For a while, I thought I was not going to write a review on "Brought Home" by Hesba Stretton, because the book seemed too short and too moralisingly religious for my own taste; I did think of not finishing it at first, but in the end, I decided not only to finish reading it but also to write about it here.
When was "back then"? The author, Hesba Stretton (her real name was Sarah Smith), lived from 1832 to 1911. She was from Shropshire, England, and the daughter of a bookseller. At her time, she was very popular; Wikipedia says that one of her books sold ten times more than "Alice in Wonderland".
And yet, her writing was different in that she had practical experience with the kind of people she wrote about, having worked with slum children in Manchester and having witnessed close-up all manners of cruelties and degradation. Let me quote Wikipedia again: [said experience] gave her books a greater sense of authenticity, for Stretton's books drive home the abject state of the poor with almost brutal force. She became one of the co-founders in 1894 of the London Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Children, which combined with similar societies in other cities such as Manchester to form the National Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Children some five years later.
"Brought Home" is, in short, the story of a vicar and his wife. She becomes an alcoholic, and the book not only describes how this was possible for someone of her standing, but also how people treat her, how her husband and the village react to her illness, what is done (or not done!) to help her, and how she eventually recovers and is, in more than one sense, brought home.
The way Hesba Stretton deals with the subject is very interesting. Not only does she explain that, in fact, alcoholism is not limited to the lowest social stratum of society, but also that self-righteousness and claiming to be good Christians does nothing to help an addict. I imagine that, back then, this particular story may have been quite an eye-opener for some. Her understanding of alcoholism seems profound, and I guess she had spoken in depth to more than one sufferer in order to be able to write about it in the way she did. She never accuses, merely describes and explains, and that made me decide to write this review and not feel ashamed about having read something so "Sunday-schooly-ish".
Alcoholism I believe takes many forms and is not really about volume intake. It can be a dependency that ruins lives not only the consumer but those close. Sounds worth a read!
ReplyDeleteNot sure whether this would be your kind of book, Paul; it really is very old-fashioned in language (something I quite like, actually) and sometimes overly sentimental.
DeleteI also like old-fashioned books, but this topic is probably not one I want to read about..........Still, I think it is good that you wrote this review for us. I'm pretty sure I would never otherwise have heard of this book or its author.
ReplyDeleteIt is not a book I explicitly recommend, Kristi. Although it is relatively short, it does require some patience and is not the sort of cosy entertainment that sometimes is all I want after a long day at the office.
DeleteIt sounds like a book I would never read but it does sound as though the author has a lot of knowledge to impart through her words. If she confined that to making people aware of the problems I might cope but religious moralising is something I abhor.
ReplyDeleteThe thing is that she is not moralising, but in fact attacks those who think themselves Good Christians merely because they go to church every Sunday, but would not help another person in need.
DeleteI think I would like this book very much! You know I love true stories anyway but this one, which sounds like a such an open, honest account of a woman who has so much expected of her is one that I think I would really like to read.
ReplyDeleteAt our church, we say that we "lead" a Sunday school class, rather than "teach" one. I suppose we say it that way, so those in attendance will know that we are struggling just like they are, none of us are perfect, we are just pointing to a better way.
Yes, I can imagine you'd like this one, Kay. Last but not least because it is set in England :-)
DeleteTo make a difference between leading and teaching is quite important, I think.