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Bestselling author Tina McElroy Ansa is back with another tale from Mulberry, Georgia, the richly drawn fictional town and home of the extraordinary Lena McPherson.  Lena, now forty-five and tired of being "the hand everyone fans with," has grown weary of shouldering the town's problems and wants to find a little love and companionship for herself.  So she and a friend perform a supernatural ritual to conjure up a man for Lena.  She gets one all right: a ghost named Herman who, ...
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Overview

Bestselling author Tina McElroy Ansa is back with another tale from Mulberry, Georgia, the richly drawn fictional town and home of the extraordinary Lena McPherson.  Lena, now forty-five and tired of being "the hand everyone fans with," has grown weary of shouldering the town's problems and wants to find a little love and companionship for herself.  So she and a friend perform a supernatural ritual to conjure up a man for Lena.  She gets one all right: a ghost named Herman who, though dead for one hundred years, is full of life and all man.  His love changes Lena's life forever, satisfying as never before both her physical and spiritual needs.  Filled with the same "humor, grace, and great respect for power of the particular" (The New York Times Book Review) as her previous critically acclaimed novels, Baby of the Family and Ugly Ways, The Hand I Fan With  is yet another memorable and life-affirming tale from one of America's best-loved authors.


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Editorial Reviews

Library Journal
Lena McPherson, first seen in Ansa's Baby of the Family (Harcourt, 1991), is now the 45-year-old town matriarch of Mulberry, Georgia. Lena was born with a caul over her face, a veil of skin that, according to legend, signifies a charmed life and the powers of clairvoyance. A successful businesswoman, Lena has always been financially and spiritually supportive of Mulberry citizens and her generosity has earned her the nickname "the hand I fan with." Though overwhelmed with business and social obligations, Lena begins to realize that something is missing in her life. She and a friend perform a ritual to conjure up a man for Lena, and a few days later, Herman, the spirit of a man who died 100 years ago, appears. Sheryl Lee Ralph's lively narration adds much to this engaging but sometimes uneven romance. Suitable for popular collections.Beth Farrell, Portage Cty. Dist. Lib., Ohio
Lillian Lewis
Lena McPherson, the baby in Ansa's first novel, "Baby of the Family" (1989), has grown up and is now the town matriarch. Although her childhood experiences, both with the supernatural and the living, have helped her to become a woman of courage and compassion, Lena is still that special child born with the veil over her eyes whose insight and clairvoyance make her revered and cherished by the citizens of Mulberry. She is affectionately referred to as the "hand I fan with" because of her generosity and goodwill toward her extended family, local associates, and childhood enemies. But the center of this novel is her relationship with the spirit, Herman, which is compassionate and as fulfilling as any male/female relationship she has yet experienced. They share a year together, learning about each other. During this time, Lena realizes that she can not assume her special abilities will give her all the solutions to all the problems. But Herman's time with Lena is strictly an awakening, for just as mysteriously as he comes into her life, he leaves. Fans of Ansa's supernatural characters will enjoy this sequel.
Kirkus Reviews
Ansa's second Lena McPherson novel (after Baby of the Family, 1989) is short on plot and long on rhapsodic descriptions of the worshipped Lena.

When the Big Flood of '94 hits Mulberry, Georgia, none of Mulberry's residents are surprised when Lena McPherson escapes disaster-free. Of course, no one resents her either; the 45-year- old Lena is beautiful, rich, intelligent, outfitted in couture clothing, and good down to the very bottom of her soul. Her business prowess is legendary, her philanthropy an accepted fact, and her bar/restaurant, The Place, which she inherited from her parents, is the hottest spot around. So the town idolizes her, children and adults alike—but no one can really understand why Lena doesn't "have a man of her own." What they don't know (although they do know that Lena has been marked since birth as "special" because she was born with "a veil"—a piece of fetal membrane—over her face) is that Lena is in love, with a recently appeared spirit named Herman that only she can see or feel. In fact, she's happier than ever. Herman is the man she's been dreaming of: He cooks dinner, waits for her to get home from work, takes evening swims with her. He even encourages her to do more with her blessings—as in the home she opens for needy children and adolescents. Of course, the Herman situation eventually comes to a head—it's hard to live in the real world with a spirit for a lover—but Lena ends up the richer for her yearlong affair, in more ways than one.

