Nightstand (August 2014)

This month’s nightstand is pretty disorganized because… I’m not sure exactly why. But does it really matter? Suffice to say that you’re getting photos of the books I currently have out of the library, but they’re not in any specific order. I’ve started some, browsed others, and haven’t looked at still others. I might read some of them before next month. I might not.

This month, I read:

  • The Wonder Years by Tanya Remer Altmann (editor)
    The American Academy of Pediatrics guide to your baby, toddler, and preschooler’s development. Overall, a fascinating book and one I greatly appreciate since I get a lot of moms asking me “is this normal?” (Of course, I only reassure if I know for sure that it is normal – and encourage them to talk to their child’s doctor if they have concerns.) On the other hand, this book could have been copy-edited much better – there were several distracting incidents of subject/verb disagreement that rather drove me nuts. Also, the section on ADHD was laughable. The author declares that there is no objective way to diagnose ADHD but then declares that “it is a biological disorder.” Really? That’s very confidence inspiring. (Not that I don’t think there isn’t any such thing as ADHD, but without some sort of objective criterion and biological mechanism, I find it hard to announce that it is biological. I suppose in some ways, it might be similar to depression, which many state is a biological disorder based on the knowledge that certain drugs can help it – but at least there’s an objective criterion my doctor uses to determine whether I’m experiencing major depression or not before he prescribes my drugs.)
  • Behold Williamsburg by Samuel Chamberlain
    Photos and commentary on Colonial Williamsburg from the 1940s. I can’t wait to go and see how things have changed and stayed the same!
  • He Who Saw Everything: The Epic of Gilgamesh retold by Anita Feagles
    A children’s version of the tale, published in 1966, this retelling features occasional friezes and occasional folded paper illustrations in the Sumerians style. It’s interesting how the author chooses to tell the particularly lascivious parts of the story story. Makes me wonder how I would retell the story if I ever decide to act on the idea I had to retell some myths (and have my talented sister-in-law illustrate them.)
  • Cousin Kate by Georgette Heyer
    Another delightful Heyer title – this one with some Gothic overtones. I enjoyed the story of an independent but destitute niece gone off to live with her benevolent but secretive aunt only to discover that something is definitely amiss in the ancient household.
  • The Insider’s Guide to Williamsburg and Virginia’s Historic Triangle
    Getting excited for this trip!
  • Don’t Throw that Out! A Pennywise Parent’s Guide to Creative Uses for Over 200 Household Items by Vicky Lansky
    As if I needed any encouragement to not discard something potentially reusable. Honestly, there were maybe a handful of decent reuses for stuff that would otherwise be trash – most were “turn on the vacuum to get baby to sleep” kinda stuff. Meh.
  • What to Expect when You’re Expecting by Heidi Murkoff
    Interminably long, generally dry, biased toward medicated birth. There are better general introductions to pregnancy, even if this is the most popular.
  • Parenting Magazine’s Baby Must-Haves
    Another groan-inducing volume for inducing parents to buy way too much for their new baby.

Books out of the library this month

Working on:

  • The Brothers Karamazov by Fyodor Dostoeyevsky
    Reading along with the Reading to Know Classics Book Club – and definitely not going to finish anytime this month.
  • Grace-Based Parenting by Tim Kimmel
    Almost done reading this and discussing it with my sister-in-law. Lots of thought-provoking material.
  • 1628 Country Shortcuts from 1628 Country People by Roy Reiman
    Because I like that sort of thing.

Books out of the library this month

On the docket for next month:

  • The Princess and the Goblin by George MacDonald
    I’m hosting September’s Reading to Know classics book club selection – and I’m delighted that we’ll be reading George MacDonald’s The Princess and the Goblin. After so much pregnancy reading (and while I’m working my way through the rest of Brother’s Karamazov), it’ll be nice to relax with a meaningful children’s fantasy. I hope many more of you join me this month at Reading to Know!

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Everybody do the doula with me…

When I learned at age fourteen that homebirths were officially illegal in Nebraska (or, at least, that it was illegal for midwives to attend homebirths), I struck midwife from my list of potential careers. I started almost immediately to look for alternatives and was delighted at seventeen to learn of this thing called a doula – a woman who helps women during labor. I looked up all the requirements for being certified with DONA (the doulas of North America) and contemplated becoming a doula many a time.

But when I got pregnant, hiring a doula was the last thing on my mind – it didn’t even cross my mind.

When our midwife and her student midwife mentioned the value of doula care at our meet and greet, I blew it off and wouldn’t have thought about it again except that my husband asked me later if we shouldn’t include doula fees in our pregnancy budget.

I don’t think I need one of those, I told him. Diedre and Cynthia will be there and you’ll be there.

But Diedre sounded like she really encourages women to have doulas, he replied. I promised him I’d think about it. I checked The Doula Advantage by Rachel Gurevich out of the library to help me think through doula care.

What I read did little to convince me. It seemed to me like the biggest advantage of doula care is having someone in between you and the medical staff, someone who can help you ask questions and make informed decisions, someone who is going to know your hopes for the birth and help you have the birth experience you want. That’s all great and I think it’s probably vital if you’re giving birth in a hospital (where protocols are king and the chances that your caregivers know your wishes are slim) – but I’m going to be giving birth at home, with a midwife I’ve been visiting with for my entire pregnancy. I don’t need someone else there.

