A recent read from my whale historical fiction era (which I think is over for now...) that got better as it went along! This novel follows multiple generations of one family, going from mother to daughter. Each woman has a special power—foresight, being able to see other people’s memories, etc—that helps them along the way. Each woman is searching for something, even if it might not bring the closure they so desire.
While the story begins with a mother’s grief and a daughter’s search for a lost father, their story is lost, and the rest of the women search desperately for a past they feel but can’t remember. The tone is very whimsical and nostalgic, bringing the windswept shores of Nantucket and the boisterous ports of Brazil and Italy to life.
I was charmed by the setting and writing, but I felt as if I was leaving each woman’s story just before the conclusion. It got a bit old to be dragged from story to story with no closure to the prior narrative. Also, a lot of these women misunderstand their moms so much, in a way that reads so naive and brash on the page. It didn’t make sense to me, and felt really repetitive. I felt that the whole root of their inherited trauma was never addressed and kept a secret for way too long. I wanted some emotional heart-to-hearts and character development that happened marginally, rather than all at once at the very end.
I think the structure of the book hindered the character development, but the sweet ending still delighted me. All the loose threads got knotted together, and I finally got the closure I was after! If you’re in the mood for an adventurous, sweeping story, then this is a good debut to give a try. I’ll be curious what Roberts writes in the future, as there’s lots here to love and I think her writing can only get better!
This was my first Abdurraqib book, and it definitely won’t be my last. I now know what I’ve been missing out on!
Through the lens of basketball, this essay collection explores the connection one can have to a city, to its people, and the perseverance and faith required to go on living. Abdurraqib makes a beautiful, spiritual plea for remembrance, love, and hope, ensuring we can’t forget values necessary for life. The power in Abdurraqib’s words blew me away—it almost felt holy in some moments (this coming from a very non-religious person).
Just genius—beautiful, endlessly touching, and full of love. I highlighted so much, but won’t share any quotes as the advanced copy I read isn’t final. Make sure you have your highlighters/pencils/pens ready for this one.
Thanks Random House and Netgalley for my advanced digital copy.