IQ "If you're worried about your street credibility, don't. You're from Ladera. You did Jack & Jill. You went to Harvard Law School. You don't have any street credibility. The only reason you still get to call yourself black is that you're darker than a paper bag and you have a phat ass. Trust me, dating a white boy could only help you at this point." Maya pg. 220
Honestly except for the Ladera (a suburb of California), Harvard Law and ass part that whole quote is me summed up, just replace Ladera for my Chicago suburban hometown and lips with ass. Suffice to say this book was perfection, a rollicking read enhanced by my ability to deeply relate to the main character due to similarities in background, not just values. This book also reminded me why sometimes chick lit can be a welcome respite from the heavy literary fiction (and non fiction) out there while still managing to not put me to sleep. The author weaves in social commentary through Kia's job and travels and it feels particularly striking given that this book was written back in 2005. Kia notes "I used to believe in the law. Not so much in the practice of it, that's all about manipulation-manipulating the judge, the jury, whoever stands in the way of your getting what you want0but in the fundamentals of it. If A, then B. IF you murder someone, you go to jail. If you sell drugs, you go to jail. These are concepts I understand. A funny thing happens, though, when the law meets up with racism and poverty. The absolutes become maybes, sometimes, almost nevers. If you sell crack, you go to jail. If you sell cocaine, you might not. Black men sell crack. White boys sell cocaine. You do the math" (60), I may be completely slow to the "chick lit has its deep moments" party but this little tangent shook me. Especially since I didn't realize our justice system was wack until a few years ago (I know, I know).
It was nice to not read about a woman whose life is completely falling apart, yes Kia is unsatisfied with her life but she uses the trip to clear her head and good things just happen to her. Normally that annoys me but there seems to be so many books focusing on how screwed up adult lives get that this felt refreshing and vibrant. The trip is described in wonderful detail and so perfect it could be gag worthy except for Kia's hilarious reactions to people and incidents. The end romance does bother me because it's a little too predictable and I hate when protagonists are blind to the obvious but I had so much fun traveling vicariously through Kia that I'll let it slide. Kia's family, friends and flames also manage to be extraordinary well rounded for people who make few appearances throughout the book. The author including the addresses and websites of the places Kia visited in London, Paris, and Greece are the pièce de résistance.
I wish I'd read this book when it originally came out because the book offers a free trip to Paris on the back cover. And I wish Tamara Gregory had written another book. Passport Diaries is airy, boisterous and inspiring (I've always wanted to return to Paris but it confirmed my need to get to Greece ASAP) with enough smart tidbits to not make me feel like I read complete fluff.