No Man Is An Island, But Derek Hansen Is An Irreverently Successful Advocate For New Zealand's Great Barrier.
By Emil Franzi
Sole Survivor, by Derek Hansen (Simon and Schuster).
Cloth, $25.
GREAT BARRIER ISLAND is about 50 miles northeast of Auckland,
New Zealand. Its population of about 1,000 lives on less than
200 square miles, there's no electricity or water, and the island
has many of the wild attributes the rest of New Zealand had before
its population cut down all the trees to make room for sheep.
Even today, Great Barrier is an admirably primitive spot; it must
have been even more so some 30 years ago, when Australian novelist
Derek Hansen set the story of Sole Survivor.
Three near-hermits live in ramshackle homes on Great Barrier's
wild northern coast in this story. Their only access is by boat.
They are Angus, a retired cop; Red, an ex-soldier psychologically
damaged by his experiences as a Japanese POW in Burma; and Bernie,
about whom we know little other than that he is old and dying.
The three have established a rude etiquette based on honoring
one another's privacy, while depending on one another to survive
the elements. This careful balance is threatened when Bernie dies
and leaves his lonesome shack to the daughter of a doctor in Auckland--a
stranger who once showed him some rare but extraordinary kindness.
Rosie Tretheway then gets to do what so many of us dream about:
abandon urban life and escape to a secluded place in the boonies.
But "away from it all" has its own problems, from how
to dig a new outhouse to repairing the roof, and the absolute
consternation a female presence on the island brings to Angus
and Red.
Red is totally compulsive and, despite therapy, generally unrehabilitated
from the horrors of prison camp. Angus guards his secret identity
as a juvenile fiction writer; and periodically he calls on a widowed
farmer on the other side of the island. And the rebellious and
attractive Rosie is a non-practicing doctor who kindles a romance
with the enigmatic but purposeful Red. You also get to know the
area's other two inhabitants: Archie and Bonnie, dog and cat of
Red and Angus.
But their problems with each other are dwarfed by the invasion
of giant Japanese fishing trawlers, poachers who consistently
violate New Zealand's territorial waters. The destruction these
behemoths inflict on the shellfish below and the birds above,
not to mention the snapper and other schools of fish in between,
degrades the environment of Great Barrier much in the same way
the bulldozers here at home have ravaged our saguaros and ancient
ironwoods. Two worlds as far apart as the Southwestern desert
and a Pacific island have much more in common than geography might
suggest: there's a message here Ed Abbey would understand--and
applaud.
If you couldn't get away from the bastards 30 years ago at what
was basically the end of the earth, where will you? There's nowhere
to hide, so you might as well fight back from where you stand.
That's Red's call. He begins as a coast watcher for a colorful
naval officer who shares an interest in Rosie. They're trying
to nail the most audacious of the Japanese long-line fishing captains,
but the navy is ineffective. Low budgets, scant resources and
political wavering at the upper echelons, where the wool lobby
wields its influence on behalf of the industry's Japanese customers,
undermine their efforts to protect the island. After several incidents,
Red begins his own method of monkey-wrenching, with the reluctant
support of both Angus and Rosie.
The whole is an action-packed story with a memorable cast of
characters, and a story we desert rats thousands of miles away
should readily identify with: the never-ending pressure of "progress"
fueled by the greed of industry, and the reluctance of politicians
to do more than take a symbolic stance.
Hansen is a Brit who grew up in New Zealand, and now lives in
Australia. This is his first novel published in the U.S., and
it's a little hard to pigeonhole by genre. But if you like Carl
Hiassen, you'll probably go for Derek Hansen. Both write great
dialog, have a penchant for oddball characters, and understand
the sordid match between politics and private enterprise. Hansen,
like Hiassen, is a superb spokesman for all the critters, habitats
and lifestyles that have been destroyed by some for little real
benefit to the rest of us.
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