Oh, this was utterly delicious. Deliciously melancholy, if that’s a thing.
The Heather Blazing is the story of Judge Eamon Redmond, and the loss and grief that has defined his whole life. Tóibin writes these rather sad, introspective characters so well. Like Nora Webster, you’re left wondering, if perhaps Eamon’s first person story is missing an important piece to the puzzle of his life. There are hints, in his relationship with his wife and children, comments they make about his distance, lack of loving gestures and affection, that suggest he wasn’t an easy to person to live with. Eamon also struggles with his emotional life, constantly afraid to show his true feelings. Taught from a young age to stay on the sidelines, always watching but not included in the adult decisions being made around him. Seeking solace in solitude, books and walking.
Eamon’s sad, lonely childhood affected his ability to show the people in his life that he cared. We, the reader, can feel his emotional pain and see how much he loves those around him, but we can also see that it’s all internal. Eamon thinks and feels and deliberates, but he doesn’t express or show or share.
The frustrations of his wife and children are tangible, but Eamon is powerless to change.
The political and environmental story line that ran alongside Eamon’s story was almost an allegory, with shifting political allegiances and houses slowly crumbling into the sea. The inevitable march of time and natural forces beyond our control reflecting Eamon’s faltering progress through his own life.
I also learnt a bit about the history and differences between Fianna Fáil, Sinn Féin and Fine Gael.
|Donaghmore, Wexford County, Ireland|
Highly recommended to anyone who loves their Irish Lit to be gentle and thoughtful.