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I received this book for free from the publisher via NetGalley. All content and opinions are my own.
I love Ian McEwan. Well, more accurately, I love his writing. He could write about almost anything, and I’d read it. But his newest book, The Children Act, seems to have been written for me. It’s about Fiona Maye, a judge. (I’m a lawyer.) She works in the family division. (I used to practice family law.) She plays the piano. (I play the piano.) Okay, you get the idea. Plus, the similarities end there.
When a court determines any question with respect to . . . the upbringing of a child . . . the child’s welfare shall be the court’s paramount consideration.
–Section 1(a), The Children Act, 1989
Fiona and her husband Jack are nearing sixty and are at a turning point in their marriage. Fiona is forced to reevaluate everything, it seems, especially the decision not to have children and to focus instead on her (very successful) career. In the midst of this, she is called on to adjudicate the case of a seventeen year old boy who is refusing blood transfusions that might cure his leukemia on religious grounds. (In Britain, apparently, medical professionals can bring such a situation before the courts and argue that treatment should be ordered despite a child’s or his parent’s wishes.) Not a stranger to difficult and nuanced cases like these, Fiona would typically hear both sides and make a clear, calculated, and legally sound judgment. In the midst of the new fog surrounding her life, she makes an impulsive decision to visit the boy in the hospital prior to making her ruling.
I was fascinated by the accounts of Fiona’s previous cases and her judgments in those cases. The little legal dramas are told in such interesting and tightly woven ways that they cannot help but to fascinate. McEwan describes family law perfectly: “The Family Division teemed with strange differences, special pleading, intimate half-truths, exotic accusation.” I felt I was there, in the family division, in Fiona’s apartment, in her head.
Woven on top of the legal layer is the marital layer, the aging layer. Fiona and her husband are getting older: “[n]ot the full withering, not just yet, but its early promise was shining through.” This aging, both personally and maritally, is a hefty if background piece of this story. It is Fiona’s personal life that makes her professional life – and her choices throughout the book – all the more compelling.
[N]ow came another old theme: self-blame. She was selfish, crabbed, drily ambitious. Pursuing her own ends, pretending to herself that her career was not in essence self-gratification, denying an existence to two or three warm and talented individuals.
McEwan is a masterful storyteller and writer. The characters intrigue me every time. And here, again, I found that the descriptions, like this one, made me tingle with recognition and relish: “a silent young woman with heavy amber beads and a taste for the kind of stilettos that could wreck an old oak floor.” I thoroughly enjoyed this novella (it clocks in at around 55,000 pages). While others of McEwan’s works remain my favorites, The Children Act is a lovely addition to his oeuvre.
Blind luck, to arrive in the world with your properly formed parts in the right place, to be born to parents who were loving, not cruel, or to escape by geographical or social accident war or poverty. And therefore to find it so much easier to be virtuous.
The Children Act is available today. I know I’ll be snatching up a copy to add to my Ian McEwan
My reviews of other books by Ian McEwan:
* I haven’t reviewed Atonement or Sweet Tooth, but I loved them both.
I received this book for free from the publisher. All content and opinions are my own.
I haven’t colored in years. That is until lately. I’ve been coloring up a storm thanks to a number of “grownup” coloring books. Apparently, adult coloring is all the rage in France – often as a form of therapy. The new coloring craze is even being honed for humor. Just Google “adult coloring” or “grownup coloring” and you’ll get a slew of fun results. Remembering childhood coloring fondly, I was eager to pull out my markers and colored pencils and give this craze a try.
Coloring Animal Mandalas, by Wendy Piersall, is one of the grownup coloring books I’ve checked out lately. It features amazingly detailed animal mandalas for coloring, as you might expect from the name. According to the infallible source, Wikipedia, “mandala has become a generic term for any diagram, chart or geometric pattern that represents the cosmos metaphysically or symbolically; a microcosm of the universe.” As you’ll see from the examples below, these illustrations are beautiful on their own and when colored in.
This lion is perhaps my favorite drawing in the book.
This turtle is the first one I colored.
And this seahorse is the one I am currently working on.
For me, at least, there is something very relaxing and enjoyable about the process of coloring in general and of coloring these animal pictures in particular. I love picking a color pallet, working on my shading skills, and knowing that I am creating something beautiful. There is no way to fail at these. If you’d like to try it out, you can download a few animal mandalas from Wendy Piersall’s children’s website as a test. I think you’ll like it.
I received a free 11×14 print from Easy Canvas Prints. All content and opinions are my own.
I don’t often remember quotes from books I’ve read. But this quote, from Gretchen Rubin’s The Happiness Project has bounced around in my head ever since I finished the book. “The days are long, but the years are short.” There is such truth there.
I have kind of started a collection of items with this quote on it, like this printable from Pink Ronnie. And then I fell in love with this awesome print from HalfPintPrints. I purchased the digital download, and immediately uploaded it to Easy Canvas Prints to have it printed. The ordering process was extremely easy and straightforward. It took three weeks from the date I ordered to the date I had the canvas in hand, but they were upfront about the turnaround time on the website. When the canvas arrived, I could not have been more pleased. The canvas is thick and good quality and is reinforced by a wood frame inside. My favorite detail is the orange border I chose for the sides. I love the whole thing.
This canvas will last through the long days and the short years, for sure.
My grandma is an avid reader. When I was little, she had, at the bottom of her basement stairs, tall built-in bookshelves stuffed full of magic. I loved to browse and, even better, select something to explore. Though those shelves are gone and I am much older, we still share this love of books and often talk about the things we are reading. During a recent visit, my grandma told me about a new friend she had made. This friend was an author and had given my grandma a signed copy of her latest book. My grandma loved the book. And my curiosity was further peaked when she said this friend had just moved to Idaho from Utah.
My friends, despite my grandma’s recommendation, I was prepared not to like this book. But oh, I did. I did. My Loving Vigil Keeping is a historical romance that takes place primarily in Scofield, Utah, a mining town, in 1899 and 1900. The book starts just months before the Scofield Mine Disaster, which was, at the time, the worst mining disaster in the history of the United States. Our heroine, Della, managed to scrape her way through college to earn a teaching certificate. Though she has a good job in Salt Lake, she heads to Scofield to teach, to escape her relatives, and to reconnect with her past.
Learning about the mining town and historical facts about Salt Lake and Provo, both near where I currently live, was very interesting. The character development in general and of the protagonist in particular was lovely. It was nice to see her grow and to see her find love. I quite enjoyed the male lead and that there really isn’t any major drama about who will end up with whom. It does take place in a Mormon community, but the religious aspects were not the story. And I did think the ending was a little rushed and convenient, but I raced through this book. I’ll definitely be reading more by Carla Kelly in the near future. In fact, I went out and bought Mrs. Drew Plays Her Hand, so I have it on hand when the need strikes.
Though Kelly no longer lives in Utah, this counts as a “Utah book” in my book, because it is set in Utah and it was published by Cedar Fort Publishing, a Utah publisher.