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The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao
by Junot Díaz
by Junot Díaz
Patrick's review
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Aug 26, 08
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Recommended to Patrick by:
Kevin Waterman
Recommended for:
People who don't think they'd like the story of an immigrant family's journey to the states
Read in August, 2008
Hype can really change the way you perceive a book. Although the buzz for 'The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao' has been steadily building since it was released almost a year ago, the book I picked up at the bookstore had a big, gold starburst attached to it reading 'WINNER - 2008 Pulitzer Prize', and had been brandished 'THE BEST BOOK I EVER READ' by no less authority than my friend Kevin right here on this very website.
It's almost not fair, the way we build up these books, or movies, or other pop-culture phenomenon as the new best thing ever, because we set up a culture of expectations to which nothing could ever live up. But, at the same time, when something strikes such a profound chord in our hearts, souls, and psyches, it's hard not to want to climb up to the mountaintops (or perhaps our laptops, rather) and let the whole world in on our discoveries. The drawback, of course, is that every person who encounters these things are expecting some sort of transcendent, perspective-altering experience, and when a merely very good or even great book or film comes along instead, we find ourselves a little let down.
Such was the case with ' The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao', a great book that I enjoyed immensely, but left my world-view more or less intact.
The book's title is a misleading, because although it does encompass the relatively brief life of a young man named Oscar, it is really about a great deal more, detailing the heritage and history of the de Leon family, from their cursed beginnings in Santo Domingo to the miseries and triumphs that followed them to the States, all the while providing a great deal of background on the history of the Dominican Republic as well, especially the horrid era of Rafael Trujillo, a dictator who ruled the island with an iron fist for over 30 years. The writing is rich and the stories engaging, and the characters have a great deal of depth.
At times, however, the book can be a bit frustrating. My biggest gripe is the extensive use of 'spanglish' throughout the novel. I don't speak much Spanish, and contextual clues can only take you so far. I do most of my reading as far from a computer as I can, which meant going online later on and trying to decipher certain words or phrases that had thrown me for a loop, often to no avail, as online translations aren't very good (for proof, I'd refer you to my grades in Spanish class in college). It's also unclear who is narrating the book until around halfway through, when I was surprised to learn that it wasn't a typical omniscient entity narrating the story, but actually a real person who all of a sudden would break into first person and become a character in the story. This bothered me, as it sort of altered my interpretation of the story up to that point and going forward.
In the end though, these are small gripes, and the book is beautiful, affecting, and heartbreaking, because we've all known someone like Oscar, who just doesn't quite fit in, but wants to so badly, but not at the expense of being himself. There's so much muted heartbreak in the character of Oscar, it's almost physically painful. Here's Oscar watching his equally nerdy friends get girlfriends while he remains alone. Here's Oscar being the intellectual whore to some horrible college girl. Here's Oscar waiting patiently with his perfectly arranged sci-fi books, the books that mean everything in the world to him, before packing them up and leaving after none of his students show up to his after-school science fiction and fantasy club. Here's Oscar wanting to die because he fears he will never be loved.
And, finally, a sliver of redemption through all the sadness, like a brief, small smile or laugh at the end of a long crying jag. You root for Oscar, just like you root for that friend in high school or college (or maybe it's you?) who you know is never going to get the girl and will always fall into the friend trap, but you still hope against hope that maybe tonight is the night everything works out for him. It's the quiet desperation of emerging manhood, and Junot Diaz perfectly captures it, and he and Oscar break your heart in doing so.
It's almost not fair, the way we build up these books, or movies, or other pop-culture phenomenon as the new best thing ever, because we set up a culture of expectations to which nothing could ever live up. But, at the same time, when something strikes such a profound chord in our hearts, souls, and psyches, it's hard not to want to climb up to the mountaintops (or perhaps our laptops, rather) and let the whole world in on our discoveries. The drawback, of course, is that every person who encounters these things are expecting some sort of transcendent, perspective-altering experience, and when a merely very good or even great book or film comes along instead, we find ourselves a little let down.
Such was the case with ' The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao', a great book that I enjoyed immensely, but left my world-view more or less intact.
The book's title is a misleading, because although it does encompass the relatively brief life of a young man named Oscar, it is really about a great deal more, detailing the heritage and history of the de Leon family, from their cursed beginnings in Santo Domingo to the miseries and triumphs that followed them to the States, all the while providing a great deal of background on the history of the Dominican Republic as well, especially the horrid era of Rafael Trujillo, a dictator who ruled the island with an iron fist for over 30 years. The writing is rich and the stories engaging, and the characters have a great deal of depth.
