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Time Song by Julia Blackburn

Time Song

Searching for Doggerland

Julia Blackburn

3.61 out of 5

9 reviews

Category: History, Non-fiction
Imprint: Jonathan Cape Ltd
Publisher: Vintage Publishing
Publication date: 7 Feb 2019
ISBN: 9781911214205

Julia Blackburn has always collected things that hold stories about the past, especially the very distant past: mammoth bones, little shells that happen to be two million years old, a flint shaped as a weapon long ago.

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4 stars out of 5
Caroline Sanderson
9 Nov 2018

"I love the blended beauty of everything Julia Blackburn writes, and this latest work is no exception"

I love the blended beauty of everything Julia Blackburn writes, and this latest work is no exception. At its heart is the story of the creation, existence and disappearance of a country now called Doggerland, a huge and fertile area which once connected the entire east coast of England with mainland Europe until it was finally submerged by rising sea levels around 5,000BC.

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3 stars out of 5
24 Mar 2019

"a beguilingly unstraightforward book"

Amid all the science and travel and bad poetry there are seemingly random but weirdly relevant memories from Blackburn’s long and adventurous life, as of when she lived for a few months with “a rather drunken American writer” who was intent on abolishing linear time, and sometimes “it worked for a few fleeting seconds and then it was as if past, present and future no longer existed, leaving me dizzy from the exhilaration that came with the loss”...

Provocative and poetic (apart from the poetry), often funny and sometimes dotty, this book will annoy some and charm others.

4 stars out of 5
Melissa Harrison
22 Feb 2019

"Time Song is not a straightforward book about Doggerland. It is much more interesting than that."

Julia Blackburn — who lives on the Suffolk coast — is an ideal guide to such territory, her oblique, allusive paragraphs leavening pure pedagogy with memoir and the often startling richness of her own imagination. Blackburn has previously written about the Norfolk fisherman-artist John Craske, who was subject to “stuporous states” that sometimes lasted for years, and Time Song shares something of that book’s subjective, episodic nature; it is broken up by 18 “Time Songs” — prose with line breaks; almost poems but not quite — and by abstract drawings by her life-long friend, the Spanish artist Enrique Brinkmann. Suffice to say, Time Song is not a straightforward book about Doggerland. It is much more interesting than that.

3 stars out of 5
Nick Rennison
17 Feb 2019

"there are many beauties to be found in Blackburn’s writing"

...this odd, unsatisfying book... Time Song offers something very different. It is a peculiar bricolage of personal reminiscence... There are many beauties to be found in Blackburn’s writing, particularly when she turns an observant eye on landscapes and the evidence they provide of the prehistoric peoples who inhabited them, but Time Song proves confusing more often than it does enlightening. 

5 stars out of 5
9 Feb 2019

"This book is a wonder"

Blackburn has always written journals and diaries and made drawings, inventories of who she was and where she was, describing the life of her mind and what she has seen around her, memoirs of her troubled youth, her walks and discoveries in the valleys of Liguria, the lives of other artists and adventurers. And this long practice has given a kind of chamois-leather suppleness to what she writes. ‘Good teaching, like good parenting,’ Daniel Mendelsohn, the New Yorkclassicist and critic, wrote last year, ‘both arise from an acceptance of the inevitability of death.’

That may be true of good writing too, and it is at the root of the sense of wisdom in Time Song. Blackburn neither tunnels nor digs, but accepts and sifts. Rarely have I read a book in which there is such an entrancingly liquid and easy drift between the metaphorical and the actual, so that when she describes the ‘breathing’ surface of the North Sea, there is a crossing of boundaries in the phrase: breathing both now and in deep time, the ebbing and flowing of the sea across the land that for the moment lies beneath it, but will just as surely one day ebb again. 

4 stars out of 5
6 Feb 2019

"It is a magical, mesmerising book "

This is not a book about Brexit. However, given that it concerns itself with the once-inhabited landscape that for many millennia linked the east coast of England to the west coast of continental Europe – the Doggerland of the subtitle – and given that is has been published now, just as we are on the verge of leaving the European Union, it is impossible to read without Brexit in mind. It is a magical, mesmerising book – a book which makes you feel giddy at the thought of the deep gulf of history hidden just beneath your feet – and if it can be said to shed any light on the political tangle in which we find ourselves, it is perhaps this: that, while Brexit might seem like a big deal today, in the grand scheme of geological time it will barely register at all, beyond perhaps a gigantic queue of lorries, fossilized just outside Dover. 

3 stars out of 5
1 Feb 2019

"There is almost too much in this splendidly rich book"

There is almost too much in this splendidly rich book, which eventually reveals itself as being, among much else, a ‘time song’ to Blackburn’s dead husband. I do not think that the poems and drawings scattered through it really work, but I admire the intelligence, the appetite for discovery and the shining imagination and perception that have gone into it. I am also pleased and surprised to learn that the familiar, cold North Sea is still today quite extraordinarily full of prehistoric, fossilised bones, which are routinely dredged up by fishing boats.

3 stars out of 5
Rachel Cooke
27 Jan 2019

"An imaginative attempt to portray an area of ‘Britain’ lost to the sea 8,000 years ago gets bogged down in personal detail"

Knowing that some of her research on subjects such as anthropology and carbon dating are difficult and, perhaps, a little dull in summary, Blackburn has punctuated her narrative with a series of what she calls Time Songs, but are basically narrative poems, most of which are inspired by her background reading.

I must be honest: I was not sure about these. Some readers may appreciate their concision, and the change of pace they represent, but they seemed to me to be at once both plodding and a bit fey. I could have done without them.

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4 stars out of 5
24 Jan 2019

"...poetic and fascinating"

There has always been a speculative, unsteady quality to Blackburn’s writing. She doesn’t so much research the past as think her way into absences: Goya, Napoleon, Billie Holiday, a partisan village in wartime Liguria. Practice work, she calls it, looking at the meadow behind her house and imagining the castle that was once there, or gazing out at the familiar grey waves and trying to will time backwards, the sea receding, the forests restored... But she also does something more subtle, an interweaving or drawing together of times, juxtaposing the now and the then until the gap contracts. Tenses shift abruptly, within the field of a paragraph. She describes a Mesolithic burial, a baby cradled on a swan’s outstretched wing, and then, casually, her own husband’s cremation, the way they painted the cardboard coffin with a jagged line of red ochre, for the mountains he loved, and crowned it with a circlet of ivy.