Monthly Archives: September 2012

Song of the Witches by William Shakespeare

Magic Circle by John William Waterhouse

It is officially Autumn and tomorrow is the first day of October.  Halloween is coming!  So, here is a classic to get us in the mood for the month of spooky happenings and copious amounts of candy!

Song of the Witches
William Shakespeare  (from Macbeth)

Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the caldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder’s fork and blind-worm’s sting,
Lizard’s leg and howlet’s wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Cool it with a baboon’s blood,
Then the charm is firm and good.

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Advice from Nagarjuna

When there is long, there has to be short.
They do not exist through their own nature.

Nagarjuna’s Precious Garland of Advice

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Defending Jacob by William Landay

Title: Defending Jacob
Author: William Landay
Length: 432 pages
Loved it! And full of surprises… I think!

I love that my co-workers recommend such great novels/authors!  I borrowed this book from a woman at work after we got into discussing what kind of novels we liked to read.  She thought that I would really enjoy Defending Jacob by William Landay.  She was correct!

Andy Barber has been an assistant district attorney in his suburban Massachusetts county for more than twenty years. He is respected in his community, tenacious in the courtroom, and happy at home with his wife, Laurie, and son, Jacob. But when a shocking crime shatters their New England town, Andy is blindsided by what happens next: His fourteen-year-old son is charged with the murder of a fellow student.

Every parental instinct Andy has rallies to protect his boy. Jacob insists that he is innocent, and Andy believes him.  Andy must. He’s his father.  But as damning facts and shocking revelations surface, as a marriage threatens to crumble and the trial intensifies, as the crisis reveals how little a father knows about his son, Andy will face a trial of his own—between loyalty and justice, between truth and allegation, between a past he’s tried to bury and a future he cannot conceive.

Award-winning author William Landay has written the consummate novel of an embattled family in crisis—a suspenseful, character-driven mystery that is also a spellbinding tale of guilt, betrayal, and the terrifying speed at which our lives can spin out of control.

Like one of my other favorites, Rizzoli & Isles, this mystery takes place in Massachusetts.  While I enjoy reading books set in other American towns, other countries, or even fictional and fantastical worlds, there is something special about reading a novel set in towns that you’re familiar with.  Major scenes occur on roads that I’ve driven down or in parks that I’ve walked through and it sends a real chill down my spine.  In this novel, however, there are countless instances where a very real chill is sent down your spine and it truly has nothing to do with location.

The story of Jacob is told from the POV of his father, but enough evidence is presented to allow the reader the opportunity to make their own judgment on whether or not Jacob is guilty.  I won’t say what opinion I came to and, really, it’s almost irrelevant.  At times, it appears as though the main story on display in the disintegration of the family under the stress and publicity surrounding the case.  Whether or not you find the boy guilty, it’s hard to not feel some remorse for everything that they’re going through.  And this is even a slightly uncomfortable situation to be in – especially if you think that he did it.

There is a really amazing twist in here, as well.  I assumed that I had this book all figured out, but I was very, very wrong.  Landay does an excellent job of fully showcasing the emotions, thoughts, and pain that the father experiences.  Despite my not being a parent myself, I was extremely touched and could almost feel the emptiness that Andy felt.

This is one of those books that will stay with you for a while.  So, if you’re not in the mood to carry something heavy around with you for a few days, you might not want to take this book on.

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