I know Jerry as a fellow blogger a long time back. Somehow we kept in touch. I hearda about her book, finally purchased it, and it sat with about 50 other boooks and writings to deal with. But I was thrilled for her. The other night, late, after injuringmy collarbone, and coming back from urgent care, i stayed up to eleven, not wanting to sleep on this bone. i was tired, but i looked around the house for That Pinson Girl. Reader, my fingers trolled the buoyant cover, which i loved, and my fingers opened beginning pages. Anna Akmatova is special to me, and her quote as I lived n former Soviet Union for 3 years. and i love Akhmatova.
I opened to Chapter 1. The earth fell away. The whole book had be frozen and mesmerized, and I read it thru the early night, after midnight. The prose was superb, smooth, as if each word could only go where it was placed, and the book is a gripper, as well as eloquently written, and one them of nobility of the Pinson Girl was definitely nobility, or grit under hardship. One crisis after another, and as a reader I could not put the book down. The characters were so finely drawn, and those at first in the background, revealed such subtleties of cruelty by the larger population it was horrifying.
Also, i felt the times presented, among mountain folk and the like, at a time on our earth, nothing was thought of poor people or blacks. Society treated them like blunt animals, and the light of spirit shone so much in them. What a combination. I loved being thrust back into the scenes where I would gasp, I had no idea.
The book was like a string of pearls, gentle and beautiful prose which had to be displayed to show horror after. horror,and grit after grit. I am actually at a loss for words, except I felt this book should be a best seller, so much heart and mind I
nformation shared, such brutal suffering, such unimaginable nobility. I felt the prose to be seamless and nothing, no horror was predicted, but one calamity follows another, the making of those who came out of it strong and brave.
The wider background gave this reader a broader insight into World War I, and infljenza epidemic, and of generations deluded by promises made.
I have a job to do. At 85, a writer about to start on 3rd book, and a little physically crumbly, I must go to libraries and promote this book. I must email all of my friends of same. If I new high school teachers, and the like, I'd promote it, but that should be a natural offspring.
This book shows genuine love amongst people who do not turn away from tragedies, or racial issues, class prejudice. It is a world we are going to go into. That Pinson Girl, could change awareness with the overriding theme of love! Humbly, esther