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Infinite Country by Patricia Engel | Thoughts

   Published : 2021   ||    Format : print   ||    Location : Colombia ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆   What was it about the country that kept everyone hostage to its fantasy? The previous month, on its own soil, an American man went to his job at a plant and gunned down fourteen coworkers, and last spring alone there were four different school shootings. A nation at war with itself, yet people still spoke of it as some kind of paradise.. Thoughts : Infinite Country follows two characters - young Talia, who at the beginning of this book, escapes a girl’s reform school in North Colombia so that she can make her previously booked flight to the US. Before she can do that, she needs to travel many miles to reach her father and get her ticket to the rest of her family. As we follow Talia’s treacherous journey south, we learn about how she ended up in the reform school in the first place and why half her family resides in the US. Infinite Country tells the story of her family through the other protagonist, El

Six year blogiversary | The Sunday Salon

Six years ago, I stumbled upon the edges of the book blogging world, whose awesome book reviews and fun challenges made me want a piece of that cake. I was in my second year at grad school and I was going through a long spell of disillusionment and lack of inspiration. A lot of non-fun activities were in progress - job hunting, thesis, a couple of dud courses, and some family matters. I was visiting and staying with my cousin's family in LA for the holidays and was on the lookout for a big distraction from all my grad school worries. So when I came across a couple of book blogs, I knew that's exactly what I wanted to do. Also, the year-end was when everyone was talking about challenges, new year resolutions, and reading plans, so the book-blogging community was even more happening then than it usually is at other times of the year. I didn't have any plan or purpose when I started blogging nor do I have one now, other than to talk primarily about books and occasio

Halfway across the world in 16 hours

We reached India on Sunday morning, after a surprisingly smooth albeit tiring flight. As amazing as it is to travel 9000 miles, crossing four continents and two oceans, over a span of just 16 hours, it is still quite a stressful journey for all involved -  the long immigration lines. No matter which country I am flying to (India or the US), I am always in the longer line - there are more people of my same status traveling than there are of any other. the long wait at the gate. What happened to all those "pre-boarding" invitations extended to families with little kids? We didn't see that happening to us. the long wait at the baggage terminals. I am not kidding when I tell you that our bags were among the last to arrive. A 1000 bags may have come through prior. We didn't get to leave the terminal until after at least an hour of waiting, if not longer. the recent terrorist events had me very anxious through the entire trip. Turbulence already made me ju

Sleep Is for the Weak, edited by Rita Arens

I wasn't exactly planning to read this book. I hadn't heard about it previously nor do I remember seeing it on any blogs. I was searching for some other book when this one showed up in the search results. The title sounded interesting and when I read the description, I was more than eager to read it. Who doesn't like to read essays? -- Especially, when they are about topics that you can relate to. Now is probably a good time as any to talk about something I have been doing lately. No, this has nothing to do with parenting or this particular book I'm reviewing, but everything to do with how this book even got to be read. Like most of you, I have a huge TBR - at home on my bookshelves, on my Kindle, and also on a virtual bookshelf on Goodreads. There is no way I am going to read all those books, and that's fine. That doesn't really bother me. What bothers me is that there are all these books listed somewhere (physically and virtually), knowing fully well that