Beach Book Meets Indie Bookseller
Way, way back at the turn of the century--when I was still a bookseller--I began recommending what has continued to be one of my favorite summer reads. Elinor Lipman's 1998 novel The Inn at Lake Devine features a marvelous narrator, Natalie Marx, who opens her story as a 12-year-old in 1962 this way: "It was not complicated, and, as my mother pointed out, not even personal: They had a hotel; they didn't want Jews; we were Jews."Planning a summer vacation, Natalie's mother has written several letters to resorts in Vermont, but one particular response, from a reservations manager for the Inn at Lake Devine, concludes: "Our guests who feel most comfortable here, and return year after year, are Gentiles." Fascinated by "the letter's marriage of good manners and anti-Semitism," Natalie begins a decades-long quest to comprehend and address this attitude. Humor plays a key role in Lipman's novel, but it never detracts from the issues and the humanity at stake.
After learning recently there will be a stage adaptation of The Inn at Lake Devine in New York this fall, I read the novel once again and found myself thinking about how strong the bond among authors, booksellers and readers can be.
Lipman recently told me her connection with indies "is about personal relationships and continuity and history. And it's about the introductions on the road, too, almost always lovingly crafted and personal. One of my dearest friends is a bookstore owner, Naomi Hample, the middle of the three Argosy Books-owning sisters in New York. When I met her for the first time she said, 'I've always known I'd meet you someday.' I said, 'How come?' She said 'because I've read all your books and I felt like I already knew you.' Sigh. Is such an answer not the exclusive intellectual property of an indie bookseller?"
The Inn at Lake Devine remains a fine summer read, with genuine indie bookseller credentials. What more could we ask for? --Robert Gray, contributing editor



