All the birds, singing
The story starts with Jake Whyte, a
tough as guts female Australian sheep farmer on a remote British
island battling the elements with her dog, called Dog. She has a
small flock of sheep and through them we discover that her tough
exterior has a fragile, tender centre. Every now and then, one of
the sheep is brutally killed and it disturbs Jake, perhaps more than
it would most tough sheep farmers. What is out there in the foreign
British woods that could do a thing like that to a sheep? A fox? A
man? One of those wild cats escaped from a zoo that some people
insist they see from time to time? Jake sees all of this as a threat
to her solitude which is the only thing more important to her than
her sheep and her dog.
The alternate chapters in the book
follow another much younger woman, cutting her teeth on a sheep farm
in remote Australia. She is the only woman amongst some very hardened men. She is a guarded and tense young woman but finds comfort in
Greg, a fellow shearer. We follow her story backwards in time, which
can be a little confusing but is a revelation in story writing when
the reader adapts to Wyld's cadence. When Clare, an older man on the
sheep farm, discovers her secret past everything is destined to
unravel. We are driven even further back in time to the girl's past;
a haunting Hitchcockian nightmare steeped in the colour of violent
Australian masculinity and mateship.
With a spinning sense of geography and
place - so Australian and yet so foreign - Wyld navigates themes of
sexuality, displacement, resilience and even redemption. Although
far from home Jake never lets go of the mirror that holds Australia
in its reflection. This novel is a brooding comment on many
contemporary themes but intelligently and subtly written to allow the
story to hold.
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