ANDROMEDA, or The Long Way Home | Indiegogo
The intimate brutality of life in the trenches is evoked in visceral detail, from the stench of raw terror to the sensation of walking on a 'foul carpet of crushed dead'. In this landscape of death, all the normal associations of domestic and natural life are horribly mangled and imbued with a macabre grace: gas folds over the trench like a bedspread and a kingfisher shoots along the river bank like a 'glistening blue bullet'.
The poetic quality of Barry's writing, in which a description of the arrival of winter comes with three dazzling similes, may initially seem to add a layer of inappropriate luxury and beauty to the bleak subject matter, but it serves a deeper purpose here, reflecting Willie's faltering understanding of the war.
- Main navigation.
- More stuff.
- Game Categories.
- Navigation menu;
- Cinema Houston: From Nickelodeon to Megaplex (Roger Fullington Series in Architecture)?
- Malignant lymphomas, including Hodgkin’s disease: Diagnosis, management, and special problems: Diagnosis, Management and Special Problems (Cancer Treatment and Research).
- Single Womans Survival Guide: Dating Advice for Women;
As the political and moral ground slides beneath his feet and the Irish soldiers are simultaneously despised by nationalists as traitors and denounced by the English as mutineers, Willie clutches at familiar symbols in a desperate attempt to bridge the gap between the world he knows and the one he has stumbled into. The great achievement of this novel is the restraint with which Barry allows the awful complexity of Willie's situation to dawn on him. Early in the story, when he learns something disturbing about his father's policing, we are told that the knowledge 'sat up in Willie's head like a rat and made a nest for itself there'.
Hear the bleak ballad of Willie Dunne
During the course of the novel, the scampering of confused thought and the constant gnaw of doubt gradually become impossible for Willie to ignore. With the grim inevitability of a tragedy, Willie is successively stripped of all that propelled him into war, from the heroic ideals invoked by Kitchener to the hand-me-down beliefs inherited from his father and his romantic hopes for the future. Willie, and the men like him, went to war not so much to fight against the Germans, but to fight for their country, only to find that the most deadly enemy came from their own side and that the Ireland they had grown up believing in had dissolved behind them 'like sugar in the rain'.
What remains for each of them is a trembling body and a head full of screams.
The Long Way Home
Willie Dunne's story, his 'scrap of a song', offers another perspective, one in which the only place that feels like home is a bomb-scuffed trench and the only people who really comprehend the hollowness of the heart are those who have lived it too. With disarming lyricism, Barry's novel leads the reader into a hellish no-man's-land, where the true madness of war can only be felt and understood rather than said.
Defend your bulls at all cost, and stop those pesky rustlers, cowboy!