Thursday, October 26, 2023
A Review of Elegy for Kosovo by Ismail Kadare
Saturday, October 14, 2023
A Review of The Fortress by Meša Selimović
A Review of The Fortress by Meša Selimović
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Synopsis from Goodreads: A novel on 18th century Sarajevo under Ottoman rule, featuring a soldier returned from the wars. A Muslim, he marries a Christian girl who supports him while he dabbles in politics, eventually leading a raid to rescue a friend from jail.
My review: Ahmet Shabo is a Bosnian war veteran from Sarajevo. He saw many of his friends killed in the marshes around Chocim in one of the many Russo Turkish wars. He comes back from the war a changed man. He doesn't fit into society. His family has all died while he was away. He finds solace and love in Tiyana, a Christian woman. They live together and shortly she falls pregnant. Meanwhile, Ahmet loses his job for speaking out against the society he lives in. He is blackballed. He is fired from his job as a scribe by a man he saved at Chocim. He can't find a job and suffers great turmoil. He eventally gets involved in a rescue of another man who spoke out and is investigated bya quasi police member.
This is a very intersting book that explores the suffering that man can go through. A theme that I saw often was fatalism. Shabo thinks that his fate is decided and there is nothing he can do (and often times should do) in life. No matter the choice he makes people will suffer. Hard to put my thoughts about this book down in writng. Ahmet Shabo and Prince Myshkin from The Idiot seem to be cut from the same cloth in my opinion.
Also I think I am going to count this book as a Bosnian book. I was thinking of counting it as Serbia but then I thought that I wouldn't count Richard Rodriguez as Mexico so why would I count Mesa Selimovic as Serbia?
Been watching day in the life reels on Instagram
And I like them. There is something soothing about watching a video called "Typical Saturday as a 27 year old" and then its just a guy going to the gym and then watching football with his friends. Instead of pumping out a bunch of garbage about going to clubs or expensive restaurants, this guy hits the gym, makes lunch then takes a 12 pack to his friends house and hangs out. I need to implement this in my life I think. I start a new job on Monday (same company new role), I moved out 2 weeks ago, and I am feeling like there is part of my life that isn't filled in completely. Like I am 75% full. I know I need to add an exercise routine to my life (not using the dumbell set but rather a gym membership), and also a class or two I think would really help me. I think also joining some sort of organization would be a huge benefit. I was googleing information about Free Masons and that caught my attention. My grandpa was one so that would be pretty cool to also be a Free Mason. We'll see. I know I want to join a gym.
One of the Instagram accounts I watch is a guy called Hubs.life I believe. He lives in Dallas and works as a senior benefits analyst at a forture 500 company. He has a dog that he loves, a wife (I think), and hits the gym a couple days a week. His videos popped up on my feed and M, M and I would make fun of him for putting his laptop into his backpack super slowely. But now that more of his videos showed up on my feed I have started to watch more of them and like them. He has a pretty chill life but still takes time to hangout with friends, enjoy the creature comforts of life, workout, and exercise his dog.
I just also found a new guy who is some 9-5er in Houston. He works, hits the gym, then cooks a nice dinner. I have to get onto this level. Right now I wake up, activate my teams so it looks like I am working, go back to bed for 30 mintues, and then grab my laptop and work from my bed for an hour or so. I then make coffee and half work half read books/dick around on my phone for the next several hours. I need to better structure my life! I can feel it slipping by and by. I have been 26 years old for over 2 months now. Soon I will be 27.
I went on a date Thursday and Friday. Both with women that I met on Bumble. First date was a date at a self-serve wine bar in Phinney Ridge. Was pretty fun. We had pretty decent banter and I felt that our rapport was solid. I texted her the next day and said I had fun and we should do it again and she agreed. Friday's date was at a dive bar close to my new apartment. Was a really fun date (in my opinion). We just chatted and laughed for about four hours. The date ended with me walking her to her car. She said she had a good time and would like to do it again. I texted her today telling her that I had fun and we should do it again soon and no word (yet). We'll see if either work. I hope that one or both do because I enjoyed myself on both dates and would like to see them again if possible. If not no worries I'll find someone.
Played pickle ball with M and his coworkers. It was actually a pretty fun time. M's punkass coworker was there though and this dude takes it way too seriously. M's coworker's boyfriend, B, was there and he is a cool guy. I'd like to hangout with him again if possible. Not sure how I'd ever be able to broach that though. But he would be a fun guy to get beers with or be in some sort of club with.
Ok I think I am going to end this blog entry here. Next I am going to start my new book A Tomb For Boris Daviddovich, do some googleing on Free Mason stuff in my city, look up some gyms near me, and try and get the upcoming week planned out a little. We'll see how it all goes. I'll try to update sooner than I did this time.
Tuesday, October 3, 2023
Moved in to the new crib
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