A Maigret Christmas by Georges SimenonMy rating: 5 of 5 stars
I received with thanks a pdf for Kindle from NetGalley, which should contain three stories. For some inexplicable reason the file I opened contained only the first story - A Maigret Christmas - that I am happy to review as I enjoyed it so much. Just a pity that I did not get to read the other two.
”It wasn’t snowing. It was ridiculous for a man of more than fifty to go on being disappointed that there was no snow on Christmas morning…” Maigret and his wife are spending a quiet Christmas at their apartment in Paris, in Boulevard Richard-Lenoir. Christmas morning they exchange presents: “A pipe for him as usual. For her, the latest model of a brand of electric coffee-maker which she had wanted plus, to remain true to tradition, a dozen finely embroidered handkerchiefs.” A cosy start to Christmas day - what could possibly go wrong. Georges Simenon was a master at creating an intriguing plot from everyday occurrences.
Maigret is rather taken aback when two women, who live in an apartment across the boulevard, come calling - on Christmas morning. Mademoiselle Doncoeur and Madame Martin are perplexed. Martin is looking after her niece, Colette (since Colette’s mother died). Colette told M Martin that she saw Father Christmas in her bedroom, in the early morning hours, looking in a hole in the floor. Put a finger over his mouth and “Sshhh” before leaving. The two women have no idea who he might have been but are nonetheless - concerned…
How do you take such a minor, albeit intriguing, event and create a tale of thrilling complexity? Simenon knew how. He did it with A Maigret Christmas. How the storyline unravels is mystery writing at its best - a delight to read.
I loved it.
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