The Country of the Pointed Firs – Sarah Orne Jewett (1896) 158 pages
There’s been a few tough reads this NADIM, and The Country of the Pointed Firs was definitely an antidote to that. Telling the story of a writer’s summer spent in coastal Maine, it’s essentially a series of character sketches that form a love letter to the people and the place.
The writer lodges with Mrs Todd, a kind-hearted woman at the centre of the local community of Dunnet, due to her trade in herbal remedies:
“Sometimes I saw a pale young creature like a white windflower left over into midsummer, upon whose face consumption had set its bright and wistful mark; but oftener two stout, hard worked women from the farms came together, and detailed their symptoms to Mrs Todd in loud and cheerful voices, combining the satisfactions of a friendly gossip with the medical opportunity.”
The writer finds solace and companionship in the area, both from her welcoming landlady and the environment:
“The tide was in, the wide harbour was surrounded by its dark woods, and the small wooden houses stood as near as they could get to the landing. Mrs Todd’s was the last house on the way inland. The gray edges of the rocky shore were well covered with sod in most places and the pasture bayberry and wild roses grew thick among them. I could see the higher inland country and the scattered farms.”
Very little happens in The Country of Pointed Firs, but among others we meet Mrs Todd’s elderly and sprightly mother who lives with her son on a nearby island; the affectionate local doctor; a grieving elderly fisherman; a Captain telling tales of spiritual experience; and hear the story of a heartbroken anchorite…
All the characterisation is affectionate and believable and Maine is beautifully evoked. A lovely read.
To end, I’ve mentioned before my enduring love of undemanding tv detective shows. For me, the thought of a writer in Maine conjures up one person in particular:
This sounds a delight!
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It’s really lovely Susan. I knew nothing about it when I picked it up and it was such a treat.
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Oh, I read this decades ago, Madame B, and I still have it somewhere in a nice collection. I remember loving it but nothing specific – perfect for a re-read soon I think!
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Great to hear you loved it Kaggsy! I think it is the sort of novel where the feel of it lingers rather than the details. Enjoy your re-read 🙂
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Whenever I’d heard people talk about this, I’d always assumed it was much longer for some reason. Sounds delightful!
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It sounds like it could be a tome, doesn’t it? It is a delight, and a short one!
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Oh, how lovely you read this one. I read this some years ago and loved it so much that I read it a second time almost immediately. I think I need to revisit this soon.
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Great to hear you enjoyed this Mallika. It is such a lovely read, I hope you enjoy revisiting it soon!
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It did remind me of Cranford to an extent, but was also very much its own story. I keep planning to buy myself a pretty copy of it, but still haven’t found one pretty enough. So it will have to be the ebook for now 🙂
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Yes I was surprised there weren’t nicer editions! That’s why I included a picture of Maine rather than of the book. I think we’ve spotted a gap in the market Mallika 🙂
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The only ones I’ve seen on Amazon and such are awful, and I’ve never found any in the second hand shops I used to go to pre-pandemic
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My copy is a very uninspiring plain paperback. Fingers crossed we find some lovely copies!
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I’ll have my eyes peeled in second hand shops.
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Haha, agreed – Jessica Fletcher is definitely Maine’s most famous resident! Glad this one worked for you and gave you a bit of a respite from the grimmer stuff. 🙂
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Thanks FF! Jessica Fletcher is rightly a legend 😀
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