Lilian Nattel is the author of The River Midnight and The Singing Fire. One way of describing these books is to say that they are about redemption. The River Midnight tells the story of a midwife and her friends, “the wild creatures,” in a 19th c. shtetl. The Singing Fire takes place in fin de siecle London, where two women, an adoptive mom and the bio mother, build new lives out of the ashes of their secrets.
“…boisterous, tangled with secrets, and startlingly generous…with lush, scrupulous detail and an unerring eye for the tension between self-interest and benevolence.” (Ben Guterson, Amazon.com)
“From time to time, all too rarely, there comes a novel that so
exceeds my expectations of mere excellence that I am tossed into the experience of magic.” (Michael Pakenham: The Baltimore Sun)
“I must confess, I wept unabashedly more than once as I raced through this fine novel.” (Elaine Kalman Naves, The Globe and Mail)
“…a historian’s eye for detail and language, a storyteller’s mastery of rhythm and suspense, a modern woman’s sympathic understanding for those who’ve preceded her.” (Nancy Wigston, The Toronto Star)
Click here for Lilian’s Website.
Lilian is also the mom of two amazing daughters and the spouse of a more than decent guy. While writing, she has learned to skate, courtesy of her daughters, swim, knit and crochet. She is not the fastest skater or swimmer or knitter, but she has endurance. This is true of her writing. She has never knitted according to a pattern, but has designed her own, for better or worse. This is also true of her books.




What a wonderful website, Lilian. And the best blog I’ve seen from an author. Love the photos and other pics. The ones of Toronto actually made me nostalgic for the old city, which I left over 20 years ago to head out west. Main reason was the SNOW. With my right leg weakened (but no longer totally paralyzed) post-spinal cord surgery, it was difficult and sometimes impossible getting through the grey stuff. Now, guess what! We’ve got the same here, and it’s still hard getting through it. Thank God for writing, to lose oneself in words; to turn those words into sentences and paragraphs until a story emerges on the screen. It’s more than a calling–it’s a life!
Thank you! I do think so. While between drafts of the novel I’m working on, blogging saves my sanity.
Thanks!
You have been memed.
http://scienceblogs.com/gregladen/2009/01/ive_been_memed_again.php
Hello, LN,
I just wanted to say how wonderful it was to run into your name on comments in Science Blogs. I’ve much enjoyed your books, and have to keep buying new copies since I keep lending them out until they don’t come back. My slight favourite is The River Midnight, but a reread of Singing Fire could change that… again. (My current copy of that has different artwork from above). Anyway, I (and anyone who knows me) have enjoyed your books. Now that I’ve found your website, I can enjoy more of your writing while I await your next novel!
One of your many fans,
Brian
Thanks Brian! That’s great to hear.
BTW…have you noticed that Emilia in The Singing Fire is the half-sister of Hayim in The River Midnight? The story of the mill being burned down by the Russians in RM is elaborated on in SF. Hayim was the son of Emilia’s mother and the wealthy miller who was abandoned after he died & she remarried, moving away to Minsk. The unknown half-brother that Emilia’s mother sadly alludes to in SF is Hayim.
No, I didn’t…. (I’m actually lousy at remembering character names after I’ve read a book) Now I guess I’ll just have to read them again… again.
… And what a quick response!
Brian
What a wonderful website and interesting articles, I found “Melting Pot or Stew” very touching and asked myself who am I. For some time I live in the Netherlands, but I’m an expat who struggle with the identity. Thank you once again.
Sara
I’m so glad you’re enjoying it. Identity is complex, isn’t it? BTW both The River Midnight and The Singing Fire are available in Dutch (but not Flemish).
Lovely blog, Lilian. As a new member of TWUC, I hope to meet you soon at an event.