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Deborah Robertson, Sweet old world (Review)

May 23, 2012
Sweet Old World by Deborah Robertson cover image

Cover (Courtesy: Random House Australia)

I may not have read Sweet old world by Deborah Robertson if Random House Australia had not suggested it to me – but I’m rather glad I did. Why do I say this? Because it isn’t the sort of book I usually like to get my teeth into. It doesn’t play with form, or voice, or style. It is, instead (“hallelujah” some might say), a single voice, third person, chronological novel. In other words, it’s a traditionally told tale – but is well done.

Before I continue, though, I must mention a surprising synchronicity. I read today, in Random House’s publicity sheet, that in 2006 Robertson had won the Colin Roderick award (for her first novel Careless, 2006). Now, if I’d read that before writing this week’s Monday Musings, that name (and therefore award) would have passed me by. Some things are clearly meant to be! I should add that, with the same book, she also won the Nita Kibble Award, and was longlisted for the Orange Prize and shortlisted for the Miles Franklin Award. She is a writer to watch.

So, onto the book. Sweet old world is about journalist and part-guesthouse owner, David Quinn. He’s 43 years old, single, childless, and lives on Inishmore Island, one of those beautiful but harsh Aran islands off Galway. David is your quintessential SNAG (Sensitive New Age Guy), but I say that without any sense of satire. He is a genuinely nice guy who desperately wants to be a father, something he, as a man, feels unable to talk about “although he’s not exactly the silent type”.

At the start of the novel, the closest he is to achieving this goal is to be the involved uncle of his sister Orla’s three sons. They are not central to the plot though. A woman is. Early in the novel, after dining at his house, 17-year-old Ettie has an accident on her bicycle and ends up in hospital in a coma. Her mother, 38-year-old Tania, flies out from Western Australia (whence David had also originally come) to watch over her daughter … and you can guess the rest. Or can you? I’ll say no more on the plot, to avoid spoilers.

Connemara Donkey, Galway, 1980

Connemara donkey, Galway, 1980

What is lovely about this book is Robertson’s ability to describe place and get to the heart of a character. I loved her description of Inishmore and Galway (which I have visited). There’s rain, and more rain, there’s the wild terrain, but there are also blue skies and mild, warming weather. David’s relationship with nature charts his emotions, but not in a heavy-handed way. The first section of the novel (there are no numbered chapters) ends with:

He pushes the door wide open … and steps out into the day of salt-scented sunshine.

Later in the novel, “he gives into the sun and the excitement inside him” but, in a down period, “rain blackens the island’s limestone”. Another time, the island makes him feel “subtly undermined”. Out of context, these seem too obvious, but within the text they effectively support the tone.

What also charts David’s emotions is his bad back. When things aren’t going well, he is laid (seriously) low. This bad back also plays a role in the plot. It brings Tania to him – and it reminds us, and him, that he is on the wrong side of 40 (particularly in terms of his fatherhood goals), and “that, one day, time would suddenly contract; tighten around him”. It’s an effective and believable motif.

Like most chronologically told stories there are flashbacks to fill out the picture. We hear about David’s past failed relationships and about his previous job as a journalist for Agricultural Times which saw him writing about the Animal Liberation Front. We discover that Orla may be right about David being “a truth-seeking missile for hurt”.

If there’s a weakness in the novel, it’s in the plot. I found it a little contrived, particularly regarding the crises in the relationship. While the story is told in third person, it’s limited to David’s point of view. If we are to believe him, and I think we are meant to, then his actions make sense.  And yet Tania keeps falling over one issue – her uncertainty regarding his very brief and, from what the reader saw, innocent time with her daughter. I found Tania’s uncertainty understandable, somewhat, the first time, but less so thereafter. It all hinges on David’s credibility …

Technically, though, the plot is well-constructed, and teases us to second-guess where it’s going. Take, for example, this description of David’s nephews’ comic project which, sometimes

turns out to be the genuine item, that rare thing – a romantic comedy with injuries, tears and forgiveness, as well as real jokes.

Whether Sweet old world meets this description is something for you to discover. I will simply say that despite my initial statement, there is something fresh in this novel. I loved her descriptions, and the occasional flashes of whimsical humour. Robertson has created in David an interesting and psychologically-comprehensible character, and she has given real voice to men who long for children. There’s much to enjoy here.

Lisa at ANZLitLovers enjoyed it too, but also has some questions.

Deborah Robertson
Sweet old world
North Sydney: Vintage Books, 2012
291pp.
ISBN: 9781741668254

(Review copy supplied by Random House Australia)

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15 Comments leave one →
  1. May 23, 2012 4:28 pm

    What an inviting title. Haven’t heard of the author either but sounds like an absorbing read. Must look up her previous novel too. It’s book ordering time methinks, though I am very slowly moving through A Summer of Drowning and reluctant to leave!

  2. May 23, 2012 6:11 pm

    As I’m currently reading Lolita, I assumed the wrong romance!

  3. May 23, 2012 10:05 pm

    *chuckle* That contact lens is still bothering me. We can’t discuss it here because of spoilers, but next time we meet up, we might chat about how come it came to be where it was. Why was it taken out, eh?

    • May 23, 2012 11:02 pm

      LOL Lisa … that’s the thing that’s a shame about the spoiler issue … in a book group you assume everyone has discussed the book so can talk about it all. With blogs, we are more interactive than a static review in a newspaper or journal but we can’t really tease a work out completely.

  4. May 24, 2012 12:17 am

    Isn’t it nice when a book that’s not the kind you usually read turns out good? And I like it as well that even traditionally told sorts of novels are still able to be fresh sometimes in the right hands.

  5. May 24, 2012 3:43 am

    I spent a hoilday in Galway a number of years ago a lovely place ,all the best stu

    • May 24, 2012 8:33 am

      Thanks Stu …. I was there in February (many years ago) so it was cold and drizzly … but just right for Ireland! I’d go back.

  6. adevotedreader permalink
    May 27, 2012 1:18 pm

    Like yourself, I enjoyed this for Robertson’s skill at depicting place and creating character but had my issues with the plot. This discussion from the Adelaide Writer’s Festival helps explain what Robertson wanted to explore in the novel so is well worth watching.

    I think Robertson’s earlier novel Careless was stronger overall though, and would highly recommend both it and her short story collection Proudflesh.

    • May 27, 2012 3:09 pm

      Thanks ADR (!) for commenting. I’ll go watch that discussion now. I’d certainly be interested to read those two previous works on the basis of her writing here.

      • May 27, 2012 9:42 pm

        Have listened to it now Devoted … enjoyed it immensely. She was very clear about her aims wasn’t she?

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