The Monday Book – Trust by Hernan Diaz

Guest review by Janelle Bailey, avid reader and always learning; sometimes substitute teaching, sometimes grandbabysitting, sometimes selling books

Trust by Hernan Diaz

Trust by Hernan Diaz

It is difficult to write, for this book, a review that includes any kind of sweeping generalized summary, as a reader needs to experience it all as it unfolds to appreciate its layers and all that they share. This is a multi-genre, telling of financial industry history and the players who played, seemingly fictitiously but compellingly believable as well.

These characters’ interwoven stories and history over time is what makes the book all that it is. And it was a common theme to our book club discussion of it, recently, that many of us plan to go back and re-read it again for only knowing at the very end how some parts truly fit and wishing to re-connect things back to front again. I have long intended to make that my practice with some of the best books…but too often I finish the book, write the review, and close it…so eager to dig into the next, rather than read again the one I have just finished. For years I advocated students returning to the beginning once they had finished. In the best literature, the opening paragraph, even, or page of a book often foreshadows all that is to come from the entire work, ultimately, a fun thing for them to see play out. I have not, as often as I should, taken my own direction or advice.

In the case of Trust, the supremely valuable and multi-meaningful single word title is layers of impactful; the book is about “trust” as a financial industry term, as well as how one builds “it,” how one values a story and or can depend upon other persons’ perspectives and telling of story and/or history–or their interpretations–as well as what separates fact from fiction. I eagerly entertain a conversation with others about this single word–trust–and how it varyingly functions in the book, wishing to ponder and analyze how it plays into many aspects of the novel’s content, how it threads everything together but differently as well as similarly. If I were still teaching AP English Literature, I would relish the opportunity to discuss this with kids, as well as then challenge them to think of other words that are so multiplied in meaning, singularly, themselves singularly containing the layers we demand of the best literature.

There is no easy way to convey a list of meaningful or impactful characters in this book for that multi-genre, nearly Cloud Atlas-like conveyance, but it is easy to convey my fondness, most of all, for Ida Partenza and Mildred Bevel and their stories. I think you’ll find them to matter much when you meet them.

I wish to read this one again from cover to cover…and will. I first picked it up months ago, having put it on hold at the library due to its winning the Pulitzer Prize. When it came to me I only got halfway through before having to return it to the library. Then it became our book club selection, and I was thick into another thick book, finishing that only two days before book club met. So rather than returning to the beginning of Trust to start over, as I had intended and also knew I “should,” I was forced to pop in closer to where I’d left off, which was about halfway through, and still did not quite finish in time for book club. I had 20 pages remaining when we met.

And that could all make it sound like the book is not as wonderful as it is. It is deserving of the prize it won, and I am eager to read it all again.

And fully realizing I didn’t tell “you” much at all of what it is about, that is because as Janie said back in Zora Neale Hurston’s Their Eyes Were Watching God, “You got ta go there to know there” and find your own way through its valuable layers of understanding.

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The Monday Book – Orbital by Samantha Harvey

Guest review by Janelle Bailey, avid reader and always learning; sometimes substitute teaching, sometimes grandbabysitting, sometimes selling books

Orbital by Samantha Harvey

I believe I caught just a tad of an NPR interview with Samantha Harvey, prompting me to add it to my library holds.

It looked, when I was struggling to get into a much thicker first book of the year (500+ pages of YA fantasy), like a sweet, easily digested thing to then pick up for a needed little break-in to the other.

Well…don’t let this book’s size–either in shape or number of pages (just over 200)–lead you to an erred conclusion anything similar to mine, that it would be, then, an easy read.

This is a beautiful novel of space exploration and a perspective of this earth we all occupy from space, the country borders, conflicts, challenges that exist on land nearly invisible from space, as well as a perspective of the people “in” space. And in all of that “space,” this is a dense and thoughtful, thought-filled and slow read.

A collection of six astronauts and cosmonauts from a variety of home countries (America, Russia, Italy, Britain, Japan) and ages and experiences are gathered together on a mission of this old space station, orbiting the earth. The entire book covers their 17,000-mile-per-hour, single day of 16 orbits of the Earth far below.

Tangentially, and as the stories are interspersed, we also learn about their earthly lives and some experiences. And oh, so beautiful are they.

My gut feeling is that this is all a little akin to Thoreau’s experiment at Walden Pond. Totally different, as it involves six people not one…and involves a spacecraft orbiting the earth rather than a 15×15 hut in the forest near Concord, Massachusetts, in the US.

But it is somewhat similar in, umm, “space” per person, possibly, and adding a totally different dimension and requiring these six people who barely know each other to co-exist. But similar to how Thoreau’s supposedly isolated existence at Walden Pond was the root of his experiment with keen observation of all surrounding him, so, too, is this. A component key to this story is what they all see from that far up, how they interact, adjust, accommodate, and also learn and discover and ponder about themselves. There’s a fine familiarity to this co-existence required for their success. But so, too, would it be nice–I think they’re saying–if those on the ground worked a little harder at getting along with each other, too.

There are numerous philosophical ponderings shared, some of which are just as sage as Thoreau’s and Ralph Waldo Emerson’s from that time. Emerson writes about the stars, for instance, and Harvey’s space travelers ponder sunrises, but oh how beautifully: “With each sunrise nothing is diminished or lost and every single one staggers them. Every single time that blade of light cracks open and the sun explodes from it, a momentary immaculate star, then spills the light like a pail upended, and floods the earth, every time night becomes day in a matter of a minute, every time the earth dips through space like a creature diving and finds another day, day after day after day from the depth of space, a day every ninety minutes, every day brand new and of infinite supply, it staggers them” (194).

And if you know me, you also know how much I treasure a sunrise, every sunrise.

This is simply a beautiful book–that thoughtful, that thought-filled, that wonderful.

I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

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