Archive for August 8, 2010

Books I’ve been reading: Labyrinth, all 700 pages of it

I finished this book last night. It was time – – it was really weighing my bag down with its millions and millions of pages. My overall impression: I felt like an intruder; like this was Mosse's labour of love, and it was not deemed as a night-time-novel or train-read. 
It's a twinned story, as much as the main character's home is twinned with her location, so is her life twinned with another's, 800 years earlier. It follows the double character and her involvement in a secret and ancient rite of the Grail, her lover, husband, family and friends, and how they interact through the passage of time.
The written words are not those of a book, but those of a life – a lyric of a very long, complicated and labyrinth song. Aptly named, the text takes a very long and roundabout route through a story that is at times very long. Mosse doesn't leave much to the imagination – she describes scenes in minute details from the scents in the air to the stains of over-ripe figs that mark a home. It is less of an historic account than a novel set in an historical moment and over-embellished with imagined details. 
Graphic and illustrative, she tends to enjoy the violence and bloodlust of the 1200s with an uncanny zeal – a scene with a speared puppy leaves a graphic imprint on my mind – and alludes to a number of other unpleasantries which lend it an annoying but honest impression. At times I found myself skipping paragraphs ahead because I didn't care about the way the herbs smelled, or the inner-most thoughts of an inconsequential character. I often accused my students of under-developing their arguments; Mosse has the opposite effect – – she delves with delight into every character's thoughts, ambitions, histories and imaginings. She creates a complete world. 
I think the reason her novel is so greatly over-inflated is because it's a 6-year project: http://www.mosselabyrinth.co.uk/. She has a PhD, she's exceptionally well-know, exceptionally talented and very influential in literary circles, it seems. It's fascinating. 
Read it, it's worth it. Besides, there's an illustrated Labyrinth Guide at the back of the book. Be prepared for annoying romance and knights in armour when you want mystery, puzzles and sleuthing. Be prepared for lengthy passages on sights, smells and senses; it's okay to skip a few paragraphs here and there if you like to fill in the blanks yourself. I think I'd like to give her short stories a go before writing her off in my own mental library, but, I doubt I'll be delving into her second novel any time soon. Part of my personal enjoyment of reading comes from my ability to create mental pictures for myself, to fill in the missing details and to add embellishments where I choose. Maybe this makes me a bad reader? To each his own. 
[edit to add: I wasn't expecting a Dan Brown, despite the caption on the front. They can't be compared, Mosse exceeds him in every which way. I just expected a little less femininity and a bit more realism. Maybe that does make me a bad reader. Hmm. Food for thought.]

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Oh noes! Sick of being sick

I've been ill. I've been so ill, in fact, that, for the first time in years, I took sick leave. I've been feeling rather sorry for myself – – especially considering that I had to work this weekend because we have a massive marketing drive and we needed all the extra hands we could get. Grumble grumble. But today, I've had enough. Today, we are going to be positive. We needed a market. Nothing cures the blues like a good market meander. 

We started off returning some shopping at a nearby shopping mall, and G craved Burger King so we had a quick stopover. We don't get BK in SA – – it looks like McDonald's, but the burgers taste like Steers burgers. Junk food!
This never ceases to amaze me. Pictured above is FANTA ORANGE. Yes. It looks like carbonated Oros. 
We ended up at the Old Spitalfields Market at Liverpool Street. It's a lovely market, full of things you don't need. Rings, scarves, dresses, useless jewellery, pretty trinkets, magic tricks…
Some ladies playing with the bunny statues outside. 
And a bus spa on the go! The last time we were here it was a bus restaurant, and before that, a bus shop. 
It's a very arty market, I like it. Look at those lovely archway decorations! I have no idea what the proper name for them is, but they're nice to look at all the same. Just below this is a mobile art gallery with loads of very beautiful london-themed art. Mmm.
I keep walking past this shop, and today, we went in. 
A chocolate tower that looks like a Croquembosche tower! yumma!
And jars of chunky chocolate. 
And packets of fudge… We walked out with a bag of white chocolate buttons and a slab of Wicked Chocolate – – Venezuelan milk chocolate with hazelnuts. Mm. They also had interesting combinations like chilli, ginger and white chocolate or dark chocolate with orange and lime zest. 
G found a stall that sold slices of real Italian pizza. The pizza here is … not exceptional. For those of you at home, pizza here is like Scooters Pizza, when all you want is a Barruso's pizza!
Trust G to be the only guy n the marketing staring at the car rather than at the draped mannequin! After I took this photo, about four hundred guys walked up to the mannequin and photographed her. Not all at once, of course, but surreptitiously and in quick succession. 

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