“Family secrets never stay buried for long."
Ghosts. Magic. Historical fiction. Eventide by Sarah Goodman has it all. The year is 1907. Verity and Lilah Pruitt’s father has descended into madness after the death of their mother, so the two sisters are put up for adoption in Wheeler, Arkansas. Lilah is adopted immediately. 17-year-old Verity, however, is not. Trying to stay close to her sister, Verity indentures herself as a farmhand, where she befriends charming stable boy Abel Atchley. Yet all is not well in the tiny town of Wheeler. Verity discovers that her parents have some scandalous secrets that have stayed hidden for far too long, not to mention all the eerie superstitions about the well in the middle of the woods.
“I felt my mind begin to drag, slowing down like a clock unwinding."
Eventide is a stunning novel with a delightful atmosphere that will stick with you long after you have turned the final page. With musical, delightful prose in the 1st person, Goodman pulls you into the shoes of Verity Pruitt. The time period (early 20th century), and the setting (rural Arkansas) contribute to an ambiance that can only be described as charmingly rustic. Not to mention the elegant cover that draws you in from first sight.
“Lilah regarded me with lively hazel eyes. ‘It must be awfully dull inside your head, Verity. You’ve got no imagination to speak of.’”
The relationship between Lilah and Verity is one of the most refreshing parts of Eventide. Instead of hating each other’s guts, as many fictional siblings do, they get along quite well, despite their differences. In my opinion, the characters in Eventide are done splendidly. There is a relatively small cast, and each of them has their own desires, strengths, and weaknesses. Verity, the protagonist, aspires to be a doctor, just like her father, and her medical knowledge comes in handy throughout the novel. Additionally, I really enjoyed not having to hate all of the adults in the book. In much of middle-grade literature, it seems like it’s kids against the world, though that trope is not present in Eventide.
“Tonight the fog was especially thick. It rose and fell, tumbling down the low hills on either side of the dark river, all at the will of an unseen, unfelt wind."
One of the most surprising parts of Eventide was the use of magic, and how it seamlessly connected with all the different aspects of the novel. There was no clunky terminology or complicated spells. Instead, Goodman chose to sprinkle in a bit of homemade, practiced-by-an-old-kind-lady magic that really helped drive the plot forward.
“‘We’re ready,’ I called. A welcome breeze slid over my skin. I breathed it in, filling my lungs with the sweet, fresh air. ‘Let’s go home.’”
Overall, Eventide was one of the best books I have read so far this year, and definitely the best ghost story I’ve read in a while. I wholeheartedly recommend it to anyone who is looking for a relatively short (333 pages), refreshingly rustic, and charmingly historic novel. So, go ahead, get the book from your nearby library. Verity, Lilah, Abel, and the rest of Wheeler will be waiting.