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Review – My Dear Hamilton

A general’s daughter…

Coming of age on the perilous frontier of revolutionary New York, Elizabeth Schuyler champions the fight for independence. And when she meets Alexander Hamilton, General George Washington’s penniless but passionate aide-de-camp, she’s captivated by the young officer’s charisma and brilliance. They fall in love, despite Hamilton’s bastard birth and the uncertainties of war.

A Founding Father’s wife…

But the union they create—in their marriage and the new nation—is far from perfect. From glittering inaugural balls to bloody street riots, the Hamiltons are at the center of it all—including the political treachery of America’s first sex scandal, which forces Eliza to struggle through heartbreak and betrayal to find forgiveness.

The last surviving light of the Revolution…

When a duel destroys Eliza’s hard-won peace, the grieving widow fights her husband’s enemies to preserve Alexander’s legacy. But long-buried secrets threaten everything Eliza believes about her marriage and her own legacy. Questioning her tireless devotion to the man and country that have broken her heart, she’s left with one last battle—to understand the flawed man she married and the imperfect union he never could have created without her…

I’m going to be honest – I knew going in that I was going to love this book. To have my expectations met and then some was so exhilarating.

I wasn’t in the first wave of Hamilton (the Broadway musical) fans, more like the first & a half or second. I remember listening to the cast album in September of 2015, and by December I was reading the behemoth biography by Ron Chernow that inspired the musical.  Beyond my interest in Hamilton and the founding father’s era, I loved Dray and Kamoie’s first novel “America’s First Daughter”, a fictional look at Thomas Jefferson’s eldest daughter Patsy; so, I was pretty excited for their next dive into Revolutionary women.

I like my historical fiction heavy on the historical and light on the fiction. The more details you can fit into the work, the better. Dray and Kamoie are wonderful at weaving historical fact throughout their fiction without heavy loading either end. Of course, there are aspects they have to take into their own hands and blur the edges of fact, but I would rather that than pure fabrication. In truth, Eliza didn’t make it easy on them by not preserving her own writings as well as she did her husband’s.

In this case in particular you can see they drew their inspiration, similar to Lin Manuel Miranda of Hamilton, from Ron Chernow’s biography (they mention this fact in their acknowledgements, but I caught on early). At almost 700 pages itself, My Dear Hamilton acts as a darling companion to Chernow’s own work. Furthermore, Dray and Kamoie explain in their afterword the choices they made in bringing Elizabeth Schuyler Hamilton to life, and the fabrications they stitched together for narrative purposes. The mere fact they could defend their choices and explain the nuances between their novel and actual history excited me – I love reading why authors of this genre made the choices they did.

I could see the difficulties they would face, deciding to focus on a side player instead of the man himself, but very rarely if at all does it feel like Alexander overshadows Eliza. They gave Eliza the voice she deserved – strong willed, tomboyish, but selfless. This Elizabeth is allowed to be vulnerable, wrong and spiteful; but claw her way back and fight back when she wants. She is given her own stakes in the world surrounding Alexander Hamilton, her own connections to the revolution, Washington and beyond.

I love this journey of Elizabeth Schuyler Hamilton – I marveled at the Revolution with her, delighted in her connection with Alexander and felt the sting of betrayal with her (as well as the growing paranoia and annoyance of just how much Alexander kept from her). I knew Eliza’s story, but still felt the emotional toll that is her later life like a fresh wound, and from the perspective of Eliza herself I felt it all the worse. I would warn that this novel is not as rose colored as the Broadway musical – Alexander was a rake who cheated on his wife for over a year and kept much of himself private from her, Angelica was in a loveless marriage and seeking affection elsewhere, and Elizabeth could be too trusting.

