Summary: A beautifully told story in letters.
There is some irony that just a couple of days ago I wrote a post about not liking to read letter collections and how I always get bored before I finish them. And today I am going to strongly recommend a fiction book that is formatted as a collection of letters. I know not everyone is an audiobook fan, but if you do audiobooks, I would start with this on audio. The production and editing is top notch and the various voices reading the letters give context to the letters. It is going to vie for my favorite audiobook ever. (Colin Firth’s narration of The End of the Affair by Graham Greene has been at that place for a long time, but this is right there.)
This is a book that I have great appreciation for, in part because it is pushing back against speed and efficiency in a helpful way. The story is about Sybil, a divorced, retired woman who lives alone just outside of Washington DC. She was a lawyer in private practice with a long term friend. And when he was appointed to a judgeship, she took the pay cut and became his chief clerk. She retired when he retired after 28 years on the bench.
The story unfolds slowly as she writes letters to friends and family and various celebrities, especially authors. I don’t know if Virginia Evans got permission to write in the voice of various authors, but Sybil is a great reader and letter writer and when she reads a book she loves, she writes the author and tells them. And as she says throughout the book, a surprising number of people will write back if you write them. So in this book of fiction that takes place over about 10 years, there are multiple letters to Joan Didion, who she has developed a friendship with, but also a teen boy of a law clerk she mentored, and a friend who she has been writing for nearly 60 years.