Ansa writes energetically, colorfully, even evocatively at times (after closing, she can "almost touch their backs [The Place's regulars] like taps for the draft beer" as she passes their stools,) but boy-meets-girl is the extent of the story here, and in the end it's just not enough.

From the Publisher
"Deliciously wise and wonderfully erotic."
--Dallas Morning News

"Superbly crafted...a tour de force."
--Los Angeles Times

"An absolutely delicious love story."
--Washington Post Book World

"Generous-hearted, funny, and engaging."
--San Francisco Chronicle

"Her most richly imagined novel to date."
--Emerge

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780307428097
  • Publisher: Knopf Doubleday Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 11/18/2009
  • Sold by: Random House
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 496
  • Sales rank: 417,836
  • File size: 3 MB

Meet the Author

Tina McElroy Ansa's first novel, Baby of the Family, was named a Notable Book of the Year by The New York Times in 1989.  Her second novel, Ugly Ways, was published in 1993.  She lives with her husband, JonÚe, a filmmaker, on St. Simons Island, off the coast of Georgia.


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Dropping her sweater on the back of a high-back cane rocker, Lena walked to the oversized French doors overlooking the deck, her yard beyond and the river beyond that and threw them open.  Many nights she slept with the alarm system off so she could leave the French doors on that side of the house open and feel the night air and the breeze from the river.

The railings around the edges of the sprawling winding cypress deck that wrapped around the house and a huge nearby oak tree were a mass of tiny white flowers and dark shiny cupped leaves that exuded a heavy exotically sweet smell all the way over to where Lena stood inside the door.  The scent of the jasmine drew her to the door and outside.

She was surprised at the changes out there.  It seemed that in the week since Sister had come through on her way to a year's sabbatical in Sierra Leone and they had been out on the deck, vines and trees and plants on her property had exploded with color, scent and life.  Azalea bushes that were mere shrubbery the week before were now mountains of white and pink and red blossoms.  The weeping willows and weeping mulberry trees had been mere reeds blowing in the March wind.  Now they were all--fifteen of them along the riverbanks--shimmering with the verdant haze of new growth.

Among the willows and mulberry and the azaleas and tangles of wisteria, a powwow of lightning bugs seemed to be assembling.  Lena didn't know when she had seen so many among her woods.

"It's so early in the year, not even early summer, for them to be around," she said as she stood there watching the fairy show the insects were putting on in the woods.

She had to chuckle as her gaze landed on the remnants of the ceremony she and Sister had performed out on the deck--"It's best if it takes place outside," Sister had said--in the light of the new moon.

"Lena, you are a little foolish fool," she said to herself gently.

It had been a ceremony to summon up a man for Lena, a wonderful man, a sexy man, a wise man, a generous-spirited man, a smart man, a funny man, a loyal man, her man.

All week, she had felt a little silly telling James Petersen not to disturb the site, but Sister had warned her not to move any of the elements of the ceremony ("Even if it rains") or the rites would be void or the results turned inside out.  James had silently shook his head, chuckled and said, "Okay."

The half-burned candles; the silver and black snakeskin that was a twenty-five-year-old gift from her brother Edward, who was obsessed with reptiles; the vial of salt; the pictures of saints; the water from Florida.  All the elements were still there.

They had both been a bit tipsy from the home brew Sister had smuggled in from her last trip to Guadeloupe.  "Girl, as long as I have a piece of your hair or one of your fingernail clippings and your picture with me in the bag," she would tell Lena all the time after some trip in which she had safely and easily brought back contraband, "I can get anything I want through any customs in the world.  They just wave me on through."

She had warned Lena, "This stuff is strong, yeah.  This stuff don't play," when she set the tall recycled rum bottle on the deep long picnic table that had once sat in Lena's family's breakfast room.  But they poured themselves a couple of fingers of the smooth strong brew into two crystal goblets.  And while they stood and sampled from the pots of delicious food on the stove, they kept sipping.

