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    <title>FWJ Job Application</title>
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    <published>2008-06-09T17:26:04Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-09T17:20:03Z</updated>

    <summary>Freelance Writing Journal is having a contest which will determine their next twice-a-week staff blogger. Dear Freelance Writing Jobs:Please consider this note as my application for the job of &quot;regular twice-weekly columnist&quot; and my entry into your FWJ Idol contest.You...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<a target="_blank" href="http://www.freelancewritinggigs.com/fwj-idol-is-now-open/">Freelance Writing Journal</a> is having a contest which will determine their next twice-a-week staff blogger.  <br /><br />Dear Freelance Writing Jobs:<br /><br />Please consider this note as my application for the job of "regular twice-weekly columnist" and my entry into your FWJ Idol contest.<br /><br />You could say I've been a professional writer since August, 1980, when I stepped into a classroom as a high school Social Studies teacher.  The materials included in a US History book's "teacher's guide" rarely resemble anything that can be used to prepare lessons for 11th-graders who aren't on a college-prep track.  One of the biggest challenges teaching kids at that level was to boost their reading level.  Textbook writers had not yet figured out that teachers were not only teaching content, but reading skills as well.  This challenge meant a good bit of re-tooling of the course material was required.<br /><br />I got paid for that writing, in the sense that I was paid as a teacher, but my first "official" paid writing gig (as in I got a check specifically for the piece) came in 1993, when the journal American Programmer published my article "Hackers vs. Crackers."  Emboldened by that article's publication, I continued to aggressively query professional journals.  I sold a couple of articles to The Cobb Group's publication, <b>Inside Microsoft Excel</b>, and <b>Inside Windows 3.1</b>, which they re-packaged/re-printed for a one of their newsletters targeted at the education market.  <br /><br />This was the time just before our modern, Microsoft-dominated world.  Microsoft Word was just another competitor in the word processing market (WordPerfect was the leader), and Lotus 1-2-3 was the spreadsheet of choice.  Networking PCs was an involved process, and Novell's product was the popular way to share files.  My consulting practice at this time involved a lot of work installing and supporting Novell Netware systems, integrating the maturing Windows product with those networks.  <br /><br />I continued to write on these topics, leveraging the last-published article to get the next one.  I landed a regular column in 1994 on Novell Netware for PC Systems and Support magazine.  The magazine already had a Windows columnist, so I answered a call for queries from a local publication (local being New Orleans), Gulf Coast Computing.  This tabloid-sized, ad-driven monthly did not pay for submissions, but I wanted published clips on Windows technical issues, so I wrote half a dozen articles for them before that incarnation of the publication went out of business.<br /><br />As Windows NT began to mature, my consulting work turned away from Novell to Windows networking. My writing naturally reflected that shift, and I sold an article titled "Make Your NT System a Web Server" to another Cobb Group publication, <b>Inside Windows NT</b>.  An acquisitions editor for Que caught that article and hired me as a co-author for the book, <b>Choosing Windows NT 3.51</b>.  <br /><br />As the World Wide Web increased in popularity in the mid-late 1990s, I began to query print publications less and less, opting to write for my own websites.  By 1998, I was doing a lot of training for Compaq Computer, teaching classes on Digital UNIX (later Tru64 UNIX), and the TruCluster system for Compaq's 64-bit AlphaServer product line.  I continued to write for my websites, using those articles as "loss leaders" to showcase my skills to computer companies and training providers as a courseware developer.  I authored and co-authored several classes for Compaq/HP on UNIX and StorageWorks.  I queried New Riders in 2001 about doing a book on TruCluster Server systems, which was accepted, but the HP-Compaq merger got New Riders skittish, and the project fell through.<br /><br />All through this period, I struggled with trying to "break out" of computer writing.  I was writing a lot about New Orleans for my websites, but the competition in travel/leisure writing was tough.  Refusing to be discouraged, I continued to write about my home town. In 2003, I noticed that there were only three books in Arcadia Publishing's "Images of America" series about New Orleans.  I queried Arcadia about doing an "Images" book on one of the streetcar lines in New Orleans.  They bought the idea, and <b>New Orleans: The Canal Streetcar Line</b> was released to coincide with the re-opening of the Canal line in 2004, after being torn up in 1964.<br /><br /><b>New Orleans: The Canal Streetcar Line</b> was an unqualified success, quickly going into second printing.  Because it's a history book, it is easy to continue to promote and sell, so I've done a number of book signings, keeping the streetcars and the book in the public eye as much as possible.  This marketing effort landed me a profile by the Times-Picayune newspaper last month, written by columnist Angus Lind.  That article got me noticed by Pelican Publishing, who have offered me a contract to re-write a tourist guidebook on New Orleans that was originally published in the late 1980s.  <br /><br />I've continued computer writing as well as the New Orleans/streetcar writing.  I currently teach classes for Hitachi Data Systems, and do a bit of course development work for them.  <br /><br />To sum this up, I've got fifteen years' experience querying editors, promoting myself as a writer, and actually producing work for pay.  I'm first and foremost a teacher, and that's what you need for this column--someone who can offer practical advice, encouragement, and assistance to folks trying to break into the market.<br /><br />Links to my work:<br /><br />Personal Continuity: http://www.seashell-software.com/archives/2007/08/personal-contin.html<br />In Praise of the Sno-Ball: http://www.ebranley.com/2008/06/in-praise-of-the-snoball.html<br />On Being Creole: http://www.ebranley.com/2008/06/on-being-creole.html<br />All About Po-Boys: http://www.ebranley.com/2008/06/all-about-poboys.html<br /><br /> New Orleans: The Canal Streetcar Line (Arcadia, 2004, ISBN 0738516058): http://www.amazon.com/New-Orleans-Streetcar-Images-America/dp/0738516058/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&amp;qid=1213032203&amp;sr=8-1<br /><br /><br />Thanks for this opportunity!<br /><br />Sincerely,<br />Edward Branley, edward@ebranley.com<br />http://www.ebranley.com<br />http://www.yatpundit.com<br /><br />]]>
        
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    <title>In Praise of the Sno-Ball</title>
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    <published>2008-06-09T15:30:19Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-09T15:24:19Z</updated>

