It’s hard to imagine that so many Swiss were dirt poor for centuries, right up through WW2. It wasn’t always all bankers, high society, and prosperity. Many lived from hand to mouth and often died early. They worked morning, noon, and night, their greatest fears being a lack of work, abject poverty, and hunger.
This book gives some good insights into the tough life in the Swiss Bergell and Engadine regions from the late 1700’s up until about 1950. The author shares her family’s history as it was passed down from mother to daughter, generation after generation. Her ancestors moved from Bondo to Soglio to Sils Maria, then Silvaplana, Celerina and St Moritz. They go from spinning wool and tending others to running modest boarding houses. Over and over, the burden of survival and raising the children winds up resting on the shoulders of the resilient, but exhausted women. Each generation in this story manages to scrape together a bit more security, but even after 150 years of this, the families still had to work hard and support each other to get by.
I’ve spent a fair amount of time in the Engadine and Bergell, but was never really aware of how life was there in the past. This book was an eye opener. Soglio is one of my favorite places on Earth and Sils Maria is also close to my heart. Now I’ll appreciate the region and its people even more.
On a side note, the titular green silk shawl is a bit of a red herring and has no real import in the story, other than that it gets handed down. Certainly made for a nice book cover, though ;-).