“Perhaps things aren't great. But however bad they seem, remember this, - where there is life there is hope. You're alive. Embrace this.”
1903, young Dikembe in the Congo, enjoys time with his father and brothers but especially his mama. He is unaware of the horrors happening just outside of his village. 1974, young Lowra also has a happy existence even though she lost her mom a few years earlier. Within a short time both of these children will have their lives upended and face tragedy, betrayal, loss and trauma that no one, of any age, should ever have to bear. This story is told from the point of view of both characters over several different time periods within their lives.
There were several times that I felt the author digressed from the situation at hand to drive home the larger sentiment of the lasting effects of colonialism and racism. Those points are unequivocally important but they were done at times when it distracted from the scenario of the characters and caused me, the reader, to disconnect from the emotion that the storyline was pointing me towards. Also, though it may be a difference between British English and American English, there were some sentence structures that left me confused. Beyond that, I cannot find any fault with this novel.
If you have ever wanted to feel the full spectrum of human emotions, read this book. Lola Jaye has written a masterful story and manages to see the perspective of even one incident through the eyes of every character, even though she herself could never have had any personal experience with those perspectives. It took me two days to read this novel because there wasn’t a moment where I didn’t hungrily crave to know what was going to happen next in the lives of these two characters.