    <summary>NOTE: originally written for the New Orleans Mailing list in 1994. Original was edited by Chuck Taggart of The Gumbo Pages for inclusion on his fantastic site. I&apos;ve left the annotations in this version.In Praise of the Sno-BallThe sno-ball is...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[NOTE: originally written for the New Orleans Mailing list in 1994.  Original was edited by Chuck Taggart of The Gumbo Pages for inclusion on his fantastic site.  I've left the annotations in this version.<br /><br /><b>In Praise of the Sno-Ball</b><br /><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">The sno-ball is truly a New Orleans creation. The  main reason for this is a machine called a "Hansen's Sno-Bliz."  This is the machine that turns blocks of ice into sno-balls. Most sno-cones are made of crushed ice; a Sno-Bliz machine <b>shaves</b> a block of ice, giving it an extremely fine texture.  The classic sno-ball machine (now manufactured by four or five companies in the area) works like a deli meat slicer. I've never seen anything like a sno-ball in any part of the country, although  Lani Teshima-Miller's description of "shaved ice" in Hawaii is the  closest thing I've heard. A sno-ball isn't an Italian ice, nor is  it a crushed ice abomination. </font></p><p><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Once the ice is shaved, it's collected into a cup, paper cone, bowl, plate, or even a container akin to the things that you get at a Chinese take-out place. Then syrup is poured over the ice,  making one of nature's most perfect foods. Some people continue  the process, adding cherries, ice cream, ice milk, condensed milk, or other toppings. </font></p><p><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">There's a bit of a ritual when it comes to buying a sno-ball.  Most sno-ball stands are small affairs where you walk up to a  window to place your order. The first thing you have to do is tell  the kid working on the other side what size sno-ball you want.  Currently this normally ranges from a small cup for around $.45 -  $.50 to larger affairs which can go up to $2.00 each. If you're  ordering  more than one sno-ball, you tell her all of your sizes  first. After she gets done with the ice machine, it's time to tell  her what you want on them. Most sno-ball stands have anywhere from 30-70 flavors available from which to choose. The most popular are strawberry, cherry, grape, chocolate, ice cream (vanilla), and bubble gum (it's blue, tastes like bubble gum). Additional flavors can be simple, like lime or spearmint, to exotic, like orchid  cream vanilla, papaya, etc. If you like something on top of your ice and syrup, they'll add that, then you pay and you're off. </font></p><p><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Toppings on sno-balls started out fairly simple, and have grown  over the years.  First it was half-and-half sno-balls. Then things like condensed milk on a chocolate snoball, or chocolate syrup on  an ice cream-flavored one. Then soft ice cream machines became  affordable, so sno-ball stands started offering soft ice cream as a topping for sno-balls and in cones. I've seen some stands offering dry toppings, like chocolate or rainbow sprinkles, but I don't think they hold up well on ice. </font></p><p><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">It's all but impossible to come up with a top five or top ten  list for sno-ball stands, because they're neighborhood creations.  There are two exceptions to this: <b>Hansen's Sno-Bliz Sweet  Shop</b>, in the 4800 block of Tchoupitoulas, and <b>Plum Street  Sno-balls </b>in uptown New Orleans. These two are legendary, and transcend neighborhoods. Since I grew up a Metairie boy, the  stands that I<br />remember as being the best are one at Bonnabel and Metairie Road, and one at Veterans and Homestead. When I  more-or-less moved to Gentilly for high school and college, the one on Fillmore and Elysian Fields became my regular stand. Nowadays we go  regularly to the stand at Clearview and W. Esplanade. </font></p><p><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Sno-balls are a summer creature; I can't think of a single sno-ball stand that is open during the school year. <i>[Editor's  note -- There are a few scattered here and there. CT] </i>The main  reason for this is that school kids are the main source of labor for a  stand. Most of them have permanent sites that are closed for  the bulk of the year. When the second week or so of May rolls around, however, and the high schools close, the stands re-open  until around Labor Day. </font></p><p><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">My favorite's lime. Helen (my wife) likes strawberry with  vanilla soft ice cream on top. Justin (my son) goes for chocolate. <br /></font></p><p><font size="+1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif"><small><small><font face="sans-serif">©1994, Edward J. Branley edward@ebranley.com</font></small></small></font><b><font size="+1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif"><br /></font></b></p>]]>
        
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    <title>All About Po-Boys</title>
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    <published>2008-06-09T15:06:45Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-09T15:00:45Z</updated>

    <summary>NOTE: This article was originally written for the New Orleans Mailing List, and was picked up by the most-excellent Chuck Taggart for his Gumbo Pages website. Yes, the &quot;Where to Go&quot; section is woefully out of date, and we&apos;ll work...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">NOTE:  This article was originally written for the New Orleans Mailing List, and was picked up by the most-excellent Chuck Taggart for his Gumbo Pages website.  Yes, the "Where to Go" section is woefully out of date, and we'll work on that.</font><br /></p><p align="left"><br /></p><p align="left">by Edward J. Branley, ©1994<br /></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">[Additions and annotations by Chuck  Taggart] </font></p><br />                            <p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Hero.  Sub. Hoagie. Grinder. These words are foreign  to the vocabulary of the native New Orleanian. That's because here  in New Orleans, we eat po-boys. Oh, we eat hamburgers,  muffelettas, and sandwiches on sliced bread also, but the po-boy is a staple at lunch counters across the metro area. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="+2" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">The Bread</font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">What makes a po-boy  special is the bread. A po-boy isn't a po-boy unless it's made with good quality, fresh French bread. New Orleans French bread has a crunchy crust with a very light center. The loaves are about  3' in length, and are about 6" in circumference. Time was that many a corner bakery made their own French bread, but there are only three bakerys left in town that make true French bread:  Gendusa's, Leidenheimer's, and Binder's. [Note: The "wonderfully  stubborn Reising<br />family" were bought out by Leidenheimer's.] Many of the larger grocery stores make bread that they call "French bread," but it's not made in the old brick ovens that the real  bakeries use, so it doesn't come out with the same contrast  between crust and center. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="+2" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">The Fillings</font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Roast beef and shrimp  are the most popular fillings for a po-boy, but just about  anything can be put inside a loaf of French bread and taste good. Freshness and quality are the two most important aspects of what goes inside a po-boy. Many places do an excellent hamburger or cheeseburger po-boy because they can cook the patties to order. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Same goes for seafood fillings like oysters and  shrimp. Roast beef and ham are a different story. The average lunch counter doesn't roast their own meat anymore, so the places  that do really stand out. A good gravy can go a long way to compensate for not roasting your own meat, which is why some  otherwise average places do good barbecue beef and ham po-boys. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">There's really no limit to what can be made into a po-boy. Streetcar Sandwiches does a great smothered duck po-boy, for example. Fried catfish is growing in popularity. The low-fat  movement has prompted several places to add grilled chicken  breasts to their po-boy menus, but the combination of ingredients that make a great po-boy don't lend themselves to restricted diets, so this addition to the menus hasn't been that earth-shaking. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">The name "po-boy" is, of course, a shortened version of "poor boy." The name stems from the fact that a po-boy used to be a very inexpensive way to get a very solid meal. The least  expensive po-boys on the menu will almost always be those with the cheapest fillings. Luncheon meat, sausage, and French fries. French fries? You betcha! A French fry po-boy with roast beef  gravy is a wonderful treat. Watching guys in suits eating French  fry po-boys down in the CBD may seem like a "what is wrong with this picture" scene, but you won't understand until you try one. Same for a luncheon meat po-boy with roast beef gravy. Italian and hot sausage po-boys are cheaper than roast beef or shrimp, but they're still good if the sausage is good. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="+2" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Dressed, or Nuttin' on it ...<a name="dressed"></a></font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">This is one of those questions than can hang up a tourist like a deer caught in the  headlights. You think you've figured out whatever little place in which you're standing in line. You get to the front of the line, and you order your po-boy. The lady behind the counter asks a one  word question: "Dressed?" You look at her like she's crazy. Of  course you're dressed! No, silly, what about your sandwich? What do you want <b><i>on</i></b> it? Do you want it dressed with  lettuce, tomato, pickles, mayo, or do you just want nuttin' on it? </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Eating a po-boy either way is proper. Some people  just want roast beef, gravy, and maybe a little Creole mustard.  Some want theirs dressed all the way, so that the mayo and gravy  mix together and fall out of the bread in a sloppy mess. Seafood po-boys are ordered with just butter, maybe butter and ketchup, or with the full treatment. The amount of mayo usually is the key factor in just how messy your sandwich will be.  Remember, a po-boy place isn't McDonald's (and thank God for that) -- you'll get yours made the way you want it if you speak up. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="+2" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Where to go?</font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">OK, all of this sounds good, so now you need to know where to go. It's been said that there's no bad food in New Orleans, just great and mediocre food. I cordially disagree with this one, because of some of the places in the CBD that pass for lunch counters are pretty poor. Not to mention the fact that those abominations called Subway have popped up all over the metro area. For a good po-boy, here are some  suggestions:<br /></font></p><p align="left"><b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Mother's</font></b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">, Poydras and Tchopitoulas. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Arguably the best po-boy in town. Skip the roast beef and order the ham with roast beef gravy. If you're really  hungry, order the Ferdi, which is roast beef, ham, and debris  (roast beef gravy with the pieces of meat that fall in as the roast cooks). No lettuce here; Mother's dresses their po-boys with cabbage. The plate lunches (gumbo, jamablaya, etc.) are also excellent, and the turtle soup is about the best in town, but locals come here for the po-boys. [Note: Mother's has the best  baked ham in the known universe. -- Chuck] </font></p><p align="left"><b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Uglesich's</font></b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif"> , 1238 Baronne St, across from  Brown's Velvet Dairy. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">The best oyster po-boy in town, beyond a shadow of a doubt. This is a terrible neighborhood, but worth the adventure for lunch. Closes at 4pm. </font></p><p align="left"><b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Liuzza's</font></b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">, 3636 Bienville, Mid-City. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Best Italian po-boys, and the "Frenchuletta," a  muffeletta made on French bread instead of the round Italian  bread. Liuzza's makes a great tomato sauce, which is why their sandiwches and pasta dishes are winners. </font></p><p align="left"><b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Domilise's</font></b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">, 5340 Annunciation corner Bellcastle, Uptown. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">In my humble opinion, the hot sausage po-boy with  gravy and Creole mustard at Domilise's is an Intensely Religious  Experience. Have a Barq's and some Zapp's Crawtators with it. -- Chuck </font></p><p align="left"><b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">Parasol's</font></b><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">, 2533 Constance, Irish Channel. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">And deep in the heart of the Irish Channel it is,  near the Garden District. Parasol's is another quintessential  neighborhood joint, famous for it's po-boys as well as the "local  color" of its denizens.  A madhouse on St. Patrick's Day. </font></p><p align="left"><font size="-1" face="Verdana,Tahoma,Arial,Helvetica,Sans-serif,sans-serif">After these, locals from all neighborhoods will  normally chime in and advocate their favorites from where they grew up. Many are good, some are just average, but anyone who uses  good bread can't be all that bad. I can tell you all about the good places in Metairie and Gentilly.  My friend Steve can tell you all about Chalmette and Arabi. Others will put forward places Uptown or in the Quarter. The trick is to follow the locals. If  you see everyone ordering meatball and sausage po-boys, you'll know that that place's red gravy is good. If everyone is ordering  seafood, you'll get the picture quickly. Step back from the counter for a few customers and see what they're doing. If nobody orders the roast beef, skip it. That usually means it's undistinguished. Go with something that is grilled to order, like  a hamburger or hot sausage po-boy. Enjoy! </font></p>]]>
        
