Unconditional Acceptance: Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet by Jamie Ford

Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet
Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet by Jamie Ford
My rating: 3 of 5 stars

What can I say about this book?

I can say that I think the appeal is in the subject matter rather than in the writing.

I can say that, like with Kathryn Stockett’s The Help, this book dealt with a subject that is both a black mark on the history of the United States and a subject that most people don’t talk about.

I can say that I thought the characters were a bit flat. They seemed there to further the storyline rather than existing in their own right.

I enjoyed the thought exercises that resulted from considering the topics in this book, but I didn’t find it a joy to read as literature. Ford often used more words than were necessary; he did more telling than showing, if you will. Not that I’m not guilty of the same thing. I am. I’m always using extraneous words. Maybe that’s why I notice it when another writer does it.

I found Henry to be a little unrealistic as a 12-year-old. The book I’d read just before this one was Let the Right One In by John Ajvide Lindqvist, in which the protagonist was also a 12-year-old boy, bullied at school, hoping for the approval of his parents, and in the midst of a forbidden love. Of course, Oskar’s love was a vampire, not Japanese, but the other similarities stand. I bring this up because I found Oskar to be much more believable as a 12-year-old than I found Henry to be. Yes, Henry is from a Chinese family in the 1940’s during a war. He’s got considerably greater responsibilities than Oskar has. But Henry has no toys. He reads no books. He listens to one radio show, but that’s only mentioned once in the course of the book. He hangs out listening to jazz on the sly because his parents wouldn’t approve. I could see maybe a 15-year-old, maybe even a 14-year-old doing something like that, but 12? I just don’t quite buy it.

When I lived in Utah, I attended a Jodo Shinshu Buddhist Temple. It had been founded in 1912, I think, by the Issei who were working in labor camps in the Salt Lake Valley, originally drawn to the area to work on the railroad. Today, it is still the center of Japanese culture in the Salt Lake City area. It’s also little more than 100 miles from the Topaz internment camp, which held Japanese-American “evacuees” for 3.5 years during World War II. I never talked with the other people at the temple about Topaz or the war years. I don’t know what their experiences or their parents’ and grandparents’ experiences were during that time, or if any of them were held at Topaz or elsewhere. This book got me thinking about my sangha at the temple in Utah from a different angle. It reminded me that, while I felt at first like an outsider, I was welcomed warmly by this community for whom the welcome had not been so warm mere decades ago. It helped me appreciate even more the caring and compassion my family were shown there.

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And check it out: This is my 500th post! I should have balloons or confetti or fireworks or something. Maybe at 1,000.

 

 

 

 

 

8 comments

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  5. Melanie Meadors · October 9, 2011

    I always notice the flaws in books that reflect the things I have the most trouble with as well. I’m hoping that means it’s a step toward improvement!

    I was so surprised when I picked this book up and it was more in the literary genre. Jamie started out (in his early days that perhaps he doesn’t want to be reminded of? oh well) writing some speculative fiction (fantasy, sci fi) if memory serves me.

    I think if readers can be hooked in, the technicalities of the writing don’t matter so much as the story and the characters. People like to live in the world of the story for a little while as they read. I don’t know what that means for my writing… I tend to weigh every word heavily, and try to make sure the words work as hard for me as possible. Am I putting all that work in for nothing? Probably… But i can still hope not!

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    • CJ · October 9, 2011

      Funny, one of my old writing group buddies who recently published a sci fi-type book began with pretty straight-up literary fiction.

      One thing I’ll definitely give to Jamie Ford is that I feel I have a clear image of the deserted streets of Nihonmachi strewn with cherry blossoms. I hadn’t realized how vivid the image was until I was lying in bed last night. So, while the characters weren’t what I prefer in a novel, the imagery was pretty crisp.

      Lately when I write fiction, I focus on getting the feel of what I’m trying to express. Often this means writing the same scene several times and/or using way more words than necessary, knowing that I’m going to cut out most of it upon editing. Whether this is effective or not is yet to be seen.

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  6. Zoie @ TouchstoneZ · October 9, 2011

    Congratulations on 500! That is an achievement. Are you planning a retrospective 501st?

    This sounds like another book I never would have found on my own and will add to my reading list. Thank you!

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    • CJ · October 9, 2011

      I feel like I ought to do something special for 501. Today’s my wedding anniversary, though, so I don’t know whether to focus on the marriage thing or the blog thing (or maybe there’s a way I can marry the two topics, perhaps through the use of metaphors and puns?).

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