one word meme

I was tagged for this one by Trish, so here goes… (I’m pretty sure I won’t be able to stick to one word for every answer).

1. Where is your cell phone? nightstand
2. Your significant other? Bob
3. Your hair? brownish
4. Your mother? amazing
5. Your father? ehhh
6. Your favorite thing? Books
7. Your dream last night? audit
8 Your favorite drink? caffinated
9. Your dream/goal? success
10. The room you’re in? office-ish
11. Your hobby? Reading
12. Your fear? death (not of me, of those I love) … (knew I couldn’t do it :( )
13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? happy
14. What you’re not? spoiled
15. Muffins? YUM!
16. One of your wish list items? books

17. Where you grew up? Illinois
18. The last thing you did? TV
19. What are you wearing? pjs
20. Favorite gadget? digicam
21. Your pets? kitties
22. Your computer? lovely
23. Your mood? sleepy
24. Missing someone? Adrianna
25. Your car? Neon
26. Something you’re not wearing? jewelry

27. Favorite store? Target (LOVE IT)
28. Like someone? everyone
29. Your favorite color? green
30. When is the last time you laughed? earlier
31. Last time you cried? days

I (almost) stuck to the one word format.  I’m too lazy to tag anyone right now, so if you feel like doing this one, go for it. :)

Review – Wuthering Heights

Wuthering Heights – Emily Bronte

published August 1959, 320 pages

From the back cover -

There are few more convincing, less sentimental accounts of passionate love than Wuthering Heights.  This is the story of a savage, tormented foundling, Heathcliff, who falls wildly in love with Catherine Earnshaw, the daughter of his benefactor, and the violence and misery that result from their thwarted longing for each other.  A book of immense power and strength, it is filled with the raw beauty of the moors and an uncanny understanding of the terrible truths about men and women – an understanding made even more extraordinary by the fact that it came from the heart of a frail, inexperienced girl who lived our her lonely life in the moorland wilderness and died a year after this great novel was published.

My thoughts -

Anyone who is a frequent reader of this blog knows of my aversion to classics.  I don’t typically enjoy them, I always have to force myself to finish them, and I usually just end up giving up before I finish altogether.  This book started out similar – it took me a really long time to get invested in the story and characters, I read it very slowly, and I was pretty sure I was going to hate it by page 50.  Fortunately for me, though, I ended up enjoying the story when I (sadly) forced myself to continue on.  (Thanks, Classics Challenge, for that little push!)  I am SO proud of myself for getting through this and actually feeling like I somewhat enjoyed the book.  Someone described this book to me as almost like a soap opera (can’t remember who…), and that individual is completely right.  There is so much drama in here… it’s crazy.  I definitely felt attached to the characters, even with all their unpredictable drama, and I’m glad that I finished the book and got to appreciate it.  I can’t really say that this is one of my favorites, but it is a pretty decent book, and I can see why it is dubbed a “classic”.

Also reviewed by: bookchronicle at Adventures in Reading.

Review – Savage Inequalities

Savage Inequalities:  Children in America’s Schools – Jonathan Kozol

published: 1991, 233 pages

From Kirkus Reviews -

Kozol again turns a floodlight on a dark corner of the nation’s soul, the classrooms of the minority poor. Here, Kozol returns to the public schools where he began a career as spokesman for the powerless and conscience of the privileged 25 years ago (Death at an Early Age). Reports of schools in black and Hispanic communities from New York to California– where not only books, crayons, and lab equipment but also toilet paper are rationed–are painful to read. School buildings turn into swamps when it rains or must be closed (or, worse yet, are kept open) when sewage backs up into kitchens and cafeterias. A school in the South Bronx is set up in a windowless skating rink next to a mortuary, with class sizes up to 35, lunch in three shifts, a library of 700 books, and no playground. The school population is 90-percent black and Hispanic. Yet it is only a few minutes north to a more affluent part of the Bronx and a public school surrounded by flowering trees, two playing fields, and a playground, with a planetarium and an 8,000-book library. There, the population is overwhelmingly white and Asian. More horrifying stories follow–but it’s Kozol’s intention to horrify, in order to make the point that these vast disparities in quality of education are caused by racism. Nearly 40 years after Brown v. Board of Education, many US schools are still separate but no longer even remotely equal. Critics will argue that these sad case histories are isolated or rare and are situated in communities whose economies have collapsed. Partly true, but Kozol’s point is that justice and decency call for sharing resources in times of trouble, not abandoning children (and their teachers) to degradation and ignorance. A powerful appeal to save children by redistributing the wealth. It will cause angry, but perhaps fruitful, debate.

My thoughts -

First of all, I realize this book is slightly dated, in that it was published 17 years ago.  The unfortunate thing is that I don’t believe much has changed since Kozol wrote it… if there have been major changes, he wouldn’t have found it necessary to write his second book, Shame of the Nation, or continue to push for equal-opportunity education like he is still doing today.  So, although this book was researched and written awhile ago, I do believe it is still relevant for discussion today.

This book is sad.  Plain and simple, it made me very sad to read about the way these kids have to “learn” every single day.  Children who live in poverty every single day of their lives, who struggle just to get a decent meal and a good night’s sleep, who cannot count on safety, a clean environment, or even love from their families, should absolutely, 100% have one place they can call their sanctuary – their school.  Unfortunately, this book showed that is simply not the case.  Children who live in these horrifying conditions of dire poverty are going to “schools” (and I say that loosely because some of the schools Kozol describes simply are not places to learn) that are decrepit, dirty, disgusting, with not enough space, not enough teachers, not enough books, no computers, and sometimes not even enough working toilets.  There isn’t another way to describe this book other than horrifying.  Pure and simple, we should not be allowing any child to spend a minute in these conditions, let alone every day for eight hours a day.  This book is heartbreaking to read, but it needs to be read, because I truly do not think that conditions have changed since the book was published in 1991.  This is something that, as a country, we need to improve, big time.  Our future literally depends on it.