16 February 2009

Wrestling with the Angel: A Life of Janet Frame by Michael King



After reading several of Janet Frame's books last year, I saw this on the bookshelf at my parents' house and thought it looked pretty interesting. Plus Michael King is a brilliant non-fiction writer.
One of the things I liked most about this book is it did not focus solely on the period of hospitalisation in Frame's life, and did not sensationalise the fact that she had been in hospital either. It, like a real biography should, details her life from an early age, and shows what shaped her to become the amazing literary artist she was. For a New Zealander it also provided detailed insights of where in New Zealand she lived, and shows how the 20th century era of reconstruction of houses affected her trying to work.
It begins with a tale of her early life, full of disaster and sadness, and her as a young girl then a young woman having to cope with everything turning pear shaped around her. It also shows the difficulties, she as a full time author had financially, and the friends she had (in particular Frank Sargeson, another New Zealand author) who made it possible for her to write full-time before the New Zealand government would support her.
After Frame's long period of hospitalisation, and after staying with Sargeson, Frame undertook a tour of the world where many of her contacts both in the publishing world and in friendships were formed. It also details where she got ideas for a lot of her books, and her particular ruse of modeling characters on people she knew in real life, which at times affected her relationships with friends.
This book enlightened me that Frame stayed alone most of her life, she still had a fear of one day ending up back in the psychiatric hospitals where she had been treated so badly (and narrowly escaped a lobotomy), and was not always the most personable women in the world either. However, through the vivid descriptions of inspirations for her books, and the copies of letters and unpublished poems that King was able to acquire in his research, he showed a truly unique personality behind the books.
I don't have any criticisms to make of this book, apart from the occasional grammatical error (grr) which is probably more the fault of the editors than the author himself.
I highly suggest you read it, even if you have no particular interest in Frame's amazing works. It shows truly and accurately how a person can leave their past behind and become whatever they want to be.

Next up: One Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest by Ken Kesey

05 February 2009

Heading Nowhere in a Navy Blue Suit and other tales from the feminist revolution - Sue Kedgley & Mary Varnham (eds)

So I can't find a picture of this book, despite searches on every book store in Wellington, and many links to navy blue suits on trademe.
Instead here is a feminist picture (search feminist on google image search it's great)

I want a t-shirt with that on it...maybe then I would be cool.
Anyway, back to the point, this book is made up of twelve essays by New Zealand women, all with experience in some way or another of the second wave of feminism in New Zealand which began in the 1970s. It was published in 1993 and I don't know why I had never heard of it until I came across it in the university library the other day while searching for books that the computer claimed to have but did not. So I will describe and give my opinions on the twelve essays, and I will also highly recommend everyone reads this, especially kiwis. Okay I gave quite a lot of opinion this is the longest book review EVER, haha I'm obviously very passionate about this

'Heading Nowhere in a Navy Blue Suit' by Sue Kedgley (on corporate women)
Firstly, wow this woman doesn't age. The picture on the first page shows a Sue Kedgley that I recognised immediately as the Green Party candidate for Wellington Central. This essay covers the highs and lows of being a corporate woman, firstly for the United Nations, and then upon giving up on their propensity to notice women's rights back into the New Zealand corporate world. Kedgley takes us on a journey beginning with Germaine Greer's tour of New Zealand in 1972 and the resulting upward sales in her book The Female Eunuch which helped to spark off the second wave of feminism in the 1970s. Kedgley did in fact try and make it into the corporate world within New Zealand. The story continues with her realisation that despite preaching women's rights the UN did not practice them. Kedgley continually refers to the supposedly acceptable teasing which in her eyes amounted to gross sexual harassment, as well as her change from "peasant dress" into the "navy blue suit" image amounting to better opportunities as a woman in a worldwide organisation. Following on from this discovery came all the books telling women how to "dress for success" and how to get promotions in the office in a man-led world, advice which to Kedgley's horror, New Zealand women began to take seriously. With her return to the New Zealand corporate world, all-female groups began to appear as the corporate feminist ethic took shape, unfortunately as she points out several women just gave up in the face of trying to bring up a family and get along in a male environment - seemingly impossible. Kedgley writes this clearly and concisely with an air of dry humour towards the chauvinistic world in which she was forced to work.

