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Fans of Ralph Ellison’s classic novel Invisible Man have endured a 40-year wait for the master novelist’s follow-up work, Juneteenth, which Ellison worked on until his death in 1994. Originally the book was scheduled in 1967, but a fire destroyed the manuscript. When Ellison died, John F. Callahan, his literary executor, was left with the task of constructing enough material to fill three novels.

Because Ellison died without leaving a guide to the structure of the novel, Callahan used his instincts to patch together the fictional lives of two mythic characters, Reverend Alonzo Hickman and his adopted son, who later becomes U.

S. Senator Adam Sunraider, rising political star and white supremacist. Raised by blacks, Sunraider runs away from his religious upbringing to reinvent himself as a hustling filmmaker, then as a lawmaker hell-bent on the subjugation of African Americans.

The novel opens with Rev. Hickman arriving at the senator’s office to warn of a possible assassination attempt. However, the old black man is turned away by the senator’s secretary and security staff. Finally the minister goes to Congress to head off the assailant, but the shooting still occurs on the Senate floor, with Sunraider being seriously wounded. Ellison hits his stride in the hospital scenes where the Senator and the minister come together for a series of startling flashbacks of their lives many years earlier.

Ellison’s skill with language, cultural nuances, and pivotal social events emerges in this richly conceived and finely executed excerpt of what was to be a major historical saga examining the topics of God, paternal love, greed, politics, American racial dilemma, sin, and temptation.

Readers of earlier Ellison works will recognize the brilliant prose, surrealistic imagery, and insightful depictions of both major and minor characters. However, an awkwardness enters the work in the transitions between scenes and the pacing of the action. One wonders how much more powerful the work would have been if Ellison had lived to complete it.

Robert Fleming is a journalist in New York City.

Fans of Ralph Ellison's classic novel Invisible Man have endured a 40-year wait for the master novelist's follow-up work, Juneteenth, which Ellison worked on until his death in 1994. Originally the book was scheduled in 1967, but a fire destroyed the manuscript. When Ellison died,…

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A good memoir can be written about a series of interesting events, but the best memoirs have a unifying theme. Betty Fussell, food writer and food history expert, has written a unique memoir about her life in food and war. Reading My Kitchen Wars is as enjoyable as watching a gourmet cook or listening to an artist talk about her passions.

Fussell is not the first to relate food to war: The French refer to cooking utensils as batterie de cuisine, literally, the artillery of the kitchen. Fussell’s first months in the kitchen were indeed a struggle. She was no bargain of a wife and didn’t even know how to cook spaghetti. Her journey from simple macaroni and cheese to the awesomely elaborate menus of her dinner parties will impress and inspire. By the time women are taking off their symbolic aprons and leaving the kitchen, Fussell doesn’t want to, and you applaud her, because you know it’s a conscious choice. It’s fascinating to see how much things have changed since Fussell was a young woman. She describes her personal experience in terms of the general social trends of each decade, relating especially interesting and outdated tidbits, like Julia Child’s recommendation for an asbestos sheet in the oven, or the fact that men haven’t always been tending the barbecue.

My Kitchen Wars is also about the separation of men and women. The first real wall Fussell sees between them is war, which marks the men with an experience the women cannot know. They are divided once again and forever by domestic duty.

A good memoir can be written about a series of interesting events, but the best memoirs have a unifying theme. Betty Fussell, food writer and food history expert, has written a unique memoir about her life in food and war. Reading My Kitchen Wars is…

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Former heavyweight boxing champion Sonny Liston’s life was one big question mark.

Liston didn’t know how old he was at any point in his life. He didn’t know how many brothers and sisters he had, although it was at least 10. Liston grew up dirt poor and virtually without education in Arkansas. About all he learned was that life was hard, and he could beat up anyone around.

All of those facts helped set Liston on his life’s path, in which he made large amounts of money . . . for other people. Fittingly, when police found his body in Las Vegas in 1970, they weren’t sure how he died or how long he’d been dead.

