What a beautiful book, I wonder why it is so little known, so little read, so little translated! The first publication dates back to 1972 and I was lucky enough to read a first edition I found in a library. Maybe I could say that it is a story of other times but perhaps unfortunately it is only the values that are outdated. Tim is sixteen years old, and he discovers by chance the story of Tom, a boy who sixty years before was his age, lived in the house where he lives now and like him loved to draw. Tim feels Tom's presence very much and is driven to discover his story.
Tim wanted Tom's presence to stay, as it did, in his other consciousness, to draw on, to use; he needed it, and when Tom's story was unfolded, he thought Tom would leave him. Tom, after all, was only a ghost, a figment of his imagination, little enough to want, little enough to draw inspiration from. Tim knew perfectly well that none of his feelings would stand up in the cold light of verbal examination; if anyone asked him how Tom's ghost affected him, it would be impossible for him to say. It was a sense that haunted him rather than anything more tangible, a sense of the irrevocability of what had gone before, of life proceeding generation by generation, the one before shaping the one after so that there was a respońsibility to follow through one's own potential because it had been built up from all that had happened earlier.
Who are the people portrayed in Tom's drawings? How did he die? Everything Tim discovers will totally change Tim's life and will determine the choices about his future, trying to live as Tom lived, "with perfect spiritual grace".
This book was made into a film in 1983, featuring one of Helena Bonham-Carter's first appearances.