“In the end, this is a memoir of love, sorrow, sisterhood and privilege. It’s also a memoir of the limitations of such privilege—in particular, the inescapable tragedy of being born female in a patriarchal world, where all the money, beauty and breeding cannot protect you from a man who takes what he wants without consequence. Rich, pretty, good Maxine, forever the dutiful doll, died young, and her husband lived to a ripe old age, his atrocities never acknowledged. Until now.” — Thexa0New York Times Book Review “An intimate illumination of sisterhood and loss.” — People Magazine (Best New Books)“Kohler digs into her past for a searing and intimate memoir about love turned deadly. . . . Her powerful story gives a sharp contrast between a sister’s lasting love and the ways society protects a violent man.” —The BBC (Ten Books to Read in 2017)“It's fitting that the book is written in the present tense, because [Kohler’s] sister is forever with her. Their relationship changes shape yet lingers, as do the important questions about women and violence.” —Oprah.com (5 Powerful New Memoirs)“In this intimate, exquisitely written memoir, the author’s first work of nonfiction, she explores the impenetrable bond that can exist between sisters. . . . In spare, delicate prose, Kohler brings a seasoned novelist's skills to this deeply moving, compelling memoir.” — Kirkus Reviews (starred review)“Sheila Kohler has written a beautiful and disturbing memoir of a beloved sister who died at the age of thirty-nine in circumstances that strongly suggest murder. Like all of Sheila Kohler’s prose work, Once We Were Sisters reveals its story by degrees, amid a richly sensuous milieu of South African white privilege and repression. It is a tragic tale, with echoes of cultural sexism and misogyny, yet a triumphant story of a young woman’s liberation from this culture and her emergence as a writer. Highly recommended.” —Joyce Carol Oates , National Book Award-winning author of Them “Young Sheila Kohler abandons the time-warp of 1950s South Africa and heads for Europe on a voyage of self-discovery. Her quest to find out what it is that she desires—a quest that will last decades and is recounted with the seriousness it deserves, lightened with touches of dry comedy—ends in the discovery that she is and has always been a writer. The most striking parts of this rich and poignant memoir—rich above all in sensual experience—reflect on the necessary cruelty of the writer’s art, sacrificing the truth of the world to the truth of fiction.” —J.M. Coetzee , author of Disgrace and winner of the Nobel Prize in Literature“Throughout her literary career, Sheila Kohler has obsessively tried to find closure and justice for her sister’s untimely death and, finally, in this memoir she has succeeded in coming to terms with the tragedy by movingly recalling their childhood together and expressing her love for her sister.” —Lily Tuck , National Book Award-winning author of The Double Life of Liliane “For unto whom much is given, of him shall be much required: this Biblical verse takes on a tragic ring as this memoir of a privileged childhood ends in murder. Sheila Kohler has put together this heartfelt, suspenseful confession with a lifetime’s worth of skill and an abundance of inborn genius.” —Edmund White , author of A Boy’s Own Story “Sheila Kohler's writing is visually potent, xa0viscerally compelling, and intensely personal. In Once We Were Sisters she conjures a lost world of privilege, violence, and repression that has chilling parallels in contemporary life.” —Rebecca Miller , author of Personal Velocity “This lean memoir cuts straight to the heart of what it is to love—and lose—a sister.xa0 Kohler sidesteps nothing; her private rage, regret, heartbreak, and revelation mingle unforgettably with the public shame of apartheid. Once We Were Sisters is an exquisite and devastating book.” —Tracy K. Smith , Pulitzer Prize-winning author of Ordinary Light “To write a first-rate memoir is to encounter a mystery.xa0 In Sheila Kohler's brilliantly intelligent, beautifully written, sensually detailed, sexy, exquisitely restrained and shocking memoir, there are several mysteries: Why do we act the way we do?xa0 Why are we passive when we should be active, and vice versa?xa0 What does it take for a young woman to find out who she is?xa0 What griefs, what losses must attend that discovery?xa0 How to account for the cruelty and self-indulgence of men, or the willed blindness and guilt of women? 'What is it I have done or failed to do?' the memoirist keeps asking here, and her responses are unfailingly, stringently honest.” —Phillip Lopate , author of Being With Children Sheila Kohler was born in Johannesburg, South Africa. She is the author of fourteen works of fiction including the novels Dreaming for Freud , Becoming Jane Eyre , and Cracks , which was nominated for the IMPAC Dublin Literary Award and made into a film starring Eva Green. Her work has been featured in the New York Times and O Magazine and included in The Best American Short Stories . She has twice won an O'Henry Prize, as well as an Open Fiction Award, a Willa Cather Prize, and a Smart Family Foundation Prize. She teaches at Princeton University and lives in New York City.