If all that weren’t enough, Liston was the wrong man at the wrong place when he was champion. America was nervously going through the civil rights movement in the early 1960s; she didn’t really want the title-holder to be a seemingly invincible Negro, as his race was called then who kept getting arrested and was said to have connections to organized crime.

It’s all fertile material for a new biography, particularly with the perspective of time, and Nick Tosches dives right in with his book, The Devil and Sonny Liston. The most impressive part of the volume is its research. Tosches interviewed almost every shady character who ever encountered Liston, and there were plenty of them. Tosches takes a different approach to biography in this book, and it reads as if it belongs in the true crime section of the bookstore. The actual boxing matches are given little attention. Instead, Liston’s early life and his connections with the mob are explored in depth. That’s a good decision on Tosches’s part. After all, there are other places you can read about Liston’s boxing career, but this book goes into previously uncharted territory. And the story is told in a breezy, adult, rat-tat-tat style that would have been right at home in the movie L.A. Confidential.

The Devil and Sonny Liston is an interesting look at an elusive star athlete and personality. It’s nice to see someone supply answers to some of those questions about Liston’s life.

Budd Bailey writes from Buffalo, New York.

Former heavyweight boxing champion Sonny Liston's life was one big question mark.

Liston didn't know how old he was at any point in his life. He didn't know how many brothers and sisters he had, although it was at least 10. Liston…

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The holy grail of historical fiction is to recreate a real moment in history so that we, secure in our reading chair, surrounded by 20th century comforts, can taste it. Like all searches for a holy grail, it never works perfectly, and usually doesn’t work at all, producing second-rate genre fiction that is neither real history nor a well written novel. We can be thankful for exceptions, however, and this is one.

Mallinson is an active duty colonel with the Royal Hussars, and knows whereof he speaks. This is his first published novel, but none of it has a freshman feel. He tells the story through the eyes of Matthew Hervey, cornet and later lieutenant of a cavalry regiment in the Napoleonic wars. We first meet Hervey at the end of the Peninsular Campaign, when the British and their allies have Napoleon on the ropes and he is about to take his short vacation to Elba. The novel takes us from the Peninsula to Ireland, where Hervey is an officer of an army of occupation, and finally, as Napoleon breaks out of exile, to Belgium.

Mallinson presents his hero as competent and brave, but also a real person and something of an antihero. In the novel’s opening scene our man takes a French battery and gets arrested on the field of battle for this act of valor.

Mallinson is careful to maintain a sensitivity which some might find unusual in a professional soldier. There is very little blood-and-guts until the battle itself. Hervey finds himself in relationships with young women with whom the usual consummation is impossible. He has a mystical interlude with a French nun, and a flirtatious friendship with an Irish peasant girl. When he finally gets his chance with Miss Right, his diffidence almost sinks his chances. But only almost. For this is a novel where the hero gets the girl and lives through the carnage of the bloodiest European battle of the century, and the British win the day if only by the skin of their teeth. Wellington set the casual, graceful tone of this work when he used a term from the race track to describe what was, after all, perhaps the most important battle in European history: It was a close run thing. John Foster is a reviewer in Columbia, South Carolina.

The holy grail of historical fiction is to recreate a real moment in history so that we, secure in our reading chair, surrounded by 20th century comforts, can taste it. Like all searches for a holy grail, it never works perfectly, and usually doesn't work…

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Readers familiar with William Least Heat-Moon’s sojourns will welcome this latest addition to his works. Heat-Moon drove a van across America’s back roads in Blue Highways, then walked around and through a part of Kansas in PrairyErth. Like the two books that precede it, River Horse is the story of a journey, this one across America by boat. As he did in its predecessors, Heat-Moon intersperses his narrative with bits from other books here, Lewis and Clark’s writings join those of Washington Irving, among others. These excerpts constantly remind readers that travel writings tell not only the story of a trip, but also explain its ramifications and context. River Horse the English translation of the Osage name of Heat-Moon’s boat, Nikawa begins in New Jersey, as its skipper heads northward with his mate, Pilotis. Pilotis is a compilation of several different people who joined Nikawa’s travels. Heat-Moon avoids any gender-specific pronouns when referring to Pilotis, so readers come to view his mate as a near-mythical friend and helper. River Horse is as much concerned with the people as with the waters. As Heat-Moon writes, As if an old tar, Pilotis sang pieces of song, some of them one chorus more than necessary, but I knew the river was at last full upon my friend. The towns through which Nikawa travels also play a large role in its voyage. Heat-Moon and Pilotis help one Missouri town through a flood, eat in diners, and tell successions of disbelieving strangers their planned route from Atlantic to Pacific. Like Blue Highways and PrairyErth, River Horse depends upon the events and places within. Heat-Moon spins tales of Pittsburgh, Wheeling, West Virginia, and smaller towns such as Vevay, Indiana, and Mobridge, South Dakota. Each place holds a different story as Nikawa motors along.

