A Month in the Country

 Carr, J. L.. A Month in the Country. New York : New York Review Books. 1980. Print.

First Sentences:

When the train stopped I stumbled out, nudging and kicking the kitbag before me. Back down the platform someone was calling despairingly, "Oxgodby...Oxgodby." No one offered a hand, so I climbed back into the compartment, stumbling over ankles and feet to get as the fish-bass {on the rack] and my folding camp-bed {under the seat). If this was a fair sample of northerners, then this was enemy country so I wasn't too careful where I put my books. 

Description:

In the early Post-World War I year of 1920, Thomas Birkin arrives in a remote village in Yorkshire, England to restore a newly-discovered Medieval mural in a local chapel. He is a man broken by what he has experienced in the War, with a facial tick and halting sentences. Meticulously restoring decaying art pieces, particularly in churches, had become his meager livelihood.

The marvelous thing was coming into this haven of calm water and, for a season, not having to worry my head with anything but uncovering their wall painting for them. And, afterwards, perhaps I could make a new start, forget what the War and the rows with Vinny had done to me and begin where I'd left off....and, afterwards, maybe I won't be a casualty anymore. 

He is not particularly welcomed by the vicar who feels the painting to be restored had been hidden over the years for a reason. He felt is was probably an apocryphal scene not to his liking, with devils, spirits, blood, and other off-putting, ungodly imagery. 

And that is how I first saw him [the priest], his precise businesslike letters made flesh, standing in the doorway below me, seeing by wet footprints that I had come. Like a tracker-dog he looked along their trail to the foot of the ladder and then up it. 

But Birkin is not to be put off, having been commissioned by the church committee over the vicar's protests to do the restoration. Birkin takes up a simple residence in the chapel's bell tower in the loft, careful to be away when the Sunday bells are rung. The wall concealing the mural is only steps from his room, and he allows no one to climb the ladder to view either his work or his lodgings.

 

But he is befriended by several people: two children, Kathy and Edgar, who bring a record player and music into the chapel, chatting constantly with him; Alice Keach, a young woman married to the dreaded vicar, a woman he becomes attracted to; and Moon, a fellow damaged War survivor camped out on the nearby grounds, commissioned to find an ancient burial tomb containing a former property owner. 

 

All these characters strike up their own version of friendship and attachment with Birkin as he toils away on the mural, restoring faces, colors, and images to their original freshness, all the while gleaning hints about the artist himself.

 

And when he finished, he had only a single thought, and it was about the original mural painter.

I knew that, whatever else had befallen me during those few weeks in the country, I had lived with a very great artist, my secret sharer of the long hours I'd labored in the half-light above the arch....And, standing before the great spread of color, I felt the old tingling excitement and  a sureness that the time would come when some stranger would stand there too and understand. 

The characters, the setting, the conversations, and most of all the gentle, smooth writing make A Month in the Country a highly pleasurable book to curl up with in a comfy chair in front of a fireplace, a warm blanket around you, and a hot beverage close at hand. A lovely book in every way.

 

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Delderfield, R. To Serve Them All My Days.

The narrator, returning from World War I battlefield with sever trauma, joins a boys' school as a teacher, although he has never taught before. The headmaster recognizes the man's worth and mentors him throughout his new career. Probably the book I most often recommend to other readers. Absolutely wonderful characters on every page, especially the narrator. (Previously reviewed here.)

 Happy reading.

Fred

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