HCC March Madness: Day 3

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

YES! VICTORY!!!! Mother Tongue by Bill Bryson BIT the win for yesterday’s vote!

(If you feel like joining me in celebration, please turn up the volume and sing along with me and Freddie Mercury! Click on his photo for the video!)

Now, let’s get down to business for Day 3 of the HCC March Madness!

You can vote for:

The Boleyn Inheritance by Philippa Gregory

Do you want to “cleave” to Anne of Cleves who has won the crown of England in The Boleyn Inheritance?  Are you intrigued by religious upheaval and political uncertainty? If yes, then go ahead, vote for the women in this English dramatic adventure.

Bones of the Hills by Conn Iggulden

Or should the third book in the Conqueror series, CONQUER this battle?

It’s an epic story of Genghis Khan  who has taken his armies against cities  and finds trouble rising west of the Mongolian plains.

You know me. I’ll always vote for the more compelling read, which I think is the Bones of the Hills! It’s been rated 5 out of 5 stars by its readers on Chapters-Indigo, which tells me, this book is popular for good reason.

Okay, so I haven’t read it yet, but GENGHIS KHAN?

Reading this historical fiction of how he came to power by uniting many of the  nomadic tribes of of northeast Asia is fascinating to me. I am Asian, after all!

You’re not Asian, eh? That’s okay.

You’re a READER! And today, you can be a VOTER, too!

So, go ahead. Vote for your book of choice in the battle of HCC March Madness.

And help make the difference for these books in coming closer to the HCC March Madness Crowning Title!

Don’t forget to include the hashtag #HCCMarchMadness in your tweet!

And to HAVE FUN!

Voting closes at 8:00 p.m.

Go! Go! Go!

 

HCC March Madness: Day 2

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

Okay, so if you’ve been following my blog, you’ll know that my book of choice, Angus, Thongs, and Full-Throttle Snogging did NOT make the next round.

It’s okay! As long as people are reading, voting, and LOVING books, I’m good. But, this March Madness isn’t about me! It’s about reviewing what we all love in the book community and pushing great titles out into the world to bask in all their well-deserved “readable” glory!

So, what’s up for today’s battle, you ask?

Non-fiction! Which means “non-terrible!”

The Mother Tongue by Bill Bryson

OR

The Weather Makers by Tim Flannery

This is a tough one for me…because I’m a word-lover AND a tree hugger!

What will it be?

Words?

Or weather?

As much as I love the environment, it already gets a lot of press! And I’m an “underdog” kind of girl.

And I LOVE WORDS. I’m a reader. I’m a writer.

Words give me the freedom to know, speak, write, and understand.

And the weather…is so unpredictable.

I ask for sun, it gives me rain! I ask for a snow storm so I can stay home and read (and the forecast claimed to give us at least 15 cm) and all I get is slush!

So, today, I’m voting for

The Mother Tongue!

I’d really like to know how we got from:

O.E. lufu ”love, affection, friendliness,” from P.Gmc. *lubo (cf. O.Fris. liaf, Ger. lieb, Goth. liufs ”dear, beloved;” not found elsewhere as a noun, except O.H.G. luba, Ger. Liebe), from PIE *leubh- ”to care, desire, love” (cf. L. lubet, later libet ”pleases;” Skt. lubhyati ”desires;” O.C.S. l’ubu ”dear, beloved;” Lith. liaupse ”song of praise”). Meaning “a beloved person” is from early 13c. The sense “no score” (in tennis, etc.) is 1742, from the notion of “playing for love,” i.e. “for nothing” (1670s). Love-letter is attested from mid-13c.; love-song from early 14c. To be in love with (someone) is from c.1500. Love life ”one’s collective amorous activities” is from 1919, originally a term in psychological jargon. Love affair is from 1590s. Phrase for love or money ”for anything” is attested from 1580s. To fall in love is attested from early 15c. The phrase no love lost (between two people) is ambiguous and was used 17c. in ref. to two who love each other well (c.1640) as well as two who have no love for each other (1620s).

(From: http://www.etymonline.com/index.php)

Or from this:

to

This book might even help me come to terms with the movement from:

“Oh my God!” to OMG!

(Because I’m of the generation that prefers the former, rather than the latter.)

You can disagree with me.

But it won’t matter if you don’t vote!

You have until 8:00 p.m. tonight.

Have fun and don’t forget to include the hashtag #HCCMarchMadness!

