Last non-fiction book?

The Little Girl in the Radiator: Mum, Alzheimer's & Me by Martin Slevin. An account of a son's relationship with his mother as he cares for her during the onset of her Alzheimer's. This book is both funny and sad. It held a special interest for me as it is set in Coventry where I was born and lived for many years.

I've only just read "The 100 yr old Man who Jumped Out of The Window and Disappeared" by Jonas Johansson it had been on my to read list for quite a while and I really enjoyed it well worth reading.

"Speak Swahili, Dammit!", by James Penhaligon. It's the story of the author's childhood in what was then Tanganyika. I was attracted by the title because I spent some time in Kenya and tried to learn Swahili. The author was allowed to run wild and made friends with other children irrespective of race, hence the need to speak Swahili. Using this language, he was able to be cheeky to the snooty Wazungu (whites) at the club without their knowing what he was saying.

"Wait for me", by the late Dowager Duchess of Devonshire, a memoir of her family, the Mitfords. "Forgotten Voices of the Falklands War" which had me appalled, laughing out loud (Army humour will always surface in the most dreadful situations), and in tears by turn. One of the major contributors to these eye witness accounts was, interestingly, a female war artist.

Worlds of Arthur, by Guy Halsall, an intriguing reassessment of Dark Ages Britain by an expert on the decline of the Roman Empire in Europe.

Joseph Knight by James Robertson, and had the pleasure of meeting him a couple of years ago, very nice and funny man

I do prefer non fiction usually, just finished reading 'Cold' by Ranulph Fiennes, and found it hard to put down! Starting on 'Empress Cixi' and getting engrossed in it- should really be tackling the ironing !

My most recent NF read was Aerosmith's Steven Tyler's 'Does the Noise in my Head Bother you?' I'm afraid I gave up on it when it reached the drug-taking phase, about half way through. I then passed it on to my rock fan SIL.

crun surely we read books for our own pleasure more than anything else? So not having anyone to discuss my non fiction reads with, would not be enough to put me off.

I've just bought Elephant Moon by John Sweeney: "This novel is based on a little-known true story of the Second World War when a herd of 53 elephants was used by a young English schoolteacher to rescue a band of orphans in Burma and transport them to the safety of India. Their incredible journey is filled with adventure, tragedy and love, as you might expect. But, most thrilling of all is the emergence of the elephants as real characters with distinct personalities. This is not done in a sentimental Jungle Book kind of way. Rather, it is true to Darwin's description of these creatures as being possessed of many of the same senses as humans, including the capacity for jealousy, suspicion and revenge. The author - who is also an award-winning Panorama reporter - takes advantage of this phenomenon and scores a bull's-eye with an excellent and ingenious plot".

Oops just realised its a fictionalised account of a real event. Anyway I'm looking forward to reading it (only 1.74 on Kindle at the moment).

I used to read almost exclusively non-fiction, but I lost interest several years ago because I could never find anyone else to share them with. Trying to discuss a book with people who haven't read it is infuriating, you just end up transcribing half the book one paragraph at a time in order to answer objections that the author has already addressed.

I read a couple of non-fiction with a few fiction interspersed. While de-cluttering, I decided to read all the books (bought c 1966) on my bookshelfves that I never got round to reading. I'm loving them - can't get enough of the history of Britain & London books I thought were too dry. I love the language of the old authors like GM Trevellyan. Just read Europe & a Wider World, History of Europe 1415-1715 & I've a copy of British Fungi written in 1910 by George Massee. About to start Blue Stockings, History of Women's Fight for an Education by Jane Robinson (inspired the play at The Globe last summer).

And the Midwife books are much more political than is shown in the TV series, giving an understanding of the battles between doctors & midwives.

Course the midwife books count number. The Hare with the Amber Eyes is a non fiction book that has been very popular.

Just bought an amazing book, in a Jumble Sale so only £1:
'Women Who Read Are Dangerous' !!!!!

I'm an avid reader of both fiction and non-fiction. Last non-fiction was The Railway Man by Eric Lomax and before that A Captain's Duty - the story of Captain Phillips when taken captive by Somali pirates [they made a film of the book with Tom Hanks in the lead role, and very good he was too]

I'm reading The Man Who Mistook his Wife for a Hat by Oliver Sacks for my book club. Lots of differerent case studies that Mr Sacks (of Awakenings fame) has dealt with. A few dense science bits, but some extraordinary behaviour and how he worked out what was happening with these poor people.

I've just read Vera Lynn's autobiography and enjoyed it. I've also just finished Don't Look, Don't Touch by Val Curtis about disgust. Well, it takes all sorts doesn't it!

Not strictly non-fiction, but it is based on research on people who suffer from early-onset Alzheimer's disease. It's called 'Still Alice', by Lisa Genova. It's very sad, of course, but informative and should be read by everyone, I think, to give us an idea of how sufferers feel and what they go through, and what to expect. Potentially for ourselves as well, sadly.

I recently read a book called Elizabeth's Women (I think) i can't remember who the author was. I loved the fact that she made all her ladies wear black or white so that her clothes would stand out more. Not so keen on the way the poor souls were stopped from having husbands or children for fear of her reaction.

Elizabeth's Bedfellows by Anna Whitelock. Very densely informative about the women who were with Elizabeth 1 all the time in private. It was astonishing how little privacy she had.

Bloody Foreigners by Robert Winder - The story of the way Britain has been settled by foreign people and ideas.

Don`t know if they count, but a while ago I read the Call the Midwife series of books.

I read mostly nonfiction too.
The last one was Cruel Crossing, escaping Hitler across the Pyrenees, by Edward Stourton.
It's a very dramatic book, almost too much in parts, could have made many shorter memoirs.
We live near the main areas described so it's even more meaningful.
I have a bit of an obsession with WW2 so most of my reading is related to that.
Before that I read June Brown's autobiography which a friend lent me. I enjoyed that as well, but in a different way.
Aka - like you, I read the Bible !

I often (mostly) read non fiction. This is the most recent one I read (I copied some of this from a book review I wrote for my book club, so it's a bit of a cut and paste job below):

I picked up The Memory Palace by Mira Bartok in a "Help yourself" box when we were on holiday in Florida in February.

It is the powerful story of Mira and her sister Natalia growing up with their mother. Norma Bartok is a musical protege and a loving mother, but she suffers from schizophrenia – and bear in mind, this is the 1970s – so there wasn’t much in the way of help for mental illness.

I was shocked at first to read that as young adults the sisters abandon their mother to the Chicago streets, the homeless hostels and the patchy psychiatric services of the times, by moving away and even changing their names. I should say almost shocked, because actually, I understood why they did that. They had lived with it since they were little. As adults, it became a choice between making lives for themselves, or constantly facing situations too fraught to contemplate. It was a case of leaving Norma to her fate, or not being able to live a life that many of us take for granted, unimpeded by a mother who is mentally ill.

The book starts with the sisters being reunited with their mother after 17 long years when Norma becomes ill. Although they abandoned her, the author had put an elaborate scheme in place, to have some knowledge of where Norma was. I felt deeply sorry for their mum, she had so much to give and it was all taken away from her in the lottery of life.

"She Was Aye Workin' " ( memories of tenement women in Edinburgh and Glasgow) compiled by Helen Clark and Elizabeth Carnegie.

Bringing back so many memories of my mother and both grannies !