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    <title>On Being Creole</title>
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    <published>2008-06-09T14:25:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-09T14:19:34Z</updated>

    <summary>NOTE: This was one of the first essays I wrote for www.ebranley.com, long, long ago, in a galaxy far, far away. This and several other items got lost in the flotsam and jetsam of converting from a website developed with...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[NOTE: This was one of the first essays I wrote for www.ebranley.com,
long, long ago, in a galaxy far, far away. This and several other items
got lost in the flotsam and jetsam of converting from a website
developed with NetObjects Fusion to a blog format.<br /><br /><big><b>On Being Creole</b></big><br />by Edward J. Branley<br /><br /><i>I
wrote the following article for the New Orleans Internet Mailing List I
some time ago. While the article doesn't deal with the difference
between Cajun and Creole, it tries to explain what a Creole actually
is. Here in New Orleans, we know beyond a shadow of a doubt that Cajuns
are not Creoles. Real New Orleanians take exception when people say
they're coming to town to eat some authentic Cajun food, because we
know that restaurants in the city are, for the most part, Creole, not
Cajun</i><br /><br />The term "Creole" is a much misunderstood term. It
means many things to many people. In current affairs usage, Creole is
the language spoken by Haitians. In New Orleans, Creole has a long and
distinguished <br />heritage.<br /><br />Aside from Native Americans, the
first settlers in the New Orleans area were French. As New Orleans
developed into a port city, a heavy Spanish influence began to almost
overshadow the influence of the initial French settlers. This Spanish
influence grew even greater after the Louisiana Territory was sold to
Spain. After a couple of generations, the difference between a
Frenchman and Spaniard was negligible in terms of native New
Orleanians. Thus was born the Creole.<br /><br />Of course, there were
other types of people in and around New Orleans besides the French and
Spanish. Native Americans, Englishmen, Africans, and various natives
from the islands all interacted and intermingled with the Creoles.
While it was a city with a strong slave trade, New Orleans was also
home to many "free persons of color", who moved about the city with no
restrictions whatsoever.<br /><br />The melting pot that made the New
Orleans native began growing. By the time the Americans took over, the
idea that a Creole was someone of pure French/Spanish descent was
already a myth.<br /><br />With the acquisition of Louisiana by the United
States in 1803, and Louisiana's subsequent admission to the Union in
1812, a new cultural element entered the city. Americans, primarily of
English extraction began moving to the city in larger numbers. New
Orleans' status as the number two American port also meant a larger
number of European immigrants, particularly Germans, started settling
in this area. This is when the "uptown" and "downtown" differences in
New Orleans life began to develop. The Americans moved in upriver from
Canal Street and the Quarter, leaving the down river or "downtown" side
(including the Quarter) to the established natives. There was a strong
language barrier between the Americans and the natives, since the
natives continued to speak French and Spanish rather than switching to
English. To the Americans, a native New Orleanian who moved in the
circles that spoke French was a Creole. Slaves, free persons of color,
and whites were all lumped together under this designation.<br /><br />By
the time of Reconstruction, the racial tensions between blacks and
whites also affected the use of the term Creole. Whites who didn't want
anything to do with blacks beginning refining the term to include only
those who were of French/Spanish descent and were 100% white. Blacks
whose families were free persons of color prior to the war now found
themselves lumped in with freed slaves and now were simply regarded by
whites as "colored" or "Negroes". This didn't set well with many blacks
in the city who regarded themselves as higher on the social ladder than
the recently freed slaves. In most cases, the black city natives were
indeed of a lighter skin color than the slaves. This was mainly due to
the racial intermingling that took place in the city. The law stated
that anyone with at least one black great-grandparent (known as an
"octoroon") was technically "colored" in terms of Jim Crow legislation
and such. Quadroons and octoroons used the term Creole to distinguish
themselves from the (normally) 100% "colored" folks now moving into the
area.<br /><br />As time grew on, the use of the term Creole as a method to
separate one group of blacks in New Orleans from another all but
defined the term for practical purposes. There are still white people
who maintain that Creoles are "pure" white folk, but the common
definition of a Creole in New Orleans today is a light-skinned black
person who can trace their family history in the city back a very long
way. White society all but dropped use of the term because Creoles
became a sub-group of blacks.<br /><br />One of my favorite anecdotes
concerning the use of the term Creole comes from the TV show "Frank's
Place." In case you don't remember the show, it's about a Boston-raised
black man who moves to New Orleans from up north to take over the
family restaurant, called "Chez Louisianne" in the show. The restaurant
and its denizens are patterned directly off of Chez Helene. Anyway,
being a prominent business owner, Frank is asked to join a local men's
club, called the "Capital C" club. He's flattered at first, but is
confused when he realizes that his kitchen staff and friends are quite
upset that he might actually join. It's explained to him that the "C"
in "Capital C" stands for Creole, and that members must pass the
"grocery bag test" as part of admission. If you lay a brown grocery bag
on your arm and you're darker than the bag, you're not eligible for
admission. <br /><br />Frank confronts the member of the club who invited
him to join, and all of this is confirmed. Seems that the club was
trying to open up its membership a bit, and they felt that Frank would
be a good start. Frank says something like, "I was the 'first black' in
high school to do this and the 'first black' in college to do that. Now
you want me to be the 'first black' ... in an all black club?!" Strange
but true.<br /><br />So, "Creole" means different things to different
people. The one common theme throughout all of the definitions,
however, is that Creole is referring to something that is native New
Orleans. Whether it's Creole tomatoes, Creole cuisine, or a Creole
debutante, they're all New Orleans. <br /><br />by Edward J. Branley (edward@ebranley.com)<br />(c) Copyright 1995.]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>What I&apos;m reading this week...</title>
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    <id>tag:www.kosmos171.org,2008://1.2927</id>

