Index to Book Reviews and Author Interviews

Now that the blog has reached the venerable age of four, I've put together a comprehensive index of all the book reviews and interviews I've posted. There aren't as many reviews as I'd thought - not quite 70 - but the majority are recent (Historical Tapestry's A-Z challenge has been a big encouragement). I expect this to increase now that my "what we're reading" column for NoveList is on temporary hiatus. My large collection of unread books awaits!

This post is linked from the blog's sidebar for future reference; it will be updated as new reviews and interviews are posted.

Author Interviews, 2006-present:

Blevins, Christine
Blixt, David [part 1 | part 2]
Dunant, Sarah
Edghill, India (external site)
Gortner, C.W.
Hays, Tony
Holland, Cecelia [from 2002 | from 2010]
Kay, Guy Gavriel
Kirkpatrick, Jane [part 1 | part 2]
O'Brien, Patricia
Proud, Linda [part 1 | part 2]
Raybourn, Deanna
Romano-Lax, Andromeda
Scott, Susan Holloway
Sharratt, Mary
Weisgarber, Ann

Book Reviews, 2006-Present

Agee, Jonis - The River Wife (1811 and 1930s New Madrid, Missouri)
Anand, Valerie - The House of Lanyon (15th c West Country, England)
Avery, Ellis - The Teahouse Fire (late 19th-c Japan)
Bell, Anne - Daughter of the Dragon (11th-c Wales)
Bennett, Vanora - Portrait of an Unknown Woman (Tudor England)
Blake, Sarah - Grange House (late 19th-c Maine)
Blixt, David - The Master of Verona (1314 Verona, Italy)
Borodale, Jane - The Book of Fires (1752 Sussex, England)
Brallier, Kate - The Boundless Deep (time-slip, present-day and 1820s Nantucket)
Brown, Molly - Invitation to a Funeral (Restoration England)
Bundrick, Sheramy - Sunflowers (1883 Arles, France)
Cameron, Michelle - The Fruit of Her Hands (13th-c France and Germany)
Carhart, Thad - Across the Endless River (19th-c Missouri and Europe)
Carr, Philippa - The Miracle at St. Bruno's (1530s-40s England)
Challis, Joanna - Murder on the Cliffs (1928 Cornwall)
Clark, Clare - Savage Lands (18th-c colonial Louisiana)
Clark, Jean - Untie the Winds (17th-c New Haven, Connecticut)
Condé, Maryse - Victoire: My Mother's Mother (19th-20th c Guadeloupe)
Cullen, Lynn - The Creation of Eve (17th-c Spain)
Dean, Anna - A Moment of Silence / Bellfield Hall (1805 England)
Dillon, Eilís - Wild Geese (18th-c France and America)
Ducharme, Diann - The Outer Banks House (post-Civil War North Carolina)
Eccles, Marjorie - The Shape of Sand (early 20th-c England and Egypt)
Elliott, Anna - Twilight of Avalon (6th-c Cornwall)
Erskine, Barbara - Time's Legacy (timeslip, modern and 1st-c Glastonbury, England)
Fairburn, Eleanor - The Golden Hive (11th-c Wales)
Ferrer, Sophie - The Jewess of Kaifeng (17th-c Macao and Kaifeng, China)
Feuchtwanger, Lion - Raquel: The Jewess of Toledo (12th-c Spain)
Follett, Ken - Fall of Giants (early 20th c - external site)
Ford, Michael Thomas - Jane Bites Back (contemporary U.S.)
Gantt, DeVa - Colette Trilogy (A Silent Ocean Away, Decision and Destiny, Forever Waiting, 1830s West Indies)
Gifford, Melanie - The Gallows Girl (18th-c Hampshire, England)
Gower, Iris - Destiny's Child (15th-c England)
Gregory, Philippa - The Wise Woman (1530s County Durham, England)
Grissom, Kathleen - The Kitchen House (18th-19th c Virginia)
Gunning, Sally - The Rebellion of Jane Clarke (1760s Boston and Cape Cod)
Hand, Dana - Deep Creek (1887 Idaho Territory)
Haran, Maeve - The Lady and the Poet (Elizabethan England)
Harwood, John - The Séance (Victorian England)
Hill, Pamela - Countess Isabel (12th-c England); Forget Not Ariadne (18th-c Europe)
Hoover, Michelle - The Quickening (20th-c Midwest)
Horn, Dara. All Other Nights (US Civil War)
Hunter, Frances - The Fairest Portion of the Globe (American frontier, 1793)
Jenkins, Rebecca - The Duke's Agent (1811 County Durham, England)
Jinks, Catherine. The Inquisitor (1318 French Pyrenees); The Notary (14th-c Avignon, France); The Secret Familiar (1321 Narbonne, France)
Kalotay, Daphne - Russian Winter (Soviet Russia & present-day Boston)
Kelly, Carla - Beau Crusoe (Regency England)
Kernaghan, Eileen - The Alchemist's Daughter (1587 England)
Kingman, Peg - Not Yet Drown'd (1822 Scotland and India)
Knight, Brigid - The Cloister and the Citadel (16th-c France, Netherlands)
Lefteri, Christy - A Watermelon, a Fish, and a Bible (1974 Cyprus)
Long, James - Ferney (timeslip, England)
Luke, Mary - The Nonsuch Lure (Tudor England)
Mandanna, Sarita - Tiger Hills (19th-20th c Coorg, India)
Manrique, Jaime - Our Lives Are the Rivers (19th-c Ecuador & Bolivia)
McCrumb, Sharyn - The Devil Amongst the Lawyers (1935 Blue Ridge Mountains, Virginia)
McNamara, Frances. Death at Hull House (1893 Chicago)
McNeill, Elisabeth. The Heartbreaker (1740s Europe & Carolinas)
Moore, Joyce - The Tapestry Shop (1260s Northern France)
Morgan, Bernice - Random Passage / Waiting for Time (1800s Newfoundland)
Morgan, Jude - The Taste of Sorrow (1820s-30s Yorkshire)
Myers, Tamar. The Witch Doctor's Wife (1958 Belgian Congo)
Némirovsky, Irène - Fire in the Blood (1930s rural Burgundy)
Norman, Diana - Fitzempress' Law (12th-c England)
Norman, Diana - King of the Last Days (12th-c England)
Novik, Mary - Conceit (Elizabethan and Jacobean London)
Parris, S. J. - Heresy (16th-c Oxford, England)
Peters, Maureen - A Song for Marguerite (13th-c England)
Raybourn, Deanna - Silent in the Grave (Victorian England)
Rayner, Claire - The Performers Series (Victorian London)
Redfern, Margaret - Flint (early 13th-c Wales)
Riley, Judith Merkle - The Serpent Garden (1514 England)
Sampson, Fay - The Land of Angels (6th-c England)
Sandemo, Margit - Spellbound: The Legend of the Ice People (16th-c Norway)
Schryer, J.H. - Goodnight Vienna (1938 Vienna)
Scott, Susan Holloway - The French Mistress (Restoration England)
Slouka, Mark - The Visible World (WWII Czechoslovakia)
Speed, John - The Temple Dancer (1657 Goa and Bijapur, India)
Stangerup, Helle - In the Courts of Power (16th-c Denmark and France)
Sundell, Thomas - A Bloodline of Kings (ancient Greece)
Tannahill, Reay - Having the Builders In (14th-c England)
Tennant, Emma - The Harp Lesson (18th-c France and Ireland)
Trevaskis, Eve - The Lord of Misrule (1300s England)
Trotter, Janet MacLeod - Return to Jarrow (1923 North-East England)
Vidal, Elena Maria - The Night's Dark Shade (1227 southern France)
Willocks, Tim - The Religion (1565 Malta)
Wood, Barbara - Woman of a Thousand Secrets (14th-c Guatemala, Mexico)
Yampolsky, J. Louis - A Boardwalk Story (1939 Atlantic City)

Guest post from Kaki Warner, author of Pieces of Sky

Debut novelist Kaki Warner is stopping by today to discuss a subject that readers of the blog should find familiar: the difficulty in categorizing historical novels that don't fit neatly as genre romances or mainstream historicals. I hope to post a review of Pieces of Sky when my schedule lightens up a bit. We have a giveaway opportunity toward the end of this post, too. Welcome, Kaki!

