Novel Gift Choices That Won’t Be Returned to Sender
        
      
      By Amy Lilly 
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
        
      
      
      Fiction lovers planning on gifting copies of Lorrie Moore’s  or Hilary Mantel’s latest for the holidays would do well to look closer to  home: Vermont boasts a slew of talented women novelists. Here are five new  works of fiction that appeared in 2009, all by experienced authors. Delve into  the world of dairy farming or small-town Vermont life; plow through a suspense  novel or linger over a family saga. There’s something for everyone. 
        
      Eugenie Doyle’s  excellent young-adult novel, According to  Kit, is set on a Vermont dairy farm and vividly invokes the feel of working  one. Doyle and her husband have run The Last Resort Farm in Monkton since 1985.  (Of the tongue-in-cheek name, she says wryly, “It was definitely not a resort,  but it was the destination we wanted to arrive at.”) The farmer and mother of  three became a writer only after they sold the cows – they now produce organic  berries and vegetables – but dairy farms are the setting for both her debut YA  novel, the critically acclaimed Stray  Voltage, and her latest. 
        
      
      
      According to Kit takes place over the winter of Katherine Snow’s fifteenth year, when a  classroom knifing episode prompts her mother to pull her for homeschooling. An  aspiring ballet dancer who helps her parents with farm chores, Kit thinks her  mother is being overprotective but acquiesces because of the extra dance  classes she’s offered in return. The problem is that Ursula, her beloved dance  teacher at the local college, is battling multiple sclerosis and looking for a  substitute. And it’s soon apparent that her mother, who seems to use chores as  a defense against sadness, is too busy for homeschooling, leaving Kit to  essentially self-educate. 
        
      
      
      
      
      
      Luckily, the teenager has already learned discipline from a  life of farm work. “Like everyone living with cows, I know the meaning of every  day. My first show calf was called Every Day, E.D. for short,” she declares in  her drolly confidential voice as the novel’s narrator. Kit applies that same discipline  to dance – even more so when Ursula’s handsome but married substitute Luis  takes over the class. When Luis decides “Kityana” should audition for a  Montreal dance academy, her mother says no, of course. But when has “The White  Tornado” ever understood her? 
        
      Perhaps unusually, this young-adult book features a girl  interested in language: Kit writes poems, is intrigued by a line in James  Joyce’s story “The Dead,” and can observe that a dance teacher is “kind of  vapid” and the class is “sucky” in one breath. Broaching sexual awakening and  mother-daughter tensions at once, the finely written According to Kit will appeal as much to adults as their teenage  daughters. 
      
      
      
        
      Though she was born in the U.S., Julia Alvarez of Weybridge spent her first ten years in the  Dominican Republic. The experience ignited her interest in the Latina immigrant  experience as well as her best-known novels, In the Time of the Butterflies and How the García Girls Lost Their Accents. Her latest, Return to Sender, is meant to help middle-schoolers  understand the plight of undocumented farm workers – a quiet but crucial source  of labor on many Vermont farms. 
        
      Sixth-grader Tyler Paquette’s world is upended when his  grandfather dies and his father is seriously injured in a tractor accident,  leaving the family farm and its 200 cows with two fewer workers. But hired  hands are hard to come by and usually reluctant to work seven days a week,  Tyler’s parents explain to him, so they’ve hired three Mexican brothers and are  housing them out in the trailer. The older one has brought his three daughters. 
        
      Mari, the eldest daughter, is in Tyler’s grade and already  knows English: her family moved to North Carolina when she was four because  they couldn’t earn enough from the coffee and corn they grew in Chiapas even to  buy the next year’s seed. To ease the loneliness of missing her mother, who  recrossed the border for a funeral nearly a year ago and hasn’t been heard from  since, Mari writes letters to her that she never mails – and to the U.S.  president, the Virgin of Guadalupe, and her father once he is taken away, too.  (Alvarez took her title from Homeland Security’s Operation Return to Sender, a  series of raids the agency’s immigration arm conducted over three weeks in 2006  to round up and deport illegal aliens.) 
        
      The novel alternates between the children’s points of view.  Tyler learns to challenge his own assumed equation between “illegal” and  “wrong”; Mari’s letters narrate the sometimes horrific events that befall the  Mexican family, who live in constant fear of separation. Alvarez’ sympathies  are loud and clear, but criticism that she pushes her agenda too forcefully is  misdirected: gradeschoolers are less likely than reviewers to care about nuance  and will likely be surprised to learn that children their own age live daily  with the feeling of being hunted. 
        
      Once a Vermonter, always a Vermonter? T. (Tammy) Greenwood grew up in Lyndonville and went to the University of Vermont. Though she now  lives and teaches creative writing in Washington, D.C., her third novel, Two Rivers, is set back in Vermont. 
        
