“We carry the lives we’ve imagined
as we carry the lives we have,
and sometimes a
reckoning comes of
all the lives we have lost.”
I just finished reading Helen Macdonald’s recent book, H is For Hawk.
The book is about the author’s inconsolable grief after the death of her father.
In an effort to heal her soul and regain a connection with her father, she sets out to find and train a hawk. Not just any hawk, a Goshawk.
That is just one of the beauties of her story. She writes about nature and the healing process of her grief through nature and bonding with her Goshawk.
If you are intrigued by birds of prey, as I am, you will enjoy this book immensely. Not only for its behind scenes life of a falconer, but the history of the hobby. Helen Macdonald writes beautiful prose about her life and struggles with depression and how her Goshawk helps her through a difficult time in her life. This book definitely deserves all the attention it is receiving and I give high marks to H is For Hawk.