Steph Su, one of my favorite bloggers of all time, has posted The Banned Books Reading Challenge 2010 in honor of Banned Book Week coming up at the end of September. I’ve got a lot going on for banned book week, and this is just part of it, so expect to hear more soon. I just wanted to clue everyone into this awesome challenge because there’s nothing more important than bringing awareness on this important subject. Down with censorship! A book for everyone!

I will be reading 7 banned books between September 1 and October 15. I will blog about the experience, I will write reviews, I’ll write reactions. During banned book week I’ll be doing some more with the 7 books I’ve chosen, but I’ll get to that a little later.

I haven’t chosen all seven books yet, I’ll let you know by Monday. I am definitely reading Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger. I’ve read it before when I was much younger, but I think it is important to revisit again.

If you’ve joined the challenge, let me know. I want to hear what books are being read!

More info:
The Banned Books Reading Challenge 2010
Goals of This Challenge:
  • To bring attention to books that have been challenged or banned
  • To support authors whose freedom of expression have been questioned or challenged by buying and reading their books
  • To increase awareness of censorship

The best way to fight censorship is to do what these challengers rarely do, and that is to READ the books that have been challenged and educate ourselves on their content and impact on our society!

Guidelines:

  • The challenge will run from September 1, 2010 to October 15, 2010.
  • The challenge is open to any reader with an online blogging platform who’d like to participate.
  • I personally will devote my attention towards mostly YA literature challenged within the last decade, but you are welcome to any books of your choosing, from challenged picture books (there are a lot of them) to frequently banned classics.
  • I will make it my goal to read at least 7 challenged or banned books (one for each day of Banned Books Week), but you are welcome to read less or more.

I’m clumsy, as in yeti coordination, and it’s kind of lucky that I haven’t seriously hurt myself in the last 31 years. Well, that’s not true. I’ve hurt myself plenty, but somehow I’ve managed to get through life without a single broken bone or stay at a hospital. Maybe I just have genetically excellent bone density to withstand the slapstick falls I’m so capable of demonstrating.

And here’s the thing: if I broke my foot, or tibia, or shoulder, or whatever else people tend to break (their head?) I think I’d get along fine enough. But there are two body parts I could not get along without: my hands. Like a surgeon, my hands are my life blood. At work I need them for everything. At home I need them to write, to draw, to paint, to play video games, even to hold a book so I can read. I need my hands to feed myself!

So Wednesday when I’d been at work for a whole half an hour before I slammed my right hand between my desk and the hydraulic system of my desk chair, screamed like a little girl and went running for the bathroom with my hand clutched against my chest so that I could cry and scream profanities in relative privacy, all I could think of was “Oh my god. Oh my god. I’ve ruined my hand. What am I going to do now?”

It was clear fairly quickly as I shoved my hand under the cold water faucet, tears streaming unimpeded down my face, horrible swear words flying from my lips, that I probably hadn’t permanently destroyed my hand. It was still attached so that was a bonus. I work in a hospital with a lot of nurses and one of them heard me scream and came running. She brought me ice, made me elevate my hand above my head, and let me cry with the motherly nurturing that all good nurses seem to be blessed with. Blessed with, because right then all I wanted was someone to comfort me in my weepy time of need.

Right after the accident my middle finger and ring finger on my right hand went numb. Like, not attached to my hand numb. It was at least ten minutes before the numbness started to wear off but it would be more than an hour before it would be gone completely. There’s nothing like the weird feeling of having a body part you can no longer feel.

Being that I work in a hospital, aid was easy to come by, but filling out paperwork was impossible. Other nurses helped me. My signature was all messed up looking because with my left hand my “S” is backwards and half my letters look like I’ve just started my lessons in writing my letters on the big, double sized lined brown paper and that maybe I might not be the sharpest sprout in my kindergarten class.

Then it was off to radiology for some x-rays. At this point my fingertips were still numb but there was a distinct throbbing beneath my nails. If I lowered my hand even a little bit below my heart I could feel my heartbeat in my fingers. The human body is so weird.

The waiting room of a radiology department is something akin to the fourth level of hell that I’m sure Dante just glossed over. I was the only one there, there were terrible day time sitcoms on the television (all I have to say is NO WONDER we work during the day. Daytime television is where bad networking goes to die) and this same Kraft Macaroni and Cheese commercial kept playing every five minutes that made me ravenous for boxed pasta and powdered fake cheese. Time stood still. Hours seemed to pass. No one came for me. I was alone and growing more and more restless with boredom.

