A lively love story in pre-revolutionary Cuba follows the life of butcher Maximiliano, whose world is changed forever when the beautiful Delores falls in love with him and leaves home to marry without permission. 50,000 first printing. Tour.
This was a beautiful book about family and relationships. And a lot about sex, too. But it read so easily and the characters and their lives and passions were interestingly intertwined with everyone else. At first I was afraid it was going to be like “A Hundred Years of Solitude”-type book, but thankfully it was not.
It started well, stumbled for most of the middle, but finished strongly. Some of the characters were well developed, and some I found to be superfluous. At times, it felt like the old penthouse forum with a gratuitous litany of who’s zoomin who and how. And boy did that sentence just date me!
Another pet peeve, get your Orishas right if you’re going to use them. I’m not an expert, but I think the author got some aspects of the Santeria deities incorrect. The cultural flavor is an important part of the novel’s texture, so due care is warranted. Perhaps someone more knowledgeable can correct me if I’m wrong. Not being sure, I did not take this into consideration in the rating given.
But all’s well that ends well as some characters learn to go beyond their cultural programming and bend with circumstances. If I could give it 3.5, I would. A 3 would be unjust, so a 4 then.
leí este libro un cálido verano y me lo saborié con to' y anhelos caribeños. después me enteré que originalmente fue escrito en inglés y eso me decepcionó. pero pa'l carajo aún es parte de mi canon literario y le quiero dar un beso a quien sea que lo tradujo a español y después a quien sea que lo acomodó en los anaqueles del taller puertorriqueño en filadelfia.
Some publisher trying to ride on the coattails of the excellent Like Water For Chocolate by picking up a bland book written by a Central American author and putting it in a teal book jacket. Saga of a Cuban Family. Big deal.
My parents divorced when I was only a baby so the only image I had of love and passion came from t.v. I did not know what it meant to be a latina, let alone a latina in love. I always wondered why I seemed so different from my white friends in my views on relationships and what it means to lose yourself in someone else. This book showed me that there are just some things a latina is born with, she does not need to be taught.
“Well written, and an interesting story, but as I got more into the book it became more about the "Machismo" of the male characters. The women were also strong