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I think, since Pieces of Sky is being marketed as a romance, I should start putting warning labels on the cover.

CAUTION: Bad things happen.

It’s only fair. In traditional romances, insomuch as the hero/heroine is above brutality, stinky feet, and God forbid, poor choices and un-heroic behavior, I think the reader should be given advance warning that this book might not fit the norm. Granted, there are clues: the cover (which I adore) doesn’t look very romancy. And the first scene is a bit brutal. And the quest for sexual bliss is only a small part of the story (although I feel I should get extra credit for having it occur out of wedlock), and when consummation is finally achieved near the end of the book, it’s not in very graphic detail. In fact, I don’t think I mentioned “throbbing” once (except in reference to a headache, but that was in another scene).

So if Pieces of Sky is not “steamy” enough for a traditional romance, and it’s too steamy for a Western, and if it doesn’t have a strong enough focus on actual events and/or people to make it a straight historical, then what the heck is it?

Just a story. One set in the West just after the Civil War and just before the completion of the transcontinental railroad, when bad guys were really bad, and good guys were only marginally bad—unless they had reason to be worse—which my hero does.

Hence, the warning.

However, in keeping with the “romance” tag, there is also an engaging love story, good winning over evil (a la Code of the West), and of course, the obligatory happy ending. Did I tell you it was somewhat humorous, too?

Brady (aka hero) is the eldest of three surviving brothers and the man in charge of the sprawling Wilkins ranch in the desert mountains of New Mexico Territory in 1869. Trapped in a bloody land feud and already haunted by the death of one brother, he’s desperate to protect his remaining brothers and the ranch from further destruction. The last thing he needs is a prim, proper, rule-spouting English spinster complicating his life. But after their stagecoach crashes and she is forced to recuperate at the Wilkins ranch, that’s exactly what he gets.

Jessica Thornton (aka heroine), already burdened by a violent act that has left her pregnant and distrustful of men, now finds herself stranded in a male-dominated household under the watchful eye of the worst of the lot—profane, ill-mannered, high-handed Brady Wilkins. Cultures clash. Sparks fly. Complications abound. But then…as antipathy gradually becomes attraction, he sees in her all the gentle things missing from his lonely life, and Jessica realizes that what’s “proper” might not always be what’s “right.” Against a backdrop of violence, vengeance, and tragedy, these two wounded souls learn to trust again, and through humor and courage find redemption, forgiveness and the love they both deserve.

But be warned, dear reader. This story is about difficult times in a harsh place, where hard lessons are learned, and desperate choices are made. Bad things may happen, but good people prevail and love triumphs. Sort of a romance, but with a Western flavor and a touch of real history. Just a story. I hope you’ll give it a try.

Thanks for inviting me to visit today! It’s been fun!

Kaki Warner is the award-winning author of the Blood Rose Trilogy (Berkley Trade, Pieces of Sky, January 2010, Open Country, June 2010, Chasing the Wind, 2011), a historical series about the unpredictable West and the men and women who brought it to life against all odds. Although Kaki now lives on the eastern slopes of the Cascade Mountains in Washington State, she actually grew up in the Southwest. Her years spent riding horses and enjoying the expansive views of Texas became the inspiration for the backdrop of her novels – the wide open spaces of historic New Mexico Territory. Kaki spends her time gardening, hiking, reading, writing, and soaking in the view from the deck of her hilltop cabin with her husband and floppy-eared hound dog. For more information, please visit Kaki's website at http://www.kakiwarner.com/.

Curious about the book? There's a short excerpt available at the author's website. I have a signed copy of Pieces of Sky to give away to a selected blog reader. To enter the contest, leave a comment on this post with your email address. Deadline is a week from today (Wed 3/24). Good luck to all entrants!

Book review: Deep Creek, by Dana Hand

No one who went upriver to Deep Creek came back the same, if they came back at all, remarks one of the few men to escape a horrific massacre in May of 1887. Dana Hand’s debut novel, a powerful and thorough indictment of the racial discrimination rampant in the late 19th century, takes its name from a site on the Snake River where over thirty Chinese gold miners were brutally slaughtered. Joe Vincent and his daughter make the grisly discovery one day while out fishing, dozens of miles downriver from the crime, following a flood that swept several of the corpses from their resting place.

Auction house owner, hotelkeeper, police judge, and former marshal in Lewiston, Idaho Territory, Joe knows local politics. With his estranged wife’s father as publisher of the Lewiston Teller, his entire family sits in the thick of it. Lee Loi, a Yale-educated representative of the San Francisco-based labor exchange which employed the miners, offers Joe a hefty fee to find the perpetrators. The Sam Yup Company wants the crime resolved, and the Chinese government wants reparations. Joe accepts, even knowing that the region he’s investigating, a 7,000-foot-deep canyon carved into the Oregon-Idaho border, is a jurisdictional no-man’s-land. Neither territory wants to acknowledge the crime unless forced.

In the novel’s first part, the men are joined on their evidence-gathering excursion by an experienced trail guide, Grace Sundown, a half-French, half-Nez Perce métisse with a mysterious past. Alternating chapters look back nine months earlier, as the miners settle in to their grueling work, reminisce about their families in Canton, and struggle to remain healthy. These separate plot strands, equal in suspense, cleverly twist together until the second is suddenly, violently, cut off – a tragedy whose impact isn’t lessened by its inevitable conclusion.

Joe, Lee, and Grace, an unlikely team, form a gradual bond of trust, their togetherness and mutual dependence being the main things keeping them alive. Forced into close company for long stretches, Joe and Grace can’t avoid revisiting their own troubled history. As the trio pursues a trail that’s quickly growing cold, they encounter a strain of pure evil in the form of a predator who uses everything to his advantage, including society’s well-known biases against nonwhites.

The Snake River Country is depicted as magnificent yet brutal, in both appearance and temperament, and the spare, visceral prose brilliantly evokes its harsh nature. It takes time to adjust to the writing style, with its straight-on approach and densely packed sentences, yet the strong narrative takes off of its own accord. Likewise, the characters, among the most courageous and original to be found in Western fiction, don’t reveal their secrets until they’re good and ready. Grace is an especially well-rendered creation; a woman torn between two worlds but belonging to neither, her inner complexity is vividly and movingly expressed.

