Possibly one of the most intriguing books I’ve ever read. I’m going to warn you straight out, it’s weird. The flow is different from any other book I’ve read. You’re confused at first by the syntax and tide. Then all of the sudden a few chapters in….you get it. It clicks. From then on it’s a remarkable supernatural and thought-provoking ride.
Lincoln in the Bardo describes the death of President Lincoln’s beloved 11 year old son Willie. When he dies he becomes stuck, so to say, in a sort of purgatory set in the graveyard where he was buried. Over a single night the book is told by an incredible chorus of ghost voices. These ghosts understand that Willie cannot linger in this limbo with them. Children cannot remain where they exist. So they set out to help him move on to the next destination, with the help of his bereaved father.
An extraordinarily powerful and moving story that left me speechless by the end.
Review by Heather, St. Matthews