Showing posts with label politics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label politics. Show all posts

Sunday, March 17, 2019

Book Review: Becoming, by Michelle Obama

Since DH has done most of the driving on our road trip, I've had some extra time to read.  A friend lent me Michelle Obama's new memoir, Becoming, and, as the miles went by on one interstate after another, I finally had the chance to finish it.

Mrs. Obama divides the book into three parts: “Becoming Me,” “Becoming Us” and “Becoming More.” 

In “Becoming Me,”  Michelle Obama recounts her experiences growing up in a small apartment on the south side of Chicago alongside her mother, father and brother, Craig. She remembers her father's strong work ethic in spite of multiple sclerosis and the time her mother spent teaching her to read. She recalls the times she sat with her Aunt Robbie and labored over piano lessons (Boy, could I identify with that!). At school, even in kindergarten, she notes that she "just wanted to achieve". She shares her mother's advice about bullies: "Just remember that they're just scared people hiding inside scary people". That advice served her well long after she left childhood behind.
Due to her hard work, and her parents' support and high expectations, Michelle was accepted at Princeton, where she was a minority student for the first time, learning to navigate in a white world. She then went to Harvard to study law, followed by her first job, where she met her future husband, Barack Obama.

Michelle at Princeton
In "Becoming Us" and "Becoming More", Mrs Obama opens up about her marriage and children, including her experiences with in vitro fertilization.  She shares stories of  her time on the campaign trail and insights into her transition to life in the White House. 

The theme woven through Michelle's story is how a few key people in a life can support a young girl and elevate her, so that she, in turn, can elevate others. It is with this in mind that she developed her priorities in her years as First Lady.

I enjoyed Becoming. Probably because I admire Michelle Obama. The book was written in a conversational style and the story drew me in. It read almost like a novel and, even though I knew what was going to happen next, I couldn't wait to read about it in Michelle Obama's own words.


My sense is that if you liked the Obama's, you'll like this book.  If you did not, you probably won't.

OK, I admit it: I included this next photo for two not-very-literary reasons:
                             1. I LOVE the dress, and,
                             2. Who wouldn't love a man to look at them that way?


Both as a teenager and later as First Lady of the United States, Michelle Obama asks the question many women and girls ask themselves, "Am I good enough?" 
She insists that the correct answer is, "Yes I am."



This post is linked to:
Happiness Is Homemade Link Party 262 at Bluesky at Home 
Sundays at Home at Little Farmstea
Over the Moon Link Party at Eclectic Red Barn
Wonderful Wednesday at The Eclectic Red Barn
Keep In Touch #60 at Let's Add Sprinkels

Wednesday, March 28, 2018

Blogging: How Honest Should We Be?

How honest are you on your blog?

I read a couple of blog posts today that led me to question what I am even doing here . . . as a blogger, I mean. Am I sharing my truth or just posting a happy, carefully edited, view of my life?  Do my collection of vintage linens, or my newest home sewing project, give my readers an honest snapshot of  who I am?  Does the possibility of receiving negative comments scare me too much to take on difficult topics?


Susan at Ash Tree Cottage doesn't usually discuss politics on her blog. But Monday, in a post called Political Pillow Talk, she made an exception and reflected on the previous evening's 60 Minutes interview with Stormy Daniels.


Another favorite blogger, Linda Letters, shares insights into her "daily life as a retired teacher living in Seattle". She usually posts about her home, her garden,, her McCoy pottery collection, and her quilting projects.  Not this week.  On Saturday, Linda published a post entitled We Marched, which included photos of she and her husband participating in the Seattle March for Our Lives.


While I played it safe and published a post about Easter eggs.


Then I felt just a little bit dishonest.
Because while I was preparing those eggs, I was thinking about the kids on that Saturday March.  As a retired high school teacher, they made me so very proud.  But I wrote about the eggs.


 I'm a "Boomer". 
In high school I marched in New Haven, CT in support of the Civil Rights protesters in Selma. In college, at the University of Massachusetts, I protested the war in VietNam. In 2008, I drove from Maine to inner-city Philadelphia to canvass with the "Mamas for Obama". But this week, when it was time to speak my truth, I wrote about . . . eggs.


So it's time to confess.
I'm a crazy old liberal lady who loves to make things, decorate my home, hunt for rusty junk, knit, sew, travel, camp, and drink wine. I care for my friends, volunteer for the local food pantry, and actively support adults with disabilities.  And I blog.  Sometimes honestly.
                            
I think that maybe this woman should be my new muse. She managed to combine social awareness and home decorating in one clever "post". 


Soon I'll be back to blogging about eggs . . . and art, and antiques, and home decorating.  But I'll try to let myself be a little more vulnerable and a little less scared of negative Comments. I'll be more honest.
How about you?



This post is linked to:
Block Party 425 at Keeping It Simple
Wow Us Wednesdays at Savvy Southern Style
Cozy TFT Party at Katharine's Corner
Flaunt It Friday 396 at Chic On a Shoestring

Friday, February 16, 2018

Too Angry to Knit

 This morning, I sat down to knit for awhile.
 I couldn't even complete a single row.


The first student killed at Douglas H.S in Florida. was buried this morning.

                                     
As a retired high school teacher, I never want to see scenes like this again.


Ever.


I remember Lockdowns.


Being scared, even as an adult.
Grabbing students from the hallway.
Covering and locking the door (from the Outside, with a Key!)
Hiding a boy in the Ladies' Room with me.


"Hideaway Helper"?
Get Real!
This is Life & Death.


And who can forget the fear of hearing someone rattle the doorknob?
Even when you know it's a drill.


When I started blogging, I decided to "keep it light" and limit myself  to "lifestyle" topics.
Today I just can't. I'll have to let the blog (me!) speak for itself and assume that readers who disagree will no longer follow.

Because, enough is enough.
Congress. Must. Act.
Now!

Or we need to vote every one of them out in November.


The Introduction to one of my knitting books reads,
 "Knitting can be a perfect antidote to today's hectic, stress-filled life. It is calming and rewarding, and can even become habit-forming."

Not today.

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