Another novel with autobiographical elements, revolving around the change of women and his creative work. What worked well in his shorter works seemed a bit tiring here. The story delved deep into the protagonist's complex relationships with different women, perhaps a reflection of the author's own experiences. However, while the exploration of these relationships was detailed, it sometimes felt overly drawn out. The creative process of the protagonist was also a significant aspect of the novel. But again, the way it was presented lacked the spark and energy that was present in his shorter pieces. Overall, this novel, despite its interesting themes, failed to fully engage the reader in the same way as his previous, more concise works.
It is truly hard not to draw a connection between the words of the writer-protagonist in The Garden of Eden and the novel itself. The quote "This was the first writing he had finished since they were married. Finishing is what you have to do, he thought. If you don't finish, nothing is worth a damn." (108) holds great significance. Hemingway dedicated fifteen years, starting from 1946, to working on The Garden of Eden, yet he never completed it. After his tragic suicide by using his favorite shotgun, his widow Mary took the manuscript of The Garden of Eden in a shopping bag to the publishers at Scribner.
The original manuscript consisted of 800 pages, 200,000 words, and 48 chapters. However, in the end, they published the novel in only 247 pages, 30 chapters, and 70,000 words. I have no idea how this could have happened or been allowed. It should be either publishing the man's work exactly as he left it or not publishing it at all. One should not take the liberty of editing the man's work for him, especially not to the extent of cutting more than two-thirds of the novel, including a long subplot. This is truly unbelievable. Ever since I found out about this, I have been angry and indignant. It makes it nearly impossible to judge the novel – at least the novel as Hemingway wrote it and intended it.
Yet, without access to the manuscript, all one can do is discuss the novel in its current, so-called butchered form. Unsurprisingly, it fails to meet Hemingway's own standards. It is not nearly as polished as A Farewell to Arms or For Whom the Bell Tolls, for instance. But it is, at least occasionally, still Hemingway. Now and then, you can feel his presence and voice. The story-within-a-story and the accompanying commentary on the process of writing – Hemingway's process of writing – are excellent. In the end, I don't know of any writer who can affect you as deeply as Hemingway can, who can make you feel just a little bit broken, right there with him. The happy note that marks the end of the novel sounds false, as if it were editorially imposed.
If Hemingway had managed to finish The Garden of Eden, it would undoubtedly have been a better book. Perhaps it also would have been a very different book. Some scholars even claim that the manuscript was actually a whopping 2000 pages. See: http://www.kentstateuniversitypress.c...
No, I didn't like it. It was just strange. The text was easy to read, yet it didn't really seem to lead anywhere. I do understand that it was left unfinished at Hemingway's death. This fact might have had some influence on my perception. However, I'm not certain how much of a difference it would have made. Maybe if it had been completed, it would have had a more coherent and engaging storyline. But as it stands, it feels a bit disjointed and lacking in direction. It's possible that Hemingway had some grand vision for the piece that was never fully realized. Or perhaps the unfinished nature is part of its charm for some readers. But for me, it just didn't quite hit the mark.