I don’t know why I have such a phobia of Dickens. There’s some hidden event in my schooling that turned me against him, and I can’t for the life of me think of what it is. My brother-in-law, on the other hand, is a Dickens enthusiast, maybe even a little bit of a Dickens fanatic. It is his eternal concern that I have yet to read any Dickens novel cover-to-cover (though truth be told I have read A Christmas Carol). So, he gifted me Great Expectations, the graphic novel. Quite nice. I really rather enjoyed it, though even in this much condensed graphic form, there was a plethora of characters that were sometimes hard to keep track of. Luckily for me there was a two page spread of dramatis personae at the front of the book that was convenient to make reference to. It’s actually a good way to ease into the novel. Maybe I’ll do that some day.
This short novel offers a nostalgic look at England in the 1940s and 1950s. Evie, having just lost her husband after a long marriage, looks back at the fateful summer when they met up at the pleasure palace at the end of the Brighton pier. Evie was meant to marry someone else, Ronnie Doane, aka “The Great Pablo,” a magician whose talents really pull in the crowds in the days before television kept people in their front rooms (and to whom she serves as the feather-plumed magician’s assistant). The novel tells of Ronnie’s back story as a London child war evacuee, whose second family in Oxford is so nurturing and loving that he is conflicted about going back to his real home when the war is over. But Evie marries Jack instead and is ghosted (quite literally) by Ronnie even in her final years of life. A wonderful story about people and relationships.
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