A Dress for Kathleen
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So begins Heather Richardson's astonishing fragmentary celebration of her aunt, Kathleen Hutchinson, whose life was cut tragically short aged just 14. It is the early days of WW2 and Kathleen has just left school to start her first job at a linen mill. But this dark and cold December night she doesn't make it home.
Originally stitched into the fabric of a dress, Kathleen's life is presented here as a book for the first time. In the process, Heather Richardson also tells the stories of Kathleen's parents and their lives together in rural Northern Ireland in the first half of the 20th Century.
A Dress For Kathleen is a labour of love from niece to the aunt she never met. Every sentence sparkles. Heather Richardson's masterpiece is a poetic portrait in prose and one of the finest books you will read this year.
Heather Richardson
Heather Richardson grew up in Belfast. She escaped to England at 18, but after a decade was lured back home. After a non-literary career that began with bus driving in Leicester and ended as Sales and Marketing Director of a pharmaceutical distributor, she finally discovered academia and is now Senior Lecturer in Creative Writing at The Open University. She has published two historical novels, Magdeburg (2010) and Doubting Thomas (2017), and her short fiction and poetry has been published in journals in the UK, Ireland and Australia.
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A Dress for Kathleen - Heather Richardson
A Dress for Kathleen, copyright © Heather Richardson, 2023
Print ISBN: 9781912665297
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In memory of my dad, Tom Hutchinson
Heaven Is Our Home
Every family has shadow people, the ones who slipped out of the story too soon, leaving a blank space where they should have been. In my father’s family that person was his sister Kathleen, who died in December 1939 at the age of fourteen. Cycling home from work on a Friday night, on a dark country road made darker by the wartime blackout, she didn’t see a local farmer, Robert McCahon, making his own way home by foot. Perhaps she swerved at the last minute: he reported feeling something touch his right hand and then hearing a crash. The fall knocked her unconscious, and she was bleeding from a cut above her left eye. McCahon lifted her to the side of the road and went for help.
There was a little shop nearby at a junction of country roads known as the Cross Keys, and the shopkeeper, Lily Canning, had a car. She drove Kathleen to the nearest doctor some five miles away in the village of Swatragh, and he in turn took her to the infirmary in Magherafelt where she was admitted some time after midnight. She died in the early hours of Sunday morning without ever regaining consciousness.
I knew about Kathleen from visits to my grandparents at their home in the County Derry town of Kilrea. Not that she was talked about – not at all. But she was buried in the graveyard of St Patrick’s Parish Church, just a short walk up the road from my grandparents’ house. If our visits fell on a summer Sunday the Kilrea cousins would take my brother and me for a walk. The town had limited places of interest for us youngsters: a tiny play-park tucked away beside the primary school, a gnarled fairy thorn on Church Street, kept upright by rusted iron struts, and Kathleen’s grave.
The plot was marked with a modest cross and surrounded by large white pebbles of the sort you might pick up on the beach at White Park Bay thirty-odd miles away on the north Antrim coast. Kathleen was buried beside her baby sister, Ruth. (Poor Ruth is hidden even further in the shadows than Kathleen. Born in 1930, the fourth of my grandparents’ children, she lived only fourteen days. Her death certificate records the cause of death as ‘congenital debility’. She was born weak, in other words, and in the days before the NHS and Special Care Baby Units the odds were against her.)
I was intrigued by death, as children often are. But I had little direct experience of it, being blessed with a full quartet of long-lived grandparents. Kathleen challenged my understanding of time and family. Could I call her my aunt when she had died twenty-five years before I was even born? Both my parents had a sprawling, fecund heritage where