The Sun is Open
By Gail McConnell
Published by Penned in the Margins
In 1984 the author’s father was murdered by the Provisional Irish Republican Army outside his home. The author, who was three years old at the time, was witness to her father’s brutal slaying.
The author kept a ‘Dad Box’: cuttings and fragments which she spills out onto the floor and reforms into a collage, or series of cut-ups, saturating the pages with flowing patterns of text disturbed by a dialogue of erasures. Extracts from her father’s diary are interlaced with the author’s thoughts, as if to resuscitate and sketch a semblance of her father from his notes. Throughout the book there is a sense of cyclicity; of ‘soft returns’, the revolution of sunlight into nightmares, recoiling into day.
Through her words a greater knowing of her father is slowly pieced together, and not in sequence, but intermittently, like patches of light gradually knitting together as the sun strengthens. However, at the core remains a murder, quietly rippling through each page and ringed by forensic exactitude.
In part the author does not shy away from a collision of perceptions: that of the author juxtaposed with that of those sympathetic to the killers. Semantics flower and wilt throughout as imagery can form into bullets, or wounded crowns, even the striking of hammers on a piano’s key could easily flow into that of a hammer striking a round.
The Sun is Open is a stunning petition for understanding; of a child, witness to her father’s violent death and her search some ‘sense’ of explanation and, maybe, a cessation of grief, and of guilt, through pathways of religion and the absences that fall between the shifting shapes of sunlight and the shade of memory and loss which lie just beyond the reach of the sun.
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http://www.pennedinthemargins.co.uk/index.php/2021/08/the-sun-is-open/
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