touted by Janet Evanovich with “My vote for the fastest, funniest and sexiest mystery series ever to hit Washington, D.C.,” Baring Arms is a delightful mix of Washing politics, murder, chick-lit, and romance. Power previously worked as a lobbyist in Washington D.C. and is the author of seventeen novels. Power’s books are available in most bookstores. Check out her web site at &lt;a href="http://www.jo-annpower.com/"&gt;http://www.jo-annpower.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the non-fiction category, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Candice DuCoin&lt;/span&gt; chronicles the lives of her ancestors&lt;/strong&gt;, the Jones family, in her book &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Lawmen on the Texas Frontier: Rangers and Sheriffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. In her epic account, there are numerous references to the lure of the Texas Hill Country followed by hardship and strife. DuCoin’s epic saga of her Texian ancestors is meticulously researched. She includes end notes with each chapter as well as several appendices of the Jones’ lineage, letters, and other interesting additions. She also provides a full bibliography and index. Her academic approach does not detract from the general readability of the book and the inclusion of photographs and old documents greatly enhance the enjoyment of the story. Ducoin’s book is available through Riata Publishing at &lt;a href="http://www.riatabooks.com/"&gt;http://www.riatabooks.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Laurie Jasinski&lt;/span&gt;’s &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Dinosaur Highway: A History of Dinosaur Valley Stat&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqtXnDtezI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LqjaVgT0MKE/s1600-h/dinosaur+highway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285727733805841202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqtXnDtezI/AAAAAAAAAD4/LqjaVgT0MKE/s200/dinosaur+highway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; captures her readers’ imaginations with her descriptions of Texas dinosaurs that existed 144 to 65 million years ago. Dinosaur Valley State Park is situated on both sides of the Paluxy River in Somervell County, just four miles west of Glen Rose, Texas where dinosaur tracks are abundant and visible on the river bottom. The Glen Rose tracks probably belong to Acrocanthosaurus, a large intimidating carnivorous creature that left footprints up to two feet long. Four-legged herbivore sauropods co-existed with the Acrocanthosaurus and were given the name Paluxysaurus in 2007 after the Paluxy River where its tracks are found. As of this year, Dinosaur Valley State Park encompasses a total of 1,588 acres. It boasts two hundred thousand visitors annually and ranks among the top ten of the most-visited parks in the Texas State Parks System. Camp sites are available with forty-six water and electrical sites and forty picnic areas. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Dinosaur Highway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is available through major book sellers and the TCU Press at &lt;a href="http://www.tamu.edu/upress/TCU/tcugen.html"&gt;http://www.tamu.edu/upress/TCU/tcugen.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For Kendall County history buffs, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tommy Titsworth&lt;/span&gt;’s &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Early Comfort, Texas Cabinet Makers: A History of Hill Country Furniture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;provides a wealth of historical information about th&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqudYE4qTI/AAAAAAAAAEI/B-2ez5aQk7U/s1600-h/Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285728932375079218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 102px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqudYE4qTI/AAAAAAAAAEI/B-2ez5aQk7U/s200/Cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e early cabinetmakers in Comfort. He spent five years photographing these hand crafted pieces of furniture in homes of Comfort residents and has included 154 color photos in his book, from large armoires, tables of every description, chairs, cradles, desks, and the even the tools used by these early craftsmen. The book is organized by artisan and includes photos of furn&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVqt_iCmjZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/MXn0_ARzj9E/s1600-h/Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;iture made by Edward Steves, Emil Serger, The Brinkmans, Christian Lindemann, Andres Voigt, Charles De Ney’s, Max Lange, Paul Dryden, Paul Karger, Herman Wille, and William Wiedenfeld. Titsworth also included some of the pieces that he has created from old long-leaf pine. You can obtain a copy of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Early Comfort, Texas Cabinet Makers: A History of Hill Country Furniture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, by emailing Titsworth at &lt;a href="mailto:hsiltom@hctc.net"&gt;mailto:hsiltom@hctc.net&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what happens in our economy, no matter which electronic book-reading gadgets flood the market, books are irreplaceable. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Roy Blount, President of the Authors’ Guild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, said it best in his holiday message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I've been talking to booksellers lately who report that times are hard. And local booksellers aren't known for vast reserves of capital, so a serious dip in sales can be devastating. Booksellers don't lose enough money, however, to receive congressional attention. A government bailout isn't in the cards. We don't want bookstores to die. Authors need them, and so do neighborhoods. So let's mount a book-buying splurge. Get your friends together, go to your local bookstore and have a book-buying party. Clear out the mysteries, wrap up the histories, beam up the science fiction! Round up the westerns, go crazy for self-help, say yes to the university press books! Get a load of those coffee-table books, fatten up on slim volumes of verse, and take a chance on romance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be birthdays in the next twelve months; books keep well; they're easy to wrap: buy those books now. Buy replacements for any books looking raggedy on your shelves. Stockpile children's books as gifts for friends who look like they may eventually give birth. Hold off on the flat-screen TV and the GPS (they'll be cheaper after Christmas) and buy many, many books. Then tell the grateful booksellers, who by this time will be hanging onto your legs begging you to stay and live with their cat in the stockroom: Got to move on, folks. Got some books to write now. You see...we're the Authors Guild." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-1452555279489953292?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://boernestar.com/articles/2008/12/19/opinion/columnists/doc494abc1dc9316019780099.txt' title='Authors&apos; Guild President Roy Blount urges &quot;Let&apos;s mount a book-buying splurge&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/1452555279489953292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/12/authors-guild-president-roy-blount.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/1452555279489953292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/1452555279489953292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/12/authors-guild-president-roy-blount.html' title='Authors&apos; Guild President Roy Blount urges &quot;Let&apos;s mount a book-buying splurge&quot;'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SVq1i5OefdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/D0BwDxyjMgk/s72-c/banner_blount.