The Beach Of Falesá

This morning Jackie and I transported ten used compost bags of green refuse to Efford Recycling Centre.

After lunch I read The Beach of Falesá, being the next tale in my Folio Society collection of Robert Louis Stevenson’s stories.

Five chapters progressing from largely well crafted dialogue with excellent descriptions of place and scenario, increasing apace to a thrilling crescendo of action provide romance, mystery, superstition, deception, blending of cultures, and sexual exploitation, from the pen of a master of narrative and suspense. There is a touch of the racial attitudes of the times, yet expressed with sensitivity.

Light, shade, and weather play their part in setting the scenes whilst engaging sight and sound, brilliantly portrayed by the use of a moving lantern’s effect on scale in a pitch dark eerie wood crackling underfoot at nighttime.

Here is Michael Foreman’s dramatic illustration.

Our young family arrived home in time for dinner, which included roast chicken thighs; creamy mashed potatoes; crunchy carrots, firm cauliflower, tender green beans and meaty gravy, with which I was the only imbiber – of more of the Montepulciano.

46 comments

  1. Fabulous story review! And an illustrations that IS super dramatic! Ooh! (scared face)
    Glad the kids are back safe. Hope the house hunting went well. 🙂
    Your meal sounds so hearty and comforting. 🙂
    (((HUGS))) ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

  2. Dinner at your house always sounds delicious, Derrick and Jackie. I hope Flo and Dillon are able to find the house of their dreams, and not far from you. I am glad they are there to look after you two and help out.

  3. Those illustrations are fabulous. I was interested in what you wrote about the racism in the story and how it was handled. So many books written during that time period make me cringe with their overt racism.

  4. The story sounds interesting. I am currently reading A journal of the plague year by Daniel Defoe. Have you read it?

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