Bivouac

by Kwame Dawes

Overview

A sharply focused portrayal of Jamaica at a tipping point in its recent past, this story of one man's private grief and dislocation explores the psyche of a nation and a cultural movement that has lost its footing. When Ferron Morgan’s family is thrown in turmoil by the suspicions surrounding the mysterious death of his father, his life is swept away in a tide of guilt and filial duty. Narrated in a nonlinear fashion with cycles of flash-back, the story suggests that the answers to the future can only be surmised once the past has been revisited.

Product Details

ISBN-13:	9781845231057
Publisher:	Peepal Tree Press Ltd.
Publication date:	03/01/2010
Pages:	260
Product dimensions:	5.25(w) x 8.25(h) x 0.60(d)

About the Author

Kwame Dawes is an award-winning poet and author who has received the Forward Poetry Prize, the Hollis Summers Poetry Prize, and the Pushcart prize for poetry, among others. He is the author of 12 poetry collections, a short story collection, a play, three critical works, and the novel She’s Gone. He lives in Columbia, South Carolina.

Editorial Reviews

"With expressive description and languid cadence, Dawes deftly constructs a background that serves as an amorphous setting for the complicated experience of a grieving son . . . With subtle yet lyrical description of internal struggles set against a foreign background, Bivouac serves as a deceptively symbolic read about the bleak and mirthless aspects of life and, subsequently, death."— The Daily Nebraskan

"Better than ever, a dreamlike work about the island in the 1980s."— New West Indian Guide

"With . . . dreamlike sequences, this is best suited for readers who enjoy character studies as well as lovers of Jamaican fiction.
"— Booklist

"A deftly crafted and absolutely riveting read.

"— Midwest Book Review

From the Publisher

2019-02-04

An examination of grief and politics in a deftly written novel set in 1980s Jamaica.

Periodically throughout this slim novel, George Ferron Morgan recalls with jaded wit the indignities of being a ghost editorial writer at a second-rate newspaper, working with hacks. The political climate which once leaned left has taken a hard right, instilling a general complacency among the politically disengaged and fueling George's paranoia as he wonders what punishment will be meted out for his earlier well-known radical activism. Overshadowing his cynicism is his undignified and suspicious death. As if that weren't enough, his son, Ferron, tortured by grief, annoyance, or his chronic dyspepsia—it's hard to tell which—is given the task of transporting his father's body home in the back seat of his Volvo. George's voice, in sections called "Unpublished notes of George Ferron Morgan," appears between the Ferron-driven chapters in which Ferron, his family, and his father's friends mourn George and debate the circumstances of his death. The book gets bogged down with Ferron's dalliances with a trio of women inexplicably willing to put up with his sudden disappearances, dishonesty, and guilt. While the backdrop of Jamaica's political climate is presumably meant to lend breadth, it is uncomfortably compact, making the novel read like an overlong short story or an underdeveloped historical novel. What rescues the book is Dawes' poetic ear, as when George recalls his days at Jamaica College with sensory acuity: "I remember...the sense of cold water, which was partly smell and partly touch…the smell of games: linseed oil on cricket bats and the chalky smell of composition balls and then later the smell of leather balls." A bold surprise occurs late in the book as it switches from prose to a near play-script format, when Ferron returns to an old family home, imagining an encounter with his old man as he sinks into the full spectrum of grief and contemplates ancestral lives passed.

If Dawes had followed the conventions of the historical novel, it might have made his book more accessible, but it should be read if only to savor the author's astonishing prose.

Kirkus Reviews