Wednesday, October 09, 2024

Because He Could

by Dick Morris and Eileen McGann

I picked this one up from the Biography section of Half Price Books, but I don't think I would have put it in that category. If I were in a snarky mood and wanted to give this book a one sentence description, I would say it's a 270 page critique of Bill Clinton's autobiography My Life

Dick Morris served as Bill Clinton's political consultant for about 20 years. In Because He Could, he offers his take on Bill Clinton's life during the years of his association, occasionally tying things back to Clinton's childhood and young adulthood. He paints Clinton as a talented man with great empathy, someone who could relate well to people and respond to their needs, but one who also failed to grasp the longer view and see the consequences of his actions. Mr. Morris also presents Clinton as a president between wars--the Cold War and the War on Terror. He credits Clinton with solving a number of domestic problems, but wonders if he dropped the ball on preparing for or avoiding the international issues that came to the fore in the early 21st Century. 

All in all it was a somewhat interesting book, but as it had more politics than history in it, it didn't really fit my agenda.

For me, it was only waiting room material.
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Saturday, October 05, 2024

James

by Percival Everett

One day when I was skimming the Front Porch Republic blog, I read that someone had crafted a retelling of Huckleberry Finn from the perspective of Jim. I knew that I had to read this book, so I got in the very long hold line at the Seattle Public Library, and, eventually, I had this tome in my hands. 

I didn't read the blog close enough. James is far more than an Elseworlds version of Huckleberry Finn. In Mr. Everett's book, the Jim we saw in the original was a sham. The enslaved folk, of course, are as fully intelligent and resourceful as the dominant white people. But the black people exploit the white folks' prejudices to maintain the fiction that they are less intelligent, capable, and wise as they really are. Jim has taught himself to read. Jim has surreptitiously made use of Judge Thatcher's library and has wrestled with the ideas he has encountered in those books. Like the original, when Jim gets wind that Miss Watson is planning on selling him, he elects to escape. Huck, attempting an escape of his own, stumbles across Jim's hideout. The two then head downriver. When circumstances separate the two from time to time, Jim has his own adventures. 

At first, my mind tried to read James as a version of Huckleberry Finn. It would question and nitpick details. But eventually I realized that I needed to be reading Mr. Everett's tale and not worry how well it kept continuity with Mr. Twain's book. James is the story of a man and a people trying to navigate through oppression and violence. Many tales set in antebellum times try to make the society more palatable. This one exposes the ugliness of racism and oppression. And it made me wonder to what ugliness in our own society am I blind. I think I need to get a copy of this book on my shelf

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