Midwinter Burning, by Tanya Landman, for Timeslip Tuesday

This week's Timeslip Tuesday book,,Midwinter Burning, by Tanya Landman (November 2022 in the UK, Walker Books), was brought to my attention by this review at Magic Fiction Since Potter.  Ever since I discovered this blog I've been buying books from the UK recommended here as briskly as funds allow from  Blackwells (free shipping that doesn't involve Amazon).  This story, promising much that I enjoy in English fantasy, was my most recent purchase, and although my hopes were perhaps a bit too high, I read it in a single sitting with much enjoyment.

Alfie, evacuated from London in World War II, arrives at a safe haven not just from the threat of war, but from his unloving mother. Welcomed at a small farm in southwest England, he can hardly fathom the kindness with which the motherly woman of the farm showers him.  Even having one of the bullies from his school in London end up in the same village isn't enough to squash the happiness he finds in the animals, the country side, the marvelous ocean, and his growing confidence that he is settling into a peaceful grove at the farm.  

All he is missing is a friend...and then, out of the corner of his eye, a boy appears; another lonely one like himself (the reader has met this boy already in the preface of the book set in prehistoric England, so knows what's happening...).  They speak different languages, but manage to communicate nonetheless, and Smidge becomes the best friend Alfie could have imagined.

But always the standing stones overlooking the ocean pull at him disquietly, and stories of the midwinter burning that has been a community tradition even in recent times disquiet the reader...The land is old, and the stones have a dark history.  

And when time slips more directly, Alfie and Smidge hit that darkness head on.  In the present Alfie, still wearing his angel wings from the village nativity play (not a successful production....) and desperate to save Smidge from an evil fate back in his own time, is beset by bullies, pursued by them over a landscape where past and present are colliding, until he slips back into Smidge's time himself.

This is a fantastic part of the book, beautifully strange and evocative, and although the book as a whole didn't quite reach the heights of numinous terror with the darkness of past and present colliding that  I think it could have, it came awfully close.  There was one thing in particular that struck a false note for me.  I felt slightly cheated when it was revealed quite a ways into the book that time had always been a slippery thing for Alfie--even in London he'd seen the past playing out in the present.  This was something of a casual aside, and I felt it badly weakened the power of this particular place and this particular story, making Alfie the special thing and not the land and the memories of ancient darkness it held.

Still, come for a pleasant WW II evacuee story, stay for the threat of human sacrifice....highly recommended,