Sunday, November 23, 2008

Books - Book Review - Tournament of Shadows: The Great Game and the Race for Empire in Central Asia - Karl E. Meyer and Shareen Blair Brysac





I started this massive (646 pages) non-fiction, hardback work in March. I had to take breaks in reading it, because it was just too heavy to read in bed.
This is my last book for the Chunkster Challenge ! Yeah.

It deals with the fascination of Russian, British, Germans, and later, Americans with what is now northern India, Pakistan, Afghanistan, Nepal, Tibet, and the Taklamakan Desert.


The explorers, politicians, historians, spies, warriors, surveyors, linguists, etc felt more at home among the rugged terrain and cultures in Central Asia.

I learned about the origins of many words and concepts that came from this part of the world.

A pundit originally meant learned Hindu.

Pasmina (from the Persian word pashm or wool) was found in Tibet and its Buddhist state, Ladakh. The Asian goat, Capra hicus, rubbed itself on rocks and mountain shrubs and the fleece was collected from there. George Bogle was ordered to bring back some of these goats but was prevented by Tibetan officials.

In 1822, William Moorcroft, a doctor and authorized dealer to buy horses, spent a year in Kashmir. He learned about advanced wool-making techniques, that were eventually spread to India and then to Europe. He improved the making of shawls.

He admired an ancient teardrop pattern that become popular in Europe. He named it for a town in Scotland: the paisley.

I learned a lot about the explorers who loved being in Central Asia.

Mikhailovich Przhevalsky went to Lhasa in 1879. He traveled with blotting paper to dry specimens. He took photographs of actresses of St. Petersburg to give away to all officials in Tibet and made a strawberry jam for the Dalai Lama.

Sir Aurel Stein traveled along portions of the Silk Road four times and brought enough artifacts to fill several rooms in the British Museum. But he always searched for “literary remains. His most important finds were manuscripts, often pried from ancient rubbish heaps.” Stein once observed that India was rich in artifacts, but poor in written records, so any information that he could save was important to him.

Stein also added to the knowledge of the Silk Road, a region that supported the following religions: Buddhist, Jewish, Christian, Manicheans, Nestorians, Zoroastrians, and now Islam.


Surveying and mapmaking were a very popular occupation. The rulers considered it as an affront and menacing military tactic. So, ways to accomplish this had to be done on the sly.

Captain Thomas Montgomerie (1830 – 1878) came up with the idea of using native surveyors and disguising them. Nain Singh was employed by to survey the Himalayas and became a Buddhist pilgrim. He marked the distances that he walked with the prayer beads (1000 of Nain’s paces was about half-mile.) His staff had thermometers, prayer wheels had compasses, and the strongbox had a sextant. He was able to survey southern Tibet and Tsangpo’s course for 600 miles. He was later awarded the Royal Geographical Society’s gold medal and trained other cousins in surveying.

Curzon, the Viceroy of India in the early 20th century, gave permission to the Swedish explorer and cartographer, Sven Hedin, to map Taklamakan Desert, which means “Go in and you won’t come out.”

Stein and two of his surveyors managed to map 30,000 square miles. His maps are still being used today!

The most perceptive remarks were made Sir John Lawrence, Viceroy of India in 1867. He didn’t want Britain nor Russia to be considered the rulers of Afghanistan. He “based his opinion on what he knew of Afghanistan – a country too poor to support a large occupying army, too fractious to be controlled by a smaller force. “We have men, and we have rocks in plenty,” he remembered Dost Mohammed once telling him. To attempt domination of such a people, Lawrence felt, was to court misfortune and calamity.”

Someone should have told these facts to the Russian government in the 1980s and the US government in the 2000s.

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Books - Book Review - In Hazard – Richard Hughes

The Mookse and the Gripse wrote a wonderful review of In Hazard, and I knew that I had to read it (as soon as hurricane season was over.)


The setting is an English-owned merchant ship sailing in the Caribbean in 1924 in November, when it’s caught in a late-season hurricane.


The author not only examines the thoughts and actions of various crew members, who come from different parts of the UK and from China, but also the workings of the ship. He accurately describes everyone’s role in this world and the technology that existed in that time.


I don’t think they could have avoided the hurricane with the technology available at the time. There were no computers, radar, nor weather satellite feeds; the telegraph told of the hurricane and so did the drop of the barometer, but nothing could predict the path.


“The roar of the storm was now so dense, so uniform, as to be the equivalent of a deep silence, in the way it wiped out all ordinary sound. You could not tell whether it was outside or inside you, like the pain in a deaf man’s ears.”


I’ve experienced several major hurricanes on land (Betsy, Camille, and Katrina), but I think that being inside a house and on land slows down the winds. I remember loud noises but not as loud as the author describes. In the middle of water, there is nothing to deflect the noise, so I think that the description must be correct.


I asked my father, a retired merchant marine, about being caught in a hurricane. (He worked from the 1950s to the 1990s.) He mentioned that they received enough warnings about the hurricanes, would skirt around it to miss the eye and try to be in the outer bands as much as possible. Of course, by then, radar existed, and later computer consoles.


