What Katy Did

by Susan Coolidge

{ 1872 | Roberts Brothers | 240 pgs }

I found What Katy Did on a list of the 100 best books for children, and since it’s an older book, I got it for free on the Kindle. Katy is the eldest of six children whose mother died years ago; they live with their father and their aunt. Katy is mischievous, impulsive, and perhaps irresponsible. When her invalid cousin Helen comes to visit, Katy is struck by how virtuous and lovely Helen is, despite being confined to the couch. Naturally, Katy soon after has a great fall and becomes an invalid herself, since she sustains a back injury that is fairly severe. With cousin Helen’s urging, Katy works to become more virtuous, responsible, nurturing, and patient.

Believe it or not, I actually felt compelled to become more virtuous, reponsible, nurturing, and patient myself after reading this. What Katy Did is a little (!) out of place in contemporary society, and I read some criticism that the book’s aim is to make Katy more “womanly” as the selfless heart of the home. You know what, though? Being selfless and patient is a good goal for anyone, man or woman. While anything can be taken to extremes, I think a little more selflessness and a little less me-first attitude could go a long way right now.

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Difficult Conversations

by Douglas Stone, Bruce Patton, & Sheila Heen

{ 1999 | Michael Joseph | 272 pgs }

Friends, this book will change your life. I mean it.

Jarom and I considered giving a copy of this to everyone on our Christmas list. We’re poor, so we didn’t end up doing it. But we would have liked to. Expect a copy from us at some point.

Difficult Conversations: How to Discuss What Matters Most was a required book for Jarom’s negotiation class this past semester. It’s written by some of the founders of the Harvard Negotiation Project, part of the Harvard Law School, which aims to help people avoid litigation as a form of problem-solving. The book is meant to examine how and why we confront others (or try not to confront them), and it is, no kidding, life-changing.

There are always disagreements, right? Here’s a recent example:

We stayed with Jarom’s sister and brother-in-law for a couple days of our Christmas vacation. I read tons of books and the night before we left their house, I was up late (who knows exactly how late?), engrossed in a really good book. In the morning, Jarom got up with the kids and let me sleep in. I picked the book up as soon as I woke up, desperate to finish before we left. I managed to finish about half an hour before we needed to leave, so I rushed around packing our things and trying to convince Evan to get dressed (he loves pajamas lately). In the meantime, Jarom was enjoying a final game of Agricola. I was extremely huffy and abrupt as the gathered our things, since the game showed no signs of ending in time for us to leave. (We planned to visit with a friend at my parents’ house, and the scheduling, to me, seemed tight.) I snapped at Jarom more than once and made no effort to hide my frustration that I was doing all the packing myself while he played a game that was obviously going to make us late. Finally he said, “The way I see it, you got to sleep in and then finish reading your book. If we’re pressed for time, that’s your fault.”

Even though Jarom and I both read and loved Difficult Conversations, it’s tricky to keep its lessons in mind when tempers flare. The book is about learning to deal with hurt feelings and tempers and sticky situations by understanding ourselves and listening to the other person.

I’ve been aware for quite some time now that I panic when I think we won’t be on time for something, even if there’s no real consequence to being late. So that  was a big factor in my frustration. It was probably the main reason I was upset. I wanted to have a quick shower before we met with our friend, and the time crunch made it unlikely, especially if Jarom’s game took a long time and we were behind schedule in heading out. I was worried about leaving things behind, and about Evan throwing a fit, and about June waking up from her nap and wanting extra attention when I was in a hurry. But instead of addressing any of those issues, I was irritated with Jarom for being involved in a time-consuming game.

Maybe Jarom will chime in about how he could have responded differently, but he’s usually pretty laid back; I think he was careful in framing his words with “The way I see it…” so it was clear that this was his perception, his interpretation of my actions. Really, he had no way of knowing that my stress was coming from the how-do-I-handle-everything-without-being-late fear, since all I said was “Is your game going to be over soon?” several times, with increasing frustration.

What I liked most about the book was how it encouraged allowing emotions into conversations. Even if they aren’t directly brought up, emotions are what drive us; trying to leave them out ignores a huge part of human life.

This has probably been a terrible, unconvincing summary. But when I read Difficult Conversations, it was like my eyes had been opened. I interact with people differently now – hopefully in a better way. Please read it!

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