Sex Wars: A Novel of Gilded Age New York

Sex Wars: A Novel of Gilded Age New York

by Marge Piercy


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Sex Wars: A Novel of Gilded Age New York by Marge Piercy

Post–Civil War New York City is the battleground of the American dream. In this era of free love, emerging rights of women, and brutal sexual repression, Freydeh, a spirited young Jewish immigrant, toils at different jobs to earn passage to America for her family. Learning that her younger sister is adrift somewhere in the city, she begins a determined search that carries her from tenement to brothel to prison—as her story interweaves with those of some of the epoch's most notorious figures: Elizabeth Cady Stanton; Susan B. Anthony; sexual freedom activist Victoria Woodhull, the first woman to run for president; and Anthony Comstock, founder of the Society for the Suppression of Vice, whose censorship laws are still on the books.

In the tradition of her bestselling World War II epic Gone to Soldiers, Marge Piercy once again re-creates a turbulent period in American history and explores changing attitudes in a land of sacrifice, suffering, promise, and reward.

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9780060789879
Publisher: HarperCollins Publishers
Publication date: 11/21/2006
Pages: 432
Sales rank: 1,003,356
Product dimensions: 5.31(w) x 8.00(h) x 0.97(d)

About the Author

Marge Piercy is the author of the memoir Sleeping with Cats and fifteen novels, including Three Women and Woman on the Edge of Time, as well as sixteen books of poetry, including Colors Passing Through Us, The Art of Blessing the Day, and Circles on the Water. She lives on Cape Cod, with her husband, Ira Wood, the novelist and publisher of Leapfrog Press.

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Sex Wars

A Novel of the Turbulent Post-Civil War Period
By Marge Piercy

HarperCollins Publishers, Inc.

Copyright © 2005 Marge Piercy
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ISBN: 0060789832

Chapter One

Victoria was reading the enormous book their landlady on Greene Street kept in her parlor. She was lying in bed with her temporary lover, Charlie, who was sleeping in on his back, snoring lightly. She doubted anybody else had bothered with the book, for some pages were still uncut -- the Orations of Demosthenes, a great Greek speaker Victoria had begun to dream about since she and her sister arrived in New York. She could see him clearly at times and once in a while she began to hear his voice addressing her, a deep, resonant voice that thrilled her. She had seen visions and heard voices since she was a child. The same was true of her sister Tennessee, but Tennie was willing to fake it on demand, while Victoria refused. She considered herself chosen for some high magnificent fate. If life so far had been hard and sordid at times, she knew it was all about to change. She could feel it. Her voices strengthened her. They made her special in spite of her troubles.

A telegram from her husband Colonel James Blood lay on the night table. In two days, he was joining the sisters in New York. She knew it was only a matter of time before the rest of her Claflin clan found them. Money, they always needed money. Her father Buck had taken her on the revival circuit since she was old enough to stand, project her voice and fascinate a crowd; then Tennie with her clairvoyant act had taken over. The family cooked up patent medicines and practiced magnetic healing. Both sisters were good at the laying on of hands, which might prove useful if their plans, worked out in the Midwest, came to fruition -- as they must. The sisters and James had carefully studied Cornelius Vanderbilt, as much as they could learn from a distance. He was their best hope.

Charlie was stirring. She put the leather-bound book beside the bed, half pushing it under. He was a reporter on the Sun whom she had run into at a spiritualist meeting. He was a good informant on the city -- the Tweed ring, the flavor of the different newspapers, the scandals, where the wealthy lived, rode in their carriages, ate. He had served as a correspondent the last year of the Civil War, but now he reported on politics. His limp ginger hair falling over his high forehead, he snuggled into the pillows with a wide yawn that showed his plentiful gold teeth. She was not tremendously moved by Charlie -- as a lover he lacked talent -- but he had much to teach her. She wanted to keep him as a friend. When she was sure she had his attention, she touched the telegram and sighed heavily.

"What's wrong? Bad news in the telegram?"

She handed it to Charlie, saying nothing.

"Oh, rot. That is bad news. But maybe you can get away sometimes? There are some very pleasant houses of assignation I use sometimes."

"Let me see how things work out. Perhaps after a while. Especially if I introduce you as a friend, or as someone interested in Tennessee. That would make things easier for us."

She had not lied. If she told the truth, that she and James believed in free love, her lack of sexual interest might hurt Charlie's feelings. She genuinely liked him, but there was no spark. He was too plodding a lover, with -- as was the case with so many men -- no understanding of a woman's body. They did not know how to find, let alone stimulate, a woman's spot for pleasure.

