THE FIRES

A debut novel describing a troubled young woman’s attempts to sort out the truth of her family’s past. For children, a death in the family is never a simple affair, but some respond to it more vividly than others. Ella lost her father to cancer when she was 15, and she has been a pyromaniac ever since. “What was fire anyway, what was it made of?” she wonders. “Grief, I thought.” First, she set her fires in buckets and bathtubs, but eventually she became a full-fledged arsonist who burned down barns and houses on the sly. Having dropped out of college, Ella now works the front desk at the Linden Hotel in Porter, Indiana, and picks up traveling salesmen by night at the Paradise Lounge. Sometimes she spends the night with them, rarely does she see any man more than once. When her grandfather dies by his own hand (seven years after her father), she decides to track down long-lost Aunt Hanna and break the bad news to her. No one has heard from Hanna for years, and some of the relatives become uneasy when Ella starts asking about her (—Were the fires I—d set some kind of legacy, some fear passed down in the genes?—). In her grandfather’s day, rural Indiana had been Ku Klux Klan territory, and, to some degree, Ella’s haunted by a history even larger than her family’s. When she learns the truth about Hanna, she also discovers that her family has been involved in a deception that she sensed long before she understood. She also realizes, finally, that her impulse to destroy homes is rooted in something deeper than private madness. An intriguing (if overwrought and overwritten) insight into a diseased soul. Purple prose not withstanding (—When the Holy Spirit visited the apostles, and their tongues were in flames, did the voice leave ash in their mouths?—), Steinke has a knack for the macabre.