Early review of memoirs and stories about just an average woman coming of age in the 50's and 60's. Ms Hart's writing is lovely and sweet. Short bursts of observation about leaving home at 7 to attend boarding school when her parents divorced, her mother's alternating rage and undying love, her late life love, and her life in NYC. These short stories and memories remind me why I love to write and also show me that really everyone has a story to tell. All of us. And it is within our power to tell it.
The book is divided into 4 parts and the first three parts are the memoirs. The last part is the most interesting for a writer to read. She had memories of parents and grandparents and great grandparents that have been told to her as stories. She has taken these stories and imagined them: place, street, people, smells and feelings and painted them into true tales. This writing and this ability to recreate what has been a part of family lore is especially exciting to read and think about. Some of the stories in this last part seem a little disjointed. The flow is disrupted now and then, but overall, I loved the exercise and the writing. They are smart and truly felt.
I don't think this book will get a lot of attention, but would be writer's should take note. Write it! I would also be happy to lend it to anyone who wants to take a look.