I just reluctantly finished a trip to Shakespeare's London. To S's England. Did he despise Elizabeth really? To see all those famous players strutting through their lines again, what joy. And not in a sticky class but a fast paced novel. I spent a week with old friends.
It was such a good read as the Delaware Rivers up here in the Andes-Delhi area wreaked havoc with the water meadows, downing trees, spreading plague - no, wait, wait! that was then but somehow I was more alive to the book than the recent storms here.
Will was real to me, from his daydreaming on a tree limb instead of inept schooling. I can relate to being two steps ahead in elementary school, wishing to escape the humdrum, but the thing is Will actually did it. His mind full of words and rhymes. And the fact this book was written and researched by a college professor who teaches Shakespeare helped. I believed her, her research into novelization worked. She had enough clues to the plays and the sketches we 'may' know of his life. That's what pulled me in. I was actually excited reading, turning the pages.
So what if there is controversy about who wrote Shakespeare, debunking that it could have been THAT actor of the same name. I read a fairly convincing novel a few years ago - but not convincing enough to remember the title -- does that tell you something? That the hick actor did not have the sophistication or education that the Earl of Oxford did to write the plays. Well, Grace makes short shrift of that theory but not til the final pages.
And I personally do not care to engage in the politics of who-wrote-what.
All I know is I had to get up and pace the bookstore laughing, my bookstore btw, so riotously at the attributed joke to Christopher Marlowe: I AMB that I AMB. Now that's how the poets I knew and loved joked. Whether it was Marlowe or Prof. Grace, it worked. And so did her novel.
We travel play by play through the life of S - and the possible attributes of wife, brother, daughters, and son Hamnet.
If this book be treason, to scholarship, o well, it reads. And that's a fitting tribute to the Bard whatever his name.
And I think my daughter might even approve of it. Blends her favorite genres so well.