{"id":8153,"date":"2012-04-25T11:18:27","date_gmt":"2012-04-25T16:18:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=8153"},"modified":"2012-04-25T11:19:19","modified_gmt":"2012-04-25T16:19:19","slug":"current-reading","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=8153","title":{"rendered":"Current reading"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m currently reading fiction by two authors, taking turns between them.  One is &#8220;The Hunger Games&#8221; by Suzanne Collins, and the other is the &#8220;People&#8221; stories by Zenna Henderson.<\/p>\n<p>I am enjoying both immensely, yet it has occurred to me that this is an odd pairing.   Both are a series of science fiction stories about young people trying to deal with a strange and often frightening world.  Yet in many ways they send exactly the opposite message.<\/p>\n<p>Collins paints the world her characters must face as a brutish and nasty place, one in which growing up is a constant and uncertain struggle for survival.  Henderson acknowledges that reality can be treacherous, but effectively says that once we go through our internal struggles to define ourselves &#8212; to figure out who we truly are &#8212; the world is a beautiful place that is waiting to welcome the full flowering of our being.<\/p>\n<p>The former says that to survive we must learn how to cloak our true self, and the latter says we must learn how to accept and reveal our true self.<\/p>\n<p>I wonder whether the difference is partly due to a cultural shift over the decades.  Henderson was writing mainly in the early fifties to the mid sixties.  Collins is, of course, writing her stories now.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m currently reading fiction by two authors, taking turns between them. One is &#8220;The Hunger Games&#8221; by Suzanne Collins, and the other is the &#8220;People&#8221; stories by Zenna Henderson. I am enjoying both immensely, yet it has occurred to me that this is an odd pairing. Both are a series of science fiction stories about &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/?p=8153\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Current reading&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8153"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=8153"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8153\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8156,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8153\/revisions\/8156"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=8153"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=8153"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.kenperlin.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=8153"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}