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The Battle for America 2008. By Dan Balz and Haynes Johnson. 432 Pages. Viking Adult. $29.95.
The Battle for America 2008
by Dan Balz and Haynes Johnson
Two WaPo reporters on the historic election.
The election may have been only last year, but it seems ages ago. Dan Balz and Haynes Johnson, two campaign reporters for The Washington Post, are some of the first to take a stab at chronicling the historic race. Their new book, The Battle for America 2008, is likely to satisfy political junkies and the more casual reader, but the pair of journalists also have a knack for the anecdote as microcosm, as certain moments seem to sum up aspects of the epic narrative that played out in 2008. One such moment occurred early in 2007, when Barack Obama was stranded in a small six-seat chartered plane on the tarmac with a handful of aides. Suddenly, two motorcades of black SUVs pulled up to deliver Bill and Hillary Clinton to two Gulfstream jets awaiting them. The planes promptly took off, leaving Obama and his crew in the dust. “I guess this really is a grassroots campaign,” Obama joked. Details such as this, along with new insight into Ted Kennedy’s decision to endorse Obama and John McCain’s ups and downs with Sarah Palin, further enrich an already remarkable tale.
The First Family: Terror, Extortion, Revenge, Murder, and the Birth of the American Mafia. By Mike Dash. 416 Pages. Random House. $27.
The First Family: Terror, Extortion, Revenge, Murder, and the Birth of the American Mafia
by Mike Dash
A fast-paced, detailed account of the original gangs of New York.
Before The Godfather and The Sopranos were the original gangsters: the little-known Italian immigrants who would become one of the most feared, ruthless, and secretive crime organizations in the world. The First Family describes the origins of the Italian Mafia in New York from the 1890s to the 1920s, and the one-fingered Mob boss, Giuseppe Morello, who came to control much of Lower Manhattan. The book provides a detailed account of the Mafia’s earliest roots—and explains how mobsters came from Sicily through Ellis Island (19 out of 20, Dash writes, were found to be carrying weapons through the checkpoints) and created a community in Little Italy. The book is thoroughly researched: Dash includes 34 pages of footnotes, many of which cite primary sources such as Secret Service records. And because Mob families tend to have more characters than the average Russian novel, Dash has conveniently included a “rogues’ gallery”—a who’s who of the Mafia, in addition to detailed maps and family trees.
Snap Judgment: When to Trust Your Instincts, When to Ignore Them, and How to Avoid Making Big Mistakes with Your Money. By David E. Adler. 288 Pages. FT Press. $25.99.
Snap Judgment: When to Trust Your Instincts, When to Ignore Them, and How to Avoid Making Big Mistakes with Your Money
by David E. Adler
Forget Blink—here’s a new book on how we think.
As a few signs have emerged that point to economic recovery, now is the time to stay alert with financial decisions and not fall into the same trap that got us into this mess. According to David E. Adler, that means playing it safe and knowing what instincts to ignore. His new book, Snap Judgment, seeks to refute the assertions made by Malcolm Gladwell in his bestseller Blink and writes that intuition can actually lead toward disaster. Adler, who has a master’s degree in economics from Columbia University, examines the psychology behind the decision-making process and concludes that one must be very discriminating when considering the proverbial “fork in the road.” A reliance on instinct, he argues, is largely to blame for our current economic troubles, and a great deal of restraint will be needed to get us out of it. Sounds like a hard sell on Wall Street.
The Wilderness Warrior: Theodore Roosevelt and the Crusade for America. By Douglas Brinkley. 960 Pages. Harper. $29.95
The Wilderness Warrior: Theodore Roosevelt and the Crusade for America
by Douglas Brinkley
A massive tome serves as the seminal biography of the Rough Rider.
