Tuesday 9 March 2021

Girl, Woman, Other, by Bernadine Evaristo

4 March 2021, all present via Zoom, in compliance with lockdown 3.0 guidance, and with thanks to Willm

Book choice and report – AA

Chapter One

Bernardine

Bernardine

was born in Eltham to an English mother and Nigerian father

is a lifelong activist for inclusion and prolific writer, commentator and contributor, and Professor of Creative Writing at Brunel,

who won the 2019 Booker prize for Girl, Woman, Other

and enjoys experimenting with form and narrative perspective, writing this novel in a style she calls ‘fusion fiction’

what the London Review of Books calls a hybrid ‘disruptive’ style that pushes prose towards free verse, allowing direct and indirect speech to bleed into each other and sentences to run on without full stops

Bernardine has talked about people who find themselves in more than one minority or disadvantaged group, about identity, scarcity of role models, always having to prove oneself, being judged instead of listened to, becoming angry by default

and said of her Booker prize win: my win has made a difference: it’s a book by a Black British woman about Black British women

Girl, Woman, Other is her eighth novel and tells the stories of twelve women, aged 19 to 93 from a mix of cultural backgrounds, sexualities, classes and geographies and charts their struggles, hopes and intersecting lives

and explores how race, sexuality, gender, history and financial situation all intersect to define their experiences

which include hardship, prejudice and privilege, dislocation and isolation, love, friendship, and issues of identity

one of her characters, Winsome, quotes the Guyanese poet, Grace Nichols:

we the women/whose praises go unsung/whose voices go unheard

 

 Andrew

Andrew

            was also born in South London, in the same year as Bernardine, and thought Girl, Woman, Other was an exquisite tapestry of the lives the very different characters who he enjoyed meeting

            and enjoyed the spare, fluid, direct style, and the clear, strong, well-painted characters – feisty, flawed and interesting, with Hattie providing a time perspective across the generations

            the book full of warmth and wit, twists and turns, and many terrible events

Bernardine risked that having twelve main sequential characters might fragment the story, inhibit character and plot development, and restrict the author in terms of endings,

making it harder for the reader without a conventional plot and storyline,

but instead she sings the praises of Grace Nichols’ women and gives them voices which come through loud and clear

with powerful descriptions such as Carole arriving at Oxford, her rape at thirteen

“Carole never told a soul”

Hattie’s miscarriages and stillbirth

“a body that gave birth to death”

Winsome telling her grand-daughter Rachel of her experiences of racism when she was her age

“I was served last in whatever shop I went into, even when I was first in the queue/ cars deliberately drove into puddles when I was pushing Shirley in her black bassinet and the two boys was attached to harnesses either side of me”

 

John

John

enjoyed and looked forward to reading this collection of character narratives loosely linked together – akin to a collection of interrelated short stories

which captured the dilemmas of the age and the growing move to identity politics and as BE reflected the way that “feminism was on the descent, and that the vociferous multi-cultural brigade were on the ascent” 

some really exotic and erotic passages – and shocks like Winsome’s affair with her son-in-law, Lennox, and her fantastic justification that “it was better to satisfy him than he left her daughter for another woman”

and insights captured in some great quotes including: the description of Amma’s no-name dad - the rather washed-up lives of exiled African politicos in the 50s and 60s - with his “sermons” during meals on the evils of capitalism and colonialism – “we were his captive congregation, being force fed his politics – the President for Life in our family”

and how Carole evolved at university, unstitched her weaves, and was invited into “family homes that were privately owned – homes without carpets on the floor (out of choice)”

and how the book ended was a very positive motif of the time we live in, and despite the changes we are all going through raw emotion and love still shine through when Barbara aka. Penelope finally meets her mum, Hattie, that “this is not about feeling something or speaking words, this is about being together”

but ended with a warning that inequality is growing globally and in the UK, where the home ownership that Carole commented on increasingly out of reach

 

Chapter Two

Willm

            Willm

            didn’t find the first chapter interesting, felt it was aimed at a different demographic

            then found Dominique’s relationship with Nzinga interesting, perhaps it was the clear psychological abuse of one woman by another, as this usually portrayed as being inflicted by a man, and got really into the book (apart from all the explanations in Megan/Morgan)

up to the Epilogue in which he found Penelope’s behaviour in terms of catching and holding onto Jeremy particularly annoying and distressing, and the meeting with her mother terribly romanticised

            and while he found some characters and relationships exaggerated, they did capture the rejection, exclusion and degradation and othering

overall a worthwhile, informative and educational read, though grim at times

 