HCC March Madness Begins! Day 1

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

Okay, book lovers. Time to go MAD!

The first two books up for battle are:

Beastly by Alex Finn

Angus, Thongs and Full-Frontal Snogging by Louise Rennison

Guess what I’m voting for?

I want ANGUS, THONGS, AND FULL-FRONTAL SNOGGING!

C’mon, with a title like that, how can you say no? Seriously. And by the way, Angus is NOT a cow. No beef there. And look at him on that cover! He’s wearing a crown! It’s subliminal.

It MEANS that THIS BOOK should wear the CROWN in this battle!!!!

How can you say no to Angus, the cat???

Would you DARE say no to that? C’mon, now.

As for thongs, I might just rip mine off if this book doesn’t win, so please VOTE!

(Please vote—I really need my underwear.)

And I really want this post to stay G-rated, so please vote BEFORE I post any images that have to do with FULL-FRONTAL SNOGGING!

Let’s keep this battle clean, people!

You may click on the above links to vote for your book (yes, I mean: ANGUS, THONGS, AND FULL-FRONTAL SNOGGING!).

Vote:

1. Go to FACEBOOK and “like” the image

2. Vote on Twitter and include the hashtag #HCCMarchMadness

3. Tell your family and friends. (Yes, BRIBE them.)

4. We have until 8:00 p.m. tonight.

GO MAD!!!!!

For details:

Go! Go! Go!

I’m Mad for HCC March Madness! Are You?

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

Okay, Valentine’s Day is done. We’ve all been there, done that. But, who’s to say that our capacity to love has diminished?

“Certainly, not I,” says the Big Bad Wolf (okay, so I’m paraphrasing.)

And so, if you’ve overcome the love and angst associated with February and are all ready to dive into March, why not jump full-fledged into…wait for it…no, wait…

HARPER COLLINS OF CANADA

MARCH MADNESS!!!

March Break is also coming up, but who wants a break from great books? 

Not me—and I’m guessing, not you!

You’d be out of your hat to miss this event. I mean, it’s MADNESS!

And it’s madness about books.

IT’S BOOK-CRAZY!!!

So, all you:

  • reading enthusiasts
  • book pythons
  • word smiths

Pay attention to the 64 book titles that will go head-to-head in a battle for Book Champion!

And all you have to do is vote!

(Dear God, does it get any easier than that?)

“What’s in it for me?” you ask.

Books. Books. And more books!

(I think I’m going to faint from all this excitement!)

Oh, and yes, FUN!

Not sure if you’re up to it? Um…let’s see:

  1.  Are you a book maniac?
  2. Do you consider the public library and your local bookstore your second home?
  3. Do you read on your commute to work?
  4. Do you “oooh” and “ahhh” whenever you see a beautiful cover design?
  5. Do you anxiously await for publishers’ book catalogues to arrive in your mailbox?
  6. Are you willing to stand in the rain for two hours to get a book signed by your favourite author?
  7. Do you have a collection of bookmarks?
  8. Can you quote favourite passages from books that you’ve read?
  9. Do you spend huge amounts of money on books to add to your library collection?
  10. Do you stay up late even if you have to work the next morning just to finish reading?
  11. Is the post or delivery person your secret best friend because he/she brings you packages of books via courier?
  12. Do your friends envy your book savvy?
  13. Does your blood pressure rise from excitement at the sheer possibility of winning a book giveaway?
  14. Do you write book reviews for a book blog?
  15. Are you just completely book-nuts????
If you have answered yes to any of the above questions, then you’re ready for the
HCC March Madness games to begin.
(Uh, yeah, did I mention there are going to be prizes?)
[Insert DEEP BREATH here.]
And it all begins on FEBRUARY 27, 2012!
(That’s tomorrow! Yikes!)
So, get your reading glasses on, your bookmarks ready, and vote, vote, vote!
For full details, click here:
You know you want to!
See you at the finish line!

A Review: The Antagonist by Lynn Coady

 

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A Review:

The Antagonist by Lynn Coady

02.24.2012

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez / @ZaraAlexis

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Category: Fiction

Author: Lynn Coady

Format: Hardcover, 337 pages

Publisher: House of Anansi Books

ISBN: 978-0-88784-296-2

Pub Date: September 3, 2011

Giller Prize Short List Finalist

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The Antagonist by Lynn Coady was a short listed book finalist for the prestigious Canadian Giller Prize for 2011. So, when I opened the book, I approached it as such and expected a literary eloquence in narrative, details of landscape in setting, and a myriad of complex characters in an elaborate plot that speaks to a high order of the privileged few about its philosophy on the potential downfall or evolution of society. (Insert breath, here.) Yeah, one of those books. A book that is heavier than my hand in writing this first paragraph. Because heavy-handed is not a place a writer wants to be, nor does a reader. I know. I’m both.

