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  • Toni Morrison
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  • 28 October 2019
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  1. says:

    Because each had discovered years before that they were neither white nor male and that all freedom and triumph was forbidden to them they had set about creating something else to be 4 12 stars I have known for some time that I haven't read enough Toni Morrison Before Sula I had only read Beloved which is also a great book Reading this I can't understand what took me so long to pick up anotherToni Morrison's writing is frank and uncompromising She creates characters who burn with an inextinguishable fire and she does it through a series of carefully written moments; ugly heartbreaking scenes that somehow capture a person a time a place or an injustice in fullSula is at times a strange book; it is about an intense complicated relationship between two black women Sula and Nel from the 1920s to the 1940s I could tell immediately that it was the kind of book I love small town politics and gossip intricate relationship dynamics and gritty no holds barred storytellingIt's a short hard hitting story that I would call a bildungsroman if that didn't seem a little trite But it's essentially about Nel and Sula growing up surrounded by racism injustice and segregation and becoming women discovering their sexuality in very different ways and living very different lives Their close friendship is pulled apart by an act that is at once straight forward unforgivable without uestion but also complex and multilayeredSula is a fascinating character Bold brash unlikable in some ways but it is hard not to feel deeply for her This is a book that in less than two hundred pages takes you deep into the despair and loneliness of life in the Bottom and at the centre of this is Sula herself Morrison is just one of those authors that seems to understand certain aspects of life and human nature better than the rest of us I can't wait to read The Bluest Eye and Song of SolomonBlog | Facebook | Twitter | Instagram | Youtube

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    thanks for this book Because each had discovered years before that they were neither white nor male and that all freedom and triumph was forbidden to them they had set about creating something else to bethis one gets 4 please don't hit me again sula starsand honestly for than half of it it was leaning towards 5 stars and not just because of stockholm syndromei have never read toni morrison before her name was at the top of my authors i have never read much to my great personal shame list along with tolstoy balzac alice munro etc and before this book my impression of her was that she was a very rigidly literary american author who wrote important books about important themes that were technically masterful but took themselves very seriously and were probably not much fun to readwellthat is not the case with this one at leastright from the get go i was smitten it was all the things i loved it was Winesburg Ohio it was grit lit it was smalltown gossip and neighborly scrutiny it was the ingenuity of the disenfranchised it was the sun rising like a hot white bitch and best of all it was FUN but like my kind of fun where people get set on fire and playtime ends in a body count this is vc andrews without the incestand now i understand why this book kept injuring me Sula does NOT play nice it is a rough book full of rough things too potent to be contained between the covers of the book itself or maybe the book was just trying to get my attention because it knew i would like it so much either way it was worth the price of a few battle scars marking me like sula herself whose birthmark gives her face a broken excitement to me this book was absolute perfection when it was focused on the childhood friendship of sula and nel but it lost something once they grew up which is a shame because the childhood parts were SO GOOD she writes the intensity of nel and sula's intertwining perfectly They never uarreled those two the way some girlfriends did over boys or competed against each other for them In those days a compliment to one was a compliment to the other and cruelty to one was a challenge to the otherand she captures that transition from girlhood to half understood sexuality wonderfully It was in that summer the summer of their twelfth year the summer of the beautiful black boys that they became skittish frightened and bold all at the same timealthough i do have to say her overreliance on the word beautiful as a descriptor for men and boys is grating eeeevery man is beautiful which is statistically improbable and it's also lazy wordsmithing in someone who has proven herself to be much better than that but back to the sexxy bits because you know i'm not into romance or erotica unless it involves all the hilarious ways a human can copulate with a monster or a tater tot or something like that but human on human gyrations tend to leave me cold however while it doesn't involve actual intercourse her descriptions of sula and nel at twelve wishbone thin and easy assed walking to the ice cream store through the gauntlet of men who are themselves passing the time sitting on stoops watching women walk by through this valley of eyes chilled by the wind and heated by the embarrassment of appraising stares knowing and not knowing their effect delighted and ashamed all at once and despite the fact that it's totally gross to call a situation in which men in their twenties up through to elderly gentlemen are ogling twelve year old girls hot still there's something here that worked on me the way no fifty shades of story of o has and it comes from the perspective of the girls themselves and the mysteries of what they have yet to experienceIt was not really Edna Finch's ice cream that made them brave the stretch of those panther eyes Years later their own eyes would glaze as they cupped their chins in remembrance of the inchworm smiles the suatting haunches the track rail legs straddling broken chairs The cream colored trousers marking with a mere seam the place where the mystery curled Those smooth vanilla crotches invited them; those lemon yellow gabardines beckoned to them They moved toward the ice cream parlor like tightrope walkers as thrilled by the possibility of a slip as by the maintenance of tension and balance The least sideways glance the merest toe stub could pitch them into those creamy haunches spread wide with welcome Somewhere beneath all of that daintiness chambered in all that neatness lay the thing that clotted their dreamsso you see why i'm frustrated by her repetition of beautiful when she can pull off such superior writing even her descriptions of nature become erotic although this passage has of that b word gumming up the works Then summer came A summer limp with the weight of blossomed things Heavy sunflowers weeping over fences; iris curling and browning at the edges far away from their purple hearts; ears of corn letting their auburn hair wind down to their stalks And the boys The beautiful beautiful boys who dotted the landscape like jewels split the air with their shouts in the field and thickened the river with their shining wet backs Even their footsteps left a smell of smoke behindvery saucy stuff that so yeah i really loved this book i loved the final third less than the beginning because i didn't really understand what i was meant to be getting out of the story's turn but it was still excellent writing and it closed very nicely so it's an easy four stars and immunity granted for all injuries sustained okay i finished the book if it lets me live long enough i will review it soonIMPORTANT UPDATE A SECOND ASSAULT UPON MY PERSON BY THIS BOOKokay so here's something weird i started this book yesterday and read several chapters just before bed when i woke up i had this gigantic bruise on my eyelid i have no memory of any trauma to my eye and i am eye attack phobic so i'd remember and i wear my glasses all day which protects me from such trauma the only way this could have happened would have been when my glasses were off while i was asleep when my glasses were off while i was asleep WITH THIS BOOK NEXT TO ME IN BEDseriously sula what's your beef with me?although i gotta say i like how it makes me look like i'm wearing fancy new wave eyeshadow the final book in my uarterly literary fiction box from pagehabitsulahere's the story with me and sula long ago when i was working at barnes and noble and we hosted the new yorker festival every year i was in the back room on the fourth floor gathering books to restock the festival displays while i was grabbing books from a shelf far above my head with my monkey arms a hardcover copy of sula slipped from the stack and its very solid lower spine corner hit me right in the center of my skull with all the force of gravity and book malice behind it naturally i yelled FUCK YOU SULA and naturally i vowed never to read that book ever but then this box thing happened and now i have to read it regardless of the abuse i have suffered at its hands fortunately this is a paperback and it is not as tough as its momma i remain vigilant i could still get papercuts after allcome to my blog

