Artfully told in present and past tenses, this Second World War story of the survival of a Polish family despite all odds is full of violence and sadness, grief and loss, despair and desolation, yet throughout there is hope. Silvana and Janusz both have secrets. Both young people are seared with the blood of what happened to ordinary Poles caught up in the maelstrom of German and Russian invasion. Both are traumatised by the way in which good people resort to evil when survival depends on it.
In the midst of the turmoil there is their young son, Aurek, a child who comes through impossible deprivation and sorrow, witness to horrible destruction and the worst human beings can inflict on each other, yet somehow he remains a human child with a child's natural instincts. The terrible secret at the heart of Silvana's and Aurek's story is anticipated by the clever narrative, yet is no less disturbing when revealed.
The title of the book is the ordinary address in Ipswich to which these ordinary people - made extraordinary by their experiences - come to live. The everyday humdrum details - dress, food, house and garden, shops and work, behaviour patterns - vividly illustrate the mundane lives at the end of the war. Descriptions of rationing and food shortages, the awful winter of 1947, the adaptation of Polish foreignness to the narrow ways of English neighbours, are in stark contrast to the violent unreality of war-torn Poland. The authentic authorial voice takes the reader right into the heart of post-war Britain, and then dramatically flashbacks to the grim and often gruesome events affecting Silvana and Janusz from the German invasion of Warsaw to the dislocation at the end of the war.
Amanda Hutchinson has woven a compelling tale of wartime suffering in Europe but set in the ordinary surroundings of an English country town. The main characters are strong and true and the reader, knowing both sides of their stories, waits in suspense for the denouement. Heartbreaking but hopeful, the fact that the reader knows the family survive from the outset is a relief as the unbelievably awful experiences they have to go through before they can reach safety would otherwise be unbearable. The novel also gives a great deal of insight into immigration into Britain at the end of the war, resonant all these years later, showing how little things change. Then, as now, immigrants brought with them secret histories of trauma and devastation, and the limitations of mind-set Britons who do not understand `foreigners' is given an ironic twist by the author, a blackly humorous understanding which permeates the narrative.
Second World War novels are common but this story is not: it brings the reader pleasure and pain, laughter and tears, with a heart of humanity in all its extremes, a love story with a difference and a very good read.