Stars: 3 & ½
2013 Booker Prize
Eleanor Catton’s ‘The
Luminaries’ is a multi-faceted dazzler – historical fiction; mystery; whimsical
romance; and with a touch of the paranormal thrown in for some extra effect. Yet
this olio somehow works without any clumsiness.
The story is set in 19th.
century New Zealand. Walter Moody, newly arrived from England, comes to the
west coast town of Hokitika with an intention to try his luck in its
goldfields. But his entrance coincides with recent events that have upturned
the little town: Emery Staines, Hokitika’s wealthiest man, is missing and
presumed dead; Anna Wetherell, a favorite town prostitute; appears to have made
an unsuccessful attempt to take her own life; Crosbie Wells, a local hermit,
has died under mysterious circumstances; and, Alistair Lauderback, an ambitious
politician, is being blackmailed. What this quartet has in common is their mutual
acquaintance with the sinister Francis Carver, and his accomplice, the equally devious
Lydia Greenway.
Twelve concerned
citizens of Hokitika share the information they possess with Moody; determined
to find justice for the victims and absolve themselves of any role they might
have unwittingly played in the tragic events.
While Ms. Catton
employs a slightly modified (thank God!) version of the Victorian style of
expression, the most striking aspect of this novel is in its elaborate organization
of character and apportioning of timeline according to astrological principles.
If you have ever dabbled in the zodiac, this book will probably offer you an
extra element of enjoyment. If that’s really not your thing, the character
chart may seem superfluous and the titles won’t make much sense. But the book
still will; so don’t worry about it.
The bare skeleton of
the plot is simple enough. The intricacy lies in how deftly the actions and their
consequences are interlaced. The author retains her audience’s interests by switching
between past and present; revealing only tantalizing glimpses of the plot at a
time; and from multiple perspectives to boot. At 800 plus pages, this is the
longest book to have ever won a Booker prize. And yet despite its voluminous might,
any reader who expects events to be neatly resolved and the tale to come to a
tidy finish will be disappointed. Yes, justice (both the poetic and legal kind)
is served, but much is left to our inference. The answers are there; but you
should have been paying attention. Or just read it all over again. Go ahead, I
dare you.
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