Monday, 13 December 2021
Books of the Year
Monday, 6 December 2021
Leavers' Post ...
Monday, 29 November 2021
King Lear
Monday, 22 November 2021
Book of the Week
Recommended by Adam Seydo
The Go-Between by L.P.Hartley is a delicate and sensitively written story about the premature revelation to an innocent child of the truths of adulthood.
Tuesday, 16 November 2021
Book of the Week
‘Do you believe in the human heart? I don’t simply mean the organ, obviously. I’m speaking in the poetic sense. The human heart. Do you think that there is such a thing? Something that makes each of us special and individual?’. – The Father, Klara and the Sun
Kazuo Ishiguro is notable for being a recipient of the Nobel prize for literature: his latest book, Klara and the Sun, is set in a world not far in the future, where gene editing to improve the population is normal, and is told through the eyes of Klara, a so-called robotic ‘artificial friend (AF)’ that operates via solar power. The goal of these AFs is to fill the role of best friend for kids over the course of their childhood. Klara, unlike the other AFs, is extremely observant and sensitive to her surroundings, and longs to see the outside world. One day, a girl named Josie walks into the store and chooses Klara to be her AF. However, as Klara soon finds out, reality isn’t as sweet as stories make it out to be.
I found this book very interesting and enjoyable to read. Riddled with plot twists and a gripping plot line, this book was very thought-provoking, posing questions which, while not being the simplest to answer, were always very interesting to think about and relevant in today’s time. One of the things that shocked me was how human the Klara seemed, something which subsequently made me ponder on the true nature of being authentically human. Another factor which added to the overall effect was the fact that the world described in this book was very similar to our own present-day reality, and the technology described was also within the boundaries of our current scientific capability. Lastly, the ending of the book was also noteworthy as, contrasting as it sounds, it was both happy and sad at the same time.
Monday, 8 November 2021
Book of the Week
Recommended by Archie Rowland
The War of the Worlds is, by any measure, a classic. As the first book to ever describe an alien race and their invasion of Earth, how could it be otherwise? Nonetheless, one has to ask whether it still delivers as fiction in 2021. The answer is a resounding yes.
Tuesday, 2 November 2021
SPS Predict the Booker Prize 2021
Tuesday, 12 October 2021
Book of the Week
The title of Ingrid Persaud’s novel is a direct echo of Derek Walcott’s 1971 poem of the same title:
The time will come
when, with elation
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
and say, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you
Thursday, 7 October 2021
LE2 salute J G Ballard: Part Two ...
Ballard’s stories place characters in often strikingly bizarre and gloomy scenarios, both as prescient warnings as to the possible future of humanity and perceptive dissections of the human psyche. Instead of writing about spaceships and far away planets, Ballard finds the extraordinary in the mundane. He writes about everything from apartment blocks erupting into violence to a man getting marooned on a traffic island. Several of his novels have been adapted into films including a 1987 production, Empire of the Sun, directed by Steven Spielberg and starring Christian Bale. Ballard has a uniquely identifiable writing style that to many has become an iconic staple of the genres of science fiction and dystopia. (Rahul Marchand)
Monday, 4 October 2021
LE2 Salute J G Ballard!
In my first few weeks of English A level I was lucky enough to encounter the specific peculiarities and wonders of J G Ballard’s Science Fiction. Having now read excerpts from High Rise and the short stories of ‘Billenium’ and ‘The Drowned Giant’, Ballard is alone in his utilisation of complex, broken social structures to depict his perception of humanity’s strangeness in action. Ballard is able to present the products of his notably unique view on human nature and illogical social structures, such as the animalistic nature which is able to exhibit itself in our consumer-based societies, social hierarchies and in general the corruption and twisted mindsets of those who are seen as ‘in charge’. J G Ballard writes in concise, precise English, with a focus on the particular actions of a character over the emotional side - a refreshing style that perhaps represents the way in which humans see each other on a day to day basis. The particular mix of Ballard’s style, precision and analytical critique of human structures mean that J G Ballard is one of the most engaging and interesting writers that I have personally experienced. (Luke Buckland)
J G Ballard is a writer who had a long and illustrious career with many of his novels turning into Hollywood movies. His books are generally seen to be of the science fiction genre but his writing is deserving of its own genre. I like Ballard’s fiction as he has the power to change what angle you see the world at through his usual writing style of taking a mildly dystopian world, characters rejected by society and combining the two to create an environment which is usually sinister. As time progresses, Ballard’s fiction will only become more relevant and significant as much of his fiction is set in the future and already, some of the stuff he has prophesied - such as Ronald Reagan becoming president - has come true. It is for this reason that it is necessary for the school to explore his works. As well as being great pieces of literature, they offer a sensible view of what the future may perhaps look like and something that we will be able to learn from as well as mitigate against. (Will Cronshaw)
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| A scene from 'The Drowned Giant', in the Netflix series Love, Death and Robots |
Tuesday, 28 September 2021
This week in literature…
I
The hard sand breaks,
And the grains of it
Are clear as wine.
