An epic literary debut that follows one family across four centuries, from France to Acadia to the bayous of Southern Louisiana—a poignant examination of belonging, place, and how individual, self-interested acts of moral compromise contribute to cycles of injustice and destruction.
In the shifting bayous of coastal Louisiana, on a rapidly disappearing spit of land, generations of Acadians have kept their heads above water. When an offshore rig explodes and unleashes a catastrophic spill, the people of Pelerin Parish face a reckoning that tests the bonds of family and the survival of their way of life. As the toxic plume of oil advances across the Gulf, Boy Broussard, already living hand-to-mouth off land that isn’t his, finds himself raising a daughter he barely knows. His dying aunt, Rosa Terrebonne, tries to right the misdeeds of the past, yet finds herself thwarted by her husband, Jacot, a retired landman for Big Oil, who refuses to give up his claim to the land where Boy makes his living. Meanwhile the parish priest, Father Fabian, far from his home in the Niger Delta, lends his assistance to Boy’s all-but-motherless daughter, only to be met with suspicion and hostility from the insular community. When a powerful hurricane threatens to turn an already dire situation into a total cataclysm, this sharp-edged cast of characters collides in a thunderclap of resentment and violence. Throughout all of this, Soileau unfolds a sweeping tapestry of loss, resilience, and the fragile miracle of hope. Should the Waters Take Us reaches across four hundred years of history to illuminate the many epochs and peoples of this storied place. Soileau has crafted an emotionally explosive family saga, as well as a masterful literary crie de coeur about the ways in which moral compromise can eat away at the very fabric of the places we call home.
Stephanie’s work has appeared in Glimmer Train, Oxford American, Ecotone, Tin House, New Stories from the South, and other journals and anthologies, and has been supported by fellowships from the Wallace Stegner Fellowship Program at Stanford University, the Camargo Foundation, the Vermont Studio Center, the National Endowment for the Arts, and the Fine Arts Work Center in Provincetown. She received an MFA from the Iowa Writers' Workshop and has taught creative writing at the Art Institute of Chicago, Stanford University, and the University of Southern Maine. Originally from Lake Charles, Louisiana, Stephanie now lives in Maine.
I worked in oil & gas for almost two decades and spent 15 of these years at bp. Can't help but figure that this book largely pivoted on the 2010 bp oil spill. Lots of mixed emotions reading this for me. Appreciated seeing this perspective, especially since much of what I remember is from the corporate propaganda shoved down our throats back then. It was an interesting point in psychological examination for me, which I could only do with enough time and space distanced from 2010. It was the second most momentous personal catastrophe for me since 9/11.
I did have a little trouble following the timeline, but it was a good read, and I plan to reread it. There was a line for it at the library. So I've returned it and put another hold on it to reread when it comes back to me. I think I need the reread to help me process my feelings further.
SHOULD THE WATERS TAKE US has kinda snuck under the radar and I hope more literary fiction fans will check this one out. It’s a strong debut novel that follows generations of a family originating in 1600s France and eventually settling on the Louisiana coast. Hardship is an ongoing theme so be prepared, it’s a rather bleak story.
I connected more with the present day characters which include Boy, a man barely scraping by and the young daughter he has just met who will be staying with him while her mom works on an oil rig. Boy’s aunt, Rosa, is dying and there’s land that her husband, Jacot, refuses to turn over. Other characters include Jamie, an orphan raised by his grandparents, Rosa and Jacot, and Father Fabian a priest from Nigeria who isn’t exactly welcomed into the fold of this Cajun community. While the parts of the story that date back years and years ago provide context it was hard to get into a good reading groove during those portions and I was thankful when it’d return to the current day storyline.
Lots to take away here and room for plenty of perspectives. I viewed it as a sad tale of generations after generations struggling due to circumstances beyond their control and some due to their own making. Maybe others admire this ability to endure and survive time and time again. I give credit to the author for this rich novel that can be examined from so many angles.
I really enjoyed this book and how it takes place over time with different people and shows how the landscape and environment is affected. The characters were very well developed and the writing was fantastic. I loved the moral dilemmas and the family drama and overall the plot was beautiful and brilliant. I received an advance review copy for free, and I am leaving this review voluntarily.
Every Family Has an Editor Stephanie Soileau’s “Should the Waters Take Us” Understands That the Most Persistent Myths Begin as True Stories Missing Their Most Important Paragraph. By Demetris Papadimitropoulos | July 14th, 2026
“The Line Beneath the Water” – A solitary figure drifts between deed and memory as the marsh quietly erases the boundary beneath him, rendered in the blue-greens, cypress shadows, and restrained reed-gold accents drawn from the atmosphere of Stephanie Soileau’s “Should the Waters Take Us.”
Disasters do not arrive alone in Stephanie Soileau’s “Should the Waters Take Us.” They drag family legend, mineral leases, unpaid taxes, weather reports, and the convenient conviction that catastrophe ought to know whom to punish. In 1893, Noé Terrebonne, an Acadian fisherman living on a doomed Louisiana barrier island, helps throw barrels containing Chinese and Filipino migrants into the Gulf to avoid inspectors. Later, when a hurricane swallows Cheniere Disparu, he rows repeatedly into lethal water and saves dozens of neighbors. Both acts belong to the same man. Only one becomes inheritance.
Every family myth, Soileau suggests, has an editorial policy. It need not invent a hero. It need only preserve the rescue and lose the bodies beside it. Noé protects his sons by drowning strangers, then protects his neighbors by risking his life. His descendants keep the latter Noé, the one in the rescue boat. The barrels sink out of the family’s usable past, though the sound of them going under travels farther than anyone expects.
