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The Blue Star: A Novel

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Jim Glass, the hero of Tony Earley's novel JIM THE BOY is now a senior in high school in rural North Carolina mountain country when THE BLUE STAR begins, is experiencing first love as only the young can as the United States is about to enter World War II-- The Japanese attack Pearl Harbor about half way through the story, an event that will surely affect the lives of all the young men of Jim's graduating class.

Tony Earley holds up a gentle but unflinching mirror to show us a time and place in our nation's history that is forever gone: the poor, isolated, sometimes prejudiced section of the country we call Appalachia. The character Dennis Deane, upon being told that the Japanese just bombed Pearl Harbor, is unaware what Pearl Harbor is although he manages to get a fourteen-year-old girl pregnant the first time they have sex. Chrissie Steppe, whom Jim loves madly, bears the brunt of racial prejudice because her father "Injun Joe," is a full-blooded Cherokee Indian. Poverty is never far from the most successful of families, whether it is those who till the land or the "lintheads" who live and work in the horrible mill towns.

In often deceptively simple but evocative prose-- although he can certainly turn a phrase when he chooses to do so-- Mr. Earley in this sweet though never saccharine novel has created a group of memorable characters, some of whom will tear the heart right out of you. Be prepared for your eyes to burn. In addition to Jim, there are his three bachelor uncles who look out for his welfare at every move he makes; his mother who wishes he would marry Norma, a good girl whom he does not love; Chrissie, whom he does; Dennis and Ellie Something; and even Miss Brown, Jim's high school history teacher who entreats him not to forget the "conquistadors" he has studied in her class.

Having grown up in this part of the United States, I can say that Mr. Earley gets his facts, expressions and sayings right, whether it be "daggummit," "doggone," "daggum" or "chifforobe." Jim's mother makes a quilt from flour sacks. His family eats pinto beans and cornbread. They attend a brush arbor revival where the preacher might take up a love offering. They may joke that they are going to see a man about a dog. Finally, Jim reads Zane Grey and likes the Lone Ranger.

THE BLUE STAR, named after the banner that families of servicemen hang in their windows to show to the world that they have a family member fighting in battle, is about war and its effect on families, poverty, growing up and, although it is almost too trite to say, how love can have such a salutary effect on the uncertainty associated with going to war as well as the starkness of poverty. Jim's love-filled homelife is in sharp contrast to that of Chrissie's. There is a particularly moving scene in the novel where she tells him that there is a lot in the world to feel bad about. Jim answers that he had never thought that way; to the contrary, there are a lot of things in the world to feel good about.

Even though Mr. Earley writes about a long ago era and place, the story is timeless. Norma's commencement address, for example, so full of hope but so full of platitudes, as she talks about leaving our "small, but beloved home" and going into the bigger world, is echoed in thousands of high school auditoriums every spring across this country. And a son or daughter's going off to fight in a foreign land is just as raw and painful today as it was in 1941. The universality of THE BLUE STAR brings to mind Thornton Wilder's classic OUR TOWN, a play that never grows old and continues to delight and move each new generation. Mr. Earley's depiction of this section of North Carolina is reminiscent-- though certainly not derivative-- of some of the best novels of Reynolds Price, another North Carolina writer who writes beautifully about ordinary, blue-collar people, many of whom never leave the towns and villages where they were born.

Mr. Earley has been quoted as saying that in JIM THE BOY he tried to create a story that his grandmother could read-- as I recall-- and not be embarrassed, The same could be said of THE BLUE STAR. The strongest language in the entire novel is a couple of "damn's." As I finished it, I felt a profound sadness that my deceased father, another lover of Zane Grey novels, who was a few years older than Jim when this novel takes place but not too old to be drafted into World War II, cannot read it. He would have found the characters and what happens to them to be just the way it was.

THE BLUE STAR, even better than JIM THE BOY, is a fine example of why reading good literature will never go out of style.

Tony Earley, like his mentor Ernest Hemingway, was first a journalist. Now an Associate Professor of English at Vanderbilt University, and called "the future of American fiction," Earley has battled chronic depression his entire life. Each of his deceptively simple sentences are hard-fought victories. And now, with four books squeezed out from his inconstant instrument, we readers are so damned lucky to have them.

