What is the true power in a person's stories? I'm not talking about
the ones we make up or read to children before bedtime. I mean OUR
stories; the stories of our life that build the unique individuals that
we really are inside and out. There are the things that have happened
to us, the things we have been taught, and then the things we tell
ourselves about both--which really shape our perception of the world and
who we end up being. It was in this layering of identity that we get
Thrity Umrigar's, The Story Hour.
Synopsis: Our
two main characters, Maggie and Lakshmi, come into contact with one
another after an attempted suicide by Lakshmi, the lonely arranged wife
of an Indian man running a local Indian restaurant and store. The
marriage was one of distance, hurt, misunderstanding, and distance.
Lakshmi felt so alone and so unloved or even seen, that she attempted
suicide, which landed her in a state facility. There, she met Maggie,
the psychologist who came to learn the reasons behind her attempted
suicide, and in the process crosses the boundary between doctor and
patient to care very much about Lakshmi's "stories" that have built her
life.
Review: The Story Hour is one of
those novels that sneaks up on you, and before you know it, you care
deeply about the characters involved and want to sit with them to hear
more about their lives. Complex and yet quiet in its complexity, our
two main characters, Maggie and Lakshmi, create a friendship out of a
shared understanding of what it means to feel alone, feel overlooked,
and/or even feel unheard. Maggie learns about Lakshmi's past in India,
and what brought her to the marriage that has left her so lonely; a
journey that somehow feels relatable, regardless of where you're at in
life. Maggie, who has a spectacular marriage and husband, also feels
that something is off-balance in her own life, but examines it more
quietly, through her visits with her patient, Lakshmi.
The
thing I found most appealing about this novel is the way that the story
binds and connects the characters and readers to one another. That is a
powerful metaphor and symbol, throughout the novel, that represents and
speaks for that lifeblood that connects us all as human beings. While
the characters were subtle, and not without their flaws, we can relate
to them. These are qualities which make me take their stories to
heart.
There were moments in the story where I worried
about the direction it might head, and I worried we would be left
hanging at the end, yet there is a satisfactory conclusion to the
problems and concerns our characters find themselves in. Lakshmi is a
woman of courage and deep emotion. Maggie is a woman filled with
conflicting emotions and a lack of foresight. Together, their
lives--stories, help to heal wounds they both carry, and help them to
understand things about themselves they would have ignored had they not
been bound together.
Overall, I was captured by the
language and emotion of the "story" told. It made me think deeply and
to feel deeply. In short, I walked away with a greater appreciation for
the lives we lead and a respect for the journeys each person must
take.
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