Saturday, 15 January 2011
Thursday, 13 January 2011
Review: Uglies by Scott Westerfeld
Reading level: Young Adult
Publisher: Simon Pulse (February 8, 2005)
Language: English
ISBN-10: 0689865384
ISBN-13: 978-0689865381
genre: dystopia, sci-fi, adventure
Synopsis:
Welcome to a dystopic vision of the future, a world where everyone gets a very advanced operation that makes them pretty when they turn sixteen. In fact more than pretty – far beyond a stunning supermodel . They get new, extra-white ceramic teeth, wider eyes, different irises, healthier, perfectly smooth skin, fuller lips, even a new set of bones if there’s such a need. All free of charge and according to the formula of aesthetic attraction written in our genes by biology - all the things we instinctively look for in a potential perfect partner. The new pretties leave dorms at Uglyville and move to New Pretty Town to get new nice apartments, meet other pretties, attend parties and have fun. What could possibly be wrong with that?
Surprisingly not everybody wants to have the operation. Sometimes different Uglies run away, usually into the ruins of the Rusties--the civilization that existed before, the one that chopped trees and burned oil and laid down steel and concrete, and tinkered with the natural resources in an abominable way until finally people outsmarted themselves and became the civilization that exists now, divided not into the rich and the poor, the smart and the stupid but just into uglies and pretties.
Tally Youngblood, the main heroine, will soon turn sixteen, the age she's been waiting for her entire life. She is impatient because her best friend, a boy called Peris, has already been turned into a Pretty and he hasn’t sent her a ping or a line ever since. One day Tally sneaks to see him but it doesn’t go well and she must escape jumping from the roof. Returning to her dorm she meets a girl called Shay who is one of those Uglies who don’t want to have an operation. Shay sneaks Tally out at night and shows her the ruins of an old amusement park, and tells her of a friend called David she has met out there that takes runaway Uglies to a hidden place known only as "The Smoke." Shay decides to run away, she visits Tally one more time to convince her to come with her. Tally refuses, but Shay leaves a cryptic rhyming note in case she ever changes her mind.
When she's picked up and taken to her operation, though, there's a sudden problem. Because of that Tally learns the world is more than Uglies and Pretties. A third set, a population of beauty that is beautiful but also advanced, intelligent and cruel is called the Specials. They police the entire place through a barely-believed organization known as Special Circumstances. They've been monitoring the runaways for some time now and have decided they want "The Smoke" to disappear and all its denizens returned. One of the Specials, Dr Cable, blackmails Tally into betraying Shay and sends her on a mission to find The Smoke. Until Tally makes the journey and activates a special tracking device to alert Special Circumstances, she will never be made pretty. All other twists in the plot force Tally to continually lie to her friends making of her not only an unwilling secret agent but also a traitor. What will be her decision at the end? Will she still be willing to become a Pretty? Do the doctors change just your appearance or maybe it's more serious?
What I liked:
To be honest I must say I simply loved the idea behind this book – finally somebody dared to show young (and not so young) people that great looks might become a blight and a problem. With the rising popularity of cosmetic surgery among teens who want to undergo the knife to fix physical problems at increasingly early age such a story is simply too precious to be missed.
What’s more the world building in this novel is great and the plot – as fast-paced as I like. I devoured this book in two days (I had to take breaks) and I was never bored. Part The Matrix, part Brave New World and part The Wave, Uglies is the first installment of a very intelligent trilogy. It does more than deliver pulse-pounding adventure, it also forces introspection into the way we perceive ourselves and others in the modern world.
The main heroine, Tally Youngblood, is a nicely conflicted character which develops quickly from a gawky, naïve teenager into an almost adult. I felt drawn to her and could relate to from the start after she decided that the perfect sky over her perfect city was the colour of cat vomit, providing that the cat was fed salmon – a great way to show that deep inside she was a perceptive, intelligent girl, even though for others she was just a little Ugly.
