I've tried to write a review of this book a few times since reading it, but it's been very difficult to get my thoughts together on it. Hopefully this makes sense.
Germinal is the story of a coal mining town in the north of France in the 1860s. The story follows Etienne, a young newcomer to the town who is looking for work. He is hired in the mines and exposed to the horrible conditions the other workers face. The mine is run on a system that keeps the poor down, never rising above the poverty level, while the middle and upper class owners get more and more wealthy. The miners have little to no morals, they just work day to day to earn the money to feed their large families. Sex is the main way to pass the time, and it seems everyone has something going on in that way, including the children since they see everyone else doing it so much. Their living conditions are filthy and sub par. When the miner owners announce a pay cut, Etienne manages to unionize the workers and being a strike to demand their old wages back. Neither side will relent and the strike goes on for months. The miners eventually form a mob and storm the mines, ruining the equipment to show the owners they mean business. The miners finally can take the starvation no more, deciding little by little to go back to work after they've watched their children die. This decision comes too late though as they have already wrecked the mines beyond use, causing a massive and tragic flooding disaster.
This is undoubtedly the most bleak and depressing book I've ever read. Being a student of the French language my whole school career, I always heard about what a great author Zola was, so when I read that this is reputed to be his best book I decided it would be a good place to start. Zola wrote this as just one part of a larger series of books depicting the horrible living conditions of the poor in the 1860s. I may sound naive in this review, but I just don't see how it was possible for the conditions to be quite what Zola describes. Yes the people are ignorant and uneducated, leading to a lot of mob mentality and missteps which we know can happen with such a background. The part that causes me to question is the absolute lack of any moral fiber whatsoever. The people have zero dignity and don't seem to care. They live their lives like slaves, never desiring things to be any better until Etienne comes along and shows them that they can fight back. I found it hard to get behind the "heroism" of the story because everyone involved is wrong in some way. The people shout that the middle class has caused them to live like slaves and they don't deserve to earn a living by the hands of others, but the mine would not exist had the middle class to invested the money to build it so how can they not deserve some type of compensation? Perhaps I'm just too inherently American to get behind socialism of any kind. I don't deny that the mine conditions in France were awful at the time, but this book didn't motivate me in any way which is usually what you want in a book designed to be an exposé to the masses. The story is definitely well written, and every other review I've read gives this book flying colors, but I just cannot lie and say I enjoyed it in any way. Reading the other reviews made me question if everyone is just saying they enjoyed it because everyone else says they did and so on. I'm sure I will be looked at as closed minded by admitting this, but I just cannot help the way this book struck me. It was an awful reading experience and I couldn't wait for it to be over. I give this book 3 out of 5 stars.
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Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Book Review: Bringing Up Bébé by Pamela Druckerman
This book was brought o my attention a year or so ago by my sister, Shannon. I had always intended to read it when I started having kids, but when I saw it available at our local library I decided now was as good a time as any to learn what it had to offer. So just to clarify - I do not have any children nor am I pregnant. Just had to clear that up :) This was read as knowledge for such future events.
Pamela Druckerman gets married and ends up living in Paris. She and her husband decide it would be cool to have their children while living there - giving their kids eternal "cool kid" status in their older lives if they go back to the US. At first, Pamela doesn't really even like living in France. The people are predictably distant and occasionally rude, and until she had a child of her own she never paid attention to how French kids behaved. Even beginning with her pregnancy though, she notices how different the French treat having children than we do. Women in France don't obsess about all the minute statistics of horrible birth defects that can be caused by things you eat during pregnancy. The French don't focus on the negative. In fact, they basically just live their lives like normal, they just happen to have a bigger belly than previously. When her daughter officially arrives, the differences become larger and more pronounced.