So, it was much to my relief that this book surprised me (but, only after the fact, because really, I don’t like it when an author initially says in his or her writing, “Ha! And you expected Northrop Frye!”). So much for what I know.

Northrop Frye. (c) Photo by Andrew Danson

From:  http://www.thecanadianencyclopedia.com/articles/northrop-frye

It’s said you “shouldn’t judge a book by its cover,” but the lesson learned here, too, is you shouldn’t judge a book by its seal of award nominations – long-listed or short.

That’s not to say it was a poorly written novel, unworthy of its shortlist Giller acclaim. It’s not. It’s a deceptively simple narrative, a confessional collection of email written by the main character, Gord Rankin Jr., also known as Rank, in response to his best friend’s (Adam) book publication in which he discovers he is the star and central character.

But, star is too kind a word for the “antagonistic” email-writer who resents being fictionalized in a novel without first granting his explicit permission, if not disclosing the full “truth” behind its story – his story. Thus, an onslaught of daily conversational rants becomes the collective essence of the book, which through its dialogue reveals the true nature of its hulking giant and his overly scrutinized temperament.

Gord Rankin Jr., as Rank, a name he imposed on himself, has but, one main identity flaw: he is big. Big for his age, bigger than his friends, and feels the pressure associated with his bulk as a weight to act out a premature manhood that he has not yet emotionally identified with, and yet has unexpectedly manifested itself into his overgrown body.

Most pre-pubescent boys wish for such a growth spurt, rushing forward into their futures searching for elusive manhood explained to them as something innately measured by the size of their biceps, the abundance of their hair growth, their sexual promiscuity and prowess with women, and the bravado of adrenalin and aggression readily exhibited in sport. At least this is the stereotype.

And Rank is the victim of such stereotypical branding. Unfortunately, not only is he unprepared to fully understand the magnification of his own strength, this stereotype, which trapped him as a child has also led him to its full supplication. He was simply too big in his own mind and others around him that he succumbed to living out a lifestyle that pegged him as an uneducated, muscle-bound brute.

But, it wasn’t just size that he battled against in his upbringing. It was his own animosity towards his brash-mouthed, brazen father and the loss of his idyllic, “saintly” mother. This kind of burden coupled with a readily instilled, hot temper coupled with physical dominance is bound to erupt in some form of violence whether it be unintended or not. And the outcome can be traumatic.

And so, it is through this therapeutic email writing that Rank slowly discloses to the reader as well as to his friend, Adam, his version of the story that has been, according to Rank, superficially immortalized in a book.

Subordinate characters in the story include a quick-tempered father, a drug-pushing thug, a judgemental constable, a college fraternity of friends, an alcoholic bouncer, a Born-Again girlfriend, and an empathetic counsellor and hockey coach—all catalysts to a larger story to the bulk of Rank, himself.

It is an easy, quick read. At times the writing is self-absorbed, but then how can it not be, considering the email writing is one-sided and self-reflective? This book is as much an internal dialogue as it is long-winded. It has to be. It’s email—in all its technological-acronym-glory of OMGs and modern, street-dialogue including the word, fuck. But, there is brash wit and a hidden intelligence in Rank’s dialogue that lets you know that he’s no “dumb jock.”

The friendship between Adam and himself, though not fully articulated, is one of polar opposites, where Rank, the broad-shouldered, meat-eating, alcohol-partying guy finds a confidence in the quiet assurance and watchfulness of his academic peer and counterpart, Adam.

It’s a story about strength and the lack of it; about family and friendship; and the power of the fist as much as it is about men and the fragility of their egos—as well as their hearts.

Now, go and punch something for not buying this book sooner.

No?

Good.

Better to just go and read this book instead.

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Zara’s Rating

       

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A special thank you to the House of Anansi for providing me with a media copy of the book in exchange for an unpaid, honest review.

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Zara’s Book Giveaway #1 – Black History Month (Feb)

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

And the winner is…

Lindsay (at Turning the Pages)

Valentine’s Day has come and gone. It was a day for wearing red and your heart on your sleeve, plus a chance to enjoy some chocolate goodness, and perhaps receive a card or small token of love.