The cover is catchy. Perhaps not very original but catchy nevertheless.
What I didn’t like:
In general Westerfeld's writing is so accessible that sometimes I couldn’t help wondering if he intentionally lingered on certain things just to cater to a younger audience. Secondary characters were rather flat (e.g. David's immediate infatuation with Tally grated a bit) but I hope it will change in next parts of the series. Also the names of some of the places presented in the book could have been a tad fancier: "Uglyville" and "New Pretty Town" are a bit too obvious, aren’t they?
Final verdict:
A very fresh story, simultaneously funny and frightening, which includes some serious questions about our world and its crazy ways – in short a great read!
Wednesday, 12 January 2011
Wishful Wednesday 12 January
The meme is hosted by Brooke Bluestocking Guide.
Welcome to Wishful Wednesday!
This week my wish is connected with the fact that I might want to buy a cat soon. I am still in two minds about it so I think I need something like this book:Product description (from Amazon.com):
Revised and updated, this feline guide includes new sections on feline genetics, behaviour in indoor and outdoor cats (including advice on how to deal with bizarre behaviours) and how to train cats.
By the way if you own a cat, have owned a cat or if you know something about cats' breeds what cat would you advise me to buy/get? I already have a dog (a lovely yorkshire terrier which adores cats) and unfortunately I live in a flat (so no garden). I know these conditions might be tricky for some cats but still I've always wanted to own a little feline...
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Monday, 10 January 2011
Teaser Tuesday, 11 January
Here are the rules: Grab your current read. Open to a random (or not so random) page. BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS! (make sure that what you share doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for others!) Share the title & author, too, so that other Teaser Tuesday participants can add the book to their TBR Lists if they like your teasers!
I didn't intend to do it this week but as I happen to read something good I couldn't restrain myself from participating in this meme again. My teaser comes from "Uglies" by Scott Westerfeld. I got so excited because the book deals with the topic I featured in one of my "Thoughtful Thursdays" some time ago - beauty and its influence on us. Here is the quote (a bit long but really worth posting) :The big eyes and lips said: I’m young and vulnerable, I can’t hurt you, and you want to protect me. And
the rest said: I’m healthy, I won’t make you sick. And no matter how you felt about a pretty, there was a
part of you that thought:If we had kids, they’d be healthy too. I want this pretty person….
It was biology, they said at school. Like your heart beating, you couldn’t help believing all these things,
not when you saw a face like this. A pretty face.
A face like Peris’s.
New design is here...let me know what you think
Image via WikipediaThis time I was inspired by my friend blogger The Red Witch who has changed her own blog design lately. I visited her site and went "wow" - I liked the effect very much. You can admire it here. Instantly I decided to follow suit. I hope this one I applied will be a bit easier on the eye and more user-friendly. If you don't like any part of it, just let me know in the comments. You are also very welcome to suggest any changes. Thanks in advance!
Saturday, 8 January 2011
Friday, 7 January 2011
A portrait of a lady with a gold fish
Imagine you are a person who by a stroke of exceedingly good luck had caught a magical gold fish and then magnanimously released it. Now that mythical creature owns you a favour – three of your wishes will come true. What should you ask your gold fish for? Plenty of people would instantly say they want to be rich, high born and beautiful (sometimes not in this order but the order is not important here) as these three things are most commonly considered to be a guarantee of happiness. Would your wishes be similar? If so, this essay might make you rethink your priorities.
Let me present my heroine, a woman who, it seems, wouldn’t have to ask the gold fish for anything because she had it all from the very beginning – her maiden name was Georgiana Spencer. She was born on June 7, 1757 the first child of three, into a privileged, noble family with impressive aristocratic bloodlines. Her father, John, the 1st Earl Spencer, was the great-grandson of the 1st Duke of Marlborough, John Churchill Her mother was a very ambitious lady, Georgiana Poyntz, after who the girl was named. Her parents married for love – something very rare at that time – and were a very happy couple.
