by James Lowell Hall ‧ RELEASE DATE: April 30, 2024
A family’s story set to verses that showcase both the strengths and weaknesses of nostalgia.
A physician honors his matrilineal history in this poetry collection.
Hall’s collection serves as an homage to his mother Ruth’s family and the legacy of their nearly 110-year-old home in Delavan, Illinois, which is still owned by the family and opened every holiday season by the author. Starting at the dawn of the 20th century, Hall chronicles the lives of his maternal grandparents, Ray and Marguerite Lillibridge, as they endure famine, war, and loss, marry, and build the house—called the Lillibridge House—in which they raise their seven children. Some poems are told in from a third-person omniscient perspective, but most inhabit the points of view of Hall’s family members, particularly Ruth. Family letters and photos are used throughout to punctuate these emotional beats, which attempt to balance a rosy nostalgia for a bygone Midwestern, semi-rural life with the realities of the Great Depression (“Black Thursday”) and humanity’s vulnerability to nature’s whim (“No money to build houses. / If barns and silos need repair, / folks try to fix it themselves, / before hiring Dad, then asking / him to put their bills on the books”). Stray dogs are likened to “tramps,” a local minister opposes a school dance, bedpans are used, and “hoboes” prepare for prairie fires. Beyond the family is an eclectic cast of neighbors, including Mrs. Stewart, the kleptomaniac, and Ike Diekhoff, the iceman. Hall eventually inserts himself into this layered narrative when he is born into the family, but he is at his most compelling elegizing the past.
The thesis for this collection can be found in the poem “Center of the World,” situated at the volume’s midpoint: “A small house, on a quiet street, / in a small town, built a century ago… place where the past, and thoughts / beyond remote memory of the past, / awaken from shadow.” In his acknowledgments, Hall casts his mother as the family’s oracle; naturally, he plays the role of archivist. What has been preserved is largely positive: Ray and Marguerite’s courtship and marriage, ample family meals around a table, Ruth and her sisters vowing not to marry far from their family unit. These memories are punctuated by spare, pastoral imagery, like the “pale gold” of grain fields and “apples fresh off the tree.” And as these details paint a clear salt-of-the-earth, Whitmanesque picture, the reader wonders about the darker side of bearing witness to such a tumultuous time; poverty and homelessness appear but never truly penetrate the family’s narrative. There is a passage from “Walking Back in Time” about Delavan’s history as an Underground Railroad stop (“Hundreds of enslaved folks passed // through Delavan to freedom / on the Underground Railroad. Abraham / Lincoln walked these streets, / working as a circuit lawyer”), but Hall refrains from delving into the racial dynamics of the time (or gender issues, for that matter). This is not a work concerned with universalizing familial dynamics and memories. Hall ultimately succeeds in aligning his stanzas like the sturdy beams of a house, sheltering stories past and yet to come. A family’s story set to verses that showcase both the strengths and weaknesses of nostalgia.Pub Date: April 30, 2024
ISBN: 9781962082129
Page Count: 138
Publisher: Shanti Arts LLC
Review Posted Online: April 22, 2024
Review Program: Kirkus Indie
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by Richard Marcinko with John Weisman ‧ RELEASE DATE: March 2, 1992
The stormy career of a top Navy SEAL hotspur. Commander Marcinko, USN Ret., recently served time at Petersburg Federal Prison for conspiracy to defraud the Navy by overcharging for specialized equipment—the result, he says, of telling off too many admirals. It seems that his ornery and joyous aggression, nurtured by a Czech grandfather in a flinty Pennsylvania mining town, has brought him to grief in peace and to brilliance in war. Serving his first tour in Vietnam in 1966 as an enlisted SEAL expert in underwater demolition, Marcinko returned for a second tour as an officer leading a commando squad he had trained. Here, his accounts of riverine warfare—creeping underwater to Vietcong boats and slipping over their gunwales; raiding VC island strongholds in the South China Sea; steaming up to the Cambodian border to tempt the VC across and being overrun- -are galvanic, detailed, and told with a true craftsman's love. What did he think of the Vietcong? ``The bastards—they were good.'' His battle philosophy? ``...kill my enemy before he has a chance to kill me....Never did I give Charlie an even break.'' After the aborted desert rescue of US hostages in the Tehran embassy, Marcinko was ordered to create SEAL Team Six—a counterterrorist unit with worldwide maritime responsibilities. In 1983, the unit was deployed to Beirut to test the security of the US embassy there. Easily evading the embassy security detail, sleeping Lebanese guards, and the Marines, the SEALs planted enough fake bombs to level the building. When Marcinko spoke to ``a senior American official'' about the problem, the SEAL's blunt security advice was rejected, particularly in respect to car-bomb attacks. Ninety days later, 63 people in the embassy compound were killed by a suicide bomber driving a TNT-filled truck. Profane and asking no quarter: the real nitty-gritty, bloody and authentic. (Eight-page photo insert—not seen.)
Pub Date: March 2, 1992
ISBN: 0-671-70390-0
Page Count: 352
Publisher: Pocket
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 1992
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by S.T. Haymon ‧ RELEASE DATE: Dec. 14, 1990
Great fun.
The second installment of childhood recollections (after Opposite the Cross Keys, 1988) by mystery writer S.T. Haymon, who here evokes a sheltered 12-year-old's further encounters with life's earthier side.
Haymon's 1920's, upper-middle-class childhood revolved typically around school, home, loyal servants, and a pair of doting, well-educated parents—until age 12, when her father died and her mother decided to move to London. Refusing to accompany her, the precocious, comically self-confident Sylvia tried to limit this series of upheavals by insisting on remaining in Norfolk in the care of a favorite teacher—except that at the last minute her headmistress (already a sworn enemy) switched houses, arranging for two maiden schoolteachers to put Sylvia up in their house instead. Sylvia knew that the Misses Gosse and Locke were eccentric. What she didn't know was that the skinny, aggressive history teacher and the teary, puppy-like math professor were lesbians. Nor did she notice as Miss Locke's increasingly desperate infatuation with her began to lead the entire household toward destruction. Amusing characters abound—the gardener, Sylvia's only ally, whose faith in the value of a virgin's tips on the horse races led him to pay her for advice; the dour housekeeper who sang opera and downed bottles of gin; the art teacher's model who bewildered Sylvia with talk of "randy old dykes"; and the spiritual channel who informed her that her daddy was watching everything she did from heaven. Haymon's depiction of herself as an unusually clever, frequently petulant, and thoroughly practical young girl obsessed with filling her stomach while all sorts of passionate fireworks exploded around her evokes an era when secrets still existed and scandals were bursting to happen—and makes for slyly humorous, very British entertainment.
Great fun.Pub Date: Dec. 14, 1990
ISBN: 312-04986-2
Page Count: -
Publisher: St. Martin's
Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010
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