11 of 11 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
A charming sequel to SLEEPING ARRANGEMENTS, July 25, 2001
In SLEEPING ARRANGEMENTS, author Laura Shaine Cunningham movingly remembered her life growing up in the Bronx with her single mother, Rosie, until the latter's untimely death, after which Laura's guardians were her mother's two odd-ball bachelor brothers, Len and Gabe.
A PLACE IN THE COUNTRY is essentially a sequel, wherein Ms. Cunningham describes her life from the mid-1950's to Y2K. Indeed, the first couple of chapters reprise events of her life with Rosie and her uncles - all in the context of explaining her developing love for "the country". This is not unexpected in someone who grew up in small, overcrowded, city apartments. Most of the book revolves around the two rural homes in which the author has spent a good portion of her adult life, the Castle and The Inn, the latter having been her abode away from The City for the last 18 years up to the present.
Laura's life has been, in many ways, perfectly ordinary - probably not so different from the general pattern of yours or mine. Perhaps that's why it's so appealing. (We have here not the memoir of an obnoxious diva, whining and overpaid sports figure, or dysfunctional actor.) The author's great ability in sharing is her gentle, wry sense of humor, whether it's telling us about the trials of converting an old underground cistern into a swimming pool, or starting an ill-conceived cottage industry in potpourri pillows, or battling the local fauna over home-grown tomatoes, or the adoption of her first daughter from Romania, or her second daughter from China, or learning the pitfalls inherent to raising chickens, geese and goats. For instance ...
"I spent most of my time preparing the alleged garden, jumping on the end of a pickaxe, trying to tilt the tip of what might be a glacial formation (of rock) that extends to the core of the earth. When at last there was a thin strip of what we could call soil, we stuck in seeds, which were instantly lost and unidentifiable except to the birds that snacked on them. We graduated immediately to seedlings that cost as much as the finished vegetables. In this way, we worked our way up, with credit cards, to the six-hundred dollar tomato."
Not all of Laura's life in the country has been happy. In the later chapters, when she tells of the eventual dissolution of her 27-year marriage, or the neighbors that move away, or die, or just her slide into middle-age, the tone of A PLACE IN THE COUNTRY becomes occasionally melancholic. ("Time is supposed to march on, but now it hurtles.") But, her narrative never loses the sensitivity and poignancy that conveys to the reader the fact that she is, from all evidence, a truly good human being giving Life her best shot. A person that it would be an honor to hug.
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13 of 14 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
country charm, July 10, 2000
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This review is from: A Place in the Country (Hardcover)
Delightful. Fix yourself some ice tea, put your feet up, and pretend that you are sitting among the foxglove and asters in a New England garden, even if you're stuck on the twentieth floor of a New York City high-rise. This is summer in the country as it should be. The pleasures of country life are so vivid, along with the absurdities, the weeds, the mud, the mosquitoes, and the contretemps that can only be dealt with by laughing, that you may be tempted to move to a small, rural village. Unless you happened to also read The Enduring Shore and have decided to move to a saltwater village on Cape Cod. Or to read Bullough's Pond and are looking for a small lake within commuting distance of Boston. Or, well, you could just check them all out of the library and put yor feet up. It's been a great season for books about New England.
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8 of 8 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
Thank God It's Not Tuscany, October 3, 2000
This review is from: A Place in the Country (Hardcover)
Being one of those who thinks that Scarlett O'Hara was better off being left with Tara than with Rhett, I love accounts of finding property. Call it trying to find a life if you like because places do carry with them a particular lifestyle and different ways of seeing. Surely everyone has to be Tuscany-ed and Provenced out of their minds by now. After a while, they all start sounding like novelized versions of the Rough Guide to Europe or somesuch. So this account of a young woman from the Bronx improbably finding her place in the country, a rambling early nineteenth century house called The Inn, is a breath of fresh Atlantic air. But it goes way beyond the tourism of so many other accounts about buying houses, invariably set in Europe, because it delineates a whole life, beginning with a young child's weekend outings looking at real estate with her romantic mother while living in cramped quarters in various relatives' houses, including for some time under an aunt's dining table. What befalls the estate of which The Inn is a part reminded me of a child's story book which shows a pretty country house in the middle of verdant green pastures which is absorbed over time into part of the suburban spread. The Inn and I think its thirteen acres have not yet come to this but the fate of the Lord and Lady of the local manor house and of the farmer's family make this more than some unreal paean to rustic charm. The lights from the local downmarket university campus and the creeping shopping malls are not far away. This is a lovely and lyrical account of finding one's true home and Cunningham's delight in it, notably her love of the dancing cows and their tinkling bells, is infectious.
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