Tonight is that the last of the night shift, yay! Over the week, I've managed to finish the Bill Bryson book and this one by Zadie Smith. It was a terribly enjoyable read.
I puzzled why it had been referred to as "On Beauty". I considered "beauty" from many angles.
Most superficially, beauty as in appearance and size. It was fascinating how Smith mentioned each woman's size, the ladies's own read of beauty, along with creating some comments to what society call beauty. I assumed it had been intriguing how the African/ black women all had totally different read on size and sweetness in line with, if you prefer, how white they are on the inside. That's, the a lot of ethnically connected, the less that woman was inclined to price being skinny, having big breasts and spherical bottom, as beautiful. Kiki, the most female character was obese nevertheless constantly being described as being beautiful, even by different women. The beauties within the paintings mentioned in the book would be judged as obese by today's society. Yet these paintings are the lifetime works of men, nonetheless more men devote a life time to study. They're valued by these days's society, in the millions. How conflicting and incongruous. What's the standard of beauty would society have us believe?
There is the idea of "beauty" being innocence. Within the story, Levi was taken by the plight of the Haitians and poverty in general. Despite being a middle classed suburbana teenager, he found himself fighting, even, in the end, probably sacrificing his future, for a individuals whom, superficially, don't have anything in common with. It was purely recognising that those in poverty were made of the identical essence as himself. That was sufficient "glue" to stick him to them. He has no alternative redeeming quality, yet, I believed his naivety beautiful. How many folks will offer up so abundant, for something so distant.
Next I come back to the sweetness of strength. If I had written this book and called it On Beauty, it'd be as a result of of Kiki. Obese. Black. Menopausal. How will a lady, whose belly hangs over the elastics of leggings, that spreads beyond the handles of a seat, be lovely? By being kind, generous, genuine. She is the mother - to her kids, her husband and her friends. In putting the wants of others in front of her own, she is that the "looker - after-er". Maybe it's this reason she forgave her husband's infidelities. Nevertheless a genuine entitlement to being herself led her to each sense and specific the betrayal and disappointment she felt. Yes, "entitlement to be yourself". I really liked that expression. One needs to be taught that we tend to are all entitled to be ourselves. It is a God given right. Otherwise He wouldn't have made us the method we have a tendency to are. As a result of we are allowed to be ourselves, we are allowed to be possessive of the love of our lives, and feel hurt and jealousy. It is one thing I have nonetheless to find out myself. I live in the shadow of what others deem beautiful. It's the foundation of my problem. Maybe that's why I grasp, a minimum of on the intellectual level, that I am not beautiful.
The natural question then, would be, how does one feel lovely? How will one notice the entitlement of being oneself? From the book, I would suggest "belonging" - the sense of belonging that one is not alone, one is validated by others in that group. Perhaps it solely reflects my own lack of belonging that I find the book raises this issue. In several ways that, I suppose the characters within the book are all seeking their belonging, their identity. Clearly family is one place where one can feel accepted. After all, blood is thicker than water, therefore the old saying goes. This unspeakable bond sometimes solely emerges when the storm of life blows through. However what interested me was Levi's sense of comraderie in suffering in the book. It is perhaps through the lense of youth that the beauty of humanity comes into sharper focus.
It leads onto a less outstanding idea of beauty - the wonder of justice. I suppose I shouldn't say specifically what happened as a result of it is a little bit of climax of the book. How do you fix poverty? If a poor man steals to feed his family, regardless, it's scorned by society. Voting for Hilary or Obama, would that fix it? One finds that answer through history, I might have thought. Perhaps social justice is as elusive as beauty, alluring nevertheless unattainable. However, I don't, for one minute, advocate complacency. Abundant like my theory on suffering, I suppose perhaps the enigma of it, the unattainability of it, drives us to constantly try for justice, for beauty. For, maybe, beauty is aware of no bounds.
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