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Paul M. Ancheta

Paul M. Ancheta

  • Kolkata, We, India
  • member since September 30 2007

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  • Why Blame Israel?

    Why Blame Israel?

    by Neill Lochery
    • Rated 4 stars

    THE Israeli-Arab conflict has spawned so much discussion in the information age, that it has become difficult to sift through the truths. Neil Lochery's "Why Blame Israel?" (Totem Books, 2005) offers an alternative interpretation, and it succeeds.

    Mr Lochery's well-researched submissions allow us to understand the circumstances around the conflict in ways that are not usually heard or read in today's media. The polemics are easy to grasp, but this is not an easy reader: several times, I had to go to Google and Wikipedia to have a background check on people, places, and events.

    I strongly recommend the book, and suggest that the reader dedicate time, effort, and an open mind in reading it.

    Paul M. Ancheta wrote this review Wednesday, January 21 2009. ( reply | permalink )
  • One Night at the Call Center
    • Rated 1 stars

    I read Chetan Bhagat's "One Night at the Call Center" one night in the train, traveling from Kolkata to Jamshedpur and back. Six call center employees meeting God in the most mundane circumstances makes for the most riveting story, but this novel strays away from such call. Mr Bhagat fails to deliver the charm to make me laugh with the characters, the pull to make me cry with them, and the edge to make me rethink how I should perceive God. At best, he gives us cotton candy spun around a very short stick.

    Paul M. Ancheta wrote this review Sunday, January 18 2009. ( reply | permalink )
  • In Search of Zarathustra: Across Iran and Central Asia to Find the World's First Prophet
    • Rated 4 stars

    LONG BEFORE Bahá'u'lláh, the Prophet Muhammad, the Christ, and Moses, there was Zoroaster. His message revolutionized the ideas of good versus evil, introduced to us the unwavering truth of one God, and stayed with us through thousands of years of constant human evolution. Who was he? Where did he teach? Most importantly, what was his covenant, and what is his religion all about?

    Former BBC producer Paul Kriwaczek's "In Search of Zarathustra: Across Iran and Central Asia to Find the World's First Prophet" (Vintage Books, 2002) brings us to a journey of 3,000 years of human achievement across Europe, the Near East, the Indian subcontinent, and then Central Asia, to help with the answers. Written more in the tone of a travelogue than that of a scholarly treatise, the book explores the relationship between Zoroaster's religion and those of the prophets and messengers that followed him. Mr Kriwaczek's attention to historical detail is fascinating: his descriptions of sacred personages, Biblical cliffs, fifth-century Visigoth castles, and glorious temple sites in France, Britain, and Persia are so vivid I often felt like being there myself.

    Some of Mr Kriwaczek's assertions are refutable—he calls Zoroaster the first prophet and Muhammad the last—but he succeeds in showcasing the rejuvenating role of divine messengers and prophets in history's ever-changing social and spiritual conditions. I recommend "In Search of Zarathustra" to those who seek to further understand religious truth.

    Paul M. Ancheta wrote this review Sunday, January 18 2009. ( reply | permalink )
  • The Da Vinci Code
    • Rated 2 stars

    This is where my problem lies. Mr Brown's fantastic fiction writing is simply terrible. In one singular tome, he sets forth mind-blowing conspiracy theories with relentless passion because a third installment of protagonist Robert Langdon's encounters, adventures, and idiosyncrasies cannot wait. And he begs for understanding. Fast. Witness how we learn what we can about the grandeur of phi, amongst others, because we need to understand—fast— that phi is as hunky and brainy as Langdon is.

    The first 300 pages made me think that Dan Brown was, indeed, an informed spiritual person. He laid out, very beautifully, the truthfulness of gender equality, unity of science and religion, and oneness of all religions—the same principles promoted by the Bahá'í Faith. Those early pages made me so very happy.

    Then came the episode in which he promotes the station of Jesus Christ as a fabricated reality. Without sounding like a a religious fanatic and losing my appreciation of fictional writing—where heresies are commonplace—I cannot compromise on Mr Brown's obliviousness of divine truth. His fantasy implies a misplaced understanding of the truth of Christ as a Divine Messenger in the cycle of progressive revelation. Worse, it shuns the unshakable fact that the Divine Being and His Messengers remain the greatest source of inspiration for human creativity and the most compelling reason for human accomplishment, including Mr Brown's.