'All The Prejudice That's Fit To Print' by Allison Webber (on media)
Allison Webber is in this book because she made a name for herself as a producer of the famous TVNZ show Expressions of Sexuality. Similar to the corporate world, women in the media world were often relegated to what was seen as 'women's columns', as exciting as how to make jam, society pages and cocktail parties are. Webber, in her job at The Dominion was one of the women who was looking for something more. In the workplace she says "Everyone smoked, everyone swore, and almost everyone drank. An air of sexual harassment pervaded the place...". She goes into the rise of women's magazines such as Women's Weekly and the continual fight by women (and some men) in the media for the right of contraception and abortion. Webber also headed "Media Women" for a time, a group primarily for women working in any form of media that advocated for women suffering from discrimination in the workplace. The essay also includes things that are going right for women in the media and continues to be hopeful for a continuation of this. There is even an excerpt from a Holmes interview with Paul Holmes exploring the discrepancies in pay between men and women. Speaking of which does anyone remember if Judy Bailey was around in 1993 (I was only turning five) because she is not mentioned here. Webber writes this brilliantly from beginning to end, both in the disappointment at the continuing bad treatment of women in the media workplace to hopeful occurences and many hopes for the future.

Why The Women's Movement Ran Out Of Steam by Sandra Coney (on feminist politics)
When I went into the kitchen the other day and said 'who's Sandra Coney?' to my mother (who was a bit of a feminist back in the day), she stared at me open-mouthed and made me wish I'd never asked and so she should have. Sandra Coney helped to pioneer much of the second wave of feminism and was a co-editor of Broadsheet for a number of years, (which I discovered my mother used to get on subscription), she also helped expose Dr Herbert Green's treatment of cervical cancer patients. This essay covers what Coney perceived to be the fall of the second wave of feminism, mainly because of the new right policies but also because of continuing arguments between each little group of feminists. For a lot of the radical feminists, any heterosexual woman should be ashamed of herself - men are evil you see, all the women in the world should team up together and make their own female-only world. Coney as a heterosexual woman found herself being excluded at conventions and conferences because she had a husband and a son and found herself angered at all the male-hate her young son was being opposed to. She was also unimpressed with the view that no woman could actually have an orgasm with a male partner, that she was faking it: "Even my orgasms, I was told, were a myth, the result of my confusion about my anatomy, or perhaps I was faking them to please men." This essay shows the continuing ravaging of one another between the many facets of feminism, and a hope that maybe the "younger women" would help to move things along, and recreate how strong feelings were in the 70s. I think I enjoyed this essay the most, it still fascinates me how, politically no matter how similar two causes are they still manage to split apart over irreconcilable differences. Coney writes amazingly and fully takes part of the blame on behalf of her generation for letting the feminist movement get so messy.

'Opening My Mouth' by Dame Mira Szaszy on marae
Dame Szaszy was one of the first Maori women to confront head-on the cultural belief still held by many Maori (both men and women) that women should not be allowed to speak on marae. She was a pioneer of the Maori Women's Welfare League and one of the first Maori women to be a social worker, who's opinion on this controversial issue was only allowed because of the position she held. "I cannot see women getting equality on the marae in my time", sadly Szaszy was right, she passed away in 2001 and to this day there are still only a limited number or tribes who do allow women to speak on the marae. She speaks of the continuing spirit among the new generation of Maori women and her own belief that the many women in Maori mythology show that women should hold a more important place in Maori society than they do. She writes this essay poignantly and stands up to what many Maori see as an age-old tradition of regulations.

