Brooklyn
I finished the second book in my A to Z Book Challenge on Sunday night: Brooklyn by Colm Toibin. This book was suggested to me by one of my best friends, as she had read it last year.
I'm going to be completely honest... I still don't know whether or not I enjoyed this book. It wasn't a terrible read, but it wasn't "can't put it down" great either. It was almost like there wasn't any story or plot. It's about a girl named Eilis Lacey, who moves from Ireland to Brooklyn sometime in (what I presume to be) the 50's. She gets a job at a shop there, lives in a house with multiple lodgers, meets a boy, I think she falls in love with him (can't be sure) and when her sister dies back in Ireland, she returns to her hometown. Nothing extraordinary happens to her, and the writing itself isn't that fantastic. It sometimes felt like I was reading an essay written by an 11th grader who was writing more about how to be a book keeper than the person training to be the book keeper.
I kept hoping/waiting for something to happen... and it never did. It felt like the author was trying to create build-up, but was unsuccessful, so he just killed off a character and called it a day.
All that being said, I did feel like I could relate to Eilis, who was terribly homesick much of the time she was in Brooklyn. Here's one of my favourite moments, because it's something I can definitely relate to:
"She closed her eyes and tried to think, as she had done so many times in her life, of something she was looking forward to, but there was nothing. Not the slightest thing. Not even Sunday. Nothing maybe except sleep, and she was not even certain she was looking forward to sleep." (from Part 2)
In the end, this was an okay read. I didn't have a hard time getting through it, I just wished there was more to it than exposition that didn't lead to anything else.
Next up: The Count of Monte Cristo!
Keep reading, B
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