Then they'd put me in a home for good, and everyone'd feel sorry for me, but I wouldn't stay. I'd run away and live wild in the woods on nuts and honey, or keep a goat on the bare back of the downs. I'd drink the milk and make cheese. Can you make butter out of goat's milk? And when there was a kid I'd kill it and roast it and make clothes out of its skin. I'd be tall and strong and run a mile without getting out of breath and I'd know everything about everything and no one would have to teach me. I watched myself, lonely and magnificent, striding down the years. Then the sky warped suddenly and the lightning ripped it open. Rain began to fall in big spattering drops leaving dark stains as large as pennies on the grey pavement... I pulled my coat up over my head and ran...
A story as often retold as any: the headstrong, precocious daughter of the grey industrial wasteland battles the brick wall of banality she encounters everywhere. But when done with unassailable credibility-- the cinders and grit that make a bicycle fall worse, the damp musk inside the crowded tram in the rain, the harsh word dropped by a thoughtless stepfather-- it all feels absolutely true. And like many heroines of similar tales, little Patricia Mary Mahoney endures a patchwork upbringing, moving through boarding rooms, attics, and the Blitz with her single mother, who finally lands them in an ill-advised second marriage.
Author Maureen Duffy deftly takes us from the fanciful younger protagonist, lost in her swirl of discovery and disappointment-- to the adolescent, the voracious reader, somehow both skeptic and dreamy teenager. Who by turns begins to doubt all that prevailing wisdom she's been fed:
… But I was apprehensive. I knew they'd try to convert me again and something about their narrow fanatical happiness repelled me. I had decided to be an agnostic, and kept my eyes open during prayers at school and only sang those parts of the hymns which didn't seem to contradict reason...
It was the era of the Angry Young Man, the Kitchen Sink drama, the grim postwar period of Austerity. Rationing and shortages, a nation digging out. An affecting and realistic read, for all of the girlish bewilderment of the heroine, the feuds and crushes of adolescence.
Recommended.