This is one of the few books on my shelves today that I bought pre-blogging and was nevertheless recommended over the internet. Ah, the old livejournal days. Or perhaps it was the Silverchair forum? Who knows. What I do know is that people have repeatedly told me that I needed to read this and that I would love it. No pressure, or anything. I often put off reading a book that everyone loves because I am so scared I will not appreciate it as they did. Lucky, then, that I did love A Tree Grows in Brooklyn.
This is the story of the Nolan family, who live in Brooklyn. Poor like the rest of their neighbourhood, the family tries to survive week by week, while Katie and Johnny also hope to offer their children a better future through education. Although the reader gets to know the whole family, Katie, Johnny, their son Neeley, their parents and sisters, this is really the story of Francie. Francie is the protagonist of the book, the oldest child of Katie and Johnny, who loves her drunkard father and wishes her mother would love her more, who we follow from age 11 to 17, and who flourishes, despite the difficult circumstances in which she grew up, like the Tree of Heaven to which the title refers and that grows in the most difficult circumstances.
One of the things I loved about this book was the nuanced characterisation of almost everyone. From the moment Neeley is born, it is established that Katie loves her son more than her daughter. Despite the unfairness of her preference, Katie is nevertheless a very admirable character. She steps up as the main provider of the family, because her husband is often off drunk. She works until her hand are rough and painful from working, she runs the household, she trains her children in doing the grocery’s, and the reader is invited to feel sympathetic towards her despite her preference, when her trials in childbirth are highlighted. Johnny, though a drunk, and at times all too good at running from his responsibilities (Arg did I want to shake him in one of the childbirth scenes, when he talked about his hardships instead of his wife’s), he deeply cares for his children, and often helps them to chase their dreams and to respect themselves. Likewise, Sissy, who is portrayed as straying from the norm of one marriage, and instead has a chain of lovers, and remarries without obtaining a divorce, stands up for them when Francie is bullied in school and her mother is too busy to care.
Betty Smith makes it hard not to care about any of the characters she introduces, and yet, Francie will always have a particularly special place in my heart. Francie is a reader, and I think any book bloggers would find it hard not to feel sympathy for her.
Books became her friends and there was one for every mood. There was poetry for quiet companionship. There was adventure when she tired of quiet hours. There would be love stories when she came into adolescence and when she wanted to feel a closeness to someone she could read a biography. On that day when she first knew she could read, she made a vow to read one book a day as long as she lived.
Apart from a resolution to read a book a day, Francie also assign herself to read every book in the library starting from the letter A. When I read that, I had a brief flashback to my own ten-year-old self, reading about Matilda who had read the local library from A-Z. I wanted to be her. Had I read A Tree Grows in Brooklyn when I was younger, I am sure I would have felt the same.
It’s not just Francie’s fondness for reading that made me feel for her. It was her survival through all these circumstances thrown at her. It is her care for her brother, despite knowing their mother favours him and his easier life being a boy. It is her love for her father, despite the way in which he disappoints his family. It is her standing up for herself and her dreams, but still being able to give them up to take care of her mother and brother. Her strength and her survival are inspiring. They are also part of what could be called the American Dream aspect of the novel, a theme I am not always fond off since the idea that riches and poverty are of your own making often skips over the difficult circumstances some people start with. However, in this book the central theme seems to be making the best of your circumstances. There is no glossing over the difficulties of growing up in poverty. Smith’s descriptions can be quite brutally direct, but there also is no loss of hope, without judging those who do in some ways give up.
Betty Smith is incredibly respectful and honest in her portrayal of the circumstances and lives of the poor immigrant community in the United States. Besides the coming of age story of Francie, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn is also a portrait of the decade between 1910 and 1920.
Originally, Eva and I meant to read this book together, but Eva decided to stop reading about halfway through, because she didn’t enjoy it much. One thing she said stuck with me, and that is the fact that Smith seems to favour telling over showing. I was loving the atmosphere of the book, I was loving the descriptions, and I had written down a ton a quotes. When Eva mentioned this aspect though, I could not help but notice it a little too. In part, this may have been because the third part of the novel became a little slow to me at one point. Nevertheless, I can’t help but love this novel. And to feel for Francie. And to want to hug this book close.
And so I will repeat what everyone has told me all those years: if you have not read this yet, you should give it a try. I think you might just love it.
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