'How the Level Playing Field Levelled Women' by Phillida Bunkle on economic games
This essay details the effect of the new right economic policies on women trying to get even with men who had been playing the game of economics since the beginning of time. With the entrance of the David Lange Labour Government in 1984, hopes were high. Instead with what has become known as "Rogernomics", jobs were laid off all over the country and the Business Roundtable were all happy because it "increased productivity". Bunkle stood out as a leading protester of this all economic game. Public assets were sold all over the show, jobs continued to be laid off and unions fell out of favour with the government. In this essay, Bunkle's take on it was the sudden control of the government's favour by organisations such as The Business Roundtable. By the 1980s although female employment was increasing, so many jobs were lost with the influx of the new right that it decreased again. The introduction of many women to the workplace, in Bunkle's view was destroyed by the control of the government by all-economic organisations that had no care at all for social welfare, or the increase of women in the workplace. This essay is written vividly and maintained my interest throughout (despite the fact that economics often bores me to tears), I believe she had many good points to make and by giving her opinion at the time she turned into the leading protester against Rogernomics. At the writing of the essay in 1993, she was standing against Peter Dunne (then in the Labour Party) in the Onslow electorate for the Alliance party, with the issues on her agenda as health, women, and children.

'Who'll Marry Her Now?' by Mary Varnham on sex
This essay details what many have called "the sexual revolution" of the 1960s and 70s, it begins with interview answers from girls growing up in this era, determined to have sex but with no idea what it actually entailed, due to the non-existent sex education of that time. Varnham also shows how if you did have sex, if it happened to result in a baby it was the girl's fault even in cases of rape. Sexually active girls would spend much of their time trying to get the pill illegally, or flying to Australia for illegal abortions, it was your fault if someone raped you and got pregnant but it was also illegal to make a responsible decision about it. According to Carnham, the pressure in society both through music and other forms of media was to have sex all the time, without the pill (until the late 1960s) or any other contraception (apart from condoms) being readily available and you were at fault if you got pregnant, the sperm end of things had nothing to do with it. According to Varnham, the feminist movement didn't really help, after all orgasms were a myth, heterosexism (prejudice against people on account of their heterosexuality) became rampant in the feminist camp. However Varnham said feminism did help in some ways, the introduction of what she dubs "sexual sovereignty" among women, pretty much the right to do whatever they wanted with whoever they wanted and also helped the mechanics if you will of lesbian relationships. I LOVED this essay, it was so insightful, so unafraid to say anything. Mary Varnham writes like no one else.

'Walking on Eggs' by Donna Awatere Huata on Maori
Donna Awatere Huata is a real character, from a leading feminist (and radical criminologist) of the 70s and 80s to a private business owner, to an ACT politician to a court conviction for fraud. I guess it didn't surprise me that in her essay she tells of an event gathering support for Maori among men with Pakeha partner where she screams at a man "You hypocrite you'd spill your blood for the struggle but, but you spill your sperm into a white woman every night." How uncouth! I really like her style of writing, frank, honest and very to-the-point. She speaks of how Pakeha (or European) feminism turned her off because they "trivialised their own issues" when Maori women had it so much worse off than women in general. She was among those protesting and consequently getting arrested over the Sprinbok tours of the 1980s. Huata as many of the other authors have, ends the essay with hopes for the future.

'A New Breed of Woman' by Fiona Kidman on writers
I love Fiona Kidman's books, I read several of them at high school and love her style of writing as it is. So to see her name on the list of people writing for this book was great. Kidman begins at the beginning of her writing career, in many writing courses where she was told a woman could not make a career as an author: "Men's work was real, women's was a hobby." She compares this to today's literary situation in New Zealand, far more favourable with awards being won all over the world. It covers the work of the first noticeable woman authors: Janet Frame, Marilyn Duckworth, Margaret Drabble, Lauris Edmond etc and the feminist work of authors such as Sue Kedgley. As well as the formation of the New Zealand Women's Writers' Society in the 1970s. It outlines more and more of the growing literary world in New Zealand, including the rise of Patricia Grace's work. She ends the essay with acknowledgment of those she has not mentioned, women authors of non-fiction, television and film writers. As expected, the style of writing flows well and contributes greatly to the idea of the book.

