WWW Wednesdays (November 19)


This is a weekly meme hosted by MizB @ Should Be Reading. To join in, click on the image above, and answer these three questions: 

What are you currently reading? 

8125716I started Love Amid the Ashes. At first I was put off by how heavily it was based in the Bible in the beginning, almost like an expansion text that could be used to accompany Bible study. I have my own issues with institutional religion so I stay away from preachy books, as I call them. This one seemed like it fell into that category and I heavily considered DNFing it.

Then I remembered why I was reading it – for November Novelties to read a more diverse range of books I typically would not. Around this time things started changing and picking up speed in the book, so I’m going to buckle down for the long haul.


What did you just finish reading? 

I was so graciously asked to be a beta reader for Andrew Joyce’s next book, which turns out to be related to his first book, REDEMPTION. You can read my review of REDEMPTION here. I started and finished the handful of chapters of the beginning of the next book in one sitting and I am dying to know more about the character whose POV it is told from.

What do you think you’ll read next?

This will be the next one I read!

11083905The first time I saw her I was dazed but recovering from a hellish sleep of nightmares. Not sure if it was the scent of coffee lackadaisically meandering across the Serengeti that brought us to our serendipitous moment (do big cats drink coffee?), or if it was that she had told me she’d be here soon. I generally don’t have conversations with animals- other than the human kind. I suppose if the dialogue occurs while dreaming you aren’t crazy, right?
As far as how I came about to live just inside Kenya at the Tanzanian border overlooking the Serengeti, well, that is another lifetime dappled with hurt and a lost love elsewhere in the world- I won’t bore you with the details. I wanted to get as far away from that pain as I could. The ‘geti is about as distant as I could travel. Funny, no matter how far one travels the past is just a moment, just a thought away.

I will not taint this story with that past. This is a story of a more recent past, of a friendship- the most important friendship I’ve ever had.

I live east of a village. I am the only white man for probably twenty miles or more. I suppose there could be a few around or many in town but I haven’t seen any. This life can be hard to adapt to, especially when one is accustomed to the rote American life of excess for its own sake. Pressure. That is part of the reason why I left. No, this is a lie. It’s not why I left, but I promised I wouldn’t scar this story with my American past. There may be a trace of it betrayed here and there but I will do my best to check such impulses.

Where was I, oh yes- life is slower here; not in a dimwitted way, but in a take-a-deep-breath-and-live kind of way. Speaking of breaths, I promised that I wouldn’t start smoking again. But that was in my old life. I made a lot of promises then, this is now. I don’t smoke processed cigarettes- Western market contraband. No, my good friend Abasi is a tobacco farmer. Did I say he is a good friend; he’s a great friend, genuine, forthright and not afraid to smack the hell out of you when you need it, or deserve it. More often than not I am the latter. Who would have known I’d have to travel half way around the world to find a friend that wasn’t a sycophant. One of his virtues is that he doesn’t know the meaning of the word. I teach Absko, his son, English in exchange for fresh tobacco, among other things. Truth told I’d do it for free. He knows this. Sometimes I work the fields with him. Wielding a machete and tying bundles is unbearably taxing at times but I try not to let it show on my face- though everyone knows, I’m not fooling anyone. One could say I’m paying for my deep-seated American complacency I suppose.

I must make one point very clear: I am not “anti-American-way.” Far from it. This is, like I said, just a different way of life. It is nothing here to slaughter your own food or dig your own latrine, or hear of children starving to death, despite Doctors Without Borders. Unsheltered is what I’m saying. Far from texting and Ipods. I will one day go back. Maybe.

How about you? Have you read or TBRed any of these? What are you reading this week?

Please leave a comment with either the link to your own WWW Wednesday post, or share your answers in the comments here (if you don’t have a blog). Thanks! 🙂

7 thoughts on “WWW Wednesdays (November 19)

  1. Good stuff, so happy to reblog – not that I have many followers (“yet”)! 🙂 Very intrigued by Malaika and going to order that right now, thanks for the tip!

  2. I am currently reading The Scandalous Woman by Mary S. Lovell, about Jane Digby, an English aristocrat in the early 19th century, who lived a life of romantic adventure, spanning decades and two continents. She had four husbands and many lovers, including King Ludwig of Bavaria, and died in Damascus, Syria as the wife of Arab Sheikh Medjuel el Mezrab, who was 20 years her junior. She flaunted all the mores of the time, leaving her children with their fathers. A pretty fascinating read for a detailed biography!

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