Arthur and Teddy are Coming Out by Ryan Love

336 pages

Publisher: HQ Publishing

Release Date: April 13, 2023

Netgalley

Blurb

When 79-year-old Arthur Edwards gathers his family together to share some important news, no one is prepared for the bombshell he drops: he's gay, and after a lifetime in the closet, he's finally ready to come out.

Arthur's 21-year-old grandson, Teddy, has a secret of his own: he's also gay, and developing serious feelings for his colleague Ben. But Teddy doesn't feel ready to come out yet – especially when Arthur’s announcement causes shockwaves in the family.

Arthur and Teddy have always been close, and now they must navigate first loves, heartbreak, and finding their place in their community. But can they – and their family – learn to accept who they truly are?

 

Review

There is much to love about this story. For starters, there’s the setup. Imagine being a 21-year-old trying to work up the courage to come out to your family, only to have your thunder stolen by your 79-year-old grandfather. And, to make matters worse, your mother doesn’t take her father’s revelation well at all. For Teddy, it’s enough to decide he’s better off in the closet for at least a while longer. Arthur, while relieved to at last be able to live his life without hiding who he is, is worried about his relationship with Teddy’s mother. To complicate matters, Teddy finds himself falling for a young man he’s competing with for a job with the newspaper.

What follows is a romantic tale filled with wonderful tropes. We have a little angst, some jealousy, characters being oblivious about what’s obvious to those around them, first-time experiences, and a long-lost love, to name but a few. In fact, there’s so much going on in this story that keeping up with developments kept me on my toes. Since it also kept me fully engrossed in this tale, I can’t and won’t complain.

I absolutely adored Arthur. His patience and ability to forgive and forget was truly heart-warming yet never too good to be true. Teddy exasperated me as much as he endeared himself to me. Then again, he’s only 21 so his actions and reactions are only to be expected and, while it may take him a while, he does learn as he goes along and eventually makes all the right decisions.

The cast of secondary characters, while large, was varied and kept the story lively. And the same can be said for the story itself. There was quite a lot going on, apart from the (expected) romantic development and it kept the story moving along at a fast pace.

Overall, this was an adorable story as well as an easy and comfortable read. Should Ryan Love decide to write more books like this one, I will definitely read them.

And finally, in case you’re curious, here is a link to a post by Ryan Love on the Dubray Books Blog about what inspired him to write this story: https://blog.dubraybooks.ie/2023/04/11/arthur-and-teddy-are-coming-out/

 

Three Sisters by Heather Morris

414 pages

Publisher: Bonnier Books

Publishing date: October 2021

Own Copy

Book Club Read

 

Blurb

A promise to stay together.

An unbreakable bond.

A fierce will to survive.

From international bestselling author Heather Morris comes the breathtaking conclusion to The Tattooist of Auschwitz trilogy.

When they are girls, Cibi, Magda and Livia make a promise to their father - that they will stay together, no matter what.

Years later, at just 15 years old, Livia is ordered to Auschwitz by the Nazis. Cibi, only 19 herself, remembers their promise and follows Livia, determined to protect her sister, or die with her.

In their hometown in Slovakia, 17-year-old Magda hides, desperate to evade the barbaric Nazi forces. But it is not long before she is captured and condemned to Auschwitz.

In the horror of the death camp, these three beautiful sisters are reunited. Though traumatised by their experiences, they are together.

They make another promise: that they will live. Their fight for survival takes them from the hell of Auschwitz, to a death march across war-torn Europe and eventually home to Slovakia, now under iron Communist rule. Determined to begin again, they embark on a voyage of renewal, to the new Jewish homeland, Israel.

Rich in vivid detail, and beautifully told, Three Sisters will break your heart, but leave you amazed and uplifted by the courage and fierce love of three sisters, whose promise to each other kept them alive. Two of the sisters are in Israel today, surrounded by family and friends. They have chosen Heather Morris to reimagine their story in her astonishing new novel, Three Sisters.

 

Review

It’s not very often that I read a story that is as horrific as it is uplifting and inspiring, but that’s what happened here. I’m sure I do not have to go into detailed descriptions of the nightmare Cibi, Livia, and later Magda were forced to live through while in German concentration camps. Suffice it to say that it is nothing short of a miracle that anybody would survive such ordeals with their humanity intact, yet all three of them did. And that’s only one of several miracles. The odds against Magda and her two sisters finding each other and being reunited once the middle sister is also captured by the Nazi machine are staggering but it happened. That all three of them managed to survive both the camps and the death march is nothing short of mind-blowing, as is the fact that all three found their way to the emerging state of Israel and a new life.

