Billy O'Callaghan paints a picture of the grim horrors and realities of almost a century of Irish history, the starvation that resulted in a large part of the population moving to Britain and the USA, the great famine, of faith, church and religion, social attitudes and norms, the position of women in this period, and impact of war, related through his extraordinary non-linear depiction of three generations of an ordinary Irish family. This is thinly veiled fiction that draws on O'Callaghan's family stories and research that begins with Jer (Jeremiah) a soldier who had fought and suffered in the Great War, spending a night in a police cell reflecting on his life, family and the past, raging over the death of his beloved sister, Mamie, a death hastened by the violence, drink and stresses of her husband, Ned Spillane. He wishes that he hadn't followed his mother, Nancy's pleas to leave well alone and not get involved in Mamie's domestic circumstances, even as she withered away, her life force draining away in front of their eyes, this is how things were at the time.
The narrative then shifts to Nancy, her devastatingly hard life, the only surviving member of her family, forced to leave her home on Clear Island to escape to Douglas, near Cork, ending up employed as a maid to Mrs McKechnie. Despite her poverty and travails, Nancy seeks love, tenderness and kindness, such natural human desires, in the gardener Michael Egan, feelings that persist even when he betrays and leaves her, pregnant and in despair, destined for the workhouse, where she gives birth to Mamie, and then later, Jer. Nancy turns her focus and energies on the needs of her children, learning to survive in a unforgiving community and church that judges unmarried mothers harshly, she must do what women in her position have to do just to barely survive, feeling shame, but her children need to eat. In 1982, Nellie, Jer's youngest daughter is dying, living in a council house close to her old family home with her daughter, Gina, surrounded by ghosts that stay close as she dreams of the past
There is a strong sense of melancholy that runs through the narrative, along with a stoicism, the worst can happen, you may well be broken, but you have to pick yourself up, put one foot in front of the other, learn to walk into a future and a world indifferent to all the troubles, bereavements, violence and horrors that bruise and devastate. Throughout it all, there are glimpses, memories of joy and love, whilst getting on with the bitter business of surviving, the strong familial relationships, family bloodlines, the circles of life and death, a family that personifies and is Ireland's history come alive, a past that is inextricably part of today, haunting the present. This is beautiful storytelling, barely disguised truths of Ireland, authentic characterisations that resonate, heartbreaking, yet speaking of the indomitable nature of the human spirit to survive. Highly recommended. Many thanks to Random House Vintage for an ARC.