The comparison to Jodi Picoult in the review snippet on the
front cover of this novel turned me off.
However, I read the book anyway, because my mother was reading it, and I
was very pleasantly surprised. The storyline itself, though, is not exactly
pleasant. Abby is walking on a San Francisco beach on a
foggy day with her fiancé's daughter, Emma, and after about a minute of
inattention, Emma vanishes—drowned or abducted.
From the title we know that a year of searching will ensue, and the
timetable is not the only thing that's predictable about this book. Abby shoulders the blame for Emma's
disappearance and spends her days and nights scouring the city, handing out
fliers, and putting out feelers. As each
clue surfaces, she doggedly follows it, even as her fiancé, Jake, is losing
hope. Emma's mother, who abandoned her
husband and daughter years before, ominously resurfaces, gamely playing the
victimized parent to the media. Abby
tries various memory-jogging techniques, including hypnosis, in an effort to
recall minutiae from that fateful and terrible day. She is a photographer, and I kept thinking
that one of her photographs might do the remembering for her, but there's no
magic bullet or replay button. I'm not
really certain how the author managed to keep my attention through all the days
of fruitless searching, guilt, and bottomless grief, but she did. Abby does encounter one potential new love
interest—a wealthy client named Nick—and he jazzes things up a bit. He's supportive and helpful without being too
pushy, and Abby certainly needs a distraction.
The character whose inclusion I didn't get was her former lover
Ramon. Near the end of the novel we
discover how they met, and Abby comes across as sort of a 16-year-old Lolita, to
Ramon's sleazy older man. He
conveniently dies shortly after Abby goes to college, and I thought he was just
superfluous to the plot, especially since Abby doesn't seem to have
particularly mourned his death. Maybe he
was a late addition or even a character whose role diminished as the author
fleshed out the story. Even with my few
quibbles, I enjoyed the book much more than my mother did.Wednesday, April 16, 2014
THE YEAR OF FOG by Michelle Richmond
The comparison to Jodi Picoult in the review snippet on the
front cover of this novel turned me off.
However, I read the book anyway, because my mother was reading it, and I
was very pleasantly surprised. The storyline itself, though, is not exactly
pleasant. Abby is walking on a San Francisco beach on a
foggy day with her fiancé's daughter, Emma, and after about a minute of
inattention, Emma vanishes—drowned or abducted.
From the title we know that a year of searching will ensue, and the
timetable is not the only thing that's predictable about this book. Abby shoulders the blame for Emma's
disappearance and spends her days and nights scouring the city, handing out
fliers, and putting out feelers. As each
clue surfaces, she doggedly follows it, even as her fiancé, Jake, is losing
hope. Emma's mother, who abandoned her
husband and daughter years before, ominously resurfaces, gamely playing the
victimized parent to the media. Abby
tries various memory-jogging techniques, including hypnosis, in an effort to
recall minutiae from that fateful and terrible day. She is a photographer, and I kept thinking
that one of her photographs might do the remembering for her, but there's no
magic bullet or replay button. I'm not
really certain how the author managed to keep my attention through all the days
of fruitless searching, guilt, and bottomless grief, but she did. Abby does encounter one potential new love
interest—a wealthy client named Nick—and he jazzes things up a bit. He's supportive and helpful without being too
pushy, and Abby certainly needs a distraction.
The character whose inclusion I didn't get was her former lover
Ramon. Near the end of the novel we
discover how they met, and Abby comes across as sort of a 16-year-old Lolita, to
Ramon's sleazy older man. He
conveniently dies shortly after Abby goes to college, and I thought he was just
superfluous to the plot, especially since Abby doesn't seem to have
particularly mourned his death. Maybe he
was a late addition or even a character whose role diminished as the author
fleshed out the story. Even with my few
quibbles, I enjoyed the book much more than my mother did.Wednesday, April 9, 2014
THE WOMAN UPSTAIRS by Claire Messud
Nora Eldridge has been treading water as a third-grade
teacher, since nursing her mother through a 4-year terminal illness. Her inertia comes to an abrupt end, however,
when the Shahid family moves to town.
