It is hard to discuss the plot for discussing the twists would be to
spoil the story. What led up to the professor / broadcaster / environmentalist
who leaped to his death from an office building and the attractive young
tourist found dead on the beach was not predictable.
The dual investigations proceed through the book occasionally
intersecting.
Anne Marie Leveaud, judge d’instruction,
is an interesting person. She is a 42 year old single mother of two children
who grew up in Algeria when it was part of France. Her husband disappeared from
her life after becoming involved in terrorist violence concerning the
independence movement in Guadeloupe. She is not perfect. She has flaws in her
personal and professional life.
I regret to say she never became a truly interesting character for me.
I wanted to like her. She is an admirable figure but she never caught me as a
reader.
A continuing frustration in the book involved the repeated scenes where
witnesses and police would not answer Ms. Leveaud’s questions directly. My
patience was exhausted with the obstinate nature of the characters. I am
accustomed to answers that are not always truthful but to avoid any response
was to make the narrative choppy.
As noted in my last post the men of Guadeloupe were obsessive in their pursuit
of women. There actions and attitudes did not change in the last 222 pages. Can
it be that Caribbean men are living stereotypes?
The book stayed filled with examples of the racism of the island. The
distinctions made between white and black and all the shades in between are
never ending. The islanders of East Indian descent are simply called Indians.
The racist attitudes are constant and depressing.
Guadeloupe may be a physical tropical paradise but the islanders are a
grim group. I do not know if Caribbean noir is appropriate but I found the
portrayal dark
I did find the end of the book
convincing and all too real. Unfortunately, it was too late for me. I think
other readers might gobble up this book but I do not see reading another in the
series.
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I'm sorry to hear that this one didn't really do it for you, Bill. You highlight something really important, though: it's hard to really feel drawn into a book if there isn't at least one character (hopefully the main character) that really appeals. And I know exactly what you mean about the bleakness; I suppose there really is Caribbean noir.
ReplyDeleteMargot: Thanks for the comment. Too many dark clouds over the honest folk of Guadeloupe for me.
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