I love hearing from authors and publicists who’d like me to read and review their books. If you have a title you think I’d be interested in, please feel free to contact me at ibetnoonehasthisdamnid@yahoo.com .
For more information about what books I like and how I choose which books to review, check out Mt. TBR's review policy.
I look forward to hearing from you!
Title: An Inconvenient Book: Real Solutions to the World’s Biggest Problems
Author: Glenn Beck
Hardback: 295 pages
Published: 2007
ISBN: 9781416552192
“Although [political correctness] arises from the laudable desire to sweep away the debris of racism and sexism and hatred, it replaces old prejudice with new ones. It declares certain topics off-limits, certain expressions off-limits, even certain gestures off-limits.
“What began as a crusade for civility has sourced into a cause of conflict and even censorship. Disputants treat sheer force – getting their foes punished or expelled, for instance – as a substitute for the power of ideas.
“Throughout history, attempts to micromanage casual conversation have only incited distrust. They have invited people to look for an insult in every word, gesture, action. And, in their own Orwellian way, crusades that demand correct behavior crush diversity in the name of diversity.”
–An Inconvenient Book by Glenn Beck, page 151
The above quote begins chapter 12: “You Can’t Say That! The Politics of Correctness” in An Inconvenient Book by Glenn Beck. The shocking thing about this quote is that it was delivered in a 1991 commencement speech given by former President George H. W. Bush. 1991 was just the beginning of the PC movement, and at that time, it felt more like a passing liberal fad than the enslaving censor that it has become. Bush’s speech now seems oracular.
I found this book to be very intelligently, and often funny, written. It wasn’t just a bunch of right-wing rhetoric slapped on pages and tossed out to the public. On occasion, Beck even agrees with the left, often the right, but mostly he lands somewhere in the middle with his own well-researched thoughts and ideas. It is set up in textbook style, with inserts and graphs and illustrations to further make his points. With the chapter on Child Molesters, he makes it a point to say that this is a subject in which all political lines fall and we become just people, fathers and mothers, who desire to protect our children. With each chapter, Beck offers a solution to the problems he addresses.
I believe that political correctness is the biggest threat this nation faces today. Sure, you won’t see newspaper articles about the nuclear program it’s working on, but it’s an enemy nonetheless.
Think of it as a poison that was dumped into our water supply years ago by our enemies. They knew that it would take time for the entire country to be affected, but they were patient, and now the entire country has been poisoned, and most don’t even know it.
The only antidote for this toxin is for everyone to stop sitting down and taking it like French soldiers at war. We all have to start being open about the fact that political correctness not only exists but is killing us. The first small step in doing that is becoming aware and suspicious of the people and groups who are always trying to ban certain words or otherwise restrict your freedom of speech. Let’s call them the linguistically intolerant or the opposing-viewpoint-averse.
When you see them, stop and ask yourself a simple question: Why? … It’s time to take back the First Amendment. -page 160
Not only does he say, “Here’s the problem and here’s how we can solve it,” but he also explores the history and thinking behind the problem and how we got here. His chapter on the UN is particularly acerbic, his solution to the problem a bit shocking.
I read this at the very end of 2009, when I was reading nearly a book a day to make my 75-book goal, and therefore some of what I read went in one eye and out the other. I do plan to re-read it again, this time with highlighters and flags in hand, and a notepad and pen to my left. There is just far too much info crammed in the book to just leave it with one read.
This is the last Sunday Salon of 2009, and it’s got me thinking about how things has gone this year, as well as what I want to do next year. For one thing, in looking back at all the books I’ve read this year (76 as of right now), it seems like it’s been a LOOOONG year, lol. AND I started the year late, finishing my first book, Bedlam, Bath and Beyond by J.D. Warren on February 10. I also took a detour into the land of Azeroth, discovering the world of MMORPG (the acronym for “Massively Multiplayer Online Role-Playing Game”) when I decided to check out what all the WoW fuss was. And while I still enjoy playing, I’ve gotten over it as such an obsessive distraction. Recently, a friend of mine tried to get me into another game like World of Warcraft (or WoW is like it, since it was first) called Guild Wars, but I didn’t really dig it. I also gave Warhammer a try, and was unimpressed by it, as well. Books just beat any other medium of escape!