Then, I started reading birth stories and my sensitive first-trimester belly churned. It wasn’t the birth stories themselves that made me sick to my stomach – few can match my excitement over dilation and amniotic fluid and crowning and women who press through back labor. I love me some birth stories – and have since I discovered my parents’ copy of Special Delivery (a 1970s homebirth manual complete with the birth story and photos of the author’s daughter Mariposa) some fifteen (or more) years ago. No, what was making me sick to my stomach was all the people in these stories. There were doctors and nurses and husbands and doulas and best friends and children, oh my! All I could think was “make all these people leave!”

Diedre asked me at our meet and greet if I’d consider an unassisted homebirth – and I told her no without reservation. (EDIT: On rereading, I realize this requires clarification. My midwife was NOT suggesting that I have an unassisted homebirth; instead, she was trying to clarify what I meant when I spoke of my philosophy that childbirth is a natural process and that intervention is usually unnecessary.) I want to have someone present at my delivery who has experience with birthing women and who can share the wisdom of birthing with me. I want someone there who knows what constitutes an emergency and what to do in an emergency. I want a midwife there.

But that’s not to say that I really even want the midwife intruding much. Really, I just want to give birth on my own terms. I want as much privacy as possible to labor my way – and to cling to my husband as we labor our way. I don’t want an audience. (I may not be the most private person, but I am a very independent one – and having a whole lot of people around during delivery is not my idea of fun.)

Having read The Doula Advantage, I was pretty sure I don’t want a doula. That said, I promised Daniel that I’d discuss it in greater depth with Diedre and Cynthia.

I did and was greatly relieved when Diedre informed me that, while a doula is generally beneficial for most women, I should go with my gut here. (She did, of course, clarify that she and Cynthia may NOT be able to provide doula-like coaching care for the entirety of my delivery – because they need to focus on providing midwife care. And that’s just fine with me!)

Did you have a doula when you delivered? Did you prefer to labor in private or did you want lots of people around? Wanna share your birth story? I’d love to hear it (and I promise I’m getting that gag reflex under control.)


Book Notes: Paranoid Parenting (Part 5)

I’m mostly writing notes to evaluate Furedi’s arguments and add my own thoughts. If you’re interested, you can check out Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 and Part 4. This will be the last of these posts since I’ve finally taken the book back to the library.

Chapter 5: Parenting Turned into an Ordeal
Furedi says: More and more parents are complaining that they have insufficient time to parent – despite the fact that today’s parents spend more time with (and actively involved with) their children than any other parents in the previous century spent with theirs. Society has taken off the rose-colored glasses that suggest that parenting is a walk in the park, but they’ve replaced them with “parenting as an ordeal” lenses.

I say: Yep. The expectation of parental involvement has grown and grown – such that parents feel an undeniable pressure for quality *and* quantity time with their children. For the record, my parents spent a lot of time with us kids growing up – but only a small segment of that time was parent-directed. Mom and Dad actually had conversations with one another while we were all sitting in the living room in the evening. Mom read books to herself while we kids played on the floor. She hoed the garden while we kids played in the backyard. She didn’t feel compelled to create sensory bins and learning activities and structured play times (not that those things are bad in and of themselves, but they aren’t a litmus test for good parenting.)

Chapter 6: Why Parents Confuse their Problems with Those of their Children
Furedi argues that now, more than ever, children are a part of their parents’ identity – and parenting advice is more focused than ever on changing adult behavior. Furedi believes the “competitive parenting” is an outgrowth of this confusion of parental identity with childrens’ identities. The most interesting suggestion Furedi makes in this chapter (from my point of view) is that, as adult relationships are increasingly fragile and temporary (due to increased impermanent cohabitation, high divorce rate, etc.), adults are more frequently turning to their children as the most permanent relationship in their lives. Thus, the relative perceived returns of investing in their children versus in a spouse or romantic partner have increased. Parents are now, more than ever, investing in an emotional relationship with their children out of a presumption that this is the one relationship that they can count on for the rest of their lives.

It’s a fascinating hypothesis, although difficult to prove or disprove empirically. Nevertheless, I wonder if some parents’ difficulty in letting their adult children “leave” to cleave to another is in part due to this co-mingling of a parent’s and a child’s identity.

I believe strongly in the permanence of marriage. Daniel and I will be married until one or the other of us dies. He is the one with whom my identity has been mingled (…and the two shall become one…) I will fight to keep my marriage as the central human relationship of my life.

But I still wonder how easily I might fall into the trap that my children’s behavior represents my success or failure at parenting. I have plenty of strong ideas about how things should or shouldn’t be done. I spend my days teaching parents how to alter their own behavior so that their kids won’t be fat (or will be less picky or will gain weight or…) So what happens if I end up with a fat, picky, or underweight child? Will I consider my identity so wrapped up in my child’s that this will devastate me? I don’t know. Or what if I have a child who doesn’t like to read? I don’t know.

