I set a goal to read “The Power Broker” by Robert Caro and listen along to the 99 Percent Invisible Power Broker series of podcasts as I read it. This went off the rails a bit because the book is… enormous. It’s a tome. I rarely have time to read at home, so I sneak it when I’m out and about and waiting on something. That means ebooks work for me. I love a paper book so much, but I basically keep a paper book next to a special chair that I can cozy up in and read. But that’s not how I get to spend a lot of my hours. There was no ebook of the Power Broker for sale1. I got a pirated one and started reading.
The pirated copy was of a dismal quality. It was confusing where the chapter were. I plowed far ahead to make sure I didn’t listen to the podcast too early. It was a mess. Finally a friend from my work book club loaned me his copy and it made a huge difference. But I was way off the pace.
I fell off more when I went to Iceland and London this summer, because I couldn’t bring the huge tome with me.
Despite all that, I join the chorus of converts who crow about Caro’s careful cooking of mad Moses’s credibility. It’s sparkles with perfect sentences, paragraphs that build and build a tower and then throw you off the top. Over on BookWyrm I’ve commented on this more and quoted more bits than any other book.
Before we learn about the absolutely vile tricks Moses pulls to steal land from some robber barons, Caro makes sure to set up how truly vile they are as well. Caro makes no secret of Robert’s racism, but amid a long story about the “West Side Improvement” he takes us farther and farther to point out how beautiful the parks are, how custom the details are to blend in. Then he sticks the knife in.
Robert Moses had always displayed a genius for adorning his creations with little details that made them fit in with their setting, that made the people who used them feel at home in them. There was a little detail on the playhouse-comfort station in the Harlem section of Riverside Park that is found nowhere else in the park. The wrought-iron trellises of the park’s other playhouses and comfort stations are decorated with designs like curling waves. The wrought-iron trellises of the Harlem playhouse-comfort station are decorated with monkeys.
I’m going to finish this book in 2025. It is already a favorite, one I can’t stop talking about.
I wanted to write more about the books I read in 2024, and I did pretty well. I reviewed on BookWyrm more than on my blog. I’ll redouble my efforts. No one is paying me to do this, no one expects it of me, so I can do as much or as little as I want. Like exercise, I like it when I’ve done it, though doing it is a hassle that requires discipline. (Speaking of exercise, I came close, but did not achieve my fitness goal for 2024. I’ll nail it in 2025. I’m going to do 2 one arm pull ups on each arm.)
The book that was most loathed and complained about in my book club, The Tangled Lands. They are wrong, this is great, but very sad.
How Big Things Get Done – the most valuable for work. (Though a single story about “The Orange Juice Test” is a close contender.
How Infrastructure Works – which let me think about what’s hidden and what’s thought about vs what’s not considered. More philosophy and meaning than I expected!
I really enjoyed The Dispossessed – it pairs well with the Power Broker in a conversation.
I didn’t think Fables was that great. I didn’t think it was great when it first came out, but since I got the whole thing as a gift I read it. It’s… ok.
Several People are Typing made me actually laugh out loud. It was a great weird semi-work-horror-comedy.
Unity is a fast fun wild rollercoaster that combines fave topics like distributed consciousness and nanogoo. Highly recommended.
Tender is the Flesh was absolutely brutal. From the first pages it is very uncomfortable and it gets worse the farther it goes.
In 2025 I’ll shoot for another 20 books and hopefully get more in again! Setting low bars lets me keep winning!
It wasn’t until September 2024 that a proper digital edition got produced! ↩︎
As I wrote aboutMy 2023 in Books, I realized I want to write more about what I read. Just wrote up “A Golden Ending” ( a review of “The Golden Enclaves” by Naomi Novik, who wrote the Temeraire books).
As I wrote aboutMy 2023 in Books, I realized I want to write more about what I read. Just wrote up “A Tasty Introduction” ( a review of “A Deadly Education” by Naomi Novik, who wrote the Temeraire books).
Friends, it consumed me. And then the whole series followed, one after another. I had to see it through. Each book had a new twist, a new country, a new region, new insights into power and servitude and love and friendship. The series takes a premise that sounds a bit ludicrous, then takes it extremely seriously and chases it into every dark corner. That premise is something that is almost embarrassing to summarize: What if in the Napoleonic wars dragons were real, intelligent, commonplace and part of the war. Magic isn’t a thing, there are no wizards, just real speaking dragons exist and are part of the war. In this world, Laurence finds and becomes bonded with a newly hatched dragon named Temeraire.
Laurence and Temeraire go on an epic journey as they travel the whole world in the effort to defeat Napoleon’s relentless army and innovative dragon tactics, to keep Britain free. In each book, Temeraire asks more and more from Laurence about the world as it is, Laurence finds himself trying to explain the contradictions inherent in the system he never questioned before, and their relationship continuously evolves as they encounter other cultures and other relationships between humans and dragons. I got so excited as I read along:
Big tough downer moments! But as always the star of the show is the shifting relationship between Temeraire and Lawrence- and him slowly changing his views on the enslavement of dragons.
Just wonderful. All of the stressors and impossible hypocrisy of the empire begins to rise in the relationship of Laurence and Temeraire. What hope is there for recognition of dragons if humans see other humans as things?
And the action is intense for every book. Huge epic battles with aerial dragon to dragon fighting and mid-air boarding parties, prison escapes, heists, sword fights, pistol duels etc etc. Naomi Novik doesn’t miss a trick. I can’t scratch the surface of the 9 book series for you, but it was worth all the reading. In 2024 I’m going to tackle her “Scholomance” series with high expectations.
