Book Review – A Gentleman’s Murder by Christopher Huang

About the Book

The year is 1924. The cobblestoned streets of St. James ring with jazz as Britain races forward into an age of peace and prosperity. London’s back alleys, however, are filled with broken soldiers and still enshadowed by the lingering horrors of the Great War.

Only a few years removed from the trenches of Flanders himself, Lieutenant Eric Peterkin has just been granted membership in the most prestigious soldiers-only club in London: The Britannia. But when a gentleman’s wager ends with a member stabbed to death, the victim’s last words echo in the Lieutenant’s head: that he would “soon right a great wrong from the past.”

Eric is certain that one of his fellow members is the murderer: but who? Captain Mortimer Wolfe, the soldier’s soldier thrice escaped from German custody? Second Lieutenant Oliver Saxon, the brilliant codebreaker? Or Captain Edward Aldershott, the steely club president whose Savile Row suits hide a frightening collision of mustard gas scars?

Eric’s investigation will draw him far from the marbled halls of the Britannia, to the shadowy remains of a dilapidated war hospital and the heroin dens of Limehouse. And as the facade of gentlemenhood cracks, Eric faces a Matryoshka doll of murder, vice, and secrets pointing not only to the officers of his own club but the very investigator assigned by Scotland Yard.

Format: ebook (344 pages) Publisher: Inkshares
Publication date: 31st July 2018 Genre: Historical Fiction, Crime

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My Review

A Gentleman’s Murder is the first book in the author’s historical crime series featuring amateur sleuth, Eric Peterkin. In fact, as the book starts Eric doesn’t know he’s going to be adopting the role of sleuth. It’s only once a murder occurs at the Britannia Club where he’s a member (as have generations of Peterkins been before him) that he feels obliged to conduct his own investigation. In addition, something he glimpses shortly after the murder is discovered makes him doubt how thoroughly the police will conduct the investigation.

Making Eric the son of a Chinese mother and English father not only makes him distinctive as a character but allows the author to address the racism of the time fuelled by sterotypical images of Chinese people contained in ‘Yellow Peril’ novels and plays which portrayed the Chinaman as a master-criminal involved in prostitution, gambling and opium smoking. (You can read more about this, as well other themes in the book, in Christopher Huang’s fascinating Author’s Note.)

The murder is not so much a ‘locked room’ mystery as a ‘locked vault’ mystery. As well as the means by which the murder was carried out, there are missing items which Eric suspects are vital to discovering the motivation for the murder and the identity of the murderer. It means a journey back into the past and the lives of those injured both physically and psychologically in the Great War, many of whom still bear the scars.

I really enjoyed this aspect of the book which brings home the lasting impact of the war, even on those who survived it. Eric himself is haunted by memories of what he witnessed in the trenches and increasingly feels a sense of guilt that he has not taken the trouble to find out how the soldiers under his command have fared since the war ended.

The author has constructed a cunningly plotted crime mystery with a range of possible suspects each of whom might have had a motive to carry out the murder. Very observant readers may spot a small detail at the beginning of the book which points to the culprit. I suspect most, like me, will only recognise this in retrospect after the solution has been revealed.

My one reservation was that I didn’t feel I got to know Eric very well as a person, not just as a sleuth. There were things I wanted to know, such as how he and his friend Avery met. It felt almost as if this was the second book in a series and those things had been spelled out in the earlier book. I’m hoping I get to know Eric a little better when he returns in A Pretender’s Murder.

A Gentleman’s Murder is a clever historical mystery with a great sense of period. Definitely recommended for fans of ‘Golden Age’ crime novels .

I received a digital review copy courtesy of Inkshares.

In three words: Intriguing, intricate, atmospheric
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About the Author

Christopher Huang was born in Singapore, where he lived out the first seventeen years of his life. He moved to Canada in the expectation of cooler weather, returning to Singapore the following year to serve his two years of National Service in the Singapore Army. He studied architecture at McGill University, and lived the next twenty-odd years in Montreal. He now lives in Calgary, Alberta, where he has yet to find a proper jar of real, actual Bovril. A longtime fan of the principles of fair play governing the mystery genre, he thinks of detective stories as an early form of interactive fiction. He is, of course, very fond of modern interactive fiction as well. (Bio/photo: Author website)

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Book Review – All the Lives We Never Lived by Anuradha Roy

About the Book

Front cover of All the Lives We Never Lived by Anuradha Roy

“In my childhood, I was known as the boy whose mother had run off with an Englishman.”

So begins the story of Myshkin and his mother Gayatri, who is driven to rebel against tradition and follow her artist’s instinct for freedom.