Far off over the leagues of it,
The wind,
Playing on the wide shore,
Piles little ridges,
And the great waves
Break over it.
But more than the many-foamed ways
Of the sea,
I know him
Of the triple path-ways,
Who awaits.
Dubious,
Facing three ways,
Welcoming wayfarers,
He whom the sea-orchard
Shelters from the west,
From the east
Weathers sea-wind;
Fronts the great dunes.
Wind rushes
Over the dunes,
And the coarse, salt-crusted grass
Answers.
Heu,
It whips round my ankles!
II
Small is
This white stream,
Flowing below ground
From the poplar-shaded hill;
But the water is sweet.
Apples on the small trees
Are hard,
Too small,
Too late ripened
By a desperate sun
That struggles through sea-mist.
The boughs of the trees
Are twisted
By many bafflings;
Twisted are
The small-leafed boughs.
But the shadow of them
Is not the shadow of the mast-head
Nor of the torn sails.
Hermes, Hermes,
The great sea foamed,
Gnashed its teeth about me;
But you have waited,
Where sea-grass tangles with
Shore-grass.
Tuesday, 21 September 2021
Book of the Week
Friday, 17 September 2021
Prizes Prizes Prizes
Piranesi lives in the House, which is his world. It has endless corridors and an infinite number of rooms. Everywhere there are statues, each different from the next, and inside the House an ocean is imprisoned, with tides and waves flooding the staircases. Piranesi lives completely alone apart from a twice-weekly visitor who brings incongruous gifts. But then messages start to appear, scratched into the fabric of the House, and the space which Piranesi thought was safe and understood becomes strange and dangerous.
This is an absolutely magical book. You enter the world of Susanna Clarke’s astonishing imagination and while you’re in there, nothing else matters. This is a book to read in one sitting, immersed, and when you finish you will still have the sound of the waves in your ears and you will be startled by the real world. It is my book of the year, and indeed probably my favourite book of many years.
Susanna Clarke’s earlier work Jonathan Strange and Mr Norrell was hugely successful but there has been a lengthy gap between it and this, her second book. During that time she has been ill with chronic fatigue and thought she would never write again. Her first book is a doorstop coming in at over 1,000 pages. This is a very slim volume in comparison at only 272 pages and it would be easy to feel cheated at how short it is. But every word counts and the writing is lyrical and elegant. Please do read it, it is wonderful.
Tuesday, 14 September 2021
Book of the Week
Recommended by Andy Wang
Friday, 10 September 2021
Poetry Friday ...
As well as reviews, articles and recommendations, the Book Blog also features occasional creative writing posts. Today's is a poem written by Mr Harris, which was partly inspired by Philip Larkin's poem 'Going, Going' (you can hear a recording of Larkin reading this poem here) and particularly by Walt Whitman's 'I saw in Louisiana a live-oak growing' - which you can read here.
Trying to suffocate the noise of boys blaring
That rough racket from their phones, I stare
Out at the hedgerows that tumble past my window.
Of blossom, like a recent memory, soon
Blurred and behind us, to wilt in the June sun.
My eyes ache to focus on something so fickle,
Rushing through a station where scattered crowds
Clutch at the last light from the sinking summer’s eve.
