So,
State of Wonder.
The
story was engaging and there were definitely some very nice twists at the end.
The writing was beautiful and the characterization was great. And the Amazon
setting itself, is worth your time. But despite all of that, the book left me
in a state of, well... what’s the opposite of wonder?
I
guess I can file my reaction under ‘personal reading preferences unfulfilled.’
You see, I generally like my fiction to be believable and realistic. I’m not a
big sci-fi or fantasy reader, for example. If you’re practiced in the art of
suspending disbelief for the length of a book, you’ll love this one. If you’re
like me, you’ll probably enjoy it, but come away saying, “meh…”
Maybe
I was spoiled by reading David Grann’s The
Lost City of Z last year. In that book you get the real
Amazon- the one that chews you up and spits you out (if you’re lucky), the one
that inspired the name “The Green Hell.” Patchett’s take on the Amazon is the
romanticized rainforest of modern fairy tales, where an isolated patch of yellow-barked,
pink-flowering trees that hold cures for the world’s greatest diseases remains
completely secret just a few hours from a metropolis of 2 million people, and
even closer to warring tribes that would have discovered and destroyed them
hundreds of years ago.
But
that’s not all. What are the chances, say, that a pharmaceutical company would
send a hapless cholesterol researcher, alone, to the middle of the Amazon
jungle to find a missing scientist also employed by the firm? Okay, let’s give
this one to Patchett. Let’s say that might really happen. Then what are the
chances that they send another hapless cholesterol researcher, alone, to the
middle of the Amazon jungle to find the missing scientist after the first
cholesterol researcher died and/or went missing? You see where I’m going. There
are other plot elements that bothered me, but while they stretched the realm of
incredible coincidences, they were at least believable.
But
there were other issues, too. In a sideplot, the main character begins taking
Lariam, a Malaria preventative with neuropsychiatric side effects. It raises
the horrible specter of nightmares she had as a child, while visiting her
father in India (these nightmares were also caused by the drug, though she
didn’t know it at the time). This same recurring nightmare, is retold time and
time again- ad nauseum- as she prepares and sets off for Brazil. The kicker?
She stops taking the Lariam, and the whole thing becomes inconsequential to the
story. Grrr.
I
don’t know. I never give stars or numeric scores in my reviews- you’re either
intrigued by what I say, or you’re not. I guess if I was asked about this book,
I’d say that I liked it. I’d even recommend it- but no more strongly than I’d
recommend John Grisham’s The Testament, which explores the Pantanal of southwestern
Brazil, and certainly no more strongly than I’d recommend The Lost City of Z. Now that is a book about the Amazon that will leave you
in a state of wonder.
Anyone
else read State of Wonder ? Do you
disagree? Should I have started with Belle
Canto instead?