First, their son, Reza, a beautiful blending of his Lebanese father and
Italian mother, joins her class. Then
Reza's mother, Sirena, asks Nora to share a rented art studio, and Nora springs
to life, recommitting herself to her artistic endeavors, which are tiny
dollhouse replicas of the rooms inhabited by some of her favorite female role
models. Finally, she swoons over
Sirena's husband Skandar, so that now she is infatuated with all three. This charismatic family is a mixed blessing
for Nora. On the one hand, they inspire
Nora to embrace life, but, on the other hand, that life centers around the
Shahids, who are destined to leave the country within a year. As a reader, we can detect that perhaps
something nefarious is going on, but Nora is oblivious to all the warning
signs. Only 8-year-old Reza seems to
value Nora with sincerity, while his parents supply her with the flattery that
she craves. When the Shahids return to Paris,
Nora finds herself in holding pattern again, hanging on their every communication,
no matter how slight. Their appalling betrayal,
however, is much more monumental than the simple abandonment of a loyal friend. After Nora discovers what they're really up
to, she becomes livid, and she describes that anger at the beginning of the
novel. After finishing the book, with
the benefit of knowing why Nora is justifiably angry, I had to reread the
opening pages. She also describes there
how carnival Fun Houses are more scary than fun, with their warped mirrors and
slanted perspectives, but the Shahids are not so much scary as just plain weird.
Wednesday, April 2, 2014
MOTHERLAND by Maria Hummel
Like City of Women, this
novel takes a look at the lives of Germans during the turmoil of WWII. Inspired by the experiences of her
grandparents, the author turns the tables to paint the Americans swarming into Germany
as the bad guys. This viewpoint is a
risky proposition and more than a little unsettling. Liesl is a young wife with three stepsons,
while her husband, a doctor, administers to wounded soldiers at the front. Liesl has her hands full, as Hans, the oldest
son, becomes more and more restless and rebellious, and middle son Ani's
declining health could land him in an institution that exterminates unfit children. As if these two boys don't present enough
problems, Liesl has to direct most of her attention to Jurgen, an infant. Hans takes advantage of Liesl's reluctance to
discipline her stepchildren, and Ani's mysterious illness may be
self-inflicted. Liesl becomes frazzled
to the breaking point, particularly with the Allies' bombs bursting all around
them. Liesl's husband Frank is the rock
of the family, but unfortunately he is absent.
Liesl's heart, rather than her head, drives many of her decisions, and
her heart steers her well in some, but not all, situations. These characters are all so flawed that I
became a little annoyed, not to mention highly conflicted about their
patriotism. Ultimately disillusioned
with the Third Reich, Liesl cannot even rely on her neighbors and fellow
Germans, who sometimes seem bent on thwarting her efforts to keep her family
safe.Wednesday, March 26, 2014
THE ALL-GIRL FILLING STATION'S LAST REUNION by Fannie Flagg
Sookie has just married off the last of her four daughters,
and she's exhausted. Before she even has
a moment to recover, she receives the shock of her life: she's adopted. Her 88-year-old mother Lenore, overbearing
and over the top, has never mentioned this fact and has always pressed Sookie
to live up to her Simmons family heritage.
The novel alternates between Sookie's attempts to adjust to her newfound
identity and the history of her biological relatives, a Polish family who owned
a gas station in Pulaski, Wisconsin. Their story is more compelling, as four
daughters run the family filling station while their father is in a
tuberculosis sanatorium and their brother is a WWII pilot. Three of the girls, including Sookie's
biological mother, become WASPs, a group of female pilots who ferry planes to
the troops. The tone of Sookie's story
makes it seem a little frivolous; Sookie
is justifiably upset but copes by meeting a psychiatrist at Waffle House so
that her nosy neighbors won't find out.
