Not knowing what to read next is always the biggest obstacle in my way when it comes to reading, and having easy access to a series solves that issue.
Around mid-January, I took stock and realized I had already finished 5 books! Part of me wanted to pause because I was worried about this blog post, but that seemed like a silly reason to stop reading so...it is what it is! By the end of the month, my grand total was 11, which is one more than my goal for the whole year of 2023.
The thing is, having a series to plow through or a newly discovered favorite author makes picking up the next book effortless; no wonder I was so good at reading as a kid! I had so many unread Stephen King books to discover!
To start the year with a beautiful, warm hug of a book, I read The Matchmaker's Gift by Lynda Cohen Loigman.
This was the perfect book to begin the year! It was so wholesome and warm, and just full of the familiarity and comfort of Jewish families. There were times I laughed out loud because a scene or phrase was just so...Jewish!The book flashes back and forth between 1910 and 1994. The 1910 scenes follow Sara, a young Jewish girl whose family has just moved to New York from Russia. Sara realizes from a young age that she has a gift for matchmaking - there may be a little magic involved here, but it's never truly examined. The 1994 scenes follow Sara's granddaughter Abby as she reluctantly picks up her grandmother's mantel after her death.
I absolutely loved following both of them. Sara's chapters revealed the interesting (and sometimes infuriating) history of Jews new to America. Abby's chapters revealed the struggles of young working women and finding a balance between tradition and modernity. Both women's stories delve into themes of family, belief and self-confidence, embracing your strengths and values, courage in the face of adversity, and using your gifts for good.
Like Iona Iverson's Rules for Commuting, this novel immediately set itself apart as one I'm not happy to have just borrowed on Kindle; the issue of borrowing through Libby is I sometimes forget I've read a book, because I hardly think of the title as I'm reading. I don't want to risk forgetting this one, so I'll be buying myself a copy...and I'm attending an Author Talk put on by JWI!
Next up was a whole slew of the Gaslight Mysteries series by Victoria Thompson. They were all readily available on Libby, so I binged them nonstop, reading one a day whenever I felt like downloading one.
This month I read #9-17:Lexington Avenue a little convoluted, but I really enjoyed Bank Street and Sisters' Row. Chintatown was a little clumsy; I understand the prejudices we see from the characters because the book takes place in 1897, but certain parts of the narration – especially with regard to depicting accents – was...not great.
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