Monday, 11 August 2014

BOOK REVIEW #2 TELL THE WOLVES I'M HOME


“Grief is like a lump in your throat, choking you until you wished you were dead instead”
                                                                                         -Lemony Lemon-

This novel is a beautiful yet sad story, depicted on the grief of a family during the AIDS epidemic in the 1980s, London.

This story followed the life of a teenage girl named June coping with the loss of his uncle because of AIDS. June is a shy girl who lived in the suburban, a place which she thinks she didn’t fit in. She loved the medieval concept of living which she often portrayed when she played alone in the woods behind her school. The only person who understands her is Finn, her uncle.

Little did she know, her uncle is dying of AIDS. As one of his last wishes, he wanted to paint a portrait of June and her sister, Greta. The portrait became famous later on as Finn was a renowned artist. The masterpiece was called “Tell The Wolves I’m Home”.

From this novel, it can be seen that there are complicated relationship between Greta and June. Both of them used to be close sisters, but due to certain circumstances, they drifted apart. Realising this, Finn asked to draw a portrait of both her nieces, hoping that this can bring them back together. This is something Finn can relate to as he was in the same complicated relationship with her sister, June’s and Greta’s sister.

When Finn died, June find out about Toby, Finn’s special friend which was accused of giving the HIV germs to Finn by June’s family. June was told under strict order to never interact with Toby but they ended up being close friends anyway. From Toby, she find out everything about him and Finn, how Toby sacrificed for Finn, willingly taking the blame for something he didn’t do.

It will be a nice and touching love story, ignoring the ‘gayness’ involved. It is revolting but just thinks of best buddies living together, and you’ll be fine.

During the 1980s, when people were still ignorant about AIDS, the people who contracted with the disease suffer miserably. With no hope of getting better, they were treated as outcasts. The way the public reacted, you might think the disease is spread just by saying ‘AIDS’ out loud. It is as if the word is cursed. The people also perceived the diseases wrongly. They might think that the germs might get them if they were near with the patients, which is not the case. HIV can only be transmitted by blood transfusion, from mother to child during childbirth and breastfeeding, and also sexual intercourse. As long as there is no fluid involved, you were safe from the disease.

There.

This novel taught us how family matters the most, in the end of the day.