The Home Place: A Novel

by Carrie La Seur

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Carrie La Seur makes her remarkable debut with The Home Place, a mesmerizing, emotionally evocative, and atmospheric literary novel in the vein of The House Girl and A Land More Kind Than Home, in which a successful lawyer is pulled back into her troubled family's life in rural Montana in the wake of her sister's death.

The only Terrebonne who made it out, Alma thought she was done with Montana, with its bleak winters and stifling ways. But an unexpected call from the local police takes the show more successful lawyer back to her provincial hometown and pulls her into the family trouble she thought she'd left far behind: Her lying, party-loving sister, Vicky, is dead. Alma is told that a very drunk Vicky had wandered away from a party and died of exposure after a night in the brutal cold. But when Alma returns home to bury Vicky and see to her orphaned niece, she discovers that the death may not have been an accident.

The Home Place is a story of secrets that will not lie still, human bonds that will not break, and crippling memories that will not be silenced. It is a story of rural towns and runaways, of tensions corporate and racial, of childhood trauma and adolescent betrayal, and of the guilt that even forgiveness cannot ease. Most of all, this is a story of the place we carry in us always: home.

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Alma Terrebone thinks she's escaped a hardscrabble upbringing in Montana. She's a high-powered corporate lawyer in Seattle, with a live-in French-Canadian boyfriend and an imminent merger deal that should give her the inside track to a partnership in her firm. But when she gets a phone call saying her younger sister Vicky was found dead on the streets of their hometown, she is unwillingly drawn back into the family she tried so hard to leave behind.

This is an interesting story that walks the edge of being a mystery, except the characters and their relationships with each other and the land that surrounds them is so much more compelling that I found myself not really caring about the whodunit. La Seur's descriptions of Montana are vivid, show more but it's Alma's musings on how the "home place" — the ranch where her grandaprents lived during her childhood — seeped almost unnoticed into her soul that really resonated. In the end, she knows she'll have to choose between Seattle and Montana, and she has trouble accepting that Montana and her messy family dynamic have more of a hold on her than she thought.

All the stories, all the history, everything she knows about every point on the landscape envelops her, and the only word that can express anything about what this place is to her is texture — like running her hands over a variegated rock face or smooth birch bark, embedding them in dough, palming handfuls of red clay mud, sinking her feet into the pebbles in the creek bed, lifting a slick live trout with both hands, lying on the rocky earth, rubbing her horse's sweaty neck. Her body is part of the texture, made of this land and the good, sweet water, healed by the herbs, raised on the stories, grown on the plants and animals, quickened by the air. Her body knows textures here that her mind can't hold consciously all at once.
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Author Carrie La Seur's debut work, "The Home Place", is an atmospheric, involving tale of a woman's involuntary return to her past. Attorney Alma Terrebonne has created a tightly-scheduled, neatly-ordered life for herself with a successful career in Seattle. With everything in its proper place, she can immerse herself in her work, pushing herself hard enough to keep haunting memories of her Montana youth at bay. A phone call changes all that when she is informed that her troubled younger sister, Vicky, has been found dead from exposure after a fall and a serious head wound. Flooded by regrets and guilt over her broken relationship with her sister, Alma heads back home to bring order to the chaos Vicky has left behind, and that includes show more finding a suitable place for Vicky's daughter, Brittany. As Alma reconnects with family and friends, and the home place itself, she begins to sense that her sister's death may not have been an accident. Caught between two worlds, Alma's heart is further confused by her feelings for Chance Murphy--the first love who never really let go. Drawn by the inescapable lure of the land and the legacy of her family's history, Alma must choose where her future lies. Can she let go of her life in Seattle and make a life in Montana, the very place from which she has run for so many years? Can she embrace her heritage as a Terrebonne and truly find peace at the home place?

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I was drawn to this book due to its location obviously. I love my new home state and I've found myself reading more books that take place in it - modern and historical. This book opens in winter with a description of the cold of Montana and after last winter I felt one with that cold.

This is the story of a family with deep roots in Montana but a family that holds its secrets close. Alma was able to escape her small town and lives a very successful life in Seattle where she is a busy lawyer living with wealthy man who cares for her very much. One day she gets a phone call that will shock her established life to its core - her sister is dead and it might not be a natural death.

Alma goes home to her family, to the home place and to the show more memories both good and bad. She stays with her grandmother, fights with her uncle and reunites with her brother. She works with the police to find out what happened to her sister and she learns that all is not well with anyone. The home place is threatened and her niece is not talking.

I was pulled into this story from the first sentence and it stole a Saturday from me as I got so involved in the story I didn't stop reading until I finished the book. I was a little annoyed because I had things to get done but I could not stop reading. The writing is beautiful, it is ugly, it is full of lies and it tells the truth. It is small town life - the kind of life that if you grew up in a small town you know you never escape no matter how successful you become. You family always defines you. It supports you and it is what can hurt you the most.

