A SOCIAL WORKER’S HEART-WRENCHING TASK — A REVIEW

51BoO8VyK1LAlex Lake’s job as a social worker for the council puts her in the midst of disturbing and heart-wrenching situations. She must remove children from abusive/neglectful homes and find appropriate caregivers. But sometimes it is not that simple. When the evidence is not there, but the social worker knows something is dreadfully wrong, what can she do?

In Alex’s background, her own horrific issues reveal themselves throughout No Child of Mine, and as she struggles with those and with her increasing empathy and compassion for a three-year-old child named Ottilie, with whom she feels a special connection, it is very clear that this is not going to be a simple case to solve. But Alex persists. And just when she is moving toward that conclusion, something happens and Alex is reunited with the birth mother she hasn’t seen since age three.

On the brink of finally connecting the dots and collecting the evidence to rescue Ottilie, one horrific night full of tragedy takes Alex on a completely unexpected course of action.

The setting of this story is lovely, in one of the small villages in England. Living in a rectory that had belonged to her adoptive parents, Alex once had everything she thought she wanted. And now everything is about to change.

I could not put this book down. As lengthy as it was, I was able to read quickly, primarily because it was so riveting. And also because I could totally relate to the story. Even though my years of social work were in the States, the similarities are greater than the differences. Charged with protecting children is one of the most important and most thankless jobs….and when something goes wrong, everyone is ready to point fingers. This read earned five stars.

TSS: ENJOY YOUR DAY! — MAY 26

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Good morning to all those who enter!  Sunday Salon is our weekly gathering place….and a kind of respite from the week behind us.  What lies ahead?  What happened before?  That’s what we’re here to discover.

And to chat….we do love our beverages, like coffee, tea, or even mimosas.

First of all, I hope everyone had a great week.  I’m so out of it that I thought last weekend was Mother’s Day…I feel as though I lost a week in there.  LOL

My blogging week included these posts, among others:

Tuesday Potpourri:  Lusting After Books

Author Interview:  Ruth Francisco

Thursday Potpourri:  Not Hump Day, and Not Yet Friday

Sweet Saturday Sample (Excerpt):  The Guardian Angel

And for next week, watch for my guest post from Author Lisa Ellis, along with a review of Finding Lily — at Rainy Days and Mondays, on May 30 and 31.

Reading:Click Titles/Covers for Reviews:

1.  Don’t Go (e-book), by Lisa Scottoline

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2.  Some Are Sicker Than Others(e-book), by Andrew Seaward

 

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3.  The K Street Affair (e-book), by Mari Passananti

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And I’m currently reading Sweet Salt Air, by Barbara Delinsky.  This book feels like a vacation from reading, from blogging, and from everything.  Interestingly enough, the two MCs are writing a cookbook, and one of them is a blogger.  Fun?

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Now…breakfast in bed, with movies!

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Enjoy your day!  Come on by and let’s chat….

SERENDIPITOUS CHANGE: A BREATH OF FRESH AIR — A REVIEW

3287Sarah Moon is a cartoonist, a wife, and a would-be mother. She thinks she has the perfect life, but while undergoing fertility treatments to achieve that dream of motherhood, she discovers that all is not as perfect as she’d believed. She finds her husband Jack in bed with another woman.

Fleeing from her life in Chicago, she returns home to Marin County, where she grew up as the daughter of an oyster farmer. In a place where she was the sarcastic and dorky artist, a place that reminds her of her social awkwardness. But the place she had shunned suddenly promises to be just what she needs.

And an old crush from high school, Will Bonner, is turning out to be her best friend. He is the Captain of the fire department, focused intermittently on a series of arson conflagrations that simmer like an undercurrent beneath the surface of the unfolding romance between Sarah and Will. Can Will and Sarah be more than friends? Will an unexpected pregnancy that had resulted from that last fertility treatment further complicate her life, or bring her just what she needs? And what explosive events will unfurl, revealing dark secrets beneath the surface of all their lives?

Just Breathe is one of those stories that unfolds in some predictable ways, but also offers a glimpse of realistic characters, beautiful settings, some intense drama, and that feel-good kind of life we all crave. Showing us the struggles two people must overcome resonated with me; and the challenge of Aurora, Will’s adolescent stepdaughter, complicated the budding romance between Sarah and Will, even as her presence added extra layers of complexity to the tale. Four stars.

