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first things first: let's get rid of that ugly movie cover, and switch to the one i actually read....
okay, better.
this was my final selection for the readventurer challenge. i read them alphabetically, based on the suggester's first name, for arbitrary fairness.
it is strange that i have never read this book, as it is magical realism, doomed love story, and about food, all of which are interests of mine.
here is a quick story that has nothing to do with the book, and i am going to put it in a spoiler for everyone who thinks i am too personal in my book reports, but:
so this is one of those books i always thought you either read in high school, or you just never read. my AP english class senior year, i had a teacher i loved. i had him for three classes that year, and he was the "cool" teacher with the chuck taylors and the ponytail, the irreverent one who cursed and treated high school kids like sentient beings, went by a nickname, and about whom there were rumors of indiscretions (of the drugs-and-alcohol sort, not the other kind). but he was also a canon-adherer. basically - white european males. all the time. (although we did read little foxes, so there was one lady.) the other AP class was a much more "hey, let's read a range of perspectives" syllabus. and a bunch of people dropped out of his class to go to t'other, and by the end we were down to like nine students, which was great for me, but probably reflected poorly on him. but he was completely unapologetic about it, "if women of brewster place was as good a book as heart of darkness, we would read women of brewster place." and in a way - dick, right? but he was a great teacher, narrow perspective aside, and i learned so much in that class, even though i had to read heart of darkness, which - yes - a great book for structure and themes and resonance, but such a snooze. so anyway, i know the other class read this book, and it is always on the school reading lists i have to fetch books for at the job, but i probably never would have read it without tatiana's suggestion, because i consider it a book that i had missed the boat on, associating it as i do with high school reading lists, and i am old. when i sat down this morning to write this review, i decided to see if i could find out what old roz was up to.
http://florida.arrests.org/Arrests/Be...
aaaaaand there it is. god, i love this man. don't let them get you, roz!! drive recklessly into the night!!! okay, that's all
so, the book. this thing is assigned to junior and high school students?? man, no wonder the teen pregnancy rates are where they are. this is a very sensual book. there are peeping toms, intercourse on horseback, the pouring of a frustrated libido into food-preparation, and lovemaking that causes actual sparks, and in one case, death.
this is not a spoiler, because i'm not giving names, and you probably already read this in your progressively anti-canon high school classes.
i am not a fan of romance, unless it is the forbidden, doomed romance of something like wuthering heights. and this one is doomed.
tita is destined to remain unmarried and childless, trapped in the family tradition that the youngest daughter is entrusted with the care of her mother until her death. bum deal, especially since she has fallen into passionate, reciprocal love with pedro, who ends up marrying her sister just to remain close to tita. terrible plan, by the way.
so her life becomes resentment and frustration, and food. tita is the one who is preserving all the family's traditional recipes, the ones that take all day to make, the ones that are served on special occasions, the ones that require not only ingredients, but are also flavored with the cook's mood. and these moods are wild and powerful, and affect all who eat the food in different ways.
this book reads almost like a folk- or fairy-tale. the magical realism is of the emotional variety, with ghosts and the physical manifestations of internal passions, rather than the magic standing in for larger social or political themes, which are present, but only as background detail. the focus here is on character.
the book is structured into twelve chapters, each one representing a month, january-december, but the action takes place over a number of years, so the significance of this is unclear to me. however, what is not unclear is that every chapter opens with a recipe, and from the first one, "christmas rolls," esquivel had my attention. sardines, chorizo, onion, oregano, and serrano chiles, tucked into a roll.
yeah, this is how you open a book.
it s incredibly fast-paced, and the recipes don't feel like they are taking you away from the action, they are enhancing it with a structure that is completely relevant to the action.
not crazy about the ending, but i definitely liked the rest of it. it awakened my senses, it made me hungry and happy and sad and all the shades in-between. and quite saucy, actually...
she felt so lost and lonely. one last chile in walnut sauce left on the platter after a fancy dinner couldn't feel any worse than she did. how many times had she eaten one of those treats, standing by herself in the kitchen, rather than let it be thrown away. when nobody eats the last chile on the plate, it's usually because none of them wants to look like a glutton, so even though they'd really like to devour it, they don't have the nerve to take it. it was as if they were rejecting that stuffed pepper, which contains every imaginable flavor; sweet as candied citron, juicy as a pomegranate, with the bit of pepper and subtlety of walnuts, that marvelous chile in walnut sauce. within it lies the secret of love, but it will never be penetrated, and all because it wouldn't be proper.
i think we all know what is going on here, don't we?
so - maybe not as enduring as heart of darkness, but much, much spicier.
