#96 “Don't let
your sons push their sister around. If
you do, they'll treat their wives the same way.”Saturday, January 12, 2013
One Hundred Things My Mother Taught Me A Million Times - Chapter 96
#96 “Don't let
your sons push their sister around. If
you do, they'll treat their wives the same way.”
I stared at #96 for a long
time, and I’m not sure why. OK, that’s a lie. I know why. I didn’t want to
write about this lesson because this has been a difficult one for me my entire
life.
By the time I came into the
world, my parents were older and my siblings were grown and gone, so I had no
role models for dealing with male/female aggression/submission. Then I was
taught at church that women are subservient to men and a woman’s reward is not
on earth but in heaven. Between the
religious dogma and the lack of role models, I allowed myself to be pushed
around by my husband, and I allowed my sons to push their sister around.
When I was 28 I backlashed
dramatically to become the woman who would never be pushed around again,
plowing a 10-year swath through the male gender, showing them just how
indomitable I was. I hated men and I hated myself. Thankfully, time and a
patient husband helped me learn that it isn’t about dominance; it is about
balance.
My children were probably
damaged to a degree by my and their dad’s and society’s mistakes, but they also
benefited from our triumphs and resilience, and from this they have learned
that our lives are not measured by our mistakes, but rather by how well we
learn from those mistakes and rise above them.
So mom was right. Don't let
your sons push their sisters around. And I would add, don’t let your daughters
be pushed around either.
BOOKS – 2012
(Click on Book Titles to See My Review)
by Patti
Smith
by
Jess Walter
by
Gillian Flynn
by
Andrew Soloman
BEST FICTION:
by
Jess Walter
by
Gillian Flynn
BEST NON-FICTION:
by Patti Smith
by Joshua Foer
by Andrew Soloman
FICTION YOU WILL ENJOY:
by
Taylor Stevens
by Margot Livesey
by Paula McLain
by Louise Penny
NON-FICTION YOU WILL ENJOY:
by Susan Cain
by D. T. Max
by Charlena Chandler
by Cheryl Strayed
by James Andrew Miller, Tom Shales
OK FICTION:
The Snowman
by Jo Nesbø
by Jo Nesbø
The Hunger Games
by Suzanne Collins
by Suzanne Collins
Defending Jacob
by William Landay
by William Landay
The Tiger's Wife
by Téa Obreht
by Téa Obreht
OK NON-FICTION:
The Secret Race:Inside the Hidden World of the Tour de France: Doping, Cover-ups, and Winning at All Costs
by Tyler Hamilton and Daniel Coyle
by Tyler Hamilton and Daniel Coyle
Manhunt
by James L. Swanson
by James L. Swanson
Every Love Story Is A Ghost Story
by D. T. Max
by D. T. Max
The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian
by Sherman Alexie
by Sherman Alexie
DON’T BOTHER FICTION:
The Night Circus
by Erin Morganstern
by Erin Morganstern
The Odds: A Love Story
by Stewart O’Nan
by Stewart O’Nan
1Q84
by Haruki Murakami
by Haruki Murakami
Christine Falls
by Benjamin Black
by Benjamin Black
And When She Was Good
by Laura Lippman
by Laura Lippman
DON’T BOTHER NON-FICTION:
Sunday, January 6, 2013
Friday, January 4, 2013
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Sunday, December 23, 2012
Far From The Tree by Andrew Soloman
Solomon (pictured), a Lecturer in Psychology at Cornell University,
spent 10 years, interviewed 300 families, and codified 40,000 pages of notes to
960 pages, in the process of mining the question, “To what extent should
parents accept their children for who they are, and to what extent should they
help them become their best selves.” As if this wasn’t a colossal enough conundrum to explore, Solomon
amplifies the issue by examining it in the context of families coping with
deafness, dwarfism, Down syndrome, autism, schizophrenia, multiple severe
disabilities, with children who are prodigies, who are conceived in rape, who
become criminals, who are transgender.
The author was compelled to explore “different children” and
their parents as a result of his own identity struggles as a gay child of
straight parents – which could suggest agenda-driven research. However, there
are two things that, for me at least, underpinned the objectivity of his results. First, it didn’t take him precisely where he thought it would.
Solomon said, “Many conditions I had thought of as illnesses emerged as
identities in the course of my research. When one can experience a condition as
an identity, one can find pride and satisfaction in it. People who don't share
such a condition with their parents must build horizontal identity among others
who do share it.” (FYI - horizontal identity is peer-oriented, vertical
identity is inherited or learned at home). Also, the words of the parents he interviewed cut like a
knife in their clarity and meaning. Here are a few examples. Click on Read More...
