Miss American Pie: A Diary of Love, Secrets, and Growing Up in the ’70s

Sartor guides readers through her teenage turbulence.

On the third day of January, 1972, a 12-year-old girl waiting out her Christmas vacation entered the following status report in a diary she had started on New Year's Day: 'œMy name is Margaret Earline Sartor. I'm in the seventh grade at Robert E. Lee High in Montgomery, La., the United States of America, the Earth, the Universe. I am bored to death.' Fortunately, Margaret carried on. By Jan. 26, she had turned to 'œmaking a table out of old beer cans.' By May 7, she was focused on a boy named Cliff. By March 15, 1974, she was kissing a boy named Chris good night at the front door and wondering how God felt about the whole thing. On Aug. 8 of that year, she was less pensive: 'œPresident Nixon resigned. Made appointment to get my hair cut.'

Miss American Pie is 'œthe most amazing book,' said Carolyn See in The Washington Post. Essentially a pared-down version of six years of Sartor's diaries, it's more than a 'œportrait' of adolescence: 'œIt is adolescence.' When history makes an appearance, it arrives unfiltered. The 1970s' 'œgreat resurgence of Protestant evangelism' in the South descends on the neighbors' living room and sets Margaret to speaking in tongues and prowling for boys at prayer meetings. You can't help but love her. She's a 'œtough little tomboy,' a contemplative homecoming queen, and a comic heroine, 'œreal as snakes.'

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