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08/19/2024
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Bright Young Women by Jessica Knoll | Goodreads

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Top left: Bright, young women Lisa Levy, Margaret Bowman, both murdered by Bundy.

Bottom left: Bright, young women Cheryl Thomas, Karen Chandler, Kathy Kleiner, all injured by Bundy

Nita Neary, a member of the Chi Omega sorority, came home to find Ted Bundy 

(Left-artist’s rendition with Neary’s description; Right-photo of Ted Bundy) running from the house.

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Chi Omega Sorority House description of Bundy’s attack 

On January 1, 1978, at 4:00 am, serial killer Ted Bundy brutally murdered two women and injured three others (see first photo above) at the Chi Omega Sorority House on the Florida State University campus in Tallahassee, Florida. Nita Neary, sorority sister to the women, saw Bundy run past her and out the front door. Later, she would become a witness for the prosecution at the trial that convicted what the judge would call at his sentencing a “bright young man.” Seeking to correct the judge’s ridiculous and erroneous description of the sadistic murderer who kidnapped, raped, and killed at least 30 women, Luckiest Girl Alive author Jessica Knoll wrote Bright Young Women. When I re-watched the judge at Bundy’s trial attributing those compliments to Bundy, I am in disbelief, and I have always felt sickened by the positive adjectives heaped on this killer. After finishing graduate school and moving to South Florida in 1989, I worked in a high school where Bundy’s crimes were still on the faculty and staff’s minds. Buried deep in my subconscious, I was reminded of his murders when a fellow teacher recalled dropping her daughter off at FSU. “You remember what happened [at FSU] when Bundy killed those sorority girls.” No, I hadn’t remembered, and she reminded me admitting that parents were still haunted by the killings and dropping their bright young daughters off at FSU scared them to death.

I was in eighth grade when Bundy killed these bright young women, but I wasn’t aware of the stranglehold that his crimes had on a nation mired in Vietnam fatigue and Watergate. Today, viewers can’t get enough of true crime, and I counted 30 shows currently on Netflix alone that will quench viewers’ thirsts, including “Conversations with a Killer: The Ted Bundy Tapes.” Googling “shows about Bundy” displays the following hit: Present-day interviews, archival footage and audio recordings made on death row form a searing portrait of notorious serial killer Ted Bundy. Watch all you want. 

Knoll destroys his “bright young man [ness]” when she refuses to call him by name; instead, she refers to him as the defendant. When the judge referred to him as “bright,” she reminds the reader that he was in the bottom fifth of law school, and he wasn’t accepted to ANY of his top choices. He also attended the University of Utah School of Law, but only because of falsified documents. Few people know that although Bundy did represent himself at his murder trial, he had a “team” of lawyers at his side to act as advisers. Knoll surmises that he acted as his own attorney so that he could “relive his crimes.” And finally, he NEVER earned his law degree. Spending his time as a serial killer may have hindered his studying for exams.

Knoll reminds the reader how the New York Times played a part in wrongly characterizing the defendant referring to the serial killer as a “terrific looking young man with beautiful eyes, light brown hair…Kennedy-esque.”

When the defendant stuffed his prison cell keyhole with toilet paper to cause his tardiness to the courtroom during his trial, reporters called him “clever.” Knoll’s response: “I have a dog who rips up toilet paper when he doesn’t get his way, too.” I’ll allow the reader to connect the dots here.

All too often, the victims of crimes are shoved to the background, while the perpetrators occupy the foreground. Reading Bright Young Women reminds the reader that honoring the lives of Lisa Levy, Margaret Bowman, Cheryl Thomas, Karen Chandler and Kathy Kleiner eclipses the scores of TV shows and movies devoted to a not-so-bright sadistic murderer.

 

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08/19/2024
profile-icon Dr. Brittnee Fisher

This week's blog post is from a special guest blogger, Matthew Giddings, American history professor at the Palatka & St. Augustine campuses. Mr. Giddings is an avid reader and a regular at the St. Augustine and Palatka Book Club meetings!

Hello, long-time Book Blog Reader here, first-time poster! I’m Matthew Giddings, History Professor on both the St. Augustine and Palatka Campuses, and I’m a huge science fiction (and fantasy) fan. When Dr. Fisher offered me the chance to submit a guest post, not only did I jump at the opportunity, but I thought I’d use my (borrowed) soapbox to share with you some sci-fi I’ve recently read and enjoyed. 

