I have very mixed feelings about When We Meet Again by Kristin Harmel. A granddaughter receives an anonymous painting of what appears to be her grandmother, who has recently passed, with an unsigned note essentially saying that her grandfather never forgot about her grandmother (who he abandoned), that she was the love of his life. The mystery surrounding the painting is interesting and engaging, and I did learn about German POW(s) who were put to work as laborers in America during WW II.
However, the dialogue of the characters, tells more than it shows, and it is not believable. The main character is 36 years old, but her conversations make the reader think that she is much younger. Additionally, characters who have never met start revealing intimate, hidden details of their family's history without any reservation or suspicion. The romance story-line was clichéd and sappy in parts. Further, there was no real credible explanation of how a young southern woman came to be so accepting of race and ethnicity during such an emotionally tumultuous time.
Historical fiction is tricky for an author and his/her reading audience because the historical time frame, the beliefs, mores and actual events, naturally limits the story as to plausibility. That being said, within parameters, I am willing to believe any story-line that the author puts forth as long as there is a convincing argument, well-developed characters, and a story that rings true, especially taking into account the historical time frame. I just wasn’t convinced. Clearly, I am in the minority as this novel is very highly reviewed and rated, but ultimately I was disappointed.