As in his other work, Heat-Moon’s lyrical descriptions illuminate the landscape. He writes of birds the Nikawa passed: It was a cool morning of hovering ospreys dropping to trawl their claws across the river, of magpies descending from the sage hills, mergansers taking off in their distinct tippy-toe, killdeer running along the few dry shoals . . . It was a winged morning. Throughout River Horse, Heat-Moon treats the reader to such poetic views, from sea to sea.

Readers familiar with William Least Heat-Moon's sojourns will welcome this latest addition to his works. Heat-Moon drove a van across America's back roads in Blue Highways, then walked around and through a part of Kansas in PrairyErth. Like the two books that precede it, River…

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Novelties Galore! By Alice Cary Whenever our family heads to a restaurant, waiting room, or trip, I bring along a bag of diversions to ensure the happiness of my son, as well as any nearby adults. Here’s a gaggle of goodies guaranteed to keep kids busy.

Games, puzzles and trip take-a-longs We’re going to the Grand Canyon in September, and along with our hiking boots and camera, one of the first things I’ll pack is The Amazing Backseat Book-a-ma-thing (Klutz, $16.95, 1570541698). Publisher Klutz says it’s good for Thousands of Miles’ Worth of Hands-On Games and Activities, and I have great faith that it will easily get us from New England to Arizona.

This compact, spiral-bound book-a-ma-thing contains everything from a magic writing tablet and a sliding block puzzle to a spring-powered backseat baseball game with four small balls. Kids and adults of all ages will find something fun here.

You’ll learn how to play Nim, described as tic-tac-toe’s older and smarter brother. Challenge a partner to a penny race (board and spinner included) or a dime race, in which one penalty requires you to snort the first verse to Happy Birthday like a pig. Try body games like Floating Arms or One-Hand Weakness. There’s a good mix of one-person and two-person games, along with activities the whole family can enjoy, like gunning down red lights, with your fingers, of course. Klutz isn’t advocating road rage, by any means. In fact, with this item in hand, family trips are much more likely to be a breeze.

Another clever time-passer is The Magic Toyshop, a What’s the Difference? book by Usborne Picture Puzzles ($6.95, 0746028474). The pages remind me of the popular I Spy books, in which photographs are jam-packed with colorful, intriguing items for observant eyes to find. In The Magic Toyshop, each spread contains two nearly identical photos, between which readers must spot ever-so-slight differences. There are also items to find on every page, including winsome green elves and jack-in-the-boxes. Each spread has a theme with plenty of kid-appeal, such as puppets, a carnival, a doll house, and a train table. Mind you, these puzzles are tricky! Kids will enjoy writing or drawing on postcards from the Sanrio Smiles Postcard Book (Scholastic, $7.95, 0590558242). Sanrio is a Japanese company that has created a cast of wildly popular characters featured on all sorts of accessories, from pens and jewelry to wallets, backpacks, and now, postcards. Here are cards featuring the lovable likes of Hello Kitty, Keroppi the frog, Pekkle the duck, Spottie Doggie, and Pochacco the pooch.

Alice Cary reviews books from her home in Groton, Massachusetts.