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-5575379629232128348</id><published>2008-11-28T16:04:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T16:16:49.824-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boerne Star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terry Thompson-Anderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sandy Wilson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookbook Texas Hill Country'/><title type='text'>Cookbook author captures the essence of the Texas Hill Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/STBtRfZz8zI/AAAAAAAAADI/86fDq4fFJVk/s1600-h/WN-Texas_Hill_Country.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273835310905815858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/STBtRfZz8zI/AAAAAAAAADI/86fDq4fFJVk/s320/WN-Texas_Hill_Country.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Who needs Europe? The Texas Hill Country, west of Austin and north of San Antonio, might be the next best thing to crossing the Atlantic. The region is lush, colorful and, unlike much of the pancake-flat state, dotted with beautiful green hills that are evocative of Tuscany or the south of France,” states the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;New York Times&lt;/span&gt; in a recent article describing that newspaper’s 31 favorite tourist destinations. The Texas Hill Country is the Times’ number one pick mostly because of our diverse multicultural heritage—a heritage rich in culinary traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Terry Thompson-Anderson&lt;/span&gt; captures the essence of the cuisine of our eighteen-county region in her book &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Texas Hill Country: A Food and Wine Lover’s Paradise&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;According to Todd Staples, Commissioner of the Texas Department of Agriculture and author of the book’s Foreword, “Within the pages of this book you will see firsthand the true heart and soul of the region and all the resources it has to offer. You’ll come face to face with the proud pioneering spirit for which hardworking Texans are known.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thompson-Anderson begins her alphabetical tour in Bandera at the Diamond H. Ranch, home of the “finest tasting quail available” and The Grotto Grill and Coffee Bar. Then it’s on to Blanco, then Boerne where she highlights Leslie Horn’s “Aurelia’s Chorizo,” Bear Moon Bakery, and the Cypress Grill. From the Camp Verde General Store to the Blue Bonnet Café in Marble Falls and Poodie’s in Spicewood, Thompson delights the reader in a mouth-watering journey rich in history and food. She includes recipes from many of these landmarks, such as Shrimp and Crawfish Bisque from the Huisache Grill and Wine Bar in New Braunfels, Sausage and Cheese Kolaches from the Sandstone Cellars Winery in Mason, and our very own Bear Moon Bakery’s apple cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complementing the culinary odyssey through the Texas Hill Country are stunning color photographs by &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sandy Wilson&lt;/span&gt; “which capture the diversity of the Hill Country eating experience, with its berry patches and orchards, roadside stands, artisan bakeries, boutique wineries, and vast array of restaurants serving both traditional and haute cuisine.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thompson-Anderson is a professional chef, cookbook author, culinary instructor, and restaurant consultant. She will be signing copies of her book &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Texas Hill Country: A Food and Wine Lover’s Paradise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday evening at Read-All-About-It Bookstore, 305 South Main in Boerne, at 6:30 pm. Thompson-Anderson will have samples of many of the recipes in her book for tasting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Texas Hill Country: A Food and Wine Lover’s Paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (ISBN# 9780940672796, 156 pages, paperback with flaps, $19.95) is available through &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.readittexas.com/"&gt;Read-All-About-It Bookstore &lt;/a&gt;in Boerne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, major booksellers, and through the publisher’s web site at &lt;a href="http://www.shearerpub.com/"&gt;http://www.shearerpub.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-5575379629232128348?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5575379629232128348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/11/cookbook-author-captures-essence-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/5575379629232128348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/5575379629232128348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/11/cookbook-author-captures-essence-of.html' title='Cookbook author captures the essence of the Texas Hill Country'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/STBtRfZz8zI/AAAAAAAAADI/86fDq4fFJVk/s72-c/WN-Texas_Hill_Country.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-296711939284413546</id><published>2008-10-03T11:08:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:59:26.454-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trinity University'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas Hill Country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Novel Approach to Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boerne Star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coleen Grissom'/><title type='text'>Coleen Grissom ‘keeps on keeping on’ with "A Novel Approach to Life"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SOZIgNPiHnI/AAAAAAAAACk/3R2xQt6fCAU/s1600-h/Coleen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252965733522087538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SOZIgNPiHnI/AAAAAAAAACk/3R2xQt6fCAU/s320/Coleen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have looked forward for over a year to the release of Dr. Coleen Grissom’s book, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A Novel Approach to Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, a collection of five decades of her speeches. When I finally got my hands on a copy I settled in with a cup of tea and a pint of Crème Caramel frozen yogurt and dove into the life of one of Kendall County’s preeminent residents. If you have not had the pleasure of attending an event with Dr. Grissom slated as a speaker, you have most certainly missed out on one of life’s special treats. Her collection of speeches reveals her passion for life, her devotion to &lt;a href="http://tupress.trinity.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Trinity University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, her unbridled enthusiasm for teaching English, and her faith in “humankind.