More than a century later, Wilford “Boy” Broussard lives by hunting, fishing, trapping, scavenging, and treating most regulations as paper prohibitions drafted by dry-footed strangers. He believes a tract of marsh controlled by his uncle-by-marriage, Jacot Terrebonne, should have descended to him. Boy has ancestral use, local knowledge, a conveniently expandable theory of Indigenous descent, and the confidence of a man who mistakes competence for license. Jacot has deeds. The land keeps sinking beneath both claims.
Entering Boy’s private rulebook is Lee, his twelve-year-old daughter, whom he has scarcely known. Her mother, Mandy, leaves her with him before beginning a rotation on a deepwater drilling rig. The platform explodes. Mandy disappears, oil advances across the Gulf, and Boy begins practicing fatherhood with the breezy confidence of a man accustomed to surviving his own planning. He buys Lee sheets, a bathrobe, maxi-pads, and something resembling a bedroom door. Then he leaves her after dark in a collapsing marsh camp while he steals alligator eggs. His care arrives wearing muddy boots and carrying contraband.
The romance of Boy’s independence does not survive prolonged contact with a child. His knowledge can feed Lee, steer a boat through darkness, and kill a suffering animal quickly. It can also strand her, frighten her, and leave her sitting beside dynamite. She begins to learn the distinction he avoids: knowing how to get out of danger is not the same as keeping another person from it. Beyond Boy’s trailer, Pelerin Parish sorts loss into claims that can be documented and everything that cannot. Jacot grieves his wife, Rosa, while defending both the land and the version of its acquisition he can bear to repeat. Their grandson Jamie treats affection as advance notice of loss. Father Fabian Dakolo recognizes in coastal Louisiana another oil-cut delta, though recognition does not erase the distance between this parish and his Nigerian home.
Rosa’s family land first appears as the object of Boy’s grievance and Jacot’s legal certainty. The novel later returns to 1947, when Jacot is young, poor, ambitious, and useful to oil prospectors who do not know the routes, family names, ridges, or seasonal habits of the marsh. He wants enough money to marry Rosa. He supplies what the outsiders lack. Soon there are maps where there had been understandings, signatures where there had been use, and leases that know nothing of either.
In Jacot’s account, he saves Rosa’s parcel from tax sale and corporate absorption. The account is true and strategically short. Boy performs the same edit more noisily. He knows the marsh intimately, then treats intimacy as permission to trespass, poach, steal, and improvise ancestry when useful. Rosa eventually leaves a handwritten note in her Bible giving him the disputed land, as though one precarious piece of paper might correct another. Even this fails to satisfy him. Being wronged is the one property no deed can take away.
Put Boy inside a long sentence and he can make nearly anything sound reasonable. Soileau lets his explanations gather context, inconvenience, jokes, and emergency exits until the prohibition that began the thought has almost vanished. He revises himself without surrendering a thing. The reader may laugh before noticing what has been excused. His voice is not lovable in the reassuring sense. It is alive, which is more dangerous.
At other moments the language narrows around Jacot’s objects, Jamie’s anticipation of loss, or Fabian’s uneasy mixture of scripture, irritation, and homesickness. The marsh itself never turns gauzy. Oil smells and burns. It coats feathers and remains under sand after the visible cleanup. Houses sag on pilings. Water presses through floorboards. Rusted wellheads rise from flooded acreage like machinery embarrassed to have outlived its owners.
Powerful images sometimes receive one explanation too many. Noé’s barrels, Jacot’s wandering boat, Rosa’s ashes, and the leaking wellhead do not need much help. Soileau occasionally follows them with a sentence that closes the aftershock they opened. Her problem is not thinness. It is abundance refusing to leave the room. A property line running through open water already contains the joke and the injury.
As the hurricane advances in 2010, the novel repeatedly leaves it behind for France, Acadia, colonial Port Royal, earlier Louisiana, and the Niger Delta. The best departures change what we thought we knew. Noé’s rescue can no longer be told without the barrels hovering nearby. Acadian exile remains real, but no longer settles the ethics of later possession. Fabian recognizes Louisiana because he has seen another community live among pipelines and promises. A few journeys into the past arrive after their point has already been made, while Mandy remains offshore and Lee waits for news.
Details sometimes meet their counterparts with suspicious punctuality. Storm answers storm. Attic answers attic. Louisiana faces Nigeria across two damaged deltas. Buried oil meets buried wrongdoing; reconstructed settlements meet reconstructed ancestry. Several pairings bite deeply, especially Jamie and Lee sheltering where Noé’s neighbors once crowded during the 1893 hurricane. Others feel less discovered than positioned, as though the past has been told where to stand before entering the room.
In the present, the people are too troublesome to remain in position. Mandy survives the rig explosion and still turns back toward offshore wages. Jacot’s rise began in poverty, love, flattery, and a young man’s wish to provide, though none of that cleans the title. Fabian understands the damage of oil and the vanity hidden inside moral distance. Boy can be tender, learned, cruel, funny, cowardly, resourceful, and catastrophically certain of himself, sometimes before lunch. Soileau grants motives freely and pardons almost nothing.
Mandy’s paycheck keeps the burning rig inside the family kitchen. So does Boy’s fantasy of the royalties he believes should have been his. Oil is pollution, but it is also rent, mobility, status, and one of the few routes toward a less precarious life. A freshwater diversion may keep crude from one stretch of marsh while killing the oysters on which another household depends. Protection is rarely experienced as protection by everyone standing downstream.
In its Gulf weather, bruised family tenderness, and attention to survival after the official disaster, “Should the Waters Take Us” occasionally recalls Jesmyn Ward’s “Salvage the Bones.” Its nonlinear inheritance of land and environmental debt also brushes against Michael Christie’s “Greenwood,” though Soileau is less interested in formal puzzlework than in the stories families sand smooth through use. Her people know the marsh intimately. Sometimes that knowledge makes them careful. Sometimes it merely furnishes better excuses.
