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240 pages, Paperback
First published August 1, 2001
“Could it be that that’s just the way things go between people? Irreconcilable differences, which can’t really be explained or solved.”
“My name means loneliness in Spanish, the language my mother speaks and dreams in. She said this name would open people’s hearts to me and make them listen. She thought with a name like Soledad I would never be alone.”
“We just worry about her fate, like people worry about the hole in the ozone; not doing anything to stop the disaster but seeing it looming in the future. ”
“My grandmother is split between ideas, countries, her dreams and what’s real.”
“It’s always like that: just when I think I don’t give a shit about what my family thinks, they find a way to drag me back home.”
“My grandmother is split between ideas, country, her dreams and what’s real.”
Angie Cruz really manages to create the atmosphere of Washington Heights in this book, she really does make the reader feel as if she was there. She tells the story of Soledad, a second-generation Dominican raised in New York. Soledad is really sensitive and artistry, and she does think these features are incompatible with the spontaneity of her non cultivated family, to name it somehow. But the truth is that she cannot run away from her identity and roots, which are much more important than she thinks Destiny brings her back to her old neighbourhood where she will get to understand her relationship with her mother, her story, and her expectancies of love. This is a love and family story, a coming-of-age and a good story for everyone who is trying to find themselves. I really enjoy reading Angie Cruz, her prose is fluent and engaging. She really can say beautiful things with simple and neat language.
To say some negatives, I am Spanish so the reading this was easy for me, but I do believe it would be kind of difficult to read for someone who knows no Spanish at all, since there are so many Spanish terms intertwined in the English sentences. I would also say the outcome of Soledad and Richie’s story seemed a bit dull to me. I guess it was meant to be that way though. I was expecting much more from the ending in general.
Anyway, I do love Angie Cruz’ prose and I am definitely reading Let It Rain Coffee next and looking forward for her new publications. Her books teach us a little piece of history about the Dominican community in America throughout everyday stories, everyday lives. And I think that is the best way of teaching something.
My favourite quote:
“[…]and remember how every time I stepped out of line my mother threatened to send me home. Home, República Dominicana home. Every time my mother says home she means San Pedro de Macorís, and my grandmother means Juan Dolio, where her parents, my great-grandparents, still live. It is clear that my grandmother’s home in Washington Heights is temporary, until they make enough money to return home. Victor and Gorda also call this place home. In the end, they are born and want to die in the island they think of as home. Home, rice and beans, apagones, plátanos, mango trees, día de los muertos, strikes, warm beach water, malecón, never having an election that doesn’t get recounted home… In New York they don’t live, they work, until we go home. My mother always told me that home is a place to rest, a place to live.”