Jeff Buckley

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Jeff Buckley died May 29, 1997 at the age of 30. Since today was a teacher workday, I was listening to music at work — specifically, my radio blog. I have one of my favorite Jeff Buckley songs on it right now — “Last Goodbye.” I decided I’d rather listen to more of his music than the rest of my own playlist, so I went to Radio Blog’s website to search for other radio blogs with Jeff Buckley on the playlist. I listened to “Lover, You Should Have Come Over.” I started thinking about his tragic death. I thought of all the beautiful music we didn’t get to hear. I thought of his amazing voice, silenced forever. Tears welled in my eyes, and I felt foolish.


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Flickr

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I’m a latecomer to Flickr, but after seeing pictures on Crankydragon and Dana’s sites, I decided to try it.

Click here to view my Flickr photos.

By the way, I will not be logged into ICQ unless a friend or reader here has prearranged a chat. You might catch me logged in on the other IM programs I use, but I have no interest in being chatted up by weird men.


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Contact Me

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I have added more contact information to my About page. Now you can send mail to my Gmail account or check my online status in four different IM programs: Yahoo IM, ICQ, AIM, and MSN Messenger. You can get online status icons for your own blog at Online Status Indicator.

Update: Let me reiterate that I’m married, and I don’t have any desire to hook up with anyone over the Internet. I am happy to hear from friends and regular readers, but that’s as far as I’m willing to go.


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Radio Blog is Back!

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The Radio Blog is back and has its own home, too. I have a theme this time: songs I downloaded or ripped because I heard them on a TV commercial and was either reminded I liked them or decided I liked them. I never thought I’d say that about rap. It took 20 years, but I guess there are a few rap songs I like.

You can also see a cute picture of my niece on the Radio Blog.

You can permanently access the Radio Blog from the sidebar at the right — look under “Currently Listening,” located underneath the calendar and “Currently Reading.”


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Roswell Reads

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Imagine hundreds of Roswell residents sharing the experience of reading and discussing a common book and you have the essence of “Roswell Reads.” Based on the “One Book…One City” community reading programs that have swept across the country, “Roswell Reads” hopes to include book discussions, author events and more. Our ultimate goal [is] to encourage residents of all ages and interests to read, read, and then read some more.

One of the things I like best about being a resident of Roswell is the diverse cultural offerings. We have great city recreation programs (still on my to-do list), lots of festivals, and now, the whole city is getting together for “Roswell Reads.” The idea is that Roswell residents will vote for a book to read, as a city, by November 30. After the winning book is announced, city residents will have three months to read the book. Various book discussions (probably at local bookstores and the library) will take place during that time. Finally, the program will culminate in a dinner and book discussion led by the author. Of course, book selection may be contingent upon the availability of the author.

Our choices are (taken verbatim from the City of Roswell website):

