While a smartly written and important book, this novel was not my cup of tea. Ivon, who has moved away from the home she sometimes hated and sometimes loved, returns to El Paso, where she plans to adopt a child. On the plane there, she reads about the disappearances and killings of hundreds of women in El Paso and Juarez, which has been going on for years and did happen in the 90s and early 2000s. Aghast, Ivon questions those she knows about the murders, in disbelief that this could happen for so long without her finding out about it. Tragedy strikes when the mother of the baby she was about to adopt turns up dead, and just days later Ivon's younger sister Irene disappears. As the events unfold, the novel reveals a stark and disturbing setting, outlining the violence on the border with frighteningly gruesome scenes.
This is absolutely not a book for the fainthearted, nor for anyone with past wounds relating to sexual violence. These scenes really turned me off, and seemed gratuitous. I became almost desensitized to these awful images as I read the novel over many hours of spring break. This desensitization to the sexual violence was almost worse, and upon finishing the book I just had to pray a Divine Mercy Chaplet for all of those women and their families. It was frustrating to see a poorly-depicted Catholic character in Father Francis, whose organization worked for justice for the women in the novel. He was inconsistent, revealing what someone had said in confession to Ivon and the character Ximena, but upon explaining why he hadn't told the authorities, said something to the effect of "I cannot break the seal of confession." These and other little inaccuracies, including a facile and ironic depiction of the Cristo Rey statue, did not help improve my opinion of the book-- for it's always hard to see someone from a group you identify with be woefully misrepresented.
While hard to read, the issue that this book addresses is entirely true and still a bit of a mystery. People do need to know about what happened to these women, about how we don't really know what happened to these women, about the government's blundering investigation (or lack thereof) and inaction, and about the families who still carry weight from these tragedies today. For that reason I think this book's purpose was certainly achieved. I'm grateful for the opportunity to learn more about this important issue.