LAST GREAT READS FOR MAY, 2014
The Blind Man’s Garden, by Nadeem Aslam
October, 2001. In New York the Twin Towers have fallen and a
grieving and outraged America has declared War on Terror. It is believed that Afghanistan is the hiding
place of the mastermind behind this ultimate atrocity, Osama bin Laden and El Qaeda: therefore it must be invaded and
America’s enemies destroyed.
Nearby Pakistan is the
West’s reluctant ally; it is their duty
to give assistance and safe passage to American troops, a fact not easily
accepted by its population – many Pakistanis regard America’s invasion of
Afghanistan as a deadly affront to that country’s sovereignty and, filled with
patriotic zeal hundreds of young men flock across the border to fight with
their Afghani brothers against the Western invader.
One such idealist is Jeo,
a young medical student, a peace loving soul who doesn’t want to fight but to
use his skills to heal. He is the son of
Rohan, a pious Muslim schoolteacher, a man crippled by grief and remorse since
the death of his wife after the birth of Jeo.
Jeo keeps secret from his father his forthcoming journey to the
fighting; he has not told Naheed his
wife of twelve months, either – but he does confide in his foster brother
Mikal, and Mikal is so uneasy for his friend that he decides to go too. Jeo needs a protector.
Sadly, Jeo needs not only
a protector, but a miracle: his naïveté
costs him his life as he and Mikal are betrayed by the Taliban and Mikal is sold
by a warlord to the Americans as a spy and subjected to terrible interrogations
in their efforts to milk him of Al Qaeda secrets he does not possess.
Against terrible odds, Mikal returns home to Rohan and Naheed
to find the family on the brink of more tragedy: Rohan’s sight is disappearing, exacerbated by
an act of great cruelty that he endured as atonement for a perceived sin he
committed many years ago; and Naheed,
Jeo’s wife whom Mikal has loved from afar for years, is to be married off again
by her mother now that she is a widow.
Stated so baldly, Mr Aslam’s superb narrative sounds like a
journey through the Vale of Tears but his talent is such that the reader is
wooed on every page by beautiful imagery; honeyed and gorgeous prose to tell a brutal
story of misunderstanding, bigotry and treachery – and on another level, the
human kindness and piety imbued by a great religion onto its most humble
adherents.
The horrors of war, too, are summed up thus: ‘The opposite of war is not peace but
civilisation, and civilisation is purchased with violence and cold-blooded
murder. With war.’
But Mr Aslam always returns the reader to the blind man’s
garden; that oasis of beauty and calm
that Rohan started so many years ago when his marriage was new and future
happiness seemed assured: the garden
lives on, a metaphor for hope, giving freely of its beautiful fruits and
perfumes and offering succour to all those with aching and wounded hearts.
This is a beautiful book.
Highly recommended.
GREAT TEEN FICTION IN YOUR LIBRARY.
Cress,
by Marissa Meyer
Book Three of the Lunar
Chronicles is here, and this is the first time I have felt that Ms Meyer’s
excellent futuristic version of our old fairy tales has missed the mark – not
by much; it’s just that in this book the
current protagonist, Cress, is a bit of a wimp compared to Cinder and Scarlet
(see earlier reviews below). That is
hardly surprising when one considers that Cress has been marooned on a
satellite orbiting earth for eleven years, at the mercy of a wicked Lunar
thaumaturge (evil witch) called Sybil who visits her periodically to collect
intelligence info that Cress gathers (she is an excellent hacker) – and blood
samples, also from Cress. (And what might they be for, we wonder.)
Cress’s hair has grown
into great ropes; she has no contact
with anyone other than horrid Sybil and amuses herself by hacking into all the
drama shows and singing along to Grand Opera - as anyone would to alleviate the
boredom: it is clear that we have
Rapunzel trapped in her satellite instead of a tower. Who will come to rescue her?
Cinder, Scarlet, Wolf and
Thorne, that’s who, after she gives them vital information to prevent the
capture of their spaceship in exchange for her rescue, but the mission goes
wrong: Scarlet is captured and sent to
Luna by nasty Sybil; Wolf is badly
wounded trying to save Scarlet; Cinder
escapes with Wolf, but Thorne and Cress are trapped aboard the satellite as it
crashes towards earth, programmed to burn up as soon as it enters our
atmosphere.
All this should have been
heart-in-the-mouth action, but the air went out of the plot’s sails as gently
as the release of the satellite parachute, enabling everything (including the
plot) to slow down sufficiently so that Cress and Thorne could make landfall –
in the Sahara Desert.