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When Sheila Kohler was thirty-seven, she received the heart-stopping news that her sister Maxine, only two years older, was killed when her husband drove them off a deserted road in Johannesburg. Stunned by the news, she immediately flew back to the country where she was born, determined to find answers and forced to reckon with his history of violence and the lingering effects of their most unusual childhood—one marked by death and the misguided love of their mother.In her signature spare and incisive prose, Sheila Kohler recounts the lives she and her sister led. Flashing back to their storybook childhood at the family estate, Crossways, Kohler tells of the death of her father when she and Maxine were girls, which led to the family abandoning their house and the girls being raised by their mother, at turns distant and suffocating. We follow them to the cloistered Anglican boarding school where they first learn of separation and later their studies in Rome and Paris where they plan grand lives for themselves—lives that are interrupted when both marry young and discover they have made poor choices. Kohler evokes the bond between sisters and shows how that bond changes but never breaks, even after death.
“A beautiful and disturbing memoir of a beloved sister who died at the age of thirty-nine in circumstances that strongly suggest murder. . . . Highly recommended.” —Joyce Carol Oates
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The best book I've read in a very long time. Seamless, gorgeously written memoir--spare prose with a subtlety and psychological acuity that renders it far more powerful than a more straightforward approach could have achieved. Kohler, a Sorbonne alum who teaches writing at Princeton, is the award-winning author of fourteen novels, and has outdone herself with this book--an emotional, unconventional murder mystery set against the realities of South Africa, Florence, Paris and New York. Anyone who has a sister (and most who haven't) will be moved to tears by this story, which is all the more powerful because it's true.
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South African-born author Sheila Kohler writes about her sister's death, and the deaths of others important to her, in her memoir, "Once We Were Sisters". Sheila and her sister Maxine were the children of a fabulously wealthy Johannesburg timber merchant who provided his wife and daughters with a beautiful home and an affluent lifestyle. The father died when the girls were young and they were raised by their mother and her family. Their family wealth bought houses and trips abroad and, incidentally, a husband each for Sheila and Maxine. The marriages of both women were terrible, with infidelity and physical abuse. Maxine was killed in a car accident that may have been caused by her husband. Why did the marriages last as long as they did?
Sheila Kohler, who has written many novels, writes a story of two sisters given much materially but little in the way of affection or care. Both had children with their husbands - Sheila had three and Maxine had six - but their lives, couched by privilege, seemed to be lived at a remove from reality. The women went rushing from houses in South Africa to New York City to Paris and Rome, trailed by their children, all the while supporting their husbands, who cheated on them. Why, oh why, did neither woman say, "out" to their philandering spouses? Why, indeed, did these women drift through life, until one's husband caused her death? Why did they put up with a selfish, self-absorbed mother?
Kohler writes in a sober style, sometimes in the present-tense, sometimes in the past, and without the emotion that such a story might well invoke. I know Sheila adored Maxine, but I know that because I was told it. Here's the thing, I'd expect this dispassion from someone writing a biography of a subject, but not from a memoirist. By the end of the book, after her sister is killed, her mother reaches her well-deserved end, and Sheila has found love at last, I didn't much care. And that's NOT the way a memoir should end.
