Tuesday, June 30, 2015

The Strange Boarders of Palace Crescent by E.P. Oppenheim (1934)

I am very fond of mysteries set in hotels. A group of disparate people, strangers to each other, staying under the same roof and interacting with each other makes for some lively reading as most of them they are pretending to be what they are not. The travelling salesman turns out to be a spy; the devoted couple has murder in their hearts; the taciturn British army major is involved in some hush-hush project; the garrulous Indian army colonel bores everyone with his tales of Shimla and Poona, bada-peg and chhota-peg; the studious young man turns out to be a Scotland yard inspector; and the sweet old lady sitting yonder, knitting placidly, turns out to be an astute observer of human follies.... the past comes out, secrets are revealed, murder and mayhem occur...

Thus, when I discovered a book titled The Strange Boarders of Palace Crescent for the 1934 Crimes of the Century feature @ Past Offences, I shivered in anticipation. The only problem was the writer: E.P. Oppenheim, whose one book read earlier had turned out to be a big dud. I needn't have worried though. Oppenheim is in fine form in this tale of a boarding house which is a hot-bed of intrigue.



"I would like to feel that Palace Crescent was a less obvious sort of place—that we were not all of us exactly what we seem to be....That Mr. Luke here was perhaps, as he has suggested, a well-known author living here incognito. That Reginald Barstowe, who has just been so rude to me, was a famous criminal, perhaps even a murderer. That Colonel Dennett was in the Army Secret Service, living here in disguise. That Mr. Padgham was as wicked as he sometimes looks. That Flora Quayne, with her sensitive quivering mouth and those beautiful eyes, was a sort of Louise de la Vallièere in disguise. That all of you were utterly different. That Palace Crescent was the sort of place where all sorts of tragedies were being hatched and developed."

Roger Ferrison, a young man who is struggling to make ends meet, takes up lodging at Palace Crescent, a boarding house run by Mrs. Dewar and her competent butler, Joseph. The place is unpretentious and the boarders are ostensibly hard-working men and women with regular jobs and small pockets. However, on the first night, itself, Roger discovers that five of the lodgers are absent from the place. Where can they be so late in the night?

As, he settles down, Roger finds himself caught between the affections of two women. The beautiful, lady-of-leisure, Flora Quayne, who is the queen-bee of the place with plenty of drones in attendance and the hard-working, sympathetic Audrey Packe, who works in a shop for her living. While Roger is drawn towards the flirtatious Flora, Audrey helps him get an audience with the boss of her shop regarding a new kind of cleaning machine that he has manufactured. This meeting changes Roger's life and from being virtually penniless he becomes a budding entrepreneur. His gratitude towards Audrey and the attention that he starts paying to her, chagrins Flora who dismisses Audrey as a little shop-girl and continues with her efforts to seduce Roger.

While Roger is in a fix regarding the two girls, he is also troubled by the strange going-ons at the lodge. People are mostly missing in the night, strange calls are received, and very soon there is murder. A lodger is found dead virtually at the door-step of the house. As he was a harmless man with hardly a penny in his pocket, who could have killed him? If this sensation was not enough, Susannah Clewes, one of the two
septuagenarian sisters (Can there be any Golden Age mystery without such spinsters?), staying in the lodge, declares that she has some valuable information about the murder...and then promptly disappears. Soon there are police raids, coroner inquests and more. What has Roger wandered into?



Cryptic conversations, signs that one understands gradually, and those ominous footsteps in the night  make this book a delight to read and one which has reversed my earlier opinion of Oppenheim. Now I can't wait to read more of him. The only thing that did not quite ring true was the great love that is supposed to exist between the hero and the heroine because Oppenheim merely tells us about it rather then showing it to us. More true is the sexual tension between the hero and the other woman. But this is a minor quibble about the book that might not be a great mystery but has a wonderful atmosphere of foreboding and danger.





 The book, I am happy to state, is easily available for free download on many a site. I downloaded it from Project Gutenberg, Australia.. However, it is not a novel of espionage as it is declared on many sites. I, for one, am happy it is not because after all there are only so many novels about German spies in England that one can read.