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That Can’t Stop Talking by Susan Cain

Several months ago I provided a rather pithy review of Susan Cain’s nonfiction book, Quiet: The Power of Introverts in a World That Can’t Stop Talking. However, since this is one of the better nonfiction books I read in 2012, I wanted to provide a more comprehensive critique.
Quiet was just the
rationalization I was looking for to justify my hardwired inclinations to
isolate myself from the world, and it made me question why I even needed to
pardon that proclivity. Unfortunately, this is also why Quiet wasn’t as good as it could have been.
Cain’s examination of quietness goes beyond the individual
to the global. In fact, she connects events such as the Wall Street meltdown and
the endless succession of wars to the extroverts of the world who are so
forceful and self-assured that they rampage unchecked, dragging the rest of us
along in their force field. Of course the irony here is that it takes two to
drag, the dragger and the drag-ee.
Quiet also
examines introversion in a variety of contexts, like families (e.g., the quiet
kids vs. ring leaders) and work (e.g., the invisible cubicle mutes vs. the
verbose water cooler jockeys), all of which felt familiar and gratifying in a somewhat
unsavory manner. It also identifies the contributions of famous introverts of
the world (i.e., J. K. Rowlings, Albert Einstein, Charles M. Schulz, Meryl
Streep, Warren Buffett, and Rosa Parks). In fact, Cain glorifies introverts and
vilifies extroverts to the point that I, as one reviewer observed, “…got tired
of being patted on the head.”
Since Quiet is on
the “best nonfiction of 2012” list of Amazon, Barnes & Noble, People Magazine, Goodreads, Today Show, Audible.com, and many
others, I could speculate that introverts are the readers of the world and also drive sales of books written to help them stop being introverts.
But I won’t.
Bottom line, I liked Quiet
and it will make my best of nonfiction 2012 list too, but I suspect that
extroverts who read it will be ambivalent in their imperviousness, and
introverts who read it will feel ill at ease with their newly acquired
self-righteousness.
Humble request sheds light on how to do holy work these holidays By Judy Knotts
(My friend Judy Knotts is the former and current interim head of St.
Gabriel’s Catholic School in Austin, and a columnist for the Austin American-Statesman - below column was re-printed with permission.)
It was a blustery winter day. The wind whipped about
spiraling dry leaves and paper scraps everywhere. As I searched for a close-in
parking space in the enormous Walmart lot, I glanced at the temperature gage,
35 degrees. The near freezing conditions and dark clouds overhead made it feel
like snow or “mixed precipitation” as the weather forecasters like to say.
After hunting for my gloves, I wrapped my fleece jacket around me tightly, and
hurried from my car to the entrance of the store.
Near the door, an old woman wrapped in a light shawl sat on
a wooden bench waiting. Her dark eyes seemed to pierce right through me. Then
she spoke, “Please Dearie, can you spare some change for a pair of britches? I
have none.”
I was completely taken aback, embarrassed for her,
embarrassed for me, and embarrassed for passersby’s who might have heard this
uniquely intimate plea. My imagination went wild for a few moments. I tried to
figure out how this could be! Was she raped? Were her underclothes so ripped
that they were beyond repair? Were they soiled? After a few minutes of this
free-range panicking, I realized it really didn’t matter, the fact remained
that under her skirt she was wearing nothing.
Over the years panhandlers have asked for money, a
hamburger, dog food, or coffee, but no one has ever pleaded for this basic
necessity — underwear. How desperate she must have been to beg, feeling exposed
and totally stripped of human dignity. Click on Read More Below...
The Homestead on Foxridge Ben & Breakfast
I recently found out that one of my school mates, Leta
Smithson Thomas, Leta Jo to me, owns a bed and breakfast just west of San
Antonio in Helotes, so I went to the website to check it out, and gal howdy, it
is fantastic!
If you, your family or friends need a place to stay when you
are in the San Antonio area (family trip to Sea World or Fiesta Texas, live
music at John T. Floore's Country Store, dinner at the lovely
Gray Moss Inn, golfing at Briggs Ranch, wedding, etc), or if you just
need to get away to somewhere quiet and serene for a few days, Foxridge is the
place for you. The pool area is beautiful and the breakfast to die for.
You can access the Homestead on Foxridge here, or call her at the phone # above. When you go
to Foxridge be sure to give Leta Jo a hug for me! You can thank me later.
Best Masseuse!
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or
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Contact Wilma at
432-386-2222
or
wilmaschindeler@mac.com.
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
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