April in Review

Before it's May....

Let's see - started off with The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down by Anne Fadiman, the nonfiction account of a little Hmong girl with epilepsy and the treatment conflicts between her parents and her doctors. Religion, literacy, economics, etc. all played a part in the mess that Lia's life becomes, and you wonder how two groups who both want the best for a child can both be so wrong and so incapable of finding common ground to work together. Fadiman also exposes some critical flaws in mainstream medicine - the inability of many practitioners to treat patients as a whole, the inability of professionals (and patients) to accept death, the belief that modern medicine knows most and knows best.

I wondered if things wouldn't have gone more smoothly with some of the acceptance present in Franz Lidz's account of his uncles, Unstrung Heroes. The Lidz men all suffered from mental illness in some form, and as a result, often lived along the margins of society, but through Lidz's account of his uncles, frank and unembarrassed by their struggles and idiosyncracies, the marginalized of our society begin to seem more entertaining and interesting. Frustrating and unreasonable, yes, but also whimisical and unselfish. How can you not love someone who collects found shoelaces? Everyone, especially anyone struggling with mental illness, should have someone who loves them as Franz Lidz loves his uncles.

In a month that now seems filled with somber topics, I also waded into Annette Gordon-Reed's Thomas Jefferson and Sally Hemings. All academic work should be so honest; Gordon-Reed admits from the beginning that her belief on whether or not Jefferson and Hemings had a relationship can change from one minute to the next, and that's an important admission, because her research is not, as is often thought, intended so much as to make a case for the existence of the relationship, but to expose and question the belief that such a relationship wasn't possible. For instance, scholars have historically been skeptical of the late-life remembrances of Sally Hemings' children, while accepting unquestioningly the accounts of Jefferson's grandchildren. Gordon-Reed, an attorney, puts the basic structure of trial evidence to work and rightfully questions inconsistencies like this. If we can't rely on the Hemings family oral tradition, why should we rely on the Jefferson family oral tradition? Sadly, the discussion often leaves little basis for the difference in treatment beyond race, but reading Gordon-Reed's lambasting of various historians and their sloppy scholarship will guarantee that you never read histories or biographies the same way again!

Part of the reason I only made it through four books this month was Kate Morton's The Forgotten Garden. It was one of those books that I enjoyed so much, I kept picking it up and putting it down again, wanting to read it and knowing that would mean it would end. I read her first novel, The House at Riverton, last year, and found this to be almost as enjoyable, if a little convoluted. It's hard to avoid convolution when you have four female leads spread out through as many generations and on two different continents, a more ambitious undertaking than The House at Riverton, which was told in flashbacks, but mostly focused on one family, one manor house, and one generation. Still, it was just so carefully paced that I enjoyed moving through it and took my time. She's an Australian writer, and the recent globalization of publishing has added her to my list of authors to follow, along with Kate Atkinson, Steig Larsson, John Harwood, and Susan Fletcher.