But, at the Bibliotaphe’s Closet, love for books never end.

If you’ve been following my blog or know me well, you’d know that I’m somewhat of a book giveaway contest junkie. I love winning books to add to my closet collection almost as much as I love reading them. And my lucky reading stars have been with me—but, I trust it has more to do with my tenacity and the kindness of the giveaway hosts.

It’s also February (well, almost the end of February) and in affirmation of this month as Black History Month and a time to provide an opportunity to learn more about and be inspired by the history of African Canadians and Americans, it can also be a time to recommit ourselves in continuing to build an inclusive place to live. I believe that’s something we should do everyday of every month!

In celebration of all this post-Valentine’s and book-giveaway love, as well as February as Black History Month, I’ve decided to host a book giveaway!

So, what does the lucky winner get?

The 1937 classic, Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston. This is a brand new, unread copy!

Although race is a significant motif in the book, it is not, by any means, a central theme. It is also a book about the protagonist’s own personal journey to independence and emancipation, plus her acknowledgement of a full relationship as one that is based on reciprocal love and respect. My kind of book.

Some facts about the author:

  1. Zora and I share almost the same name.
  2. The author’s birthday on January 7, is a day after mine.
  3. She is the fifth of eight children.
  4.  Her university’s (Howard University) literary magazine published her first story in 1921.
  5. In 1926, she collaborated with Langston Hughes and Wallace Thurman to organize the literary journal Fire!
  6. Zora Neale Hurston was also criticized for refusing to bow to gender conventions during her time.
  7. She fell into obscurity for a number of years in the 1940’s.
  8. After she died on January 28, 1960, she was buried in an unmarked grave.

What can we learn from this?

  1. For one thing, it never hurts to publish in your university’s literary magazine. Be sure to support your school’s literary journals and events.
  2. As an aspiring writer, it helps to surround yourself with friends and peers who share your passion for the craft. You never know where this might lead you.
  3. Be yourself, even if it means society may frown upon your personal conventions or writing style. New, creative genius usually meets with hesitation and harsh judgement.
  4. Though you may be “unknown” author now, well-crafted work can find itself becoming one of the most important works in a generation or an all-time classic.

Giveaway Rules:

  1. This giveaway is open to U.S. and Canada only. You must have a valid email and mailing address to qualify. No P.O. Box addresses accepted.
  2. You must be 15 years old or older to enter.
  3. You must follow my blog by email to enter. Click on the widget on the right-hand side of my blog and let me know in your comments that you’ve done this.
  4. You must leave a meaningful comment that answers the contest questions in order to qualify for the giveaway.
  5. Only one entry per person, excluding extra-earned entries.
  6. Winner must respond to notification within 48 hours to claim prize. If winner fails to claim prize, a new winner will be chosen.

To enter:

1. Leave a meaningful comment on this post by answering these questions: What book did you love that you have read recently that has helped you grow in understanding of a culture that is different from yours? How? AND When is my birthday? (You can find the answer to the second question by reading my post.) – Be sure to leave your email address so I can contact you.

2. Follow me on Twitter for an extra entry (+1). Click on my Twitter widget on the right-hand side of my blog. Let me know in your comments that you’ve done this.

3. Tweet about this giveaway on Twitter for three extra entries (+3). Copy & paste your link of the tweet in your comments. You may tweet once per day, everyday until the contest closes. Please be sure to include link to the giveaway. Your tweet can look something like this:

Enter to win a book #giveaway at The Bibliotaphe’s Closet!  Ends March 2. www.zaralexis.wordpress.com

4. Be my friend on Goodreads for an extra entry (+1). Click the Goodreads widget on the right-hand side of my blog. Let me know in your comments that you’ve done this.

5. Giveaway contest deadline: Friday, March 2, 2012 at 9:00 p.m. EST

Good luck! And happy reading!

Tote Bag Tuesday: 02.20.2012

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

There seems to be a trend with other book bloggers in sharing what kinds of books are in their mailboxes. I am 90% supportive of my fellow book-blogging friends and 10% jealous. Because really, I am a true advocate of literacy and genuinely happy for others when they are able to snatch up books for their collections.

My 10% green envy does, however, stem from my deep desire to nurture my own personal book collection into a full-blown, rich, and gargantuan library filled with literary fiction, beautiful cover designs, and trade paperback bliss.