'The Corridors of Powerlessness' by Sonja Davies on parliament
Sonja Davies entered Parliament in 1987 after other attempts to get in for previous elections. She explains the trials women face with being expected to be the ones to bring up children as well as working as parliamentarians, often with 12+ hour work days. Plus, a lot of the men in Parliament who were used to men and only men having positions of power in New Zealand. She refers to comments she would get all the time walking into the debating chamber "Here comes Grannie." She ended up making a speech in parliament and was supported widely until of course: "Then my old adversary, Sir Robert Muldoon, came over to me and announced, 'If you can't stand the heat, girlie, get out of the kitchen.' And to my astonishment he poked his tongue out at me. I remarked rather sharply, 'It's dirty, Sir Robert, you need Syrup of Figs' and he harrumphed and stamped off." This made me laugh for a fair while. Davies continues to expand on the (in 1993) disappointing amount of women in Parliament and how it can only expand for the future.

'Lesbians In Front, Up Front, Out Front' by Pat Rosier on lesbian herstory
To be honest, I really didn't like the style this was written in, it was very 'stream of conciousness' which I love in literary fiction but not so much in factual books because it makes it very difficult to actually get the facts. Past that though, I did learn a lot once I had gotten used to the style. A lot of the woman mentioned in this essay (I don't like calling it an essay because it wasn't like one) did not have their last names published, every woman's name mentioned in this had to be asked if it was okay which shows you how much opposition there still is to homosexuality, I mean imagine if you had to ask someone if it was okay to publish their name as a heterosexual. The fact is that there is still so much fear over reactions to admissions of homosexuality that permission still has to be sought out. When you look at the fact that as Rosier says lesbianism goes back to at least Virginia Woolf and Vita Sackville-West it is shocking that it is not more accepted. In the beginning open-ness of being gay in the 1980s, lesbianism was still ignored a lot, the most you heard about it was (in New Zealand) the tale of Juliet Hulme and Pauline Parker, in other words the criminals who were also lesbians, in a way criminalising lesbianism as Rosier puts it.

'Hairy Questions' by Charmaine Pountney on the next generation
The whole way through the book, all the writers have referred vaguely to their hopes and predictions for the future of females in New Zealand. Charmaine Pountney was the appointed Headmistress of Auckland Girls Grammar School and is now founder and Dean of Education at Waikato University. She speaks of facing dilemmas as head of a school with many rather conservative parents and wondering whether to speak out on certain (in particular feminist) issues, she does say that when she did parents did pull their children out of the school. Having a too out there principal is obviously very dangerous! She says things have definitely improved since her high school career where there was no visible prospects for her or any other girl of being a lawyer or doctor. Very well written, very well done and good to have an essay pretty much solely about the future from someone who taught 'the next generation'.

'Unfinished Business' by Anne Else and Rosslyn Noonan on unfinished business
This essay is written by two woman who have known each other since the beginning of the second wave in feminism in the 1970s, they met both at Auckland Girls' Grammar School. They became part of the group that claimed as many feminists still do that the 'house wife' occupation of so many women should be accepted as just as much work or more than a man's job. They pioneered through the most important years of the second wave meeting other feminists at letter writing protest groups, cups of tea and many other forums. They also watched as through the 80s and before th beginning of the 90s the wave died down with the entrance of the new right governments of Rob Muldoon, David Lange and Jim Bolger. These women write a sort of heartwarming story about the highs and lows of women participating for the first time in a huge political movement which lasted years. It is a perfect end to the book.



