Several years ago, my husband and I went to Chicago to see a play called "Late Nite Catechism." It is helpful if one is Catholic and even more helpful if one has gone to Catholic School (which I did, for too long in my opinion), to understand what is going on in this play. Anyway this was about the time when the Vatican decided to pare down it's list of saints and as we were told during this play, they had decided that having an eating disorder or being mentally ill did not qualify one for sainthood. Funny thing is the grade school I had gone to was named after one of the saints stripped of her sainthood. The point being that I approached this book with quite a bit of skepticism. This book brought out many emotions in me, from anger, to incredulity and finally admiration. Jutta, the anchorage, was in all likelihood mentally ill, but for me Hildegard was a source of amazement. At a time when the church was all powerful, when men in general had all the power, women, even well bred women, had very little control over their lives. That young girls, as young as five, were given a tithes to the churches and monasteries filled me with a deep disgust. When one realizes, however, that this was considered a sanctuary, a way to protect their daughters from marriages to old men, I am not sure what decision I would have made. Hildegard, who had visions, had a strength that was inspirational and she was considered a reformer and a forward thinker for her time period. This book was well researched, well written, and I came to care about Hildegard, with all her hopes and fears, greatly. Is she really a saint, were her visions real? I'm not sure, but for now I think that it just might be possible.