Lindsay Eagar
Walker Books,
NZ$19
Reviewed by Trevor Agnew
Hour of the Bees both surprised and delighted me.
The novel begins unpromisingly. Carol is a
twelve year girl who has to help her family shift her ailing grandfather from
his drought-stricken New Mexico ranch into assisted care. Not another story of
youthful angst meeting senile dementia? Fortunately Hour of the Bees is no such
thing. From the moment Carol meets Grandpa Serge, she is challenged and
infuriated by him.
“Why do you spit on your roots,” he asks. Peer pressure has
turned Carolina into Carol.
“I don’t want to be Mexican. Or American. Or
Mexican-American, or Caro-leeen-a,” she cries.
Carol
only wants to escape this run-down ranch, where “drought dries everything to
bones.” As she and her family work through what should have been her summer
holiday to clear the house, Carol is also puzzled by her father’s silence about
his own youth there. Then Serge’s
stories captivate her. Weaving together a mythical version of the lives of
their ancestors, Serge creates a wonderful word-picture of a world beyond time,
a Brigadoon-like village where the healing powers of a flowering tree, a lake
and a swarm of bees offer a kind of immortality.
Just as Carol can see both the
beauty and the harsh realities of the south-west desert, she also finds comfort
and understanding in Serge’s poignant stories. But are Serge’s tales just
fiction? With Serge locked away and sedated, Carol has to make important
decisions but it’s not easy for a young girl to act alone, especially when she
keeps seeing bees that nobody else notices. Carol’s response brings an
unexpected and exciting conclusion, full of the power of myth.
Lindsay Eagar
has skilfully sketched in a whole family of interesting characters, each with
their own personality and all recognisably real. (Infuriating teenager Alta
deserves her own novel.) Best of all, this is Lindsay Eagar’s first novel. So
we have more to look forward to.
Trevor
Agnew
3
Mar 2016
This
review appeared in a Fairfax NZ publication in March 2016.
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