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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CUICR3g6fCp7ImA9WhRaE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362998241831745789</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:59:26.614Z</updated><category term="self help" /><category term="psychology" /><category term="business" /><category term="3 star" /><category term="economics" /><category term="4 star" /><category term="english language" /><category term="historical fiction" /><category term="family" /><category term="politics" /><category term="culture" /><category term="history" /><category term="5 star" /><category term="humour" /><category term="music" /><category term="privacy" /><category term="science fiction" /><category term="biography" /><category term="fiction" /><category term="leadership" /><category term="science" /><title>John's books</title><subtitle type="html">A short review of the best books I have been reading - mostly business books, popular science and historical fiction.  There are more of my reviews on Amazon, as I only include my favourites here.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://jph-books.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://jph-books.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3362998241831745789/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754208657853414069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="27" height="32" src="http://lh6.google.co.uk/johnpholland/RoOYE3RrJGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iyMiKumt8hI/s800/john.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/JohnsBooks" /><feedburner:info uri="johnsbooks" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cBQ3c_eyp7ImA9WhZSEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3362998241831745789.post-1382751880167147600</id><published>2010-10-30T02:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T02:10:52.943Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-25T02:10:52.943Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="humour" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="4 star" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="biography" /><title>Cider with Roadies (Maconie)</title><content type="html">&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm-uk.amazon.co.uk/e/cm?lt1=_blank&amp;bc1=FFFFCC&amp;IS2=1&amp;npa=1&amp;bg1=FFFFCC&amp;fc1=000000&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;t=johnhollblog-21&amp;o=2&amp;p=8&amp;l=as4&amp;m=amazon&amp;f=ifr&amp;ref=ss_til&amp;asins=0091897459" style="width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt; Maconie charts his early life from claims of an early encounter with the Beatles to 70s pop, into prog and discovery of the Northern soul scene before punk blasted everything away ... briefly.  He paints the colours of the passing decades in flower power purple, beige polyester, baggy trousers, ripped jeans before returning to beige polyester with the Happy Mondays in Madchester 1989.&lt;br /&gt;
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Love or hate his choice in music, his passion for all music carries you along. The early highlights are avoiding the flying beerpots in a biker club with a band that only knows a handful of songs, massed battles on the dancefloor while discovering Northern Soul and being a punk in South Lancashire 1977.  He goes on to drop out of university, take jobs he hates and eventually land the coveted title of music journalist with NME.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;He intertwines his own history with tales of minor rock excess, following 80s bands around the world, a slightly more grown up version of 70s rock journalism.  Some of the stories are laugh-out-loud funny - best not read on the early morning commuter train. With a cast of characters from his youth, wraggle-taggle teenage bands to the rock celebrities, this is a story charts the course of a generation of forty somethings&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;Novella from de Bernieres written in the form of a conversation.  Chris is bored, middle aged, middle England, suffering loss of meaning in a tired marriage that has past its sell-buy date.  Roza is from Yugoslavia and full of all the passion that Chris is missing from his life.  They meet when Chris attempts to pick up a prostitute, and mistakenly chooses Roza.   He is embarrased into offering her a lift home. &lt;br /&gt;Thus begins their relatonship, with Chris finding excuses to visit, to listen to Roza's stories of her life in Yugoslavia with her Partisan father and her exploits since moving to London. The stories evolve in alternating monologue, with each telling their side of the story.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;The story is a slow burner, with an evolving relationship between the characters and an underlying sexually charged connecton, that is clearly building to a crescendo.  The manner of the apogee is unexpected from the earlier story, but suitably poignant.  The only let-down is the concluson of the book following this point, which feels disappointingly rapid and concluded in haste.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;This is a classic in exploring organisational culture, using data gathered from global workshops and interviews. Although the focus is on understanding the differences between national cultures, this provides significant context in exploring cultures within an organisation where the differences may be across departments rather than nations.&lt;br /&gt;
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Over many years, the authors have developed a database of cultural responses to their interview questions, and identified a number of axes of cultural difference describing relationships with people, time and the environment. These dimensions measure attitudes to rules vs relationships, group vs individual focus, expression of emotions, range of involvement, how status is noted, time-focus and the relationship with the environment. Each of these axes is explored in detail in the book, with data and anecdotes to illuminate the discussion.   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt; This is a rare book from the scientific management genre, that successfully combines academic rigour with sufficient anecdotes to make the book educational and readable. The book does not contain a panacea for cultural challenges, but includes sufficient tools to enable an astute manager to identify and handle problems arising from cultural differences. In both a global and local context, this is a valuable tool for managing across intra- and extra-organisational cultures.&lt;br /&gt;