Novelties Galore! By Alice Cary Whenever our family heads to a restaurant, waiting room, or trip, I bring along a bag of diversions to ensure the happiness of my son, as well as any nearby adults. Here's a gaggle of goodies guaranteed to keep kids…

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The Fencing Master is a mystery set in the mid-1800s, when Queen Isabel II was on the Spanish throne and a revolution was in the making. There is an interesting analogy throughout between the art of fencing (context), the more symbolic art of love (theme), and the art of political revolt (place). All are subtly tied together. The fencing master, Jaime Astarloa, is nearing retirement. Before his death, he has one goal: A fencing move from which there is no parry, or countermove. He calls it the Holy Grail, the thrusting move for which there is no defense. Other characters include a gambler, womanizer, and member of the Queen’s court; a disillusioned priest turned journalist; a snobbish man of noble birth whose family has run out of money; a piano teacher who once dreamed of greatness and is sadly in love; and a beautiful, mysterious woman. These characters are the mystery and to tell more would almost give the mystery away.

The Fencing Master is the story of a man’s life, of passion, of making a difference. It is a mystery of the life in every day. Feelings and intuition cannot be grasped and examined like a piece of art. Yet, as the fencing master learns, they can be analyzed in hindsight like a good match of foils: deliberate thrusts, deliberate feints. In the beginning, we find only a fencing master searching for the perfect thrust, who wishes to live his last days in peace, reliving only the joys of his past, finding macabre consolation that his days are numbered, and making his humble way by teaching the passing gentleman’s art of fencing in a disillusioning new world ruled by revolvers and firearms. Quickly, though, he realizes that life will not grant him any such peace in his old age. As with many a man’s sleepless nights and the answer to many of life’s mysteries, a single thought begins them all: There was a woman . . . Clay Stafford is a writer and filmmaker living outside Nashville.

The Fencing Master is a mystery set in the mid-1800s, when Queen Isabel II was on the Spanish throne and a revolution was in the making. There is an interesting analogy throughout between the art of fencing (context), the more symbolic art of love (theme),…

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Film seems to have succeeded the written word as preferred narrative vehicle of our time; and though it is no small irony that writers have championed the cinema, they have articulated a unique insight into the medium.

However, given the infinite range of periods and tastes that films have defined and created in this century, there are seemingly an infinite number of points of reference. With O.

K. You Mugs, a well-edited collection of articles primarily focused on those iconic stars and character actors from the noir ’40s and ’50s, the writer’s true love of film is given full play in an idiosyncratic gathering of appreciative writing.

The classic era of films from those aforementioned decades is the touchstone on which the writers build their perspectives; the articles often take a mournful, loving tone toward their respective subjects on screen. Editors Luc Sante and Melissa Holbrook Pierson provide a preface that stands out as a fine piece of critical acumen, offering an insightful overview of the book’s theme.

Because movie actors in their many guises are explored, there is a kaleidoscopic effect to much of the book’s stand-out writing. Dave Hickey, for example, uses Robert Mitchum to explore how the male filmic presence affects culture. There is also sharp analysis of other film persona who have added to our fascination with the film experience: actors and actresses such as Dana Andrews, Warren Oates, Dan Duryea, Margaret Dumont, Jean Arthur, the Warner Brothers cast of supporting characters, and even Elmer Fudd.

The book also includes other shared experiences and memories, such as Robert Polito’s sobering remembrance of faded movie star Barbara Payton, and Chris Offutt’s recollections of visits to the movie theater as a young boy.

O.

K. You Mugs offers deep insight into the meaning of film, proving that it is perhaps more significant than we choose to believe. The book also proves that films need the perspective of writers who plumb their symbolic depths, just as writers need film to articulate their own personal dramas. ¦ Thomas Sanfilip is a poet and writer living in Chicago.

Film seems to have succeeded the written word as preferred narrative vehicle of our time; and though it is no small irony that writers have championed the cinema, they have articulated a unique insight into the medium.

However, given the infinite range…

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For almost three decades, Betty Friedan has been a prominent writer, feminist, and political activist. In her autobiography, Life So Far, Friedan reflects on being a change agent while negotiating her own personal disasters and triumphs. It changed my life! was the typical response to Friedan’s first book, The Feminine Mystique, published in 1963. Her exploration of women’s lives and thwarted dreams exposed the boredom and isolation of suburban housewives. She astonished contemporaries by portraying this as a social problem rather than neurosis. Friedan outlined the mystique that lured women into narrowly defined roles, and revealed how media, business, and government marketed this image. As The Feminine Mystique became a bestseller and made Friedan a feminist icon, it is fascinating to see how dramatically it changed her own life.

