Now a six-part TV series starring Natalie Dormer, from Amazon PrimeA 50th-anniversary edition of the landmark novel about three “gone girls” that inspired the acclaimed 1975 film, featuring a foreword by Maile Meloy, author of Do Not Become Alarmed It was a cloudless summer day in the year 1900. Everyone at Appleyard College for Young Ladies agreed it was just right for a picnic at Hanging Rock. … it was just right for a picnic at Hanging Rock. After lunch, a group of three girls climbed into the blaze of the afternoon sun, pressing on through the scrub into the shadows of the secluded volcanic outcropping. Farther, higher, until at last they disappeared. They never returned. . . .
Mysterious and subtly erotic, Picnic at Hanging Rock inspired the iconic 1975 film of the same name by Peter Weir. A beguiling landmark of Australian literature, it stands with Shirley Jackson’s We Have Always Lived in the Castle, Daphne du Maurier’s Rebecca, and Jeffrey Eugenides’ The Virgin Suicides as a masterpiece of intrigue.
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From the Victorian hothouse atmosphere and fetishism . . . to Gothic terrors, supernatural wonder, divine mysticism, or the imperialist unconscious . . . Picnic actively encourages a host of fantasies.
This is a fun little mystery set in early 1900s at an Australian boarding school for girls. Three people go missing from a picnic outgoing, never to be seen again, and mystery ensues.
Pure magic. Every fashion film and NYU undergraduate thesis takes its cues from this lyrical masterpiece. In college I tried to make a satirical remake entitled Lunchtime at Dangling Boulder, but all my actors slept too late.
Read Joan Lindsay’s novel about some girls and a governess who disappear on a school trip in 1900 in the outback of Australia. Then read Alice Munro’s story “Open Secrets” from her 1994 collection of the same name about the disappearance of some girls and their teacher in the Canadian wilderness in a never-stated year. Placed side by side, it seems almost obvious that Munro’s story was influenced by Lindsay’s 1967 novel. The difference is that Lindsay leaves her mystery very much more open than Munro’s. Lindsay had some profound spiritualist leanings and clearly wanted to float the possibility that reality is permeable and things are sometimes coming through it into our realm and we are sometimes slipping through ourselves and never being seen again. Before WWI, before we entered the modernist period, spiritualism simply worked as a plot element in a way that it doesn’t now. Ghosts worked better, too, as a device and still seem to naturally belong in period writing from before the leap we made into the modern era. The difference between the periods is obvious in Munro’s story, who was not a writer who messed around with elements from romanticism. Munro’s treatment of the disappearances in her story is stolidly realistic: the cause is clearly sex or lust or actually the destructive feelings that often come out when men and women have sex. Though the disappearances of the girls are never explained, in Lindsay’s or Munro’s versions, the subtext of Munro’s story is the confusion of lust with the desire to inflict harm that leads to so much criminal behavior by men against women. So Munro’s version suggests that the reason girls disappear is not at all mysterious, that it is an open secret, meaning not really a secret at all.
Intriguing. Solving the mystery is not greatest concern. The ripple effect of how the occurrence impacted the lives of the characters is primary theme. Story is based on varied and interesting characters. I would recommend.
Even though I had seen the movie years ago and knew the story, I loved the book. Lindsay’s writing is vivid and lyrical. Highly recommended!
An entertaining mystery story with no definitive resolution. Wonderfully descriptive of character and environment.
Many years ago I saw the motion picture based on the ‘Picnic at Hanging Rock’
by Joan Lindsay.Since then i wanted to have the opportunity to read the book.
Thanks to “Book Bub” that wish has come true. I was not disappointed. It is a fascinating book and thank you for including it in your recommendation.
I really enjoyed this novel, but the ending left me wanting to know more…
Interesting setting and a fascinating occurrence. The book drags a bit at times, but do be sure to read to the tragic end. You will want to know more.
Kept my attention and I have thought about it since I finished it.
So boring.
The haunting and eerie feeling starts early in the book and continues through all sorts of twists and turns as the story progresses but never gives any real answers. Worth the read and probably a second reading.
Joan Lindsay’s writing was so appealing to me that she could have written about anything. Want to read more from her. The story was interesting also but oh, how she writes.
Picnic at Hanging Rock by Joan Lindsay has all the marks of great literature. This Penguin Books publication in August 2014 is a 50th Anniversary edition. There is a 1979 movie directed by Peter Weir, a director for; Dead Poets Society, The Truman Show, Gallipoli, Witness, and Green Card, to mention a few of his films I have seen. There are many other notable Peter Weir films. I was so surprised by his credits; I knew I was going to see the film. When should I do this, before or after the book? Possibly due to book snobbery, I determined to read the book first. After about five chapters of reading, I was confused. Over to the film. I did not watch the six-part TV series starring Natalie Dormer (Game of Thrones, Hunger Games) available in 2018. The film left me more confused than the book, although the visuals were pleasant. Back to the book. The film and TV series carry the same name as the book.
I found all this investigating to determine a story meaning a pleasant diversion during my irregular schedule of book review postings. This debut posting is my book review after seemingly endless days of medical tests.