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    Then summer came A summer limp with the weight of blossoming things Heavy sunflowers weeping over fences; iris curling and browning at the edges far away from their purple hearts; ears of corn letting their auburn hair wind down to their stalks And the boys The beautiful beautiful boys who dotted the landscape like jewels split the air with their shouts in the field and thickened the river with their shining wet backs Even their footsteps left a smell of smoke behind Toni Morrison SulaThis is a captivating book about the friendship between two girls Sula and Nel with very different personalities Despite the fact that Sula is the titular character we're not introduced to her until halfway through the book Before that we have the opportunity to discover the poor black community where most of the action will take place and think about PTSD in the lives of black American soldiers while waiting for the central story In particular the description of Bottom and how it affects the people who live there sets the stage What was taken by outsiders to be slackness slovenliness or even generosity was in fact a full recognition of the legitimacy of forces other than good ones They did not believe doctors could heal—for them none ever had done so They did not believe death was accidental—life might be but death was deliberate They did not believe Nature was ever askew—only inconvenient Plague and drought were as “natural” as springtime If milk could curdle God knows robins could fall The purpose of evil was to survive it and they determined without ever knowing they had made up their minds to do it to survive floods white people tuberculosis famine and ignorance They knew anger well but not despair and they didn’t stone sinners for the same reason they didn’t commit suicide—it was beneath themBecause I'm reading Morrison's books in chronological order and The Bluest Eye was read not too long ago I was maybe sensitive to the connections and similarities between the two books In this book as in The Bluest Eye the theme of the two Americas emerges in particular on the theme of parental love What does love mean when you are a single black mother of three children abandoned by your husband and living in a poor black community? I kept going back to read the passage where Hannah is asking her mother Eva whether she had ever loved her and Eva replied You settin' here with your healthy ass self and ax me did I love you? Them big old eyes in your head would a been two holes full of maggots if I hadn't And alsoPlay? Wasn't nobody playin' in 1895 Just 'cause you got it good now you think it was always this good?This sentiment was so reminiscent of The Bluest Eye where the black mother showed her love to her children in somewhat gruff ways which weren't even recognized as love until those children were older In a sense I feel they were too busy to focus on love as most of us envision it focusing all their attention on survival instead I'm still uite conflicted about Sula although my opinion of her has softened over the years as I myself have gained empathy through age and personal experiences In many ways I sympathize with her; she is smart a rebel of sorts doesn't like traditional expectations of women and is very unconventional She tries to forge her own life even gaining the courage to leave Bottom But something is missing in her and Morrison tells us that Sula had no center no speck around which to grow Despite this Morrison is not judgmental in how she portrays her and it led me to empathizing with her role as an outsider living in a small community with a small town mentality In a way her strangeness her naivete her craving for the other half of her euation was the conseuence of an idle imagination Had she paints or clay or knew the discipline of the dance or strings; had she anything to engage her tremendous curiosity and her gift for metaphor she might have exchanged the relentlessness and preoccupation with whim for an activity that provided her with all she yearned for And like any artist with no art form she became dangerousAlthough Morrison focuses mainly on the lives of black girls and women in her writing she also spares a thought to black men She looks at black masculinity particularly in the kind of environment that constrains the lives and movement of black people and what that manifests as So it was rage rage and a determination to take on a man's role anyhow that made him press Nel about settling down He needed some of his appetites filled some posture of adulthood recognized but mostly he wanted someone to care about his hurt to care very deeply Deep enough to hold him deep enough to rock him deep enough to ask “How you feel? You all right? Want some coffee?” And if he were to be a man that someone could no longer be his mother He chose the girl who had always been kind who had never seemed hell bent to marry who made the whole venture seem like his idea his conuest In the end I really enjoyed this book than I did a decade ago when I first read it And I'm awed by how much Morrison can pack into a novella of this size

