This book reminded me of those family sagas I loved when I was a teenager, which began with a young girl and continued on (and on and on) to tell not only her story, but the stories of her daughters, granddaughters, and great-granddaughters. The September Girls begins with the story of two women in England not long after World War I. One is wealthy and unhappily married, the other is poor and almost destitute (though happily married). They both give birth on the same night, and their families remain connected throughout the years. As the women get older, the focus of the book turns to their daughters, whom they call the September Girls.
So much happens in this novel. So much that it doesn’t even fit into the novel–some things take place “offstage.” Marriages are only mentioned later, children suddenly appear, and flirting couples are making wedding plans in the next sentence. But the characters are interesting and the writing is good.
The novel is especially good when focusing on World War II (which I just cannot seem to stop unintentionally reading/hearing about). The viewpoints of so many different people—soldiers, mothers, children, officers—it was all captivating.
All in all, a good novel and one whose characters I would like to meet again.