[7/10]
After three Amelia Peabody Egyptian mysteries, I decided to branch out and try something else by the author. Enters Fraulein Bliss, a contemporary (cca. 1973) American art historian, feminist alter ego of Indiana Jones, hunting for lost treasures among the tombs of the past. Borrower of the Night takes her to Bavaria and to a 16 Century castle turned into a hotel, where a priceless wood sculpture from the time of the Reformation may be hidden.
There are some parallels that can be drawn between Vicky Bliss and Amelia Peabody - both strong, opinionated women, impulsive and careless of the dangers inherent to their career paths. At the moment I prefer Amelia, probably because I spent more time in her company. Vicky Bliss is supposed to be of MidWestern (Ohio?) origins, but I found her voice generic and less convincing than her Brit counterpart. She's also supposed to be super-smart, but I found her wits sometimes inconsistent in her feminist/ rationalist attitudes, engaging from time to time in hysterics and whimpering. I loved though her self deprecating presentation as a 6 foot tall cross between a Playboy bunny and a Scandinavian Valkyrie, the very antithesis of what she considers the standard romance novel heroine:
The heroine of my adolescent daydreams had a heart-shaped face framed in clouds of smoky black hair. She was a tiny creature with an ivory complexion and a rosebud mouth. When she was enfolded in the hero's brawny arms, her head only reached as high as his heart.
I found the passage particularly hilarious as it is an almost perfect description of Skye O'Malley - the annoying perfect woman whose bodice will get frequently ripped in Bertrice Small's series. To continue the feminist dismissal of these romantic clichees, Vicky likes men, but doesn't see the point of marrying them. Her views are very clear on the subject, and expressed forcibly when she refutes her boyfriends Tony proposal:
Any man with a grain of sense knows that marriage is the only way, these days, to acquire a full-time maid who works twenty-five hours a day, with no time off and no pay except room and board.
After an introductory segment in the US, the chase moves to Rothenburg in Germany, a fitting background to a story that relies heavily on ruined castles, dark alleys, ancient cemeteries, secret passages through walls, mouldy dungeons and even what appears to be ghosts and other supernatural manifestations. Here's how Vicky describes the city:
Rothenburg is the quintessence of Romance - not the watered down love stories that pass under the name today, but Romance in the old sense - masked desperadoes lurking in the shadow of a carved archway, to intercept the Duke before he can reach his lady love; conspirators gathered in a raftered tavern room, plotting to restore the Rightful Heir; Cyrano and D'Artagnan, striding out with clanking swords to defend the Honour of the Queen.
The prize is a shrine sculpted by Riemenschneider (he's real, I checked, and his art is superb), and the key to unlocking the mystery requires the solution to a 600 years old murder. Murder is also afoot in the present times, with someone trying to stop the investigation by any means. I didn't find the plot particularly interesting, I believe it was more of an excuse for Vicky and her friends to go out every night in spooky locations and get into all sorts of mishaps and misunderstandings. The comedy is balanced with some good and informative passages about the Reformation period. One character quotes Montaigne in a discussion about Church abuses and persecutions ("It is setting a high value upon our opinions to roast men alive on account of them"). In another place , Vicky explains her interest in the past:
In recent years, students have done a lot of complaining about 'relevance'. No one can quarrel with the basic idea: that education should have something to do with real life and its problems. The trouble comes when you try to define the word. What is relevant? Not history, according to the more radical critics. Who cares what happened in ancient Babylon or medieval England? It's now that counts.
They couldn't be more wrong. Everything has happened before - not once, but over and over again. We may not be able to solve our problems through what are pompously called 'the lessons of history', but at least we should be able to recognize the issues and perhaps avoid some of the solutions that have failed in the past. We can take heart in our own dilemma by realizing that other people in other times have survived worse.
In conclusion, while the book has a general lightweight feel of a 1940's screwball comedy, it also has good research of the subject matter, and a likeable protagonist that will probably tempt me to come back to the series.