BOOK REVIEW: Excellent Women by Barbara Pym

I love older books. My toppling-over TBR pile is crowded with new releases and books that were new releases but haven’t been read yet, but that doesn’t stop me from reaching for something timeless.

Which brings me to Barbara Pym’s Excellent Women. I’ve read a couple of her books in the past. They are quiet, charming, and funny. 

Excellent Women focuses narrowly on the first-person narrator, Mildred Lathbury. It is early in the post-WWII period. (The novel was written in 1952.) Mildred is a clergyman’s daughter who kept house for her father after her mother’s death. After his death, she moved to a small flat in Pimlico and attached herself to the Anglican church parish there. She is close friends with her neighbors, Father Julian Malory and his sister, Winifred, and very involved with the church. She also has a part-time job with the Society for Distressed Gentlewomen (or something like that.) She has an old school chum who she sees from time to time, who lives outside the city. And she is content with her peaceful yet busy life.

This is upended when new people intrude. First, Mrs. Napier moves into the empty flat in Mildred’s building. Mrs. Napier is the wife of a lieutenant currently stationed in Italy who is expected back in London soon. But Mrs. Napier is also an anthropologist who is enamored of another anthropologist, Everard Bone. The man comes and goes from her flat at odd hours, and Mildred hears sounds of argument that are unsettling. Even more unsettling is the husband’s return. Rockingham (Rocky) is handsome and charming, and turns Mildred’s head even as she recognizes that his charm is superficial and a weapon he uses on everyone. Everard is sincere but not at all charming. Mildred is drawn into the messy lives of this trio.

At the same time, the Malorys take a border, Mrs. Gray, a clergyman’s widow. She is a beautiful, take-charge type of woman who quickly catches Julian’s heart. When they become engaged, Mildred discovers herself pitied by the other church members as a rejected woman, even though she insists she’d never considered a match between her and Julian. It’s even worse for Winifred, who it appears will be relegated to an unwelcome third wheel.

As lives grow more complicated around her, Mildred considers the mysteries of love and attraction, but from a detached, lightly ironic perspective. She’s tired of being the person always relied upon to tidy the dishes of others and stand by with a ready cup of hot tea. On the other hand, this is who she is. She can’t help herself.

In the end, she misses her comfortable solitude. Spinsterhood is apparently not the tragedy it’s made out to be.

The novel is a delight.

BOOK REVIEW: Remarkably Bright Creatures by Shelby Van Pelt

On a recent vacation, I finally got around to reading Remarkably Bright Creatures by Shelby Van Pelt. It is every bit as charming as its hype claims.

There are multiple points of view in the novel, one of which belongs to an octopus, Marcellus, who has spent most of his life in a tank in an aquarium. Being observant and very intelligent, Marcellus is aware that he is reaching the end of his lifespan. He approaches the end with a great deal of dignity. Drawn in as a reader, it was impossible not to empathize with this kind, sad, lonely creature.

But there were human viewpoints as well. Primarily, we meet Tova Sullivan, a widow who cleans the aquarium in the evenings and strikes up a relationship of sorts with Marcellus. Tova is meticulous in her work. She is also lonely, although she does have concerned friends. Tova is not only a widow, but she lost her only son many years earlier when he was just 18. He disappeared at work on a pier, and was eventually declared dead, likely a suicide. Tova is certain he did not kill himself. She accepts that he is dead. She just wishes she knew what really happened.

Another viewpoint is that of Cameron Cassmore. A lost young man, not quite so young anymore, Cameron is a classic case of failure to launch. He can’t hold a job and his closest friends are getting a bit tired of his impositions. He drinks too much and takes no responsibility for his failures. He blames it all on the fact that he never knew his father, and his mother, a drug addict, abandoned him, leaving him with his aunt. He is good-looking and can be charming, but I had a hard time warming to this character. I preferred the octopus.

At any rate, it is a lovely story of complicated relationships and a remarkably bright octopus determined to help a friend before he dies. (The octopus dies, not the friend.)

Now that I’ve read it and loved it, I may have to see the movie, despite my bias that the movies are never as good as the books.

Book Review: Before I Knew I Loved You by Toshikazu Kawaguchi

Before I Knew I Loved You by Toshikazu Kawaguchi is the sixth book in the author’s series of stories about a magical coffeehouse where a person might be given the chance to go back (or, rarely, forward) in time. The series begins with Before the Coffee Gets Cold, but the books can stand alone.

There are very specific rules to this time travel. The travelers must sit in a special seat in the café, and while in the past, they cannot leave the seat. The voyage begins with a sip of specially prepared coffee and, most critically, before the coffee gets cold, they must drink it all and return to the present. Or else, ominously, they will not be able to fully return to the present.

Other rules include the conditions that they can only meet up with a person who had been in the coffeehouse at that particular time. And they have to accept that the visit will not change anything in the present. So who makes these journeys? Generally, it is people with specific regrets involving a particular person.

In this collection, the travelers are: 1) a young woman who treated her stepmother cruelly and wants to apologize, 2) a man waiting for the return of a junior high crush who could have been a sweetheart, 3) a woman with a cancer diagnosis who wants to travel to the future–to see if she’s still alive, and 4) a 14-year-old boy struggling with his father’s sudden death, who wants to see him one more time.

The stories are all bittersweet. What stands out is the kindness and concern shown by each of the café workers, customers, and time travelers. In a time of incivility, the civility of the characters may be the most magical ingredient of all.

BOOK REVIEW: Pride Comes Before a Fall by Virginia Heath

I received this book for free from Netgalley. That did not influence this review.

