I teach this book in my English classes for several reasons. Firstly, it's short, which helps to reduce the students' complaints to some extent. Secondly, it meets the multi-cultural demands of the college. But mainly, I teach it because it's an outstanding fucking book.
Morrison wrote an introduction in which she stated that she aimed to discuss social problems, which is often a death knell for good stories. However, her literary genius took over from her role as a social activist. In other words, her characters don't pause to berate the reader or endure punishments to highlight social injustices. Instead, they are flawed individuals doing their utmost in their given situations.
The title character, Sula, is a complex figure, an anti-hero in the existential style. Her family, the ironically named Peace family, is murderous and perhaps suicidal, vividly depicted and memorable long after the book is finished. Morrison tells us that Sula is an artist without a specific art form, someone who doesn't bother to validate herself. For Morrison to make her the center of the novel is quite bold considering that American readers typically expect likeable protagonists. I like Sula. She is humorous; her dialogue with Nel is a highlight of the book. And she serves as a catalyst for the people of Bottom to become better. We all need a devil.
I like the book for its Modernist sensibility. It was published during the self-reflective Post Modern period (1973), but its influences must come from Ellison, Faulkner, and Woolf. She loves paradoxes; my favorite being that Sula's hell is a life unchanging, while Nel's hell is change itself. And those who have experienced both know that it's both. She also has great symbols of earth, fire, and water. And she doesn't provide answers to the questions she poses. Did Hanna kill herself or was it an accident? What is that dirtball that Nel sees in her sadness and depression?
Most importantly, I like it because it's a story of friendship. Sula's and Nel's friendship is one that will stand the test of time. They love and betray each other. They resemble each other and yet remain polar opposites. All of this is presented in just 174 pages, which is truly amazing.
Toni Morrison's writing in this work is truly remarkable. The story unfolds in a year-by-year structure, which at first seems a bit drawn-out. There are numerous characters, some just making brief appearances. It's not quite a traditional family saga or a detailed portrait of a community.
\\n She went to bed with men as frequently as she could. It was the only place where she could find what she was looking for: misery and the ability to feel deep sorrow. She had not always been aware that it was sadness she yearned for.
\\n As I read this passage, I couldn't help but think of its connection to "Beloved". Morrison has a way of making the story so engaging that before you know it, you're at the end and hit with a wave of emotion.
The relationship between Nel and Sula, while crucial, doesn't take center stage as one might initially expect. Sula is an enigmatic character, and we never fully understand her. But Morrison's emotional imagination shines through, and her writing is already beautifully resonant. Even though she might still be honing her craft, the potential for greatness is clearly there. This is a book where the blurb only gives a hint of what lies within, and it's a must-read for anyone who appreciates powerful and thought-provoking literature.
“You think I don’t know what your life is like just because I ain’t living it? I know what every colored woman in this country is doing.”
“What’s that?”
“Dying. Just like me. But the difference is they dying like a stump. Me, I’m going down like one of those redwoods. I sure did live in this world.”
“Really? What have you got to show for it?”
“Show? To who? Girl, I got my mind. And what goes on in it. Which is to say, I got me.”
“Lonely, ain’t it?”
“Yes. But my lonely is mine. Now your lonely is somebody else’s. Made by somebody else and handed to you. Ain’t that something? A secondhand lonely.”
The conversation between the two women reveals a profound understanding of the different experiences of life and loneliness. The first woman seems to have a sense of pride in her own way of living and dying, comparing herself to a majestic redwood. She emphasizes the importance of having one’s own mind and identity. The second woman, on the other hand, questions the first woman’s achievements and points out the loneliness that comes with it. However, the first woman counters by saying that her loneliness is unique and hers alone, while the second woman’s loneliness is a borrowed one. This exchange highlights the complexity of human emotions and the different ways in which people cope with them.
Fuck off. You can’t be this good.Toni Morrison is a remarkable writer who has the power to set everything on fire with her words. Her works are not just stories but profound explorations of the human condition.
Because each had discovered years before that they were neither white nor male, and that all freedom and triumph was forbidden to them, they had set about creating something else to be. This powerful statement by Morrison reveals the struggles and the determination of those who have been marginalized.
In a society that often discriminates based on race and gender, Morrison's characters find themselves excluded from the mainstream. However, instead of succumbing to despair, they choose to create their own identities and find their own paths to freedom and triumph.
Morrison's writing is a call to action, a reminder that we must all work towards a more just and equal society. By setting everything on fire, she forces us to see the world as it truly is and to take responsibility for making a change.
Lovely, insightful, and biting writing - these are the hallmarks of Morrison's work. Her words have the power to transport readers to different worlds and make them feel a gamut of emotions. However, there are a few parts in her stories that can be rather disturbing. One such instance that really got to me was the absolutely unnecessary killing of a young boy. It felt manipulatively cruel and left a lasting impact on my mind.
Despite these moments, Morrison was an incredible talent. Her ability to create complex and vivid characters, and to weave intricate plots, was truly remarkable. She had a unique perspective on the human condition and was not afraid to explore the darker aspects of it. Her work has had a profound influence on generations of readers and writers alike.
Tragically, Morrison is no longer with us, and she is much missed. Her passing is a great loss to the literary world. But her legacy will live on through her books, which will continue to be read and cherished for years to come.