ChrisW


ChrisW          

started off enjoying the characters, especially Dominique, but as each story ended and the next started, began to tire of the style

            and felt the fusion fiction style was irritating and added nothing,

there was an overdose of characters which made it hard to remember all their connections,

some Mills & Boon-like family history research in the farming family in the North East

and a rather contrived ending,

so despite enjoying the fantastic snapshots of people with very different lives from the Bath Blokes,

and the reunion at the end

            was unimpressed with the ‘pastichy’ and underwhelming style of the book


MarkT

MarkT

was worried that the book was still in the charts and put off after Richard’s suggestion that it would be like Queenie,

was concerned he wouldn’t like its themes,

then really irritated by the writing style, before getting used to it

and then liking it

enjoying Carole and Hattie, the links between characters, but not the awful rape scenes and racism

though the end didn’t work for him

except Penelope’s meeting with Hattie

 

Chapter Three

Richard


Richard

took a long time to get into it but was glad he had as it was a good book, but not a great book (and much better than Queenie)

he thought the book was about the central quote that Yazz hears, about no one disadvantage trumping any other: “Courtney replied that Roxane Gay warned against the idea of playing ‘privilege Olympics’ and wrote in Bad Feminist that privilege is relative and contextual.” 

but had a lot of issues with how that message was delivered

the characters were interesting but, particularly the arty ones, not real enough, their chapters were too short for development, like a book of short stories – too bitty

and a lot of it was “all a bit too clever, so that it became wearing.’

and despite a lot of good points about racial and gender disadvantage, there was

 a lot of negativity in the relationships, which started to feel relentless,

and while the layout was SO irritating, he liked the fact that it was always written from a woman’s perspective, generally from a black woman’s, and the intergenerational aspect of many of the stories, where one could see how things that were seen as radical in one generation is not seen as that by the next generation,

how immigrants want their children to achieve better than them, but when they do, as Bummi says, “she could not have predicted it would lead to Carole rejecting her true culture

and the discussion about whether or not it was necessary to explain difference, which he sees as vital

some of the writing was very good: “how she and Augustine had been trapped in a despair that had paralysed their ability to snap out of it, devastated by the weight of a rejection that had not been part of their dreams of migration.”

a good and interesting book with bits to commend it, but more which detract from it, so not a great book

 

Steve

            Steve

            had reservations/doubts beforehand, wasn’t ready for another Queenie, found it hard to get into, then after a couple of chapters was absolutely hooked and is thoroughly enjoying it, having got over the style which he feels helps - interesting and effective

            liked a lot of the characters and their little connections and enjoyed how it was all interwoven

            and the author’s ear for dialogue and brilliance in giving each character their own voice

and Dominique’s tours of London for Nzinga – Evaristo’s 1980s London felt very familiar

hasn’t finished it yet, but so far so good, a really talented writer, though perhaps taken on too great a scope and fewer than twelve characters might have been better

but a tremendously positive book, showing how times had changed since Winsome and Clovis were in the Scilly Isles, while noting there was still such a long way to go,

which adds to the importance of this book

and shining a light on difference and discrimination in an accessible way – while Evaristo’s words were unremarkable,

 the way she wove them together was

a great choice

MarkW

MarkW

wasn’t so thrilled with the book and found the binary black/white distinction simplistic given the huge spectrum of people in each category

was very irritated by the stereotypical characters of the first three chapters, feeling that he was one of the bad guys

after which it got better

with him finding twelve characters was not too many, not expecting character development with so many characters, and enjoying picking up the links

and finding that the style neither added to nor detracted from the story and made

nice patterns on the page

and after the irritation with Amma and Dominique, finding Carole and Bummi interesting and refreshing, enjoying Winsome and her affair and Barbados, but then found Megan/Morgan irritating so sped read the next chapter, Hattie

before finding Grace a great character and going back and reading Hattie properly

so, a collection of chapters,

up and down with some good bits and some really irritating bits

which he scored by marking each chapter and taking the mean

 

