Books I Read This Year

I believe books say so much about a person. From these you can glean: curious, irreverent, nerdy

Books I read in 2011
Books I read in 2012
Books I read in 2013
Books I read in 2014
Books I read in 2015
Books I read in 2016
Books I read in 2017
Books I read in 2018
Books I read in 2019

When I initially began this project, my intent was to try to fit more books into my busy life and to gain a little encouragement by seeing my lists grow. It was more successful than I expected it would be, and I have been reading many more books than I expected to be able to. My second goal was to help gain a better breadth of genres, so I will continue to try to improve that aspect. Please drop a recommendation into the comments if you know of a book that should be read!

Full disclosure:

Most of the time I read audio books on my iPhone. I love you,! Though I value holding a book above all other forms of reading, it isn’t practical in my life.  Always the multitasker, I read stories (and listen to NPR, BBC, and Link TV) while washing dishes, working in the garden, jammed in standing-room-only on the bus, mowing the lawn, going for a run, folding clothes. An unexpected bonus is that I now look forward to folding the laundry and washing dishes! Another bonus is that I am able to enjoy the impressive voice talents of many narrators. It adds an important dimension to books that I haven’t experienced before.

The following are books I read so far this year. If you want to see what I read in other years, hit the links above.

  1. Ghengis Khan and the Making of the Modern World by Jack Weatherford. I loved the first six chapters, which provided a detailed construction of the life of Ghengis Khan as far as the author can tell. After that, the book talks about the fall of the Mongol empire, namely due to the fact that the self-made Khan never took the time to teach anything to his sons and grandsons, so they inevitably squandered and lost it all. Most of all I appreciate a different perspective of East Asian history, and a better insertion of the role that region played in the world. The author is clearly a huge fan of the Khan and takes every opportunity to explain motives for his actions, and also the positive outcomes of Mongol culture that European schools do not teach.
  2. The Andromeda Evolution by Daniel H. Wilson. This sci-fi sequel to Michael Crighton’s blockbuster kept me gripped all the way through. I had never read The Andromeda Strain, but Wilson introduces all he needs to. Let me rave about Wilson’s exceptionally excellent writing. Despite talking about concepts I had barely heard of, he never lost me technically, and never lost my hunger for the story, and never distracted me with some aspect of his style. He tells of a world 50 years after the first book when by an almost predictable human accident, the Andromeda Strain comes back to Earth, and this time mutated in new ways. It is up to a small team of scientists to find out what’s going on and to save the planet. They plunge into the depths of the Brazilian rainforest and are confronted with isolated indigenous tribes. As a Cherokee, and knowing Wilson is a Cherokee, I was particularly pleased with his handling of indigenous peoples, and glad he took the opportunity to portray them as modern people with modern intelligence.
  3. The Christmas Pact by Vi Keeland and Penelope Ward. I read this one because I was in the mood for a light, silly love story, and this one delivered. It was a little predictable, but the plot directions were never wrong – I was ready and (maybe due to my mindset) sometimes happily surprised with the next twist. Riley Kennedy and Kennedy Riley work for the same company and every so often their emails get sent to the wrong person. These two people who behave superficially actually have some depth and after being forced to spend time together on their best behavior over the Christmas holiday, they end up seeing each other in new ways.
  4. The Water Dancer by Ta-Nehisi Coates. I saw the author interviewed a couple of times and became curious about this book. After reading it I’ll say yes, it is all that. Coates uses a couple of strategies to make it easier to be a light-skinned American and read about enslaved people. He calls them people who are tasked, for one thing, and never calls out something directly, but explains it from the perspective you need to be standing in to finally see it. His strategies allowed me to sink deeply into the environment. Each character is nuanced, and there is no way to lump people into clear sides, because each human in this book has their own monumental history and desire. Nobody is a caricature. Hiram escapes the task and joins the underground machine and finds his calling. I hesitate to say Coates uses the “device” of magic, because it so perfectly fits into the story and makes sense for the main character who uses it. Hiram’s ability to find and use that power is tied to his ability to open up his heart and see and understand the hardest truths of his life. The reader can go there with him, slowly, angrily, confusedly, forgivingly, lovingly.
  5. There There by Tommy Orange. As a Cherokee, this one hit me hard. I didn’t grow up in the Nation; My skin is not brown (until the sun bakes it); My dad did not pass any Indian knowledge to me even though his mother was so proud to be Cherokee; for most of my life I knew no stories, no language, no traditions. So am I really an Indian? Yeah, says Orange. The problem is that I’m stuck with the current outdated understanding of Indians as this mythical Earth-people who used to roam the continent, which is not the reality. In his book, all his characters are Indians and they are all modern and living in cities – primarily Oakland, CA. News flash: we’re still here. It’s written raw with the language and fractured families and unconventional families and obstacles and hope and passion and grief with which I am intimately familiar. I felt like it was my family in some way on every page and each chapter was nearly a blow to the chest. I had to read it in bursts, allowing myself to process in between. It’s one of the most healing books I’ve ever read. I’m not saying it will be for you. I just needed to see myself somewhere, and in this book I did, and it was intense.
  6. Green Eggs and Ham by Dr. Suess. Not really, but jeezums crow I needed a break after the last two books.