I pray God would give me grace to parent well, not in order to bolster my own self-image, but as a faithful steward of the children God gives me.


Bumps and Books

My siblings have been bugging me for baby bump photos – and, while I’ve been taking them for a while now, I hadn’t yet gone through them and prepared them for posting.

But when Carrie announced her 8th Blogiversary and invited readers to link up with a picture of them with their favorite book (thereby entering them in a drawing for a $50 Amazon gift card), I knew that I had to get busy. Obviously, this would be a perfect opportunity to please my siblings – and let me participate in Carrie’s fun giveaway (which would be a fun meme even if there weren’t a giveaway attached.)

Week 19’s picture would have to feature both my bump and my favorite book. But first, you’ll have to scroll through the prior weeks. Sorry ’bout that. Gotta please the sibs first, you know :-)

Week 12: In which I don’t look pregnant

Week 12

Which was just fine with me since we weren’t planning on telling the general public for another two weeks.

Week 13: In which I have awful posture

Week 12

Apparently, I need to have my glasses on in order to know how to stand up straight. Who knew?

Week 14: In which the front of my shirt hangs higher than the back
Week 14

Oh wait. That’s the way it has hung since I was twelve.

Week 15: In which I think “Why didn’t her mother tell her to tuck in that pooch?”

Week 15

How often have I complained about how girls these days haven’t learned to tuck their tummies in and their tushes under? Guilty as charged.

Week 16: In which I might just really be pregnant

Week 16

After looking through all these photos today and trying desperately NOT to arch my back for my Week 19 photo, I have decided that this must be my new pregnancy posture. So I can’t tell if this is really a belly or if it’s just the result of this new (and completely weird to me) posture.

Week 17: In which an honest picture (where I’m not arching my back?) shows no bump?

Week 17

How pregnant I look varies widely based on my clothing. If I’m wearing a tightly fitting shirt, you can see the rise of a belly under my chest – if it’s a looser one like this, you can’t see anything.

Week 18: In which I lift my shirt to see if I actually look pregnant or if it’s the billowy shirt

Week 18

I think it’s mostly just the billowy shirt. But my midwife says my uterus is just the right size – and I’ve actually gained a little over the recommended amount at this point (just all on my chest and thighs rather than my belly).

Week 19: In which I show off my favorite book.

Week 19

I know, that’s more than a favorite book. But really, how does one decide?

My favorites include the Bible, The Mysterious Benedict Society, Little Town on the Prairie, The Lord of the Rings Trilogy, The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, and Pride and Prejudice.

Daniel insisted that I also take some photos without the books for continuity’s sake – but I actually think the books do a better job of showing exactly what is bump and what is not (since my dress doesn’t exactly fit my form)!


Book Review: The 101 Dalmatians by Dodie Smith

Put this title among the “movies I didn’t know were based on a book.”

I watched the 101 Dalmatians as a child, but don’t remember anything beyond the basic storyline – so I can’t at all remark on the differences between the book and the movie.

What I can remark on is how very delightful this book is.

The story is told in third person omniscient, primarily following Pongo and Missus, the mother and father dalmatians who go off to search for their fifteen missing pups.

Pongo is a quite intelligent dog, capable of understanding most human speech and of engaging in higher reasoning. It is he who puts two and two together and figures out that it is Cruella de Vil who has stolen the puppies – and that she intends not to sell them but to turn them into furs!

Missus is a simple but loving dog who doesn’t know her right paw from her left and who can be a bit vain; but who valiantly protects her children.

Watching the relationship between Pongo and Missus was definitely my favorite part of the book – Pongo eager to protect his wife, Missus eager to help her husband. Again and again along their journey, one or the other meets a trial of some sort (whether a child that makes them very angry, an injury, or simply the lack of food) and the two rely upon one another to sort through their various emotions, thoughts, and reactions. The two reflect a marriage not often seen in fiction – and especially not in children’s fiction (where many parents seem absent) – a marriage of true partnership and service. It was beautiful.

Of course, I couldn’t help but notice a bit of old-fashioned sexism – not just in Pongo and Missus’s relative levels of intelligence but in the way the girl and boy pups are described as able or not able to tolerate cold and so on. I suppose I could raise a stink about it and let it spoil the story for me – but I don’t feel up to ire, and there are so many strong redeeming values to this story that make that smudge fade into the background. While Missus is not incredibly intelligent, she is not entirely a stereotype – and she has plenty of admirable qualities. So I’m ignoring the occasional chauvinism and choosing to just enjoy this book.

And enjoy it I did. A couple particularly enjoyable notes:

Cruella’s cloak is described (several times) as an “absolutely simple white mink cloak” – in a fascinating and no-longer-common use of the word simple.

When the dogs come up with the splendid idea of disguising themselves with soot, there’s a little wordplay with “soot” and “suit”.

So, should you read The 101 Dalmatians?

Yes, yes you should.


Rating: 4 stars
Category: Children’s animal story
Synopsis: The married Pongo and Missus take off on a wild adventure to retrieve their stolen litter of 15 dalmatians – and end up with even more than the handful they expected.
Recommendation: A wonderful book for reading to oneself or aloud.


