I’ve never read a love story like Leaning On Air. The novel, a sequel to Bostrom’s acclaimed Sugar Birds, is ultimately a story about continuity, healing, restoration - and difference. Its moments of estrangement were as breathtaking to me as its moments of repair, and as meticulous, careful, and honest. Bostrom’s mind and words offered me an experience of profound spiritual, physical and emotional entanglement as I ranged through Eastern Washington’s Palouse and other territory of the heart with her: places she clearly knows and loves.
Though its main characters are bound to each other through crisis twelve years before, and through love now, grief ravages Celia and Burnaby’s unique connection, surfacing doubts and distance. Their intimacy was already complex, but now Celia struggles visibly with the imprint of Burnaby’s autism on her life. Bostrom explores how physical touch, belief, nature, fertility, connection, fidelity and landscapes can be elusive and sometimes lost, but also restored and reimagined. Not easily. Not on demand. The hurt is intense here, and some may find it searing. Tears surfaced for me as the story slowed, allowing painful places in love and in the earth to be traced like a scorched field under patient cultivation. Bostrom’s storytelling reveals she’s a student of the cosmic, the cellular, the spiritual, and the particulars of things like loam and marrow, and sinew. She is unafraid to plow in places of despair and loss because she seems to have discovered what remains, at depth, at length, at heighth, when the romance is stripped away.
No one suffers alone in Celia and Burnaby’s worlds, though. People who lean on air, the young and the old, and those who lean into suffering with compassion and belief come near and offer the hurting room to heal. Ultimately, for an ornithologist like Celia and a veterinary surgeon like Burnaby, broken bones are reset for a different kind of flight, but also for a different kind of touch and a different kind of union in the very real world.
Thank you to Tyndale and NetGalley for the Advance Reader Copy. Thank you, Cheryl Grey Bostrom, for the honor of reading your stories.