England. 1255. Seventeen-year-old Sarah chooses to
become an anchoress, rejecting both her comfortable life as the daughter of a
cloth merchant and the advances of Sir Geoffrey’s son, who wants to marry her. She’s escaping the grief of a beloved sister lost
in childbirth and a father now looking at her as a pawn to rescue a failed
business venture, but she is firm in her conviction. She knows where she wants
to go.
An anchorage is a small cell attached to a church. Its
occupant, the anchoress, is a virginal woman who forgoes all the pleasures and
contacts of the world to live in seclusion and focus on the teachings of the
church. Sarah welcomes this life and paces its breadth.
Seven by nine paces. She has the Bible and her Rule, the book of guidelines an
anchoress lives by as she spends her life in spiritual contemplation. It’s all Sarah
wants.
Two maids look after her basic needs and the priest
comes regularly to hear her confession. The villagers visit to ask for her prayers.
All this happens through a small whole in the wall, a squint, covered by a
curtain. There is no physical human contact and no warmth from the sun. The
door to the outside world is nailed shut.
It’s the smallest and sparest of settings but the
story it contains is rich, expansive and thought provoking. It had me riveted
to the pages, until it was told. In this room, not only is Sarah’s faith tested but
her sanity too. Before Sarah, the anchor held two others. Pious Agnes whose
bones are buried in the cell and Isabella, whose story is told in whispers. The
lingering presence of these two women comforts and challenges Sarah.
A wooden door isn’t enough to keep the world away. The
practical issues and problems of the villagers become her own. The new priest
is prepared to risk all to protect her. A child infiltrates her isolation. And
there’s a cat too. How much story can one small room hold?
This book is above all a wonderful historical telling,
rich with details of the times. It is also an exploration of many issues, as
relevant now as they were then. Sarah’s life is constrained not only by
religion but also by the men who surround her. They influence her decisions
before and after her enclosure in the anchorage. Faith continually tests her. Being
a woman defines her in the eyes of the church and it’s men, as lustful and
deceiving. Only her virginity makes her sinless. But Sarah is not a victim. She is a woman finding
her way in the unique world she has chosen, learning her strengths and her
weaknesses.
I love the cover and the inner story that inspired
it. Sarah remembers a time when she watched a tumbler perform. She called boy
Swallow and he made her wonder what it was like to fly through the air. Once
she is enclosed, she often revisits this memory. I love the title. It rolls off the tongue.
Anchoress. A wonderful exotic medieval
word.
And I loved the ending. I didn’t see it coming.
Reviewed by Sandy Fussell
First appeared on www.sandyfussell.com/blog as part of the 2015 Aussie Authors Reading Challenge
Title: The Anchoress
Author:
Robyn Cadwallader
Publisher: Fourth Estate, Harper Collins
Publication
Date: $32.99 RRP
Format: Paperback
ISBN: 9780732299217
Type: Historical Fiction
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