27/12/2025
An unusual and thought-provoking read, which manages to be profound and moving whilst also in parts contrived and disappointing.
It starts with a 'miracle' - a double sunrise, as witnessed by a fighter pilot, Thomas Prosser, during WWII. But Prosser is not the protagonist of 'Staring at the Sun' - he's only an incidental character in the story of Jean Serjeant, whom we first meet as a young child guessing at riddles posed by her delightfully eccentric Uncle Leslie, and finally say goodbye to at the age of 100.
Jean's story is told in three parts. The first deals with her childhood, her WWII experiences as a very young woman still living with her parents (in whose house Pilot Prosser is billeted), and her early marriage to an uninspiring policeman. The second skips extremely hastily over her twenty years of unsatisfactory marriage and late experience of motherhood, and concentrates on Jean in her sixties, when to her grown-up son's consternation she develops a yen to travel, and an ambition to visit the Seven Wonders of the World, or at least seven wonders of her own deciding. The third skips forward to Jean approaching her centenary, living with her son Gregory who's now in his sixties, and pondering the meaning of Life, the Universe and Everything (as she has in fact been doing, on and off, throughout the novel). This third section is the most disappointing, as it's set in 2020 as imagined in the novel's publication year of 1986. Barnes has a very astute stab at imagining where the computer age might lead us, and we have a nervous and depressed Gregory consulting a version of AI called the General Purposes Computer, or GPC, which claims to be able to answer questions on absolutely anything, on his own behalf as well as his mother's - but from a 2025 perspective it's all rather contrived and clunky and full of inaccurate guesswork. Writers conjure up the future at their peril, in my opinion.
Nevertheless, the overall effect of the novel is profound, with the Big Questions - what is the purpose of life? What is a 'life well lived'? What is a 'good death'? Who or what is God? Juxtaposed with the small, mundane riddles that Jean has been carrying with her since childhood: is there such a thing as a sandwich museum? Is it true that Jews don't like golf? And most especially, taken from a rather grim print entitled 'Mink Trapping' that used to hang in her childhood home, Why is the Mink excessively tenacious of life?
Jean herself is not excessively tenacious of life, nor does she lead an adventurous or heroic one, but her story is beautifully written and it sets the reader thinking, and for the privilege of being allowed to live inside Jean Serjeant's head and follow her humble but extraordinary thought processes it gets four stars from me.