“One of the most richly imagined portrayals of the Spanish Civil War to date, and one of the strongest and affecting works in [Isabelle Allende’s] long career” —
—The New York Times book review.
AGREE!!!!!!
I’ve read 15 books by this powerhouse pint-size extraordinary author.... both fiction, and nonfiction.
I’ve met Isabel Allende three times...
I admire Isabel Allende’s exceptional storytelling skills while educating me about history: ( people, places, and dates) —
This global humanitarian- feisty-strong-as-bull-woman - took my breath away in
“A Long Petal of the Sea”.
I’m one of her fans who has enjoyed all of her books - different topics and styles.....
from her early days...to a pause - (grief from her daughter’s Paula’s death), to two very special non-fiction books:
“Paula”
and
“The Sum of Our Days”....
to books she has written in more recent years...
to..... our present day: Jan. 2020.
I like reading what Isabel Allende writes: period!!!
That said... this is my favorite ‘fiction’ book of the many other wonderful novels she’s written.
I took twice as long to read it than was necessary...
I have pages of notes.
I did it for my own educational study. I had no agreement to write a review. I paid for the book myself —took notes for myself. Looked up information to fill in holes on Google.
I’m happy to share with others - have discussions - but I didn’t feel an ounce of obligation in reading/learning/ and enjoying it.
There are a few more details I’d like to say in this review - have some fun sharing more tidbits....
....I’m too tired to do it now...
but I’ll return.
Nobody has to read my updated review later - ( I want to write more - for my own memory pleasure & completion), but thank you ahead of time, for those who do read more of my chatter.
I’m grateful having ‘ ‘learned’ as much as I did.
I studied it - poured my entire soul into this novel....
looking up names information...
wanting to explore specific details more —
...it took a lot of extra time to read this book the way I did...And....
I had a darn great time doing it!
I’ll be back in a day or two for part II of this review.
I’m BACK:
From war-torn Spain to Chile....
....incredible history teachings, dramatic storytelling, epic in scope, ( spans decades), love and survival.
General Francisco Franco ruled over Spain from 1939 to 1975. During his rule Franco assumed the title ‘Caudillo’ (powerful political leader).
His dictatorship changed over time; people feared his brutal repression.
Much of the civilian population were escaping to the French borders by any means possible, escaping Franco’s dictatorship.
Victor Dalmau, a young paramedic for three years during the Spanish Civil War - (in Spain -from 1936-1939) ...along with other doctors transported the wounded from the hospital and trains, ambulances, and trucks. They had to make so many quick harrowing decisions to leave the most seriously wounded behind, since they were bound to die of the journey.
“Crammed into cattle trucks or battered vehicles, lying on the floor, freezing cold, constantly jolted, with no food, combatants who had just been operated on, or the wounded, blind, had amputated limbs, or were delirious from fever, typhus, dysentery, or gangrene, made their way out of Barcelona.
The medical staff had nothing with which to relieve their suffering, and could offer only water, words of comfort, and sometimes, if a dying man asked for it, a final prayer”.
“Victor had seen dreadful wounds, assisted at amputations without anesthetics, helped more than one unfortunate youngster die, and thought he had developed the hide of a crocodile; and yet the tragic journey in the wagons he was in charge of destroyed his spirit”.
France was watching in horror as the border became jammed with a crush of people that the authorities managed to keep barely in check by employing armed soldiers and the fearsome colonial troops from Senegal and Algeria, with their turbines, rifles,’s and whips. The whole country was overwhelmed by this massive
influx of undesirables, as they were officially called.
“Undesirables” .... is what the French government
called the refugees coming into their borders.
Women, children, soldiers, totally exhausted from anger and fatigued.... marched across the border into France -in a country that didn’t want them- singing with their fists raised.
After arriving in France, tens of thousands of Spanish refugees were taken to the camp of Argeles-sur-Mer. (fenced off on the beach)
Senegalese and armed police guarded the fenced off camp.
Roser Bruguera, was very pregnant, bearing Guillem Dalmau’s child.
She was strong. She knew could deal with whatever was thrown at her for the sake of her child and meeting Guillem again,
but...
....she didn’t know that Guillem had died.
It was maddening to know that the French government left the refugees out in the open day and night exposed to the cold and rain. Hygiene was nonexistent. They had no latrines or drinkable water.
Women gathered and tight groups to defend themselves against sexual aggression of the guards.
Between 30 and 40 people died every day, first of children from dysentery, then the elderly from pneumonia.
One woman woke up one morning to find her dead five month old daughter after the temperature had fallen below freezing.
