Wow, I should have expected this book to be a tragedy. All that contained sadness, longing, the way Saroyan refers to the characters, “the man” “the woman” “the child”, all the fear, the loneliness. The parents are fearful, the children are fearful. Everyone wants something they seem to have, but are afraid of losing it.
And it’s all about the family. About having one, and then keeping it. About being cursed. Well, call me blind, I knew there was to be something awful, but not as much as it was.
Still I like the way it builds up, I like the whole “something really really bad is going to happen, you just watch” thing. Because I think having the presence of that in the book makes it tense, and envolving. I like the mystery in the characters, the whole “speak the language”(I suppose it was armenian? Like the author?), the bad luck, the fated and the cursed, the inevitability. The will to have a good life, but the fact that it is impossible.
Like I said, a tragedy. Not the Hardy style tragedy. But a 50’s tragedy set in the california vineyards.
First book I have read by Saroyan, I am sure to read some more.
“They listened to the breathing of the sleeping boy and girl, and they heard the past breathe a sigh of regret.They heard the present breathe farewell”