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WHEN ANIMALS REIGN SUPREME
That's the preface to Karel Capek's novel, When Animals Reign Supreme, which perfectly encapsulates his ideas. In his work, Capek writes about a hypothetical scenario: the rise of a new salamander species just a few years after its arrival in the human world. His focus remains on the “reality” of the 1930s, the rise of fascism, the spark that ignited World War II, and the impending extinction of humanity. More than that, it serves as a prophecy for the future of humankind, a future that seems bleak if humanity remains consumed by greed, selfishness, bloodlust, and the illusion that humankind will forever stand at the top of the world.
By HieuDinh27 days ago in BookClub
Unhinged Healing - Raw Poetry For The Abused
The book that was never meant to be. In a moment of discontentment and boredom, I began to gather my poetry that was scattered across writing platforms, old journals, and forgotten documents on my Google Drive to bring some sort of organization to my writing portfolio. I realized I had a lot more poems than I thought I did. It was a joke at first. I said to my family, "Man. I didn't realize I had this many poems written. I could make a book of them." When my husband suggested actually making a poetry book to add to my portfolio with them, I almost automatically responded with: "Because I am no Poe or Emily Dickinson. No one wants to read my trash poems."
By Hope Martinabout a month ago in BookClub
Heroic Failures Documented
Introduction My brother-in-law Peter, who we sadly lost to throat cancer introduced me to this book in the nineteen-eighties.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a month ago in BookClub
Reading Orlam
Introduction For my birthday I got the Polly Jean Harvey book "Orlam". I was a little confused about it at first, but now it has revealed itself to me and I am enjoying exploring the worlds and magical mythical creatures and people that are described here.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a month ago in BookClub
Granville T. Woods
In the late 19th century, when America was racing toward industrial expansion and the nation’s railways pulsed with unprecedented energy, one inventor stood out for transforming how people communicated, traveled, and understood technology. His name was Granville T. Woods, and although history remembers him as “The Black Edison,” his legacy shines brightest when recognized on its own terms: a visionary who reshaped modern communication and transportation through ingenuity, persistence, and unmatched creative intelligence.
By TREYTON SCOTTabout a month ago in BookClub
Rise of Sarah Breedlove Walker
The Extraordinary Rise of Sarah Breedlove Walker: The Woman Who Turned Innovation Into Empowerment Sarah Breedlove Walker’s life began in the most unlikely of places for a future titan of industry — on a Louisiana plantation in 1867, to parents who had been enslaved only a few years before her birth. Orphaned by age seven and working as a washerwoman by the time she was a young teenager, Sarah’s early life was defined by hardship. But woven through those struggles was a relentless determination that would eventually carry her into the center of one of the most remarkable success stories in American history.
By TREYTON SCOTTabout a month ago in BookClub
Quotes From Pride & Prejudice
Valentine's Day has come and gone, but that doesn't mean we can't still relish in some romantic notions, no? Here are some of my favourite quotes that I pulled after rereading Pride & Prejudice at the end of last year/the beginning of this year - most of which will not be romantic in any sense. The pages come from The Annotated Pride & Prejudice, edited and annotated by David M. Shapard (the book is very long due to all the notes, and therefore pages may not line up with a more regular edition of the book). I've broken up some of the quotes into little sections for ease of reading.
By The Austen Shelfabout a month ago in BookClub
The First Job That Changed My Life. AI-Generated.
The rent was overdue, and I was avoiding my landlord. Every time I heard footsteps in the hallway outside our apartment, my body stiffened. I would stop breathing, as if even the sound of my lungs might betray me. Sometimes I pressed my ear against the door, listening, waiting, praying the footsteps would continue past our unit.
By Jenny about a month ago in BookClub
The Month I Had No Job in New York. AI-Generated.
I lost my job on a Tuesday morning at exactly 10:14. I remember the time because I had just glanced at the corner of my screen before Michael appeared beside my desk.
By Jenny about a month ago in BookClub
The Man I Avoided Became the Reason I Stayed in New York. AI-Generated.
For three weeks, I learned how to recognize my landlord’s footsteps. He walked slowly, with a slight drag in his right foot, as if he were always tired. His keys jingled before he reached the door, a faint metallic warning that traveled through the hallway. I could hear him from inside my apartment, even before he knocked.
By Jenny about a month ago in BookClub
A Story of Norbert Rillieux
In the humid, swaying cane fields of nineteenth‑century Louisiana, a quiet revolution was forming—one that would not be fought with swords or marching armies, but with science, precision, and the relentless determination of a man named Norbert Rillieux. Born in 1806 to a wealthy plantation owner and a mother of mixed descent, Rillieux grew up witnessing both privilege and the harsh realities of life on sugar estates. He learned early that the production of sugar, though profitable, was a brutal and dangerous trade. Workers spent long hours stirring boiling kettles of cane juice, risking burns, illness, and even death as they attempted to refine the precious crystals that fueled the region’s economy.
By TREYTON SCOTT2 months ago in BookClub
How Well Do You Live?
''Yes, I have a homeland. The French Language.'' - Albert Camus * Something very strange happened while I was reading this book. Usually, I have a few things on the run (too many books; too little time?), and this was added to a stack that often threatens to crush me in my sleep. I would skip from one to other, often disappointed, confused and enlightened...but rarely entertained (the cold and the darkness outside probably played a role, as did the constant running around from contract to contract). And I really don't care what any intellectual in any academic setting claims, you need to be entertained when you pick up a book.
By Kendall Defoe 2 months ago in BookClub