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As dean of students, Vice President for Student Affairs, and English professor at Trinity University for over fifty years, Grissom has witnessed the birth of the feminist movement, dealt with campus social upheaval, and, with an even hand and with some humor, handled the inception of the sexual revolution played out in the Trinity dormitories. She has enjoyed the company of some of the great writers of our time – Margaret Atwood, John Updike, John Irving, Toni Morison and others too numerous to mention. She has shared in the joys and successes of her students and has endured heartache along the way, as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a section of speeches to Trinity faculty, staff, students, and alumni, Grissom writes “. . . it still disturbs me to recall even having to write remarks about the AIDS Quilt Collection, the acknowledgment of date or acquaintance rape on our lovely campus, [and] the death of a first-year man from hazing by a fraternity . . . “&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Dr. Grissom is revered and treasured for her oratory skills, her prose flows as smoothly and as naturally as her spoken words. I was shocked when I read in her introduction that she’s never really liked public speaking. Words seem to flow effortlessly from Grissom, gliding through the air with authority and proficiency without a hint of pomposity or pretension. Grissom is down-to-earth and accessible with a quirky wit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Although I found the delivering of my remarks onerous, what I did and do love is the process of composing, of writing . . . thinking of what I might say, organizing my ideas . . .”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grissom’s speeches in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A Novel Approach to Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are organized by “occasion” or “purpose.” The book is not all-inclusive, but rather a sampling of presentations delivered primarily during her tenure at Trinity University as an administrator, 1958 to 2000. It also includes examples of talks to other organizations such as the McNay Art Museum Docents, The Graham Ladensohn Memorial Lecture, the Texas Sod Association, and some gripping “Tributes, Toasts, Farewells.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although the speeches cover an array of topics, they all share a common thread. Grissom approaches each of them with a great deal of quirky humor and prodigious insight. She implores her audience to think rationally, to view and appreciate life in all of its glory, and always “figure out what you care about and live a life that shows it. Do attempt brave and important things, and, for heaven’s sake, make time in your hectic, sometimes frenetic lives to read and then make time to read some more.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;A Novel Approach to Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is more than a collection of speeches. It is also a memoir of an extraordinary human being and is as multi-faceted as its author. In her speech “Opening Pajama Party, Class of 1970,” Grissom includes a letter written by a freshman student to her parents after her first three months at Trinity. The letter is priceless and one of the funniest passages that I have ever read in any book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the years Grissom has reached beyond Trinity University and has shared her time and talent with various community organizations. In addition to teaching three courses per semester at Trinity, she also participates in various programs sponsored by &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Gemini Ink&lt;/span&gt;, a San Antonio non-profit organization that promotes the arts, and she serves as Master of Ceremonies for the annual Cancer and Research Therapy Center’s “Book and Author Luncheon.” She’s been known on occasion to auction herself off for charity with the winner receiving lunch and literary discussion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Novel Approach to Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is filled with astute observations of life, heartwarming stories of students and teachers, references to literary influences, and glimpses of Grissom’s unselfish devotion to all that she holds dear. I promise you won’t be disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Novel Approach to Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Trinity University Press, September 2008, ISBN-13: 9781595340559, 256pp, $25.00) is available through all major booksellers and directly from the&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://tupress.trinity.edu/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Trinity University Press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;This review appeared in the Friday, October 3, 2008 edition of the Boerne Star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-296711939284413546?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://boernestar.com/articles/2008/10/03/news/life/life11.txt' title='Coleen Grissom ‘keeps on keeping on’ with &quot;A Novel Approach to Life&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/296711939284413546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/10/coleen-grissom-keeps-on-keeping-on-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/296711939284413546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/296711939284413546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/10/coleen-grissom-keeps-on-keeping-on-with.html' title='Coleen Grissom ‘keeps on keeping on’ with &quot;A Novel Approach to Life&quot;'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SOZIgNPiHnI/AAAAAAAAACk/3R2xQt6fCAU/s72-c/Coleen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-7977136386939362646</id><published>2008-09-07T15:08:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:40:31.925-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Book of Lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Superman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cain and Abel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brad Meltzer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ICE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerry Siegel'/><title type='text'>Superman holds the truth in Brad Meltzer's "The Book of Lies"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SMQ4tBrvYOI/AAAAAAAAACU/otmHnXm7itM/s1600-h/bookoflies.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243378212363264226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SMQ4tBrvYOI/AAAAAAAAACU/otmHnXm7itM/s200/bookoflies.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Book of Lies&lt;br /&gt;By Brad Meltzer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Grand Central, $25.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;This review appeared in the &lt;a href="http://www.mysanantonio.com/entertainment/books/Review_Book_of_Lies.html"&gt;San Antonio Express News &lt;/a&gt;on Sunday, September 7, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ccording to the fourth chapter of Genesis, Cain and Abel were the first children born of Adam and Eve. Cain killed his brother Abel and in doing so unleashed murder upon the world. God forgave Cain and marked him with a sign that protected him from enduring the same fate as his brother Abel, and Cain was left to wander the earth for all of time. The Bible does not reveal the weapon used by Cain to kill Abel, and it has been speculated that the armament could have been a rock or a jaw bone or horn of an animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1932, Mitchell Siegel was murdered with a hand gun. Consumed with grief, his son Jerry created an immortal, bullet-proof superhero, "Superman." To this day, the murder of Mitchell Siegel has never been solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how could the murders of Abel and Mitchell Siegel possibly be related? This is the mystery at the core of Brad Meltzer's new thriller, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Book of Lies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nineteen years ago, Lloyd Harper accidently killed his wife as his 9-year-old son Cal watched, losing both his mother and his innocence. Harper served eight years in prison and Cal never laid eyes upon him again — until one extraordinary night when Cal, a rescuer of the homeless, and his co-worker Roosevelt, a defrocked Methodist pastor, discover Lloyd Harper bleeding from a gunshot wound in a public park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In