      Two Rivers is the tiny fictional town in northern Vermont –  “just a speck of dust on a speck of dust” – where Harper Montgomery grew up.  The young widower lives with his 12-year-old daughter Shelly above the bowling  alley and works at the train station. It’s 1980 and Vermont is still very, very  white. So, when a train from the deep South crashes on its way through, Harper  is startled to learn that one pregnant, black, teenaged passenger named Maggie  Jones was bound precisely for Two Rivers. Did she ask to stay with Harper  because he was the first person she saw after the wreck? Or, as Harper fears,  does she know about the harrowing moment in his past, the murder of a black man  in 1968 in which, it’s hinted, he participated? 
        
      
      
        
      
      
      Despite his fragmented memories of that event, Harper hardly  seems like a murderer, even less a racist. He adores Two Rivers because that’s  where he fell in love – at exactly Shelly’s age – with his classmate and  neighbor Betsy Parker. Much of the novel is their love story, told in Harper’s  unassuming, heartbroken voice: he was widowed at 22, the same day his daughter  was born and that man, with skin “the color of blackberries,” slid into the two  rivers. Now there’s a sassy teen interrupting his home life and resurrecting  all the pain of his past. 
        
      Greenwood isn’t especially convincing in her creation of a  male protagonist, but her portraits of Harper’s and Betsy’s mothers, who feel  trapped playing 1950s housewives, are unforgettable. Harper’s mother is a  would-be concert pianist; Betsy’s tells her daughter flatly, “I died the day I  met your father.” And it’s refreshing to read a Vermont-set novel that indulges  neither in idealizing nor debunking the state: there is a Green Mountain Ku  Klux Klan here, but it’s subordinate to the personal stories of Harper and his  great love, Betsy. Greenwood has created a very real set of lives in Two Rivers, and for readers who look for  such things, she has even provided a happy resolution to all that longing. 
        
      Dismantled, the  latest suspense novel from Jennifer  McMahon of Barre, opens with a man hanging himself after receiving a  postcard from Vermont with a moose on the front and a cryptic code from his  past on the back. As in McMahon’s Promise  Not to Tell and Island of Lost Girls,  the scene of horror launches a story in which the recent past comes back to  haunt. And a little girl living in rural Vermont is again the innocent  catalyst. 
        
      Nine-year-old Emma DeForge, searching for ways to reunite  her estranged parents, discovers they and two friends formed a subversive  society called the Compassionate Dismantlers the summer after college. What she  doesn’t know is that the gang’s pranks eventually led to the ringleader Suz’s  death by drowning. Emma’s parents are already haunted by the part they played  in that death ten years ago; their imaginative daughter ingenuously prompts  them to think that Suz has returned as an actual ghost. And because of the  suicide, who turns out to be a Dismantler’s former boyfriend, a private  investigator is now headed their way. 
        
      
      
      McMahon is a sympathetic channeler, herself, of little  girls’ minds: Emma’s anxiety over her parents’ marriage manifests in OCD-like  symptoms and an invisible friend. “The truly horrible things take time,” Emma says  presciently, thinking of cancer and global warming but just as effectively  summing up these 423 pages. Yet the suspense of this New York Times-reviewed novel comes as much from the resurfacing of  past horrors as from the question of how, or whether, this family will finally  pull together. 
        
      Dedicated DIYer Ruth  Porter of Adamant just self-published her second novel, Ordinary Magic. She and her husband  created their own publishing company, Bar Nothing Books, to ensure that her  debut novel, The Simple Life, met her  artistic specifications. The new one has a similarly quiet beauty: Porter’s own  photographs, of icicled eaves and snowy work horses, form a silent introduction  to the novel and grace each chapter page, and the paper stock is luxurious. The  whole effect renders the Kindle and its kin irrelevant. 
        
      Ordinary Magic is  an extended-family saga set in 1977. George and his older brother Cal grew up  on the family farm, but George left for the nearby, suggestively named town of  Severance to become a lawyer while Cal stayed on. Cal is now a gruff old  Vermonter who can smell snow coming and peppers his comments with such  colloquialisms as “goin downstreet” – meaning, leaving the farm to go anywhere.  When he gets shot through the foot during deer-hunting season, the  semi-estranged brothers and their families reconnect in ways as various and  tangled as the dark tree branches in the painting Porter chose for her cover. 
        
      What aids that process is that George and his wife Laurie’s  younger daughter Nora has suddenly come home from her single life in Boston  without explanation. Nora is in fact trying to keep her pregnancy a secret, and  she finds solace in escaping regularly to Uncle Cal’s. But everyone else seems  to have private struggles, too: George is an alcoholic in denial; Nora’s sister  Lena juggles two small children and an aloof husband who’s been sleeping with  “a friend”; Cal and his wife Ursela’s son Conrad wants to make it on his own as  a logger but finds himself becoming mired in debt. 
        
      Such a summary makes the book sound depressing, but nothing  could be further from the truth. Porter’s meticulous descriptions of the  emotional fluctuations behind family members’ conversations, sentence by  sentence, make for absorbing character studies with a ring of truth. Sometimes  the detail overwhelms the forward drive of the story – there is something to be  said for that intermediary in traditional publishing, the ruthless editor – but Ordinary Magic ends up creating a  world unto itself that seems as familiar as the one downstreet. 
        
      Vermont Woman  Associate Editor Amy Lilly lives in Burlington.
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
      
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