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The Personal Librarian, by Marie Benedict and Victoria Christopher Murray

39/60 | Started 06.26.24 • Finished 07.03.24 | 3 stars


A short and sweet review of some lengthy historical fiction: most in the book club really loved this book and I found it mostly mid. The story moved along and it was definitely interesting, but I found the writing to be lacking and some of the themes to be unappealing.


The book is about Belle da Costa Greene, financier J.P. Morgan's personal librarian. He was an avid collector of historical artifacts, with a special place in his heart for old books. Over the years, and with some developed shrewdness, Belle was able to amass quite a collection for her employer. The thrust of the story is that Belle was actually black, but of light enough complexion to pass as white. That being the case, she lives in constant fear of being found out, thus losing her dream job.


I have to issue one trigger warning: abortion is mentioned and takes a small role in Belle's life - smaller than it should have in my pro-life view. While you will find in the afterword that there is no concrete evidence that one ever took place, it is written into the narrative and does help to make clear that Belle was willing to do whatever it took to maintain her position. Most people would probably enjoy this despite my misgivings.


The Turtle House, by Amanda Churchill

38/60 | Started 06.15.24 • Finished 06.24.24 | 4 stars


A fellow bookstagrammer raved about this debut so I had to give it a shot. Opening with the setting in 1999 small-town Texas, The Turtle House ends up moving back and forth between the present day and pre-WWII Japan, through to the 1950s and 60s, and on into the 90s. I'm usually not a fan of these time-jumping narratives, but this one was different in that the past was being told by a grandmother to her granddaughter as part of a recording. In that way, it didn't feel as much like jumping around as it felt like telling stories.


The grandmother, Mineko, grew up in rural Japan as part of a family that would not appreciate her for the tomboy that she was. So much of the culture was centered around girls preparing themselves for marriage, and she didn't see herself as the marriage-able type, given her looks and demeanor. However, she comes to find love in an unusual way, and things seem to be looking up for her, until the war comes and tragedy strikes, changing the course of her life forever.


"Mineko, it is like you study minutiae in order to treasure."

In the present day, Mineko and her granddaughter Lia are on the outs with the wider family - Mineko for her stubbornness and Lia for her secrets. The two form a tenuous bond over Lia's recording of Mineko's stories, which deepens over time as they learn to trust each other and work together.


I really enjoyed reading this book. It wasn't at all what I thought it would be - based solely on the cover - and I'm truly glad I read it. The writing wasn't anything profound but I appreciated that it was a clean story with no unneeded colorful language or gratuitous sex scenes. There is a trigger warning about sexual harassment and assault but Churchill gets the point across without exposing the reader to unnecessary descriptions. There is a lot to love about this book, and I'd recommend this to anyone who likes historical fiction, and maybe hasn't read it from a Japanese perspective.


House Lessons, by Erica Bauermeister

37/60 | Started 06.06.24 • Finished 06.15.24 | 3.75 stars


Began this one after reading Kristina Tucker's favorable recommendation on her Substack. I don't have a ton to say about it - though a good read for sure.


Words are like linguistic rooms to hold meaning, and, not unlike architecture, they can shape expectations.

It's an engaging read that pulls the reader along in almost the same step-by-step process as the Port Townsend home renovation at the center. Bauermeister seamlessly weaves the narrative in with (sometimes profound) reflections on marriage, writing, family, and architecture. I enjoyed this one more than most and would recommend it.


So many of us declare that we will not become our parents. But they are the house we are born into. Their lives, their rules, their loves are the walls that surround us, make us. No matter what, we will always be renovations, never a clean slate. The trick, as with any renovation, is keeping the good bones.

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