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320 pages, Paperback
First published August 11, 2005
There’s a track that runs from their cottage to the cove. The beach disappears at high tide but Sapphire and her older brother, Conor, know the tides and spend a lot of their time exploring and swimming there. Their father, Mathew, often takes his boat (the Peggy Gordon) out, fishing and taking photos, but their mother, Jennie, is afraid of the sea. It’s always been the four of them. Until the day Mathew doesn’t come home.![]()
I wish I was away in IngoThe only thing that deterred me from wanting to find a way to Ingo myself was learning that Mer don’t have books. Even if the learning curve required to survive under water didn’t kill me, not having access to books would.
Far across the briny sea,
Sailing over deepest waters
Where love nor care never trouble me -
“Some say she’s a witch�While there’s an underlying message about marine conservation, what really hit home for me was how authentic Sapphire’s loss felt.
You know how the sea grinds down stones into sand, over years and years and years? Nobody ever sees it, it happens so slowly. And then at last the sand is so fine you can sift it in your fingers. Losing Dad is like being worn away by a force that’s so powerful nothing could resist it. We are like stones, being changed into something completely different.Difficult topics can sometimes be watered down in children’s books and I loved that it wasn’t here.
The thought of Dad is always in my mind somewhere, like a bruise.The impacts of this loss were evident throughout the story but none captured the effects of Sapphire’s pain to me as simply and clearly as this:
Mum thinks I go and see Katie, or one of my other friends, but I don’t. I feel cut off from them, because their lives are going on the same as ever, but mine has completely changed.Although I haven’t experienced loss in the specific way that Sapphire and her family do in this book I could easily relate to Sapphire’s need to protect herself from additional pain:
“You’re like a - like a sea anemone. If anyone comes close, you shut yourself up tight.�The way the author described scenes and emotions continually activated my senses:
“That’s how sea anemones survive,� I point out.
Sometimes I think that if adult quarrels had a smell, they would smell like burned food.It’s strange how characters you’ve only just met can get under your skin. Two days ago I’d never heard of Sapphire. Today I’m going to be asking my library to buy the rest of her story.
“Magic’s wild. You can’t put a harness on it, or make it do what you want. Even the best magic can be dangerous.