I rarely read Australian writers. I shouldn’t admit it, but it is because I’m just an armchair traveller at heart. I tend to read novels set in the last century or somewhere else in the world. Georgia Blain is the exception. This is my fifth book by Georgia Blain and it was a wonderful read. I’m so sad there won’t be any more books by her but I’m grateful for this late, last one.
There are nine stories in the collection and some crucial moments in two of them will never leave me. I’ve noticed that my favourite stories differ from other reviewers and that is a good thing – there is something for everyone in this collection.
For me the weakest stories are the last two. I found the title story We All Lived in Bondi Then, which is the last, interesting. (Blain is always interesting) But it didn’t speak to me as I’ve never house-shared or lived that sort of life and found as a result I wasn’t very vested in what happened to the protagonists. Ditto the story Still Breathing. In the second last story, Sunday, well I just didn’t know what to make of it although I have a dog. The story is so different from what she normally writes.
For me the most powerful and well written story is the first, Australia Square. I was once taken to the restaurant on top, too, as a child and also wondered why the round tower was called Australia Square. The narrator recalls a terrifying incident in a lift where her baby brother is trapped. Blain is so skilful in moments like these:
“And that was it.
Such a simple mistake.
An accident that could have happened to anyone.
We were there in the lobby, and Lewis was gone.”
Blain then deftly switches to the present. The narrator is at the premiere of her documentary with her father. Her mother has previously died. Lewis is there too and obviously damaged mentally in some way. Moving between the past and the present we, as readers, discover the full extent of the tragedy. I particularly loved Blain’s depiction of the nanny.
In Dear Professor Brewster Alice’s mother is suffering from some sort of dementia, just as mine is, so it made for painful reading bur somehow also comforting to read about even a character going through the same worries as me. The next story Far From Home touches on the same themes. Sione is holidaying somewhere (maybe India) with her mother who is not well and similar to Alice’s mother. Here is a passage I can really relate to:
“I’d like to go to the bathroom,” her mother said, insisting she could manage on her own.
And Sione let her, partly because it was always a matter of flip-flopping around on the line that divided holding onto some semblance of independence for her mother, and recognising that this was foolish. But the truth was, she was also eager to have any chance to get away from her.”
The storyline then veers off into a completely different direction from the previous story, the ending particularly effective.
Last Days looks at relationships and why they stop working. In this instance Annie stays home to look after their daughter while Kath earns more but sadly, as it is in a lesbian relationship, the baby can only have DNA from one parent. And it isn’t from the restless and sad Annie.
Last One Standing is a powerful and very evocative story and although not one of my favourites, it is complete in itself and beautifully descriptive.
In my other favourite story Ship to Shore Luisa escapes to a small rental on the coast somewhere. We learn in just a few brief lines what is the problem with the marriage and why Luisa needs time alone. What I love about this story is how vivid the place is that Luisa has found. The shabby house, the elderly neighbours, the isolation, the bush. There only seems to be a few people around and then there is Pixie a Jack Russell terrier who follows Luisa on her walks through the bush. There is also the boom of the ship to shore, startling Luisa the first time she hears it. While walking along a cliff path accompanied by Pixie, the unimaginable happens. Yes, I won’t be forgetting this one and Australia Square for quite some time. Four and a half stars.