July Books

I was able to complete 4 books during the month of July (Wuthering Heights missed the deadline by one day.) For the fourth review, click here.

First up was another Anya Seton novel. Dragonwyck takes place in America during the early to mid 1800s and is centered around a farm girl, Miranda, who happens to have wealthy distant relatives. The rich cousin, Nicholas, writes to her mother giving one of the daughters an opportunity to live at Dragonwyck, a large manor near the Hudson river, as a companion to his daughter. Upon arrival, Miranda's naive notions of both life as a privileged person, as well as life in general, really stick out. Miranda witnesses a profound unhappiness between Nicholas and his wife. Since Nicholas shows her more affection, Miranda develops feelings for her cousin, that are realized after Nicholas' wife mysteriously dies. Miranda is sent home, only to have Nicholas come and pick her up a year later as his wife. Only then does Miranda open her eyes to truly bizarre behavior and events at Dragonwyck. But is it too late for Miranda?

After finishing The Handmaid's Tale, I decided to try some nonfiction (which is a rare event for me.) I saw that Your Own, Sylvia was in one of those "Teens Top 10" lists made by YALSA, so I decided to give it a whirl because I did enjoy reading The Bell Jar last year. Basically, the book is a bunch of free verse poems told by different people involved in Plath's life, or poems by Plath herself. The poems follow her life chronologically. The poems were surprisingly believable and not at all cheesy. I even got the "I'm-a-total-douche" feeling from Ted Hughes after the two had been married for a while. What I really liked about the book were the biographical snippets at the end of each poem. This book was one of those fast reads, and I'm glad I picked it up, if only to read some nonfiction. I struggle with any sort of poetry, but I enjoyed this.

Last, but not least was my very first Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. I picked up A Study in Scarlet both because it was the first Sherlock Holmes book, and because my mom had it lying around the house. The book is very short and details the initial meeting of the famous duo, Holmes and Watson, a murder in London (complete with words on the wall written with blood) as well as the origins of the crime which take place in Utah during the 1800s (just when the Mormons were settling.) I thought the novel was brilliant, especially how Doyle included the American back story. I will eventually get around to more of these.


August should begin a month of new classics, as well as children's/young adult rereads. I plan on reading some Dickens, as well as rereading on of my favorite Madeleine L'Engle series, and last but not least a rereading of all the Harry Potter novels in anticipation for the 6th movie.