I knew as soon as I saw Miller’s Valley by Anna Quindlen that I was going to love this book. The line, ‘#1 NEW YORK TIMES bestselling author’ across the top of the cover was a strong recommendation, and the cover art evoked in me a sense of place that suits the title. Mostly it was just a feeling, though, which usually expresses itself by my getting the urge to give a book a little hug when I pick it up.*
Miller’s Valley is a story about belonging. The narrator, Mimi Miller, understands the need to belong to a particular place and community as her family have lived and farmed in Miller’s Valley for generations.
Mimi’s story starts in her childhood, during the 1960s. Her story, which takes place over the next 60 years, includes that of her parents, her charming but troubled brother, an aunt who never leaves her house, friends and the Miller’s Valley community. Mimi knows who she is and where she fits in to her world.
Changes are coming because the town of Miller’s Valley is dying. The nearby dam is failing and regularly floods the town and surrounding farms. Eventually all of the properties in the valley will be bought by the government under eminent domain, which is known as compulsory acquisition in Australia, in order to create a bigger dam. Some of the residents of Miller’s Valley are actively fighting to keep their homes, while others are resigned to the fact that sooner or later, their town will be drowned.
Mimi’s parents are hard working and resilient, with Mimi’s mother particularly important in shaping Mimi’s character. Mimi’s mother has a strong character and high expectations of her daughter. She favours Mimi’s brother Tommy, although it is clear from the beginning of the book that he will break all of their hearts.
The story is quiet and slow, which suits the setting. Mimi tells the story in a series of truths that made me feel as if I knew the other characters too, as well as I know my own family and friends and community.
Mimi works hard, at home and at school, and when she is old enough, waitressing in a diner. She falls in love and finishes school. Life continues.
This book made me nostalgic for my own version of ‘Miller’s Valley’, which is the place where I grew up. This is where my heart is and where I dream about. Unlike Miller’s Valley, my home still exists, although there have been changes. Several paddocks on the edge of the town are now housing estates, and a few old fishing shacks pulled down with flashy new houses built in their place. I have a few family members and friends living there, but not many. Things change. I haven’t lived there in over thirty years and probably never will again, but it will always be my home.
I haven’t read any books by Anna Quindlen before, but as I enjoyed Miller’s Valley so much, I’m delighted to learn she has written quite a few others. I’ll be making my way through her list sooner rather than later.
* I must look around at other people in bookshops or the library sometime to see if anyone else hugs their books too.