It was somewhat surprising that while the horrors I read only pushed me from word to word, it was the happier moments, like when Cibi gave birth to her son, that brought tears to my eyes. Or maybe it is not that surprising since my reactions mostly mirrored those of the three sisters. They pushed their emotions away during the nightmares they endured, only to let them flow once they’d found (relative) safety.

I haven’t read either of the prequels to this book and I don’t think I ever will. Born in the early 1960 in the Netherlands, I was raised on WW II stories. In fact, the vast majority of books published at the time in the Netherlands was in one way or another related to the war and/or its aftermath. Stories about the five years during which the Netherlands was occupied were required reading in school. History lessons were dominated by those recent events at the cost of everything that happened in previous centuries. I imagine there isn’t a horrific event or heroic action I haven’t read about over the years, and I’m not convinced exposing myself to more of it will benefit me in any way, no matter how uplifting the ending of such a story might be.

Three Sisters is a very well-written book and portrays the lives of these three girls/women in graphic and often horrific detail. I have no doubt both The Tattooist of Auschwitz and Cilka’s Journey are equally good and worthy books. I just don’t think that reading them will bring me anything other than more confirmation of man’s ability to inflict terrifying horrors on his fellow man.

Which is why, when I remember this book, I will focus on the promise the three young girls made to their father. They said they would always stick together, and they did. Keeping their promise goes a long way to explaining how they managed to survive their ordeal although it’s hard to deny that an enormous amount of ‘luck’—a bad word to use given the circumstances, but non the less true—played a big role too.

I guess that’s the message I take away from this book. If the whole world turns against you, trust and hang on to those who only have your best interest at heart, even if it means ignoring everybody else.

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.

 

 

 

 

A Caribbean Mystery by Agatha Christie

Miss Marple #10

188 pages

Publisher: Agatha Christie Ltd / Planet Three Publishing

First Published: November 16, 1964

Library

 

Blurb

A Caribbean resort

Strangers thrown together

Is there evil in paradise?

Major Palgrave enjoys an audience, and, in Miss Marple, he discovers a captive audience too polite to walk away. But midway through recounting the tale of a multiple murder, he stops suddenly when something, or someone, catches his eye.

Then, when he’s found dead the following day, Miss Marple suspects that someone wanted to silence the talkative major. Permanently.

Never underestimate Miss Marple

 

Review

Miss Marple is on holiday in the Caribbean, organised and financed by her nephew Raymond West. While her stay certainly works wonders for her rheumatism, Miss Marple is bored…nothing ever happens. Things get a little more interesting when Major Palgrave digs out his wallet to show her the picture of a murderer, only to abort this action when he looks at something behind Miss Marple and appears to panic.

The next day, Major Palgrave is discovered dead and since he was old and was supposed to suffer from high blood pressure, his death is accepted as natural without question from anybody. Except for Miss Marple that is. When not long after a servant at the resort also dies, investigations into both deaths commence.

It’s fair to say that there’s no shortage of suspects in this book. There are many complicated and somewhat dodgy (love) entanglements among the guests, and gossip is rife. Miss Marple is struggling without one of her usual buddies to discuss the circumstances and suspects with. That is until she gets closer to Mr. Rafiel, a very old and filthy rich fellow guest on the island.

I rather liked Mr. Rafiel. He has a very low opinion of people in general and doesn’t care what others think about him. Why should he, given that he is indeed ‘filthy rich’? This quality makes him very open and honest. It also means that he is a good sounding board for Marple as soon as he realises that she isn’t the doddering old lady he first took her for.

It takes a third death for Miss Marple to fully understand what has been going on, and she’s only just in time to prevent a further murder.

I have no doubt that when I listen to the All About Agatha podcast later today, Kemper and Catherine will have criticism about all sorts of developments in this story. And that’s fair enough. How could they possibly rate all of Agatha Christie’s stories if they accepted each of them as absolutely wonderful? I, on the other hand, am on no such mission, which means that I can read these books for enjoyment only, without looking for faults or inconsistencies. As with the previous Christie titles I’ve revisited, I thoroughly enjoyed this book.

I’m having so much fun re-reading these stories. What makes it even better is that even when I do, vaguely, remember whodunnit, I most of the time have no idea how or why that could be possible. Which goes a long way towards explaining why I, who normally doesn’t enjoy re-reads because I already know the story, get so much pleasure from revisiting these mysteries.

The Mirror Crack’d from Side to Side by Agatha Christie

 

#9 Miss Marple

Publisher: Harper Collins

First Published: January 1, 1962

291 Pages

Own

Kindle

 

Blurb

A movie star

A deadly cocktail

A murder

When glamorous Marina Gregg came to live in St Mary Mead, tongues were sure to wag.

But, with a local gossip’s sudden death, has one tongue wagged a bit too much?

As the police chase false leads, and two more victims meet untimely ends, Miss Marple starts to ask her own questions.