their excitement of stumbling upon Cal's father and transporting him to a hospital, the two good Samaritans fail to notice the evil zealot Ellis and his Caanan dog Benoni closely observing them from the security of his phony police car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While his long-lost father is receiving treatment in the emergency room, Cal rifles through his bloody, discarded clothing and finds a commercial driver's license and a bill of lading for an unspecified shipment to be picked up at the Port of Miami. Cal, an ex-agent for U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement, calls a former buddy from ICE and they plot to intercept the shipment. Little do they realize that this particular cargo is destined to change the course of history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meltzer deftly weaves a story of suspense and intrigue as he connects the dots between the biblical murder of Abel by Cain and the unsolved homicide of Mitchell Siegel, father of the creator of "Superman." The relationship between these two seemingly unrelated events is presumed to be revealed in the shipment that Lloyd Harper is to pick up at the Miami Port, a shipment that holds the world's greatest secret, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The Book of Lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only real truth would come from ripping open Lloyd's shipment. It was no different a century ago with Mitchell Siegel. No different than with Adam and Cain. It was the first truth in the Book of Lies: In the chosen families, the son was always far more dangerous than the father."&lt;br /&gt;Thus begins the race for the world's most glorious treasure — a pursuit cleverly orchestrated by an anonymous prophet for a prize speculated to be hidden in the Book of Lies, a cache reputed to hold the weapon used by Cain to kill Abel and to also harbor the secret of immortality.&lt;br /&gt;As characters pop out of the woodwork, Meltzer seamlessly weaves them into the plot. And all the while the evil Ellis is one step behind them, strewing debris from murder and mayhem in his relentless attempts to hijack the Book of Lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In their pursuit of treasure, all of the players rush to Cleveland to the modest former home of Jerry Siegel, creator of the ultimate superhero, Superman. But the journey doesn't end there. The quest becomes a personal odyssey for Cal, a search not only for the Book of Lies, but an examination of the truth upon which he has based his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meltzer writes in the foreward of his novel, "Every writer has a story they've been waiting their whole life to tell. This is mine. The book is fiction, but it is based on fact. Most important, ‘The Book of Lies' isn't just a thriller about hero and villain. It's a story about us — the idea that all of us, in all our ordinariness, can change the world. The best stories are the ones we believe in. This is one I hope will challenge your beliefs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meltzer does challenge his readers’ beliefs and he never lets his audience down in this clever, intriguing new thriller, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The Book of Lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. . .or should it be called &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Book of Truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meltzer’s book tour will take him to Austin on September12, Dallas on September 15, and Houston on September 16. Details are on his web site, &lt;a href="http://bradmeltzer.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bradmeltzer.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. A companion soundtrack to &lt;em&gt;The Book of Lies&lt;/em&gt; is available for download at iTunes and &lt;a href="http://amazon.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amazon.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-7977136386939362646?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7977136386939362646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/09/superman-holds-truth-in-brad-meltzers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7977136386939362646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7977136386939362646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/09/superman-holds-truth-in-brad-meltzers.html' title='Superman holds the truth in Brad Meltzer&apos;s &quot;The Book of Lies&quot;'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SMQ4tBrvYOI/AAAAAAAAACU/otmHnXm7itM/s72-c/bookoflies.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-6442042927226254295</id><published>2008-08-31T13:22:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:40:56.310-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willie Nelson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luckenbach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot; old west'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fandango'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike Blakely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;A Tale Out Of Luck'/><title type='text'>Review: "A Tale Out of Luck: A Novel"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SL1MA9qi5hI/AAAAAAAAACM/D5jauoEDdqs/s1600-h/luck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241429120765847058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SL1MA9qi5hI/AAAAAAAAACM/D5jauoEDdqs/s200/luck.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;By Willie Nelson with Mike Blakely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Center Street, $21.99&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;reprinted from the &lt;a href="http://www.mysanantonio.com/entertainment/books/Review_A_Tale_Out_of_Luck_A_Novel.html"&gt;San Antonio Express News&lt;/a&gt;, Sunday, August 31, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one disputes that &lt;a href="http://willienelson.com/"&gt;Willie Nelson &lt;/a&gt;is a Texas icon, a rugged individualist and master of his own fate. So there should be little surprise that this music legend is blazing another trail, this time in the literary world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nelson enlisted acclaimed Texas singer/songwriter and novelist &lt;a href="http://mikeblakely.com/"&gt;Mike Blakely &lt;/a&gt;to co-author his debut novel, a tale of the Old West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, a movie is in the works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Tale Out of Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the disappearance of retired Texas Ranger Hank Tomlinson’s prized thoroughbred mare in the middle of the night sets off a chain of events central to the plot of any good Western, involving murder, rustling, Indian fighting, saloons and saloon women. There are plenty of shootouts and cowboy music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the similarities to the standard Western novel stop there because Nelson and Blakely introduce us to a kaleidoscope of eccentric characters who keep the story moving at a fast clip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomlinson’s sons, Jay Blue and Skeeter, must prove to their father that they are capable of finding the missing mare. They enlist the help of an albino escaped slave, Jubal Hayes, who has a reputation as an accomplished mustanger and horse tamer. Hayes’ bizarre appearance makes him a pariah around Luck, Texas. The Indians are terrified of him, believing that he is a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;While Jay Blue, Skeeter and Jubal search for the missing mare, gunslingers from a rival ranch, the Double Horn, massacre an innocent band of Comanches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A surviving warrior, Wolf, vows to avenge the murders:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The warriors had donned headdresses made from the horns of bison, the heads of wolves or lions, the antlers of deer. Most wove eagle feathers into their black braids. The feathers, like those affixed to their shields, would flutter with the speed of their horses, spoiling the aim of their enemies’ weapons."