
I was a little sceptical about The President’s Hat which seemed a tad whimsical for me, but it turned out to be an absolute delight.
It begins with an accountant treating himself to a solitary meal in a Parisian brasserie. Just as he’s about to tuck in, François Mitterrand takes the seat alongside him. After Mitterrand and his dining companion have left, Daniel discovers the President has left his hat behind. Rather taken with it, he decides to wear the hat and next day he finds the courage to stand up to his irritating boss. The hat passes from person to person working its charm on everyone who wears it until, satisfyingly, it comes full circle. There’s a nice little moral, as there is in all fables, which becomes clear at the end of the hat’s journey.
I was so cheered by Laurain’s novel I’ve bought it for several friends and family in need of some gentle escapism over the years. It’s not failed me yet.
What about you, any blasts from the past you’d like to share?
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Oh, I loved this too. Indeed I find all the Laurain books I’ve read to be a treat. Maybe whimsical, but with good messages for these grim times.
It’s the perfect antidote to all that, isn’t it.
I love Laurain’s novels – they do have Gallic whimsy, but he generally stays just the right side of it turning too sentimental. This one, and The Red Notebook which was next to be translated were both wonderful.