Georgiana Spencer via Wikipedia
Georgiana Spencer via WikipediaGeorgiana was a very beautiful girl. Her great looks matched an easy-going, affable character. Georgiana excelled at assisting her mother with hosting social events. She had a lively and engaged mind with a keen interest in literature and politics. Apparently her parents decided that the best way they can deal with such a dangerous daughter is to marry her – the earlier the better. They found a proper candidate – one of the richest men in England. On her seventeenth birthday: 7 June 1774 lady Georgiana Spencer married William Cavendish the 5th Duke of Devonshire. Her husband was a British aristocrat and politician, aged 24 at that time so seven years older than his bride. Although such disparity in age was indeed nothing strange in the case of this marriage it had bitter consequences.
The young spouses neither loved each other nor shared any common interests- it seems that from the start of their marriage, they were seldom in each other's pockets. The duke was a known philanderer with at least two illegitimate children born prior to his marriage and he preferred to spend his nights at Brook's, where he played cards until five in the morning. Small wonder young Georgiana, feeling unloved and uncared for, immersed herself in the social life of her own. Unimpeded by lack of her husband's escort, she stormed into London society. Because of her rank, enormous fortune, and youthful beauty, she caught the public's fancy. For the next couple of decades, the newspapers would be full of accounts of her, of what she wore, of her every activity, and of her passion for Whig politics.
The Duchess was, like her mother, a popular hostess. She organized intellectual salons that included the most influential Whig politicians, poets, writers and artists of the day. The playwright Richard Sheridan, the politician Charles James Fox and the artist Thomas Gainsborough were frequent visitors. As a celebrated beauty and fashion icon she wore extravagant outfits, hats and hairdos developing even the extreme style of high wigs topped with long feathers. These head-dresses, full of horse hair and powder, were so cumbersomely large that women would have to crouch on the floor of couches to prevent them being crushed against the roof, and were in danger of catching on fire in ballrooms as they brushed the ceiling chandeliers. Perhaps it was the Duchess’s way of saying: ”look at me, I am very important, worth your interest and bigger than you think!”.
Did the intensive social life bring her happiness? It seems that no, it didn’t. Here’s the proof. Early in her marriage Georgiana had anonymously published an autobiographical novel entitled The Sylph, a creditable success, going into four printings. The Sylph was about an aristocratic bride seduced into wickedness by the ton. Apparently it was written during one of the many low periods in her life when she was attempting to reform from her gambling vice and fast lifestyle.
Like most aristocrats of the day, Georgiana developed an unhealthy obsession for gambling. I think it was another way of proving to herself that she could control her life at least partially. Unfortunately she soon discovered that gambling has nothing to do with control, quite the opposite in fact. Early in her marriage she ran up debts that exceeded the generous four-thousand pounds annual pin money given her by the duke. Her mother's didactic letters, saved to this day, never failed to admonish her for her gambling debts. "Play at whist, commerce, backgammon, trictrac or chess," Lady Spencer wrote, "but never at quinze, lou, brag, faro, hazard or any games of chance." Of course the advice went unheeded. The first time Georgiana tallied debts of three-thousand pounds ($297,000 in today's money), she begged her parents for a loan. They complied, but insisted that she told her husband. When the duke found out, he repaid her parents. For the next several years she would continue to be hounded by ever-amassing gambling debts and would continue hiding the extent of them from her husband. She also borrowed heavily from her friends, and used her influence to obtain more from such people as Thomas Coutts of Coutts bank. They came to the tacit agreement that she would introduce Coutts' daughter's into society in exchange. Even when she would own up to an exorbitant sum, it was always less than what she really owed. Money issues remained the source of tension in their marriage till the very end.
Georgiana was also the first woman to campaign for an candidate in an election in 1784 because Charles James Fox as Whig politics was her other passion. The anti-crown creed of this group was to represent liberty against tyranny. Hated by King George III, the Whigs were headed by the duke's Cavendish family, the Spencers, and the Portlands, and because of Georgiana's natural flair for the limelight she soon became the Whig's chief hostess.