The book begins with a vignette from their first ever vacation "with baby". They end up having to eat at restaurants every night and have to spend their time with one parent eating quickly while the other parent makes sure their 9 month old doesn't destroy anything or jump off the docks to a death at sea, then they would trade off. While cramming food down her throat, she notices that none of the French people around them are doing anything even close to this. Their kids are sitting politely at their tables, eating all the same foods as the adults, not throwing salt packets on the floor or screaming. This instance starts her on a quest to find out what the French parents are doing differently. In a nutshell, I've decided to give some of the main points here:
Pamela Druckerman gets married and ends up living in Paris. She and her husband decide it would be cool to have their children while living there - giving their kids eternal "cool kid" status in their older lives if they go back to the US. At first, Pamela doesn't really even like living in France. The people are predictably distant and occasionally rude, and until she had a child of her own she never paid attention to how French kids behaved. Even beginning with her pregnancy though, she notices how different the French treat having children than we do. Women in France don't obsess about all the minute statistics of horrible birth defects that can be caused by things you eat during pregnancy. The French don't focus on the negative. In fact, they basically just live their lives like normal, they just happen to have a bigger belly than previously. When her daughter officially arrives, the differences become larger and more pronounced.
The book begins with a vignette from their first ever vacation "with baby". They end up having to eat at restaurants every night and have to spend their time with one parent eating quickly while the other parent makes sure their 9 month old doesn't destroy anything or jump off the docks to a death at sea, then they would trade off. While cramming food down her throat, she notices that none of the French people around them are doing anything even close to this. Their kids are sitting politely at their tables, eating all the same foods as the adults, not throwing salt packets on the floor or screaming. This instance starts her on a quest to find out what the French parents are doing differently. In a nutshell, I've decided to give some of the main points here:
- French babies start sleeping through the night between 6 weeks and 6 months old - this is normal for the whole country. How they accomplish this is that if the baby starts to cry, the parents wait a few minutes before picking the baby up to calm it down. It turns out that newborns don't know how to transition between sleep cycles yet, so they wake up every 90 minutes or so between cycles, sometimes crying a bit even though they may not be fully awake when they do. If we pounce on them at the first wimper (like most American parents do), you prevent the baby from being able to make this cycle transition, essentially forcing them to rely on you to put them back to sleep indefinitely.
- French babies eat on a similar time schedule as adults - breakfast, lunch, snack, dinner. They only have the one snack per day and it is always at the same time. This means that when dinner rolls around, the kids are actually hungry because unlike American kids (who are given food any time they cry) they have not had anything to eat since their last meal. This eating schedule starts around 3 or 4 months old.
- French kids always say "Hello" and "Goodbye" to others they meet. French parents look at this as a matter of respect to those around them. These greetings are taught hand in hand with "Please" and "Thank You".
- French children only rarely have tantrums. French parents assert their authority by basically treating their children as rational beings. The parents also very rarely have to raise their voices to accomplish this calmness and obedience. The parents make sure that they explain things to their kids, not just giving them blind commands to follow. The children are treated respectfully, but in the end they know that the parents are in charge. Also French parents don't freak out over every little infraction. They pick and choose their points to be stern on, always allowing for some type of choice on the child's part within the framework they set up for them.
- French children are able to accomplish seemingly complicated tasks at a much earlier age than American kids. This goes back to treating the kids like rational beings. Kids are shown how to do things and then they are left to preform the task by themselves. Kids can bake, play alone for extended periods of time, walk ahead of their parents near the ends of streets (gasp!), and much more. The French look at it as the simple thought of their trust being a vote of confidence, which ends up being a self fulfilling prophecy.
- French children very rarely interrupt their parents. Most playgrounds in France have kids playing on equipment while their parents sit on benches around the edges and have conversations with other parents. This is accomplished with the simple concept of waiting. If a French child interrupts their parent, the parent just says, "Wait, mommy is talking now." And the kid waits! What a novel idea. This goes back to the mutual respect idea - the kids know that their parent will give them the wanted attention when they finish what they are currently doing.
- French children are not praised for everyday accomplishments. At times this may seem harsh, but the children don't grow up constantly seeking the approval of those around them. They also don't only want to do things that they feel they are really good at, and they don't only do things to be told how good they are. French parents recognize it is not good to praise kids for things that they should be doing anyway - yet another tid bit that we have proved now through modern study.
The success of French style parenting just reaffirms what I've thought for years - children are happier with clear boundaries and framework. Children don't need to be cowed over all the time and if you do everything for them all the time, they will never learn to do it for themselves. Children are much more capable than most Americans give them credit for. I'm really glad I read this book and I know that much of the knowledge will come in handy when I do have kids. The book was also enjoyable just to read of Pamela's family adventure living in a different country. I give this book 4 out of 5 stars.
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