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    <![CDATA[The Diving Bell and the Butterfly]]>
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    <![CDATA[We've all got our idiosyncrasies when it comes to writing--a special chair we have to sit in, a certain kind of yellow paper we absolutely must use. To create this tremendously affecting memoir, Jean-Dominique Bauby used the only tool available to him--his left eye--with which he blinked out its short chapters, letter by letter. Two years ago, Bauby, then the 43-year-old editor-in-chief of <em>Elle</em> France, suffered a rare stroke to the brain stem; only his left eye and brain escaped damage. Rather than accept his &quot;locked in&quot; situation as a kind of death, Bauby ignited a fire of the imagination under himself and lived his last days--he died two days after the French publication of this slim volume--spiritually unfettered. In these pages Bauby journeys to exotic places he has and has not been, serving himself delectable gourmet meals along the way (surprise: everything's ripe and nothing burns). In the simplest of terms he describes how it feels to see reflected in a window &quot;the head of a man who seemed to have emerged from a vat of formaldehyde.&quot;]]>
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