Displaced
heroes 
Kabita Dhara
Adrian
Hyland
Diamond Dove
Text, $22.95 pb, 330 pp, 1921145307
Sandy
McCutcheon
The Cobblers Apprentice
Scribe, $32.95 pb, 416 pp, 1921215003
Adrian
Hyland spent many years living and working among indigenous people
in the Northern Territory. His affection for and affinity with
the people and the country are immediately evident. But whatever
possessed him, in his first novel, to write in the voice of a
young, half-Aboriginal woman? It is a testament to his skill and
finely balanced writing that more has not been made of this fact,
and that the reception to his novel has been mostly positive.
Set in Central Australia, Diamond Dove is a beautifully
paced novel that blends the best of the crime genre mystery,
gore, multiple suspects with a gentle yet incisive narrative
about blackwhite relations, with each other and to the land.
Emily Tempest has tentatively returned to the Moonlight Downs
community after years of starting and abandoning university degrees
and travelling the world. Never quite sure of where she belongs,
Emilys homecoming is part of her search for self. As she
renews acquaintances, it begins to feel like she never left. But
within hours of her arrival, a murder takes place and Emily finds
herself immersed in a hunt for the perpetrator.
Could it be Blakie, the crazy, crystal-worshipping sor-cerer who
lives on the fringes of the Moonlight Downs community or
Earl Marsh, the owner of the neighbouring Carbine Creek Station,
who is intent on acquiring the communitys land? Impetuous
and fearless, Emily storms through her investigation, hurtling
through the town and aggravating people.
Hylands depiction of the Warlpuju people of Moonlight Downs
is sensitive and respectful. He goes to meticulous lengths to
draw the line between what is real and sacred, and what is a figment
of his own imagination. He does a wonderful job of describing
the rhythm of life in the Moonlight Downs community, as well as
the rough realities of the near-by town of Bluebush, where racism
and violence mix with liberal amounts of alcohol.
The land itself is at the centre of the novel; not only because
its ownership is the catalyst for murder. Emilys father,
Jack, has passed on to her a fascination for rocks and topography,
while her childhood friend Hazel shows Emily how her people are
connected to the land and how to approach its mysteries through
their Dreaming.
The
painting was earth-coloured, ochre washed, with wings and wheels
and white flowers. But shot through with the odd bolt of blue-grey,
like the blurred image of a diving bird
So deftly had the arrows been incorporated into Hazels design
that they looked like the tracks of some ancestral being.
This is so amazing, Hazel. What is it?
She came up beside me, her bare feet padding over cool stone.
Dont you recognise it?
Should I?
Diamond dove, she whispered.
Diamond dove. Again. The dreaming and its multitudinous manifestations
people and places, creatures, songs was [sic] beginning
to emerge as the motif of my return to Moonlight.
With
all these different threads woven into the narrative, Hyland still
manages to keep our attention firmly on the feisty Emily. Being
situated between two cultures makes her the object of suspicion
and misunderstanding from both sides, but in the course of her
novel she starts to understand more about how this conflict is
positioned in her own life, and how she can make peace with it.
Her relationships with Jack and Hazel are the most intriguing
of all, full of unsaid things and unwritten rules, but the novel
is peopled with compelling characters. Sometimes they dont
sound quite right Same obstreperous little bugger
you always were, the local policeman says to Emily
but for the most part they are well drawn, making for involving,
engrossing reading.
The
same cannot be said for The Cobblers Apprentice.
This is unfortunate, because Sandy McCutcheon has written a novel
with a fascinating premise, one that is quite plausible in the
current political climate.
Samir Al-Hussaini, a young Palestinian boy, has escaped from Guantanamo
Bay, aided by two inmates he thinks are fellow jihadis. Sent to
Cuba for training, Samir is then transported to Morocco, where
he is to ingratiate himself with a traitor to the cause,
known to him only as Moul Sebbat. Once he has infiltrated Sebbats
inner circle, Samir is meant to assassinate him, using himself
as a human bomb. But things go horribly wrong for Samirs
minders when he discovers that he is being manipulated by Mossad
and the CIA, and turns the tables on them. What he does next makes
for chilling reading, giving us a whole new way of looking at
the term weapon of mass destruction.
My biggest struggle with this novel was that, despite being billed
as a thriller, its pace was surprisingly lethargic; the intricately
plotted narrative unravelling much, much too slowly. Most of the
book is given over to McCutcheons skilful scene-setting
(perhaps a legacy of his playwriting career). He has obviously
spent a lot of time researching his facts, but he is so intent
on describing the details of the plot that the action loses momentum
and any sense of ur-gency. This in turn makes the characters fade
into insignificance. McCutcheon does try to flesh them out, but
they are always completely secondary to the story. It becomes
hard to care about or be compelled by them; when some of the good
guys die, it barely produces a ripple in the narrative.
Samir, riddled with doubt one minute, coolly intent on destroying
his deceivers the next, is by far the most well-rounded character.
He is a child who has grown up too fast, encouraged to become
a martyr like his brother, trying to reconcile his religion and
his political situation with his feelings of fear and regret.
I would have liked to know more about him, but the more two-dimensional
characters constantly diverted attention away from him.
This is all the more regrettable because the events that transpire
and the scenario McCutcheon is positing are topical for contemporary
readers and should garner more of an emotional response. The political
machinations are believable enough, but without any compulsion
for the reader to be involved in the story, reading becomes a
purely intellectual exercise.
To a large extent, Emily and Samir are the victims of their situations;
the violence they are exposed to comes from external exploitation
and manipulation. The worlds they inhabit contain people who have
no qualms about using brute power and deceit to gain the upper
hand. They respond to this reality in vastly different ways, but
in both there is an inner conflict born of displacement.
In Hylands Emily, that conflict is explored as much through
her previous history as through her present adventures and relationships.
In contrast, while the genesis of Samirs anger and his evolution
into a jihadi are equally well charted, the depiction of his transactions
with other characters lacks depth. Ultimately, these protagonists
interactions with secondary characters make the difference in
their effectiveness and emotive power and consequently
in the novels themselves.
Kabita
Dhara is a Melbourne-based editor and reviewer.
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