Title: Indian Summer of the Heart
Author: Daisy Newman
Date: 1982
Publisher: Houghton Mifflin
ISBN: 978-0395325179
Length: 376 pages
Quote: “In the summer of his seventy-ninth year Oliver Otis
of Firbank Farm fell in love.”
“And? So...?” some might ask. “What makes that a novel?
Sounds like a romance.”
And if you're reading for the plot alone I might as well
admit that it is a romance, pretty much, although a romance between
people in their seventies is guaranteed at least to be different from the
first-kiss-on-page-35 paperbacks certain “romance” purveyors crank out by the
half-dozen. But one doesn't read Daisy Newman's novels for the plot alone. Indian
Summer of the Heart is the sequel to I Take Thee Serenity; together
they're the story of the nicest family in New England. Newman wanted to offer
readers a healthy dose of niceness while making some points about the social
issues of the late twentieth century, and sharing the history and beliefs of
her religious community—the Society of Friends, or Quakers.
Oliver is a gentleman farmer who enjoys working out in the
fresh air. His wife, Daphne, found time to be a painter, and eventually became
somewhat rich and famous at it...
It already seems silly now, but in the twentieth century many
people seriously believed that the old French Socialist fantasy, in which women
were supposed to preserve some sort of spirituality in the home by not having
jobs or money of their own, might have a place in the real world. I don't remember
any husbands who felt that they'd been “unmanned” if their wives were earning
better wages than they were, even in the 1970s. I remember Real Men (like my
father) who felt that money was money and if men didn't know how to cook and
clean they should've joined the Army, and I remember Common Bums (like one with
whom I blush to admit I ate lunch once) who openly wanted to latch onto a rich
woman and spend her money. Funnily enough I don't remember ever having heard a
friend reminisce about the kind of “No wife of mine has to go out to
work” scene the commercial media were kicking around in the 1970s, either. The
sociological study of what was actually going on, that passes a reality check
and is also a salty good read, is The Hearts of Men.
But...did Oliver ever mind that his wife had become rich and
famous, and he was a farmer? Whatever for, he says when asked, they weren't in
competition with each other. Oliver obviously never needed a full-time day
care provider to follow him around the house, cleaning up his mess.
By the time Daphne died Oliver wasn't bothered much by
hormone surges any more, and was prepared to spend his celibate old age with
his young relatives, the charming idealist couple readers had met in I Take
Thee Serenity (Serenity, or Rennie, being the bride) and their children.
Then he meets Loveday Mead, a retired college dean whose family were Quakers
but who's not had the full benefit of a Quaker spiritual life.
Dean Mead is an active feminist, researching a book about how
sexism stifled a talented woman, smothering her into domesticity. Feminist
readers can probably guess where this is leading from the fact that Loveday's
heroine of choice is Anna Maria Mozart, Wolfgang Amadeus's older sister.
Luckily for the Mozart family, “Nannerl” seems to have accepted the fact that
her brother was a genius and she had just enough talent to entertain her rich
husband and his friends.
Can Newman convince you that Loveday Mead is not being
stifled in any harmful, sexist, patronizing way, but genuinely comforted, when
she decides to marry Oliver before she's finished her feminist screed about
poor stifled Nannerl? Newman's job is easier if you've read the existing
biographies of the Mozarts...I'm guessing that she'll convince you. Along the
way, she'll share a lot of firsthand observations about late-in-life romance,
about Quakers, about Europe, about New England, and about grandparenting.
Indian Summer of the Heart is a feel-good book that
may come to us straight from the Lost Planet of Nice, but if you're looking for
a story that offers more insight and information than suspense, this is a
particularly nice one. It's not outrageously overpriced on Amazon (yet) so the usual price, $5 per book, $5 per package, $1 per online payment, applies to this title too if you choose to buy it here; four books of this size will probably fit into one $5 package, and the others could be Fair Trade Books.
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