Beck by Mal Peet with Meg Rosoff
Walker Books, 2016. ISBN 9781406331127
(Age: Adults - senior secondary). Highly recommended. Warning:
Violent sex scene. Reading this novel is like being plunged deep
into a maelstrom. The writers take us back in time to the
devastatingly poor world of the early 1900s. Here a woman and a man
come together briefly, she using her body simply to make enough
money to feed her child and herself, he a lonely sailor in a foreign
port. This is unflinchingly told - as we learn that she is not a
prostitute, but her body was the only means left to enable her
survival.
This is a bald tale, as the writers establish from the start. After
his mothers death and his horrifyingly harsh early years, Beck is
put on a boat that will take him to Canada, for what reason he is
utterly unaware. The Catholic brothers, who take in the orphans, are
apparently generous and kind, feeding and clothing the boys in
readiness for their going out into the world to find work. At this
point it seems to be a world of some degree of decency. However, the
one scene, so vividly described it feels like one is watching it on
stage, and indeed plays back in the mind like one - reverberated in
the days following my reading. The child Beck, with little knowledge
of anything in the world, is treated so horrifyingly that it stayed
vivid, coloured by deep emotions, disgust and anger.
The scene is left as a dread noose that colours Becks life. Yet,
bravely told, this tale, of the potential for immense human cruelty
and indeed of disdain for others, is a new genre of a literary story
that leaps away from the heart-warming story genre into the reality
genre. The writers lift the story up from this point, and draw
vividly, the dark world of early European settlement in the wilds of
Canada, where the struggle to survive is hard enough, while to do
more, to thrive, seems an impossibility, especially for a young
black boy who is utterly alone in the world.
This novel is a tale of a harsh world, offering almost no hope for
the protagonist, but somehow the writers manage to keep us
entranced, desperate as we might be to find a glow of goodness that
is not fake, and indeed keep us reading with hope through to the
end. Our hero's life begins, towards the end, to be turn, and indeed
the end is a balm for the bruised spirit.
I could not recommend it for young readers. It is far too brutal,
too shocking in its revelations of our human capacity for evil, for
young readers. It took me days to stop replaying some of the scenes,
and I ached for days afterwards in thinking about the characters and
the world of this text, its absolutely grueling severity and the
harsh struggle to survive. As I write I notice that Canada and the
northern US states are plunged into another polar vortex, with
temperatures of up to minus 20C. I have been in that part of the
world in minus 45C - in the modern world this is bearable, but back
in the days of this novel, it would have been almost impossible to
survive. It is a book one lives through and it is worthwhile,
perhaps transformative, in the end.
Liz Bondar