The fire is the portion cameras can hold. The rest arrives as dead oysters, rejected claims, leaking metal, and another shift offshore. The operator leaves; the well does not. A deed remains valid even after its acreage has become open water. Residents are asked why they stay after wages, kinship, poverty, language, and memory have narrowed the practical meaning of departure. Years later, the leak belongs to no decision anyone still wishes to name.
Rosa’s note cannot settle the land dispute, but it records her refusal of Jacot’s version. After her death, he carries her ashes into the bayou, searching for the ridge where their courtship became a marriage. The channels have widened. The ground has shifted. Memory points; the marsh answers with unfamiliar water. His grief needs coordinates. The marsh declines to provide them.
On the eve of the hurricane, Boy dynamites an abandoned wellhead and produces far less justice than noise. Jacot fires toward his boat before realizing Lee is aboard. Boy finally accepts the evacuation order, only to be arrested for having driven Fabian from the road and left him injured in the rain. Consequence arrives just as Boy begins behaving like the father he imagines himself becoming. Belatedness has a bill.
Placed with Jamie in the old Terrebonne house, Lee becomes both heir and hostage to the family’s preferred account. Water climbs the rooms. They retreat to the attic where Noé’s neighbors once sheltered. Jamie tells her about the rescue and leaves out the barrels. For a few minutes, the shortened story steadies her. The dead omitted from it remain dead; in the attic, a frightened girl can breathe. Soileau’s hardest insight may be that an incomplete story can offer shelter even while it preserves the conditions for another forgetting.
Out in the hurricane’s eye, Fabian approaches in a yellow kayak, paddling with one injured arm because Lee called him. Grace, here, has poor equipment and excellent attendance. Mandy later arrives by airboat and reaches for her daughter. Jacot has vanished with Rosa’s ashes. Boy remains answerable to the law and to a child who knows by now that his protection can resemble exposure. The waters keep no ledger.
Until Rosa’s final journey, the book might have ended with those flooded reckonings. Instead it moves backward to 2007. At Lascaux, Rosa reaches toward what she believes is an ancient handprint and learns that the cave is a reproduction. In France, villages do not recognize the surnames she carries as ancestral proof. In Nova Scotia, costumed interpreters in a rebuilt Port Royal welcome her more warmly than the supposed homeland did. Learning that the handprint is copied does not empty her feeling. It adds embarrassment to it, then leaves the feeling there.
Look again at Rosa’s hovering hand and the earlier centuries lose some of their certainty. They have been built across missing records, oral fragments, family appetite, and imaginative inference. Rosa still needs the handprint. Jacot needs the ridge. Boy needs the parcel. None of those needs is counterfeit. None grants sole custody of what has vanished.
One after another, the characters point and say here: the parcel that should be mine, the place where we first loved, the injury that explains what I did, the ancestor who proves I belong. Water crosses the markers before anyone finishes speaking. It carries evidence away. It also carries someone else’s ruin downstream.
Several storms, attics, deltas, and buried secrets meet their counterparts a little too neatly. At 85/100, or 4/5 stars, “Should the Waters Take Us” is strongest when it lets one true story trouble another rather than settle it. The beach may look clean. The tar remains underneath. Under the family story, another story keeps breathing through a reed.
Small studies test the balance among skiff, figure, stake, horizon, and open water, searching for the version in which solitude carries the argument without turning the scene into straightforward illustration.
Unequal swatches translate the published cover’s visual hierarchy into paint: blue and teal hold the atmosphere, marsh greens build the structure, ochres warm the edges, and vivid yellow is kept to the smallest possible pulse.
A painter’s ledger maps color to function rather than treating the palette democratically – water carries the page, greens hold its physical structure, warm notes remain subordinate, and the rarest color stays rare.
Seated poses, hands, knees, and shifting weight are tested before detail is withheld, ensuring that the final figure can remain anonymous and unfinished without ever becoming anatomically vague.
The first full construction fixes the skiff, submerged marker, distant house, and barely visible property line while leaving the paper open enough for water, erosion, and uncertainty to enter later.
The earliest blue and teal washes establish sky and water before the figure is fully painted, allowing the marsh to become the dominant presence rather than a backdrop arranged around the human subject.
Transparent teal, interrupted graphite, pale glare, and broken ochre are tested until the buried boundary remains discoverable without becoming a diagram – present, unstable, and nearly lost.
Survey marks, crop lines, dissolved washes, and extended signature rules test a border that behaves like an attempted system of containment – one already being softened and interrupted by water.
Handwritten titles, graphite guidelines, rejected scales, and the long lower “demetri” rule explore how language can enter the painting as part of its submerged boundary system rather than sit above it as design.
The hand, gunwale, and visible stake receive enough finish to anchor belief, while face, house, and submerged marker remain lighter and provisional, making incompletion part of the image’s meaning rather than a missing last step.
With the main cool masses established and the rare warm notes still restrained, the near-finished plate shows how the final work advances through selective reinforcement instead of painting every passage to equal completion.
A literary watercolor portrait of Stephanie Soileau places the author inside the marsh world of “Should the Waters Take Us,” where the skiff, disappearing marker, raised house, and cover-drawn palette turn the conventional publicity portrait into an extension of the novel’s unsettled geography.
All watercolor illustrations by Demetris Papadimitropoulos. Watercolors are done on 140lb vellum and then scanned into the computer using an Epson scanner. From there, they are finalized in Procreate. All art and opinions are my own.
