Deja vu, y'all. I started this book thinking I'd heard the story already-- scared teenager wears only sweatsuits to conceal a pregnancy. When the baby comes, she goes to the neighbor's house and gives birth on the floor of foyer. Seemed too familar. But I clearly didn't get past that because the rest of details-- pistols, luna moths, baby stealing and Beatrice's poetry from Much Ado About Nothing were new and strange and wonderful. And drew me into a book that made me laugh and rage and cry and then cry some more.
Between, Georgia is about Nonny, who lives in Athens, but her whole family is back in Between. Her mama, Stacia, who is deaf and blind and lives with Genny, her twin. Her mama and aunt's other sister, Berneice, lives there too, and helped to deliver Nonny into Stacia's arms on the floor of her foyer surrounded by gunshot-stunned luna moths. Nonny's grandma, Ona Crabtree, lives closeby too, matching Berneice slight for slight in a generations old feud between the Crabtrees and the Fretts. And Nonny's in the middle. Birthed and immediately abandoned by a teenage Crabtree, Stacia Frett claims Nonny and raises her as her own, creating their family with one beautiful story of mother-daughter love after another.
That is, until.... And I can't bear to say anything more about it. I want you to read it and experience it. The feud explodes, of course. And what had been a sort of one to one, Berneice versus Ona quid pro quo gets muddled when there are too many extenuating circumstances for one woman to keep track of. Especially when she needs to be in Athens, not Between, because she has got to finally get a divorce.
And now I'm going to take on the cliche. I laughed. I gasped. I rocked back and forth and mumbled, "No no no no." I cried, hard, from sadness. And then I cried, hard, with joy. Jackson's world is pretty small-- one town square and a few miles of houses. But her characters are huge, realistically drawn people. They are complex and motivated and driven to interact with one another in nonsensical ways, just as we all are.
I found Jackson's writing highly technical, but like the best of writers, you only notice it after it's past. In a book that starts out with a gun, by the time acts three and four roll around, she's introduced about twelve more. And all of them are necessary. Jackson also narrates the audio book I listened to, and her acting skills and ability to voice characters is second to none. One of the best I've ever heard. I'd get out of the car of an evening and my own weirdo semi-southern accent would take on a heavy dose of country until I could get it out of my head.
Highly recommended. A wonderful, memorable story.