{"id":6189,"date":"2016-08-03T23:33:09","date_gmt":"2016-08-04T06:33:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/allthethingsinbetween.net\/?p=6189"},"modified":"2016-08-03T23:33:09","modified_gmt":"2016-08-04T06:33:09","slug":"tongue-wagger-sins-of-the-house-of-borgia-by-sarah-bower","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/havecoffeeneedbooks.com\/index.php\/2016\/08\/03\/tongue-wagger-sins-of-the-house-of-borgia-by-sarah-bower\/","title":{"rendered":"Tongue Wagger: Sins of the House of Borgia by Sarah Bower"},"content":{"rendered":"

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ATTENTION ATTENTION, TO FANS OF PHILIPPA GREGORY: YOU’RE GOING TO ENJOY THIS!
\nAnother Borgia historical fiction?!
\nYes yes yes! I am a sucker for anything Borgia-related.
\nThey rank pretty high on my most favorite reading materials, right on the heels of pirates, vampires and sexy dudes with Scottish\/Irish\/Russian drawls – yeah, I can hear their accented voices in my mind when I’m reading, no I’m not crazy! – and another dozen of things.<\/p>\n

Ah, the Borgias with their intrigues, mysteries and scandals!
\nThey are only rivaled by the Tudors and heaven knows how much I like to read about those people…<\/p>\n

Sins of the House of Borgia<\/em>, \u00a0an \u00a0historical thriller set amid the intrigue and scandal of the wealthiest courts of Renaissance Italy,\u00a0however, focuses less on the Borgia family itself and more\u00a0on Esther Sarfati aka Violante, a Jewish girl who converts to Christianity when she becomes a lady-in-waiting for Lucrezia Borgia, and inevitably falls in love with the infamous Cesare.
\nBut who can blame her?
\nCertainly not me! I myself carry an unreasonable torch for that wretched man.
\nYeah, I know that he supposedly had an incestuous relationship with his sister Lucrezia, that he supposedly was behind the murder of his own brother and a dozen others, that he isn’t an upstanding and positive figure in both historical, moral, and fictional representation, but I’m fascinated by Cesare Borgia nonetheless and, in my defense, I just did attribute him the characteristic of being wretched.
\nWhich he is, as you can clearly see all throughout Sins of the House of Borgia.
\nHe’s a real dickwad and I mentally banged Violante’s head through some walls on more than one occasion. But I can also understand her: I don’t go for bad boys, I go for evil masterminds. I always cheer on the villain and wish some difficulties on the hero.<\/p>\n

In terms of intrigue, this novel is full of it.
\nIn terms sof heartbreak, even more so.
\nIn terms of insanity… Let’s not talk about that.<\/p>\n

It was a fascinating fiction with historical references. Definitely worth reading.<\/p>\n

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In the vein of Sarah Dunant’s New York Times bestseller, Blood and Beauty, Sarah Bower reveals the burning heart of the Borgia family.<\/p>\n

A Notorious Duke<\/em>
\n An Infamous Duchess<\/em>
\n An Innocent Girl<\/em><\/p>\n

Violante isn’t supposed to be here, in one of the grandest courts of Renaissance Italy. She isn’t supposed to be a lady-in-waiting to the beautiful Lucrezia Borgia. But the same secretive politics that pushed Lucrezia’s father to the Vatican have landed Violante deep in a lavish landscape of passion and ambition.<\/p>\n

Violante discovers a Lucrezia unknown to those who see only a scheming harlot, and all the whispers about her brother, Cesare Borgia, never revealed the soul of the man who dances close with Violante.<\/p>\n

But those who enter the House of Borgia are never quite the same when they leave-if they leave at all. Violante’s place in history will test her heart and leave her the guardian of dangerous secrets she must carry to the grave.\"\"<\/p>\n

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Sins of the House of Borgia Excerpt:<\/p>\n

Toledo, Omer 5252, which is the year of the Christians 1492
\nThere are days when I believe I have given up hope of ever seeing you again, of ever being free, or master of my own fate. Then I find that the heart and guts keep their own stubborn vigil. When we say we have given up hope, all we are really doing is challenging Madam Fortune to prove us wrong.<\/p>\n

When I was a little girl in the city of my birth, when my mother was still alive, she would take me to the synagogue, to sit behind the screen with the other women and girls and listen to the men sing the prayers for Shabbat. Sometimes, out of sight of the menfolk, while they were preoccupied by the solemnity of their duty, the women would not behave as their husbands and brothers and fathers liked to think. There would be giggling and whispering, shifting of seats, gossip exchanged by mouthing words and raising eyebrows. Fans would flutter, raising perfumed dust to dance in sunbeams fractured by the fine stone trellis which shielded us from the men. And around me was a continuous eddy of women, touching my hair and face, murmuring and sighing the way I have since heard people do before great works of art or wonders of nature.<\/p>\n

This attention scared me, but when I looked to my mother for reassurance, she was always smiling. When I pressed myself to her side, fitting the round of my cheek into the curve of her waist, she too would stroke my hair as she received the compliments of the other women. Such a beautiful child, so fair, such fine bones. If I hadn\u2019t been there for her birth, added my Grand Aunt Sophia, I would say she was a changeling, possessed by a dybbuk. And several of the other children my age, the girls and little boys who had not yet had their bar mitzvah, would fix solemn, dark eyes on my blue ones as if, whatever Aunt Sophia said, I was indeed a dybbuk, a malign spirit, an outsider. Trouble. Rachel Abravanel used to pull my hair, winding it tight around her fingers and applying a steady pressure until I was forced to tip back my head as far as it would go to avoid crying out and drawing the attention of the men. Rachel never seemed to care that my hair bit into her flesh and cut off the blood to her finger ends; the reward of seeing me in pain made it worthwhile.<\/p>\n

