Swimming With Piranhas at Feeding Time My Life Doing Dumb Stuff by Richard Conniff

Old Lyme resident Richard Conniff lives the life of which most of us mere mortals can only dream.  He travels to exotic places, meets interesting people … and animals, writes or makes movies about them … and on top of all that, gets paid for doing it.  Jen Mann chose his most recent book as her review pick for this week.

This is very amusing.  I am a big fan of personal essay type books.  The collection of true accounts from Richard Coniff’s bag of tricks is excellent.

Always a fan of Dry Wit, I am thrilled to have found a sizable collection of writings from this intelligent, wildly experienced writer.  After this collection in particular I want to hunt down the rest.  Each chapter is an article slash essay slash short adventure recounting a particular escapade Coniff has had in the wild or with a certain species.

My favorite is without doubt the discussion of zoological identification with particular regard to naming of a species by its discoverer.  Much like Bill Lear (of the jet) naming his daughter Shanda; these men and women have had great fun with the English and Latin languages.  If you are fortunate enough to discover a new species you are allowed to name it.  Coniff’s research into the names chosen by overworked, overwhelmed or just over amusing scientists had me in stitches.

How about the 8,000th beetle you’ve discovered that needs a name?  Ohno.  Or with 1,500 to go?  Agra vation.  Agra phobia.  How about Phthira relativitae?  On the eve of one’s retirement why not throw caution to the winds and go with, Verae peculya, Heerz tooya or Heerz lukenatcha?  Boy have I missed my calling.

Can’t you see me doubled over laughing at my own jokes in a lab somewhere?  Another wonderful chapter is chock full of more things I never knew.  (One could argue that there are many, many such chapters and one would be correct.  (Rude, but correct.)  Why do humans and horseshoe crabs have different blood chemical bases?  Our blood runs red because hemoglobin is an iron-based molecule. Horseshoe crabs have blood that runs blue because hemocyanin is a copper-based molecule. Really, how cool is that? Mother Nature never ceases to totally amaze me.

What other metals are incorporated into varied cellularly similar creatures?  Have you heard of the Justin Schmidt Pain Index?  On a scale of one to four, it rates the pain of insect stings.  I usually use the JPM Index* but his has merit also.  Good to know that a fire ant will cause serious pain for about half an hour and that the Tarantula Hawk Wasp’s sting is best handled by lying down and screaming for the entire three agonizing minutes before it wears off.  A chapter on mosquitos and how many bites can be expected in a short time in various locales is eye-opening.  Some Canadian scientists sat still long enough to report 9,000 bites in a minute.  As Coniff says,” Those Canadians know how to have fun!”  So does Coniff!

*The JPM Pain Index rates the pain of stepping on small matchbox vehicles barefoot while running across the room to catch a glass of milk before it spills on the couch.  For example, a fire-truck with a vaulted metal ladder rates a perfect score when stepped on hard, directly in the arch, after tripping over a cat.

Death of Connie Pike Announced

By: Olwen Logan Published 09/08/09

In this file photo, Connie Pike (right) joins the laughter during comments by Selectwoman Bonnie Reemsnyder at a “retirement” party held in Pike’s honor in October 2006.

Constance “Connie” Pike died peacefully in Boston last Saturday.  Mrs. Pike called Old Lyme home for many years and was intimately involved in numerous projects in the town In a volunteer capacity.

At a “retirement” party held in her honor in October 2006, then Chairman of the Phoebe Griffin Noyes Library Board of Trustees David Winer decribed Mrs. Pike as “a remarkable woman.”  He continued, talking to her directly, saying, “You are totally dedicated to bettering humankind,” adding that it was “altruism and not ego” that had always been her motivation.

Among Mrs. Pike’s numerous accomplishments, she ran the volunteer program for Lyme-Old Lyme Public Schools, was  behind the creation of “Phoebe’s Book Cellar”, chaired the extremely successful fundraising campaign for the Old Lyme library expansion and always had a special place in her heart for Old Lyme Daycare, now known as the Old Lyme Children’s Early Learning Center.

A memorial service for Mrs. Pike will be held in the First Congregational Church of Old Lyme on Saturday, Sept. 12, at 4:30 p.m.

Click here to read Mrs. Pike’s full obituary.

Click here to read a report of the “retirement” party mentioned above.

“Stern Men” by Elizabeth Gilbert

Last week, Jen read “Eat Pray Love,” a personal memoir by Elizabeth Gilbert about self-discovery. This week she investigates Gilbert’s first foray into fiction and comes out smiling, concluding, “Each page was a genuine pleasure.” Praise doesn’t come much higher than that so this novel goes straight onto our “Must Read” list.

This is a really great book.  It was fun.  It was smart. It was uplifting and downright entertaining.  I read Eat Pray Love last week and was rabid to get my hands on another book of Liz Gilbert’s.  I had no idea what she would be like as a fiction writer and was so pleased to find that she is just as good as when she is writing a memoir.
Stern Men is about two small islands off the coast of Maine.  It is about the people who live there.  The fishermen and the land owners.  The historical background of these people and the fight over money and turf.

It is about one woman, Ruth Thomas, who has the power to change everything.

The dialogue is marvelously real and clever.  The characters are so vivid and so likable that even the awful ones feel like people who might be worth meeting.  The likable ones are a marvel.  Liz Gilbert is a master of the funny smart-mouth character.  They just come alive under her pen.

As Ruth grows, her relationship to the other islanders deepens and grows.  She has ties to the families involved in both sides of the “lobster war” and only she can ultimately end it.  She stays true to herself but the manipulating factors that control her life run deep and even she is surprised by how far sighted they are.  There is more than we and she see.
Liz really has a mastery of glorifying the obvious and there are more roads to a happy ending than we predict.

The fate of Courne Haven and Fort Niles is held in our hands and I loved reading every minute of it.  Each page was a genuine pleasure.  The end gets there too fast but despite its abruptness we are pleased.