I just loved this one, and I heard it on audio. The Beantown girls, Fiona, Viviana and Dottie, join the Red Cross Clubmobile Girls, to go serve doughnuts and coffee right in the middle of the Second World War. They are determined to help, but are rather unprepared and a little wholly unsuited to the task. Fiona has a fiancee who is missing, and she wants to go and help and go and see what she can learn. Dottie is a shy schoolteacher, and Viviana, a bit of a hometown beauty and charmer. There are other women we meet, Blanche, Martha, Frankie, Liz Anderson and Ms. Chambers, as part of the Red Cross Set. And a host of military figures and soldiers and men, and of course, a love story is blooming amidst war, for all of our beloved characters.
The book is narrated by Fiona, who has complicated feelings about her Danny being "missing" and lost, and who desperately wants to find herself and make a difference. War is hard, confusing, and deeply tragic, and while coffee and doughnuts are comfort, they pale in comparison to what these girls actually provided. A little bit of home, love, comfort, charm, a sense that someone cared about these men and were going to hold them through the horrible experiences of war. It really is a portrait of a time, narrated through the eyes of the girls who put themselves in harms way to be of ultimate service to soldiers without hope.
One interesting thing to note, is that I kept forgetting which war it was. The author, Jane Healey, seemed to make a deliberate choice not to involve our experience in the details and specifics of this war. It could have been any war. It was a murky enough backdrop. I never once heard the word Nazi's, Jews, or Concentration Camp. Not even once. That was not a part of this book in the least. The only reason I remembered it was actually WW2 as I had thought, was because Hitlers death is mentioned, so briefly one could have missed it. The name Hitler is mentioned exactly twice either in the same long sentence, or two in a row, and never again. Because the story wasn't about what was happening in the world. It was about Fiona, Dottie, and Viv, and the soldiers at the front. The men and women who served. It was almost completely separate from history of any kind.
Speaking, train of thought wise, of the author, Jane Healey, I met her once. I have talked often of the night I went to a double author talk at the wonderful Italian Restaurant Stellina's of Watertown, MA, now closed due to Covid. But at the time, the talk featured our local Jenna Blum (Those Who Save Us) and our local journalist, newscaster, and TV personality, Hank Phillipi Ryan, who has turned her hands at writing very thoughtful crime fiction. And then, to boot, we all got to stay at the restaurant and have dinner with them both. They introduced me to Jane Healey, and I have several pictures of the three of them. Soon after I read her book the Saturday Night Club, and really loved it, (also reviewed), and I have the Secret Stealers on my TBR. But if she reads my review, perhaps she will vaguely remember me, and know this is a review from a Beantown Girl.
Anyway, the audio was a delight. There had to be some suspensions of disbelief, in order for everybody to have a romantic love story out of such a difficult time. But speaking of suspensions of disbelief, I fell in love with the Chapter and Scene around Christmas Eve in Enemy Territory. I thought that was just beautiful and wonderful, and set the scene so beautifully.
I liked it, look forward to the Secret Stealers, and truly miss Stellina's of Watertown. Great Job, Jane, and thank you for your thoughtful and fun characters. I want you to know how I loved these three plus girls, and really took them into my heart.