"Shoot, Lena, I remember the kind of stuff you used to do down home at school and the dreams and night visions you told me about before we went to see Aunt Delphie in Vieux CarrÚ," Sister had said as she drew bottles rolled in brown paper with red twine twisted around them from a croaker sack in her carry-on bag she had placed on the breakfast room table.  Then she brought out different-colored candles--white for peace, pink for love, red for winning.  "And I know the rituals and stuff.  So I don't see any reason why the two of us together can't call up just about anything we want."

Thinking back on that strange night, Lena muttered to herself, "And we were just high and tipsy and silly enough to think we could do it, too."

They had even smoked a couple of joints Sister had been reckless enough to bring back from Jamaica or some island the month before.

As they moved around Lena's house and deck, giggling and bumping into each other and giggling some more, Lena heard Sister muttering and chanting all kinds of things in preparation for the ritual.

"Shoot," Sister said under her breath, "I just can't go out the country and leave my girl with nobody to watch over and protect her.  Lord, I hope this does some good.  Oshun, Our Mother, help us."

Even as tipsy as they both were, Lena knew that the ritual she recalled hadn't been completely authentic, couldn't have been.  Halfway through the ceremony, Sister admitted she had forgotten the exact words to say and could not read her own writing, so she winged it.  Lena remembered seeing her hesitate over whether to light the pink candle or the white candle first.

Then, she sucked her teeth and pulled a crystal vial from her bag.  She uncorked the top and stuck her index finger in.

"Stick out your tongue," Sister had instructed Lena, and placed a dab of salt on the tip.  She dipped the same finger in the small crystal box and placed a dot of the salt on her own tongue and swallowed.

"That's so we speak the truth in what we ask for and in what we truly want," she explained as she recorked the vial and placed it on the altar they had constructed there on the deck.

"You know, Lena, you need some more lights leading to your altars outside.  With all these trees growing like something in a myth, it seems to be getting darker and darker out here."

Then Sister struck a big wooden kitchen match from the matchbox Lena handed her and lit another pink candle.

"I don't know why we never did this before," Lena said as she walked around the large guest room on the west side of her house where Sister was staying.  The furniture in the room was Nellie's original angular blond guest-bedroom furniture that was all the vogue in the fifties.  It had been in the attic on Forest Avenue for two decades when Nellie had given it to Lena for her guest room.  And now it was back in style.

Sister had just chuckled when she saw Lena's room in its original state.  "Miss Nellie was nothing if not current." She remembered the stylish woman she had first seen standing on the railroad station platform in Mulberry at Easter break her freshman year at Xavier.  Lena's mother had looked fresh from the streets of New York or Paris in her cool, stylish, sleeveless seersucker dress in green and white puckered stripes and her high-heeled leather mules and a straw bag.  Sister had always wanted a mother like Nellie.  Her own mother, a stolid Louisiana bayou woman with all kinds of people in her background, was more a country woman, good, loving, true.  But not a modern, slim, beautiful woman who was comfortable on the streets of the city. Sister's mother didn't even like to come to New Orleans, practically a stone's throw across the river from her country home, because its pace was too fast, its sights too varied.

Even now, with Nellie dead and her own mother still living three doors down from her to be a doting, comfortable grandmother to her own three boys, Sister felt a twinge of guilt over her secret wish to have a mother like Lena's.

But then, Sister had a number of secret wishes.

"Shoot, Lena, even though I really want to call you up a man, I have to keep myself from being so jealous of my students and single folks and you sometimes when I think you can go out and date . . ."

"Date?" Lena asked slyly.

"Or whatever it is you young single people call it now," Sister answered with a smile.  "Whoever you want.  It's not that I want anyone else.  Douglas is a good man and God knows we've been through things together, weathered so much. But sometimes I would gladly give over my eldest child just to be able to smell another man.

"Sometimes I catch a ride with one of my single students just so I can sit in his car a few minutes and smell his smell, a new one, a different one, one that I don't know inside and out.  Shoot, I can tell you right now what Douglas smell like at any given time.  Ask me!!"

"Well," Lena said, "I have smelled my share and I guess yours, too, and knowing, being able to recall one man's scent sounds pretty good to me."

Lena had dated and smelled her share of men.  But it never went anywhere.  For her, it was difficult getting past the first-time attempt at lovemaking.