For the most part, I’ve enjoyed the books I’ve read this year and it’s hard to pick favorites. But I shall try! The following are my stars of 2009 (in no particular order):
1. The Book Thief by Markus Zusak ~ My all-time favorite book, I fell in love with the story and Zusak’s writing style. I hope to give his other books a read as well someday. After finishing this book, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I couldn’t start another book for awhile. I still find myself thinking about the beauty of the writing, the characters, and I want to reread it sometime soon.
2. Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury ~ First off, I love dystopic books, it’s probably my favorite genre. My definition of dystopia is: Someone’s Utopia is another’s HELL. I’ve been thinking a lot about this book lately, as I look at pictures I’ve taken of my 16-year-old this year. In every one she’s got her mp3 player going in her ears. At one point in time this year, all four of us were sitting in the same room, all of us listening to our own little soundtracks of our own lives. We were all in huggable difference, and yet we were in different universes. All I could think about were the seashells that Montag’s wife wore in her ears. It was a disturbing and surreal moment.
3. Water For Elephants by Sara Gruen ~ This book was vivid and well-researched, and it made me feel the magic of going to a circus as a child for the first time. It had intrigue, romance, and the Great Depression. The moving back and forth from the present Jacob Jankowski (who was 92, or 93, or 94.. he couldn’t even remember anymore) to the young Jacob who walked away from his vet finals after the death of his parents, becoming the vet for the Benzini Brothers Most Spectacular Show on Earth.
4. Northanger Abbey by Jane Austen ~ I recently finished this one, but in my rush to reach my goal of 75 books I’ve put off writing a review. Hopefully I’ll get to it this coming week, but it’ll probably not happened until after the kids get back to school in the new year. Northanger Abbey is my FAVORITE Austen book. It’s witty and fun and Austen uses it as a great vehicle for arguing the criticisms of her day. Reading this book was like watching myself as a teen. I was soOOo Catherine Morland! Dreamy, romantic who read way too many books and had no grasp of how the real world worked.
5. Homer’s Odyssey by Gwen Cooper ~ Probably the book with the longest full title I’ve read: Homer’s Odyssey: A Fearless Feline Tale, Or How I Learned About Love and Life with a Blind Wonder Cat. This is my pimping-book for the year, meaning it’s the book I’ve been telling EVERYONE I see to read. In addition to mad reco’s, I gave away copies as Christmas presents. It’s such an inspirational and heart-warming story that I just can’t stop talking about it. I know I’ll reread this one again and again 🙂
So, what are my plans for the New Year? Well… I don’t really want to say I’ve made RESOLUTIONS because they never really work. I’ve been thinking in terms of REALIGNMENTS. I’ve gotten a bit lazy or distracted about things and have gone a bit off mark from where I wanted to go at the beginning of this year. So, here’s what I’m wanting to do as we begin 2010:
1. Um… I really need to do some house cleaning. Bad. I keep waiting for Miss Niecy to show up, lol, but I don’t think she’s coming. Honestly, with all my online game-playing (WoW and facebook games being the main offenders) in the last few months, the laundry has piled up as have the dishes, and it’s starting to look like we have a dirt floor in the kitchen. So, that’s first on my list of what I need to get done.
2. I need to get back to cooking dinners. Again, I’ve been lazy about not wanting to stop playing the games, and Domino’s has become #1 on my speed dial. My kids are probably the only ones in the world that have said “Please, no more pizza! I’m sick of pizza!” And no, frozen dinners don’t count as “cooking more”… lol.
3. Get back to blogging regularly. I’ve been bad about writing meme posts (which I enjoy) and writing reviews (which is sometimes a bit of work, but I also enjoy), mostly because *cough* it’d require me to get off the game and write them. Yeah… like I said, I’ve been bad about the games here lately.
4. Try to take things in balance. I have a bad habit of going “all one thing at the expense of everything else”. When I’m reading, that’s all I’m doing. That’s how I’ve managed to read almost 20 books in a little over a month. It’s pretty much all I’ve done. When I was playing WoW, that was all I did, too. All day, every day… sometimes for more than 24 hours straight. I just don’t seem to know how to do moderation.
5. Get through all my ARC-alanche pile. Period. Some of them have been on this pile for almost 2 years now. I still have Stealing Athena, The Aviary Gate, Zoe’s Tale, and The Good Thief on it. SOME are now available in AUDIOBOOK FORM. I really need to focus on getting these books done. I have FIVE LibraryThing Early Reader books to read, including Any Given Doomsday which I received back in February.
So, how about you? Any resolutions? What do you hope to do in the year to come?
