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Moby Dick Monday: December 21, 2009 (Week 6)

Welcome to Moby Dick Monday! This is where we read four pages a day and then post about what we’ve read. Consider it an adventure of sorts!

My Story Re-Cap:

This was an exciting week of reading because Ishmael and Queequeg are finally at sea!  We are briefly introduced to the rest of the crew. Starbuck is the chief-mate and a sea man at heart. He lost his father and his brother to the sea and apparently has ties to THE Starbucks which you can read about here. Stubb is the second-mate and a native to Cape Cod. We learn a bit more about Stubb later. Flask is the third-mate and a native of Martha’s Vineyard. Then we have Tashtego, an unmixed Indian from GayHead who takes Queequeg under his wing. That leaves Daggoo, the harpooner and Captain Ahab who is a bit mysterious at his introduction.

After several days of looking for Ahab, Ishmael goes up on deck and finally sees Ahab for the first time.

I was struck with the singular posture he maintained. Upon each side of the Pequod’s quarter-deck , and pretty close to the mizzen shrouds, there was an auger hole, bored about half an inch or so, into the plank. His bone leg steadied in that hole; one arm elevated, and holding by a shroud; Captain Ahab stood erect, looking straight out beyond the ship’s ever-pitching prow. There was an infinity of firmest fortitude, a determinate, unsurrenderable wilfulness, in the fixed and fearless, forward dedication of that glance.

In one chapter, Stubb confronts Captain Ahab about the noise that he makes as he paces back and forth upon the deck. As the men sleep below, they are often disturbed by his constant pacing. It is in this chapter, that we first get a glimpse of Ahab’s personality. Ahab quickly puts Stubb in his place and in doing so, proves to Stubb that their captain is a force to be reckoned with. Shortly after this incident, Stubb has a dream where Ahab kicks him. At first Stubb is insulted by this. However, after much thought, he reasons that getting kicked with Ahab’s bone-leg, is not quite the same as being kicked with his foot. Being kicked by a bone-leg is almost the same as being caned. I chuckled over the logic in that statement.

The longest chapter in this week’s reading had to do with the science of whales. This was a fascinating chapter, but a bit long-winded. In it, Ishmael explains in great detail, the differences between whales and basically breaks them down into three categories:

  • Folio Whales – Sperm Whales
  • The Octavo Whale – The Grampus
  • The Duodecimo – The Porpoise

In a nut-shell, whales are considered spouting fish with horizontal tails and that’s what I took away from this last chapter.

My Rambling Thoughts:

I am on page 160 and 32 chapters in and I have to say that the reading is flowing quite nicely. There was a lot of set-up, but now that we are on the ship and out to sea, things are beginning to happen. I am enjoying Melville’s use of language. It takes a while to get into the rhythm of his writing but I’ve caught myself re-reading passages, not because they are too wordy or hard to digest, but because they are beautifully crafted. The last chapter for this week was a bit too scientific for me, but those that enjoy that type of thing, will be gushing over it.

Reading Along With Me:

Jill/Softdrink of Fizzy Thoughts
Jill of RhapsodyinBooks
Dar of Peeking Between the Pages
Eva of A Striped Armchair
Wisteria from Bookworm’s Dinner
Gavin from Page247 (will join us in mid to late December)
Claire from kiss a cloud (will join us in 2010)

For those that are participating, share your post links in comments. What do you think so far? Oh, and if anyone wants to join us just leave me a message below.

The Sunday Salon: Colds, Games and Last Minute Items

This has been quite a week. I caught the head cold from HELL. I think The Hub brought it home from the emergency room when he took my son for his sprained ankle. It hit me hard and provided no warning and triggered a lupus flare so my exercise routine went out the window. Needless to say, I am feeling rather “slothy” (is that a word)? For the most part I am much better, but the slothy part is what bugs me the most. Not enough energy to be myself, but not quite sick enough to warrant a day of bed rest.

In a weak moment, I agreed to play another round of the Game On Diet and we start January 4th. The first round was quite an eye-opener and many of the habits stuck. Many, but not all so this second time around ought to fix that. Especially since my team (The Ding Dongs) will reign supreme once again. Winning is so glorious. Why not do it again?

I spent the weekend taking care of some last-minute Christmas items. I’m happy to say that I am all caught up and now I can relax. I am off from work until January 5th and I cannot tell you how excited I am about the time off. I am in a really good mood right now and want it to last for as long as possible.

As for reading, I finished When She Flew last night and immediately wrote-up the review which will post on the 28th for a book tour. I am now reading Accidental Lessons which I am pleasantly surprised by, and of course Moby Dick for Moby Dick Monday and a slew of other books. I am just not capable of reading one book at a time! What is wrong with me?

I’m not cooking anything special today because of my slothy mood. Have you ever just gotten tired of eating? This past week has been a holiday food free-for-all and although I did not partake in much of it because of my cold, I tired of looking at it. Cookies, cakes, candy…blah blah. It’s all just too much sometimes.

What did you do today?