Yet
another Jane Gardam - about which I can only ask "how does she do it?"
Every time I read one of hers it's different, brilliant, moving.......It's 1946. The Maidens are Ursula, Hetty and Lieselotte. Eighteen, and with scholarships under their belts, one will go to Kings College, London, and two to Cambridge. Or will they? Hetty has an interfering Mum, she gossips continually about her daughter with her friends at the local cafe, and then keeps saying sorry to Hetty afterwards. She's having a bit of a "thing" with the vicar too, and Hetty doesn't even know if her father understands this, since shell-shock in WW1 has reduced him to the duties of grave digger. Ursula, who's Mum is an amateur hairdresser working out of the front room of her house, has being going cycling with Ray, the boy who delivers the fish, since she was around 14. And then there's Lieselotte, a German jew who arrived on one of the last of the kindertransport trains from Germany in 1939, and who has been living a live of quiet desperation with a childless, Quaker couple ever since.
Over a period of a few months, between leaving school and starting at University, they all have adventures - not childish adventures, but life changing adventures. Hetty to the Lake District to get away from her Mum, who is writing a letter a day; Ursula overnight youth hostelling where she discovers her real feelings for Ray, and Lieselotte.... well, she has a rather more far flung adventure.
I held my breath several times in the hope that all would work out well for these different but likeable women on the thresholds of their adult lives. Don't think this is aimed at the YA market, it isn't; she doesn't have a group in mind when she writes, she just writes - but I'm sure anyone who loves Jane Gardam (and those who have not found her yet) will love this one.
A boat arrives in the harbour at Vigata, Sicilly, 1880ish, and the last
passenger off is a pharmacist who does not take long in setting up a new
shop and setting out his wares. In the same town, there are various
philanderers of both sexes, titled families, servants, priests and
messengers, all linked up in some way or another, which becomes clear as
the story progresses. Then deaths begin to occur, and all, at first,
have very reasonable explanations!
The publishers seem to have changed the cover of this too many times in the two years since it was published, this appears to be a newer one, so have chosen it against the one shown as current on Amazon. Anyway, another book passed on to me, and having read two others of Sally Vickers', I was looking forward to this one, and indeed, really enjoyed it, polishing it off in one day!
Time Traveller's Wife? Lovely Bones? Loved the first, disliked the second. But if you liked either of them, I think you will find yourself drawn to this one. This was passed on to me by a friend who's normal genre was murder, mayhem and detection and at first it seemed an odd choice. But indeed it is a detective story of sorts whilst you, the reader find out a little more with every page about two quite separate love stories, seventy years apart, the protagonists within those love stories and how, actually, they may be more connected than it at first seems.
Back home for Rusty is....... well, just exactly where is back home? Rusty was evacuated as a seven year old to the USA during WW2, and now, aged twelve is is back in the UK, a a house in Devon owned by friend of her mother's. And she wants to be back in America, where she lived with such a lovely, loud, talented family who taught her so much, and made her life a joy. Now, with a silent and shy mother, Charlie, a new four year old brother, a father still absent in the Pacific; Rusty has to make that life hers. But how difficult it is. They have to return to her father's family home, and live with Rusty's paternal grandmother, a woman who disapproves of Rusty's every move and of Charlie's too. And when she is shunted off to a boarding school where no-one wants to be her friend - life becomes even harder.