Monday, July 23, 2007

Harry Potter update

Madison finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows at 3:30pm Sunday.

I had read a fair amount over her shoulder during the weekend, and after she was done I grabbed the book and read the last 250 pages. I read the last hundred pages twice, actually. It was terrific.

I don't know that I've read faster-paced action, ever.

My favorite passage (not a spoiler):
"It was not, after all, so easy to die. Every second he breathed, the smell of the grass, the cool air on his face, was so precious: To think that people had years and years, time to waste, so much time it dragged, and he was clinging to each second." (page 699)

I would probably punctuate the passage somewhat differently, but that's just the editor in me looking at what I just typed.

Also...am I alone in possibly seeing Rand here?
Page 638... "Harry's mind was in free fall, spinning out of control, unable to grasp the impossibility...the evidence of all of his senses must be lying --"

The sheer heroism and scope is reminiscent of Rand, too.

Saturday, July 21, 2007

Harry Potter and the Midnight Madness

(Photo updates below.)

Last year, I reviewed a lovely children's book called Pieces of Another World in which a father wakes up his young daughter in the middle of the night to take her to see the Perseid meteor shower. The sheer loveliness of that idea always struck me.

This morning at 12:01 was the official release time of the final Harry Potter book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. We've had our copy ordered since forever, from Overstock.com. But all of the bookstores around had Harry Potter parties with the unveiling at the precise time. Madison knew about these parties because we have been following the news this week about the reported leaks, and some of the articles mentioned the parties. Madison was upset but resigned that she was too young to go. So, at 11:30 last night, I woke Madison up.

"I've got a special surprise for you, baby," I said. "Let's get you dressed. It's almost midnight, and you're going to the Harry Potter party with Daddy."

Usually, when I wake Madison up, we have a full 5-minute interval between the first parted slits of her eyes and the first toe reluctantly sticking over the side of the bed. But last night, my words penetrated immediately. Her eyes looked like shining blue stars as I threaded her arms through her brown sweater and guided her downstairs. "I'm going? I'm really going?"

I promptly went to bed, of course, so I don't know when they got in. I just peeked into her room (it's 7:30). Her little lamp was on, and her right hand is resting on the book. Clearly David let her cap off the night with permission to read as much as she wanted. I hope she sleeps for hours, yet.

Update: It's 8:15am. She's up.

"Yes, I had a great time. Can I go read now? Dad can take it from there."

Update: It's 9am. She's at the breakfast table, on page 185.


Update: It was a beautiful day, a good day for going out and about. But we let her cart the book around to read...

...in the car:



...in the planetarium (before the lights went out, of course):



...at lunch at Hogan's restaurant:



...on the streets of East Ave in Rochester:



...in the George Eastman House garden:



...and in the George Eastman House galleries, where she was far more interested in Harry than in the Ansel Adams exhibit.



Update: 5:50 pm July 21 and she is on page 420.

Monday, July 16, 2007

Pondering the Big Questions

At the breakfast table this morning, Ella told me that she sometimes thinks about what things would be like if she didn't exist. And then, she tries to imagine what it would be like if nothing existed, if the universe hadn't existed, if the Big Bang had never happened.

"Sometimes I just imagine it all black," she said. "But, really, when I imagine it, it's all white. It's easier for me to imagine nothing as white."

How did she start thinking about this? I was wondering if it was because of having listened to some conversations with one of David's graduate students, a born-again Christian, who was over for dinner.

But she says it's because of when she plays with her friend Lara. Lara tends to make a big mess, flinging everything about, which I don't allow when they play here...Ella has had to be on Lara's case to make sure she doesn't do it, and she has to clean up after them if there's anything left after Lara leaves. "I sometimes think about what it would be like if I wasn't here...I wouldn't have to clean anything up, then," she said. "But I really do like playing with Lara."

Saturday, July 14, 2007

Harry Potter movie #5: The Order of the Phoenix

I took a deep breath and took both girls to see the fifth Harry Potter movie, The Order of the Phoenix. It was, I think, the first PG-13 movie they'd seen. I'd heard all of the hype about it being darker, scarier, and for more mature audiences than the first four. But even though I usually wait until someone who knows me sees the movie and says whether they think the girls could handle it, we decided to go. I wasn't going to get away with them not seeing it, for one thing. They've both loved the first four movies, and Madison has Book Five practically memorized. (She kept up a whispered running commentary throughout the movie about book scenes the movie left out or treated somewhat differently, although overall she says the movie was true to the book.)