  • The Secret Life of Bees by Sue Monk Kidd: In The Secret Life of Bees, 14-year-old Lily Owen, neglected by her father and isolated on their Georgia peach farm, spends hours imagining a blissful infancy when she was loved and nurtured by her mother, Deborah, whom she barely remembers. These consoling fantasies are her heart’s answer to the family story that as a child, in unclear circumstances, Lily accidentally shot and killed her mother. The Secret Life of Bees is a carefully crafted novel with an inspired depiction of character.
  • The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini: In his debut novel, The Kite Runner, Khaled Hosseini accomplishes what very few contemporary writers are able to do. He manages to provide an educational and eye-opening account of a country’s personal turmoil — Afghanistan — while also developing characters whose heartbreaking struggles and emotional triumphs resonate with readers long after the last page has been turned over. An epic tale of fathers and sons, of friendship and betrayal, The Kite Runner takes us from the final days of Afghanistan’s monarchy to the atrocities of the present.
  • The Year the Lights Came On by Terry Kay: A must-read for anyone who grew up in Georgia during the 1940s or ’50s, especially those of us who remember the day the Rural Electrification Administration hooked us up and turned us on. Life changed dramatically, as Terry Kay depicts in his novel. The book is hilarious at times, tender and sad at others. Kay blends a bittersweet brew of young love, class consciousness and changing times.
  • Rocket Boys by Homer Hickam: Inspired by Werner Von Braun and his Cape Canaveral team, 14-year-old Homer Hickam decided in 1957 to build his own rockets. They were his ticket out of Coalwood, West Virginia, a mining town that everyone knew was dying — everyone except the mine superintendent, a man so dedicated that his family rarely saw him. Hickam grew up to be a NASA engineer and his memoir of the bumpy ride toward a gold medal at the National Science Fair in 1960 — an unprecedented honor for a miner’s kid — is rich in humor as well as warm sentiment. The portrait of his ultimately successful campaign to win his aloof father’s respect is equally affecting.
  • My Sister’s Keeper by Jodi Picoult: The difficult choices a family must make when a child is diagnosed with a serious disease are explored with pathos and understanding in this 11th novel by Picoult. The author turns her gaze on genetic planning, the prospect of creating babies for health purposes and the ethical and moral fallout that results. Picoult ably explores a complex subject with bravado and comes up with a heart-wrenching, unexpected plot twist at the book’s conclusion.
  • The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night- Time by Mark Haddon: Mark Haddon’s bitterly funny debut novel is a mystery of sorts — one told by an autistic version of Adrian Mole. Fifteen-year-old Christopher Boone is mathematically gifted and socially hopeless, raised in a working-class home by parents who barely cope with their child’s quirks. He takes everything that he sees (or is told) at face value, unable to sort out the strange behavior of his elders and peers. The result [is] original and genuinely moving.
  • All Over But the Shoutin’ by Rick Bragg: Pulitzer Prize winner Rick Bragg never forgets his roots. When he writes about death and violence in urban slums, Bragg draws on firsthand knowledge of how poverty deforms lives and on his personal belief in the dignity of poor people. His memoir of a hardscrabble Southern youth pays moving tribute to his indomitable mother and struggles to forgive his drunken father. All Over but the Shoutin’ is beautifully achieved on both these counts and many more.
  • The Color of Water by James McBride: James McBride grew up one of 12 siblings in the all-black housing projects of Red Hook, Brooklyn, the son of a black minister and a woman who would not admit she was white. The object of McBride’s constant embarrassment and continuous fear for her safety, his mother was an inspiring figure, who through sheer force of will saw her dozen children through graduate school. McBride was an adult before he discovered the truth about his mother: The daughter of a failed itinerant Orthodox rabbi in rural Virginia, she had run away to Harlem, married a black man, and founded an all-black Baptist church in her living room in Red Hook. In her son’s remarkable memoir, she tells in her own words the story of her past. Around her narrative, James McBride has written a powerful portrait of growing up, a meditation on race and identity, and a poignant, beautifully crafted hymn from a son to his mother.

I have to say that I am fairly impressed with the choices offered, and I intend to vote for The Kite Runner. I’ve heard great things about the book, and I think it would be interesting to read it like this. Even though I’ve read The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time, I must say that I would really like the opportunity to hear Mark Haddon speak! I am really looking forward to participating in this program, and I’ll read whichever book is chosen. I think this is an excellent idea. I went to the library today and saw a young teen filling out the ballot to vote for the book. As an English teacher, this just thrills me to no end. Actually, I think I’ll put all these books on my to-read list (with the exception of The Curious Incident, which I’ve read).


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Welcome to My New Home

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As you can see, I’ve moved into my new space. I must say it was fairly painless, if a bit time-consuming. I’m not done moving completely. If you want to look at this metaphorically, I guess you could say I still have a few things in boxes. For the most part, however, I’ve moved.

I think Steve had long ago stopped reading my blog, and I would be much surprised if he reads now that I’ve moved. I think he’ll sort of forget about it. In a way, I like that. I can approach this as a room of my own. I think over here, without the overwhelming presence of his blogs, especially his true crime blog, I can write without thinking so much about that behemoth lurking in the corner. Virginia Woolf posited in A Room of One’s Own that in order to be a successful writer, a woman needed a room or space of her own in which to work and enough money to support herself. I can’t really speak to the latter, but as to the former, here it is. May my writing flourish!


