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The Warmth of Other Suns by Isabel Wilkerson

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Dec 17, 11

bookshelves: history-non-fiction, social-political-commentary, read-2011, usa-contemporary, best-of-2011, usa-historical
Recommended to Julie by: Jessica
Read from November 12 to 26, 2011 — I own a copy

The Warmth of Other Suns is a transformative book, one that can profoundly change and shape the way we view American history. The list of awards and accolades is so long the book does not need my imprimateur, but I will echo each and every one by saying, "Read this."

From 1915 to 1970, thousands of black Americans undertook a pilgrimage of hope and determination that led them from cotton fields, rice and tobacco plantations, from villages and towns in Alabama, Arkansas, Florida, Georgia, Kentucky, Louisiana, Mississippi, North Carolina, Oklahoma, South Carolina, Tennessee and Virginia to a new world in the north. They followed the trails and tracks of the Underground Railroad laid down by generations of escaped slaves and abolitionists before them, settling primarily in Chicago, Milwaukee, Gary, IN, New York, Newark and Philadelphia, Los Angeles and Oakland. It was, as the author states, "...the first mass act of independence by a people who were in bondage in the country far longer than they have been free." (p. 10) It was an act of individuals and families - breaking free of the cruel grip of Jim Crow - that grew into an extended social revolution. It was perhaps the most significant event of 20th century America and few of us know anything about it.

That Isabel Wilkerson is an award-winning journalist is evident in her intense, encompassing and rigorous research. She conducted over twelve hundred interviews and spent several years examining primary source documents, scholarly and literary works that witness, analyze and recount the beginnings of Jim Crow South in the 1880's, through the end of the Great Migration in the 1970's.

But Ms. Wilkerson is also a consummate story-teller. The Warmth of Other Sons is one of the finest pieces of narrative non-fiction I have read. She takes the very difficult subject of Jim Crow - one that is so horrifying it is hard to absorb and accept- and humanizes it by telling the stories of three participants in the Great Migration. We ride a train north in the late 1930's from Mississippi to Milwaukee with pregnant Ida Mae Gladney, her husband and two small children, who abandon their lives as cotton sharecroppers and eventually make a home in Chicago's South Side. We escape from Florida's citrus groves to Harlem in 1945 with George Swanson Starling, who risks lynching by organizing his fellow fruit pickers to strike for higher wages. We travel the long highway miles between Monroe, Louisiana to Los Angeles, California with Dr. Robert Joseph Pershing Foster in 1953 and imagine a life of respect and glamour that surely awaits an educated, handsome, well-spoken black man- in diverse, liberal Southern California.

Wilkerson weaves these narratives along parallel lines, taking us through each stage of the migrants' journeys concurrently, pausing to describe the social and political conditions that existed in the region or the era. Rarely have I read a non-fiction work that provides so complete a foundation and builds a structure without overwhelming the narrative in detail.

The author tells these migrants' stories with grace and empathy, but does not sentimentalize or over-dramatize history. She presents the ugliness and horror of Jim Crow and the racism that existed in the North - where discrimination could not be identified by a set of written rules and laws, but was as prevalent and cruel as in the South - without making caricatures of its heroes and villains, as too often happens in literary works.

One of the vital outcomes of studying history is compassion developed through greater understanding and knowledge. Although the Great Migration nominally ended in the 1970's, after the Civil Rights Movement of the previous decade tore away the Jim Crow curtain from the South, it is a story without end. We are a nation of immigrants, celebrating the American promise of life, liberty, and happiness, yet we remain divided by class, color, economics, education, and vision. We are largely integrated, but not always comfortably. Isabel Wilkerson offers a transcendent work that is epic in scope but relayed in the most personal, relevant way. It is the quintessential American story - perseverance and hope in the face of injustice and hate. With works as fine as Isabel Wilkerson's, it is my hope that history can light a way to a better future for all.

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Reading Progress

11/13/2011 "I won't finish this before it's due back at the library. So I will seek out my own copy now that it's out in paperback. This is a keeper."
11/15/2011 page 110
18.0% "Feel like I'm reading this so slowly, but I find myself rereading passages, just trying to absorb the enormity of these stories and the suffering & courage of so many generations. THanks, Jessica - this will easily be the best of the best of 2011." 1 comment
11/22/2011 page 162
26.0% "What I have learned from pages 161-164 could fill a college semester seminar."
11/23/2011 page 253
41.0% "I love the way Wilkerson paces the three stories-set in different eras, migrants with different dreams and destinations- but their narratives stream parallel in the book. Each has just arrived at their destination: Milwaukee 1937, Harlem 1945, Los Angeles 1953."
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message 1: by Jill (new) - added it

Jill Julie, I just heard Isabel Wilkerson speak at our Humanities Festival and had to buy this book. I'm so glad to hear that you, too, view it as a keeper!


Julie It's extraordinary, Jill- both for the subject matter and for Wilkerson's exceptional writing. Definitely one for the home library.


Suzanne Julie, I saw a review of this months ago and thought, "maybe," but it sounded like it might be a bit of a downer, so decided against it. But that's certainly not what I'm getting from your comments here. Perhaps I will reconsider and add this.


Julie Suzanne- it's difficult subject matter, to be sure- some of it graphically violent- but as Wilkerson states in the beginning, it's one of the greatest stories in US history that history books have ignored. We think we know the stories of Jim Crow South, but do we... and the migration of blacks from the south to the north- a migration that is now trending in the reverse- is fascinating and vital. I think an opportunity to better understand the nature of repression and the fight for liberation is worth exploring. Especially as part of a culture that prides itself on being the land of opportunity & is built on the backs of immigrants, yet is so stridently xenophobic.