  7. The Giver of Stars by Jojo Moyes. Trying to adjust to life in rural Kentucky, newlywed Alice is glad to leave her oppressed life in England. But it turns out her new life is equally as restrictive, though in different ways. Friendless and a little desperate, she volunteers for a new lending library that requires book delivery by mule and pony, since most citizens aren’t near good roads, and none of the roads are passable in winter anyway. Five women join the library, each for their own reasons, and each an outcast in some way. Obviously they bond to each other while raising the literacy in the county. It’s an interesting story based on a real life program promoted by Eleanor Roosevelt.
  8. Ready Player One and Shantaram again, because I needed some fun and inspiration. Shantaram remains my FAVOURITE book. If you haven’t read it, you must. At the beginning of the pandemic I had queued up The Stand to read it again for fun. But now that we’re deeper into the situation my heart isn’t light enough to read The Stand. Instead I turned to The Stormlight Archives again. Apparently, re-reading favourites is what I want to do right now. I read the Way of Kings and Words of Radiance. Then another black man was killed by police and I felt irresponsible reading stuff for enjoyment. I began immersing myself in news and articles and videos, aiming for better education and awareness. I also found a fabulous podcast. Having my true privilege revealed to me requires more self care. I’m going to mix it up: reality and fiction, for a while.
  9. In Search of Black History with Bonnie Greer. This is an eight part audible series, like a podcast. A great walk through history that I didn’t have the opportunity to learn because the black parts of the story were erased over and over. It begins in archaeology and excavations, and moves through time, to Greek philosophers and then the Renaissance intellectuals and artists, and to Kings and Queens and enslavement and revolts, and on up to the present day. Thus I heard about black people in stories that have never held black people for me before. Like the book of Genghis Khan I read at the beginning of the year, Greer’s work fills in blanks and helps me understand REAL history that has not been shushed by colonization. It’s a proud work, often joyful, often sad, and packed with experts who are eager to teach.
  10. Sea Wall/ A Life by Simon Stephens and Nick Payne. Performances of two one-act plays by extraordinary actors. I assume these work best performed, rather than read. Each is a monologue by a young man who tells a story. Both devastating.
  11. Edgedancer by Brandon Sanderson. A novella that Sanderson recommends reading in the first pages of the third book of the Stormlight series. This follows Lift, a character we were introduced to in Words of Radiance. I’m glad to see a follow up of one of these side characters and find out more of what’s going on in that world. Sanderson’s Archives are generously fleshed out with multiple story lines and periodically there are chapters with characters never seen again and I assumed with confidence that those disconnected stories are there intentionally. Lift is often annoying, as a 12-year-old might be, but usually tolerable and I liked having a child character to follow. Her spren is Wyndle, a mature scholarly character who finds himself shocked, if not often horrified, by Lift’s actions. We learn more about Darkness, and I followed with deep interest the journey of Szeth as he came to terms with his wretched reality.
  12. Oathbringer by Brandon Sanderson. Ok, so Edgedancer aside, I got back to this realm that I had been missing. Everyone’s been living in Urithiru since Shallan Devar found the oathgate. When the Parshendi summoned the Everstorm, it woke the Parshmen, and their plight reminded me of that of enslaved black people, and their descendants in the U.S. The Parshmen begin mobilizing and overtake a city as their own. Kaladin allows himself to be captured and joins a group of traveling Parshmen and that opens more of their story to the reader. Kaladin agonizes over his insecurities and Sylphrena almost gets lost again. Belatedly, we get a lot of back story in this one, with Dalinar’s flashbacks. And as the magic of the oracle wears off, Dalinar remembers how much death and destruction he caused in the past. Shallan lies and lies in layers that seem about to tear her apart. A group of them spend a really long, weird time in Shadesmar. Shallan finds and defeats some crazy demons that don’t make any sense. This story was… less than satisfying. {I was skimming back to see what I wrote about these books originally, and I see that in 2017 I did a very bad job of including summaries. Too bad I just now noticed, because I have re-read a lot of those books and could have popped in the summary. But now I guess I’ll have to re-read them again!}
  13. How to Defeat a Demon King In Ten Easy Steps by Andrew Rowe. I got a kick out of this one. Written for maybe a YA audience, it was about young people and the story was pretty much like being inside a video game. It was fun, funny, and held some surprizes.
  14. The Stand: The Complete and Uncut Edition by Stephen King. This version makes more sense to me than earlier reads of the story. I guess I needed those extra 500 pages to get total buy in. I’ve loved this story for years, even loved the made-for-TV show. From the beginning of the pandemic I wanted to read it, but thought it might be too real, so put it off. That was a good call. The early chapters of the book that talk about the virus and how it spreads and the symptoms it causes, and obviously the government cover up…oh boy those all hit really close to home. King’s storytelling makes things real anyway, but reading about a pandemic IN a pandemic amplified his talents. I was deliciously frightened. I do love this story, all the character development, the way each person plays such a great role leading to the conclusion. I love how each person is so believable, and their motivations seem obvious. And in the end, it’s a really hopeful, uplifting story while reminding us that the terror only fades while it’s preparing it’s next assault.
  15. Andrea Vernon and the Corporation for Ultrahuman Protection by Alexander C. Kane. It starts off fantastically, with two separate agents kidnapping Andrea Vernon, one by lazer-blasting a hole in the wall, the other by opening the door. “I should have tried the door,” says the first. They kidnap her into employment, and she has no choice but to replace the last secretary, who was killed in the line of duty while working for CUP, only one of multiple agencies that manage superheroes to save people and property in their legally defined and contractually obligated areas of responsibility. Andrea is ok with that because she’s unemployed and had to move back in with her parents who are none to pleased. It was about this time I realized I was reading a comic book. I approved, and then sat back and enjoyed the ride.
