I’ll be honest. At the start of the book, the pace was so gentle I wondered where it was going. It was beautiful, of course; the landscape and the language, the drip-drip of the hours, the heat, the day; it was like being on a boat ride when the sea’s like a millpond, gliding past views of mountains, beaches and villages. But then, rather suddenly, the pace picked up and the real story started to reveal itself. And this is a story you do not want to miss.
It's the tale of a young girl called Blue Wing. Her parents gone, she lives on her island in Papua New Guinea alongside an old man called Siringen – he’s a shark caller. In the old days, luring sharks to the boat was done for capture, for meat, but now it’s only for tourists. Blue Wing begs him daily to teach her the techniques and rituals, but he refuses. So instead, she watches and waits, absorbing island life, remembering her dead mother and father, wondering what the future holds.
When an American historian and his daughter come to the island and inhabit the old hut where Blue Wing’s family used to live, the rhythm of Blue Wing’s days changes dramatically. Siringen asks Blue Wing to look after the girl, Maple. It’s not a job Blue Wing relishes. The girl has little interest or respect for her new island home; her mood is dark, her attitude defiant and she is not a happy child. But Blue Wing persists and finds that she and Maple have more in common than they think. As the two girls open their hearts to one another, explosive truths about their past are revealed: truths that will impact others and change their own lives for ever. And perhaps yours, too, because... The ending will stun you, stop your heart, send your head into the clouds. You'll be numb. In a good way.
I don’t want to do any spoilers – the story really must tell itself through Zillah’s words. And her story-telling is remarkable. Economic but powerful, with snippets of dialect and dialogue, seasoned with punchy descriptions of the tropical island and its customs. It’s like effortless travelling through time and place. If you’re a grown-up and have read Where The Crawdads Sing by Delia Owens, you’ll get the picture. Reality suspended, stretched and dissected, in a soft breeze of words.
The story’s characters are solid and interesting – moneymen, spiritual healers, visitors and seekers. They represent the past, present and future of Papua New Guinea, altered over time by outside influence and Western ‘progress’. The sea, beach and mountains all play their parts in this, too. But it’s Maple and Blue Wing who steal the show. The girls are adventurous and intuitive, innocent victims of misfortune who are unafraid of the unknown. They are ready to face their demons head on, and learn the truth of their place on earth.
There’s a glossary of PNG pidgin words, which will sink into your own lexicon by the time the story’s through, and it adds to the richness of the tale. As communication brings understanding, so language brings colour; it even changes the perceived intonation of the written word. It’s really quite magical. At the back of the book there are facts about Zillah’s fascinating upbringing in PNG, as well as some interesting things about sharks, too.
I'm aware this has turned into a review for adults to read, but as a kids book, it has everything. Adventure, friendships and fascination.
The Shark Caller is an incredible story caught between land and sea and time, packed with wisdom. It will leave an everlasting impression.