3.98 AVERAGE


The best, most engaging book I've read in a long time. A love story to Canada's North and to the people from there.

Beautifully written but felt long. I abandoned it half way but picked it up again on a flight home this summer when the movie adaptation popped up on my personal screen. The story was slow on screen as well and I believe I fell asleep. I have to give us another try as well in the future.

So disappointing! I’ve put off reading this book since I got it years ago because I was sure I was going to love it. The marketing has shades of Snow Falling on Cedars, but this was not that book. I’m sorry to say it. The plot is threadbare—it sells itself as a kind of literary thriller, how is it that NOTHING happens in the first 200 pages? The characters are desperately unlikeable, and while I can excuse Annie for being jaded and standoffish, I just couldnt be brought to care about Will. I found myself groaning at his chapters, and watching him tailspin into addiction and self-loathing was not compelling. I hate to say that. Why did we *need* his sections, he barely seemed connected to Suzanne and Annie at all during his life. I don’t hate Will by any means, but I didn’t have any desire to see his redemption play out either. Confusing timelines, bland writing style, comically evil/superficial city dweller characters, again I am very disappointed.

3,5*

I can't help but judge this book by comparison to [b:Three Day Road|823411|Three Day Road|Joseph Boyden|http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1178697702s/823411.jpg|809209] by the same author, partly because I read them almost back to back. Three Day Road is better, in my opinion. There was more of a hypnotic quality about it that pulled me into its world and layers of story. Through Black Spruce is good, too, but maybe because it is contemporary, the hypnotic quality isn't there. There seemed to be more action to the story and less poetry, though the literary quality is still present. This one probably appeals more to the general public, but literary snobs will want to go with the debut novel instead. Either way, it's a good book.

"Moosonee. End of the road. End of the tracks," declares Will Bird, a Cree bush pilot lying broken in a hospital bed in this end of the tracks village in northern Ontario. He weaves his story silently, his voice imprisoned by his comatose state. Moosonee is remote, rugged, its Cree Nation inhabitants largely self-sufficient; it is also vulnerable. Poverty fuels drug and alcohol addiction. Those who do leave the community for the excitement and economic opportunity of Toronto or Montreal often fall prey to the cities' darker sides.

This is a world of deep and disturbing contrasts. The great beauty of Ontario's bush, the tightly-knit community that watches over its own, the commitment to holding on to an independent life are set against the violence of survival, the turning away from First Nations' traditions and the glamour and degradation of shining and sinister cities.

Will is the son of Xavier Bird, the WWI sharpshooter whose story was told in the extraordinary Three Day Road. Although it is not necessary to have read Three Day Road to be fully engaged in Through Black Spruce, it provides considerable context as Will reflects on his past and considers his motivations. It also gives a broader historical perspective on Will's tribe and the experience First Nations' people in the region.

Will takes us back through his recent history, explaining in tones that are unsentimental but often contrite, rueful, self-effacing and hilarious, how he came to this hospital bed. His story is the heart and soul of this novel. His sweet honesty charms, whether it is the stumbling jogs he takes along a dirt road, trying to shuffle off his mid-life beer belly, the ill-advised shine he takes to a blind and deaf "dump" bear, his halting romance with a childhood friend, or his multiple attempts to quit drinking. Most tender is his great love for his nieces, Annie and Suzanne.

Suzanne has vanished. Her beauty and wild spirit launches her into a lucrative modeling career, but somewhere along the way she mixed in with the unscrupulous. Her missteps lead directly to the hospital where her uncle now lies, unresponsive and shrinking. Annie, her less-lovely but fiercer sister, undertakes an Odyssean journey to the great cities of the south to find her.

Annie's story is intertwined with Will's. Both narratives are rich with themes of grievous errors, the search for redemption, the struggle to balance old ways with new pressures, and the reluctance to believe they are worthy of love. I struggled, however, to connect with Annie's experiences as she shimmers on the edges of the model-and-club scenes in Toronto, Montreal and New York City. She is too easily seduced by the glamour, the drugs, the money. Instead of finding her sister, Annie becomes her. The scenes border on the melodramatic as the world outside of Moosonee, particularly the United States, is portrayed as unrelentingly corrupt and dangerous. Annie is trailed through each city by a homeless, internet-savvy mute Indian, Gordon, whose chiseled torso and ropy muscles save Annie at every turn. Annie is able to return the favor as the two return north to the protection of the clan and Annie becomes teacher-guide to Gordon. Although his presence is odd, Gordon embodies a vision of the modern Indian returning to his cultural roots, to learn and embrace the old ways as he cleanses his soul of the corrupt contemporary world. He is a far more intriguing character than Annie's other new pals: models and it-crowd sycophants - who are ciphers that add little to Annie's development or to the plot thread of Suzanne's disappearance.

But Boyden's skill as a storyteller propels the reader through these incongruous passages. The constantly-shifting narrative maintains a taut pace. The events -whether jolting or endearing - are unexpected and drive you to turn each page. The central characters are brought to life with vivid description and fine dialogue. You ache for their salvation. This is an immensely satisfying read by a supremely gifted writer.

This is a wonderful novel revolving around native characters from a community in northern Ontario. The chapters are told from the points of view of Annie, a young native woman, and her uncle Will Bird, who is lying in the hospital in a coma. The chapters alternate between the two viewpoints. Annie has been on an adventure out in the wider world, and has brought back Gordon, a native boy from the city with her. She is teaching Gordon ways of living off the land. She visits her uncle in the hospital every day and begins talking to him on the advice of the nurses, telling him what she has been through over the last little while.
Will's story is told in his own head, but also deals with his secrets over the last little while, the things that led to him being where he is right now. He also talks about past events in the family, some secrets, some not.
The reader learns a lot about the Bird family and their lives up to now. We also see the community and how the people in it relate, the issues and lifestyles. In Annie's side of the story we also see city life and the world of modelling as she experiences it.
A fascinating and very human story, this is also a story of hope. I loved it.

This story was a great companion for my year-end vacation. I loved the manner of story telling, alternating between Will and Annie as they talk to each other but without much actual dialog. The fluid mixture of dreams, thoughts, memories and reality was very deftly done. I'll definitely look for other works by Boyden.

Good book, not great. Two narrators, Will, the older Uncle, and Annie the his niece. I enjoyed reading the parts about Will and is ability to survive in the wilderness but was bored with the story on Annie and her journey to various big cities.

Warming. It's tempting to think it leads me to understand more about native culture. Probably as much as eating bok choy leads me to understand of Chinese culture.