I continue to be unsettled in my nonfiction reading, and reading in general. For some reason I am just a bit tired lately--which means I've been reading things like Agatha Christie books. Nothing really to blog about there.
So it's mainly an update today. I did finish William Langewiesche's The Outlaw Sea: A World of Freedom, Chaos, and Crime, and liked it even more as I went on. The last segment in the book, on the shipbreaking industry in India (literally: they run old ships aground and then people tear them apart, manually, for the scrap steel), is nothing short of fantastic. What I really like about Langewiesche is how he doesn't really insert himself in the story, but you do get a feeling for how fascinated he is by his subjects. I envy that, kind of. Imagine being engrossed in something and being able to investigate and write about it for your job. Imagine being able to write this kind of prose:
"I went down to the ship when I could, past the ground crews who by now had grown used to my presence. At the torn bow, I climbed through the broken bilge into the huge forward cargo hold, now open to the sky. The ship was mine to wander--up precarious ladders to the main deck high above, through passageways and equipment rooms where the peeling paint and rusted steel gave evidence of the years of wandering and hard use, and ultimately of neglect. Nonetheless, I felt a sort of awe, and was never in a hurry to leave...
The workers did not seem to mind my presence, or even to wonder about it. They appeared sometimes like ghosts, moving fast and in file without speaking. They were very dirty. They were very poor. But they lacked the look of death that I had seen on the men in the Bhavnagar rerolling mill. They were purposeful. Toward the stern, where sunlight streamed through rough-cut ventilation holes and struck the oil-blackened walls, the towering engine room had the Gothic beauty of a cathedral--a monument to the forces of a new world." (pp. 238-239.)
Fantastic.
The days are getting shorter. You want to go into hibernation. That's what is happening to me.
Posted by: Sarah | 26 September 2011 at 03:40 PM
I can't go into hibernation, Sarah! Fall and winter are my favorite seasons! (Maybe I should have gone into hibernation for spring and summer, then I could be waking up refreshed now...)
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 26 September 2011 at 04:10 PM
Cara, I am fascinated by this because I recently read Ship Breaker by Paolo Bacigalupi, a YA novel set in the future (ha!) about street kids who do this exact thing for a precarious living. Here I thought the author was tremendously inventive!
Posted by: Roberta | 27 September 2011 at 11:08 AM
I know, I love them too. Light therapy.
Posted by: Sarah | 27 September 2011 at 12:44 PM
Roberta Cara!
I get a feeling the really good authors are reading a lot more than we think they are.
I've been meaning to read the Bacigalupi novel for ages. Maybe now's the time.
Sarah,
Getting any light with your fall days up nort'? Pretty cloudy around here...
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 27 September 2011 at 02:31 PM
More shipbreaking stuff -- see if you can get hold of Manufactured Landscapes, a documentary about photographer Robert Burtynsky -- and/or see if your local library might just have some of his books (my local community college library does, miraculously) -- he uses a large format camera and takes pictures of industrial sites, including the shipbreaking yards, and they are weirdly, disturbingly beautiful and compelling -- Chinese factories, the Three Gorges Dam building sites, mines, the shipbreaking yards -- all places that are horrible in a lot of ways, especially for those who work and live there, but he somehow turns it into art. The ships are especially stunning.
Posted by: nan | 28 September 2011 at 04:39 PM
Earlier you sold me on Langewiesche, and I'm glad! His book "Fly by Wire" was one of the best things I read last year. I love how he wastes not a word. It's a gorgeous thing, his writing.
Posted by: Unruly Reader | 29 September 2011 at 07:45 PM
Nan,
I'm looking into those suggestions--they sound fascinating. Thank you!
Unruly,
Yes, his writing...let's coin a new word, spyrical, to cover both his spare and lyrical prose, shall we? Do read this one if you haven't yet, I think it's even stronger than "Fly by Wire."
Posted by: Citizen Reader | 29 September 2011 at 09:07 PM