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Agnes Sligh Turnbull (1888–1982)

Author of The Bishop's Mantle

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Works by Agnes Sligh Turnbull

The Bishop's Mantle (1947) 140 copies, 2 reviews
The Gown of Glory (1950) 139 copies
The Golden Journey (1955) 72 copies, 1 review
Day Must Dawn (1942) 56 copies, 1 review
The Wedding Bargain (1966) 48 copies
The King's Orchard (1963) 39 copies
The Rolling Years (1936) 39 copies
The Nightingale (1961) 22 copies
The Richlands (1974) 21 copies
The Flowering (1972) 20 copies
Many a green isle (1969) 19 copies, 1 review
George (1970) 19 copies
Remember the end (1970) 17 copies
Little Christmas (1968) 15 copies, 1 review

Associated Works

The Easter Book of Legends and Stories (1963) — Contributor — 34 copies
The Saturday Evening Post Stories of 1949 — Contributor — 2 copies
The Bishop's Mantle: A Play in Three Acts (1950) — Original novel — 1 copy
Woman's World, October 1937 — Contributor — 1 copy

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Canonical name
Turnbull, Agnes Sligh
Birthdate
1888-10-14
Date of death
1982-01-31
Gender
female
Education
Indiana University of Pennsylvania
Occupations
novelist
historical novelist
short story writer
Short biography
Agnes Sligh was born to a Scottish immigrant father and a mother who was a native of the Scottish community of Westmoreland County, Pennsylvania. This background would contribute to the vocabulary Agnes used in many of her novels. She attended the village school as a child then went away to boarding school because there was no local high school. Later she attended Indiana State Teachers College (now Indiana University of Pennsylvania), graduating Phi Beta Kappa. In 1918, the same year she began teaching high school English, Agnes married James Lyall Turnbull, who left to fight in World War I a month after their wedding. He survived the war and they were married for 40 years, with one daughter. At the end of the war, Agnes Sligh Turnbull sold her first short story to The American Magazine. She achieved success as a short story writer before deciding to write novels. Her first published novel was The Rolling Years (1936), a story of three generations of Scots in Westmoreland County and their struggles to maintain their strict Presbyterian faith in a secular world. Many of her other "Pennsylvania" novels dealt with similar themes. She also wrote four juvenile novels, including Elijah the Fish-bite (1940) and The White Lark (1968). Her early diaries were excerpted in Dear Me: Leaves from the Diary of Agnes Sligh Turnbull (1941). Although her books are mostly forgotten today, in their time they sold millions of copies and got favorable reviews.
Nationality
USA
Birthplace
New Alexandria, Pennsylvania, USA
Places of residence
Maplewood, New Jersey, USA
New Alexandria, Pennsylvania, USA (birth)
Place of death
Livingston, New Jersey, USA
Associated Place (for map)
New Jersey, USA

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8 reviews
If only I could give a negative star review.

Quick synopsis! Rose (small-town girl, local beauty, innocent beyond measure) falls in with the wrong boy (motorcycle, smokes) and winds up pregnant. But he refuses to marry her! And then has the temerity to go and die (he always drove too fast, tsk tsk), so he really can't make an honest woman of poor Rose. Fortunately, young Abe (bookish, sexually ambiguous) has been in love with Rose for years. Unfortunately, she can't stand him (unpopular, show more dull).
No matter. Rose is packed up and sent off with Abe, where she 1. has the baby, and 2. it does from a convenient fever (we can put that ugliness behind us now) and 3. completes her father's scheme by falling 'absolutely, irrevocably' in love with Abe. The End.

In the middle: her father recites "Dover Beach".
Not joking.

Hah! I bet you thought Rose was the main character! Nope: it's her father, the small-town professor made good. And, oh, his agony over his precious daughter's mistake! Oh, the sermons he soliloquies! Oh, his humiliations are unending. Poor, poor man! What hell it must be to have a daughter so beautiful and be brought so forcefully to the realization that beauty (like virtue) is fleeting.
Indeed, it's so awful for Our Hero that he cannot let Rose make a single decision for herself. (He permitted her to date That Boy, and look how that turned out.) No: she has proven herself irresponsible. Her parents (read: father) must make all the choices for her from now on.
And she lets him! "You're right, Daddy; I did wrong." So Rose steps back into the scenery and lets her life be controlled by ... anyone with a penis. The scary thing is I'm not exaggerating (much): Rose-the-character speaks aloud only twenty or thirty words in the entire book. (I counted once. 26? Something like that.)

