The Jewel of Sugar Hill

In nearly all of Fiona Davis’ novels, she masterfully ties a New York landmark to the story’s centerpiece through multiple timelines and does so seamlessly (one is even set in Egypt and NYC). I love how she does this. She clearly has a great talent for it. But there is something I love even more about how she writes.

I love the resilience, fortitude, strength, and brilliance of the women she writes. Davis’s female characters refuse to be confined by custom.

In The Jewel of Sugar Hill (set for a January 26, 2027 release), she successfully does it again. With endless thanks to NetGalley for the advanced copy, I had the good fortune to read a terrific story of two women – Eliza Brown Jumel and Abby Dorrance – set in the early-to-mid 19th century and modern-day New York, respectively.

Each of these women fit the characteristics I noted a moment ago, and both were a joy to get to know. However, full disclosure: I loved learning about Eliza and her history, and even the distracted tangents I took looking her up and reading her real-life story. What a story she is.

During 19th-century life, it was the prevailing opinion that men were the more capable decision makers. The identity of women – particularly their legal identity – was absorbed by their husbands, and a woman’s station was beneath that of men.

However, Eliza Jumel did not subscribe to that way of thinking. She did not allow herself to be bound by the limits created for women by the males’ idiotic and chauvinistic way of thinking.

Eliza freely and boldly challenged the gender roles of the time. Her intellect towered over many of the men in business, leading her to become the wealthiest woman in New York. Through her own providence, she cultivated the fledgling businesses of her husband Stephen, as well as creating additional ones in his absence. He, sadly, was foundering in his other ventures across the Atlantic in France.

In Davis’ modern-day storytelling, Abby Dorrance also met with more than her fair share of male interference in both her career and personal life. Although to a lesser extreme – but not a lesser degree – she met with similar challenges. However, hers did not come from society as much as it did from her own family.

Davis has such a grasp on these historic landmarks that serve as central characters in her stories. You’ll find there is a great history of the Morris-Jumel Mansion woven throughout. Although she admits to taking some liberties with the life of Eliza Jumel, she does so to “capture the essence of the woman behind the myth.” You will find, in reading The Jewel of Sugar Hill, she was resoundingly successful in doing so.

If you are a regular reader of Davis’ novels, then it makes me very happy to share that you have much to look forward to. She does not disappoint, and in the way only Fiona Davis does, she tells a terrific story — and tells it exceptionally well.

Again.

There are reasons why she and Fredrik Backman are my favorite authors. She continues to strengthen her place at the top with me, even more so with The Jewel of Sugar Hill.

I am envious of every one of you who gets to read it for the first time.

You with the Sad Eyes – A Memoir by Christina Applegate

You with the Sad Eyes - A memoir by Christina Applegate

F**k.

Despite that being the first word of this review, there is no shortage of words to describe this woman. Resilient. Dogged. Fighter. Modest/humble. Survivor. Ostensibly vulnerable, yet never weak. Funny, often self-deprecating with her humor and at times facetious. Most of all, human.

Very human.

So, before you start, I need you to get Kelly Bundy out of your head. It isn’t about her. Don’t get excited about, or look forward to, stories about Samantha Newly (Samantha Who?), Jen Harding (Dead to Me), Veronica Corningstone (Anchorman movies) or even her stint opposite Ricky Schroeder on Silver Spoons (yeah, I had no idea either … apparently Jason Bateman and Alfonso Ribeiro were regulars along with appearances by Matthew Perry, Sharon Stone, Joey Lawrence [whoa!] and Whitney Houston [a month before her first single, Saving All My Love For You, hit #1].

You With the Sad Eyes is not about any of them. This is about Applegate, and not a trip down memory lane with Bud, Peg and Al.

It is a very human story that talks about a less than enviable childhood, being drugged and sexually abused, breast cancer, and Multiple Sclerosis. It is about an angering and heartbreaking period of her life trapped in a relationship which was physically, emotionally and verbally abusive.

That was excruciating to read. It makes you better understand how women – regardless of fame, fortune, influence and appearances – can be trapped and feel unable to escape in abusive relationships for genuine fear of their life, and those they love. If it doesn’t, you’re a psychopath (yes, I know the difference between this and a sociopath).

It doesn’t matter who you are, or your station in life, thousands upon thousands of women live in fear of men who use varying forms of abuse to feel in power. These are small-minded, weak and insignificant little creatures who thrive on making women live in constant fear. Men who deserve to feel unspeakable and indescribable amounts of pain with little-to-no chance of reprieve, for the rest of their days.

As a woman I admire and love greatly once told me, “Forgiveness is God’s job, not mine.”

Applegate never says who he was, but I hope his name will surface one day and his comeuppance will be made public, and well documented.

It was a month before its release that I learned she had a book coming out. I was excited to hear everything about her, and I decided then and there I am going with the audiobook. I wanted to hear her tell me everything.

Well, she does.  So, prepare yourself. I’m nearly certain it will leave you stunned and wordless. I finished this book a week ago and didn’t feel right about saying anything until now.

Yes, the first word of this review began with a swear which began with an “f” ended with a “k,” and wasn’t firetruck. I am aware of this. But it was not used gratuitously to garner attention. It was because it was my first thought, and the first word which passed through my lips, moments after I finished.

Who knows? It might cross your mind, too.

This gets five stars from me but not only because of how it was written and or how well she narrated it (very well, I might add).   But also, because of how raw and exposed she let herself be.

It was staggering.

…and I am not going to call her brave for doing so, mostly because I do not like that word and think it is thrown around too frequently diluting its true meaning.  We are not talking about women and men who work in emergency services or ducking artillery in a bunker.  I will, however, use words like altruistic, enduring and doting – all hopefully received here as the very best of someone. A person whose life story can be a channel for those who come after, seeking help and the support they deserve, yet made to feel by others that they aren’t.

Well, they are deserving.

You are deserving.

… and she wants to make sure you know it.