When I was all done, hand wrapped with ice packs every 20 minutes, I hadn’t broken anything (though it sort of felt like I did.) Everything was swelling and bluing and work became an effort of great herculean demonstrations. I had the mouse in my left hand, typing quickly with my left hand and stopping to hunt and peck on the right side of my keyboard with my thumb and pointer finger, my problems compounded by the fact I have a fancy ergonomic split keyboard. When I got home I had no blog posts prepared for the next three days, I couldn’t write, I could barely check the blogs I enjoyed because it required my awkward attempts at left-hand-mousing. By 8pm I’d finished Holly Black’s White Cat and had about enough with my day. I went to bed without feeling the least bit guilty that it was before midnight.

Yesterday the pain was better but the joints began aching and my nails still hurt. I managed a late post update of a YouTube video because I was able to copy and paste alright with my left hand. I read most of If I Stay by Gayle Forman. So far it’s a beautiful, wonderful book that had me crying like 15 pages in. I think it’s some kind of magical feat Gayle Forman managed to work that by page 15 I was emotionally invested enough to cry over it.

So that’s my story of why I’ve been absent this week. Clearly my fingers are typing again, otherwise this was a really long post to type one handed. I’m achy and turning interesting shades of blotchy blue, but at least I’m typing again. Two days of being benched just about made me wild. I wanted to have a lot of writing done by this weekend, but that didn’t happen. I’ll be working my butt off this weekend to get as much done as possible. Originally my goal was to be done this weekend with the rewrites. That’s not going to happen.

Drat.

It has come to my attention that I do not share nearly enough zombie stuff. I love zombies. All sorts of zombies. So here’s some zombie love from me to all of you.

On October 31st, AMC is debuting their new tv show The Walking Dead which is is based on a comic book series by Robert Kirkman and Tony Moore which I personally love very, very much. You can buy them in graphic novel form (there are 12 of them currently and it is still being published.)

That AMC is doing this show sort of shocks me, but all I can say is the trailer? KILLER. At first the weird music halfway through threw me a bit because it doesn’t exactly scream ZOMBIE, but after a couple watches I’m sold. I think it grasps the heart and soul of the comic book really well. I am curious to see what Andrew Lincoln (of Love Actually fame) will do with the character of Rick Grimes since Rick goes into a pretty dark place midway through the series. I have a hard time picturing Lincoln as the dark character that Rick becomes but I’m game. I’m also excited to see Lennie James (of Jericho fame) appear in the pilot. I hope he returns later on in the show.

I think an real serial tv show about zombies is long over due. A seriously creepy one at that. Excellent make up and costumes. I’m very excited for this!

There’s a great interview with Robert Kirkman over at AMC where he’s asked about seeing his comic come to life. It’s pretty funny and awesome (What I wouldn’t give to be in his shoes!) “It’s non-stop awesome over here at the set of The Walking Dead.” -Robert Kirkman

EDIT: As it turns out I’m not quite as incompetent as I had originally thought when it comes to websites. I managed to delete the corrupt files and get it working again. Go me? I don’t know. I realize this is a PG-13 show, but I have to admit I did a lot of swearing these last ten minutes.

So I just went to install an update to my theme for my site and…then it subsequently crashed and burned and took everything with it. I’ve managed to get my posts back but everything else is gone.

I’m working to get it all back, at least, to look like it is supposed to. This will take a while. Please be patient with me while I panic and scream at my computer. Maybe cry.

-Sommer

I absolutely *adore* Kiersten White and her book Paranormalcy finally comes out tomorrow! It has one of the prettiest covers ever and also? Also? Also? Kiersten is one of the sweetest bloggers I’ve had the pleasure of following. I hope I get to meet her one day. (Also I hope one day that I can be on a tour or a panel with her when I’m published? Please? Her and Courtney Summers. I’d give anything. ANYTHING.)

I’m picking up my copy of Paranormalcy on my way home from work tomorrow. Should my favorite Borders not have it, I will cry and scream and throw a very real temper tantrum and then I will calmly ask them to order it for me. Of all the big box book stores, this particular one is my favorite. (Also has to do with the fact that they have the nicest, sweetest, best coffee drink making baristas ever.)

Here she is not talking about her big release day! Who knew you could make a YouTube video without saying a word and still be totally cute?

