I read A. M. Homes May We Be Forgiven at the insistence of my sister, who said it was her favorite book of last year. It is an absolutely ca-razy book for the first 350 or so pages. This guy Harold is having an affair with his sister-in-law. He has a contentious relationship with his brother George, who is the head of a tv network and an asshole. One day George comes home, finds Harold and his wife sleeping together in his bed, and picks up a lamp and slams it on her head. George gets sent to mental institution instead of jail, being rich and white and having a team of lawyers. Harold stays in their house, feeding the pets, and taking on increasing responsibility for George and Jane's children.
One crazy thing after another happens, in what feels like maniacal farce. It's quite funny, despite the violence, and occasionally tender, despite the fragile humanity of so many of the characters. Ultimately Harold becomes not just the guardian of the children in name but in his heart and theirs. Where they had a distant relationship with their parents, he creates a close one for all of them, until they have a very large extended family of relative strangers. I was deeply drawn to that aspect because I firmly believe you create your own family - it takes care and investment - but I see it as an obligation to myself and my own little community to build a network of supporting and caring around us.
Truthfully I thought the book was about 100 pages too long, although the last 100 serve as an extended opportunity to define the terms of this new family Harold is building. It's almost too sweet an ending for what started with madcap plotting. I was very interested in how Homes wrapped race into this story - essentially it's about a very wealthy, white, Jewish family in New York/New Jersey that are largely immune to answering for their crimes. Harold's truly enamored with what he frequently refers to as "the other", for example, the Chinese family he has lunch with in Manhattan or... I hate to give too much away... some other characters of color in the book. While the non-white characters at first feel like a sort of clumsy inclusion, most of them become part of Harold's created family. "May we be forgiven" becomes an incantation for Harold, a plea for forgiveness for past wrongs, a promise to do better in the future.
Monday, January 18, 2016
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