Eleanor West’s Home for Wayward Children
No
Solicitations
No Visitors
No Quests
Children have always disappeared under the right
conditions; slipping through the shadows under a bed or at the back of a
wardrobe, tumbling down rabbit holes and into old wells, and emerging
somewhere… else.
But magical lands have little need for used-up
miracle children.
Nancy tumbled once, but now she’s back. The things
she’s experienced… they change a person. The children under Miss West’s care
understand all too well. And each of them is seeking a way back to their own
fantasy world.
But Nancy’s arrival marks a change at the Home.
There’s a darkness just around each corner, and when tragedy strikes, it’s up
to Nancy and her new-found schoolmates to get to the heart of the matter.
No matter the cost.
Several books came to mind when I started reading
the first few chapters of this book: The Narnia Chronicles by C.S. Lewis
(children “tumbling” through doorways to other, magical worlds), The Magicians
by Lev Grossman (what happens to those same children when they are dragged back
to this reality), and Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children by Ransom Riggs
(all the teens collected in one home, each with some peculiar gift that sets
him/her apart).
Despite these themes reminiscent of other books, I
found that McGuire has created not one, but multiple magical worlds all her
own. The narrative never enters these worlds in the present as the book is
firmly grounded in the after – as in what happens after the magical adventure
and the children return to our world against their will. But there are
tantalizing glimpses when the teens recount to each other the worlds they
visited – the Moors, the Halls of the Dead, Fairyland, to name a few. The Home ostensibly prepares the traumatized
teens for living in the real world, committed there by their parents who think
they’re crazy. Soon after Nancy, who was
slave to the Lord of the Dead, arrives at the Home, however, mysterious and
deadly events start happening.
It’s enchanting and sinister all at once, with just
the right touch of melancholy. If you’re
a fan of any or all of the books I mentioned above, Every Heart a Doorway
will strike a poignant chord in you.
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