BOOK NOOK; Fierce Fairytales by Nikita Gill

"They called the Hatter

completely mad.

Because he is cursed

to both remember

and to forget.

They call me mad too

Because my curse is to heal

through remembering

everything you tried

to make me forget."

As today is St George's Day, I thought I would share an alternative version of the dragon slaying prince.  In Fierce Fairytales, Nikita Gill has transformed well-loved tales and turned them into feminist works of art.  In this collection the dragon-slayer is met with a less than grateful princess who has no interest in his heroics;

"You thought I must be in need of saving? Because you are in need of a wife? How archaic and condescending."

This sums up the tone of the whole book, which takes the reader on a journey through all the fairytales and legends of childhood, giving them such a striking face-lift that the words are sure to stay with you long after you have finished reading.  Here you will meet a dragon who is the epitome of independence and freedom, an evil queen who revels in her power and reputation, a sleeping beauty who knows how to awaken herself and a Hercules who is allowed to cry. 

Fierce Fairytales is a collection of both poetry and prose, a mix of verse and short stories, all with a deeply feminist twist.  It isn't an angry collection in the way that the poet, Amanda Lovelace's work is - this book doesn't project that same style of literary fury at the reader and it is much gentler in tone.  However, the overall message is just as powerful as that of Lovelace, though I would say that I enjoyed Fierce Fairytales  much more than the Women Are Some Kind of Magic trilogy, which is very angry at times.  This book however, made me laugh, smile and cry, all at the same time. 

The poems are well crafted, the prose is powerful and each tale is skillfully put together to create a more empowering version of the stereotypes we all grew up with.  Some of my favourites were The Hatter, Waking Beauty, Gretal After Hansel, The Moon Dragon, Ode to the Catcaller Down the Street and Man Up, Hercules. I also enjoyed Svengali Girl, which for some reason made me think of modern Influencer culture, and Metamorphosis, which seemed to explore the psychological trait of Freeze, from the Fight, Flight or Freeze response to trauma. 

Fierce Fairytales is a very captivating and beautiful book, one designed to carry you away to an enchanted realm full of princesses, queens, witches, mermaids and dragons. It is a world where female power is yours for the taking.  All you have to do is find your voice, speak up and claim it! 

Happy St Georgina's Day! May your Moon Dragon always fly free! 

BB Marie x

BOOK NOOK; The Near Witch by V E Schwab

 "The wind on the moors will always be a tricky thing. It bends its voice and casts it into any shape, long and thin enough to slide beneath the door, stout enough to seem a thing of weight and breath and bone."

This is the first Easter holiday in nine years where I haven't had to write essays and assignments, so I wanted to make the most of a lazy long bank holiday weekend, by reading in the garden.  I have been enjoying the brighter, warmer spring days, sitting in my new garden rocking-chair, wrapped in a green-witch velvet cloak as evening falls, reading The Near Witch, which is a tale of superstition and witchcraft.

It tells the story of Lexi and her encounter with a strange boy who fades into smoke and air one evening.  The locals are very distrustful of strangers and when children begin to be stolen from their beds at night, Lexi has to protect her new friend.  In a small village on the edge of the moors, superstition is rife and talk soon runs to the Near Witch, a woman who was tried by a mob for her witchery and who died hundreds of years earlier.  Now she is a mere bedtime story, her name cloaked in folklore and superstition, a threat to naughty children.  

But Lexi knows there is more to this story than meets the eye. She has befriended two other witches, a pair of elderly sisters who live on the edge of the moorland, so she knows that witches are often good people, if a little misunderstood.   As more and more children disappear in the dead of night, Lexi has to try and track them down, or lose her magical friends to a fresh witch hunt.

This is a lovely book, where the moorland is like an additional character in its own right.  Here the wind sings a song of enticement, as crows caw warnings from up above and the bark, moss and stone take on a life of their own.  It is a very cottage-core novel, with  magical green-witch vibes throughout, so it is the perfect kind of book to read in the garden on a warm, sunny day. 

I didn't enjoy it quite as much as Gallant, as at times The Near Witch can feel quite slow and plodding, but as this was the author's first novel, that is only to be expected.  I did enjoy reading it, though the pacing wasn't always great and after some plodding along, the ending seemed rather rushed.  However, it is still an interesting story and a book I am happy to add to my witchy collection of novels. It is certainly worth a read if you like witchy tales and it is the ideal companion book to read in a forest or woodland setting. Happy Reading!

BB Marie x

BOOK NOOK; Gallant by V E Schwab

 

"Run, says her blood.

