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Plainsong (Plainsong, #1)
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Published in 1999, Plainsong is Kent Haruf's most famous work. It won the Mountains & Plains Booksellers award and was a finalist for the National Book Award, the Los Angeles Times book prize, and the New Yorker book award.
The novel is set in the small fictional town of Holt, Colorado. It captures life in a small community. In alternating fashion, it relates the story of the key characters: Guthrie (a teacher estranged from his wife), his sons, Ike (age 10) and Bobby (age 9), Victoria (a homeless pregnant teen); Ms Maggie Jones (Victoria's teacher), and the McPheron brothers (a pair of bachelors in their 50s).
The language is spare and simple but effective. We are rarely told how the characters feel but we know from the straightforward description how things are. E.g., Ike and Bobby go round to collect payment for their paper routes and are subjected to questions about their home situation but their humiliation and discomfort are plainly communicated.
It is also remarkable how the prose in drawing attention to dusty pickups, dirt-blowing winter wind, yellowish street lamps or a leafless Chinese elm tree convey a mood, such as a sense of desolation. In this scene, one feels Victoria's hollow panic when she is trying in vain to contact her boyfriend from a pay phone on the highway outside of town. Even the natural environs are captured in their raw, unflattering state: "The flower spikes of the soap-weed stuck up like splintered sticks, the seed pods dry and dark-looking against the winter grass." Yet, the landscape stripped of all romanticism reflects how life is for the ordinary folks living unremarkable lives.
The story holds up stark contrasts between cruelty and kindness. Victoria's mother and the Beckman family embody callousness and meanness. They are the foil that sets in tender relief the thoughtful solicitude of the kindly old doctor, the supportive teacher Maggie Jones, the young boys who love and miss their mother, and the McPheron brothers. Acts of kindness are told with grace.
I warm most of all to the McPheron brothers who have led reclusive lives from their orphaned youth and are rough, gruff, and socially very awkward. Precisely because of this, it is touching to see how they strive against their latent reticence to make conversation with Victoria (even if it is about cattle on their farm) and to be family to her.
It takes someone like Maggie to build bridges between people. It makes me think how much we can really know about what others have undergone in their lives when all we see is simply the exterior facade. At the same time, we also cannot underestimate the goodness that lies behind seemingly unapproachable folks and the extent of compassion even scarred individuals are capable of extending to each other.
The novel ends quietly on a note of realism. Crises are not fully resolved. I am left thinking about the vulnerable young brothers whose mother is never coming home. I cannot help but wonder if they will grow up to become like the McPheron brothers. Yet, I also get a sense that they, like Victoria, will find their way in life.
Like a chant, "Plainsong" reverberates in my mind and heart after the last page is turned.
The novel is set in the small fictional town of Holt, Colorado. It captures life in a small community. In alternating fashion, it relates the story of the key characters: Guthrie (a teacher estranged from his wife), his sons, Ike (age 10) and Bobby (age 9), Victoria (a homeless pregnant teen); Ms Maggie Jones (Victoria's teacher), and the McPheron brothers (a pair of bachelors in their 50s).
The language is spare and simple but effective. We are rarely told how the characters feel but we know from the straightforward description how things are. E.g., Ike and Bobby go round to collect payment for their paper routes and are subjected to questions about their home situation but their humiliation and discomfort are plainly communicated.
It is also remarkable how the prose in drawing attention to dusty pickups, dirt-blowing winter wind, yellowish street lamps or a leafless Chinese elm tree convey a mood, such as a sense of desolation. In this scene, one feels Victoria's hollow panic when she is trying in vain to contact her boyfriend from a pay phone on the highway outside of town. Even the natural environs are captured in their raw, unflattering state: "The flower spikes of the soap-weed stuck up like splintered sticks, the seed pods dry and dark-looking against the winter grass." Yet, the landscape stripped of all romanticism reflects how life is for the ordinary folks living unremarkable lives.
The story holds up stark contrasts between cruelty and kindness. Victoria's mother and the Beckman family embody callousness and meanness. They are the foil that sets in tender relief the thoughtful solicitude of the kindly old doctor, the supportive teacher Maggie Jones, the young boys who love and miss their mother, and the McPheron brothers. Acts of kindness are told with grace.
I warm most of all to the McPheron brothers who have led reclusive lives from their orphaned youth and are rough, gruff, and socially very awkward. Precisely because of this, it is touching to see how they strive against their latent reticence to make conversation with Victoria (even if it is about cattle on their farm) and to be family to her.
It takes someone like Maggie to build bridges between people. It makes me think how much we can really know about what others have undergone in their lives when all we see is simply the exterior facade. At the same time, we also cannot underestimate the goodness that lies behind seemingly unapproachable folks and the extent of compassion even scarred individuals are capable of extending to each other.
The novel ends quietly on a note of realism. Crises are not fully resolved. I am left thinking about the vulnerable young brothers whose mother is never coming home. I cannot help but wonder if they will grow up to become like the McPheron brothers. Yet, I also get a sense that they, like Victoria, will find their way in life.
Like a chant, "Plainsong" reverberates in my mind and heart after the last page is turned.
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Laysee, I thank you so much for this marvelous review which helps to say goodbye to 2015. I was particularly moved by the truth of your observation: "It makes me think how much we can really know about what others have undergone in their lives when all we see is simply the exterior facade. At the same time, we also cannot underestimate the goodness that lies behind seemingly unapproachable folks and the extent of compassion even scarred individuals are capable of extending to each other. I think that this reading life helps us to be more sensitive to the interior life of others that exists beneath the tapestry of exterior scars.
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Having enjoyed this one, Laysee, I commend Eventide to you: it's the second half of the same story, and the perfect compliment and conclusion to it, still with the "stark contrasts between cruelty and kindness".

I've had my eye on this book for a while - ever since reading Steve's and Cecily's reviews in fact. Now your description of the writing has confirmed that this book should suit me. Thanks!

Having enjoyed this one, Laysee, I commend [book:E..."
Hi Cecily, "Plainsong" is my first Haruf book. I expected to like it when I read your review and I did. I'm amazed that clean, spare prose can speak beautifully. Yes, I will be reading "Eventide". Thank you for introducing me to Kent Haruf. Happy new year, Cecily!

I've had my eye on this book for a while..."
Hi Fionnuala, thank you for stopping by to leave a comment. Don't you love how GR allows us to spread the word about books that like-minded readers may enjoy? I hope you will enjoy "Plainsong" and I look forward to reading your review.


Oh Cheri. I just saw your comment two months after it was posted. So sorry I missed it. Am pleased we both love Haruf's simple, spare but powerful prose.


Thank you, Elyse. Glad you loved this book, too. Haruf writes simply and beautifully. I am saving one last book of his to read like I am hoarding a precious last piece of candy.

Thank you, Jeannie. That you read it twice and loved it both times testify to Haruf's genius.


Thank you, Diane. There's something about Haruf's books that brings grace to my mind.

Thank you, Mark. The Plainsong Trilogy is a magical series and Haruf's gift to us. One day, I will re-read them.


Thank you, Vishakha. :-)

I laughed when the McPheron brothers were teaching Victoria about the market. I so appreciated Haruf allowing her to understand where they were coming from and to reciprocate with asking questions and trying to understand. These people are so genuine that I feel like they're my friends.
I'm so happy to have finally read Plainsong, and I understand all the love around this novel.