My mailbox is far too small to fulfill this desire. And the post person who comes to visit me daily is both kind, but tardy. And I’m not one to enjoy this “wait-until-he-arrives” kind of relationship. I do not pace the span of my living room for anyone. Just ask my husband and he’ll tell you. I practically ran a marathon all the way to the altar, without so much as a rest stop, thank you very much.

I tend to take the initiative. And that tends to lead me to bookstores with my very empty, yet very open and willing tote bag.

(c) Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

Yes, my tote bag is also a rice bag. I’m an Asian who happens to eat a lot of rice. It’s my daily staple. I also happen to be an Asian who buys a lot of books. Also, my daily staple. My logic is this: if a sack can carry 10 lbs. worth of rice, then it should also be sturdy enough to handle 10 lbs. worth of my book bound happiness. And it does.

Let’s open the bag and see what’s inside:

(c) Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

Okay, so they didn’t actually come out of the bag like that, but that’s another thing I haven’t mentioned. I have an obsessive-compulsive personality who cares deeply about the condition of my newly bought books. A few clothes on the floor, toys under the table, or papers in piles around my desk, I can handle. My books, though, receive first class treatment. They have reserved spaces mentally marked out for them on my bookshelves. And they are dusted periodically with love and care.

Now, I do, however, understand the love of reading them as well, which means I am willing to tolerate well-seasoned copies because of it. Yellowing pages, a wrinkle here, even a coffee spilled mark there. These things I will record with nostalgia as a mother does in looking at her child’s healed scar: glad for survival and the testament to overcome.

The one thing I cannot tolerate though, is a folded corner at the top of a pristine page! This, to me, is an immoral book sin. It’s an abomination to the etiquette of reading! This is precisely what the bookmark was created for. Do what you have to. Stick a business card in there. A postcard. A photograph. A napkin. A sock. It does not matter—just, please; do not fold the corner of a page to mark where you have left off reading. *shudder*

But, I digress. Perhaps my next post shall cover the variety of bookmarks available to readers and the etiquette of reading other people’s treasured belongings.

But, for now, I’d like to share with you what’s in my tote bag:

Lisa See has vision indeed. I bought her two books, Snow Flower and the Secret Fan and Peony in Love, historical fiction books about young girls in the seventeenth and nineteenth-century China.

                    

And stories about what it means to be a geisha in Japan with Geisha, A Life by Mineko Iwasaki and Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden.

                   

Or what it means to be an empress in the great Tang Dynasty with Empress: A Novel by Shan Sa and Empress Orchid by Anchee Min.

                          

And other Asian-inspired novels such as: The Year of Finding Memory by Judy Fong Bates, The Lotus Eaters by Tatjiana Soli, Translations of Beauty by Mia Yun, Saving Fish from Drowning, and The Concubine’s Daughter by Pai Kit Fai.

                    

   

And so, as I make room on my bookshelf for these new books of Asian history, love, and conquest, I think about making myself a hot cup of green tea before I sit down and read.

What have you put in your tote bag lately?

Book Review: This Will Be Difficult to Explain and Other Stories by Joanna Skibsrud

Book Review:

This Will Be Difficult to Explain by Johanna Skibsrud

02.14.2012

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez / @ZaraAlexis

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Category: Fiction

Author: Johanna Skibsrud

Format: Hardcover, 170 pages

Publisher: Hamish Hamilton

ISBN: 978-067-0066-308

Pub Date: September 20, 2011

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The title of Johanna Skibsrud’s collection of stories is how I felt in describing it for this review. She’s that good of a writer. You can’t just slap on a few pretty adjectives, assess the narrative, the characters, the plot, and be done with it. Which is probably why I’ve delayed writing anything down about the book even though I finished it days ago. You need to take a step back. A big step.

Because what you think her story may be about will make you do a 360-degree turn for being as confident and obnoxious a reader you may usually be with other books. This was obviously my error in reading her work. Though I was reminded and readily affirmed that yes, Ms. Skibsrud, did win The Giller Prize in 2010 for her first unknown novel, The Sentimentalists. The Giller Effect obviously did not hurt the author’s writing, nor did it leave her paralyzed by pressure in writing another good book.

Don’t be misled by the value of the short story. Most people under-value its worth simply because it’s short , rather than a 400-page novel. It would be wrong to do so. In many ways, a short story is more difficult to write, what with its word count restriction. The writer must be able to say something of significance in so little space. And Johanna Skibsrud does this.

