A Little Bit of Culture

My New Year's resolution for 2006 is to add a little bit of culture to my life. The purpose of this blog is to document my cultural experiences and discoveries.

Saturday, May 27, 2006

Open Your Eyes - ER Season Finale

I discovered a new song while watching ER's season finale, “Open Your Eyes". It is from Snow Patrol’s latest album, "Eyes Open". The song's beat intensified along with the episode's closing scene, leaving me in awe.

Later, I sampled a couple of the other songs from the album including "Chasing Cars" and found them to be disappointing in comparison to “Open Your Eyes”.

I put “Open Your Eyes” on my list of songs to be downloaded, but am passing on buying Eyes Open for now.

Sunday, May 21, 2006

What is in Pandora's Box?

While reading “My Sister’s Keeper” I discovered the original story behind "What is in Pandora’s Box?" In a passage that discusses the connection between fire and home Jodi Picoult’s character recounts the following story: the way the Greeks told it, Zeus put Prometheus and Epimetheus in charge of creating life on earth. Epimetheus made the animals, giving out bonuses like swiftness and strength and fur and wings. By the time Prometheus made man, all the best qualities had been given out. He settled for making them walk upright, and he gave them fire.

Zeus pissed off, took it away. But Prometheus saw his pride and joy shivering & unable to cook. He lit a torch from the sun and brought it to man again. To punish Prometheus, Zeus had him chained to a rock, where an eagle fed on his liver. To punish man Zeus created the first woman - Pandora - and gave her a gift, a box she was forbidden to open.

Pandora's curiosity got the best of her, and one day she opened that box. Out came plagues and misery and mischief. She managed to shut the lid tight before hope escaped. Hope is the only weapon we have left to fight the others.

Saturday, May 13, 2006

"My Sister's Keeper" by Jodi Picoult

I just finished reading Jodi Picoult’s novel, "My Sister's Keeper. The story begins when Anna is 13 and decides to sue her parents for body emancipation (medical rights to her own body). Anna had been conceived for the soul purpose of being her older sister Kate's bone marrow match. Kate was diagnosed with acute promyeloctic leukemia at the age of two. Each chapter in the novel is told from a different character's point of view. This results in feeling compassionate not only for Anna who is called on as a donor every time Kate is sick, but also for her parents who could lose a beloved daughter at any time, and also for Kate herself whose disease is worse than you could possibly imagine.

The story was heartbreaking. It brought me to tears more than once. It really exposes the reader to the harsh realities of childhood leukemia. The book’s main premises to explore modern advances in genetic engineering and the long term consequences this may have on the genetically engineered individual are very complex issues with no easy answers. Picoult must have felt the same way because with her surprising ending she doesn’t really answer these questions herself. Would I recommend this book? Yes, with reservations.

This was my first Jodi Picoult novel. Considering that I wasn't overly familiar with her work I found a review written by Chris Newfound interesting. He categorizes Jodi Picoult with authors Alice Sherve, Elizabeth Berg, Alice Hoffman, and Jacqueline Mitchard calling them Teeners. He states that they occupy a place below the more "literary" contemporary female fiction writers (Margaret Atwood, Anne Beatie, Joyce Carol Oates and even Anne Tyler), but still fly far above chick-lit - usually younger writers themselves, writing about your women residing in familiar urban areas and looking for love in all the wrong places.

Tuesday, May 02, 2006

"Helen Gurley Brown Quote" is the only culture in my life this week.

Never fail to know if you are doing all the talking, you are boring somebody. Helen Gurley Brown

I spotted this quote in a customer service publication. Good advice for anyone that works in customer service or sales. Here are recent examples I have encountered at my place of employment: the Sales Manager who recounts the same story over and over again about his successful sales department at his previous place of employment (he likes to tell me this story as I am walking out the door causing me to be late for my aerobics class), our customer service rep whose phone calls I avoid because I can never get her off the phone, the salesman who plops himself down in my office to chat; when he leaves I literally have no idea what he was talking about. If I feel this way can you imagine how our customers feel?

There are times I am guilty of this myself. I have been in social situations telling a story about one of my dogs, bragging about how smart my nieces are or heaven forbid talking about my job, when I realize I am doing all of the talking and get the distinct feeling that I must end this story now.