I don’t like, read autobiographies/biographies and the only reason I read this is that I didn’t realise it was one until I actually started the book. Because who actually reads the synopsis am I right? (just as a note, I normally do read synopses of books, this is just quarantine me continuing to be, I suppose, mega dumb). I suppose the reason as to why I have like read maybe one autobiography about 4 years ago, is that I generally read as a way of escapism because the real world is pretty damn miserable, which naturally means I need to read about world’s where things are even worse. Either way though, I didn’t mind this book and despite it being pretty short and almost sort of choppy, with the prose being pretty basic, I had a decent time.
It is told from Adeline Yen Mah’s perspective in first person and it tells the story of her childhood from I think 5 to 14. It was written way later and I do wonder as to how accurate this is, especially on the finer details and dialogue and what bits had to be filled in slightly. What I did like was that as a reader, you sort of are in her head and going through what Adeline was going through at the time with all of the trauma and I personally really felt for her. It is a pretty tragic novel and there lots of scenes that are traumatic and mentally damaging. I’m not that knowledgeable on trigger warnings, but some of them are family abuse, neglectful parents, child abuse, arranged/forced marriage, and animal abuse. The novel can become almost dark at times, and as it is set both during World War 2, the subsequent civil war and the early days of the Maoist regime, it does also touch base lightly on some of those topics. As it is told from a child’s perspective, it is not something that was really a focus of the novel and rather passed in the background.
Speaking on another topic for a brief moment, I’ve seen reviews, and in fact one of the top reviews on this novel on Goodreads is that they found the character to be whiny and was much better off compared to many people in China during those times. To those people, where is your empathy? Can you not feel sorry for Adeline telling her story through the lens of when she was a child? Is being abused and sidelined in her family not a serious matter? The lack of empathy seriously drives me insane. It’s also interesting seeing lots of people complaining tell at how their parents or grandparents at it worse, so that means, you had it just fine, so why would be it right for you to judge the experiences of a child going through so much abuse and trauma? I understand the sentiment that from certain aspects, she was better off, her parents had enough money and were wealthy enough to send her to school and that she didn’t have to fight others for food for the most part. If all you can get out of a novel that tells the story young girl whose tale can be compared to that of Cinderella and your sole reaction is that she’s whiny because she wasn’t continuously starving, honestly, get a grip. Can you imagine with that mindset going into every novel? Oh look, Sansa Stark was a lady and had food to eat so who cares at the way she was treated, or that Katniss Everdeen was so lucky because she didn’t die and wasn’t brutally murdered.
Ok, look, one can acknowledge the fact that in some ways, such as receiving an education and having food to eat, she was better off than hundreds of millions of Chinese people during that era. However, one can also acknowledge and learn from this book about a young girl who went through her entire childhood knowing nothing but neglect from her parents, leading her into depression alongside other mental issues. The point of the book was just for Adeline to tell her story for goodness sake, not for her to complain about her life. It wasn’t written that way and it didn’t feel that way as I was reading it and I think that if some people can be more empathetic and kind towards other people, regardless of monetary status, or background and understand that this is their story, whether you like it or not is another matter in its entirety.
Anyway, moving on that rant. I, for the most part, while I didn’t love it, I still managed to find it interesting and there were some fairly interesting moments. I would note that I do think some parts of the story could probably have been told better instead of being glossed over, especially as they clearly were important for Adeline. Her writing style is ok, I suppose would be the best way to put it. It’s not bad, but I didn’t find it to be amazing.
Don’t really know how to review autobiographies to be honest, I don’t think I’ve actually written a review for an autobiography before, but I would imagine just going down the track, I will read more autobiographies for sure, though they probably will be spaced far apart and I can’t say if I’ll be reading any soon. 6.5/10