30 Under 30: A Selection of Short Stories by Thirty Young Irish Writers edited by Elizabeth Reapy with a foreword by John Walsh
The Irish Quarter
James O'Sullivan
"A magpie is as good as any bird. Contrary to what they'd have you believe, the owls aren't the ones with all the wisdom".
There are thirty stories in 30 Under 30: A Selection of Short Stories by Thirty Young Irish Writers. (I totally endorse purchase of this very fairly priced collection and will provide a publisher's link at the end of this post.) There is also a very interesting introduction by the editor Elizabeth Reapy (I have posted on her very well done short story, "Statues") and a foreword by John Walsh.. Agreeing with John Walsh, I think this book could well be a collector's item one day.
Posting on collections of short stories that include the works of many different authors presents a big challenge, to me at least. I do not personally care for reviews or posts on short story collections that simply have one or two lines on a few of the stories and then gush over the collection as a whole with standard book review quotes. These could in fact easily be written without reading much of the collection and to me it is like going on about a forest without realizing it is made up of trees. Because of the high quality of the stories and the collection's ability to acquaint me with contemporary Irish short stories, I now plan to post individually on all of the stories in the collection.
Upon completion of this project, I will list my top five stories.
"The Magpie" is also old fashioned in its narrative mode as it is a story told by the narrator. The narrator's father is from Indonesia and his mother is from Dingle, Ireland. People call him "a Paki", an ill-mannered slang term for someone from Pakistan. The family has moved around a lot because of the nature of the father's work, a high end occupation of some sort. He likes living around educated people because they do not call him a "Paki" all that much. One day at school the physical education teacher asks him if plays hurling ((I admit I did not know for sure what this was until I Googled it) He tells the teacher he would rather enroll in an art class and the teacher says any proper manly lad does hurling. The suggestion is that you don't hurl then, to quote the story, you are a "faggot". I admit I laughed to think "hurl" in American English slang means to throw up after heavy drinking.
The narrator is sitting on a bench at his school doing so art work when he looks over his shoulder and sees a solitary magpie. The magpie starts talking to him. He tells the man it is OK to sketch him. The man and the magpie then begin to engage in conversation. I really liked the conversation, it was totally brilliant and the magpie, "Sorrow" was his name, really did sound wise, if very cynical. The man knows he may be hallucinating but the bird convinces him he is not.
This was a really great story, totally fun to read and the remarks of the magpie were just tremendously sharp.
Author Data (from 30 Under 30)
The author is a native of Cork. His first collection of poetry, Kneeling on the Redwood Floor, was published in 2011. He has published in numerous periodicals.
You can find more about his work on his webpage
I hope to read more of his stories soon.
You can find more information on 30 Under Thirty: A Selection of Short Stories by Thirty Young Irish Writers at the web page of Doire Press.
Mel u
Mel - sincerest thanks for your kind words. Glad to hear that you enjoyed my story.
ReplyDeleteAll the very best,
James