To live in the experimental Alcott household known as Fruitlands must have been fraught with dizzying chaos and unease, but to read about Bronson Alcott's madcap 19th-century utopian schemes is pure pleasure. Richard Francis transports us to a time when America was only half-fashioned, and any wild-eyed dream seemed capable of enactment.
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