9.28.2024

finished reading

This is quite a book.  I was hooked immediately.  It is set in the aftermath of the Civil War. The story unfolds at the Trans-Allegheny Lunatic Asylum in West Virginia, where a wounded Union soldier, a 12-year-old girl, and her traumatized mother seek refuge. The asylum becomes a microcosm of the fractured world outside, as each grapples with the effects of war, abuse, and mental illness. 

Phillips' writing is both lyrical and unflinching, examining human suffering and resilience. As the characters navigate the asylum's life and confront their demons, the novel explores themes of loss, healing, and the enduring power of the human spirit. 

From the publisher:
In 1874, in the wake of the War, erasure, trauma, and namelessness haunt civilians and veterans, renegades and wanderers, freedmen and runaways. Twelve-year-old ConaLee, the adult in her family for as long as she can remember, finds herself on a buckboard journey with her mother, Eliza, who hasn’t spoken in more than a year. They arrive at the Trans-Allegheny Lunatic Asylum in West Virginia, delivered to the hospital’s entrance by a war veteran who has forced himself into their world. There, far from family, a beloved neighbor, and the mountain home they knew, they try to reclaim their lives.

The omnipresent vagaries of war and race rise to the surface as we learn their their flight to the highest mountain ridges of western Virginia; the disappearance of ConaLee’s father, who left for the War and never returned. Meanwhile, in the asylum, they begin to find a new path. ConaLee pretends to be her mother’s maid; Eliza responds slowly to treatment. They get swept up in the life of the facility—the mysterious man they call the Night Watch; the orphan child called Weed; the fearsome woman who runs the kitchen; the remarkable doctor at the head of the institution.

Epic, enthralling, and meticulously crafted, Night Watch is a brilliant portrait of family endurance against all odds, and a stunning chronicle of surviving war and its aftermath.

1 comment:

CountryDew said...

That sounds like a difficult read. I am sorry your sister didn't fare well in Blacksburg; I'm a little north and west of her so we came out ok. Just some loose roofing on the barn, and we never lost power. Hopefully she has her power back by now. I know it can be a long wait when the lights aren't on.