I have kept this book to read again because I know I will find more on a second reading and I will look forward to more from Ms. La Seur.
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“The cold on a Saturday night in Billings, Montana, is personal and spiritual . . .”

I was completely hooked by The Home Place even before I had it in my hands. Just reading the hauntingly beautiful opening pages sampled on Amazon made me almost desperate to go on, and I recommend trying that if you might be interested because the finished book fully met all my hopeful expectations based on that passage--if you enjoy the first section I think you’ll love the book.

After the death of her parents, Alma escaped as far away from her Montana home, high school boyfriend, and extended family as she could by leaving for an East Coast college, but it’s not that she hated the place or people. She loved both but, overwhelmed by her loss, show more she turned herself into another person, a driven and highly successful Seattle lawyer living with her French Canadian lover. When Alma’s troubled younger sister dies in questionable circumstances she comes home to take care of her niece and investigate.

The “home place” of the title is the rustic, isolated farm house her family lived in for generations, though it’s deserted now and an aggressive mining company representative is pressuring Alma’s grandmother to sell. When Alma moves back into the home place with her niece to try to sort out what happened to her sister and what’s going on in her family she’s down the road from the ranch of the boyfriend she abandoned years ago and so necessarily but uneasily back in his life.

As a literary psychological thriller very grounded in its location,The Home Place reminds me of novels by Tana French and Julia Heaberlin, though the austere beauty of its Big Sky Midwestern setting is far from French’s Dublin. Full of tension and suspense and without an ounce of saccharin this is one of the best books I’ve read so far this year.
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Highest rating! This novel combines a brutal family saga with the infinite beauty of wide open Montana. The Terrebonnes are a large loving group with one escapee: Alma, who, after her parents were killed in a car crash, got a scholarship and got out. She's in Seattle, a corporate lawyer who's closing on a big deal when she is called home. In Billings are a brother, aunts, uncles, grandmother, a niece, and an ex boyfriend who all need her. And then there's the Home Place, the Terrebonne rural primitive home under aggressive attack by Big Coal. Back in Seattle is her big deal and her elegant boyfriend Jean-Marc.

There's family, a murder, suspects, and topping it all off, amazing descriptions of the land and what it takes to stay on it and show more keep it from predators.

Couldn't put it down.
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The author weaves an exacting and challenging plot, with surprise switchbacks, as the main character tries to solve the increasing mystery of her sister's death and life.

The rural Montana she creates is one that Ivan Doig would have appreciated.

Most of the characters stay true, but readers may well miss Jean-Marc wit,
wish that Chance had found a Second True Love, and
maybe that Alma and Officer Ray Curtis had sent up some new sparks.

Great suspense!
When Alma Terrebonne receives word of her sister Vicky’s death, she immediately heads home to Montana where [predictably] she is pulled back into the issues of her troubled family. Was her sister’s death an accident or was it actually something more sinister? Who should raise Vicky’s daughter? What about the mining company seeking access to the family homestead? These are essential questions, but the core of this story is the understanding of home and of the things that truly define each of us.

Although Alma is the central character, she is not particularly sympathetic [or easy to like] and the other folks seem stereotypical, making it difficult for the reader to identify with this family’s narrative. The fairly predictable plot, show more in which too many elements remain unresolved, brings nothing new to the family saga milieu.

But the book’s true treasure lies in its lyrical depiction of the setting. Eloquent descriptions reveal the charm of the surroundings as they entrench the reader in the place of the story. It is for the richness and beauty of this landscape that the reader will keep turning the pages.
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Original publication date
2014
People/Characters
Alma Terrebonne; Vicky Terrebonne (Alma's younger sister); Detective Ray Curtis (of the Billings Police Department); Brittany (Vicky's eleven-year-old daughter); Maddie Terrebonne (Alma's grandma); Pete Terrebonne (Alma's brother) (show all 12); Jean-Marc Lacasse (Alma's boyfriend); Walt Terrebonne (Alma's uncle); Helen Terrebonne (Walt's wife); Chance Murphy (Alma's first love); Rick Burlington (landman for Harmony Coal); Dennis Willson (Brittany's father)
Important places
Seattle, Washington, USA; Billings, Montana, USA
Epigraph
Our native land charms us with inexpressible sweetness,
and never,never allows us to forget that we belong to it.
[Lat.,Nescio qua natale solum dulcedine captos
Ducit, et immemores non sinit esse sui.
]

... (show all)Ovid, Epistulae ex Ponto (I,3,35)
Dedication
For Esther and Jennie, keepers of the home place
First words
SUNDAY, 2 A.M. MOUNTAIN STANDARD TIME

