Katie-Ellen
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Red Shift, Alan Garner
Sorry I had to go early, and couldn't join the discussion about my choice of voice in this session. Garner didn't go down well, which is not really surprising but these were the seemingly banal opening lines of an extraordinary novel. Red Shift is a love story, and a fantasy novel/world based sci-fi. You wouldn't think so, based on this, would you? It's about a time slip.
The two people are teenage sweethearts, 'clever' Tom and Jan.
Alan Garner is not known for being easy or accessible, but is known for lean, spare, numinous, even poetic voice.
He said himself, that he was influenced by ancient Latin and Greek, and the way in which things are hinted, not spelled out, and this is part of the challenge reading his books.
I read this as a teen, and tame, it ain't.
There is violent death. There is rape. One rapist knows the woman in question and is fond of her, 'now Madge, who would you rather?' he says, as meanwhile, the men of the village are put to the sword. The rapist afterwards saves both her and her husband.
But everything that happens later is actually foreshadowed in this opening. The knickers, the earth, and the cosmic thing. Looking back, if you ever read the novel, you'd see it was all there, right at the start.
It's a ghost story in reverse. The Roman soldier, the man in the Civil War see the future...and the tragedy of Tom.
Alan Garner’s Red Shift is a book I have practically memorised, which makes re-reading it weirdit’s more like reading poetry than prose, because my brain keeps filling in the whole line from the first word. The reason I know it so well is because I like it a great deal, and also because it’s a very difficult book (again like poetry) and one that I first read as a teenager and kept coming back to and back to in an attempt to understand it.
Source
and a REVIEW published in the Independent.
“Shall I tell you?”
“What?”
“Shall I?”
“Tell me what?” said Jan.
“What do you want to know?”
Jan picked up a fistful of earth and trickled it down the neck of his shirt.
“Hey!”
“Stop fooling, then.”
Tom shook his trouser legs.
“That’s rotten. I’m all gritty.”
Jan hung her arms over the motorway fence. Cars went by like brush marks.
“Where are they going? They look so serious.”
“Well,” said Tom. “Let’s work it out. That one there is travelling south at, say, one hundred and twenty kilometres per hour, on a continental shelf drifting east at about five centimetres per year—”
“I might’ve guessed—!”
“—on a planet rotating at about nine hundred and ninety kilometres per hour at this degree of latitude, at a mean orbital velocity of thirty kilometres per second—”
“Really?”
“—in a solar system travelling at a mean galactic velocity of twenty-five kilometres per second, in a galaxy that probably has a random motion—” “Knickers.”
“—random knickers of about one hundred kilometres per second, in a universe that appears to be expanding at about one hundred and sixteen kilometres per second per megaparsec.”
Jan scooped up more earth.
“The short answer’s Birmingham,” he said, and ducked.
Sorry I had to go early, and couldn't join the discussion about my choice of voice in this session. Garner didn't go down well, which is not really surprising but these were the seemingly banal opening lines of an extraordinary novel. Red Shift is a love story, and a fantasy novel/world based sci-fi. You wouldn't think so, based on this, would you? It's about a time slip.
The two people are teenage sweethearts, 'clever' Tom and Jan.
Alan Garner is not known for being easy or accessible, but is known for lean, spare, numinous, even poetic voice.
He said himself, that he was influenced by ancient Latin and Greek, and the way in which things are hinted, not spelled out, and this is part of the challenge reading his books.
I read this as a teen, and tame, it ain't.
There is violent death. There is rape. One rapist knows the woman in question and is fond of her, 'now Madge, who would you rather?' he says, as meanwhile, the men of the village are put to the sword. The rapist afterwards saves both her and her husband.
But everything that happens later is actually foreshadowed in this opening. The knickers, the earth, and the cosmic thing. Looking back, if you ever read the novel, you'd see it was all there, right at the start.
It's a ghost story in reverse. The Roman soldier, the man in the Civil War see the future...and the tragedy of Tom.
Alan Garner’s Red Shift is a book I have practically memorised, which makes re-reading it weirdit’s more like reading poetry than prose, because my brain keeps filling in the whole line from the first word. The reason I know it so well is because I like it a great deal, and also because it’s a very difficult book (again like poetry) and one that I first read as a teenager and kept coming back to and back to in an attempt to understand it.
Source
and a REVIEW published in the Independent.
“Shall I tell you?”
“What?”
“Shall I?”
“Tell me what?” said Jan.
“What do you want to know?”
Jan picked up a fistful of earth and trickled it down the neck of his shirt.
“Hey!”
“Stop fooling, then.”
Tom shook his trouser legs.
“That’s rotten. I’m all gritty.”
Jan hung her arms over the motorway fence. Cars went by like brush marks.
“Where are they going? They look so serious.”
“Well,” said Tom. “Let’s work it out. That one there is travelling south at, say, one hundred and twenty kilometres per hour, on a continental shelf drifting east at about five centimetres per year—”
“I might’ve guessed—!”
“—on a planet rotating at about nine hundred and ninety kilometres per hour at this degree of latitude, at a mean orbital velocity of thirty kilometres per second—”
“Really?”
“—in a solar system travelling at a mean galactic velocity of twenty-five kilometres per second, in a galaxy that probably has a random motion—” “Knickers.”
“—random knickers of about one hundred kilometres per second, in a universe that appears to be expanding at about one hundred and sixteen kilometres per second per megaparsec.”
Jan scooped up more earth.
“The short answer’s Birmingham,” he said, and ducked.
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