Diane Farr’s recounting of the prejudice she faced when dating, becoming engaged to and then marrying a Korean man is funny, witty, intelligent and fascinating. First of all the author is a great writer being both incredibly funny and intelligently philosophical through out this book. You like her immediately as a person and as a writer. But maybe even more importantly, her brutal honesty about her own shortcomings, those of her family, her acquaintances and people everywhere leads to a truly insightful and honest look at the changing (but maybe not changing quickly enough) attitudes about mixed-race unions.
This book is an excellent read. I would have given it 5 stars but for a few factors. First, there is a lot of information that is given in respect to the family history’s of those she spoke to that is not only a bit unnecessary, but slows the story to almost at halt at points. This is not a deal breaker on the greatness of the book, but does start to numb the mind a bit in short spurts.
Mostly I took great exception to one particular passage in the book. While Diane is fervently and passionately championing a society where we no longer see race, color, religion, etc. she makes one very unfair and uncharacteristically generalizing comment which I felt was not only inaccurate, but also unfair. Diane tells of one friend whose mother, Kusum, went to meet the mother of her son’s fiancé. The couple was of a different race and religion from each other. When the topic of religion is brought up and an uncomfortable dialog follows Diane writes, “…maybe Kusum’s heavy heart caused her to dismiss the fact that devout followers of any faith rarely read material published outside their safety zone or converse with people leading a secular life”.
Oh, Diane…boo! In the midst of a book which champions tolerance, understanding and not making blind, sweeping judgments about any group you chose to write a line aimed directly at devout members of ANY faith? I am a life-long and very devout member of my faith. I attend LDS church every single week and then, during the week, may have lunch with any one of my Atheist, Jewish, Catholic and Agnostic friends. I regularly study other faiths’ beliefs and literature and teach my children about them as I feel is my obligation as a mother raising children to accept ALL people, no matter how different they may seem. Last Christmas after we told the tale of Christ’s birth straight from the Bible our entire family sat down and played with a dreidel while I told my kids about the Jewish faith and the traditions of Chanukah.
You undermined the very soul of your book with that misguided statement.