As a child Betty was already an outsider, too smart for a girl and too Jewish for pre-war Peoria. Her mother provided an early prototype of the mystique : An extremely bright woman, she devoted her energy to manipulating her husband and children. All this pain aroused an interest in social justice. At college, Betty found both intellectual interests and a community of smart, socially conscious women. She finally felt comfortable with herself. After college, she lived in New York City working as a journalist and social activist and married Carl Friedan. Once the babies arrived, the Friedans fell into traditional roles: Carl left the theater for advertising and Betty became a housewife. The marriage unraveled. Carl stayed away later and longer. Betty wrote magazine articles, which were often rejected as unrelated to women’s concerns of romance, beauty, and family. These rejected articles became the foundation for her book. As Betty became successful, her marriage became violent. Her account of championing women’s rights while hiding scars and bruises is the most poignant of her stories.

The feminist movement grew quickly; in 1966, Friedan founded the National Organization for Women (NOW). She relates how the movement later splintered into various interest groups. Friedan herself envisioned more for women in the traditional arenas, not a radical restructuring of society. She ended up too moderate for the movement she’d created.

Betty Friedan describes a life in the vortex during immense social change. Her account of what happened to feminism, delivered in her blunt style, is passionate and thought provoking. Her personal stories both sad and joyful will touch even those unmoved by her cause.

Mary Helen Clarke is a writer and editor in Nashville.

For almost three decades, Betty Friedan has been a prominent writer, feminist, and political activist. In her autobiography, Life So Far, Friedan reflects on being a change agent while negotiating her own personal disasters and triumphs. It changed my life! was the typical response to…

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Novelties Galore! Games, puzzles and trip take-a-longs We’re going to the Grand Canyon in September, and along with our hiking boots and camera, one of the first things I’ll pack is The Amazing Backseat Book-a-ma-thing (Klutz, $16.95, 1570541698). Publisher Klutz says it’s good for Thousands of Miles’ Worth of Hands-On Games and Activities, and I have great faith that it will easily get us from New England to Arizona.

This compact, spiral-bound book-a-ma-thing contains everything from a magic writing tablet and a sliding block puzzle to a spring-powered backseat baseball game with four small balls. Kids and adults of all ages will find something fun here.

You’ll learn how to play Nim, described as tic-tac-toe’s older and smarter brother. Challenge a partner to a penny race (board and spinner included) or a dime race, in which one penalty requires you to snort the first verse to Happy Birthday like a pig. Try body games like Floating Arms or One-Hand Weakness. There’s a good mix of one-person and two-person games, along with activities the whole family can enjoy, like gunning down red lights, with your fingers, of course. Klutz isn’t advocating road rage, by any means. In fact, with this item in hand, family trips are much more likely to be a breeze.

Another clever time-passer is The Magic Toyshop, a What’s the Difference? book by Usborne Picture Puzzles. The pages remind me of the popular I Spy books, in which photographs are jam-packed with colorful, intriguing items for observant eyes to find. In The Magic Toyshop, each spread contains two nearly identical photos, between which readers must spot ever-so-slight differences. There are also items to find on every page, including winsome green elves and jack-in-the-boxes. Each spread has a theme with plenty of kid-appeal, such as puppets, a carnival, a doll house, and a train table. Mind you, these puzzles are tricky! Kids will enjoy writing or drawing on postcards from the Sanrio Smiles Postcard Book (Scholastic, $7.95, 0590558242). Sanrio is a Japanese company that has created a cast of wildly popular characters featured on all sorts of accessories, from pens and jewelry to wallets, backpacks, and now, postcards. Here are cards featuring the lovable likes of Hello Kitty, Keroppi the frog, Pekkle the duck, Spottie Doggie, and Pochacco the pooch.

Alice Cary reviews books from her home in Groton, Massachusetts.

