Set in the time of World War II, the story begins with Iris James,
resident of a small town on Cape Cod, whose belief in order and in
the system in her job as a postmistress encompasses everything she
stands for in life. Iris is drawn to Harry Vale, the town's
mechanic, who keeps watch of the ocean everyday searching for the
German U boats he is certain will come. Also residents of the town,
Will, the town's doctor, and Emma are newlyweds hoping to build a
new life together. Meanwhile, radio gal Frankie Bard arrives in
London. The two couples' lives, as well as Frankie's are entwined
as she broadcasts a Europe ravaged by war: from London during the
Blitz, to Occupied France as Frankie encounters thousands of
refugees traveling on trains, and she desperately tries to get the
right stories.
You may find the pace of the first 30 pages or so a bit slow, but
after that you will not be able to put it down as it gains momentum
and Frankie's perspective in the novel guides the heart of the
story.
Written with vivid descriptions and poetic prose, Sarah Blake
weaves a poignant and quietly remarkable story about the weight of
truth, those who bear that weight, and, in the words of the author,
a story "about the lies we tell ourselves in order not to
acknowledge what we can't bear".
Is this a sad story? Perhaps. Sometimes people asked why anyone
would read such "sad" stories, and although I don't always tell
them, I believe it is because those stories have to be told, and
they have to be read.