{"id":169,"date":"2002-10-06T15:12:41","date_gmt":"2002-10-06T19:12:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog-test\/?p=169"},"modified":"2002-10-06T15:12:41","modified_gmt":"2002-10-06T19:12:41","slug":"mckinley_robin_4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/2002\/10\/mckinley_robin_4\/","title":{"rendered":"McKinley, Robin: Knot in the Grain and Other Stories, A"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a name=\"85531653\"><\/a> <a name=\"link_85531653\"><\/a> <\/p>\n<p>I picked up <strong><cite>A Knot in the Grain and Other Stories<\/cite>, by Robin McKinley<\/strong>, Thursday night because I still was experiencing leftover hyperactivity from the trial at the start of the week. Fairy tales seemed like a good way to calm down enough to go to sleep. (The hyper feeling is gone, by the way; I walked around Friday like a zombie, and was hardly better Saturday, despite having done basically nothing all day. Well, besides making an offer on a house.)<\/p>\n<p>There are five stories in this collection; the first two are explicitly set in Damar, since Luthe appears, and the last is set our world or something like it. &#8220;The Healer&#8221; is the first story, about a woman who has never been able to speak and a man who has lost his magecraft. It&#8217;s an odd story because the text leaves it ambiguous as to whether it&#8217;s meant to have a happy ending. The second, &#8220;The Stagman,&#8221; is a look at the subtle damage a wicked uncle can inflict on a princess and at what Luthe can and can&#8217;t do.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Touk&#8217;s House&#8221; is the third; it starts out as Rapunzel, and comes full circle by the end, but all the same I think it would be inaccurate to call it a Rapunzel story. Which is a good trick, and I enjoyed it. I also liked &#8220;Buttercups&#8221; for the imagery and the characters; it, oddly, has moral to spare&#8212;perhaps making up for &#8220;The Healer&#8221;?<\/p>\n<p>I was quite close to really liking the title story. It has dead-on descriptions of not knowing anyone and feeling socially awkward. At one point, the protagonist thinks how weeding the garden &#8220;didn&#8217;t go in a letter very well. It was what kept Annabelle going, but it wasn&#8217;t anything she could talk about. This seemed to be part of not having anyone to talk to. It was very confusing.&#8221; I knew the feeling; when I was studying for the bar, I usually wouldn&#8217;t have an actual conversation until dinnertime, and by then I would have literally lost nouns in all that silence. (&#8220;You know, the, the thing.&#8221;) However, the event that kicks off the plot is the proposed construction of a highway through the small upstate New York town where the protagonist has moved. The characters all oppose it, and I&#8217;m quite sure the reader is supposed to agree. However, Chad&#8217;s family is from a small upstate town that had a highway put through it, and they tell me how much a difference the highway has made to the local economy. So when the developers appears at the town meeting and are described as knowing &#8220;how to talk about &#8216;helping the economic profile of this rather depressed area.&#8217; They made the highway sound like a slight inconvenience for a good cause&#8212;what were a few meadows and trees one way or another?&#8221;, I&#8217;m nodding along with the developers, because there is a <em>lot<\/em> of rural poverty in upstate New York. In other words, I am pretty thoroughly not the audience McKinley was intending for this story. Other people would probably like it just fine, though.<\/p>\n<p>Overall I like this collection better than <a href=\"http:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/2002\/04\/mckinley_robin_2\/\"><cite>The Door in the Hedge<\/cite><\/a>, because the stories are considerably more concrete. Worth reading.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I picked up A Knot in the Grain and Other Stories, by Robin McKinley, Thursday night because I still was experiencing leftover hyperactivity from the trial at the start of the week. Fairy tales seemed like a good way to calm down enough to go to sleep. (The hyper feeling is gone, by the way; &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/2002\/10\/mckinley_robin_4\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;McKinley, Robin: Knot in the Grain and Other Stories, A&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[60,15,117],"tags":[316],"class_list":["post-169","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-damar","category-sf-and-fantasy","category-short-fiction","tag-mckinley-robin"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/169","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=169"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/169\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=169"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=169"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/steelypips.org\/weblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=169"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}