I read this as a part of Carrie’s Reading to Know Classics Book Club Check out what other bloggers are saying about this book at Reading to Know.


Nightstand (July 2014)

So there’s been all this reading I’d been doing the past couple of months that I couldn’t include on my Nightstand because I was trying to keep mum about becoming a Mom – but now that we’ve announced Baby Garcia’s expected arrival, I can deluge you with the last several months of reading.

Back in May and June, I read:

  • Best Baby Gear by Sandy Jones and Marcie Jones
    Parents: Baby Gear from Birth to Age 3 by Parent’s Magazine with Debra Wise
    Consumer Reports Best Baby Products by Sandra Gordon
    Interesting. Terrifying. I’m a minimalist when it comes to baby stuff and feel like some of the safety stuff is going too far (with some definite exceptions.) Basically, I spent my way groaning through these supposed essentials – and suddenly getting why so many people think they can’t afford to have children.
  • The Smart Mother’s Guide to a Better Pregnancy by Linda Burke-Galloway
    Basically, a guide to second-guessing your doctor. I struggle to come up with what I think about this. I want women to be educated regarding their own care. I want them to know when to ask their doctors to look deeper. There’s nothing wrong (in my mind) with women having a basic understanding of what could go wrong during pregnancy and what to do about it – but Burke-Galloway’s advice almost always leans on the side of more intervention rather than less – which is the exact opposite of my personal stance on childbirth management. I can easily see a woman reading this book and then going out and insisting that her doctor give her every test in the book and every intervention available, never mind the risks of intervening unnecessarily.
  • Homebirth by Shiela Kitzinger
    I can’t help but love Kitzinger, with her strong pro-home-birth stance and her straightforward descriptions of how to set up for a homebirth. Kitzinger is decidedly pro-home-birth, with a similarly decisive dislike of overmedicalized hospital birth. If you’re thinking of a homebirth or a birthing center birth, this is a great resource to help you interview a midwife and set up a strong plan. If you’re pretty sure you’re not interested in a homebirth, you’re likely to get frustrated with the author’s clear bias.
  • Choosing a Nurse-Midwife by Katherine M. Poole and Elizabeth A Parr
    A nice overview of midwifery in America and things to take into consideration when choosing a midwife. While this is definitely written about choosing a nurse-midwife, the many questions included within are worth asking your certified professional midwife if you’re choosing one of those instead (Wichita’s hospitals are very anti-midwife and there is only one practicing nurse-midwife in town. She, unfortunately, only delivers in the hospital – leaving me with CPMs as my only option for a home birth.) I appreciated reading through this book prior to interviewing my midwife.
  • The Essential Homebirth Guide by Jane E. Drichta and Jodilyn Owen
    A very nice guide for women who want to give birth at home. This covers choosing a provider, the distinctives of the midwives model of care, other people you might want to have involved on your home-birth support team, how certain circumstances would be dealt with by homebirth providers, and so on. In general, I think this is a very good book. I do have some quibbles with the authors’ tendencies to represent herbal, nutritional, and other “nontraditional” (in a medical sense, although generally “traditional” in the midwifery world) treatments as truth without showing any substantial evidence to support these (one particular bit about eating a raw cucumber a day to keep preeclampsia away struck me as laughable.)
  • The Doula Advantage by Rachel Gurevich
    A description of the roles of a doula, how to hire a doula, and lots of stories about doula care. It sounds like doula care is a very good thing for a lot of women – but reading this book only cemented my opinion that doula care is not for me.
  • Birth Matters: A Midwife’s Manifesta by Ina May Gaskin
    You can’t talk about midwifery in America without talking about Ina May Gaskin. In general, I found myself nodding and mm-hmming through much of this book as Gaskin complains about the high intervention rate and lack of accountability in modern obstetrics and calls for a better model of care (midwife-based care with obstetricians who are committed to doing what’s best for mom and baby) that protects women and babies. That said, some things about this book really creeped me out – specifically, the birth stories of women who delivered at “The Farm”. While these women raved about the care they received and the community they had, the fact that almost every story included some midwife or other women just showing up during labor uninvited did not sit well with me. While these women were able to labor without unnecessary interventions, they weren’t laboring on their own terms. In fact, one woman talked of laboring in the bathroom with the door closed because she really didn’t like having other people around – why didn’t her midwife kick everyone else out so the woman could labor however she wanted without being confined to the bathroom?
  • Liz Lange’s Maternity Style by Liz Lange
    A standard fashion sort of book, complete with photos of disembodied clothes “mixed and matched” for every event, quotes from style celebrities, and tips that make you wonder what sort of world the author thinks you live in. I enjoy this sort of thing and liked browsing through it, but gained next to nothing in practical advice.

