Crimes of Neglect
ISBN: 0908652658
Published by New Women's Press, NZ
First Published: 1992
First there was Liam, who broke my heart, then Farrell who later broke my nose, then Harriet with her little feet sickle-shaped, then the baby Ellen, perfect in every sense except for her timing. There could have been another, Krishna's child, but I got rid of it.
Bea is forty-four, nomadic and alcoholic, a cellist of sorts. Her cello, mostly unplayed, is part of the equilibrium she seeks from Christchurch to Auckland to Sydney.

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In this challenging first novel Stephanie Johnson explores our ideas about motherhood and the family, about responsibility, hope and loss.
Reviews of Crimes of Neglect
Johnsons style and natural wit infects every domain of this startling
novel
It is a while since the face of piety and arrogance has looked
so unwelcoming, and the face of a free spirit splattered with alcoholic puke
so innocent and welcoming
I suppose it would be decorous if Stephanie
Johnson never wrote another word. It wont happen. Hers is a voice that
must and will be heard.
(Karen Lamb, The Age, 6.6.92)
It is a terrific read for those who love to pore over the intricacies and
horrors of family relationships, and who are perplexed by some womens
habitual passivity. It is sharp, achingly perceptive, cruel and gripping reading.
(Alison Jones, New Zealand Herald)
This is a very successful first novel, tremendously rich in characters and
characterisation.
(Modern Times, June, 1992)
Crimes of Neglect, sins of omission the moralists will get us on them
every time. While Stephanie Johnson avoids the moralistic stance through her
choice of narrator, its the demands of responsibility shes concerned
with here and the consequences of failing to take them on
Its
the voice of experience from a surprisingly young writer
This is a remarkably
accomplished novel. Provocative rather than reassuring, it takes the comfortable
world of non-committal and gives it a shake.
(Liam Davison, Australian Book Review)