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384 pages, Paperback
First published March 1, 2014
Thanks so much for the folks at net galley, the publisher, and the author for an advanced copy
I have mixed feelings about this novel and I admit that I am part of the reason. "How Sweet the Sound" started out very strong in my opinion, there was action right from the beginning and it definitely drew me in and taking place in the deep south just aroused my curiosity even more. At times it did tend to crawl along, but I was more than capable of handling that because excitement seemed to always lurk around the corner.
Not too far into this book, I began noticing that nearly everyone was dropping scriptures and/or talking with or about God and I started to think, ‘well Lord have mercy, this is just a bit preachy' and I found it to be immensely distracting at times. I was starting to believe that it rang like an after school special trying to teach me some good morals. Sometimes I need them. I began skimming those parts, and it wasn’t the devil that made me do it, I swanny. It wasn’t until the end that I went back to my catalogue and realized that I had chosen a Christian book. Ahhh, now I got it and I stopped disliking it for all of its sanctimonious banter and realized that I was in their territory and should review it as such.
In all seriousness, I am not opposed to religion and many family members would be thrilled that I read a Christian book (hallelujah!), but I have met many shady and extremely judgmental religious folk (I do live in the Bible Belk for God’s sake, pun intended) in my lifetime that threw around verses from the Bible and it just makes me cringe to have them thrown at me when I am reading (this is how I felt before I noticed that I ordered a Christian book). Unlike drowning it out as I have in the past, I chose to give the author my upmost respect and read this the way that she would like. It was my own fault for requesting a book without checking that part so clearly.
From the moment I began reading I was hooked. There was a very dramatic encounter in the beginning that had me so on the edge of my seat. I felt that there was a quick development of certain characters to have drawn me in so soon. The story is told from the perspective of two women: Anniston, who is just turning into a teenager and witnesses her fathers death at the hands of her uncle, and her aunt Comfort, who has lived a life of torment and torture by her own brother. After the death previously mentioned, Comfort becomes reclusive and frightful and hides in her home afraid to face the world as the town hears rumors of her that were generated by the man who took any ounce of joy from her life.
Anniston, just losing her father (he’s not the bad uncle that died), is just trying to get by. She wants so desperately for her aunt to feel love again and to enjoy life. Along the way, she meets a boy, Jed, who has spent his life in and out of foster homes, has a crooked eye and leg and has been abused by his foster parents in such a way that he has cigarette burns and scars all over his chest. He has a love for fossils, wildlife, minerals, and Anniston.
I can’t forget to mention Princella, (grandmother to Anniston and mother to Comfort). I would describe her as the woman behind all the madness in this dysfunctional family. It seemed that she only loved one of her children and he was the one who was raping her daughter. At one point she walked in on him raping her (he was 12 or 13 years older than her) and just turned around and left the room, mumbling something like “better her than me”. She was a raging alcoholic who couldn’t control her demons and took them out on every single person that she should have been protecting. I didn’t like her throughout the entire book and that’s a shame. I was hoping for something a little more profound than what I got from her.
THE INTERESTING:
Just about every character in the book has a very unusual name or at least the spelling is, except the dog, Molly. There are a couple others, but not many. Here is just a short list of some of the characters names:
Anniston, Comfort, Oralee, Princella, Qarla, Hettie Devine, Aamina, Ernestine, Vaughn, Rey, Solly, etc.
Metaphors:
I’m a sucker for metaphors. Seriously, I am always delighted when I see them sneak their way into the pages and I especially love it when an author thinks you clever enough to not point them out. Luckily, they were there for the picking without a bulls-eye on them. There seemed to be an abundance of them though, and I don’t know if that is because of the religious aspect, but at times it became a little overbearing for me, but not by very much. Here are a few:
1. Asters and Kudzu (plants).
Anniston gave Comfort Asters to plant and asked what they stood for and she was told,“asters mean you wish a story ended differently”.
If you are anywhere in the south/southeastern region of the US, then you should probably know what Kudzu is. If you don’t know it by name, you definitely have seen it and in some parts it is rare to NOT see it. For those who may not know, Kudzu is a root/plant that was brought over from the Asian regions. That sounds fine and dandy, except it smothers trees and plants preventing them from sunlight and it is nearly impossible to kill. So, it grows and grows and smothers all of the other plants for all of its resources. I most enjoyed this metaphor since I had already known this as a fact, yep, it made me feel like a smarty pants.
Anniston wrote a poem for Comfort in her English class for their annual poetry day.
so much depends
upon
a patch of
asters
pushing through
kudzu
beneath the oak’s
shadow
2. Jed feeling like a caged animal:
Jed talks of Comfort and how she shuts herself off from the world, and he speaks as though it comes from experience.
