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Six Degrees of Separation

Six Degrees of Separation is a brilliant new book meme thought up by Emma Chapman and Annabel Smith. On the first Saturday of the month we all get to think and blog about where our reading journeys take us. Check out Emma’s blog here for her post about Six Degrees.

This month’s starting book is Hannah Kent’s Burial Rites, and here’s my book chain…

 Burial Rites

Start: Burial Rites

This is next to read on my pile of Bailey’s longlist books. I know it’s set in Iceland, which conjures up images of a cold and alien landscape, leading me to…

1: Cold Earth by Sarah Moss
Cold Earth 
Set in Greenland, an archaeological dig takes a sinister turn as plague threatens to decimate the outside world.

2. Doomsday Book by Connie Willis
 The Doomsday Book - S.F. Masterworks
I love a plague-ridden book and Willis’ time-travelling adventure drops a PhD student in 1348. What could go wrong?

3. The Decameron by Giovanni Boccaccio
 The Decameron
If the need to hide from the Black Death presents itself you can at least console yourself with Boccaccio’s amusing and often bawdy stories. Life in the Florentine countryside has never been so much fun.

4. The Birth of Venus by Sarah Dunant
The Birth of Venus 
Ah, Florence, city of my heart. Dunant’s story weaves art and passion and religion in a luscious tale, featuring one of my archenemies Savonarola.

5. Wolf Hall by Hilary Mantel
 Wolf Hall
Speaking of archenemies, Mantel gave another of mine a more human mien in Wolf Hall. Oh, and truly brought something fresh to historical fiction and my historical buddies the Tudors.

6. So now I’m with the Tudors I want to stay awhile, but which story to choose? I agonised for a moment or two before plumping for The Autobiography of Henry VIII with notes by his Fool Will Somers by Margaret George.
 The Autobiography of Henry VIII
I love this book as my battered and tattered copy attests. I’ve read it many times just for the sheer joy of it.

And that’s my journey from nineteenth-century Iceland to sixteenth-century England, via Greenland, Renaissance Florence, plague, and the odd bĂȘte noire. Just the way I like it!

Join in on Twitter with #6degrees

Next month’s starting book is Sylvia Plath’s The Bell Jar. I already have a few books in mind.


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