Mags and I love watching Style Network’s Clean House (the ones with Niecy Nash… not the other lady) and we love to veg in my bed together and watch marathons of the show. Miss Niecy is lovely and hilarious, and after a few shows we can’t help but walk around doing Miss Niecy impressions… lol. But, of course, it’s never as good as the original 😉
Trish at Hey Lady! Whatcha Readin’? has written a post called Festivus – Let’s Air Our Grievances in which she wrote down a few (and good) things that have ired her this season and invited readers to do the same. Her point is that, at this time of year with the holidays (aw, hell.. It’s CHRISTMAS, dammit… enough with the PC crap) upon us, only fellow bloggers are reading blog posts right now. Because of that whole “you can do it and not get caught” thing that we all enjoy, Trish encourages her readers to be emboldened and relish the joy of being naughty… no one’s lookin’ 😀
That reminds me of a joke:
Sign placed above a bowl of fruit in the lunch line of a Catholic school: “Take ONE… God is watching”
A few food items down the way, above the platter of chocolate chip cookies, a sign written in a child’s scrawl says, “Take all you want! God’s watchin the apples”
As for me, I’ve been so busy trying to reach my self imposed goal of 75 books (I’m almost there!) that I’ll be taking the time during Bloggiesta to write the reviews for the last seven books, as well as sign up for all the challenges and everything else. I’m looking forward to the New Year, so I can slow down!
So, Trish started her post with the following:
Last year, because blog traffic is slow around the holidays, I celebrated Festivus, which kicks off with the Airing of Grievances. Since only other bloggers are reading blogs around this time of year (’cause we’re crazy like that), it makes sense that we should get some things off our chest! Vent! Proclaim what is wrong with the world (or our families), so that we can start the new year with a clean slate ready for new frustrations.
I had way to much fun in her comment section, and decided to take time away from my Glenn Beck book (couldn’t tell that’s who I was reading, could ya) to write up my own post. I felt like I could go on sooo much longer, but didn’t want to hijack her post any more than I already did, so here goes…
Things that really PISS me off…
1. People who want to tell you that you’re a narrow-minded religious fascist for saying “Merry Christmas”. “Happy Holidays” has slowly become the more widely used phrase because -God forbid.. or goddess, Allah, the moon… The leprechaun in that Lucky Charms commercial (Hell, there’s weirder religions than worshipping a god who’s Magically Delicious)- we offend someone with our well-wishing. I admit it, I used the “Happy Holidays”, too, because.. to be honest… I’m too lazy to say “Merry Christmas and have a Happy New Year”. Two words are more verbally economic than eight. But the next person who says “Happy Holidays” to me, I SWEAR I’m gonna wish them “Magically Delicious winter festivities”. It’s Christmas. Merry or Happy… it’s Christmas.
Oh, and Mr. Athiest-seperation-of-church-and-state-boy… It hasn’t been a “Christian” holiday… ever. It’s a pagan holiday. The Catholic Church hijacked the day from the Romans who wished to celebrate Saturnalia, a weird calendar event in which the last 5 days were left uncounted and therefore the thought was “Anything goes because the days never happened!” It was a time for them to blow off steam, have orgies… there wasn’t any “rape” during this time, because if one person wanted it they could take it.. and a lot of other behaviors we would call unlawful at the very least. The fact that the celebration of the birth of Christ was superimposed upon this hedonistic festival is probably a good thing. But, to be honest, as much as the modern Church tries to remind people that “Jesus is the reason for the season”, the long line at Wal-Mart this evening proves that they gave Jesus and his other hispanic friends the day off so they can follow their true pursuit of the season… gifts.
2. This year I have just about had ENOUGH of Maggie’s griping about the present Gwen gave her. Seriously, I’m almost ready to say No more presents will be given under my roof EVER AGAIN! TO anyone BY anyone. And that includes Christmas, Kwanzaa (If we ever convert and celebrate it), Chanukah (ditto the previous stipulation), Chinese New Year (again, conversion needed first, I think), Sinterklaas, Birthdays, Boss’s Day (Bruce Springsteen’s birthday?), Arbor Day, Groundhog’s Day, Bring Your Kid to Work Day, or any day of the week ending in the letter Y. What’s led me to this level of irritation? Gwen, who apparently has bad taste in presents, gave Maggie a plastic Kabuki-esque doll because Mags collects China dolls. Now, in Gwen’s mind, she thought they were similar enough to count, and thought Maggie would love it. Maggie, on the other hand, thinks it’s the most hideous piece of crap that ever suffered molecular cohesion.