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Jill Hear, hear! Julie, I SO agree. Until we understand our past history, we're living in denial. A friend of mine -- a black woman who is a professor at a local university -- has introduced this book into her syllabus and has been urging me to read it. I heard the author speak and that sealed the deal. Our shared history, unfortunately, is "a bit of a downer."


Suzanne Good points all. I agree an understanding of the fight against repression is important and can even be inspiring. Knowledge, even of unpleasant things, is good, but “graphic and violent” do affect me emotionally. I’ve heard plenty of gruesome stories (25 years as a dues-paying member of Amnesty International) and while it is essential to keep the word out there about injustice, sometimes I’m not in a place where I want that much detail about other people’s pain. And I am always upset by the disconnect between the ideals of our country (“opportunity for all”) and the horrific realities. This sends my “hypocrisy meter” into overdrive and I just don’t need the blood pressure spike. I do enjoy history, though, and if this is as well-written as you say, I may indeed try it at some point.


message 7: by Jeanette (new)

Jeanette Suzanne, you have so eloquently stated my reasons for not continuing this book when I started it a couple of months ago. It's an excellent piece of research and writing, but so much more than I wanted to try to get through on this topic. Maybe in future I'll give it another try.


message 8: by Jill (new) - added it

Jill Yes, agreed: Suzanne, you state your reasons very eloquently. Each of us DOES have to be in a place to absorb something that will affect us emotionally. I do look for control of all the negative input; in fact, I can't tell you the last time I turned on my TV. The disconnect is truly disturbing.


Julie What a wonderful discussion. Suzanne, I tend to avoid contemporary fiction of a violent nature for the very reasons you state. I also don't have television-though I'm an NPR and newspaper junkie- because I don't want that noise and violence in my home. I have certainly set books aside that I felt brought an ugliness into my psyche that I had no desire to explore- check out my "not-for-me" shelf. I was either too bored to be bothered or emotionally offended by those books I abandoned. I had a very hard time with "Say You Are One of Them" (Uwem Akpen)- surprised I finished, it was so bleak and without hope.

At the very heart of "...Warmth..." is the demonstration of courage and hope. I've read much of Toni Morrison's oeuvre and fiction (and some non-fiction) of Maya Angelou, Richard Wright, Ralph Ellison, Harper Lee- all classic works about Jim Crow South. After all that fiction "...Warmth..." offers beautifully rendered stories still, but with a vast perspective that finally puts into context all the literature I've read. I cite Barbara Tuchman's incomparable "The Guns of August" and Sebastian Barry's recent "A Long Long Way" as another pair of non-fiction/fiction works that bring history to life- in this instance WWI - with scholarship and drama. I'm a huge...fan? of WWII literature and history- and I am always searching for the "why" and the "how" when I read.

I too am affected deeply by what I read. Much of the reading I do is to escape, to read for pleasure, for the sheer joy of beautifully crafted stories. I am with you- I need to chose carefully and read where I am emotionally. Violence encountered in the average crime novel often strikes me as gratuitous and obscene- leaves me feeling emotionally slimed. So, I rarely go there.

Histories/historical fiction are easier for me to absorb. I appreciate both the distance and the broader perspective time allows- and the opportunity it gives to reflect on the present. Reading Primo Levi or Elie Wiesel, Sebastian Barry, Toni Morrison or something like "...Warmth..." can be devastating but at the very heart of why reading is so important to me- those works change me. They take me outside of my world and snap me back to attention. I think-I hope- they have made me a more compassionate person.


Jessica Julie--I am so glad you liked this book and I cannot wait for your review. I think everyone has books they cannot read for one reason or another. I felt physically ill reading The Hunger Games and put it down. I find most fantasy disorienting and so I don't read it. But I love a good murder mystery and I usually do fine with books such as "Warmth." Also, as a former reporter, I was impressed with the level of research that Wilkerson put into the book.


Julie Oh the coincidences! Jessica, I brought home 'The Hunger Games" the same day you made your comment. I hope I'm not in for something really dreadful! I'm pretty keen on young adult fantasy (though you'll have to pull out my toenails and boil me in oil before I'll read the "Twilight" series), so maybe this will be all right. I made it through China Mieville's Perdido Street Station- it can't be worse than that!

Yes, I love murder mysteries too- just inhaled the latest Kate Atkinson. I'm having a hard time articulating what I mean, but things like Patricia Cornwell, of which I have read a couple- some genres of modern crime fiction that just leave me feeling used and slimy. Or that hideous one I read about the detective who cuts herself. Or the one Thomas Pynchon I tried that made me want to slam my head into a wall. Or Wayne Koestenbaum's Humiliation. Things that are ugly and without hope.

Still working on that review for "Warmth". Just needed a break - got one, thanks to Kate Atkinson!


Suzanne I dunno, Julie, you are making a very compelling case for this book. Maybe I’ll have to amend my “maybe” to a “very possible.” As an avid student of Los Angeles history (2nd generation native), I might need to read this just for the Dr. Foster part. If the perseverance, courage and hope you speak of outweigh the pain and the hate, perhaps I would enjoy this after all. Thanks for all of your thoughtful remarks.


Jessica Lovely review, Julie. I think this was the best book I read this year.


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