Scheer, Kodi. Midair.

NY: Little A, 2016.

The author teaches writing at the University of Michigan, and this may or may not be her first published novel, but it’s not a bad effort. It’s also quite short — barely 200 pages — but she packs a lot into it. It’s the summer of 1999 and Vanessa Baxter is eighteen, a recent high school graduate from a semi-rural Chicago suburb, and she has just arrived in Paris with three of her classmates. Her single-parent family, unlikely those of her friends, has no money to speak of, but the girls managed to find sponsors for the trip and now they’re settling into a tiny short-term apartment on the Île de la Cité. Nessie is the brainy one, and also one of the class rejects.


Telgemeier, Raina. Sisters.

NY: Scholastic Books, 2014.

I’ve really gotten into graphic novels the past decade or so, but I hardly ever do superheroes. I wasn’t really into Marvel comics even in the ’70s. I prefer “real” stories. This author does autobiography and the award-winning Smile was a terrific book, so I grabbed this one as soon as I saw it.


Kakazawa, Keiji. Barefoot Gen: A Cartoon Story of Hiroshima.

Philadelphia: New Society Publishers, 1987.

There are a handful of key books that combined cartoon-style art and text narrative to create the modern graphic novel. This is one of them. The author was a seven-year-old resident of Hiroshima when the bomb was dropped in August 1945


Knisley, Lucy. Radiator Days.

Rhinebeck, NY: Epigraph Publishing, 2008.

Since discovering French Milk, her first graphic work, several years ago, I’ve become a solid fan of Lucy Knisley (pronounced “Nighsley,” silent “K”). She doesn’t do superheroes or abstract philosophy but concentrates almost entirely on retelling the events of her own life and experiences and what she’s learned from them. She’s had the sort of adventures any of us might have had, but she thinks a lot harder about what they mean.


Knisley, Lucy. An Age of License: A Travelogue.

Seattle: Fantagraphics Books, 2014.

Lucy is one of my favorite cartoonists, and has been since I discovered French Milk a few years ago. She doesn’t do superheroes or any of that. She does real people, mostly herself, living real life, with an autobiographical concentration on food (her parents are a chef and a gourmet) and travel (which, even in her late 20s, she still gets nervous about).


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Briggs, Raymond. Ethel & Ernest.

NY: Knopf, 1999.

I have a thing for graphic novels, or at least some of them. Not superhero BAM! POW! stuff usually, but a talented artist who is also a thoughtful author can, with a little luck and a lot of effort, come up with something memorable.


North, Claire. The First Fifteen Lives of Harry August.

NY: Redhook, 2014.

Wow. Just . . . wow.

Harry August, born New Year’s Day, 1919, is a bastard, the result of the young lord of the manor raping a kitchen maid. She dies in a railway station giving birth to him and he’s adopted by the gardener and his wife. His first life, before he knows there will be another, is entirely ordinary and he spends it assisting his father on the estate, with time out as an infantryman in World War II. And then he dies in his seventies — and is immediately reborn, back at the beginning of 1919.


Kyvig, David E. & Myron A. Marty. Nearby History: Exploring the Past Around You. 3d ed.

Lanham, MD: Rowman & Littlefield, 2010.

I’ve been fascinated by history all my life and that’s the direction my undergraduate degree went in. Unless you teach, however, it’s not easy to earn a living in history, and I knew early on I would make a terrible professor.


Maloney, Alison. Life Below Stairs: True Lives of Edwardian Servants.

NY: St Martin, 2011.

When Upstairs, Downstairs hit the big time back in the 1970s, there was a rediscovery of original 19th- and early 20th-century written memoirs by those who had spent all or much of their lives in domestic service. With the advent more recently of Downton Abbey, it happened again.


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Tomsky, Jacob. Heads in Beds: A Reckless Memoir of Hotels, Hustles, and So-Called Hospitality.

NY: Doubleday, 2012.

Sometime in the ‘90s, the author found that his recent university degree in philosophy hadn’t really been his best decision when it came to earning a living, and he was parking cars at Copeland’s in downtown New Orleans. Valeting didn’t have much of a future, either, so he managed to get himself hired for the opening of a brand new luxury hotel on Chartres Street.


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