I've never been to the state of Connecticut; but I traveled there, quite intimately, this past week, with this middle grades novel.
It makes sense: this work of historical fiction, that takes place during the American Revolution, was the brainchild of two brothers who grew up in Connecticut and who were, collectively, writers, educators, and historians.
It's a fascinating story, one that brings the Revolutionary War to life, and a quirky one, too.
The protagonist, young Tim, is a bit unformed, and his dialogue isn't always believable. The female characters, in general, are few and far between and unformed, to boot. I felt, a few times, like the authors, who were brothers to a younger sister, might have done themselves a favor and reached out to their sister, while writing this novel in the early 1970s, and asked her some questions and then listened, closely, to her answers.
These little niggles of mine that I've mentioned above are often notorious “deal breakers” for me while I'm reading and I tend to get testy with such issues. . . but, somehow, that didn't happen to me here.
To be honest, I was so completely immersed in the setting, it felt like the main character to me, but I was fascinated to learn that all of the characters in the book (minus the actual protagonist and his immediate family) were real people in Connecticut history, too.
By the end of the story, I was ugly crying. The authors weren't lying: his brother Sam really is dead. You'd think that the huge spoiler alert from the start might have curtailed my tears a bit, but I'm not thwarted, easily, from despair.
My 13-year-old thought the title was cruel and that the story was “too sad” to like better. She said she'd only give it a 3.5, since she had to watch me cry for an embarrassing length of time.
I'm rounding it up to four stars. For whatever reason, this story captured me, right from the start, and I'm not sure if I've ever been more interested in the Revolutionary War than I was while reading this.