This post originally published May 30, 2010.
Author: Jodi Picoult
Published: 2008
Publisher: Atria Books
447 pages (hardcover)
Summary: After the loss of her first husband, June
Nealon thought her life was made perfect again when she remarried to
police officer Kurt. The two of them, along with daughter Elizabeth from
her first marriage, are excited about a new addition to the family,
another daughter. But things take a downward dip for the absolute worse
when Shay Bourne, a carpenter working on repairs on their home, kills
Elizabeth and Kurt. Shay is the first person in seventy-two years to be
given the death sentence in New Hampshire, and he seems to have
completely resigned to the fact that he will die for what he has done.
The only thing he wants to do now is to donate his heart, after he dies,
to Claire Nealon, June’s other daughter, who has a heart condition.
Claire is the only reason June ever got through that tragedy, and she
desperately wants Claire to live, but can she accept the heart of the
man who killed half her family?
My Thoughts: Yes, I have been raiding my sister’s
bookshelf lately (and 99% of the books she owns are by Jodi Picoult).
Anyway, I didn’t realize, when I picked this up, how religious this book
is. It’s not that the book preaches to the reader in any way, but I
suppose because of the topic of the novel (capital punishment), religion
can’t help be brought up. All the characters have religious beliefs
that affect how they see the Shay Bourne case, and a lot of religious
history is brought up too — which is kind of a lot of stuff to digest
when you’re non-religious like me (and so you know just how deep under
the rock I’m living, I had to Wikipedia ‘Catholic’). But not only that,
as other characters notice as well, Shay Bourne has an
eerie resemblance to Jesus Christ, from his occupation and age, to the
miracles he performed. Which, by the way, some of them were truly
impossible. The book explains some of them at the end, but there is
still a lot unexplained. I suppose this keeps Shay mysterious in that
way.
The big question: Did I like this book? Overall, yes. I don’t find it nearly as good as My Sister’s Keeper or Handle With Care;
I didn’t feel hooked onto it the same way I did with the first two. In
fact, I found much of the middle portion of the book to be kind of,
well, dull. The beginning and the ending were wonderful, with that
addicting quality that Picoult’s books usually have (or at least, the
two books of her’s that I’ve read haha, three now). My favourite
character is probably Father Michael. He tries his best to break the
stereotype of a priest, so he wears jeans and button down shirts and
zooms around town on his motorcycle.
I didn’t find this book quite as addicting or entrancing as the first
two Picoult books I’ve read, but this one definitely is enjoyable. One
thing I liked very much about it in comparison to the first two Picoult
books is that I actually liked the ending this time. I think it suited
the novel perfectly, given the circumstances of the characters, and I
have no complaints about it. (If you’ve read my ramblings about the
other two of Picoult’s books, you’d notice I always complain about the
ending. I’m all for a good twist at the end, but there’s a difference
between a ‘surprising twist’ and a ‘WTF twist!’)
My Rating: 3.5/5
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