Showing posts with label Memoir. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Memoir. Show all posts

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Thoughts: Tuesdays with Morrie

Title: Tuesdays with Morrie: an old man, a young man, and life's greatest lesson
Author: Mitch Albom
Year: 1997
Length: 199 pages
First Lines: "The last class of my old professor's life took place once a week in his house, by a window in the study where he could watch a small hibiscus plant shed its pink leaves.  The class met on Tuesdays.  It began after breakfast.  The subject was The Meaning of Life.  It was taught from experience."


Tuesday with Morrie is by no means a recent or unknown book.   It has received a lot of press throughout the years and been made into a movie.  Yet, every so often I find myself perusing its pages, skimming through Morrie's often simple truths.  As a short book (barely 200 pages in the 2007 reprint), Tuesday with Morrie could easily be devoured in a single sitting.  This time around, I read a chapter here or there over the course of a few months.

Despite the obviously sad overall theme, Tuesdays with Morrie is a book that makes me smile.  My background is in public health education and gerontology.  I spent most of my time in college with older adults, not exactly common for someone in my generation.  I have seen first hand the kind of impact a little quality time can have in the life of an older adult, especially those in assisted living or daycare facilities.  I am an advocate for intergenerational relationships, like that of Morrie and Mitch, and cannot stress enough the benefits to both age groups.

You do not have to have any special training or skills to have a great impact on the life of another person of any age.  If you are willing to give a bit of time, a little of yourself, you can make a difference.  For me, that is perhaps the greatest message of Tuesdays with Morrie.

In Morrie's (and Mitch's) words (pages 126-127):
"There's a big confusion in this country over what we want versus what we need," Morrie said.  "You need food, you want a chocolate sundae.  You have to be honest with yourself.  You don't need the latest sports car, you don't need the biggest house.  The truth is, you don't get satisfaction from those things.  You know what really gives you satisfaction?"
What?
"Offering others what you have to give."
You sound like a Boy Scout.
"I don't mean money, Mitch.  I mean your time.  Your concern.  Your storytelling.  It's not so hard.  There's a senior center that opened near here.  Dozens of elderly people come there every day.  If you're a young man or young woman and you have a skill, you are asked to come and teach it.  Say you know computers.  You come there and teach them computers.  You are very welcome there.  And they are very grateful.  This is how you start to get respect, by offering something that you have.  There are plenty of places to do this.  You don't need to have a big talent.  There are lonely people in hospitals and shelters who only want some companionship.  You play cards with a lonely older man and you find new respect for yourself, because you are needed.  Remember what I said about finding a meaningful life?  I wrote it down, but now I can recite it: Devote yourself to loving others, devote yourself to your community around you, and devote yourself to creating something that gives you purpose and meaning.  You notice," he added, grinning, "there's nothing in there about a salary."

Monday, September 26, 2011

Thoughts: Bossypants

Title: Bossypants
Author: Tina Fey
Year: 2011
Audiobook Length: 5 discs, 5.5 hours
First Lines: "My brother is eight years older than I am.  I was a big surprise.  A wonderful surprise, my mom would be quick to tell you."


I don't think it would be too bold to claim that Bossypants represents my ideal audiobook experience. There is truly something magical about hearing a book read by its author.  It doesn't hurt when the book is laugh out loud funny either.  Tina Fey is hilarious and listening to her only added to my enjoyment.

Bossypants is Fey's memoir and traces her rise to SNL and 30 Rock fame.  I actually learned quite a bit about Fey through her funny, often ridiculous, and sometimes profane stories.  She is obviously very smart and possesses an enduring ability to laugh at herself.  An additional benefit to listening to Bossypants is hearing the actual recordings of some of the SNL sketches for which Fey is known.

I will caution you not to listen to Bossypants if you do not want to hear foul language; it is used throughout the book.  I suppose it would be easier to sort of skim over it while reading, as opposed to hearing Fey scream it at you in the car.  Although I could have done without some of the language, I still appreciated Fey's wit and humor.  This was the perfect book to listen to on my drive home after a long day at work, especially when I needed a good laugh.

My Rating: 4 of 5

PS - 1. I admit the cover is pretty creepy.  2. I think one of the funniest parts of the book is titled "Suburban Girl Seeks Urban Health Care" (Disc 1, Track 5), in which Fey recounts her first gynecology appointment.

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Thoughts: Eat, Pray, Love

Title: Eat, Pray, Love: One Woman's Search for Everything Across Italy, India and Indonesia
Author: Elizabeth Gilbert
Year: 2006
Pages: 334
First Line: "When you're traveling in India - especially through holy sites and Ashrams - you see a lot of people wearing beads around their necks."

I LOVE this trade paperback cover of Eat, Pray, Love.  It has always appealed to me.    The book itself?  Not as much.  Yet, with the recent release of the movie starring Julia Roberts (which I would like to see), I decided to give it a try.  I was surprised to find that I enjoyed reading Eat, Pray, Love and especially appreciated the way Gilbert structured her memoir. 

I know that many people dislike, even hate, this book.  I certainly didn't agree with everything Gilbert did or wrote about, but I can't fault her simply because she got paid to travel and write this book.  I would love for somebody to pay for me to do that.  The idea of traveling abroad by myself for a year is terrifying to me.  I wish I were brave enough to tackle such a feat.  I'm a bit of a homebody, but maybe one day I will do some traveling of my own.  One of the main reasons I liked Eat, Pray, Love is that Gilbert's life is so different from mine and she doesn't have a typical travel experience.  Despite any differences, I found her to be very likable.  Most of all, perhaps, Eat, Pray, Love made me want to go eat pasta in Italy. 

I want to share one of my favorite little stories in the book.  Gilbert has just attended a soccer game with her friend Luca while in Italy: 

"That's what sports fans in America would do if their team had just lost.  They'd go to a bar and get good and drunk.  And not just Americans would do this - so would the English, the Australians, the Germans... everyone, right?  But Luca and his friends didn't go out to a bar to cheer themselves up.  They went to a bakery.  A small, innocuous bakery hidden in a basement in a nondescript district in Rome.  The place was crowded that Sunday night.  But it always is crowded after the games.  The Lazio fans always stop here on their way home from the stadium to stand in the street for hours, leaning up against their motorcycles, talking about the game, looking macho as anything, and eating cream puffs.  I love Italy." (page 70)

I think I would also love Italy!

My Rating: 4 of 5