Love Wins

Hope On Hope by Susan Gray is the most charming historical novel that I absolutely adored.

The novel is mainly set in the north west of England in 1946. War is over but families are still feeling the effects. There are empty spaces around tables.

We also cross the channel to France to re-connect with family as the war years kept families apart.

War brings secrets. Even after it has ended, a character keeps quiet about her role in the resistance, for fear of reprisals. “She played her part – a small but vital part.”

For so long, fear ruled in even the bravest of hearts, so it isn’t surprising that a character is still cautious. “How long would it take for the memories to fade and the fear to subside?” One never knows just how brave one is until called upon to act without thought to personal safety. “War makes people inventive. It causes them to step outside their comfortable places.”

We see the importance of having hope. “Hope is my lifeline.” Clinging to hope, even in the bleakest of circumstances means a character declares “hope helps me to move forward.” Without hope, the people perish. She “trained herself to never lose hope. Hope was her anchor.”

Women experienced new freedoms during World War II. Afterwards, male attitudes had not always moved on. “I don’t think journalism is a suitable job for a girl.” “Girls can do loads of jobs which men do – the war proved that.” Women did not want to be put back in their boxes.

Forgiveness is a major theme. We forgive because if we do not, we risk becoming bitter. Giving forgiveness frees us from a prison of bitterness.

Throughout the novel there is much love. I adore this quote: “Your father’s love for me was more powerful than my act of betrayal – and love won.”

All the characters were wonderfully drawn. They were well rounded and believable, an eclectic mix, such as you would find in any town.

Hope On Hope was a most delightful read and I am sad that it is ended.

I received a free copy from the author. A favourable review was not required. All opinions are my own.

JULIA WILSON