Thursday, 1 May 2014

WHEN I FOUND YOU

Review written on April 21 2014.

I finished this book on April 21 2014, a memorable day, Easter Monday in fact.  Why so memorable?  Because of Catherine's writing is such a page turner and I completed this nearly 500 page book in four days.  Memorable?  Because it is such a reflective book.

The story is a Nathan who finds a baby in the woods when he is on a duck hunting early morning expedition with his beloved dog Sadie.

The book is like a mentoring book of life.  Questions to ponder and reflective.

Silence is a huge part of this novel.  Though the silence is palpable and speaks louder than a thousand words.  The silences are like the possibilities of a lifetime flashing in front of your  immediate future with future consequences.  Reflective, reflecting, reflection.

I found this book to be emotional in that it speaks in various aged voices: a young persons , a middle age and also an older voice.  The language, the thinking, the pauses and the relationships between each of the characters speak more than location, action or telling a story.  Catherine's  story melds a philosophical question about life's purpose.  What would you do in these circumstances?  Not only finding the baby, but in many situations throughout her novel.

I also found this emotional personally as each chapter is dated.  To open on my birthday when I was one year old was very scary.  That child could have been me!  I doubt and am grateful it was not me.  But that was the impact of just the chapter one title.

Other significant dates in the book are February 20th 1990 when my mother turned 64.  She had sung The Beatle's tune "When I'm 64" many times as a child.  What has this got to do with the novel you may ask?  It reminds us of our significant times in our lives,  for example where were you the day JFK got shot? Or Princess Diana's death? Or 9/11?  Not these public dates but the very personal dates which I have ingrained into my brain.

I also found this book so emotional as it confronts dreams, ambition, honour, truth, mortality and other themes.  It is also not as didactic as "Tuesdays with Morrie" by Mitch Albom (which I loved).  Catherine's style is gentler and less obvious in its message making journey.  It bears similar relationship to the "Tuesdays with Morrie" in that there is a relationship with an older person and what eventuates.  Like the silences, there are so many unanswered questions.  I adored this as we do not always get reactions, answers or reasons in life.

The brave voice of young Nat echoes so loudly in my head as he learns to articulate himself.  The last few chapters and the lost opportunities of obtaining answers are haunting.   I had tears streaming down my face knowing what it is like to sit with someone dying who had cared for me and was not a relation.   The succinct and very carefully chosen sentences in some of the final chapters spoke volumes.  There was so much space in the words written.  Space to allow us to reflect.

There were too many similarities in young Nat and his ambitions to be a boxer and my personal ambitions in being an actor.  The journey is more important than the destination: learning from mistakes and learning to help yourself.  Also to relearn  to be yourself and to be true to yourself and helping  others to reignite that spark of inner peace and happiness was so powerful.

Maybe these are not the themes of the book.  But boy they screamed at me like "Jimmy Cricket's" song "Give a little whistle" that my mother sang to me when I was troubled.  This book was like my mother re-teaching my childhood lessons to prepare with my own fears and insecurities.  It was like an enormous maternal bear hug of love.

I adored "When I Found You" and could not see how Catherine could surpass "Chasing Windmills" that I had read in the two days prior.  Being a musical theatre fan the parallels to "Romeo and Juliet" and "West Side Story" were easily identified.  More importantly it told a terrific story. 

Like "When I Found You" Catherine Ryan Hyde has an amazing facility to speak to many people in many voices.  Not speak:  Sing out loud and proud. Her words ring in my ears to a point that I have to sleep overnight to really savour the journey.  I do not want her books to end.  The best part is that I know there will be another.

Thank you.

Much love