Stay, say her bones."

Gallant is the story of sixteen year old Olivia Prior, brought up in an orphanage and mute since birth.  She doesn't know much about her parents, only what she has gleaned from her mother's diary, which is her most treasured possession.  So when a letter arrives from a mysterious uncle she didn't know she had, inviting her to live with him at a Gothic mansion called Gallant, she is eager for a fresh start and a chance to get to know her family.

However, Gallant isn't all she hoped for. On arrival, she discovers that her uncle has been dead for some time and so could not possibly have written the letter. What is more, her cousin is hostile and doesn't want her at Gallant, a place he has claimed entirely as his own. To make matters even more distressing, Olivia can see the ghosts and ghouls that haunt the corridors of Gallant, including the sad specter of her own mother.  

Determined to stay, despite her cousin trying to show her the door more than once, Olivia must piece together the pieces of the puzzle to discover what happened to her mother, who her father was and why Gallant is so full of ghosts.  She embarks on a journey that will change her life and the lives of those around her, forever.

This is a great spooky book with an interesting protagonist.  Being unable to speak means that the dialogue is always entirely one sided, yet Olivia is a well-drawn character and the story is told entirely from her perspective, offering a glimpse into the frustrations of one who finds communication difficult.  Nevertheless, Olivia makes her feelings known quite plainly to anyone rude enough to turn their back on her sign language! 

There is no doubt that Gallant is a haunted house, but it isn't the only haunted house in the book, for there is another, far more sinister dwelling that Olivia is drawn to, one which holds the secrets to her heritage and family ties.

This is one of those books which is difficult to review, simply because I don't want to give anything away!  It is a great page turner and very atmospheric, full of shades and shadows of things that have been and could be again.  If you like ghost stories and spooky houses then Gallant will be right up your street.  It is a beautifully written Gothic tale and I enjoyed it very much. I will be reading more of this author's work in the future.  Happy Reading!

BB Marie x

AD: This book was sent to me by the publisher for the purposes of review.  It is available now in both digital and hard cover formats. 

Book Nook; Horrid by Katrina Leno

"In the soft beam of the light's glow, the foyer looked even spookier than it had a few minutes ago.  There was a faded Oriental rug running the length of the hall; a wide open staircase spun upward and disappeared into shadow; and the banister and entrance  table were covered in a thick layer of dust."

I have been very drawn to ghost stories of late. I'm still not ready to let go of the spooky vibes of the dark season and as we are expecting another cold spell in Yorkshire this week, with the possibility of snow, it still feels far too early to start reading the faerie tropes that I enjoy during the warmer months.  So instead, I picked up Horrid.

This book has been sitting in one of my bookcases in my study since it was first published in the 2020 lock-down.  I have been wanting to get to it, but I also wanted to wait until I had time to give myself up to the story completely, without any distractions. So for the past couple of days, that is exactly what I have done, relaxing on the chaise in the sunshine, reading about a haunted house in Maine.  It is based around a poem by Longfellow; There was a little girl, who had a little curl, right in the middle of her forehead, so each section of the book is based upon a single line of verse.

Horrid is a tale steeped in death, both beginning and ending with a life lost.  The novel explores how bereavement often acts as both a catalyst for change and a revealer of family secrets, secrets that might have been hidden for decades, but which suddenly come to light, leaving the bereaved family members reeling.  This is what happens to the protagonist Jane, who is forced to leave LA when her father dies and move back to her mother's family home in Maine, a place that her mother has avoided for years. And with good reason too, for the family manor-house is anything but welcoming and the ghostly atmosphere of the story spooks right off the page!

This is the kind of ghost story that gives you an unsettled feeling in the pit of your stomach as you read - that feeling which tells you that you're starting to get a little bit scared, a little bit spooked. I love reading spooky books that have a thick atmosphere of dread about them. This novel ticks all the boxes, building in suspense until the final denouement takes place on Halloween.  The ending is quite surprising too - almost as if it's not quite the end at all and perhaps a sequel is on the cards? I hope so because I really enjoyed this one. It has been lovely spending time in this haunted house of the author's creation.  Sometimes the prettiest little girls are the meanest. Enjoy!

BB Marie x

Writer's Dream; Nessie Away!

 I wrote this piece as part of my MA in Creative Writing last year.  It was a brief classroom exercise wherein we had to write a sketch of magical realism. As usual, I looked to Scotland for inspiration and an image flashed through my mind of Nessie, swimming up the river Thames and why that might occur...this is the result. Enjoy!

