With some fiction novels, you don’t know what journey you’re going to go on, or what characters you’ll meet, but with a James Herriot book, you should definitely know what to expect. Recently back from our stay in the Yorkshire Dales, it seems apt to finish reading one of the books from one of the county’s most famous sons.
Vets Might Fly is the fifth book from the pseudonym of James Alfred Wight, made famous by the highly successful BBC TV series, All Creatures Great and Small. Published in 1976, two years before the tales hit the small screen, the 255 page, 28 chapter volume is set just after the veterinary surgeon is enlisted into the air force during the Second World War.
Taking the form of a collection of short stories, referenced by the author reminiscing from the various locations his flight is sent to (and sparked by events that happen in his air force training), it’s safe to assume from the pen name that the book will be tales of Yorkshire farming folk. And that’s exactly what it is. Which doesn’t sound either the most exciting or interesting read, and while Vets Might Fly may not be the former, at times it is most definitely the latter.
I hadn’t read any of Herriot’s work for a number of years, but after Rhian had picked this one up for me in town around the time we returned from the north last summer, it seemed the right time to get reacquainted. I’m glad I did, too, as from the story of Mrs Beck’s cat Georgina, to Kim, the Gillard’s dog (with many cows and farms inbetween), the vet’s encounters with his patients and their owners are superbly well crafted.
There’s enough medicality and humour to carry the stories along effortlessly, and as the characters are based on Herriot’s real-life waiting room (or are in fact, genuinely real), they are all believable and three-dimensional. He describes both his experiences and his beloved Yorkshire countryside in vivid detail and clarity, and his genuine fondness for both shines through.
You probably couldn’t get away with writing a book of this type in the present day. In our want-everything-now world full of celebrity culture, I very much doubt it would sell. These gentle tales of farming folk are very much of their time, but it’s a time I enjoy. Reading Herriot’s work, you are transported into his world, howling gales across the majestic fells and all. And that world is very much an enjoyable and safe and reassuring place to be.
- Vets Might Fly by James Herriot, Book Club Associates/Michael Joseph Ltd 1976, ISBN 978-0718115128
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