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Tomlinson is distracted by the search for his missing mare — and with fighting Indians — Max Cooper, a reporter with an ax to grind from the Austin Daily Statesman, rides into Luck bent on exposing a torrid secret from Tomlinson’s past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the frenzy of fighting the outraged Comanches, Tomlinson is forced to struggle with his personal demons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nelson and Blakely deliver an action-packed page-turner with far more substance than the average Western novel. While the mix of intrigue and suspense will keep readers on the trail, the enduring qualities of the characters are what set this novel apart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Tale Out of Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was written with an eye for the big screen. After all, Nelson has the false-front Wild West town, also named Luck, that he built just outside of Austin. The set has been used for a variety of productions, including an array of television commercials and for the music video &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beer for My Horses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. With aspirations for adapting &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Tale Out of Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as a motion picture, Nelson and Blakely are working on a screenplay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copies of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A Tale Out of Luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; signed by Mike Blakely will be available at &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://luckenbach.com/"&gt;TexAmericana Fandango&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Mike Blakely’s book and music festival set for Sept. 12-14 in &lt;a href="http://luckenbach.com/"&gt;Luckenbach&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-6442042927226254295?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/6442042927226254295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/08/review-tale-out-of-luck-novel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/6442042927226254295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/6442042927226254295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/08/review-tale-out-of-luck-novel.html' title='Review: &quot;A Tale Out of Luck: A Novel&quot;'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SL1MA9qi5hI/AAAAAAAAACM/D5jauoEDdqs/s72-c/luck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-3826759174866293598</id><published>2008-06-26T10:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:58:57.029-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan Spooner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='counter culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California Bay area'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories from Berkeley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Berkeley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hippies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Annie Leibovitz'/><title type='text'>"Stories from Berkeley" chronicles 1960's and 1970's counter culture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SGO8l29aGNI/AAAAAAAAABo/YNhKBudwfvs/s1600-h/cover+Stories+from+Berkeley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216220152019425490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SGO8l29aGNI/AAAAAAAAABo/YNhKBudwfvs/s200/cover+Stories+from+Berkeley.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;According to my Social Studies-teacher-daughter, very little about the counter-culture of the 1960’s and 1970’s is taught in secondary schools in Texas. Nathan Spooner’s new release, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Stories from Berkeley: Adventures in the Slow Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, preserves a part of our history which, unfortunately, is becoming lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Spooner chronicles his life as a philosophy student at Berkeley and a street performer in the Bay area including his relationships with Joadie Guthrie, son of Woody Guthrie; renowned photographer Annie Leibovitz; various house-mates in the communal house in which he lived; and fellow musicians. Although Spooner does not emphasize the turbulent political tenor of the times, he does put the anti-Viet Nam war effort in perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After Berkeley, Spooner moved to Alaska for ten years where he and his wife raised their children. Upon returning to Berkeley the Spooners no longer felt at home there and moved to the Central Coast of California. Nathan Spooner is now a special education teacher with grown children and grandchildren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Spooner successfully captures an era of American life that should be preserved. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Stories from Berkeley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; has a nice rhythm to it and is an interesting read. This book is appropriate for high school students and would make a wonderful adjunct to Social Studies programs in both secondary schools and in college curriculums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stories from Berkeley (ISBN 978-0-9701698-1-5, US $16.95) can be ordered from Barnes and Noble online and is also available from the author at &lt;a href="http://www.nbspublish.com/pages/ordering.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.nbspublish.com/pages/ordering.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-3826759174866293598?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/3826759174866293598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/3826759174866293598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/06/stories-from-berkeley-chronicles-1960s.html' title='&quot;Stories from Berkeley&quot; chronicles 1960&apos;s and 1970&apos;s counter culture'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SGO8l29aGNI/AAAAAAAAABo/YNhKBudwfvs/s72-c/cover+Stories+from+Berkeley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-8077089746478719779</id><published>2008-06-01T16:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T17:42:01.810-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer reading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olympians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battle of the Labyrinth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young adult books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riordan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Percy Jackson'/><title type='text'>Rick Riordan's 'Battle of the Labyrinth' a must read for summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SEMcGD_Z8yI/AAAAAAAAABQ/vO-SAUJLHjo/s1600-h/Rick+Riordan%27s+Booksigning+May+5,+2007+034+Riordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207036484646466338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SEMcGD_Z8yI/AAAAAAAAABQ/vO-SAUJLHjo/s320/Rick+Riordan%27s+Booksigning+May+5,+2007+034+Riordan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;magine a vast maze underneath the earth&lt;/span&gt;, a labyrinth created by the mythological Greek architect and inventor Daedalus who is rumored to reside in the center of the great maze. This formidable labyrinth, seemingly without beginning or end, constantly shifts its shape and is so tricky to maneuver that is it credited with driving its explorers insane. Now imagine that within this underground web is an infestation of all sorts of nefarious evil-doers such as demons and monsters. The truth is that the vicious Titan Lord Kronos and his wicked army are sequestered in the underground labyrinth and are planning to attack and destroy Camp Half-Blood and all of the half-breed children who reside there during summer vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The Battle of the Labyrinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, Rick Riordan’s fourth installment in his “Percy Jackson and the Olympians” series, finds demi-god Percy, son of Poseidon (Greek god of the sea) en route to Camp Half-Blood after a major fiasco at freshman high school orientation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Percy succinctly puts it this way. “The last thing I wanted to do on my summer break was blow up another school.