Friday, May 1, 2026

Monsters in the Archives (adult nonfiction)

     I'd just picked up an inter library loan, Caroline Bicks's Monster in the Archives: My Year Of Fear With Stephen King, at Orono Public Library and was waiting for the bus back to campus. A guy I was sharing a bench with asked me what I like best about Stephen King's writing. 
     It's that, although there are gruesome scenes in his books, the horror doesn't come from special effects, nonhuman monsters, gratuitous gore, or over the top violence, but from King's intimate knowledge of human cognition and emotions. He has his finger on the hopes, fears, ambitions, loves, and hatreds that motivate people. He realizes that underneath the personas we present we are complex and contradictory. His protagonists are far from perfect and his villains, even in their most monstrous incarnations, show flashes of humanity. 
     That's why I took to Monsters in the Archives like Tobago to Fancy Feast entrees and good quality nip. Bicks gets it.
     Caroline Bicks is the Stephen E. King Chair in Literature at the University of Maine. When she was about to start a sabbatical year she had an inspiration: to research how King's horror stories evolved from first draft to publication to gain insights into his creative process. For a year she had access to the Holy Grail of Stephen King primary sources: an archive attached to his famous Bangor home. She was the first person besides his family and Foundation to have access to those materials. 
     In the book Bicks focuses on five of King's early works: Pet Sematary, The Shining, Night Shift, 'Salem's Lot, and Carrie. By studying the evolution of plots and characters through these primary sources she gives readers insights into the Horrormeister's creative process. In Carrie, for instance, a number of revisions make Carrie less monstrous and more vulnerable, capturing her fading humanity. 
     The contextualization of Night Shift is particularly fascinating. Nearly all the short stories in this anthology were originally written when he was a University of Maine undergraduate. Bicks helps readers understand the influences of his growth and life challenges during what he's called "the most crucial and formative period of my life" and the politically turbulent era in which it took place. 
     Just like my Amber, Bicks started reading Stephen King's books at a very early age. She was only twelve when she read her first, Night Shift, and was terrified by one of the stories: The Boogeyman. 
     "In my imagination, the only thing worse than having my home ripped from its foundation and thrown into the wilderness was having it invaded by a monster that comes out when your parents are away."
     Throughout the book she shares her reactions to his narratives. This openness and vulnerability make up a very fascinating strand, sure to resonate with readers who have had similar experiences. 
     Monsters in the Archives is a must read for the real Stephen King affecianado who wants to know the back story behind some of his most iconic works. I see it as a reference work one can return to profitably as opposed to a one time read. It would be an excellent birthday or Christmas gift. 
On a purrrsonal note, although I had read King's earlier works as an undergrad, the Horrormeister didn't take up residence in my household until the winter of '97 when my 6-year-old Amber wanted to watch the TV version of The Shining. I videotaped it and watched it with her. At the end she announced that when she grew up she would be a horror story writer like Stephen King. She kept her siblings and friends entertained (and scared) with her stories. For awhile a nearby vacant lot became an animal Sematary. Fortunately the wildlife buried there never became reanimated. The girls and I had a special tradition that lasted well into their teen years of horror read alouds. Amber made good on her ambition. Her first horror novel, Little White Flowers, dropped last summer and her second, Hallowed Deadly Seeds, will be out in June. I think a tour of (fictional) Evanston, Maine might give even the Horrormeister the shivers.
A great big shout out goes out to Stephen King for creating such masterful narratives, to Caroline Bicks for sharing her insightful research, and to Amber Hathaway for not giving up on her childhood ambition.
Jules Hathaway 

     
     



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Thursday, April 30, 2026

Oreo

This handsome and intelligent tuxedo cat is a one feline neighborhood watch. Last spring when I'd hurt my ankle Tobago got out of the trailer and disappeared. I instructed him to find Tobago and bring her home. He did in less than 10 minutes. In the fall he herded a kitten around the park until he found her people. If I am outside and a stranger appears he'll put himself between me and the stranger. And as you can see he'll stop by for a visit. I call him Romeo because often when Tobago is in her favorite window he'll recreate the famous balcony scene. 



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Inspiration

The stickers on the side of a bookcase I see as I go down the hall or enter my library help me motivated and energized. 



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Latter day flower 🌼 🌸 child

Talk about a blast from the past! It's my friend, Maddie, chilling on a Friday afternoon and showing the flower crown she had created.  



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Wednesday, April 29, 2026

Gather Me (adult memoir)

   Reading Glory Edim's Gather Me reminds me of Langston Hughes' unforgettable poem Mother To Son in which the mom tells her beloved child that her life hasn't been "no crystal stair". It's been full of obstacles. Sometimes she's even had to feel her way through the dark "Where there ain't been no light." 
     I guess because for Edim much of her life has been anything but a crystal stair. She was born to a couple of immigrants from Nigeria who were totally incompatible: her easygoing father and rigid demanding mother. After years of fighting they divorced. Edim and her younger brother spent weekends with their father until they and their mother found the door locked and their possessions strewn on the lawn. Sure that he'd rejected her, she didn't know he'd tried to communicate until years later she discovered the stash of his letters her mother had not let her see.
     She was to lose her mother, although not physically, when she was in college. Her mom sunk into a deep depression that lasted for years, unable to speak or remember to eat, spending most of the time in bed. So in addition to classes and work she had to provide nursing care to an invalid and keep her teenage brothers (the second the result of another doomed marriage) out of trouble, which involves getting one out of jail and exonerated when he trusts the wrong peers.
     And through all these and other tribulations she had nobody to turn to for help because of the mandate to maintain her family's image, hiding any imperfections. 
     What she did have for advice and encouragement were books written by wise and well respected Black authors: Zora Neale Hurston, Maya Angelou, Alice Walker and so many others. Gather Me is an intimate discussion of the trials and issues she encountered and the reading materials that helped her transcend them. It is a thought and feeling provoking read--a literary journey well worth taking. 
     Because, like the mother in Hughes' poem, in the face of incredible obstacles, Edim kept climbing. 
On a purrrsonal note, I am truly living my best life these days. Lots of events to participate in and photograph! Monday started off with a yummy  😋 pancake breakfast. Then I bussed downtown to the library where they were partying it up because the fund raising for the library extension is going public. Then back on campus where the weather was gorgeous 😍 we had an outside denim decorating event. I had a jacket I'd had Eugene buy me for the occasion. I now have 3 decorated denim jackets. Tuesday started off with a bouquet 💐 making event. Of course I made a lovely bouquet. Then there was the Black Bears Can Do It fair. SWell organized it. They had organizations tabling with fun activities and free stuff. I got 4 skeins of yarn and 2 pairs of knitting needles. I had fun talking to lots of people. And then, like the cherry topping an ice cream 🍦 sundae, there was the end of the school year Black Bear Mutual Aid Fund  potluck. It was wonderful. We're really close--like family of choice. I had sugar free ice cream--a dream come true. The food took into account people's dietary restrictions into account. And we played a funny type of charades.
Well I've been to a brunch today. Now I'm on the local bus 🚌 to Orono Thrift Shop. I haven't been there in ages. I'll let you know if I find any treasures. 
Jules Hathaway 




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Tuesday, April 28, 2026

Goodwill haul

And this is my new cat shirt. Now that it's getting nice out Eugene and I will be taking many more road trips. And when yard and garage sales start popping up goodness only knows what treasures we'll find!



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Goodwill haul

These are the Squishmallows Eugene and I found for my collection. Totally adorable!!!



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