Freedom of a different kind is in the air across India. The fight against British rule is reaching a critical turn. The Nazis have come to power in Germany. At this point of crisis, two strangers arrive in Gayatri’s town, opening up to her the vision of other possible lives.

What took Myshkin’s mother from India to Dutch-held Bali in the 1930s, ripping a knife through his comfortingly familiar universe? Excavating the roots of the world in which he was abandoned, Myshkin comes to understand the connections between the anguish at home and a war-torn universe overtaken by patriotism.

This enthralling novel tells a tragic story of men and women trapped in a dangerous era uncannily similar to the present. Its scale is matched by its power as a parable for our times.

Format: Hardcover (360 pages) Publisher: MacLehose Press
Publication date: 1st June 2018 Genre: Historical Fiction

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My Review

The Walter Scott Prize for Historical Fiction always turns up a wealth of interesting books, some of which I might never have come across otherwise. Longlisted in 2019, it’s taken me a long time to get around to reading All the Lives We Never Lived but it’s another one ticked off the list. (By my reckoning there are still over 20 books longlisted since 2019 that I haven’t read.)

The book’s title tells you pretty much everything you need to know about the story. Myshkin’s mother Gayatri feels trapped in her current role as wife and mother. Her interest in art, poetry and music, awakened during trips abroad as a young girl with her liberal-minded father, has now been stifled. Myshkin’s father views them as affectations, increasingly so as he becomes involved in the Indian independence movement and a spiritual quest.

It’s through Myshkin’s eyes that we see his mother’s frustration played out. To be more accurate it’s his childhood memories we’re reading, set down by him towards the end of his life. There were many things he witnessed as a child that he didn’t understand the full meaning of. All he knew was that his mother was unhappy and that one day she simply disappeared in search of the fulfilment she craved. His only contact from that day forward was the occasional letter from the island of Bali, the place that had made such an impression on her during her travels with her father. And then, when war comes to the Dutch East Indies, suddenly even that stops.

It’s only much later, through letters sent by his mother to her friend Lisa, that we learn about Gayatri’s life in Bali. They describe her initial delight at her new found freedom to pursue her passion for painting and her determination to make enough money to have Myshkin join her. Then her growing disillusionment and, finally, her fear of what will happen if the Japanese occupy Bali.

It has to be said that Gayatri is a rather voluble correspondent, constantly chiding her friend Lisa to write more often and to send her news of Myshkin. Ironic given she’s the one who abandoned him. I found the letters rather gushing and I wasn’t convinced an epistolary format was the best way to tell the story of Gayatri’s time in Bali.

As we learn from Myshkin the man his mother was said to have ‘run off with’ was not an Englishman but a German painter, Walter Spies. (I didn’t realise until I read the author’s note that he was a real life figure.) Despite the fact he seems to put a spell on so many of the characters, including Myshkin, I didn’t feel I actually got to know him that well.

Myshkin pursues a career as horticulturalist specialising in urban tree planting. My favourite quote from the book is his mentor’s response when Myshkin confides he’s thinking about finding a more lucrative occupation. It’s a version of a Chinese proverb: ‘If you wish to be happy for an hour, drink wine; if you wish to be happy for three days, get married. If you wish to be happy for eight days, kill your pig and eat it; but if you wish to be happy forever, become a gardener.’

All the Lives We Never Lived covers a lot of ground, possibly too much. In addition to Gayatri’s story we get, amongst other things, stuff about Indian politics in the 1930s, Indian culture and spirituality, women’s position in society, the impact on India of WW2 and attitudes to homosexuality. Surprising then that, although beautifully written, I found it rather slow.

About the Author

Author Anuradha Roy

Anuradha Roy is a writer and potter. She was born in Kolkata and grew up mostly in Hyderabad, India, though she lived in many places through her nomadic childhood. She studied Literature at Presidency College, Kolkata and at Cambridge University, UK.

Roy has written five novels. Her first, An Atlas of Impossible Longing, was translated into sixteen languages and was voted Book of the Year in a number of places, including Washington PostSeattle Times, and Huffington Post. It was Editor’s Choice, New York TimesSleeping on Jupiter, her third novel, won the DSC Prize for Fiction 2016 and was longlisted for the Man Booker Prize 2015. All the Lives We Never Lived won the 2022 Sahitya Akademi Award, one of India’s highest literary honours, and was shortlisted for the International Dublin Literary Award.

Roy lives in Ranikhet, where she is a graphic designer at Permanent Black, a scholarly press she runs with her partner, Rukun Advani, and four dogs. (Bio: Author website/Photo: Facebook profile)

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