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okay, better.
this was my final selection for the readventurer challenge. i read them alphabetically, based on the suggester's first name, for arbitrary fairness.
it is strange that i have never read this book, as it is magical realism, doomed love story, and about food, all of which are interests of mine.
here is a quick story that has nothing to do with the book, and i am going to put it in a spoiler for everyone who thinks i am too personal in my book reports, but:
so this is one of those books i always thought you either read in high school, or you just never read. my AP english class senior year, i had a teacher i loved. i had him for three classes that year, and he was the "cool" teacher with the chuck taylors and the ponytail, the irreverent one who cursed and treated high school kids like sentient beings, went by a nickname, and about whom there were rumors of indiscretions (of the drugs-and-alcohol sort, not the other kind). but he was also a canon-adherer. basically - white european males. all the time. (although we did read little foxes, so there was one lady.) the other AP class was a much more "hey, let's read a range of perspectives" syllabus. and a bunch of people dropped out of his class to go to t'other, and by the end we were down to like nine students, which was great for me, but probably reflected poorly on him. but he was completely unapologetic about it, "if women of brewster place was as good a book as heart of darkness, we would read women of brewster place." and in a way - dick, right? but he was a great teacher, narrow perspective aside, and i learned so much in that class, even though i had to read heart of darkness, which - yes - a great book for structure and themes and resonance, but such a snooze. so anyway, i know the other class read this book, and it is always on the school reading lists i have to fetch books for at the job, but i probably never would have read it without tatiana's suggestion, because i consider it a book that i had missed the boat on, associating it as i do with high school reading lists, and i am old. when i sat down this morning to write this review, i decided to see if i could find out what old roz was up to.
http://florida.arrests.org/Arrests/Be...
aaaaaand there it is. god, i love this man. don't let them get you, roz!! drive recklessly into the night!!! okay, that's all
so, the book. this thing is assigned to junior and high school students?? man, no wonder the teen pregnancy rates are where they are. this is a very sensual book. there are peeping toms, intercourse on horseback, the pouring of a frustrated libido into food-preparation, and lovemaking that causes actual sparks, and in one case, death.
this is not a spoiler, because i'm not giving names, and you probably already read this in your progressively anti-canon high school classes.
i am not a fan of romance, unless it is the forbidden, doomed romance of something like wuthering heights. and this one is doomed.
tita is destined to remain unmarried and childless, trapped in the family tradition that the youngest daughter is entrusted with the care of her mother until her death. bum deal, especially since she has fallen into passionate, reciprocal love with pedro, who ends up marrying her sister just to remain close to tita. terrible plan, by the way.
so her life becomes resentment and frustration, and food. tita is the one who is preserving all the family's traditional recipes, the ones that take all day to make, the ones that are served on special occasions, the ones that require not only ingredients, but are also flavored with the cook's mood. and these moods are wild and powerful, and affect all who eat the food in different ways.
this book reads almost like a folk- or fairy-tale. the magical realism is of the emotional variety, with ghosts and the physical manifestations of internal passions, rather than the magic standing in for larger social or political themes, which are present, but only as background detail. the focus here is on character.
the book is structured into twelve chapters, each one representing a month, january-december, but the action takes place over a number of years, so the significance of this is unclear to me. however, what is not unclear is that every chapter opens with a recipe, and from the first one, "christmas rolls," esquivel had my attention. sardines, chorizo, onion, oregano, and serrano chiles, tucked into a roll.
yeah, this is how you open a book.
it s incredibly fast-paced, and the recipes don't feel like they are taking you away from the action, they are enhancing it with a structure that is completely relevant to the action.
not crazy about the ending, but i definitely liked the rest of it. it awakened my senses, it made me hungry and happy and sad and all the shades in-between. and quite saucy, actually...
she felt so lost and lonely. one last chile in walnut sauce left on the platter after a fancy dinner couldn't feel any worse than she did. how many times had she eaten one of those treats, standing by herself in the kitchen, rather than let it be thrown away. when nobody eats the last chile on the plate, it's usually because none of them wants to look like a glutton, so even though they'd really like to devour it, they don't have the nerve to take it. it was as if they were rejecting that stuffed pepper, which contains every imaginable flavor; sweet as candied citron, juicy as a pomegranate, with the bit of pepper and subtlety of walnuts, that marvelous chile in walnut sauce. within it lies the secret of love, but it will never be penetrated, and all because it wouldn't be proper.
i think we all know what is going on here, don't we?
so - maybe not as enduring as heart of darkness, but much, much spicier.
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