Top Ten Authors Worthy of More Recognition

This week the Broke and the Bookish are speaking up on behalf of authors whom they love, but who no one else has ever heard of…

1. Ray Spangenburg and Diane Kit Moser
These two are a married couple who have written many books in the history of science, and their “On the Shoulders of Giants” series is a recommended read if you’re scientifically oblivious but want to amend that.

2. Greg Iles
A couple of summers ago, I read four Greg Iles books in one week. This was not intentional.  Iles writes mystery thrillers, often in the southern gothic style, and has an impressive way with characters.  The Quiet Game was his first Penn Cage novel.

3. Max Shulman
Possibly more famous in his day,  Shulman wrote  novels drenched in satire and absurdism in the mid-20th century. I found him through The Many Loves of Dobie Gillis, an incomparably funny collection of short stories about a would-be romeo/intellectual who attends university in the fifties.

4. Sarah Vowell 
Vowell’s books (Assassination Vacation,  The Wordy Shipmates) are a strange mix of history, humor, and social commentary.  The only other people I’ve met who have read her tend to be like me,  public radio listeners.

5. Frances and Joseph Gies 
I know three people who recognize these two, and one of those is my former medieval history professor. They’re a great resource for people interested in daily life during the medieval epoch, and chances are their information will surprise those who consider themselves familiar with the period. Cathedral, Forge, and Waterwheel shook up my perception of intellectual achievement during the era.

6. Christopher Moore
I’m not sure how popular Moore is, but I’ve loved everything of his I’ve read — Lamb, the novel of Jesus’ life told from the viewpoint of his best friend Levi (who is called Biff), is particularly good.  He’s written a series of vampire comedies which I’ve yet to sink my teeth into  read.

7. Bernard Cornwell
I don’t know if it’s the circles I frequent or not, but I only know of two people who have read Bernard Cornwell: myself and  blogger Cyberkitten who introduced me to him.  Cornwell writes historical fiction. To the degree he’s known, it would be for his Napoleonic-era war books, but my favorite is the Saxon Stories series, which follows a Saxon raised by Vikings named Uhtred as he works to regain his ancestral land while grudgingly serving King Alfred.  Cornwell became a great favorite of mine last year.

8. Robert Ingersoll
Chances are you’ve never heard of Ingersoll, but politicians used to crave his endorsement — and Mark Twain raved about him. Ingersoll was an orator in the late 19th century, who  has left a considerable body of work in the form of essays, lectures, and speeches (available here).  Ingersoll’s ideals were ahead of his time, and he wrote forcefully in defense of human creativity, liberty, democracy, and intelligence while attacking injustice, monarchy, and organized religion. He lectured on technological progress, Shakespeare, and philosophy. While I can’t imagine how he sounded in his prime, even the written versions of his speech rivet me to my seat.  (I use Ingersoll as my display picture on Blogger, by the way!)

9. Robert Harris
Harris writes political/mystery thrillers, some set in the past, some set in the present, and some set in…alternate histories.  My first exposure to Harris was Fatherland, an alt-history mystery novel in which a Berlin detective stumbles upon a truth that was hidden when Nazi Germany prevailed in its struggle against the Soviet Union. I later started reading his Roman novels, including one set in Pompeii. His The Ghost, a work of political intrigue about the life of Tony Blair  “Adam Lang”, is being converted into a movie.

10. Amelia Atwater-Rhodes (fantasy)
I first read Atwater-Rhodes back in high school: her In the Forests of the Night caught my eye, largely because of the title. She writes stories of vampires and witches, and her vampires intrigue me in a way that no one else’s, including Anne Rice’s, have.

11. Isaac Asimov.
“Hold the phone,” you say? “Isaac Asimov is plenty famous?” Well, sure – he is.  But most people just know him as a science popularize and the creator of the Foundation science fiction series.  Asimov had a considerable range — he penned mysteries and histories, provide commentaries for the Bible and Shakespeare, produced an annotated collection of poems,  wrote several collection of etymologies from mythology and history, and of course produced gobs of science-fiction short stories, science essays, and science books proper.  My favorite series by Asimov is his Black Widower collections — short stories about a group of friends and intellectuals who meet once a month for dinner and are presented with a mystery which they must puzzle through. The solutions sometimes lie in historical, scientific, or etymological trivia — but sometimes it’s just a case of thinking outside the box.

