Ducklings in Cornwall

I was rather disappointed to have missed out on a plethora of photo opportunities of small armies of mallard ducklings along the canal...only for the lack of camera present, sometimes I do dawdle without the huge thing and it was always then that the babies were out in full force...and in that sort of situation a phone camera is just rubbish.  I was overjoyed when I spotted some late broods in Tavistock on the River Tavy during my visit to Cornwall last week, I actually had the big digital camera with me so I started to take pics like they were going out of fashion, here are some of them...all of the pics are cropped to take out the background noise.

There are many, many more and I could upload all day...but most normal people would get rather tired of looking at baby ducks.  Thank goodness for the good weather so the sun could light up their feathers so much.

The Tiny Wife: Andrew Kaufman's New Fable

A big thank you to Harpercollins for sending through a reading copy of this one, I devoured All My Friends are Superheroes and loved it, so I squeaked with joy when I saw that proofs were doing the rounds for Kaufman's new novel The Tiny Wife. 

This was a delight to read, a lovely novella about a thief that holds up a bank.  This wonderfully elaborate thief, with his distinctive purple hat takes from each person, not their money, but that which they attach the most sentimental value to upon their person.  An old key, a cheap watch, photographs and so on.  If that wasn't peculiar enough, things, weird things, start to happen to the victims of this confusing crime.  One lady's lion tattoo roars to life and starts to chase her wherever she goes, another woman turns to candy, and our narrator's wife, Stacey, begins to shrink.  Each victim's story is a fable in itself, not all of which have a happy ending.

This a book that makes you feel warm and fuzzy inside, and is quite beautiful, creative and endearing.  It is most definitely about the things we value most, even our fears, and facing up to those things.  It is because of this that this book would make the perfect gift to a close friend, or someone that could do with a smile.  It is short and sweet and only really took about an hour to read in it's entirety, if it had been any longer I really don't think it would have had such an impact.  Kaufman is the master of the touching, soulful short novel.  I think the only aspect of the novel that would put people off is it's gentle weirdness, I would say to put your judgements aside until you have read it, you will likely be surprised.

A big thumbs up from me, as you can probably tell.  This one is due out on the 1st of September, so I would imagine it will be in a lot of people's Christmas stockings.  All I want to know is, when will we be seeing an omnibus of Kaufman's novellas?  I want one now!

Babies on the Canal

As the last post was, well, rather dark and, er, savage, I thought I would share a few pics of babies on the canal just because I love baby birds and they are cute as hell!

One male mallard trying ever so hard to look all grown up...not quite there yet though, still looking a wee bit patchy.

Coot babies are rather, erm, fuzzy, the parents change their countenance so much with their little ones.  Coots are usually the bullies of the canal, but as you can see they are very gentle and cute when it comes to their chicks.

Another coot chick, his white tummy is starting to come in and he is starting to lose the weird fluffy hairdo that makes him look rather hobo like.

Big moorhen and little moorhen, very, very cute.  They soon ran like the clappers back to the water when someone came rushing through on a bike though.  Photo opportunities, annihilated.

Whenever I am feeling stressed, or wired, or just had a bit of a crappy day at work I take a stomp down the canal and either feed the ducks or just walk and observe, it is the most relaxing thing in the world and it is just so quiet.  Who needs therapy when you have ducks!

Therese Raquin: Deliciously Dark Intents

Beware, I have a great many spoilers in this blog, don't read past the first paragraph if you still want to be surprised by the novel!

Wow, this was a surprisingly savage novel that swept me away into world of family secrets and zero morality.  Berated by critics with comments such as "Therese Raquin is the study of too exceptional a case; the drama of modern life is more adaptable than this, less enveloped in horror and madness" and having been referred to as "putrid literature" in its day, this was not a popular novel.  Emile Zola's aim in this novel was to bring out the beast in his characters, not to create something that would appear realistic and certainly not something to appease his critics.  This is evident as with each chapter we see some sort of personal development in one his main protagonists, and these developments spiral out of control as the novel develops and that is why this is a novel I loved, it has a no holds barred feel to it that renders it almost timeless.

Zola drops us right into France during the 19th century to tell his tale of the Raquins, Mme Raquin with her sickly child Camille and her adopted niece Therese.  Both children grow up knowing they will marry and this becomes routine as both just go along with their mothers wishes, no complaints, it just seems to be a natural progression.  The change is brought to play when the pallid Camille cajoles his mother into moving from the countryside back to the city so he can follow his ambition to work, not so much to be a success, he just seems to want to be another cog in the wheel in whichever career makes itself available to him.  Mme Raquin reopens a haberdashery in a quiet, dark street, this doubles up as the living accommodation for the family.  Therese at this point still feels tepid, she is a quiet and uninterested soul that has no wants or needs, no passion, no nothing, she is flotsam and jetsam to Camille and Mme Raquin.  Her character shifts when Camille brings a work colleague home to one of the family's traditional Thursday night dominoes sessions and Therese awakens to this new man's presence.  Laurent and Therese begin a passionate, ferocious affair, one of pure pleasure.  It is this affair that drives them to commit the most terrible of crimes in order to make the way clear for themselves.  As a result of this they become haunted, broken creatures and the madness begins!

