First of all I want to complain
about the cover of the edition I had. It is always aggravating when a
publisher doesn't take pains to make sure the cover art rings true.
The woman on the cover seems not in the least bit to portray Anne
Morrow Lindbergh. While being essentially about Anne we do look at
Charles Lindbergh and from reading about Benjamin's research and
other articles about him I am suspecting that this is a pretty
accurate look at this American icon and his family. He does not come
across as very likeable. Of course this is historic fiction so
possible he wasn't as manipulative as it seemed here.
Anne Morrow was a smart, motivated,
kind, and trusting woman. She was the product of a wealthy family
having all the perks of good education, prestige, and opportunity.
However, she was very much a product of her time (1920s America) and
as did most young society girls she seemed to drift along into what
was expected for young girls. She allowed herself to be “chosen”
to be a wife by an American hero. Little thought was given to love or
whether or not they would be good companions or even had anything in
common. Charles was looking for a partner of good breeding and social
standing, and one for whom he could rely on for intelligence and a
sense of adventure.
It is easy to like Anne in this
book and to at some level to admire her stamina, her willingness to
support her spouse, and her quest for excitement. But sometimes her
need to please and her desire to never disappoint grated on my
nerves. Anne allowed Charles to be a bully and a tyrant in the home
for which she could never seem to feel good about nor to stand up
against. She always wanted to be stronger and a better mother but
always capitulated to Charles wishes. It wasn't that he had no
feelings, but his childhood had been so dysfunctional that I believe
his perspective on good parenting was very warped. The kidnapping and
murder of their first child was very hard to read about and very hard
not to not hate Charles with his insistence on stoicism and keeping
the grief at bay.
In either high school or college
after reading about Lindbergh's heroics, it was at some point
mentioned that he had been a Nazi sympathizer. Reading about how that
transpired in this book made more sense to me. I was glad to discover
Anne's inner strength when she came into her own through her writing.
Now I want to scour this house to find my old copy of A
Gift from the Sea
(which I know is here somewhere) so I can read it again since I know
a bit more about the author.
It is sometimes hard for a person of the
21st
century to understand the hows and whys of lives lived in a time and
culture which we don't understand and so I like it when things evolve
in a book in a way to make me feel and think as the main protagonist.
I
was as shocked as she was to find out his darkest secrets and to be
amazed at how he could publicly be so judgmental towards other men
and people who he considered to have loose morals then..... well, we
don't want to spoil the ending now do we?
Anne
Morrow Lindbergh does not come across as good or bad, as a saint or a
terrible sinner, just as an interesting person, a product of her
times, but a human of basically good character with flaws. Overall a
great beach read or for a rainy afternoon and it doesn't take long to
read.
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