Excerpt from The Island of Sea Women by Lisa See, plus links to reviews, author biography & more

"Your mother said we should stay in the boat—"

"She didn't want us to help—"

"Baby-divers would only cause more problems—"

"In a rescue—"

I could barely take in what they said.

Other women began to arrive. I forced myself to sit up. Mi-ja and the Kangs went to the edge of the boat and reached down their arms. I joined them and helped grab Yu-ri. She felt heavy—a deadweight. We pulled her up and over, and we fell back to the deck. Yu-ri lay on top of me, not moving. The boat pitched, and she rolled to the side. Do-saeng came next, followed by my mother. They knelt next to Yu-ri. As the other haenyeo clambered aboard, Mother lowered her cheek to Yu-ri's mouth and nostrils to feel if any breath escaped.

"She's alive," Mother said, sitting back on her heels. Do-saeng and some of the other haenyeo began to rub Yu-ri's limbs, seeking to bring life back into them. Yu-ri didn't respond. "We should try to empty her of water," Mother suggested. Do-saeng edged out of the way. Mother pressed hard on Yu-ri's chest, but nothing came out of her mouth. Unsuccessful, Mother said, "We must consider that the octopus saved her life by covering her face. Otherwise she would have inhaled water ..."

The other women circled back in for their massaging.

Mother suddenly turned her attention to Mi-ja, the Kang sisters, and me. She regarded us, considering our actions. We were supposed to stay together. Mi-ja and the Kangs had, but they looked embarrassed. Mother didn't have to say a word before the excuses began to sputter out.

"I saw her the last time I came up for air," Gu-sun stammered.

"We were never out of Yu-ri's sight," Mi-ja choked out. "She watched over us all day."

"She said she saw something big," I mumbled.

"And the two of you went. I saw you go, even though I'd sounded the call."

I couldn't bear that Mother would think I'd been partly responsible for what had happened to Yu-ri, so I said, "We didn't hear you." I lowered my gaze and shivered—from shock, sadness, and now shame that I'd lied to my mother.

Mother shouted for everyone to take her place. We picked up our oars. The boat lurched as it began moving over and through the white-capped waves. Do-saeng remained by her daughter's side, pleading with her to wake up. Yu-ri's future mother-in-law took responsibility for leading our song. "My shoulders on this icy night shake along with the waves. This small woman's mind shivers with the grief of a lifetime." It was so mournful that soon we all had tears running down our cheeks.

Mother placed a blanket over Yu-ri and another over Do-saeng's shoulders. Do-saeng wiped her face with a corner of the rough cloth. She spoke, but her words were carried away by the wind. First one woman then another stopped singing, each of us needing to hear Do-saeng. Yu-ri's future mother-in-law kept our rowing rhythm going by beating the wooden handle of a diving tool on the edge of the boat.

"A greedy diver equals a dead diver," Do-saeng lamented. We all knew the saying, but to hear it from a mother about her own daughter? That's when I learned just how strong a mother must be. "This is a haenyeo's worst sin," she went on. "I want that octopus. I can sell it for a lot of money."

"Many things exist under the sea that are stronger than we are," Mother said.

She wrapped an arm around Do-saeng, who then expressed her worst fear. "What if she doesn't wake up?"

"We have to hope she will."

"But what if she remains like this—suspended between this world and the Afterworld?" Do-saeng asked, gently lifting her daughter's head and placing it in her lap. "If she's unable to dive or work in the fields, wouldn't it be better to let her go?"

Mother pulled Do-saeng in closer. "You don't mean that."

"But—" Do-saeng didn't finish her thought. Instead, she smoothed strings of wet hair away from her daughter's face.

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