Saturday 28 January 2012

Life of Pi, Yann Martel




The last time I read the book, the year was 2005 and I was hooked.  This time round, armed with foresight, I made sure I paid particular attention to detail.  The island still baffles me.  I have heard people say they believe the island’s purpose is simply as a reprieve for Pi and “Richard Parker”.  I tend to agree.

I fall firmly in the camp that the ‘people’ version was true, and Pi created the animal version in his head to allow himself to deal with the horrors he faced.  Not that I am professionally qualified, but I would say it is possibly similar to when a personality splits in order to cope with severe trauma and tragedy.  If you saw someone being killed and devoured by another human being, wouldn’t you want to have an alternative reality to retreat to?  I know I would.  And I’m glad that Martel gave us this alternative for the entire story, only revealing a glimpse of the truth in the last ten pages.  Fantastic.  Most of the appeal in this book lies in those last few pages for me. 

Why do I believe the ‘people’ version?  A number of reasons really.  Pi’s father had the keys to the animals’ cages and he went down with the ship.  If the father had the keys, and he died, then no animals escaped from the cages.  If no animals escaped from the cages, there were no animals in a lifeboat.  And frankly, being adrift at sea for seven months would be enough for anyone’s reality to be skewed, specifically after witnessing heinous acts such as murder and cannibalism.  For Pi, a devout vegetarian and God-worshipping young man, the act of killing another human and eating their flesh, whether for survival or not, would simply be too much to bear and I understand why he would prefer to live with the ‘animal’ version.  How else would you carry on?

As a side note and a point of interest, Richard Parker is the name of several people in real life and fiction who became shipwrecked, with some of them subsequently being cannibalised by their fellow seamen.

All in all, I enjoyed the book a second-time round.  I’m not entirely sure it made me believe in God though.  It made me believe in human survival.  Perhaps it’s through Pi’s belief in his Gods that he has made peace with what he had to do. 

To Kill a Mockingbird, Harper Lee




I cried.  I cried in the end and went to bed feeling sad.  I felt sad for Tom Robinson, Boo Radley, Scout, Jem, Atticus….everybody I guess.
 It seemed to be an impossible situation and it was true that Tom Robinson was dead the minute Mayella Ewing opened her mouth and screamed.  I even felt sorry for Mayella.   Everybody but her father.

I had already read this book, but it would have been over 20 years ago now (what?!) and I’m stoked that Shelley chose this for our book club.  I’m thankful I wasn’t around in the early sixties, especially in the Deep South.  Scout and Jem were fortunate enough to have Atticus to guide them through the confusion and hate that penetrated their little town.

It’s a sin to kill a mockingbird because “mockingbirds don't do one thing but make music for us to enjoy. They don't eat up people's gardens, don't nest in corncribs, they don't do one thing but sing their hearts out for us. This message of sparing the innocent runs through the entire book and there are many innocents in this story.  Dill’s tears after Tom Robinson’s conviction, and Atticus’ statement that “it seems only the children weep” add to this message and left me feeling more than a little melancholy.

And you?  What did you think?