“March” by Geraldine Brooks

March by Geraldine BrooksOne of the things I did after leaving work was join a book group. I thought it would introduce me to new authors and new people, which it did – though, mind you, I like the people a lot better than some of the books! A few titles have been dull, one I absolutely couldn’t finish and, until now, my favourite book was by Anne Tyler whose work I knew anyway. However, this month I made the sort of discovery I was hoping for.

March was my choice for the group – why? I liked the concept: Brooks has taken the character of the father in Louisa M Alcott’s Little Women, who is away as a chaplain with the Union Army in the Civil War, and imagined what was happening to him while his wife and daughters were left at home. She has based him on Alcott’s own father and other real-life characters also have cameo roles, though only abolitionist John Brown is crucial to the plot. I had not heard of Brooks before, so had no idea what her writing would be like – I discovered later that she is a former foreign correspondent and that this, only her second novel, won the Pulitzer Prize. My expectations were ratcheted up, and I was not disappointed.

March tells the story of an idealist who goes off to war for what he believes is a just cause. As you might expect, his experiences reshape both his ideas about the world and his relationships with his family and he returns home a changed, almost broken man. I really liked the structure Brooks used to portray this. In the opening chapter, March is writing to his wife, but finding it impossible to tell her about the realities of war. The army has just made a disastrous retreat across a river with many men drowning. March, hoping to comfort the survivors, goes off to look for the field hospital on an old plantation where one remaining slave is helping the surgeon. He realises when he approaches the house that he has been there before.

In Chapter 2, we skip back twenty years and learn why March knows the place. When little more than a boy, trying to make a living as a Yankee pedlar, he arrives at the house to sell his trinkets, but the fact that he also has books attracts the Master, Mr Clement, and he is asked to stay for a while. March finds it hard to reconcile Clement’s general air of culture with his attitude to his slaves. One of them, Grace, is literate but another is very angry when March tries to teach her daughter, as it is now against the law for slaves to learn to read. The child is very bright so Grace brings her to him for secret lessons. There is an attraction between March and Grace and he can’t resist kissing her. However, the lessons are discovered and he is expelled, but not before witnessing the savage beating administered to Grace.

From here, alternate chapters relate March’s Civil War experiences, in which Grace appears and disappears – she is, of course, the slave in the field hospital – and the story of his previous life with his wife and growing family. When both stories are brought up to date they collide – March takes seriously ill and his wife, Marmee, travels south to visit him. At this point her voice takes over for a while, we see some of the events we have already read about from her point of view and she learns of the many things about her husband that he has kept from her – both the hardships of the war and events in his past. She feels bitter, but when trying to write to her daughters about their father’s condition she realises that she is self-censoring in the same way. As for March, he has to accept that he is not the same man and the ghosts of the past will continue to haunt him.

There are a lot of interesting themes here, not least that of the Civil War itself. Both March and Marmee are passionate abolitionists who help escaping slaves through the “underground railroad” to Canada. It’s a mistake, though, to take the simplistic view that all in the Union camp were similarly enlightened. In fact, March discovers that the treatment of ex-slaves by his own side is little better than that of the secessionists and he is looked on suspiciously as a n***** lover.

How does the Little Women theme hold up? Occasionally, both characters refer to their daughters as their “little women”, but I think you could read March without even noticing that it is based on another book. It’s years since I read Little Women so I’m not sure how much, other than the names of the characters and the general idea, is carried over anyway. Certainly, my memory is of fine, upstanding, righteous people, whereas this March is more human and very flawed. We know from Marmee’s chapters that he totally misunderstands his wife in crucial areas and my feeling is that it is she who is going to get their relationship back on track at the end.

The group agreed that this was a gripping, powerful book – everyone had enjoyed it. We were impressed with the depth of Brooks’ research and with how lightly it was carried – though complex, it was easy to follow and to remember the many and varied characters. Brooks’ previous novel, Year of wonders, is about Eyam, the Derbyshire plague village, and I have lost no time in ordering it from my local library. After that, I believe she has written more since……

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Anabel Marsh

I'm a proud Glaswegian who loves to go gallivanting both at home and abroad. Join me in my travels, both historic and current. Credit where credit's due: photography mostly by my more talented other half, John.

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