Sarah’s Key, Tatiana de Rosnay

A friend recently handed me her copy of Sarah’s Key and said, “This book is amazing. You have to read it.” So I really have her to thank. This is a very good book, compelling and moving. The story takes off from an incident in July 16, 1942, when French police officers rounded up thousands of Jews and held them captive at the Vélodrome d’Hiver before sending them to Auschwitz. Ten-year-old Sarah and her parents are among the families captured in the Vel’ d’Hiv’ incident. Before she is taken away, Sarah locks her younger brother in their secret cupboard and promises she’ll come back for him.

Sixty years later, Julia Jarmond, an American journalist in France researching Vel’ d’Hiv’ discovers Sarah’s story, its link to her own life, and dedicates herself to finding out what became of Sarah and her brother. Sarah’s Key is very much a story with a message, if not a moral, and I think it’s best expressed in a scene where a man asks Julia why she wants to track Sarah down. When Julia admits she wants to apologize, the man asks why, considering Julia was in no way involved with Vel’ d’Hiv’. Julia replies that she’s “sorry for being forty-five years old and not knowing [about Vel’ d’Hiv’].”

The novel emphasizes that the Vel’ d’Hiv’ roundup has been whitewashed by history into a Nazi action, when in fact, it was French police officers who captured their own countrymen. As well, the fact that it was mostly children who were taken to Vel’ d’Hiv’ has been glossed over by sound byte speeches. Julia’s French husband Bertrand appears emblematic of the French attitude to this point in history when he tells Julia that it’s happened so long ago that no one cares about the incident and will only be annoyed that Julia has dug it all up again.

Bertrand refers scornfully to Julia’s American disdain for France and French ideas, and on one hand, her judgmental attitude does get somewhat heavy-handed. She is outraged that French Christians kept a blind eye on the incident, and demands to know why Bertrand’s grandparents, for example, could move into an apartment vacated by Jews captured during Vel’ d’Hiv’ without feeling guilty. While I understand, and also feel her anger at the injustice the Vel’ d’Hiv’ Jews experienced, I found Julia’s self-righteousness annoying at times, and Julia’s desire to track down Sarah just to ease her own conscience at “not knowing” to be self-aggrandizing.

On the other hand, however, I still found Julia’s story very compelling. More than just going on a quest to learn about Vel’ d’Hiv’ and find Sarah, Julia struggles to figure out her own life, particularly her relationship with Bertrand and the development of her own identity as an individual. She acknowledges the futility of her search – even if she finds Sarah or Sarah’s descendants, all she can do is assure them that Vel’ d’Hiv’ is remembered, by her at least, if not in French history in general, and this in no way compensates for what the Jews in Vel’ d’Hiv’ suffered.

I think Sarah’s Key ultimately delivers a powerful message because Julia’s attempt to make up for Vel’ d’Hiv’ is a desire a lot of us have had about various atrocities in history. There are a few heroes who make a major difference, and right historical wrongs. But there are also many individuals who, like Julia, do their part in very personal, often unnoticed ways. The most important first step is to acknowledge an injustice, and make sure it isn’t forgotten. That’s what De Rosnay has done with writing Sarah’s Key, and that’s what Julia attempts to do in her own way in the novel. The inscription on the Vel’ d’Hiv’ memorial reads “Never forget,” and with Sarah and Julia’s stories, Tatiana De Rosnay ensures we never do.

Harper Collins Canada March Madness: My Picks

Here’s a tournament that gets my book geek juices flowing – HarperCollins Canada has announced HCC March Madness, where 64 books duke it out over the next few weeks for the top spot.

There are LOTS of great books in the tournament, and I’ve got MY top picks. Have you read (and like me, loved) these books as well? Vote for them at http://hccmarchmadness.ca! If you haven’t read some of these yet, definitely, add them to your To Read list. They’re all fun reads that I still enjoy re-reading.

My HCC March Madness Picks:

Murder on the Orient Express, Agatha Christie

One of, if not the, ultimate Poirot book, Murder on the Orient Express is generally considered one of the Queen of Crime’s best works. The Belgian detective with the egg-shaped head exercises his little grey cells when a passenger gets killed on the historic Orient Express. The victim has made a lot of enemies, and almost every other passenger appears to have a motive for killing him. Agatha Christie has set this English country house mystery inside a train, and the tight quarters ratchet up the tension as Poirot methodically untangles the various alibis and examines the psychology of his fellow passengers. Exciting and convoluted, with the wonderful Christie trademark surprise ending, Murder is one of my favourite Christies.

The Poirot TV series with David Suchet also recently adapted this novel for the screen. Suchet is absolutely my favourite Poirot. I happened to watch the episode when I hadn’t re-read Murder in a while, and so have forgotten the ending. So I got to experience the thrill of the reveal scene almost like it was my first time discovering this book.

