If there is anything you would give up your career and home for, what might it be? Is there something you might find joy in doing other than your current occupation, that you have an untapped talent for?
Annie had intended to leave town only for the weekend when she was ready to get on with her life after her boyfriend of several years left her and she suffered from nightmares. An actuarial, Annie was used to dealing with facts and figures, and had a very good job. Yet there was something at Ophelia Browne’s home that drew her and compelled her to return to visit over and over until she moved there.
The home of Ophelia Browne is unique, the place where her late husband knew she belonged. It is a location that is perfect for a house of memories – and Ophelia houses memories in this beautiful old home on the far side of Richmond, Virginia. Her home is also The Memory House Bed and Breakfast, where the weary Annie Cross stopped to seek lodging for the night. And once Ophelia, nearing 90, and Annie, a much younger career woman, meet and spend time together, it seems as though they are two peas in a pod with the exception of age – and memories.
Ophelia knows that her time on earth will soon be done, and believes somebody must follow in her footsteps. She feels that Annie is the one who has the gift, but she has to talk with her about it little by little. The concept of a keeper of memories held by objects is foreign to me, yet perhaps it can be compared in many ways to the keeper of memories of a family, a city, a country. Ophelia “found” memories of the one(s) who owned objects. The objects with the most favorite memories are in treasured places in the loft of her home, and after Annie quits her job, sublets her apartment, and moves to Ophelia’s home that those favored objects are shared with her.
During an early visit, Annie felt a pull from an old rusted bicycle. She felt an absolute compulsion to learn the memories of the bicycle, trying to understand it and its owner. She began to clean and remove the rust from the bicycle. Annie also learns how to grow the herbs and flowers that Ophelia has had in her garden for decades, and begins to learn the properties and uses of various herbs as Ophelia sells in her apothecary shop. Annie wants to earn some money and goes into town to look for a job, and learns surprising things about herself and the world around her. And the memories she finds seem like her nightmares instead of happiness.
Bette Lee Crosby’s characters are likable. One can meet someone like the Annie of the early pages of the book in almost any company – focused on numbers and facts, upward mobility. Excellent at what she did? Absolutely! But not in a position where she could use both feelings and facts together to make decisions. The Annie you see later in is a stranger in many ways.
The author’s writing style draws one in to the novel quickly – the pages flew by. This is the first book that I’ve read of Ms. Crosby’s, so I was unfamiliar with the tie-ins to her other novels. One could read Memory House without reading her other books; however, I was a little slower to see the significance of some of the treasured items. The charm of the characters, the home, and the town, and writing that is solid, yet gentle makes for a thought-provoking novel that can lead one to thinking through some of their own choices. And, I do want to read the rest of Bette’s books now that are related to Memory House! I highly recommend this novel to women of all ages who have read and appreciated any of Bette Lee Crosby’s earlier novels, and those who appreciate strong, stable female characters who are able to grow and change to be true to themselves. This can, to my delight, be considered a clean read.
With a grateful heart, I received a copy of this book from the author. All opinions are my own, and no monetary compensation was received for this review.