This month the Tuesday Night Bloggers will be taking a look at Foreign Mysteries (non-US and non-UK)--either set in a foreign locale, translated works from authors outside, or, for the more adventurous, a comparison of books written by someone NOT from the locale in question to a work by someone
from that country. We will also include stories from foreign authors
who set their mysteries in familiar spots. This is another fairly
wide-open topic, so feel free to stop by every Tuesday, have a cup of
tea & a scone or two, and share your thoughts on foreign crime. Both
Golden Age and more modern mysteries are welcome.
Here are this week's foreign correspondents:
Kate @ Cross Examining Crime: "Twenty-Five Sanitary Inspectors"
JJ @ The Invisible Event: "Clewing and Other Subtle Arts of the Detective Story"
Brad @ Ah Sweet Mystery Blog: "An Author Abroad: Agatha Christie's Foreign Mysteries"
Moira @ Clothes in Books: "Crime Goes to Baghdad"
Neeru @ A Hot Cup of Pleasure: "The Sixth Simenon Omnibus"
Previous Travels:
Week One
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My post features a work by M. M. Kaye. Kaye spent a great deal of her life traveling to far-flung places--like Kenya and India....and Cyprus--and she would go on to use locations from her real-life travels as settings in her books. Her familiarity with the locales gives her books a very realistic atmosphere and her powers of description help the reader to feel as though they have traveled as well. Here is a taste of one of her mysteries set on foreign soil...
In
Death in Cyprus (1956) by M. M. Kaye, Amanda Deringting has been under
the thumb of her rather Calvinistic and Victorian-minded uncle ever
since her parents died when she was young. He believes in the pure life
and that he (a bachelor) knew better how to raise a girl than her aunts.
But when he takes Amanda on a trip so he can visit outlying posts of
the Derington empire (branch offices in all sorts of outlandish places),
she turns twenty-one and decides to kick over the traces and go her own
way. Oswin Derington decides that a portion of the trip will be
unsuitable for Amanda and orders her back to England. However, there are
no suitable berths immediately available (and he is, for reasons known
only to himself, opposed to young women flying) and he packs her off to
the temporary care of one of his sisters in Fayid.
Amanda finds
that she enjoys her aunt's company and the environs of Fayid and
notifies her uncle that she will be staying for several months and then
making a trip to Cyprus--a place she's always wanted to visit. He is,
naturally, aghast at the idea of his niece wandering about unchaperoned
and insists that she stay with the Bartons in Cyprus. Glennister (Glenn)
Barton is the head of one of Deringtons' ventures, a wine business, on
the island. This is to prove a rather fateful trip for Amanda.
On
the boat over to Cyprus, she becomes acquainted with various passengers
who all plan on visiting Cyprus as well. There is Major and Mrs. Blaine
(Alistair and Julia), he the long-suffering husband of a jealous woman
who believes every female who even looks at the major will try to seduce
him and who uses various made-up ailments to demand his attention.
There is Persis Halliday, an American romance novelist looking for
romantic views and plot ideas as well as not being adverse to a bit of
flirting and possible romance herself. There is George and Claire
Norman, relations of Alistair's with Claire being the femme fatale type
who must be the center of all male attention. There is Captain Toby
Gates, who thinks he's in love with Amanda--the latest in a line of
fallings in love. There are two artists: Lumley Potter and Steve Howard.
Potter of the obviously put-on bohemian clothes and long-hair, who
simply must have a spiritual connection with what he paints. And Howard,
with the more prosaic and more typical British, but far more talented
of the two.
Julia Blaine starts the journey off with a bout of
hysterics. She has been assigned to cabin 13 and she simply can't bear
to cross over in a cabin with an unlucky number. Amanda generously offer
to switch cabins, but it still winds up being unlucky for poor Julia.
Someone, who apparently had not heard about the switch, leaves a lemon
water drink (Julia's favorite weight-loss tonic) and through an odd bit
of coincidence, the woman winds up hysterical, bursts into Amanda's
cabin babbling about how she can't take her husband's philandering any
more, and drinks it while downing some aspirin to calm her nerves.
Howard, who seems to have more going on than the average painter,
convinces Amanda not to tell all she knows and a verdict of suicide is
brought in. Amanda thinks the worst is over. Howard is sure it's only
the beginning and that Amanda may be next on the killer's list. When
Amanda winds up staying with Miss Moon instead of the Bartons and other
deaths occur all around her, it begins to look like he is right.
Once
again, Kaye has used her own experiences to inform her novel. In 1949,
she and a friend spent a painting holiday in Cyprus, stayed in "an
enchanting house in Kyrenia" which she uses in the story, and "the plot
was practically handed to [her] on a plate by a series of curious
incidents that occurred during [their] stay." The vivid portrayal of the
places and experiences could only come from first-hand knowledge.
Despite the suspenseful danger looming over our heroine, this is a very
light mystery. We read about her brushes with death and her sense of
forboding with a nod and wink, knowing that she's going to come through
the danger even though all of her companions on the island may not be so
lucky. And, knowing M. M. Kaye, we also know that any hints of romance
will be completely fulfilled by the story's end. Kaye may employ a
romantic suspense formula, but it's a comforting and satisfying formula
when Kaye does it so well. And this time she managed to pull the wool
over my eyes completely--or perhaps it's more accurate to say that she
distracted me sufficiently to keep me from picking up a few vital clues.
Highly enjoyable.
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Dear Bev
I also found this book pretty interesting but not as good as Death in Kashmir.
Here's my entry for this week: The Sixth Simenon Omnibus
http://inkquilletc.blogspot.in/2016/12/tuesday-night-bloggers-sixth-simenon.html
And the name of the blog is : A Hot Cup of Pleasure
Thanks.
I read another of her books, and I did enjoy it, very much in the way you describe this one. Comfort reads with a bit of exoticism - nothing wrong with that.
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