Title: DEFIANCE AND REDEMPTION: A LIFETIME OF UNBROKEN BONDS
Author: Maria J. Andrade
Publisher: Clara Publishing
Pages: 250
Genre: Women’s Fiction/Historical Fiction/Magical Realism
Synopsis
Based on a true story, Defiance and Redemption, A Lifetime of Unbroken Bonds, brings to life the joys, dramas, and triumphs of two sisters, Eva and Victoria Alisio and their loyal friend Marta. The sisters are raised by their atheist Grandfather Marcus and religious Grandmother Maria Luisa. Eva, a proud and strong-willed young woman defies her family, society, and culture, faces scandal and disgrace, for her forbidden love affair. Victoria finds herself in the center of a multigenerational conflict as her benefactor bestows a great inheritance on her excluding the rightful heirs. Marta, loyal to the childhood bond with the Alisio sisters, brings humor and support to their twists and turns of fortune. The young women’s bond of love, and perseverance, carries them through ordinary and extraordinary losses, triumphs, and ultimately to their destiny in the United States.
An important novel about 20th Century women, Defiance and Redemption, is an absorbing epic that moves through decades and destinies. It blends personal and historical events into a collective tale of self-determination, love, and sisterhood.
Praise
“This book is an engrossing page turner which will pull you in and keep you cheering for your favorite actors until the very end! Defiance and Redemption is a unique book that tells a story that is both particular to a given time in Ecuador, but also universal in its themes of love, betrayal and survival.” – Nancy Mintie, Founder of Uncommon Good
“Reading Defiance and Redemption reminded me of a distant time when I read Love in the Time of Cholera by Gabriel Garcia Marquez and Like Water for Chocolate by Laura Esquivel. Like these writers, Maria Andrade took me through a captivating journey of love and deep passion. Being gripped by the strong emotions that the characters possess and what they did in the end moved me profoundly.” – Maria Donovan, Retired Verizon Executive
“In Defiance and Redemption, Maria Andrade weaves together history, biography, and fiction into a romantic love and a story of three women that defy the ability of patriarchal culture to define them. We see the young women grow up to rise above the shame that tries to silence and limit them. They learn to find their voices and make sacrifices to be true to themselves as women. They leave behind all that they knew to make a better life for themselves and their daughters. This is a book to remind women of all ages where we came from, and what it took to break out and thrive nearly a century ago. Women like these paved the way for all who came after and have the rights we have today.” – Nancy Poitou, Licensed Marriage and Family Therapist
Excerpt
Chapter 1
WAIT FOR ME
The national swimming champion, Eduardo Velasquez, lay dying in a hospital bed in Ecuador, South America. His stomach was filled with cancer. He had always lived for the present, so he rarely ever thought of his death, least of all at fifty-two. In the hospital room were six of his children. The eldest, Amalia, was standing close by his bedside. She was the product of his relationship with the great passion of his life, Eva, a woman he had loved and lost.
At the foot of the bed, across the room, was Dolores, his wife of twenty years, and her adolescent children. On the other side of his bed, seated by the wall, were two young adult children from his extramarital affairs. He had brought these children to his wife to raise when they were infants.
Many miles away, two more of his illegitimate children would leave their jungle home and arrive in threadbare clothing the following day to attend his funeral at La Immaculada Concepción church. The two would enter the church, misspell their last name on the guest roster and weep in each other’s arms. At the church, they would find well-known sports figures, celebrities from the world of entertainment, politicians, and the news media from various parts of South America. Many of the citizens of Guayaquil would be there to file through the church and pay their respects to their hero and champion.
Few in Eduardo’s family would notice the two offspring until later. When their identities were discovered, many would be shocked and outraged. Many, but not his daughter Amalia. She loved her father with the bittersweet adoration her mother had imbued in her. She loved him with blindness, which forgave him everything, his extramarital affairs, his illegitimate children, even the fact that he had spent little time in her life.
