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Fairy tale and history, wilderness and civilisation collide in this brilliant and magical new novel from the author of Little Exiles.
In the depths of winter in the land of Belarus, where ancient forests straddle modern country borders, an orphaned boy and his grandfather go to scatter his mother’s ashes in the woodlands. Her last request to rest where she grew up will be fulfilled.
Frightening though it is to leave the city, the boy knows he must keep his promise to mama: to stay by and protect his grandfather, whatever happens. Her last potent gifts – a little wooden horse, and hunks of her homemade gingerbread – give him vigour. And grandfather’s magical stories help push the harsh world away.
But the driving snow, which masks the tracks of forest life, also hides a frozen history of long-buried secrets. And as man and boy travel deeper among the trees, grandfather’s tales begin to interweave with the shocking reality of his own past, until soon the boy’s unbreakable promise to mama is tested in unimaginable ways.
449 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 13, 2014
“It must have been very frightening, to live so wild,” whispers the boy. “Oh,” says Grandfather, “it was frightening, but it wasn’t because of the wild out there. It was the wild…in here.” He folds his wizened hands around the boy’s and presses the bundle of fingers to the boy’s breast, above his heart beating like an injured bird. “Is it true?” asks the boy. “Oh,” says Grandfather, with the deepest exhalation. “I know it is true, for one was there who told me of it.”
“Folk tales are just another way of telling history. They come from before the time when there was writing and books. Just families, in houses like this, staring into that outer dark and telling tales about what happened out there.” “But there were still forests,” whispers the boy. “And always will be,” he replies.”
“…for the forest stretches until the very end of the earth and, if you follow its paths, you can never come back home… The woods are wide and the woods are wild, and the woods are the world forever and ever.”