It's hard talking about this book, concerning it deals with a sensitive issue like rape, but I'll try my best.
'Deep Down' is the story of Ivy, one more teenager in the whole mass of people in the world.
Her mother has just died and she feels lost and bereft without her, especially now that her father is drinking more and more each day.
She has friends and a boyfriend and she's looking forward to go to college, where she hopes to major in English.
All her plans and dreams end the day when her father, the man who used to be such a loving, caring person, in the throes of a drunken stupor, rapes her.
First of all, let me say that came up as a shock. And yet, it didn't.
I didn't know anything about this book when I started it, yet I quickly got this feeling of dread in my gut when I realized just how horny her boyfriend was and how he was pushing her to have sex.
However, there was something that pushed me into a moment of epiphany where I realized her father would be the one sexually assaulting her.
The way he talked and acted were all wrong and I was completely creeped out. Imagine my shock when my predictions came true.
And then everything became more unbearable when Ivy found out she was pregnant and decided to have and keep the baby.
I'm not going to talk much about how she didn't take precautions against an unwanted pregnancy after that awful event. As much as it might seem absurd to some people, I can blame it on Ivy not wanting to face the truth and acknowledge she had been raped, by her own father nonetheless.
My issue is definitely with the 'having and keeping the baby' part.
I am and always will be against abortion, except in extreme cases, such as:
- rape
- serious danger to the mother's health
- when the baby will be born with a severe illness or disability, making it impossible to live with a minimum of quality of life
I know there are women who make the same choice Ivy did. I think it's a matter of strength and love from the woman's part.
I don't think I could love a child who was a result of me being raped, the way a child needs and deserves to be loved, but I can understand some women being able to do that.
But when that child is also your own father's child, it is all so horrible that I can't fully comprehend it.
I know it's not the child's fault, but it is all so...disgusting. I don't want to use that word, but it is the one that better describes how I feel about it.
A father shouldn't have improper thoughts about his daughter. He shouldn't say improper things. He shouldn't act in a sexual way. A father should respect the sanctity of a child's innocence, of parenthood and of blood ties.
I can't imagine a daughter suffering such humiliation and being debased in such a way and still having it in her to love the product of her darkest day.
It's too awful and unimaginable and so not right. It makes me cringe knowing that situations like this actually happen.
I could deal with this, though, if I had felt Rothert really wanted to explore a serious issue in all its layers and facets and if she had done a good job of depicting the victim's struggle and all the consequences of rape.
That didn't happen. I think she used this topic in this book, because she needed something to add drama to the plot and a tormented heroine, who would be 'saved' by the white in shining armor hero.
Don't give me drama for drama's sake. Give me a book who does justice to all the victims and survivors and I'll be willing to read it and appreciate all its intricacies.