Agnes Canon’s War

WINNER:  Chanticleer 2013 Laramie Awards, Best in Category

FINALIST: Women Writing the West, 2015 Willa Award for Historical Fiction
“Agnes Canon would have been a force to be reckoned with!”

“I saw a woman hanged on my way to the Pittsburgh docks.”

Agnes from Sarah (2)Agnes Canon is tired of being a spectator of life, a small-town schoolmarm and an invisible daughter among seven sisters, meat for the marriage market. The rivers of her Pennsylvania countryside flow west, and she yearns to flow with them, see new lands, know the independence that is the usual province of men. This is a story of a woman’s quest for freedom, both social and intellectual, and her evolving understanding of what freedom means. She learns that freedom can be the scent and sound of unsettled prairies, the glimpse of a cougar, the call of a hawk. The struggle for freedom can test the chains of power, poverty, gender, or the legalized horror of slavery. And, to her surprise, she discovers it can be found within a marriage, a relationship between a man and a woman who are equals in everything that matters.

It’s also the story of Jabez Robinson, a man who’s traveled across the continent and seen the beauty of the country and the ghastliness of war, as he watches his nation barrel toward disaster. Jabez-02Faced with deep-seated social institutions and hard-headed intransigence, he finds himself helpless to intervene. Jabez’s story is an indictment of war in any century or country, and an admission that common sense and reasoned negotiation continue to fail us.

As Agnes and Jabez struggle to keep their community and their lives from crumbling about them, they must face the stark reality that whether it’s the freedom of an African from servitude, of the South from the North, or of a woman from the demands of social convention, the cost is measured in blood and chaos.

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“One of the most favorable signs of the times, was that the ladies had been persuaded to give up corsets.” 

                                                                                     ~ Margaret Fuller                                                                                                      Woman in the 19th Century, 1845