American Gods, Neil Gaiman

I am a major Neil Gaiman fan, ever since I fell in love with Good Omens, which he wrote with Terry Pratchett. American Gods is, in my opinion, one of his best works, creating a contemporary mythology. The basic idea is that gods and mythological creatures exist because people believe in them, and their power is heavily dependent on people’s belief in them. Immigrants to the US brought with them incarnations of Odin, Loki, Anansi and other mythological figures, but these gods are, literally, dying out as new gods (e.g. Internet, media) emerge and gain power. The protagonist, Shadow, is hired by Mr. Wednesday (Odin) to be his bodyguard as he travels the US enlisting other Old Gods to participate in the war against the New American Gods. If Gaiman had written this today, I can just imagine the bird god of Twitter in an epic face-off against, say, the legendary spider Anansi.

Lots of books have been written about mythological figures in a contemporary context (personal favourites include Rick Riordan’s Olympian and Egyptian god series, Marie Phillips’ Gods Behaving Badly, and Christopher Moore’s Lamb). American Gods stands out among all these books – dark, gritty, and in so many ways, epic.

Wicked, Gregory Maguire

Also a wonderful musical, Wicked tells the story of the Wicked Witch of the West from The Wizard of Oz. What I love most about the book is that it doesn’t just rehash the Wizard story from the Wicked Witch’s perspective. Gregory Maguire actually revamps the entire world of Oz, giving the Wicked Witch an entire back story with friendship, politics and romance. Elphaba (the Wicked Witch) is unfortunately born with green skin and a water allergy. She grows up to be a political activist, fighting for the rights of intelligent animals against the tyrant wizard of Oz. In Maguire’s book, it’s Elphaba’s political activism that makes the wizard target her. Maguire includes scenes from Wizard, but in such a completely re-imagined way that it seems like a completely different story.   

Black Order, James Rollins

My sister introduced me to James Rollins a couple of years ago, and I’ve been a fan ever since. Black Order is the third book in the Sigma Force series, which follows a team of highly skilled Special Forces operatives with expertise in two or more scientific fields. In Black Order, a Nepal monastery shows signs of a mysterious illness when Buddhist monks inexplicably turn to cannibalism and torture. Sigma Force director Painter Crowe begins showing the same symptoms, and the rest of the Sigma team discover a Nazi quantum measuring device that controls evolution.

Rollins devotes several months a year to research, and his attention to detail, especially with scientific principles and historical accuracy, make his already exciting action/adventure plot even more thrilling. Black Order, for example, deals with theories of evolution, and the legend of Die Glocke (The Bell), a purported Nazi anti-gravity weapon first described by a Polish journalist and then later written about in a book by Nick Cook.

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The Unconsoled, Kazuo Ishiguro

The Unconsoled is a challenging read. It’s over 500 pages long, and even though I can usually go through a book or two a week, it took me several weeks to read this, because I found myself having to stop once in a while to absorb what I’ve just read. And it is just so worth it. I’ve read a lot of good books (Ishiguro’s Never Let Me Go among them) last year, but this is the one that I think really blew me away.

The story begins with Ryder, a world-famous pianist, checking in at a hotel in a city he doesn’t know for a concert he cannot remember having agreed to give. Lost and extremely confused, he decides to just go along with it, hoping to learn more as he goes. The story has a very surreal, dream-like quality to it. You know how in dreams, things that wouldn’t make sense in real life seem realistic because they fit in with some weird internal logic within the dream? So many things that Ryder undergoes shouldn’t make sense, and yet we somehow accept that they do, because Ishiguro maintains an undercurrent of internal logic throughout. In this way, we as readers undergo the experiences with Ryder, and Ishiguro keeps us as off-balance as Ryder must be feeling. Ryder is sucked into a whirlwind of publicity stunts, interviews and parties to promote his upcoming concert. Not knowing anything about the concert or his agenda, Ryder sometimes stands back and watches in a daze as things unfold, and other times, he interacts with people, and performs his public relations duties perfectly, though with a sense that he does it all by rote without really understanding why.

It would be easy to dismiss the entire story as just a dream, a completely nonsensical Alice in Wonderland type tale. But as the story progresses, it becomes clear that all these seemingly nonsensical threads are propelling the reader, and Ryder, forward in a very logical, purposeful pattern. Even more important, despite all the seeming superficiality of events, deep, complex emotions are slowly revealed in characters. Even though Ryder walks around in a daze, the other characters are very clear about what’s happening, and are genuinely confused at Ryder’s befuddlement.

Reading The Unconsoled, I went from trying to figure out what was going on to deciding that was impossible and simply sitting back and enjoying the ride. The story’s emotional core crept up on me, as I imagine it must have crept up on Ryder. I started understanding more of what was going on, as I saw Ryder was doing as well. The blurb at the back of my book describes Ryder’s world as possibly ”the day-to-day reality of a man whose public self has taken on a life of its own,” which explains it perfectly, I think. Eventually, all the public relations-type events Ryder attends blur together, with little distinction between them. In contrast, Ryder’s relationship with his family develops in deep, complex ways. We begin to learn less about his public life and more about his private life, and it is only when we do that the story becomes less dream-like, and more real.

I am a major Ishiguro fan, and I especially love the beauty and cadence of his language. He uses it extremely well in Unconsoled, taking readers into a world of dreams and reality and the reality of dreams. Funny, complex and haunting, this is an amazing novel.