Georgiana's newest biographer, Amanda Foreman, says this of Fox: "Eighteenth-century England was full of wits, connoisseurs, orators, historians, drinkers, gamblers, rakes, and pranksters, but only Fox embodied all these things." Small wonder lady Spencer, Georgiana’s mother was so worried about her daughter’s company.
A century before her time, Georgiana led a really modern, door-to-door campaign in the Westminster election of 1784 and is credited with bringing Fox and Lord Hood’s victory. Her "canvassing" was highly unorthodox and it resulted in a flagrant rumors and political cartoons that implied she exchanged sexual favors--as well as money--for votes. Despite pleas from her distressed mother Georgiana ceded to the Whig's argument that they could not win without her notoriety. Georgiana refused to stay in her carriage, like a true grande dame, but walked the streets until she had blisters on her feet and met the commoners face to face as an equal. She did it unaccompanied by neither her husband nor her brother nor an army of bodyguards – imagine that. Famously, when she was stepping out of her carriage one day, an Irish dustman (those Irishmen and their cheek!) exclaimed: "Love and bless you, my lady, let me light my pipe in your eyes!”, a compliment which she often recalled whenever others complimented her by retorting, "After the dustman's compliment, all others are insipid”. Perhaps it was worth all these blisters after all.
Amanda Foreman wrote of Georgiana:
Georgiana should be credited with being one of the first to refine political messages for mass communication. She was an image-maker who understood the necessity for public relations, and she became adept at the manipulation of political symbols and the dissemination of party propaganda. The two-party system was still developing in the late eighteenth century and factions, with their problems of discipline and dependence upon personality, predominated. Despite this, Georgiana was successful in helping to foster a sense of collective membership among the Foxite Whigs; and she made Devonshire House the focal point for meetings during critical times, such as the Westminster election and the Regency crisis [When King George lll became ill, and parliament had to decide whether or not and how to begin a Regency.] She was simultaneously a public figurehead for the Whigs and an effective politician within the party. The faction leaders obeyed her summonses, and sought her advice, employed her to negotiate, and relied on her to maintain the morale of supporters.
Georgiana's private life was pretty complicated, unorthodox and definitely not as peaceful as that of her parents. Her first duty was to give birth to an heir and she tried her best. Unfortunately a number of miscarriages strained her marriage from the very beginning - the duke was growing more and more impatient and dissatisfied with his wife. After all these were her staggering gambling debts that sucked up all his money, and he was unable to mortgage his estates until he had a son. During the years in which Goergiana was unable to carry a child to full term, she embraced the duke's illegitimate daughter, Charlotte Williams, who came to live with them in 1780 following her mother's death. Georgiana was "vastly pleased" with her but her mother,Lady Spencer was not. "I hope you have not talk'd of her to people," she admonished her daughter. Georgiana showed her better side by telling her mother, "She is the best humored little thing you ever saw."
In 1782 the Devonshire's travelled to Bath and their met the woman that would be with them for the rest of their lives. Her name was Lady Elizabeth Foster, or 'Mrs. Bess'. Separated from her husband (some say because of her possible infidelity) and their two sons, Lady Foster was financially destitute when Georgiana brought her into their home. Bess ingratiated herself into the Devonshire household immediately. A natural coquette, she soon had the duke under her spell, but Georgiana seemed not to mind. Perhaps she was under the spell as well. Their mutual relationship was complicated and weird, even by today’s liberal standards. They lived together as a menage a trois for 25 years. While Georgiana had difficulty conceiving, this was not the case with her dearest friend. One year it happened that both ladies became pregnant roughly at the same time and both had daughters. Harriet (or Hary-O as she was called) was named for her aunt, the duchess's sister Henrietta, Lady Bessborough. Bess's daughter, Caroline St Jules, spent her first few years in Europe and France until Bess could bring her back.