Fortunately, Dray and Kamoie were able to add many more Revolutionary players and stories than Miranda – Elizabeth’s friendship with James Monroe is a surprising corner stone of the narrative, building throughout their lives til the crux when Monroe, already an ex-President of the United States, calls on Eliza only to be thrown out of her D.C. home! (Historians and readers of Chernow will know why.) Alexander’s pettiness towards Washington towards the end of the war is on full display, and rest assured that Peggy and the Tomahawk story is in there and just as badass as you’ve might have heard. And as with all Hamilton stories, Aaron Burr looms large in the background (this time actually with Theodosia). He’s like the shark from jaws, showing up at random points throughout the narrative; an annoyance but never seeming to be a true harm until it appears the threat has passed. Honestly, every time his name appears you could almost hear the theme from Jaws.

Have I gushed enough? I suppose so. I would truly, honestly recommend this to any Hamilton fan, Historical Fiction reader, or Revolutionary enthusiast looking for a read. Dray and Kamoie deliver historical accuracy with a character driven narrative that moves. I giggled to myself, I cried, I relentlessly kept flipping pages. All I can I hope for is that they team up again for another (-whispers- Dolley Madison or Abigail Adams, please)!

Title: My Dear Hamilton
Author:  Stephanie Dray & Laura Kamoie
Page #: 658
Published: April 2018
Goodreads: Here
My Rating:  ★★★★★ /5
Read For: N/A
Suggested Reading: America’s First Daughter by Stephanie Dray & Laura Kamoie

#24in48, readathon, Uncategorized

#24In48 End Review

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Books read from: 5
Pages read: >822
Hours read: Day 1 – 13, Day 2 – >8 = 21

I’m not technically done but I’m assuming if I know myself well enough, I wont feel like writing this later on. So, I’ve taken a break to get around to it. I wasn’t as present on social media this readathon as I would have liked to have been. Usually, I post on instagram a lot more often and I can’t remember if I even did this go around. Additionally, since I’m not technically done I intend to reach the 24 hour mark later tonight. (Also, that explains why I just stuck greater than signs up there.)

I started the readathon by finishing Chernow’s Alexander Hamilton. I only recently started reading historical biographies, and I think this one was my favorite. Not just because of the connection to the musical that I love, but actually Chernow had a lot to do with it. His style of narration and writing really highlight how much admiration he holds for Hamilton, and it was fun to read someone who seemed excited to be telling the story. (Not to mention, Hamilton had an insane life.) I plan to write a longer review later in the week.

I moved on to continue my reread of A Series of Unfortunate Events with The Wide Window. Remembering from the movie as much as I can (it’s been awhile) I believe this was the book they fudged the most (but it had freakin Meryl Streep as Aunt Josephine so really who was paying attention). Side note: I love that movie and in recent years feel like I’m in the minority and it confuses me. I’ve officially hit the books the movie didn’t cover so we’re in murky territory now.Clone_Army_Attacketh_Cover

Then I read a pretty odd book…William Shakespeare’s The Clone Army Attacketh. It’s a novelization of the second Star Wars movie as if written by a Shakespeare play. For what it was, it was entertaining and adapted pretty well. It followed the exact plot of the movie, down to dialogue where applicable. I think the funnier parts were R2-D2’s beeping written out as dialogue, and Jar Jar Binks & Yoda’s speech patterns in the elizabethan style.

I’ve also realized that due to my slow reading, I’m taking my Harry Potter reread at my own pace. I might finish by my birthday in May, but we’ll see. For the readathon I read through Prisoner of Azkaban, the one that always stuck me in the minority of the HP Fandom. I wouldn’t say I have a least favorite HP book/movie but I’m pretty indifferent on Prisoner of Azkaban. I remember not liking the style of the 3rd movie at all when it came out, some of the aspects have grown on me (never the talking head tho). I think it comes from the fact that I’m just not as big of a Sirius Black/Marauders fangirl as I see a majority of the fandom online as being. But the good news is I get to read my favorite, Goblet of Fire, next!

And now I’m off to settle in and start reading on The Witches again. I had to take a major break from it because Hamilton happened. Back to 1612 Salem!

Hope you all had a successful #24In48! See you at the next readathon!