Sunday, 16 April 2023

At Bertram’s Hotel by Agatha Christie


Miss Marple #11

272 pages

Publisher: Harper Collins

Publishing Date: January 1, 1965

Kindle edition

 

Blurb

A grand old London hotel

A series of alarming coincidences

Danger lurking down every corridor

Impeccable service. Luxurious rooms. Eccentric guests. There are worse places for Canon Pennyfather to find himself stranded than Bertram’s Hotel.

But when he gets his dates in a muddle and attempts to travel to Lucerne a day too late, he unwittingly sets off a violent chain of events.

And Miss Marple is convinced there is more going on than meets the eye.

Never underestimate Miss Marple

 

Review

This was a weird one. For starters, there isn’t all that much Miss Marple in this story. Almost all investigating is done by Scotland Yard, by Chief Detective- Inspector ‘Father’ Davy to be precise. What’s more, until the very end of the story, there is no murder. On the surface, there doesn’t appear to be any sign of crime being committed at all. If it wasn’t for a perspective shift to Scotland Yard, some way into the story, I would have been willing to believe that this was a story about Miss Marple enjoying a well-deserved holiday in London while staying in what appears to be a perfect hotel.

Since I mentioned Scotland Yard, this is what I wrote when they were first introduced: ‘Going out on a limb here (at 14%) but if Miss Marple is staying in Bertram’s Hotel and the police are looking for a criminal operational headquarters somewhere, the odds are, it’s right where good old Jane is.’

Back to the story. We’re introduced to a large cast of characters all staying in the hotel or connected to people staying there. The list is too long to mention everybody and for a very long time, it is unclear how everybody and everything ties together, if at all. In fact, for the longest time, this story appears to be not a whodunnit but instead a ‘whatonearthisgoingonit’. How do a train robbery, Bertram’s Hotel, Canon Pennyfather, a racing driver named Ladislaus Malinowski, Mr. Justice Ludgrove, Bess Sedgwick, and her estranged daughter Elvira tie together?

Fun fact while I’m mentioning the train robbery. It is interesting to note that this book was published about 16 months after the (in)famous great train robbery in the UK happened (August 1963).

I’m not going to try and relate everything that happened in the story. There is simply too much going on and if there is a way of summarizing it all without confusing others, it is beyond what I’m capable of. To be honest, I’m not convinced I totally got everything that was going on here, which is another reason this is a less satisfying Marple story.

That’s not to say I didn’t enjoy this read. What we did get from Marple’s point of view was as delightful as always. I thoroughly enjoyed her trips into London and the accompanying descriptions of shows and parks. She is also still as sharp as she’s always been. Even as she recognises how ‘perfect’ Bertram’s Hotel is—shortly after arriving courtesy of Raymond West and his wife Joan—and how well it matches memories from her childhood, she picks up on an unmistakable atmosphere of danger.

While I was disappointed Miss Marple was more or less on the sidelines of this investigation, Chief Detective-Inspector ‘Father’ Davy almost made up for that deficiency. If anything, he reminded me a little of Columbo from the TV series and was a very refreshing break away from Christie’s usual bumbling Scotland Yard characters.

This was by no means a bad book. I’m not sure Agatha Christie was capable of writing a bad or boring story. It simply wasn’t quite what I hope to find in a Miss Marple book.

Finally, because I apparently can’t write these Agatha Christie reviews without mentioning the All About Agatha podcast, I couldn’t help thinking about their ‘stuck in its time’ feature when the hotel was described. Not because there was anything offensive about it, but because the appeal of the hotel is very much that it is stuck in a time otherwise long past.

 

 

 

 

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