    <published>2008-06-03T17:36:01Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-03T20:38:40Z</updated>

    <summary>I usually bring 3-4 things to read with me when I&apos;m on the road, and here are this week&apos;s books:I&apos;ve got both hardcopies and e-copies of O&apos;Brian&apos;s Aubrey-Matruin novels, and I&apos;m currently on The Post Captain. I have it on...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[I usually bring 3-4 things to read with me when I'm on the road, and here are this week's books:<br /><br /><img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51GB7S3Z7EL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" /><br /><br /><br />I've got both hardcopies and e-copies of O'Brian's Aubrey-Matruin novels, and I'm currently on <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Captain-Aubrey-Maturin-Patrick-OBrian/dp/0393037029/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;amp;qid=1212513759&amp;amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank">The Post Captain</a>.  I have it on my Palm LifeDrive, which I still get a lot of use out of as an e-book reader.<br /><br />Since the flight attendants make me turn the Palm off during takeoff and landing, I always bring a hardcopy book with me:<br /><br /><br /><img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/21C8QHZ7H7L._SL500_AA180_.jpg" /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Knight-Tenebrae-Julianne-Lee/dp/0441014399/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;amp;qid=1212514414&amp;amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank">Knight Tenebrae</a> by Julianne Lee, a bit of fantasy I picked up at a used paperback store at home.  <br /><br /><img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/518GGB4YQWL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" /><br /><br /><br />When some Tweeple began talking about Serenity comic books, I got @<a href="http://www.twitter.com/bsicomics" target="_blank">bsicomics</a> to order the Serenity graphic novel (combines the first three comics) and I also picked up the second three, so I brought those along as well.<br /><br />I also brought <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Post-American-World-Fareed-Zakaria/dp/039306235X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;amp;qid=1212514261&amp;amp;amp;sr=1-1" target="_blank">The Post-American World</a> by Fareed Zakaria with me (scroll down for an image), but I haven't started it yet.]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Book Review: Bathtub Admirals by Jeff Huber</title>
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    <id>tag:www.kosmos171.org,2008://1.2906</id>

    <published>2008-05-23T21:20:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-23T21:33:03Z</updated>

    <summary>One of the things that my friends find paradoxical about me is that I love military history, military fiction, and good war stories, in spite of the fact that I&apos;m a liberal, dKos reading (and worse, participating) DFH. I&apos;m usually...</summary>
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        <name>Edward Branley</name>
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        <![CDATA[<a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Bathtub-Admirals-Jeff-Huber/dp/1601640196/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1195441879&amp;sr=8-1"><img style="max-width: 800px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51GQZ5pKXSL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /></a><br /><br />One of the things that my friends find paradoxical about me is that I love military history, military fiction, and good war stories, in spite of the fact that I'm a liberal, dKos reading (and worse, participating) DFH.  I'm usually good about putting aside the personal politics of authors of military fiction, particularly the more knuckle-dragging types like Tom Clancy.<br /><br />I'm part of the Diary Rescue team, which is a great way to get exposed to a wider range of Kossack diaries.  I pick time slots to read that I wouldn't normally, in the hopes of finding interesting gems.  One that I found is <a target="_blank" href="http://jeff-huber.dailykos.com/">Jeff Huber</a>, a retired US Navy Commander, blogger, and I was pleased to discover, author of military fiction.<br /><br />Wait a minute, a Kossack, a dang liburl who writes military fiction?  I immediately shot over to amazon.com and bought his book, <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bathtub-Admirals-Jeff-Huber/dp/1601640196/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1195441879&amp;sr=8-1">Bathtub Admirals</a>.  The book jacket says it's satire, but that's like saying that "Catch-22" is just a comedy novel.  <br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bathtub-Admirals-Jeff-Huber/dp/1601640196/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1195441879&amp;sr=8-1">Bathtub Admirals</a> traces the career of Jack Hogan, from young LTJG through his retirement as a CDR.  Hogan began his career as a "NFO" or Naval Flight Officer, flying in the backseat of E-2C "Hawkeye" planes, the Navy's "mini-AWACS."  Knowing that there wasn't much of a future for a back-seat guy in Naval Aviation, Hogan becomes a qualified SWO, or Surface Warfare Officer.  That extra studying and the extra ship duty costs him his first marriage, as the pressure to further his career during the Cold War took its toll on home life.  The novel follows the now-bachelor Hogan through shore and carrier duty tours both as a SWO and as a part of flight squadrons, through an even more disastrous second marriage, culminating in his retirement as a Commander.<br /><br />Huber's anecdotes on Navy life are priceless, but the overall theme of ineptitude and incompetence is what makes the novel so enjoyable.  His Jack Hogan is, in many ways, the navy equivalent of Dilbert.  Where Scott Adams' famous engineer is a cube-dweller in a nameless, faceless, corporate world occupied by various insane archetypes, Hogan encounters those archetypes on ships and shore bases.  From "Admiral Fix Felon" (alleged to be part of an actual Mafia family) to "Senator Tailhook" (a woman senator who wanted to bring Naval Aviation down after the 1991 "Tailhook" scandal, to "Senator Ex-Prisoner-of-War" (the most blatant real-life reference, this time to John McCain), the Navy's top management and its political bosses are elegantly and humorously skewered.<br /><br />Huber doesn't stop with Hogan's superiors, though.  The ranks of Jack Hogan's contemporaries and colleagues also filled with characters that are worthy of Adams and Heller.   From  his "friend," Buzz, who more is more than willing to throw Hogan under the bus to further his own career to USNA grads with the connections and influence that Hogan, an AOCS officer doesn't have, to officers who are just flat-out idiots and/or criminals, Huber's navy is indeed a "Dilbert Zone."  <br /><br />The theme of incompetence, while making for hilarious reading, is one that really should give us all pause.  These are the men who fight our wars.  We entrust them with countless billions of dollars and some of the deadliest weapons in the history of mankind.  Still, many battles are, as Jack Hogan says, lost because "two of their admirals hated each other more than they hated us."  <br /><br /><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bathtub-Admirals-Jeff-Huber/dp/1601640196/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1195441879&amp;sr=8-1">Bathtub Admirals</a> is a must-read for fans of military fiction, and highly recommended for everyone.<br />]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>The Amazon Box on the kitchen table</title>
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    <id>tag:www.kosmos171.org,2008://1.2899</id>

    <published>2008-05-16T15:33:21Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-16T15:33:11Z</updated>