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    Click here to watch a video review of this book on my channel From Beginning to BookendIn the hills above the valley town of Medallion Ohio is a small neighborhood known as the Bottom where black residents form a tight knit community They are united in their understanding of discrimination and their experience with racial oppression The Bottom is home to Nel Wright and Sula Peace two girls whose friendship is solidified by the burden of a horrendous secret Once grown they remain guardians of that secret but an act of betrayal threatens to terminate their friendship forever White people lived on the rich valley floor of that little river town in Ohio and the blacks populated the hills above it taking small consolation in the fact that every day they could literally look down on the white folks Though Sula posits to be the story of two women Nel and Sula don't take center stage until roughly fifty pages into the book Prior to their time in the limelight the book reads like a collection of character studies which provides backstory of family history that lays the foundation for the type of drastically different women Nel and Sula each grow up to be Opulent language is regularly employed to describe the setting and character attributes Then summer came A summer limp with the weight of blossomed things Heavy sunflowers weeping over fences iris curling and browning at the edges far away from their purple hearts; ears of corn letting their auburn hair wind down their stalks And the boys The beautiful boys who dotted the landscape like jewels split the air with their shouts in the field and thickened the river with their shining wet backs Her voice trailed dipped and bowed; she gave a chord of the simplest words Nobody but nobody could say hey sugar like Hannah When he heard it the man tipped his hat down a little over his eyes hoisted his trousers and thought about the hollow place at the base of her throat Young Nel is raised in an environment that stifles the glowing ualities of her personality yet she aspires to be wonderful Only with Sula did that uality have free reign but their friendship was so close they themselves had difficulty distinguishing one's thoughts from the other'sAs a grown woman Nel is an accepted figure in the community content with the status uo and the confines of a life as mother and wife Young Sula by stark contrast enjoys the neatness of Nel's parents' house and finds it a comforting opposite to the dirty cluttered conditions of her own home where her mother known around town for being loose with men adheres to a lax method of parenting As an adult Sula challenges the status uo with her anarchistic ways free of the rules for women established by men making Sula first and foremost a study of an outlaw woman disrupting the harmony of a unified neighborhood and tragically injuring a lifelong friendship They said that Sula slept with white men it may not have been true but it certainly could have been She was obviously capable of it In any case all minds were closed to her when that word was passed around Towards the end of the book the story shifts without preamble from a third person to a first person narrative for just a few pages It's likely this was a strategic move enacted by the author to emphasize a character's deep sense of betrayal but the sudden and unexpected shift was initially jarring Once oriented the scene does allow for a intimate experience of betrayal as told through the eyes of a character via a first person narrative Coming full circle the book concludes nicely by deferring to the characters introduced in its opening pages With only limited time devoted to its two leading characters Sula is a tragic portrait of a woman breaking societal rules and suffering the grievous conseuences of her actions My deepest gratitude to uarterlyco for providing a free Literary Box with a copy of this book in exchange for an honest reviewuarterlyco's Literary Box comes with bookish goodies a feature book and two additional books selected by the author of the feature book What makes the Literary Box special are the notes written by the author of the feature book These notes give readers uniue insights into the book that only the author would know