Picnic is a mystery set in Australia. I believe the “a” is incorrect because I found more than one secret with this novel. The first, overriding mystery is what happened to the “disappeared” girls. The disappearance occurs in the first few chapters; readers know this is a central mystery, and reader attention is logically directed toward a solution. A second mystery is about the author and her career. The Picnic was a debut literary novel for a seventy-year-old author; she wrote essays, poems, stories and a memoir of her marriage, but listed her occupation as a painter. Then came Picnic at Hanging Rock written over four weeks in 1966 (yep, she was born in 1896). In a forward, Joan Lindsay wrote “Whether Picnic at Hanging Rock is fact or fiction, my readers must decide for themselves. As the fateful picnic took place in the year nineteen hundred, and all the characters who appear in this book are long since dead, it hardly seems important.” (p.v. in a forward written by Maile Meloy). A third mystery is one of my definition, and readers are free to disagree and consider it a non-mystery. I do not believe the disappearance of the girls is the central mystery; instead, it is an inciting incident to the puzzle. A mystery attached to the writer is one I found interesting, but not primary. There is a third mystery that I believe is strongly hinted at by the author. It is not a spoiler, and I will cite it in a quote. Revealing the secret is not a spoiler, especially since it is only my opinion.
The setting is in Australia at a private girl’s boarding school. Hopefully, the politically correct crowd will leave me alone and not suggest it was a boarding school for young ladies, young women, or some androgynous term that masks gender. Headmistress Ms. A (for Appleby) borders on a disciplinarian resembling a Guantanamo corrections officer. Liberal points are awarded the students, followed by sanctions such as hours being strapped to a board or plank. It corrects posture. Subordinates of Ms. Appleby go along with her punishment methods and disciplinary regulations with varying degrees of enthusiasm, and the life of students is miserable. The School is geographically isolated, and the student body is almost uniformly from wealthy parents who don’t have time for their progeny. My reading indicates this was not unusual for the time. Biographies of Winston Churchill reveal some grim family situations.
Ms. Appleby occasionally breaks the routine as she did with an outing to Hanging Rock. There was to be a very circumscribed picnic, as far as behavior goes. Corsets were to be worn, and the girls could only take off their gloves at a time announced by accompanying instructors. All ladies, students, and instructors (and the coachman) were to return to the school by a particular time. Unimportant Mystery One was that near Hanging rock all watches stopped. Minorly interesting, but it did give way to the primary theme prompt. Close to the time for returning to the School, four girls plus their math teacher went exploring further up Hanging Rock. Students Miranda, Irma Leopold, Marion Quade, Edith Horton and Math mistress Greta McCraw will go exploring. Only Edith Horton, the school dunce, will come screaming down Hanging Rock claiming something terrible has happened. Edith then goes into a trance and never reveals what happened. Many days later, Irma Leopold will be found unconscious and remain in a comatose state for a lengthy period. Eventually fully recovered, she will also never remember what happened. The math mistress and two students are gone forever. What happened, how did it happen, and who did it? Readers will not find out the answer to these questions, not in the book, and not in the films. So, what is the mystery?
This next mystery is my opinion almost reinforced by the following author quote. “The reader taking a bird’s eye view of events since the picnic will have noted how various individuals on its outer circumference have somehow become involved in the spreading pattern: Mrs Valange, Reg Lumley, Monsieur Louis Montpelier, Minnie and Tom – all of whose lives have already been disrupted, sometimes violently. So too have the lives of innumerable lesser fry – spiders, mice, beetles – whose scuttlings, burrowings and terrified retreats are comparable, if on a smaller scale.” (p.111). I found this a restatement of the “Butterfly Effect,” or a ripple effect. Everything has an impact (on everything?). Nothing happens in a vacuum. The way Joan Lindsay goes on to give multiple examples is what makes the novel a new classic. Lindsay attended a boarding school; she went to school near the beginning of the 20th century. She writes in the authentic language of the period. For a reader interested in language use, this is a gem.
Lindsay also writes of class conflict as far as economics, but I would not say she writes of female empowerment. Instead, she writes of a class of females, such as Ms. Appleby, dedicated to training young ladies in “knowing their place.” Disciplinary measures provide a grim reading. To reiterate, the language she uses is subtle and fun to read in its indirectness. Math mistress McCraw is seen by Edith as she descents the hill to scream her warnings. Note the language when Edith must report to a police officer what Ms. McCraw was (or was not) wearing.
I was so confused by the novel that I abandoned my usual practice of not reading other reviewer comments. It didn’t matter because I disagreed with most of what I read. Some tried to stretch a point very far to imply some lesbian relationships. While one could argue the point, I don’t believe there were any lesbian relationships, but there may have been deep platonic relationships that mirror the Chivalric code described by Barbara Tuchman in her books about the 1300s and 1400s. Those who insist that everything is about sex make poor conversation partners (IMHO).
Other reviewers criticized the ending. There will always be readers who do not like this type of conclusion. But what about the beautiful use of language and excellent scene imagery? I found this novel of great value and deserving of its classic status. Do I have to mention I gave it five stars?
This novel is listed on Amazon at USD 9.99 and is not available on Kindle Unlimited. I got it for USD 1.99 from Amazon, so I might consider the price I paid another mystery, but I won’t. The vagaries of pricing don’t deserve such a title.
Deliciously unsolved mystery that ups the dread and stays with the reader because of its unsolved, open-ended conclusion.
Couldn’t get into this book. Writing style seemed very dated. No main character evolved in the 69 pages I read before quitting.
i can’t get this book out of my head. it only leaves questions…no answers. very eerie and mysterious. a very weird sense of sexual repression and near-sadism. i think i’d recommend it highly for a particular type of person.
Picnic at Hanging Rock was an eerie read. There were so many questions and the setting played such a menacing role. The beginning of the novel was very light-hearted and humorous but you knew it was just a matter of time before the girls disappeared. The aftermath was fraught with tension and a weird sense of foreboding. A haunting read…
But what happened to them? I like tidy endings.