I've just finished reading Isaac Asimov's first Foundation book and now I'm wondering if I should keep going with the series.
I've just finished reading Isaac Asimov's first Foundation book and now I'm wondering if I should keep going with the series.
Well, did you like it? Did you find it sufficiently interesting to wish to read further books by the same author? Would you recommend it?
Absolutely yes. Read,
Foundation
Foundation and Empire
Second Foundation
Foundation’s Edge.
Then go with the Robot series,
I, Robot (collection of short stories)
Caves of Steel
The Naked Sun
Robots of Dawn
Robots and Empire.
Then integrate the rest of the Foundation:
Prelude to the Foundation
Forward the Foundation
And then conclude the entire Foundation Saga:
Foundation and Earth.
Really interesting book. I'm about a third of the way through but its a hugely impressive so far. You will need to understand a bit about the Civil War (the English one ) first.
As a side note I would strongly recommend the English Civil War as a reading subject to our readers across the pond, as I've often thought of the American War of Independence was the last act of the English Civil War. (I think you can also argue that much of Americas political thought has come from the ideas of the Puritans, Quakers, Eastern Association, the Levellers, the Diggers etc etc)
Absolutely yes. Read,
Foundation
Foundation and Empire
Second Foundation
Foundation’s Edge.
Then go with the Robot series,
I, Robot (collection of short stories)
Caves of Steel
The Naked Sun
Robots of Dawn
Robots and Empire.
Then integrate the rest of the Foundation:
Prelude to the Foundation
Forward the Foundation
And then conclude the entire Foundation Saga:
Foundation and Earth.
I have actually been eyeing I,Robot for quite some time. I think that will be on my short of books I want to read!
If I have to be honest it’s not my favorite in the Robot series. It’s just a collection of short stories, some vaguely linked together. It still provides a good basis to understand the Robots better. As any nerd, I am in love with Susan Calvin.
The Caves of Steel is a masterpiece, and The Naked Sun is more actual than ever.
Finished “Skipping Christmas”. Just started “Children of Time” by Adrian Tchaikovsky.
Zenithal, thank you for recommending Fredrik Bachman's books to me --I just finished Britt-Marie Was Here & have A Man Called Ove, & Bear Town on reserve.Anything like Fredrik Backman's novels?
"The Real Politics Of The Horn Of Africa" by Alex de Waal.
Man's Search For Meaning--Viktor Frankl
Sounds interesting, please let us know how it turns out.
I’m reading a biography of Thomas Becket, the archbishop of Canterbury murdered in his own cathedral near the end of the 12th century. I’d seen one or two blurb-reviews of this book cite it as “revisionist” so I was curious but not curious enough to read it without reading a few longer reviews first. After all, it’s not like there are serious plot spoilers in a biography.
Then having read the two reviews from which i took the excerpts noted below, I decided to read the book and I’m enjoying it. All I knew of Becket really was from one play and one movie. Many here are likely familiar with the drama ensuing from Henry II’s plaintive query: “Will no one rid me of this meddlesome priest?”
Beyond that most of us may be like me and not have known much about that priest who so bothered the conscience of a king, primarily because of their lost prior friendship. I’m having fun learning more about the two of them.
http://www.nytimes.com/2012/09/09/books/review/thomas-becket-by-john-guy.html
Both darkly comic and deeply tragic, Guy’s biography is a portrait of a saint with plenty of shadows. Does it diminish Becket for us to know that this future martyr in a hair shirt also made sure to keep a fine silk robe handy for his return to Canterbury, a stately progress one chronicler compared to Christ’s entry into Jerusalem? That his abstemious diet was partly the result of a lifelong susceptibility to colitis? That one of his oldest and closest friends would have found his canonization “utterly absurd”? Only if we prefer the black-and-white certainties of hagiography to the convincingly human portrayal of a charismatic, contradictory individual who was, as Guy puts it, “as prickly as he was smooth . . . a man with the habits of a hedgehog.”
https://www.theguardian.com/books/2012/may/18/thomas-becket-john-guy-review30
Becket had no illusions about his long-term safety. Henry repeatedly and ominously refused to exchange the kiss of peace with him, and the archbishop knew his stand against royal demands was likely to end badly. His enemies thought him a charlatan who deliberately courted death. He himself believed his stand was essential to vindicate the universal church's freedoms, and events were to prove him right, for his martyrdom became the emblem of spiritual resistance to secular tyranny. No king till Henry VIII dared repeat Henry II's assault on ecclesiastical jurisdiction. Four centuries on, when the Tudor Henry finally assumed total control of the church, he symbolised the reversal of Becket's victory by denouncing him as a traitor, burning his bones, and outlawing even the mention of his name, a verdict endorsed by protestant and secular historians till modern times.
John Guy is one of our most distinguished Tudor historians and therefore an unexpectedly sympathetic biographer of Becket, though his earlier books include important studies of More and Wolsey – other chancellors called Thomas who fell foul of a tyrannical King Henry. He discounts the unanimous claim of Becket's biographers that, even as a student in Paris, he had preserved his chastity, but Guy admires Becket's flair, courage and integrity, and he despises his royal opponent as a fickle, unscrupulous and vengeful opportunist.
