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Writing: Why I Haven’t, And Won’t, Post My Work On My Blog

An intentionally blurry photo of a page from a story I'm working on.

A few months back, I asked on my Facebook fan page (*cough, cough, join, join*) if anyone would read my work if I posted some of it here on my wonderful little blog. A few people responded affirmatively, and so I hammered away at the keyboard, banged out a couple projects, and readied them to be shared with the world at large.

But a funny thing happened on the way to uploading my work and pressing that “publish” button. I got … scared. Okay, maybe not scared, but somewhat spooked. Really, why was I doing this? Why was I posting my work online? Was it an effort to get feedback? Was it to show those who’ve never read my fiction that, yes, I am somewhat good at this whole storytelling thing?

Was I seeking some sort of validation?

Clearly I was. Then, purely by happenstance, I came across an article by writer/editor Chuck Sambuchino entitled Be (Slightly) Afraid of Posting Your Work Online. Well if this wasn’t an instance of God try’na tell me something.

God is try'na tell you something!

Chuck’s article was a rebuttal to Jane Friedman’s article advocating posting your work online, and his argument made a hell of a lot of sense to me.

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Books: 50 Indispensable African-American Novels

Books: 50 Indispensable African-American Novels

One of the things I need to do is read more books by black authors. Truth be told, I’ve typically come across most black writers’ works through either assigned classroom coursework or a quick perusal of who shows up on bestseller lists. I know, I know, I’ve got to do better.

"I'm just sayin' ... do better ..."

"I'm just sayin' ... do better ..."

Fortunately, Kaplan University’s Accredited Online Colleges blog has put together a rather comprehensive list of what they feel are the 50 indeispensable African-American novels. They state in their article:

The ones listed here were picked based on general consensus, an eye for genre diversity and a desire to make sure some highly important reads don’t entirely flounder in obscurity … taking offense to any exclusions or inclusions isn’t really going change much of anything. Just try to have fun and not think too hard about how a specific author or book received no recognition. It doesn’t mean they have nothing to say, just that there wasn’t enough space to mention everyone.

The list is arranged chronologically, from 1845 right up to the present day, and includes the usual names (such as Frederick Douglass, Richard Wright, James Baldwin, Alice Walker, Octavia Butler, and Colson Whitehead) as well as a few who may have slipped under the radar (like Ann Petry, Tananarive Due, David Anthony Durham, and Kalisha Buckhanon).

I’ve read a good number of the books on this list but, as I mentioned before, it’s mostly been because it was on someone’s syllabus. Not only am I to try to read (or re-read) as many of these books as possible, I’m also going to seek out some of these authors’ other works.

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30 Day Book Challenge: The Best Book I’ve Read This Year

An Object of Beauty by Steve Martin

Thought I wasn’t gonna do this? Thought I wasn’t gonna keep my word? Thought I was gonna disappoint? Ha! Fat chance, I’m doing these challenges, baby. Nothing but God can keep me from it!

Nothing but God can keep me from it!

Okay, that was turrible. Let’s get on with the post, shall we? So as you can see above (and I mean above the Color Purple .gif), the book I’ve chosen as The Best Book I’ve Read This Year is An Object of Beauty by Steve Martin. It came out around the holidays last year but I didn’t actually get around to it until earlier this summer. And since I haven’t posted a review of the novel, now’s as good a time as any.

For those unfamiliar, An Object of Beauty tells the story of Lacey Yeager, a social and professional climber in New York City’s art scene. Lacey has no real love for art, but she does want the spoils of success in the field, namely owning a gallery that showcases only the hottest, most sought after pieces. Alas, Lacey is struggling in a lowly, thankless position at Sotheby’s and recognizes that her charms are not enough to elevate her to the status she desires. And so Lacey does what anyone would do if given the chance—she hits one hell of a lick.

What’s that? You don’t understand what that means? Oh, I’m sorry. Here. Urban Dictionary defines the phrase “hit a lick thusly: “To gain a shit load of mony [sic] in a short amount of time.” That’s precisely what Lacey does.

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