by Eowyn Ivey
First sentence: “Birdie knew her mistake as soon as she cracked open her eyes.”
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Release date: February 4, 2025
Content: There is animal-based violence, swearing (including multiple f-bombs) and death. It will be in the Fiction section of the bookstore.
Birdie is a 26-year-old single mother in a remote Alaskan town, and is trying to get her life together. She’s got a job at the local lodge, and while it kinda-sorta pays the bills, it does mean she has to leave 6-year-old Emaleen on her own or with Birdie’s grandmother much too often. But then Arthur wanders down from his cabin on the other side of the North Fork River, and Birdie takes a liking to him. Sure, he’s odd: he doesn’t eat much or talk much, but he lives a wild and free life in nature, something that Birdie craves. So, she arranges for her and Emmaleen to go with Arthur (against the advice of other townsfolk, including Arthur’s dad) out to his cabin. Where everything is perfect, until it isn’t.
Ivey’s writing is so spare and so beautiful that you don’t really notice the impending doom, though the clues are there. And while this wasn’t a book to tug at my heartstrings, I did find it hard to put down. I kept wanting to know what would happen next. And Emaleen becomes more central to the story as it goes on, which I thought was a fascinating way to tie everything together. It’s a love letter to the Alaskan wilderness, to the harsh unforgiving beauty and wildness of nature and the epic scale you can find both beauty and horror there. The people who live and thrive in Alaska are a unique sort, and Ivey pays testament to that spirit.
It’s a remarkable book, and one where the characters and the haunting beauty of it all will stay with me for a while.