MYSTERIOUS CONNECTIONS REVEALED: WAS IT SERENDIPITY? — A REVIEW

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Evelyn has been married to her husband for forty years–forty years since he slipped off her first wedding ring and put his own in its place. Delphine has seen both sides of love–the ecstatic, glorious highs of seduction, and the bitter, spiteful fury that descends when it’s over. James, a paramedic who works the night shift, knows his wife’s family thinks she could have done better; while Kate, partnered with Dan for a decade, has seen every kind of wedding–beach weddings, backyard weddings, castle weddings–and has vowed never, ever, to have one of her own.

As these lives and marriages unfold in surprising ways, we meet Frances Gerety, a young advertising copywriter in 1947. Frances is working on the De Beers campaign and she needs a signature line, so, one night before bed, she scribbles a phrase on a scrap of paper: “A Diamond Is Forever.” And that line changes everything.

As I read each of the vignettes that seemingly had nothing in common with each other, especially since we skipped ahead years to focus on the characters in each of the spotlighted times, this tale felt a little like a collection of short stories. The common element: diamonds. And specifically, engagement rings.

Some of the characters and their lives were more enjoyable than others….and at times, I was weary of trying to remember the characters from the previous stories about them. But gradually, as more details surfaced with each leap in time, and as more backstory was revealed, I started to feel connected to them.

In the end, many loose ends seemingly converged to reveal the mysterious connections between them all. The Engagements is an intriguing story that I would have enjoyed more if it hadn’t “sprawled” quite so much. Nevertheless, a book I’d recommend to Sullivan fans…and those who like to think of how much “serendipity” plays a role in our lives. 3.5 stars.

MOMENTS OF SERENDIPITY & GRACE — A REVIEW

15985391The only child of MacLaine and her husband of thirty years, Steve Parker, Sachi’s surreal childhood began when she was sent to Japan at the age of two—though her mother would sometimes claim Sachi was six—to live with her mercurial father and his mistress. She divided her time being raised by a Japanese governess and going back and forth to L.A. to be with her mother, hamming it up on movie sets, in photo shoots, and Hollywood parties, even winning—and then abruptly losing—the role of Scout in To Kill a Mockingbird. As she got older and attended boarding school in England and Switzerland, became a Qantas stewardess, and then became involved in a series of abusive relationships she tried to unravel the mysteries of her childhood and her parents’ unconventional marriage.

Including twenty never-before-seen personal photos, Lucky Me: My Life With–and Without–My Mom, Shirley MacLaine is a fascinating look at Hollywood and what it takes to succeed there, the incredible ambition of Shilrey MacLaine and the fallout it had on her only child, as well as a woman’s attempt to understand and connect with her extremely complicated parents.

As a fan of Shirley MacLaine, I have always been curious about the less publicized aspects of her life, like her daughter, Sachi Parker. I recall seeing Sachi in bit parts in some movies, and noticed the striking physical resemblance between the two.

But so much about Sachi is distinct, unique. Perhaps growing up in Tokyo and being separated from her mother for large chunks of time informed a lot more about her life than just the obvious elements.

In reading Sachi’s story, her feelings of loss and abandonment shone through for me. And perhaps knowing more of the details of what her life looked like and how it felt for her has helped me fill in some of those missing details of MacLaine’s life, as well.

I like this summing up of Sachi’s perspective near the end of the story, when she concludes that she still doesn’t understand her mother:

“It has taken me this long to realize that I don’t need to understand her. She’s on her journey, and I’m on mine. Our lives may intersect at crucial points, but there’s no reason to expect them to run side by side, on parallel tracks. Mom’s spirit bounces all over the universe like a jet-powered pinball, and every now and then it settles beside me for a moment before some visionary impulse shoots if off again. I’m just a stop on the road: she doesn’t need me, not at all, and she isn’t going to pretend for propriety’s sake that she does. She’s off fulfilling her destiny.”

It takes a lot of courage to accept the reality of one’s relationships, especially those most significant in our lives. I also like this summing up in the final paragraphs:

“Looking back over my life, I see that it’s full of providential moments, moments of serendipity and grace. Whenever things seemed desolate, whenever I was poised to capsize, something unexpected always came along to help me out.”

What I see as I read this story of a woman’s journey is that the mother and daughter are not as different as they appear at first glance. They are each vying for her own place in the world, and doing it on her own terms. And while some readers will only see the opposing points of view and conclude that someone is “lying,” I see that life is often like that. There is your truth, my truth, and the real truth somewhere in between. Four stars.

TSS: HAPPY EASTER! WELCOME TO SPRING — MARCH 31

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Good morning, and welcome to another Sunday Salon.  After several very spring-like days, I awoke this morning to rain and the rumblings of thunder.

