I finished Purple
Hibiscus in my room, Thursday morning, and I was pleased. I couldn’t help
but think, ah, you’ve done it again,
Chimamanda, because the last time I felt the satisfaction that came with
finishing a book that left the characters in a place of resolution and well as
growth was on a crowded airplane this summer when I finished her other novel, Half of a Yellow Sun (well…that was the
most recent book I read before Purple
Hibiscus. But still.)
I thought the ending, and especially the final words of her
novel –“new rains will come down soon”— really epitomize what Kambili’s
character has been searching for throughout the entire story: a metamorphosis. Yes,
the ending was sad, in a sense that
her father died and that Jaja was sent to prison for crimes he didn’t commit.
But I think, at least for Kambili, she is finally experiencing the beginning of
a transformation of self for the first time in her life, something that I think
was not possible with her Dad still alive. There are a lot of parts of her life
that have fallen apart—her aunt and cousins have moved to the US, and Father
Amadi to Germany, and her mother emotionally unstable. But I think with all of
these changes in place she can finally start over and really do what she wants
with her life.
New rains will come down soon? |
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