A Cherry to top the Cherry Ames discusssion

Images1_9 A reader has reminded me I forgot to mention  The Cherry Ames Page,  an incredible site loaded with facts and trivia gleaned from a close reading of Cherry books. If you're a fan, you'll have fun here. You'll learn, for instance, about "clues" from her childhood that may explain Cherry's motivation to become a nurse: "When they were in the third grade, one of Cherry's classmates had epileptic seizures. Cherry's class at school also included students who had hives. It is impossible to say how this early exposure to affliction may have influenced Cherry's eventual career choice."

Cherry Ames, Favorite Nurse

Images_5After my newspaper column about the Cherry Ames novels, I received what seemed like a record number of emails from readers who also remembered and loved the WWII nursing heroine from childhood.

Some wrote to say that Cherry's adventures inspired their career choices: "Those books did shape a lot of my beliefs in what I could accomplish as a woman.  I was born in 1948, and  am now a professor of Electrical Engineering, Sadly, I had no daughter to leave the books to, but they are still on my shelves, and I cherish them.  I try to inspire my own female students in the way that a fictional character inspired me."

Another reader tipped me to a real-life nurse's blog that compares actual nursing-school experiences to those described in nurse books.

A third wrote to say that girls weren't the only readers charmed by intrepid female heroines: "Your story reminded me so much of furtively reading my sister's Nancy Drew books. I worried whether boys were permitted to read books with girls as the hero!"

The publisher of  Free Public Domain E-Books in GoldenArk's School Reader Catalog wrote to ask if I knew of any K-12 stories in the public domain that were as inspirational as the Cherry Ames series. "If so, we can can publish them in our School Reader catalog." So I'm asking for suggestions. Please email me.

The best book I ever stumbled across in a library

Frontier"On the last day of April, 1849 we began our journey to California."  Sarah Royce set off from Iowa in a covered wagon with her husband and two-year-old daughter and kept a journal that described various encounters over the next few months with quicksand, stampedes, cholera and wrong turns in the desert that left the water supply very, very low.

"When my little one, from the wagon behind, called out, 'Mamma, I want a drink,' -- I stopped, gave her some, noted that there were but a few swallows left, then mechanically pressed onward again, alone, repeating, over and over, the words, 'Let me not see the death of the child.' "

Sarah Royce's private recollections became public because after she made it to California she gave birth to a boy who grew up to head back East to become known as  "the  most distinguished intellectual that frontier California had produced." Soon after Josiah Royce went to Harvard as a philosophy lecturer, he asked his mother to write down her memories of crossing the country.

I found the result, a reprint of a slim and modest book that the Yale University Press published in 1932 as  A Frontier Lady, on a back shelf in the library, mixed in with all the other random books that a local public library has collected over the years and called California history. I can't put it down.

Remind me not to run for public office

PatakiI read with interest at breakfast the intimate details of New York Gov. George Pataki's medical condition as he attempts to resume a normal diet in the aftermath of an emergency appendectomy: "Doctors had been concerned, saying last weekend that he had not had a bowel movement since the appendectomy; yesterday's statement did not say if that condition had changed."


How to get into Harvard

Harvard First, don't make the terrible mistake of winning a bronze medal at the 2002 Olympics. That's where speed skater Joey Cheek went wrong. Then to make matters worse, instead of hiring an SAT tutor and a private college counselor to "package" him, Cheek insisted this year on winning a gold medal in the 500 meters and  then donated his $25,000 Olympics bonus to a humanitarian organization, starting a trend that prompted the Gap and others to pledge an additional $300,000 to help disadvantaged students. Maybe the problem was a boring admissions essay?

Joan Didion, as usual

224r0010121 If the dead were to truly come back, what would they come back knowing? Could we face them? We who allowed them to die? The clear light of day tells me that I did not allow John to die, that I did not have the power, but do I believe that? Does he?

