I have dropped the blog ball almost completely. I haven't meant to do it but life is busy (the usual excuse) and energy is limited and so it has happened that I haven't written much. But I feel like if I drop the yearly book review ball, too, then it is truly over. So this is my attempt to save the blog.
As to 2023, it was quite a good reading year. I really felt I got back into a reading rhythm. The historically disastrous reading year from summer 2021 to 2022 when I used all my evenings for phone calls with S. has turned into a routine of an old couple who have been married forever and who don't need to speak to each other that much anymore. I'm kidding, of course, we are still very much on speaking terms and - spoiler alert - even more so from March onward when he quits his old job and comes to sit in the same church office as me five days a week. He will be (a much-appreciated, if I may say so) addition to our Union's media team. This will change some of our life dynamics completely and I am rather excited about that. :)
But we were meant to talk about books today...
When I look at my book list from 2023, I can see some real gems there. So many, actually, that it is difficult to find the winners. But I try to keep to four of my favourite thematic sections: theology, history, biography, and travel literature. And here are the winners:
1. theology - Rachel Held Evans, Searching for Sunday. RHE was probably the brigthest young star on the progressive theological lit scene in the USA but her death at the age of 37 some years ago ended all that. Thankfully, she managed to write quite a few books during her short life. And although her experience as a girl from a small and terribly conservative Trump-voting southern town where everyone is a fourth-generation baptist is very far from mine, her search for meaning, for community, for the mysterious and divine in the midst of the mundane is so easy to relate to. She is both sharp and soft, and the book is a balm to one's soul.
2. history - Philippe Sands, East West Street. Curiously enough, the best history books from last year were all about the Second World War and Holocaust. It just happened so, I wasn't particularly looking for that theme. And while I wonder if anyone in 70 years time will write the same way about the present Gazan genocide, it is somehow fitting that the last year's best history book talked about the man who came up with that very term after the WWII - genocide. East West Street is a marvellous mixture of biography, history and legal study, showing how one man's experience in a world where everything came crushing down around him gave birth to new ideas and new understandings of the world. It is a sad world where we need that kind of terminology, but as the news show - we cannot retire that word. Not by a long shot.
3. biography - Simon Winchester, The Surgeon of Crowthorne. Maybe some of you have seen a film titled The Professor and the Madman. This film is based on that very book, telling the life story of a strange character who, by today's medical standards, suffered from something like scizophrenia and who, according to the 19th century's medical conventions, was locked up in an asylum for life for killing an innocent man during a manic episode. There have been many sick and unfortunate people locked up during the history but against all odds this guy, William Minor, became the most valued contributor to the New English Dictionary, an insanely big dictionary project in Oxford in the 19th century where they wanted to record all English words in all possible contexts. For those of you who like both biographies and linguistics, this is a real gem. Even dry dictionaries are interesting after reading this book, I promise.
4 travelogue - Edmund de Waal, The White Road. Read everything that man has written! His sweeping family history Hare with Amber Eyes is just breathtaking. But this book, where he as an acclaimed ceramist goes to different places around the world to trace the history of porcelain and its journey from China to Europe, is so slow and beautiful you never want the book to end. And I kid you not, every time I happen to see porcelain cups and plates in some museum or shop, I stop and look at them with completely different eyes. There is marvel in my eyes now, thanks to this book.
But sometimes slightly lighter reading material is required:
