I’ve read other books by Lee Langley but this – in my opinion – is her masterpiece : complex, realistic characters, a suspenseful and intriguing plot and - as the icing on the cake - brilliantly evocative descriptions of the Andaman Islands.
As is the custom during the British Raj, the child James is sent “Home” to live at a boarding school, while his parents stay on in the Andamans where his military father runs a penal colony for Indian prisoners. Like the other boys, James has to deal the best he can with his homesickness, especially the separation from his beloved mother, and come to terms with the fact that family visits will be very few and far between.
Then, one day, he receives news of his mother’s death, supposedly by drowning, under mysterious, never explained circumstances, a trauma which will shape his entire life and all his relationships …
This book can be enjoyed on many different levels : the development of a psychologically fascinating (if not particularly likeable) main character and several equally fascinating secondary personages … pictures of two marriages … parent-child relations … British colonial society with its hierarchy and protocol carved in stone and no place for those who harbour different ideas or interests … the plight of the harshly treated Indian prisoners, many of whom innocent, or “guilty” of fighting for the freedom of their country against British rule … the displacement and decimation of the aboriginal tribes and the usurpation of their land and the consequent cruelty and brutality on both parts … on a lighter side, the fascinating subject of maps and cartography …
All in all, a totally absorbing, very moving book.