As their journeys, past and present, wend throughout the Northwest, from small upcountry pioneer towns to the Nimipu settlement at Lapwai, they find indisputable proof of the murderers but few allies and supporters. With anti-Chinese hostility running unchecked through this isolated land, prejudice against Indians alive and kicking, and railroads converging on the area around Lewiston, the scope of the original crime extends much further than the tiny miners’ cabin on Deep Creek. Elements of Chinese and Nez Perce beliefs are intertwined into the tale, augmenting its meaning and strengthening the characterizations.

Deep Creek can’t help but evoke sympathy for the miners and outrage against their killers, especially given that the historical incident at its heart lay forgotten for over a century. In resurrecting its primary players and enhancing their story with imaginative insight, the authors have penned a poignant memorial to the victims, and a compelling tribute to those who pursued justice for them when few others would.

Dana Hand is the joint pseudonym for historians Will Howarth and Anne Matthews, who have authored many nonfiction works separately. Deep Creek was published by Houghton Mifflin Harcourt in February 2010 at $25.00 (hardbound, 308pp, 978-547-23748-0). (I requested a review copy from the publisher out of interest.)

Contest winner, and about that photo

I'm pleased to announce the winner of the Fairest Portion of the Globe contest: Sue, who named Eleanor Roosevelt as her favorite female historical character. Congratulations, Sue! I'll be in touch shortly, and I hope you'll enjoy the novel as much as I did. A big thanks to Mary and Liz Clare (aka Frances Hunter) for providing such an excellent guest post and offering the giveaway, and thanks also to everyone who entered. I enjoyed reading all of your comments as well as your heroine picks!

My current read is Dana Hand's Deep Creek, and I hope to have a review posted within the next week. After that, I'll be settling in with David Mitchell's The Thousand Autumns of Jacob de Zoet, set in Japan in 1799, since I've got a tight deadline to make. Somewhere in there, the remainder of the reviews for May's Historical Novels Review will be arriving... good thing I plan to take time off next week while the students are gone.

You may have noticed this blog has a new header image, my minor concession to a redesign as part of the whole blogiversary thing (I don't have time now to do more). A couple visitors have commented positively on it (thanks!). I got into a conversation with another reader earlier today that got me thinking about why exactly I went with this picture, and since it fits in with my approach to the genre and my feelings about cover art in general, I thought I'd elaborate.

The image is an actual photo, one taken by my husband two years ago. The Lincoln Log Cabin historic site, a living history village seven miles from here, is meant to re-create pioneer life in rural Illinois circa 1845. It's situated on the site where Thomas and Sarah Bush Lincoln, father and stepmother of the President, lived and worked. The cabin is a replica of the original, which was lost following its appearance at the 1893 World's Columbian Exposition in Chicago. (My local hospital is named after Mrs. Lincoln. The main drag through town, route 16, is otherwise known as Lincoln Avenue. There's a pretty tacky 70' Lincoln statue a little further east that has a small resort built around it; we've played mini-golf there a few times. You really can't avoid Lincoln here...)

The site's one of those local attractions where you always bring out-of-town visitors. It sits on a large expanse of prairie, along with many other buildings. The costumed volunteers always stay in character, sticking to their 1840s viewpoint if you ask them questions. The site was briefly closed during our esteemed former governor's tenure, due to a budget shortfall, but it's back open and will hopefully stay that way. If you ever find yourself passing through the area, it's definitely worth an hour or two of your time. Other photos from our visit are scattered throughout this post, and yes, that is a real live, very unhappy sheep being sheared further up. The header photo has been sepia-tinted, thanks to Photoshop, to match the Blogger-supplied background.

I'm rambling, but I do have a point to make. When it came time to choose an image to feature up-front on the blog, I knew that I wanted it to reflect American history, in particular something with a personal connection. Since I'm from New England originally, I tried at first to find a colonial American painting to adapt, but nothing worked well — but we found a recent photo of the Lincoln cabin site that did.

So many other historical fiction blogs emphasize European or British history, and I enjoy both the sites and the novels covered there. I have an enormous collection of obscure royalty novels, for instance. That said, I deliberately went for something different. The same holds true for the settings and subjects I prefer most; I'll read just about anything that's historical (gruesome war stories excepted) but, given the choice, I'll go for less familiar settings and subjects every time. The eclectic nature of my reading choices is what you'll see represented on the blog.

Similarly, when it came time to fill out the marketing questionnaire for the first Historical Fiction: A Guide to the Genre, I put down that I didn't want it to have the "royal woman" look. Not because these covers aren't beautiful and attention-grabbing — they are — but because I didn't want to misrepresent the contents. I wanted something attractive yet atypical, preferably something which would appeal to readers of both genders, and the designers listened.

Long story short— it is a local image, but it was also my attempt to provide a broader perspective of historical fiction — something other than what everyone's used to seeing on book covers. And here you all thought it was just a nice old-timey photo :)

(One nice thing about sepia toning the original photo, shown above: the park worker in the bright red shirt is no longer so obvious!)

Blogiversary, and other news

Lately I've been so busy preparing things for the blog (author interviews, reviews, giveaways, more...) that I haven't had as much time to actually blog. Funny how that works.

Pardon the self-promo, but everyone loves cake, right? Reading the Past celebrates its 4th blogiversary this month. The traditional acknowledgment of a 4th anniversary is fruit or flowers, but neither travels well in the mail, so I'll be hosting some book giveaways instead. Watch for more details soon!

I'm late in reporting this, especially since I got co-opted into helping organize again, but the location for the 4th North American Historical Novel Society conference has been finalized. Come join us at the Holiday Inn on the Bay in sunny San Diego on June 17-19, 2011. (That's 2011... a year from now.) The hotel's across from the harbor, so I understand. I'll be flying out in about a month for our annual board meeting and will see it for myself. A nice late spring break trip. Registration opens this fall.

The Wall Street Journal's Dear Book Lover of March 5th gave recommendations of historical British novels for a reader who loves Philippa Gregory. To her credit, the columnist went out and read The Other Queen herself, but her list of suggestions doesn't work for me. They're all set in Britain, sure, and are excellent novels in their own right, but the style of these books -- labyrinthine Victorian epics and literary thrillers, for the most part -- doesn't mesh with Gregory's royal dramas at all. See what you think. I'd be curious how well the ideas worked out.

A lengthy discussion on Patrick O'Brian's Master and Commander from the A.V. Club. (Someone send a few of these folks some more good historical fiction.)

Finally, seen via Twitter yesterday, a talk on the essentials of plot from Cheryl Klein, editor at Arthur A. Levine Books. I don't write fiction but enjoyed all of her insights into how to craft an excellent read.

Guest post (& giveaway) from Frances Hunter, author of The Fairest Portion of the Globe

I'm glad to welcome Frances Hunter to the blog today. When I approached the authors about possibly doing a guest post, they asked if there was any aspect of The Fairest Portion of the Globe I was interested in reading more about. Fanny Clark O'Fallon, the younger sister of George Rogers Clark and William Clark, immediately came to mind; she was a particularly fascinating character who hadn't been well known to me before reading their novel. Happily, they agreed. I hope you enjoy their essay! There's also a giveaway opportunity at the very end.

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First off, I want to thank Sarah for reviewing our book and inviting us to do a guest post on this terrific blog. We’re honored to be among the historical fiction authors spotlighted on Reading the Past!