As for the India connect that I usually look for novels of this time, there is a retired Indian Army colonel, a Maharajah or rather his jewels, and a secretary to the Maharajah called Kaw Dim which perplexed me till I realised it was supposed to be Kadim which means slave or servant in Arabic.

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First Line: NEITHER the day upon which Roger Ferrison, a tall sturdy young man of sufficiently pleasing appearance, presented himself at Mrs. Dewar's Palace Crescent Boarding House, situated within a stone's throw of the Hammersmith Road, nor the manner of his initiation presented any unusual incident.

Publication Details: London: Hodder & Stoughton, 1935
First Published: 1934 (Serialized in The Saturday Evening Post)


@ Project Gutenberg Australia



Pages: 304
Source: Project Gutenberg Australia
Trivia: Listed on The Guardian's 1000 Crime Novels Everyone Must Read

Other books read of the same author: The Double Traitor

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Submitted for the 1934 Crimes of the Century feature @ Past Offences.



Reading Challenge 2015: Dystopia

Tracy @ Cornerfolds is the new host of the Dystopia Reading Challenge 2015. I am signing up for the challenge at the level of recruit which means I will be reading 1-6 books in this particular genre.




If you want to participate in the challenge, you could do do over here

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Check-in: Mount TBR 2015

It is time for the second check-in @ Mt. TBR challenge hosted by Bev of My Reader's Block.





Well, I have just climbed one more mile since the last check-in. So, a total of three books as of now. Slow progress indeed.

Here are the books read:

Ajey Krantikari Rajguru
Amar Shahid Chandrashekhar Azad
Bhagat Singh: Liberation's Blazing Star


To answer one of the questions asked by Bev, the common link among all the three books is that they are about Indian revolutionaries.

Monday, June 29, 2015

Check-In: Horror Reading Challenge 2015

It is time for the second check-in @ Horror Reading Challenge hosted by the very enthusiastic Tracy of Cornerfolds.



Well, I did read a book which has a spooky begining Miles Burton's Death Takes the Living but the book that really fits in the horror category is Ruskin Bond's The Face in the Dark and Other Hauntings.


In the coming months, I plan to read at least a couple more.

Sunday, June 28, 2015

Short Review: Ayesha: The Return of She by H. Rider Haggard




In Ayesha, the sequel to H.Rider Haggard's hugely popular She (1886), the heroes, Horace Holly and Leo Vincy travel to Tibet and finally reach a Central Asian kingdom where the priestess Hesea, they believe is She/ Ayesha reincarnated. With Haggard falling in love with his own heroine and trying to show her in a more and more positive light, the other woman : Amenartas (or Khania Atene as she is called in this incarnation) becomes more and more villainous. As for that yet another woman: Ustane who nursed Leo so faithfully and tirelessly in the first book, she is given all of one line.

Indeed, little women get nothing in the grand designs of great women!

First Line: VERILY and indeed it is the unexpected that happens!
Publishing Details: London & Glasgow: Collins, 1957
Introduction: J. B. Foreman
First Published: 1905
Series: Ayesha series # 2
Pages: 350
Source: CL [823.912 H12A]
Other books read of the same author: She: A History of Adventure

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Tuesday's Overlooked Films and/ or Other A/V: Vintage Ads


Santas smoke cigarettes and babies drink beer
Tape worms help you lose weight, and guns are gifted at Christmas

A look at ads of yore when the world was gay....


Holy Smoke!



Tie-in-Bed: Fifty Shades of Van Heusen






Dr. McPuff






The Pied Piper of Hamelin. Incidentally, is she related to Angelina Jolie?

Next time take the vows with the Chef.


Catching them young.

Tears are a woman's...


Sanit(y)zed!

"...and on milk and beer they suck..."

"You may need one only once in your lifetime." Obviously.




Another X'Mas gift. Shall we tell (on) the President?





Seriously???????????????