 Pride Comes Before a Fall by Virginia Heath is the third book in the Miss Prentice’s Protegées series. In these novels, deserving young women are taught how to behave in society so that they can make more or less decent wages as ladies’ maids, chaperones, or governesses to aristocrats. Portia Kendall is one of these women. However, although she makes use of the skills she has learned, Portia has always been infuriated by injustice and has become a determined reformer. She dislikes aristocrats as a matter of course.

 It is now 1821, and Portia has moved to Bath to take on the role of assistant editor for a reformist newspaper, Equitas. It’s a position that excites her, as she has a way with words and a devastating pen, and she can’t wait to do her part for the cause. Unfortunately, when she arrives at the newspaper office, which is discreetly hidden away from the authorities, she learns that it is an unpaid position. In order to support herself, she must take another job working for the enemy.

Leo, the duke of Debden, is a handsome, 30-year-old duke with two exasperating sisters who seem determined to run headlong into scandal. He has brought them to Bath where he thinks he can better control them, but soon finds he needs help. When Miss Kendall applies for the position of chaperone, he is impressed enough to hire her. (Unfortunately, he is one of the authorities the reformers are hiding from.)

Portia is certain that the duke of Debden is just another entitled, overbearing aristocrat. His overprotectiveness with his sisters and quick temper convince her she is right. But she soon discovers he’s politically liberal, and they are on the same side of most issues. Moreover, they are intensely attracted to one another. Can two people from such wildly different backgrounds make a relationship work?

Pride Comes Before a Fall is an enjoyable romance that also delves into class differences in the mid-1800s and the struggle for equality. The protagonists are a likeable pair who deserve their happily-ever-after.

BOOK REVIEW: The Eights by Joanna Miller

If you’re looking for a moving story of women’s friendship, The Eights by Joanna Miller is the book for you!

Set in 1920, with England (and the world) still reeling from WWI, this novel takes us to Oxford, where women are finally being officially admitted to the university. (While women had attended in the past, they were denied degrees, no matter that they had earned them.) 

The novel follows the first year of four women whose bedsits (dorm rooms) were in the eighth corridor (so they were “the eights.”) These women, Marianne, Dora, Otto, and Beatrice, are as different as people can be, except that they are all dealing with war wounds of their own. They bond on the first day, and rely on each other for support, fun, and friendship throughout the year, gradually opening up and trusting one another with their secrets.

A quiet novel, it is beautifully written, showing not only what college life was like for women at the time, but also dipping back into the war years to show how women contributed and how they suffered. The war cast a long shadow. Moreover, just because women are now official members of the university community doesn’t mean they are universally welcome. They still have to deal with the prejudices of those who would prefer Oxford to remain exclusively male.

If you enjoy historical fiction, women’s fiction, stories of college life, or stories of the toll taken by WWI, you’ll love The Eights.

BOOK REVIEW: Daughters of Shandong by Eve J. Chung

Daughters of Shandong by Eve J. Chung is the next book pick for our historical fiction/history book club. Based on the life of the author’s grandmother, it takes the reader into the mid-20th-century world of the Chinese civil war, during the Communist takeover.

The protagonist, Hai, is the eldest daughter in the wealthy, rural, land-owning Ang family, in a world where daughters are considered worse than useless. They are a drain on the family finances and are treated as such. Because Hai’s mother has birthed only daughters, the matriarch of the family, the brutal Nai Nai, treats her with contempt, forcing her to do hard labor and using physical punishment for any perceived infraction. Nai Nai is so monstrous as to seem inhuman. Hai’s spineless father is scarcely any better and is more of a nonentity.

As the Communist army approaches the Angs’ rural town, the family flees to safety, leaving Hai, her sisters, and her mother behind “to guard the family home.” As if the presence of a woman and a couple of girls could stop the army. Given the awfulness of Hai’s family and the disregard of the Angs for the peasants they have exploited and practically starved, it’s difficult to tell who the real villains are. But it is clear that Hai’s mother was good to the peasant farmers, and that helps protect the Hai women from worse as they are thrown off the land. (Although first, Hai is tortured in her father’s stead.)

A story of resilience in the face of grinding poverty and loss follows, as Hai and her mother and sisters make their way to the big city where they hope to be anonymous, then to refugee camps in Hong Kong, and finally to Taiwan. The novel delves into Chinese culture and 20th-century history, and so was an interesting look at those topics. It reminded me in some ways of The Good Earth by Pearl S. Buck, being as infuriating as it was fascinating.

BOOK REVIEW: Lord of Scoundrels by Loretta Chase

I was curious about steam levels in historical romances from the past. (Not way in the past, but recent past, like the 1990s. I can’t believe that was 30+ years ago!) I was reading romance back then, but not as often, and whatever the steam levels were did not stick in my mind.

So I read Lord of Scoundrels by Loretta Chase, published in 1995, and based on this limited sample, I think steamy then is essentially the same as steamy now. Tropes, too, are familiar. This novel has an emotionally wounded MMC (Dain) who was shunned by his father and abandoned by his mother as a child. As an adult, he has made tons of money, but has lost himself in debauchery, convinced he is unworthy of love. His friends are all blackguards, and aristocratic society views him as the devil himself. The FMC (Jessica) is smart and determined, and refuses to be taken advantage of. But their desire for each other is instant and overpowering, and after a public indiscretion, they end up in a forced marriage. The storyline follows their road from lust to love.

There is wonderful emotional depth to the protagonists. Jessica, in particular, is a calm, pragmatic, take-charge kind of lady (even when she is shooting Dain.) Her responses to his cutting remarks are admirable, and her self-confidence make her the perfect foil for a man who lashes out to protect his own heart.

Loretta Chase is a USA Today Bestselling Author, and it’s easy to see why.