There were a couple of moments that I found amusing. Mr. McDonald, the chief engineer,
”felt the stresses in the big engines as if those engines were his body.” In many of the Star Trek episodes, the engineers also “feel” that something is not right with the engines, even before the computer spews out the diagnostic. It’s a feeling that spans all centuries.


Then, there is the question of the soul. Mr. Soutar asks Mr. McDonald (a staunch Christian) about life about death. Mr. McDonald believes only Christian souls shall go to heaven, while Mr. Soutar believes that all men of all faiths are eligible to be saved. Mr. Soutar says, “The Almighty gied us Reason tae be the only pairt in Diveenity we hae, not to be despisit. Man, ye’re taukin’ lik’ a Southeran!” “Once more the two men glared in each others faces with apoplectic hate; and then passed by each other on their endless rounds.”


I loved the phrase apoplectic hate. I was laughing when I read it. Then, I was trying to figure out what a Southern was: someone from England and not Scotland, someone from a strict religion? Someone who is a bit off?


Another surprising character was Ao Ling, a very fervent Chinese crew member. He was dedicated to his cause, to his beliefs. He missed having his favorite words to inspire him. I thought that he was a Christian convert, but he wasn’t: he was a Communist. I exclaimed “Duh!” since I forgot the time period for a moment (easy to do since most of the novel describes the men’s actions to try to stay alive during this storm) and forgot world history for a moment.


I wasn’t able to get the recently issued version of the novel from my library, so I don’t know whether the introduction had some information that I might have missed. Nevertheless, I do recommend this book so you can know what it’s like being a seaman, even though it’s not as labor intensive and more regulated than the one described here. You can also appreciate how technology has advanced to prevents deaths by hurricane.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Still around

I haven't forgotten about you, my readers.

Despite being a lady of leisure, my life is just one day at a time right now. I am falling more behind on my reviews, haven't been able to do an Illustration Friday, etc etc

I did do a creative thing on Sunday: attended a writing workshop by Rosemary Daniell.

It was very inspiring and gave me a chance to catch my breath. I'll write about it soon.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Books - Book Review - The Scarlet Plague - Jack London

How quickly can you read a 60-odd page novel? If you were intrigued as I was with The Scarlet Plague, less than 3 hours!

The narrator of the novel is Granser (as his grandchildren call him), a former English professor living in California in the year 2073.

However, he doesn't enjoy his golden years. 60 years before, a plague struck the entire planet and only a few survived. Granser's grandkids speak "an English that had gone through a bath of corrupt usage," although Jack London chooses not to write the English that the children speak. The children hunt for food, and if they feel like it, they give some of it to Granser. They don't feel guilty when they first deny him the catch and make Granser shed tears.

But, the world of 2012 was not similar to the present day Earth. There were clear class distinctions in the US. Farmers and other laborers were forced to work for the elite. The President of the United States was elected by a group of businessmen.

So, when civilization collapsed due to a plague, all signs of education were quickly forgotten. Granser and his favorite grandson, Edwin, find a coin on the beach. Edwin chuckles that Granser is "making believe them little marks (on the coin) mean something." So, in a span of a couple of generations, literacy does exist, and most people are reverting to supernatural beliefs.

Jack London wrote this novel in 1912, and the technology he mentions is the same as of that time, not what could exist in 2012. For example, telegrams are an important means of communication. People travel on airships (Goodyear Blimps/dirigibles) instead of airplanes or jets.

Nevertheless, his description of the plague and how quickly society degenerates is frightening.

With an short but interesting by Tony Robinson, this Hesperus Press edition, is fabulous. And also creepy.

P.S. This also counts toward From the Stacks - Winter Challenge!

Sunday, November 09, 2008

Books - News

I just finished reading my last book for the 2007 Chunkster Challenge! Yipeee.

(I will post the review soon.)

I completed 5/6 Reading Challenges this year and cleared some books from my TBR stacks.

I am receiving great responses for the 9 Books for 2009 Reading Challenge. I am thinking that the prizes that I give away will NOT include books. Don't want to feed the book addiction. But, the prizes will be fun for book readers.

If I can, I hope to attend Lily Koppel's talk about The Red Leather Diary. I looved, lovved her work.

Reading Matters mentioned a unique blog/project to encourage people to read Doris Lessing's The Golden Notebook.

I was lucky to buy a used copy a couple of weeks ago, that's the same edition as the one being discussed. (My previous copy was falling apart.)

Want to receive an Amazon Gift Certificate? Well, enter the Twisted Karaoke Short Story Competition 2008.

Feed your reading addiction and use your brain in other modes. It's your turn to make a story.

Wednesday, November 05, 2008

Be back soon

I haven't fallen off the Earth, but I have been busy with a big personal matter and am behind in my postings.

Last week, I was laid off (made redundant). So I've been spending my days trying to get my "paperwork" ready for job searches and unemployment $.

I'll be back soon, as soon as all the loose ends are tied up.