Elizabeth Ann Scarborough
Completed 2/7/2021, Reviewed 2/7/2021
4 stars
This is a fantasy novel set during the Vietnam War. It’s about an army nurse who becomes the possessor of an amulet that lets her see auras. It’s really a war novel with a little fantasy thrown in. The author was previously known for writing humorous fantasy novels, but with this book, she took a more serious turn and won the Nebula for 1989 for it. It’s a powerful novel with a terrific ending that left me nearly in tears. The prose is great. The character development is really good. The only thing lacking was the plot. It reads like a memoir rather than like a developed novel. The author says it is not autobiographical, but I’m sure the themes are based on her experience: racism, sexism, the horrors of war, and what it’s like to be a life saver and caregiver in an environment of death and destruction.
Kitty
McCulley is an army nurse at a facility that treats both GIs and natives. After nearly killing a young Vietnamese girl
by administering the wrong dose of a drug, she’s transferred to orthopedics,
i.e., the ward for people who have lost limbs.
She finds it to be a good assignment.
One of her patients is an old Vietnamese man whom she is told is a holy
man. Before he dies, he gives her his
amulet that lets the wearer see auras. When
a new head doctor who clearly hates the Vietnamese people comes on board, he
starts giving discharge orders even though they are not fully healed. She tries to relocate a young boy with one
leg to a decent facility, with her boyfriend supplying the chopper. The chopper crashes and her boyfriend killed. Now, with the young boy in tow, she must
navigate the jungle to try to get them back to safety. On the way she discovers the true power of
the amulet and what it means to be a healer.
As I
said, there isn’t much plot. The first
half of the book is Kitty’s life as a nurse.
She cares for patients, meets a handsome helicopter pilot named Tony
with whom she has an affair, and generally makes due with her assignment. The buildup of the amulet story line is very
slow through this part. She doesn’t get
the amulet until halfway through the book.
Next thing you know, she’s going AWOL to take the boy to another
facility, since his parents are dead and he’d be turned out on the street upon
discharged. Then the helicopter crashes,
kills Tony, and she’s wandering through the jungle with the boy.
The
second half of the book recounts her time in the jungle. This is where it picks up a little. She meets an African-American soldier who is
the only survivor of an ambush on his regiment.
He’s a little insane from the experience, but together, the three of
them look for help. It’s on this trip
that she finds she can actually heal with the amulet. Then she is captured by the Viet Cong but not
killed or tortured because she may be a holy woman.
All
of this may sound tight, but reading it isn’t.
It’s all described beautifully, but there’s nothing to propel you
through the book, nothing driving the plot.
It meanders through Kitty’s experience with no clear direction. However, I felt like I could really empathize
with her. I guess that means this is a
character study. But even at that, the
pacing was rather plodding until she starts healing with the amulet.
As
for character development, she’s doesn’t allow herself deep emotions, as that
would be too traumatizing. She always
stays a little removed which keeps her sane.
So when she does cry, it’s really intense. I felt like the other characters were also
well done. I saw almost all of them as
real people. The only two that were a
little two dimensional were the lead doctor and the general who finds her in
the jungle. They are narcissistic and abusive
and products of racism and sexism. It
was easy to hate them as they treat her with suspicion and disdain.
I
give this book four stars out of five.
Under normal circumstances, I’d give this book five stars because my
eyes watered at the end. But the pace
was entirely too slow and the plotline doesn’t really start until halfway through
the book. It does make me interested in
her other work, however. I had never
heard of this author before, but she has published over forty novels,
collaborated with Anne McCaffrey, and written many short stories. Right now, I feel like I could use one of her
comic fantasies to come down off the feeling of despair I have after reading
this one.
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