Showing posts with label Reading. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Reading. Show all posts

Monday, October 29, 2012

"Stealing Time" - Magazine Review and a Giveaway


I want to be better at this. There I said it.

Parenting in Pdx stemmed from this desire. I wanted to find others like me who knew they could be better parents with time, thought and focus. I am trying to provide them that time, thought, and focus in the group I've organized.

Sometimes I feel really alone in this pursuit but I know I am not. I feel it. I just haven't reached all the parents I need to reach yet. Then I stumbled upon a magazine. It's called Stealing Time. It's published here in Portland by people who know that a parenting magazine can be better. 

I read the first issue, "Genesis", on a plane ride back from visiting my grandmother. I'd had the magazine for a while and wanted to read it without distractions. I thought I might be able to use parts of it in my parenting groups. The editor's essay called "Into it All" by Sarah Gilbert, the first section of writing in the issue, had me hooked, and I did decide to use it in my group. It's a powerful piece of writing.
I chased after something more unreachable than even wind, the backward glint of time, to capture it in my memory. But now, I long for only more of the now, gulp the glimpses of life I am able to record and bring into an art, one that glories in the time lost--no, spent--picking lice out of hair, soaking chili pans in hot water, engaging in silly wars of rhyme and pun and homonym, reading bedtime books whose words I must occasionally change to fit my strict requirements of internal rhythm.
I love this work. 
Or try "Twenty-Seven Ways to Wear Your Baby," by Rebecca Kelley. It's a remarkable essay about real parenting. About a mother overwhelmed by all the advice and other moms who are 'naturals', her voice is the same one we hear in our heads when we are struggling.
Motherhood was like a prison anklet. There was no escaping it, even at night. Especially at night.
Bet you haven't read anything like that in your other parenting magazines.

There are also lighter pieces of writing such as "Calling in Dead" by Vaughn Teegarden, a script about our morning routines.
Vaughn [the father]: Calling in dead [to work] huh? Think that will work?
Storm [the child]: <real matter of fact> Yeah.  
I felt the pull of kindred spirits when I read this magazine. Of spirits who know that more is possible for parents. We can be thinkers, readers, writers and poets. We can be. This magazine represents the 'better' I've been seeking. We, the readers, can be better by engaging in the thought required to read their writers' words. 

Do you want to read more from Stealing Time? In the comments section below, give your name (first and last initial), city, and tell me your favorite place to read. One of you will get a very special super-low subscription rate for the magazine. I know! Lucky you! The giveaway is now closed.
Comments must be entered by Tuesday, November 6. One entry per person.

Friday, September 14, 2012

On my reading list

Holy Moly! So so many books about kids and home came across my radar this week. Haven't read any of 'em yet, but I can't wait to.

Happier at Home by Gretchen Rubin

Why Have Kids? A New Mom Explores the Truth about Parenting and Happiness by Jessica Valenti

How Children Succeed: Grit, Curiosity, and the Hidden Power of Character by Paul Tough

Cheaper by the Dozen by Frank Gilbreth

The Little Book of Talent: 52 Tips for Improving your Skills by Daniel Coyle

Tell me more: What's on your to-read list for fall? Have you heard about or read any of the above titles?

Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Wild Things

"That very night in Max's room a forest grew
and grew--
and grew until his ceiling hung with vines
and the walls became the world all around"
--Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are


I had this book as a kid--didn't most of us? We got it for my son for Christmas the year he turned two. When I read it to him for the first time, I thought, "Maybe I didn't have this book after all. I don't remember the text like this."

It's not the first time I've felt that way about a book. One day I realized that I had, in fact, owned all those books. The difference was that I was now in the position of reader. I wasn't just staring at the art. I was staring at the words. Very different experience.

Either way, this book is fantastic, and Maurice, you will be missed. This book is beloved by nearly 50 years of children and the parents who read to them. Thank you.