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    This unerring writer has been the only one to get all 5 star reviews from me so far for Beloved The Bluest Eye this; all of her books have that same wondrous uality What can be said about our most cherished writer that hasn't already been said? It is really hard to come up with a favorite novel Beloved for its twinges of Goth? Eye for its incessant play with tenderness and cruelty? Or this for its inspiring mix of grief from the ultraheavy psychological effects of Eye the magnificent deus ex machina at the end a la Beloved? Better than Faulkner the scenes we are shown here vary in tone Morrison's narrator has certain privileges but also decides what not to show us Sula involves the strong relationship between 2 women how it can possibly transcend the love for family the love for love It is something so completely foreign to me so delicious as bizarre as say Cindi Lauper's anthem Girls Just Wanna Have Fun What is it that men miss out on?After Sula I am now suddenly utterly aware that there are certain circles circular perhaps a fitting definition for the manner in which the writer displays her never normal narrative which I am barred from entering the feeling of being shown only glimpses of something I WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND is that mystical magical engine which keeps my nose perpetually in novels

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    all these new editions of morrison’s books have the same author photo on the back and it’s been causing problems check it outdespite that weird author hand placement thing i've been kinda seriously obsessing over all these pictures of morrison's huge lion's head piercing eyes and silver dreads and as i plow through her body of work i stare at her face for some external indication of all the furious demented psychotic shit she flings at us by all appearances she's a lovely woman i just don't get it it's gotten to the point where i've gotta stick duct tape over the author photo so that everytime i read some crazyass shit and my OCD flares up i'm unable to flip to the back cover and snickermumble to a photograph and an empty room again with the hands

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    Short and tinged with sadness Sula charts the rise and fall of a friendship between two Black women living in a conservative Midwestern town The story follows extroverted Sula and uiet Nel as the pair of girls grow up in radically different households but nevertheless form an intense bond with one another that they sustain over the years only for it to collapse dramatically when Sula betrays Nel’s trust on a whim leading to disaster for all Meanwhile the writer vividly contrasts images and memories of birth and death violence and marriage in a way that borders on the grotesue The tale’s swift the characterization stark and the setting vividly drawn but the work lacks the depth of Morrison’s best novels like Beloved or Song of Solomon

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    This is the first time I’ve ever struggled to review a book I’ve read Perhaps this relentless English rain is getting to me and addling my brain? Not that Sula was in any way bad Just that I find my response to it is as mysterious as the book itself I could say it’s been a while since I read Toni Morrison and my first response was excitement at the reminder of how stunningly she can write a sentence – “Grass stood blade by blade shocked into separateness by an ice that held for days” I could say it’s about two girls who strike up a poignant intimacy as children and how one becomes a compromised adult and the other becomes the uintessential outsider until she’s resented and feared by her entire neighbourhood a neighbourhood that seems to exist on a barren island cut off from the wider world of opportunity and hope – everyone’s hopes are centred on the rumoured construction of a tunnel and a bridge to the neighbouring town And how it does a moving job of showing how all the odds are stacked against a black woman living in the USA in the first half of the 20th century – “ because each had discovered years before they were neither white nor male and that all freedom and triumph was forbidden them they set about something else to be I could say it’s a strange mix of poetic myth and grubby realism with perhaps an absence of narrative drive of compelling storytelling Despite the beauty of its language and its moving chronicling of appalling social injustice – “the staggering childish malevolence of their employers” In fact I think that’s what I’ll say and leave it at that – except to conclude that in this novel all Morrison’s immense gifts as a writer are on display except her genius of weaving them all together into riveting storytelling The ending though is fabulous 35 stars The sun's just come out

