When Women Were DragonsReview posted July 28, 2024.
Doubleday, 2022. 337 pages.
Review written July 6, 2024, from an Advance Reader Copy I got at an American Library Association conference.
Starred Review
Okay, this novel is something else. And I say that in a good way - it's not like anything else I've read. I'm very glad I finally got around to reading it -- I've been meaning to since before it was published in 2022. But I did some traveling and like to take Advance Reader Copies on my travels and give them away to friends before I return. This one I didn't finish in time, but it still provided hours of entertaining reading on airplanes.
This book takes place in an alternate reality mostly in the 1950s and 1960s. The only thing that's different from our world is that women have a tendency to spontaneously turn into dragons and take to the skies. In fact, in 1955, there was a Mass Dragoning event in which 642,987 American women transformed into dragons.
Here's a matter-of-fact description of the event by our narrator, Alex Green, whose Aunt Marla left them during the event:
The facts, of course, are indisputable, but that did not stop people from attempting to dispute the facts. There were eyewitnesses, photographic evidence, utterly destroyed homes and businesses, and no fewer than 1246 confirmed cases of philandering husbands extracted from the embrace of their mistresses and devoured on the spot, in view of astonished onlookers. One dragoning - from its initial gasp, to the eruption of tooth and claw and wing, to the explosion of speed and fire - was caught on 35mm film, taken at a child's birthday party in a backyard in Albany. Only one of three national news broadcasters attempted to show the film, but was censured immediately by FCC (and slapped with a hefty fine for the dissemination of obscene and profane material) and forced to suspend operations for a full week before having their license re-instated. It is assumed that more such films exist, but they were presumably either confiscated by local authorities (and in that case, are lost forever) or have been simply socked away in stacks of film canisters, hoarded in boxes in basements, likely decomposed by now. Too embarrassing to look at. Too inappropriate. It's dragons, after all - tainted, it would seem, with feminine stink. Such things are not discussed. Best forgotten, people said.
The drive to forget dragons was so intense that when Alex's family took in her cousin Beatrice after Beatrice's mother's dragoning, Alex was forbidden to call Beatrice anything but her sister. She'd always been her sister. Aunt Marla must be forgotten.
This is the story of Alex and Beatrice. For two of her teen years, Alex was solely responsible for bringing up Beatrice. It's also about the drive to turn into dragons and women's place in society and life choices and all the ramifications of all of that. The chapters are interspersed with notes from a scientist who surreptitiously studies dragons.
Although many of the dragons transform in a moment of rage, many also do so in a time of great joy. The book is dedicated to Christine Blasey Ford, "whose testimony triggered this book," so it is indeed about rage, but it is also about joy, about taking up space, and about living lives with magnificence.
All told, it's a fascinating book that makes me want to find my inner dragon.