North of Nowhere, South of Loss. Janette Turner Hospital

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      First published in Great Britain in 2004 by Fourth Estate

      Copyright © Janette Turner Hospital 2003

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      Source ISBN: 9780007149308

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DEDICATION

       For Peter

       1942–1998

       In memoriam

      CONTENTS

       Cover

       Title Page

Copyright

Dedication

The Ocean of Brisbane

North of Nowhere

For Mr Voss or Occupant

       Unperformed Experiments Have No Results

       Our Own Little Kakadu

       Cape Tribulation

       Flight

       Frames and Wonders

       Nativity

       Credit Repair

       South of Loss

       Night Train

       Litany for the Homeland

       The End-of-the-Line End-of-the-World Disco

       Keep Reading

       Acknowledgments

       About the Author

       Other Books by

       About the Publisher

THE OCEAN OF BRISBANE

      His voice came out of the black space between the two projectors. When a slide slipped off the wall, dropping into nowhere, the tiered funnel of the lecture theatre was so dark that the darkness seemed to rub itself against her, furry, like the legs of spiders. She shivered. Then a bubble of light would come, a coloured diagram or a photograph would appear on the screen straight ahead but below her, and words would unfold themselves on the other screen, the one that was angled across a corner of the room, high up, and therefore eye-level with the tier where she sat. She would see him then for a moment, shadowy, a juggler of ideas, images, impenetrable words, remote control buttons, a magician waving his arms in the twilight cast by the screens.

      I watched her watching him.

      She was trying to explain him to herself.

      I watched how she held onto her own body, arms hugged tightly, and how she kept shivering (it looked like shivering) in the sweltering airless room.

      Don’t worry, I wanted to whisper to her. I wanted to put my hand on her arm, soothing, but it would have alarmed her. Don’t worry, I wanted to whisper. He’s just as much a mystery to himself.

      He spoke, and his words settled lightly onto the cantilevered screen in black block capitals, crowding, jostling like branches full of crows, she had always been frightened of crows, the way they swooped at you, dive-bombed, that time on the farm at Camp Mountain, long before Brisbane, she was still a child at Camp Mountain, the beaks slashing at her head (or maybe magpies, was it? had they been magpies?), they go for the eyes, Always wear a hat, teachers warned, and if attacked, cover the eyes.

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