And my favourite among these: The Old Man and the Stick


Sources:
1& 11
2-5
6
7-10
12
13
14&15
16&17
18-22 

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Submitted for Tuesday's Overlooked Films and/ or Other A/V @ Sweet Freedom

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This post is only meant to raise a few laughs but in case these ads are under some sort of a copyright which disallows posting like this, please let me know, and I'll remove them

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Readings in May


Last year, I made a list of 13 books that I thought were ideal Halloween reading. One of the books mentioned was Ruskin Bond's A Face in the Dark and Other Hauntings. After doing that post, I felt like reading the book once again and so when I saw it on the library shelf, I had to pick it up.



Ruskin Bond is an Indian writer of British descent who maintains that one doesn't have to believe in ghosts in order to enjoy a ghost story. The collection has 28 stories ranging from the terrifying A Face in the Dark (which I first read in high-school and can never forget) to the playful A Haunted Bungalow to the macabre Night of the Millennium. There is also the story of a female Bluebeard Sussanah's Seven Husbands which has been made into a Hindi movie.


First Line: You don't have to believe in ghosts in order to enjoy a ghost story.
Publication Details: ND: Penguin, 2009
First Published: 2004
Pages: 197
Source: DPL [B - 447984]

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THE CRADLE SONG by G. MARTINEZ SIERRA




Gregorio Martinez Sierra is a renowned Spanish poet and playwright. His 1911 play Canción de Cuna is considered his masterpiece. Consisting of only two scenes that have a gap of 18 years between them and connected together by an interlude, the play still manages to hold interest. Set in a convent, we have in the first scene a group of young teenage novices 'celebrating' the birthday of the prioress. At the end of that scene, somebody abandons a baby girl at their doorstep and though motherhood is also denied to these women, they find a way to adopt her. The next scene, has this young girl - Teresa - all grown-up and about to get married. She has filled a lacuna in their lives and now all the nuns feel the terrible loss they are about to endure.

Though the play is so much about the denial of things (which can provide its own kind of solace), there is also plenty of humour in the dialogues. Here is the Vicaress, Sister Crucifixion, she is called, commenting on a some particular style of the wedding dress:

I neither understand nor wish to understand these things - pomp and vanity, artifices of the Devil, who, they tell me, is very well acquainted with the dressmakers of Paris... 601

First Line: A room opening upon the cloister of a Convent of Enclosed Dominican Nuns.
Original Title: Canción de Cuna


Original Language: Spanish
Translator: John Garrett Underhill
Publication Details: (From the Anthology: Sixteen Famous European Plays)
NY: Random House, 1943
First Published: 1911
Pages: 569-618
Source: CL [822 C32S]


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AMAR SHAHID CHANDRASHEKHAR AZAD by VISHWANTH VAISHAMPAYAN

Chandrashekhar Azad is a legendary figure in the annals of Indian history. At the time of his death, the commander-in-chief of the Hindustan Socialist Republican Army, he first came into prominence as a fifteen year old who took part in the first Non-Co-operation movement launched by Gandhi. Arrested by the police and brought before a magistrate, he remarked that his father's name was Independent, his address was Jail. As for his own name, the young (and at that time) Chandrashekar Tiwari, replied that it was Azad (Free). This sobriquet became the defining feature of his life. He could never be arrested by the British police and when at last he was surrounded by a police-force, he single-handedly fought as long as he could and then running out of bullets, used the last one to shoot himself dead. He was not even 25 at that time.




This biography of his (first published in three volumes in the 1960s) by one of his most trusted lieutenants, Vishwanath Vaishampayan, details the life of the revolutionary. His birth in a poverty-stricken but extremely self-respecting family, his desire for freedom from the British, his initiation into the revolutionary movement, his care and concern for his fellow-revolutionaries, his self-sacrificing nature...

The last part of the book deals with the question as to who betrayed Azad to the police. This makes for some very depressing read because we find such people jumping into the revolutionary movement who because of their self-seeking nature destroyed the party from within. Even more repulsive is the fact that while the martyr's parents continued to live in poverty, those who betrayed Azad were bestowed awards by the government of independent India. What do they say about a country that does not honour its heroes....?

First Line: Azad ka adarsh charitr tha, isliye ve safal neta they.
Publication Details: ND: Rajkamal, 2007
First Published: 1965-1967
Pages: 339
Source: Bought @WBF 2008