What secrets might link a peaceful English village and a star of the silver screen?

Never underestimate Miss Marple

 

Review

 

“The mirror crack’d from side to side: “The Doom has come upon me,” cried the Lady of Shalott.”

Alternative blurb:

One minute, silly Heather Badcock had been gabbling on at her movie idol, the glamorous Marina Gregg. The next, Heather suffered a massive seizure. But for whom was the deadly poison really intended?

Marina’s frozen expression suggested she had witnessed something horrific. But, while others searched for material evidence, Jane Marple conducted a very different investigation – into human nature.

 

I’m not sure if/when I read this story before. I do however remember watching an adaptation on TV and as soon as I started the book, the guilty party as well as the reason for the (first) murder came back to me. To be honest, it is quite possible I would have guessed what was going on without that prior knowledge. Christie is rarely as ‘obvious’ about what’s going on in her mysteries as she is here. Whatever the case may be, I can’t say this spoiled the book for me. Quite the opposite, in fact. I greatly enjoyed myself as I recognised the further clues as they were presented. It made a wonderful change from the normal process where I only recognise by the end of the story all the pointers I had missed along the way.

The story starts with Miss Marple reflecting on life, getting older, modernisation, and change. St. Mary Mead isn’t what it used to be and mostly she blames the Development.

 “The new world was the same as the old. The houses were different, the streets were called Closes, the clothes were different, the voices were different, but the human beings were the same as they always had been. And though using slightly different phraseology, the subjects of conversation were the same.”

Miss Marple meets Heather Badcock and tells her she reminds Marple of Alison Wilde. When Heather asks what happened to Alison, Miss Marple replies ‘Oh—she died’. Foreshadowing much?

When Heather Badcock meets Marina Gregg, movie star, during the fete at Gossington Hall, Marina’s gaze fixes on something and her expression becomes ghastly. Shortly afterwards, Heather Badcock becomes unwell and dies. Since her death occurs after she drinks what had been Marina Gregg’s (untouched) cocktail, the big question is who the intended victim actually was.

In the subsequent investigation, led by recurring character Dermot Craddock, the focus is firmly on Marina Gregg and her past. The private reception in Gossington Hall, as it turns out, was frequented by quite a few guests who might have reasons to hold grudges against Marina and the investigation goes in various directions before Miss Marple provides the solution.

As always, I loved this story. Between the mystery, the characters, and Christie’s storytelling prowess, I lost myself in the book and the unravelling of what was going on. One or two things pulled me up short too and one story thread in particular brought home to me how we read books through the prism of our own experiences in the world. While I can’t go into particulars for fear of spoiling the story, it is safe to say that I had a few thoughts about what is going on in this story that didn’t occur to me in the past.

As I said, I love Christie’s writing voice. The following two quotes are good examples of why that is the case. This one for example, is Miss Marple to a T. She may not like everything that’s happening to the world she used to know, but she is honest enough to acknowledge that her dislike doesn’t mean that anything is wrong.

It’s human nature I’m interested in, you know, and human nature is much the same whether it’s film stars or hospital nurses of people in St Mary Mead or,’ she added thoughtfully, ‘people who live in the Development.’

 And this quote is a clear indication that not so much has changed in our world between the 1960s and now. The more things change, the more they stay the same.

‘It’s news,’ said Dermot Craddock, ‘and some pretty nasty things can be said in the way of fair comment.’

Suffice it to say that I’m delighted I discovered the All About Agatha podcast and even happier that it has made me revisit her books. I foresee a lot more Christie reviews in my immediate future.

Nora by Nuala O’Connor

426 pages

Publisher: New Island Books

Library book

Book Club Read

 

Blurb

Dublin, 1904. Nora Joseph Barnacle is a twenty-year-old from Galway working as a maid at Finn’s Hotel. She enjoys the liveliness of her adopted city and on June 16—Bloomsday—her life is changed when she meets Dubliner James Joyce, a fateful encounter that turns into a lifelong love. Despite his hesitation to marry, Nora follows Joyce in pursuit of a life beyond Ireland, and they surround themselves with a buoyant group of friends that grows to include Samuel Beckett, Peggy Guggenheim, and Sylvia Beach.

But as their life unfolds, Nora finds herself in conflict between their intense desire for each other and the constant anxiety of living in poverty throughout Europe. She desperately wants literary success for Jim, believing in his singular gift and knowing that he thrives on being the toast of the town, and it eventually provides her with a security long lacking in her life and his work. So even when Jim writes, drinks, and gambles his way to literary acclaim, Nora provides unflinching support and inspiration, but at a cost to her own happiness and that of their children.

 With gorgeous and emotionally resonant prose, Nora is a heartfelt portrayal of love, ambition, and the quiet power of an ordinary woman who was, in fact, extraordinary.

