My in-laws have a wide collection of books. Some line bookcases in the living room - these are the reference books, the photo albums, the cookbooks, the encyclopedias. Other boxes of books sit in storage in the basement, waiting to be opened one day. Still others line a set of shelves heading downstairs - popular fiction from the 1950s onward sitting next to non-fiction books that will teach me French or Spanish, biographies of infamous men, and cast-offs from various libraries and book sales from my travels and their travels
This weekend I picked up the novel
Alaska by James Michener and haven't been able to put it down. At this rate I'll finish the thing by the end of tomorrow, and for a book that measures at 900 pages, that's a pretty good clip.
I've read Michener before, starting with
The Source in a high school global studies class. Michener's standard style is to take a place (or, for his novel
Space, a concept), and weave a set of stories throughout history, beginning with the start of time itself and ending with present day. You get used to his weighty, layered historical detail after a few hundred pages, and if you can get past the sheer volume of his words, the pages reveal a compelling story. This book makes me want to go to this strange state and travel around for a bit, and I imagine that the author would take this as a compiment if he were still alive

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It's hardly a bit of light summer reading - but it does give me an idea - would anyone here like to start up a book club? Something like, we read the same book, then post about it at some point(s). There are a few other Michener books I'd like to try, but I need to take a break after this one, maybe with some non-fiction or a really trashy chick-lit paperback.
Before you get into sailing, here's a little advice that J told me to remember as one makes the decision to buy a sailboat:
Go into the bathroom with several handfuls of $20 bills.
Stand in the shower, fully clothed.
Turn the shower on, and as your clothes are becoming totally soaked, start flushing those $20s down the toilet. That is the closest you can come to sailing without actually getting on a boat.
On the smaller boats, it's no big deal. If you have to spend $13 on some special little bolt, fine. But when you have a gigantic boat, or are big into racing, and all of the sudden those little bolts are $83 and you need 12 of them - well, see my anecdote.
I want to buy your boat so bad. Unfortunately, the mansion is eating all of my money. How much are you selling it for?