The Review of
Australian Fiction (reviewofaustralianfiction.com)
has a great concept where a well-established writer asks a talented writer, who
may be lesser known, to also submit a short story…
My short story
is called When Rosie met Jim. It’s
about a young woman who finds herself stranded in a Queensland town during a
flood, where she meets a guy named Jim. (the title is quite literal, and yes,
it’s him for those who know my previous work).
Mine will be the
first chapter of the novel I’m writing, which unlike the short story, is set in
the same part of Sydney I tend to write about in my contemporary novels.
Here’s the first
line;
It’s rained for
forty days and forty nights, so when a guy who looks like Jesus in orange SES
overalls comes to stand next to her, Rosie thinks it’s all a bit biblical.
***
I was lucky
enough to be sent a sneaky early copy of ‘When Rosie Met Jim’ … and for anyone who knows me even a little, you’ll know what a big
deal it was for me to start reading this story. And if you don’t know me at all
– well, – here I am in a Buzzfeed article,
writing about how Melina Marchetta basically changed my life.
‘When
Rosie met Jim’ landed in my inbox when I was at Sydney airport, flying home
after the Writers’ Festival. I glanced at my phone, felt a rush of blood to the
head and heart … then promptly walked to my gate, sat down and started reading.
And crying.
I was crying
because it’s kinda sad. And beautiful. But mostly I was crying because I’ve
missed these characters … well, character
in Jimmy Hailler (though others are alluded to). He first appeared in the 2003
novel ‘Saving Francesca’ –
then was conspicuously absent (but mentioned) in Melina’s follow-up, 2010 novel
‘The Piper’s Son’.
I’ve worried
about Jim in the intervening years. I have wondered what he’s up to, if he’s
okay, and who he loves. ‘When
Rosie met Jim’ is but a taste of those questions about to be answered in a
full-length novel.
This teaser
also includes our meeting Rosie – the female protagonist of said novel. And
what comes across so achingly clearly in this short story is how lonely Rosie
is. And Jim too.
He’s gone when she wakes in the morning and she’s relieved they don’t have to do the polite stuff. Outside, it’s drizzling and steamy and her tee shirt’s pasted onto her with the grime that comes from humidity and sweat. A couple of utes and four wheel drives pass her by, packed with possessions being taking to higher ground. Rosie wonders if she’s left it too late to get out of this town.
Rosie, to me
though, is another indestructible Marchetta heroine. The moment I read the line
"Rosie doesn’t believe in anything
hopeful" I instantly thought of Violette and
Quintana ...
and Taylor Markham.
All the warrior women; the defiant ones who stay with you long after the last
page. I can’t wait to read her story, and how it’ll (hopefully) become Jim’s
story too.
Back in
2010, after I first read ‘The Piper’s Son’ I wrote a review – and hit on the
closest thing I think I’ve ever come to explaining what Melina’s novels do to me. What they mean to me;
… this follow-up book is like catching up with old friends down at the local; we know and love them, we’ve missed them and now they’ve returned, just like we've always known they would.
This is
still true – of ‘When Rosie met Jim’ too. And it’s
why I cried, because these characters mean something to me. I hold them dear. I
hold them dear.
And I’ve
missed them. Missed him.
He shakes his head.
‘It got to me a couple of years ago when my grandpop died and I had to get out of our flat because it was housing commission and someone else was waiting in line for it. And I realized I didn’t have a home so I disappeared for about a year. My friends aren’t the type to let go, which is a good thing, so I ended up back in Sydney couch surfing. A couple of months ago, I’m living with my best mate’s family and she convinces me to track down my mum.’
Thank you,
Melina.