Novelties Galore! Games, puzzles and trip take-a-longs We're going to the Grand Canyon in September, and along with our hiking boots and camera, one of the first things I'll pack is The Amazing Backseat Book-a-ma-thing (Klutz, $16.95, 1570541698). Publisher Klutz says it's good for Thousands…

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Elvis has left the city L.

A. Requiem, the eighth and newest Elvis Cole novel by Robert Crais, is like a bride: it brings something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue. The old is the familiar pairing of Los Angeles private eye Elvis Cole and his partner, the violent yet noble Joe Pike. The new is that much of this story is told in third-person some from Pike’s point of view and some from an omniscient narrator’s.

The borrowed is the fact that Crais has dipped into other genres to enliven this book. Departing from his standard mystery novel style, he has added a sinister and suspenseful thriller plot element . . . which of course we won’t reveal here. And the blue is the uniform of the LAPD, which plays a very large role in the story as both villain and hero.

With seven solid novels behind him, and a growing legion of fans, why has Crais departed so boldly from what has worked before? Well, like his hero, he doesn’t mind taking risks, if it’s in a good cause. I wanted to write a deeper book, Crais says. The characters have been there for seven novels, but I felt the need to expand. I wanted to push out the boundaries of the way I write detective novels. I wanted a larger book. In length, complexity, depth, and seriousness, he has succeeded. The many twists of the complicated plot take Elvis and Joe deep into Pike’s past, a past that before this book has been only darkly hinted at. Joe’s backstory has been growing for me, Crais says. In general terms I’ve always known the type of home he grew up in. But the specifics of it I created when I was writing. That was one of the many adventures on this book. Elvis’s ongoing relationship with Louisiana lawyer Lucy Chenier also goes through some adventures, as Pike’s problems intrude on her and Elvis in new and dangerous ways. In this book, Elvis has to make tougher personal choices than he’s ever had to make, Crais hints. And Lucy is learning things about Joe that scare her, and then she drops that on Elvis. He has to make a choice. Negotiating Elvis’s psyche and developing a detailed history for the fascinating Pike, a former Marine and LAPD officer, was only one of the challenges Crais faced. The amount of investigative detail in L.

A. Requiem adds police procedural to mystery and thriller in the cocktail that is the book. I’ve done ride-alongs with LAPD for years now, he says. But for this book I learned more about more areas. I needed to know how homicide detectives work at a crime scene, how they interrelate with coroner’s investigators, how Robbery-Homicide differs from a precinct’s homicide desk, how a task force is structured. To assist in that research, Crais called on the fruits of his first writing career for television. After moving to Los Angeles from Louisiana in the 1970s, Crais worked on scripts for many TV shows, including Quincy, Baretta, L.

A. Law, Hill Street Blues, and Miami Vice. The law enforcement contacts and knowledge of police work that he gained have proved invaluable.

Also useful was his family history. Three uncles and two cousins are or were police officers. I know that under the badge police are just like anyone else, except they know a kind of cynical truth about people that they carry with them. This cynicism contrasts sharply with Cole’s trademark optimism. His skills are not in clues and legwork, but in reading people, understanding motivations. Cole can smash down a door or take a villain with the best of them, but his tender side is more evident than his sidearm.

And after meeting Crais, who says all my characters in one way or the other are me, one understands why. Elvis is the work he has aimed for since he was shooting Super-8 movies in his back yard in Baton Rouge, since he wrote short story after short story and got endless rejection slips. Elvis works out, likes to cook, and collects Disneyana. So does Crais.

What is not so apparent is that, as Crais puts it, Joe is me, too. I can use Joe to explore some of the darker corners of me. In this book, though, I reveal to people that Joe is a very human, albeit controlled, person. Most people would point to Joe’s past and say that he’s not a law-abiding person. But Joe is a good man. Crais grew up in Baton Rouge, a town he describes as solidly blue-collar, and one in which a creative kid who writes comics and short stories and who films movies is the craziest kid in town. People don’t grow up there wanting to become writers. Crais broke that mold. When you’re 16 years old and you read Raymond Chandler for the first time, it knocks you over to think that a human being can do that on a page. It’s like making magic. I said that’s what I want to do. He moved to Los Angeles after a series of odd jobs. He studied sample television scripts for format. Without a TV in his house, he hung out in department stores, watching shows and taking notes. Then I started writing scripts, I found an agent through a friend, and eventually one of them sold. But novels were still on his mind, two dust-gathering, self-described horrible manuscripts notwithstanding. Then, in 1985, in a real-life plot twist, Crais’s father passed away.