Completed Books

Completed Books

This month, I read:

  • Beginning Life by Miriam Boleyn-Fitzgerald
    I mentioned last month that this was an “opposing viewpoints” sort of book – but found that wasn’t the case. Instead, this is an attempt by a single author to fair-mindedly address the various ethical issues surrounding conception. In general, Boleyn-Fitzgerald does a good job at being fair – but she definitely seems to lean towards the interventionist side on stem cells, abortion, etc. – and underrepresents the non-medical arguments against those practices.
  • Husband Coached Childbirth by Robert A Bradley
    Daniel and I are attending a Bradley childbirth class (our first meeting was last night), but that doesn’t mean that I really know that much about the method. In fact, my only familiarity with the method is that it’s husband coached, that it has a good success rate for unmedicated births, and that a family friend told my mom that she and my dad “basically did Bradley” even though they never did it officially. Since my mom is pretty much my childbirth hero (7 natural births, 5 of them at home, 3 of which were unassisted by a midwife), I figured it must be a decent method. But I might as well read up on it before our first class. Thus, reading this book. We’ll see how things go – on first reading, I feel a little rebellious against the “one right way” to do things :-)
  • Buff Moms-to-Be by Sue Fleming
    A good basic guide to fitness during pregnancy. As far as I am familiar with current exercise guidelines during pregnancy (and I have done a fair bit of looking in both the medical literature and in the recommendations of various professional organizations), this book gives tips in line with the latest research and recommendations for exercise in pregnancy.
  • Bumpology: the myth-busting pregnancy book for curious parents by Linda Geddes
    An amusing and informative book set up in Q&A style. I was pleased with the rigorous way in which Geddes looked at the evidence and evaluated it objectively – being careful to describe how the strengths and weaknesses of a study should inform the conclusions we draw based upon that study.
  • Prince Caspian by C.S. Lewis
    Read for the Chronicles of Narnia Reading challenge because I thought I hadn’t yet covered it – but then I realized I had, so I moved on to The Voyage of the Dawn Treader (which I have not yet completed.)
  • The Stone Age by Patricia D. Nerzley
    A children’s guide to the various Stone Age hominids. The aspect I found most interesting about this book was how the author took great pains to discuss how difficult it is to interpret artifacts from early hominids – before making bold statements about what these hominids looked like and how they lived. As could be expected, this book has a decidedly evolutionary slant and often confuses hominids with humans (something I have a quibble with – while all humans are hominids, I do not believe that all hominids are humans or “precursors” to humans.)
  • Pregnancy Chic by Cherie Serota and Jody Kozlow Gardner
    This is a book of the nineties, when pregnancy fashion was just emerging (that is, pregnancy fashion that looked like normal people clothes). The authors sold/sell? a “pregnancy survival kit” which contains four fashion essentials – and this book is basically an extended advertisement for their kit (and your husband’s closet.) It had a few tips that I found interesting, but most of it was terribly dated – leggings are considered an essential, your husband’s denim shirt a must, and a sweater tied around the waist always in fashion. Not so much a decade into the new millenium.
  • The Maidenstone Lighthouse by Sally Smith O’Rourke
    Ended up being much to raunchy to recommend – and nowhere near as compelling a story as The Man Who Loved Jane Austen. However, this marks me done with this author.
  • Christmas in Denmark and Christmas in Spain by World Book
    More “research” into Christmas around the world.
  • When We Were on Fire by Addie Zierman
    A memoir of belonging to the 90s Christian subculture, of losing faith, and of finding it again. Very difficult to process the thoughts that went through my mind while reading this. Read my jumbled thoughts here.

Books in Progress

Books in Progress

Books in Progress:

  • Grace-Based Parenting by Dr. Tim Kimmel
    I suspect that this book was written in response to popular authoritarian parenting manuals marketed to Christians (the Ezzos’ Growing Kids God’s Way and the Pearls’ To Train up a Child) – and I definitely tend to agree more with its grace-filled approach than with either of those rigid parenting techniques. A lot of the topics addressed in this book are very future-tense for me (since our baby is yet unborn, and this book is more geared toward parents of preschoolers and up), but I have found it to be enjoyable and thought provoking. I do have one beef with this book – and that is that the author doesn’t always extend the same grace to parents that he asks them to extend to their kids. A parent could finish this book and feel even more pressure to perform, not receiving the grace that God gives to imperfect and fallible human parents.
  • The Voyage of the Dawn Treader by C.S. Lewis
    Reading along with the Chronicles of Narnia Reading challenge, also at Reading to Know. So far, I’ve written one post of reflections on how this title is different from the other Narnia tales.
  • What to Expect When You’re Expecting by Heidi Murkoff
    Because every pregnant woman pretty much has to read this one, right? Kinda blah, in my opinion (but maybe that’s because I already have a lot of knowledge when it comes to pregnancy – it’s kinda my job). The author is not an advocate for natural childbirth and kinda reminds me of the hand-out-condoms-in-school crowd – “Yeah, you could be have a natural childbirth (be abstinent), but really, you might as well just get an epidural (use a condom).”
  • Origins by Annie Murphy Paul
    A layman’s look (and NOT a prescriptive formula) at the science of fetal origins.
  • The 101 Dalmatians by Dodie Smith
    Reading with the Reading to Know Classics bookclub and enjoying it greatly so far.
  • The Babycenter Essential Guide to Your Baby’s First Year

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Book Review: When We Were on Fire by Addie Zierman

I can say little of what “the 90s Christian subculture” looked like, except inasmuch as I (and my church’s youth group) was a part of the 90s Christian subculture. Yet reading Addie Zierman’s memoir of her own experience in the 90s Christian subculture suggests that my experience was far more normative than I would have guessed.

