“Joie de vivre” – a French expression translated as “joy of life”, defined on Wikipedia as “a joy of everything, a comprehensive joy, a philosophy of life, a Weltanschauung. Robert’s Dictionnaire says joie…involves one’s whole being.” (Mrs. D. kindly requests that you not tell the other librarians that she uses Wikipedia…some of them are a little, well, 20th century, you know…)
Mrs. D. is going to break with tradition and tell you NOT to read this book. DON’T read this book if you’re happy with your life, everything is coming up roses, and you are secure and confident in the direction your life is taking and your place in the world. SAVE this book for when life turns gray, and you need a good cheer-up. It will make you feel good about being human again.
Lily is in high school, the only sensible person in her muddled up family. She manages the meals and the household chores but resents it. Her father left and went to America when she was a baby, her mother keeps bringing old people home from work to stay over, her older brother Lonnie and grandfather are feuding over Lonnie’s inability to stick with any life plans he makes, her grandmother has an imaginary friend named Sef, etc. etc. etc. Everyone in this book is mad at a parent or child or grandparent or misunderstood by them or mad about being misunderstood by them. Misunderstandings abound in this book, but isn’t that part of being human? (Mrs. D. suspects that it is.)
How will this muddled up bunch of characters (and Mrs. D. has only mentioned half of them) untangle their knotted relationships? Dear Ms. Clarke (you’ve forgotten she is the author, haven’t you, but Mrs. D. is happy to remind you as many times as you need…), Ms. Clarke, who as Mrs. D. was just saying, is a gifted author who can make you feel that something good is coming, that there will be a happy ending after all, that chapter after chapter is building to an inevitable resolution of everyone’s difficulties, and yet even though this turns out to be true the ending is still simply glorious! You won’t want to miss it! Wait until you find out who Mrs. Nightingale really is – Mrs. D. almost forgot she works in a library and gave a joyous shout when she found out…(thankfully she remembered just in time – one doesn’t shout in the libary, does one?)
Is life really like this? Is there a happy ending for all of us? While reading this book, its hard not to believe that life should be, could be, will be this way if we just keep muddling along as best we can…hope keeps us going, doesn’t it?
So Mrs. D. recommends “One Whole and Perfect Day”, by Judith Clarke, because we all need to feel good about life and the possibilities it holds every once in a while.
By the way, Ms. Clarke (must Mrs. D. remind you again who she is?) is Australian (no, not that country in Europe, that’s Austria – she’s Australian, you know, kangaroos and koalas), and the book is chock full of Australianisms, if that’s a proper word. Mrs. D. is up-to-date enough to know that a “bestie” in Australia is what you youngsters these days call a “bff”. Such a lovely country, Australia is, remind Mrs. D. to tell you sometime about when she was stationed there during the war…