I’m very sad to say that I’m DNFing at 68 pages. I have been trying to get into this book for days and I am really struggling. I’m sure the writing is beautiful and lyrical, but it’s not working for me and the storyline isn’t calling to me either :(
Thank you Doubleday for this gifted book!! I truly wish I would’ve worked for me.
There was no doubt I would connect with this book in so many ways, being from around the exact place of its description. With my ancestors also being part of Le Grand D’erangement, and settling in marshes and bayous all along the coasts of Louisiana in Isle De Jean Charles, later an established part of Terrebonne Parish, this book struck a cord deep, deep within my soul.
In just the first few pages of the book, I knew I was not going to be disappointed with Soileau’s writing. The accuracy, the truth of who was on the lands of my peoples, I was covered in frissons. The voices that Soileau was giving to the culture, the times, the disappearing land, I was already searching out a way to thank her for the words she was putting down.
Starting out with talking about Chenière Disparue, which I knew immediately of what this story was alluding to, made me have another immediate connection. The story of Chenière Caminada and the 2,000 that were buried at sea is one many around here are aware of as its tales are far reaching. I have been fortunate enough to read a written work published in 1981 about the island and its people and to discover something similar talked about in such words is paying reverence in the most beautiful way.
From the way the deep chasms exist between families to the way those same ones seem to disappear when natural disasters come knocking. It is a way of survival, of community, simply, a way of life.
From discussing aspects of land loss, to subtle and not so subtle racism, to the political ineptitudes that keep us in this very position allowing the rich to profit from the land that we have tended century after century, the words within this book echo of the loss that crosses the south. It covers the loss of land, of soul, of life.
If it was not aspects of myself I saw in the characters Soileau created, it was people all around me that I saw within Boy or Rosa or Jamie. The bayou world is rich with personalities abound, but there are certain characteristics that are just perfectly Cajun, perfectly down the bayou that it cannot be replicated unless you know it, unless you live it. Soileau did just that within this book. I cannot stop raving about it. Should the Waters Take Us will be one that sticks with me for a long, long time.
Being down here, you know, I was a stickler for anything that stuck out that wasn’t ringing true to my roots. Stephanie did the best job in making everything so genuine that the only thing that stood out to me was the fact that one of the characters calls a snowball a sno-cone! We don’t do that down here, baby. That’s a snowball and that’s always going to be a snowball. We don’t take ourselves down to the sno-cone stand, we go to the snowball stand and this is a hill I am willing to die on. (My one and only complaint)
Thank you to Net Galley for the advance review of this copy and I am leaving this review completely voluntarily.
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An ambitious, sprawling, and magnificent novel, Should the Waters Take Us by Stephanie Soileau documents the story of an Acadian family and it's peripheral members across three continents and 100 times as many years. Soileau brings the Louisiana coast to life in a setting dripping with character, resilience, and loss. Throughout the novel, many of the characters are faced with moral quandaries and their simple decision in that moment sets off a cascade of downstream effects that oftentimes ripple across the community.
I was very much moved by said community depicted in the novel. I could imagine the dilapidated fishing boats and cottages lost to floods and reclaimed by nature, the families who had lived there for generations and weathered every storm. Further, I appreciated the light that Soileau cast on the many ways that people in the area have been taken advantage of and disenfranchised by the U.S. government and other greedy corporations. As someone not living in an oil-rich area, we hear a lot about the environmental impacts of oil development on the plants and animals in the area, and while this is in the novel too, the human and community impact of oil development was interesting. Soileau approached these depictions in an empathetic and thoughtful way, and brought to life the challenges many individuals face in this region of the United States.
Should the Waters Take Us was a distinctly coastal Louisiana book, the setting as much a character as any human narrator. And perhaps, from my perspective, the most memorable character of all. I read a lot of multi-generational novels spanning large swarths of time, but I really struggled keeping everything straight with this one. I think this was compounded by two factors. First, some of the jumps were a hundred plus years, and without a timeline or map I spent some time trying to connect how this time jump was relevant to the story at first (though usually sorted it by the end of the chapter). Additionally, each chapter, though typically narrated by the titular character (for each chapter was distinguished by the chapter narrator and sometimes the time period) occasionally would jump around between narrators or between settings without warning. The result for me was that I was often confused about who we were meant to be following and did not really develop any real feelings about the characters, except Lee and Fabian, for both of whom my heart broke for different reasons. I still liked the book a lot but think it could have benefited from a family tree right up top that maybe even had the geographic locations drawn in somehow, or a map of the family's migration from France to Acadia to the Louisiana Bayou.
Thank you to Stephanie Soileau, Doubleday Books, and NetGalley for an e-ARC in exchange for an honest review.
Stephanie Soileau’s Should the Waters Take Us is a must-read new novel for anyone interested in climate fiction, hazards of the oil industry, Cajun history and culture, or multi-generational family stories in general.
With segments of the book set in France, Canada, the Eastern U.S., and the majority in Cajun Southern Louisiana, Soileau relates the history of forced Acadian/Cajun migration and eventual voluntary migration to Louisiana in search of free land. Focusing on the intermarried Guidry, Broussard, and Terrebonne families, the author tells much of the story through three generations of Cajun men: Jacot Terrebonne, his nephew Wilford “Boy” Broussard, and his grandson Jamie Terrebonne. However, this is not just a men’s story by any means. Jacot’s wife Rosalie Guidry Terrebonne may die relatively early in the book but gives Jamie, not her husband, a mysterious phone number to call after her death, and, in several ways, continues to play a role to the end of the novel. Lee, the daughter Boy has never known suddenly becomes his responsibility when her mother Mandy takes a job on an off-shore oil rig, communicating daily with her daughter until suddenly she is unable to do so. Holly, teenage Jamie’s best friend, also comes in and out of the story.
