Several weeks ago, author Wendy Hart, asked me if she could send me a copy of her book, Birds in the Nest. I was touched and so very grateful that she had chosen to send me a copy of her book. I am voluntarily providing this honest and unbiased review in response.
Birds in the Nest began on a farm in Ulster, Ireland in the late 1800’s where George and Mary and their three daughters lived. George and Mary had been high school sweethearts and their love for one another was very strong. George called Mary his butterfly, a special endearment that he had for his wife. Jeannie was the oldest daughter, Lizzie was the next oldest and Minnie was but a baby when her story began. It’s not long before Mary, Minnie’s mammy, started to exhibit signs of the deadly and dreaded “white plague” or consumption. Minnie had just turned two when she lost her beloved mother to that dreaded disease. Mary had only been twenty-seven years old when she died of consumption. George did all he could to keep the farm running while providing his three toddler daughters with all the love he could muster. He was a very devoted father but needed help. His sister Sarah and her two daughters, Frances and Katherine, helped George with the caring of his three daughters while he worked on the farm. Minnie had a very special relationship with her Da from a very young age.
Minnie’s Da, George, remarried a woman named Charlotte from Derry eventually. Together they had three more daughters and two sons. Tragedy was not finished with Minnie’s family yet. In the next several years, Minnie watched as the “white plague “ took the lives of both of her older and beloved cousins, Frances and Katherine. The hardest deaths for Minnie to accept was that of her Da and her two younger brothers, Sam and George Jr. How much tragedy could one child endure? Why had this incurable disease attacked the people Minnie loved most? Minnie had been extremely close with her Da. She missed his presence in her life, his treasured advise and his unconditional love. On top of the sadness and loneliness Minnie felt after her Da’s death, she was not prepared for the way the neighbors and townspeople treated her and her family. Minnie and her family lived in complete isolation. No one wanted to be anywhere near them. They were believed to be cursed by the “white plague “. Minnie and her family were avoided at all costs. Charlotte knew that she and her daughters had to leave Ireland. She made arrangements and secured assisted passage to Australia where her sister Annie and her husband Bill lived.
Minnie, her sisters and Charlotte made the trip to Australia aboard the Rippingham Grange. Mixed feelings flooded Minnie’s heart. Ireland was her home. Her Da and Mammy were buried there but it was getting harder and harder to make the farm work for them and be profitable. Why Australia though? It was so far away from anything Minnie was familiar with. Minnie was only thirteen when she and her sisters arrived in Brisbane, Australia. For her whole life she had lived in the country on the farm. Here she was in a foreign country with strange, unfamiliar trees and flowers and smack in the middle of a big city. It was all so foreign and strange to Minnie. To Minnie’s horror, her stepmother, Charlotte, expected Minnie and her two older sisters to work in a sewing factory. She was the youngest worker at the factory being just thirteen years old. Minnie hated every second she spent working there. After Minnie’s sister Jeannie got married to Ben, a dairy farmer from Kobble Creek, Minnie was more determined than ever to leave the factory and the city. When Minnie was just sixteen years old, she left Brisbane for good. Somehow, Minnie found her way to the farm where her sister and her husband, Ben lived. After some time, Minnie met Albert, Ben’s brother, and the two married.
Minnie’s life was not about to get any easier after she married Albert. She began her life with Albert on a remote banana farm. The terrain was dangerous with steep inclines and cliffs that just dropped off. Minnie feared for the safety of her young son and daughter. Minnie’s dream was to buy a dairy farm that was closer to a town and neighbors. Over those years, Minnie and Albert experienced droughts, floods, the Spanish Flu, World War I, the depression, the loss of a child and several births. It was not always easygoing but Minnie persevered. Minnie had lived in Australia for twenty years by the time she was able to call Oakland Farm her home. She finally got the dairy farm she had always dreamed of.
Birds in the Nest was a book that will stay with me for a long time. i still find myself thinking about Minnie and all that she was made to endure. My heart went out to Minnie and her sisters. Their childhood was robbed from them. They had to grow up faster than children were meant to. Minnie was exposed to and witnessed more deaths in her lifetime than any person should ever have to. Wendy Hart masterfully told the story of her paternal grandmother in a way that tugged at my heart. I did not know a lot about life in Ireland during the late 1800’s or that children as young as thirteen were permitted to work in factories in Australia. I enjoyed this book even more knowing that it was based on the true experiences of author, Wendy Hart’s, family. Birds in the Nest focused on family, hardships, grief, loss, sickness, sisterly love, father/daughter relationships, respect, resentment, trust, survival, obstacles in farming and love. It was well written and the pacing was perfect. All my emotions were touched by this book. I can’t wait to see what Wendy Hart writes next. I highly recommend Birds in the Nest to readers that enjoy historical fiction based on true events and people and family sagas.