"Perhaps the mother's task does not lie in providing shelter, but in observing how the child gains momentum... and cushioning the fall when it's all over."
I love Picoult's books for many things - unexpected themes, morally difficult decisions, a narration showing many perspectives and different views on the matter. All of this we have in "Harvesting the Heart", yes, but at the same time something was lacking for me in this book and I can boldly say that it is the weakest book by the author that I have read.
Let's start from the beginning, which is... boring. The action develops very slowly and surely we could shorten all of this by about a hundred pages without losing anything of the whole novel. The ending was a farce because we have a court case here, and this is exactly what Jodi Picoult can do like few others. But again - it's hard for me to emotionally relate to everything that was happening in the courtroom when I didn't feel any attachment to any of the characters because I truly didn't love any of them.
Last but not least: the theme of seven-year-old Faith, who starts talking to God and performing miracles. Well, I'm so-so about such things if I'm to be honest, so I add this (but already completely subjectively!) to the list of minuses of this book.
If you don't know Picoult's work - don't start with this book. If you do know - forgive or just don't expect fireworks.
“My teacher in first grade said that long ago people used to believe all kinds of things, because they didn't know any better. Like you shouldn't take a bath, because it could make you sick. And then someone saw germs under a microscope and started to think different. You can believe something really hard,” Faith says, “and still be wrong.”
I've had this book on my shelf for years and I'm so glad I finally got around to reading it. This book wasn't what I was expecting at all in a really great way. I wasn't expecting to fall in love with the characters and relationships the way I did. I will forever have the biggest crush on Ian Fletcher. Seriously, Mariah is so lucky. I just feel like the guy is really beautiful, inside and out.
The writing was great. It's always fun to read one of Picoult's newer novels and then go back in time almost twenty years to read an older one. It's so interesting how a lot of her writing techniques have evolved, but a lot of them have also stayed the same, in a great way. Really, she's truly a timeless writer. The topics she tackles, in this case, the subject of religion, mental health, and parenthood, never fail to shake up everything I thought I knew but realized I didn't by the end of the novel. Picoult has this way of opening up your eyes to this entire world you never knew, even if you think you know everything there is to know about a topic. I loved how she tackled religion and interfaith in this novel. Despite the magical realist moments at times, there's always something to connect with. She has a way with words, characters, and relationships. That no matter who you are or what you're going through or what you believe in, there's always a relatable aspect of some sort to each of her novels, even if it's just one tiny scene. That's another of a million reasons why she's such a great writer.
Otherwise, really great novel! I enjoyed it very much.