“A cat has nine lives. For three he plays, for three he strays and for the last three he stays.” - Old English Proverb
This was an absolutely charming tale from the POV of a cat…yes, that’s right…a CAT! I felt like I was stepping into the head of Garfield 🐈
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FULL REVIEW 👇🏼
This book was UNIQUE to say the least.…it’s not often that you get to go inside the brain of a cat!
We begin the book with the introduction of the sweet, same maid, Eilidah that had found Grimalkin in Thirlestane Lane stables, and tended to and cared deeply for him throughout his life, right until he died (for the first time) in 1902. From then on Grimalkin would come back as another cat, each time as a haunting of the OG. During each haunting, Grimalkin would make his new observations. This was a very clever way of taking in and creating a story around changes in time. Particularly changes to the way households were run…everything from the invention of electricity to the written work of Alice and Wonderland.
Truthfully, I wasn’t sure at the start and it took me until the third chapter to really understand what was going on and where this tale would take us…
Simply put this is a book about history over the past century. Despite it being told through the eyes of a cat, we get a very clear and accurate description of what has happened across the world from 1902 to 2022. Honesty if someone had told me this was a book about history I probably wouldn’t have read it but Alex Howard has painted a fascinating and beautiful written tale with a cozy, feel good charm. Whether you like cats or not, history or not, I reckon anyone could get joy from reading this story.
I loved the snippets of reality posted as footnotes at the bottom of various pages, giving the reader a true representation of what was happening in the world at that time point. I felt like I was learning but it was FUN 🤩 for example, the excitement of electricity stemming from the introduction of the 1909 second Electric lighting Act to life changing psychological advances in The Interpretation of dreams by Sigmund Freud.
The homely Victorian odours of coal and horse dung were long gone, and instead Edinburgh was filled with ‘an old tangy, polishy scent’ similar to paraffin. This in fact was the smell of leaded fumes of new petroleum-driven cars in the 1940s.
I also highly appreciated Grimalkin’s Observations at the end of each chapter. They gave a humorous addition to the book. One that particularly caught my eye was in 1969 he observed decoration to be horrendous flowery wallpaper and humans to be inebriated numpties in tinfoil hats 😂 followed by in October of 1997…FRIENDS…”What would Rachel say?” His response was ‘oh, give a cat some peace!’. I got so much joy from reading and experiencing Grimalkin’s very human like emotions. Of course, we don’t know what the cat was thinking at this moment but it certainly made for a very entertaining and sometimes, emotional read.
It was fun when in his final 3 years of playing he experienced a new impulsion…mischief! And boy would he play…
Furthermore, the pure Scottish slang that was used was the perfect addition; it gave the book real character and made it unique to Scotland rather than just another history book.
Until finally the day came (insert a box of tissues) when all his thoughts and pains ceased and dissolved into air 💤 into a dreamless sleep he went…peace was all that was left.
Ah, that was certainly a special book for the memory bank 🥰
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