First off, before I get into the actual review, I think it's necessary to explain my history with the author, Sue Monk Kidd. When I was fourteen, I received a book recommendation from one of my mom's friends, which ended up being The Secret Life of Bees. I was just at that age where books didn't fascinate me as much as when I was a little kid, and my book selection was getting increasingly pickier. As I was reading the book coming home from a trip to Mexico, I felt an overwhelming connection to every single character. Keep in mind, I had never lived in South Carolina, let alone been to the Deep South. Maybe it was that Lily was the same age I was at the time, and going through similar changes becoming a girl to a woman. I also found too many similarities with the character May and my grandmother, and still get emotional just thinking about her. The Secret Life of Bees is the first book that made me sob profusely, and to this date I am still very emotionally attached to the book. I still have the original copy many years later, and I am so protective of my copy that not even my closest, dearest friends can borrow it. I would much rather buy such friends a brand new copy than let anyone touch mine. It's too sacred.
I never got around to reading Sue's other books, The Mermaid Chair and Traveling with Pomegranates, mostly for the reason that nothing will ever beat The Secret Life of Bees. Plus, I had read reviews for both and neither came close to the praise The Secret Life of Bees accomplished.
About a week ago, when I was researching books to do for my challenge, I came across an add on Goodreads for The Invention of Wings. The book had only been printed for a couple of days, and had already been noticed by Oprah Winfrey and her Book Club 2.0. Reviews were coming in left and right praising Sue Monk Kidd and her incredible accomplishment. Cautious, I marked it as "to-read".
Right before my surgery on Tuesday, I was aimlessly walking around the Duck Store (the campus bookstore) and there it was. Just released. Brand new, in mint condition. Something pulled me toward the book, even though it cost a little bit under a week's paycheck.
Sue Monk Kidd did not disappoint my expectations; if anything she exceeded them by flying colors. Based on the true story of abolitionist Sarah Grimke and her slave "Handful", the novel goes back and forth between the two women in the early nineteenth century. The first chapters start when both girls are 11 years old, with Handful being assigned as Sarah's personal slave, which even at the age of 11 Sarah knows is wrong. As the girls grow up to lead very different lives, both endure loss, love (or, supposed love in Sarah's case), life, and death.
I had never heard about Sarah Grimke prior to the novel, and I wish that schools put as much emphasis into her history not only as an abolitionist, but as a feminist. Between Sarah and her sister Nina, the two started to pave the way for women's suffrage. I also really appreciate having Handful become as important in the novel as Sarah was, even though more people know about the true Sarah Grimke's life true life than the real Handful.
While I didn't fall in love with the characters as much as I did in Secret Life of Bees, both of the leading characters are instant winners and deserve to be celebrated in the ingenious way Sue Monk Kidd portrays them.
I have a feeling this novel is going to be eaten up by OWN TV in a matter of years, as the book is just screaming to be a historical feature film. The events are exciting enough to be brought to life by a camera, and Sarah Grimke and all associated deserve to be important facets of American history.
4.5/5, without a doubt in my mind. Well done, Sue Monk Kidd. You impressed me yet again.