A prodigal son returns home. A young girl matures into a teenager.
I haven’t read a juvenile fiction book like this in a long time. It’s an anonymous book for me; my life would be the same whether I read it or not, and my lack of expectations allowed the book to work its magic.
The characters have a little extra something, they throw themselves fully into their roles, embrace their fate until an opportunity to change falls into their lap.
There is a deus ex machina plot. James Earls' wife, Mae, is a terrified, useless person who has forced them all to keep moving the family around in the station wagon, picking crops, never staying anywhere long enough to put down roots. Her insecurities prevent her husband and daughter from leading happy lives. When Mae is suddenly electrocuted by lightning, James Earl meets another woman who lives in town. They marry, live in a house, and put down roots. The daughter, Stella, has a more difficult journey. She “puts down roots” more literally by isolating herself in their ancestral property, in a way that banishes from her psyche all traces of her mother’s fears.
This is a very simple book, but Stella’s growth is handled with subtlety.