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Looking back at my stack fills me with more optimism and excitement. I'm optimistic about reading the ones I didn't finish some other time (maybe in the next month, maybe not) and excited that I actually finished a few of the titles I meant to read.
Here's what I finished in February:
The Wife, The Maid, and The Mistress
This novel has been featured on the What Should I Read Next podcast often. The premise sounded intriguing and I was looking for something on Libby that I could listen to right now. This was available so I downloaded it to listen to while I was getting ready for my day.
The more I read the more I learn about myself and this book taught me that I am not a major fan of historical retellings. That being said, this was well written and had me on the edge of my seat until the end. More than the dramatic plot, I was surprised by the way the author made me feel for all three women. I really liked all three of them, flawed though they were.
I will recommend this to friends who like historical fiction because it was good but just not my jam.
The Twelve Lives of Samuel Hawley
I got this book for my husband because I heard that this was literary fiction with a father-daughter relationship at the center. He liked it but didn't love it so I figured I wouldn't give it another thought. And then my book club picked it for February.
Technically, it was well written. Themes were woven throughout the novel and allusions to Moby Dick and Hercules popped up here and there. The story was interesting though a little far fetched at times (almost mythical). For me, the issue was that there was a missing connection with Samuel or Loo, his daughter. I felt removed from them, watching them live their lives far away instead of feeling like I was there with them. Not connecting with the characters makes reading hard work y'all.
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That being said, my book club almost universally loved it. Different strokes, different folks, you know?
Meet Me at the Museum
This was the Modern Mrs. Darcy book club pick. It was a gentle epistolatory novel. I chose the word gentle intentionally. I wouldn't call it "slow" or "dull" or "lagging." I loved picking it up to see the unfolding of a friendship between a woman and a man that happened somewhat randomly. The letters they write to each other are about everything and nothing and they made me want to pull out some pretty paper and write to someone (I wrote to my Grandma).
This book made me think about life and starting over, physical and emotional infidelity, and what we chose to value in the course of our lives.
My husband watched this movie a few weeks ago and told me I'd love it. I looked for the audiobook on Libby and it was available so I figured why not read the book before I see the movie? So that is what I did.
It was a moving story about a young Irish girl coming to America. I don't know exactly how the author did it, but I felt like I was with her on the boat, with her in her cramped little room in Brooklyn, and with her at the department store she worked in. The narrator of the audiobook had a great accent and that added so much to the experience.
I kept wondering if the story was intended for YA readers or grown-ups. So often books are either/or but this one was very much and. The story and writing really reminded me of A Tree Grows In Brooklyn, though this narrator is older and experiences the things that Francie's mom and dad would have experienced.
The Color Purple
@diverseclassics on instagram made this their book of the month. I've been meaning to read it for years and this was the push I needed.
The book is short and told in letters. I may have been a little naive about it at first, thinking that it would be well written but not challenging. It was both well written and challenging. It became clear quickly that this novel is real and raw.
I was often surprised by the way the plot twisted on one small sentence. There were many times I went back to reread parts to understand better what had just happened. Walker's writing talent took my breath away.
It was a hard book, but it was beautiful and encouraging. There is hope as Celie continues to pen letters to God and her sister in the face of extreme adversity. I kept thinking that if the people in the book could find beauty in a field of purple flowers and each other, then surely I could find beauty around me too. It made me pick up my head and look around me.
So...that was February. What did you read in February? What are you thinking about reading in March? Leave a comment and we can share our bookish excitement.