All of us really liked the movie, and quite honestly I wasn't sure why it was rated PG-13. The "scary" bits were, yes, a bit more violent than we'd seen in previous movies vis-a-vis harm that was done to humans, but the Chamber of Secrets killing of the basilisk (HP #2) was definitely more gory and aroused more anxiety in viewers, at least in my kids. For those of us who understood more of the psychology -- i.e., Madison, who knows the book, and I, who am more aware -- we could tell that this was more grim and ended less on a note of triumph and more on a note of "good we got the bastards this time, but there's a lot worse to come." For me, the experience was very much like I was visiting with these old friends, the kids and adults at Hogwarts, and I felt a warm sense of familiarity that I wouldn't have felt had they not been able to retain the same actors (save for Dumbledore, as Richard Harris died, but his replacement, Michael Gambon, was perfectly serviceable and my kids can't tell the difference).

The best actress, in my opinion, was the creepy-creepy-creepy Imelda Staunton as Dolores Umbridge. And I think the reason that she was so creepy is that we all have seen school administrators who have an Umbridge soul, so the fact that the kids mounted a very effective rebellion was immensely satisfying to the audience. Evanna Lynch was awesome as Luna Lovegood, and I read somewhere that she beat over 15,000 girls for the role.

When I asked the girls if they'd found it particularly scary, the response was a resounding "No!" I find this so interesting. "Well, what kinds of things DO you find scary?" I asked. Monsters lunging for the kill are pretty scary, Ella thinks, if you don't know whether they're going to succeed. But by far what both kids find most "scary" is when a protagonist they like is about to do the wrong thing, to get in trouble. When Harry ran away from the Dursleys at the beginning of #3, THAT was scary because he had just done magic in front of a Muggle and it could get him expelled from Hogwarts. So really, for my lovely little odd kids, many sitcoms are scarier than these kinds of movies. To be honest, I do get dreadfully embarrassed when that kind of thing happens in sitcoms, when you're shouting in your mind at the screen, "No! Don't do it! This is a sitcom and you know you're going to get your comeuppance! It will be embarrassing!" But I am almost positive that I've never expressed anything like this in front of the kids...we certainly don't watch much TV together, other than their shows and, say, the odd episode of "Trading Spaces" or "Mission Organization" or the Food Network.

Anyway, six mostly-enthusiastic thumbs-up for Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. We'll probably see it again with Dario when he comes in a couple of weeks.

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Chickadee in the summer rain

Mama, this is the warmest, best rain EVER!




And it cooled off Rochester pretty darned well, too.

We created lemon-and-grapefruit sorbet in our new ice cream maker today, which turned out awesome.

And it's taken me three days, but the schoolroom/playroom/basement is almost completely reorganized and decluttered. Plus I got the dehumidifier to work down there and it's vastly more comfortable.

Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Chef Chickadee

Everything delights a chickadee.
--E.B. White, The Trumpet of the Swan


While Madison is swishing through the heat in her 19th-century outfit this week in her Learning & Leisure camp at Genesee Country Village (photo coming later this week), Ella is spending the week at home with me. She is loving this so intensely, so passionately, that I wonder if I should try to find some more Ella-and-mom-alone-time during the year. (And maybe I should carve out some more Madison-and-mom-alone-time too.)

"After we drop Madison off, we're going to Wegman's and BJ's."

"YAY!"

"We'll go to the Wegman's up in Webster that has those "shopper in training" grocery carts you like."

"REALLY? Ohmygosh, THANK YOU, Mama, I love those, I really love those.

And indeed, the child is practically wiggling with delight as we get out of the car.

Then, yesterday, we spent the whole day cooking, while I got no work done. We made vanilla ice cream and strawberry ice cream and mango salsa and we tried to make lemon sorbet but it didn't work. She wore her apron and chef's cap. She picked mint from the garden. She tried everything, and really liked the raw red pepper that was in the salsa. She washed the dishes, splashing around happily and being mostly successful. And at various points, the most adorable child in the world would fling her arms around my waist and try to squeeze the bejesus out of me (there is no more left) and cry out, "I LOVE this, Mama. I LOVE spending the day with you. I LOVE cooking with you."

Wait till she finds out we're going to Strong Museum later in the week.

Friday, July 06, 2007

Cherry- and strawberry-picking on the 4th

Madison, Dario, and Ella in their traditional Fourth-of-July pose in the wagon at Brown's Berry Patch:



Tatiana, Madison, and David on the way out to the strawberry patch:

Some Madison photos for good measure




Spanish dress for Ella

Tatiana has been here this week, and has made a Spanish dress for Ella, much to Ella's delight.