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6 of 6 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Toibin's first novel is a masterpiece., 11 Dec 2006
I read this novel years ago and was deeply impressed by it, to the extent of buying every novel subsequently written by the author. The prose is immediately gripping, it's so distilled that it appears effortless, but I think he must have worked very hard to arrive at a style so economical and yet so arresting.
The story is about Katherine, a woman abandoning everything to live life on her own terms as an artist. As a protestant Irish she remembers the uprisings in Ireland and how her family were ostracised by the local population, so she moves to Spain in the hope of leaving all such baggage behind. Spain allows her to develop as an artist, but she can't escape from her past. She falls in love with Miguel, an artist and a republican in Franco's Spain, himself a survivor of a civil war he found himself on the losing side of, and subsequently ostracised by the local population. Miguel introduces Katherine to Michael: catholic Irish, impoverished working class and republican, he is everything that is opposite to her. After an awkward start they form an unlikely friendship which survives through her break-up with Miguel. By the end of the story she has reconciled herself with Ireland and found contentment.
I think 'The South' is amongst Toibin's best work (along with 'The Story of the Night' and 'The Master'). Very highly recommended.
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11 of 12 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
An intimate look at the creative process, 13 Nov 1998
By A Customer
This book takes place in the 1950s and early 60s, following the life of an Anglo-Irish artist, who has left her husband and young son to start a new life in Spain. Although the story appears to be about this main character, it is really a look at how the creative process works [or doesn't!].Toibin's writing style is one of extreme economy. The book is not long. The pages are sparse - large print and wide margins. He never uses three words where two will do - often using just one. What he doesn't say is often more telling than the things he describes in detail. There are some brief sex scenes in the book. They are explicit, not erotic, and are just there to explain the progress of the story, presented in the same economic style. When I finished the book I was, at first disappointed with the ending, or lack thereof. Then I realised that it was Toibin's style again. He said no more because there was no more to say.
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2 of 2 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
A painted view of a painter's life, 6 Sep 2008
The South by Colm Toibin is an intense, though fitful chronicle of a woman's life, a life as yet incomplete. It presents a patchwork of detail amidst vast tracts of unknown, like a painting that has a suggestion of complete outline interspersed with patches of intricate detail. Thus, eventually, we know some amazing things about Katherine Proctor and we have shared much of her life. She remains, paradoxically, largely anonymous, however, as she probably does to herself. The title carries an agenda for Katherine Proctor's life, since aspects of the word provide setting and context for phases in her life.
We meet her having just left her husband and her ten-year-old son. She was unhappily married to Tom. Richard was her spitting image. We never really get to know why she left, why she so definitively broke with a past that appeared both secure and fulfilled. A part of her motives may have sprung from her status as a Protestant in Enniscorthy, a small town near the sea in the south of Ireland, in the south-east. She thus inherited a status that bore its own history, a history of which she was aware, but minus its detail. But it could only have been part of an explanation, because it was her husband and her life, her private concerns, that she fled.
In the 1950s, she went south to Spain, settling in Barcelona. There she met Miguel, a man with his own history. He had fought with the anarchists in the Civil War. He still had friends, colleagues from the fight. Katherine falls for him. They move to a stone house in the Pyrenees. He paints. She paints. She bears him a child.
Katherine meets Michael Graves, an Irishman, doubly coincidentally also from her home town. He is working in Barcelona. He seems to be an ailing, gently cynical character, who is clearly besotted with her. When things with Miguel turn unexpectedly sour, he offers solace and comfort. This time, however, Katherine had nothing to do with the split, a separation that also took away her young daughter.
She painted more, hibernated. And then there grew an urge to trace the son she had left behind many years before. He was still in their family house, the one she had deserted, where he lived with his wife and daughter. There are tensions. They are solved. Michael Graves is also back in Ireland.
Katherine rediscovers the south, her homeland, through painting it. Though penniless, she gets by, sometimes appearing to live off her own resources of passion and commitment. Though perhaps not conscious of it herself, she is always striving for a fulfilment she believes she never attains. In fact, she has it all along. Though a victim of circumstance, she is ready to grasp any opportunity and live it. "Only a protestant would go into sea so cold," Michael says to her. She gets wet. He doesn't. And in the end, though we still hardly know her, we like Katherine proctor, and we respect her.
The South alternates its narrative between first and third person in a subtle way tat allows the reader to sculpt its main character. She becomes wholly tangible, but rarely are we told anything about her. She lives. We meet her, and we react. Colm Toibin's achievement in this, his first novel, is considerable.
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