Like many readers of this blog, our mom was the one who got us started reading historical fiction. She loved multi-generational family sagas, and her favorite characters were fiery, tempestuous heroines who lived life on an epic scale, complete with pulse-pounding romance and lots and lots of suffering. Frances Eleanor Clark, the lead female character of our new book, The Fairest Portion of the Globe, could have stepped straight from the pages of one of Mom’s dog-eared old sagas. In our book, we meet Fanny during her tortured first marriage. In her later life, the real-life Fanny packed enough adventure and tragedy into her 52 years to star in a rip-roaring novel of her own.

Fanny was the youngest of ten children—six boys and four girls—born to John and Ann Clark. Born in Virginia in 1773, the little black-eyed beauty was close to her brother William, just three years older, who became the famous “Clark” of the Lewis & Clark Expedition. As might be expected, the lives of Fanny’s brothers are much better documented than those of Fanny and her sisters. Most of what we know of Fanny’s life comes from fascinating family stories, some of which are contradictory.

Fanny was just a child when the family was engulfed by the shocking consequences of the Revolutionary War. Three of Fanny’s brothers were held as prisoners of war on British hell ships. All of them survived the ordeal, but one came home only to cough his lungs out from tuberculosis. Another brother disappeared on a scouting run in the western wilderness and was never found.

Even the great battlefield victories of Fanny’s older brother George Rogers Clark, a bona-fide hero in the Revolution, were soon overshadowed by the ingratitude with which he was treated by the nation he helped to save. Fanny was 11 when the Clarks pulled up stakes and moved west to the new settlement of Louisville, Kentucky. George had founded the town, and the Clarks soon vaulted into the ranks of the frontier elite. But all too publicly, George’s life started to fall apart. Bankrupted by his wartime debts, George was desperate to regain the pride and success that he had once known. It was in George’s cause that Fanny would be propelled into her first great crisis.

A willowy, sensitive beauty, Fanny was a prize among the Louisville belles. She fell in love with a young Army officer named Charles Thruston, but when Thruston failed to write during a trip back to the east, young Fanny became convinced he had forgotten her. And that was when James O’Fallon made his move.

Burly and well over six feet, O’Fallon was an Irish physician and rabble-rouser who had arrived in the United States just before the Revolution. During the war, he served as a senior surgeon for the Continental Army and broke Tories’ skulls in his spare time. After the war, O’Fallon took the lead in one of the many land schemes that shaped the destiny of the early frontier. He proposed to found an Irish Catholic colony in Spain’s Yazoo Country (present-day Mississippi), alternately fawning, cajoling, and threatening the Spanish with a hostile takeover of the Yazoo land by a horde of Kentucky wild men—led by one General George Rogers Clark.

How O’Fallon and George met is not known; the turbulent doctor may have helped Clark deal with the alcoholism which was beginning to afflict his life. Even after the Yazoo scheme collapsed, George was convinced that together, he and O’Fallon could get an adventure going in the wild west that would restore his fortunes. Somehow, he and O’Fallon persuaded Fanny and her parents that it would be a good idea to cement the partnership by marrying 17-year-old Fanny off to the 42-year-old “divine physical.”

Unfortunately for Fanny, O’Fallon’s bold and aggressive manner, which at first seemed so exciting and attractive, masked the fact that he was nothing but a con man and a bully. Following the pattern of a classic abuser, he first isolated Fanny from her family, then began to he beat her every time she “stepped out of line.” Like many battered wives, Fanny concealed the abuse from George, William, and her parents, not wanting to ruin her brother’s chances for a comeback. But as it so often does, the abuse worsened. While pregnant with her second child, Fanny suffered a mental breakdown in which she heard tormenting voices telling her to kill herself. There was no longer any way to conceal the truth from her family.

There are rumors—perhaps true, perhaps not—of an epic fistfight between George Rogers Clark and his abusive brother-in-law. The next time the historical record speaks of the not-so-good doctor, is the courts were settling his estate. O’Fallon’s fate and resting place is unknown, but it is impossible not to wonder if he may have met Fanny’s brothers on a dark night on an isolated country lane.

Now a 20-year-old widow with two children, Fanny did not stay on the market for long. Her Army officer, Charles Thruston, had been distraught ever since Fanny had married O’Fallon. He was now free to make up for his mistake in not writing. He and Fanny were married in 1793. Fanny and Charles loved each other, but the marriage was not without its heartbreaks. For whatever reason, Thruston did not want to raise the O’Fallon boys, John and Benjamin.

Her estrangement from her older sons must have been painful for all concerned; it appears to have caused some permanent family bitterness. Charles did not relent even after Fanny’s parents died, nor after she bore him son Charles and daughter Ann.

In 1800, Fanny became a widow again under shocking circumstances. Charles had butted heads with a young family slave named Luke. Chronically in trouble, Luke ran away to avoid being punished for his latest infraction, stealing a leg of lamb. When Charles tracked him down to his hiding place in a corn shock, Luke snapped, springing out and stabbing his master to death. Luke was soon hanged for his crime.

Devastated, Fanny turned back to her brothers for help and companionship. She moved out to Point of Rocks, a rustic cabin on the Indiana side of the Falls of the Ohio, where George and William were living to avoid George’s creditors. For all three of the siblings, life must have seemed a long way from the days of fox hunts in Virginia, wartime glory against the British, or dances as the “black-eyed beauty of Louisville.” But Fanny was reunited with her older sons at last. The little family group remained close until 1803, when William left for the opportunity of a lifetime, exploring the West with his old Army friend, Captain Meriwether Lewis.

(It should be noted that William did not forget Fanny while he was away. Not only did he collect natural history specimens for her, but he named a beautiful island in the Columbia River “Fanny’s Island” (today’s Crims Island) and the nearby flood plain “Fanny’s Bottom.” No word on whether Fanny clubbed her brother over the head with the sheephorn over this honor.)

William was still away on the Expedition in 1805, when 32-year-old Fanny married for the last time. Dennis Fitzhugh, a cousin of the Clark family, was five years younger than Fanny and co-owned a dry-goods store called Fitzhugh & Rose. Fanny and Dennis lived above the store at 5th and Main in downtown Louisville. Fanny had two more children with Dennis, a boy named Clark and a girl named Lucy.

In 1809, Fanny’s beloved brother George, now a frail shadow of the dashing hero he once was, fell in his cabin at Point of Rocks and severely burned his leg. He was brought to Fanny and Dennis’s house for treatment, and there his leg was amputated, without anesthesia, while a military band played outside in the street. Fanny’s daughter Ann recalled how her mother paced outside her brother’s room in agony as the operation took place. In spite of the fact that George had grown notoriously grouchy, drunken, and hard to get along with, Fanny volunteered to take him into her home and was heartbroken when the family decided that another sister with a large fine home could make a better place for the old general.

Dennis died in a cholera epidemic that swept through Louisville in 1822. By then almost 50, Fanny moved to St. Louis to live near her daughter Ann and brother William. If she found any peace, it was brief. Fanny died in 1825 at the age of 52.


Details on the illustrations above (in order):

1 - No portraits of Fanny Clark are known to exist. We were inspired by this unknown woman by an anonymous artist of the period. From the collection of the Museum of Fine Arts, Boston.
2 - The Falls of the Ohio River at Louisville. The falls were submerged when the river was dammed in the 1920s.
3 - This horn from a bighorn sheep was collected by explorer William Clark and given to Fanny as a gift. Today it resides in the Filson Museum in Louisville, the only verified animal specimen from the Lewis & Clark Expedition.

