Well, call this one Monday's book review. I was trying to pre-schedule it for later in the week. Anyway, since it's gone live while I'm online, why not some Petfinder links? Why not, for the first time at this web site, search for the Eastern States' best pictures of adoptable...not falcons, but birds?
People are unfairly afraid of actual falcons. Well, they can be rough; that's why it's traditional to wear leather gloves and jackets when you go out with them. Anyway Petfinder displays pictures of pet birds with relatively short, blunt claws and beaks, unlikely to injure humans, as falcons sometimes do.
Zipcode 10101: Doodles from Quakertown
Zipcode 20202: Ohio from Frederick
To meet Ohio, visit https://www.petfinder.com/bird/ohio-55156537/md/prince-frederick/linda-l-kelley-animal-shelter-md487/ .
Zipcode 30303: Sunshine & Cheeky from Marietta
Title: The
Flight of the Falcon
Author: Daphne DuMaurier
Date: 1965
Publisher: Doubleday
ISBN: none
Length: 253 pages
Quote: “I lifted my head to the palace roof and
saw brooding there, above the entrance door, the great bronze figure of the
Falcon...his head snow-capped, his giant wings outspread.”
Though Armino, the narrator, has reached his full
five feet five and earned his degree at the beginning of this novel, he does a
lot of growing up in the course of the story. At the beginning he’s a
“courier,”a tour guide, doing business as usual even when he sees an old drunk
sleeping outside a church on a cold night. Only because he wants to reject a
tip does he slip a little money into the passed-out woman’s hand. Within hours
she’s been robbed and murdered. For the money? Fearing that the police may think
he knows more about the murder than he does, Armino quits his job and goes back
to his home town, where he gets a temporary job at the university.
There he finds that his much older brother, who
he’d heard was killed in the war, escaped from the flaming wreckage of his
plane and has become a charismatic, popular teacher. The university is a
turbulent place, with rivalry extending to physical brawls between what a U.S.
university would call its colleges. Is Armino’s brother Aldo a unifier, or a
divider? There’s always been a touch of sadism underneath Aldo’s charm; is Aldo
a sociopath? And what had Aldo to do with the death of the old drunk?
What women may hate most about this novel is that
the turbulence includes a reported rape (of an older woman, as an insult to her
husband, by students) that turns out not to have happened; the woman turns out
to be a craven hysterical fool who deserved some sort of violent punishment,
and has had one, in her own mind.
Then there’s Carla, the adventuress who befriends
Armino. DuMaurier understood the fine line between the level of eroticism
publishers wanted, in the 1960s, and the level that would embarrass her mostly
female audience if their children picked up her books. Some sexual sin takes
place, and everyone including Armino gets into compromising situations, but
on-stage sexuality is limited to Carla’s
kissing Armino “like that” shortly
before she confides her plans to seduce whichever older, richer man she can get
and her infatuation with Aldo.
What some other readers may dislike about this
novel is that, although it’s a “Romance” in the classical sense of exotic
settings and unlikely plot, there’s no “romance” in the more common sense at
all. It’s a straight character study of two bachelor brothers, neither of whom
seems to be capable of love. From the fact that schizophrenic patients become
asexual Freud extrapolated a belief
that, although celibate adults might be
able to sublimate their sexuality into an all-consuming passion for their work,
generally people who didn’t “fall in love” were at risk for schizophrenia.
Neither Aldo nor Armino is schizophrenic (Aldo seems intended to be, instead, a
classic narcissist) but both are flawed characters. In the process of worrying
about Aldo’s flaws, Armino begins to recognize and overcome a few of his own.
Though DuMaurier has never been considered a great
writer, she’s always been agreed to be a good one. Her novels were the kind of
thing you got no credit for studying at school, but were expected to have read
for fun. If you enjoy feeling that you’re smarter and braver than the fictional
characters you read about, you’ll probably like Armino.
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