There was a really big battle climax to the book – but it was overshadowed by the simple beauty of the relationships developed for every character and the huge emotional stakes. It’s a big universe where humanity is a very very small part. Earth’s gone, humanity depends on the largess of richer species. Rosemary, comes from that background and joins the multi-species crew of the Wayfarer, a working spaceship that gets a very interesting assignment opening up a wormhole to the home planet of a dangerously behaving new species. The journey is fantastic. The end is a gut punch where a difficult choice leads to a precious character’s life being risked. And the risk doesn’t pay off. I wanted to read up on the further adventures of these characters. I wanted to plow through more adventures of the crew of the Wayfarer in the Wayfarers series! More more more!
But Becky is too good. She disappoints you in the absolute best ways. Each new novel is warm, kind and interesting, it’s in the same universe, but it doesn’t just let you stay where you were. Each book takes on a new aspect.
The next book takes two characters that are very minor from the first book and sets them out to grow and learn in a completely new environment. It expands the stage from the size of the ship to a wider society and mixed cultures. Two characters are fleshed out – one as they become a fully realized person growing up from the first page, the other healing from a sickening origin into an independent kind woman. And there’s a heist, sort of. It’s great. It ends with a warm hug and I loved it. (?????)
It’s just so calm and kind and full of heart. I really love the way minor characters have leapt into fully dimensioned people with giant stories. It gives you that sonder chill.
She does it again with the third book. In the first book, it’s mentioned that humanity had to flee the dying Earth in an Exodan fleet of spacecraft looking for a new home. These generation ships had to not repeat the mistakes that ruined the planet they launched from, so everyone has work, food, housing in self-sustaining systems. Eventually they find or are found by the wider galaxy – but who cares about some fragile monkeys in steel cans? It takes a very long time until we are allowed to settle and immigrate to other planets. And not everyone wants to leave the sturdy culture humanity has built in their aging ships for the razzle dazzle of the wider culture. This book takes place in one of the Exodan ships, explores who stays, who leaves, who grows and who dies. Their is a mystery that gets solved, but it’s very Chambers – the point is people figuring out how to be together and why. Everyone has stakes, reasons for who they are – and in the end you can celebrate the new places the characters end up. (?????)
The last Wayfarer book leaves it all behind for a crisis of intersecting cultures in an intergalactic truck stop. We get to learn the story behind an incredibly unusual romance, the ways these cultures conflict and work together, the real pressures that divide them and the ways they can help each other grow past those pressures and divides. All this happens in a kind of a “bottle episode” – three strangers are stranded when there is a cascading satellite crisis that renders them incommunicado and unable to take off. The crisis in the sky leads to them having to encounter each other instead of just passing through – and they learn why each is there. As things on the ground are starting to get better, there’s a crisis on the ground and they all help each other to get through it. I don’t want to give too much away, but this is the good kind of bottle episode. (?????)
Where Temeraire is an epic tale of grand battles, it is also a small story of two people growing and maturing as they face uncomfortable truths about how they relate to each other and the world. Laurence and Temeraire are the true constants. The Wayfarer series is about smaller challenges, smaller stakes, but very personal ones. In each one of these books the stakes are just as important to the characters as a grand battle. And Becky Chambers manages to make you care and understand across each character, taking the time to build them fully.
Now I get how a Becky Chambers story works so well. The smallness is part of the point. She can make the small stakes MATTER. They matter to the characters and they matter to me. So I decided to read the sequel to “A Psalm for the Wild-Built” in the “Monk and Robot” series.
A Prayer for the Crown-Shy is a gem (?????). It gets smaller and more detailed. The two characters are the same Monk and Robot from the first book are going to tour the world and fulfill a bigger mission – but the way they grow with each other on the journey is massive.
This little arc charms my heart as all of Becky Chambers books do.
The world is so big and the story so intimate, the climax a hidden tiny change in a conversation.
CJ Leede’s, Maeve Fly was something I picked up randomly in a bookshop and had to purchase after a few pages. I absolutely loved it (?????) and cackled at the pitch black darkness in it. It’s a dash of American Psycho, a splash of Chuck Palahniuk, stirred with Elsa and Anna, then strained through a used bandage.
It is definitely the grossest book I read this year, and Mary Roach’s hilarious Packing for Mars has a whole chapter on astronauts pooping. Packing for Mars was probably the funniest book I read, though Mel Brooks’s All About Me came close.
The most depressing book was The Tangled Lands by Paolo Bacigalupi. I mistakenly got my work’s book club to read it and… people weren’t happy. There is no happiness in this very thinly veiled fantasy allegory for climate change.
Two timers
I read some great books that flipped between two times – A Closed and Common Orbit is in there, but I read two right next two each other.
Witch King flips back and forth between two times. One is a mystery – who trapped us? What intrigue is afoot and how can we foil it. The other is a rising challenge, a hopeless rebellion against an overwhelming authority.
Both are told with strength and warmth- our protagonist is frankly a bit of a shit in the beginning, but we learn why and see where they are coming from and where they are supported more than they see.
It ends with the perfect ending for a mystery and the aftermath of a rebellion. The story is done.
There’s so many good bits and little shiny details in this epic redemption journey. In the past, a simple occupation mission by an atrocious all-conquering invasion force goes awry with a mysterious conspiracy coming to a head. The protagonist is an AI ship consciousness multiply embodied in enslaved human soldiers. A crisis builds under the watchful eye of an empress that rules from within thousands of bodies.
In the present, the aftermath of the crisis is our protagonist singly embodied, troubled by the atrocities it committed and dedicated to a hopeless mission of vengeance.
There is a lot of dealing with a… not an untrustworthy narrator but an extremely neurodivergent naive narrator. Lots of fun gender issues and language issues that present as interesting puzzles for the reader.
In 2024, I’m going to shoot for 24 books read, but I think I’d like to write more about them. It’s been fun writing this post, but I could do a little bit more as I read each one.
