Ann Patchett is one of
those authors whose new books are automatically sent to the “top of the list” as
a must read. She’s an academic
author. She spends a lot of time
perfecting plot and characters, so we only see a new work every two or three
years.
This is an amazing story
and a compelling read. It’s all I can do
to hold back from just reading it straight through, from cover to cover. However, like a good Armagnac, the reading is
best, when one savors it over time without guzzling.
Marina Singh is a
Minnesotan medical doctor with an eastern Indian father, who abandoned her,
returning to India. She has nightmares
about her childhood visits to Calcutta.
She gave up her surgical career because of a common mistake when in
residency (she never watched Dr. House
or Grey’s Anatomy). At the opening, she is a lab tech with a
partner, Eckman; and a quiet sexual relationship with her 20-years-older
boss. The boss sends Eckman to the
Amazon; Marina’s old surgery professor reports Eckman’s death after three months. Marina bonds with Eckman’s wife, who has
every thing Marina really wants: kids, acceptance, and a stimulating life. Marina travels to the Amazon to pick up the
pieces. She finds all those things she
has been missing in her life.
Ann Patchett normally puts
most of her attention on people and their psychology, motivations, and
back-stories. As a change of pace,
Patchett has written an action thriller here, not much psychoanalysis.
So, she has channeled
Homer, using all the adventure devices we love in “The Odyssey.” We have
the Lotus-Eaters, who forget their mission preferring somatic drugs [Rapps]. We have the cannibalistic Laestrygonians [Hummocca]
with yellow heads and poison darts. We
have the protective drug “moly” to resist Circe [malaria]. And of course, there’s an encounter with
Scylla, the six-headed monster [Anaconda].
Marina exhibits growing strength and commitment as the story unfolds.
Patchett’s writing is
tight: no meandering, no wasted words on fluff.
I appreciate the time and effort that went into scores of revisions;
they were worth it. There is never any
hint of what’s going to happen next.
Marina blossoms when
dropped in the Amazon jungle. Life will
never be the same. Patchett explores the
boundaries of love: for children, for a child, of a friend, and mentors; and not
unlike Odysseus, the story ends when they get home.
There will be considerable
temptation on the part of the movie director to turn this script into something
like “Anaconda” or “Arachnophobia,” or even Tarzan. This is not what the book is all about and it
would be a shame to have the movie miss the point, while in search of some
teenager-appeasing computer graphics.
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