Later that night, the grieving mother went out to the waters edge and waited out into the sea until she disappeared. She was not the only one. Many years later the exact statistics became known:
Almost 15,000 people died in those French camps, from hunger, starvation, mistreatment, and illnesses, Nine out of every ten children perished.
Elizabeth Eidenbenz -a real historical figure in Isabell Allende’s book....
was a teacher and a nurse.
She saved approximately 600 children who were mostly the children of Spanish Republicans, jewish refugees and gypsies fleeing the Nazi invasion.
Camp commanders in France were trying to get rid of the refugees. They were trying to force them back to Spain.
Elizabeth Eidenbenz was determined to set up a proper maternity home in an abandoned mansion in Elne ( in the Country of Roussillon, France)...
Anyone who was able to find a sponsor or a job we’re allowed to go free. So Elizabeth took Roser (who was still very pregnant), with her.
They arrived at Perpignan first... where a house was being used as a maternity unit. There were eight young women, pregnant, and others with newborn babies in their arms.
A little relief....a place to give birth, ( a baby boy named Marcel), a little replenishing .....but not much time to rest....
Eventually, Victor and Roser escape together, with the help from Pablo Neruda. Victor says he will marry Roser....take care of her and be the father to baby Marcel. ( a complete marriage-agreement -arrangement).
Victor doesn’t expect Roser to ‘do-the-duty’....( a sexless marriage in other words). But loveless? ..... No....I wouldn’t say loveless....
Pablo Neruda, ( famous poet), arranged and organized the transport of refugees of the war to Chile. Two thousand people traveled on ‘The Winnipeg’ to Chile.
LEARNING ABOUT PABLO NERUDA ....was a highlight for me.
Pablo Neruda - thirty four - was considered the best poet of his generation.
Neruda had been passionate for Spain; but he loathed Fascism and was so concerned about the fate of the defeated Republicans that he had managed to convince the new Chilean president to allow a certain number to come into Chile... in defiance of the right wing parties and Catholic Church.
The second part of this novel portrays the political, and social divisions among the Chileans.
We meet the upper class Solar Family:
......Isidro, del Solar, his wife, Laura, and their 19 year old daughter, Ofelia (Beautiful and flirtatious), were all together.
There were six del Solar children in all.
The year was 1939:
“The Reina Del Pacifico”- was the fastest motor liner of its time, which offered movies, theater, music, circuses, and ventriloquists), left the Chilean port of Valparaiso at the start of May, to dock in Liverpool twenty-seven days later.
There were 162 passengers in second class, and 446 in third.... of several different languages being spoken. ( Isidro, Laura, and Ofelia were on the boat too).
There was an orchestra and a female String Quartet on the ship.... and a Captain’s dinner ( foie gras, caviar, Champagne, and desserts), gathering one evening. I had my first laugh, when Laura groaned as she struggled into her ‘girdle’. I’ve never worn a girdle in my life -
I value breathing. Lol
But I know what it feels like to feel yucky from putting on weight.
Laura tried to get out of that dinner, as she obviously didn’t feel great about herself... but her husband, Isidro, wanted her to make an effort, for him... for his business connections.
I laughed as the couple argued about basic personal things. Laura worried about not being able to fit in her dress.
Isidro told her she always looked pretty... just wear something else. A horrific ‘war’ was going on....and Laura worried about beauty.
I found it amazing that such little things, ( clothes, jewelry, body image), still what mattered to a persons self-esteem.
Laura was aware of her privileged good fortune at being born into the Vizcarra family, of marrying Isidro del Solar. She knew she had been protected and waited on. She also gave birth to six children without ever having changed a diaper or prepares a bottle.
Juana Nancucheo was in charge of all of the childcare-she’s supervised the wet nurses and servants.
Juana was a wonderful memorable character to me.
Juana Nancucheo: mixed criollo and Mapuche...
had been in charge of the del Solar household. She supervised three maids, cook, laundress, Gardner, etc.
Felipe taught Juana to read, write and do sums
which created a close bond -
Juana covered up any mischief he got into
Later he helped her invest her savings in shares of stock exchange
Felipe had such a gentle character that people took advantage of him
His dad, Isidro, didn’t appreciate his son’s charitable impulses.
The worse earthquake( which left twenty thousand dead and whole towns flattened), to hit Chile - 1960 - coincided with the exodus of people from Catalonia toward the border of France.
The Spanish Civil War left hundreds and thousands dead, wounded, or refugees- by comparison was a far greater tragedy.
TONS TONS TONS ..... more I could say for this masterpiece achievement.
But I’ll end with words from Pablo Neruda......
“Let’s keep anger, pain, and tears,
Let’s fill the desolate void
And may the nightly bonfire recall
The light at the deceased stars”. .... Pablo Neruda ( “Jose Miguel Carrera,1810”)