This morning I finished "The Blue Star" and tonight I still ache and yearn to read it again. It's been a very long time since an American novel has touched me like this one. Perhaps Capote's "The Grass Harp" can compare. Tony Earley has captured something here, a delicate piece of American life and adolescent pain that I dare not even attempt to articulate. All the fine descriptions and wonderfully fresh dialog are spot on. Jim Glass, the young man at the heart of this work, is drawn like a moth to the flame called Chrissie Steppe. Nothing can be done about this sadly impossible love, as it is what it is. Yet so much more lies within this simple storyline. Families, poverty, tragedies, and huge uncontrollable world forces move within this book like seismic stresses that shake the earth and shape its destiny. And all the while, from the first page to the last, Tony Earley is forming clear pictures of people, of places, and of a significant time in our history that is gone forever. Here are some examples of his writing: "The orchards rolled away from the farm road in prosperous formation, ridge after terraced ridge, all the way to the top of the mountain. The grass was combed white with frost. The fruit trees glittered like fountains whose water had sprung suddenly from the earth, only to freeze before it touched the ground." And then this: "The sky was low and gray and hard-looking--not the roiled, booming sky of early spring, but the bitter, set face of deep winter. A cutting wind from the west chased trash from the fields across the road and occasionally dashed a thimbleful of sleet against the windshield...."

I cannot tell you how deeply I was moved by this book. It's impossible to tell you. It is not a small book or a small story. Those who have reviewed it this way have missed its depths. It is a masterpiece. No pressure, Tony Earley, but I will be praying that you find your way to the next installment of Jim Glass's life. You have enriched me and all of us with your work, as only the finest artist can.

I have to say it took me a little while to get into this book but when I did I found it worth it even though this is the type of book that I wouldn't have normally picked out for myself to read. I am glad, however, that this book was sent to me because I really did have a great experience reading it.

The time frame is on the eve of World War II and Jim is now a senior in High School. Jim has broken up with his long time girlfriend Norma, and has become smitten with a half Indian girl named Chrissie. The problem with this is the book takes place in Aliceville, North Carolina circa 1941 so racism and backwards thinking runs deep. Also, Chrissie's grandparent's also work and live on a prominent family's property which their son has laid claim to Chrissie to be his fiance, no matter how much Chrissie disagrees with it. Jim, through twists and turns in the plot line, and family secrets revealed, pursues Chrissie, having fallen in love with her.

The sexist, bigoted, and downright backward way of the characters is sometimes hard to see past or even relate to when you are 31 years old and have no clue on how things really were back then but it's also interesting if you find that period in American history something you wish to relive or learn about. Another refreshing thing about this book is it's a book that if my 13 year old would pick up I honestly wouldn't have any problems with her reading but it's not a young adult book by any stretch of the means. I'd recommend this book to a few members of my family and friends.

This wonderfully touching story takes place in a small rural town in North Carolina in the months leading up to World War II. The protagonist is Jim Glass a high school senior who lives with his widowed Mother. "THE UNCLES", as his Mother's brothers Zeno, Coran and Al are affectionately referred to, provide the unspoken Fatherly duties that a young boy like Jim would so desperately need with the absence of his Father. "THE UNCLES" have houses right next door. Because Jim and his friends were now seniors "they had earned the "right" to stand on the small landing at the top of the school steps, squarely in front of the red double doors. Every boy or girl had to go around them to get inside." From this lofty perch Jim could see all the school buses that arrived each morning and watch all the students get off. It is here where he saw and fell in love with Christine (Chrissie) Steppe. Chrissie came from the mountains to school and rumor had it that she was half Cherokee Indian, which was not looked upon too kindly in 1941 America. It had also been stated by some that Chrissie was Bucky Bucklaw's girlfriend. Bucky was a former student that Jim had played on the same baseball team with, but was now in the Navy. The heart of this tale revolves around the young unrequited love that Jim must carry around inside of him. He wonders how it would look if he made a move on a serviceman's girl while he was off to war. When Jim tries to share even the remotest interest in Chrissie with a friend or member of his family, there's always a comment about her probably not being "white" or a comment about her absent Father "Injun Joe".

