When two bodies wash up on the river bank in a frontier town in Australia and the aborigines are blamed for the murder, racial hatred erupts, causing resentment among the aborigines and fear among the whites
Colin Thubron, CBE FRSL is a Man Booker nominated British travel writer and novelist.
In 2008, The Times ranked him 45th on their list of the 50 greatest postwar British writers. He is a contributor to The New York Review of Books, The Times, The Times Literary Supplement and The New York Times. His books have been translated into more than twenty languages. Thubron was appointed a CBE in the 2007 New Year Honours. He is a Fellow and, as of 2010, President of the Royal Society of Literature.
Our central figure, Rayburn, struggles with the choice between commitment to an intense loving relationship and career as a doctor in a challenging racially charged context (an unnamed town in a place rather like the Australian Outback) and an opportunity to fulfill long yearning for a return to a life in the far-off Capital, his childhood friends and teen soul mate, Miriam. The story brings focus to in-group social pressures, stereotyping and scapegoating, attempts to communicate across language and cultural barriers.
It was a quick novel to read.... But it lacked a good story line. It was more of a fable than a novel. The lesson wasn't all that well described either. It was lost in the complaining of the character. But it's been read so on to something else
Meh. This is the second of Colin Thubron's fiction books I have been underwhelmed with. Love Thubron as a non-fiction writer, fiction falls flat so far. Set in an anonymous location, which seems to be southern Africa, purposely disguised by using terminology like 'The Capital' and 'the town'. However it mentions desert, tribal indigenous people, gazelles, silver mining.
Couple of edits. This is actually the third Thubron fiction novel I have read, all two stars. I also see one of the other editions has a book description saying this is set in Australia. It could be - the 'savages' are certainly written in such a way as they seem far more Aboriginal than African, but the white character names are not very British (Rayner, Ivar, Leszec, Felicie etc), and the mention of gazelle doesn't tie... anyone know whether Thubron ever said?
���On the early maps of this region the whole void south and east of the town was spanned by the one word: ���uninhabited.��� And people still behaved as if the savages did not exist. Most of them looked inexplicably old, like emanations of this land which the white men could not trust.���