His book does not drastically alter the picture of Becket offered by specialist studies, such as Anne Duggan's splendid 2004 volume in the "Reputations" series, but Guy is more interested in Becket's elusive psychology than in the ideals that he saw himself as defending, and this study is accordingly stronger on particulars than on principles. So on Guy's account, Becket died for the prerogatives of the See of Canterbury rather than the freedom of the universal church. But he has given us an unfailingly lively, accessible and vividly written portrait of one of the giants of the middle ages.
I’m reading a biography of Thomas Becket, the archbishop of Canterbury murdered in his own cathedral near the end of the 12th century. I’d seen one or two blurb-reviews of this book cite it as “revisionist” so I was curious but not curious enough to read it without reading a few longer reviews first. After all, it’s not like there are serious plot spoilers in a biography.
Then having read the two reviews from which i took the excerpts noted below, I decided to read the book and I’m enjoying it. All I knew of Becket really was from one play and one movie. Many here are likely familiar with the drama ensuing from Henry II’s plaintive query: “Will no one rid me of this meddlesome priest?”
Beyond that most of us may be like me and not have known much about that priest who so bothered the conscience of a king, primarily because of their lost prior friendship. I’m having fun learning more about the two of them.
http://www.nytimes.com/2012/09/09/books/review/thomas-becket-by-john-guy.html
Both darkly comic and deeply tragic, Guy’s biography is a portrait of a saint with plenty of shadows. Does it diminish Becket for us to know that this future martyr in a hair shirt also made sure to keep a fine silk robe handy for his return to Canterbury, a stately progress one chronicler compared to Christ’s entry into Jerusalem? That his abstemious diet was partly the result of a lifelong susceptibility to colitis? That one of his oldest and closest friends would have found his canonization “utterly absurd”? Only if we prefer the black-and-white certainties of hagiography to the convincingly human portrayal of a charismatic, contradictory individual who was, as Guy puts it, “as prickly as he was smooth . . . a man with the habits of a hedgehog.”
https://www.theguardian.com/books/2012/may/18/thomas-becket-john-guy-review30
Becket had no illusions about his long-term safety. Henry repeatedly and ominously refused to exchange the kiss of peace with him, and the archbishop knew his stand against royal demands was likely to end badly. His enemies thought him a charlatan who deliberately courted death. He himself believed his stand was essential to vindicate the universal church's freedoms, and events were to prove him right, for his martyrdom became the emblem of spiritual resistance to secular tyranny. No king till Henry VIII dared repeat Henry II's assault on ecclesiastical jurisdiction. Four centuries on, when the Tudor Henry finally assumed total control of the church, he symbolised the reversal of Becket's victory by denouncing him as a traitor, burning his bones, and outlawing even the mention of his name, a verdict endorsed by protestant and secular historians till modern times.
John Guy is one of our most distinguished Tudor historians and therefore an unexpectedly sympathetic biographer of Becket, though his earlier books include important studies of More and Wolsey – other chancellors called Thomas who fell foul of a tyrannical King Henry. He discounts the unanimous claim of Becket's biographers that, even as a student in Paris, he had preserved his chastity, but Guy admires Becket's flair, courage and integrity, and he despises his royal opponent as a fickle, unscrupulous and vengeful opportunist.
His book does not drastically alter the picture of Becket offered by specialist studies, such as Anne Duggan's splendid 2004 volume in the "Reputations" series, but Guy is more interested in Becket's elusive psychology than in the ideals that he saw himself as defending, and this study is accordingly stronger on particulars than on principles. So on Guy's account, Becket died for the prerogatives of the See of Canterbury rather than the freedom of the universal church. But he has given us an unfailingly lively, accessible and vividly written portrait of one of the giants of the middle ages.
I've always wanted to read one about him..
Well I always knew I should read up on Becket as well as about the King he tried to serve (and compete with), not least because Hollywood by default seemed to suggest that the two of them always spoke in English. Well, not in the 12th century... and I did know that much from half-remembered history. I was just past knowing I was a fair dunce.
In fact Becket was born in London to parents who had emigrated from Normandy and so surely spoke French at least at home, as did many of the Norman-descended middle and upper classes in London at the time. The parents had done well enough in England so as to have had (English-speaking) servants and Becket was later educated in French, Latin and English. Henry II, however, understood English but did not speak it, instead always using only Latin and French.
So much for Hollywood making English kings and priests speak English. And that was before I got to the Hollywood gauze over some of Becket's less clerical adventures. So I'm discovering there are plenty plot spoilers to be had after all LOL.
I just realized that in my earlier post I hadn't actually cited the title and author of the biography of Becket I finally chose, and that I'd left it to the review links to reveal that info. The author is John Guy. The full title is Thomas Becket: Warrior, Priest, Rebel - A Nine Hundred Year Old Story Retold.