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The
International Writers Magazine: Kids Books
Heaven's
Eyes by David Almond
Hodder Childrens Books
ISBN: 9780340944974
Holly Bates Review
This
mysterious and intriguing tale of "damaged child" Erin
Laws adventures with her friends is haunting and fantastically
original. You simply cant help but be sucked right into the
heart of this story, it grips you from the very beginning, daring
you not to believe what you are about to read:
"Some
people will tell you none of these things happened. Theyll
say they were just a dream the three of us shared. But they did
happen." Erin Laws bold yet deeply thought provoking
voice narrates her escape from the orphanage with best friends January
Carr and Mouse Gullane.
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Three orphans; labelled "damaged" by their leader Maureen, but
who rebel against this insulting description. Making a break for it one
night, they brave the wild river on a homemade raft, sailing away to freedom.
After becoming stuck in thick mud, they meet the weird and wonderful Heaven
Eyes who claims to have come from the mud; saved by the wary, secretive
man she calls Grampa. She is a captivating character; full hope and happiness
despite the bleak surroundings of the Black Middens.
This book has a very haunting and surreal nature; it is a perplexing tale;
at times youre not sure where on earth it will lead you. The dark,
dilapidated factories and thick mud surrounding them provide a bleak backdrop,
as does the depressing confinement of Whitegates, the orphanage. You almost
imagine Heaven Eyes to be a beacon of light amongst all dreary and desolate
landscapes. The story has a very dream like quality; the mystery of who
Heaven Eyes is and the outlandish images of souls leaving bodies and Erins
mother talking to her from beyond the grave leave a surreal and mystifying
taste in the mouth. However, these perplexing moments of uncertainty at
where the story is going are one of the storys most brilliant qualities;
it only serves to heighten the intrigue of the story.
Almond encourages us to embrace the uncertainties and relish the contrasts
he delivers: the light and dark; what is real and what is fantasy; how
these children can be damaged but happy at the same time.
The book tackles some deep issues, these children struggle with their
identities and where they fit into the world around them; but these unfold
in a subtle manner not spoiled by over-sentimentality. The harsh reality
of an orphan child suffocating in a childrens home contrasts starkly
with the surreal world of eating old chocolate and corned beef and patrolling
for ghosts by day and digging for treasure by night. We are
always aware that Erin is an orphan, but she is ultimately a happy and
well centred child; she stands up to Maureens insensitive treatment,
and takes Heaven Eyes under her wing, accepting the role as her "lovely
sister".
David Almond has crafted a spellbinding story of a child finding her own
way in the world, away from people telling her that she is damaged and
needs help. Erin wants to find her own way, and that she does. The short,
sharp sentences tumble and flow like the river she sails down, bringing
an urgent breathlessness to the story. In a way, it feels like an old
folk story passed down through the years: did I ever tell you the
one about the time I sailed off in a raft with my friends
At the very beginning, Erin boldly declares that, despite what others
may state, everything she is about to tell is true. After reluctantly
putting this book down, I have the uncanny feeling that possibly, quite
possibly, it just could have been.
© Holly Bates December 21st 2007
holly bates <holifa_5@yahoo.co.uk
Holly is a graduate of the Creative Writing Degree at the University of
Portsmouth and currently a bookseller
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