\\"I am not alone in this. I only let him do to me what men have always done to women: march off to empty glory and hollow acclaim and leave us behind to pick up the pieces. The broken cities, the burned barns, the innocent injured beasts, the ruined bodies of the boys we bore and the men we lay with.The waste of it. I sit here, and I look at him, and it is as if a hundred women sit beside me: the revolutionary farm wife, the English peasant woman, the Spartan mother - 'Come back with your shield or on it,' she cried, because that was what she was expected to cry. And then she leaned across the broken body of her son and the words turned to dust in her throat.\\"If you were once a little girl in America, it is highly likely that you have read Louisa May Alcott's Little Women. You probably grew up with Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy. You witnessed their life with their mother while their father was away serving in the Union Army during the Civil War. You felt their excitement whenever Marmee read them a letter from him. You know how Marmee was called away to assist her beloved husband in recovering from an unnamed illness in an army hospital. However, what you never truly saw was the adult lives that revolved around the March girls. In fact, you never even learned their parents' first names.Geraldine Brooks must have shared the same fascination with Little Women as many of us former little girls did. She takes that fascination and develops the story of Mr. and Mrs. March. The story begins with March (never a first name) writing a letter home to Marmee. (We discover that Marmee was what everyone called her, not just the girls.) As he concludes his writing, the story leads us to the uncensored version of his past and what is currently happening to him. At first, he seems somewhat interesting, but he quickly becomes rather dull. The man is simply too emotional and overly flowery. What is interesting, though, are his recollections of Marmee. She is by far a much more captivating character, and the story truly takes off once she takes over the narration in the second part of the book, when she arrives at the hospital to nurse her husband back to health. Up until that point, I was thinking that this book was definitely a 3. I was kind of curious about what the competition was for the Pulitzer that year. I must give Brooks credit for attempting to add a new, adult dimension to a nationally beloved work of children's literature. I think she did a great job of creating something fresh while still respecting the classic.
Because Goodreads has stopped notifications, it seems that no one will read my review. As a result, one might wonder why I should bother writing it at all. However, March has served as an inspiration for me to pick up and read Little Women. This classic novel has always held a special place in my heart, and the arrival of this month has reignited my desire to explore its pages once again. Despite the lack of certainty regarding whether my review will be seen by others, I find value in expressing my thoughts and opinions about the book. Writing a review allows me to engage more deeply with the story, analyze its themes, and reflect on my own personal connection to it. It is a way for me to document my reading experience and share it with the world, even if that world may be smaller than I had hoped. So, while the absence of notifications may be discouraging, I will still write my review of Little Women, hoping that it will reach at least one person who will find it interesting and perhaps be inspired to pick up the book themselves.
Never embark on reading a book during a significant move. It is extremely arduous to simply sit and read for any considerable period. This particular book should have required me at most a day or two to complete. Nevertheless, the move did not permit much reading time. However, perhaps I would have dedicated more time had the story been more captivating and held my attention better. Moreover, it is possible that I might have had a greater affinity for it if I had been able to read it in a timely fashion.