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NINTH WARD by Jewell Parker Rhodes

Ninth WardHurricane Katrina decimated–and united–the beautiful city of New Orleans. This much we know.  Mayor Nagin issued a mandatory evacuation right before the storm, and many fled to the Superdome, which became a symbol of destruction and survival.  It became a rallying cry.  This much we know, especially if you watch football on Sundays.

But what we don’t know–what I didn’t know–was what happened to those who didn’t heed the warnings because of poverty, disability, family and faith.

THE NINTH WARD is that story, and Jewll Parker Rhodes couldn’t have told it more beautifully, more confidently, more magically.

Twelve year old Lanesha hears whispers, then rumors, then shouts about the impending storm, but her 82 year old guardian, Mamma Ya-Ya, doesn’t move–or see–so well.  She’s half blind and fully stubborn about living out her final days in her house, instead of cramped against thousands in the Superdome.  Mamma Ya-Ya rests her faith in God and ghosts, as does Lanesha, who longs so badly for her dead mother and that she sees her virtually everywhere.

But even ghosts can’t stop Katrina.   Resigned to their fates, Lanesha and Mama Ya-Ya gather a few groceries and try to enjoy the awkward festivities in their neighborhood: barbeque cookouts, mojitos, margaritas.

The storm doesn’t just hit Lanesha’s house, it shakes it.  Floods it.  Uproots it.  Lanesha is all alone in a bathtub.  It’ll take a miracle for her to survive, but in the wake of the Katrina, all that’s left are a few miracles, a couple of lingering ghosts, and streets full of boats–makeshift, like Lanesha’s whole life.

The imagery of THE NINTH WARD will keep you turning the pages, as Jewell Parker Rhodes confidently paces this beautiful story of love, loss, and survival. You know the storm is coming, in much the same way that you know that the Titanic will sink, but you can’t look away.  You can’t stop watching.  You can’t get enough of THE NINTH WARD.

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Bookanista Thursday Review: THE HATE LIST

Hate ListColumbine.  That’s where you have to start, for the premise is all too real: a high school outcast, bullied for far too long, bursts into the hallways shooting everyone who pissed him off.

The protagonist of THE HATE LIST is Valerie Leftman, whose boyfriend Nick killed six Garvin High classmates.  Valerie never shot anyone herself but she and Nick kept a detailed list of all the kids she hated and wished dead.  Nick went after them first.

Columbine high school was the scene of every parent’s worst nightmare, as more than a dozen people were gunned down.  But this didn’t just happen at Columbine.  It happened in other schools, other colleges, other crowded places.  It almost happened in many more.

No matter where it happens, things forever change.  Violence, even the fear of violence, changes everything.  And that’s the point of THE HATE LIST.  For Valerie, it meant a stay at the psychiatric ward, months on suicide watch and as a criminal suspect, years of therapy, and a family blown apart.  For Valerie’s surviving classmates, it meant post-traumatic stress, various procedures to fix broken limbs–and for one student, plastic surgery to fix a shattered face.  Oh, and endless hatred towards Valerie, for it was Valerie, after all, who made the list.

What makes this book so important is that Jennifer Brown reminds readers that the people who commit these heinous crimes aren’t inherently evil, and the shooters’ friends aren’t necessarily to blame.  Valerie isn’t a monster, though her dad isn’t quite sure.  And Nick, for all his anger, was a kid who needed help, a kid who was bullied beyond belief, a kid who got high one morning and simply lost his mind.

THE HATE LIST isn’t just a story of destruction; it’s a story of survival–Valerie’s survival, her parents’ attempt to save their marriage, Valerie’s classmates trying to go on with their lives.  It’s a frightening story because of the horrific murder that happened that one fateful morning, but it’s even more frightening because it’s real.  This really happens.

But never has this story been told from the shooter’s (and his girlfriend’s) perspective.  Jennifer Brown has written a beautifully layered story with grace and honesty.  Go read this book, then lend it to every teen you know.

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The writing community lost a star yesterday, as Lisa Wolson passed away. Wolson, who published under the name L.K. Madigan, will be sorely missed.  Our thoughts and prayers go out to her family.

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Bookanista Thursday Review: Someday This Pain Will Be Useful To You

There aren’t many books that display the quirks, temperament and history of all the central characters in its first two sentences: “The day my sister, Gillian, decided to pronounce her name with a hard G was, coincidentally, the same day my mother returned, early and alone, from her honeymoon.  Neither of these things surprised me.”

Then again, from the lengthy title—SOMEDAY THIS PAIN WILL BE USEFUL TO YOU—to the spare cover and equally spare prose, this book is anything but ordinary.  Ditto for James Sveck, an eighteen year old protagonist who refuses to report for his freshman year at Brown University.

Not defer, simply not go.

Instead, he plans to head out to Kansas, purchase a house on the cheap and live a quiet life.  (The more I think about it, as I stare at my rent check made out to a Manhattan landlord, James may be on to something.  Mental note: pack bags overnight, buy ten dozen bagels, tell wife we’re going on a road trip, tell school that I won the national Teacher-of-the-Year award and that President Obama wants to honor me at a state dinner in Kansas—a very long state dinner, with many courses—and maybe he’ll invite me to the White House to shoot hoops and tell him all about Bronx high schools and he’ll be so impressed that he’ll appoint me czar of education, czar of baseball, czar of book writing, czar of . . .)

We all have fantasies; some of them are clean, and some are twisted and dangerous—and funny.  Exhibit A: James explains that one of the plaques outside his dad Upper East Side apartment reads, “IN MEMORY OF HOWARD MORRIS SHULEVITZ, BLOCK PRESIDENT 1980-1993.  HE LOVED THIS BLOCK.  I thought about throwing myself out our living room window so that I would land the sidewalk in front of the tree well.  I would get my own plaque then, beside Howard’s: JAMES DUNFOUR SVECK, SECOND BLOCK PRESIDENT, 1985-1997.  HE LOVED THIS BLOCK TOO.”

Though everyone around James isn’t exactly centered, James is the furthest out there, teetering on the border between quirky and ill.  His shrink tries to bring him back from the periphery, but James is a worthy competitor, matching her every question with one of his own: Why doesn’t she keep any novels in her office?  Why does she keep saying “I see?”  Why does everyone think he’s having a breakdown?  What is his sexuality? Why does ordering pasta instead of steak makes him unmanly?  Why is it such a big deal to post fake profiles on male dating sites and then go meet up with them, people he knows from work, and in so many words yell, Surprise, colleague, it’s me, James—you know, from the art gallery!

Yes, James will make you squirm.  But you won’t be able to look away.  He’s a superbly drawn character in a brilliantly conceived book.  You’ll pity him, admire him, and want to befriend him.  You simply won’t be able to take your eyes off James Svek, which is a good thing because you’ll be seeing a whole lot of him.  The movie is due out this year.

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