    <summary>Once I finish catching up with family upon returning from an out-of-town trip, one of my favorite things to do is to open the box from Amazon.com that&apos;s occasionally waiting for me on the kitchen table. While in Baltimore this...</summary>
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        <name>Edward Branley</name>
        <uri>http://www.keyboardnetworking.com</uri>
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        <![CDATA[Once I finish catching up with family upon returning from an out-of-town trip, one of my favorite things to do is to open the box from Amazon.com that's occasionally waiting for me on the kitchen table.  While in Baltimore this week I ordered three books:<br /><br /><a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Bathtub-Admirals-Jeff-Huber/dp/1601640196"><img style="max-width: 800px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51GQZ5pKXSL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Bathtub-Admirals-Jeff-Huber/dp/1601640196">Bathub Admirals by Jeff Huber</a>.  I'm a sucker for military fiction, even when the author's political beliefs are diametrically opposed to mine.  I learned of Huber's novel from Daily Kos, where he shares some of his regular blog posts.  I enjoy supporting the writing careers of fellow Kossacks.<br /><br /><img style="max-width: 800px;" src="http://www.amazon.com/Post-American-World-Fareed-Zakaria/dp/039306235X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1210950477&amp;sr=8-1" /><a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Post-American-World-Fareed-Zakaria/dp/039306235X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1210950477&amp;sr=8-1"><img style="max-width: 800px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51XJQyQWocL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" /></a><br /><a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Post-American-World-Fareed-Zakaria/dp/039306235X/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1210950477&amp;sr=8-1"><br />The Post-American World by Fareed Zakaria</a>.  Traveling outside the US, particularly since the start of Bush's War, makes me agree with Fareed-the world will move forward without the US, particularly if we continue to choose idiots for leaders.  Fareed is a regular guest on The Daily Show, and his appearances are some of Stewart's best interviews.<br /><br /><a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Bishop-Lake-Blackie-Ryan-Novel/dp/0765315890/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1210950784&amp;sr=1-1"><img style="max-width: 800px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51QAmjzoDGL._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Bishop-Lake-Blackie-Ryan-Novel/dp/0765315890/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1210950784&amp;sr=1-1">The Bishop At The Lake (a Blackie Ryan novel) by Andrew M. Greeley</a>.  I'm currently reading a treasure I found at a used paperback store, Happy Are Those Who Thirst For Justice, one of Fr. Greeley's first "Blackie Ryan" novels.  I was never a big murder-mystery fan until I discovered the character of Monsignor (now Bishop) John Blackwood Ryan of Chicago.  Looking forward to this latest installment.<br /><br /><br />]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>The Grail Quest Series by Bernard Cornwell</title>
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    <id>tag:www.kosmos171.org,2008://1.2885</id>

    <published>2008-05-10T04:09:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-10T04:08:19Z</updated>

    <summary> While Science Fiction has always been my passion, historical fiction is a close second. I grew up on not only Asimov, Clarke and Heinlein, but also C. S. Forester&apos;s classic tales of the adventures of Horatio Hornblower. It was...</summary>
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        <name>Edward Branley</name>
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        <![CDATA[<img style="max-width: 800px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51MVTQ2CT9L._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" /><img style="max-width: 800px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51J6ZZ3TK4L._SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg" /> <br /><br />While Science Fiction has always been my passion, historical fiction is a close second.  I grew up on not only Asimov, Clarke and Heinlein, but also C. S. Forester's classic tales of the adventures of Horatio Hornblower.  It was Hornblower that gave me my enjoyment of all things Napoleonic.  The Napoleonic connection is how I got into Cornwell.  His novels of Richard Sharpe's adventures during that period, while different from those of Hornblower, Bolitho and Jack Aubrey, still are fun reads.<br /><br />Another genre I'm a sucker for are Grail stories.  Like most hopeless romantics, I love the notion that the Holy Grail is out there in some form or another, and I fully understand the passion of Grail Knights ancient and modern to chase the dream of finding it.  Put a favorable experience with an author together with a trilogy of novels about a Grail quest and you've got me sold.  <br /><br />I just finished reading the second of Cornwell's three "Grail Quest" novels.  In <a target="_blank" href="http://www.amazon.com/Archers-Tale-Grail-Quest-Book/dp/0060935766/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1210392065&amp;amp;sr=8-1">The Archer's Tale</a>, we meet Thomas of Hookton, bastard son of a priest living in the south of England.  The year is 1345, and Thomas, home from studies at Oxford.  Unfortunately, the village is attacked by French raiders from Brittany.  Thomas' father was killed and the village burnt.   Thomas learns that the reason the village of Hookton was burned was because his father was keeper of an important secret.  One of the French lords in the raiding party on Hookton was searching for that secret, the Holy Grail.  <br /><br />Knowing that the best way to hunt a Frenchman is to follow him back to France, Thomas leaves his village to join the English army fighting in France.  King Edward marches through Brittany and Normandy, and is in need of men who can shoot the English longbow.  Archers at this time were as deadly a weapon as modern artillery, raining death from the sky with their arrows.  Hated by the enemy to the point where they would die violent deaths if caught, the bands of English archers fighting in France were cunning and tough men.<br /><br /><u>Archer</u> chronicles Thomas' exploits with the English army, his encounters with French noblemen as well as Edward, Prince of Wales (the "Black Prince"), as well as his romantic encounters along the way.  He befriends a French knight, Sir Guillaume, and falls in love with the knight's illegitimate daughter, Elanor.  Encouraged by Guillaume and a monk he also befriends, Thomas reluctantly takes up the Grail quest.<br /><br />Of course, Thomas is not the only one seeking the Grail.  Hot on his trail are a Dominican friar, an Inquisitor, and Guy Vexile, the Frenchman who killed his father.  Archer ends with Thomas, Elanor, and the monk, Father Hobbe, heading to the English city of Durham in search of clues to his father's secret.<br /><br />In the second book, <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Vagabond-Grail-Quest-Bernard-Cornwell/dp/0060935782/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1210392373&amp;amp;sr=8-1">Vagabond</a>, Thomas and Elanor make their way to Durham, pausing while Thomas fights with the English against David Bruce and the Scottish army.  he sends Elanor and the monk ahead to Durham to interview an elderly priest who knew his father while he fights with the English.  The Scots are defeated, but the Dominican and Vexile murder Elanor and the monk.  Thomas allies himself with Robert Douglas of the Clan Douglas, who is an English prisoner, but wants to seek the Dominican to exact revenge because the priest killed his brother.  In spite of the natural English-Scottish enmity between Thomas and Robbie, they become friends and comrades-in-arms as they return to France.  Along the way through England from Durham, they return to the land near Hookton and receive a book of history and clues written by Thomas' father.  (Of course there has to be a "Grail Book!")<br /><br />Their adventures lead them through Brittany and Normandy as they re-encounter Sir Guillaume and others.  They re-join the English army, fighting in raids, pitched battles, shipboard encounters, and seiges as they pursue the priest and Vexile.  They unravel clues from the Grail book and make some progress in the quest.  Vagabond closes with Thomas and Robbie exacting their revenge on the Dominican, but the elusive Vexile, the "Harlequin," escapes to pursue the Grail on his own.<br /><br />I'm enjoying this series immensely.  I'm going to pick up the third book, <u>Heretic,</u> tomorrow for reading on my trip next week.<br />]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>New Orleans Book Basics (non-fiction)</title>
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    <id>tag:www.kosmos171.org,2008://1.2807</id>

    <published>2008-04-01T02:08:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-19T04:25:08Z</updated>

    <summary>This is the non-fiction list I compiled for the Daily Kos community back in December. New Orleans Basics (non-fiction) 1. Frenchman, Desire, Good Children, and Other Streets of New Orleans by John Churchill Chase Buy. This. Book. First. There&apos;s no...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[This is the non-fiction list I compiled for the Daily Kos community back in December.

<h3>New Orleans Basics (non-fiction)</h3><br />

<p>1.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/61-9781565549319-0" target="_blank">Frenchman, Desire, Good Children, and Other Streets of New Orleans</a> by John Churchill Chase</p>

<p>Buy. This. Book. First.</p>

<p>There's no better introduction to the history of New Orleans than Chase's classic.  John Chase was the editorial cartoonist for the Times Picayune, the States Item before that, and the Item before that.  He also plied his trade on WDSU-TV for years as well.  Additionally, he was extremely knowledgable about the city and wrote a number of books and essays.  Had I taught Louisiana History rather than American History, I would have assigned this book as the first thing the students would read.</p>

<p>2.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9781740599122-0" target="_blank">Lonely Planet - New Orleans</a></p>

<p>I don't own this one personally, but the LP guides for Singapore, Tokyo, London, and Amsterdam got me around those cities, so I'm sure the one for New Orleans would help a non-New Orleanian as much.</p>

<p>3.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/62-9781589804104-0" target="_blank">The Joy of Y'at Catholicism</a> by Earl Higgins</p>

<p>How locals see the Catholic Church.  This book is a fantastic overview of how New Orleanians think.</p>