The Duke of Devonshire via Wikipedia
The Duke of Devonshire via WikipediaSurprisingly Georgiana would always love Bess with the tenderness of more a lover than a friend. Foreman has even speculated that they may have had a lesbian relationship. One of Georgiana's letters suggests this: "My dear Bess, Do you hear the voice of my heart crying to you? Do you feel what it is for me to be separated from you?" Can you imagine writing such words to a person who is your husband’s mistress and gets pregnant almost the same time as you? Along these lines it was also rumoured that the Duchess of Devonshire managed to keep a "natural relationship" with the Queen of France, Marie Antoinette but at least they didn’t have to share the same man.
Three years later, Bess became pregnant again. As it was the custom she removed herself to the continent to bear the child in secrecy, only this time Georgiana and the duke ensured her every comfort. As the time of her son's birth drew near, Bess was suffering from worry that the child might not be the duke's because she had also been intimate with the married Duke of Richmond. Had the child come later, he would clearly have been sired by Richmond. When he came earlier, she could rest the paternity on the Duke of Devonshire. Her journal at the time reads:
"What will the Duke [of Devonshire] think? That is the last day I was with him, and did not return till I was above two months gone."
A son, Augustus Clifford, was born in 1788, two years before Georgiana would finally give birth to her long sought-after son. The birth of the future sixth Duke of Devonshire instead of being a happy event turned into a big fat scandal. As the Duchess failed to get pregnant for a long time, she, her husband and Bess tried to find a solution to this problem. Georgiana and Bess (but notably without the Duke) decided to travel to Paris in 1789. As soon as they arrived voila- Georgiana found herself all of a sudden expecting. Such a miracle pregnancy aroused plenty of gossip that the child was in fact another love child of Bess and the Duke, and not Georgiana's. It was certainly not an unfounded accusation – after all a pregnancy is an odd time to pleasure tripping in France, especially without the modern comforts and a doctor in tow. Georgiana, having had so many miscarriages before, would certainly avoid any additional risk. What’s more, France was in political unrest and hardly the place for a pregnant woman to be traveling safely. Fortunately for all interested parties there were no DNA tests available.
It was the custom of the times that a woman of the ton didn’t take lovers until she produced an heir in order to guarantee the lineage. With the duty of producing an heir dispatched, Georgiana felt herself free to revenge on her cheating husband and, like him, take on a lover. Many women of this era participated in adulterous affairs under their husband's noses and sometimes even with his tacit approval, notably Emma, Lady Hamilton, who carried on an affair with Lord Nelson. Not all husbands were willing to turn a blind eye, though. Georgiana's sister, Harriet, fell in love with Sheridan, who was also married, but her husband was not amenable to the connection. Nor was the Duke of Devonshire. When Georgiana became pregnant by Charles Grey, later to be the second Earl Gray and a prime minister, she was forced to leave her children and travel to France to deliver the baby girl, Eliza. The girl was born less than two years after Georgiana's son and raised by Gray's parents as her own father’s sister. Convinced she would die in childbirth, Georgiana wrote this to her baby son left in England:
"As soon as you are old enough to understand this letter it will be given to you. It contains the only present I can make you--my blessing, written in my blood...Alas, I am gone before you could know me, but I lov'd you, I nurs'd you nine months at my breast. I love you dearly."
Very sad and moving words.
During her long absence, Georgiana missed her children dreadfully, and despite that she was very much in love with Grey, who was seven years her junior, she agreed to renounce him in order to return to her children. Still, it was more than two years before the duke relented and allowed her to return. Though the references to the reason for Georgiana's exile have been purged from letters and journals in the Devonshire family records, Foreman was able to determine that Georgiana's children were informed of the true reason for their mother's absence. And though Georgiana was never able to publicly acknowledge Eliza, their relationship was common knowledge. While the truth of her parentage was withheld from Eliza, the highlights of the little girl's dreary childhood came when Georgiana visited her, bringing presents and showing the child the genuine affection her paternal grandparents withheld.
