Ducks, Newburyport

DUCKS, NEWBURYPORT

by Lucy Ellmann

 

Award: James Tait Black Winner 2019

 

Nominations: Booker Finalist 2019, Carnegie Longlist 2020

 

Date Read: August 12, 2023

 

I don’t even know where to start with this book. It took me so long to read and I usually plow through books like butter. This is an incredible accomplishment and a definitively unique voice and style. I am shocked it didn’t garner more attention but perhaps that’s because it’s so damned long.

 

The stream of consciousness about the world crumbling around our ears, gun violence, the environment, and the treatment of animals, to name a few of the terrors afflicting America right now; these obsessive thoughts are couched in a homey kitchen where our narrator bakes pies to try to add to the family’s income. They have four kids that She cannot believe are all hers because there are just so many.

 

In between the rants about the evils of the world, we also follow a mountain lion that has wandered into territory where a mountain lion has never been seen before. Her cubs are stolen from her and as a result, she scours the Midwest in search of them. The sightings of this lioness cause hysteria large enough for the schools to shut down and everyone to remain in their homes. This entire sequence is about the relentlessness of a mother’s love and dedication.

 

Also throughout, we learn about Her history and having Stacy, her daughter, with her first husband, Frank. Frank turns out to be a deadbeat and she leaves him, becoming a single mother. She then meets and marries Leo, having three more kids with him – Ben, Gillian and Jake. Although She is often overwhelmed and over tired, She is dedicated to her family.

 

The recurring lament of Mommy speaks to the loss of her mom too early. She was sick and slowly died in front of her eyes. And as she continues to mourn the loss of her mother, she begins to truly understand the role she plays in her kids’ lives. How incredibly important she is, regardless of how her kids see her now.

 

Of course, things happen. There’s a flood that Her and kids are stranded in. Stacy runs away. She returns. Ronny, the annoying guy that drops off chicken feed for her 15 backyard chickens, loses his grip and comes in her home, threatening her and the kids with an automatic weapon. He shoots up the house but Stacy ends up rescuing all of them, becoming the hero.

 

I cannot imagine how long it took her to write this tome but it’s one of the most interesting and unique books I’ve read in a long time. I tend to agree with another reviewer that she could have lopped off a few hundred pages but the sheer relentlessness of this and the madness, noise and lamentation are unbelievably profound.

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