The White Woman on the Green Bicycle: A Novel by Monique Roffey
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
This
is a beautiful book. The writing transports me to the island of Trinidad,
with the heat and the vegetation and the turmoil of centuries of
different groups of people moving through. I loved how it was written,
with the majority of the story happening in the present, and then other
sections going back to the beginning and then moving forward to meet up
to where it started.
The story is about George and
Sabine Harwood, who come to Trinidad in 1956, right after marrying, and
right after Trinidad has achieved 'independence.' Throughout the book,
Sabine converses with Trinidad as the curvy green woman stealing her man
away, while also writing unsent letters to Eric Williams, the new
leader of the nation. There are many conflicts that seem to belong to
the island, potentially lacking any possibility for resolution. Sabine
ends up loathing the island, and you feel it with her. Her children are
also Trinidadian through and through, which isolates her further.
The best opening line:
"Every afternoon, around four, the iguana fell out of the coconut tree."
On Trinidadians:
"Frank
stood erect, gazing at the priest, absorbing every word. This was how
Trinidadians behaved in church: alert, composed, peering respectfully at
the altar, awaiting a miracle. Carnival and Lent. Bacchanal and guilt.
Trinidad in a nutshell. This was a nation of sin-loving people who made a
point of praying for forgiveness."
"Sabine looked at her daughter, who looked just like George. She was bold like him, clever like him. A Trinidadian, like him."
"Love
happens to you... The other person's spirit climbs into you. You feel
so much for them. If they get hurt, you hurt. If you hurt them, you hurt
yourself."
2 comments:
I love the last quote. I am going to have to read this soon.
I love the opening line.
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