Her stories are subtle and multi-layered and motivated by elusive characters who are flawed, thoughtful, and deeply affected by their circumstances. You may ask, “Well, aren’t all characters like that?”

Not really. Because these characters are unaware of it almost as much as the readers are. Stories will leave the reader questioning what really happened and what is the true meaning of what just occurred because once the story ends, what remains is merely a sense, a feeling.

This uncertainty allows for possibility, which also leaves characters open to some form of salvation or hope. Or not. Either way, the narrative becomes an intimate window in the character’s life. A moment, really, in a string of moments that are written in a clear and real way that the reader has no choice, but to empathize, appreciate, and care for the characters’ world.

Johanna Skribsrud is able to write her characters’ dialogue and thought process in such a way that makes them not only believable, but honest and true. But written with such inexplicable giftedness that the author’s writing prowess is not only creative, fresh, and new, but powerful enough that any writer (or reader) can only wish he or she had thought of it first. Or in my case, “How did she do that?”

This book of nine stories is written by a new author, but a mature one. She is subtle, but assured, and her craft is perfect.

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Zara’s Rating

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What’s your favourite short story?

Who’s your favourite short story writer?

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The Random House Blogger Fest: February 11, 2012

By Zara D. Garcia-Alvarez

I’m a writer. I’m an editor. I’m a book-crazy person. I have mine in every room of my house. I have them on bookshelves and on my floor. Even in my kitchen. I’m also a very opinionated person. I like my opinions. I agree with them. They are mine. They belong to me. And I read a lot. As often as I can. And I’m not afraid to type, nor am I afraid of technology or the super-boom of social media, which led me to begin my own blog.

Blogs are everywhere (okay, not everywhere, but spread out enough on the Web to get some hits of curiosity and sometimes some applause.) A comment or two might even make you smile. I don’t know. I don’t have a large “following.” I’m no Blog Leader in the Blogging World. But I love to read, to share my very opinionated opinions, and to type exceptionally fast on my computer. It feels a lot more productive than talking to myself or trying to evangelize non-readers to join a book club.

My blogging adventure began in December 2011 when I was still asking the question, “What the heck is a widget?” And what’s this about “picking up buttons?” Huh? Okay, so I’m not a professional. But I was willing to start from scratch, which is how I suspect most bloggers do it. Or did it. And are continuing to do it.

And then I became an online contest junkie. I won my first giveaway book. When it arrived in the mail and my book was beautifully wrapped in a Jiffy envelope with its publisher’s mailing address on the left-hand corner, I was smitten. Yes, smitten!

I read. I reviewed. I followed other bloggers to see “what was out there,” what the literary community might be buzzing about, and also to figure out blogging etiquette, and if I could finally find the answer to what a widget was. I didn’t even know what an “ARC” was. I had to Google that to find out:

 ARC: Advance reader copy.

Oh my Great-God-of-Books-and-All-Things-Writing! My insatiable need to read was further enticed by the idea that I could get my hands on books before they hit the shelves at the bookstores. This is a special privilege and not just a financial one. It’s an honour really. It says, “I can see you’re an avid reader. What do you think about this book?”

Authors are the word scribes that commit themselves to writing from a place that compels them and provides for the rest of us with the stories, poems, and fictions (sometimes non-fictions) that we love.

The publishers work hard in editing, packaging, and distributing these beauties to our bookstores, schools, libraries, and the reading public.

Book bloggers, (and I speak for myself here) are the fanatical readers who are willing to stand in the rain in a two-hour lineup to meet a beloved author during a book signing because they love the printed word.

Justin Bieber? Who’s that?

You want inner-frenzy? Loud, excited chatter about new titles, cover design, and book launch dates? You want to know who rules The RaffleCopter in giveaways? Or who’s part of the Book Depository? Or do you want to know who owns the most “swag?” Ask a book blogger. That’s me—who is part of a very large “Us.”

Two months later, I “officially” christened myself as a book blogger when I received a special invitation from Random House of Canada to attend their Random House Blogger Fest Party.

That’s right. The Random House of Canada. The Big House. One of Canada’s leading publishing houses. The Publishing Honcho.

So, what did I do? I RSVP’d with a resounding yes (cartwheels not included in the email). And you thought the reading types weren’t a wild bunch. Pshh-shaw! It was a fest alright. I was so excited to attend, one of my morning tweets said,

“Being especially invited by @RandomHouseCA to attend The Blog Fest Party feels like being asked to the prom.”

