Barry Squires, Full Tilt
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Barry Squires, Full Tilt
In a spur-of-the-moment decision, I took off my shirt and put on the faux-fur shrug that hung on the coat rack. I tied a shoelace around my forehead. With my inner Flatley successfully channeled, I clicked into the living room with my head held high.
“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph,” said Mom.
Nanny beamed. “God love him.”
Dad looked grief stricken.
“Look,” said Pius. “It’s Dorkel Fattly.”
I sucked in my gut and struck a matador pose in the doorway.
The room fell quiet.
Too quiet.
Shit.
I’d forgotten the music.
Without breaking character, I shuffled toward the stereo and pressed Play with my toe.
Then I shuffled back again.
“That was smooth,” said Pius.
A Celtic reel danced out of the speakers. I stayed perfectly still.
“Are you going to dance or what?” said Dad.
Didn’t they know? Flatley never made an entrance till halfway through the song.
It’s the spring of 1995, and 12-year-old Finbar (Barry) Squires is dealing with a myriad of issues. The port wine birthmark on his cheek is fodder for school bullies; his anger management issues result in his spending much time in the principal’s office; and his mom is suffering from post partem depression, leaving the household somewhat chaotic. What Barry wants most of all is to become a member of the Full Tilt Irish Step Dancers at his parish, but his parents aren’t keen (the costumes are expensive), his older siblings make fun of him, and the dance troupe leader, Father O’Flaherty, can’t get past the fact that Barry once punched a hole in the confessional screen. Luckily, Barry can count on a few people: best friend Saibal, a South Asian boy who knows something about being bullied himself; his always supportive grandmother; an aging, homeless British rocker who speaks in Cockney rhymes, Uneven Steven; and his baby brother, Gord.
Smith skillfully balances Barry’s numerous problems against his own exuberant personality. Yes, Barry says and does things he should not; yes, his family calls him out for his misbehaviors and dorkiness; but underneath all the totally believable rowdiness, there is love—something that comes in handy near the end of the book when Gord’s death (from Sudden Infant Death Syndrome) sends the entire family reeling. The characters are well-developed (including a memorable group of long-term care home residents) and the local colour (St. Johns, Newfoundland) will be appreciated by readers near and far. By turns hilarious, shocking, embarrassing, and unbearably sad, Barry Squires, Full Tilt is a story not to be missed.
Kay Weisman, a former youth services librarian at West Vancouver Memorial Library, is the author of If You Want to Visit a Sea Garden.