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So it was time to reread ‘Saffy’s Angel’, originally the first in the series, and the one which made me fall in love with these books. Because it was the first to be written, it doesn't continue a lot of the threads in the prequel, and there's no mention of Caddy's close friends. I first read ‘Saffy’s Angel’ in 2011 and don’t know why I hadn’t reread it before now. However, the fourteen year gap ensured that I had mostly forgotten the story and the outcome, so I enjoyed it afresh.
The book opens when Saffy is eight, searching for her name on the colour chart that is affixed to the kitchen wall. She wasn’t an early reader, and she hasn’t really thought about it until now. And she has no idea, until she persuades her mother to talk to her, that she was adopted. She is the birth daughter of her adopted mother’s twin sister who died in a car accident when Saffy was three.
Saffy has been treated as a family member since she arrived in the family, and only her older sister Caddy (Cadmium) remembers her arrival. Their brother Indigo is a couple of years younger than Saffy, and the baby, Rose, was born later still. Rose was the subject of a lot of concern as a newborn - a story covered in ‘Caddy’s World’ - but now is as healthy as anyone.
The Cassons have quite a bohemian, chaotic lifestyle. The father is an artist who spends most of the week in a flat in London. He tries to impose order on the family when he’s there, but doesn’t get very far. His wife is also an artist, who spends a lot of her time in the shed at the end of the garden, producing pictures which are quite popular. But she forgets to cook, and rarely bothers with housework. So the children have learned to be quite self-sufficient.
The main story takes place when Caddy is seventeen and beginning driving lessons, and Saffy is thirteen. She’s had ongoing dreams of a white-tiled place with a stone angel, and it becomes something of an obsession with her. However it’s not until she befriends her wheelchair-bound neighbour Sarah that events are taken out of her control, and she’s able to return to her original birthplace.
There are plenty of sideline stories too. I was amused at Caddy’s terrible attempts at driving, while she tries to attract the attention of her young, good-looking instructor. I was also amused at Rose’s ongoing ideas about creating original art, some more successful than others. And quite impressed by Indigo’s attempts to teach himself to be less fearful, because he wants to be a polar explorer when he grows up.
It’s not a long book, as it’s intended for the 11-14 age-group; it’s just 150 pages in my paperback. As well as not recalling the plot, I had forgotten that it’s an American edition until I was jolted by words like ‘math’ and ‘rotary’. When said by very British children and teens, these words felt oddly inappropriate, like the cultural equivalent of an anachronism. However, it’s a minor gripe, and certainly not the fault of the author.
The story itself is paced exactly right, with just the right balance of humour and pathos. Once I had started reading, I found it extremely difficult to put down. I hadn’t remembered how Saffy goes to search for her angel, nor whether it was eventually discovered. So it was a most enjoyable journey for me, rediscovering this excellent book.
I would recommend this highly to fluent readers of about nine and up - and it would probably make an excellent read-aloud too. Children who have enjoyed the ‘Bagthorpe saga’ (about another rather chaotic family) might like ‘Saffy’s Angel’. But it stands alone, and I feel should almost be considered a modern classic.
Very highly recommended.