With a long weekend because of Fall Break at Chattanooga State, I hope to catch up on both reading and sleep. It's time. I taught my two writing classes at Chattanooga State this morning, came home tired, ate lunch, and stretched out to start reading. (Yes, I'm that far behind.) A Tree Grows in Brooklyn was published in 1943, but Anna Quindlen's Foreword was copyrighted in 2001. I flipped the pages, deciding I could read Quindlen's five pages plus the six short chapters of Book One, a mere 54 pages, but I fell asleep before finishing the first page, which has only two paragraphs! Must be tired, huh? I'd say so, since I napped a solid six hours. I made supper and read all the way to the second page of the Foreword, where I found Quindlen's remarks about the tree, the one that grows in Brooklyn:
"All of this takes place in the life of Francie Nolan, who is eleven years old when her story opens in the summer of 1912, in a third-floor walk-up apartment in the shadow of the hardy urban ailanthus tree..." (page viii).

4 comments:
Did anybuddy else look up pictures of the ailanthus tree?
I'd wondered about the tree, but not enough to look it up. Thanks for sharing! I had visualized a bushier tree than what is shown in the photo.
My copy of the book didn't have the forward by Anna Quinlen.
I can relate all too well to falling asleep while trying to read. I do the same thing watching movies. I hope you soon feel more rested.
I got a full night's sleep (on top of that six-hour nap), so this morning I'm playing with words again. Go see what I wrote about being exhausted.
http://bonniesbooks.blogspot.com/2010/10/exhausted.html
Henry James confirms that ailanthus trees "formed the principal umbrage" of Washington Square back when 5th Avenue was just starting to take off.
I enjoyed your commentary on reading and napping.
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