I have been remiss in not sharing our review of The Librarian so this is a 2 for 1.
On 20th May, 10 of us discussed The Librarian by Salley Vickers on, what I hope will be our last, zoom meeting. Once we had debated the act of reading a book in the bath (for some a heinous crime, for others a risk worth taking and for the rest one of the greatest pleasures in life!) we knuckled down to, what turned out to be, a pretty damning review of a book we had all hoped to be so much more.
The story is about the experience of a young librarian who, in 1958, lands the job to run the children's section in a small town library. This is an easy to read, enjoyable story that took most of us back to our childhood experiences of going to the library. Libraries (back in 'the day') were mostly staffed by strict, rigid librarians and woe betide you if you coughed, spoke or dropped a book. Still, we reflected on fond memories of going to the library and getting told off!
We also enjoyed how Salley captured many of the ways of the time. But as the book went on it felt as if she didn't know where to stop. One of our members observed that it was as if she had simply "chucked in a lot of things she could remember from those days".
Our expectation was of so much more from Salley Vickers who has written some fine books, such as Mrs Garnet's Angel, over a long career. It is a harmless book but, in our collective opinion, it represents a massively missed opportunity of what it could have been. We were expecting something more philosophical on subjects such as selective education and missed things we should have done, but it led nowhere. Instead, it is a trite and shallow read.
To sum it up here are our individual conclusions: "I put it down and stopped reading because life is too short." "Watching paint dry." "A book going nowhere." "Terrible." "Poorly written". "She got a contract to write 3 books and banged this one out as the last!". "Was it a children's book?".
We did enjoy the focus on literature for young people and discussing the authors, and books, we had read and loved as children. Our lovely French lady was excited to learn about the books that British children were reading at that time, many of which she had never heard of and is now keen to read for herself e.g. Tom's Midnight Garden.
In fact, it was Salley Vickers' continual references to I Capture the Castle that inspired the choice of our next read...
I Capture the Castle by Dodie Smith was the focus of our meeting on 15th July when 7 of us were lucky enough to enjoy a warm and sunny evening at our local pub, discussing a very satisfactory reading experience.
This story is jam-packed with odd, eccentric characters, set in 1930's Suffolk with occasional visits to London.
The book is exceptionally well written. Originally written for adults in 1948 it now crosses the divide between childrens' and adult literature and is now considered appropriate for today's young teens. In 1958 the thought of allowing a teenager to read such a book was the focus of Salley Vickers' scandal in The Librarian.
In comparison to The Librarian (although there should be no comparison) we found ourselves involved with the characters, we could almost smell the castle and we laughed out loud, shed tears and fell in love with these people, their homes and their lives.
The situations led us into the philosophical conversations we so enjoy at book group and it is a unanimous YES to the question: would we recommend this book?
Our next read is The Midnight Library by Matt Haig and we plan to meet once again at The Hundred of Ashendon on Thursday 2nd September at 8pm, to discuss this currently chart-topping novel. Have a lovely Summer.