It's a really beautiful world that Turnbull creates - where parents love their children unendingly, father knows best, wayward children fall in True Love just because you put them in the same room, and The Eye of God Watches You Have Sex With Your Wife (not joking). Too bad this bit of moralistic tripe has to exist in the actual world, where choices are ambiguous and out-of-wedlock children do not disappear painlessly (poof!) just because they are unwanted.

I hope that no one is foolish enough to read this sort of thing and believe it anything more than an elegant fantasy, a pro-life wetdream - but I know better. I weep for the future.
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The author seems to have a real understanding of how colonial Americans thought. The voice of the narrator is compelling, consistent, and authentic. But I don't think I could bear to read the book again, it's so full of "savages" and other racist language and attitudes -- and it's hard to read about all the war and atrocities, on both sides. Joseph Brant, considered a hero in Canada, namesake of a county and a city, makes a cameo appearance as a terrifying enemy, which is an interesting show more viewpoint. show less
Sometimes you find an older book that is a gem. You manage to overlook some old fashioned bits because the story is good and you care about the characters.

This turned out not to be one of them.

The heroine was in an accident that left her wheelchair bound.A doctor comes up with a crackpot idea that maybe..possibly she could regain her use of her legs if she got married and had baby.Maybe.

"So!" said the doctor. "Many years ago I had a patient in the
hospital in Vienna, a young woman, married
show more only a few months.
She had had a bad accident in climbing a mountain and was
brought in for dead. Gradually she recovered except that her
legs were paralyzed. I did all I knew, to no avail. She went
home, as we believed, never to walk again."
Kirkland was scarcely breathing.
"Yes?" he prompted as the other hesitated.
The great doctor spoke with more difficulty.
"Later her husband reported to me that she was going to have
a child. It was bom in our hospital. I was in close touch with
the case. While she was in desperate labor she stood up, quite
unconscious that she was doing so, and walked across the room
with the nurse's help. Some subtle nerve block in the brain had
apparently been released. Afterwards her legs functioned normally."


Thats almost as bad as an old classic movie I once saw where a girl who was lame was cured by putting liniment on her legs. Oh you crazy 50s doctors.

The love interest is a young lawyer who wants to advance his political career. But how? Through hard work? Dont be silly. If only he could get someone influential to back him...

Anyway back to the plot,her father is a very very very influential man and he hears about the lawyer guy wanting to become a hotshot politician and gets an idea.

"Capital! Ill have him marry my daughter!"

So he puts the idea to him and lawyer/wannabe politician guy agrees tentatively.He goes to their house to meet the girl. She is beautiful and demure and they hit it off right away.

and thats as far as I read before I labeled this book a dnf.
Maybe I will skip ahead though to see if the girl regains the use of her legs.

If you want to read a romance with a wheelbound heroine who get married I recommend [b:Dancing with Clara|969587|Dancing with Clara (Sullivan, #2)|Mary Balogh|https://d202m5krfqbpi5.cloudfront.net/books/1328040883s/969587.jpg|954484] instead.
or
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This is a near-great Episcopal novel. The novel opens with the mantle of great ministry being passed from the dying bishop of a great city (New York?) to his grandson, Hilary Laurens. As he takes over a cardinal parish, we are led through the various challenges to his ministry, from comforting a family whose son committed suicide to dealing with women who find him much too attractive, to embarking on a program of dealing with tenement housing and their dwellers in a neighborhood close to the show more parish church. There is a love story with a socialite. He deals kindly with a ne'er do well brother, and frets quite a bit about the oncoming World War II. He deals with a vestry, some supportive, others not, and gives thought to but does not finish the problem with pew rentals. This book is from a different era of morality, but it is well-worth the read. show less

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