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Thanks very much, Frances, for an entertaining and educational post! I appreciate the opportunity to learn more about Fanny; she was a heroine who'd clearly been through a lot in her short life, and I couldn't help but root for her.

The authors will be happy to respond to any questions left in the comments. Also, they've graciously offered to provide a giveaway for blog readers. Up for grabs is a copy of The Fairest Portion of the Globe, to be awarded to a randomly selected reader. To enter, leave a comment on this blog post in response to the question: Who is your favorite female character from your country's history? Please provide your email address as well.

Deadline is Thursday, March 11th. Good luck to all entrants!

G is for Grange

Sarah Blake's The Postmistress, out this month, has been making many appearances in the literary blogosphere and on bestseller lists around the country. I thought this would be an excellent time to highlight her first novel, Grange House, published ten years ago.

Grange House is an elegant recreation of a Victorian gothic novel, complete with ghostly appearances, long-lost family secrets, and a narrative style that calls to mind the works of Henry James and Wilkie Collins. Seventeen-year-old Maisie Thomas is the picture of innocence as the novel begins, and though she yearns for adventure and romance, even she can't imagine where her curiosity will lead her.

Daughter of a well-to-do New York family, Maisie and her devoted Mama and Papa spend each summer at Grange House, a mansion along the Maine coast. Aside from the household staff, their chosen lodging has one permanent resident: the ailing, elderly Miss Grange. A local authoress of repute, Miss Grange is assumed by the family to be a poor relation of the mansion's former owners. Taking Maisie under her wing, she recounts fantastic stories about the Grange family's early history. However, neither Miss Grange nor her tales are quite what they seem to be.

It's up to Maisie to sort through the real and the fictional, and to sift through details hidden within twenty years' worth of stories, letters, and diaries -- before the tragedies of Grange House begin to repeat themselves once more. Maisie finds the romance she's been seeking as well, but she must choose between two men: will it be her father's young business partner, Jonathan Lanman, or charming Bart Hunnowell?

Sarah Blake's wonderfully chosen language will carry you back in time to the ever-subtle, precise, yet melodramatic world of high society at the end of the 19th century, in which women who seem almost to faint at the slightest disturbance of equilibrium can still be strong enough to keep secrets that hold their family together. At times the ornate description tends to interfere with the heightening suspense. If you can hold back from skipping ahead to the end, however, you have an exciting reading experience in store.

I haven't yet read The Postmistress (it's on the ever-growing TBR) but from all I've read, Grange House is written in a very different style. It takes the form of a story-within-a-story, with plenty of deliberate twists and turns in the carefully constructed plot. I'd recommend it to readers who enjoy Victorian-style mysteries like Diane Setterfield's The Thirteenth Tale and John Harwood's The Seance.

Grange House was published by Picador USA in 2000, and the paperback edition is still in print. Parts of this writeup previously appeared, in a slightly different form, in the Historical Novels Review.

Monday links and deals

I'm on my lunch break, rounding up some historical fiction news and deals for a Monday afternoon post.

Last week I set up a profile with Google Reader, subscribing to all of the blogs I read regularly so that I can keep up with them more easily. I'd avoided dealing with feed readers for a while (I know some people read this site through Bloglines, though found it didn't work for me). I have to say that Google Reader has been an incredible help with blog and time management. Plus, I was astonished -- in a very good way -- to see that this blog has 286 subscribers through Google.

While looking through my subs there, I noticed that Mystery*File (my dad's blog) was featuring a review of one of Eilís Dillon's contemporary mysteries, of which there were three. The review links out to a long bio of Ms. Dillon, who wrote in many genres, but she was best known for her historical novels about Ireland. A year ago, I reviewed Wild Geese for this site as part of the "obscure books" series.

On that note, are there any out-of-print novels you'd like to see reviewed at Reading the Past, or neglected authors profiled here? If so, I'd be curious to hear.

The Seattle Times recently asked their readership to send in details on their favorite historical novels, and response was so great that they split the results up into two sections: American and international titles. How many have you read?

A selection of recent young adult historical novels from School Library Journal.

For a nice change, there were a number of historical novel deals featured in the latest Lunch Weekly roundup from Publishers Marketplace. The (NA) designation means North American rights were sold.

NYT bestselling author of Through a Glass Darkly, Now Face to Face, and Dark Angels author Karleen Koen's BEFORE VERSAILLES, a luscious, sweeping story of the young life of Louis XIV before he became known as The Sun King, to Heather Lazare at Crown, by Jean Naggar at Jean V. Naggar Literary Agency (US). [I've read and loved all three, and bet this new one will be hugely popular... it's nice to see more historical fiction set in France, too.]

Amor Towles' RULES OF CIVILITY, the story of a tenacious and beautiful young wit of ignominious beginnings who, in the twilight of the Great Depression, embarks on a journey through the upper echelons of New York City in search of a future far brighter than she's been told she has the right to expect, to Molly Stern at Viking, at auction, in a significant deal, for publication in 2011, by Dorian Karchmar at William Morris Endeavor (NA).

Michael David Lukas's THE ORACLE OF STAMBOUL, about an eight-year old girl, who becomes an adviser to the Sultan in 1885 as the Ottoman Empire is crumbling, to Terry Karten at Harper, in a good deal, for publication in February, 2011, by Nicole Aragi at Aragi Inc.

Musician and songwriter Josh Ritter's first novel BRIGHT'S PASSAGE, set in rural West Virginia in the aftermath of WWI, about a veteran who has lost his wife and is caring for their newborn, and finds himself steered in unlikely ways by an angel who has followed him home from the trenches of France, to Noah Eaker at Dial Press, for publication in summer 2011, by Scott Moyers at The Wylie Agency (NA).

Samantha Sotto-Yambao's EVER AFTER HAPPILY, a delightful debut in which a young widow discovers that her dead husband may in fact be very much alive - which would be wonderful if the bearer of this news wasn't her thirty-two-year old husband's thirty-two-year old grandson, her search for answers takes readers on an adventure from revolutionary Paris to medieval Prussia to ancient Venice, to a place where she discovers whether love is truly everlasting, to Kate Kennedy at Shaye Areheart Books, by Stephanie Kip Rostan at Levine Greenberg Literary Agency (World). [The lengthy description here is intriguing; it sounds like a time-slip novel of sorts, but I could be wrong]

The Witch Doctor's Wife author Tamar Myers's THE HEAD HUNTER'S DAUGHTER, to Tessa Woodward at Avon A, in a very nice deal, by Nancy Yost of the Nancy Yost Literary Agency (NA). [Mothers, daughters, wives... the trend in book titles continues. I reviewed the first book for Historical Novels Review's February issue and plan to read this new one as well.]

Review, The Fairest Portion of the Globe by Frances Hunter

American settings are unfairly dismissed by many historical fiction readers as dreary and uninteresting. If you’re one of these, Frances Hunter’s The Fairest Portion of the Globe serves as an excellent example to the contrary. Its action scenes brim with energy, and rather than present us with staid portraits, Hunter brings to life a scrappy young nation populated by full-blooded individuals chomping at the bit to explore, settle, defend, and expand the borders of their homeland.