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Percy arrives at Camp Half-Blood with his half-breed friend Annabeth in tow only to discover that the camp is in imminent danger of attack and destruction by the evil Kronos. Fearing that the diabolical Titans will make a deal with Daedalus to manufacture an army of automatons, Percy and his friends set out on a quest to find Daedalus before Kronos does and stop the evil-doer before he destroys Camp Half-Blood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Riordan has once again created an action-packed masterpiece by re-introducing Greek mythology and making it relevant to young adult readers Children and adults alike have embraced the “Percy Jackson and the Olympians” series because all of these books are full of action, endearing characters, and humor. Riordan infuses his characters with all kinds of magic: Percy’s ball point pen, Riptide, morphs into a three foot long sword and his friend Annabeth’s baseball cap provides a cloak of invisibility to the wearer. Half-breed children must avoid cell phones as they let monsters know where they are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Riordan plans to release only one more book in the Percy Jackson series. Battle of the Labyrinth, his fourth in the collection, is a must for summer reading for children and adults alike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can find out more about Rick Riordan and his books at his web site &lt;a href="http://rickriordan.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rickriordan.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-8077089746478719779?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/8077089746478719779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/8077089746478719779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/06/rick-riordans-battle-of-labyrinth-must.html' title='Rick Riordan&apos;s &apos;Battle of the Labyrinth&apos; a must read for summer'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SEMcGD_Z8yI/AAAAAAAAABQ/vO-SAUJLHjo/s72-c/Rick+Riordan%27s+Booksigning+May+5,+2007+034+Riordan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-863263130351184679</id><published>2008-05-25T11:07:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T14:21:35.479-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dean Koontz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Odd Hours'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Odd Thomas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ghosts'/><title type='text'>A Nod to Odd</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Odd Hours&lt;/em&gt;, the fourth novel in Dean Koontz’s Odd Thomas series, finds Odd living in the small California coastal town of Magic Beach. After spending several months in a monastery after he thwarted an attack of massive violence upon his home town of Pico Mundo, Odd is drawn to this ocean-front town for reasons unclear to him. As the story begins, Odd is working as a cook, chauffeur, and companion to the 88 year-old faded film star Lawrence Hutchison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t let Odd’s name fool you. Odd is his real birth name. Despite being “the only child of a mad mother and a narcissistic father,” Odd has a sunny disposition and is level-headed and quite normal, both in appearance and lifestyle, except for the fact that he possesses a peculiar gift. Odd is able to communicate with spirits of the dead and has been endowed with paranormal perception that acts as a magnet to his psyche. Like most super heroes, he is drawn to situations in which a person or persons are in danger. But Odd Thomas does not view himself as a hero or a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have kept the nonsupernatural part of my life simple,” writes Odd. “[I have] as few possessions as possible. I have no plans for the future. I make up my life as I go along.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night Odd awakens twice from apocalyptic dreams—prophetic visions in which “the tide flowed red and the sea throbbed with a terrible light” These dreams embody images of a pregnant young woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, fueled by his “irrestible intuition,” Odd heads for the beach. Accompanied by his ghost dog, Boo, he finds the pregnant young woman of whom he dreamt the previous night. Her name is Annamaria and Odd’s intuition tells him that she is in grave danger. Annamaria asks Odd if he is willing to die for her. Although the young woman is a stranger to him, Odd feels a visceral trust in her and agrees that if necessary, he will, indeed, die for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this point the novel takes off at breakneck speed as Odd struggles to foil a ruthless terrorist plot bent on annihilating several United States cities and murdering millions of innocent people. It is up to Odd to single-handedly disassemble this doomsday scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All four of Koontz’s "Odd Thomas" novels are written in first person from Odd’s point of view, as though Odd were crafting a memoir. A brilliant technique, it allows the reader access to Odd’s thoughts and emotions without the burden of unnecessary dialogue. Odd is a contemporary Everyman, acting in a modern morality play in which we all are characters and with which we can identify. Odd is a simple, humble, self-effacing young man. He holds no illusions of greatness or grandeur. His needs and desires are few and his purpose in life is to use his paranormal gifts to rescue persons in eminent danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As in most of his novels, Koontz uses humor to temper &lt;em&gt;Odd Hours’&lt;/em&gt; somewhat dark plot. Odd puts it this way: “Ozzie Boone, my novelist friend and mentor in Pico Mundo, had instructed me, on the writing of the first of these accounts, that I keep the tone light. He says that only the emotionally immature and the intellectually depraved enjoy stories that are unrelentingly grim and nihilistic.