I received this book as a gift from a friend, a fellow UMASS Amherst history grad. I trusted him implicitly and dove into the book.
I got lost in it immediately. It has such a straight-ahead, explanatory and confident tone that it delivers repeated wow moments. Sometimes they come as forehead slappers, when connections between past and present seem so obvious that the reader wonders why they couldn't have deciphered for themselves the linkages between words we use today and their practical origins centuries ago. Others are the result of the unveiling of ancient tools, furniture and more made for specific purposes that just seem overwhelmingly practical. So many tools have faded out over time as we've found better materials, adhesives, manufacturing methods and more. Make no mistake about it, while life was simpler in 1805, our ancestors found ways to achieve goals and meet needs by using good, hard common sense. They did not want for as much as we believe they did.
The story of the book follows the life of Noah Blake, a teenager in 1805 who receives a journal as a gift and puts it to good use. While conversations and actions are manufactured, they are drawn directly from the text he left behind, expanded upon and brought to life through both prose and stellar pen and ink drawings. While the book is focused on the expansion of the Blake family homestead in its physical form, a romance that expands it spiritually runs through it as well.
Whether Noah Blake existed is immaterial, but I do have questions. He doesn't appear in genealogical searches I've made. He was also portrayed as an only child in an era when families had as may as 12-to-15 kids. The premise of the book is the discovery of an 1805 almanac, the journal and an inkwell with the initials "N.B." on them, in "an old house" that has no geographic location. Did the author use more poetic license than he lets on (was "Noah Blake" created from the "N.B."?). As stated, I don't think it matters. The work is a masterpiece on the life and times of an "Early American Boy" and should be celebrated as such.
One funny note on my reading concerned a slight lack of awareness on my end. I skipped past the copyright page when I started reading and therefore did not see the copyright date. I was deeply engrossed in the book when I came across a passage about weather prediction then and now and realized the "now" of the book was not so recent. The author mentions how today old weather data is fed into "electronic calculator machines" for predictions. I stopped reading and thought, "Wait, when was this book written?" Only at that point did I realize that the author's work was so timeless - save for those three words - that it could have been written yesterday.