The Girl Next Door

This is a painful, awful, brilliant examination of cruelty and evil. It is based on the real case of sixteen-year old Sylvia Likens, a girl who was abused by her caregiver, Gertrude Baniszewski. Gertrude not only abused her, but manipulated her own children and other children in the neighborhood to join in with her. This is a book that could so easily have been trashy exploitation of a terrible crime committed against a little girl. Yet, for reasons that I have trouble putting into words, it never feels that way. Reading this felt like when I read “Night” or “This Way For The Gas, Ladies and Gentlemen.” It becomes so awful that it must be hyperbolic, but the truth is that it is not. Unlike those two stories, this does not tout itself as non-fiction. Names are changed, as are certain events (in a sickening twist, this book actually tones down some of the things that happened in the real case), in order to provide distance and leave room for Ketchum to write without trampling all over the memory of Likens.

This is a hard book to read, and it is absolutely one that you could go the rest of your life without having to experience. However, if anything that I have just written intrigues you, it is worth your time.