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A compelling literary memoir of loss
This memoir of the loss of a loved one, like C.S. Lewis's "A Grief Observed" and Joan Didion's "The Year of Magical Thinking," is of literary quality. It is very well written, and it presents a highly imaginative response to the author's experience. In contrast to those books, it presents an account of the author's "grief work" extending far beyond the immediate aftermath of her loved one's death, in fact extending over a period of thirty-five years. After her sister's death, the author quickly and furiously wrote a book about it that was immediately and appropriately rejected. The rejection motivated her to seriously pursue learning how to write. If one believes that the death of a loved one calls not for "finding closure" as soon as possible so that one can return to one's "normal" life, but calls instead for expanding one's understanding of life (called "ego enrichment" in grief literature), then can may find in this book one model for such an effort. This book can also serve as a model for maintaining and deepening one's relationship with a loved one after his or her death (this response is called "continuing bonds" in grief literature). This memoir relates, among many other things, the author' progression up from the depths of her initial futile efforts to cope with her sister's death, which amounted to trying to find a "rational" understanding of the death while yearning for revenge against her sister's husband. She finally succeeded in writing a book that is both a loving biography of her sister, and the author's own highly self-aware and candid autobiography. The reader shares the author's experience of finally bringing her lost sister to life in her heart, remembered with love as well as pain. A particular pleasure of the book comes from the skillful and effective interweaving of scenes from the multiple time frames that the narrative encompasses. The author has succeeded in telling her immersive intertwined stories with the fullness of imaginative powers brought painfully and laboriously to bear over much of a lifetime.
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I bought this book at an airport, to read on a flight. I am not a fan of books that jump back and forth the way this one does, but that is a personal preference and I know that other folks do like this. So that is not why I gave 1 star. The real problem with this book is that losing a sister must be terribly hard, especially at such a young age. She did not convey that pain to any extent at all. It is almost as if the writer is still in that numb stage that people go through soon after a death, before the grieving process sets in. Perhaps she is merely inept, or perhaps she does not want to write about the pain because it will hurt too much. OK, I get that, but then why write a book about it? Why profit from the presence of the pain, the awfulness of the event, but then not really tell your readers what the experience was like. Also - there is a lot said about how Maxine died, suggestions that her husband killed her. Why write that now? When his 6 children are still alive? What on earth is the point? She also doesn't really expand on how her mother hurt her by disinheriting her. It is almost as if she writes this book to somehow make up for a terrible loss and a terrible hurt, related to the two women closest to her. BUT - she doesn't really let us into her feelings. The book is too dispassionate to be real.
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Sad and fascinating book!!!!
Sad memior of two sisters. Both married abusive men - one sister was physically abused and the other sister was emotionally abused by a cheating husband. Fascinating look at the lives of 2 children of wealthy parents who were neglected. Wealth did not save them from evil!!!! The younger sister writes this memoir and of the love for her murdered sister. The book includes their alcoholic mother, a distant father, totally weird teachers, their awful spouses, the lovely children, the 'extra' family of leeches, and more. This is a page turner. Highly recommended! The book deserves an A+++++
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Memoir in Memory
This is a hauntingly personal memoir written by a successful novelist who has mined this material over the course in her career. Sheila Kohler and her sister, Maxine, had an extraordinarily privileged childhood growing up in South Africa. Losing their father at an early age, they found their way themselves without much help from their self absorbed mother and selfish aunts. So it is not surprising that for both of them, lacking loving guidance, they both made questionable marriages. Fortunate to be financially secure in her own right, Sheila has lived her life internationally since she was 17. The fact that Maxine was killed in a car crash before her 40th birthday is given on the cover, in the blurbs, and on almost the first page. What is surprising and poignant is that this happened 35 years ago, and although she has written about her family, their secrets, her horrors at living under apartheid, Sheila has carried the regrets and sorrow all this time and now is writing their story on the other side of the veil of fiction. The book has a meandering quality, in that one recollection leads to another, and the story is told as a dreamy memoryscape. I hope she now finds some resolution and peace.
