I can see why a few members of the Historical Fiction Book
Lovers Facebook group wrote “DNF” when discussion rolled around to “Bloomsbury
Girls” by Natalie Jenner. It’s about books and bookstores. The time is 1950, a
very boring year which launched a million Boomers me included. In London and
all over the world, the war is over. Women are finding jobs but it’s a hard
slog through male-dominated society. A few years earlier, these women were
building ships and planes and tanks. Those warmaking items are no longer in
demand so neither are working women. Bookshops in London’s better neighborhoods
attract workers who love books and may even be writing one of their own, as
happens in “Bloomsbury Girls.” Patrons come from all economic levels but tend
to be well-educated with money to spend on books during a post-war period when
necessities such as fuel and foodstuffs are still being rationed.
The book’s conflicts do not come from warfare and skullduggery and shady politics. Women try to claim their places in the working life and
men stand in their way. It’s another form of warfare that the female characters
in the book have to negotiate with skills equal to army strategists.
As the story progresses, Jenner features cameos of
female literary figures of the era. Daphne Du Maurier, Ellen Doubleday, Sonia
Blair (widow of George Orwell) and Peggy Guggenheim, one-time lover of Samuel
Beckett who also shows up at the bookshop just as he finished writing his new
play, “Waiting for Godot.”
There is a bit of a Wyoming connection. Ellen
Doubleday was mother to the late Neltje Blanchan Doubleday whom we in Wyoming
know as Neltje of Banner, Wyo., artist and arts patron. Neltje founded the
Jentel Artist Residency Program along Lower Piney Creek and adjacent to her
homestead and studio. She endowed writing fellowships in the names of her grandparents.
She willed millions to the University of Wyoming for its arts and culture
programs.
I have undergraduate and graduate degrees in English
and read lots of books. I am a writer. I once worked in a chain bookstore in a
dying mall. Barbara Cartland sold better than James Michener and Irwin Shaw. We
sold more romances than any other category. Classic literature gathered dust on
the shelves, although an occasional high school kid might wander in looking for
“Catcher in the Rye.” I loved it when patrons bought books I loved so we could
conduct a book discussion right there at the cash register.
I have fond memories of those days. But the daily
workings of the Paperback Booksmith were not high drama. Somehow, Natalie
Jenner turns the proceedings of a London book shop into a series of
interpersonal dramas. In good hands, any situation can be exciting.
Jenner also is the author of “The Jane Austen Book
Club.” Book clubs? Kill me now! It’s not always a soul-stirring topic
although World War II dramas have hung on the concept. I’m thinking about you,
“The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society.”
I have been reading a lot of books on my Kindle. Not
this one. I found it in my local Albertson’s Grocery Store while waiting for
prescriptions. A small book bin is located nearby. Bins for discontinued items
are located through the store. This one features lots of children’s books. I
recently picked up “Pop, Flip, Cook!” for $5, a nifty interactive tutorial on
cooking including a cardboard slice of toast and knife to spread jam with. It’s
almost like if you have a book, you don’t even need a computer.
I found “Bloomsbury Girls” in the same bin for $3.99. The
enticing cover features three young women – the book’s main characters –
strolling down a street in what must be London, bookshop in the background. Big
problem: the characters are decapitated. I have begun to notice cover art with
headless characters. Sometimes, they are shown from the rear so faces are
hidden. Members of the Historical Fiction group say the publishers do this so
as not to spoil the characters’ image we have in our imaginations. I get it. Publishers
must have no faith in readers’ imaginations. Stop this trend immediately. It
reminds me of the ridiculous trend on house-flipping TV shows to show bookshelves
with pages showing but spine hidden. I am told that this is an attempt by
realtors to not prejudice a sale when you see when you see a row of books about
Trump. What kind of idiot lives here? They must be hiding something. Check
the basement for bodies!
One thing about bargain bin books. Authors make
nothing from the sale. At one point, the books were sold new and the writer
ended up with a few pennies. The book supply chain is a long and weird one. Get
your bargains when you can so you can go to Cheyenne’s new bookstore, Bonsai
Books, and buy a new book at full price and begin reading it while sipping a
latte in an easy chair. Bonsai Books debuts the same week as the new Barnes
& Noble opens in the space that once housed Natural Grocers which now is in
the original Barnes & Noble building on Dell Range.
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