DOUGLAS FIELD relishes the hard-boiled language, satire and humour of the third and last of the Harlem trilogy
THE magnificent Edna O’Brien died last week. She was one of Ireland’s most talented writers — perhaps the most gifted female writer to be hounded out of Ireland in the 20th century. The role that London played in her career was integral, as sanctuary and the stimulus for her creative development, although this is rarely mentioned.
Edna O’Brien’s 1962 debut novel, The Country Girls, forever associated her with her country, its natural beauty and sexual repression. She related how it was written in a feverish three weeks on her arrival in London, as a farewell to Ireland.
She described her first impressions: “I had never been outside Ireland and it was November when I arrived in England. I found everything so different, so alien. Waterloo Station was full of people who were nameless, faceless. There were wreaths on the Cenotaph for Remembrance Sunday, and I felt bewildered and lost — an outsider.”
DIANE WATT argues that while evidence of sex is not there, a 16th‑century lesbian poet could be Scotland’s answer to Gentleman Jack
FIONA O’CONNOR questions the achievement of this year’s Orwell prize winner for political fiction
GAVIN O’TOOLE is enthralled by the colourful portrait of a woman who pioneered a path into the tough, magical world of journalism
JULIA TOPPIN recommends Patti Smith’s eloquent memoir that wrestles with the beauty and sorrow of a lifetime