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Love and Light--Two Sisters
Sheila Kohler grew up leading the sort of privileged life most of us can only picture from afar. She and her sister were brought up spending their childhood on their parent's estate called Crossroads in South Africa. They had many servants and a nanny. Later they traveled the world, visiting and living in Italy and France as well as many other places.
The author, who before this book had only written fiction, as if she could not bear to face the reality of her sister's death until now, has written an arresting and beautiful memoir concerning the death of her beloved older sister, Maxine.
Thirty five years ago, Maxine was killed in an auto accident a few miles from her home under very suspicious circumstances.
Her brutal husband, who regularly beat her, was at the wheel of the car and escaped mortal injury.
Maxine had six children by the time she died. Her younger sister Sheila, had four.
Sheila could only skirt the subject of her beloved sister's death for years, using her fictional writing to express some of her feelings about it. All of her novels and short stories, she explains at the end of this memoir, examine angles and aspects of the life and death of Maxine, and the confusion it has caused Sheila, who essentially felt that she and her sister were almost one and the same person. The guilt and the love she has felt is clear when you read this book. She wonders why she never saw this death coming and stopped it.
The background;where they grew up, where they studied, what their stifling, rich parents and family were like, even the servant who meant the most to Sheila (a Zulu named John) all figure in this memoir in numerous ways.
The brutality and the sadness which the reader will come to understand was an inevitable part of this family's web of truth and lies, is laid bare. It is as if the author reaches into her heart, pulls it out, and offers it, whole, to the reader.
The truths here are harsh. However the love the two sisters have for each other is never ending.
This reviewer found Once We Were Sisters by Sheila Kohler to be impossible to put down. It is sad, yet ineffably, profoundly poetic,and completely honest.
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A thoughtful and honest examination of aspects of a life, of several lives, the book looks back over half a century of family experience within the history of the times, including life in South Africa, Europe, and America in the 20th Century. Fascinating, humane, and graceful in its inevitable dealing with loss.
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Great read. Bought all this authors books after reading this one
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Profound memoir and account of a murder
Profound and beautifully written memoir, the first work of nonfiction from novelist Sheila Kohler. The author and her older sister, Maxine, lived a life of privilege, growing up in South Africa, attending boarding school, finishing school, touring and living in Europe. It is clear that they had plenty of resources to travel and indulge their curiosity and drive to learn. Both married and had children at a young age. We meet the author as a 19-year-old new mother in New Haven, Connecticut, where her husband Michael is studying French Literature at Yale. Maxine has come to visit her sister, reporting that she may marry soon, a dashing heart surgeon named Carl. The author tells us many stories of her childhood and young adulthood, focusing on the travels, adventures with, and bonds with her sister. The prose is captivating.
When Kohler was 38 years old, she learned that her older sister, a mother of six, had just been killed in a car accident, on a clear night, returning home from a party with her husband, Carl. Carl was driving. Maxine was killed instantly when the car hit a lamppost. Carl's injuries were minor in comparison. For a number of reasons explained in the book, Kohler is convinced that Carl murdered her sister, and the memory tells that story, avenges the murder. The elegant, accomplished surgeon had a very dark side. We learn that Carl was violent and controlling. He frequently beat Maxine until she was black and blue. He had homosexual affairs while married to Maxine, and had been accused of molesting young boys. In writing about Maxine's marriage, Kohler reflects on her own. While living in Paris, Kohler's husband announces that he no longer in love with her and begins to openly flaunt his affairs and relationships with various women. Kohler eventually leaves, heading to the US in her early 40s to study writing at Columbia, with two of her daughters attending university nearby, eventually finding love again.
The memoir is profoundly personal and intimate, sharing family secrets that many hoped would stay hidden. It explores the unique bond between sisters, the flaws in our relationships, things that prevent us from making good choices. It was a delightful but troubling read that left me thinking about it long after I had turned the last page. The photographs of the author and her sister add so much to the story and make the characters so much more real.