In fairness, the thing IS a bit ugly. But, isn’t it the thought that counts? Gwen could’ve just got something for herself, but she saw this doll and thought, “My little sister would love that!” And Maggie was NOT gracious in her reception. At all. When people are not gracious about receiving, when they act like they’re ENTITLED to something better than the trash one deigns to give them, it makes those who give feel disinclined to do so ever again. *sigh* It’s becoming a take-take-take, gimme NOW, society.
.
3. Okay, I’ve got a grievance with the whole PC-crap. It has, of late, been made obvious (not that I wasn’t aware before) by my ten-year-old daughter how absurdly ridiculous all the Political Correctness crap is. You know, I am NOT saying that we shouldn’t be a bit more considerate of others and think before we speak, Proverbs (sorry athiest-boy) tells up that a wise person keeps his mouth shut lest people think he’s an idiot but the fool suffers verbal diarrhea and removes all doubt (Koolaid paraphrase). But the PC movement has become nothing more than censorship and terrorism committed by a few LOUD-MOUTH (see Koolaid’s paraphrase.. they’ve removed all doubt) bullies who want everyone to do things their way or suffer the consequences. ‘K… I’m short, fat and starting to crest that hill.. not over it yet, but getting to the summit… I don’t expect someone to say I’m a “gravitationally challenged post-youth of an alternative size”. What the hell is up with that? I’m fat because I like to eat. A lot. Gravity isn’t singling me and throwing down the gauntlet.
LOL.. my dad always said “The purpose of communication is to convey a thought from one person to another in the fastest and most accurate way possible.” The PC-crap, instead of sponsoring understanding and acceptance (I presume to hope was their original intent), does more to breed discontent, distrust and resentment. “Why should I talk to you? I might say something to offend your stupid sorry ass and wind up in court, lose my job and become the social pariah of my community!” Ah, can’t we all just get along?
.
4. Along the same lines are those people who fling hate-filled words at people who happened to disagree with them. If I don’t want my 15-year-old daughter hanging out with a loose-moralled, already a mother, now decided to be gay classmate who continually sexually harasses her and makes her uncomfortable, it’s NOT because I’m a homophobic religious prude. Oh, I forgot “hatemonger”. The girl WON’T leave Gwen alone, after she’s told her she’s not interested. She continues to touch and make rude comments to her, but if I say something about this, I’m a bigot. If this girl was a guy, EVERYTHING… EVERY THING… would be different. The police would investigate, he’d be in jail, and several administrators would be sent to a “sensitivity training seminar”. The fact it’s an Out-of-the-closet, vocal lesbian means that my daughter must suffer her attacks. Bull shit.
.
5. I tell you, one of the things I think is great about our country is that everyone is entitled to DUE PROCESS. A chance to go before a jury of his or her peers and face his or her accuser in a court of law. And, if you are wronged, you have the right to seek compensation for your injuries. HOWEVER… there are a few bad apples that have latched onto the system and have gone completely and certifiably NUTS. Everyone remembers, I’m sure, the woman who went through the drive thru at McDonald’s and ordered a HOT coffee… repeat, she asked for a HOT, as in warmer than tepid, HOT coffee. She put her HOT, as asked for HOT, coffee between her legs and then spilled the HOT contents on her foofer. She then decided it was McDonald’s fault and she was owed $2.86 million dollars for her scorched hoohah. In the end, she only received $640,000 for her injuries and NOW every foam cup you get from any restaurant bears the “CAUTION: Contents may be HOT!” just in case some other dumb ass decides to take their morning joe BOTTOMS UP.
.
Ahh… this has been a LOT of fun. I have to say, I feel a lot better now after venting… not to mention all the laughing I’ve done finding and watching the videos. And to the question of “What is Festivus?” The following clip from Seinfeld sums it up…
Okay… Who’s gonna RUMBLE with me in the FEATS of Strength?
Tainted by Brooke Morgan
The Triumph of Deborah by Eva Etzioni-Halevy
Strange But True America: Weird Tales from All 50 States by John Hafnor
Red Letters by Tom Davis
Dragon House by John Shors
Book reviews, entertaining and humorous posts, as well as memes and giveaways, In the Shadow of Mt. TBR is a fun and informative place to relax in the shade!