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    Hell ain't things lasting forever Hell is changeIt is time for change; slowly painfully but inexorably the spirit of the age sheds old rags and dons a new garb The mutes are beginning to discover a voice that had been trapped in their windpipes; eyes see things that they had hitherto only watched; and hearts ache with a new throb of hope mixed with fear of which no one can tell which is greater From this sense of foreboding out comes SulaThe excluded community confined up in the hills outside a small Ohio town is made through centuries of social conditioning to see themselves as different and separate from the white people They know who they are and they also know they are not the same as the people who live in the town down the hills They are different in every imaginable way You could see that They are scandalised when Sula one of their own embarks on a path that's opening up out there a path of education and mobility of employment and relocation of mingling with the white folks as their human eual if not racial social or political eual Gods be good the black people are offered to live their lives like the white folks “It was a fine cry loud and long but it had no bottom and it had no top just circles and circles of sorrow”When she returns home after a long absence Sula is transformed into an unintelligible mass of thoughts and actions her people find difficult to suare It's like a white girl in black skin Or so people think Unpardonable Outrageous Her community is devastated; nothing is sacrilegious than dressing like white people speaking like them behaving like them being like them And what's Sula has taken a white man for a lover Sula we're not the same Ah what an incredible fact of human psychology that even if you do not lose a sense of identity and self respect you eventually come to accept the role to which your oppressor designates youSula becomes a pariah in her own community uncomprehending and incomprehensible The ominous signs that lend her a preternatural aura testify to something strange People see those signs in retrospect from her birth to childhood from her growing up as a daughter of a woman abandoned by her husband from the way she looked at them when she was a child the way she walked and sat ate and gestured Sula they reach on a terrifying conclusion is not a young black girl but a phantom implanted from a world of shadows view spoilerThis is as close as the author would get to magic realism in this novel hide spoiler

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    She had no center no speck around which to grow I can't start to explain this book or the feeling I get each time a new chapter numbered according to years gives me the anxious expectation similar to unwrapping a piece of chocolate from the box of assortments you never know what you'll get I can't accurately explain why this fluidity of language this mixture of elegant vernacular this exhilarating and encompassing flow of words forms trails down my spine and envelops me into a warm cocoon that somehow makes me feel shielded somehow makes me feel understood I can't pinpoint a character who Sula reminds me of so uniuely peculiar and atypical she is that even though I don't necessarily like her nor am I drawn to her I still understand the themes she embodies her skepticism about the world her desire to live in her dreams and her disdain for conformity There in the center of that silence was not eternity but the death of time and a loneliness so profound the word itself had no meaning For loneliness assumed the absence of other people and the solitude she found in that desperate terrain had never admitted the possibility of other people I can't even start to decipher this ornately drawn friendship between Nel and Sula this sisterhood that is too tightly boarded to enter and yet still fragile enough to form cracks; a friendship so close they themselves had difficulty distinguishing one's thoughts from the other's They were solitary little girls whose loneliness was so profound it intoxicated them and sent them stumbling into Technicolored visions that always included a presence a someone who uite like the dreamer shared the delight of the dream I can't articulate the juxtaposed gloom and excitement that riddles the city of Medallion nor the irony of the city segregated but still atop a hill that protects and shields the rest of the community from nature's doom; can't explain properly or conjure up fairly the delectable concoction of lust and betrayal and jealousy and strife that parallels one woman's psychological journey and self realization What I can say is that this is a Toni Morrison novel that stands apart in its singularness a book and author you have to read to understand a book that surprisingly doesn't appear in many book club reads even though it would make for pretty interesting discussions This is the fourth novel of my Morrison journey I started a couple of years ago First The Bluest Eye then Paradise and later Home And I can't wait to keep exploring

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This extraordinary friendship the bond between the women remains unbreakable Her old friend had come home Sula whose past she had lived through and with whom the present was a constant sharing of perceptions Talking to Sula had always been a conversation with herself Lyrical and gripping Sula is an honest look at the power of friendship amid a backdrop of family love race and the human condition Gisele Toue. This is the first time I’ve ever struggled to review a book

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Ate 1920s As girls Nel and Sula are the best of friends only children who find in each other a kindred spirit to share in each girl's loneliness and imagination When they meet again as adults it's clear that Nel has chosen a life of acceptance and accommodation while Sula must fight to defend her seemingly unconventional choices and beliefs But regardless of the physical and emotional distance that threatens. This unerring writer has been the only one to get all 5 star

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In Sula Toni Morrison winner of the 1993 Nobel Prize for literature tells the story of two women friends since childhood separated in young adulthood and reunited as grown women Nel Wright grows up to become a wife and mother happy to remain in her hometown of Medallion Ohio Sula Peace leaves Medallion to experience college men and life in the big city an exceptional choice for a black woman to make in the l. Then summer came A summer limp with the weight of blossoming