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Summer of Mermaids, Pirates, and Magical Books

This summer, my son was old enough to participate in the town library’s summer reading program, and as I like to lead by example, that meant I got to read a lot this summer too, and we both logged our books in Beanstack, a purpose-built reading app for schools and libraries. Part of me definitely missed the old paper summer reading logs of my youth, but my son got excited every time he reached a new badge or completed an activity for another virtual sticker, and I admit being able to scroll through and see cover art for all those books we read together is pretty enthralling. He’s already looking forward to the October “Boooooooooks!” bingo challenge, so that’s a good sign too.

Looking at the list of what I read, there was definitely an unintentional (but not the slightest bit surprising) marine/nautical theme to the novels I picked up for the summer, with a secondary theme definitely being fantastical academia. Here are a few that really stood out for me:

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Carved decorative motif of mermaids from the Southeast Asian version of the Ramayana. Wat Xieng Thong, Luang Prabang, Laos. Photo by David Clay, used with permission through Creative Commons

Mermaids and Pirates

The Mermaid, the Witch, and the Sea by Maggie Tokuda Hall – Piracy, coming of age, star crossed love, self-reflection, non-binary characters, criticism of imperialism and colonial economic policies, this was a chock-full read that barely took a breath from start to finish and I thoroughly enjoyed it.

Tress of the Emerald Sea by Brandon Sanderson – Weird but satisfying. High seas adventure, working girl goes off to rescue her lordling in distress, piracy and questing and curses and wordplay. This book is impossible to explain, largely because it’s told by an unreliable and probably slightly unhinged narrator, but I’m very curious to find out what else Sanderson has planned with his other “secret Covid books” he wrote in this same universe.

The Adventures of Amina Al-Sirafi by Shannon Chakraborty – Probably my favorite thing I read this summer, this was densely delightful world building, really fun historical fantasy, non-Eurocentric, dryly hilarious, and featuring a 40-something retired-pirate mom who gets to go adventuring again to save her family and reunite with her old crew. I was so sorry when I turned the last page. I recommend this one highly.

American Mermaid by Julia Langbein – This promised to be a critical look at writing, Hollywood, and the cost of fame with a healthy dash of magical realism thrown in, which sounded really fun. Sadly, it was a little more cynical than I was really up for, and had far less magical realism than I would have liked, but there are definitely some scenes that linger in my memory, so it was an interesting read.

Fantastical Schools and Libraries

The Golden Enclaves, by Naomi Novik – The final volume in the Scholomance series, which deserves a deep-dive post of its own, probably after I have a chance to re-read them all (though not right before I go to bed, yikes. So many nightmares.). Fascinating reflection on what it takes to really change unjust systems, from both outside and within, and I loved so many of Novik’s character choices. One of my favorite writers for so many reasons.

Ink Blood Sister Scribe, by Emma Torzs – This one was on everyone’s recommendation lists this summer, and I can see why. Fascinating magic system, well developed characters, satisfying plot, just enough humor to offset how very dark things can and do get at points. I turned around and recommended it myself to various folks as soon as I finished it.

Akata Witch by Nnedi Okorafor – This has been on my backlist to read for years, and I was happy to grab it finally. I loved the Binti trilogy by Okorafor and this has a lot of the same: beautiful language, very fierce and charming protagonists, marvelous and immersive worldbuilding with science and magic. I definitely want to pick up the next in the series when I get a chance.

A Novel Disguise by Samantha Larsen – Historical fiction that I did not pick up with any real expectation of historical accuracy, as it was mostly a cozy mystery featuring a single woman who goes undercover as her dead half-brother to save her cottage and find out who poisoned him. Definitely a ‘potato chip’ sort of book, but amusing, and set earlier than the Regency period one could have easily assumed it would be, so the details of wigs, powder, and beauty patches to cover pox marks were all fun additions to the disguise.

Mooncakes by Suzanne Walker – A cute YA graphic novel about a late teen witch who works in a bookstore with her amazing witchy grandmothers, and her werewolf girlfriend who comes back to town to deal with something creepy in the woods. Great intergenerational team up, sweet illustration style, funny and creepy in a good balance, probably should have saved it to read in October for some Halloween fluff.

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In Search of Mother-Daughter Adventure Stories

Don't these two look ready for a quest?  (Santeri Salokivi Mother and child, 1922. Image from Wikimedia Commons.)
Don’t these two look ready for a quest? (Santeri Salokivi, Mother and child, 1922. Image from Wikimedia Commons.)

There are an awful lot of missing parents in middle grade, young adult, and classic adventure fiction. One or both (but more often the mother) are dead or missing or just mentally/emotionally absent, and substitute parental figures are often awful (I’m looking at you, fairytale stepmothers, wicked uncles, and well-intentioned but forgetful housemaids). I understand that one of the ways to have an adventure is to have no barriers of responsibility and care that will buffer you, but I’m convinced there are ways to have adventures with one’s parents, at least some of the time. It’s sad and strange and upsetting to pick up a book and within the first three pages, there’s another dead mother.

So I’m looking for suggestions of excellent adventures with living, non-awful parents.  And in the meantime, have a snippet of one of mine I’m dabbling with:

The Dangers of Messing Around in Boats

Jessie leaned over the railing, nearly V-shaped, and her mother twitched, hand hovering unseen over the spot where Jessie’s jeans gaped at her back.

“Look at them go!” Jessie flung her arms out in classic Superman pose. “Whoo!”

Giving in to years of mothering instinct, Sylvia hooked a cautions finger through her daughter’s belt loop and her shoulders settled a bit when the teen didn’t react.

Jessie craned her head around. “You can’t even see the dolphins from there, Mom, you’ve got to get closer!”

Sylvia’s hand tightened on her daughter’s pants, finally earning her a glare, but she didn’t let go. “I can see just fine, baby.”

Jessie scoffed and tilted up onto her tiptoes so even more of her center of gravity hung off the racing boat, her hair coming loose from her ponytail and whipping wildly in the wind.

“Jessie!” her mother warned. Jessie tilted her head once more and grinned, fully upside down and giddy.

“I know you’ll catch me.”

Sylvia spread her feet and gripped the railing with her spare hand.

“It’s more that I’m likely to follow you,” she muttered.

“What?” Jessie straightened, heels coming back down and weight shifting.

“Nothing, you’re good.” Sylvia’s smile flickered, but Jessie’s feet were fully on deck now, and she used the rest of her momentum to push them both back against the cabin’s wall.

“Mom? You said this would be okay.” Jessie’s eyes flicked across Sylvia’s face and Sylvia swallowed hard against the increasing sensation of gills spreading out from her throat. No turning back now.

“Fine, baby, you know I want to see where you’re working this summer.” Sylvia’s voice took on a rasp as she extricated herself from Jessie’s grip, headed for the railing.

“A historic lighthouse is not worth re-activating a curse, Mom,” Jessie hissed.

Sylvia smiled, her eyes locked on her daughter’s. “Some things are meant to come full circle. Someday you’ll understand.”

And she let go.