Hurricanes and Big Oil affect and sometimes shape family history, and the oil industry connects the one non-Cajun major character to the Cajuns. Father Fabien Dakolo, the local priest, has come to Louisiana from Nigeria, another country impacted by Big Oil. Fabien finds his life repeatedly intersecting with that of the Guidry-Broussard-Terrebonne family as he grapples with his own demons.
With its multiple points of view and non-chronological organization, Should the Waters Take Us slowly unfolds a complex family history filled with plenty of personal issues and dramatic events to keep readers turning pages, wanting to learn more.
Many thanks to NetGalley and Doubleday for an advance reader copy of this captivating novel from Stephanie Soileau, inspired by her Cajun grandparents and bringing Cajun culture and history to life within a context of environmental and ecological challenges.
"Should the Waters Take Us" is a thoughtful novel about family, inheritance, responsibility, and the far-reaching effects of climate change. Stephanie Soileau skillfully weaves the stories of past generations into the lives of the present-day inhabitants of a Louisiana bayou, centering on the members of the Terrebonne family.
The story follows Wilford ("Boy") Broussard, who fishes, cultivates oysters, and steals alligator eggs on land he does not legally own. Having spent nearly his entire life there, Boy feels a deep connection to the bayou and believes the land is rightfully his. When his young daughter, Lee, comes to live with him, his newfound responsibilities challenge his carefree, laissez-faire lifestyle. Lee's mother, forced to take a job on offshore oil rigs to support her daughter, leaves Lee in Boy's temporary care, forcing him to confront what it truly means to be a parent.
Another central character is Boy's uncle, Jacot, who is grieving the loss of his wife while wrestling with the realization that he played a role in selling out his neighbors to the oil companies that bought up the land and mineral rights. As an offshore oil rig disaster triggers a massive, uncontrollable oil spill, the bayou faces an uncertain future. If the environmental catastrophe weren't enough, Hurricane Norbett barrels toward the Louisiana coast, threatening everything the characters hold dear.
Soileau enriches the novel with a memorable supporting cast, including a Nigerian priest struggling to find his place in an unfamiliar community. Together, these characters create a vivid portrait of a region where family, history, culture, and the environment are deeply intertwined.
This is not an uplifting novel—its themes are heavy, and the outlook is often bleak—but it feels entirely plausible. Readers who enjoy literary fiction rooted in place, with strong environmental themes and complex family dynamics, will find much to appreciate.
Thank you to NetGalley for providing an advance reader copy in exchange for an honest review.
My attention was first caught by the description, epic saga, when I saw the write up for Stephanie Soileau's debut novel, Should The Waters Take Us being published by Doubleday Books on July 14, 2026. I received an advanced reader's copy of the novel from NetGalley in exchange for an honest review. The word "epic" means to tell the stories of historic people or of a country's history. In Soileau's case, the adventures and deeds being told are of four centuries of people originating in France, then moving to Arcadia, and ending up in Louisianna in the bayous. The waters are paramount in their lives from the first voyage to the new world, to the livelihoods of living and surviving on the bayous for generations.
As in most dynamic tales, the adventures of the people jump from generation to generation, back and forth between eras and history unfolds and is retold to subsequent generations. We are introduced toeach generation learning from the successes and failures of the ancestors and sharing those lessons with their children. Some to be conquered, others to be relived over and over again as the land and the wilds are forever struggling against man and it's progress.
I enjoyed the book. I felt frustration with the characters when the hurricanes came and devastated the land over and over again throughout the centuries. When men took advantage of the poorer people, essentially stepping on the backs of some to rise above them. When children were at the mercy of the parents in the fight to simply survive.
I can't say that this was a book I felt joy to read, but I appreciate the story showing the reader what it means to persevere for the sake of life itself. I will give this book a rating of 4 stars, and invite others to read, , Should The Waters Take Us. It's important to realize that struggle is part of life and seeing others doggedness can motivate us to do likewise.
This captivating debut novel chronicles the enduring and tumultuous journey of an Acadian/Cajun family over nearly four centuries. It begins in France, tracing their path through the Acadian expulsion to their eventual settlement in Louisiana’s shrinking bayous. Set in the fictional Pelerin Parish, a vanishing wetland, the story follows generations as they fight to preserve their identity amidst a landscape slowly disappearing. In modern times, an offshore oil rig explosion causes a toxic spill towards the Gulf Coast, heightening personal and communal chaos. At the heart of the story is Boy Broussard, a struggling alligator hunter and squatter, suddenly tasked with raising a daughter he barely knows. Tensions rise when his terminally ill aunt tries to leave him the family land, fiercely contested by her oil industry husband. As a Nigerian priest, simmering family resentments, and an approaching hurricane converge, the narrative reaches a gripping climax of survival, moral reflection, and raw resilience. The author enriches the tale with vivid historical vignettes that delve into cycles of displacement, adaptation, folklore, and uneasy alliances with industry and nature. Elegantly crafted with vivid characters and a strong sense of place, the novel is both a tribute to Cajun culture and a poignant warning about environmental vulnerability. It offers a powerful meditation on tragedy, hope, and the indomitable human spirit against the waters that sustain and may yet reclaim all.