But, it was better. It was not only held in downtown Toronto at the Random House of Canada head office, but the room was filled with book bloggers like myself, and the thing that we’re all mad about: books! It was like going to SWAG (Stuff We All Get) Heaven. (Believe me, I didn’t know what that meant either at one point in time!)

Look at Random House’s beautiful book and mug display.

(I was extremely self-controlled in not taking more than one mug! Those beauties are colossal. They are perfect for the caffeine-drinking-writer/editor type or for those who choose to eat clam chowder soup.)

Okay, okay. So, it wasn’t just the books. Aside from the Random House staff being so open and hospitable (let’s remember, they did come into “work” on a Saturday) and the chance to meet and greet people who share my same interests (who I might add, were an intelligent, kind, and enthusiastic bunch)—literary stars took time out of their busy, Saturday schedule to meet us, talk to us, and sign their books.

And when I say literary stars, I mean:

Ami McKay, author of The Birth House and The Virgin Cure

Ami spoke to us about her beginnings as a blogger, which was a great surprise to me personally, as well as an inspiration.

What do you say, book bloggers? It just might be you up there one day.

(Or me. I hope it’s me. It better be me. Okay, let’s stop talking about me…)

Ami was so personable, I actually didn’t faint when I sat down and talked to her. Ami, I appreciate both your books and now I can cross, “Meet Ami McKay in person!” off my Bucket List.

Erin Morgenstern, author of The Night Circus

Erin is as wonderful as her creative book. I apologize profusely, Erin, for antagonizing you with questions, gleeful outbursts, and fan worship.

This photo is also quite blurry due to my quivering hands and Erin’s animated introduction.

Giddiness is not good for taking photographs of famous authors.

Paula McLain, author of The Paris Wife 

Paula was graceful and composed (unlike myself) as she spoke to us about her writing process.

Thank you for sharing a little about The Book Lover’s Ball, Paula. I’m so jealous I wasn’t there!

 These authors were exceptionally lovely and patient especially with me considering I spoke loudly, gushed, blushed, and coerced them into taking photographs. Often.

From left to right: Paula McLain, Erin Morgenstern, and Ami McKay

(Okay, it’s official. I just fainted. Again.)

And I made a fool out of myself, too. I’m usually articulate, intelligent—even composed. I’ve been called, “the mature one.” Oh, but not so today. My usual “cool demeanor” was quickly removed as soon as I saw them sitting only a few chairs away from me. I’m glad I didn’t faint, cry, or sweat profusely. (Okay, so I sweated a little. And cried inside. It was more like a surprised, hidden shriek!) I had just finished reviewing The Virgin Cure by Ami McKay and The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern! This was my kind of party and definitely an early Valentine’s Day gift.

(This is what I did as soon as I met my husband after the Random House Blog Fest. Oh, yes, I did. Simply imagine SWAG, too, in the background.)

And then after the introductory speeches were made, who walks into the room? I don’t know, I was trying to pay attention to the slideshow. But then my neighbour-and-new-found-blogger-friend, Lindsay of Turning the Pages whispers to me, “That’s Erica Ehm!”

Oh. My. God.

Or in blogging language: OMG!!!!!!!!

Erica Ehm is much more than the Much Music queen.

She’s the CEO of  The Yummy Mummy Club.

I’m a YummyMummy member! Join if you haven’t already done so. It’s a great online community of intelligent, passionate, and independent women who also happen to be yummy mummies, too. I’ve got two little ones: a seven-year-old son and a two-year-old daughter, so this was a special treat for me.

Aside from hoarding books (this is A Bibliotaphe’s Closet, after all), I’m also a frequent Twitter bird. Through the Yummy Mummy Club, I’ve been following its book section: Bookalicious, by freelance writer and bloggette, Wanda Lynne Young. (I actually stalk her. Her page has great giveaways. No, on second thought, don’t go there. I want to win!!!) And all this time, she was sitting a few chairs beside me. I was beside myself, thank you very much, when I learned this. I also dragged her into a photo opportunity (as well as Jaclyn—because I was so excited, I interrupted their conversation. It’s obvious now, I have no manners).

Me, Wendy, Jaclyn

Need I say more? Well, yes, but then we’d be here until tomorrow. And I have some Random House books to read and review.

