The rats at the detention center symbolize the distance between the child characters’ youth and compassion, and the adult (or functionally adult) characters’ cynicism and hopelessness about their situation as refugees. Subhi is disturbed that Queeny describes the refugees being held at the detention center as “the dead rats [...] [l]eft out to rot so no one else bothers to try.” That is, Queeny and others believe that the Australian government is holding refugees in such horrific conditions to discourage other people from seeking asylum in the country. Additionally, the way that other adults or older children talk about and treat the actual rats also highlights their cruelty and lack of humanity. While Harvey implies that the Jackets trap rats to try to keep diseases at bay in camps—and while he frames this as a good and necessary thing—there’s a group of bullies in Family who trap and then torture rats as they kill them. Subhi sees those boys’ meanness as proof that they’ve internalized the camp’s violence, and they now inflict violence on the only beings around who have less power than they do: the rats.
Subhi, however, sees the rats as his friends. Until Harvey asks him to stop, he leaves rice out for the rats at night so the rats will eat the rice instead of nibbling on his toes and fingers. He also finds it abhorrent and disturbing how the bullies trap rats for sport. This highlights Subhi’s youth, his innocence, and his compassion. Subhi begins to lose these qualities when, after Eli is transferred to Alpha, the bullies force Subhi to kill a baby rat they trapped. Subhi feels awful for letting his friends down and violating their trust. However, it’s significant that Subhi feels so bad about this one act of violence—and that it doesn’t totally change his personality. Further, when he reveals to Jimmie what he did, she suggests that he can make it up to the rats by leaving them chocolate as an apology. Essentially, Jimmie proposes that Subhi doesn’t have to embrace the camp’s violence, just because he was forced to commit violence once. Instead, he can atone for his actions and continue to see the rats as living beings deserving of respect and kindness.
This compassion is something the novel suggests is sorely lacking in the camps: the Jackets—and, more broadly, the Australian people and politicians—see refugees like Subhi as nuisances, like the rats, that can be abused and exterminated. However, the refugees are people like anyone else, and the novel insists they deserve the same kind of compassion that Subhi shows to the rats.
Rats Quotes in The Bone Sparrow
The way Queeny tells it is that they’ve been here too long, is all. She reckons they used to be just like me, except maybe not so annoying.
Harvey thinks they’re bored, is all. But I get bored and I don’t get mean the way these boys do. I won’t either, no matter how long I’m here.
Eli reckons they just aren’t worth spit.
I told those boys to jam it. I told those boys that they could beat me with sticks as much as they wanted and I still wouldn’t kill a thing. I told those boys that they weren’t worth spit and then I went and broke all their traps so they’ll never build them again.
Except I didn’t. Except I couldn’t. I don’t tell Eli. And after, when I wiped that blood and fur off my hands and on to the dirt, the rats, all hidden in the shadows, watched me and shook their heads and turned away.
‘You don’t get it, Subhi,’ Queeny says. ‘It’s so the Outside will remember us.’
When I don’t answer, she shakes her head at me. ‘That’s why we’re all dumped out here in the bum end of nowhere, Subhi. So everyone forgets us. Don’t you see? This way, we don’t even exist.’
Queeny says that kind of stuff a lot. And she thinks I’m the stupid one.
All the little rats who are too scared to go into the Space watch me, their noses quivering to see what happens next. I tell them that when I get back, I’ll tickle their stomachs for them, each and every one, and give them chocolate every chance I get. I tell them I’m sorry for their baby.
I don’t run. I walk. Just like Jimmie did. Straight ahead to the perimeter fence. [...]
Then I’m under and those rats and cheering and clapping their paws together and some are even whistling their congratulations.
I look at Harvey. I think of Oto and Anka and Iliya and Ba and Maá and Queeny and Eli and all of us. All of them all that time ago, and all of us now. Just trying to find somewhere to be safe. Just walking our journey to peace. I can hear Queeny’s words in my head and now they make sense. I get it now.
‘We’re the dead rats, Harvey. Just like Queeny said. Left out to rot so no one else bothers to try. There’s no keeping safe for us.’
Harvey looks at me like he’s never seen me before. But he doesn’t say I’m wrong.