One of the most beautiful books I've ever read. I took my time with it for the first 100 pages, mostly because Shoemaker's language is so gorgeous and dense that each chapter felt like a feast; I needed time to digest before moving on.

This was also a timely read--I put Nov. 4 as my start date, but I think I started reading it at the end of October. The anti-German, hyper-patriotic, xenophobic sentiment of 1917-1918 reminded me much of the toxic election season that coincided with my reading of this book. On one hand, I was comforted because I know we came out on the other side of such awful treatment of others. On the other hand, I was devastated because we simply refuse to learn from history.

I do not seek out fiction, and had this book not been on Nebraska's reading challenge, and had I not heard Shoemaker read her work on two separate occasions, I'm not sure I would have picked this one up. And that would have made my life much poorer than it is now that I've finished it. Read, read, read this book. ( )

Historical fiction is my favorite genre. This one was captivating mainly due to the setting - Nebraska during WWI and an influenza epidemic. The prejudice against German-Americans was very personal and wrote with prose that read like poetry. I loved the wording the author used to describe the plains - the palm of your hand. Many times throughout the novel I would ponder on her details and smile. I felt a connection to Gerda and her internal struggles as well as her love for her family. There are scenes written in such a way that I'll keep the images with me for a while - under Elizabeth's bed, the train to West Point, the letters from the postal carrier, the big storm, Owen's store, and the Vogel's home. Shoemaker crafted a tender and unforgettable novel. ( )

This is a fictional book set in 1918 Nebraska. It tells the story about a German farm family and the struggles they faced with anti German attitudes, a flu epidemic and a World War. It is very well written. ( )

Reading this book, makes me wish I’d asked my German grandmother more questions. She, too, was a homesteader in Nebraska. It’s just lately, that I’ve come to realize that anyone who was German was looked on as a traitor during the First World War. Told from the perspective of a first-generation German-American woman who was disowned by her father because she refused to obey his directive to marry the man he approved of, the reader sees not only the impact of the war on German Americans, but how families can become divided as well by personal issues. Add the threat of a husband being drafted leaving a woman with four children, and the influenza epidemic, there’s a lot of history in this fictional account. I wish I’d ask my Grandma so many more questions. ( )

The Nebraska Library Commission encourages all Nebraskans to read a particular book each year to encourage a shared dialogue throughout the state. This year they chose The Meaning of Names [2014] by Karen Gettert Shoemaker. The author loosely tells the story of her grandmother’s family who homesteaded near Stuart, Nebraska. Gerda and Fritz Vogel contend with everything 1918 has to offer, including anti-German prejudices and the dread that surrounds World War I as well as the horrors of the flu pandemic.

Tensions against people of German descent build in Stuart until the community finds itself battling an unexpected enemy, the flu. About the flu in the fall of 1918 Shoemaker writes, “Around the world millions would die of it in less than three months. While the world focused on a war in which Man killed Man with horrific abandon, Death slipped behind the battle lines and entered their homes, took their families.” By the end of the pandemic, in the US one person in every five had caught the flu.

Shoemaker writes fully developed characters and has clearly done a lot of research about the time period. She writes in today’s language which makes the book stand apart from some of the older books about the German community’s arrival in the plains states. In all, it is an engaging book I was anxious to finish.

I confess I was naughty. I peeked at the last chapter early on. I almost never peek, but I had to have some idea what was going to happen. The ending. No spoilers here, but I wanted to let you know a couple of things, first you might need a hankie (I found it very touching), second the author ended the book the way it played out in her family.

I would recommend this book for Nebraska history buffs and also for anyone who likes a good novel or who wants to read the book Nebraskans are talking about this year.