Himali McInnes. Photo / Alex Carter
My constant intention is to read more non-fiction. My bedside table is littered with half-finished excellent non-fiction works that I will get back to some day (Natives by Akala, Factfulness by Hans Rosling, etc).
Meanwhile, I romp through fiction. Arms Race, a collection of short stories by Nic Low (an
author of Ngāi Tahu and European descent), was a compelling read. Sharply written, laced with dark humour and with fantastically clever plots. I particularly loved the short story Rush, where indigenous sovereignty over the land angers the populace.
The Freedom Artist, by Ben Okri, was slow going at first, but it's a beguiling story, set in a twilight world of tightened and meaningless governmental control. Okri's prose is beautiful and he writes with a social justice thrust cloaked in magical realism, which I like.
I'm now halfway through A Mistake, by Carl Shuker. This former editor at the British Medical Journal has written a chilling story that must resonate with both medical and non-medical readers alike. After all, each of us will almost certainly one day be a patient, and will be asked to entrust our health to a medical professional.
Shuker details the tension of the operating theatre well; the split-second decision making, the hierarchies, the fear as things start to go wrong. His protagonist, Liz Taylor, is a female surgeon; the archetype of toughness and bluntness but not entirely devoid of kindness. Her gender exposes her to another layer of tension in what is still a male-dominated field. So she perhaps feels she has to be louder and simply better than her colleagues in order to feel equal.