And the Stones Cry Out

(Hardback)

Available Formats

---

Publishing Details

Classifications

Physical Properties

Description

This is the story of a child with black eyes that float in and out of focus, a child soft and round, with translucent, blue-veined legs unable to hold his weight. This is the story of his place in the Cevennes house where he was born, overlooked by swaying trees and craggy mountains.

This is the story of his siblings: the eldest who spends his days cheek-to-cheek with his baby brother, attuned to the rushing, buzzing, whistling sounds that connect him to the outside world; the sister who rejects him and resents him for consuming the attention of her parents and brother, for turning her family upside down; and the youngest, whose life unfolds in the shadow of what his brother's might have been.

This is the story of the ancient stones embedded in the courtyard walls, devoted witnesses to the children's lives, who watch over them and tell their tale.

A fable for our time, And the Stones Cry Out tenderly paints the portrait of a family adapting to their circumstances, to each other, and to a world not built for difference.

Translated from the French by Ben Faccini

Reviews

This wonder of a novel is beautifully told, full of revelation, and true in the way only great fiction can be. This is the story of children grappling with the deepest meanings of our lives. The voice is lyrical and true. Every word matters. Read it -- Claire Oshetsky, author of Chouette

I love any book that teaches me how to love better, deeper. This is what I felt Clara Dupont-Monod's And The Stones Cry Out taught me. Clara's sentences are tender and illuminating, they carefully guided me along a complex family story, like stones skimming on water. The book reminded me of just how connected we are, whether we are a sibling, a stranger, or a stone bearing witness. It is an important reminder we might need now more than ever.
As readers, are we suddenly the stones watching the unravelling of sibling relationships or are the stones trying to say that they are us, sharing our family story Perhaps a little bit of both. Either way, I'm so thankful this book exists

-- Szilvia Molnar, author of The Nursery
A beautiful declaration of love to the modern family . . . vibrant and moving * Le Figaro *
A powerful ode to resilience * Les Echos *
Clara Dupont-Monod has abandoned history and the Middle Ages to delicately take up the theme of disability in this deeply affecting novel . . . The most moving work of this literary season * Le Parisien Weekend *
This very intimate story is, like the mountain that hangs over it and protects it, stark and majestic, at once Huguenot and Claudelian . . . A moving portrait * L'Obs *
A luminous text which reveals without pretence the extraordinary difficulty, but also the beauty of the difference * Point de Vue *
Poetic, delicate, tender, Adapting is at once a tragic and luminous tale. A wonderful ode to life * Le Figaro Magazine *
A hymn to weakness, an incredible cry of faith in life . . . A deeply moving narrative with autobiographical echoes * La Vie *
Clara Dupont-Monod speaks to our hearts * Rforme *
Luminous and intensely poetic * Avantages *
A book overflowing with emotions, with a wild and relentless vitality to rebuild * Elle *
A breath-taking book about self-knowledge and the strength of sibling bonds * Page des libraires *
This text is a gem that aptly depicts the love that illuminates and hinders the sibling bond * Le Point *
One of the most beautiful texts of this literary season . . . The nobility of her writing is dazzling * L'Express *

Author Bio

Clara Dupont-Monod studied ancient French at the Sorbonne, and began her career in journalism writing for Cosmopolitan and Marianne. Her novels often draw on medieval myths and history, and have been nominated for the Prix Goncourt and the Prix Femina, two of France's most prestigious literary awards. Her first novel to be translated into English, The Revolt, which tells the story of Eleanor of Aquitaine, was published in 2020. She lives in Paris.