June 26th, 2007 at 5:22 pm (Unschooling Life)
Yesterday at Goodwill, I stumbled upon a 1981 edition of Webster’s Third New International Dictionary, Unabridged for $13. 2,662 pages of word fun. I grabbed it up and lugged it through the store with me, happy as a clam. One of these days, we’ll find a good Oxford English unabridged dictionary set, but until then, this will fit the bill nicely. It’s certainly more enjoyable than our smaller dictionaries (The Random House College Dictionary and Webster’s New Collegiate Dictionary).
Anyway, the book now has a new home on top of one of the bedroom dressers. Kenzie and I have been looking up word meanings and origins all day, calling each other in to read the interesting ones. Now, if I could just stumble upon a reference stand…. Something like this would do nicely….
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June 20th, 2007 at 3:58 pm (Unschooling Life)
Apparently, our email addresses have been crawled and disseminated. We have been receiving literally thousands of pieces of junk mail every day for the last several months. While I’ve been trying my best to weed out the real mail from the scams, I know I’m missing messages here and there.
Sigh….
Anyway, if you’re having trouble reaching us, try using my old standby account. folkypoet (-at-) aol (-dot-) com.
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June 20th, 2007 at 2:54 pm (Unschooling Life)
Though our musical tastes are a little too alternative, and we don’t have a large enough stockpile of dvds and games to try this out for ourselves, I’ve heard wonderful things about Barter Bee. You can trade in dvds, video games and cds for points and then spend those points on new-to-you media. Shipping is free. Have fun!
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June 18th, 2007 at 10:55 pm (Unschooling Life)
Browsing NPR today, I found a wonderful piece by Diana Abu-Jaber about Maxine Hong Kingston’s achingly beautiful The Woman Warrior: Memoirs of a Girlhood Among Ghosts. Click on the NPR link below to read the full article.
I flipped through it, curious. What was this? A novel, a collection, a memoir? I’d never encountered a book that made up so many of its own rules before. The Woman Warrior: Memoirs of a Girlhood Among Ghosts begins with the familiar words: “‘You must not tell anyone,’ my mother said, ‘what I am about to tell you …’” It goes on to tell the story of a pregnant, adulterous woman who is terrorized by her village, and it ends with her drowning in a well. The story traces the links of what it’s like for those of us who live between identities. |
Raised in an Arab-American family, I knew what it meant to feel both proud of my heritage and yet ashamed by the scent of garlic in my lunch. I was a stranger everywhere, neither fully Arab nor fully American. Hong Kingston understood this wild strangeness, using a kind of oral narrative — Chinese-American “talk-stories” — to address the brutality of family, the terror of women imprisoned by the bonds of tradition. |
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