One of the characters in my novel was born in India in the 1950s, and although it's not completely relevant, I love reading about people's experiences of India at that time. It's such a different mindset than today that you almost have to read first-hand accounts to get the voice right. Plus, I like Myra Scovel and agree with someone she mentions who says that Graham Greene would never have written The Ugly American if he had run into more people like her.
This was a great look "inside" India in the 1950's. It was also neat to read about a doctor and his family, and the usual struggles that accompany that office.
I loved the author's descriptions of the landscape, etc.
Quite frankly, it made me want to see India again!
This is a favourite from school days. Sometimes self-written missionary stories can be dry and plagued with bad writing, but Myra Scovel is a skillful and humorous story teller. I've re-read this several times.