MA Loch Ness Sketch

by Marie Bruce

“The giant serpent, or monster as some people call it, was first sighted this morning heading up the River Thames.  At first eyewitnesses thought it was a submarine, when they saw the long neck breaking the water like a periscope, until the famous humps followed to the surface.  It is thought that the monster is making its way towards the Houses of Parliament, which have been evacuated as a precaution.  The Prime Minister has retreated to Chequers, said to be suffering from shock at this latest threat, just months after the Covid virus has been defeated.  Robert MacFuelee has been studying the monster for some years.  Robert, should Londoners be afraid right now and what precautions should they be taking?”

            “Aye there isna any need tae be afeared of Nessie, lassie.  Just leave a wee dram of whiskey by the waters edge on a Friday and Saturday night and that’ll keep her so happy, she’ll bless ye with good luck and long life.  We’ve been doing it fer decades in Inverness and she hasn’t been a bother at all.  She has a particular fondness for Talisker from the Isle of Skye, and Tomatin too as its made near her home town of Inverness.”

            “Mmm interesting. Robert why do you think that the Loch Ness Monster has ventured this far south and what does she want with the Houses of Parliament?”

            “The Scots have always been explorers and adventurers.  Our Nessie isna any different. She probably just fancied a change.  She is a shy creature, but she’s also used to a lot of tourists up on Loch Ness. Obviously we havna had the tourists coming due to the pandemic, so I think she’s probably just a wee bit lonely and felt like a holiday of her own.”

            “And why do you think she chose the River Thames specifically? Why not the River Don or the River Severn, for example?”

            “She’s used to space and the Thames has that.  She’s also used to people being around and London has that too. She might be shy, but she likes to feel the activity around her.  Just because the tourists dinna see Nessie, that doesna mean that Nessie doesna see the tourists! She knows all that goes on.”

            “And why do you think she is making for the Houses of Parliament?”

            “I think that’s a deliberate strategy on her part.  She wants to stir up the Parliamentarians, give them a wee fright to keep them on their toes.  Let’s not forget that Nessie is a Nationalist.  Who know’s – she might even be here on Nicola Sturgeon’s orders!  Just be glad she hasna got a keg of gunpower strapped to her back, ye know?!”

            “Robert Macfuelee – thank you.  Well, as the monster continues her progress up the River Thames, the Metropolitan Marine Police Force are urging people to stay away from the river and are advising caution.  The current police advice is Do Not Approach The Monster! – I repeat, Do Not Approach The Monster!.  This is Angelica Winterbottom, on the banks of the River Thames, for BBC News.”

    As the journalist finishes her report, a long necked head appears over her shoulder, as Nessie bares a toothy grin for the camera, in the ultimate photobomb opportunity.

 

BOOK NOOK; The Haunting Season

 

"Fires blazed in every hearth.  Delicious scents of cinnamon and roast meat drifted up from the kitchens, and all the windows were laced with frost.  It seemed impossible to believe that this house, this very chair, had appeared so menacing by night."

The Chillingham Chair by Laura Purcell

As winter draws to a close, I have been making the most of the dark nights before they slip away into springtime, curling up by the fire each evening to read one of these chilling tales. The Haunting Season, Ghostly Tales for Long Winter Nights is a collection of new and original ghost stories by some of today's most popular authors.   There are eight stories in all, most of them set in the Victorian era.

While each story is unique and unrelated to the others in this collection, there is a cohesiveness throughout the book, for it has been put together with traditional story-telling tropes at its heart.  Some of these contributions reminded me of the works of M R James, that timeless master of the classic ghost story, building in atmosphere and leaving the reader's own imagination to provide the fear. 

Each tale is set during the depths of winter, so there are snow-bound haunted houses and Christmas cheer mixed with spooky vibes.  My favourite stories were Lily Wilt by Jess Kidd, The Chillingham Chair by Laura Purcell and Confinement by Kiran Millwood Hargrave, which all cover themes of classic Victorian Gothic horror. Here you will find tales of incarceration, death and murder, while Thwaite's Tenant by Imogen Hermes Gowar is quite Bronte-esque and reminded me of The Tenant of Wildfell Hall. 

It is has been described by some as a cosy book and I do think that there is something very cosy about pulling a comfy chair up to the fire, or snuggling down into bed to read a good ghost story, as the rain, sleet and snow batter the windowpanes.  Dark nights should be enjoyed and a book like The Haunting Season is the perfect companion to share them with. 

