I really luv Caryl's imagery and that's one of the reasons i keep reading on. Some of my favourites images:
"beneath the boy's waistline desire is leaping like a trout"
"ensnared in a single twist of cotton sheeting"
"as night begins to bleed slowly through the night sky"
"with the surf printing its pattern like lace against the sand
And my favourite quote from this book "Joy was an emotion which soared on wings, which suggested transcendence"
Then there is this author's uncanny, web like approach, where we are drawn into his story, with sips of simple issues, sudden chops in the story-line, and the intrigue of leaving us wanting to know more, more. The greater part of the narrative is through dreams and semiconscious states. Spliced in. And it's in these flashback states, that the real action of the novel is unreeled.
"England has changed" [opening line] and so has Dorothy. Retired, divorced, engaged in a vicarious romance with her neighbour, (Solomon - an undernourished coloured man in the small bungalow next door) whom she muses throughout the novel, is her friend.
We meet these two together as he drives her to the hospital. Wearing his gloves and holding firmly to the steering wheel, making her feel very safe.
Solomon is the one who introduces us to her:
"You have to start planning a new life Dorothy. Your sister has gone, but you're still a relatively young woman, and there's nothing wrong with you physically."
She is a very criticizing kind of person. Her thoughts about some persons:
the "vulgar woman in the post office" who describes StoneLeigh newcomers as posh so-and-sos.
She doesn't like the way Solomon flaunts washing his car and enjoying his music.She doesn't like her ex-husbands "ugly shoes" when he comes to visit her in the "unit"
And their dinners [the hospital's] are childish.
She is a practical rather than a spiritual person. She muses about the stone church as "wouldn't be needing to go there, the pub however to her is sanctuary . And she visits the Burial Grounds to sit and talk to her dead parents.
There is so much more to Dorothy than when we first meet her. Her story proves to be intriguing, full of spice, full of failed relationships, full of personal losses.
She looses her mother, her father, her husband, her lovers, her friend, her sister, her unwilling piano student, her sense of reality. Its seem as though everything teases then slips out of her life. She summarily confesses to Mahmood her Asian lover that his is a life of passion, betrayal, migration, sacrifice and triumph, but hers is one of abandonment.
After Shelia (her sister) dies, she writes to herself, pretending it is Shelia doing the writing.
"But Solomon is different " Dorothy muses. And here again, is Caryl's craft as author at work. Handing us a smooth stone which has been really so rough and weathered.
"No, I am from Africa...Gabriel thinks for a moment and then remembers what Katherine told him. Solomon he says. My name is Solomon". "Like in the Bible" Mike asks Gabriel nods. Yes, of course. Something like that.
And here the author serves up a huge dish of kindness in Anderson's, to become Solomon's guardian angels .
Throughout the novel i get the feeling that Dorothy is sharing her thoughts rather than narrating her story. And my feeling is finally confirmed when she muses " I will be as purposefully silent as a bird in flight"
The ending of the book for me was confusing.
"I will ease myself out of the bed and proceed to put on my day face"
And i'm left with the question: is she planning to run away from the hospital or is she just thinking about freshening up. Caryl surely throws me a curve ball to end.