Bitch & Moan

Friends and I were talking about pet peeves recently and we decided to write ours down, rationalizing that visualizing things, would make them less important/annoying/a Thing. (I think that’s what it was: it happened in a bar and we’d had a drink or two by this point.)
As we started to write on the backs of our coasters, we landed on a big discussion on what is the difference between a pet peeve and an annoyance. So, I called my list what it truly is: Bitch & Moan (would also make an excellent stage name for a duo).
On my list:

  • Ordering a book online and having it delivered with a different cover than the web shop had pictured. (We’re not supposed to judge books by their covers, but is there anything worse than the cover of the movie adaptation?)
  • Wrongful use of literally. I wish I wasn’t one of these people, but honestly, hearing it used the wrong way, hits my ears like nails on a chalkboard.
  • People making (video) calls on speaker phone. Whyyyy.
  • People checking their phone while we’re talking. So rude.
  • Men ordering my food or drink. I’m not a child. I can make my own decisions.
    (this only happened once, but it was one time too many and immediately earned itself a spot on this list)
  • People being snobs. Whatever it’s about. Don’t act like a d*ck.
  • People being fake. Just, no.
  • Guilty pleasures. Why should we feel ashamed of something we enjoy? I don’t care to admit that I enjoy romance novels, eating ice cream and listening to 90’s boybands.

Anybody else have a list? Does writing things down actually make them less annoying?

Reading challenge 2023 – No. 25

No. 25 – A book set in a country I’ve visited

The Librarian Spy / Madeline Martin
isbn 978-1-335-42691-8

In all honesty, this book was mainly purchased based on the title.
Finally, I thought, someone realized that the perfect spies are hidden in plain sight: librarians.
As a species, we generally know a lot of stuff because either we’ve read about it, or questions from patrons had us perform deep-dives into subjects. The job has us improvising basically all the time, and we’re great judges of character thanks to the sixth sense that tells us which patron or supplier is going to be trouble.
And, of course, we can sneak around quietly.

Why the book matches the challenge: it’s set in Portugal and France and I’ve been to both, so it’s kind of a two-for-one.
For some reason the Portugal part stands out more in my memory, and that’s nothing to do with the story, but mostly because I couldn’t remember reading a book that’s set in Portugal ever before. Books set in France, I’ve read a lot of those, making that country/setting stand out less.
Onto the story.

Ava works at the Library of Congress and gets recruited by the US military for a mission that involves gathering intelligence abroad. She’s brought to Lisbon, Portugal.
Lisbon is well-described as a hub for refugees and intelligence alike: a hotbed for intrigue.
Arriving from a safe and relatively quiet United States, Ava is appalled at the sight of the many refugees that have gathered in Lisbon, their living circumstances and the stress they experience, trying to secure passage to safer locations.
She’s also shocked to find out that in a neutral country, there’s no rationing and everything from food to clothes and makeup, is available as long as you have the money to buy: people who can afford it, party, eat and drink without holding back.
Only hours into her first day in Lisbon, Ava is swept up in the intelligence game and finds herself starting to get paranoid about everything and everyone.
Lisbon had not just Americans and Brits stationed, but the Germans were there as well and the Portuguese had their own secret police in the mix.
Nobody is who they seem and everybody is playing games: Ava’s confusion and paranoia is perfectly understandable.
Despite all that, she’s slightly disappointed when her bosses don’t want to utilize her full skillset and only have her gather and photograph international newspapers and journals.
So, she does what any librarian does when they are told “no”, and does it anyway. She starts to read the materials while she processes them. One of the papers she reads, is an illegal paper printed by the French resistance.
One of the women risking all to deliver the papers to readers in occopied territory, is Elaine, in Lyon.
Elaine joined the resistance after she learns her husband, who has been arrested, was part of a resistance group without telling her. She soon is all in and after starting out as a delivery girl, she moves onto printing.
Papers didn’t just print news, but they printed contact ads in code, so the resistance could communicate with allies outside of the country.
When Elaine stumbles onto a woman and child who are desperate to flee France for Portugal, and the US from there, she hides them and creates a code, asking for help.
It is Ava who spots and unscrambles the message, but she has difficulty navigating the red tape in Lisbon and has trouble getting a rescue mission going.

The story navigates easily between Lisbon and Lyon, free world versus occupied territory.
One woman enters the war eager to make a difference, the other is hesitant at first. Both remain true to themselves and refuse to give up when the going gets tougher than it already was.

I don’t know why, but I’d never read a book that is set in Portugal before.
I also hadn’t been to Portugal until earlier this year, when I fled the cold and grey weather of a typical Dutch winter, and got to enjoy the sun and warm air of the Algarve, in the south of Portugal, for a week (total bliss).
The Portuguese edition of The Librarian Spy featured in a lot of shop windows and I recognized the cover and realized that this very book was part of my to-be-read pile at home.
I started reading as soon as I got back.

There are many novels about women in the resistance and women in intelligence during World War II, and I’ve read a lot of them.
Most are okay, some are good, and a few are exceptional. I would qualify this one in the middle category, mostly because it’s different from the others in that it (partially) takes place in a neutral country and it has a librarian in it.

Reading tips about Portugal, librarians in wars, and women in intelligence are welcome!

The Librarian Spy / Madeline Martin
isbn 978-1-335-42691-8

Reading challenge

It’s been a while since I did a reading challenge (pandemic times were challenging enough on their own) but I felt stuck in a reading rut recently and decided that the way out of it might be a new challenge. So, I found myself a new list and sure enough, have been able to strike off two items already. Examples of reading challenges can be found on library websites and Pinterest among other places: they come in all shapes and forms, so if you want to give it a go yourself, go ahead and explore!
I’ll keep track of my list on this very platform and will let you know how I get on.

Reading challenge 2023

  1. A book with a color in the title
  2. An award-winning book
  3. A book based on a true story
  4. A book with a city in the title
  5. A book with a person’s name in the title
  6. A book that was made into a movie
  7. A book that is at least a 100 years old
  8. A book with a one-word title
  9. A book with an item of clothing or accessory on the cover
  10. A retelling of a classic
  11. A book bought at a thrift store
  12. A book about travel
  13. A banned book
  14. A western
  15. A book with food in the title
  16. A classic
  17. A recommendation
  18. A book with snow on the cover
  19. A trilogy
  20. A book that prominently features an animal
  21. A book with a flower on the cover
  22. A book with more than 500 pages
  23. A book with an ugly cover
  24. A sports related book
  25. A book set in a country I’ve visited

Fresh start

A fresh start. We need them every now and then. Where it comes to life, careers, reading or blogging.
The many times I’ve put a book down because it simply wasn’t the right time for it and then weeks, months or even years later, picking it up again and promptly finishing it within hours or days.
Timing is everything.
So, I’m reopening the blog. Blank page. Fresh start. Welcome back.