The reason this novel works so well is that none of Zola's characters are 'good' people, all of them behave in such a way that their only interest is in their own happiness and they mould those around them to serve this end.  Mme Raquin marries her offspring to have a family to provide for her, Camille forces his mother to the city so he can follow his own path, Therese and Laurent murder Camille to secure their own future and even the regulars at the domino game try to orchestrate the marriage of Laurent and Therese so that their domino night can continue without the disruption of a mourning widow.  It is only towards the end of the novel that you begin to feel remorse for Mme Raquin, as she realises the terrible truth of the relationship between Laurent and Therese but is powerless to do anything about it in her paralytic state, her rage is very satisfying and you want so badly for her to break out of her paralysis and murder the broken couple.  All of the characters are just vile, but it works, and this is why it works.

My favourite bit of the novel, and don't judge me, is when Laurent and Therese are finally married.  They enter their marital room and the horror of this novel is finally realised in all it's glory.  The two newly weds are haunted by the image of the drowned Camille, they see his face and feel his presence in whatever they try to do.  They feel his damp, sickly body between them at night and Laurent subconsciously paints the drowned man's face into all of his work.  Their guilt tears them apart and drives them into a world of vice and deception, it is just brilliant.  I was only somewhat distressed when Laurent, paranoid that the cat knows something, breaks the back of the family cat and leaves him to die slowly, wailing as he crawls across the roof.  I like animals, and that was a particularly brutal, harrowing scene.

With all that said, this novel gets under your skin, it exposes the animal side of people without the morality we expect from society.  It is this dark and relentless approach that makes this book so incredibly delicious, akin to eating a thoroughly calorific chocolate fudge cake with lashings of sauce and loving every second of it guilt free!

The Island of Dr. Moreau - A Cautionary Tale?

I enjoyed this novel tremendously, being a huge fan of Mary Shelley's Frankenstein this struck a tone with me as it feels almost like it has echoes of Shelley's masterpiece in the telling.  It certainly follows the Prometheus concept as we are faced by the crazed Dr. Moreau who is destroyed by his own hand.

Our narrating protagonist Edward Prendick is cast adrift when the boat he is upon sinks in the middle of the ocean.  After losing his lifeboat companions to the ravenous sea he is rescued by a motley crew and nursed back to life.  This is ultimately where Prendick's surreal narrative really starts to begin.  He is taken and left on an island ruled by the 'mad' scientist Dr. Moreau whose interest lies in the creation of beasts via vivisection, and these beasts populate the island under the vicious and watchful eye of Moreau.

This is ultimately a novel of horror, and the chase scenes are truly terrifying as Prendick is pursued by one of Moreau's beasts on more than more occasion.  Beautiful, chillng atmospheric writing, and the madness of Moreau's "House of Pain" is dizzying.  Prendick is constantly haunted by the wails and screams of a puma, another of Moreau's unfortunate subjects.  The images conjured up by this poor suffering animal's screaming are just harrowing, and it stays with you long after reading.

Moreau's ultimate goal is scientific advancement, to create animals that resemble humans in both posture and intelligence and he is convinced he is close.  It is this blind ambition that drives the man's madness and strikes fear into the hearts of his many creations.  Moreau's monsters form a community on his island, one where they try to adhere to the "law" as stipulated by Moreau himself, all of which tries to keep them from returning to their animal nature.  Yet they do feel cast aside, you never feel as though Moreau takes responsibility for these experiments and it is this that leads to the spiraling events that in turn become the violent crescendo of this novel.

You can't help but draw parallels between Moreau and modern day genetic experimentation, and view this narrative as a cautionary tale, this cannot end well!

"Each of these creatures, despite its human form, its rag of clothing, and the rough humanity of its bodily form, had woven into it, into its movements, into the expression of its countenance, into its whole presence, some now irresistible suggestion of a hog, a swinish taint, the unmistakable mark of the beast."

Wells' does use this novel to express his views on society, science and to a point explore biblical themes as well but I don't want to go into to much depth over these ideas, there are plenty of places online where you can explore these topical themes in a great deal of detail.

All in all a bloody brilliant read, it has made me want to go and pick up more of Wells' novels.  His writing has a timeless feeling to it and by no means feels dated which is what makes this a classic that anyone could pick up and enjoy. Oh, and it's a short novel, so a super fast read.

Pop to http://www.gradesaver.com/the-island-of-dr-moreau/study-guide/major-themes/ if you want more insight into the themes covered by this masterpiece.

Ta ta for now!

My First Ever Blog Post: Hurrah!

I can't say how much I love books and...well...the lovely wildlife that I can see and hear from the windows of my peaceful flat.  I am starting up this blog to share, mostly, my love of reading with other addicts and of course to share some of my doorstop wildlife rambling.  Working in a local bookshop gives me access to a plethora of great reading copies and recommendations from people that pop in, so I plan to share as much as I can (be it good or bad) on these books.  I am reading the fabulous "The Island of Dr. Moreau" by H. G. Wells at present and will fill you in on what I think in a later post...as it stands, so far so good!
 Oh and one more thing, I must warn you, I am a snap happy amateur photographer...so beware....I will be sharing some of my haphazard pics of some of the wildlife that causes ruckus on the otherwise peaceful canal outside.

And here is one duck to get the ball rolling, she was very vocal but managed to sit still whilst I took far too many vanity shots of her sunning herself on the side of the canal.  Oh the life!