Chapter Four

Chris B

            ChrisB

            enjoyed the book, which rolled along nicely, an easy and interesting read, making him nostalgic for London

and found the characters mostly interesting, particularly those from earlier generations (Hattie and Grace), showing well their experience of the times and their struggles as (mainly) Black women through real-sounding individuals and a cast of believable secondary characters

but found it difficult to track the relationships between characters – a character tree would have been useful

liking that the characters were recognisable and distinct from each other, though some of the writing was rather obvious and caricatured – he felt he’d heard it before:

“Yazz is reading English Literature and plans to be a journalist with her own controversial column in a globally-read newspaper because she has a lot to say and it’s about time the whole world heard her”

and

“she’s Mum’s emotional caretaker, always has been, always will be it’s the burden of being an only child, especially a girl who will naturally be more caring”

and unsure how the fusion fiction style contributed to the writing, perhaps making it more conversational

some good tensions in people’s hopes and fears and their resolution or otherwise, and an enjoyable and moving epilogue tying some loose ends together

 

The Book Club

            The Book Club

            generally enjoyed this book, many disliking the style either initially or all the way through, but finding the novel interesting, relevant, and addressing important issues with realistic characters,

some better crafted and more memorable than others

            whose lives were very different from theirs

“Bummi complained that people viewed her through what she did (a cleaner) and not what she was (an educated woman)”

            many admitting struggling to keep up with developments in gender and woke terminology and needing to learn new vocabulary, being picked up by their children if they are politically incorrect

            having to think consciously about such things which seem to be intuitive or innate in younger people who’ve grown up in this world,

rather than the one we grew up in

            and to reflect on white male middle class privilege which has made life so much easier,

and how the barriers and discrimination which are the opposite of privilege remain despite all the work of so many groups over so many decades,

because the levers of power remain in those privileged hands

            “oh to be one of the privileged of this world who take it for granted that it’s their right to surf the globe unhindered, unsuspected, respected”

a book about white male privilege from Black women’s perspectives but not a negative book, a helpful, positive voice in spotlighting the issues

“white people are only required to represent themselves, not an entire race”

 

Epilogue

            Bath Blokes Book Club

            are busy making spike protein antibodies and looking forward to meeting again in person

some are also busy growing beards

most were encouraged by the positivity of the book and several scores were increased as a result of our interesting discussion

hard not to appreciate writing like

“a face that’s gone slack except for a mouth that holds all her misery like a drawstring tightened around a pouch”

or not to smile at

“did your Papa sacrifice his health so that you could become a punky Rasta person who smells?”

 

Scores

Andrew      9

John          8

Willm         8

MarkT        7

ChrisW      6.5

ChrisB       7

Steve         8

MarkW       5

Richard      7

Overall           7.28

Wednesday 3 March 2021

The Offing, by Benjamin Myers

4th February 2021, Zoom. All nine present. 

This was the majority preference from SC’s shortlist for February 2021. It had been suggested as a worthwhile read by a former club member. It’s a short-ish book, covering the coming of age of a 16 year-old boy, Robert, who can’t wait to leave his pit village in North east England and his uninspiring family. He does this by setting off to walk… somewhere. He sleeps under hedges, under a tarpaulin, forages for food. Quite soon he meets up with Dulcie, the ageing owner of a small cottage with a runaway garden, which provides work, and as he overhauls a tumbledown shed his relationship with Dulcie and her dog Butler (‘German Shepherd’), develops. 

It’s been very well reviewed on Amazon – somewhere around 4.5 stars. The public vote seems in favour… so what did the BBBC make of it? 

As it turned out, most of us liked or loved it. There was one exception, SC, who loathed it. 

For most, the lyrical descriptions painted vivid and appealing pictures of a rural idyll, of a simpler time immediately post-war, and of the burgeoning relationship between Robert and his mentor and muse, the ageing but ‘not-going-quietly’ Dulcie. The awful reality of holidays, as RV described it, was brought to life vividly, described through the girls on the beach, enjoying themselves out of context only to return too soon to humdrum lives. CW cited the mellow feeling engendered by the descriptions of summer days in the countryside, bees buzzing, hot sun – important for CB too. He noted the connections between Dulcie’s character and the real-life female adventurers Amy Johnson and Freya Stark. JH felt she was a real character, a wonderful creation with a great back-story. He also appreciated some of her observations: planners and architects being ‘janitors of mediocrity; peddlers of dreck’. 