    Although the reading went downhill for me afterwards, I must admit that Mr Brown's daring heresies are what make Da Vinci Code a popular work of fiction. In an age where moral foundations have collapsed and material and spiritual equilibrium has lost the balance, the book's conspiracy theories, no matter how badly written, stir the longings of the reader's heart and defies his intellect. Only in this regrettable light can I say that Da Vinci Code succeeds.

    Paul M. Ancheta wrote this review Sunday, June 29 2008. ( reply | permalink )
  • Deus Ex Machina: a Divine Comedy
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    • Rated 1 stars

    Yet another gods-coming-down-to-Earth-to-meddle-with-mortals fantasy, Maria Aragon's “Deux Ex Machina” is all about five warring Olympian divinities tasked with changing the fortunes of an adult man in a span of a weekend. The man lives with a fifty-something, sex-crazed mom and two older brothers who are either egotistic or smart-alecky. I still can’t figure out why the gods chose this man, whose misfortunes pale against those of millions of other hapless creatures on earth. Worse, I’m at a loss why the book is subtitled “A Divine Comedy” because it’s not at all a funny story. Ms Aragon has written the tale poorly and mixed it with implausible twists and unremarkable turns. I take Marie Phillips’ “Gods Behaving Badly” anytime.

    Paul M. Ancheta wrote this review Sunday, June 29 2008. ( reply | view 1 replies | permalink )
  • Gods Behaving Badly
    • Rated 3 stars

    I've never laughed this hard while reading Greek mythology! In her first novel “Gods Behaving Badly”, London-bred Michelle Phillips (b.1976) brings together ten Olympian gods to exist in dingy circumstances in modern-day north London. And being gods, they also interfere with the lives of humans—in this case, a nondescript engineer in a star-crossed love affair with a meek house cleaner. With egos the size of the universe and clout the size of an atom, the immortals are forced to eke out a living and struggle to revive their ancient vainglories while getting the star-crossed lovers back in each other’s arms. With hilarious results, Ms Phillips succeeds in talking about man’s mortality and blind faith without moralizing. Watch for that colorful episode about a trip to the underworld.

    Paul M. Ancheta wrote this review Sunday, June 29 2008. ( reply | permalink )
  • Oscar Wilde and the Ring of Death
    • Rated 5 stars

    "Oscar Wilde and the Ring of Death" (John Murray Publishers, 2008) is the second book in Gyles Brandreth's series of murder mysteries featuring Oscar Wilde as detective. It is one of the most entertaining books I have read this year, fueled by Mr Brandreth's impressive understanding of the Wilde witticism and the affairs of the turn of the century. It is almost like Mr Brandreth having romped through London at that time with Oscar Wilde himself, and then living to tell the tale.

    In the book, Mr Wilde is the toast of London's high society. His "Lady Windermere's Fan" is a critical and box-office success, and his popularity is unmatched amongst the cognoscenti. One evening, at an exclusive "Sunday Supper Club" dinner with such friends as Arthur Conan Doyle, Bram Stoker, and Robert Sherard (who also narrates the story), Wilde introduces a parlor game involving a list of people that his guests would secretly like to kill. From the next day onward, each person on the "hit list" dies mysteriously, in the very order with which his or her name showed up during the dinner. Wilde, Conan Doyle, and Sherard begin to investigate independently, especially after failing to enlist the help of Scotland Yard . . . and especially since Wilde's name itself appears on the "hit list!" Their ensuing adventures are as jolly as they are thrilling.

    Mr Brandreth's characters stay with you throughout the reading of the book. I like the way that he imbues beauty in every character, even those who Oscar Wilde considers "ugly"("He is grotesque. Speak to him, Robert. I cannot") and who Robert Sherard abhors ("He was too charming, too intelligent, too well- and widely-read"). The sensual characters coexist with the virtuous, and they all stand out.

    But it is in his profound knowledge of Oscar Wilde that Mr Brandreth shines. I am not sure of any other novelist who can match his ability to drop this much Wildesque one-liners ("It is sweet to think that one day I will serve to grow tulips") and add-on information ("It's called parsley." "Correctly known as 'petroselinum'"). Mix that with terrific wit and story-telling shrewdness, and you have a fun writer and a sensational book.

    I do not think that "Oscar Wilde and the Ring of Fire" is necessarily part of a series that you read in order. I picked up the book from Kolkata's Starmark Bookstore with no prior knowledge of Mr Brandreth and his murder series, and I did not notice the need to read the prequel. However, I shall move on to the other books. Oscar Wilde and Gyles Brandreth are certainly worth the time.

    Paul M. Ancheta wrote this review Sunday, June 29 2008. ( reply | permalink )

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