  16. The Pale-Faced Lie by David Crow. I read reviews of this prior to buying, and many of them stated how awful the content of this book is. It was described as next level childhood abuse and trauma, which made me not want to read it. But other reviews said it was beautifully done. The people who liked the book compelled me, and the author talked about his Cherokee father, and I’m Cherokee and want more of the Cherokee experience, wherever it comes from. I’m glad I read it. I could hardly stop reading it, and stayed up waaaay too late at night, unable to turn it off, which is something I rarely do anymore. No, I am not a voyeur who wants to witness this awful stuff. Instead, the book spoke to me. And while I can never know what it would be like to grow up with that kind of abuse, horror and desperation, I was familiar with a lot of the relationships. I was reminded of my own narcissistic, angry father over and over. My father who was threatened by any of my successes, so when I did something good, he was quick to knock me down with verbal and emotional abuse. My father pounded on his first three wives and I was always terrified that I would be next – but I wasn’t. I was reminded of my helpless mother challenged with undiagnosed mental health illness who couldn’t protect me and instead was angry at me, her oldest, for not making her life better. So many similarities it was chilling. I cannot fathom how (or why) the author maintained a relationship with his parents to their dying days. The one Big Lie revealed late in the book surprised me as much as the author at the time. But yeah, it was consistent with every other lie those poor kids grew up with.
  17. Life Ever After by Carla Grauls. Interesting Sci-Fi short story. Set in the future, in a world easy to imagine, where all of humanity is organized around increasing productivity (hello VA). Technological advances have allowed neurological enhancements to get a steady stream of endorphins, and any unproductive recollections erased, so that with each new expensive upgrade, people can wipe out the pesky memories and get even more accomplished. The two protagonists have their own reasons for upgrading. They seem different, but connect on a foundational level. We follow their lives, their love, and their final decision about their own upgrades.
  18. The Space Race by Colin Brake, Patrick Chapman, Richard Hollingham, Richard Kurti, Sue Nelson, Helen Quigley, and Andrew Mark Sewell. Narrated by Kate Mulgrew. It begins without telling you that you are listening to a fantasy reenactment of a possible future in space, as inspired by the Space Race of the past. Maybe? No explanation. Then we are plopped into a documentary with interviews and some archive audio from the origins of the U.S. space program which is interesting (and to be honest, what I was expecting from this book), then some gushing praise of modern inventions championed by Elon Musk for example, then more 1960s audio clips, then some more future sci-fi acting without any warning. I was so confused. I only got through a few chapters and gave up.
  19. History of Bourbon by Ken Albala, The Great Courses. Regardless of my drinking preferences, I think I would have liked this one. It was an added bonus to sip some while listening. Albala talks fast but clearly, and is obviously excited about his topic. The lectures come to you in ten parts, divided by themes, and take you from the predecessors of American bourbon, namely the origins of beer and wine, right on up to the craft distilleries of today. I learned why and how whiskey was so cheap at one point in U.S. history that it was considered a drink of the commoner, and men, women, and children drank it all day long. I learned when it was first called bourbon and what makes a whiskey a bourbon. Lots of fun but so much information I’ll have to go through it again.
  20. {in progress} How To Be An Anti-Racist by Ibram X. Kendi. Along with reading books by Black authors, I’m also trying to continue to actively educate myself about my white privilege. This book hit best sellers lists like !blam! after the murder of George Floyd, and I bought it at that time. I began reading it right after I finished The Stand. It is really hard for me to get through. Worst of all, I believe, is Kendi’s reading voice – the author is also the narrator. Now I’ve seen him on talk shows and his speaking voice is great. His narration has a cadence like a preacher that reminds me of bad poetry readers, who focus on the rhythm and forget the words. He drones on and on and I can go into a trance for 20 minutes and realize I didn’t hear a word he said. So, I took a break and started reading Andrea Vernon, and when I finished it I went back to Anti-Racism. And I just couldn’t bear it for long, and read Pale-Faced Lie. Etcetera. I’m still not done with this thing. It is grueling. Repetitive, so repetitive. Seriously, if you love a Baptist preacher, you will love Kendi’s work. The content is also disappointing. I think all of it is important, and definitely relevant. But dude, it could have been said in 1/3 the words. And Kendi’s perspective of his journey as he matured, did allow me some perspective that will make me a better person. It’s good to know how much all of us are racists, and to know it’s corrected by vigilance. It’s good to have his definitions of terms, so that I can start thinking about those terms. Am I allowed to not like this book? My god it is tedious, but I aim to finish it someday.
  21. {in progress} The Autobiography of Malcolm X by Malcolm X and Alex Haley. Performed by Laurence Fishburne. This newly released audiobook is of the original book written in 1965. Fishburne is outstanding and makes the personality of Malcolm X come alive for me. This book is wonderful! It is packed with well-written stories of the life of Malcolm X from his childhood, and I am locked in to every chapter. Now this one I wish I had read in middle school. All the lessons that Ibram X. Kendi painstakingly chants over and over at me in arduous attempts at education, are revealed here in a series of stories, seemingly effortlessly told. Without realizing I have just been taught, the light bulb keeps coming on in my head. “Aha, black people perpetuate racist ideas that whites invent, and reinforce whites’ inclination to believe them. So THAT’s what Kendi was trying to say.”