<p>4.  <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mardi-Gras-Orleans-Henri-Schindler/dp/2080136151/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1197987478&amp;amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank">Mardi Gras New Orleans</a> by Henri Schindler</p>

<p>Mr. Schindler is a float designer and Carnival historian.  He's done the floats for several of the "old line" krewes for years, and is a treasure trove of Carnival and New Orleans knowledge.</p>

<p>5.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9781416552987-0" target="_blank">1 Dead in Attic:  After Katrina</a> by Chris Rose</p>

<p>This is the only book about the storm I've listed, because too much of a bad thing is too much of a bad thing.  Rose captures the feel of the entire surreal experience.</p>

<p>6.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/62-9780394747903-0" target="_blank">Huey Long</a> by T. Harry Williams</p>

<p>Dr. Williams was the consummate expert on Governor Huey Pierce Long.  To understand New Orleans' relationship with the rest of the state, you have to understand Huey Long.</p>

<p>7.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9780807122419-11" target="_blank">Managing Ignatius: The Lunacy of Lucky Dogs and Life in New Orleans</a> by Jerry Strahan</p>

<p>This is the real-life "Confederacy of Dunces," the stories of the Lucky Dog hot dog vendors of the Quarter.  One of the best tales of what life in the Quarter is all about.</p>

<p>8.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/61-9780882898681-0" target="_blank">New Orleans - a Pictorial History</a> by Leonard V. Huber</p>

Mr. Huber's book is a great overview of the city's history post-Civil War.

<p>9.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/62-9780882891668-0" target="_blank">New Orleans Architecture Volume VI: Faubourg Treme and the Bayou Road : North Rampart Street to North Broad Street Canal Street to St. Benard Avenue (New Orleans Architecture)</a><br />
and<br />
10.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9781565542709-2" target="_blank">New Orleans Architecture Volume III: The Cemeteries</a> </p>

<p>The two best of a multi-volume series.  Treme is a fascinating neighborhood to study, and the cemeteries have distinct architectural styles all their own.  </p>

<p>11.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/61-9781565545687-1" target="_blank">The Streetcars of New Orleans</a> by Louis C. Hennick and Harper Charton</p>

<p>A comprehensive history of street railways in New Orleans from their inception in the 1830s to 1965.</p>

<p>12.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/61-9780925417558-0" target="_blank">Who's Your Mama, Are You Catholic, and Can You Make a Roux?</a> by Marcelle Bienvenu</p>

<p>The only cookbook on this list, because it's where you should start.  The three questions that make up the title are the questions that a mother of a young man would ask his girlfriend when he brought her home.  This cookbook covers all the basics of New Orleans cooking.</p>

now three "Images of America" books:<br /><br />

<p>13.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/62-9780738516059-0" target="_blank">New Orleans: The Canal Streetcar Line</a> by Edward J. Branley</p>

<p>Did you really think I wouldn't pimp my own book?  :-)  Our streetcars and the main street of the city, Canal Street, are inseparable, and here are photos to show that synergy.</p>

<p>14.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/61-9780738501260-0" target="_blank">New Orleans Cemeteries</a> by Eric J. Brock</p>

<p>Probably the easiest cemetery overview out there, at least until I sit down and write a better one.</p>

<p>15.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/61-9780738543925-0" target="_blank">Lake Pontchartrain</a> by Catherine Campanella</p>

<p>The lakefront is an integral part of life in the city, and these photos really bring it to life.</p>

<p>This list is just my two cents.  Feel free to chime in with your favorites that I didn't list.  There are a lot of books on New Orleans, and I'm very picky about stuff I read about my home town.  I'm always looking for another good one, unless it's about the storm, then I'll pass, thanks.  :-)</p>

<p>I'll do fiction on Thursday or Friday, so let's keep comments limited to non-fiction today, por favor.</p>

<b>UPDATE I</b><br />

<p>16.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/62-9781930066618-1" target="_blank">New Orleans: The Making of an Urban Landscape</a> by Peirce Lewis.</p>

<p>Great work on historical geography.  I can't believe I forgot this, it's on my shelf, assigned by Prof. Logsdon at UNO all those years ago.</p>]]>
        
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<entry>
    <title>Top Ten Booklist - Fiction</title>
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    <published>2008-04-01T02:05:13Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-01T02:05:13Z</updated>

    <summary>Nola got tagged to do a book meme, and it reminded me that I did a two-part book list back in December for Daily Kos. Here&apos;s the fiction list: 1. A Confederacy of Dunces by John Kennedy TooleIf you want...</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<a href="http://www.nolanotes.com/2008/03/31/top-ten-nola-books/">Nola got tagged</a> to do a book meme, and it reminded me that I did a two-part book list back in December for Daily Kos.  Here's the fiction list:</p>

<p>1.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9780802130204-9" target="_blank">A Confederacy of Dunces</a> by John Kennedy Toole</p>If you want to embrace your inner Yat, Ignatius is the character who will help you on your way.  Toole's novel is New Orleans from the 1960s, before cable TV homonegized life.</p>

<p>2.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/73-9780978843120-0" target="_blank">Sandrine's Letter to Tomorrow</a> by Dedra Johnson</p>The time frame jumps to the 70s in Dedra's first novel.  Sandrine is a light-skinned black girl growing up in New Orleans.  This book should be on Oprah.  No kidding. (NOTE:  Since this list was first made up in December, I've done a <a href="http://www.ebranley.com/2008/03/sandrines-letter-to-tomorrow.html">review of the book</a>.)</p>

<p>3.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9780882896458-0" target="_blank">Gumbo Ya-Ya</a> by Lyle Saxon</p>This is a great anthology of Louisiana folk tales.  Great way to get a feel for the stories we all grew up with down here.</p>

<p>4.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/62-9780811844949-0" target="_blank">New Orleans Stories</a> edited by John Miller</p>A great anthology with stories from Whitman, Faulkner, Rice, Capote, Percy, Williams, Hurston, and an introduction by Andrei Codrescu.</p>

<p>5.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9780440223986-4" target="_blank">Sunset Limited</a> by James Lee Burke</p>All of Burke's "Dave Robicheaux" novels rate being here.  This one is just representative of them all</p>

<p>6.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/17-9780345337665-14" target="_blank">Interview with a Vampire</a> by Anne Rice.</p>This is a must-read in terms of New Orleans fiction.  Whether you continue from there with the rest of Rice's vampire novels is up to you.</p>

<p>7.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/16-9780394587868-1" target="_blank">The Witching Hour</a>, and <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/17-9780345377647-2" target="_blank">Lasher</a> by Anne Rice</p>Rice's "other" New Orleans series, the Mayfair Witches.  The Witching Hour is set in the Garden District, and Lasher continues where TWH leaves off.  There's one chapter in Lasher where Rice describes one of the family matriarchs, who is in her 70s, walking from her house at St. Charles Ave. and Amelia St., down St. Charles to the other Mayfair house on First Street.  It's one of the most vivid descriptions of uptown New Orleans in print.  Even you don't like the story, go check Lasher out at the library and read this scene.</p>

<p>8.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/17-9780345334534-5" target="_blank">The Feast of All Saints</a> by Anne Rice</p>Rice's take on the gens de couleur libres in antebellum New Orleans.</p>

<p>9.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/17-9780882893327-0" target="_blank">The Voodoo Queen</a> by Robert Tallant</p>A well-written (albeit very romanticized) version of the life of "voodoo queen" Marie Laveau.</p>

<p>10.  <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Exquisite-Corpse-Poppy-Z-Brite/dp/0684836270/ref=pd_sim_b_title_1" target="_blank">Exquisite Corpse</a> by Poppy Z. Brite (amazon link because Powells doesn't have a cover photo)</p>Serial killers, cannibalism, and other horror fun, set in Da Quarters.  Neat stuff!</p>

