Wednesday Reading Meme
Sep. 3rd, 2025 10:09 amWhat I’ve Just Finished Reading
Over the years,
littlerhymes has been educating me about Australian children’s literature. Most recently she sent me Colin Thiele’s Storm Boy, a slim and lovely book full of gorgeous descriptions of the barren yet beautiful storm-wracked shore where seabirds nest. Our hero, Storm Boy, lives here with his father, and befriends a baby pelican whom he names Mr. Percival. Mr. Percival saves the lives of the sailors on a sinking tugboat by flying out to them with a rope, then a few months later is BRUTALLY MURDERED by some poachers on the preserve who are mad that he stopped them from shooting ducks.
This book was published in 1964, which was ALSO when American books were really getting into the murder of pets as a theme in children’s books. Something was clearly in the international waters. SOMETHING AWFUL. I cried. It’s a lovely book regardless but I did bawl through the last twenty pages or so.
After a gap of years since my last Ngaio Marsh, I returned to my favorite Golden Age mystery author! (Sorry, Sayers and Christie. Sayers in particular I think is probably actually a better writer than Marsh, but the heart wants what it wants.) This time, I read A Wreath for Rivera, in which a convoluted-seeming mystery winds round to a satisfyingly simple solution. The family dynamics are excellently portrayed as usual in Marsh, and although I love her mysteries I do just a little bit wish she’d written a non-mystery or two, just to see how it would have turned out.
I also finished Daphne du Maurier’s Golden Lads: Sir Francis Bacon, Anthony Bacon and Their Friends, which is one of those books that is interesting while you’re reading it but also eminently put-downable, hence the fact that it’s taken me a few months. Despite the title, it’s really a biography of Anthony Bacon, Tudor Spy, with just a bit of Sir Francis Bacon (presumably Sir Francis’s name is more marketable). Major downside of being a Tudor spymaster: you pay for the whole operation out of pocket and are rewarded, at best, with gratitude.
Continuing the spy theme, I read Ben Macintyre’s Operation Mincemeat: How a Dead Man and a Bizarre Plan Fooled the Nazis and Assured an Allied Victory, a rollicking adventure featuring spies who are having the time of their lives. They pull off a major intelligence coup which is made into a major motion picture about fifteen years later, in which spymaster Ewen Montagu himself got to play a cameo role! Spying: extremely effective, glamorous, and also glorious. The antithesis of Le Carre.
What I’m Reading Now
In Elizabeth Gaskell’s Gothic Tales, I just finished the tragic story “Lois the Witch,” about a girl accused of witchcraft during the Salem witch trials. Really effectively miserable and claustrophobic. If anyone ever tries to pack you off to your sole remaining surviving family in Puritan New England, I strongly suggest that you find a job as an under-housemaid instead.
What I Plan to Read Next
Dick Francis’s Whip Hand awaits!
Over the years,
This book was published in 1964, which was ALSO when American books were really getting into the murder of pets as a theme in children’s books. Something was clearly in the international waters. SOMETHING AWFUL. I cried. It’s a lovely book regardless but I did bawl through the last twenty pages or so.
After a gap of years since my last Ngaio Marsh, I returned to my favorite Golden Age mystery author! (Sorry, Sayers and Christie. Sayers in particular I think is probably actually a better writer than Marsh, but the heart wants what it wants.) This time, I read A Wreath for Rivera, in which a convoluted-seeming mystery winds round to a satisfyingly simple solution. The family dynamics are excellently portrayed as usual in Marsh, and although I love her mysteries I do just a little bit wish she’d written a non-mystery or two, just to see how it would have turned out.
I also finished Daphne du Maurier’s Golden Lads: Sir Francis Bacon, Anthony Bacon and Their Friends, which is one of those books that is interesting while you’re reading it but also eminently put-downable, hence the fact that it’s taken me a few months. Despite the title, it’s really a biography of Anthony Bacon, Tudor Spy, with just a bit of Sir Francis Bacon (presumably Sir Francis’s name is more marketable). Major downside of being a Tudor spymaster: you pay for the whole operation out of pocket and are rewarded, at best, with gratitude.
Continuing the spy theme, I read Ben Macintyre’s Operation Mincemeat: How a Dead Man and a Bizarre Plan Fooled the Nazis and Assured an Allied Victory, a rollicking adventure featuring spies who are having the time of their lives. They pull off a major intelligence coup which is made into a major motion picture about fifteen years later, in which spymaster Ewen Montagu himself got to play a cameo role! Spying: extremely effective, glamorous, and also glorious. The antithesis of Le Carre.
What I’m Reading Now
In Elizabeth Gaskell’s Gothic Tales, I just finished the tragic story “Lois the Witch,” about a girl accused of witchcraft during the Salem witch trials. Really effectively miserable and claustrophobic. If anyone ever tries to pack you off to your sole remaining surviving family in Puritan New England, I strongly suggest that you find a job as an under-housemaid instead.
What I Plan to Read Next
Dick Francis’s Whip Hand awaits!
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Date: 2025-09-03 03:07 pm (UTC)--Absolutely the lesson I took away from The Witch of Blackbird Pond
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Date: 2025-09-03 10:54 pm (UTC)It really is too narratively improbable for fiction!!
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Date: 2025-09-03 11:00 pm (UTC)I don't *think* that such a simple answer explains it, but....
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Date: 2025-09-04 05:05 pm (UTC)"The story was the basis for the 2014 musical Dead in the Water, performed at the Camden, Brighton and Guildford Fringe Festivals in 2014.[134] In 2015 the Welsh theatre company Theatr na nÓg produced Y dyn na fu erioed (The Man Who Never Was), a musical based on the operation and Glyndwr Michael's upbringing in Aberbargoed. The musical was performed by primary school children from Caerphilly County Borough during that year's Eisteddfod yr Urdd." [X]
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Date: 2025-09-04 12:55 pm (UTC)Spying: extremely effective, glamorous, and also glorious. The antithesis of Le Carre
Le Carre is shaking his head.
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Date: 2025-09-04 07:32 pm (UTC)It would have been interesting! Sometimes she barely even gets round to the murder till over halfway through. (I had to google to find which one had been renamed this time and it's Swing Brother Swing; I vaguely remembered the name Rivera as being from one of the music ones, but there are at least two of those.)
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