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You Can’t Be Neutral on a Moving Train

You Can’t Be Neutral on a Moving Train: A Personal History of Our Times
© 1995, 2002 Howard Zinn
224 pages


Howard Zinn not only taught history: he helped make it. The product of a working-class family in New York, Zinn left the shipyard and union he helped create to fly bombers over Germany during World War 2, returning to take advantage of the G.I. Bill and becoming a professor of history. His approach  rejected static observation of events and tributes to Great Leaders in favor of lively accounts favoring the underdogs and victims of history. He intended to inspire those he taught, encouraging them to look to themselves to create the changes they wished to see in the world.  Practicing what he preached, Zinn took up protest banners, broke through segregation barriers, faced arrest and and imprisonment, and even gambled his life a time or two.

During a question-and-answer period following a 1992 lecture, Zinn was asked to account for the strength of his convictions and the stubbornness of his hope. He grew up in slums, saw his fellow workers beaten by policemen when they protested for their rights: his first teaching job was in the south, where he saw the brutality of segregation firsthand, in which millions of people were treated like pariahs and forced to accept substandard homes, wages, public facilities, and treatment at the hands of the law — just because of the color of their skin. He entered his adult years as the costly Vietnam War waged, which killed millions and destroyed the trust between the government and its people.

Despite this, Zinn maintained his belief in the tenacity of the human spirit — for in all these desperate moments, Zinn saw acts of individual courage in which people stood up for themselves and human dignity, despite the odds and power arrayed against them. Some of these moments are justly famous — the Civil Rights marchers in Selma come to mind —  but Zinn’s life saw many such heroes. He witnessed a group of young women at Spelmen college force the public libraries to integrate all by themselves, and during Vietnam he helped a group of rogue nuns hide a radical Catholic priest named Dan Berrigan, a man wanted by the FBI for his acts of civil disobedience.  Every dark hour of history saw a glimmer of light in it, as people unfailingly decided they weren’t going to take this abuse lying down. Strengthened by the courage of their convictions, they refused to accept the status quo — and they changed history for the better.

Zinn believes in using history to create consciousness about injustice, for it cannot be fought in ignorance. His  autobiography, interlaced with the story of America in the 20th century,  is effective in this: his sections on conditions for the working class and for blacks are particularly harrowing to read.  Civil Rights and the Vietnam War dominate the book, though there is a single chapter on “growing up class conscious”.  The book’s most prevalent theme is the importance of active dissent — in both keeping democracy healthy and in fighting injustice.  I imagine most people who read this are already familiar with Zinn’s work (I watched the documentary movie based on this book after reading one or two of his books,)  but unless you’ve read The Zinn Reader there should be a few surprises in store. I’d definitely recommend it to those who want a look inside the Civil Rights movement (Zinn made the history of my hometown come alive), or those interested in the justice or frailties of war.  Even those who have read The Zinn Reader would benefit from a refresher, though: I read this because I was feeling discouraged, and the hours I spent with it have left me feeling renewed.

Related:

  • The Zinn Reader, a collection of Zinn’s articles and essays throughout the years on a variety of subjects.  Despite growing up in Selma, Alabama, the Civil Rights struggles that took place here never meant anything to me until I read his on-the-ground history of events. Last summer I started walking around town on foot, visiting places like Brown Chapel and the bridge.
  • A Power No Governments Can Suppress, also by Zinn and about the role of civil disobedience and protest in maintaining democracy. 
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This Week at the Library…

This Week at the Library began in 2006 when I started keeping track of my reading on MySpace.  Most of my friends are readers, and it allowed us to share recommendations more easily. After a few months I realized I would be better served having the posts on Blogspot.com. At first I continued to update both platforms, but eventually my MySpace account fell into disuse.  While the original format consisted of a huge wall of text, posted weekly, in which I rambled on about what happened at my trip to the library,  comments on what I’d read last week and what I intended to read the next week, eventually I shifted into individual reviews for every single book.   I retain the weekly posts, though they are used to preview the next week’s reading and possibly share quotations from the previous week.

