Monday, October 11, 2021

Aubrey Nye Hamilton Reviews: Death at Greenway by Lori Rader-Day


Lori Rader-Day published a number of short pieces of fiction before branching out into novels. Her 2014 first book won an Anthony award and was nominated for a Barry award and a Macavity award. She has since won the Anthony twice more and was nominated for a Barry, an Edgar, and an Agatha.

Her latest book Death at Greenway will be released 12 October 2021 by William Morrow. Publishers Weekly gave it a starred review, and I know why: it’s a wonderful book. The publisher’s blurb is not accurate, however, and the story may not find its proper audience easily. Perhaps it could be called a thriller, suspense, definitely; a mystery, not at all. There are murders and thefts and missing people; they add to the apprehension and heighten the anxiety of the people involved, but the resolutions of these crimes, which is integral to a mystery, are not the focus of the story.

The book opens in 1941 when England stood alone in the war against Hitler. Mrs. Malcolm Arbuthnot arranged with Mrs. Max Mallowan AKA Agatha Christie to rent her country home Greenway to house evacuee children from London. (Why anyone thought a home on the English Channel was safer than London is a mystery in itself.) Mrs. Arbuthnot’s request for a nurse to care for the children crosses the desk of the matron at St. Pancras around the time that trainee Bridget Kelly made a serious mistake. After a blistering tirade, the matron sends her off to the country with the tentative promise to take her back if she performs well. A second nurse meets them at the train station. She says her name is also Bridget Kelly, so they each take nicknames, Bridey and Gigi.

Gigi’s lack of childcare experience becomes obvious quickly, leaving 10 children under the age of five to Bridey. The Mallowan servants resent the enormous amount of work created by four more adults and ten children in the house, and the tension between them and the evacuees becomes palpable. A month into their stay, a man with bruises on his throat is found in the river. No one recognizes him. The homicide investigation, such as it is, fades into the background of the story, which focuses on Bridey and the people around her as they struggle to survive in a world shifting under their feet.

While not a plot-driven mystery similar to Christie’s, the book does pick up one of Christie’s favorite themes: identity. People were often not who they said they were in Christie’s stories and the same is true here. Bridey told Mrs. Arbuthnot that she is a nurse and is terrified that her lack of credentials will be discovered. Mrs. Arbuthnot was born poor and is trying to solidify her tenuous place in society, while her husband Malcolm can’t seem to decide which Arbuthnots are his family, suggesting that perhaps none of them are. Gigi changes names at the slightest pretext. She persuades Bridey to slip out of the house at night to visit a nearby pub where they tell everyone they are Lorraine and Fiona. And on and on. Even in the last pages name and identity are at issue in a scene that recalls an incident early in the book.

The multiple points of view were somewhat disruptive but I could see that they were used to convey information Bridey couldn’t have known. I liked most the comprehensive immersion into wartime life. The story powerfully conveys the worry and fear of ordinary people, those who sent their sons and daughters off to war while they worked hard and did without at home. It is compelling and often moving. I am interested to learn what UK readers think.

The ending, which reminds me of Mariah Frederick’s most recent mystery, is not what I wanted for Bridey but it’s realistic and understandable. Highly recommended.


 

·         Publisher:  William Morrow (October 12, 2021)

·         Language:  English

·         Hardcover:  448 pages

·         ISBN-10:  0062938037

·         ISBN-13:  978-0062938039

 

Aubrey Nye Hamilton ©2021

Aubrey Hamilton is a former librarian who works on Federal It projects by day and reads mysteries at night.

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