When I read a Maeve, I feel I have come home. This ended up being a re-read, a fact which I realised about an hour into the audio version. This does not matter, I love Maeve and I love how she tells us her stories of families, relationships, and the human condition. It was a pleasure to experience again, and what skilled hands the narration is in; Maeve’s niece Kate Binchy. I feel she could be one of the best narrators I have had the pleasure of listening to. I coined this cool phrase during my updates here on GR. This is pure unadulterated Maeve. And it is.
The book is presented in the clean straight forward no-nonsense way that I have come to expect in these lovely heart-warming novels, this is perhaps as I see the author’s writing. Straight up characters with no pretence (at least in the presentation to the reader) and the facts laid bare. I think this novel made me think about these feelings as the central gathering of the characters are related to a Silver Wedding celebration of two people that lacked any real gumption, their lives slid by in tones of grey, with a lot of disappointment, lack of expectation and a touch of lethargy thrown in.
Eldest child Anna is responsible for drawing the major players together, including bridal party, relations, and the priest.
Deidre and Desmond (even to me their names lack colour!) try and keep up pretences, they could have been in love once, but now we see the only thing they are doing is the appearance of a happy family. Deidre is such a frustrating sad character. All actions in her life are to ‘appear’ ok on the outside. What do the neighbours, the relatives, her mother’s bridge club friends think? Such an unhappy existence. Desmond has an appallingly miserable job, even going ‘out’ to work for a year while having been displaced from a job he clearly hates. After all, what would the neighbours think?
So much desperation to keep up with the Jones’s and an imaginary air and grace that as we all know does not exist on closer inspection. Deidre’s tale is the saddest of all.
The ensemble cast were all interesting and life crept up on many of them the way we would hope, love, jealousy and insecurities all balancing out in the end. Fashion in the 1980’s is interesting to me also!
Their children are facing their own battles; whether it be leaving to obtain peace from this façade in the Irish farm with the shunned Uncle, the daughter attempting to find solace as a nun, and the oldest more ‘worldly’ daughter receiving her own lessons in love and fidelity.
It was neat, but in this neatness is a certain safety and familiarity. An easy read and one that I listened to with joy.