It’s been a really trying month. My mom is gone. I’ve spent a lot of time feeling empty and trying to fill days with low-effort, benign entertainment. Reading often counts. So does Antiques Roadshow.
Nora by Nuala O’Connor • ★★★★☆
Michael and I celebrated St. Patrick’s Day in a pretty low-key way: We ate homemade brown bread, shepherd’s pie, and shared a Guinness. We also listened to the Significant Others podcast on Nora Barnacle, James Joyce’s wife. The historian on the show recommended this book, and I figured it was the perfect way to enjoy the rest of the holiday.
From what I understand, not a ton is known about Nora Barnacle. Joyce’s letters to her have survived (and they are absolutely batshit), but her correspondences have been lost. O’Connor does a good job at pasting what is known about Nora together in this rather lengthy book.
A lot of what I’ve read about Nora is that she was uneducated and kind of a bumpkin. O’Connor shows that this certainly couldn’t be true. She portrays Nora as being savvy, smart and stubborn. While Joyce runs around Trieste, Zurich and Paris with his cronies, Nora keeps their life as stable as she can and gives Joyce the space to write.
I think this is a must-read for James Joyce folks.
Death and Croissants by Ian Moore • 🎧 • ★★★☆☆
Immediately after my mom died, I needed mental respite. This took form as reruns of Superstore and The Great British Bake Off. It also meant reaching for a genre that I find entertaining but not taxing: a cozy mystery.
Death and Croissants is set in the Loire Valley, a part of France I visited last year. It was enough for me to bite. This little mystery was funny and absolutely full. How Moore managed to fit a chicken-loving innkeeper, nudist swingers, bounty hunters and mafia members into a short book is beyond me; but he did it and it was the respite I needed.
Fever by Mary Beth Keane • ★★★★☆
I’ve read and learned about Typhoid Mary in the past. The way the story goes is that Mary Mallon, an Irish cook and asymptomatic typhoid carrier, went from home to home cooking for families, always leaving death in her wake.
This typical telling makes Mary out to be calculating and cruel. Fever flips this narrative on its head. In Fever, Mary cooks so she can earn a better living than she ever could as a laundress or maid. She cares for the families she works for. When her employers fall ill, she’s saddened but moves on to wherever she’s needed next so she can keep a roof over her head.
This perspective is one I never really thought of. Even Keane’s telling of how Mary continued to cook despite knowing her diagnosis was sympathetic. I think Mary Mallon is due this sort of story.
A Haunting on the Hill by Elizabeth Hand • ★★★★☆
Elizabeth Hand’s Wylding Hall is one of the best-ever moody, spooky reads. I knew that A Haunting on the Hill, a riff on The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson, would hit all the right notes.
A Haunting on the Hill had the slow, creepy build that makes so many books and movies perfectly spine-tingling. A woman on vacation comes across the infamous Hill House while on vacation. She is immediately taken with the home, and convinces her girlfriend and a small crew of actors to join as she workshops her upcoming play.
Personal dramas, secrets from the past and general eeriness all start to seep into the rehearsals, and it’s wonderfully spooky. This is a great vacation read — if typical light beach reads aren’t your thing.
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