I am still less
far along in Les Miserable than I would like to admit and the reason being that
the book I have in my collection is not only a hardbound of the fifteen hundred
pager but a compilation of Hugo’s works. The book is like thirty pounds heavy so for
someone who journeys everywhere with a book at all times, taking every spare
minute to read a few pages, this ton of bricks is not a great traveler and
consequently has been read infrequently. I only open its worthy pages on the
couch.
I have in the interim been reading The first in the Game of Thrones
series, per the request of my brother. We have found in past instances, immense
enjoyment over dialoguing about characters and plots, and my reading his
recommendations gives me grounds for my requesting he reads some, shall I say,
more culturally enhancing works. 400 pages in and I still have yet to feel an
empathy or even a strong liking to any one character. Though the style is
engaging, I cannot appreciate the heart of the story, though I have read my
fair share of fantasy and science fiction. The crux of it is, I cannot find in
the characters a goodness that shapes a true hero, or an honor that gives
nobility to the knights of war, too much darkness and evil for my taste, but I
will finish it first before my final judgment.
This current work
of fiction creates a glaring contrast to the most recent book I finished called
“Blind Love” By, Wilkie Colllins. I was first introduced to Wilkie by reading
“The Woman in White” and having enjoyed the experience with his most famous
work I have continued to collect his less known writings and enjoy each
individual one.
This is not your common romance novel despite the title. Wilkie
was good friends with Charles Dickens and his writings reflect a depth and
continuity that is truly worthy of the friendship. Blind Love is the story of
Iris, who having fallen for a man, better called “an adventurer”, who though
charming and seductive, is given to vice and inconsistency’s of character, is
conflicted between marriage for love to him or a preservation of her good judgment by resisting his appeals. Love triumphs as it often does but not
to the changing of the man as it usually won’t. Intrigue and romance at its
best, well developed and unexpected characters that you love and hate.
The story was
great…. but my intense satisfaction comes in the language, the dialogue, the
vocabulary of a well learned and thinking writer, the verbiage so subtle yet so
eloquent that my soul is affected as my mind is engaged. The true hero of the
book is the childhood friend, who loves with the love of a gentleman and whose
goodness goes deeper than a superficial suitors who gets the girl at first try.
Read it. I am not here to tell the story only to say that any book written by
Wilkie Collins is worth a read. There are many works of fiction that could
potentially make us dumber by their perusal but this is not one. So says a reader.
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