A year after the time I am thinking of, when Rachel had died on the ship crossing from Sardinia to Naples, Se\u00f1ora Abravanel told my mother, as she tried to cool her fever with a rag dipped in seawater, how much her daughter had loved me. Many years later still, I finally managed to unravel that puzzle, that strange compulsion we have to hurt the ones we love. As it was, from before the beginning of knowledge, I knew I was different, and in the month of Omer in the year 5252, which Christians call May, 1492, I became convinced I was to blame for the misfortunes of the Jews. It was a hot night and I could not sleep. My room overlooked the central courtyard of our house in Toledo, and, mingling with the song of water in the fountain, were the voices of my parents engaged in conversation.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo!\u201d my mother shouted suddenly, and the sound sent a cold trickle of fear through my body, like when Little Haim dropped ice down my back during the Purim feast. I do not think I had ever heard my mother shout before; even when we displeased her, her response was always cool and rational, as though she had anticipated just such an incidence of naughtiness and had already devised the most suitable punishment. Besides, it was not anger that gave her voice its stridency, but panic. \u201cBut Leah, be reasonable. With Esther, you can pass, stay here until I\u2019ve found somewhere safe and can send for you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cForgive me, Haim, but I will not consider it. If we have to go, we go together, as a family. We take our chances as a family.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe king and queen have given us three months, till Shavuot. Till then, we are under royal protection.”<\/p>\n

My mother gave a harsh laugh, quite uncharacteristic of her. \u201cThen we can complete Passover before we go. How ironic.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is their Easter. It is a very holy time for them. Perhaps their majesties have a little conscience after all.\u201d I could hear the shrug in my father\u2019s voice. It was his business voice, the way he spoke when negotiating terms for loans with customers he hoped would be reliable, but for whom he set repayment terms which would minimise his risk.<\/p>\n

\u201cKing Ferdinand\u2019s conscience does not extend beyond the worshippers of the false messiah as the Moors found out. For hundreds of years they pave roads, make water systems, light the streets, and he destroys them on a whim of his wife.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd you would destroy us on a whim of yours? We have three months before the edict comes into force. I will go now, with the boys, and you and Esther will follow, before the three months is up, so you will be perfectly safe. Besides, I need you here to oversee the sale of all our property. Who else can I trust?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHere, then.\u201d I heard a scrape of wood on stone as my mother leapt up from her chair. I dared not move from my bed to look out of the window in case the beam of her rage should focus on me. \u201cHere is your plate. I will fill it and take it to the beggars in the street. If you go, you will die.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLeah, Leah.\u201d My father\u2019s conciliatory rumble. China smashing.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t move. If you tread the marzipan into the tiles I will never get them clean.\u201d Then my mother burst into tears and the trickle of fear turned to a torrent of cold sweat, so when my nurse came in to see why I was crying, she thought I had a fever beginning and forced me to drink one of her foul tasting tisanes.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry, Haim,\u201d I heard my mother say before the infusion took effect and sent me to sleep. My father made no response and I heard nothing more but clothes rustling against each other and the small, wet sound of kissing that made me cover my ears with my pillow.
\nA week later, my father and my three brothers, Eli, Simeon, and Little Haim, together with several other men from our community, left Toledo to make the journey to Italy, where many of the rulers of that land\u2019s multitude of tyrannies and city states were known to tolerate the Jews and to be wary of King Ferdinand and Queen Isabella, whose approach to statecraft was not pragmatic enough for them. Even the Kingdom of Naples, which was ruled by relatives of the king, was said to be content to receive refugees from among the exiles of Jerusalem. My father, however, intended to go to Rome. The pope is dying, he explained, and there is a Spanish cardinal prepared to spend a lot of money to buy the office when the time comes. This Cardinal Borja will be needing a reliable banker. We were unsure what a pope was, or a cardinal, and Borja sounded more like a Catalan name than a Spanish one to us, and a Catalan is as trustworthy as a gypsy, but my father\u2019s smile was so confident, his teeth so brilliant amid the black brush of his beard, that we had no option but to nod our agreement, bite back our tears, and tell him we would see him in Rome.<\/p>\n

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Meet Sarah Bowen:<\/p>\n

Sarah was born and brought up in Yorkshire but now lives in Suffolk with her husband and two grown-up sons, not to mention the two golden retrievers, three chickens and an elderly, obese cat. She works for Creative Arts East, an arts development agency in Norfolk, managing projects to promote reading and creative writing. She also teaches creative writing at the University of East Anglia, where she completed a creative writing MA in 2002. She has published fiction and non-fiction in journals as various as MsLexia and British Industry. She was short-listed for the Curtis Brown scholarship at UEA in 2001\/02 and has had success in a number of short story competitions, most recently as winner of the Caf\u00e9 Writers Short Fiction Competition 2005.
\nSarah has a weakness for lost causes and spends much of her leisure time watching England play cricket. Apart from being successful as a novelist, her biggest ambition is to spend a year travelling the world with the Barmy Army.<\/p>\n

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