  • Hurry and sign up to win a copy of Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins! I’m not a popular enough blog to have very many readers so there haven’t been a lot of entries. This is a good contest if you really want to win! And please please please send your friends over to sign up too! Contest ends September 3rd.
  • I have a new blog header! What do you think? One of my hobbies is art and I play with graphic art in Adobe Photoshop when I’m killing time (aka procrastinating writing). I like to see what images can do and how beautiful striking colors can be. So every once in a while I make a new blog header just because.
  • If you haven’t heard (and I’m sure everyone has by now) there have been some truly excellent conversations going on around the blogosphere in the wake of the Humble, Texas Teen Lit Festival dis-inviting author Ellen Hopkins due to a desire to censor her books. Four other authors (Pete Hautman, Terea Lynn Childs, Melissa de la Cruz, and Matt de la Pena) invited to the lit fest have withdrawn in support of Ellen and to take a stand against censorship. If you haven’t read about it, I encourage you to check out Ellen’s page and Pete Hautman’s very beautiful post about it. Other authors have stood up to back this effort. I’m a firm believer that kids and parents should get to choose what they read and that no other single person should have the right to choose for anyone else. Not every kid has the same beautiful, suburban, loving life experience. Some kids need to know that they have a story too and no one should be allowed to tell them their story is wrong and should be covered up and hidden from view.
  • If you can’t tell by now, I love stories about crazy underwater sea creatures. I’m just in love with the bottom of the ocean, it’s like another world with all sorts of alien life forms (otherwise known as fish, but my version is more romantic.) This week a series of photos were released of creatures in the waters off Indonesia. More than 40 new creatures were discovered, some truly mystifying and inspiring. I love our world!

Deep-sea Chimaera. The Lateral lines running across the chimaera are mechano-receptors that detect pressure waves. The dotted lines on front portion of the face are ampullae de lorenzini and detect perturbations in electrical fields generated by living organisms. Images courtesy of NOAA Okeanos Explorer Program

With all eyes on Mockingjay and Suzanne Collins this past week, it’s easy to forget that the world doesn’t revolve around Katniss and Peeta and Gale. In fact, it might surprise you to know that there were plenty of new releases last week and more this week who deserve some of our love.

    In fact, last Thursday I made a point to order two new books being released on or around the same day as Mockingjay. I honestly can’t think of a worse time for your book to be released. It’d be like releasing a new movie the same day as Star Wars -  a sure fire way to get lost in the crowd.

    And no one wants to see that happen to any good book, but especially for the debutantes whose careers are made on early sales figures.

    Here are a few new releases that have been on my radar (I ordered the first two.) Even if you’re not in the market for new books, give these lovely authors some good press and send your friends and fellow blog readers their way!

    (Click the book titles for the Amazon listing; the author name for their website/blog)

    As a special Inspiration Point Friday, I’ve compiled a list of YA Dystopian novels of all shapes, sizes, colors, and hardships. There are plenty of corrupt governments, mind experiments, viruses, natural resource depletions, zombies, monsters, prisons, pirates, and bombs…some are very new, some haven’t been released yet, and some date back to the 1970s and yet still remain some of the best YA dystopias ever written.

    Dystopias come in all flavors. So pick a flavor, any flavor. Which of these have you read? Any that I’ve missed? Share them in the comments!

    Why is dystopian fiction important? Or is it?

    Earlier this week I spoke on why we are interested in dystopian fiction and why we like it so much, and the thing I kept coming back to was this: unlike utopian fiction, and historical fiction, and contemporary fiction, dystopian fiction is still possible. It will always come up in the cosmic tarot reading. Utopian fiction has its own problems of probability that dystopian fiction doesn’t, while historical fiction has already happened and contemporary fiction is currently happening. Everything that is taking place RIGHT THIS MINUTE can lead to the eventuality of the dystopian fiction. Follow any troubling thread and you will find a dystopia in one shape or another waiting at the other end.

    Follow any of the headlines you discovered in the exercise from Monday and you will get conceivable, believable, possible futures that people are already fretting over with or without your fancy imagination. This isn’t a conspiracy theorists plot to instill panic: we’re facing economic and environmental disasters every day.

    Dystopian Fiction Can Teach Us About Our Own Worst Selves

    I believe, and please realize this is purely my own opinion, dystopian fiction serves a useful avenue to imagine and explore the darkest possibilities of our own future and the choices we may have to make one day. Granted, we’re probably not facing a zombie, robot, or vampire apocalypse anytime soon, but other possibilities? Sure.

