Here are a few more catch-up reviews from February of 2013.
*****
The Elegance of the Hedgehog by Muriel Barbery ~ 2006
This edition: Europa, 2008. Translated from the French by Alison Anderson. Softcover. ISBN: 978-1-9833372-60-0. 325 pages.
My rating: 8/10
I was moved to read this bestseller by the recommendations of respected fellow bloggers; sadly I cannot recall exactly who those were at this point in time! But to them I must say, “Thank you.” For this was indeed a charming story.
In an exclusive Paris apartment building there dwells, upstairs, a snobbish upper-class family: mother, father, and two daughters. The youngest of the girls, twelve-year-old Paloma, is a strangely precocious child, given to thoughts well beyond her years. In her diary, which makes up half of the book, we learn that she is seriously disillusioned with life, and plans to commit suicide on her thirteenth birthday, unless something occurs to give her faith in the value of existence.
Downstairs is the stout, plain, elderly, and very obviously unintelligent concierge, Renée. Renée stumps around brusquely carrying out the tenants’ orders; she is blatantly uninterested in improving herself, and she carries out her duties with a sullen disrespect for her “betters”. Hers is the other half of the narrative.
Needless to say, for this novel follows the tried and true formula of loners uniting against the bitter world, Paloma and Renée find each other, and a friendship forms between the two social outcasts, who are soon joined by a third, new tenant Ozu, a wealthy Japanese businessman. And it will come as no surprise to readers that Renée is hiding an interior of the purest gold behind her prickly spikes – for she is indeed the hedgehog of the title, a creature of secret refinement, “deceptively indolent, fiercely solitary—and terribly elegant”.
Predictably, tragedy does indeed strike, but from an unexpected direction.
There is also a cat.
Need I say more?
God Grew Tired of Us by John Bul Dau & Michael Sweeney ~ 2008
This edition: National Geographic, 2008. Hardcover. ISBN: 978-1-4262-0212-4. 304 pages.
My rating: 7.5/10
In 1987 a young Sudanese teenager was forced out of his home by a brutal raid on his village. What followed was a barefoot 1,000 mile trek through Sudan, Ethiopia, and eventually to Kenya, to a haven in a refugee camp. There John Bul Dau joined thousands of other displaced children, the “Lost Boys” of the Sudanese civil war.
Having no way of knowing the fate of his left-behind, possibly slaughtered family, John eventually immigrated to the United States, where he worked tirelessly to educate himself, all the while striving to raise awareness of the tribulations he himself went through, and to bring assistance to those still suffering from the aftermath of the war back in Sudan.
This book and its associated National Geographic film eloquently describe the situation. An earnest and strongly emotional memoir.
Through the Narrow Gate: a memoir of life in and out of the convent by Karen Armstrong ~ 1981
This edition: Vintage Canada, 2005. Softcover. ISBN: 0-676-97709-X. 350 pages.
My rating: 7.5/10
Intriguing and occasionally bitter memoir of an ex-nun.
In 1962 Karen Armstrong, just seventeen, and child of a not particularly religious family, entered a Roman Catholic convent as a postulant, with the aim of becoming a nun. Seven years later, while attending Oxford under the sponsorship of her order (Armstrong was in training to become a teacher-nun) she realized that she had lost her faith, and she returned fully to the secular world.
Since then, Karen Armstrong has become well known for her writings on religion, and for her outspoken criticism of the Catholic Church’s more archaic practices, and of the confusion brought about by the mandated reforms of Vatican II.
This book, Armstrong’s first, is compelling reading. A very articulate writer.
The Guardian – Profile: Karen Armstrong is well worth reading if you are curious about this now high-profile public character; it references Through the Narrow Gate near the end of the article, with an amusing anecdote from Karen’s sister telling of how the family, after dropping Karen off at the convent for her entrance into her religious life, then went on to watch a production of The Sound of Music. That same sort of dark humour and willingness to smile at oneself is evident in places in this memoir, to leaven its more serious passages.
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tarting Out in the Afternoon by Jill Frayne ~ 2003
This edition: Vintage Canada, 2003. Softcover. ISBN: 978-0-679311-881. 256 pages.
My rating: 4/10
This is an autobiographical memoir of the author’s mid-life crisis, and of the solace she sought and found in communing with nature.
A solo road trip, hiking, biking, camping, sea kayaking and such all help to salve Jill Frayne’s inner pain at the dual blow of both the break up of her long-term romantic relationship back in Ontario, and the moving away of her young adult daughter. Once she begins to gain a degree of competence in her new pursuits, and to feel herself physically comfortable in nature, Frayne begins a deeper exploration of her own emotions.
While I’m sure that this was a marvelous thing for Jill Frayne herself, but sadly I had trouble relating to her angsty navel-gazing, and I felt more and more like I was reading a very private diary. I eventually lost patience with the “me-me-ME” of the author’s inner dialogue; it coloured my reaction to the book as a whole.
I certainly admire the author’s courage as a woman alone going off into challenging territory by herself, and I would have enjoyed this more it had spent more time on the scenery and nuts and bolts of solo travel, and less on the touchy feely bits. But that’s just me; others may embrace the personal narrative and find meaning there which resonates with their own lives.
Back story: the author had an almost fatal accident several years before she set off on her trip; she had been told she would never walk again. She proved everyone wrong. Extra kudos to her, and I do hope the writing of this very personal book brought her comfort and much-needed inner peace.
“Hedgehog” is one of the most moving books I’ve ever read. Although some of the philosophical bits were, frankly, tedious, I was moved to tears by the heart and soul of it. I agree with your rating, by the way.
It was a lovely story, and I was surprised and deeply pleased by its unexpected excellence. The (yes, rather tedious) philosophical passages were very easy to move past, as the characters were so very sympathetic.
Thanks for those reviews. Through the Narrow Gate sounds excellent, I remember hearing something about it before. Hedgehog sounds charming too – I think I might enjoy it.
Through the Narrow Gate is rather a bitter memoir, though not without a lot of wry humour. Hedgehog surprised me by its appeal; I was expecting it to be rather ho-hum, but I was completely entertained, and found myself caring quite sincerely for the characters.
Wow, 4/10 for Jill Frayne’s book. I bought it last year (with credits at my local second-hand bookstore, The Great Escape, on Kingston Road) so I had to finish reading it instead of putting it down.
I ended up actually enjoying much of her story, the travel parts. But yes, the Finding Myself stuff was eye-rolling, and all that relationship stuff. But what put me off almost right from the start was how, after a shaky relationship with her daughter, she chose to take the trip and MISS HER DAUGHTER’S GRADUATION.
Yes, this one bothered me. It felt sort of off in the self-focus, and much as I liked to hear about the journeying, I couldn’t help but wonder if the troubled/failed relationships weren’t a bit inevitable with the very strong “me” focus. It almost read like a self-defense very particularly targeted in places. Or a justification for behaviour which the writer knew deep down was a bit…hmm…perhaps rather selfish? At least, that was what I picked up on.
I’m interested in the Karen Armstrong. It’s been on my shelf for a while — someone sent it to me accidentally via PaperbackSwap — and I haven’t managed to read it yet. Soon though. I like a memoir about life changes when I myself am not undergoing any. :p
I picked it last minute to add to a stack of second hand books I had carefully assembled. There’s something about the ex-nun memoir that is very compelling reading, I find. And I had no idea that Armstrong had gone on to become such a respected writer on religion, or that she had moved so far away from her Catholic faith, though after reading the memoir I was not at all surprised. (On either count.)