Sebastian Barry is one of my favourite authors. The list changes often but currently includes Bernard MacLaverty, Barbara Kingsolver and Dorothy Whipple. Some authors may come and go from the list, but Barry is always top 3.
If you have never read a Sebastian Barry novel, I urge you to rush out now and buy one. His writing is so beautiful you find yourself re-reading sentences just for the pleasure of it. But he is also a magnificent storyteller, and ‘Old God’s Time,’ is my second favourite of his novels. My favourite is The Secret Scripture, but this comes a very close second.
To the plot – Tom Kettle is a retired policeman or Garda as they are known in Ireland. To be more precise – he is a retired detective. The novel is set in a town called Dalkey, in a suburb south of Dublin, beside the sea. He does little bar sit in his most comfortable chair enjoying the view. One day, his peace is interrupted by two Gardai who are seeking some information on a cold case. The case concerns allegations of historical abuse by the clergy back in the 1960s. Enough said or as Kettle himself says to the two policemen “Ah no, Jesus, no, lads, not the fecking priests, no.”
As the novel progresses we learn more about Tom’s background. He was raised in an orphanage run by the Christian Brothers. We also learn about his late wife June who also had a tough start in life.
They had two children, Winnie and Jo. Jo is now in the States and we learn more about Winnie’s life later in the novel.
I won’t divulge any more of the plot for obvious reasons. The narrative of Tom’s inner dialogue and the subtle and beautifully expressed prose draw you into the novel from the first few pages.
Tom is a survivor even if he sees himself as invisible:
“It was not just because he was old, and looked old to them, but because he was a pensioned ghost from the strange past, a pointless survivor, an old soldier of forgotten wars. A remnant, with a torn gansey for a soul.”
He has been through experiences in Ireland that are sadly a too familiar part of our shared history:
“People endured horrors, and then they couldn’t talk about them. The real stories of the world were bedded in silence.”
Tom’s love for his late wife June is heart-wrenching. He is not the most reliable of narrators as becomes clear as the novel progresses. However you can’t help but feel sympathy for him and he is wholly empathetic to humankind, despite the troubles of his life.
Honestly, I feel I can’t do justice to the beauty of this book. It is moving, it transports you to the beauty of the world despite the ugliness of humanity. It is a love story and a story of survival. I adored it.