Immediately on learning that both his daughter and his sister are inside the abortion clinic where a gunman is holding hostages, Hugh knows he should recuse himself from the situation and not be the hostage negotiator. He knows he cannot be objective; but nor can he allow anyone else to do this job either. And what are they doing in there anyway? How did he not know they were there and why? What did this say about his relationship with his daughter?
And inside there is a bloody scene. The gunman has killed people but now he’s taking stock of his situation and wondering what comes next. How did he get here? It wasn’t supposed to be this messy. Or this real.
The whole story is told over the course of a day, and actually told mostly in reverse. We learn what happens, mostly, and then we hear the back stories, the histories of each of the characters who create the scene of what makes up this dramatic story of A Spark of Light. The story is steeped in fact. Characters who harass women entering the clinic (whether or not they are actually having an abortion or going there for a PAP smear) but who may have had abortions themselves, when it has suited them. Single abortion clinics trying to survive to accommodate the needs of the women in an entire state, and trying to fulfill the rules imposed mostly by rich, white men on mostly impoverished women of color. Characters like Dr. Louie Ward, depicted intentionally like the real-life hero, Dr. Willie Parker, an abortion provider who does so because of his Christian faith, not in spite of it.
In true Jodi Picoult fashion, this story is shared by many of the characters. It is told from the eyes of each character, and built gradually by adding block by block, minute by minute, how each character perceives the passing of the day and of the experience. We hear each opinion on abortion, religious and otherwise. We hear each legal perspective and each is given credence, such that each perspective can be respected. We also see that these women’s clinics serve as much more than abortion clinics as well. We also develop an appreciation for the various and desperate situations that lead women to require their procedures at a women’s health clinic.
This is an important book and serves as so much more than just a piece of fiction. Jodi Picoult never shies away from difficult subject matters and here conquers yet another. In my opinion, she’s done another great job.
Another MUST READ!