- fascist = Fascism (FASH-iz-əm) is a far-right, authoritarian, and ultranationalist political ideology and movement that rose to prominence in early-20th-century Europe. Fascism is characterized by support for a dictatorial leader, centralized autocracy, militarism, forcible suppression of opposition, belief in a natural social hierarchy, subordination of individual interests for the perceived interest of the nation or race, and strong regimentation of society and the economy. Opposed to communism, democracy, liberalism, pluralism, and socialism, fascism is at the far-right of the traditional left–right spectrum.
- antifa = is short for antifascism, so it is the opposite of fascism.
Wednesday, July 15, 2026
Two words for Wednesday = "fascist" and "antifa"
Sunday, July 12, 2026
Another book by an excellent writer
- Dove, the bound-footed daughter of an imperial scholar, is entrancing and innocent. These characteristics should bring her great rewards, beginning with her arranged marriage to a much older merchant.
- Petal, the big-footed daughter of peasants, has grown up hungry and with dirt between her toes. In a moment of desperation, Petal’s father sells her to buy money for rice seed, and she is loaded onto a ship to the Gold Mountain — America — where she is once again sold.
- Moon is married to a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. She is educated, speaks fluent English, and has been endowed with a face of great beauty, yet her failed footbinding as a child has left her with a limp that lessens her value in the eyes of many.
Monday, June 22, 2026
Musing about a library book
"I think of prayer as a spiritual lifeline back to where I most want to be," Marianne Williamson writes in this book of universal prayers. Prayer is a powerful force that can lift spirits, guide journeys, and heal the heart. Illunimanted Prayers is a small volume of spiritual wisdom to bring the power of prayer into our daily lives.Illustrated in the manner of an illuminated manuscript, Illuminated Prayers offers a treasured keepsake of the power and enduring relevance of Williamson's message: Prayer illuminates our souls, and with prayer we can change the world.
Sunday, May 24, 2026
A really old book for today's post

- On Wednesday, I posted "THE END" for this blog, but I've changed my mind because I miss doing it too much. I removed that "ending" and am posting again. Should I call this my "new beginning"? Nah.
Friday, April 24, 2026
Beginning ~ in 1962
Dear Mrs. Fortier, I hope this letter finds you well. For that matter, I hope it finds you, since I am sending it to Northwest Home & Life magazine, where I so enjoyed your recent tale about digging for clams.
Creamy risotto alla Milanese. Mussels in a hot, buttery broth. Chicken spiced with cinnamon and cloves. Joan Bergstrom and Imogen Fortier understand the key to a savored life — delicious food. Young Joan is just discovering herself as a foodwriter in bustling Los Angeles, while experienced columnist Imogen is settled in her decades-long marriage on Camano Island outside Seattle. When Joan sends a fan letter to Imogen with an enclosed packet of saffron and a recipe, their journey of culinary exploration and soul-deep friendship begins. A long-lost flavor surfaces buried memories, and a quest to make carne asada opens the doors of a sheltered life. Into this beautiful, intimate world comes the ultimate test of their friendship, and of their belief that food and love can sustain us during our darkest hours.
Thursday, April 23, 2026
Eleanor Roosevelt (1884-1962)
Eleanor Roosevelt was raised in a privileged but stern Victorian household, with an affectionate but mostly absent father and a critical mother who made fun of her daughter's looks. Alone and lonely for much of her childhood, Eleanor found solace in books and in the life of her lively and independent mind. Her intellectual gifts and compassionate heart won her the admiration of many friends — and the love of her future husband, Franklin Delano Roosevelt.
While other young women of her class were spending time at dances and parties, Eleanor devoted her energies to teaching children in New York City's poorest neighborhoods. Later, she became the most socially and politically active — and controversial — First Lady America had ever seen. Ambassador, activist, and champion of civil rights, Eleanor Roosevelt changed the soul of America forever.
I wrote about this book years ago, HERE, and got it from the library to read again. Click the yellow link for a story that you may like. Be sure to read the comments, too.
Monday, March 2, 2026
Go ahead and borrow that book
Monday, February 16, 2026
Book lovers at the grand opening of the renovated Crown Center library
Saturday, January 31, 2026
A library book I just checked out
"You have never again been as funny as you were that night," Alice would say, twenty or thirty years later."You mean I peaked in December of 1963?""I’m afraid so."
Monday, January 26, 2026
Today's book is about birds ~ and a cat
Friday, January 23, 2026
Beginning ~ with a mountain lion (what???)
"6 ways to tell if your cat thinks it's a mountain lion"
Wednesday, January 14, 2026
My latest library loot ~ have you read this book?
- the Marquesa de Montemayor;
- her companion Pepita, a young orphan;
- Esteban, a scribe involved in a complicated love story;
- Uncle Pio, the devoted valet of actress Camila Perichole;
- and Jaime, her son.
Sunday, August 10, 2025
Feminist revolution
- On TWOsday, I wrote about two books by Rosemary Sutcliff, HERE.
- My Thursday Thoughts were about being surprised that the "bug man" came to spray my apartment one day, HERE.
- When I got up on Friday, I discovered it was International Cat Day, HERE.
- My Book Beginnings on Friday, HERE, was from Anna Montague's 2024 book entitled How Does That Make You Feel, Magda Eklund?
- Saturday I posted I love books, HERE, for National Book Lovers Day.

