“On 24 November Yasmin and her ten-year-old daughter Ruby set off on a
journey across Northern Alaska. They're searching for Ruby's father, missing in
the arctic wilderness.
More isolated with each frozen mile they cover, they travel deeper into an
endless night. And Ruby, deaf since birth, must brave the darkness where sight
cannot guide her.
She won't abandon her father. But winter has tightened its grip, and there is
somebody out there who wants to stop them.
Somebody tracking them through the dark.”
I genuinely could not put this book down. There really is
something engaging about Lupton’s writing that engulfs you with a curiosity to
know more from the moment you pick the book up. Just before chapter 1 starts,
Ruby introduces herself. "My name is a shape not a sound. I am a thumb and
fingers, not a tongue and lips. I am ten fingers raised old - I am a girl made
of letters R-u-b-y And this is my voice." Immediately I was compelled to
think about how different the world must be to a deaf person. This simple
statement transported me into the world of how a deaf 10-year-old girl viewed
things and I wanted to know more about her.
Ruby does not want to speak with her voice, however much
her mother tries to encourage her. Instead, she prefers to use her
voice-generating laptop, or to use her hands to sign her words. She understands
others who use sign language, or if they articulate properly, she can read
their lips. This means that in the dark, Ruby is effectively deaf and mute.
Something to consider as the central characters move further and further north
in the constant darkness of an Alaskan winter.
Yasmin's husband is a wildlife documentary maker who has spent the last few months working in the Arctic wilderness. Yasmin and Ruby were going to travel to Alaska to spend Christmas with him, however, he let slip that he kissed an Inupiaq woman. Yasmin drops everything to immediately travel with her daughter from the UK to Alaska to deliver an ultimatum she decides must be made face to face. Matt was due to meet them at the airport, but as they fly into Fairbanks, they are met by the police who confirm that there has been a catastrophic fire where Matt was staying and that there were no survivors. Yasmin refuses to believe her husband is dead, and so begins an epic journey north to find him.
As soon as I read the word "Fairbanks" I was
immediately transported to the reality TV show Ice Road Truckers. It followed
truck drivers negotiating the hazards of the remote Dalton Highway, a road
commencing north of Fairbanks and ending at the Prudhoe Bay Oil Fields. This would
not be the setting of a novel for the faint hearted, so Yasmin and Ruby make
for a formidable, yet unlikely double act.
The book switches from Yasmin’s perspective (3rd
person) to Ruby's (1st person) and therefore the narrative is
unusual, especially in terms of the uniqueness offered by a deaf child. “It’s
SUPER-COOLIO-AWESOME-SAUCE-BEAUTIFUL!!!” she states in a made-up language her
and her friend Jimmy would understand (not so much a 50 something adult who
would never think of stringing such a sentence together!) Yet Ruby’s emotions
are raw and expressive and endearing; although I can imagine reading her
expressions can become a little irritating to some bibliophiles.
Whilst in the main this is an unconventional, yet page
turner, of a crime novel, you do need to suspend your belief quite a lot.
Yasmin is an intelligent astrophysicist, therefore suddenly dragging your young
daughter to Alaska so you can have an argument with your husband is one thing. “Borrowing”
a mammoth truck and being able to drive it, especially on ice roads, with no
training, daughter still in tow, is another. Having some maniac chase you in
another truck, in the middle of a blizzard, on an ice road in a place where it
is dark for sixty-seven days (yes SIXTY-SEVEN) is just completely insane, yet
somehow the story still works. Some of the most beautiful parts of the book are
the conversations between mother and daughter, as the confines of the truck
allow them to confide in each other.
As our intrepid mother and daughter leave the Dalton
Highway and head further north to the burnt-out village of Anaktue, they
discover that the village had been located on an immense site of shale oil
which was of interest to several fracking companies. Was this fire an unfortunate
accident or were unethical morals at play to get people off the land? The story
turns into a partial cli-fi novel, warning what happens if greed surpasses ethics
or moral integrity.
“ ‘He said the oil is made by plants and animals that died in ancient
seas,’ I say. ‘ It takes millions and millions of years and we are looters and
hooligans, thieves from the future.’
He had been upset and cross.’They drill two miles down – two miles! – and
then they go out sideways and crack the rock with poisons into bits so we can
force out the gas or oil, and do you know what we do with the gas and oil that
has taken millions of years to make, deep under the earth?’
‘Run a tumble dryer on a sunny breezy day? I said, knowing it would be
something like this. Dad really doesn’t like tumble dryers.
‘Exactly. Or accelerate a car down a clear stretch of road. Millions of
years…’ He waved his hands up in the air. ‘Gone in forty seconds.’
It was a clever twist on your ordinary psychological crime narrative, and it was sobering to hear how our planet’s larder is wasted by so many for so little reward. It highlighted how unethical global companies can be, all in the pursuit of money so that the rich can get richer and fill their lives with more and more shiny things because their lives have so little meaning.
“The Quality of Silence” is
such a perfect title for this book. Not only does it shine a light on how deaf
people might see the world around them, but the Alaskan landscape is a place
without the interruptive noise of the city, a place for people to enjoy quiet
reflection on the beauty and brutality of mother nature. I really enjoyed the
various layers to this book, the themes of feeling like an outcast, family
relations, environmental issues and just the good old rollercoaster read of a
good crime thriller. It was a thought-provoking read that makes me want to visit Alaska!
Genre: Thriller, Mystery,
Suspense, Psychological Fiction, Domestic Fiction, Crime
Release
Date: 31st
December 2015 (Paperback)
Publisher: Piatcus
Pages: 379
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