A Silken Thread by Kim Vogel Sawyer
1895 Atlanta Exposition, Georgia
Genre: Historical Christian Fiction
Characters:
Laurel Millard – 18-year old Weaver for the Atlanta Exposition
Willie Sharp – Hired as security guard
Quincy Tate – Hired as groundskeeper
Langdon Rochester Arrogant young man in need of a wife
Eugene – Laurel’s understanding older brother
Zenia Tate – Quincy’s wise ma
The Atlanta Exposition of 1895 was an exciting time for many, especially those hoping for jobs. Laurel, Willie and Quincy were among those hired for differing jobs. Laurel was hired as a silk weaver, Willie as a security officer and Quincy as a groundskeeper.
Willie and Quincy were best friends, but the fact that they were white and black, respectively, was unsettling to many. Not enough years had passed since the civil war, and prejudices in the south were still rampant. But to Willie, Quincy was simply his friend, someone he would defend often.
Langdon Rochester was an arrogant young man heading toward an inheritance if he showed he could represent his father’s company well, and if he could find a wife within a year. Laurel is the one he set his sights on: young, innocent, pliable, and pretty. But would Langdon’s true colors show through to this awestruck young lady?
My favorite character by far was a minor character, Zenia Tate, Quincy’s ma. Anytime she spoke there was wisdom. A freed slave as of the Emancipation Proclamation, Zenia had lead a humble life but raised her family in the fear of the Lord. One of the most poignant paragraphs in the book, as she’s talking to her son, Quincy, touched my heart:
“Mammon. That be money, but truth be tol’, it’s anythin’ we put before God. It be a sin we hold on to ’stead o’ relyin’ on the Maker.” She pointed at him. “Yo’ temper is yo’ mammon. It’s the sin you won’t let go….Hush. You listen to me.” She took hold of Quincy’s chin and made him look her square in the face. Fire blazed in her eyes. “You say you ain’t a slave, but you’s wrong. If you’s owned, you a slave. Ever’body who’s born got two choices—be owned by God or be owned by sin. Me, I was a slave to a man, but now I choose to be a slave to God. ’Cause He bought me with a price—the life o’ His own Son. He pay that price for you, too.”
Loved how the author capitalized pronouns relating to God.
I also loved the way she handled the prejudices and lessons learned. The romance was carefully and sweetly presented and the one relationship that was questionable also held lessons. But the most poignant message to me is how a person’s character speaks volumes, especially when put to the test.
Very good book. Ms. Sawyer did herself proud with this story.