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As I read this book, I came to think of it as "the pedophile book." 16 year old Polly is involved in several relationships that ultimately seem inappropriate. We'll start with the easy one:
1. Renny is a 20-something medical resident who dates Polly. He limits his intimacy with her to kissing, until she experiences a traumatic event. While she's still basically in shock, he seduces and sleeps with her.
2. Zachary is a 20-something rich, college kid bumming around Europe. He sees Polly at a cafe, and follows her back to her hotel. They explore Athens together, and it's clear that he wants much more than kissing. She rejects a sexual relationship with him, but he continues to "stalk" her, following her to a conference where she'll be working.
3. Ah, then there's Max: an older (40's?) lesbian who cultivates a relationship with Polly. She claims Polly is like a daughter, but there is something creepy about her. She gets drunk, and makes a pass at Polly, who runs and is traumatized.
All three of these relationships made me flinch. They were very uncomfortable, and all came across as predatory.
At the end of all of these cringe-worthy relationships, Polly calls Max and forgives her. After all, she's dying and was drunk. So it was ok for her to make a move on Polly.
This book is in the O'Keefe series, which is sort of a sequel series to the Wrinkle in Time books (Meg, from those books, is Polly's mother). What's depressing about that is that the original characters have been reduced to uninteresting, undeveloped, cameos. After the great things Meg and Calvin did, their final contribution to the world is to spit out a bunch of kids. Sandy and Dennys? The brothers who were supposed to be "Teachers?" Yeah. They're lawyers. But they're working to save the planet, so it's ok.
I'm not even sure of what the final message was supposed to be (if there was one). Forgiveness? OK, I can see that. But you'd want to also remove all of these people from your life. Polly just goes on accepting, and ultimately playing the victim.
L'Engle can still write: the book is compelling to read, and moves along easily (even when almost nothing is happening), but it's a sad, sad postscript to her Wrinkle in Time days.
As I read this book, I came to think of it as "the pedophile book." 16 year old Polly is involved in several relationships that ultimately seem inappropriate. We'll start with the easy one:
1. Renny is a 20-something medical resident who dates Polly. He limits his intimacy with her to kissing, until she experiences a traumatic event. While she's still basically in shock, he seduces and sleeps with her.
2. Zachary is a 20-something rich, college kid bumming around Europe. He sees Polly at a cafe, and follows her back to her hotel. They explore Athens together, and it's clear that he wants much more than kissing. She rejects a sexual relationship with him, but he continues to "stalk" her, following her to a conference where she'll be working.
3. Ah, then there's Max: an older (40's?) lesbian who cultivates a relationship with Polly. She claims Polly is like a daughter, but there is something creepy about her. She gets drunk, and makes a pass at Polly, who runs and is traumatized.
All three of these relationships made me flinch. They were very uncomfortable, and all came across as predatory.
At the end of all of these cringe-worthy relationships, Polly calls Max and forgives her. After all, she's dying and was drunk. So it was ok for her to make a move on Polly.
This book is in the O'Keefe series, which is sort of a sequel series to the Wrinkle in Time books (Meg, from those books, is Polly's mother). What's depressing about that is that the original characters have been reduced to uninteresting, undeveloped, cameos. After the great things Meg and Calvin did, their final contribution to the world is to spit out a bunch of kids. Sandy and Dennys? The brothers who were supposed to be "Teachers?" Yeah. They're lawyers. But they're working to save the planet, so it's ok.
I'm not even sure of what the final message was supposed to be (if there was one). Forgiveness? OK, I can see that. But you'd want to also remove all of these people from your life. Polly just goes on accepting, and ultimately playing the victim.
L'Engle can still write: the book is compelling to read, and moves along easily (even when almost nothing is happening), but it's a sad, sad postscript to her Wrinkle in Time days.