Passing Nella Larsen
In the story, Clare's conversation skills are like a brilliant exhibition of conversational weightlifting, carefully avoiding thorny subjects like race. Race is indeed a complex and sensitive topic, and it has evolved over time. As a child, I was taught not to see differences, but now, differences are emphasized. The world has changed, and today's youth need more sophisticated forms of cognition and imagination to face the challenges ahead.
According to Maryanne Wolf in "Reader, Come Home," they will also need a range of different brain circuits. The good news is that we can acquire these circuits by reading books by authors with diverse backgrounds. Nella Larsen's "Passing" is a prime example. Published 90 years ago, this slim novella challenges our preconceived notions about race.
The title refers to the practice of some light-skinned Blacks who could "pass" as white, which was a crime in America at the time. The two central characters, Irene and Clare, both engage in passing. Clare left behind her family, culture, and society to marry a racist white man, while Irene, who married a prominent Black doctor in New York City, passes when it suits her. Their reconnection in a whites-only Chicago restaurant leads to a series of events that build slowly and lethally.
The story is filled with vivid descriptions, not just of skin color but also of other colors. Larsen uses color to create a rich and detailed world. For Irene, beige represents her cautious and reserved nature, while for Clare, bright colors like blue symbolize her bold and adventurous spirit.
Larsen was a member of the Harlem Renaissance and wrote only two novels and a few short stories. After a divorce, she returned to nursing and her depression put an end to her writing. She passed away in 1964, and it wasn't until 2018 that The New York Times printed an obituary for her.
"Passing" made me realize how much I categorize people based on their appearance. It also made me understand the importance of reading diverse books to expand our perspectives and acquire the necessary brain circuits to live in a changing world. Like Clare and Irene, we may share tea and cake, but ultimately, fate has its own plans.
I ultimately skimmed the last pieces of it. This was because I had been slogging through it, and every time I read it, I felt down as hell. I'm not sure if this is on me alone or if it's a valid criticism. I haven't a clue. However, the author is captivating. When she's good, she's very good. I got the feeling that she did the writing equivalent of skimming at times anyway. So... so. :)
Perhaps the story had lost its momentum towards the end, causing me to lose interest. Or maybe my own state of mind affected my perception. It's hard to say for sure. But despite my skimming, I could still appreciate the author's talent. There were moments when her writing really shone, and I was fully engaged.
Overall, it was a bit of a mixed experience. I'm glad I read it, but I also feel a bit disappointed. Maybe I'll give it another chance someday and see if I can pick up on more of the nuances. For now, though, I'll just have to accept that it didn't quite hit the mark for me.