Tackling a character as remarkably complex as Theodore Roosevelt behooves over 800 pages, and this is exactly what Douglas Brinkley delivers: A comprehensive biography of the man who helped usher in the 20th century in America while simultaneously preserving its wild roots. Brinkley's subject, an ardent environmentalist, seems especially timely as America struggles to cope with climate change while preserving its ideals. Roosevelt advocated conservation before the word was even en vogue. Without him, we would not have the Grand Canyon, Crater Lake, Muir Woods and numerous other crown jewels in America's national park system. Brinkley paints a fascinating portrait of Roosevelt's frantic energy, which led him to seek solace in nature. As the U.S. got over its manifest destiny hangover, it was Roosevelt who recognized that the American character was fundamentally tied to the wild. The New York Times Book Review wrote "this book makes abundantly clear...that his inspiration, vision and courage were as rare 100 years ago as they are today and that without them our country would be uglier, and poorer."
Amigoland. By Oscar Casares. 368 Pages. Little Brown. $23.99.
Amigoland
by Oscar Casares
A hysterical and poignant family road trip.
Old age, irritating siblings, and Mexican immigration are issues with significance in many of our lives, but very rarely is such a cocktail shaken into literature. In Oscar Casares’ first novel, Amigoland, he combines delicate analysis of all these issues, with a road trip thrown in to boot. Don Fidencio and Don Celestino are aging and incontinent brothers who both live near each other, just north of the Mexican border, but never speak after falling out over their memories of their grandfather. Don Celestino’s young Mexican housekeeper-cum-girlfriend convinces him to spring his brother, Don Fidencio, from his nursing home to rekindle their relationship. They drive into Mexico, bickering all the way, to solve the mystery of their grandfather’s kidnapping. BookPage calls the book a “liberating journey full of warmth and color” with an ending that is “bittersweet, unexpected and undeniably precious.”
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It's amazing how memories can come rushing back to your mind when you smell a certain smell, feel a certain item or see a childhood toy that you haven't thought about in 30 years.
My family was dirt poor. A lot of people use that phrase and exaggerate. Believe me, we were dirt poor in the most extreme meaning of the phrase.
That meant Christmas was different in our house than in normal homes. We had nine children and there was no money for Christmas gifts. I was the seventh of nine. My dad had been devastated by the Great Depression and never recovered. He was just scratching by with a lowly Government job and the bills piled up while we often went hungry.
We relied on various charitable and governmental aids for food, clothing and other needs, and Christmas was no different. From my earliest days I remember being taught to write my "wish list" letter to something called The Christ Child, rather than Santa Claus, like most kids did. We never really compared our list with our actual gifts, however, because there was no way the charitable organization could come up with precisely what each child would like.
Yes, Santa Claus was still in our lives, and it was a strange and complicated story that our parents and older brothers and sisters (who now knew better) had to concoct to keep the thrill of Santa alive, along with the promise of gifts from The Christ Child.
Anyway, one gift item that I remember putting on my list for about three straight years was a sling shot, a good one that worked. I kept trying to forge one together with a forked stick and strong rubber band, but they never quite worked. But I guess no one ever donated a sling shot, new or used, to the Christ Child.
I mention new or used because that was the deal with this charity. They apparently asked donors for new or "slightly used" toys and other gifts to give out to their charity cases. So I would have even been happy with a good used sling shot. It never happened. Eventually, I grew out of the "sling shot age" and went on to other gifts that I wanted....but never got.
I mention this because I came across a beautiful, brand new sling shot at www.yoursecurityandsafety.com/slingshot.htm, and it all came back to me.
I have a 12-year-old son; he has never asked for a sling shot, but I just felt as though he would really enjoy it once he had one and used it in the backyard to knock down tin cans from their perch on a fence. And I knew that it would be worth $9.95 for me to watch him enjoy using an item that was never quite within reach for me at his age.
My son is very responsible, but I am going to teach him to show the proper respect for the slingshot, and stress all of the rules of safety, of course. He will only be allowed to use it in our spacious backyard, with no neighbors for miles around, and only under supervision. And he is never to aim it at anyone - unless, of course, that person means harm to him or anyone else.In that case, he will be able to take advantage of the power of the sling shot and the 100-yard range it boasts.
As for me, it feels as though I finally received that Christmas present from The Christ Child.
Thank you.
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