My mom was terrified. They had been married for 42 years and she had never written a check, never paid a bill. And we went through a period where our roles were reversed. It was while I was wrestling with that that Elvis Cole was born. In The Monkey’s Raincoat, published in 1987, Cole takes a woman named Ellen Lang under his wing after her husband is murdered and her son kidnapped. I like to think that I was given a Calvin and Hobbes transmogrifier that converted me into Elvis and my mom into Ellen Lang, Crais says. That sense of intimate caring, that feeling of assurance that comes through even amid Cole’s wisecracks and attitude, is what makes the series so successful.

L.

A. Requiem ends with Cole musing on the city he calls home, the city that, more than in any other Crais novel, plays a role equal to any character’s. Cole almost revels in the transitory nature of the urban sprawl that is Los Angeles. Crais has the same feelings.

All that stuff that he says at the end, that’s my L.

A., he says. People come here to make their dreams come true. That’s why it’s such a powerful and edgy place. There’s such a sense of transition. Things have to change. Even detectives in novels and the way they are written. Life for Elvis will only get more complicated, Crais concludes.

James Buckley, Jr., is an associate editor with NFL Publishing in Los Angeles. His latest sports book for kids, Eyewitness Football, will be published in September by DK Publishing and the NFL.

Elvis has left the city L.

A. Requiem, the eighth and newest Elvis Cole novel by Robert Crais, is like a bride: it brings something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue. The old is the familiar pairing of Los Angeles…

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Dalai Lama, My Son: A Mother’s Story is the autobiography of Diki Tsering, mother of the 14th Dalai Lama. She recently died in Darjeeling, India, where she had lived in exile with her family and the Dalai Lama. Being published at the same time is Transforming the Mind, by the Dalai Lama himself, (Thorsons, $20, 0722540302) which attempts to demonstrate ways of transforming difficult life situations into opportunities for spiritual growth. The two books use different methods to demonstrate the same theme: refinement through perseverance.

Dalai Lama, My Son tells how Diki Tsering lived through the drastic transformation from a hard-working farm girl on the high Tibetan plains to an esteemed political figure at the center of an international debate. She reveals life at the heart of Tibet’s difficult relationship with communist China, the persecution of the Tibetan people, and her family’s sorrowful flight to India in 1959. Diki Tsering explains her difficult transitions not as trials to overcome, but as inevitable and cleansing paths to follow.

I was named Sonam Tsomo. My birth name belongs to another life. Most people know me as Diki Tsering.

Ever since I went to live in Lhasa, I tried to become Diki Tsering, with all the social forms and graces that go with that name. Adventure lurks at every turn. Even in the calmly relayed chapters that describe everyday farm life, the reader will learn how women give birth in the stable, alone, and how terrifying superstitions about ghosts explain deaths from disease or malnutrition. The story transforms in the second half of the book from cultural history lesson to exciting fairy tale adventure. Diki Tsering’s son, known from birth as Lhomo Dhondup, undergoes strange trials leading to his new identity as a reincarnation of the Buddha. The family travels on a dangerous three-month journey from their farm to Lhasa, where Lhomo Dhondup will be received as Tibet’s revered leader, the Dalai Lama. Communist Chinese lurk everywhere, and disguise is the only hope of the persecuted. Unfortunately, this exotic fairy tale is reality, and the Dalai Lama continues to teach about compassion as an exiled man.

Amy Ryce is a writer in Nashville.

Dalai Lama, My Son: A Mother's Story is the autobiography of Diki Tsering, mother of the 14th Dalai Lama. She recently died in Darjeeling, India, where she had lived in exile with her family and the Dalai Lama. Being published at the same time is…

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