It is the kind of book best read by candlelight, with mulled wine or hot chocolate close by. I have enjoyed reading it over the past week and I know I will want to re-read it when Halloween rolls round again later this year and I'm ready for spooky vibes once more.  The final story in this collection is based on selkie folklore, so I feel that it leads me into faerie season quite nicely!  If you like classic Victorian style ghost stories then you will probably enjoy this book, so curl up and hide under the covers with these Ghostly Tales for a cosy night in at winter's end. 

BB Marie x

ONCE UPON A DREAM; Witch Supplies and Storage

 

Like most witches, I have a chest of magic tricks at my disposal - a chest which I fondly refer to as my witch's pantry.  Usually it is full of all the things I need to make my Craft fly and I like to have my supplies in good order.  The other day however, I went to my chest to find that it was almost empty.  

During the pandemic I haven't been visiting New Age shops as I normally would and now I'm kind of out of the habit of going to the local shopping centre too.  I'm sure its a habit I'll get back into at some stage, but because of this reluctance to be in large crowds of shoppers, my magical chest had run dry.

Of course herbs and oils don't last forever.  They have a shelf life, so it is good witchy practice to run things down once in a while and make sure everything is used up. Now though it was time to replenish my magical chest with all fresh ingredients, herbs, oils, smudge sticks and a few crystals for good measure.  I already had plenty of empty spell jars and pouches, so I didn't need anymore of those. It was really just the consumables I had to replenish. So I went shopping online and found some lovely things, just for witches!

First on my shopping list was Blessing Seeds.  I don't like to run out of these completely because they are just so useful.  You can literally use them for virtually any kind of spell and as the name would suggest, they lend the power of a sacred blessing to your magic. I picked up a large bag and refilled the jar I use to keep them in. 

Then I went looking for herbs.  I don't have green fingers - that's my mother's talent and she didn't seem to pass it on! - so I prefer to use dried herbs.  I had some sage, mint and rosemary that I had dried myself, which I'd picked from my Mum's garden, but I needed more and I needed a wider variety of herbs to use in spells. So I was delighted to come across this stunning box of witch's herbs.

The box itself is a dark, forest green with gold metallic lettering and design.  The box has a magnetic lid, which when opened reveals a plethora of dried herbs, bark, roots and flowers, selected specifically for their magical properties.  It is a beautiful work of art and something that is pretty enough to have out on display if you don't mind people knowing of your witchy interests.  Here in this enchanting box of tricks are all the staple herbs that you would expect to find in any witch's pantry - mugwort, motherwort, juniper, yarrow and willow bark, along with pretty petals of rose, peony and chamomile.  There is peppermint for prosperity, lavender for luck, dandelion for wishes and goals and many more. Altogether there are 25 bags of herbs, each one selected for its magical powers and usefulness in spell-craft, though you could also use them in candle and soap making too. 

As part of the collection, the box includes three little jars of crystal shards - mine were red jasper, lapis lazuli and malachite - along with an amethyst tumble stone crystal and the most adorable little spoon for measuring out your herbs.  I do have a herb spoon which is made of seashell that I picked up in an antique store in Castleton, Derbyshire some years ago, but it will be nice to have two. The spoon in the box is embossed with roses all over and has a clear quartz crystal at the top of the handle to amplify your spells. It could also double as a small wand to direct energy too.   It really is the most beautiful witchy item I have ever bought! So much thought has gone into making this collection as diverse and useful  as possible and between this box of herbs, my mother's garden and the jar of blessing seeds, I'm all set for spell craft!

Of course, I'm going to keep the magical herbs in their original keepsake box, because it is just too beautiful not to use everyday! This also leaves more space in my chest for other things, such as the Blessing Seeds jar and smudge bundles of white sage.  I also bought some jars of crystal shards too. I have a lot of tumblestones, but I also like to work with shards as they are very useful when making up containment spells, poppets, talismens and so on.  So I bought 12 jars, each filled with a different kind of crystal.

In addition, I replenished the things I use all the time such as spell candles and essential oils. I have spent a couple of happy hours this afternoon, sorting and organizing all my new witchy supplies and putting them neatly into the chest.  Now my witch's chest is heavy with magical possibility and I find it's weight very comforting!  These tools will prove invaluable as I start to cast for the safety of the military personnel who might be caught up in the Ukraine/Russia conflict.  Because that's just what good witches do - we cast spells to mitigate the impact of negative events.  Now I have all the tools I need to do just that!

Happy Casting!

BB Marie x

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