LATITUDES OF MELT

Multigenerational saga set in Newfoundland and Ireland with, at its center, an elusive yet captivating family matriarch who was found as a baby shortly after the sinking of the Titanic.

A fisherman rowing home through ice-strewn waters in 1912 discovers an infant in a basket set on the ice. He and his wife name the baby Aurora and adopt her into their home of five sons. Aurora, with her dreamy ways and unusual looks (one eye blue, one brown), is never fully accepted by the majority of the extended family residing in the Newfoundland village of Drook, but she enchants her adoptive parents and her brother Louis. The first quarter of the story, following Aurora’s childhood and youth, is indeed enchanting as it combines Aurora’s veil of mystery with an affectionately realistic re-creation of a village fishing community. The young girl’s romance with the bookish lighthouse keeper Tom Mulloy is equally charming. After Tom and Aurora have two children, their marriage falters under the pressures of parenthood, then reestablishes itself when the children grow up. Unfortunately, neither ambitious Nancy, a historian, nor gentle Stan, an ice engineer, has their mother’s charisma, and, although Clark (Eriksdottir, 1994, etc.) subtly limns those parts of herself that Aurora has passed on to her offspring, her third outing falters in its handling of the conflicts in the adult lives of her descendants. Nancy’s husband is a philanderer; Stan, a virgin until his 30s, loses his unbelievably perfect wife in a diving accident; Nancy’s daughter Sheila, who is particularly close to her grandmother, moves to Ireland and begins searching for clues to Aurora’s ancestry. The tale then moves back in time to the story of Aurora’s middle-class Anglo-Irish mother, who converted and married an Irish-Catholic before attempting to emigrate aboard the Titanic.

Energetic promise that slows down to a pedestrian crawl by the close.