The cold on a January night in Billings, Montana, is personal and spiritual.
Quotations
In this cold, you understand at last that you are not brave at all.
It hangs on her like an unkempt garment, ready to cast off soon enough as age and fatigue shred its fibers.
She's been staying there with a fat, alcoholic Pole named Garfield Kozinsky, after the Montana county where he was born. He's not her boyfriend, she tells people, but she sleeps with him and he doesn't ask for rent.
This part of town has been the wrong side of the tracks since they went in, spanning North America back in the 1880s, when Frederick Billings the railroad man came blustering across the northern plains with a load of cash and... (show all) dreams. The cash has long since dried up, and who would have a dream around here? Who would be that stupid? The ones with dreams have left, abandoning the others to their cryogenic stasis. It's a neighborhood of vacant lots, chain-link fences, and wide, dented siding, where broken-down cars sit like ships run aground in this ancient inland sea. The oil and coal money lubricating the rest of town only makes the dry rasp of need more pronounced. The derelict shopfronts out on Minnesota Avenue reflect the ashes of prosperity in dirty, cracked windows and urine-soaked doorways.
They say the cold keeps out the riffraff, but it may just keep them out of sight.
Ka-hay. Sho'o Daa' Chi, Alma thinks, the greeting all she remembers of the language that floats unseen through the city like water in the irrigation ditches, dust underfoot, ever present, barely acknowledged.
"Who found the body?" Alma follows up, her lawyer's instincts kicking in. She wants to interrogate Curtis, find out everything he knows, get to the detail that proves that this is all a mistake.
She hadn't expected a police interrogation about her most recent abandonment of her sister. The picture is coming into focus: Brittany alone in the police station, the family dithering as they do until chaos reigns.
Arguing with Maddie Terrebonne's gentle suggestions is generally about as fruitful as cultivating a cactus garden in Seattle.
The crack of the rifle ricocheted over the water like thunder after a close strike of lightning.
Maddie lived more than fifty years on the home place. Coming back to it lights and expands her like a hot air balloon taking shape.
Like her voluble tongue, her eyes never rest.
Maddie looks around 360 degrees, owl-like, and pulls her purse closer.
Alma remembers her mother volunteering for the Domestic Violence Crisis Center, shepherding wives and children to a safe house, digging new belongings for them out of trash bags of donations, how quietly the manless families ... (show all)bore it all, as if relishing the peace.
It was the sort of paradise that people move through unconsciously before they understand that what you love can whiffle away like a dandelion bloom, beyond your reach in the length of a breath.
Chance, as always, sets off to display his land and animals with a quick step and a voice like a kid reading his Christmas list.
He took machines apart and put them back together the way a child plays with blocks, moving the parts through his fingers without looking, learning them, testing their secrets as he carried on a spirited debate about whether ... (show all)or not Hoosiers was the greatest movie ever.
"It's always death that changes things in my family, isn't it?"
Alma inhales warm, grassy horse breath and wonders if love doesn't die of time and distance, but of little daily slights and brutalities, the sort of thing that has never passed between her and Chance.
How little men understand about women. She needs to know about Hilary, but she'd like to meet her about as much as she'd like to put her tongue on the pump handle.
She's grateful to Hilary for taking over the top spot on Jayne's list of people to push off a ledge, but that's it.
"I didn't go looking for anything." Alma's voice is so quiet now that she's not sure he'll hear her, and not sure she wants him to. "I just went."
The horses jog along, breathing steam like dragons.
In the middle distance, a black crater covers several square miles of the ranchland Alma remembers. Machinery moves across it so visibly at this great distance that it must be Brobdingnagian up close. Great clouds of black du... (show all)st rise and float on a northwest wind, dark portents over spoil piles extending south along the valley in knobby, regular hills. Haul roads trace the land like new, dirty veins. The creek and trees that used to traverse the valley are entirely gone.
Chance holds the horses' heads and they observe frmo his shoulders like a pair of nosy aunties.
If Alma was unsteady before, now she's legless.
They had a million things to talk about and only a few days left together, so naturally, they never spoke.
Lying on the floor those late August nights with cicadas and crickets crying on the other side of the screens, Alma played with the zipper of her sleeping bag and felt sure that once she left, she would never be able to come ... (show all)back. Everything that made Billings her home had taken wing in the silent flight of rubber on ice.
This should teach her not to get involved in other people's arguments, she thinks, then remembers that interfering in other people's disputes is her chosen profession.
Chance's voice is still soft, but the weight of emotion in it is planetary.
Her words get smaller as she goes, like they're disappearing down a drain.
Her voice is shockingly loud against the winter quiet of the tall pine forest.
Facts would help, if there are any, but just when she thinks she has a handle on one, it runs like watercolor and changes into something less reliable.
Her passive nature made room for the tortured past he carried. They fit together like jagged, deformed puzzle pieces.
But something pitiless is working in Alma, maybe Vicky's ghost at her shoulder.
Last words
(Click to show. Warning: May contain spoilers.)Alma lifts her her chin and faces into the wind, and the wind smells inexpressibly sweet.
Blurbers
Cash, Wiley; Conklin, Tara; Jackson, Joshilyn

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813.6Literature & rhetoricAmerican literature in EnglishAmerican fiction in English2000-
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PS3612 .A748 .H66Language and LiteratureAmerican literature
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