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may 2026 books…
Muscovy (Matthew Francis): Another book of poetry (from our local
£5 bookshop). I’d never come across Francis before, so it was something of a
random/cheap purchase. He writes well – lots of wonderfully vivid descriptions,
frequently coupled with a sense of irony – but I can’t say I was absolutely
captivated by this collection of his work. Hey ho!
The New House (Lettice Cooper): Another Persephone book (first
published in 1936). The author was Jilly Cooper’s husband’s aunt (JC writes the
preface in this edition). The
story relates to the events of one long day in the lives of a (somewhat
privileged) family, when some of them move house (from an imposing family house
in extensive grounds to a small one overlooking a housing estate). There’s the
ageing, somewhat selfish, mother (still recovering after her husband’s death);
her son (in a somewhat struggling marriage, with a young daughter and living
relatively close by); a daughter (confident, ambitious, engaged and living+working
in London); and a second (older) daughter (living at home under the spell of
her mother – will she ever leave?). It’s written in such a way that you feel
that you ‘know’ each of the characters; you might not necessarily agree with
some of them, but I found myself really caring for them in their respective
circumstances. There’s an awful lot crammed into a single day, but I was
completely hooked by it in the end (and by the author’s talents).
Notes From An Island (Tove
Jannson+Tuulikki Pietila):
I’d previously read ‘Tove’ Jannson’s ‘The Summer Book’ and ‘A Winter Book’ (she
was the creator of the Moomin stories, but they’re definitely NOT my ‘cup of
tea’!), but had never come across this one (first published in 1996 – although
her essay ‘The Island’ was written in 1961)(which I enjoyed very much). For 26
summers (they eventually had to stop in their mid-70s), she and her graphic
artist+life partner, ‘Tooti’ Pietila, lived on a small, rocky island of
Klovharum in the Gulf of Finland. With initial help from “maverick
builder-fisherman (Brunstrom), they built a cabin. They retreated here to live,
paint and write “energised by the solitude and shifting seascapes”. This small
book of notes/observations/photographs is something between a diary and a memoir
(plus Pietila’s rather beautiful etchings) and I found it rather beautiful (and
frequently quite funny). The never-ending battle with the elements; the
constant fishing for food; the wildlife (Tooti frequently had to do her art
under an umbrella to avoid bombardment from seabirds!); the routines they
developed (and their list-making!); and the solitude. I really enjoyed it.
Animal Farm (George Orwell): This is our next Storysmith bookclub’s
book (theme; ‘animals in literature’). I first read this book (first published
in 1945) more than 30 years’ ago and then re-read it three years ago… so, I’m
quite ‘familiar’ with this ‘biting satire upon dictatorship’ (as my book’s
cover puts it). You’re probably well aware of the story: a farm is taken over
by its overworked, mistreated animals. With fierce idealism and stirring
slogans, they set out to create a paradise of progress, justice, and equality.
This wonderful, satirical book records the evolution from revolution against
tyranny and, in turn, the devastating converse. The book includes the famous
words: “All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others”.
Times might have changed, but the message is still powerfully (+frighteningly) fresh
– and, somehow, even more relevant with the likes of Trump ‘in charge’). Scarily brilliant.
In Secret (David Harsent): Another book of Harsent poetry. This
one somewhat different to the books of his I’d previously read – based on some
of the poems of the (unknown to me) Greek poet Yannis Ritsos (1909-90) he much
admired (who wrote “in the face of ill health, personal tragedy and systematic
persecution by successive hard-line right-wing regimes that lead to many years
in prison or in island detention camps”). These feel like very compressed narratives…
and yet, despite their fragmentation, they make for powerful reading.
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