There was quite a to-do in my neighborhood about the publication of The Traitor's Wife (#437) by Alison Pataki. She did a book signing at our local library and spoke with several book clubs in our area. Her mother-in-law, who lives here, really beat the drums for her. Naturally, I added the book to my "To Read" list, and it took quite awhile to get it because of the number of holds on it at the library. Frankly, I'm surprised I'm bothered to finish reading it. It isn't that Ms. Parataki lacks writing skills; it's probably that after the big build-up, I expected so much more from this book.
This is a fictional imagining of the courtship of Peggy Shippen, belle of Philadelphia society during both the British and the American occupations during the Revolutionary War. The handsome and desirable Major John Andre left Peggy behind when the British retreated to New York City, breaking her heart as well as those of many other Philadelphia misses, and dashing her hopes of a marriage into the British upper class. Major General Benedict Arnold succeeded Major Andre as Peggy's suitor, even though he was twice her age and unable to dance at balls because of the war wounds he had sustained. We know who was successful in his pursuit of the lovely Miss Shippen.
Ms. Pataki choose to tell the story from the perspective of a young, orphaned colonial girl with strong Patriot leanings (of course!) hired to be a servant and ladies' maid to two of the Shippen daughters. While Clara Bell recounts the goings-on in the household (of which she does not approve) she herself is being wooed by the Shippen's groom. This soppy romance brackets the main, much more interesting and powerful narrative. Peggy Shippen Arnold was deemed to be one of the most attractive girls of her age, but her personality in this telling is as ugly as her face and figure were beautiful. She is just unremittingly bad, and that one-sidedness threw off the balance of the story as far as I was concerned. The entire idea for Benedict Arnold to betray his country for money and position was Peggy Shippen's. She successfully manipulates all the men around her like so many puppets in a way that beggars belief. She undoubtedly had a hand in the matter based on available historic sources, but those same sources portray her as a loving mother and devoted wife. Who knows where the reality lies? I know I, for one, will be consulting other, non-fiction sources for more information.
I have to admit that an unintended bit of humor hit me every time I read the dialogue between Clara Bell and her sweetheart Caleb (who naturally feels he is not doing his patriotic duty at the Shippens, a family that refuses to take sides in the war, and goes off to enlist with Washington's army.). Caleb always calls her by her full name: "Clara Bell". If you're of a certain age, that name conjures up images of the horn-tooting clown sidekick on the Hawdy Doody Show, which does tend to ruin the romantic mood Ms. Pataki is trying to set. That name, though, added a certain je ne sais quoi to my reading, as did the anachronisms that occasionally popped up. Who knew cocktail parties were so popular in colonial Philadelphia? Peggy Shippen was about thirty years ahead of her time by throwing one.
Some people will undoubtedly love this novel, but the cynic in me can't help but wonder: would it ever have been published by a major house if not for her maiden name? Hmm... Consider yourself warned.
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