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The blog has been quiet this month, and that’s because I was busy frantically reading THIS SERIES, which I couldn’t wait to blab about but forced myself to wait until I’d read all four books. Which took a while, because even though this is YA fantasy and therefore the print and margins are generously sized, each volume is over 500 pages, and sadly (very sadly) I can only stuff so many pages into my face per day (although trust me, book four was so suspenseful I seriously tested those limits).

You know how some women jokingly refer to themselves as “football widows” when NFL season hits? It doesn’t have the same ring, but the Seven Realms series turned Adam into a Book Widower. I’m sure he’s glad I’m back. Especially because all I can seem to talk about are these books. Just what he wants to hear! Incoherent ramblings about books he’s never read! I’m a prize!

I can’t help it, though—I haven’t been this invested (in love? I’ll neither confirm nor deny) in characters since I don’t know when. There was so much freaking danger everywhere! It was terrifying! I read the entire fourth book (the best and most utterly devastating of the bunch) with my heart in my throat. I didn’t trust the author not to pull a George R. R. Martin and ruthlessly kill off my favorites. Which ones were my favorites, you (didn’t) ask? Why, I’ll tell you (but the answer is pretty much all of them except the super-evil ones):

Raisa – Heir to the throne, destined to be queen someday but has a lot of toughening up to do before then. Fortunately she’s up to the task.

Amon – Raisa’s BFF since they were tiny, now following in his father’s footsteps and serving on the Queen’s Guard. One of those strong, silent, super-noble types with deep principles (and skilled with a sword!). Swoon.

Dancer – Full name Hayden Fire Dancer, grew up in the clans and has all kinds of awesome skills he doesn’t even know about at first. Loyal friend, and in my opinion totally underplayed. I’d read a book about just him and love it, is what I’m saying.

Micah – Wizard from a snobby family, from the same mold as Draco Malfoy. Except more complex than that. What are his true motives? How far will he go to get what he wants? And what does he want, exactly? Who knows!

Han Alister – Thief and streetgang leader with a heart of gold. But might also be a murderer? Either way, right or wrong, he stole my heart (he is a thief after all—snort), and I’m not usually into blondes, so.

I was going to try to do a little plot summary here, or at least set up how the first book opens so you kind of know what you’re getting into, but it didn’t work out very well. It’s a fantasy set in a far-off land where a bunch of people, magical and otherwise, battle for control of the throne. See? That could describe so many books out there, it doesn’t seem special. What sets the Seven Realms series apart are the characters—that’s what it was really all about for me.

These books are everything I want—detailed worldbuilding that’s worked in organically with the story, court intrigue with shifting alliances and constant plays for power, complex but ultimately super-lovable characters, serious external conflict instead of silly problems manufactured by the characters themselves just to drive the story, and (of course) juuuuust enough romance to keep it interesting. No one’s flinging their bra off a rooftop here (did the characters wear bras, since it was kind of a medieval setting? I am going with no). But you could cut the sexual tension with a knife! My favorite kind of sexual tension, cut-able.

Inhaling all four of these books back-to-back was so nearly a perfect reading experience that I’m a little afraid to read the spin-off trilogy. I don’t want anything to ruin this for me. Maybe I’ll wait a while and just bask in the glow.

I think it’s safe to say my aversion to series fiction has been finally and definitively cured.

It’s the last Saturday of the month, which means it’s Give a Sh*t Book Club time! This month’s selection is White Rage: The Unspoken Truth of Our Racial Divide by Carol Anderson, and holy cow is it an important book that I think everyone should read.

First of all, the amount of research Anderson has done, even in a relatively short book, is staggering. Almost half the pages in my Kindle version were taken up by endnotes—there are multiple sources cited on every page. I’ve read books by Ta-Nehisi Coates and Mychal Denzel Smith that are more subjective, narrative-style reflections on life as a black person in America, and they taught me a lot—in fact, if I compiled a list of books I’d most like fellow white people to read, they’d be in the top five. But Anderson’s project here is more academic, and thus convincing in a different way. She builds her case almost entirely through historical data, which is hard to argue with even in this Orwellian age of “alternate facts.”

What was most useful about White Rage to me is how it traces the systematic oppression of black people throughout our American history. It exposes the patterns that have repeated over and over since before our country was a country. The day-to-day news stories don’t give us the big picture; they can’t contextualize the forces behind the headlines. Without context, a police officer murdering an unarmed black man (or child) can seem like an isolated incident, when it is anything but. This book helped me see the collective resentment many white people have towards black people, and how it has been passed down like a legacy to each new generation. I have seen evidence of this resentment in my life, but as it’s often veiled in neutral-sounding language, I didn’t know what to call it and couldn’t necessarily articulate why it made me feel squicky when I encountered it.

A recurring thought I had as I read: “How did I not know about this?!” Anderson repeatedly drives the point home that my history education was totally inadequate. It seems that American history classes always take a chronological tack, so that students end up inundated with stories of the American Revolution while anything past World War II gets shoved to the wayside. Thus it is possible for a well-meaning suburban white girl like myself to grow up thinking that sure, slavery was bad, but it’s over now and everyone gets along, right? “I don’t even see skin color!”

Because yeah, those white men in power we’ve collectively put on a pedestal as super-principled, good-hearted allies to the people our country enslaved for generations? They weren’t as saintly as I thought they were. Abraham Lincoln was not out banging the drum for integrating former slaves into society and granting them full rights of citizenship and a voice in government.

And the stuff about Ronald Reagan? I still don’t know what to say about it or where to start. I knew Reagan was a bad president whose heartless policies hurt a lot of people, but OH MY GOSH the depth of depravity and the utter brazenness of the Contra situation…I’m staggered. It weighs on me that I had never bothered to read and learn about this part of our relatively recent history. How discouraging to realize the power and reach a bad president has, and how the effects of his time in office stretch on long past his tenure. The Supreme Court justices appointed by Reagan and the subsequent decisions outlined in the book…the impact on people’s lives is unconscionable. It makes me tremble for our future, now that we have an even looser cannon in the White House and an attorney general who wants to bring back Reagan’s hypocritical, self-created War on Drugs.

Speaking of elected leaders, my mind was totally boggled by the creativity of white men in power to find ways to keep black people down. When one method was thwarted, they’d come up with another, and in recent years have learned to disguise their tactics with innocuous language. No more slavery? Fine, we’ll make sure black citizens can’t own property or vote. Blacks leaving the South in droves for better-paying jobs up North? Fine, we’ll stop the trains or jail them for vagrancy. Unprecedented numbers of minority and low-income voters showing up to the polls to elect Barack Obama? No problem, we’ll require government-issued ID to vote and then make sure the offices issuing those IDs are only open one a day month (and we’ll call it “preventing voter fraud” to hide our racist objective). Dear Lord. Imagine if all that energy were spent on creating good policy that helps citizens!

So what did you think of White Rage? Comments are open below. I look forward to hearing your thoughts!

AuthorTaryn Pierson