As of 27 August TWATL’s home remains blogspot, but I intend to create this into a backup and mirror in case of blog outages. If Google’s upcoming rebranding goes south, I may also make this account TWATL’s home.

You can follow my reading on Twitter and Shelfari by searching for the username ‘smellincoffee’.

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A note to WordPress users

For the past few weeks I have had a strange and recurring problem with WordPress: when I try to comment on someone’s post, my comments just seem to disappear. I hit “submit”, and the page takes me to the post — but without my comment having been added, and without a notice that it is pending moderation. At first I just started trying to reply over and over again, to no avail — and then, hours later, I’d spot my comment right where it should be. At other times, it never appeared.  I’m not sure what is happening here, but I think all my comments were going straight to spam, for reasons unknown to me. (I only share links at Should be Reading and the Broke and the Bookish on Tuesdays).  This may be some miscommunication between my browser (Chrome) and wordpress’s software.  

I’d started to assume that my comments were just floating around in the digital ether and would appear at some time, but I’ve talked with a wordpress user who doubles as a friend of mine, and she says none of my test comments came through.  This means that for several weeks my attempts to respond to people who have dropped by and commented here have been  for naught.  I make a point of visiting everyone who visits here: I think it only polite, so this is somewhat embarrassing.  If you’re a wordpress user, I haven’t been ignoring you — my comments have just gotten lost somewhere!

In any case, I’ve created a wordpress username, and signing in seems to have taken care of that little problem.   ( I should be easy to recognize, as I used ‘smellincoffee’ just as I do here.)

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Teaser Tuesday (22 March)

Teaser Tuesday once again! 

…Amanda Hesser, a generally very fine journalist, writing about fleur de sel, had this to say about the sea salt that is harvested in France and available in New York City for $36 a kilo: “As I ate them, fine crystals of salt sprinkled on the potatoes crackled under my teeth, releasing tiny bursts that taste of the sea and its minerals. There was no sting at the back of the mouth, no bitterness, just a silky, salty essence wrapping each bite of potato.”  Sting at the back of the mouth? Bitterness? What has poor Amanda Hesser been doing all these years to add some savor to her food? Licking undeveloped Polaroids?

Don’t Get Too Comfortable, David Rakoff. pp. 23-24

“They set fire to great cities and turn our society upside down in return for bits of colored ribbon. Where have we failed, Max? What manner of children will they breed, and what manner of world will they shape?”

p. 138, Bomber. Len Deighton.

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Top Ten Bookish Pet Peeves

This week the Broke and the Bookish are mulling over their book publishing-related pet peeves.  Some entries were suggested by Baley of the Reader’s Book Blog.

1. Teeny Tiny Text 

Aside from a touch of nearsightnedness, my vision is pretty good. Yet there are books with fonts so small that I have to bring the book close enough to my face that I can make out the threadcount, and then I can’t concentrate on the novel through my admiration for the finly-textured pages. I’m told by authors that this is sometimes necessary to decrease the pagecount and avoid a price hike that will diminish sales, but too-small text doesn’t welcome the reader.

2.  Mary Sue characters
A Mary Sue character is a transparent author avatar used for wish-fulfillment. Mary Sue has no genuine character flaws, can do anything the plot requires, and is liked by everyone — even the villains, who may seek redemption just to earn a smile from the heroine. She (or he, in the case of a “Marty Stu”) is perfect. The introduction of this kind of character is unprofessional, but my biggest beef with Mary Sue is that perfect characters are BORING.  They’re who the author WANTS to be, but they’re not a character with whom anyone can relate: they’re never truly tested and put through a meatgrinder.

3. Poorly-Disguised Opining
Sometimes writers create characters to express a point of view about a subject they’re passionate about, which I suppose is poetic license. And in nonfiction, it’s sometimes the author’s role to comment or judge what they’re seeing, but when they take themselves too seriously,  the book becomes unreadable. I don’t want to listen to a smug character drone on and on for pages about the superiority of his worldview, or to listen to another author whine and continually insult those who disagree with him. It’s overly self-indulgent.