At times, however, the book can be a bit frustrating. My biggest gripe is the extensive use of 'spanglish' throughout the novel. I don't speak much Spanish, and contextual clues can only take you so far. I do most of my reading as far from a computer as I can, which meant going online later on and trying to decipher certain words or phrases that had thrown me for a loop, often to no avail, as online translations aren't very good (for proof, I'd refer you to my grades in Spanish class in college). It's also unclear who is narrating the book until around halfway through, when I was surprised to learn that it wasn't a typical omniscient entity narrating the story, but actually a real person who all of a sudden would break into first person and become a character in the story. This bothered me, as it sort of altered my interpretation of the story up to that point and going forward.
In the end though, these are small gripes, and the book is beautiful, affecting, and heartbreaking, because we've all known someone like Oscar, who just doesn't quite fit in, but wants to so badly, but not at the expense of being himself. There's so much muted heartbreak in the character of Oscar, it's almost physically painful. Here's Oscar watching his equally nerdy friends get girlfriends while he remains alone. Here's Oscar being the intellectual whore to some horrible college girl. Here's Oscar waiting patiently with his perfectly arranged sci-fi books, the books that mean everything in the world to him, before packing them up and leaving after none of his students show up to his after-school science fiction and fantasy club. Here's Oscar wanting to die because he fears he will never be loved.
And, finally, a sliver of redemption through all the sadness, like a brief, small smile or laugh at the end of a long crying jag. You root for Oscar, just like you root for that friend in high school or college (or maybe it's you?) who you know is never going to get the girl and will always fall into the friend trap, but you still hope against hope that maybe tonight is the night everything works out for him. It's the quiet desperation of emerging manhood, and Junot Diaz perfectly captures it, and he and Oscar break your heart in doing so.
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it was just a wonderful story-telling narrative. stories that are be passed down generation to generation with a lot of factual history incorporated into it.i also cried at the end. but that's pretty common.
I was at Powell's this afternoon and peaked at the book. I really sought it out after all these EXCLAMATIONS. Seemed great, but I don't know if it's for me. I wonder what his two (?) firsts are like? I'm curious to hear what Pat thinks.
hey steve! yeah i don't know if it's up your alley. i think his first book was a collection of short stories and this novel (oscar wao) is based upon a short story he wrote for esquire or one of those magazines a couple of years ago and developed it into a novel. i think. i could be wrong
I still do, I've just been very busy this summer, so haven't had as much time to read. It seems like I'm not updating because I'm reading so slowly. I'll pick it up in the Fall when I'm not so busy.
Haha...no, I don't mean your reading HABITS. I mean, all your reads / to-reads aren't appearing on any update feeds. But your comments, quiz taking, etc are! I was just wondering if you've decided to stop sharing those updates. When I go directly to you as a "friend", there are loads of things you've read that I haven't seen on my updates. Weird!
Haha, I thought you assumed I changed it since it hadn't been updated a lot. That's odd though, I haven't changed any settings. Maybe the default 'Add to my Update Feed' button isn't checked on it, and I haven't noticed? I'll try and figure it out.
Patrick, you are hyping up Salinger so much. There are so many young readers waiting to discover him. You have even put Salinger's photo as your profile pic. That's hyping something very much. According to your theory, you are doing a lot of young readers a disfavor regarding them reading Salinger's works.
I don't really follow you, Aditya. My review of Junot Diaz's book is doing young readers a disfavor regarding J.D. Salinger?
Patrick, my comment is written in response to what you've written in your review about 'Oscar Wao', but it is not your review that is doing young readers a disfavor but your profile information and your profile picture. Obviously you are a Salinger fan, and the way you are showing your liking for Salinger's works are hyping Salinger a lot. I am not against it, but I just pointed out that according to what you said in 'Oscar Wao' review, all that hyping up must spoil the fun for the younger readers who are yet to read Salinger's works. My comment is in support for Kevin, because I believe it's not a bad thing at all to express one's love for a book, just the way you are doing with Salinger's works.
Aditya wrote: "Patrick, my comment is written in response to what you've written in your review about 'Oscar Wao', but it is not your review that is doing young readers a disfavor but your profile information and..."Okay, I understand, now. In my review, I wasn't trying to disparage the hype we give to things we love--as I stated, it's an understandable reaction to something we enjoyed. However, it has a tendency to set expectations to sometimes unreachable levels. That's not always the case, though. I still really enjoyed this book, for example. I just didn't think it was the flawless masterpiece it had been billed as. I'm glad Kevin hyped it for me though, because that put me in a hurry to read it, an experience that I enjoyed very much.
As for Salinger, I love his works, and I'm happy to hype them for all readers, young and old. Maybe some people will be disappointed when they read him because of this, but I'm willing to bet a lot more people will discover him and enjoy him because of it. More specifically though, with my profile picture and reviews, I'm not "hyping" Salinger so much as I'm identifying myself with his works. By associating myself (e.g. my profile picture) with Salinger, I'm communicating to others that I am the type of person who defines themselves by a particular ethos, the Salinger brand if you will.
In any event, I agree with both you and Kevin, it's not a bad thing at all to express one's love for a book. I didn't mean to convey that with my review.