The coming of age experience reminded some of Lawrie Lee’s ‘As I Walked Out One Midsummer Morning’; for MT the voyage of adolescent discovery took him back to his own youth, and contained elements of his favourite book ‘The Magus’. AA enjoyed the quote: ‘They occupied that no-man’s-land between adolescence and adulthood, where insecurity and innocence, joy and world-weary cynicism do battle, where different masks are tried on for size’. CB drew comparisons with The Pilgrimage of Harold Fry and the 100-Year-Old Man – both tales in which the protagonist simply decides to get up and go, making a story of their resulting adventures.

For AA, CB and WM it was ‘like stepping into a warm bath’ – AA looked forward to it every night. As he imagined the poet Romy entering the offing, he equated it with Robert’s own story, beginning as a boy but ending as a man. It plucked similar chords for JH, who was reminded of adolescent experiences that he felt had made him a more rounded person and, on the whole, felt it was soft, light, evocative and affirming. WM experienced the book as romantic, gentle and enjoyable.

The simplicity of the plot appealed – it was a framework on which to hang a weave of descriptive prose. MW thought it was a lovely book – a breath of fresh air after Time’s Arrow, as did CB. He felt the secret to enjoying this book was to go with the flow. The characters were big (including Butler the dog), well drawn and developed over time, and the story of the developing relationship between Dulcie and Robert was believable and transporting. 

For RV it was well-written and enjoyable. There were clunks in places but not enough to distract. He particularly enjoyed the descriptions of the darkness, when Robert was sleeping out in Dulcie’s meadow. AA picked up on this too: ‘Night settled upon the meadow like a trawler’s net sinking slowly to the deeper waters, the sun fading as the gloom enfolded everything within it’. The talk around the weather reflected exactly the way the English will always have something to say about it. JH observed that this was a universal connection. 

Myers’ writing about the aftermath of war hit home for some – the portrayal of shattered menfolk hanging round the farms good for nothing. Also his descriptions of the shipyards as Robert passed through. JH recalled a quote about war: ‘started by the few, fought by the many’. Even SC grudgingly admitted that this was one of the few areas in which he felt Myers managed to hit a target.

What wasn’t so great about the book? For a number of people Myers had a tendency to overdo the descriptive prose – too many adjectives when simplicity might have been more effective, and this became overbearing. RV mentioned that discussing the ‘gene pool’, as Dulcie and Robert did, would not have been possible in 1946. And there were other anchronisms, including the appearance of crab sticks 30 years before they were invented. For some the attempt to write the poetry in Romy’s best-selling anthology fell on its face, but for others it didn’t matter. CB felt the theme around the working-class lad taken in as a project by a better educated older woman was rather trite and patronising – too glib, neat and not really much of a lesson for society. WM wondered if the sum of £400 that Robert received after publication of the anthology wasn’t a huge and unbelievable sum for a poetry book in 1946. 

SC struggled with the book throughout. The use of a certain kind of sentence structure to infer literary awareness simply served to suggest airs and graces: ‘But I was a young man once, so young and green, and that can never change. Memory allows me to be so again.’ Real people don’t talk like that. Or this: ‘Guided only by gravity’s pull of the downhill camber’… 

The adjective problem was typified by the sentence: ‘clodded clouds were folding themselves into furrowed peaks to the far blurred line of the offing.’ And overall he felt it all seemed rather self-conscious. The Offing doesn’t creep up on you, quietly snaring you with its prose – Myers crashes around flourishing affectations and shouting ‘look at me, I’m a poet, really I am’. Which SC was firmly convinced he was not. The ending was terrible and pompous: ‘I sit back down and type the final sentence of the story about lives led as freely as greater forces would permit. These are my last words and I leave them here for you’. SC wondered if he was expected to weep with gratitude. 

So as you can imagine, there was a bit of a points differential between us: Apart from SC, all marks were between 7.5 and 8.5. However SC gave it 2.0, so the overall average score was 7.17.