I can't remember if it ever occurred to me before last night's re-read of Jane Yolen's
Neptune Rising: Songs and Tales of the Undersea Folk (1982) that her
Greyling (1968) resembles Gordon Bok's "
Peter Kagan and the Wind" (1971) in that both are stories of selkies who return to their seal-selves not despite the bonds of human love but because of them—a father in one case, a husband in the other, both fishermen in peril on the sea. Bok and Yolen knew one another; she partly dedicated the collection to him. It's slightly nuts to me that he never set either of her sea-songs published in it, since it takes so little imagination to hear "The Ballad of the White Seal Maid" or "The Selchie's Midnight Song" in his deep-grained swell of a voice. I don't know whose version coalesced first. I grew up on both of them.
Via
regshoe, a book meme.
General QuestionsThis week I'm reading: I am currently in the middle of Naomi Mitchison's
To the Chapel Perilous (1955), the paperback reprint sent me by
boxofdelights in 2022 as a replacement for my long-lost, lent-out college copy. Also re-reading Yolen's
Merlin's Booke (1986), the Ace first edition inherited from my god-aunt in 2000 which I had not then read since my childhood in the Cambridge Public Library. For the first time, Jonas Kreppel's
Adventures of Max Spitzkopf: The Yiddish Sherlock Holmes (trans. Mikhl Yashinsky, 1908/2025), a present from my parents earlier this year. With snail-mortifying slowness, I am continuing to poke at the modern Greek of Nikos Kavvadias'
Πούσι (1947).
My favourite book of all time is: Impossible to answer. I did that hundred books meme last spring and kept having to append titles that had slipped my mind.
My current favourite book (read or re-read in the last 3 months): With apologies to Molly Crabapple and Seamus Heaney, almost certainly Leon Garfield's
The Stolen Watch (1988).
The last book I bought was: Joan Coggins'
Dancing with Death, (1947), a present for my mother which she promptly loaned back to me so that she could discuss it. The last book I bought for myself was Andrew Hiller's
Hornytown Chutzpah (2026), brought to my attention by
mrissa.
The first book I bought with my own money: No clue. My first real job was in a science fiction and fantasy bookstore when I was fifteen and they might as well have paid me off the shelves.
The first book I received as a gift: Equally impossible to estimate. I can remember receiving Brophy's
The Prince and the Wild Geese (1983) early on, but it would not have been the first.
The last book I received as a gift was: Molly Crabapple's
Here Where We Live Is Our Country: The Story of the Jewish Bund (2026), courtesy of
a_reasonable_man.
The last book I borrowed from the library: Either Kevin Lynch's
The Image of the City (1960) or
What Time Is This Place? (1972), whichever was not checked out first.
The book physically closest to me right now: Robinson Jeffers'
Such Counsels You Gave to Me (1937), the burgundy-boarded, jacketless first edition from my grandparents' house. After that, Imogen Sara Smith's
Buster Keaton: The Persistence of Comedy (2008), which I gave some years ago to
spatch.
Do you read bookfic, and if so what is your favourite bookshop fic? I don't think I have ever read a bookshop fic. I read Satoshi Yagisawa's
Days at the Morisaki Bookshop (trans. Eric Ozawa, 2010/2023) when
spatch gave it to me for our last anniversary.
This or ThatPhysical book or e-book: Physical book if at all possible, since I process them differently. E-book in the inevitable event that I can't get hold of something and there's one copy digitized maddeningly on the Internet Archive.
Used or new: As a reading experience, I don't think it makes much difference to me. If I own a book, I try to keep it in good shape.
Fiction or non-fiction: At the moment I seem to be reading more fiction than nonfiction, which may or may not be the case in another three months.
Read at a coffee shop or at the park: I haven't been inside a coffee shop in years. Last Friday I was reading on the stone wall overlooking the water at Spy Pond Park while waiting for
ladymondegreen.
Paperback or hardcover: In terms of preferred reading format? I don't think it makes much difference to me, either.
Romance or Crime: More crime than romance.
Yes or NoStream of consciousness? Yes.
Poetry? Yes.
Memoirs? Yes.
Philosophy? Yes.
Thrillers? Yes.
Chronicles? What?
Dialogue heavy? Alan Garner?