<p>11.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/7-9781400050079-1" target="_blank">Liquor: A Novel</a> by Poppy Z Brite</p>A neat tale set in a New Orleans restaurant.  A lot of <a href="http://docbrite.livejournal.com" target="_blank">docbrite</a>'s fans slammed Liquor when it came out, but I enjoyed it.</p>

<p>12.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9780451524485-3" target="_blank">The Awakening</a> by Kate Chopin</p>If you haven't already had to read it for a class, this is a great story of a woman's struggle with marriage in the 1800s.</p>

<p>13.  <a href="http://www.amazon.com/New-Orleans-Sketches-William-Faulkner/dp/1578064716/ref=sr_1_8?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1198162429&amp;amp;sr=1-8" target="_blank">New Orleans Sketches</a> by William Faulkner, edited by Carvel Collins</p>A collection of short prose by Faulkner, originally published in Da Paper in 1925.</p>

<p>14.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9780747266495-0" target="_blank">Cane River</a> and <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/7-9780446578981-2" target="_blank">Red River</a> by Lalita Tademy</p>Strictly speaking, these aren't New Orleans stories, but Cane River in particular ties directly to the city, since any tale of a plantation upstate (Natchitoches, LA, is on the Cane River) ties back to the city.  Red River continues the story post-Civil War, in Colfax, LA.  Great reads about African Americans in Louisiana in the 1800s.</p>


<p>OK, I know I'm forgetting more than I'm remembering here, so I'll stop at this point and let y'all add more in comments.</p>

UPDATES:

<p>15.  <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jitterbug-Perfume-Tom-Robbins/dp/0553348981/ref=pd_bbs_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1198168621&amp;amp;sr=8-2" target="_blank">Jitterbug Perfume</a> by Tom Robbins</p>

<p>16.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/2-9780375701962-1" target="_blank">The Moviegoer</a> by Walker Percy</p>

<p>17.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/1-9780807121627-4" target="_blank">Lives of the Saints</a> by Nancy Lemann</p>

<p>and some suggestions from the LiveJournal <a href="http://community.livejournal.com/neworleans" target="_blank">neworleans</a> community:</p>

<p>18.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/17-9780679767855-2" target="_blank">Coming Through Slaughter</a> by Michael Ondaatje (about Buddy Bolden and E. J. Bellocq</p>19.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/17-9780804109543-3" target="_blank">The Axeman's Jazz: A Skip Langdon Novel</a> by Julie Smith.  Smith has a number of mysteries with her Skip Langdon character.</p>

<p>20.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/62-9781931561747-0" target="_blank">Off Magazine Street</a> by Ronald Everett Capps.  This is the book that the Travolta film, "Love Song for Bobby Long" was based on.</p>21.  <a href="http://www.powells.com/biblio/61-9781406817560-1" target="_blank">Chita: A Memory of Last Island</a> by Lafcadio Hearn.  More Louisiana than New Orleans, but it captures antebellum Louisiana nicely.</p>

<p>also these suggestions:</p>Anything by Patty Friedmann, but particularly Eleanor Rushing, Side Effects, and A Little Bit Ruined (her post-K novel).</p>

<p>Anything by Sheila Bosworth, but particularly Almost Innocent.</p>Anything by Christine Wiltz.</p>

<p>For mystery fans: J.M. Redmann's Micky Knight series.</p>]]>
        
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    <published>2008-03-18T20:44:06Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-18T21:12:06Z</updated>

    <summary>here&apos;s a suggestion : A 1937 first edition of JRR Tolkien&apos;s The Hobbit has been sold at auction to an anonymous bidder for £60,000 - twice what it was expected to reach. It would look good next to my 1st...</summary>
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:

<blockquote>A 1937 first edition of JRR Tolkien's The Hobbit has been sold at auction to an anonymous bidder for £60,000 - twice what it was expected to reach.</blockquote>


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    <published>2008-03-18T16:51:51Z</published>
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    <published>2008-03-10T15:46:44Z</published>
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    <summary><![CDATA[I'm teaching a class for Hitachi Data Systems this week, Hitachi Modular Storage Foundations, in San Diego.&amp;nbsp; Love it out here!...]]></summary>
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<entry>
    <title>Sandrine&apos;s Letter to Tomorrow</title>
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    <published>2008-03-02T16:14:39Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-02T18:59:02Z</updated>

    <summary> I met Dedra Johnson at a book signing just before Christmas. Earl Higgins, Dedra, and I were signing our books at the Loyola University&apos;s bookstore. I&apos;d been hearing about Sandrine&apos;s Letter to Tomorrow from friends, bloggers, and others for...</summary>
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I met Dedra Johnson at a book signing just before Christmas.  Earl Higgins, Dedra, and I were signing our books at the Loyola University's bookstore.  I'd been hearing about <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sandrines-Letter-Tomorrow-Dedra-Johnson/dp/0978843126/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1204467969&amp;sr=8-1" target="_blank">Sandrine's Letter to Tomorrow</a> from friends, bloggers, and others for a coiuple of months.  It's not the type of novel I usually read, but Dedra's a local author writing about New Orleans, good enough for me.

<u>Sandrine</u> may not be the type of character I usually get into, but I got into the novel nonetheless.  It is a well-written story with lots of local color and a cast of characters who are very easy to love and/or hate, just like family members.

<br /><br />Sandrine Miller is a light-skinned black girl growing up in New Orleans' 7th Ward in the 1970s.  Her parents never married.  Her father is a physician who moved to Mississippi, and her mother lives next door to Sandrine's grandmother.  Sandrine attends a Catholic elementary school near N. Broad St., and spends summers with her father and her paternal grandmother in Mississippi.  The book tells the tale of Sandrine's life as she develops from a pre-teen to a young teenager, addressing the issues of not merely a black girl growing up, but a light-skinned girl who is ostracized by friends and family because she "looks white."  

<br /><br />Sandrine's life is not an easy one.  Her mother isn't much of a mother to her, since she sees too much of Sandrine's father in her.  When Sandrine's father's-wife's-daughter (you'll see how this connects in the book), a girl several years younger than her, comes to live with Sandrine and her mother, she feels even further mistreated by her mother, because the darker-skinned girl receives better treatment.  Dedra mixes teen anger with racial and sexual injustices in just the right amount to keep the pages turning, wanting to see what happens next and how Sandrine will deal with it.  

<br /><br />Some say that Sandrine doesn't cover any new ground, that other authors have addressed these themes, but the local flavor of reading about New Orleans in the 1970s was enough to rope me in where authors like Maya Angelou didn't call to me half as much.  Arkansas isn't New Orleans; I was just a few years older than Sandrine, and rode the bus through her neighborhood.  Sandrine is Catholic and taught by nuns, and that experience triggers an almost Junigan-collective-unconscious thing when you see it on the written page.  If you like New Orleans and you like coming-of-age stories, this one is a winner.