9 thoughts on “Books I Read This Year

  1. Gee, someone who reads much the same things I do. Would like to recommend a couple of Japanese novels that I absolutely love: “Deep River” by Shusaku Endo and my all-time favorite read, “The Old Capital” by Yasunari Kawabata. I read Kawabata’s novel once a year and always find the writing wonderful. If I ever could write something like that, I would be so happy I would just die. That’s the way my mama would put it.

    1. Thanks for the recommended titles! I find it amusing that you say we read much the same thing, because my tastes are all over the place. but yes, you read Joyce and Kawabata annually, so you are making your case. 😉 I am curious to see what else Shusaku Endo would write, since Silence was so overwhelmingly pious. Are you a writer? Oh, of course you are; you have a blog. I guess I’ll get myself over there and read it!

  2. one of the reads in my life that truly hit home
    I didn’t read it until age 50
    If you haven’t crossed paths with it
    my vote would be don’t wait as long as I did .

    * The Road Less Traveled – M Scott Peck *


  3. I was at “Laurelhurst Buds” when I saw the books I read at the top. How have I missed this all this time?? Well, you got me. If it’s funny, I’m all in. I’ll have to get to those last 2. I have the headboard stacked with to be read books and rarely do audio, which I should because I can’t see. 🙂 So now I’ll go back where I started and come back here for more later. Darn, more books. There will be some tech issues to be worked out living down in the hole here but I’ll make it work. Thanks for the reviews. BTW, fingers still crossed. 🙂

    1. Ooh, my 2015 list is so short, too, so I’m glad you found two that you like. Yes, they are both very funny. I have purchased multiple books that claim to be funny, and they usually only rise to the level of “amusing.” These two are FUNNY! I can loan you Hyperbole and a Half after we unpack.

      1. 🙂 Tech support had to rebuild my closet yesterday. The shelf started coming down. Something about too much weight. .;( Tuesday he hooked up his sisters stereo with surround sound and my rails are up the terraces. I’m a very good worker! ( pointer actually) 🙂

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