Just Once by Karen Kingsbury: A Thoughtful Journey Through War and Love
When I first laid eyes on Just Once by Karen Kingsbury, the breathtaking cover and the intriguing WWII spy theme beckoned me to dive in. I’ve always had a fondness for stories that intertwine history with personal relationships, and Kingsbury’s reputation for heartfelt narratives assured me that I was in for a treat. While I personally rated it three stars, my journey through its pages was filled with moments that sparked reflection and emotion.
At the heart of Just Once is the compelling relationship between brothers Hank and Sam, whose enduring bond resonates throughout the narrative. Their playful banter and fierce loyalty depict a love that feels rooted in both familial duty and genuine friendship. You can practically feel the camaraderie radiating from the pages, making their experiences in the throes of WWII all the more poignant. The book is especially captivating with its split-time storytelling, whisking readers back and forth as it immerses you in the characters’ pasts. I often felt as though I had been transported to their world, witnessing firsthand the harrowing realities of war while anchored in the warmth of their brotherly love.
Irvel Holland, a key character, adds layers of complexity as an OSS spy. Her clandestine missions, including delivering messages with a bouquet of daisies, reminded me of classic shows like Hogan’s Heroes. Irvel’s boldness not only highlights the dangers faced by those in wartime but also serves as a testament to the strength of women during this era. The way Kingsbury describes her dedication to both her work and her Jewish best friend, Ruth, drove home the urgency and peril of their cause. The backstories woven around their characters added depth I craved, revealing their humanity amid the chaos of conflict.
Yet, while there were many moments I appreciated, I found myself grappling with a few elements that detracted from the overall experience. The romance between Hank and Irvel often felt excessive—kissing and dancing-filled pages that, at times, seemed to overshadow the deeper themes of the story. I couldn’t help but feel that a few of the intimate exchanges felt out of place, especially in the context of their wartime experiences.
Additionally, certain scenarios raised eyebrows for me, particularly the societal implications of couples staying overnight together in the 1940s. These choices, while reflecting a realistic backdrop, also felt like a missed opportunity for deeper engagement with the ethics and culture of the time.
The writing style is typical for Kingsbury, seamlessly blending historical details with gripping emotional arcs. That said, I found some narrative choices left me yearning for more depth and connection, especially concerning the characters’ reflections on their later years. The swift progression toward the end left me wanting more closure and development.
Overall, Just Once is an engaging exploration of love, family, and faith set against the harrowing backdrop of WWII. If you’re drawn to stories that celebrate resilience and the human spirit or if you enjoy Christian literature with historical depth, this might just resonate with you. Despite my reservations, I appreciated the heartfelt themes and the message of courage rooted in Joshua 1:9: “Have not I commanded thee? Be strong and of a good courage; be not afraid, neither be thou dismayed: for the LORD thy God is with thee whithersoever thou goest.”
For me, reading this book was an impactful experience, shining a light on both the triumphs and struggles of its characters, and reminding me how love can flourish, even in the darkest of times.