6 Degrees of Separation

Following on from a recent post I read in which readers create a chain of six books leading from a monthly title, The Tipping Point (2002) by Malcolm Gladwell — I thought I would join in, but, of course, having never read this month’s title and starting point, nor knowing the author, I hit my first hurdle.

Then I gave it a moment’s thought and wondered about the title, ‘tipping point,’ which brought me of all places to physics. Yes, that kind of tipping point—the point where there is no turning back, where a thing will go from being balanced, to being unbalanced. Which in turn reminded me of a book I read, The Missing Informant by Anders de la Motte. Where David Sarac the main character and, in fact, a number of characters in this fast-paced thriller face their own ‘tipping points,’ and, as the various story threads weave and intertwine, we’re pulled toward the story’s gripping and climactic ending.

Informants and tipping points brought me then to Secrets of State by Matthew Palmer, another thrilling read in which tensions between Pakistan and India are at a critical point. And where one piece of planted intel could lead to all out nuclear war. A thoroughly plausible scenario with the focus on two countries more likely to bring us to the brink of destruction than the Middle East, fractured and fighting amongst themselves.

Thinking about secrets and nuclear tensions reminded me of another recent read, Sarah Paretsky’s Fallout in which V.I. Warshawski finds herself leaving behind her beloved Chicago on route to Kansas in the hunt of a missing film student. But as readers of Paretsky know by now, northing is ever straight forward for Vic, who finds herself mixed up in a mystery from the past and a Cold War-era missile silo. Great fun.

Book five, again written by Parestky, and tied in with nuclear war and buried secrets, is Critical Mass (yes, another physics term—critical mass, like tipping point, being a point of no return). Critical Mass is one of my all-time favourite books and not because of Paretsky’s writing or her long time character V.I. but because of the subject matter she chose to focus on: Physics. Moving seamlessly between past and present, Paretsky ties in several threads that connect Warshawski’s closest friend, Viennese-born Lotty Herschel, to events that took place in Vienna and Germany in WWII. Lies, secrets and silence.

Book six in the chain was a little less obvious, it’s The Nature of the Beast by Louise Penny. Which, in it self, is book eleven in the series focused on the fictional village of Three Pines. And features the now retired head of homicide for the Sûreté du Québec, Armand Gamache. What opens to be a straight forward murder-mystery when 9 year-old Laurent Lapage goes missing turns out to be anything but. And the further Gamache delves, the further down the rabbit hole we all go in the search for answers. The connection here, weapons of mass destruction. While not nuclear, still, nonetheless, are at the centre of this cleverly written mystery. And who writes it better than Louise Penny, no one!

Tipping points and critical mass were key in every one of these well-plotted and thrilling reads that share six-degrees of separation to each other. Whatever your tipping point, I hope you find time to check out one or two of these novels and authors, and give them a try.

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The Sandwich Questionnaire

Everyone loves a good get to know me fun questionnaire, especially if it’s about food, right? Here’s a great one from David over at Forking Mad.


How many sandwiches do you eat a week?

The easy answer is, seven. I usually eat a sandwich of some description or other, every lunchtime. Sometimes I might even have it for dinner and have dinner at lunchtime. Or even sillier, at breakfast because I’m having breakfast at dinner, and dinner at lunchtime.

Yes, I know, I’m weird, so sue me already.

When do you eat your sandwiches?

Well, duh, any time of the day. But mostly for conventions sake, at lunchtime.

What’s your go to order?

If I’m buying then it can be anything that grabs my attention. The weirder the better, though not always. I like something that packs the nutrients as well as BIG flavour.

Do you prefer hot or cold sandwiches?

Yes. Both. Doesn’t everyone? I mean, who can resist a great grilled cheese done right? Or a panini again, done right. But also, a cold sandwich better be more than just cheese and bread otherwise you’ll get the stink eye from me.

What’s your favourite type of bread?

You mean, I have to pick only one? Wholewheat, 9 grains, 12 grains, sourdough, rye, black bread. You name it as long as it’s not store bought standard white, I’ll probably be happy.

Do you like condiments?

Hell, yes. Bring it on. The more the merrier. I want a meal, not an after thought. Give me everything but an American dill pickle, thanks, unless it Kosher.

