Reading Colette in
Colette’s Room
By Pete Schulte
Photos by Miki Schulte
Miki
and I had a literary-themed wedding replete with stacks of books as
centerpieces, old typewriters as props, card catalogs, and other touches of the written word in one form or
another. We followed the blessed event with a literary-themed honeymoon to
Portland, Oregon, and then later to the Sylvia Beach Hotel on the high cliff
sands above the Pacific Ocean.
The
real Sylvia Beach was a famous American ex-patriot bookseller living in Paris
during the WWI and WWII years. Her bookstore, Shakespeare and Company, first
published James Joyce’s Ulysses, and was home away from home to such
literary luminaries as Ernest Hemingway, Gertrude Stein, D.H. Lawrence, and
many others.
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Sylvia Beach Hotel through the fog |
At
the Sylvia Beach Hotel, each room is named and decorated after a famous writer.
Miki would have loved to stay in the J.K. Rowling room, where Harry Potter’s
dorm room appeared to contain every magical detail described in the book and
put to film. That said, she probably would’ve been too excited to sleep.
Instead, we stayed in the Colette room, which was decorated in the Parisian
style of the Belle Epoque and included many photos of Colette and her various
cats. Speaking of cats, they also live at hotel. You may not even notice
though, as they seem to blend into the background of stacks of books and old
furniture. Our problem, though it wasn’t much of a problem, was that neither
Miki nor myself had ever read Colette. Luckily the room was filled with books
by her or about her, and we were even able to purchase a couple of paperbacks
at a nice little bookshop just down the street.
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Harry Potter's desk |
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the amazing detail in the Verne room |
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Harry Potter's chamber |
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Jules Verne inspired doorway |
If
you time it right at Sylvia Beach, the staff lets you look into the various
rooms before guests check in. This was great fun as you’re able to see the Dr.
Suess room, the Mark Twain, the Virginia Woolf, the F. Scott Fitzgerald, the
Amy Tan, the Alice Walker, the Ernest Hemingway, the Ken Kesey, and several
others including Tolkien, Shakespeare, Oscar Wilde and Jane Austen. Aside from
the Jules Verne room, my favorite, I thought the Colette room was least second
best and perhaps most appropriate for a honeymoon. We all have our happy places
in life and this will certainly be one of mine. Who can resist the cool Pacific
wind blowing through lace curtains, or the thick marine layer creating a
dramatic foggy evening, or falling asleep to the sounds of ocean waves crashing
upon the shore again and again and again…I think Colette herself should have
been there, and perhaps in spirit she was.
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Colette room/honeymoon suite |
I
neglected to mention that the Sylvia Beach Hotel has no televisions in their
rooms, though there is definitely no shortage of reading material. They have a
library that overlooks the ocean that is just perfect for the book you’ve been
meaning to read. And if you’re ever in the area, I strongly suggest you sign up
for their nightly dinner events. I wrote the word ‘events’ and I meant it. I
had duck one night and lamb the next and perhaps four other courses done to
perfection. They seat you at large tables and you meet fascinating people from
all walks of life. And for shy people (like myself) conversation is easy. You
just say, “Which room are you in? We’re in Colette.” These are dinners you
remember. I can’t express how strongly I recommend this. I’m not a foody
either, which leads me to…
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breakfast at the Zeus Cafe |
If
you’re ever in Portland, please avoid ordering something called ‘Ninja Wings.’
Here I’m on a honeymoon vacation, and of all the items to order in such a
wonderful city I had to have the ‘Ninja Wings.’ Like actual Ninjas, these wings
were sightless, soundless, and unfortunately tasteless. But in Portland we did
have excellent meals at an Italian place called ‘Café Mingo’ and another at ‘Café
Zeus,’ where the Ham Benedict was one of the best breakfasts I’ve ever had.
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stacks of books at Powell's |
Miki
and I are both in the bookselling business (I’m with the Tattered Cover and
while she’s with History Press), so while in Portland we had to visit Powell’s
Bookstore. I’m a former newsstand person and was a little disappointed with
their newsstand, or lack thereof. But on the book side Powell’s is quite
impressive. We spent so much time (you lose of track of time really) just
browsing along endless shelves of books. I think one of the best things about
bookstores is browsing with a friend or significant other, and finding yourself
saying ‘I loved this book, have you read it? No, but I’ve been meaning to. Have
you read this one? It’s so good.’ Technology is wonderful, but I challenge
technology to come up with something better than everyday, common book banter.
In
conclusion, I loved Portland, I loved the Oregon coast, and I even have a
special place in my heart for Ninja Wings. I mean why were they called Ninja
Wings in the first place? What was the chef thinking? Am I marked for death for
ordering such a thing? What a honeymoon! I hope we make it back there some day.
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Cheers!!
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Dear Pete,
ReplyDeleteGreat travelogue, thanks for sharing your honeymoon.
Michael