The novel opens in 1793. As France’s revolution rages overseas, diplomat Edmond Genet arrives in Philadelphia with a mission: persuade Thomas Jefferson, Secretary of State, that it’s in America’s best interests to help France wrest control of the lands along the Mississippi from Spain. Botanist André Michaux is a reluctant convert to this secret cause, but not everyone needs that much convincing. Hoping for glory and to restore his tarnished name, former general George Rogers Clark signs on with the French army, persuading many of his fellow Kentuckians to follow him. It’s an easy decision for most, given that Spanish control of New Orleans inhibits trade (and the delivery of fresh supplies) up and down the river.

Most of the scenes play out at Fort Washington near Cincinnati, where an expert marksman from Virginia, Ensign Meriwether Lewis, and his superior officer (and George’s much younger brother), William Clark, become acquainted in surprising circumstances. Their friendship grows as they’re drawn into the conspiracy, and neither is sure where their commanding officers’ true loyalties lie. In this isolated frontier outpost, each man has his own definition of patriotism, and it’s not at all clear which man – and which country – will come out on top.

Other well-rendered portraits include that of “Mad” Anthony Wayne, an aging rascal of a general determined to keep the peace at all costs, and the Clarks’ tormented younger sister, Fanny, married to an abusive man. We also get a firsthand glimpse of Captain William Henry Harrison long before his very short-lived presidency. Here, he’s a priggish officer who spouts quotes from Cicero and Shakespeare and takes pride in being the only man to understand his own jokes. While entertaining, it’s his later actions (as well as his romantic elopement) that save him from becoming a parody of himself.

The action speeds along at a good pace, and the authors don’t shy away from exclamation points when needed. This is a plus, not a criticism! Though it sounds paradoxical to say so, the slangy modern dialogue contributes to its authenticity. If you’re curious what it’s like to be around men wearing powdered wigs (hint: they smell like potato starch), catch toads while wading through a slimy cold swamp, scrub out a cookpot with sand, or traverse the untamed wilderness on foot, this is the novel for you. The descriptions are that realistic, and the natural beauty of the early American landscape shines through. Don’t worry if you’re not familiar with the politics, as everything is laid out clearly, and there’s even a handy map. If you believe that U.S. history lacks drama or fascinating characters, this invigorating novel should do much to convince you otherwise.

The Fairest Portion of the Globe is out this month from Blind Rabbit Press ($22.95, trade pb, 421pp, 978-0-9777636-0-3). Frances Hunter is the pseudonym for sisters Mary and Liz Clare.

F is for Ferney

Two letters, just days apart, and I may be first on the list for a change! Originally I was going to choose a different book for the letter F, but then I spotted this one on the shelf and knew I'd have to write it up. It's that good.

James Long's Ferney is technically a time-slip novel, but it may be better to call it a time-blend, since the transitions are that seamless. The main storyline takes place in contemporary times, with episodes taking the main characters (and the reader) back through 1,300 years of carefully layered history. In Ferney, the past doesn't lie silently. Rather, it catches you unaware, slowly emerging from where it was long hidden until you're forced to acknowledge its presence.

Gally Martin has been experiencing nightmares ever since she was a little girl -- ones that wake her in the middle of the night, sobbing, with a dreadful fear of the mysterious "burnman" and "boilman." To provide her with a place of sanctuary, her husband Mike agrees to their purchase of a decrepit cottage in the ancient Somerset village of Penselwood. They quickly become acquainted with their elderly neighbor, Ferney Miller, who has spent the past 57 years trying to solve the mystery of his wife's disappearance back in 1933. Gally feels drawn to Ferney from the moment they meet. Why does he look at her so strangely? How does he know so much about her?

Ferney reveals that much of what he knows about Penselwood has come down to him and other villagers through folk memories... stories handed down by parents to their children over generations. After all, he says, "History's much shorter than people think." A mere five lifetimes separate Henry VIII's era from his. Mike, a by-the-books history professor, is very skeptical of Ferney's conclusions, but Gally finds herself captivated by the concept. As her friendship with Ferney deepens, she realizes that Penselwood's history has suddenly become more personal, and the knowledge starts causing problems with her marriage. She remembers things she has no rational way of knowing.

Fans of time-slips may think they know where this is heading, but it's more complex than that. Saying more would be giving too much away. Ferney is definitely an atmospheric book -- you can feel the authenticity of the bucolic landscape seeping in as you read -- but also a very clever one. It conveys that history is more than just all around us; it's a very part of who we are. The past leaves footprints and patterns that linger, and the effect can be discomfiting. For the Amazon reviewers who didn't get the ending, which is both perfect and utterly wrenching, all I can say is you missed the point of the book.

It's hard to compare Ferney to other novels, but if you enjoy the works of Barbara Erskine and Susanna Kearsley, you'll want to read this one too. It also reminded me somewhat of Karen Maitland's Company of Liars, since both explore how ordinary people from history interpreted their world.

James Long's Ferney was first published by HarperCollins (UK) in 1998, and Bantam (US) in 1999. This was written up as part of Historical Tapestry's alphabet challenge.

E is for Eleanor

No, not that Eleanor - you'll be hearing much more about the Duchess of Aquitaine soon enough, with a handful of new biographical novels set to come out this summer. Rather, this post focuses on my favorite among the novels of Eleanor Fairburn, an Irish historical novelist who wrote about strong-willed women from the Middle Ages and Renaissance. Her other subjects include Lady Lucia de Thweng (The Green Popinjays), Anne of Brittany (Crowned Ermine), Cecily, Duchess of York (the Wars of the Roses quartet The Rose in Spring; White Rose, Dark Summer; The Rose at Harvest End; and Winter's Rose), and Grace O'Malley (The White Seahorse). She also wrote mysteries as Catherine Carfax.

The story of Nesta of Deheubarth takes place against a backdrop of war between Norman England and the kingdoms of South Wales. Born the daughter of Rhys ap Tewdwr, King of Deheubarth, Nesta is brought to England after her royal father is killed in battle against William Rufus in 1093. She is made a royal ward and raised at Romsey Abbey alongside the orphaned Scottish princesses, Mary and Maud, who through their mother, Margaret, are the last links to England's old Saxon bloodline. While there, Nesta falls in love with the king's younger brother, Henry of Coutances, though William Rufus has other plans for her: he unites her in marriage to Gerald of Windsor, who is made castellan of the important Norman fortress at Pembroke as a way of cementing England's ties to South Wales.

Nesta and Henry still have unfinished business, though their liaison doesn't take place until after she has borne Gerald several children. In a particularly poignant moment, she agrees to testify that Princess Maud, a silent and religious-minded young woman, never took vows at Romsey. This permits Maud's marriage to Henry, who has recently become King Henry I. And that's just the beginning of Nesta's vibrant, event-filled life. Over the years, she has relationships -- some willing, others not -- with several other men, though her life always circles back to Henry's. Despite their connection to one another, she comes to see him as a hard, uncompromising man who puts his ambition above all else.

