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Helmerick Award: Furst a First?

By most estimations, Alan Furst is an accomplished author. Still, the choice of the spy novelist as the winner of the 2011 Helmerick Award is somewhat of a surprise.

Alan Furst

Helmerick Winner Alan Furst

The Peggy V. Helmerick Distinguished Author award has been given in previous years to John Grisham, Ian McEwan, John Updike, and Neil Simon, names that might be considered ‘household’ compared to spy novelist Furst.

The author has a Tulsa tie, however, in that one of his novels contains scenes set in Tulsa. Furst visited the city in 2007 to give a reading at a local bookstore, and included some of his observations in the 2010 novel Spies of the Balkans.

Although his earlier career included writings so diverse that a collection of his works and manuscripts at the University of Texas describes them as writings “for which no common denominator can be found,” the New York author has become known for spy novels set before and during the second World War.

However novels are grouped, the selection of Furst as the Helmerick winner places the domain of Tom Clancy and Robert Ludlum on the same elevated plateau as the works of Norman Mailer and John Updike, authors who might be considered ‘literary’ as opposed to ‘genre fiction.’

In each genre, there are authors and individual works with that rise to loftier attention. Just as the Charles Portis western True Grit may be considered an American classic to be placed alongside works of literature, perhaps the espionage of Furst will find a similar place of timelessness.

It’s Official: Tulsa to lose a Borders

Cutting a third of their locations, Borders officials will have a tough time sparing cities and book lovers used to browsing the stacks.

The list of closings, on the heels of the Borders bankruptcy filing, was released Wednesday afternoon and includes two Oklahoma stores. The Tulsa location at 81st and Yale will be shuttered, along with an Oklahoma City location on Northwest Expressway.

The Tulsa store #264, occupies some 25,000 square feet in a free-standing building just northeast of the intersection. Officials have said that closings will begin as early as Saturday.

Shake, Rattle, and Roll on.

I made it back. More than an hour later, I am still bumping up and down after traveling the Tulsa streets. If you haven’t been out, here is a recap:

The soft, fluffy snow is gone. In its place is something like linoleum or kitchen tile – hard as a bathtub and slippery as the soapy shower. Getting out of the neighborhood is a smooth slide until the intersection at the arterial street, where snow plows have constructed a foot high barrier reef. Expecting something better along Memorial? Think again.

It appears that some jokester buried enough bricks under the snow to simulate cobblestones, with pre-configured potholes. I have not driven such a rough road since I was searching for a downed airplane in the rugged Jack Fork mountains in southeastern Oklahoma. I broke the oil pan on the Monte Carlo in that adventure.

This morning, I traversed streets from Yale to Garnett, from 51st to 31st. That seven mile excursion took about an hour and fifteen minutes, round-trip. The car was being jacked around so badly I was afraid the suspension might just snap off, even at my slow pace. Naturally, I was tailgated by some Jeep-pickup-SUV-types who, no doubt, thought my speed was a ridiculous affront to their need for wheel-churning action, but lacked the appropriate anatomy to pass.

The ultimate irony was encountering several snow plows driving the arteries – with the blade UP! Here’s a suggestion: lower that thing and the results will increase dramatically. Sure, they’re enroute to their assigned plow-zone, but what would it hurt to scrape down some of the jagged ice-balls that cover every street in Tulsa?

A week’s business has been lost at the Bookstore, but that’s not my biggest worry. I keep thinking about the poor souls that intended to stop by before the blizzard, but stocked up on bread and milk instead, and are now on the warm side of the 2011 Blizzard, reduced to reading the back of the milk carton and the ingredients on the bread bag.

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