That
feeling of dread as you near the end of your library book…because you just want
it to go on and on………
Enter Mrs
Engels by Gavin McCrea published by Scribe 2015
Now I have
zilch interest in Marx and Engels, though some of my dwindling brain cells urge
me to recant that statement.
But when I
read the opening line of Mrs Engels I was jolted.
“No one understands men better than the women
they don’t marry.”
The
narrator is Lizzie Burns, of Irish descent and a textile factory worker in Manchester who becomes
Engel’s lover.
And when
she declares that “love is a bygone idea;
centuries worn.”
I know she’s
about to debunk all the romantic ideology that has been my daily fodder…
And, frankly, I just can’t wait to read it.
I am not
disappointed.
If you
asked me, "What is this novel is about???
I’m not sure I could tell you.
Not a lot happens.
But I got a factionalised insight into the characters of Frederick Engels and
Karl Marx that will lodge with me…dwindling brain cells or no.
Set in 1870, political and social changes rumble throughout Europe
in the back-story,
But to the
fore
And larger
than the international canvas
Is the
riveting character of Lizzie Burns.
She has
been compared with Molly Bloom in Ulysses… (I can’t confess to having read past
the first page of Joyce's masterpiece, put off as I am by a book’s bulk.)
But Lizzie is a maelstrom, swirling through Georgian London, leaving disarray and confusion in her wake.
Her advice
to a woman in search of a partner might well be that of the famous Mrs Bennett in
Pride and Prejudice, but put with a
bit more verve.
“Odds are the handsome fellow you go spooney on
will turn out to be a bad bargain”
And she warns
against “fine wits, lookers, rare minds
and fancy poets…..”
What matters
to Lizzie is “A man with means, a man who
knows the value of brass and is easy with it.”
Enter Frederick Engels.
After returning my library book I went out
and bought a copy of it.
A must-keep!!
I'm nearly finished it! She is such an amazing character! I wish we knew more about the real person. But then if we did, there would be nothing for a writer of historical fiction to write about!
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