4. Brand-Name Authors

When a book’s title is dwarfed by the author’s name, I approach with caution. I realize that some authors have name recognition that attracts buyers more than the title would, but it’s possible for authors and publishers to realize the selling advantage they have and slack in effort, coasting to the bestseller list on reputation alone and not the quality of the book.

5. Lack of Documentation
Documentation is a must when writing most kinds of nonfiction — particularly science and history — and I dislike popular histories that ignore  them, even if they’re written as surveys.  Even survey books should have a bibliography, at the very least.

6. Shallow/Predictable Characters 
Though it’s fine to play with archetypes, they’re only “molds”: they need to be fleshed out and painted before they can work as actual characters.  Baley’s take:

“They’re boring! The world is full of ordinary people—we want more from our entertainment. Characters shouldn’t be transparent, but complicated and interesting. They should be people we’re passionate about–we either love them or hate them, want to be their friend, or want them to die a slow and painful death.”

This goes for history books, too —  I don’t like it when people are reduced to mustache-twirling villains. This is bad enough in fiction, but it’s inexcusable when used to portray real people.

7. Poor Illustrations
Illustrations can add a great deal to a book, but sometimes…they don’t work. Most of the illustrations I see are in nonfiction books, and I’ve seen some sketches that made me wince with embarrassment, as well as utterly confounding graphs that added nothing to my appreciation of the subject at hand. Baley notes:

” It’s important that an illustration doesn’t intrude on the writing. If an illustration looks like a blurry depiction of some unknown scene, it’s just taking up space.”

8. Transparent Plots
Obviously most novels follow a course beginning in conflict , ascend to the climax,  then plunge downward into resolution — but the straight and narrow path is fairly dull. Give me twists and turns, unexpected pitfalls, and predators.

9.  Errant Dust Covers
Most hardback novels come sleeved in plastic that is secured with tape or other adhesive to the body of the actual book. Sometimes the adhesive doesn’t last as long as it should!

10. Uninspiring/Inaccurate Covers
Sometimes novels have novels with seemingly no connection to the contents of the book, which may not be a big deal if the cover art is good enough — but if it’s a poor design, nothing can save it. Though we’re told not to judge books by their covers, the care put into cover art is an indicator of the care put into the novel as a whole.

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The Forgotten 500

The Forgotten 500: The Untold Story of the Men Who Risked All for the Greatest Rescue Mission of World War II
© 2007 Gregory A. Freeman
313 pages