**I would like to express my gratitude to NetGalley and the publisher for providing me with the opportunity to read this book in exchange for an honest review. #ARC #NetGalley #ShouldTheWatersTakeUs
This novel is described as a multi-century literary look at south Louisiana. The novel focuses primarily on living generations of several south Louisiana (Acadian) families. They live in poverty and make their meagre living from what the bayous and Gulf of Mexico produce. There are typical family issues: suddenly becoming the caretaker of your 12 year old child; inheritance questions; PTSD; and depression. There is a rig explosion, an oil spill and a hurricane, all of which are very real threats to south Louisiana. There is also a history of the Cajun people, from France to New France (Canada), to south Louisiana. So - there are quite a number of very different threads woven into this novel. The author does an excellent job of describing the south Louisiana environment. The reader can visualize the bayous, the wildlife in the bayous and the dense vegetation. The boats and the shacks are also very tangible. For me the weaknesses of the novel were twofold. First, although the characters were somewhat developed, I never could really feel their hearts or minds. That is, (for me) they were developed factually but not deeply. My second issue is that the novel became preachy. The oil companies were bad and did bad things on many levels. This was pointed out unsubtly many times. While that may be quite true, I generally do not like novels where I am pounded directly about political/social issues. It’s not that I don’t support what this author is saying – I just want room to develop the ideas myself through more subtle storytelling and the thoughts and emotions of the characters. I thank Net Galley for an early version of this novel.
An epic story of Louisiana told from the perspective of a French Acadian clan who have eked out a living in Pelerin Parish where hurricanes, oil spills, the encroaching Gulf of Mexico and other disasters make life challenging. While a character driven story, the environment is the main character giving meaning and purpose to this hardy group of people.
The novel centers around Boy Boussard, a squatter on land managed by Jacot Terrebonne, his uncle, but owned by Rosalie Terrebonne. Boy makes do by hunting alligators. When Rosalie is dying of cancer, she leaves the land to Boy upsetting Jacot who believes it should be his. The other characters who bring complications to the clan include Boy’s daughter, Lee, and his sullen nephew, Jamie and Father Fabian Dakolo from Nigeria who knows all about oil spills. When Hurricane Nestor arrives the world changes in violence and resentment.
This is a grim story - I’m not sure how these people can could endure a life in this place except for their family being grounded there and their identity etched on the land. I think that was beautifully portrayed in the book. But I found it very hard at times to know where the story was going as the book goes from character to character and then back in time and then to a character - I have no problem reading nonlinear stories but I often felt i was in a short story collection. It got confusing. But the writing is very nice. And the story itself in the whole was a good read.
My thanks to NetGalley and William Morrow for granting me access to this ARC.
NO: A book I borrowed from the library to try before I buy (tired buying hundreds books and hating half)
I do not rate these “tested” books. This is really for me. I will not be buying, reading borrowing this book.
I read first ch or more -first 10-100 pages skim around at times. I read many of my GR friend’s reviews. This is what I did and didn’t like:
Pretty cover.
I was really looking forward to this one but ugh no -what a mess !! I thought I was missing something so goggled the book
ai:”many readers find its style unusual or confusing. The book features a highly unconventional, non-linear structure. Instead of a straightforward narrative, the story jumps frequently across time, geography, and different family members, which can initially make it feel disconnected or hard to follow. The story spans 400 years and jumps between the 17th century and the modern day, sometimes treating chapters like individual short stories…switches point-of-view characters, meaning you have to piece the larger family saga and history together over time…dialogue and descriptions are steeped in Southern Louisiana Acadian (Cajun) culture, which includes a specific regional cadence and vocabulary. YES …the author chose to eliminate traditional quotation marks for dialogue in her novel Should the Waters Take you…
I have no idea what I’m reading this book is too much work. I really hate it when quotation marks are not used. And the jumping all around…ugh pass
𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂’𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱: Complex Generational Family Drama History of French Acadian Clans Atmospheric Non-chronological Chapters Bayous of Louisiana Layered Storytelling The forces of Nature The Sanctity of the Land and its People
Soileau casts a broad net with her debut novel. Taking us from France in the 1600s to deep in the Louisiana Bayous of modern day, and making stops in Nigeria and Nova Scotia.
A sense of place, the land, certainly plays a large part in this novel as generations of Acadians have settled in Louisiana, along with many others. Over the years, they have had to try to survive against every imaginable catastrophe, whether a devastating hurricane or an oil spill threatening the environment, as well as human greed and business corruption.
Yet there’s more beneath the surface here. I admit, I got a little off track at times. But this is one of those literary novels where themes run deep: generational grief and hardship, resilience, cultural entanglements, and yes, environmental elements. I know I’ve thought many times, why keep building in a place where waters keep overtaking you?
🎧 I appreciated having the audiobook to share my reading time with. Amy Chaffee’s narration was clear and articulate, which helped me feel more connected to the many characters and timelines. Her accents and vocal tones personalized these characters, making their struggles more relatable and engaging.
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Stephanie Soileau has already proven to be a masterful short story writer--her collection Last One Out, Shut Off the Lights revealed her sensitivity and skill at painting small pictures of people on the margins of economic and environmental disaster in coastal Louisiana.
With Should the Waters Take Us, Soileau shows that she can also paint on a larger canvas, to even more devastating effect. This epic novel follows an extended family of Acadian exiles to Louisiana (Cajuns) by focusing the present frame--in the late 2000s--on the coastal erosion and environmental threats of oil spills and hurricanes, juxtaposed with several haunting chapters tracing the ancestors of the current characters as the migrated from France, to New Canada, and ultimately down to the Louisiana they now inhabit.
I don't like to leave plot-oriented reviews, but I will note that, despite the quiet observation of Soileau's prose, the interwoven narrative is as propulsive as any thriller. It IS kind of a thriller, but the outcome hinges not on a crime or dramatic event, but on the people and the place that is under larger existential threat.
Soileau is also a masterful prose stylist. I had to pause and reread many passages just because I was struck by the unexpected turns of phrase the narrator or various characters express. It is high literary fiction at its best: the art never gets in the way of the "story," but they combine to stunning and beautiful effect. One of the best fiction debuts I've read in years.