And I am supposed to go to a barbecue today!

Well, perhaps it will all clear up…and what am I complaining about, when some of you are still facing snow?  lol

I had a strange week.  After many months of following my reading list almost exactly, with the only changes being a book added at the end, I had another week in which I had to put a book aside.  DNF!  I hate when that happens!

I never know if I should mention the book by name….and I’m sure that the book is one many have enjoyed.  But I just could not connect to the characters…sigh.

But I do have some blogging moments to share.

CURL UP AND MUSE WITH ME

POST-BLOGGIESTA OBSESSING: THE CHANGES CONTINUE

FINAL CHECK-IN POST:  ROW 80

SWEET SATURDAY SAMPLES:  A NEW ERA

Books Read/Reviewed-Click titles/covers for reviews:

1.  2nd Chance, by James Patterson (Sequel Challenge/Women’s Murder Club Challenge)

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2.  How I Made Over $42,000 in 1 Month.…, by Cheryl Kaye Tardif

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3.  The Storyteller, by Jodi Picoult

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And I’m currently reading Midnight Sacrifice, by Melinda Leigh.

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One by one, people are mysteriously disappearing from a small Maine town.…Now, don’t you want to know more?

What does the rest of your day look like?  Your week?  Come on by and share....

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ONE WOMAN’S EMANCIPATION PROCLAMATION — A REVIEW

16162841From the beginning, their relationship had an imbalance built into it by the very double standard that often defined relationships in those times. It was the 1970s and they were in college when they began, and even though Alice was feeling the thrill of realizing her own dreams, the marriage between her and George was not to be an equal one.

He expected her to give up on her career aspirations, since he could provide financial support for them. None of her protests changed anything. She could have fought, you might say. Or demanded her due. But George was one of those men that women loved. Alice didn’t feel she could keep him unless she gave in.

Thus begins the tale of these two. Emancipating Alice takes the reader from these beginnings and the inequity of their relationship and leads us through the challenges of child rearing—mostly for Alice, since George’s presence was as the fun-loving dad—and into the later years when something from the past rises up and changes the dynamic between them.

In the first chapter, we see that George has died and that Alice, at the market, seems to have some kind of prescience about his demise. What we learn slowly and gradually is how the entrapment of one partner by the other can begin gradually until it is firmly entrenched, and that only a drastic action can sever the ropes that bind them together.

Why does George have numerous secret files? How is Alice able to finally take back her power? And what has eaten away at Alice’s relationship with her daughter Elaine until the two are like cold strangers? What will Alice do after the funeral to finally emancipate herself?

Divided into sections, we first see the story from Alice’s perspective, followed by George’s viewpoint. Otherwise, I might have simply detested George, whom we see in a somewhat distorted version in the beginning. But George’s point of view is also skewed, with the justifications for his behavior on full display.

Like most marriages, there are definitely two sides to the story…and sometimes more than two. The offspring of a couple add another dimension to the family dynamic and change how events will unfold.

A delightful and captivating read, this story was enjoyable. There were some punctuation and grammatical issues that distracted me at times, but the novel’s depth and layers, as well as my curiosity, kept me reading. Four stars.

THE 1960′S: CAUGHT BETWEEN REPRESSION & REVOLUTION — A REVIEW & Q & A

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They met in 1960s Pasadena, CA, at a time when everything was in flux. The cultural revolution was about to change the lives of American women, and young women coming-of-age during those years were caught between the repression of old and the revolution ahead. The lines were blurred and the rules were unclear.

But Rebecca Madden and Alex Carrington hadn’t yet reached the point of being able to articulate how everything was changing around them, nor were they aware enough at that point–in their early teens–to even know anything other than that they didn’t want to become their mothers.

Autobiography of Us: A Novel is narrated by Rebecca, who tells the story as if she is addressing someone not in the scenes: one of her offspring, perhaps. We don’t find out who she is narrating the story to until the very last chapters.

The friendship between Rebecca and Alex seemed out of balance from Day One. Alex took control, and because of her recklessness, her brashness, not to mention her life of privilege, she seemed to exert an undue influence on Rebecca. Lest one see Rebecca as the victim, however, she did tend to be complicit in this lopsided arrangement. I sensed that Rebecca needed Alex desperately–to help her move beyond her isolated existence. Alex also needed to have someone admire and look up to her–Rebecca’s role.

During their college years, the friendship continues, but new layers and expectations change the dynamic between them. Therefore, it is not that surprising that something happens during their senior year at a wedding between some friends. A betrayal that changes everything.

