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Book review: Leaving Lucy Pear by Anna Solomon

'This often erotic book is full of revelations, tension and excitement.'

September 18, 2017 11:51
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Behind the narrative of Leaving Lucy Pear lies an age-old question from which so many stories are derived: who do we really belong to? In Anna Solomon’s absorbing tilt at it, Bea Cohen, a 17-year-old unmarried mother, leaves her new-born baby girl under a pear tree — hoping poachers take her and thereby save her from the cold strictures of the state orphanage.

It is 1917 in Gloucester, New England. A clever, wealthy, only child of an aspirational Jewish couple, Bea lodges in the Gatsby-style home of her recently widowed uncle Ira, whose socialist convictions make him happy to have his crop of Braffet pears — imported from Sussex, England — burgled on an annual basis by poor people who arrive silently in boats for their illicit harvest .

Bea waits in the dark with a powerful whistle she intends to blow should any of the pear-stealers threaten her child. But just when she thinks they have missed the baby, swaddled in her aunt’s shawl, one of the children finds her:

“Slowly her eyes adjusted and she saw the pears themselves, their waxy orbs glowing greenly in the three quarter dark. . . the people were gentle thieves and they were Irish, they would know, she decided, how to care for babies.” Then the young thief’s mother comes over: “she dropped her face into the blanket as if sniffing, but the woman was already decided. She knew the story of Ruth even if Bea didn’t.”