Fortunately, he had to run off to work. Tennie was waiting in the hall for him to leave. "Listen, I met the most wonderful woman last night." Tennie looked absolutely radiant. Her beauty was quite different from Victoria's own -- not that she was vain, but being beautiful had clear advantages. Victoria's face was chiseled, refined. Her hair was dark and her complexion fair. Tennie was voluptuous and high-colored, with auburn hair and a figure men always wanted to get their hands on. All seven Claflin children had different appearances, although there was no doubt with their hyperreligious mother Roxanne that Buck was the father. He wasn't faithful, but Victoria was certain their mother was. Roxanne might be considered touched, as people said, but she had managed to feed them all under hellish circumstances, and she had loved them in her own way. She had never denied their gifts. Nor had Buck. He simply exploited them.

"So tell me about this woman." Victoria sat on her bed, mending a peacock blue frock of Tennie's. Victoria liked to wear black while her sister went in for vivid colors. Victoria sewed well -- in fact she had tried to make a living at it in San Francisco, but it paid so poorly, she had gone on the stage instead. Tennie paced back and forth in her chemise, crinoline and corset that pushed her breasts high -- up and out.

"Annie Wood. She runs an elegant whorehouse on Thirty-fourth Street. Only the real toffs go there. She's getting rich fast, because the toffs talk about the stocks and their investments. Annie chats them up and has her girls do the same, then she invests. It's a place the girls are treated swell, Vickie. You have to meet her. She's sharp."

"Maybe today. The Colonel is coming tomorrow." Victoria's second husband had been a real colonel in the Union army during the Civil War, and he had the wounds to show for it. He had returned from the wars scarred both inwardly and outwardly, uncomfortable in his life and no longer able to enjoy sex with his wife. He had come to see Victoria in her professional capacity as a magnetic healer about his headaches and had confessed his problems to her. The moment he had walked into the parlor where she was receiving patients, she had jumped as if something hot had been driven into her . . .


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“Piercy does beautifully render some of the details of women’s lives in the 1860s.”

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Sex Wars 3.4 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 12 reviews.
mbergman on LibraryThing 8 days ago
This follows the lives, in separate chapters set mostly in New York City mostly in the 1870s with one flashback and an epilogue carrying the stories forward, of Elizabeth Cady Stanton & Susan B. Anthony, Victoria Woodhull, Anthony Comstock, and a young Jewish widow who works her way out of poverty after immigrating from Russia by making & selling condoms (this anonymous woman provides the richest story line). It's interesting material & interesting characters, but badly written & not as interesting as it should be.
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I found this one in a bargain bin, and am so grateful for it. Each chapter flips back and forth between the lives of several women each navigating the roads towards independent choices in a time when women were undervalued and subjugated. I will be passing this one on to my daughter.
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LadyLucyLehn More than 1 year ago
I thought this was wonderful. I enjoyed the different story lines and how they entertwined. I learned a lot and found myself looking up more information about the characters. I enjoy how the author created the characters from her imagination, it IS a fictional novel afterall and not an exact account of historical fact. I loved this book! Highly recommended.
gf70 More than 1 year ago
I liked the interplay of characters. You have real life feminist heroines such as Stanton, Woodhull, and Anthony mixed in with Piercy's own characters. A compelling read -- I felt torn away (in a good sense) from character's stories when she moved to the next chapter. I read it on vacation and had the best of both worlds -- reading about history and getting sucked into a well written novel.
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Guest More than 1 year ago
Marge Piercy's SEX WARS is a winner.....a new kind of historical fiction....the next new blockbuster in book absolute must read for all book groups! Line up for awards Marge Piercy. Book fans will be greatly rewarded by reading your newest book! I would not be surprised to see this book win the next Pulitzer Prize!! Most everyone will recognize the big names in the suffragette movement,--such as Susan B. Anthony and Elizabeth Stanton--but Marge Piercy has put all those well known characters, some lesser known characters, and some purely fictional characters together to create an historical fiction that everyone will enjoy reading. Her story is interesting, personal, compelling, and helpful in understanding how women and men developed into the society that makes today's USA the country that we can all relate to, and debate about, continuing issues....if we so choose to be as brave and bold as some of those women in this story. Book groups prepare for some great and lengthy intellectual debates with Marge Piercy's SEX WARS!!!!
Guest More than 1 year ago
The above would be a better title for this book. The author fairly canonizes Victoria Woodhull, despite Woodhull's well known history of deception and manipulation throughout her life. The author's description of the sexual lives of the characters throughout (but especially Woodhull's) are misplaced and too graphic and tasteless for this book, which descends into the 'bodice ripper' genre instead of an historical novel. Some of the stories go on for too long (Freydah and Shaina) and the reader ceases to care all that much. Parts of the book are well written but the writing overall is mediocre and inconsistent. Insights into the book's characters are interesting, with the exception of Woodhull, who is so white-washed as to be unrecognizable.