MORE GREAT READS FOR DECEMBER
The Book of Jonas, by Stephen Dau
Jonas is a teenage war
refugee from an unstated country in this debut novel from Stephen Dau. Academically
clever, he would prefer to be known as ‘a member of the Global Diaspora’; it has a more independent ring to it, for a
refugee is someone who has no control over his place in the world, instead
being utterly reliant on the kindness of strangers in American relief
organisations, who, when asked why they are helping him, reply ‘ We are the Right
Hand.’
‘The Right Hand?”
‘Yes. We are here to clean up the mess that the
Left Hand has made.’
And this is the crux of
this beautiful, tragic story: the
attempts that everyone makes to clean up the mess; to right dreadful wrongs – in Jonas’s case the
destruction of his village by the American military in the mistaken belief that
insurgents are using the village to manufacture explosive devices and hide
weapons to use against the U.S. soldiers, who initially were there only to help
them.
Jonas is sorely wounded in
the attack, but manages to escape to a cave in the mountains known to his
father. He is followed by Chris
Henderson, an American soldier who is so horrified by the mayhem he and his unit
have been ordered to perpetrate on innocent villagers that he goes AWOL. Chris saves Jonas’s life but is eventually
listed as missing in action, a mystery that fractures and divides his family
forever; Jonas is found and eventually
taken to the U.S. to start life anew, and every opportunity is offered to him
to forget his terrible past and make his home in the Land of the Free.
Sadly, this doesn’t
happen: the guilt that torments Chris
into leaving his unit also consumes Jonas, but for entirely different
reasons. This story examines the nature
and consequences of guilt in spare and beautiful prose; it exposes to the reader the dreadful lengths
that men will go to live with their shame, and the tipping point that sends
them into the abyss. I hesitate to use
the term ‘literary tour de force’; it
can be a much hackneyed phrase, but in
Mr. Dau’s case, no other description will do:
it was a privilege to read this fine book.
Kill
you Twice, by Chelsea Cain.
This is the fifth novel in
Ms Cain’s series of the battle of wills between Super Detective Archie Sheridan,
brilliant but damaged White Knight in the fight against evil, personified by
gorgeous serial killer Gretchen Lowell.
(See July, 2011 review below).
Not much has changed in Ms
Cain’s plotting armoury: yet another
crazed killer is on the loose in Portland Oregon, despatching victims in new
and hideous ways, and this time leaving not a single clue for Archie and his
dedicated task force. It becomes
increasingly clear (especially as Gretchen sends him tantalising messages from
the mental hospital where she is now incarcerated) that he will have to consult
the fiendish Ms Lowell in a bid to find out more about the killer: it takes one to know one, as they say.
Archie survives the
meeting – just; as the awful Gretchen
was heavily drugged and restrained his physical health was not endangered, but
oh, what about his head: it was nearly
done in! Talk about fatal attraction –
the old, dreadful chemistry is at work as always, and Archie must contend not
only with that but also the determined advances of Susan Ward, irritating girl
reporter, and a new and sizzlingly sexy occupant of his apartment building. His problems with women appear to be endless
– and baffling to the reader, because Ms Cain’s description of his physical appearance
is less than kind: one can only
conclude, then, that his aftershave is irresistible.
Regardless, Gretchen’s
information, supported by determined sleuthing from Ms Ward, moves the action
along at a hectic rate. Although she has
unkindly characterised Portland as having more than its fair share of crazies,
Ms Cain knows its topography well and is masterly at evoking atmosphere and
suspense. I defy anyone not to keep
reading until they reach the end of this great page-turner, especially when
Gretchen breaks out of the hospital, leaving a trail of corpses behind her (oh,
she’s so resourceful!) and has one last, revealing meeting with Archie. It has to be said that Ms Cain’s plotting is
getting a little wild, but roll on, Book Six - I’ll be waiting!