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is additional comic relief with the ghost of Frank Sinatra as Odd’s companion. Spirits of the dead cannot speak, nor are they capable of inflicting pain or injury directly upon a living person. But some disgruntled spirits have the ability to become poltergeists and wreck havoc upon non-living objects. This is exactly what happens when Odd is taken into custody by a malevolent police chief. Odd goads the ghost of Ole Blue Eyes until he becomes enraged and destroys the interrogation room, allowing Odd to escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Odd Hours&lt;/em&gt; can be appreciated on several levels. The novel can be read straight through as a great mystery/thriller. With Koontz’s skillful use of symbolism and allegory, the book should also be acknowledged as a contemporary literary work. And given Koontz’s use of comic relief which tempers the non-graphic violence and infrequent expletives, the novel is appropriate for the young adult market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One would be hard pressed to find a more satisfying read for your summer list. Not since Watchers has Dean Koontz created such an endearing and enduring character as Odd Thomas. &lt;em&gt;Odd Hours&lt;/em&gt; is a superb story from one of our greatest master storytellers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If &lt;em&gt;Odd Hours&lt;/em&gt; doesn’t satisfy your Odd Thomas cravings, stay tuned for the next installment, &lt;em&gt;In Odd We Trust&lt;/em&gt;, a comic, to be released on June 24 and visit Odd’s website at &lt;a href="http://oddthomas.deankoontz.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://oddthomas.deankoontz.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This review can also be found in the &lt;em&gt;San Antonio Express News&lt;/em&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.mysanantonio.com/entertainment/books/stories/MYSA052508.2H.book.odd.2b26539.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://www.mysanantonio.com/entertainment/books/stories/MYSA052508.2H.book.odd.2b26539.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-863263130351184679?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/863263130351184679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/05/nod-to-odd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/863263130351184679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/863263130351184679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/05/nod-to-odd.html' title='A Nod to Odd'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-7858511362496392087</id><published>2008-05-21T16:02:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:42:16.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas Michael Riley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Texas Hill Country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back to the Basics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Susan Gibson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luckenbach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monte Montgomery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pauline Reese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quincy Harper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike Blakely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy Alverson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billy Joe Shaver'/><title type='text'>Thomas Michael Riley will host music festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SDSPjPaB6vI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1PD3EdmZKrE/s1600-h/ADSC_01150034TMRairbrushed+pg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202941305113668338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="179" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SDSPjPaB6vI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1PD3EdmZKrE/s320/ADSC_01150034TMRairbrushed+pg.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark your calendars for Friday, May 30 through Sunday, June 1. Boerne’s own &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thomas Michael Riley&lt;/span&gt; promises a great time at his first-ever &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;“Back to the Basics” &lt;/span&gt;Music Festival at &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Luckenbach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Music starts Friday night, May 30th, at 7:00 pm with Mike Blakely, T &amp;amp; C Miller, Tommy Alverson, Billy Joe Shaver headlining, and, of course Thomas Michael Riley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, the festivities begin again at noon and include Monte Montgomery, Susan Gibson, Tommy Alverson and his band, Quincy Harper, and Pauline Reese. Riley will close out the evening with what is sure to be another of his signature, high energy shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The festival wraps up on Sunday at noon with a special Luckenbach version of Cowboy Church with music by Riley and Mike Blakely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley has twice been named ‘Hill Country Entertainer of the Year’ and is broadening his horizons through quarterly junkets to Nashville where he is collaborating with other songwriters and showcasing Texas music. He has released seven CD’s and has had eight songs covered by other Texas artists, including Gary P. Nunn, who took three of Riley’s tunes to the top of the Texas charts--‘Perfectly Normal,’ ‘Redneck Riviera’, and ‘Cow Pasture Pool.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley will release his new CD “Tommy” at the festival. He says about his new release, “This is probably my best one… so far. I’ve written over five hundred songs and I try to raise the bar with my writing each time. Hopefully that’s what I’ve done here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you find a constant theme through my music, I think it would have to be life is a gift . . .so get out there and live it,” asserts Riley. “I write a lot of songs telling how we need to get our priorities right. Follow your heart; don’t be afraid to make mistakes. Help somebody. Sing, dance, love, cry, and laugh a little more. And, by all means, laugh at yourself.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advance ticket prices are $15.00 daily or $25.00 for the whole weekend. Kids twelve and under are free. Bring your RV or camp in your tent right on the Luckenbach Festival grounds. For tickets and camping reservations contact Luckenbach Texas at (888) 311-8990 or (830) 997-3224 or check out &lt;a href="http://www.luckenbachtexas.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;luckenbachtexas.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sponsors for Riley’s ‘Back to the Basics’ festival will be treated to a special party and private concert Thursday evening. Anyone interested in becoming a sponsor for the festival can contact Linda Worley at &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;lindaworley55@aol.com&lt;/span&gt;. For additional information, log on to Riley's web site at &lt;a href="http://thomasmichaelriley.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;thomasmichaelriley.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, call Luckenbach at (830) 997-3224, or visit &lt;a href="http://www.luckenbachtexas.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;luckenbachtexas.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-7858511362496392087?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/7858511362496392087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/05/thomas-michael-riley-will-host-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7858511362496392087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/7858511362496392087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/05/thomas-michael-riley-will-host-music.html' title='Thomas Michael Riley will host music festival'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SDSPjPaB6vI/AAAAAAAAAAw/1PD3EdmZKrE/s72-c/ADSC_01150034TMRairbrushed+pg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-8273392379446477865</id><published>2008-05-19T10:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T10:28:27.482-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western Writers of America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mike Blakely'/><title type='text'>‘Western Writers of America’ honors Mike Blakely</title><content type='html'>The Western Writers of America, a guild of 600 professional writers of Western literature, has announced a new category, Best Western Song, and has awarded Hill Country writer and musician Mike Blakely a Spur Award for his song &lt;em&gt;The Last Wild White Buffalo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When one thinks of the great American West, one naturally hears great music,” says WWA President Cotton Smith. “Memorable words and music that tell us of this special place in America’s heart. That is an important part of the Western experience and WWA wanted to honor it with the creation of the Songwriting Spur Award.