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Viewed from a distance, it’s difficult to see how this could be a success – a story of fishing in the desert, told through a series of emails, letters, memos, diary entries and interview transcripts.  I had to ignore my initial concerns about the style to get through the start, but this was well worth the effort.  The book is a sharp exploration of the cynicism of politics and the governing class, viewed through the eyes of a well-intentioned civil servant.&lt;br /&gt;
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Time-serving official Alfred Jones is plucked from his obscurity to aid the Prime Minister’s aids in a heroically futile scheme – to devise a means of introducing salmon into the Yemen desert, and develop salmon fishing as a tourist attraction there.  The powers-that-be are aiming for some grand gesture to Western-Arab relations, as witnessed by the world’s press through a camera-stopping moment.  The scientific impossibilities of the scheme are mere project hurdles to be overcome in the search for headlines.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt; While written as a light farce, the book is cunningly incisive in its attack on the culture of media-hungry ministers and bullying senior officials.  Alfred Jones is elevated to the highest ranks in the desire to create the mad project, and dropped just as rapidly as plans develop in an unexpected final twist.  The perfect ending to a well constructed argument.&lt;br /&gt;
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Giuliani’s fame grew from his handling of the 9/11 crisis and aftermath in New York, and this lays a part in the book.  But he had done the hard work long before this, establishing his effective leadership style across the New York city agencies, so that he could call on the resources available to handle the crisis.  The book has 9/11 as an introduction and ending, but mostly draws examples from other parts of his leadership of New York.&lt;br /&gt;
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Although described as "the best battle book I have ever read" by Stephen Ambrose (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/product/0743429907?ie=UTF8&amp;tag=johnhollblog-21&amp;linkCode=as2&amp;camp=1634&amp;creative=19450&amp;creativeASIN=0743429907"&gt;Band of Brothers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.co.uk/e/ir?t=johnhollblog-21&amp;l=as2&amp;o=2&amp;a=0743429907" width="1" height="1" border="0" alt="" style="border:none !important; margin:0px !important;" /&gt;) on the cover, this does not focus on the battle itself. It is the story of a generation signing up for the army after Pearl Harbour, and the lives of the survivors in searching for meaning after the atrocities in the Pacific theatre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a European, the Second World War has always meant the Allies and Germany - the battles of Europe, the ghettos and the concentration camps are enough history for one period. So I was not aware of the campaigns and battles in the Pacific - America's war. This book opened my eyes to the war in that part of the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;There may be other books that describe the battles in greater detail, but this focussed on those few people involved in a simple ceremony during the battle - a flag-raising. Due to one of the flukes of history, this ceremony became iconographic of the battles and victories, and the participants became a nation's heroes. But the book describes their true feelings - simple soldiers doing their job, not heroes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by one of the flag-raisers sons, he describes his search for the details of the events after his father's death. The soldiers had remained silent for decades following the battle, and the book highlights some of the possible reasons. The tale of the battle's death and destruction never descends into glorifying battle, but helps us to understand what these soldiers faced, fighting an enemy committed to death rather than surrender. Their struggle to learn a new life after the war is as poignant as the scenes they witnessed in battle. A book to make you cry at the destruction that can be wrought by misguided sets of beliefs and values.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362998241831745789-4300116269322329993?l=jph-books.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Read &lt;a href="http://jph-books.blogspot.com/2008/09/redemption-leon-uris.html"&gt;Redemption&lt;/a&gt; instead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.co.uk%2Freview%2FR2S6YRGDFGCVIH%3Fie%3DUTF8%26ref%255F%3Dcm%255Fcr%255Frdp%255Fperm&amp;tag=johnhollblog-21&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;camp=1634&amp;creative=19450"&gt;The Girl at the Lion d'Or&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.assoc-amazon.co.uk/e/ir?t=johnhollblog-21&amp;l=ur2&amp;o=2" width="1" height="1" border="0" alt="" style="border:none !important; margin:0px !important;" /&gt; - meandering novel set in 1930's France, that fails to live up to &lt;a href="http://jph-books.blogspot.com/2008/03/birdsong.html"&gt;Birdsong&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://jph-books.blogspot.com/2008/05/charlotte-is-british-spy-sent-into.html"&gt;Charlotte Gray&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.co.uk%2Freview%2FR16SXR3779PULT%3Fie%3DUTF8%26ref%255F%3Dcm%255Fcr%255Frdp%255Fperm&amp;tag=johnhollblog-21&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;camp=1634&amp;creative=19450"&gt;Birds without Wings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.assoc-amazon.co.uk/e/ir?t=johnhollblog-21&amp;l=ur2&amp;o=2" width="1" height="1" border="0" alt="" style="border:none !important; margin:0px !important;" /&gt; - never quite re-generates the emotional highs and lows of &lt;a href="http://jph-books.blogspot.com/2006/02/captain-corellis-mandolin-louis-de.html"&gt;Captain Corelli's Mandolin&lt;/a&gt;, and suffers from a surfeit of history lessons in the background.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books rated 1 or 2 stars are only listed on the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.co.uk%2Fgp%2Fcdp%2Fmember-reviews%2FA752LX0EUOX5M%3Fie%3DUTF8%26sort%255Fby%3DMostRecentReview&amp;tag=johnhollblog-21&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;camp=1634&amp;creative=6738"&gt;Amazon site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3362998241831745789-57083015598757731?l=jph-books.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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