Helen Keller has long been a towering figure in the pantheon of world heroines. Yet the enduring portrait of her in the popular imagination is The Miracle Worker, which ends when Helen is seven years old.
Rosie Sultan’s debut novel imagines a part of Keller’s life she rarely spoke of or wrote about: the man she once loved. When Helen is in her thirties and Annie Sullivan is diagnosed with tuberculosis, a young man steps in as a private secretary. Peter Fagan opens a new world to Helen, and their sensual interactions—signing and lip-reading with hands and fingers—quickly set in motion a liberating, passionate, and clandestine affair. It’s not long before Helen’s secret is discovered and met with stern disapproval from her family and Annie. As pressure mounts, the lovers plot to elope, and Helen is caught between the expectations of the people who love her and her most intimate desires.
My Review: 2 stars
For as much as I love revisionist historical fiction, I just couldn’t connect with this book. The relationship between Peter and Helen seemed no unnatural that it was hard to read. I also found many times that Helen was aware of her surroundings and privy to what what was being said without any mention of who was spelling it into her hand. I did like some of the language the author used to express Helen’s feelings about the dark, about lonliness and what it felt like to be blind. Her description of using one’s hand on the throat to feel vibrations and the other on the mouth was also interesting me. I suppose I just wished this book offered more about Helen personally, created a more realistic relationship with Peter and didn’t focus as much on her socialist viewpoints.
Quotes I liked:
I sat taller, to suppress my impatience. It was infuriating, this waiting. I was thirty-seven years old. And like a child, an infant, really, I was at the mercy of others. Hour after hour of my life was spent waiting.”
– “The truth is, I was never unkown, but often very lonely.”
Review:The Museum of Failures by Thrity Umrigar is another excellent example of creating a novel with richly layered characters while comparing Indian and American lifestyles. In this story, Remy returns to Bombay, which he has dubbed the museum of failures, as he sees his native country through the lens of his American life. He’s there to meet his friend’s niece with the hopes of adopting her baby, as he and his wife are unable to conceive. This innocuous trip turns into a much more complex time as Remy is hit with roadblocks time and time again.It’s the story about Remy and his mother that really got to me. He lived a life of never measuring up and feeling quite unloved by her. Through their time together in Bombay, he learns critical information that allows him to see her in a more thoughtful and understanding way. This time away has brought what’s left of his shattered family back together.His trip extends much longer than anticipated and he realizes the value of being home. His American wife Kathy seemed too good to be true, but I did like their relationship, born of trust and equality. Remy’s life as a poet was buried away, but through his visit in India, he realizes the importance of doing work you love, not just working for a higher paycheck.Overall, this was a satisfying read and one that fans of Umrigar will appreciate. Her last book, Honor, along with The Space Between Us, are my two favorites of hers. I haven’t met an Umrigar book I didn’t enjoy!@thrity_umrigar @algonquinbooks 📘: Do you dress up for Halloween? If yes, what's your costume of choice? If not, what's a scary book you've read? ... See MoreSee Less
I agree with your review. It was hard to connect to the book, although certain parts of it were interesting to read and caught my attention.
Glad I’m not in the minority. Had a lot of potential though!
Happy reading,
L
Did you mean Anne or Helen in the first few sentences?
Good catch Donna! I must have been thinking about Anne Frank and Peter when I was typing!!! Thanks for visiting.