This novel qualifies for the royal mistress challenge, although unlike most women in this position, Nesta has royal blood herself. She commands the loyalty and affection of the people of her native land, even though it's her husband who's technically their governor. Fairburn presents her as almost larger than life, though she's too intelligent to be a Mary Sue. (Don't hate her because she's beautiful!) Her life story is an example of truth being stranger than fiction. For instance, her cousin Owain was supposedly so taken with her beauty that he kidnapped her from her husband's castle, beginning a minor civil war.

Fairburn's portrait of Nesta is romanticized and wistful in parts, as if she is recounting an ancient legend. (Nesta's initial meeting with Henry is of the "love at first sight" type, too much so for realism's sake.) At the same time, the tone feels appropriate for the time and place, and for a woman who led such a dramatic, out-of-the-ordinary life. In her introduction, Fairburn writes: "This book is a weaving together of fact, probability, possibility, and fiction," which feels about right. A while back, I reviewed an even more obscure book about her, Anne Bell's Daughter of the Dragon. The Golden Hive is the better novel.

After picking this book for the letter E in the Alphabet Challenge, I realized it could have fit equally well with F and G, as well as D. Copies used to be more plentiful than they are now. Unless you want to pay upwards of $30, interlibrary loan may be your best bet.

The Golden Hive was published in 1966 by Heinemann & Co, London (long out of print).

Tackiness extraordinaire

More great vintage cover art filled with historical lust, wantonness, and unabashed pagan barbarity. I found some additional examples while poking through bookshelves in my corner office. All are from historical novels published in the 1950s through 1970s.

"Balkis, Queen of Sheba... men spoke of her as a witch, others called her a wanton, but all succumbed to her charm."


"A taut tale of swashbuckling adventure and primitive passion. How he saves a Mayan princess from the sadistic conquerors makes a story thrillingly alive with barbaric splendor."


"Was she a divine goddess or vile serpent? Writers have hotly debated this question."


"A young Renaissance rogue with the face of an angel and the morals of a tomcat." Mrrrroooow.


With a tagline like the one above, I couldn't resist scanning in the back cover of Quintin Chivas. Click to enlarge and read.


"So begins the tempestuous story of a wild affair, set against the lusty, colorful background of 18th-century England - a dramatic tale of dalliance and deviltry, licentiousness and intrigue..."


"A lusty panorama of the splendor and sensuality of ancient Rome... the bestial savagery and brutal blood-lust of the arena..."


Rogue adventurer! "I was mad for the smell of London, for the touch of English women, and even, by God, for English beer."


"Breathtaking excitement unrivaled in history, when the daughter of a king could be carried off and sold as a slave."


"A woman in the world of men. Her half brother... who forced her to share bed and throne with him in return for the fulfillment of her dreams and destiny..." Even classic historical novels like this one sometimes drew the short straw in the cover department.

For previous examples from the tacky cover art gallery, click here.

Book review: The Witch Doctor's Wife, by Tamar Myers

I've been doing a lot of reading lately, but most of it has been in preparation for author interviews (to appear here later this spring) or my NoveList column for March. So I thought I'd post a review I wrote for Historical Novels Review's February issue, which is just out.

THE WITCH DOCTOR’S WIFE
Tamar Myers, Avon A, 2009, $13.99, pb, 307pp, 9780061727832

Myers, known for her light contemporary mysteries, switches gears for this character-centered historical thriller based on her childhood experiences in the Belgian Congo. It’s 1958, and colonial rulers are extracting as much wealth as possible from the land before turning it over to the native people, who anxiously await independence. The powerful Consortium controls the diamond trade, prompting some workers to conceal their lucrative finds at considerable risk to themselves. In the small tribal village of Belle Vue, sitting atop the Kasai River gorge, the whites and Africans live apart, intercultural disputes occasionally stirring within and between both groups.

When young South Carolina native Amanda Brown arrives in the Congo to run a missionary guesthouse, she is enraptured by the landscape, but her intensive cultural training doesn’t prepare her for its people’s peculiar names and odd customs. Although she already has a housekeeper, she can’t resist offering employment to the clever first wife of Their Death, the local witch doctor. Their Death, already contending with two squabbling spouses and his second job as a yardman – he isn’t an especially successful witch doctor – seizes his opportunity when he discovers an enormous uncut gem in his infant son’s possession. Thus begins an upward-moving chain of greed, misplaced trust, and betrayal, all for a diamond hardly anyone has even seen.

The author’s informative asides on geography, fauna, and Bantu culture begin each chapter. Multiple viewpoints enhance the experience, as does the characters’ melodic, picturesque speech. Their dry wit counterbalances the many dark moments. It would have been easy to make Amanda merely a straitlaced counterpart for the more colorful Congolese, but Myers endows her with warmth, intelligent curiosity, a good sense of humor, and a difficult past. Adventure-seeking readers shouldn’t miss this memorable tale, a vibrant evocation of an enchanting yet dangerous place.

Yet more tips for BEA-goers

I was pleased to be asked to participate in the blog tour for the upcoming Book Blogger Convention. With apologies to my fellow librarians and the ALA, BEA is my favorite conference by far. This will be my 7th time attending, and I'm looking forward to being back at the Javits in NYC. Not only do I love BEA, but who can resist the opportunity to spend a few days in New York? If you haven't attended before, you're going to have a blast. You'll meet countless people who share your bookish interests, and you'll learn a lot about what's going on in publishing. Not to mention you'll be among the first to get your hands on ARCs for the fall.

This will be my first time registering as a blogger rather than as a librarian or book review editor. Last year, I did a "blogger signing" at the NetGalley booth and was amazed at how many people – publicists especially – contacted me after the fact about my blog. Your presence at BEA demonstrates that you want yourself and your blog to be taken seriously. Don't be shy about approaching publishers - everyone's there to network with everyone else and get the word out about books. It is expensive, but you won't regret attending. I'm also eagerly anticipating attending the first Book Blogger Con. The organizers have some wonderful panels lined up, and I'm looking forward to meeting many other bloggers.

The blog tour has already been underway for a week, with some great suggestions from other bloggers on what to expect from BEA. Here are some additional tips that first-time attendees may find helpful. I've also blogged from BEAs in past years, and you can read those older posts here.

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Plan ahead. The BEA website is a gold mine of information on what will be happening when. It will have details on panels, autographing sessions, and exhibitors and booth numbers. There'll be additional signings listed in the PW Daily newsletter available at the show, and others will be posted at publishers' booths, so keep your eyes open for them as you walk around. After you check in, you'll be handed a large program book that you'll want to hang onto, even after BEA is over. It's pretty bulky, though, so rather than dragging it out all the time, I make up a quick reference sheet listing publishers I know I want to visit and their booth numbers.

Every April, Publishers Weekly comes out with a pre-BEA preview, including info on "galleys to grab" – ARCs for summer and fall that publishers will be actively promoting and giving away at the show. Library Journal usually does a similar preview, so check both websites for details in late spring. Edited to add (5/16/10): the LJ preview is here, and PW also has a list of kids' galleys to grab up.

Arrive early. The exhibit hall opens at 9am on the Wednesday. Unless you're attending a breakfast or other event, you'll want to be there by then, badge and a large, empty tote bag at the ready. The lines can be long early on, and it's a large, confusing, crowded place. If you haven't already checked in the day before, plan to arrive at the Javits at least 30 minutes in advance.

The "arrive early" suggestion holds true when it comes to finding lunch. The Javits has a large food court with about a dozen fast food places, but it fills up fast. Plan to get there by 11:30 if you want a place to sit down. Well, a place that isn't a corner of the floor, that is. (Been there, done that.)