This excellent novel is both a family saga and look at what climate and oil drilling have done to the delicate bayou country of Pelerin Parish, Louisiana.
Since the families of Pelerin Parish arrived in Louisiana after being forced out of Nova Scotia in the mid-18th century, they've been clinging to the edges of bayous making a living by mostly fishing. But climate change and hurricanes are making it harder and harder to survive, even with homes on higher stilts. Now there's a huge oil spill destroying the fishing lands and another massive hurricane threatening.
Boy Broussard is living hand-to-mouth in a jacked-up trailer on land that doesn't belong to him. His "baby mama" as he calls her, comes to him asking if he will look after their preteen daughter while she takes a job on an offshore rig. Boy can't say no--she has never asked for child support since she has always done better financially. Boy has no idea where his daughter would go to school.
Plus there are generations of simmering resentments and land deeds scrawled on paper scraps. Between that and looming climate destruction, these tough, resilient, stubborn people fight for their homes and survival. Should the Waters Take Us is hard to put down.
Thanks to Doubleday Publishing and NetGalley for a digiral review copy of this novel in exchange for an honest review.
Fortunate to receive an ARC from Stephanie Soileau a week or so ago. And between then and now, I could not put down this tale. In her address to the reader, Soileau states "her first born" has been twenty years of work, and the reader will leave with immense gratitude for the author's persistence and dedication to craft.
Being from South Louisiana, the content of the novel is like meeting a long lost friend. My family and I were displaced by Hurricane Katrina, we walked the tar ball laden beaches after BP's Deepwater Horizon tragedy; we have had an understanding that land disappears.
This novel is more than content. The author infuses Cajun French, history, land law, forced migration, familial responsibilities...survival into her remarkable written story. South Louisiana is a gumbo pot of language, culture, and tradition, and "Should the Waters Take Us" is our grandmother's gumbo that we always come back for more of.
Thank you to Stephanie Soileau and her editors for providing our small, online book store an ARC. More importantly, we would like to thank Stephanie for creating a work of art we feel will positively affect Southern, Louisiana, and English literature for many years.
This is a beautifully written historical novel about the Acadian settlers in Louisiana who came from France. It taught me much I did not know, particularly how the French speakers arrived in Louisiana, about the land and the wat ers, about hurricanes, and about a parish priest from Africa.
Chapters bear the names of characters, Jacot, Boy, Jamie and other members of the parish. There is much to sink your teeth into and the descriptions of how the oil companies took advantage of the uneducated landowners to buy their land for a pittance in order to drill for oil. And then there are the stories of an offshore drilling platform that explodes, killing multiple workers and spilling oil into the gulf.
Hurricane Nestor near the end is emotional and horrifying. The life of a black priest in a small closely knit community whose only friend is Vietnamese.
there is quite a bit of French, mostly translated, but I found my memory of high school and college French sufficient to translate.
The characters come to life and their motivations are genuine. It's slow reading if you pay attention but definitely worth your time. Thanks to Doubleday and Net Galley for offering me this early read in exchange for my honest review.
Why two stars? I had a hard time connecting or feeling much of anything for the characters. They lacked depth. Why do they do what they do? I don't know. Poor, racism, bad blood, laziness? Trite. How about one of those people having a backstory that makes you understand properly why they are doing what they are doing. On the other hand, if you want to know a brief overview of Acadian people this may be the book for you. She tries to round out that story(ish) line in the end, but it is so tangential and boring even the characters themselves were bored! The book is at times good and at long times so very meh that it shocked me that I didn’t dnf. At about 3 hours to go I sped it up 2x time and plowed through it. I could have let my mind wander a good bit mid book and I don't think I'd have missed much. It meanders. Badly. I listened to the book. The narrator, Amy Chaffee, was quite good. She must be from LA. Her accent was really good. She was probably the reason I finished the book. How often is that said? She can’t help that it was filled with digression and felt tossed together at the end or that many characters situations were left unresolved. We don't really find out what happens with the rig or the environment or much of anything. Jeesh.
I am not exactly sure how I came to choose to read Should the Waters take Us. But I am so glad that I did.
The wetlands of Louisiana is where the novel is set. These lands and the people that live there, have experienced an extremely unfair number of (natural and human imposed) disasters. And yet, as the novel clearly demonstrates the uniqueness of living in this little corner of the world, has a magnetic pull on those who have live (or have ever lived) there.
Incidentally, living in Quebec (Canada), I really enjoyed reading about the roots of the Cajun community and their history. As well, I enjoyed reading about Nigeria 🇳🇬 (wow)!
The characters were fleshed out so well. How my heart ached for Jaqot wondering about his Rosa. And Lee (so alone). Boy having to suddenly become a father to Lee (not a spoiler).
This book took the author 20 years to write (obviously not continuous… as she says she did have to work). The research was extensive. And that is clear.
I did listen to the audiobook but probably it would be best to have a nice physical copy of the book to be able to flip back and forth while reading.
This is a five crocodile 🐊 🐊🐊🐊🐊 read!
I loved to have a veillée (coffee & chat, Cajun) with the author Stephanie Soileau.
First off, thank you to NetGalley and Doubleday for the ARC. The views expressed are my honest personal thoughts.
Should the Waters Take Us by Stephanie Soileau is an epic, beautifully written family saga that stretches across four centuries, sweeping in both scale and emotion. Its writing is lyrical and vivid—South Louisiana practically comes alive on the page, from the bayous and dense vegetation to the wildlife, boats, and weathered shacks—so you can easily visualize the landscape as more than just backdrop. At its core, the novel is a searching examination of belonging and place, and of how individuals’ self-serving ethical compromises can fuel cycles of injustice and destruction. I gave it 3.5 stars, because while the tone and setting are so compelling, some chapters moved slowly, and at times the plot felt harder to track due to the multitude of characters and switching timelines. Still, the novel’s scope, craft, and atmosphere leave a lasting impression.
