Bitter disappointment for all those Japanese, trapped in a marriage without a soul, without life, without tenderness! But when some of them have learned to make against misfortune good heart, or been able to establish a true family harmony, they were then hit by the horrors of war, the attack on Pearl Harbor and the government measures to park all Japanese immigrants in camps, lost in the mountains. Shared between shame, incomprehension, helplessness and bitterness, our heroines have assumed their new destiny without flinching.
The story of Julie Otsuka is inherently interesting, intelligent, poignant and informative. For cons, I find it unfortunate, even if it is part of the choice of the author, is to deliberately spoke in the first person plural, showing that this is a collective testimony, all united in the same boat. The problem was that all appeared to me impersonal, with a set distance, without the possibility to focus on a story or a particular character. These are ultimately only anonymous faces, it was nice to feel what these young women may have experienced in this life experience, it also follows an empty feeling. It is rather disconcerting.
A narration, we Irène Jacob, whose charm and subtlety confer listening graceful melody with sweet and powerful accents as needed. This is especially nice! Play short, only 3:47! In the same vein, I recommend The thread sewing up the souls of Jean-Jacques Greif.