It takes several chapters
for a head of steam to develop again, each character having a turn under the
spotlight before a daring kidnap takes place:
the abduction of Commonwealth Emperor Kaito by Cinder on the eve of his
wedding to wicked Lunar Queen Levana.
Cinder has recently discovered her own true identity, and the fact that
she wasn’t always a lowly Cyborg has filled her with new purpose: instead of waiting for Levana to mount her
offensive to destroy the earth, Cinder will take the fight to Levana.
It is time to start the
revolution, and Cinder will be its kick ass leader, so put that in your pot and
glamour it, Levana!
Now if Ms Meyer can only
keep up the momentum (no mean feat) ‘Winter,’ book four and the last of The
Lunar Chronicles, will be a fitting finale to
a great series. Highly recommended.
Scarlet,
by Marissa Meyer.
It has been a while since
I reviewed any teen or children’s fiction available in our library, but the
librarians have recently given me some great titles that ably demonstrate the
wealth of writing talent catering to young readers, ensuring by their excellent
stories that the wonderful pastime of reading will continue into adult life.
Such a story is ‘Scarlet’,
Ms Meyer’s sequel to ‘Cinder’, her fabulous futuristic version of
‘Cinderella’. (Reviewed May, 2012, see
below). ‘Cinder’ was so good that this
reader found it a real chore to have to wait for Book two – and I’m grinding my
teeth to think that Book three won’t be released until next year: couldn’t Ms Meyer speed things up a bit?
Anyway:
Cinder is in prison, after
her capture at the Prince’s ball – instead of leaving a slipper behind, she
leaves her Cyborg foot! How’s that for a
variation on the old tale? A? A?
Sadly, the loss of her foot means that she was an easy catch and is now
disabled in her cell – until a secret visit from professor Erland, a research
scientist: he provides her with a new
state-of-the-art hand and a top-of-the-range foot, enabling her to engineer
(she’s a mechanic, remember) a daring escape from jail. And guess who he is? Yep, Ms Meyer’s version of Cinderella’s fairy
Godmother.
She also takes with her
another prisoner, Thorne, because he has a stolen spaceship hidden in a
warehouse, and on their travels they link up with Scarlet Benoit, who has been
looking for her beloved grandmother, kidnapped by a gang of wolves. Scarlet wears a red hoody, has a nasty temper
and a reluctant attraction to a street fighter called – Wolf. Now.
Who do you think she could be?
And guess what happens to poor old Grandma imprisoned by the wolf gang
in the bowels of the Paris Opera House, derelict and in ruins since the Fourth
World War? (the Opera House, not Grandma)
Nothing good, that’s for sure.
As before, Ms Meyer has
her readers in an iron grip and doesn’t relinquish them until the very last
page: once again, the reader is
screaming ‘but what happens NEXT! And
once again, we’ll just have to wait and see.
I’m sure all this suspense is hell on the digestion, but I’ll just have
to tough it out. This is a great series.
Cinder,
by Marissa Meyer (Young adult reading)
Our Children’s librarian recommended this book to me
and as she’s seldom wrong in her reading choices, I’m happy to give this the
ravingest (ravingest??) endorsement possible:
WHAT A STORY!
The tale of Cinderella –
yep, Cinderella, her nasty stepmum and the two stepsisters – is transferred
hundreds of years into the future.
Cinderella is now Cinder, living in New Beijing with a family who are,
to say the least, most reluctant guardians.
She is a mechanic (truly!) and a Cyborg, to her shame, having been
fitted out with a steel hand, leg and inbuilt computer screen after a terrible
childhood accident. Cyborgs are the
future’s Untouchables, considered fit only to perform the most menial and degrading
of tasks, but Cinder is such a good mechanic that a Royal prince visits her to
have his tutor android repaired, and after that visit she and the reader are
lost: she to alien romantic impulses
(she is not programmed for this!) and a reluctant involvement in a life and
death experiment - and the reader to
being nailed to one spot until they have reached the last page.
To add insult to injury,
the hapless reader finds that after a thrilling journey at a breakneck pace
through more clever plot twists than a pretzel, there are three more books to
come – and they haven’t been written yet!
To say I feel cheated is an understatement and the withdrawal symptoms
are dire, but I also say with complete confidence that ‘Cinder’ will be the
next big Blockbuster book/movie series:
you read it here first.
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