Throughout the Second World War, Great Britain and the United States engaged in a strategic bombing campaign against Hitler’s regime, hitting its industries and supplies. As the range of bombers and (more importantly) fighter escorts increased, Allied bombers began penetrating deep into the interior of Europe, striking at ball-bearing plants and oil refineries as far as Romania, determine to bring the Nazi war machine to its knees.  These far-ranging days rank as the bloodiest in the air war, as fierce resistance saw bomber after bomber drop from the skies. Many of the bombing crews assigned to the Ploesti raids bailed out over Yugoslavia, where — rescued by sympathetic Serbian peasants — they found shelter and open arms eager to hide them from their enemies. As their numbers increased (every abandoned bomber had a crew of at least ten), these men and their friends in the Serbian resistance contacted the Allies, who devised a daring plan: HALYARD,  in which a group of C-47 transport planes would steal into Europe, land at an improvised runway created by the grounded airmen, and take off into the night, rescuing the bomber crews under Hitler’s very nose. 
This is a story worthy of being told, steeped in human interest: the compassion of the Serbians is stirring, as is the sheer audacity of the Operation of Strategic Services men who created HALYARD and the courage of the pilots who carries it out. As inspiring and dramatic as it is, though, it’s not quite the story of the Forgotten 500. Their rescue, while tense, is over quickly. Instead, the tale of these airmen and their Balkgan guardians is used to frame a reappraisal of Draza Mihailovich, the leader of the loyalist Chetniks who opposed both the German occupation and the ambitions of another resistance group, Tito’s Moscow-backed Partisans. Though history remembers Mihailovich as a man who eventually collaborated with the Nazis out of hatred for the Bolsheviks and engaged in ethnic cleansing,  to the airmen he is a friend, guardian, and saviour. Gregory Freeman’s Mihailovich is an unassuming and noble saint, an egalitarian leader of men who refused to shed innocent blood and whose steadfast service to the Allies was ignored by history. Freeman attributes this to a Communist conspiracy within British intelligence,  the coup of a mole that was exacerbated by the “leftist, socialist” sympathies of OSS in its early years. After the war, the airmen are outraged by Mihailovich’s treatment at the hands of the Allies and Tito, and protest against his trial and execution. They continue to work to redeem his reputation as the decades pass by, to little avail; their struggle is apparently adopted by Freeman, whose portrayal of the man is unabashedly charitable.
I’m not quite sure what to make of this. Freeman’s writing bothered me, tending toward the superficial and reminding me more like sensational journalism than history.  It lacks nuance altogether, particularly in regards to politics, presenting Mihailovich as a forgotten hero. Perhaps he is. Since finishing this, I’ve been shifting through the evidence, trying to get a better handle on this man. The accounts of hundreds of airmen make one thing very plain: Mihailovich sheltered the grounded bomber crews and earned their affection and respect. This doesn’t rule out cooperation with the Nazis in other regards: war makes strange bedfellows. People and groups who would otherwise be enemies may have slightly overlapping interests (in this case, destroying Tito) and work together to that end,  while at the same time pursuing their own private agendas. Mihailovich’s kindnesses toward the Americans doesn’t rule out hostility toward Croats, Bosnians, and Muslims, either — for human beings are not storybook villains with simple, predictable characters.
Though Freeman presents a storybook hero in Mihailovich, and The Forgotten 500 seems a little amateurish because of it,  I’m glad I read it. The story of the 500 is worth knowing about, but without Freeman I don’t know that I would have been exposed to the controversy surrounding Mihailovich’s character. I’m still iffy about the integrity of the book itself, but it’s possibly worth your while.  Caveat lector. 

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Then Everything Changed

Then Everything Changed: Stunning Alternate Histories of American Politics: JFK, RFK, Carter, Ford, Reagan
© 2011 Jeff Greenfield
434 pages

“…playing with history is a small bit of payback for the way history has played with us.”

Historical speculation may not be fruitful, but it’s fun — and former Kennedy speechwriter and longtime political journalist Jeff Greenfield definitely has his fill of it, presenting three alternate history scenarios spanning two decades. He begins with the assassination of John F. Kennedy nearly two months before his inauguration as President,  resets the clock and jumps to a kitchen in Los Angeles, where JFK’s brother Robert narrowly escaped an attempt on his own life. After following RFK’s bitter election campaign, Greenfield restores reality again and moves us into the seventies, shortly before Gerald Ford informed Jimmy Carter that there was no Soviet domination in Eastern Europe and never would be under his administration. Here, though, Ford rallies and just barely beats Carter in the election.

Greenfield’s fun at history’s expense provides for some great stories: for instance, after his aggressive stance offends Kruschev, the latter decides to “put a hedgehog in Uncle Sam’s pants” and forces Johnson to respond to Soviet missiles in Cuba. Later, presidential candidate Robert Kennedy confronts violent students  protests in Chicago in 1968, and still later Ted Kennedy is forced to debate a man who adopts Kennedy’s own brother’s legacy and uses RFK’s words against him. Greenfield throws in little allusions to how historical events truly played out — both during this period and beyond. Newly-minted congressman Al Gore Jr. vows to seek a constitutional amendment that will ensure the winner of the popular vote is declared president, after a member of his own party manages to win the popular vote but lose in the electoral college:  Richard Nixon grumbles that he needs a ‘fair and balanced’ news network that will cut him some slack; and a young Dick Cheney rants that “next, those bastards will be trying to privatize social security!”.  The book ends with a particularly humorous allusion, one that shows how ludicrously history can sometimes repeat itself.