<br /><br />I'm going to offer some more thoughts below the fold.  SPOILER WARNING - don't go there if you haven't read the book.<span style="display: none; visibility: hidden;" id="wikEdSetupFlag"></span><span style="display: none; visibility: hidden;" id="wikEdDiffSetupFlag"></span><div style="width: 0px ! important; height: 0px ! important;"><img src="chrome://interclue/content/cluecore/skins/default/pixel.gif" style="border: 0px solid rgb(255, 0, 0) ! important; margin: 0pt ! important; padding: 0pt ! important; background: transparent url(chrome://interclue/content/cluecore/skins/default/sprites.png) no-repeat scroll -112px -80px; overflow: visible ! important; float: none ! important; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; width: 16px ! important; height: 16px ! important; display: none; position: absolute ! important; text-indent: 0px ! important; z-index: auto ! important; max-width: none ! important; min-width: 0pt ! important; max-height: none ! important; min-height: 0pt ! important; left: 312px; top: 161px; bottom: auto ! important; right: auto ! important; line-height: 16px ! important; white-space: nowrap ! important; visibility: visible;" height="16" width="16" /></div><div class="linkscent-iconblock"><img clueid="favIcon" src="chrome://interclue/content/cluecore/skins/default/pixel.gif" style="border: 0px solid rgb(255, 0, 0) ! important; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt ! important; background: transparent url(http://www.amazon.com/favicon.ico) no-repeat scroll center center ! important; overflow: visible ! important; float: none ! important; width: 16px ! important; height: 16px ! important; display: none; position: absolute ! important; text-indent: 0px ! important; z-index: 2147483645 ! important; max-width: none ! important; min-width: 0pt ! important; max-height: none ! important; min-height: 0pt ! important; left: 379px; top: 266px; bottom: auto ! important; right: auto ! important; line-height: 16px ! important; white-space: nowrap ! important; visibility: visible; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial ! important; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial ! important; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial ! important;" class="linkscent-icon" /><img clueid="clueIcon" src="chrome://interclue/content/cluecore/skins/default/pixel.gif" style="border: 0px solid rgb(255, 0, 0) ! important; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll center center; overflow: visible ! important; float: none ! important; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; width: 16px ! important; height: 16px ! important; display: none; position: absolute ! important; text-indent: 0px ! important; z-index: 2147483645 ! important; max-width: none ! important; min-width: 0pt ! important; max-height: none ! important; min-height: 0pt ! important; left: 397px; top: 266px; bottom: auto ! important; right: auto ! important; line-height: 16px ! important; white-space: nowrap ! important; visibility: hidden;" class="linkscent-icon" /></div><object style="border: 0px solid rgb(255, 0, 0) ! important; margin: 0pt ! important; padding: 0pt ! important; background: transparent none repeat scroll center center ! important; overflow: visible ! important; float: none ! important; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial ! important; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial ! important; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial ! important; width: 0px ! important; height: 0px ! important; display: block ! important; position: absolute ! important; text-indent: 0px ! important; z-index: auto ! important; max-width: none ! important; min-width: 0pt ! important; max-height: none ! important; min-height: 0pt ! important; left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important; bottom: auto ! important; right: auto ! important; line-height: 16px ! important; white-space: nowrap ! important; visibility: hidden ! important;"></object>]]>
        <![CDATA[There were a few things that really struck me about <u>Sandrine</u>, the amount of sexual abuse in the novel, and the extent to which Sandrine and I saw the same neighborhood so differently.  

<br /><br />My mother was an elemetary school principal.  I'd been hearing stories from her about how difficult it was to work with the very young mothers she was seeing more and more of once the feds ordered busing in Jefferson Parish schools.  Women as young as twenty were bringing six-year olds to register them for first grade, and the schools had all sorts of problems dealing with these families.  In some cases, like Sandrine's, there was a grandmother around (Sandrine's "Mother Dear,") who provided a bit more stability, which explains how Sandrine ended up in parochial rather than public school.  The problem with having a mother barely out of adolesence herself is the amount of sexual activity around the children.  That the young girls get caught in that web is not all that shocking.  The grandmother wouldn't mind seeing her 20-something daughter marry a man who will provide better for her, so she isn't going to discourage the men coming and going from next door.  What I found most disturbing is the attitude of the men, that girls as young as 9 or 10 weren't off limits for oral sex, and it wasn't much longer after that before the gilrls were fully sexually active.  The other issue I found disturbing was the attitude of the older black women on this, that the little girls were leading the men on, therefore there was no outrage at a man who was trying to force a 10-year old girl to have oral sex with him.  In many ways, Sandrine's mother viewed her as competition.  Because of this, the men could rape these young girls with impunity.  The only man who actually suffers consequences for abusing a young girl is stepdad of a white girl.  

<br /><br />Which brings me to the second issue that moved me while reading the novel, White Privilege.  Sandrine's story showed me a side of a neighborhood I thought I knew fairly well that I'd never really seen.  I rode the Broad bus many an afternoon, from Elysian Fields and Gentilly to Broad and Canal, where I'd transfer to the Canal line to go back to the white-bread suburbs.  Some days, I'd switch things around a bit, getting off at Esplanade and taking that line down to the cemeteries.  We'd stop at the K&amp;B that Sandrine writes about, or the Tastee Donuts occasionally.  To me, this was the neighborhood of Ruth's Steak and Lobster House, Crescent City Steak House (a place I went on one of my first "big dates."), Seafood City (very pretty!), and many other places along the way.  It wasn't any more or less dangerous to me than many other parts of town, since we were always there in the afternoon to early evening.  Being white and a male meant I didn't have black men following me down the street, trying to get me in the car with them for sex.  The roundabout ways Sandrine walked home sometimes were not part of my thinking when I was in that neighborhood.
<br /><br />I've never been fully able to appreciate the concept of "passing," and the emotions that come with it.  I went to school with a guy whose older brother went to Jesuit, and developed a reputation for being one of the "radical black" kids.  Not wanting to follow in those footsteps, this guy went to Brother Martin.  While black guys were always a small minority at BMHS, they were a diverse group in themselves, including athletes, scholars, debate team kids, drama club guys, you name it.  Some were light-skinned, but didn't try to "pass."  I guess there were so few black guys in the first place that the light-skinned ones didn't get ostracized like Sandrine did.  Maybe it was different at an all-black school like St. Aug. <br /><br />I still don't get it, but Sandrine's got me thinking about it all.  It's interesting to listen to my son's attitudes on race.  Of course, that can get me angry, though, because so many of the black families what would be sending their kids to Brother Martin are no longer living in New Orleans, thanks to the Federal Flood.  He doesn't take the Broad bus home, either--the service is too irregular because post-storm bus operations are nowhere at the levels they used to be.
<br /><br />I definitely will get him to read Dedra's novel, though.]]>
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    <title>Golden Compass...</title>
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    <published>2008-03-01T21:07:31Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-01T21:07:31Z</updated>

    <summary>My thoughts on the movie...I&apos;ll do this as an &quot;extended&quot; entry, so I won&apos;t spoil it for anyone who hasn&apos;t seen it yet....</summary>
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        <![CDATA[<p>My thoughts on the movie...I'll do this as an "extended" entry, so I won't spoil it for anyone who hasn't seen it yet.</p>]]>
        <![CDATA[<p>For openers, it's important to keep in mind that I rarely meet a movie based on a novel I've read that I didn't like.  I mean, it's really got to be a bad and unfair treatment of the novel for me to get upset.  For one to enjoy speculative fiction, there has to be a "willing suspension of disbelief."  To enjoy a movie based on a novel, there has to be a willing acceptance of the limitations of film.  (Same goes for TV shows as well.  I'm OK with Harry Dresden driving a Jeep on TV even though so much of novels is about him and his crazy VW beetle.)</p>

<p>That said, on now to Golden Compass.  I enjoyed it.  Dakota Blue makes a good Lyra, and Pantalaimon was everything I wanted him to be.  Lyra's world is much more steampunk-y than the film showed us, though.  I would have liked more "alternate technology." </p>

<p>The movie glosses over the complex morass that the Church has become when compared to the books.  Granted, there are a lot of people who won't get the implications for an alternate history line when Calvin becomes "pope" and then abolishes the papacy, but the movie's presentation of the Magisterium was too monolithic and not in sync with the books.</p>

<p>Nicole Kidman was hawt.  The monkey daemon was wicked as well.  She plays the evil that is Mrs. Coulter nicely.  Still, the tie between Coulter and the Church is emphasized well.  The monolithic "M" presentation of the Magisterium, with that world's equivalent of the real-life Gay Old Men of the Vatican, then there's this hot blonde who works with them?  It don't connect.  </p>

<p>The ending--well, I get that, it's the same thing Jackson did to encourage the making of the next one.</p>]]>
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