 

All Systems Red (The Murderbot Diaries) by Martha Wells.

All Systems Red is the first entry in a series of novellas (and one novel) by Martha Wells that is about the internal life (and misadventures) of a SecUnit, which has named itself Murderbot. You see, SecUnits are programmed to follow humans around and prevent bad things from happening to them (gunshots, stabbings, big alien monsters with teeth, etc). Normally, they have a governor module that sharply limits their actions and makes them follow orders.

Normally.

This SecUnit in particular has a broken governor module and is experiencing what life is really like. Turns out, it’s not so impressed. After naming itself ‘Murderbot’ (it doesn’t really murder, it just sounded cool, ok?), the SecUnit discovered its real passion – soap operas. So, here Murderbot is, following a bunch of humans around some planet, while they do some lame science stuff, pretending to care, so it can just stream episodes of its favorite soap in the background (the soap is called The Rise and Fall of Sanctuary Moon, if you were wondering). Of course something will go wrong, and Murderbot will have to decide what to do – and not saving the humans might get it noticed, and malfunctioning equipment (like a SecUnit with a broken governor module) tends to get destroyed. 

Wells’ writing in this series is spare, unadorned and direct – she really spends a lot of time trying to get you into the head of Murderbot, so you can ride along with it as it tries to work out what’s like to be free, and how to make good choices and deal with humans (it hates dealing with humans). (Like, humans give it anxiety with their talking and feelings and questions and looking and just ….ew). Set in a carefully realized corporate dystopia, The Murderbot Diaries is at once an interesting social commentary on the modern corporate world, a space adventure and a sympathetic portrait of a SecUnit who is really just trying to find someplace quiet to watch a few soaps. Overall, there are 6 novellas, 1 novel and 3 short stories in all, so it’s not a huge read. These quickly became auto buys for me – when one drops, I get it and read it immediately – and honestly, reading about Murderbot puzzling out how life works and what feelings are while it gets shot by corporate goons or bitten by big mean aliens is just a delight. If you read the 2nd novella in the series (Artificial Condition) you even get to meet my favorite character in the series! 

 

Children of Time (Children of Time book 1) by Adrian Tchaikovsky

Tchaikovsky has come up a lot in the regular book club meetings we have (it’s not just me! One of the writing tutors on the St. Augustine Campus - Caleb Strite - is also a fan!). The big issue is which of his books to mention – to say that he is prolific is an understatement. By my count, I’ve read 19 of his books, and that is by no means all of his work! I finally settled on this one, since it’s from a finished series, was quite good, and also got a pile of awards. In my opinion, he’s one of the most interesting authors writing sci-fi and fantasy today, and I’ve yet to read of a book of his I didn’t like (although the last one I read was ok, not awesome – nobody hits it out the park every time, right?). 

Another good reason to mention this particular book is that it deals with something Tchaikovsky is interested in – non human intelligence. Smart aliens have a long history in scifi, but a lot of depictions of them don’t really spend a lot of time thinking about how fundamentally alien another intelligent being really would be. Chewbacca is just a furry person who can’t speak Basic, Spock is a logical and well groomed person with some odd mating habits, and so on. Tchaikovsky really spent a lot of time in writing this thinking about how another type of animal, upon evolving intelligence, would display some common characteristics with us – some kind of language, problem solving skills, and so on, but it would do so in a fundamentally different way – the way these creatures would think, and the basic ways they’d interact with the world would be vastly different than us. This is something he returns to in the other two books in this series (Children of Ruin and Children of Memory) and in other books he’s written (Spiderlight and The Doors of Eden). 

In this case, it’s spiders. I DO NOT LIKE SPIDERS. DO NOT LIKE. And yet, as the plot of this book unfolds, you can’t help but root for the little portia labiate (jumping spiders) that have begun to hop their way to sentience. It was a thrilling ride, and if the plot is a little contrived to allow humans to eventually meet and interact with intelligent spiders, well, it’s a fun idea to read about. If you enjoy science fiction that realistically plays around with science in order to ask some neat questions about life (what would an intelligent spider REALLY be like? What would it like and hate and be afraid of and how would a bunch of them together in a society really function?) then without question, give this book a read, and stick around for the sequels – they’ve got other intelligent critters, too! 

Thanks for taking a wander through some scifi with me – if you’ve got favorites, let me know, either in the comments or at a book club meeting! I apologize for the length of the post, but paraphrasing Pascal, I wrote a long blog post because I didn’t have time to write a short one.

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