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New Domain

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I want to thank you for your feedback about my domain conundrum. Steve and I talked about it, and I think he is most happy to boot me out of here! All kidding aside, I think it would be for the best. As Rajni so aptly put it, I’m feeling “invisible” on my own domain, and that’s not good. HuffEnglish.com belongs only to me, and I feel good about transferring my personal blogs there.

My blog will still be available here for one week, after which time I will set up a redirect script. You may now find Much Madness is Divinest Sense at http://www.huffenglish.com/dana/. Please update your bookmarks and bear with me, as some links may be broken for a while until I get things sorted out.


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Peace

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I think I’ve reached a place where I don’t really care which way things go. I don’t know if this has ever happened to one of you; if it has you might have a better idea what I’m talking about. It’s freeing, in a way. It’s the idea of making peace with something you thought was a bad outcome. The good part is that I don’t feel like the time I spent striving in order to reach this point was wasted.

On a completely unrelated note, I am chaperoning the 10th grade sleepover along with our new English teacher. He’s doing a great job. I’ve observed him with the AP Language class several times, and I think they’re in great hands. I’m not really nervous about it. I think the kids will be good. But I’m not foolish enough to anticipate getting much sleep.

I have been working much more on my education site lately. It’s my own place. I don’t really mind sharing with Steve, but it is a lot of maintenance, dealing with the juggernaut that has become Steve Huff’s True Crime Blog™. He’s been talking about moving to his own domain. Actually, I think I should leave this one to him and move everything over to my domain. I wasn’t crazy about the domain name — planethuff.com — anyway. Not that mine is any better. It was chosen with the purpose in mind that it would be an education site, and the domain name reflects that. On the other hand, while I don’t write anything here that I think parents or students would find offensive, I don’t really want to invite them to read it. I don’t know if that makes sense. Moving my blog over there — and for that matter, all the other blogs I maintain here — would necessarily be putting them all on the same domain as the blog I actually encourage my students to read, and I’m not sure I want to do that. After having had the freedom of a blog on my own domain, I don’t think I’d want to go back to something like Blogger or even Typepad (which isn’t even free). Part of me doesn’t want to move, because despite the fact that Steve probably gets the credit — and this isn’t the issue; I’m not complaining — I’m the one who really built this domain up. I also maintain it and fix it (if I can) if something goes wrong. I really don’t care if one person reads this site or one million. I’m very happy that my few online friends and some relatives keep up with me through this site. I do, however, kind of resent the notion that I’m not really here at all, that this is “Steve’s site.” He’s not responsible for me feeling that way as much as his readers and the press are. Frankly, if it wasn’t for this little man behind the curtain, the big old wizard head wouldn’t appear. I don’t know what I feel like I want — a little credit or something? I don’t know. I get miffed when his readers write to me because they’re too lazy to find his contact information and expect me to be his secretary. Oooh, that really does piss me off — especially because it is so easy to contact him. He even has a form!

So, I guess, on the one hand, I would like to go sit in my own peaceful corner of the web away from the craziness that has become this domain, but on the other, this site wouldn’t exist without my hard work, and I don’t want to give it up. I think that was the kind of stringy sentence I was just telling my 9th graders to avoid writing. Anyway, I guess I’ll have to think about it some more. If I do move, I will be sure to let you know and put redirects in place.

I would be happy to have any bits of advice you’d care to offer.


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Happy Birthday, MT

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Movable Type turned four years old on October 8.

I am really glad I started using MT about a year and a half ago. While I found it difficult to install initially, I eventually learned my way around, and subsequent upgrades were not too difficult. I like the wide array of plugins available, my favorite being Media Manager, which helps me keep track of my books and makes it very easy for me to format my book reviews. The latest version of MT even has SpamLookup bundled with the software, so you have the best comment and trackback spam protection without having to install anything extra. We haven’t had a single comment spam or trackback spam pass by its filter, despite the fact that there are well over 100 attempts at each on our site every day. Best of all, MT is free, though if you don’t pay you don’t get support.

I am really happy that I left Diaryland nearly two years ago now in favor of a place where I have no limitations. Without MT, I’m not sure what this place would look like. I’ve learned a lot about web publishing through my experience with MT.

Happy birthday, Movable Type!


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