COMING UP NEXT: Wrestling With The Angel A Life of Janet Frame

02 February 2009

Lullaby by Chuck Palahniuk



If you don't mind the risky, the disgusting, the weird, the confusing and the just plain strange then this brilliant book is probably right up your alley. Some of you may recognise the author as the writer of the infamous Fight Club which was made into a movie (and a brilliant movie) starring Brad Pitt and Edward Norton. Lullaby follows the same literary style but on a completely different sort of genre. I suppose you would call it a horror-satire-thriller-murder sort of thing but with Palahniuk who really knows to be honest.
It details the story of an investigative journalist, Carl Streator, who, when looking into Sudden Infant Death Syndrome discovers that every victim of it has been read the same poem from the same book before they have died. It also just so happens that he killed his wife and daughter the same way two years earlier. His only friend, a coroner becomes aware of the poem and starts killing people then having sex with their dead bodies. He meets Helen Hoover Boyle, a real estate agent who resells haunted houses, and they decide they need to get rid of all the books. So begins a race against time, power, human emotion and wiccan nudists (always got to watch out for those wiccan nudists).
If there is one thing Palahniuk is great at it's imagery, which perhaps explains why Fight Club translated so well into a film, his great use of colours and his wonderful eye for detail creates a picture in your mind straight away. The pain of losing a child and the horror/parody of what happens next definitely kept me reading this book.
He is one of those authors who just has work that flows so brilliantly and analyses so insightfully, a huge analysis of Lullaby was the media-fueled world in which we all live and how having the power to control life or death can change someone, and can change all those people around them. He also has that dry, sarcastic wit which I love and a very dismal attitude towards human nature.
I'm not saying much about this book because I don't want to give much away, I think it really needs to be discovered itself.
Coming up next:

Heading Nowhere in a Navy Blue Suit Eds: Sue Kedgley and Mary Varnham


The Other Boleyn Girl by Phillipa Gregory



Surprisingly I only read this book recently even though it is the most famous of Philippa Gregory's works and has recently had a movie made about it. I have read two other Philippa Gregory books: The Queen's Fool and The Boleyn Inheritance. She seems to favour historical romances, and this book is no exception.
I always enjoy reading about Henry VIII and his six wives, not only because of the scandalous nature of the whole facade but also because it surprises me how people continued to crave this King's favour right until he died on his sixth wife. As with all Gregory's works, there is of course an element of fiction to add to the story. Not all of this history is known for obvious reasons (it has been a few centuries). The romance in this story was enjoyable as it was not the romance (or lack thereof) with the King, but instead something that seemed really charming, next to the affair
Mary Boleyn was forced to have with the King. In the book, (and I have no idea if this actually happened) Mary, ignoring the wishes of her family finally gets the guts to go to the man she loves. Awww!
Okay now that I've gotten over my romantic notions, as well as enjoying the plot of this book the writing was also great, it kept me wanting to read the book all the way through and heightened my historical interest as well. I guess the only criticism I would have is that some people take this book a bit too seriously and think everything it says as historical fact. That's not really a criticism of the book though, more of some people who read it. I would highly recommend this book to anyone, even if you don't have a particular interest in England's history it's still a lovely and sad story. I haven't seen the movie but I've heard it's not as good as the book, it does have Natalie Portman as Anne Boleyn though and I love Natalie Portman! Scarlett Johansson is also pretty cool.

01 February 2009

Until It's Over by Nicci French



This novel as usual from these two authors is a psychological thriller, centred around several murder cases which are all connected to a bicycle courier Astrid Bell, in the way that she either finds or has been close to all the victims in the past 24 hours.
This book did not impress me much, although I don't expect any very different style, the manner in which it was written sort of bored me, too factual and way, way too coincidental. I mean sure, coincidences happen, but not that many coincidences and not within that period of time, and not without something else being planned or going on, which by the way there wasn't.
The main character didn't seem real to me somehow, and the romance in the novel didn't ring true either, or the lack thereof which I didn't really see the point of, except to have a sex scene or two in the book, because well you know, sex sells doesn't it?
Unlike some of this duo's other books this did not keep me turning the pages, the characters weren't well developed enough to make me want to keep reading, and the ones that were developed didn't seem real.
I wouldn't recommend this book.

21 January 2009

Skinny Bitch by Rory Freedman and Kim Barnouin



Most people remember this book as being made famous when Victoria Beckham (the skinny bitch personified) was seen carrying it around.