The Night Season, by Chelsea Cain
This is Ms Cain’s fourth
novel in her Beauty Killer series. It
follows Evil at Heart, Sweetheart, and Heartsick, and one of her reviewers
extols her as the new queen of serial-killer fiction. That’s a fair comment. In her first three novels she had all the
necessary prerequisites of the genre:
blood and gore for Africa; a
crazed (but beautiful – gee, that’s a surprise!) FEMALE serial killer; the brilliant but burnt-out detective who
eventually captures her – but only after she has carved a heart on his chest
and removed his spleen – (truly!), and a
plucky girl reporter with enough irritating habits to drive even the reader
mad. What more could one ask for in a
thriller? ‘The Night Season’ follows in
the same vein, with the same characters , but evil Gretchen Lowell, the Beauty
Killer of the other books plays a lesser role this time; she was incarcerated for the second time at
the end of book three and now sits in gaol refusing to talk, but the citizens
of Portland, Oregon, must now contend with a new madman, as well as a huge,
impending flood of the Willamette river caused by heavy rain and snowmelt that
threatens to inundate huge areas of the city.
Oh, it’s all happening, especially as the new crazed killer poisons his
victims in the most preposterously clever way, then disguises them as drowning
victims. It’s up to Archie the carved-up,
burnt-out – but brilliant – sleuth and fearless girl reporter Susan Ward to
track him down and reel him in. (Sorry
about that, but there is a lot of water in this novel!) And they do, but not without a lot of
heart-stopping suspense in between: Ms
Cain sets her scenes superbly; she
creates effortlessly the lowering atmosphere of a flooding city and the
creeping dread of yet another killing just round the corner: the reader cannot put the book down until the
end, and there can be no more satisfying experience than to have to keep
reading to see What Happens Next. All
the elements of good thriller writing have been satisfied in this series : horror, black humour and psychological
tension. As one reviewer said: ‘This time she adds another arrow to her
narrative quiver: the interplay between
landscape and mood …. Terrifying. ‘ Wish
I’d thought of that, but he’s absolutely spot on!
Now that we have reached
the end of the year, it is customary for all the famous publications to publish
their ‘Ten Best’ lists. I refuse to be
outdone! Eat your hearts out, Time
magazine and NYTimes - the Horowhenua Library trust can have a ‘Best Books of
the Year’ list, too, so there. For all
those very kind readers who have accessed this Blog from faraway countries and
would like to know where we are, just GoogleEarth to find the Horowhenua, which
is a province in the lower North Island of New Zealand – there, see, I’ve made
things easy for you – and you’ll eventually end up in Levin, deep in sheep and
cow country, where our library and its treasures (including me) reside.
Now for the list:
GREATEST READS FOR 2012
1. Maine, by J.
Courtney Sullivan
2. The Free World, by
David Bezmozgis
3. Salvage the Bones,
by Jesmyn West
4. The Golden Mean, by
Annabel Lyon
5. The Chemistry of
Tears, by Peter Carey
6. Wulf, by Hamish
Clayton
7. Inside Out and Back
Again, by Thanha Lai
8. The Sisters
Brothers, by Patrick de Witt
9. Pure, by Timothy Mo
10. Prince of Thorns,
King of Thorns, by Mark Lawrence
(parts one and two
of a trilogy)
11. Sarah Thornhill, by
Kate Grenville
12. Billy Lynn’s Long Halftime
Walk, by Ben Fountain
13. The Dexter books, by
Jeff Lindsay
14. The Book of Jonas, by
Steven Dau
Sorry, everyone – I could
not confine myself to just ten selections, for every one of these books
deserves to be singled out for very special mention. It’s a chronological list: for my usual long-winded review scroll older
posts for the titles that appeal.
I’m adding some photos of
our lovely region and various flora and fauna (apart from the cows and sheep!)
for overseas readers – I’m sure GoogleEarth won’t be half as arty-farty in
showing us off – and on behalf of the Horowhenua Library Trust and the management
and staff of our beautiful Te Takere Library and Community Centre, I wish you
all a wonderful Festive Season and a most happy and healthy New Year.
The lawns need mowing! One of our native birds, the tui, is a nectar eater - time for a drink! |
Didn't I tell you there were cows? The mighty Tararua Ranges are in the background.
Tui and Kowhai blosssom |
The beautiful Kaka beak, named for a native parrot's beak |
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