Was Alex complicit in these events? Did she somehow manipulate the situation? Afterwards, how was Rebecca affected by it all, and what lasting consequences changed her life from then on? And will the breach between Rebecca and Alex remain, or will they find a way to mend it?

While at times I really despised Alex and her manipulations, I also could see the vulnerabilities behind her tough facade. And Rebecca’s own inability to verbalize her needs and her tendency to block out reality was frustrating.

In the end, as the two women once again seemingly connect, a shocking scene leads to unexpected and disturbing life-changing events. These events, like the two women, seemed to symbolize the societal changes of the times, with each of them representing one-half of a dichotomy: women on the verge of revolution. Five stars.

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Q & A with the Author:

A Conversation with Aria Beth Sloss about
AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF US
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A Conversation with Aria Beth Sloss about
AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF US
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1. In a recent interview about the novel with Publishers Weekly, you mention that the book is about a
group of women “caught between two eras.” What interested you about this group of women? How did
you come to write about them?
At a certain age I became aware that my mother was older than my friends’ mothers (I’m the youngest of three by six and nine years). Because of a margin of no more than a few years, everything about her experience as a young woman differed from theirs. She didn’t protest Vietnam; she didn’t go to Woodstock: in short, she didn’t match the vision of American youth during the 1960’s I’d pieced together from my friends’ parents’ photographs and stories. As I got older, I became fascinated by the idea that there was an entire pocket of women history had passed over. My mother’s generation was born late enough to glimpse opportunities for women beyond marriage and motherhood, but they were also, cruelly, born too early to benefit from second wave feminism and the changes that swept the country in the late 1960’s on into the 1970’s. By the time leaders like Gloria Steinem and Germaine Greer appeared on the horizon (not to mention NOW and the Equal Rights Amendment), it was too late: my mother and her friends were married with children, settled into lives that turned out to look very much like their own mothers’ lives. So much changed over the course of that one little decade. All it took was graduating college a few years earlier, and the world into which you entered was a very
different one.
2. How did the story for your book originate? You’ve mentioned that you used your mother’s life as inspiration—how personal was the endeavor of writing this book? Did you learn anything about your
mother in the process?
Autobiography originally grew out of that same curiosity about my mother, who was raised in Pasadena during roughly the same time frame as the book’s main characters. Though I grew up in Boston, my family flew to California every year to spend time with my maternal grandparents, so from a very young age I knew Pasadena as the place where my mother had grown up. I think it must come as a shock to all children, that moment when you realize your parents were once young. Suddenly, they’re people. With that peoplehood comes a past. I could say something nobler drove me, but the truth is that I started this book – a book which explores women coming of age during the era in which my mother came of age – out of sheer frustration with what I perceived as the limitations facing the young women of my own era. In many ways, Autobiography is less about my mother than it is about me.
3. You capture amazingly vivid details of the time and essence of 1960s Pasadena, California including:  how people dressed, what they ate, how they interacted socially, their worries and joys, the highlights in the news, and the social practices. What kind of research did you do for AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF US?  Did anything surprise you?
I used two types of research while writing the book. One involved looking up news headlines and double checking dates, making sure I had all the facts down right – what time did the sun set in May of 1962? Was I remembering the correct kind of palm tree for that area of Southern California? The other kind of research relied on sheer imagination. It’s always important to get the facts straight: as a fiction writer, you’re building a dream, and that dream needs to progress without any logistical snags, or you risk the reader getting nudged awake. But the crucial truths in story-telling are emotional. And to my way of thinking, a lot less changes from decade to decade in terms of what people want and regret than we’d like to think. It’s made me happy to hear women of that era say that the struggles the main characters face in the book ring true, but, sadly, it hasn’t surprised me.
4. This story is ultimately about a friendship between two women who have grown up together. Did you rely on any of your own experiences with girlfriends to articulate the ins and outs of their relationship?

I tend to deliberately avoid using specifics from my day-to-day in my writing: I find the hard facts of my own life distracting when I’m trying to create a world with its own truths, its own peculiar climate. That said, Rebecca and Alex’s relationship is undoubtedly a mish-mash of dozens of different friendships I’ve witnessed and experienced, particularly during adolescence. There’s a fluidity to teenage girls and their sense of identity that makes those intense friendships so many women have during those years possible. Over time, that intimacy is generally (and quite naturally) replaced by romantic relationships. It occurred to me as I worked on Autobiography that it would have to be both an extraordinary friendship as well as an extraordinary set of circumstances to break that natural progression. There was so much about these two women and their lives that seemed to me to create the perfect storm of disappointment and desire, exactly the kind that might allow a relationship like theirs to continue to carry so much weight. In the end, I wasn’t surprised to find myself writing about a friendship that looked a lot more like love.
5. How did you first become interested in writing?
Like most writers, I spent my childhood buried in books. I think of those years now as the seed that would eventually appear above ground as this, my life as a writer. I never consciously considered writing books of my own; in fact, I spent the first twenty-odd years of my life training to be a musician. I suppose what I was searching for all those years was a way to communicate – I just had the medium wrong. When, in my mid-twenties, I realized I didn’t have the talent to achieve what I wanted to through music, I went back to my childhood love. I had the wild idea I might be able to speak through words the way I couldn’t through music.  Luckily, it was the first of many endings that turned out to be a beginning.