    Dystopian fiction serves as an early warning system.

    It allows us to question the road we are already walking and not take for granted the possibilities that exist in front of us. By questioning and imagining and playing pretend between the comfortable, safe pages of a book, we can shape our attitudes and choices when/if the time ever comes.

    If early Star Trek series can inspire technological design, function, and invention, than certainly dystopian fiction can inspire us to avoid the worst possible outcomes by changing our own attitudes and choices about the future.

    A novel can teach us how to treat each other better in the event of a disaster or a serious change in society. If dystopias teach us anything, it’s that when push comes to shove, we as a species are pretty ready to shove each other off the side of a building before we share our last loaf of bread. A common theme in all dystopias is that during the worst possible days of our lives, human respect is the first thing we cut from the new bylaws of human experience.

    Young Adults and the Dystopia Trend

    If I’m right in saying that dystopian fiction can teach us about ourselves and about the dark roads of possibility ahead, than who better to speak these lessons to than young adults? They may not be in charge yet when society changes, but they are likely the ones who will have to lead afterward.

    Maybe I’m reaching. Maybe dystopians can’t really teach us how to behave (or how not to behave) if and when society faces a terrible change. If that’s too lofty an idea, we can put that aside for a moment and look at another reason that is closer to our hearts as readers.

    The surviving characters inspire us in ways that other characters from other genres are simply unable to do.

    There is Something Inspiring about Survival

    Millions of people all over the world have been holding their breaths in anxious anticipation of the final Hunger Games book by Suzanne Collins. At the time of this posting, Americans have had the book in their hot little hands for two days. Millions of Americans are going to have devoured the book before this post even hits the stands…and I’m one of them. Is the reason we want to know what happens in Mockingjay because we’re all shaking our Team Peeta! and Team Gale! signs and just want to see someone get kissed already?

    No.

    Not really.

    The thing that has bred inside our hearts is not our insane desire to pick a kissing team. It’s because Katniss has become a girl we all want to be. In some way, we want to infect our hearts with her bravery, her courage, her loyalty, her insight, her creativity, her protectiveness, her ingenuity, her rebelliousness, and her inner fire.

    When we see the world through Katniss’s eyes, we want to know that if anyone did to us what they did to her, we’d stand up for ourselves, our sisters, our family, our friends, and the one we love. We want to believe that these characteristics are not fictional. We want her to inspire us to greatness. We want to save the world.

    (Ok yes, we also want our Team kiss to happen, but focus please!)

    Lots of heroes and heroines from lots of genres inspire us, but few actually get to face the worst the world and triumph. Remember the definition of a dystopia? As Bad As it Can Be. Characterized by suffering, misery, overcrowding, famine…dystopia is the only place where things are required to be as bad as they can be and then we ask a character, boy or girl it doesn’t matter, to not just survive but to achieve self-actualization, human satisfaction, and maybe save the world if they’ve got time before the end of the book.

    It sort of makes achieving self-actualization in our own lives a small task in comparison, right?

    Exciting news!

    Well, exciting news for you, anyway!

    I preordered Mockingjay by Suzanne Collins from Amazon and got a message release day saying that it was in my home city but it would not be delivered on time. Imagine how insane I went when I heard that news! So on my way home we stopped and picked up another copy at Borders (along with an awesome mockingjay keychain) but lo and behold, when I got home a package was waiting for me. They’d managed to deliver the book anyway!

    So I’m going to give away my second copy to one lucky reader! This is my first contest so please, go easy on me.

    Here are the rules

    • US residents only
    • Fill out the form below
    • One entry per person
    • Entrants must be 13 years or older (and it’s a good idea to get your parent’s permission before you enter if you’re still living with mom and dad!)
    • Contest deadline is September 3rd, 2010!
    • And finally, please tell someone about the contest! Put a link in your blog, Facebook, Twitter…tell your best friend, your dog, your mom, your little brother, anyone who’d like to own their own hardback copy of Mockingjay. Pass on the contest to at least one other person!

    Privacy stuff:

    I’ll randomly pick one winner and drop the box ASAP. All other entries will be deleted entirely. I won’t be sharing any personal info with anyone and when I announce the winner it’ll just be your first name and last initial.

    If you want to share your website, blog, Facebook, or twitter account with me after you enter, leave it in the comments! Who doesn’t love meeting new people?

    Good luck!

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