If this 800 page novel had stopped after the first half, it would have been my favorite book of the year. I read it during the last
week of December, basically non-stop. I had even planned to title this post,
“You have never even heard of my favorite book of the year!”
You haven’t heard of The Castle Cross the Magnet Carter by Kia Corthron because it’s a first novel with a
clunky, weird title and way too huge for anyone’s book club. I stumbled upon it
on a independent bookstore aisle end cap with a sign underneath it that said,
“Read this. Now. I mean it.” And I’m really good at following directions.
The story follows the lives of four brothers, and the reader
knows they will meet at some point over the course of the novel. Two are black and come from Maryland. Two are
white and come from Alabama. All four live in segregated contexts – but it is
the nuance of these contexts that makes the author’s exploration so
interesting. What did friendship across race look like, feel like? What did it
mean to go to separate schools but to play together in the afternoons?
Ultimately, this is a book about dignity. What happens when
we don’t treat people as full human beings? And this story is not, magically,
simply black and white.
Now for the bad news. Corthron wanted to write an epic novel
here, and ultimately, her story loses itself somewhat in that ambition. You
know how yesterday I compared Sing, Unburied, Sing to fine dining? Well, The
Castle Cross... is a delicious all-you-can-eat buffet after a long hiking trip. So
tasty, but by the second half, I began to bloat. There’s just too much, and the
push to cover every intersectionality (e.g. the history of the gay rights
movement, disability history, etc.) strains the plot. And the issue that pulled
this novel to #3 from its perch at #1 is a giant, GIANT (and unnecessary) coincidence
at the end.
Still, this was an amazing read. I recommend it with all of
my ringing bells (though if you have problems reading about violence of any
kind – warning!). This would be fantastic for a long (very long) plane ride. I
was riveted.
The Castle Cross… won the 2016 Center for Fiction First
Novel Prize, and as a side note, Corthron is in her 50s. Who says youngsters
have all the fun?
You can read an interview with Corthron here.
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