But Dolores, his wife, could not forgive him. She had suffered too many of his infidelities. Through the years, her resentment had turned into bitterness and eventually a weary resignation. Yet, she often comforted herself with the rationalization that she was his wife. The other women had been mere interludes in his life. Her position in society was clearly defined and well regarded.
In her culture, it was common and even expected that men would misbehave and that the consequences might be illegitimate children. That was nothing new. Yet sometimes, as the men aged, they settled down. They would then spend their older years in the company of their patient wives and beloved grandchildren. This had long been Dolores’ hope, a hope that died when Eduardo’s cancer was discovered three months earlier.
Now, she felt the ultimate betrayal. He would abandon her once again, this time, forever. Not only was this fatal reality approaching, but he also was dying without a will, a fact that further complicated her life. She had her attorney fashion a will making her and her children universal heirs, but Eduardo would not sign it. No matter how many times she placed his weak hand on the document, his eyes would look at it, he’d whisper, “no,” and he would drop the pen. Eduardo examined his life with Dolores. He had only loved once, but it was not her whom he loved. Dolores knew when she met him, he would not be faithful. But he vowed never to leave her. She had chosen to live with him and raise their children, even those who were not hers. He was grateful, and he would leave no will so she and the children could all own the land.
His father, Don Miguel Velasquez, had also not left a will when he died, yet Eduardo and his half-brother Bolivar inherited La Perla Negra, the Black Pearl, a large hacienda that stood between two rivers. The two brothers fulfilled their father’s wish. They honored each other and held title to the land equally, though their mothers never accepted this. Until Bolivar died, he and his brother worked side by side, caring for the estate on thousands of acres of rich, dark, volcanic soil. On it was a farm with an abundant market of fruits and vegetables, but the most commercial crop was the large, sweet bananas, sold nationally and internationally. On either side of the property were two rivers flowing in opposite directions, each one producing fresh fish, and on the land were thousands of head of cattle and over a hundred fine horses. Eduardo expected his children to follow in his footsteps to love and work the land together. No one would be disinherited.
Dolores observed her dying husband resentfully and determined her ultimate revenge would be to see that only she and her children got La Perla Negra, not his other bastards. She had accepted the humiliation of his misdeeds with other women for two decades. She had raised other women’s children not with kindness but expecting that she would one day win his love and loyalty. Now he would fail her again by not granting her sole ownership of his estate. She resented his eldest daughter.
Dolores imagined Amalia had crossed a continent only to partake in his inheritance. She looked at Amalia with disdain and refused to address her.
Amalia took little notice. She watched with curiosity as her father periodically lifted his hands before him, intent on studying them front and back. His body was dying, but his hands, tan and strong, were still alive. He reviewed them carefully as if assuring himself for the last time that he yet existed. He studied them as if they were a mirror holding the memory of his sensuous past.
Eduardo’s hands had caressed many women, shaken hands with friends and enemies. They had played and glided through the silky warmth or the chill in the depth of waters. Since he was a boy, he had dived into rivers, lakes, and oceans to become a swimmer his country would not soon forget.
His hands had also worked hard alongside the campesinos, planting, harvesting, branding cattle, corralling, and riding horses, building fences, and performing the countless repetitive tasks that filled his days and nights. He had given the land his fidelity and more. He had given what every young laborer gives, his strength, youth, and time, which is sold for a price but is priceless and unrecoverable. He had given generously year by year to the point of exhaustion in the unforgiving environment of heat, torrential rains, mud, insects, and reptiles.
He had tended his piece of earth, and like his ancestors, he had made a covenant with the land. He had become the thing he loved. He and the land were wed to each other, and only death would separate them.
His eyes swelled with tears realizing he would never see the Black Pearl again. He looked at his hands once more before letting them fall to his sides feeling listless, aware he was leaving his life and all that he loved.
