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I try to read the Man Booker prize winners – I think it makes me appear vaguely cultured (probably just pretentious). I seem to like about half of them – I hated The Sea (John Banville), but loved Possession (A S Byatt) was indifferent to The Life of Pi (Yann Martel), but enjoyed The Blind Assassin (Margaret Atwood) you get the picture.

As I had already read Enright’s Making Babies Stumbling into Motherhood, I thought I would read this one.

The gathering in the title is the getting together of the Hegarty clan to mourn the death (a suicide) of Liam. Veronica is our narrator and she is one of 12 children – Liam was her closest sibling.

Before I go any further let me just say this book is grim very grim. Also, there might be spoilers following … 

The Hegarty family are dysfunctional and not just in the ways that all big families are dysfunctional – something nasty happened in the wood shed (or at least in the good front room) to Liam.  It takes almost the entire novel for this dreadful secret to be revealed. Veronica spends quite a bit of time re-imagining her Grand Parents courtship and marriage – and remembering a time when Liam and she (and another sister) stayed with the Grand Mother (was it after another of her mother’s miscarriages – she had 7 – I told you this story was grim). Veronica’s grief is dreadful, she seems to be losing grip of her life – drinking too much, hating her husband and her comfortable middleclass life style.

On a positive note, Enright’s prose is fabulous each sentence is finely crafted and she puts words together in unexpected combinations. For example, “I lay them out in nice sentences, all my clean, white bones” and “… I find she has run through me like water”.

I found this book confronting and not particularly pleasant, but I’m glad I read it.

Here are some more reviews …

The New York Times – Sunday Book Review

http://theasylum.wordpress.com/2007/08/16/anne-enright-the-gathering/

They Came Like Swallows by William Maxwell. I chose to read this book because Cornflowerwas reading it for her book club – of course they had all finished it before I even started. It was a difficult book to find in Australia, but eventually I tracked down a copy in Borders.

It was set in America just after World War One – during the time of the Spanish Influenza – and it’s about the relationship between Mothers and Sons and to some extent husbands and wives.

It is written in three parts – each from a different point of view. The first section is written by Bunny the younger child, the second by Robert the oldest and child and the third by James the husband.

The novel is really about the relationships these three have with Elizabeth the wife and mother. Bunny is a quiet, gentle and introspective child whose Mother is the centre of his world. Robert is an active child who is embarrassed to have a brother like Bunny, but he feels protective of his mother and finally James loves his wife and children, but he doesn’t really understand his children – that’s Elizabeth’s role.

There is a slightly menacing tone to the novel – Spanish Influenza is ravaging their town, Elizabeth is pregnant and the births of her previous two children have been dangerous. It is decided that she needs to go to another town (to a specialist) to deliver this child and the two boys will stay with James’s sister. Schools and churches are closed and people are warned to avoid unnecessary travel and to avoid congregating in groups to try to stop the spread of the influenza. James and Elizabeth must catch a train to the hospital and, of course, the worst happens they both contract influenza. Elizabeth dies, after giving birth to a little girl, and James survives although he wishes he was dead.

It probably sounds depressing, but I enjoyed this novel. It had a gentle style and I enjoyed reading something set in the early 20th century (almost an historic novel). I will be looking for more of his novels.

There is a great review at goodtoread.org.