A big thank you to Doubleday for the gifted copy sent for review!
4.25 stars, rounded down. This is really well done debut, centering on generations of interconnected family members through France and the gulf shores of Louisiana. The characters are well written and fleshed out, offering snippets into life before and after Katrina, as well as during the Gulf Oil Spill.
As someone who has watched and read quite a bit on Katrina and the aftermath, this is a story that hasn’t been done before. What about the areas that weren’t New Orleans? The rural, poor areas of Louisiana - where the levees may not have breached but the impacts were still greatly felt. How does that intersect when just five years later, the oil spill absolutely devastates the local economy? And how was this area settled in the first place - who came, who stole, who left, who benefited?
I flew through this in an evening, the sweeping writing really carrying me along. A mix of historical and contemporary fiction, about a topic that has layers of nuance.
An accident on an oil drilling rig — resulting in a massive and ever-growing toxic spill — that threatens coastal Louisiana and its citizens’ livelihoods just a few years after the ravages of Hurricane Katrina serves as the launching point for Stephanie Soiileau’s rich, expansive and heartbreaking new novel, Should the Waters Take Us. Tracing a family’s history over 400 years — from France to Nova Scotia and through the Acadian diaspora that landed some in south Louisiana — Soileau examines the moral choices and concessions that ripple through time and shape our present. With effortless and sure handed prose strikingly adept at both mining a character’s inner life and evocatively conjuring the textures of a land and its people, Soileau delivers a deep, resonant and devastating examination of the meaning, value and ultimately — uncomfortably — conditional notion of the places we call home.
Atmospheric is understating the feeling and tone that this novel emanates. Moving around in time over four centuries it was difficult at first to keep track of the connections of this family, but it didn’t keep me from being moved by the characters managing to live their lives and survive the events around them both natural and man made - the hurricanes, the oil rig explosions, the moral dilemmas they faced at times .
It’s about land ownership and establishing places to call home, about leaving home and making new ones, about family. It’s an immersive read into the bayous of Louisiana, illuminating people I had no real knowledge of - the French Acadians settling in New Orleans area , the forefathers of Cajuns. From the treacherous crossing from France to Acadia to Louisiana in the 1600’s to the members of the Terrebonne family in 2010, I was taken by their tenacity and resilience.
In acknowledgments, not to be missed, the author gives us a sense of what this story meant to her, a grandaughter of Cajuns and her dedication and efforts to tell the story of these people and this place. A well written debut.
I received a copy of this book from Doubleday through NetGalley.
This is an outstanding book. The writing has a wonderful sense of place, the characters are vivid, the topic is riveting.
Most of the book takes place during the horrific oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico in 2010. It’s a look at how the spill spread inland into the wetlands of Louisiana and affected the lives of the residents both in damage to their land and their livelihood. It also provides a look at the explosion that caused the spill, the horrors the workers endured, and the scheming to preclude them from telling their stories.
Besides the action taking place in Louisiana with the oil spill and the never ending threat of hurricanes, the book looks at how the French came to settle in south Louisiana, and how the oil industry has been a nightmare in Nigeria.
This is an outstanding book - I highly recommend it. Brilliant writing - I look forward to more from this author.
Should The Waters Take Us is an excellent novel, an even more impressive debut. Soileau’s characters are endearing, flawed, complex, especially Boy, whose point of view anchors the narrative and whose voice feels so authentically rendered to time and place. No word is wasted here. The narrative is both lyrical and propulsive, sprawling and tight, harrowing and hopeful, capturing the feeling of uncertainty in a world in which we are forever at the mercy of storms and disasters natural and man-made, and our survival dependent on community, chance, and something indescribable, possibly divine. I could see this novel appealing to a wide audience, there’s the eco-fiction appeal for Charlotte McConaghy fans, the polyphonic structure and sense of place reminiscent of Marlon James, and the scope and depth of Homegoing. I hope to see it in awards conversations later this year, and am eagerly awaiting Soileau’s next.
Thank you NetGalley and Doubleday for the advanced copy.
A epic tale of an Arcadian/Cajun family and the bayou where they live and die. This moves back and forth in time and between a fascinating cast of characters. More than anything, it's a slow burn tragedy where decisions that were made about oil production in the post WWII period come back to haunt everyone when an offshore rig fails and a storm hits. Boy never expected to be responsible for his daughter Lee but he takes it seriously. Jacot's wife Rosa, Jamie's grandmother, is dying. Father Fabian, the priest, is struggling with his faith. Soileau weaves in history with current events to give us what would be a cautionary look at the bayou except that the bad things have already happened. This is incredibly atmospheric. You'll feel the humidity, smell the oil. It's complex, thoughtful, educational, emotional and heartfelt. Thanks to Netgalley for the ARC. Beautifully written, it was a page turner for me. Highly recommend.
This beautifully rendered debut novel follows the Acadian Terebonne family from their 15th century settlement in New France and their subsequent exile with other Acadians to their ultimate home in the bayous of the Louisiana Gulf Coast. Set mostly in the time frame between two back to back devastating hurricanes, it explores the tenuous hold on their land, life style and relationships in the face of poverty, environmental changes, commercial exploitation and fractures in the community. Soileau weaves a haunting portrait of a disappearing land and way of being through the lives of her various characters as they navigate the challenges of family, friendships and managing change as the world as they have known it for generations is going away.