Amalia stood by her father’s side at last, after waiting years to be with him. She wiped the tears gently from his face and kissed him on the cheek. Brief had been their encounter, and soon she would never see him again. She stared at him for long periods with love, sorrow, and concentration, to remember his countenance and take with her the essence of his spirit.
He smiled up at her, and she observed his eyes more closely, deep-set and caramel colored. His life ebbed away, yet his skin was golden, his brow as beautiful as her mother had always described it. He reached for her, and his hands showed the years of toil, but his touch was tender.
“Give me your hand,” he said, and their fingers interlaced. “This will be the bridge we build between us, which nothing will ever destroy.” He looked into her eyes, but he could barely see her.
Softly he whispered his last thoughts, “Eva,” he said lovingly, “I knew you would return. I have waited for you.”
He was calling her mother’s name! Dolores, who had approached his bedside, heard him. She turned away furiously and stormed out of the room with her children following.
“I am here, beloved,” the daughter responded, trying to fulfill the dying man’s last wish. Hearing her words, Eduardo smiled, exhaled, and was gone.
Amalia said the Lord’s Prayer as she placed her hand on his chest, but there was no heartbeat. She imagined his spirit lifting upward out of his body and away into the sky. The sun was setting. She thought of her mother in another continent and wished that Eva was there instead of herself. Then she realized once more that her father had been right. Eva was present through her.
* * *
She had heard the story of her parents’ love for each other all her life. Now more than ever, she wondered how her mother ever had the strength to face disgrace in order to gain the love of this man. Why did she part from him, whom she loved so much? How had a woman with two small children find the courage to leave her country and become a stranger in a strange land? What kind of fierce determination possessed her to become an immigrant who would set out with no resources, no employable skills, and embark on such a risky venture?
It had been over two decades since Eva left with her two daughters. Yet only now, in the country of her birth, did Amalia begin to grasp the pieces of the world that had shaped her mother. It was a world that now barely existed. She wanted to see it, catch it, one day describe it to her children before it disappeared, for, like all the moments we live, it was foam on a receding wave.
About the Author
Maria J. Andrade was born in Ecuador, South America, and raised in New York and California. She has a bachelor of arts degree in English literature and a master’s degree in Counseling Psychology. As a licensed therapist and writer, Maria has been diving into other people’s minds and her own, through dreams, poetry, and books for over three decades. She traveled with the Four Winds Society where she studied and was initiated into Andean shamanism in 1990.
Before Maria retired as a therapist, she specialized in women’s issues and founded the Wise Women’s Circle a ritualistic and transpersonal study group that continues today. The women support each other through life’s challenges and in the growth of mind, body, and spirit.
Maria Andrade’s books for children and adults are found in a variety of genres. This is an unforgettable first novel that reflects her imagination and creative storytelling.
Defiance and Redemption is her latest release.
Kellye Abernathy’s passions are writing and serving trauma survivors as a yoga teacher and practical life skills advocate. She holds a Bachelor of Science degree in Secondary English Education from the University of Kansas. Her home is in land-locked Plano, Texas—where she’s dreaming of her next trip to the sea!
About the Authors
CHERIE MULL is a mom of four who has always loved making and eating good food. After graduating with a degree in biology, Cherie worked in gene sequencing and pharmaceutical research before exchanging her lab coat for an apron. She now owns a thriving baking business, creating cakes and custom treats for weddings, birthdays, and other celebrations. Cherie and her husband, Bryson—Brandon Mull’s brother—have been beta readers for the Fablehaven stories since the beginning, and she is thrilled to be a part of this new adventure.
“Age never matters; these things are about bravery and heart.”
Elizabeth Pantley says that writing the Destiny Falls Mystery and Magic book series is the most fun she’s ever had at work. Fans of the series say her joy is evident through the stories she tells. Elizabeth is also the internationally bestselling author of The No-Cry Sleep Solution and twelve other books for parents. Her books have been published in over twenty languages. She lives in the Pacific Northwest, the beautiful inspiration for the enchanted Destiny Falls world.