“..those tigers, how they pace back and forth, eyes staring past you, caged up but seeing freedom out past the bars all around them. Thing they like living in there?”
(Referring to abused people): “It’s like they’re locked up in a cage of fear. You can see in their eyes they want to get out and taste the world again, but they can’t, because they’re scared. Their prisons feel safe. Sometimes they don’t even realize they’re all locked up until someone believes in them and sets them free.”
Jed on the canary (which I believe that relates with himself):“Someone let it loose. I see ‘em every once in a while. Folks buy themselves a pretty bird but get tired of ‘em singing all the time, so they let ‘em loose. Think they’ll live out here like any other bird. But they don’t Poor things don’t know what to do, free to fly after spending their lives in a cage. They’re used to someone feeding them all the time. Someone filling their water dish. They don’t know nothin’ about living on their own. And their color ain’t much good for hiding from predators.”
“I couldn’t face another day caught in the cage of other folks making my life into what they wanted.”
THE PARTS THAT I DIDN’T CARE MUCH FOR:
1. Vaughn: Vaugh was Princella’s husband, and Anniston’s grandfather. He came from wealth and privilege and went against his families wishes when he married Princella. Although Princella was in love with another man, of whom she was carrying his baby (Cole), he raised him as though he were his own. He basically neglected his other two children to satisfy her. Vaughn to me was a coward and wouldn’t stand up to his wife who was tormenting the entire family. He tried to explain why to Anniston one day:
“Anniston, what she did to you was wrong. The way she raised her children was wrong too. But deep inside, she’s got a good heart. See, sometimes the parts of a person most broken are the hardest parts for them to forgive in themselves and in others. Their hate of themselves comes out as a hate of everyone around them, even the ones they should love most. They’ll never change until they look their hurt in the face and take it on.”
…But, I loved Anniston’s reply to him…
“How’s she supposed to look hurt in the face if no one hands her a mirror?”
2. The whole Jacob’s latter bit:
The last half to three-fourths part of the book, a metaphor of Jacob’s Ladder was introduced. I found that it just created more confusion for the metaphors that I was already sifting through. It just didn’t do much for me where the story was concerned, although I know that it was supposed to be a big part of the story.
3. Ernestine:
She was basically the live-in nanny/cook, from Haiti, that had been in the family since Anniston’s father was a tot. At times she’s seems like a background piece strategically placed to move the story along or to drop in those Jacob Ladder metaphors. Each chapter begins with a quote written in English and what I am guessing is her language, since she is the only one who throws in sentences in another language, maybe Creole? I found this to be confusing because I didn’t sense that Ernestine was such a profound character. I thought that the characters that existed would have done fine to push the story along without so many metaphors or one of the others could’ve presented the metaphors instead of her. I don’t feel the story really connected her enough as an individual that her language was in quotes for every chapter. I found that to be a bit confusing.
4. The fact that Anniston seemed unaffected:
So, Anniston witnessed her uncle chasing her aunt with a shotgun trying to rape her and then when her father steps forward to protect her aunt, the final result was the two men shot and killed each other right before her eyes. That alone would have ruined me. I’ve seen 13-year-old girls more traumatized by their parents divorcing. But that’s not all. Her aunt was raped by her uncle for most of her life, her Grandmother slaps and humiliates her in front of a group of her peers, her boyfriend is abused and disappears-twice, her aunt attempts suicide and is hospitalized, her grandmother is an alcoholic and makes strange remarks to her, her aunt is known as the town slut, and her grandmother drops dead from too much alcohol consumption after a conversation with her.
I don’t find it nearly as strange that all of these scenarios are part of a Christian book as the fact that she hasn’t shut down and lost her mind. She behaves like a normal and healthy child that hasn’t seen so much freaking trauma. I found this to be too unbelievable. Also, if my boyfriend ran away without telling me, I wouldn’t be like, ‘well, okay’. I would be hurt and have a hard time getting close to him again.
CONCLUSION:
My review may seem harsh at times, but I just wanted to give an honest review. I was engrossed in the book on many occasions and loved the story as a whole. I think that this was an easy read and I read it in the whole of two day and therefore felt pretty connected to the story. I just had a hard time with the severity of mental illness in the family and how it didn’t seem to affect the granddaughter mentally. I think if there were morals to be told about overcoming adversity, then I would have found half the trauma was enough to convey that and would probably have been more believable to me. I teetered through the book between 3 and 4 stars and settled on 3.5 because I was invested in the characters, enjoyed the visuals of the South in the summer time, and yes the metaphors.