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blakely’s winning song, &lt;em&gt;The Last Wild White Buffalo&lt;/em&gt;, was created from his short story “The Rarest of the Breed.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Melody Groves, WWA Publicity Chair, “To qualify for Best Western Song, the song had to be released for the first time in 2007 and available to the public with the lyrics dependent in whole or in part on setting, characters, or customs indigenous to the American West or early frontier.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blakely recorded &lt;em&gt;The Last Wild White Buffalo&lt;/em&gt; as a single in 2007 and almost immediately sold out. His new CD, &lt;em&gt;Rarest of the Breed&lt;/em&gt;, will be released June 6 and will include his winning song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blakely’s short story, &lt;em&gt;The Rarest of the Breed&lt;/em&gt;, upon which the song was modeled is available through Amazon.com as a download for $0.49.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blakely also won a Spur award in 2001 for his novel &lt;em&gt;Summer of Pearls&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blakely and Willie Nelson have co-written a novel, &lt;em&gt;A Tale Out of Luck&lt;/em&gt;, which is scheduled for release in September. Also in September is Blakely’s “Fandango” book and music festival at Luckenbach in September. Details can be found on Blakely’s web site, &lt;a href="http://mikeblakely.com/"&gt;http://mikeblakely.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-8273392379446477865?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/8273392379446477865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/05/western-writers-of-america-honors-hill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/8273392379446477865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/8273392379446477865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/05/western-writers-of-america-honors-hill.html' title='‘Western Writers of America’ honors Mike Blakely'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2320061956948035984.post-5604458356611038018</id><published>2008-05-16T12:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T10:31:59.788-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ben Rehder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Moly'/><title type='text'>Prosperity Gospel falls on hard times</title><content type='html'>Note: Ben Rehder's much awaited novel, &lt;em&gt;Holy Moly&lt;/em&gt; was released this week. My review was published in both the &lt;em&gt;San Antonio Express News&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;Boerne Star&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Texas Hill Country author Ben Rehder is well-recognized for his satirical and irreverent approach to social issues. &lt;em&gt;Holy Moly&lt;/em&gt;, Rehder’s sixth installment of his Blanco County murder mysteries, takes on prosperity theology with a vengeance. His confluence of motley characters in this comedy of errors manages to disassemble an entire Dallas mega-church, strewing chunks of theological waste, murder, and mayhem in its wake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Four days before he died, a thirty-year-old backhoe operator named Hollis Farley drove thirty miles to the Wal-Mart Supercenter in Marble Falls, Texas, and purchased a four-thousand-dollar sixty-inch plasma television,” writes Rehder in his opening paragraph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus begins a tale of lust, power, avarice and greed that unravels at breakneck speed, littering the Texas Hill Country with remnants of false doctrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Dallas “Pastorpreneur” Peter Boothe begins construction of a massive religious complex on a 16 acre ranch in Blanco County, Hollis Farley signs on as operator of a large backhoe to clear the parcel of land for construction. Unbeknownst to the major players at the time, Farley unearths a valuable sauropod dinosaur fossil. With the realization that his find could be very valuable, he takes pictures of the extinct reptile, drives to the University of Texas in Austin, and seeks out the opinion of a Professor of Paleontology. After determining that the fossil could be worth as much as one million dollars, Farley makes use of the internet on the public library’s computer to find a buyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short order the Hill Country yokel is discovered crushed underneath his eight ton wrecked back hoe. When Blanco County Sheriff Bobby Garza spots something suspicious about the corpse he calls in his buddy Game Warden John Marlin to examine the photos of the body. Garza and Marlin agree that this was no accidental death. Entry and exit wounds were clearly visible in the pictures. But Farley’s mortal wounds were not the result of a fatal gunshot. The shapes of the wounds were distinctly carved by an arrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what righteous Texas citizen would stoop to murder a bumpkin backhoe operator for a dinosaur fossil? Could it be the eccentric geology professor? A rich, outlandish multi-millionaire fossil collector with a peculiar dinosaur fetish? What about the good Reverend Peter Boothe, his greedy assistant Alex Pringle, or maybe even Vanessa, the Reverend’s statuesque trophy wife? The rabid geriatric environmentalist also had motive to kill. Or perhaps it was the avaricious trophy buck breeder, Perry Grange. All of these misguided misfits race through the pages of this hilarious whodunit until the puzzle is solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rehder’s characters are always memorable, as are his satirical plots. His Hiasenesque style is entertaining and fun to read. With Holy Moly, however, the author has tightened up his dialogue and has woven his multiple sub-plots into even more readable scenarios. Rehder successfully entwines greed, avarice, and lust for power with love, romance, and human beneficence. Holy Moly is a story with which the reader can easily identify. The characters are real and recognizable. The plot, no matter how outrageous is, nonetheless, believable. And under the surface of theological cupidity flows redemption and an assurance that no matter how irascible a situation may be, ultimately all will undoubtedly end well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2320061956948035984-5604458356611038018?l=anitaporterfield.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/feeds/5604458356611038018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/05/prosperity-gospel-falls-on-hard-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/5604458356611038018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2320061956948035984/posts/default/5604458356611038018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anitaporterfield.blogspot.com/2008/05/prosperity-gospel-falls-on-hard-times.html' title='Prosperity Gospel falls on hard times'/><author><name>Anita Belles Porterfield</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16929093777130235189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3F9rlc6XpC4/SCyxn_aB6qI/AAAAAAAAAAM/7clN_4rMBA0/S220/nita+in+Jamaica.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
