How can a book be enlightening and, at the same time, irritating? That must be a feat in itself, so I guess that's something.
I've been aware of Alain de Botton for years. I've watched most of his documentaries, TED talks, I even follow him on Twitter. So when I saw that there was a new book, a novel, I immediately requested it.
This book is definitely different. It's penned as a fiction novel, but is it really? The fiction part, the story of Rabih and Kirsten, was more of a conduit for the author's thoughts on love, relationships, sex and marriage. And those thoughts, for the most part, were absolutely spot on. I've highlighted many of them. I sort of want my husband to read it, actually, I want everybody to read it. Because so many bits are enlightening.
As even de Botton says
"the start receives such disproportionate attention because it isn't deemed to be just one phase among many; for the Romantic, it contains in a concentrated form everything significant about love as a whole. Which is why, in so many love stories, there is simply nothing else for the narrator to do with a couple after they have triumphed over a range of initial obstacles other than to consign them to an ill-defined contented future - or kill them off. What we typically call love is only the start of love."
You can't argue with that. Just look at the movies and most novels, especially the romance ones, the majority of them focus on the beginning of a relationship. I guess, in some ways we know it goes downhill from there. But that's the thing that I liked about this "novel". It explains why in a very matter-of-fact, logical way (I love logical anything). As the saying goes - familiarity breeds contempt. Learning to navigate that is not easy, as we all know.
I liked the having children chapter, how children have no use and yet we love them so much, which teaches us about loving without expecting something back.
"A well-loved child is set a challenging precedent. In its very nature, parental love works to conceal the effort which went into generating it. It shields the recipient from the donor's complexity and sadness - and from an awareness of how many other interests, friends and concerns the parent has sacrificed in the name of love."
Of course, there's much more than that, as the kids grow up, and more challenges ensue.
Look, most of it is relevant and pretty much spot on. It's just that it is so didactic, it was as if I was attending a lecture. Our hands are held throughout the novel, and at times, I wanted to yell: I get it, you don't have to explain everything to me! It felt as if I were in lab, hidden behind a one-way mirror, analysing, comparing, contrasting and taking notes.
While I could relate with the protagonists in many ways, I didn't feel connected, if it makes any sense? I think the tone had something to do with it.
Had it been just a book of essays, thoughts on love, marriage, sex, parenthood, relationships, it would have been much more satisfying.
As I said in the beginning, despite irritating me at times, I think it's well worth reading and that everyone could take something out of it - be it useful, enlightening, compelling or just reassuring.
I've received this book via NetGalley. Many thanks to the publishers, Simon & Schuster, for the opportunity to read and review The Course of Love.
3.5 stars
Cover: 5 stars