I wonder how many other readers -- OK, women readers -- recognized in themselves the remarkable sense of culpability that Joan Didion described in that passage in The Year of Magical Thinking. After more depressing news about the abduction of  reporter Jill Carroll, I said, "Why isn't her mother over there, looking for her?" My husband looked at me as if I were crazy. "How do you know her mother isn't there?" he asked. "And what would she do if she were?"

"Ask around," I said, "until she found her."

Drive safely, I say to my daughter every time she leaves the house with the car keys, because I believe that by saying it I can will it to be true. Stay in the air, I say to the plane as we hit turbulence over the Atlantic. I do not sleep during the twelve-hour flight. If I doze off, who will keep us all safe.

Families and other crises

037542225001_sclzzzzzzz_I bought The Accidental based on the Publisher's Weekly plot description of a British family of four -- the Smarts -- who are on the verge of meltdown: "Into this family drops one Amber MacDonald, a mysterious stranger who embeds herself in the family's summer rental in Norfolk and puts them all under her bullying spell. By some collective hallucination ... each Smart sees Amber as a savior, even as she violates their codes and instincts."

The reason I'm taking it along on carpool duty, sneaking a page or two while I idle at the curb waiting for dance class to end, is that I can't resist the utterly believable world that author Ali Smith has constructed by writing, in turn, from the viewpoint of each family member, beginning with 12-year-old Astrid. Writing from a child's perspective is a tightrope act that some authors (like Michael Frayn in Spies) perform better than others (Donna Tartt). Smith channels a child with the pitch-perfect confidence of   Harper Lee.

The book Oprah should have picked

Dcover It is possible to write a completely factual account of history that has the narrative force of a novel. Not easy, but possible. John Tayman did it in The Colony, his new book about the leper colony on Molokai. If Oprah picks up The Colony, she'll see the difference right away.

I can't remember the last book I sneaked off to read during the middle of a work day (OK, it was Silence of the Lambs, which I read  in a corner of the Newsday employee cafeteria), but Tayman's has lured me away from even the siren's call of online shopping. It's $18.15 at Amazon. From Chapter 1:

Stolz announced that all lepers in the valley were to gather at the beach, by order of the board of health. The next morning, two dozen men and women milled at the forest’s edge. Stolz informed them that a boat would arrive early the next week to collect them. They would be sent to Kalihi Hospital, and then to Molokai. Any person who resisted would be shackled and carried aboard. Stolz asked, Who agrees to go willingly?

Koolau stepped from the trees. “I first ask whether my wife will be allowed to go with me,” he yelled.

“No!” Stolz replied. “Your wife cannot at all go with you. You and all those who have the sickness will be taken, no one else.”

When someone else has a crush on your husband

Business2_20051201 I love when people gush about Business 2.0, the magazine my husband edits. In the newest issue is an article about last year's  101 Dumbest Moments in Business. My personal favorite was No. 24:

Damn those infernal computating hoochamagooches. In November ex-MTV veejay Adam Curry logs on to Wikipedia and edits the entry about podcasting, playing up his role as an early pioneer and deleting mentions of other inventors. Caught by server logs that point to his involvement, Curry admits to the attempt but claims that -- despite being smart enough to invent podcasting -- he was befuddled by Wikipedia's interface and altered the entry by accident.

And he cooks, too

Images1_4 After reading that the federal government is trying to get Google's search records, my husband wrote a piece in today's Los Angeles Times in which he voluntarily offered to donate his search records to the cause. Finally I got a glimpse of the "work" he does at the office:

1/20/06: 0900 PST: Google "Jessica F." She was my girlfriend in 8th grade; dumped me for Eddie Paradiso. Followed link to a blog, called "Chocoholic." Possibly hers, but no picture, so hard to say.

1/20/06: 0905 PST: Google "USB Airdarts." Read about them on Gizmodo blog and became convinced they were just the thing to keep Horowitz, who works in the next office, at bay. "You cubicle warriors out there can get pretty intense in your day-to-day work environments," Gizmodo observes. "This USB-powered launcher with three darts may be the perfect weapon to add to your arsenal."

My only complaint was that at no time during his day did he google "recipes" for "dinner."