To me this doesn't seem the greatest recommendation for a book so I sort of avoided it like the plague for awhile, and all the people who want to look like Victoria Beckham went and started reading it.
Then my sister (god she gets mentioned a lot in this blog, she's pretty cool though) got it for $3 at a second hand bookstore and again while looking for books to read on the bus she recommended it to me. So prepared to suddenly want to become a vegan after reading it, I plunged straight in. To me at face value it seems to be an animal rights book disguised as a diet book. It is written pretty harshly, but what else would you expect from a book entitled Skinny Bitch? The book harshly attacks both the meat and dairy industries in the USA, tells you pretty much everything will cause something that will likely result in your untimely death, and according to the book will make you grossly overweight and no one will want to be your friend or significant other.
I am a vegetarian so I knew all about the meat industry anyway, but it still disgusted me. I had a boyfriend who used to work in a Meat Works so he used to describe pretty awful things to me while I loudly protested so this was nothing new, just made me all the more glad that I escaped eating animal flesh when I did. The dairy industry part didn't really ring true to me, especially because New Zealand's main industry is the dairy industry, and it is actually pretty humane compared to the industries overseas. This book would have you think that all kinds of milk are just fat, will make you fat and you don't want to be fat for aforementioned reasons. In a way the book seems to use the scientific studies it wants, and ditches the ones it doesn't. Soy milk is described as an apt food replacement all the way through, when several studies have proven it causes cancer if used as a complete replacement.
Also as someone who knows a lot of this stuff already, it read to me like a book I didn't need to read because I knew most of it anyway.
The tone confused me a bit as well, the beginning was all telling you that unless you are vegan and skinny, you are a lazy bitch, a terrible person and everyone will hate you. Then the latter part of the book is like but love yourself. I wonder if they think it is okay to love yourself if you are overweight, in fact I'm convinced there are vegans who are overweight too, either just because they are built that way or because a lot of vegan substitute food is in fact laden with the same preservatives that these girls shun. The list of foods near the end would be great, except that it's all American so useless for anyone in a different country.
Oh and the bit on fasting, don't even get me started on that. Fasting (either liquid only diets or the only drink water one) should only be done under medical supervision, it's very dangerous; bad for your heart, makes you dizzy and prone to collapsing, you lose energy. I'm sure it's a great way to detox but there are easier less dangerous ways. Oh and the suggestion to brush your teeth so you won't want to eat, that reads like something an anorexic would write. Was not impressed.
I think this book could serve as an interesting information source about the meat industry and the cruelties animals go through, but only if you are not educated in this subject already.
Maybe I am a bit scathing of this book, probably because I'm suffering from an eating disorder until this day and a lot of the suggestions in this book reminded me of all the stuff I do myself, which contributes to my disorder...so yeah.

Land of the Living by Nicci French




Nicci French is in actual fact not a single female author, but two authors writing under a pseudonym; Nicci Gerrard and Sean French. I am not a huge fan of their work; but my sister is, so when I asked her to find me books to read on two 12 hour bus rides, she handed me this book. This book opens quite terrifyingly when a woman wakes up of no idea where she is, and discovers she has been taken prisoner and will likely be killed. The prose in this chapter is quite terrifying and as often happens in good books you feel like you are right there with the main character, Abbie as she battles what seems to be a hopeless situation. I think the beginning of this book is classically "thriller", suspenseful and nail-biting.
The book follows on from here as Abbie tries to come back to "the land of the living" and tries to return to normal life but finds this impossible to do, especially when police, psychiatrists and friends all doubt her seemingly impossible story about what has happened.
It is the relentless battle of a victim who no one will believe that drew me to this book. Most victims even if they are believed are terrified that someone does not believe them, so to have a woman actually be told that she is not believed at all sent a chill up my spine (despite being aware that it was a fictional novel). What follows is typical PTSD-esque symptoms, and a fairly believable love affair but terrifying as I tend to suspect everyone in this sort of book.
Plus of course there is a face-off at the end.
Despite following this typical thriller sort of storyline, I did enjoy this book quite a lot, mainly because it was well written and fed off human emotion quite well, or so I thought, but I had been on a bus for a fair while at this point. Oh dear.