There had been reports suggesting that there was a ghost on the Metropolitan Line. Which Jaget brought to me, because disruptive phantasmagoria is the responsibility of the Special Assessment Unit, otherwise known as the Folly, otherwise known as "those weird bleeders."
I've missed Peter Grant and his unit of 'weird bleeders', so I dug in happily into this bonus novella, until I can get my hands on the latest official novel in the Rivers of London series. As an added bonus, this is the first episode in the series that I read after my first visit to London, so I have the additional thrill of actually being able to follow Peter around, although I didn't actually went to the end of the Metropolitan line in order to see how far I could get from the city center. But I did visit Camden Market, where agent Jaget works.
Luckily for me, Peter is, as usual, the best tourist guide London could wish for: always ready with the bizarre and intriguing trivia, the architectural detail, the pop culture reference and the food recommendation.
The depot is so full of people banging bits of metal together and scraping things to make sparks that if you squinted you'd swear they were about to launch a last desperate attack against the Death Star.
The passage above details the inside of the metro cars repairs depot, not something on the regular London tourist route. Nightingale, Peter and their new sidekick Abigail visit there in order to track down some unruly ghosts who haunt the Metropolitan underground cars at rush hour. The regular police force, the Transit and the Thames Valley colleagues, cooperate, with not so subtle suggestions to Peter that he refrains from demolishing any landmarks. Given his previous record in the series, this is not as improbable for Peter as he tries to bring together his Metropolitan police best practices with his newly acquired magical abilities.
There's, of course, a lot of background research to be done before finding out why ancient ghosts risk disintegration in order to warn about a real victim of kidnapping. Luckily for Peter, there is somebody else to do the gumshoe work among the old files at the Folly.
Fortunately, I also had access to that most modern of office accoutrements, the unpaid teenaged intern in the form of my cousin Abigail Kumara. Who, because it was the summer holidays, had to be kept out of mischief.
Magic fireworks and interesting trivia are not enough to justify my high regard for the series. The real gems are in the way Peter and his friends maintain their humanity, their sanity and their sense of humour in a world gone mad. Useful skills in the present times.
I know what my mum believes and I know what I believe, but in a situation like this it isn't about your personal convictions. It's about what the person standing on the edge needs.
I have two more quotes from this novella, which ended a bit too quickly for my reawakened interest in the series:
"My worry with you, Peter, is not what you would learn but, should you go into the library, you might never emerge again.
and a bit of Latin:
"Vita non es vivere sed valere vita est" – Life is more than merely staying alive.
Peace!
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BONUS REVIEW: "A RARE BOOK OF CUNNING DEVICE"
It didn't take me long to dig back in, but I think this short story is too short to merit a separate review. It's still very good, but I feel it ended too abruptly, just as I was getting hot on the subject.
Behind the reception desk rose the King's Library, a six-story glass tower, containing 65000 books donated by King George III during a rare fit of sanity.
The subject here being a homage paid to librarians in the guise of the formidable Ms Elizabeth 'Hatbox' Winstanley, who has a poltergeist problem at the King's Library of the British Museum. (which I visited much too quickly in February, so I need to get back there soonish!). Enters Peter Grant and his "weird bleeders" to track down what is causing havoc among the shelves of very rare and very precious tomes.
I described her as best I could and Postmartin confirmed that it was the woman he was thinking of. So called, because she was said to have traveled down the Amazon in a hatbox, swum the English Channel wearing nothing but goose fat, and run a library in Kolwezi until she was forcibly evacuated by the French Foreign Legion.
I do hope 'Hatbox' Winstanley will guest star in future installments of the series.
"Ah, yes. Librarianship," said Ms Winstanley. "It's not for the faint-hearted."