Richard Revisited, by Els Launspach and translated by Laura Vrooman.
Reviewed August 2017
I bought this book because the price was right, and I'm glad I didn't spend a lot of money it. It is one of many books that have been written about Richard III since his remains were found. Unfortunately, too many of them read like little more than some kind of Ricardian fan fiction, often delving into the realms of fantasy and/or time travel, and featuring some kind, understanding female who knows just how to make R3 feel good.
Thank goodness this wasn't one of those. It is, in fact, nothing more than the usual arguments defending R3 wrapped up in a novel, with three historical sections book-ended by a present-day story.
The first section takes place during the reign of Henry VIII and focuses on Thomas More, presenting the reader with a fictional account of More, imprisoned in the Tower and nearing his end time, reconsidering what he wrote about R3. For me, this was the most interesting section of the book.
Part 2 is composed of a series of fictional letters written by George Buc to his patron, the Duke of Norfolk. George Buc was an English antiquarian and historian who wrote, in 1619, one of the earliest defenses of R3.
The letters are lengthy analyses of Shakespeare's play with bits of Buc's personal life sprinkled throughout. I found this section to be overlong and boring, and confess to having ended up skimming through most of it.
Part 3 brings us to 1984 and a fictional account of a TV trial of R3, on the order of the real BBC program "The Trial of King Richard the Third" that found R3 not guilty of murdering his nephews.
I found this and the present-day bookend stories (all of which feature the same female character, Jennifer) the least satisfying. This is where I got the feeling I was entering the realm of Ricardian fan fiction (better written than most...but still), with Jennifer being the staunch defender of R3, and her emotional turmoil over the events of 500+ years ago struck me as a bit over the top.
The book-ending sections bring us forward in time to find it a decade or so later, and Jennifer is dying, her husband at her bedside and wishing his wife will live long enough to learn that identity of the remains found under the Leicester car park are confirmed as Richard's.
Overall, I'd give the book something along the lines of a C+, or maybe a B-, because of the uneveness of the various story lines