You see, we were charismatics – and I’ve long been willing to believe that charismatics were more inclined to tolerate fanaticism and develop extreme subcultures. I assumed that perhaps we were unique in that respect.

The 90s Christian subculture, as I experienced it, was one that declared that “youth aren’t just the future of the church – they are the church”. While the statement, in and of itself, is perfectly reasonable, the outworkings of this worldview was making youth the stars of the church. The youth group was a big deal. The youth sat in the front rows and set the tone for the worship experience during Sunday morning services. At least once a year, there was a youth commissioning sort of service, commissioning either recent high school grads (in May) or current high school students (in August) to the mission field of their schools. Once a year, the youth group was given control of the Sunday morning service, where our worship team led the singing and our students tag-teamed a sermon.

We were all about being “on fire”. We were going to be a Joshua generation, a Jacob generation, a whatever-Biblical-character-you-can-come-up-with generation. One thing was for sure. We weren’t going to be the ordinary Christians of all the generations before us. We were going to be world-changers, earth-shakers, mountain-movers.

That we felt this way as youth is not surprising. Does not every generation of teenagers think that they are unique, that somehow their experience of teenage-hood is completely different than every other generation’s? Does not every generation think, in the hubris of newly surging hormones, that they are more powerful, more passionate, more right than every generation before them?

What seems so odd to me now is that we were encouraged in this train of thought. We were told in youth group on Wednesday nights, from the pulpit on Sunday mornings, in the raft of exciting youth rallies we attended that we truly were the generation that would make a difference, that would break through the steady monotony of Christian history and do something spectacular for the Lord.

Reading When We Were on Fire brought me back to my teenagers years. I read with nostalgia and with regret – but mostly, as I read, I wondered why we were encouraged to such self-importance.

Zeirman dreamed, like many of us, of being different, of changing the world. She would be a missionary’s wife, she figured, make a difference in the world alongside a charismatic missionary husband. She had an on-again-off-again relationship with a fellow dreamer, one who was intensely committed to his dream of being a missionary. Of course, in the wake of I Kissed Dating Goodbye, dating was not something that good-Christian-dreaming-of-being-a-missionary kids did. Thus the on-again-off-again. When conviction hit (generally on the fellow’s part), the relationship was off, not that he didn’t still hold plenty of sway over Addie. Zierman’s someone was heavy on the rules that 90s Christian subculture was heavy on – modesty (which was always a woman’s problem and never a man’s), listening to Christian music (secular stuff is evil), whatever – and Addie needed to be as committed and as inflexible as he on those points.

The relationship ended for real before Zierman went off to college. Addie chose a Christian college because she was tired of the continued pressure of being separate from the world, of being at war. She was ready for a break from the front-lines. In college, Zierman began her process of falling away from the faith.

I, too, got weary of the constant internal pressure to be different, on fire, world changing. I became disillusioned when I discovered that I was ordinary after all.

But my story diverges from Zierman’s in several key ways. While Zierman jumped from the emotional legalism of her high school youth group into the less-emotionally-charged-but-still-legalistic Christian college, I became involved with UNL’s campus Navigators and spent a summer in Jacksonville, Florida. In Jacksonville, God used a sermon by Jerry Bridges to radically change my view of justification. I grew to have a much lower view of myself, and a much higher view of God. I missed the emotionalism of my youth, but I began to build a solid intellectual foundation for my faith – a foundation that has enabled me to keep faith even as emotions have come and gone. I moved to Columbus, Nebraska and joined a local church where I developed a strong ecclesiology.

Zierman didn’t fit in at college, got married to an ordinary Christian guy, grew disillusioned with the church. She and her husband struggled with finding a church, found one her husband liked but that she didn’t. She wanted to leave, he kept up relationships with their old church, she didn’t. She found her own community among the disgruntled, the bitter, the agnostics or atheists. She fell in love with alcohol and almost cheated on her husband.

And then she slowly found her way back.

I don’t know how to review this book, don’t know how to separate Zierman’s experiences from my own, don’t know how to be objective when reading through Addie’s experiences. This book evoked such nostalgia, such nausea, such sorrow. I hated it and loved it. I am thankful for the grace of God in bringing me through the 90s Christian subculture with so much less sorrow than Zieman experienced.


Rating: ?
Category: Memoir – faith
Synopsis: Addie Zierman tells the story of living in the 90s Christian youth subculture, of falling away after its promises didn’t pan out, of slowly returning.
Recommendation: I don’t know


A Different Sort of Journey

As I read The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, I am struck with how different (for the earthlings) this trip to Narnia is than the others.

In The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, the Pevensies travel to Narnia by their accident but by Aslan’s grand design to fulfill the long ago prophecy of sons of Adam and sons of Eve sitting on the thrones in Cair Paravel.

In Prince Caspian, the Pevensies travel to Narnia when called by Susan’s horn to set the rightful heir to Narnia’s throne on his place.

