The Annotated Three Pines: A Rule Against Murder

The Annotated Three Pines: A Rule Against Murder

From Pg. 15
There was no television at the Bellechasse and even the radio was patchy, so Environment Canada forecasts weren’t available. Just Patenaude and his near mythical ability to foretell the weather. Each morning when they arrived for breakfast the forecast would be tacked outside the dining room door. For a nation addicted to the weather, he gave them their fix.

Louise’s Thoughts:
The Manoir Bellechasse is inspired by the Manoir Hovey, in Quebec’s Eastern Townships. Though the Bellechasse is more rustic. I find it so interesting that when I wrote this, it didn’t occur to me to mention wifi. I wonder if that’s a reflection of how little it was used back then (waaay back ten years ago, which in dog and technology years is a lifetime or more), or whether it was a reflection of how little I used wifi. Hmmm, will have to look that up. But I suspect the internet wasn’t so widely available in rural areas. This also, of course, speaks to Canadians’ obsession with the weather, and for good reason. In Canada the weather can kill you.

From Pg. 18
Finally, when they could eat no more, the cheese cart arrived burdened with a selection of local cheeses made by the monks in the nearby Benedictine abbey of Saint- Benoit-du-Lac. The brothers led a contemplative life, raising animals, making cheese and singing Gregorian chants of such beauty that they had, ironically for men who’d deliberately retreated from the world, become world-famous.

Louise’s Thoughts:
Well, hello St-Benoit-du-lac. I’d forgotten that I’d mentioned the monastery here. It became, as you can probably tell by the quote, the inspiration for St-Gilbert-Entre-les Loups, in The Beautiful Mystery. When I wrote A Rule Against Murder, that book and those monks weren’t even a gleam in my eye.

From Pg. 23
Then he laughed at himself. Seeing things not there, hearing words unspoken. He’d come to the Manoir Bellechasse to turn that off, to relax and not look for the stain on the carpet, the knife in the bush, or the back. To stop noticing the malevolent inflections that rode into polite conversation on the backs of reasonable words. And the feelings flattened and folded and turned into something else, like emotional origami. Made to look pretty, but disguising something not at all attractive.

Louise’s Thoughts:
I think we’ve all known people like those Gamache is describing. The smile on the face and the sting in the tail. It’s a truism, and it certainly has been true in my life, that I find comfort in knowing I can turn hurt into something useful. I can unfold the origami and turn it into my own creation. Eventually. Once I get out of the fetal position.

From Pg. 76
“When I first went away to school and was unpacking all my little socks and shoes and slacks, I found a note pinned to my blazer in my father’s handwriting. It said, Never use the first stall in a public washroom.”

Louise’s Thoughts:
Haha – this is actually something my mother said to me. When I moved into my very first apartment on my own, a tiny studio, she came to help. Then, when it was time to leave we hugged at the door, tears in our eyes, and she looked at me and said, ’There’s something I want you to know.” “Yes, Mum.” “Never use the first stall in a public washroom.” Then she turned and left. I often wonder, but didn’t want to ask, how long she’d stored that one up, for that moment. Knowing we’d both need a smile. And to this day, if I can avoid it, I don’t. (Mom did later explain that people use them when they’re in a hurry….’nuff said.)

From Pg. 172
“The first generation makes the money, the second appreciates it, having witnessed the sacrifice, and the third squanders it. We’re the third generation. The four of us. Our father hated us, thought we’d steal his money, ruin the family. He was so afraid of spoiling us he never gave us anything, except stupid advice. Words. That was all.”

Louise’s Thoughts:
I remember hearing this during an interview I conducted on CBC. Can’t now remember who I was interviewing, but it had something to do with one of the “great” industrialist families in Montreal. It seemed so Greek, so tragic, so inevitable, so often true, that I remembered it, and more than ten years later, used it here. Those poor benighted Morrows. Blighted by their own blindness, to how very fortunate they actually were. Failing to do their sums, and adding up what really counted. To be honest, it took me about 35 years to figure that one out myself.

Discussion on “The Annotated Three Pines: A Rule Against Murder”

Don’t want to start a “war” here but I agree with Marie Josee.
Next time you want to “out” someone like the Bronfmans please
consider sending a personal email to Louise….I’m sure all would appreciate
the effort.
We all need to try and be kind to one another.

If there is ANYWHERE the weather cannot kill you, that’s where I’d like to move… from Louisiana, where the weather can…

I so appreciate your taking the time to give us these insights. I love your books. I was hoping to make a Three Pines tour this year, but it appears I will have to postpone till next year. Can’t wait for August!

I love the origami reference! It perfectly captures the way some humans attempt to camouflage their evil thoughts and comments. Louise is such an excellent writer!!!

Not relevant to specific books but your books in general: Recently got a puppy after our beloved older dog died. We named her Penny for three reasons: first because my love for your books has changed my life in several ways, secondly because of the wisdom and cunning of Penelope in The Odyssey. and third because of Penny in The Big Bang Theory because she always makes me laugh.

One thing I like about these excerpts is that I am aware of my greater focus on Louise’s writing. I’m so engrossed when reading the story that I don’t always appreciate the beauty of her words and structure. Nothing ever seems to be oddly placed or worded and I am carried along supported trusting and jolt-free, even when something unexpected happens.
Like some of the readers above I’ve started rereading the books with this in mind.

This is such a wonderful way to wait “patiently” for A Better Man to be published…love your memories of writing your books..especially, the first stall comment…really don’t recall ever hearing that before…sage advice!!

This installment of the Annotated Three Pines was to me, striking for the language and images used.
From internet/wi-fi time to killing weather; from
deliberately retreating from the world to becoming world famous; from emotional origami to truism and fetal position, the bathroom wisdom , and finally from generational wealth to benighted, blighted and blind. The annotation choices and thoughts are powerful and almost addictive.
The comments in this discussion seem to be based upon more personal experiences than I remember from previous Annotations, at least so far…

Just finished reading it on Sunday. I couldn’t put it down. Thanks for the explanation for the first stall! You made me laugh. Now on to the next book!

I love your reflections, Louise. Inspired me to start the series again. Thank you and please consider coming to Minnesota!

An expression that I heard many years ago concerning inherited wealth is, “ Shirt sleeves to shirt sleeves in three generations.”

This was the first book I read in the series, picked out from the library shelves on a whim. I loved it and have been reading the series ever since. What really struck me was the love between the Gamaches and how it is expressed. Also, what a decent fellow Armand is compared to the detective/cop/private eye/spy protagonists in so many novels. Not a lonely, addicted, cruel, lost, alcoholic, crooked crazy spoiling for a fight. I find it so refreshing.

We all need to believe that policemen are as caring and trustworthy as Gamache. At least we have him as a role model now – thanks to Louise.

I just love these Annotated Three Pines . Each and every one gives me such an insight to Ms. Penny herself and her thinking process….amazing!

Dara what I really enjoy about these annotated sections is reading everyone’s comment. Louise has an uncanny way of making us all reflect and become a better person. How blessed we are to have her in our lives.

I have a tendency to think that Louise most likely remembered but was simply discreet and as usual kind.

I remember this whenever I use a restroom with multiple stalls. I have added my own quirk of not using the second stall because everyone reads your books, and they may be in a hurry, using the second stall.

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