Sweet or savoury?

Oh honey, you obviously don’t know me if you have to ask that one. Savoury all the way.

Do you cut your sandwiches?

Unless you’re a brick layer or work in construction, I would think everyone cuts their sandwich in some way or other. My preference is on the diagonal. But the child in me also loves four dainty little squares.

What’s the worst sandwich crime?

a) not making the sandwich right and b) soggy limp white bread and or slimy lettuce or leaving the seeds in, in the tomato slices.

What’s your ideal sandwich eating environment?

Dear me, have you not been paying attention? Anywhere, any time, night or day, under a full moon, in the depth of a forest, or on the beach, but never, ever, under water (see: soggy sandwiches.)

Why sandwiches?

Why not sandwiches? They’re easy to make, versatile, portable, and delicious to eat.


Now, dear gentle reader, over to you, how about telling us what your favourite sandwhiches are?

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The 5 Ws

As I didn’t have a post for today, I thought I would use an old one from way back when! And if you would like to do your own version of this, steal away.

WHO — Name an author you would love to have a ‘One to One’ with.

It would have to be Louise Penny. I was lucky enough to see her at a book signing a few years back, here locally. And got my obligatory 3 seconds with her as she wrote me a personal message in the book I was buying: GLASS HOUSES. But I would love to sit down with her and do a full-on interview at length, over coffee and cakes at the Bistro.

WHAT — What genre do you most gravitate to?

It use to be always science fiction but then, over the last couple of years, I turned to a life of crime … crime fiction reading, that is. I love me a good mystery, police procedural, or a good spy thriller these days. The Cold War is definitely not over, yet!

WHERE — Where do you prefer to read?

Anywhere. But as a preference, I guess I would have to go with the couch in the lounge, for comfort’s sake. You know, with the blanket and a cup of Earl Grey tea, hot.

WHEN — What time of day do you prefer to read?

As above, my answer would have to be, anytime. Anytime I can squeeze in a few minutes, especially when reading a really good book. I don’t want to be away from it for any length of time. And yes, I read on the porcelain throne (don’t you?)

WHY — Why is your favourite book your favourite book?

Eh, maybe as a child or teenager, I had one book I would call my fav. But now, I would say any book with well-conceived characters, well-written snappy dialogue, and a clever plot will be my fav book while reading it. I want to be amazed, wowed and wooed! I know, I don’t ask a lot do I?

But, to be specific, my recent read: A DROP OF CORRUPTION by Robert Jackson Bennett was this years winner, eh, so far.

BONUS — How do you go about selecting what you will read next?

Gee, really? Okay … By tarot cards, at midnight, under a Gibbous moon, having sacrificed my lunch on an altar made of polished pebbles from a beach off the coast of Goa, while dress as a Goth, with black-eye make-up, smelling of hibiscus flower with water collected at dawn’s first light, from an island in the Caribbean in a conch seashell handed down from mother to daughter … what, no, seriously … wait … where are you going, there’s more … come back!

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Motivation

I’m struggling at the moment. Struggling with life, the weather and not being able to get out and do my daily walks or even use taking photos as an excuse to get outside. And when I’m not getting out for my walk, I get grumpy. I get very grumpy. I don’t do well closed in for days at a time or, in this case, because the damn weather is so damn cold, weeks at a time.

It’s really getting to me and we’re only coming up to the end of January. I’ve got the whole month of February to get through. And even with scheduled appointments I have to go to: the doctor, the nurse for blood tests, the dentist for my check up, and any runs out for groceries etc., it’s not the same. Not the same as wandering here and there, in my neighbourhood, taking photos of things that interest me. Or even going further afield in the city, and wandering around on of the many parks.

I want to be out. And I want to be out like, now!

Am I going stir crazy? You bet I am. But going out, in this weather, entails wearing at least 4 layers of clothing. Which, let me tell you, is not conducive to going for a walk feeling like the Stay Puff Man from Ghostbusters.

Throw in the fact any exposed skin at MINUS 27+ will get frostbite pretty quickly and that, dear reader, is no fun.

So what’s a girl to do?

Stare out the window a while longer and pray to Mother Nature to pull her finger out of her, well, you know where, and give us a break. Pretty please with cream on top.

Thanks,
Love Alex