A beautifully crafted, sumptuous and compelling story is revealed in this wonderful book, based on a real person - a surgeon and medical innovator who was revealed upon his death to be a woman.
James Miranda Barry was the child of Mary Anne Bulkeley, an Irish woman who became the mistress of a peer of the realm, Lord Erskine and, at various times was also the mistress of General Francisco de Miranda, a Venezuelan adventurer who fought for Napoleon, and the lover, or so it was rumoured, of her brother, James Barry, a famous and respected painter. Any of the above could have been the father of James Miranda Barry, or it is just possible that Mary Anne's husband, Bulkeley, fathered the child. All of these speculations are based on real people and real events in the eventful life of James Miranda Barry.
The novel begins with a plunge into the life of the child - educated to a high standard by the General, living at the time on Lord Erskine's estate and in thrall to a kitchen maid, Nora Jones, but terrified of irascible Uncle James, who locks himself away to paint, but sometimes emerges to terrorise and energise the general household. Then comes the fateful moment when the child has reached an age where decisions have to be made about her future. The three men meet at the centre of the maze on Erskine's estate and send for James Miranda Barry. It has been decided, at Mary Anne's suggestion, that they will finance and support a medical career for this precocious and highly intelligent child, but she will, of necessity, henceforth be known forever as a man.
The writing is gorgeous - splendid at setting the scene and revealing the psychology of the characters, deeply knowledgeable and researched, but lightly and deftly presented on the page as part of the story. James Miranda Barry receives his medical education in Edinburgh, spends time with the dying James Barry in London, is posted to a garrison on the South African coast where he has a cholera epidemic on his hands, then travels to the West Indies where he is present at the slave revolts in Jamaica. At the end of the book he returns to London, where he meets up once again with the remarkable Alice Jones, who is now an actress.
There are mysteries and intrigues galore but it is the character of James Miranda Barry which fascinates and enthrals the reader. Accepted everywhere as a man, even given his diminutive size and tiny, perpetually frozen hands, a crack shot (he fought duels and one in particular which ended in a lifelong friendship with his adversary) and subject to the privations of primitive hospital conditions - where he was revolutionary in his methods - and accepted in colonial society, where he was the subject of much interest with the ladies. It is a deliciously beguiling, richly descriptive book and a literary achievement of the highest order.