Horse,
by Geraldine Brooks.
Pulitzer Prize-winning author Geraldine Brooks has
excelled herself yet again with ‘Horse’, her novelised true story of America’s
greatest racing stallion Lexington, illustrious sire of future generations of
champions, and an essential and integral ancestor almost lost to history. Were it not for the efforts of determined
academics who were relentless in their detective work following up the clues
leading from the forgotten equine skeleton labelled ‘horse’ in the attic of the
Smithsonian, one of America’s finest museums, and researching the provenance of
several obscure equine paintings found in unlikely places, Lexington would have
remained unsung and unheralded still, and his marvellous genetic history lost,
not to mention the turbulent historical significance of the times in which he
lived and flourished, the 1850”s and 60’s.
Ms Brook has reimagined that time with her usual
skill: from the time Lexington was
foaled in Kentucky in 1850 he was personally cared for by Warfield’s Jarret, a
young slave whose father was Doctor Warfield’s chief trainer, so essential that
Dr. Warfield allowed him to buy his freedom and currently, Jarret’s father is
saving to buy Jarret’s freedom, too. The
ugly face of slavery is not so evident on Warfield’s farm if one is a
successful trainer of thoroughbreds and his son is following reliably in his
father’s footsteps, but when the brilliant new colt is eventually sold, Jarret
is sold along with him, and he and Lexington have some bitter experiences – and
some great adventures, for Lexington proves his brilliance time and again: both have such a bond that they are
inseparable until one of them dies: it
is up to the modern researchers, Theo, a Nigerian Art Historian and Jess, an Australian
scientist working at the Smithsonian, to join the clues and reconstruct the
history, especially of the shattering impact of the Civil War and the
emancipation of all those enslaved and Sold South. Tragically for Theo and Jess, it is patently
clear that racism is still alive, well and flourishing one hundred and fifty
years later: racism, overt or otherwise
will never go away.
Ms Brooks has written a fitting and loving tribute to
equine beauty and genetic brilliance, and a bald and frightenly factual
recitation of the tragedy of racism, inbred and otherwise. FIVE STARS.
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