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A review by yajairat
Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston
emotional
hopeful
inspiring
reflective
medium-paced
- Plot- or character-driven? Character
- Strong character development? Yes
- Loveable characters? It's complicated
- Diverse cast of characters? Yes
- Flaws of characters a main focus? N/A
5.0
There is no way I would have appreciated the impact and importance of this book if I had read it when I was younger. To write this beautiful story about a Black woman learning to live her life on her terms IN THE 1930s?? Truly admirable, inspiring! A list of things that I enjoyed:
- Janie slowly finding her voice, and knowing when to use that voice by the end. She started off as being spoken for by her grandmother and first husband, to being free to speak her mind unprompted. By the time she returned to her old town, where everyone was speculating and expecting her to speak on what has happened since she left, she decided to just to tell her friend, giving her the option to tell her story if she wants to.
- Janie finding a love that made her feel alive in her 40s.
- Wouldn't say enjoy, but there were two thought provoking topics touched upon here: the legacy of slavery and colorism within the Black community.
- Overall, this book was written beautifully. It's a shame that Hurston's works were shuttered away from the world for years. I'm grateful that people like Alice Walker advocated for her and brought her writings back to the world, and still continue to be read to this day.
Some quotes:
"An envious heart makes a treacherous ear"
"Did marriage end the cosmic loneliness of the unmated? Did marriage compel love like the sun the day?.. she knew now that marriage did not make love"
"Janie's first dream was dead, so she became a woman."
"her image of Jody tumbled down and shattered. But looking at it she saw that it never was the flesh and blood figure of her dreams. Just something she had grabbed up to drape her dreams over." - the last sentence, perfectly encapsulates why a lot of relationships can fail
"Mah own mind had tuh be squeezed and crowded out tuh make room for yours in me" - Janie's first marriage was suffocating, but I was glad that it made her realize what she wants out of her life and to break away from her grandmother's expectations.
"All gods who receive homage are cruel. All gods dispense suffering without reason. Otherwise they would not be worshipped... half gods are worshipped in wine and flowers. Real gods require blood."
"they sat in company with the others in other shanties, their eyes straining against crude walls and their souls asking if He meant to measure their puny might against His. They seemed to be staring at the dark, but their eyes were watching God." - pre-hurricane scene. For some reason, while reading about the hurricane, I kept thinking of 1. this sort of great flood, the kind that you read about in a biblical text and 2. how vivid this imagery is and accurate it its depiction of its destruction as someone that is from a city that gets hurricanes.
"she was too busy feeling grief to dress like grief" - when Janie's first husband died, she wore black for months, but her grief was not as impactful as the second time (to the point where she couldn't even think to wear black). when I read this line it brought me back to the beginning, and the stark difference in those relationships.
"Love is lak de sea. It's uh movin' thing, but still and all, it takes its shaped from de shore it meets, and it's different with every shore." - beautiful way to end this novel
- Janie slowly finding her voice, and knowing when to use that voice by the end. She started off as being spoken for by her grandmother and first husband, to being free to speak her mind unprompted. By the time she returned to her old town, where everyone was speculating and expecting her to speak on what has happened since she left, she decided to just to tell her friend, giving her the option to tell her story if she wants to.
- Janie finding a love that made her feel alive in her 40s.
- Wouldn't say enjoy, but there were two thought provoking topics touched upon here: the legacy of slavery and colorism within the Black community.
- Overall, this book was written beautifully. It's a shame that Hurston's works were shuttered away from the world for years. I'm grateful that people like Alice Walker advocated for her and brought her writings back to the world, and still continue to be read to this day.
Some quotes:
"An envious heart makes a treacherous ear"
"Did marriage end the cosmic loneliness of the unmated? Did marriage compel love like the sun the day?.. she knew now that marriage did not make love"
"Janie's first dream was dead, so she became a woman."
"her image of Jody tumbled down and shattered. But looking at it she saw that it never was the flesh and blood figure of her dreams. Just something she had grabbed up to drape her dreams over." - the last sentence, perfectly encapsulates why a lot of relationships can fail
"Mah own mind had tuh be squeezed and crowded out tuh make room for yours in me" - Janie's first marriage was suffocating, but I was glad that it made her realize what she wants out of her life and to break away from her grandmother's expectations.
"All gods who receive homage are cruel. All gods dispense suffering without reason. Otherwise they would not be worshipped... half gods are worshipped in wine and flowers. Real gods require blood."
"they sat in company with the others in other shanties, their eyes straining against crude walls and their souls asking if He meant to measure their puny might against His. They seemed to be staring at the dark, but their eyes were watching God." - pre-hurricane scene. For some reason, while reading about the hurricane, I kept thinking of 1. this sort of great flood, the kind that you read about in a biblical text and 2. how vivid this imagery is and accurate it its depiction of its destruction as someone that is from a city that gets hurricanes.
"she was too busy feeling grief to dress like grief" - when Janie's first husband died, she wore black for months, but her grief was not as impactful as the second time (to the point where she couldn't even think to wear black). when I read this line it brought me back to the beginning, and the stark difference in those relationships.
"Love is lak de sea. It's uh movin' thing, but still and all, it takes its shaped from de shore it meets, and it's different with every shore." - beautiful way to end this novel
Content Warnings
Moderate: Racism and Domestic abuse