In The Silver Chair, Eustace and Jill travel to Narnia to find and free a captured heir.

In The Last Battle, Eustace and Jill travel to Narnia to help the final king of Narnia fight his last great battle.

In each of those four titles, the earthly children travel to Narnia for a specific purpose that changes the course of Narnian history. In The Magician’s Nephew, one could argue that Digory and Polly do not travel to Narnia for the purpose of depositing evil there – but that is what they do nonetheless, forever altering the Narnian landscape (Of course, a sovereigntist such as myself might argue that this is indeed the purpose for which Digory and Polly made their way into Narnia – but I think it would be dishonest to presume that C.S. Lewis, a less eager sovereigntist, would feel the same way.)

So, in each of the other Narnian chronicles, earthly children find themselves taken to a new world, to Narnia, in order to change Narnian history. But not in The Voyage of the Dawn Treader. (I am aware that the Narnia fan will accuse me of skipping The Horse and His Boy – and they would be right. I have skipped that book because it does not anywhere within it include an earthly child being transported to Narnia – and it is that scenario that I am looking at in this post.)

In The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, one can indeed argue that Caspian’s great sea voyage would have turned out very differently if Edmund, Lucy, and Eustace had not been dumped into the sea beside his ship. One might even say that Caspian may well have died on his voyage were the Pevensies and Eustace not there. That certainly could have changed the course of Narnian history. But one could just as easily say that Caspian would have had an eventful but ultimately successful voyage whether or not Edmund, Lucy, and Eustace were there.

The Voyage of the Dawn Treader is not about the transformation of Narnia.

Instead, it explores a more subtle transformation – the transformation of people – especially of Eustace Clarence Scrubb.


Chronicles of Narnia Reading ChallengeI am in Narnia again this month, reading along in conjunction with Carrie’s Chronicles of Narnia Reading Challenge. Don’t forget to drop over by Reading to Know to see what kind of goodies Carrie has there for Narnia lovers!


Book Review: King Solomon’s Mines by H. Rider Haggard

Adventure is not my genre, I told myself as I read the various introductions to June’s Reading to Know Classics bookclub pick. But I’m reading along with the bookclub, so I’ll read Haggard’s King Solomon’s Mines.

Having read King Solomon’s Mines, I wonder why I decided that adventure wasn’t my genre. I thoroughly enjoyed this tale of an English gentleman, a former British naval captain, and a white adventurer/elephant hunter traveling through South Africa in search of the former’s brother, who had not been heard of since he left on his quest to find the legendary diamond mines belonging to the ancient King Solomon.

Allan Quatermain, the adventurer and elephant hunter, is the book’s narrator – and he describes the action in down-to-earth style. Allan knows something of the mines, but he also knows that no man who has seen them has lived – so he’s circumspect as he begins this quest, leading the expedition north. He has received promise of a share of any findings, but has little hope of returning to civilization with diamonds in store. Instead, he carries on the expedition for the sake of his son, a medical student in London. As payment for his leading the expedition, Quatermain has arranged that, on the occasion of his death (which is almost certain), a generous stipend is to be paid to Quatermain’s son by the gentleman (or his estate). And thus he goes to what is almost certainly death.

What follows is a story of dangerous hunts, unexpected revelations, and even a battle. As adventure goes, this had a little bit of everything – but no single dimension was so emphasized that I got tired of the creepiness of a witch, the danger of the hunt, or the clash of steel against steel (actually, I don’t remember if the battle involved steel or wood – and I returned the book before I reviewed it – Gah!)

King Solomon’s Mines has officially made me rethink my earlier position that adventure is not my genre. Adventure done like this is definitely up my alley!


Rating: 4 stars
Category: Adventure
Synopsis: Three white men set out into the inner portion of South Africa in search of one of the men’s brothers – who had been searching for King Solomon’s legendary diamond mines.
Recommendation: This was good. Even if you don’t think adventure is your thing, it’d be worth giving it a try.


I read this as a part of Carrie’s Reading to Know Classics Book Club Check out what other bloggers are saying about this book at this month’s conclusion post.


Nightstand (June 2014)

I’ve been returning books to the library once I’m done reading them (a good habit, you know) – and therefore hadn’t been noticing that I’ve actually done a decent bit of reading this month. However, I’ve got a whole slew of books due (without renewals) the first of July, so I’m still cutting it close with plenty!

