Sunday, 29 August 2010

Moon Tiger

This is the first book I was given to read as part of a Reading Group, who I am yet to meet, which did present a challenge.

A Modern Classic by Penelope Lively that starts with a famous writer (Claudia hampton) dying in hospital, however by Page 208 I did not gather whether she was dying due to a terminal illness, accident or whatever... I wanted to know???

Her memories of times and life present an informative history. Main characters emerge such as Tom, her great love, Jasper her untrustworthy lover and father of her daughter, Lisa plus Gordan her brother who she adored.

There are great phrases throughout. An example of just one...
"She had drawn S.Dorset around her like a shawl".

Some food for thought too:
Sometimes in life you can feel "shuffled and re-shuffled" like a pack of cards...
Some do seem to "grab at the status of marriage..... at the first likely young man to come along."

A book which proved a vehicle to extend my vocabulary with such words as: propitiate, incandescent, admonished, malevolent, pruriently, atavistic, esoteric and recalcitrant... to list a number of them!

Lovely to read words I have not heard or used in a while like, "shufti".

Chapter 16 was like a prize after the previous 15, an old & stained exercise book used as a diary which revealed Tom's experiences and feelings. It was left for Claudia by Tom's brother.

This is not my kind of read, so I will not be running to explore more from this Author. I have achieved reading this novel from the beginning to the end. It is good to read many styles of writing and varied types of topic, so I guess it has been a broadening experience. I remain open minded....

On the basis of my liklihood to re-read and dimension of my enjoyment of it...
I score this book 5/10 (10 is high)

Monday, 9 August 2010

The Widow's Tale by Mick Jackson

Proved an easy read...

A rash decision to get in the car and go where the car pointed.... a woman new to widowhood finds herself in Norfolk where she rents a cottage leaving her
north-London home whilst she explores her feelings and new situation.

What the woman does is made more possible as she transpires not to have children or a job to consider. She is a woman who seems quite resilient, very independent with a feisty dimension.

Descriptions that took my attention were:
"The sort of vagueness born of emotional exhaustion."
"How death arrives all done and dusted."
"Death's intransigence that's so hard to swallow."
"Contain within oneself reservoirs of anguish."
"Statistics identifying the multitude of deaths", new widows in an instant, "how this does not generate comfort."
"You don't wake up each morning feeling a tiny bit better than the day before."

Written by a male author makes this story even more remarkable (some readers would despair at my opinion) as he captures a substantial part of the journey that takes place.

A candid account that is quite believable and honest, elements of which, I can relate to.

I loved the use of simple words such as: traipsing, pally, vivacious, feisty, sparkly, gawping, stoicism, reprehensible, resolve as well as tetchy.

A novel I am glad to have made time to read.

It is one route to settling with the past, to arrive at engaging in the present but yet to believe in the future.


I score this read 6/10 (10 is high)