The Ground Remembers is the story of two friends coming to terms with a teenage trauma. Ten years later the facts of this trauma are going to rise from the ground.
Edwin and Phillip were best friends. Together they spent time sitting outside the local pub waiting to be old enough to go inside. They'd go on adventures in the woods, along the canal, past the dingle and up to the monument. And Helen always went with them. Sweet, fragile, insightful and a writer of stories, both boys fall for her.
When they reach the age of eighteen, something happens that will send all three of them spinning off on separate, desperate courses, and The Ground Remembers unpicks this event as the consequences of that time are brought back to the avenue where they grew up in a very strange manner indeed.
There are many things about this book that I really liked. First off, it's a page turner. It's told in such a way that you are constantly needing to know more. But make no bones about it, this is not a thriller. It's a finely written character study of two people who were slammed off course by one of life's events. In this way it's tragic because I liked both characters and I have to say that I really empathised with Phillip, who found it easier to deal with things by turning away from them. In this story we meet him as a bar fly (aged 28) who has accepted a kind of half-existence because he knows that if he wants a full life then he has to get over the wall that is What Happened To Helen. And he can't face that.
The story deals with themes of the past, memory and the ghosts that haunt us through memory. But the narrative hand that guides you through this delicate tale is measured so there's nothing unsubtle. The whole book has a melancholic tone to it that fits the story very well.
But the thing I particularly enjoyed about this book was the character of Helen. She's hardly in it, but her ghost is a constant presence and although there are only a few brushstrokes in the book, her character is vividly realised. We get to see her more through the stories she tells and it was when I was reading these that the book really took off for me. They are beautiful little fables about the crapness and cruelty of man - my favourite type of stories! - expertly executed.
Finally, there's something extremely strange about this book that I can't say too much about because it only really becomes apparent later on and to talk about it here would be to give it away. It involves Helen, and her stories, and how these stories disrupt something, somehow, in the fabric of physics. I guess that's the only way to say it. Intrigued? Well buy the book!