Unlike
Walls's two other books, which dealt with her own and her
grandmother's lives, respectively, The
Silver Star
is straight-up fiction. But like those first two, this one is
terribly addictive.
Walls has the ability to write so transparently that you forget
you're actually reading- sometimes, you feel like you're living the
story. And while, at times, I've sighed at her lack of a more
sophisticated approach to these narratives, I do appreciate her
delicate but confident handling of her characters and their
complicated lives.
Told
from the point of view of "Bean" Holladay, a 12-year-old
girl from California growing up in the 1970s, The
Silver Star
is about two sisters who search for stability and familial security
in the face of their mother's frequent absences. When Charlotte
Holladay takes off for several weeks to find her way as a
singer/actress, Bean and Liz finally decide to make the cross-country
trek to their ancestral home in Virginia. The aunts, uncles, cousins,
and family friends whom they find there all offer the sisters a sense
of belonging and groundedness that their mother could never offer.
Ultimately, though, Bean and Liz continue relying mostly on one
another for emotional support, their bond helping them get through
schoolyard harrassment, their mother's continued absence, and Liz's
sexual assault by her employer.
In Virginia, Bean also learns the real story about her father and is
given his Silver Star, earned for bravery in Korea. It is to this
medal that she looks whenever she needs the inner strength to stand
up for herself, or help Liz, or even resist the urge to complain
about her mother's flightiness. Despite having never known her
father, Bean uses his medal, photograph, and stories about him to
solidify her own developing sense of self.
I'll
leave you with a wish I have: that Jeannette Walls is hard at work at
this very moment on her fourth book. Because...she has
to. My mom and I insist.
Because did I mention that Walls's books are ADDICTIVE?!
Very nice blog.
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Elizabeth