This is a very eye opening book. Henley does a great job of setting the scene for us about this tale of a Filipino, who decides to move to Taiwan to take a job. In it they show us how the world treats those who will do jobs that people in better off countries refuse to do.
The story is about a single character, but really is more about the world in general. As I sat reading it here in Canada, thoughts about how the conditions in which the main character finds himself in resemble those of Filipino foreign workers in Canada. We like to think that we treat people better and perhaps the working conditions are better at McDonald's in Canada than a fishing boat in Taiwan. But the living conditions seem similar. I have heard stories about how many of these workers do not have their own beds. How when they get home from work, the next shift gets out of bed and they take their place.
Why do they do this? Henley paints the picture of why. It seems better than what they have in the Philippines. Better than living inside a crypt at the cemetery. Better than living in a hut that blows down with slightest breeze. But conditions are not always better when they reach their new country. But what many dream of that I have met is being able to get out of the shackles of servitude and make a true life for themselves in their new country. Henley's book explores this theme, but the question remains will it happen for Rizal?
As the story takes place in the Philippines and Taiwan, there are words of Tagalog and Mandarin thrown in for colour. Some Henley translates, others they do not. So there are times where I came up with what I thought was meant, but I truly have no idea. I suppose I could have Google Translated them, but I liked my version. While it is done likely to add colour, it does give us a perspective on how a migrante feels in a new country. I don't speak either language and it leaves me to try and make sense of it. Much as a migrante is generally thrown into a new society with a language not of their own and has to make due. The ones I have encountered are much better versed in English, as well as being literate compared to Rizal, but I am certain they find themselves as a fish out of water so to speak.
I definitely recommend reading this book to better understand the plight of the people who make us coffee each day, catch our fish, or any other menial task we deign not to do ourselves.