 

Review

This is going to be one of my ‘I’m not entirely sure what to say’ reviews.

Don’t get me wrong. Nora’s story captivated me. I loved her voice and the way she picked her words and formulated her sentences.

“Sometimes I crave a little alone time to just let my thoughts scatter.”

That’s just one example. I have a much longer list of Nora-sayings written down in my reading-notebook.

Nora was also an easy read in so far that I got swept up in the tale, found it hard to put the book down, and couldn’t wait to get back to it when I had to pause my reading. At the same time, Nora is anything but an easy read when it comes to the content of her story and in my mind, I retitled it…

The things we do for love…

Because you would need to love somebody deeply in order to put up with everything Jim Joyce put Nora through. From James refusing to marry her for the longest time, through the various locations where they lived in sometimes abject poverty dependent on others just to keep a roof over their growing family’s heads and food on the table, to a life led making sacrifices for James’s art, it takes someone special and an extraordinary level of love and trust to stay the distance.

I wonder if I would have had a better understanding of Nora and James if I’d known more about them and if it would have made a difference if I had read, for example, Ulysses and Finnegan’s Wake.

 I’m not sure how to write this review without summarising the journey the Joyce family made, and honestly, if you're curious about that, you're far better off reading this beautiful book.

Ultimately, Nora was a gorgeously written book about an anything-but-easy life. I was happily surprised to discover it was universally loved and admired by the members of my reading group, even if one or two felt the need to remark on the more erotic scenes in the story. I’m very happy I read this story. And it just goes to show that it is indeed true that behind every great man there’s a great woman because it is hard to imagine James Joyce reaching the heights he achieved without Nora facilitating his life and art.

 

 

Cat Among the Pigeons by Agatha Christie

Hercule Poirot #36

Publishing Date: Nov 1959

Publisher: Harper Collins

Kindle Edition

 

Blurb

 

Two teachers discover the body of the school's unpopular games mistress, shot through the heart from point-blank range. The school is thrown into chaos when the 'cat' strikes again, and Julia Upjohn knows that without Poirot's help she could be next.

 

Review

 

Before starting this book:

If I remember correctly, I first read this book when I was 15 years old and on holiday in Norway with my parents and brother. I had run out of (Dutch) books to read and because I was at risk of getting bored, my mother bought me this title and encouraged me to read it. I loved the story and it turned out to be the start of a life-long reading relationship with the Queen of Crime. To this day I remain grateful she brought me to Agatha Christie. All of which means that Cat Among the Pigeons was the first full length novel I read in English. Since all of the above happened 45 years (I’m really getting old 😊) ago, it is safe to say I remember very little about this mystery.

 

After I finished Cat Among the Pigeons:

In the first paragraph, I stated that I remembered very little about this mystery, but my memory must be better than I gave it credit for. Less than 25% into the story and well before the first murder, I had a pretty good idea about one aspect of this story. And this continued. The more I read, the more I remembered. It made for a weird reading experience. It felt as if I was always a step or two ahead of the story. Having said that, there were one or two big revelations that did surprise me.

At last, I get to the review proper.

Cat Among the Pigeons has both thriller and mystery elements. I think it’s safe to say that it starts as a thriller involving a revolution and jewelry, then morphs into a traditional mystery set in an English boarding school, before the two merge and everything is revealed.

I was going to put a summary of the story here. In fact, I’d already typed out several paragraphs before deleting them again. There is an awful lot going on in this story, and the cast of characters is huge. I’m not sure I could give a coherent summary without the use of numerous (potential) spoilers. And spoiling even one aspect of this story would be a crying shame.

This is a very good Christie. The way the story is set up, in two different countries and in two different genres, it could so easily have turned into a mess. I’m very happy to say it didn’t. The thriller aspects work as well as the mystery parts, they are both well plotted, they do not get in each other’s way, and actually managed to complement and strengthen each other. All the characters, both minor and major, are vividly drawn, and as (almost) always, the dialogue sparkles. Besides, who doesn’t love an observation like this one:

“Miss Bulstrode had another quality which demonstrated her superiority over most other women. She could listen.”

Hercule Poirot doesn’t appear in this story until the last quarter of the book. And while it is always a shame when we get less of our favourite Belgian detective, the timing did make perfect sense in this setup.

While I’m not sure this is the best of the Christie stories I’ve recently read, it is definitely the story I enjoyed most. I lost myself in this book, the characters captivated me, and the mysteries kept me on my toes.

I’m thoroughly enjoying my reconnection with Agatha Christie. A few decades may have passed but it seems that my reading tastes having changed that much. My mam knew what she was doing when she picked Cat Among the Pigeons from the tiny collection of English books in that Norwegian shop. I’ll never stop being grateful; for her and for all the wonderful things she introduced into my life.