Pace yourself. This year, the exhibit hall will be open for two days rather than three, and the time will go very quickly. It's a lot of fun, but it's also a very long time to be on your feet. You will get tired. Other bloggers have suggested wearing comfortable shoes plus bringing along a bottle of water and a snack (trail mix is good). I highly recommend this! Breath mints are good, too. If you need to take a break (and you should), a good place to stop for a while is the author stage on the exhibit floor, where authors will be giving readings.

Mix things up. In the excitement of walking through the exhibits, meeting people, and getting autographs, you may forget that many panels will be running concurrently. They'll be held in conference rooms on a separate level. The presenters will be important players in the publishing industry as well as authors with new/upcoming books to promote. You'll learn something new and useful at every panel you attend, even if you don't think the topic interests you. The "buzz" panels are especially worthwhile. Publishers often distribute free books there too!

Be selective. There will be many, many ARCs available, along with finished copies. Take time to read over the blurbs and take home just those that really interest you, because you'll get loaded down otherwise – plus you'll need to find a way to get them home. If you end up with more than you can carry, BEA has a mail room where you can set up boxes and temporarily store your books during the day before shipping them home. It's a great service, though pricey ($45-50 to ship a large box full). However, I'd advise keeping any particularly valuable finds, like autographed copies, with you as you walk around, or checking them with the coat room, because I've had books taken out of boxes that were labeled as mine.

Visit with a variety of publishers. The big New York houses will have the largest, most elaborate booths and will be pretty easy to spot. You'll also find booths run by hundreds of other presses, from large indies to small presses to university presses and more. There'll be many you won’t have heard of before. You'll be able to check them out beforehand on the BEA website (and on their own websites), but serendipity can be a wonderful thing, too. If you're not familiar with a publisher, investigate the display copies at their booth; talk to a representative; read through a catalog; ask to get on their mailing list.

Smaller presses, especially, may not have many or any free copies to give away there. Always ask before taking anything, and have business cards available to share. Also, feel free to ask the representative for the name/email of a publicist or marketing rep you can contact later, if the right person isn’t at the booth when you stop by. Some may have yet to discover the wonderful world of blog publicity; if this is the case, use the opportunity to educate them about your site and blogs in general, if need be.

Be prepared to speak about your blog. What is its focus? How many books do you review or spotlight each year? What types of ARCs are you open to receiving? BEA is a great opportunity to promote your site. Chances are that your blog is more widely read than you realize, so people may already know who you are. Also, if you blog in advance about the ARCs you hope to pick up, or signings you hope to attend, you may find the author stopping by your site to comment – and then they'll remember you when you show up in person.

Get out of Dodge (aka Javits) and experience the city. Take a walk through Central Park, take the subway to the East Village (so many awesome restaurants there), meet up with fellow bloggers for a meal, see a Broadway show, go to a museum… and if you can, try to get to The Strand, an enormous bookstore you can easily spend hours in. It's easy to reach by subway, and they're open late. Bring your wish lists.

Hope to see many of you in NYC in May!

Book review: Clare Clark's Savage Lands

In her third work of historical fiction, Clare Clark takes an unflinching look at the experiences of the earliest European settlers of colonial Louisiana, a time and place left unexplored by other recent novelists. In this harsh, uncompromising land of incessant sun and abundant mosquitoes, the sodden terrain seems determined to uproot all outsiders. Clark, a British writer, takes up the challenge with her informative literary novel about this little-known part of American history.

Elisabeth Savaret is a young Frenchwoman, an orphan from Paris sent to distant Louisiana in 1704 to marry an unknown man and help populate the fledgling settlement. (Though Elisabeth is fictional, Clark based her character on the documented lives of two historical “casket girls” like her.) In contrast to the other 22 would-be brides aboard her ship, she falls deeply in love with her husband, Jean-Claude Babelon, a handsome French-Canadian ensign with greedy ambitions.

In a parallel story, Auguste, a former cabin boy from La Rochelle, is left abandoned with the Ouma Indians. His commandant directs him to form connections with them, learn their language, and report back on their relations with rival tribes and the hated English. Auguste’s growing friendship with Jean-Claude, who arrives to trade with the Oumas, gradually leads to his re-entry into colony life. He and Elisabeth, suspicious of one another at first, get along famously. But when Jean-Claude proves faithless to them both, they’re forced to deal with unpleasant truths about the man they both loved, as well as about themselves.

The beautiful cover art represents the novel’s early stages too well: distant figures moving slowly through a gorgeous but inhospitable landscape. Book-smart Elisabeth, independent and haughty, refuses to associate with the other women settlers. While her nights with Jean-Claude are passionate, there seems little reason for her devotion and little substance to their relationship. Poor Auguste’s plight evokes sympathy, but he’s not a strong enough character to carry the story yet. The characters don’t really know themselves at this point, and the reasons for their actions are sometimes unclear to the reader as well. After the trio’s stories converge, though, the novel really takes off, becoming less a painted tableau and more of an emotional experience.

New France’s early population numbered fewer than 200 European inhabitants, and they found their lives a real struggle. Using rich language filled with clever metaphors, Clark depicts the shifting power games in Louisiana Territory: the desperate, crafty settlers playing the rival Choctaw and Chickasaw tribes against one other to stave off English incursion. She conveys an excellent sense of place, letting readers experience the dreary winters, unceasing rain, and the reckless fecundity of the vegetation in a place where countless children die young. And if the Frenchwomen’s lives are hard, their slaves’ lives are even harder.

In this land of exiles united by circumstance, anything foreign is suspect and barbaric, especially the natives – who are referred to constantly as “savages.” An unfortunately historically accurate sentiment, no doubt, but it’s still tiresome to read the word that many times. More effective is Clark’s depiction of how the land makes savages of all new arrivals, who must immediately adapt to a rougher lifestyle in order to survive. As one would anticipate, the Europeans more than rival the Indians in their brutal treatment of their enemies.

The miserable conditions, so vividly described, make for an enlightening yet discomfiting read. Those who appreciate realistic frontier fiction shouldn’t expect otherwise. However, it provides moments of great beauty, and despite the many hardships, friendships develop in unexpected places. The narrative is full of fascinating details, particularly about women’s and Native American traditions, and the colony’s people grow and learn as the plot builds to a satisfying conclusion. It’s easy to admire the settlers’ resilience while marveling at the images Clark creates with her words: the evening sky streaked with pink like the inside of a shell, the sweet, grassy scent of the first peas of spring. Settling in to the characters and style of Savage Lands can take time, but it rewards those who persevere.

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As a sidenote to this review, I'd wanted to read Savage Lands ever since I saw it in the publisher's catalog nine months ago. With its unique setting and beautiful cover (those historical fonts catching my attention yet again), I knew I had to obtain a copy. I've reviewed a number of books on this blog, a mixture of publisher/author contributions and personal copies, but this is the first I requested from the publisher for this purpose. Thanks to Houghton Mifflin Harcourt for sending me an ARC.

Savage Lands is published by HMH on February 2nd in hardcover ($25.00, 416pp, ISBN 9780151014736). It's also available in the UK (pub date 4 March) from Harvill Secker at £12.99. I have to say that the US cover is far more inviting.