A special thank you to the hospitality of Lindsey, Cass, and Kat (I really regret not being able to take pictures with you!) at Random House for opening their doors to little-‘ol-me. It was honour enough to step inside the Random House building (ahh…*sigh*). Really. It was. And I didn’t even have to go to the washroom!

Q: What do you get when you put 25+ passionate book bloggers into a room with three famous authors, one famous T.V. personality/CEO, hosted by one of the leading Canadian publishers?

A: A whole-lotta-book-loving-crazy.

(I kept saying, “Writers are introverts.” I didn’t see any introverts?!)

 And for the patient graciousness of Ami, Erin, and Paula who have been working hard on their book tours and also just attended The Book Lover’s Ball, two nights before, it was exceptionally wonderful to connect, and to find that all of them were so personable even given their literary success. So, in that, I’m even more humbled.

And to my fellow bloggettes: If I didn’t get to chat it up with you, it’s because I was overcome with the SWAG in the room, the literary stars by my side, and the mere realization that, yes, today, I really feel like an “official” blogger. I even got my own name tag:

          For those I did get to meet, I hope you have my “homemade” (chuckle) business card. I was glad to be able to match a face to a blog especially when it’s one that I follow. (Yes, you know who you are!) And for those I haven’t been following, you may now consider me your newest fan. I also hope to join the ever-growing fun of the Ontario Blog Squad sometime soon, but if uniforms are required, I must tell you, I will only agree to wear jeans. And the only weapon I’ll bring to the table is my sharp, red lipstick and a good book.

I met some great women today who love reading, reviewing, and blogging as much as I do. And everyone was so nice. I don’t usually like using that word since there are many other descriptive ones to use, but I can’t help myself. They were. I was truly impressed by everyone’s willingness to mingle, chat, and shriek in unison.

I was amused to meet the Mocha Latte Queen that I blurted out, “It’s me! It’s Cupcake! Cupcake Zara!” I’ve been following her blog and often look forward to her “Morning Cupcakes!” greeting on  Twitter as part of my daily regime. And I always identify myself as “Cupcake” when I comment on her blog. It only felt natural to introduce myself as such, though I’m not much of a cupcake. I’m more of the cheesecake variety.

Me and Wendy, Miss Mocha Latte Queen

And meeting Just a Lil’ Lost was a delight! She put up with my shenaningans even when I personally accused her of “Rafflecopter not working” because I have never won any of her giveaways! And she struck back with, “I don’t use Rafflecopter.” Uh-oh. My bad. Needless to say, I begged to be chosen sometime in the next millennium! Here’s to crossing my fingers and toes all over again. (But,  now that she’s met me in person, how can she say no?) :P

Me and Michele, of Just a Lil’ Lost.

She’s obviously not lost. I, on the other hand, did not smile as widely as I hoped and my hands were all a flutter.

Here’s a better picture of my fellow bloggettes:

Wendy, Christa (Hooked on Books), and Michele

And to the ladies from Brampton: Who would have thought we would be brought together in such a way? I happily discovered Lindsay of Turning the Pages used to attend the public school my son goes to now. The one I only live five minutes away from. We grew up in the same area, most likely reading books! Lindsay, please be my BFFFB (Best-Friend-Forever-from-Brampton)!

Lindsay and me

As kids, Lindsay and I were most likely neighbours since we attended schools right beside each other.

We were also wondering whether or not to pick up the “dropped winter glove” that was picked up and put on the table in front of us. We highly suspected it might belong to another Random House famous author!

(I was tempted to put the glove in my purse. But didn’t.)

I also  found myself a new book-shopping-partner: Giselle, of BookNerd. Yup, we’re gonna hit the bookstores together. In Brampton! (You know which one! The one on Bovaird and Main!)

Giselle and Jaclyn (Literary Treats)

Yes, only book bloggers will tweet like mad during an event.

I didn’t tweet. I was busy taking photos and swooning.

          It was a great day for marketing, book-loving, and for connecting with the book blogging community. How many times did I say “book” in this post? I don’t know. A lot.

Thanks to all for giving my Valentine’s weekend a great start.

Which book will you be reading this weekend? I’ve got to go through my new, beautiful pile from Random House and choose.

(Ah…*blissful sigh*)

 

My goody bag.

Until the next Blog Fest, happy reading!

Zara Alexis

You can follow me on Twitter: @ZaraAlexis

Email: zgarcia(dot)alvarez(at)gmail(dot)com