My Rating: 4 stars
This is one of those books that I feel does not fit nicely into
any specific genre. Majority of readers
seem to put this under the thriller / suspense category, but to be honest, despite
the story having a few surprises (I would hardly call them “twists and turns”),
there really wasn’t a whole lot of “suspense” in most of the narrative, at
least from what I could see. If I had to
categorize this, I would say that it goes best under contemporary fiction, since
at its core, the story does explore many of the hot button issues that we see
currently in our own society – issues such as immigration, wealth disparity
between rich and poor, complicated family dynamics, assimilation versus
cultural differences, social class and privilege, etc. For me in particular, there was a lot to
unpack with this story, and as I sat down to write this review, I struggled
with the realization that what I write here is barely going to scratch the
surface of all the thoughts that went through my mind as I read. With fiction, I’m usually not a huge fan of
highlighting passages while I read, as it breaks my flow and can be distracting
at times, but with this book, I ended up highlighting a lot because so much of
the story resonated with me. Many of the
coming-of-age experiences that the main character, Ivy Lin, went through in the
story were very similar to what I experienced as a Chinese-American girl who
grew up in an immigrant household very much like Ivy’s. To be completely honest, I was actually floored by how much Ivy’s
upbringing and family dynamics resembled my own, to the point that, as I was
reading, I actually felt like I was reliving my own childhood all over
again. Everything from the way the
parents (and grandmother) behaved and acted, to the way Ivy interacted with
them, the reactions of the friends around them, the pressure and stress
associated with being a child of immigrants trying to navigate two different
and often conflicting worlds while trying to understand her role in that world,
the struggles with identity and trying to reconcile her family’s expectations
with society’s cultural dissonance, right down to the feelings that Ivy
struggled with throughout the story and how all of it ended up impacting her in
a big way – all of it was familiar to me because so much of it was a lived
experience for me (and for many of my Chinese friends as well).
With all that said, I do have put in a bit of a disclaimer here,
as I approached this book very differently than most other readers probably
did. Having some form of personal
connection to a story can change the way that story is read and experienced,
which, for me, proved to be absolutely true with this book. While most others likely approached this
story more from the perspective of a plot-driven thriller, I came at it from a
completely different perspective: I read
this more from the perspective of it being a coming-of-age immigrant story,
which meant that the plot was secondary in that it was merely a way for me to
understand this character of Ivy and why she ended up doing the things she did. Of
course, this by no means excuses Ivy’s actions or behavior or the fact that she
deserves to be disliked because of not just her manipulative, deceitful ways,
but also what she does to “fix” some of the mistakes she made. In choosing to focus on the “why” – specifically, the aspects of Ivy’s upbringing and
the reality of her circumstances that undoubtedly played a role in the flawed
person she became -- it allowed me to
approach the character of Ivy with a sentiment that probably many others who also
read this book would not have felt: sympathy. This
is a sympathy bred from my familiarity with the upbringing and immigrant story
that the author is trying to tell through Ivy (and her family). On a personal level, I know how it feels to grow up in a household
where you are constantly reminded, day in and day out, that your parents gave up
a life of comfort and familiarity in their home countries to move across
continents, to a place that is foreign and where they don’t know the language,
where the culture is completely (and in some instances, shockingly) different, where
their talents back home can’t be utilized and they are viewed as second-class
citizens, etc. – all of these sacrifices are because they want you, their
child/children, to have a good future and hopefully live a better life than
they did. I understand, intimately in
fact, the tremendous pressure and stress from having to constantly strive to meet
these expectations while trying to navigate how to fit in to a society that
isn’t exactly accepting of you either. I
also understand the constant uphill battle (a never-ending struggle that lasts
your entire life) to reconcile your culture with the reality of your
circumstances and the realization that, no matter how hard you try, it will
never be enough, and you will find yourself forever straddling that precarious
line between two clashing identities.
Further
than just shared experiences though, I also resonated with Ivy from an
emotional perspective. When it came to
the feelings that Ivy experienced at different points in her life, particularly
as it related to her family and cultural upbringing -- feelings such as shame,
confusion, embarrassment, loneliness guilt, fear, regret, etc. – it brought
back memories of all the times throughout my life where I can recall feeling
the same way. With all that said though,
while I sympathized with Ivy, I also sympathized – perhaps even more deeply – with
her younger brother Austin, who had such a minor role in the story, yet to me,
the few scenes he was in and the things that happened in those scenes were
actually the most significant in terms of understanding the family dynamics as
well as the lasting impact those dynamics have, whether intentional or not.
If this
review sounds a bit vague, note that it was deliberate on my part, as the book’s
plot summary already said quite a lot and there really isn’t much else I can
say without giving away more of the story than necessary. With how much the story impacted me, of
course I recommend this book, but with the caveat that your experience reading
it will no doubt be different from mine.
Reading this book actually gave me goosebumps -- not because of the plot necessarily (though there
are plenty of triggers in here, especially as it relates to sex and violence,
that may be uncomfortable for some readers, so definitely keep that in mind) --
but rather, the memories that the familiarity of the characters’ experiences
drew up for me. Understanding that this
is the author Susie Yang’s debut novel, I have no idea how much of the story’s
background is related to her own or whether she is writing from a place of
familiarity like I experienced. But one
thing I do know is that I am definitely interested in what Yang decides to
write next – regardless of genre, I know for sure it will be a book that I’ll
want to read!
Received
ARC from Simon & Schuster via
NetGalley.