By Elizabeth Strout
Random House 2019
304 pages Literary
Well, friends. I am a wreck. Olive, Again by
Elizabeth Strout affected me like no book that I have read in the past several
months. Was it because I identified so thoroughly with Olive as I watched her
age like I am aging, or because she is a master of sarcasm, like my children
accuse me of being, or because it was such a fitting and moving sequel to Olive’s
story? My thinking was captivated by Olive’s life and her struggles, her burdens
and her joys. I knew this woman.
Like Olive Kitteridge, Olive Again has stand-alone
chapters with numerous characters from Crosby Maine that Olive interacts with
intermittently. Olive has her opinion about everything, but she is willing to
change her mind—very egalitarian as she deals with a rapidly changing community
and world. One story line concerns the Somali Muslims that live in a
neighboring community. Another mentions the problems in the national government
with “that horrible orange-haired man” in the White House. In some stories,
Mrs. Kitteridge is only mentioned as a former teacher, while in others she
plays a major role. One story concerns a former student who is dying of cancer.
Olive visits her frequently and listens to her fears and concerns. (That
particular story affected me greatly.) She says to the woman, “You know, Cindy, if you should be dying, if
you do die, the truth is — we’re all just a few steps behind you.”
Olive replays the moments of her life—the good and the bad. She
grieves over the ways she treated her first husband and son Christopher, and reaffirms the moment
that she decided to pursue a relationship with her second husband. Jack. Olive and Jack are a somewhat mismatched pair, but they made the decision to have a
relationship at the end of the first book, and they remain together until Jack
dies. Olive bemoans the fact that she had left the house by the ocean that she had with
Henry, her first husband, and now she is stuck in Jack’s house. I recently began watching the HBO series that
bears her name from 2014 in order to remember her as a younger woman—the house,
her husband Henry, and how she got to be the way she was. Frances McDormand
played Olive brilliantly in the series.
As Olive ages in the book, her body begins to betray her,
and she ends up in the community’s assisted living. Her son, Christopher, who lives
in New York and seldom visits her, comes frequently and fills her life with a
joy she had not expected. She has a heart attack, has trouble with her bowels
and bladder, and ends up wearing Depends—"diapers for old people. . .my
foolish poopie panties.”
Through it all, Olive remains as cantankerous as always.
Actually, the review in the New York Times is titled, The
Curmudgeon Returns. She frequently is irritated and dismissive, yet she
longs for the beauty of nature and craves human companionship, even though she
is not very good at companionship. In the last chapter, for example, she finally
finds a friend at the assisted living, plants some roses outside her window,
and lives to see them bloom the second year.
Strout marvelously captures the inner lives of her
characters. She is a brilliant author, and Olive, Again is a
brilliant book. Thank goodness I got to read it.
Elizabeth Strout’s website.
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