I wear a wrist band emblazoned with the words ‘I swear never to commit, excuse or remain silent about violence to women.’ Purchasing this was a result of reading Evans’ book ‘Broken’. That title didn’t ‘pull and punches’ when it came to what many women in our communities, and not just in the boganvilles, have to suffer. The nightly news is a testament to the fact that what Evans writes about actually happens. As a male reader the first reaction would be that both the first tome and this, its sequel, are exaggerated for effect. In my heart of hearts, though, I know this is not the case, and it brings shame.
‘Sticks and Stones’ is as powerfully gripping as its predecessor, with the odious Jake, out for revenge big-time, even more monstrously one-dimensional – in fact just plain evil. Set six tears later, Mattie/Maddie and her children have a new life hidden from hubby. Facebook sees to it, though, that her tranquility does not last and Maddie’s life spirals out of control again, aided by the foibles of the family justice system.
I read ‘Broken’ with the knowledge that a second title was in the works. My Goodreads’ review back then stated that a happy ending for Maddie’s travails was hoped for. Happy endings are not always available in real life and Evans does not shy away from this, but as bleak as the novel becomes as we approach its heart-wrenching climax, where there’s life there’s hope.
Evans, I believe, has experienced something akin to what she writes of and she is to be lauded for adding weight to those lobbying to make our judicial operations less unwieldy in such situations. Perhaps, given a little time, our new first female attorney-general will give battered women more hope, but that is exactly what so many of them lack – time and hope