While the author is more unkind than not to Nixon and Reagan,  his bias is toward the centrist politics of Robert Kennedy rather than traditional progressivism as espoused by McGovern or Humprey. The Kennedy clan has a central role in the book: RFK’s presidential campaign is its core, and the other two scenarios draw heavily on the Kennedy influence. The scenarios featured are stirringly plausible, though generally the range of the scenarios is limited. I wanted to see him explore how the space race might have unfolded with LBJ at the head, but there’s no mention of it. This is part understandable, because history becomes increasingly more predictable as its scale broadens: while someone could write a book on how the early assassination of JFK altered the entire latter half of the 20th century, Greenfield doesn’t — ostensibly because there would be too many variables to deal with. He keeps the range of his scenarios small to limit the effects of chaos.

 Greenfield also works in historical ripple effects into his narrative: in a world where Watergate never happens, Bob Woodward leaves the Washington Post to become a lawyer, and MASH fails after Vietnam ends on a less-than-agreeable note.  Greenfield is a fine storyteller, but his flawless integration of real-life speeches into a completely different historical retelling impressed me the most. Dialogue abounds, but most of it — Greenfield says — is taken from the official Oval Office recordings that the various presidents kept. He devotes several dozen pages at the end of the book to explain how he drew from history to make the changes he did, which is always commendable when writing alternate history or historical fiction.

A fun romp through two decades of American politics that will especially appeal to those who feel the promise of America was shortchanged by acts of violence and like seeing Richard Nixon lose elections (repeatedly).

             

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These Weeks at the Library (3 March – 15 March)

This week at the library..

  • I recently added a Books of Interests ‘page’, which is a list of books I’m itching to read. I started keeping the list for those times when I have a little money to spend on books but can’t remember ‘that one book’ I saw last month and really wanted. It’s organized into categories.
  • The Fort by Bernard Cornwell and A Man in Full by Tom Wolfe were particularly good reads from this past week of reading. I’ve decided to dispense with recounting or listing all the books I read from week to week, as that is a bit of an anachronistic carryover from when this blog was only updated weekly. The cumulative reading list makes it all the more redundant. 

The Broke and the Bookish’ 2011 Nonfiction Reading Challenge:
Two additions from this past two weeks of reading:

  • The History of Japan (history)
  • Confessions (Culture)
Selected Quotations:

“He’s not the stud,” said Charlie, “he’s the teaser.”
“The teaser?”
“Yep. You just use the teaser to get her aroused.”
“And she urinates in his face?” said Howell.
“Yep. Always happens.”
“And that’s all he gets out of it?”
“That’s about the size of it.”
“Terrific,” said Howell. “Reminds me of when I was in high school.” 

p. 301, A Man in Full. Tom Wolfe.\

“The human tongue is a furnace in which the temper of our soul is daily tried.”

The Confessions, Augustine

Potentials for Next Week:

  • Bomber, Len Deighton. A novel portraying a bombing run, said by the author of With Wings Like Eagles to be one of the best aerial novels ever written.
  • Don’t Get Too Comfortable, David Rakoff. No idea what it’s about, but the author appeared on This American Life. 
  • The Forgotten 500: the Untold Story of the Men who Risked All for the Greatest Rescue Mission of World War II, Gregory A. Freeman
  • Then Everything Changed: Stunning Alternate Histories of American Politics: JFK, RFK, Carter, Ford, Reagan. Jeff Greenfield. 
  • The Wellspring of Life, Isaac Asimov
  • Galileo’s Finger, Peter Atkins. I stopped halfway through this to tackle The Outline of History, but it’s high time I resumed it.
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Teaser Tuesday (15 March)

Teaser Tuesday again, from Should Be Reading.

“People don’t have to lease expensive office space in top-end buildings like Croker Concourse, but they can’t defer their food consumption function.”
“Can’t defer their food consumption function?”
“They have to eat. Every day.”

p. 74, A Man in Full. Tom Wolfe

Next one isn’t censor-friendly —

What would Epictetus have done with this bunch? What could he have done? How could you apply his lessons two thousand  years later, in this grimy gray pod,  this pigsty full of beasts who grunted about motherfuckin’ this and motherfuckin’ that and turning boys into B-cats and jookin’ punks? And yet…were they really any worse than Nero and his Imperial Guard? Epictetus spoke to him! — from half a world and two thousand years away! The answer was somewhere in these pages!

p. 410-411,  A Man in Full.

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