Куда бежать от проблем, плохой погоды, скуки и скверного настроения? Разумеется, в солнечную Италию, к ее лазурному морю, дивным цветам, золотым апельсинам и безоблачному небу!Так и собирается в замке Сан-Сальваторе, неподалеку от Генуи, эксцентричная компания из помешанной на экономии и бесконечной преданности мужу Лотти, одержимой благотворительностью и религией жены модного писателя Роуз, задыхающейся от навязчивого мужского внимания красавицы Кэролайн и неправдоподобно богатой, высокомерной и скупой вдовы миссис Фишер. Что обещает столь интересный состав дам, внезапно оказавшихся на одной территории? Юмор, юмор и еще раз юмор!.. В этот сборник также вошло дебютное произведение Арним – повесть "Сад Элизабет".
Elizabeth von Arnim, born Mary Annette Beauchamp, was an English novelist. Born in Australia, she married a German aristocrat, and her earliest works are set in Germany. Her first marriage made her Countess von Arnim-Schlagenthin and her second Elizabeth Russell, Countess Russell. After her first husband's death, she had a three-year affair with the writer H.G. Wells, then later married Earl Russell, elder brother of the Nobel prize-winner and philosopher Bertrand Russell. She was a cousin of the New Zealand-born writer Katherine Mansfield. Though known in early life as May, her first book introduced her to readers as Elizabeth, which she eventually became to friends and finally to family. Her writings are ascribed to Elizabeth von Arnim. She used the pseudonym Alice Cholmondeley for only one novel, Christine, published in 1917.
I just finished reading The Enchanted April and absolutely loved it <3 It is definitely a book that I will put on my rereads shelf. I just loved seeing how each of the four ladies "blossomed." I could imagine seeing and smelling the beautiful flowers and surrounding scenery. Someday I want to stay in a place exactly like this. Hopefully, since I am learning Italian, it may happen someday. :)
“The wisteria was tumbling over itself in its excess of life, its prodigality of flowering; and where the pergola ended the sun blazed on scarlet geraniums, bushes of them and nasturtiums in great heaps, and marigolds so brilliant that they seemed to be burning, and red and pink snap dragons all out doing each other and bright, fierce color.”
“Such beauty; and she there to see it. Such beauty; and she alive to feel it.”
Really enjoyed this as a mother and caretaker to many....oh the years spent wanting to be in the garden rather than in the house. And how much easier the days were when the children, my MIL, other family members could be outside rather than in. Eventually made a life that placed me outside most of every day...and couldn't be happier. However, while reading, I was distracted by the sociopolitical (I often get stuck there) nuances of the rich, landed German woman raising children in a particularly troubled society, at least troubled in my mind since I knew what was looming. The prose was capitivating, especially for someone who loves flowers as much as Elizabeth did, but I spent more time thinking about what happened to the April, May and June babies in that world - did they support the Third Reich? Did they even stay in Germany? I will have to google that when I have time. But now I will head back into the garden....