As long as the relationship remained this side of intimacy, everything was fine.  Lena would sense a stray thought sometimes or an embarrassing moment, but rarely would she feel some man's ugly secret until they were nearly in the throes of passion.  It was only when they touched each other intimately or kissed deeply that the man's thoughts and past came seeping out for Lena to hear and see right there as he inched his hand up the darker skin of her inner thigh.  She would steel her hand right on the buckle of his pants or the flap of his zipper, trying to forge on, to concentrate on the act.

It got to the point that before each date or setup Lena had she would first pray, "Dear Lord, don't let me see so early." But it was always the same.  She would see early enough to stop herself from being able to have a fulfilling sexual encounter.

She had grabbed up her clothes and purse and shoes so many times and rushed for the nearest exit while her date lay on the sofa or the floor or the bed of his place and wonder what the hell just happened.  The same scene had happened so often in her twenties and even into her thirties that she had just finally given up on getting past some kissing and fondling and stroking.  It was finally too frustrating for her.

When a man told her, "Well, Lena, I don't know what I did wrong, but give me another chance," she wanted to yell at him, "Go!  You got diamonds in your back.  You look better going than coming to me!" the way Frank Petersen had said under his breath when Lena's grandmama had flounced out of the house on Forest Avenue when Lena was little because Grandmama claimed she could smell "that stinking wino's nasty cigarette smoke."

Even Frank Petersen finally had stopped making fun of Lena's gentlemen callers because he came to fear that he was somehow impeding her progress as wife and mother.

"Good God from Gulfport, Lena, that Negro sho' got a big head.  If his head was a hog's head, I'd work a whole year for it!" Frank Petersen would say as he came into the house after passing one of Lena's friends on the way out. But a few years before he died, he started keeping his opinions and critiques to himself.  Then he progressed to, "Well, Lena, that one wasn't so bad, was he?"

If Frank Petersen hadn't died of liver failure when he did, Lena was sure he would have eventually started placing ads in the personals for her:

"Rich, good-looking, healthy woman looking for a man!"

If Sister's ceremony to conjure her up a man worked, she wouldn't need an ad.

"When was the last time we did this?" Sister asked as she proudly unwrapped a dried two-prong root and propped it up against the red plaid cloth it had come in.

"Not since college," Lena answered.  And then spying the root.  "Ooo, Adam and Eve root?"

"Uh-huh," Sister said casually.  "I even got an Adam and Eve and the Children root at home.  But I figured we'd just work on you and him for now."

"You sound so sure of yourself, Sister," Lena said.

"Well, girlfriend, I feel that way.  I brought all this medicine with me, and I haven't talked to you about anything like this having to do with you in twenty years.  And here you are agreeing to do the ceremony.  It feels right.

"All you need is to just have your cat scratched," her friend continued.  She said it matter-of-factly, not as a joke or anything lighthearted, just as one solution to the problem.  Lena noted it was the solution of a woman who had been married to the same virile man for twenty-something years.

But Lena took her friend's comment seriously anyway.

She watched Sister continue to take items out of her croaker sack.  They were things that Sister had from a ceremony she had attended at the International Yoruba Festival the year before in Cuba.  Sister was so pleased she had had the presence of mind while there to go to some highly recommended botanicals to purchase herbs and roots and seeds for ritual and for planting.  It felt good helping Lena.  Sister knew how many folks Lena helped, herself included.

On Lena's land, the gardener had planted a number of herbs--skullcap and tilo and valerian.  Other than the mild teas Lena sometimes prepared for her older friends who had problems with their nerves or slices of valerian root she dried for them to place in their pillows, she used most of the plants in flower arrangements.

"Umm," Sister had said, picking up her ancient-looking canvas bag and searching through it again.  "I thought I had a picture of Mary Magdalene in here.  She'd help us with the love thing.  You do want love, too, don't you?"  Sister asked Lena as if she were her hairdresser asking if she wanted her ends clipped with that shampoo.

Lena had chuckled a little grunt and said, "Sure."

"Yeah," Sister agreed, going back to her bag one more time to look for the saint's picture, "that's what you really need, yeah?"