Friday, July 18, 2025
Beginning ~ with an earthquake
The year I lost my wife and son, my son performed nine separate tests of my character. One night during Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom, the sofa tipped beneath us, and this is how it began.
"Whoa," he said.
The Testing of Luther Albright ~ by MacKenzie Bezos, 2005, fiction (California), 256 pagesHis palms were flat on the sofa cushions. Liz was sitting cross-legged on the floor, and before I could think to stand, she had taken him by the wrist and led him to the shelter of the door frame.
Wednesday, July 2, 2025
A book about words in my library loot
Friday, June 27, 2025
Beginning ~ with her name and village
The month is May. The year is 1948. A girl named Siham is 15 years old. Her village is al-Majdal ... Siham will leave al-Majdal this month. This week. Tonight. ... Her family will live in a house in a new town, in a neighborhood in Gaza ...
Sunday, June 1, 2025
A borrowed book ~ or two ~ or three ~ actually four
When Courtney Gustafson moved into a rental house in the Poets Square neighborhood of Tucson, Arizona, she didn’t know that the property came with thirty feral cats. Focused only on her own survival — in a new relationship, during a pandemic, with poor mental health and a job that didn’t pay enough — Courtney was reluctant to spend any of her own time or money caring for the wayward animals.But the cats — their pleading eyes, their ribs showing, the new kittens born in the driveway — didn’t give her a choice.She had no idea about the grief and hardship of animal rescue, the staggering size of the problem in neighborhoods across the country. And she couldn’t have imagined how that struggle — toward an ethics of care, of individuals trying their best amid spectacularly failing systems — would help pierce a personal darkness she’d wrestled with for much of her life. She also didn’t expect that the TikTok and Instagram accounts she created to share the quirky personalities of the wild but lovable cats, like Monkey, Goldie, Francois, and Sad Boy, would end up saving her home.Courtney writes toward a vision of connectedness, showing how taking care of the cats reshaped her understanding of empathy, resilience, and the healing power of wholly showing up for some-thing outside yourself. She takes us from the dark alleys where she feeds feral cats to inside the tragically neglected homes where she climbs over piles of trash, and occasionally animals, and then into her own driveway with the cats she loves and must sometimes let go. Compelling and tender, Poets Square is as much about cats as it is about the urgency of care, community, and a little bit of dumb hope.
Knowing my love of cats (and books), one of my neighbors called to invite me for a chat. She wanted to "show" me something. Actually, she wanted to let me borrow one of the library books she'd just gotten. This is the book she handed me. I started it immediately, since she would want to read it herself when she finished the other book (or books) she'd checked out. That's why I opened it the minute I went back to my apartment. Thanks, Madeleine.
- My Wednesday post, HERE, was about a book loaned to me by a neighbor who also loves cats. Thanks, Larry.
- On Thursday, I didn't mention HERE that a friend from the community met me for lunch in our Café and brought a book she'd just finished, thinking it is one I'd like to read. Thanks, Sharon.
- On Friday, I wrote HERE about a book another neighbor let me borrow, one her daughter had given her. Thanks, Betty.

Friday, May 9, 2025
Beginning ~ with some parks history
Since medieval times, parks — in one form or another — have been an essential part of man's (sic) existence. As early as 1079, William the Conqueror set aside The New Forest in southwestern Hampshire, England. In those days, parks functioned as private hunting reserves and consequently were preserved in their natural state so that wildlife could flourish, albeit to be hunted.
Thursday, April 24, 2025
Thinking about books I've read more than once
Friday, March 21, 2025
Beginning ~ with the house's foundation
The Round House ~ by Louise Erdrich, 2012, literary fiction, 357 pagesSmall trees had attacked my parents' house at the foundation. They were just seedlings with one or two rigid, healthy leaves. Neverthe-less, the stalky shoots had managed to squeeze through knife cracks in the decorative brown shingles covering the cement blocks. They had grown into the unseen wall and it was difficult to pry them loose. My father wiped his palm across his forehead and damned their toughness.









































