
as I crawled into bed at around 1230 last night, I decided to read a chapter of Big God (book #4) and then start The Giver. I promised myself to read only until 1, because I've been sleeping so late. like almost everybody, I had read this book at least twice in my life, once in junior high and once in high school. but this time around, it felt so much more profound. it's been a while since I've picked up a book and refused to put it down until I've finished. last night, I went to sleep at 245, when I had flipped the last page of The Giver and finally set it down.
it's an extraordinary thing when one rereads a text years later and finds that it has changed. or to be more precise, that one's own self has changed. let me explain.
when I had first read The Giver, I had felt optimistic about the outcome. surely Jonas and Gabriel made it to Elsewhere and have started a new life there. but reading the story again, I couldn't help but feel sadness for their dismal ends. and especially after watching movies like inception, I wondered if the "escape" was all a dream, and Jonas was still trapped in his twisted utopia.
the text is exactly the same as it was from years back. there has been no new version printed since 1993 when it was published. however, I, the reader, have changed. my thoughts, my perceptions, my analyses have become, in a sense, less innocent. and less optimistic.
after finishing the story, I continued on to the pages marked "A Conversation with Lois Lowry" and found this question and answer very interesting:
Q. Is it an optimistic ending? Does Jonas survive?
A. I will say that I find it an optimistic ending. How could it not be an optimistic ending, a happy ending, when that house is there with its lights on and music is playing? So I'm always kind of surprised and disappointed when some people tell me that they think the boy and the baby just die. I don't think they die. What form their new life takes is something I like people to figure out themselves. And each person will give it a different ending. I think they're out there somewhere and I think that their life has changed and their life is happy, and I would like to think that's true for the people they left behind as well.
I just don't buy it. it's coming from the author's voice herself, and yet, I can't bring myself to accept it. the magical sled on top of the hill--how did it get there? the scene was straight out of the memory that he received. the snow-topped hill and even down to the twinkling lights. it just seems so, unreal.
regardless, I realize why this is one of my favorite books. it's so imaginative and clever. and two hours went by like nothing.
I want to join a book club.


