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Will continue reading The Most Important Fish In The Sea, but god, it's depressing to see "$EnvironmentalProblem is happening? It is TOTALLY part of a natural cycle and has NOTHING to do with human overexploitation of resources! Totally natural cycle!" in arguments from the late 1800s. I think this book is best dealt with one chapter at a time, interspersed with other things for maintaining balance, something like how I read Arkham Asylum: A Serious House On Serious Earth back in college and immediately had to turn around and read Calvin and Hobbes for a while to put my brain back on track.

on that note I have started Kipling's Puck of Pook's Hill, largely because I have a vague recollection of a Tumblr post saying that Kipling may have been the spiritual godfather of all English imperialist literature but the book in question contained a wider array of ethnicities among the characters than many modern day novels bother to put together. (Or something to that effect. I know the post took the form of "What would you say about a novel that had the following characters" and that at least one of the characters in question was a Viking. It's been years since I tumblrd for any reason other than trying to find my Blood And SAN Points For My Lord Yog-Sothoth tags.)
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Finished Secrets Of Eskimo Skin-Sewing. Also downloaded and re-read William Hope Hodgson's The House On The Borderlands. Early cosmic horror stuff, with what I consider to be a lovely section in which, through the wonders of sped-up time and disembodiment, the viewpoint character watches the billions of years' worth of events that lead into the end of all things. Homestuck fans, I don't know if Hussie ever read this book, but part of that chapter involves the final death of stars by being pulled into, and devoured by, an unthinkably supremely enormous green sun.

This and Arthur Machen's work were a major surprise to me the first time I read them, because I'd read a massive amount of HP Lovecraft before that. Turns out pernicious racism isn't baked into the cosmic horror genre, who knew. (Some of Machen had some pretty bad depictions of Irish characters, though.)

I do kind of wonder if Hodgson had a bad background with pigs, though. The parts of The House On The Borderlands that weren't the sweep of uncounted aeons had sickly pale swinish bipeds that made horrible pig noises as the enemy, and he had another story in.... I think his Carnacki the Ghost-Finder stuff?... called The Hog. I mean, some horror writers use arachnids as their oogie boogies, some of 'em do snakes, some have toad issues, there's always the writers who go after rats, but freaky weird evil pale-skinned anthro-pig things are kind of a standout.
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Finished Call Me Chef, Dammit!. Started on The Most Important Fish In The Sea, by Howard Bruce Franklin (nonfiction; it's about menhaden). Also got back into reading The Secret History Of Food by Matt Siegel and was reminded rather sharply of why I was willing to walk away from it after finishing the chapter about cereal and starting on the chapter about corn (maize).

The whole thing is written with an attitude of 'the author is clever, and can deliver important facts and history as informally as website commentary; more importantly, the author is both more clever and more righteous in his choices than you'. It's one thing to be reminded of the dangers of massively monocropping and another to be reminded of it in a 'don't you feel stupid for not knowing that corn is so literally in everything that even if you never eat anything with corn in it, you're still using things with corn in them?' way. The abrupt 'oh, by the way, animal farming is incredibly cruel and includes these specific inhumane practices that you weren't planning on thinking about today' moments I can sort of excuse, as they're mentioned as part of the list of unnatural things humans do with their agriculture (alongside feeding corn as a primary animal feed), but the repeated sense of 'this is an important thing you didn't know about an important food and you are either morally wrong or stupid, now laugh with me because I said this in a clever way' is off-putting. And there is something eye-rolling about sentences like 'if the ingredients label says X, Y, Z, A, B, or C, it includes or depended on corn! (but really, turn to page 186 for Why Food Labels Are Bullshit)'. Seriously, the author actually had that as a parenthetical aside in the middle of the chapter.

I also have to admit there was a word choice that pissed me off. In discussing the development of maize from teosinte, the author kept referring to 'our ancestors'. Pal, your name is Matt Siegel. Unless a Mr. Siegel of times past married a Native American woman, the people who bred maize from teosinte are not the hell your ancestors, and they are very definitely not the hell mine. Credit where credit is due. My ancestors had nothing to do with the development of one of humanity's most important crops, kthx.

I will probably be putting the book in the first Little Free Library I come across.

Anyway, I read a little bit of the corn chapter and then put the book aside. I have since started on Secrets Of Eskimo Skin-Sewing by Edna Wilder instead. Mrs. Wilder gets to use the term, she's the daughter of an English father and an Inupiaq mother and wrote the book as a textbook for the Art of Skin Sewing class she taught at the University of Alaska in the 1970s. That covered both my 'read actual books' and 'do something sewing related' goals for the day yesterday. when I finish the book it'll be back to The Most Important Fish In The Sea. Probably going to be reading Eating To Extinction soon, too, or possibly finishing Thomas Jefferson's Creme Brulee by Thomas Craughwell first, as I was several chapters into that one already last year.
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Hi, all. Visited family, took niblings skating, got a good reception on the quilt and the quilted pillows, etc. Happy New Year.

Standard doable New Year's resolutions this year: I will not attempt to put out the Sun, and I will not attempt to eat my house. If I put out the Sun it will be by accident and I am very sorry in advance.

I do intend to either sew, do something sewing-related, or work on jewelry at least once a day for the year, but it doesn't count as a resolution because I was already doing that last year. So far I haven't gotten to actually do any sewing but buying a sewing pattern (an earflap hat/trapper cap/'Canada hat') on Etsy, and ordering fabric for a pair of trousers to make for a friend, counts.

Also trying to spend a bit more time reading paper books. So far I've finished How to Read Nature by Travis Gooley and Kitchen Mysteries by Herve This (French name, there are accents, I can't replicate either and don't know how to pronounce it- he's basically the god of molecular gastronomy). Working on Call Me Chef, Dammit!, by Andre Rush.

More later as events warrant.

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