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Read this book of poems in the morning so you can
think about it all day. Jeanette Hinds goes leaping over nostalgia
to the miracle inside memory. "We knew our duty toward cows,"
she tells us. She captures not just present-time feelings about
the past, but more importantly, the feeling of the old days, and
she brings that past feeling up into present clarity.
I have seldom read anything as moving as her latter-day
grief at the smallness of her mother's world, a "four-walled
island" in which Hinds can now gratefully understand her mother's
generous nudges toward knowledge of a far wider world. This is a
book about learning, learning from books and from the lives of family
and neighbors, learning that the world is full of contrasts and
that neither member of a contrasting pair is superior to the other.
This is also a book about preserving the names, the personalities,
the activities of a family and its environs. Any family is lucky
to have a preserver who thinks, feels, speaks, and sings like Jeanette
Hinds. Her daughter Jane's photographs, clear and matter-of-fact,
provide important and vivid contrast that supplies context for the
lyricism of the poems.
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