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264 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1988
Maralinga My Love: A Novel explores the distinctively Australian brand of mateship of the post-war era, when men bonded through their shared distrust of authority as much any other affiliation.
Dorothy Johnston’s spare prose evokes the dust, heat, sweat and monotony of life in the South Australian desert as Graham Falconer, his boss and mentor Charlie Hamilton, and their fellow Australian Army recruits set up the sites for the British atomic tests carried out in the 1950s and 60s:
“Graham looked straight at Charlie. For an instant Charlie’s eyes reflected the enormous light and transmitted it, so that Graham thought that, disobeying orders, he’d watched the flash and been blinded by it. Then he saw that what affected Charlie’s sight were tears.
Once the light from the bomb had gone, there was nothing to see. The hundreds of men who’d lined up to watch stood silently. Then a cheer went up, and another, and the crowd broke up in a burst of shouting and laughter.”
Graham and his crew later encounter an Indigenous family who have wandered into the contaminated area:
“The native was standing straight and still, close to the edge of the Marcoo crater, and not far off was a woman holding a young child, with an older child next to her… [It] occurred to Graham that he’d seen something like it before, something or someone on the edge of his vision during one of the endless empty afternoons at Station Creek.”
After the British depart, Graham and Charlie remain at Maralinga to carry out maintenance work, and Graham finds evidence of the British authorities’ carelessness. The weight of this knowledge dogs Graham for years, as he wonders how far he can push the issue and continue his career in the Department of Defence in Canberra.
Maralinga My Love is a deeply unsettling book, telling the story of a dark period in Australia’s recent past in such a prosaic way that it’s easy to forget it’s a novel.