
The Christmas Egg (Mary Kelly): One of those ‘Bristish Library Crime
Classics’ (or so it says on the book’s cover)… first published in 1958. The
action starts in London on 22 December: Chief
Inspector Nightingale and Sergeant Beddoes have been called to a gloomy flat
off Islington High Street. An elderly woman lies dead on the bed and her
trunk has been looted. The woman is Princess Olga Karukhin – an émigré of Civil
War Russia – her trunk is missing its glittering treasure. All the action is
crammed into a 3-day period leading up to Christmas… there were times when I
felt that the pace of developments felt unrealistically swift and
straightforward (with the sergeant seemingly able to receive and implement
orders/pursue leads FAR quicker than the police do in ‘Midsomer Murders’ – even
without the internet, mobile phones and the like!). An intriguing, well-written,
easy-read, get-away-from-the-world-of-Mr-Trump, typical crime novel.
Journey Into Cyprus (Colin Thubron): Apparently, this is the first Thubron
book I’ve read (well, it’s the only one since I started my blog 20 years ago…
but I feel sure there have been others before that!). First published in 1975,
the book is Thubron’s account of his 600-mile trek (in 1972) around the island
of Cyprus – before the Turkish invasion in 1974. It’s part-geographical/travel,
part-history and, crucially for me, includes accounts with some of the people
he met en-route and their generosity/hospitality (he frequently overnighted in
monasteries, but also often accepted a mattress in a family’s tiny, simple
home). Thubron is an excellent writer and I very much enjoyed his fascinating
observations and insights (eg. the island’s unhappy+unequal divisions; the
contrasting Gothic+Byzantine architecture; the contrasting Greek Orthodox+Sunni
Muslim faiths; the Greek+Turkish traditions… not to mention the climate and the
food!).
Home Stretch (Graham Norton): I’m not (with certain exceptions) a
great lover of books written by so-called celebrities, but hey! This is a novel
set in a small Irish community in 1987. The local community is shattered by a
terrible car accident which kills 3 young people and seriously injures a
fourth. Two young men survive unscathed. Out of a sense of guilt, one of them
decides he needs to leave the community, taking his secrets with him… but the
awful event continues to haunt him over the course of years and, ultimately, he
feels the need to confront his past. It’s a book about love, loss, and
acceptance… I think I’ll leave it there (*no spoilers*). It’s an enjoyable,
very readable novel (albeit maybe a bit predictable/dumbed down?). Norton is a
good storyteller.
The Nikel Boys (Coleson Whitehead): This is our next Blokes’ bookgroup
selection. Based on a real-life
brutal Florida reform school in the 1960s, this novel (first published in 2019)
demonstrates how racism in America has long operated (in the words of one
reviewer) as a “codified and sanctioned activity”. With all the horrible stuff
currently happening in the US about what the current administration has
characterised as a “public safety operation aimed at deporting criminals
illegally in the country”, reading this novel felt like a timely reminder that
some things there (albeit not so blatantly colour-prejudiced) haven’t really
changed. Elwood was raised by his grandmother. He was a bright boy (getting
good grades). He’s inspired by his civil rights activist teacher and by the
writings of Martin Luther King… but he ended up being sent to the Nickel Reform
school through an error of judgement (he’d hitched a ride with a man who’d
stolen the car!). Once inside, getting out proved to be almost impossible.
Rigid black and white segregation; racist staff; violent beatings (years later,
they discover bodies buried in unmarked graves on the school site). It’s an
incredibly powerful, shocking story which ‘brought me up short’ on more than one
occasion (*no spoilers*). A devastating, moving and impressive novel.
The Soulwater Pool (Claire Williamson): I first read this 10 years ago. The
story unfolds over 2 days and features five characters and is set out in short,
poetic reflections (often just a single page long) – each given a heading in
the form of the named character and their location (eg.”Ella: In the Park”).
It’s a surprising and subtle book – enhanced by the starkness of its rather
beautiful format. Excellent.
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