TSS: SOME CHALLENGES, A GIVEAWAY, & READING FUN — FEB. 10

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OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERAGood morning, Sunday Saloners!

What is on the agenda for today?  For this week?  We can study last week and draw up a plan, I think.

Last weekend’s Bloggiesta had a great finish for me:  Finish Line: A Great Party.

Afterwards, I decided to take advantage of the energy and posted a 100 Followers Giveaway at An Interior Journey.

Hop on board!  We still have four followers to add before the party there is over.

Moving along to some of my other blogs, I posted Tuesday Potpourri:  Is Love in the Air for You? (In honor of Valentine’s Day, of course).

On Wednesday, I hosted Rebecca Graf in a Guest Post over at Rainy Days and Mondays.  And on the previous day, I reviewed Deep Connections, her novel, now released.

 

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And on Saturday:

Sweet Saturday Sample:  Closure; and Saturday Potpourri:  Friendship, Love, & Road Trips.

My reading week was quite diverse and enjoyable.  Check it out!

Reading:  Click Titles/Covers for Reviews:

1.  Orphan Train, by Christina Baker Kline (Amazon Vine Review)

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2.  Family Pictures, by Jane Green (Amazon Vine Review)

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3.  Out of Circulation (e-book), by Miranda James (Cozy Mystery/Sequel Challenges)

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4.  Big Cherry Holler, by Adriana Trigiani (Sequel Challenge)

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Like I said, a diverse week….and some challenge tasks completed!

Today I’m reading another book for the Sequel Challenge:  Sizzling Sixteen, by Janet Evanovich.

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Stephanie Plum just keeps bumbling along, never getting any more professional.  Why do I keep reading these books?  She is kind of fun, in her stumbling, klutzy way.

What are the rest of you up to today?  Come on by and let’s chat.

 

THE “POSITIVE STONES” OF SORROW — A REVIEW

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The horrific and gruesome murder spree in August 1969, beginning with five people, including Sharon Tate, will forever taint a time—the sixties—and cast a legacy of loss and pain upon the generations that followed for the families affected: first the Tates, and then the LaBiancas, who were murdered the following day.

But Restless Souls: The Sharon Tate Family’s Account of Stardom, the Manson Murders, and a Crusade for Justice is primarily the story of one family, the Tates, and is told in the voices of Patti Tate, Sharon Tate’s sister; her mother Doris; and Patti’s daughter Brie. From their perspectives, we learn a bit about what life was like for them…after.

The manuscript, intended to be Patti’s autobiography, was finished after her death by Alisa Statman, her friend, along with Brie Tate. Statman also drew upon material from interviews, journals, and filled in the gaps with her personal interpretations.

I began this book believing that I would learn more about the Tate family and how they suffered afterwards. And I did learn that. But I was surprised by how much I also learned about the various aspects of the prison system in California during the time period following the murders, and how changes in the law forced the Tates—beginning with Doris, who was the strongest advocate—to actively petition and speak out against the potential release of these gruesome murderers to parole, after their death sentences were commuted to life imprisonment.

The toll taken on Doris and Patti in the aftermath must have greatly contributed to their untimely deaths. Definitely their experiences affected the family members for all time. But, as Brie has stated in the final chapter:

“Sorrow may seem a pitiful emotion, yet I am blessed by it. For it has left me a legacy of love, determination, and courage handed down by my mother and my grandparents before her. They taught me that we learn our greatest lessons through hardship. And through that hardship, they taught me not about fear and retribution, but about giving.”

To turn the pain and sorrow into “positive stones” to pay forward, Brie Tate’s legacy is thus not only about pain and loss but about the blessings that accrue from positive action.

 
The book was long and detailed, and at times, wore me down with all the information, some of it quite grisly, but in the end, I felt renewed and as if I could take away something worthwhile from the task. Four stars.