"Uh-huh," Lena said vaguely.  She was trying to remember where she had recently seen a picture of Mary Magdalene in her house.  But after the rum and a couple of tokes on the joint Sister had rolled, Lena was having difficulty recalling anything.

"Bring a Bible while you in there, Lena," Sister had called.

"Okay.  You need any more candles?" Lena had replied.

"Nope, we got enough," Sister had called back.

Lena walked unsteadily back inside to the wall of recessed bookcases in the great room and pulled down a volume, then she paused a moment at the rows of candles--votive, tapers, tall fat scented ones--she kept on the table and sideboard and in the rolltop desk and all around her house that she was always too tired to light at night.

Seeing the candles again now as she walked back into the house through the white French doors of the pool room and continued undressing, she wondered what she could have been thinking, lighting candles and praying out on the deck with Sister.

She and Sister had completed the ceremony that night a week before, but much of the rest of the evening was a blur.

"Calling me up a man, indeed!" she said aloud, and sucked her teeth.

Her temples still throbbed, and she knew a swim would help to clear her head.

Wiggling out of her short champagne silk slip and tap panties and popping open her satin bra, she headed for the deep end of the pool.  She had left the doors to the deck open and was surprised that the scent of the jasmine permeated all the way to the far wall, where it even overwhelmed the fresh clean smell of eucalyptus oil coming from the cedar-lined sauna.  Droppin


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Introduction

Bestselling author Tina McElroy Ansa is back with another tale from Mulberry, Georgia, the richly drawn fictional town and home of the extraordinary Lena McPherson. Lena, now forty-five and tired of being "the hand everyone fans with," has grown weary of shouldering the town's problems and wants to find a little love and companionship for herself. So she and a friend perform a supernatural ritual to conjure up a man for Lena. She gets one all right: a ghost named Herman who, though dead for one hundred years, is full of life and all man. His love changes Lena's life forever, satisfying as never before both her physical and spiritual needs. Filled with the same "humor, grace, and great respect for power of the particular" (The New York Times Book Review) as her previous critically acclaimed novels, Baby of the Family and Ugly Ways, The Hand I Fan With is yet another memorable and life-affirming tale from one of America's best-loved authors.

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Foreword

1. Lena McPherson seems to have it all--the latest car, a thriving business, beautiful clothes, community stature--and so many people who depend on her call her "the hand I fan with." Yet Lena's life is strangely empty. What clues to this emptiness does the author give?

2. Although Herman doesn't "appear" to Lena until Chapter 12, he makes his presence felt much earlier in the book. What did you think of some of Lena's unusual experiences in the earlier chapters? Did they prepare you for Herman's arrival?

3. Ansa's novel is filled with vivid writing about nature--the Cleer Flo' of the Ocawatchee River, Lena's extensive property, her horses, etc. How does Lena relate to the beauty around her in the beginning of the novel and by the novel's end?

4. Certain images abound in the novel, those of food, mules, and water (Cleer Flo', Lena's swimming pool, her shower, the goddess Oshun, the storm, etc.). What did the use of these images symbolize for you?

5. The novel also includes many references to music--from old standards to the blues, to pop music of the sixties and seventies, to Salt 'n' Pepa. Did the use of music in the book help you to feel the mood of the action? What else did the music convey?

6. What lessons does Herman teach Lena--as a lover, friend, guide? Do you think Lena would have "gotten it" without Herman?

7. Like many women her age, Lena has made her life's work "doing for others": the young people in downtown Mulberry, elderly women needing a ride to the store. When Lena has Herman in her life, all that changes. How does the author treat Lena's transformation and the townsfolk's reaction? Discuss the place of duty and service in awoman's life, a black woman's life, in everyone's life. Does Lena's service make her a "saint"?

8. The novel is highly erotic and also deeply spiritual. Discuss examples of each of these aspects. What do you think the author was trying to say by juxtaposing and blending the two in the novel?

9. The residents of Mulberry--Cliona from Yamacraw, Chiquita, Gloria, James Petersen--are a colorful group of characters as well as important people in Lena's life. Do they remind you of people in your own life? Does Lena's relationship with them echo familiar experiences?

