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Ultimate Underdog: The Triumph of the Human Spirit
What a wonderful education about South Africa, boxing, and the indomitable spirit of a young boy named Peekay. I will never forget this endearing character.
Peekay is an adorable five-year-old who's ripped from the warm bosom of his African nanny and sent to an awful boarding school where he is bullied and abused. This kid is a survivor. He channels his mistreatment into the dream of becoming the boxing welterweight of the world.
So many people and life events try to derail him, but the Peekay train chugs full speed ahead, bolstered by loving mentors from all walks of life. There's a fantastic cast of characters: 1) Hoppy, a train worker who sparks Peekay's dream via his David vs. Goliath boxing match, 2) Doc, a German music professor/scientist who teaches Peekay to question everything except for his own internal wisdom, 3) Geel Piet, a Black prisoner who teaches Peekay how to box and survive crushing odds, and 4) Morrie, a Jewish classmate who teaches Peekay friendship and money management. Now that I list Peekay's main mentors, I realize each is an oppressed underdog in his own way (Hoppy too small, Doc a German during WWII, Geel Black and imprisoned, and Morrie Jewish and smarter than many adults.)
Noticeably absent as a mentor is Peekay's mother. She has suffered mental illness and turned to fire-and-brimstone religion, telling her son he is doomed to hell unless he becomes born again. When Peekay asks Doc about his damned soul, Doc responds:
"Peekay, God is too busy making the sun come up and go down to be concerned with such rubbish. Only man wants always God should be there to condemn this one and save that one. Always it is man who wants to make heaven and hell. God is too busy training the bees to make honey and every morning opening all the new flowers for business."
Amen!
As a White English boy in a country on the cusp of Apartheid, Peekay is taught to view the African people with disdain. But he doesn't succumb to such racism, mostly because he finds more decency and goodness in Blacks than in many Whites. And the Africans come to revere him. The tribal concert at the prison is a magical moment of cultural enrichment, showing that character is much more essential than skin color in defining humans.
Over the course of this journey, I couldn't help but root for such a compelling underdog. With faith and perseverance, Peekay succeeds at whatever he puts his mind to. (I never quite understood why he calls himself Peekay. Did we ever learn his real name?)
4.5 stars. My only quibbles are the meandering length and the disappointing ending. Peekay mentions his dream to be the welterweight champion of the world approximately 834 times, then the book ends without any mention of him pursuing the dream? And what about the even more important aspiration to fight against Black oppression, perhaps to unite Whites and Blacks? If anyone could do it, Peekay could. I also find that ending on a note of revenge belittles the beautiful themes of the story. As a reader, I feel misled.
What a wonderful education about South Africa, boxing, and the indomitable spirit of a young boy named Peekay. I will never forget this endearing character.
Peekay is an adorable five-year-old who's ripped from the warm bosom of his African nanny and sent to an awful boarding school where he is bullied and abused. This kid is a survivor. He channels his mistreatment into the dream of becoming the boxing welterweight of the world.
So many people and life events try to derail him, but the Peekay train chugs full speed ahead, bolstered by loving mentors from all walks of life. There's a fantastic cast of characters: 1) Hoppy, a train worker who sparks Peekay's dream via his David vs. Goliath boxing match, 2) Doc, a German music professor/scientist who teaches Peekay to question everything except for his own internal wisdom, 3) Geel Piet, a Black prisoner who teaches Peekay how to box and survive crushing odds, and 4) Morrie, a Jewish classmate who teaches Peekay friendship and money management. Now that I list Peekay's main mentors, I realize each is an oppressed underdog in his own way (Hoppy too small, Doc a German during WWII, Geel Black and imprisoned, and Morrie Jewish and smarter than many adults.)
Noticeably absent as a mentor is Peekay's mother. She has suffered mental illness and turned to fire-and-brimstone religion, telling her son he is doomed to hell unless he becomes born again. When Peekay asks Doc about his damned soul, Doc responds:
"Peekay, God is too busy making the sun come up and go down to be concerned with such rubbish. Only man wants always God should be there to condemn this one and save that one. Always it is man who wants to make heaven and hell. God is too busy training the bees to make honey and every morning opening all the new flowers for business."
Amen!
As a White English boy in a country on the cusp of Apartheid, Peekay is taught to view the African people with disdain. But he doesn't succumb to such racism, mostly because he finds more decency and goodness in Blacks than in many Whites. And the Africans come to revere him. The tribal concert at the prison is a magical moment of cultural enrichment, showing that character is much more essential than skin color in defining humans.
Over the course of this journey, I couldn't help but root for such a compelling underdog. With faith and perseverance, Peekay succeeds at whatever he puts his mind to. (I never quite understood why he calls himself Peekay. Did we ever learn his real name?)
4.5 stars. My only quibbles are the meandering length and the disappointing ending. Peekay mentions his dream to be the welterweight champion of the world approximately 834 times, then the book ends without any mention of him pursuing the dream? And what about the even more important aspiration to fight against Black oppression, perhaps to unite Whites and Blacks? If anyone could do it, Peekay could. I also find that ending on a note of revenge belittles the beautiful themes of the story. As a reader, I feel misled.