That plan backfires, but it's absurd, any way you look at it. The WASPs, however, are a spunky bunch, and
this novel is a good vehicle for getting their story told to other women, although I felt that Sookie's silliness detracted from the meatiness of the WASPs' history.Wednesday, March 19, 2014
THE AVIATOR'S WIFE by Melanie Benjamin
I know the usual stuff about Charles Lindbergh, including
his Nazi-leaning political position, some of which I gleaned from Philip
Roth's The Plot Against America. However, I knew absolutely nothing about his
wife Anne until now. This novel
certainly addresses Lindbergh's flaws, but Anne is not the world's best role
model, either. Overshadowed by her
siblings, she has major identity issues, even before becoming Lindbergh's
puppet. After her firstborn is
notoriously kidnapped and killed, she loses some of her confidence in her
heroic husband and devotes herself to her family. As he becomes increasingly more despicable,
though, she follows along, even penning a defense of her husband's warped pro-Hitler opinions, further alienating both of them from horrified friends and
family. The author justifies the
Lindberghs' admiration of Germany,
because Hitler gagged the press, giving the Lindberghs a welcome respite from
the constant hounding that forced them to live abroad for a time. Honestly, I just didn't like Anne very
much. Her myriad accomplishments as an
aviator in her own right are quite stunning, proving that she had some spunk
buried inside somewhere. I kept wishing
and waiting for her to rebel against the man who insisted that she stifle her
grief over their dead child. The fact
that she refused to be buried next to him on Maui speaks
fathoms about her true feelings. If only
she had been a little more independent while he was still alive…. If you like historical fiction with flawed characters, check out Melanie Benjamin's earlier novel, Alice I Have Been.Wednesday, March 12, 2014
THE LOWLAND by Jhumpa Lahiri
The novel opens with 2 young brothers, Udayan and Subhash,
sneaking onto the grounds of an English golf course in Calcutta
in the 1960s. The two are inseparable
until they head off to separate colleges.
Their lives diverge even further when Subhash departs for Rhode
Island to continue his studies, while Udayan remains
in India as a
political activist. I found it
interesting that Udayan, the younger and more daring of the two, is the one who
stays behind, while Subhash, the older and more dutiful brother, is the one who
breaks away. Subhash finds that
Americans, caught up in civil rights issues and protests against the war in Vietnam,
are not even aware of the unrest in India. Meanwhile, violence is building in India,
and we readers must guess as to what extent Udayan is involved. He writes to Subhash that he has taken a wife
of his own choosing, Gauri, and moved in with his and Subhash's parents, who
expected to choose their sons' wives for them.
Unforeseen events cause Subhash's and Gauri's lives to become entangled,
and the resulting triangle is not what you might think, as both are fiercely
loyal to Udayan. This novel beautifully
tackles a variety of family issues, but especially guilt, and how that guilt
plays out in family relationships. Toward
the end of the book, we find that guilt haunts Gauri in particular, whose
actions in India
seem to have had a domino effect, in that she commits another transgression
that brings on even more guilt. She and
her daughter Bela both choose to lead unencumbered lives, in a way, but Gauri's
choices are more difficult to understand. Despite this being largely a book
about two brothers, she is the enigmatic character here and the one whose
persona I really wanted to explore. Wednesday, March 5, 2014
THE BURGESS BOYS by Elizabeth Strout
The Burgess boys and their sister Susan, collectively known
as the Burgess Kids, grew up in Shirley
Falls, Maine,
but the boys are now lawyers in the Big Apple.
Jim is rich, thanks to his wife Helen, and famous, thanks to a
high-profile murder trial. Bob is more
the teddy bear type, not ambitious, and trying to make his way emotionally
since his divorce. The story revolves
around Susan's maladjusted 10-year-old son Zach, who has thrown a pig's head
into a Somali mosque during Ramadan.
Needless to say, he's in need of his uncles' legal assistance and some
serious psychotherapy, but he is not the central character here, and we don't
quite no what to make of him anyway.
Susan is a single mother, about as likeable and sensitive as an
armadillo, and she, Jim, and Bob also grew up in a matriarchal household after
their father died in a tragic accident.
In fact, the "accident," as the three siblings nebulously
refer to it, is really more pivotal to this story than Zach's foolish
crime. The "accident" has gone
largely unaddressed by these three until now, although it has haunted Bob's
psyche his entire life, and probably that of the other two as well. Family revelations start to emerge, leaving
us with new takes on these characters, though not in such a drastic manner as
in The Dinner. These discoveries
allow the characters to reinvent themselves as they reevaluate what's important
and what mistakes they can still rectify.
I liked this novel so much more than Strout's blockbuster, Olive Kitteridge, because this book is more
cohesive and follows a nice, sequential path, with an explosive beginning and a
tidy wrap-up.
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