10. The author uses some very erotic imagery in the novel--Li'l Sis, Lena's honeypot, Lena and Herman making love on tabletops or in a coinfield. What point do you think Ansa is making in these scenes? How did you react as a reader? Do you think Lena's pussy really sings? -

11. Were you surprised when Herman leaves Lena? Had the author left any clues in the book to forewam you? How did you feel when it actually happened? What experiences and revelations does it uncover for you?

12. The novel ends with Lena making a discovery that will change her life. What do you think the author has in mind for Lena?

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Reading Group Guide

1. Lena McPherson seems to have it all--the latest car, a thriving business, beautiful clothes, community stature--and so many people who depend on her call her "the hand I fan with." Yet Lena's life is strangely empty. What clues to this emptiness does the author give?

2. Although Herman doesn't "appear" to Lena until Chapter 12, he makes his presence felt much earlier in the book. What did you think of some of Lena's unusual experiences in the earlier chapters? Did they prepare you for Herman's arrival?

3. Ansa's novel is filled with vivid writing about nature--the Cleer Flo' of the Ocawatchee River, Lena's extensive property, her horses, etc. How does Lena relate to the beauty around her in the beginning of the novel and by the novel's end?

4. Certain images abound in the novel, those of food, mules, and water (Cleer Flo', Lena's swimming pool, her shower, the goddess Oshun, the storm, etc.). What did the use of these images symbolize for you?

5. The novel also includes many references to music--from old standards to the blues, to pop music of the sixties and seventies, to Salt 'n' Pepa. Did the use of music in the book help you to feel the mood of the action? What else did the music convey?

6. What lessons does Herman teach Lena--as a lover, friend, guide? Do you think Lena would have "gotten it" without Herman?

7. Like many women her age, Lena has made her life's work "doing for others": the young people in downtown Mulberry, elderly women needing a ride to the store. When Lena has Herman in her life, all that changes. How does the author treat Lena's transformation and the townsfolk's reaction? Discuss the place of duty and service in awoman's life, a black woman's life, in everyone's life. Does Lena's service make her a "saint"?

8. The novel is highly erotic and also deeply spiritual. Discuss examples of each of these aspects. What do you think the author was trying to say by juxtaposing and blending the two in the novel?

9. The residents of Mulberry--Cliona from Yamacraw, Chiquita, Gloria, James Petersen--are a colorful group of characters as well as important people in Lena's life. Do they remind you of people in your own life? Does Lena's relationship with them echo familiar experiences?

10. The author uses some very erotic imagery in the novel--Li'l Sis, Lena's honeypot, Lena and Herman making love on tabletops or in a coinfield. What point do you think Ansa is making in these scenes? How did you react as a reader? Do you think Lena's pussy really sings? -

11. Were you surprised when Herman leaves Lena? Had the author left any clues in the book to forewam you? How did you feel when it actually happened? What experiences and revelations does it uncover for you?

12. The novel ends with Lena making a discovery that will change her life. What do you think the author has in mind for Lena?

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 7, 2002

    So Very Romantic...

    Herman and Lena were the best love story I've ever read. I was slightly jealous. Of course I realize this is fictional, however some of the adventures these two shared...Oh my goodness! This book was something you just want to go on forever. I've shared it with a diverse group of friends, and it's unanimous...Tina you talk to the desires of women, and the hope for all men - True Love! Although I felt like I was there, nothing would be more satisfying then a movie. To see Herman become a mist, and enter Lena's body, the embarrasing yet endearing sounds of 'Lil Sis, etc. I read certain excerpts to my Fiance, and he was so taken in by the romance, the love and especially the words. He adoringly insisted that I read to him.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 14, 2001

    Marvelously Written!!!!!

    The Hand I Fan With, was the first book I've ever read that had given me so many emotions at one time! I could not bare the thought of not reading about Lena & Herman for one moment. After Reading this novel in 2days I wanted more. I can't wait to experience more from Tina.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 20, 2000

    Sexy, Inspiring, Unforgettable!!!

    Tina, girl, you blew the cover off this book! It was absolutely mind-shatteringly delicious. A matchless Epicurean delight. The Hand I Fan With is for those who love a book with many layers. It touches your senses, all of them. You can almost smell the scented candles. Smell those greens cooking. Feel Herman's touch. The best book I've read in a long time and I read an average of ten books a month!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 12, 2014

    Engaging, intriguing read this book years ago and it just pulls

    Engaging, intriguing read this book years ago and it just pulls you right in to the moment of twists turns and heat!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 17, 2014

    Loved this book!

