Food and hunger represent communal life and the need for interpersonal connection. As a child growing up in relative poverty, August Gondiwindi’s school lunches were often composed of kitchen scraps or even plastic play food, alienating her from the other children. Because of this scarcity, August’s relationship with food remains complicated while she lives with her grandparents, Albert and Elsie. Despite being well-fed, August still eats quickly as if afraid her food will be taken from her. Furthermore, the food she eats never satisfies her insatiable hunger, which seems to extend beyond a physical need and indicate a lack of emotional fulfillment. In his dictionary, Albert describes August’s hunger as ngarran—a deep sense of emptiness and dissatisfaction. In August’s life, this translates into the unshakeable sense that she has never belonged among her family or in Australia.
Each of the three narratives characterizes eating as a communal activity. When August returns home, she helps Elsie and her aunts cook numerous meals for visiting family to consume while mourning and remembering Albert. Albert’s dictionary frequently defines words that deal with Aboriginal Australian agricultural practices, which were central to his ancestors’ way of life. Additionally, the ancestors’ spirits deliver these very words to Albert, emphasizing their desire to connect beyond the bounds of time. Even Reverend Greenleaf, when the Mission is facing starvation, allows the Aboriginal Australian residents to grow their own food, which sustains the community. Just as the lack of food communicates uncertainty and fear, so too does its abundance reflect the characters’ interconnectedness and August’s eventual rediscovery of familial belonging.
Food and Hunger Quotes in The Yield
Chapter 5 Quotes
Yield itself is a funny word—yield in English is the reaping, the things that man can take from the land, the thing he’s waited for and gets to claim. A wheat yield. In my language it’s the things you give to, the movement, the space between things. It’s also the action made by Baiame, because sorrow, old age, and pain bend and yield.
Chapter 6 Quotes
Her mouth ached for something more, wanted some unknown balm, not a kiss, or a meal, or a drink, but something long denied. Since she was a girl the ache had scratched further inside her, for something complete to rest at her tongue, her throat. The feeling that nothing was ever properly said, that she’d existed in a foreign land of herself. How she saw home through the eyes of everyone else but her. The feeling had begun before Jedda vanished.
Chapter 11 Quotes
What exactly she was looking for in the book, she couldn’t be sure. She felt, though, that Poppy had known something, had something to tell her. August felt that it was only he who had understood why she’d left without a word, yet he wouldn’t have himself left without a goodbye. She felt that her poppy had been the only one, unspoken as it was, who knew why she’d never stayed.
The book was second to food when August was little, then the book took the lead. […] But in every mobile-library book, she could never find herself or her sister. Never a girl like August and Jedda Gondiwindi, not ever.
Chapter 13 Quotes
I read that inside the soil there are the same number of microbes as there are stars in the universe, and how if you farmed the soil you took the chance of rain away with the nutrients. Well, that blew my mind—just because we don’t know something, doesn’t mean we will always find out the answer. But I found it out. […] Manhang—that’s where the body goes eventually, and everything else from the manhang to the stars is eternally alive with our spirits.
Chapter 22 Quotes
They were returning to make peace. I’d give them a cuppa, and if they felt like it, a walk around the property. They’d tell me how they tracked the place down, how they remembered being here. Some were old enough to remember my mother. They were freeing themselves from their lives of good grace or misery—either way, they needed to see where everything began for them. I would talk with them, would nod and acknowledge them. That’s what the old, returning people wanted, someone there to receive them, believe them, help, in some way, to put the pieces together.