The Georgiana who returned after her exile was a changed woman. She spent many hours at home nursing her gout-ridden husband, and the relationship between them obviously softened because she suffered another miscarriage at this time. She concentrated her efforts on scientific experiments and eventually came to befriend the woman her former lover, Grey, took for his wife.
Bess Foster via Wikipedia
Bess Foster via WikipediaThe year 1796 brought Georgiana distress while bringing Bess good fortune. Georgiana's health, always rather delicate, declined further and she was afflicted with a malady that would cause her loss of sight of one eye. For Bess, three fortunate occurrences were precipitated by the death of her estranged husband. She received a handsome widow's jointure, and her two sons from Ireland were restored to her. But most importantly, she was free to remarry. She immediately fancied herself a duchess because the Duke of Richmond's wife died, and the duke had always been in love with her. She and Richmond marked a year of mourning for their spouses but after that time the duke changed his mind, rejecting a humiliated Bess.
Meanwhile Georgiana’s life was ending swiftly. When her mother received a letter begging a hundred pounds and complaining of jaundice, Lady Spencer assumed Georgiana had once again made herself sick over gambling debts. But this time she was really terminally ill. It was later discovered that she had an abscess on her liver. On March 30, 1806, Georgiana, aged forty-eight, died at three-thirty in the morning. Until almost the very end she was surrounded by her mother, the duke, her sister, Bess, and Little G. her eldest daughter, who was eight months pregnant. All of them were said to be nearly inconsolable. One friend wrote that, "The Duke has been most deeply affected and has shown more feeling than anyone thought possible--indeed every individual in the family are in a dreadful state of affliction." Perhaps after all these years of grief and quarrels he loved his wife more than he had thought possible.
Georgiana was also mourned by thousands of Londoners who streamed into Piccadilly (where Devonshire House was located) to pay their respects. Fox wept bitterly. The Prince of Wales said, "The best natured and the best bred woman in England is gone."
Perhaps the greatest tribute to Georgiana was penned by her eldest daughter, Little G.:
"Oh my beloved, my adored departed mother, are you indeed forever parted from me--Shall I see no more that angelic countenance or that blessed voice--You whom I loved with such tenderness, you who were the . . . best of mothers, Adieu--I wanted to strew violets over her dying bed as she strewed sweets over my life but they would not let me."
Three years after Georgiana died the duke married Bess and they had had Georgiana’s deathbed blessing . Georgiana's children were not happy. All three of them had always hated Bess, a matter that had caused their mother consternation. She never failed to beg that they love Bess as she did. Surprisingly, Georgiana's and Bess's children continued to get along well.
Georgiana's son would never marry and would be known as the Bachelor Duke. Because of his close friendships with men, there have been innuendos that he may have been homosexual, but no evidence has ever been offered.
The intrepid Bess, after the death of the duke spent most of the rest of her life in Rome, where she managed to have a torrid affair with a cardinal. She died eighteen years to the day after Georgiana, still wearing about her neck a locket bearing one of Georgiana's reddish-gold curls, and a bracelet made of Georgiana's hair was beside her bed. Amor vincit omnia. She was interned in England next to Georgiana and the duke.
So, if you caught a gold fish which can make your three wishes come true what would you ask it for?
Sources:
Masters, Brian, Georgiana Duchess of Devonshire, Hamish Hamilton 1981
Foreman, Amanda, The Duchess, 1998
http://www.suite101.com/content/georgiana-cavendish-duchess-of-devonshire-a109426#ixzz0bOy8VHPx
http://www.suite101.com/content/georgiana-cavendish-duchess-of-devonshire-a109426#ixzz0bOy8VHPx
The Two Duchesses - Correspondence edited by Foster Vere
A Regency C hapter, Ethel Colbourn Mayne
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