Showing posts with label books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label books. Show all posts

Friday, January 19, 2007

I think I may just die and go to heaven after this












A brand-new, Masterpiece Theatre rendition of JANE EYRE! I'm nearly choking on the ecstasy of it all!

You know, I've had a truly despicable week, but I think it was just redeemed... Hallelujah!!!

In case you were somehow unaware (don't see how that's possible), you can read about my obsession with this book/movie here, here, here, here, and here. Sheesh.

Saturday, January 13, 2007

check it out!



To all my blog visitors who are voracious readers...check out my other blog and consider joining!

Saturday, October 14, 2006

The blogging is out of control, people

So apparently one blog wasn't good enough for me. Now I have two. Let your eye wander over to the column on the right...there you'll see the header, "My Other Blog" and 'neath it, a link that will take you to "This Girl's Books." There I have given my explanation for the blogging madness. And there you will discover that there is, indeed, method to my madness. (She's not entirely ready for the straitjacket, folks.)

Saturday, September 30, 2006

One of my favorite passages from Jane Eyre (I'm reading it again right now)

This is what Helen says to Jane when she has just been humiliated by Mr. Brocklehurst:

Hush, Jane! you think too much of the love of human beings; you are too impulsive, too vehement; the sovereign hand that created your frame, and put life into it, has provided you with other resources than your feeble self, or than creatures feeble as you. Besides this earth, and besides the race of men, there is an invisible world and a kingdom of spirits: that world is round us, for it is everywhere; and those spirits watch us, for they are commissioned to guard us; and if we were dying in pain and shame, if scorn smote us on all sides, and hatred crushed us, angels see our tortures, recognise our innocence, and God waits only the separation of spirit from flesh to crown us with a full reward. Why, then, should we ever sink overwhelmed with distress, when life is so soon over, and death is so certain an entrance to happiness- to glory?

Monday, February 13, 2006

What I'm reading now...

Adam gave me this book for my birthday, to support my ongoing quest to be the world's foremost lay-expert on British history, with an emphasis on British royalty. Okay, okay, so I have been primarily focused on the Tudor era (sorry, but Queen Elizabeth is too cool to stray far from for long), but I was lured out of Elizabethan England for the pleasure of experiencing another era of British history. And it hasn't disappointed me!!!

What has disappointed me is the warped version of history set forth in the 1995 movie, "Braveheart," based upon the life of the Scot, William Wallace and his foe, Edward the Longshanks of England. When "Braveheart" came out, I went to see it in the theatre with my sister Sarah, and without exaggeration, I can honestly claim that we wailed like hired mourners through the last half-hour of the movie. I was absolutely enthralled by the love stories, especially, and I thought the character of Princess Isabella to be lovely and brave, as seen in these wonderful screen captures from the movie:


So imagine my absolute dismay when, only 20 pages into my book, I've discovered the complete falsehood of the story!
Therefore, I find it my solemn duty as a foremost lay-expert-in-training to set the record straight...

First of all, Edward the Longshanks (or Edward I) wasn't exactly as nasty as Mel Gibson wanted us to believe. Yeah, the guy apparently had a pretty famous temper, but he wasn't cruel and sadistic. In fact, he brought a lot of stability to England and is considered by many historians to be one of the better kings out of the whole lot. Of course, the battles with Scotland are all-too-true and frankly, Longshanks shoulda just let them be (duh). However (and I'm not defending him here, just trying to provide context), it's actually true that the Scots weren't exactly pleasant to the English either during that time and were quite fond of swooping down into the border towns and wreaking havoc, doing their share of raping and pillaging and whatnot. So, Longshanks' actions can historically be viewed as either just defending what was his and/or a pre-emptive strike. Moving on.

Edward the II, his son, was not exactly the, um, overt homosexual that was portrayed. Indeed, Edward was rumored to have had at least two ongoing love affairs with men, on whom he bestowed ridiculous amounts of money throughout their time in his favor, and it's more than possible that he had homosexual relations with them. However, he wasn't a frail little sick puppy as he's shown in the movie. In fact, he was quite the handsome fellow, built like a warrior with a presence commanding enough to demand the respect of his peers. And, he and Queen Isabella actually had 5 pregnancies and 4 surviving children together, so it can't be assumed that all those rumors about him were necessarily totally true. His dad didn't toss his favorite fellow out a window, and he wasn't that simpering crybaby who was ordered about by his wife.

And speaking of his wife, Queen Isabella actually came to England as Edward's wife when she was 12 years old -- not the beautiful 25-ish we see her portrayed as in the movie. She was really nothing more than a little girl, and most importantly, her father-in-law Longshanks was actually dead by the time she arrived! Now if that doesn't spin your head where "Braveheart" is concerned, I don't know what will. Indeed, she was still a little girl by the time William Wallace was executed in England, so sadly, their love story simply could not have happened. Sigh.

One final note, though: I'm a firm believer that true honest-to-goodness history is MORE INTERESTING than fiction. And I believe Isabelle's true story will bear this out. The author is only letting slip little tidbits of clues as she moves toward the controversial stuff, but so far I've gleaned that this lady was quite the warrior herself and she's been given quite the bad rap throughout history, having been accused of some pretty naughty actions, including having her husband murdered! However, the author of this book has promised "the true story," which she says will show Queen Isabella to be a great lady who was the scapegoat for the crimes of others. In any case, I can't wait to find out!

Friday, January 20, 2006


What I'm reading...


Experience has taught me to not hold out too much hope of a great read from a Christian novel (and I mean no offense by this, it's simply my experience), but I was pleasantly surprised, nay, SHOCKED by how good this book is. Well-researched, well-plotted make for a good read, but the characters in this book make for a GREAT read. Uplifting and touching. Love it, recommend it.