Books Read

Books Read this Month (the ones that I hadn’t already returned)

This month, I read:

  • Bottled Up by Suzanne Barston
    A treatise from the “fearless formula feeder” arguing that breastmilk isn’t the best option for every mother and child. A valuable look into the psyche of those who “failed” at breastfeeding – but her arguments against breastfeeding are less than stellar. Read my full review here.
  • The Heart’s Frontier by Lori Copeland and Virginia Smith
    Amish romance meets Wild West, set right here in Kansas. This was a rather fun version of the standard Amish romance, since the primary differences between the plain way of life and the cowpoke’s life wasn’t technology but…well…other things. I enjoyed this book far more than I’ve enjoyed most of the Copeland novels I’ve read recently, but I’m not sure exactly why – it was still nominally Christian fiction, a relatively sappy romance with little character development. But, I enjoyed it. So there you have it.
  • King Solomon’s Mines by H. Rader Haggard
    Adventure is not my usual genre, but I’ve read along with all of the Reading to Know Classics Bookclub so far this year and I don’t intend to stop now. I’m awfully glad I did read this one, which was a gripping tale of a 1800s elephant hunter who is hired by two English gentlemen to lead them to the (generally presumed to be mythical) mines of King Solomon, in search of one gentleman’s brother, who set off on an expedition to the same locale and was never heard from again. I thoroughly enjoyed this novel!
  • Cotillion by Georgette Heyer
    When a rich uncle tries to convince his grand-nephews to marry his ward, things don’t exactly turn out how anyone expect. This is an absolutely delightful romp through Regency England – and officially my favorite book by Heyer. Check out my full review here.
  • The Upside-Down Christmas Tree by Delilah Scott and Emma Troy
    A collection of various families’ strange holiday traditions – many of which entail avoiding family functions, thumbing their noses at “Christmas culture”, or celebrating personal obsessions. It kept me moderately entertained during our wait at urgent care when Daniel had pneumonia, but, as a Christmas lover myself, I wasn’t too impressed.
  • The Man Who Loved Jane Austen by Sally Smith O’Rourke
    Eliza (quite unwisely per her investment banker boyfriend) buys an antique writing desk on a whim. She isn’t expecting anything spectacular of it, but finds herself on a grand adventure after she finds a couple letters hidden within – an open one from an F. Darcy, addressing himself to Jane Austen, and a sealed one addressed in Austen’s own handwriting to Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy. Thus begins a lighthearted and fantastical tale of a modern day man (whose family was not Austen fans, thanks to her strange co-option of their family name and the name of their American state) who fell in love with Austen. This was a fluffy read, but enjoyable – it reminded me a little of “You’ve Got Mail” meets “Kate and Leopold”. There is a bit of potentially objectionable content – premarital sex (in the modern day) is considered the norm and there’s also some language – but it wasn’t racy like I feared it might be. I’m glad this caught my eye during a recent library trip because I enjoyed it rather a lot.
  • Naked Economics by Charles Wheelan
    A very nice basic introduction to economics – without the math. It’s supposed to make economics interesting for people whose eyes glaze over when they start hearing economic talk, but since I’m not one of those, I don’t know how well it succeeds at it’s goal. Nevertheless, it is an engaging overview of economic principles. Read my full review here.
  • Christmas in Colonial and Early America and Christmas in Finland by World Book
    I love Christmas and I love reading about how other cultures celebrate it. These two books from World Book’s extensive Christmas around the world collection were fascinating and managed to transport me back to my childhood, where I took copious notes on worldwide Christmas traditions and tried my hardest to incorporate them into my family’s Christmases.

Books in Progress

Books in Progress

In Progress:

  • Beginning Life by Miriam Boleyn-Firtzgerald
    One of those books that tries to shed light on controversial subjects by excerpting articles from a variety of sources. This one deals with assisted reproductive technologies as well as abortion and emergency contraception.
  • Behold Williamsburg by Samuel Chamberlain
    A photograph-filled tour of Colonial Williamsburg as of the forties, when restoration was still in full swing. Reading in preparation for our Garcia family trip to Williamsburg in October.
  • Gilgamesh: a new English version translated by Stephen Mitchell
    It’s been a long time since I last read the Epic of Gilgamesh – and I’ve forgotten how racy it is. This is, however, shaping up to be an excellent and readable translation (I might have to remember Mitchell’s name and put this translation up with Seamus Heaney’s Beowulf as favorite renderings of ancient mythologies.)
  • The Maidenstone Lighthouse by Sally Smith O’Rourke
    I checked this out when I realized that I could close out O’Rourke with just two books if I jumped on it now. This one is not anywhere as interesting as The Man who Loved Jane Austen. It’s told in first person from the heroine’s point of view and if she mentions making love one more time… She hasn’t been explicit, which is the only reason I’ve kept reading, but I’m considering calling it quits on this one anyway. I only have so much reading time, and this does not seem worthy of my time.
  • When We Were On Fire by Addie Zierman
    A memoir of belonging to the nineties teen evangelical culture, of falling away from the faith, and of returning. My sister-in-law asked me if I’d read it because she wanted someone to discuss it with. And there is definitely discussion to be had here. While I have not had a falling away or returning, I identified strongly with Addie’s experiences as a teen in the nineties. This has been a tough book to read, inducing bits of nostalgia combined with equal parts distaste for the “on fire”, revival-happy, experience-seeking evangelicalism of my youth.

Books that are coming up

Books I plan to read next month

On the docket for next month:

  • New Mercies by Sandra Dallas
    For my in-real-life book club.
  • The Ruins of Gorlan by John Flanagan
    Because my sister-in-law (a different one than above) recommended it.
  • Prince Caspian by C.S. Lewis
    For Carrie’s Chronicles of Narnia Reading Challenge.
  • 101 Dalmatians by Dodie Smith
    For the Reading to Know Classics Bookclub.

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