    One of the most interesting and exciting books I have read in a long time! Filled with mystery, a love story for the ages.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 9, 2013

    THE BOOK!!!

    I didnt get to read it but from the reivews its sounds great

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  • Posted July 24, 2012

    Interesting.

    Interesting.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 26, 2012

    I love Ms Ansas bopks

    I am a white Southerner and I adore Ms Ansa's books.. i was born in a small Georgia town much like MULBERRY.not long after The Hand I fan with came out my husband and I read it and we immediately became fans. My husband died three years ago and i only wish he could come into my life the way Herman did. This is a lovely romance story, it is facepaced with good characterazions, a good plot and Herman. What more do you need?

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 8, 2012

    Baby of the family

    This is my favorite book i love the seris ,baby of the family was a great start and this was a perfect ending. Wish you would write more of these books i have read them all. You are one of my favorite authors .

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 26, 2011

    A friendly reader

    I love this dook

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  • Posted July 31, 2011

    I recommend it totally! This is an excellent read!

    THIS BOOK IS FANTASTIC! I read it first about 10 years ago and bought it on cassette. I read it when it originally came out. It really help to make up my mind that the south was where I needed to be and I am originally from Florida I am now preparing to returned. But I digress "I really really enjoyed this book". I have read all of Tina's book and am waiting and hoping for her next one. Is their another one in the works? This book is for the reader who is highly imaginative.

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  • Posted May 5, 2010

    more from this reviewer

    I Also Recommend:

    HER MAN (Herman)

    I really enjoyed this book I had friend to tell me she did not particulary care for this book. So I am glad I read it for my-self. It took me a little over three weeks to finish this book, if I did not to work, I know I would have finish it much sooner. I love her loving relation-ship with HERMAN, it would be so nice to have a man to cheerish you the way that Herman did. It also, gave you in-sight to call on your ancestors for help. This book needs to be a movie and also a sequel. I did not cry but, I felf Lena's pain. READ FOR YOUR-SELF

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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 27, 2008

    Black Hollywood this is your next movie!

    I loved this book! I want to see this book on the silver screen!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 19, 2006

    Loved The Book

    Herman brought love and fun to Lena, she let the town run her life. Yes I cried when Herman left, but their love brought new life. Lena now would still have a part of them there with her, not just a memory. I also couldn't put book down.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 5, 2006

    Memorable,very Romantic,Phenomenal

    Hermon was truly a one of a kind man,in sprite and in the flesh. His support,teachings,understanding of Lena was encouraging. But the ending left me with a series in mind to finish their story.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 20, 2005

    love this book

    i loved this book iam an avid reader i could not put the book down i cried when herman had to leave. i let a friend read it and she was crying.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 17, 2005

    Could Not Put It Down

    I don't know what woman would not love this book! It was absolutely great. I passed this book to so many people and all loved it. Tina is a very talented writer with a great imagination. I could truly relate to this book.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 25, 2005

    Too bad I couldn't give this book less than 1 star . . .

    I would like to meet Ansa. I would like to know how old she is and what her life experiences have been. I would also like to know who her intended audience was for this book. It would probably appeal to anyone who likes melodrama and dreams of finding his/her 'man.' 'The Hand I Fan With' is boring. Ansa is redundant in her descriptions. Ansa is also shallow and silly. When she describes the heartbroken pain of her protagonist, she doesn't just say that she slumped to the floor. Oh no, the heroine collapses onto the 'Mexican tiles.' The message that she gives readers is that no woman can be fulfilled until she has gotten pregnant and delivered a baby.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 22, 2005

    The Worst Book I Ever Read And I Didn't Finish The Novel

    The first time heard about this book was while watching a tv talk show. I bought the book and was greatly disappointed. I think the author went overboard with describing the town. There was not enough focus one the main characters.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 14, 2004

    Great read : Enjoyable

    I really like this book . I couldn't put it down until I finished it. Congrats on a job well done.

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