... by Helen Dunmore, one of my many favourite writers...
I read this book for my village
Book Club. I would have got around to
reading it eventually as a personal choice anyway, because I like Dunmore's
work.
Born in Beverley in 1952 she
studied English at York and worked as a teacher. She was also a poet and a short story and children's writer. It was her poetry that first attracted my
attention, and her last collection of poems, Inside the Wave, won her the Costa
Books Award in 2017. The collection was
published just before her death in that year.
Reading her novels, I quickly
discovered that the sharpness and insight in her poetry bled through into her
prose too, irrespective of the themes of the book. I thought the excellence of her use of language is emminently
demonstrated in Birdcage Walk. The flow
of the narrative is gentle throughout the novel. I have no issue with that, but I do understand how other readers
might.
I thought the 18th
century historical detail was conveyed very well. I also liked the contrast between revolutionary Paris and the
personal trials and tribulations of the Tredevants in England. I found the examination of the place of
women in Georgian society fascinating - it made we realise just how far we have
come. But having said that, I am only
too well aware that there are still inequalities to be overcome in our
forward-thinking 21st century.
As much as I enjoyed this story,
I thought that there were some aspects that could have been handled differently
thereby preventing, what I percieved to be, some unnecessary repetition.
I don't consider this to be her best novel, in my humble opinon - see
The Lie, The Greatcoat or The Betrayal - but I did find it a fascinating read.
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