Boundaries to break my eyeline and in the distance
Stood a farmhouse, cool and slow, indifferent
To the oak that had rooted in the living room and climbed
Its way into the bedroom, where broad branches battered
At the sky and finally, upon breaking through, unanswered
In its stone tomb, flowering in defiant, lusty green. Time unlost.
And smile. You reach over and hold my hand, as you always do,
And we sit in our own silence. In that way we whistle through
The fields and years together. The noise around us unmissed.
Tuesday, 7 September 2021
Welcome back!
It's our first post of the term - and we'd like to welcome all our regular readers, plus everyone else encountering the blog for the first time.
The blog exists to promote and celebrate all aspects of books and reading at SPS. Anyone can contribute - if you've read something brilliant, fiction or non-fiction, and you want to share it with the world, just send us your review (spsbookblog@stpaulsschool.org.uk) and we'll happily publish it. We also publish creative writing, articles about writers and writing, plus the occasional quiz. Our Tuesday post is our regular 'book of the week' slot, so here, without further ado, is the school librarian, Mrs Cummings, with our first recommendation of the term.
The Call by Peadar O'GuilinSet in a contemporary Ireland which has been cut off from the rest of the world, this is a cursed country where at some point every teenager will vanish for three minutes and four seconds. They go to school and train aggressively in the hope of surviving the ordeal, but most are killed or return horribly damaged.
Tuesday, 6 July 2021
Leavers' Post
Mr Hager: To be honest, not as much as I should have, and certainly nothing literary. It was more adventure stories or spy thrillers. I don’t remember reading ‘proper’ literature, really, until I was maybe sixteen. My A-level teachers would talk about great books they’d read and that inspired me to try them out. I remember buying The Brothers Karamazov because of a philosophy of religion lesson, and taking forever to read it, but it started me off reading quite a lot of other Russian literature from the 19th century which I really loved. I realised that books were much more interesting than pretty much anything else. I read quite a bit of Victorian literature after that, as well as more modern American stuff; Paul Auster was, I think, the first writer whose work I tried to read in its entirety when I was still at school.
Wednesday, 30 June 2021
Tuesday, 29 June 2021
Book of the Week
Described as '[an] [un]conventional cookbook', John Lanchester's debut novel The Debt to Pleasure focuses on the integration of a cookbook with a literary confession full of textual surprises. [SPOILER ALERT - some of these surprises are about to be revealed ...]
Friday, 25 June 2021
Book of the Week
Monday, 21 June 2021
Book of the Week
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| Andrew Archer's illustration of the novel's recurring theme of separation from oneself (Folio Society) |
What, then, is the merit of this particular dystopian world? I would argue that in depicting a version of America with a government that is unable to control its populace, Dick far more effectively explores the choices of people with relative free will under various difficult circumstances. Dystopias with all-powerful regimes are all very well, but they follow a standard arc that is difficult to escape: revelation, rebellion, discovery, and readjustment. This arc leaves little room for a diverse exploration of character and motivation beyond a propagandist appeal against communism. By giving his reader multiple options for how one can exist in his fictional state, with a selection method far closer to our own, governed by wealth and privilege rather than explicit selection, Dick demonstrates how even with relative freedom, our independent choices create our personal dystopias.
Friday, 18 June 2021
Andrew Marvell at 400
T.S. Eliot wrote that Andrew Marvell’s most characteristic quality was ‘wit’, which Eliot defined as ‘a tough reasonableness beneath the slight lyric grace’. Like most of Eliot’s judgements, this is stimulating but basically wrong. For there is something more important beneath the tough reasonableness – a universal disgust, an horror of the world and all the chaos, violence and disorder it contains. This disgust is always expressed in polite terms, which leads to a strange experience of dissonance in the reading of Marvell's poetry, akin to talking to a person who is very obviously highly repressed. Like many such people, Marvell flees into a world of perfect art, of Platonic love, elegant gardens and music, which does not contain the upsets of ordinary life – and again like many such people he finds the order and remoteness of this world as unsatisfying as the real one. Thus in the end, Marvell’s disgust becomes absolutely all-consuming, and no refuge seems possible. Marvell gives us a subtle vision of hell; beneath the reasonable Metaphysical poet is a melodramatist.







