One day Chrissie is sick in school and Jim being one of the few people with a car offers to drive her to her mountain home. The author weaves a beautifully intricate scenario where Jim finds out that the term "Bucky's girlfriend" may be more a matter of survival for Chrissie's family than true romance. The reader feels the sadness and helplessness in Jim's romantic anguish, as he had broke up with his former girlfriend Norma Harris, who wouldn't let him kiss her enough, but who still loves him, and his burgeoning love for Chrissie who will not let him near her heart. Making matters more uncomfortable is the fact that Norma has remained very close to Jim's mother and meets with her every week to work on a quilt, and makes Jim walk her to their house. The author's writing is at times like intelligent poetry as in the case of Jims thoughts: "Jim could not understand how he could have loved Norma so much then and feel so differently now. His head seemed filled with memories belonging to another person, and he wished he could give them back." Another example: "He felt himself smile so broadly, so ridiculously, that he would not have been surprised had sunshine poured out of his mouth."

This story is written so eloquently, yet so simply, that I recommend this book for teenagers and adults. It is a realistic coming of age story that combines the beautiful painful pangs of love all teenagers and adults have felt some time during their lives; and the lucky ones, are the ones that never forgot the combined feeling of emptiness and loneliness, mixed with the sweet delicious euphoria of hope, that the object of your secret infatuation perhaps feels or will feel the way you do!

All of this is presented with the ominous backdrop of the beginning of World War II. As the saying goes: "Always leave them wanting more", and this splendid story accomplishes just that. There is definitely a need for a sequel, and I will be first in line to buy it!

A sweet, nicely told, predictable story, but only to be read in book form. Skip this AudioBook, no matter how avid a listener you are. The narrartor's otherwise pleasant-to-listen-to voice becomes a distraction and annoyance when he conjures a phony Southern accent. This reading would have been better served by a narrator with an authentic Southern accent or by abandoning the attempt to create one (or should I say "several" across the various characters.)

I would like to echo the opinions of all those who have voiced their praises of this deceptively simple book. It really is beautifully written. Like some other reviewers, I too had not read Jim the Boy, but it really didn't matter. My only slight disappointment with the book was the ending. I wouldn't call it abrupt exactly but it definitely had an incomplete feel, likely because the author was setting the stage for part 3 of the series (which I imagine will be called "Jim the Man"). I would imagine that, if the author had no intention of writing another novel about Jim Glass, the ending would have been fuller and a little more satisfying. Still, I give it 5 stars. It really did evoke the 1941-1942 era in a wonderful way.

I couldn't put this book down. It's a simple, honest, moving story, that captures youth and family so well. I appreciated the way the author kept the story basic, and focused on the simple drama of his ordinary, but touching characters. I would also praise him for resisting the urge to embellish the story with unnecessary, random plot twists that distract us from the characters. I can't wait to read more of his books.

"You have to choose to be a good man," Uncle Zeno said. "You have to choose every minute of every day. As soon as you don't, you're lost..."

That's what this book, followup to "Jim the Boy," is about, Jim's decisions about what kind of man he will be and the difficulty in making those decisions amid the rush of hormones, poverty, Depression, coming war, life and death, and socio-economic differences, the further opening of a cocoon in the boy Jim's route to the "real world."

It is a book about what matters, who matters, why they matter and how we show that matter, how we show our love and care. It is a book about old unfufilled love and new hopeful love, love in the autumn of life, love in the springtime of life.

The story is set in rural North Carolina, the fall of 1941 through the spring of 1942. A moving, gripping, coming-of-age story, a worthy sequal to "Jim the Boy."

A line on page 256 may sum up the book as nothing else could or should: "The attendant beauty and saddness of the world suddenly seemed to him available for pondering in a way they never had before..."

So it was for Jim. So it has been, or will be, for all of us.

Will Jim make it home from the war? Will Chrissie be waiting for him on his return? And what about Uncle Zeno and Mrs. Steppe? Do they, will they have a future?

We've already waited eight years for this book, Mr. Earley. Don't let it be eight years for the next one. Please.

I started this novel immediatley after finishing JIM THE BOY. While there is a time shift between the two books...about 6 years or so, its not really noticeable nor important. Jim has grown and is about to graduate school. Life is changing and he has fallen in love with a girl. But there are complications to go along with it.
The familiar cast of characters returns, and some of their backstory is told. Some items in the first book are referenced, others are left alone. But through it all, Earley stays true to the characters and the town of Aliceville that he as so wonderfuly spun out of imagination, history and memory.
This book is just as enchanting and charming as the first one, and I sincerely hope that he writes one more. Its tough to leave Aliceville behind when you have finished the last page. Another well crafted small-town tale.

Tony Early's books about Jim Glass are two of the best works of American fiction in recent years. This book is so beautiful that it is simply hard to describe. I had doubts that this book would be as good as Jim the Boy, but was blown away throughout.