The Red House
A Novel
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- 10,99 €
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- 10,99 €
Beschreibung des Verlags
Award-winning novelist Mary Morris weaves together an unsolved family mystery, a poignant coming-of-age story, and a little-known corner of World War II history in this lyrical novel of family, loss and, ultimately, love.
Thirty years ago, Laura’s mother, Viola, went missing. She left behind her purse, her keys and her mysterious paintings of a red house. Viola was never found, and her family never recovered. Laura, an artist herself, held on to the paintings. On the back of each work, her mother scrawled in Italian, “I will not be here forever.” The family never understood what Viola meant.
Decades later, at a crossroads in her marriage and her life, Laura returns to Italy, where her parents met after World War II. Laura spent the earliest years of her childhood there before the family moved to New Jersey and settled into an American dream that eventually became a nightmare. Viola, who claimed to be an orphan, staunchly refused to speak of her life before marriage.
In Italy, Laura finds herself on a strange scavenger hunt to solve the puzzle of her mother’s lost years. She is certain that the paintings of the red house hold the answer to her mother’s past and her search takes her from her hometown of Brindisi, deep into Puglia where she encounters a man who knew her mother and who illuminates little-known secrets of Italy’s Second World War.
Blending elements of true crime with settings that evoke Elena Ferrante, Laura follows her mother’s trajectory as she ventures north to Naples, Turin and finally home. Along the way, she confronts the dark truth of her mother's story and at last makes sense of her own.
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Morris (Gateway to the Moon) blends a family mystery with the legacy of Italian Jewish displacement during WWII in this elegant mosaic. Laura, a married artist in Brooklyn, receives a voicemail from Charlie Hendricks, the detective who investigated her mother Viola's disappearance 30 years earlier. Though Charlie says he'd "like to talk," instead of calling him back, Laura sets off for Italy, where she was born, hoping to understand what happened to Viola in her own way. Early memories of Viola standing in front of a canvas and painting a red house, over and over, at their home in New Jersey, lead her to Tomasso, an old man who says he knew Viola. Morris mirrors flashbacks of Laura's childhood in New Jersey with those from Viola's own childhood at a similar age, as Jews were rounded up in WWII Italy. The expertly woven plotlines raise more questions than they answer, as someone tells Laura not to believe anything Tomasso says and she reflects on how her unsettled past drove a wedge in her marriage, but the novel culminates with Laura's visit to her grandparents' synagogue in Turin, which brings about a semblance of closure. The result is an unusual and satisfying tale of family secrets.