WHEN MOUNTAINS WALKED charts two parallel love affairs, years apart, in settings as remote as the deepest canyons in the world, as vast as the Indian desert.
In the 1940s Althea Baines follows her seismologist husband to the Indian subcontinent, where she awakens to a spirituality she never imagined and finds solace in a Hindu priest. Years later, her granddaughter Maggie follows her own husband to a canyon in Peru, where she falls in love with a revolutionary. The women's lives mirror one another throughout as each is swept up in the powerful forces that move them.
I tried with this one. I really did. I found it very distracting when the author would swap between the grandmother and the grandchild- both women were so similar, I forgot who I was reading about, and I had to go back a few pages to make sure I was imagining the right person. There was really no distinction between the two, except their locations. Certain non-important events were dragged out and described in lavish details- like the bus ride in the beginning of the novel- and other events, like the birth and death of a child- were glossed over with hardly a few sentences. What the author chose to write about baffled me, and I quickly lost interest. Life is too short- I'm moving on to something more enjoyable.
This book says nothing. It is written in a way that makes it seem like it’s smart, but it’s slow and pretentious. It feels like a self-insert, as the author similarly grew up in South America, much like the main character. I can handle the back and forth perspectives, because it’s a style of other contemporary authors. But overall, I would not recommend!
A mostly pretty uninteresting story about a woman who convinces her new husband to drop out of Harvard Divinity School to work as a doctor in an isolated, impoverished village in Peru, where they get (very slowly) caught up in a battle against a mining company that is poisoning the water supply, & the woman falls in love with the local revolutionary leader. What little action there is is pretty unbelievable & there's not enough intellectual depth or quality of writing to make up for the lack of action.
No matter how hard I tried I just couldn't get into reading this book. I would lose interst after manybe twenty pages or so, that is why it took me so long to finish it. The ending just kind of left you hanging. So what happened? Did Maggie make it out, did Vincente live, what happened to Carson? Do you just draw your own conclusions? There were many Spanish words in the book also, some were given the English meaning in the sentence, some you had to figure out for yourself.
I can relate to being on a windy, scary road on a chicken bus. I can relate to the smell of wood smoke and dung fires. I have seen and used padlocks on front doors of casitas. I felt at home here in this Peru, although I've never been there.
The synopsis of this book was intriguing but the story turned out not to be quite as interesting as the synopsis. It was as slow as molasses in January.