Coleman Hill by Kim Coleman Foote follows two Black women who migrate north during the Great Migration and the ways their families’ lives become intertwined across generations. In 1916, Celia Coleman and Lucy Grimes fled the racism and poverty of the South and moved to Vauxhall, New Jersey, hoping for a better life.
They quickly realize that life in the North is no easier. Like in the South, women are hired mostly for domestic work, money is scarce, opportunities are limited, their children struggle in school, and Black men often die young. Within only a few years of their arrival, both women lose their husbands, leaving them to navigate an unforgiving new environment alone.
Relying on one another for support, Celia and Lucy become close friends and confidantes, and their children grow up together as well. But when an incident occurs, their bond begins to fracture. Over time, the rift between the families deepens, and the consequences ripple through future generations, leaving lasting trauma.
I found this novel both powerful and difficult to read. It is a story steeped in trauma, grief, and abuse, with no lighthearted or uplifting moments, which at times made it emotionally heavy. What I especially appreciated, however, was the structure—each chapter is told from the perspective of a different character in a different time period, giving the novel a rich, multigenerational depth. That said, I often wished the narrator of each chapter had been made clearer at the start, since the large cast of characters sometimes made it hard to keep track.
Overall, Coleman Hill was a compelling, if heavy, read. Though emotionally challenging, Kim Coleman Foote’s storytelling was strong, and I would be open to reading more of her work in the future.




