Sunday, January 2, 2022

 
My new novel is now available in Australia (included free postage for first buyer). Check it out at

Amazon.com.au

Also available from publishers Adelaide Books, New York, USA

The following chapter (in part) is the construction of the cafe. 

                                                            Chapter 12

                                                                    

After a few days the beery smell of the fermenting orange trees began to disappear. It took several truck loads to cart away the old house, taking with it the shed, the old laundry, bushes and two large palms.

    Vincenzo visited the site every day.  The concrete slab gradually turned into walls, and the walls grew upwards, and steel rods that were stressed into the first floor became the second story, then a third. By degrees, the café spread its tentacles of light and dark. And once where there had been an open blue sky, the space filled with windows and doors, the inside walls becoming a stark, white interior.

   There were days when the generator broke down, the men shouting at one another, joking around while waiting for renewed power. A constant noise fractured the Esplanade with screaming machines dispersing sounds of sawing, drilling, and banging. Added to this, Pomadina barked when a subcontractor’s dog yapped incessantly from the back of a ute.  

   Silence only existed out where the bay glowed, and when the rotating flash from the lighthouse descended on the walls and low rooms, a luminous moonlight painted a backdrop over everything that became solid by grace and spirit, by song and sovereignty. For house and home. For a café where there was none.

   Rennie advised Vincenzo that one wall had to come down. It had something to do with the lay of the land and compaction, but it was better to get it right. His account of the problem did not disturb Vincenzo. He was more than happy to observe the café taking shape, his spiral staircase, the strength of the building in rendered brick, the curved corridors of the upstairs bedrooms taking on an interesting chamber appearance. The structure became his space through the temporal vagaries of winter to spring, from spring to late spring, then early summer. A concert of colors went through his head as he began to design the main eating lounge in the café. Red. Red would be the color of table tops and benches, bringing warmth down into the area from the café’s one and only high ceiling.

   Vincenzo ordered light fittings, counter tops, four-seated cubicles with studded bench seats, a leather lounge suite and wall lamps. His main vice was the purchase of the best cooking equipment he could find in Sydney. He treated himself to Wiltshire knives, two fridges, Condor plates, cups and bowls, stainless steel pots and pans. He ordered a top-class espresso coffee machine made in Italy and purchased a twin oven from a local supplier. Closer to the building’s completion, he chose an off-white paint for the exterior of the building and a cream vanilla for the interior. 


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Helen Hagemann holds an MA in Writing from Edith Cowan University, has three poetry books: Evangelyne & Other Poems published by Australian Poetry, Melbourne (2009) and of Arc & Shadow published by Sunline Press, Perth (2013). Bounty: prose poetry is published by Oz.one Publishing in 2024. She has three novels published The Last Asbestos Town (2020), The Ozone Café (2021) and The Five Lives of Ms Bennett a result of her Masters degree at ECU (2006), is published by Oz.one Publishing (2023).

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