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Annotated by:
- Teagarden, J. Russell
- Date of entry: Dec-13-2016
- Last revised: Dec-13-2016
Summary
Jake Jameson is
an architect who came of age in immediate post World War II London. He grew up
in “the wilderness” of the English moors and peat bogs far from London. He
returns to this wilderness with a wife and an infant son, and to where his
mother, a childhood friend, and many memories still live. We read about his
successful career, his Jewish mother and her flight from her native Austria,
his marriage to Helen and her unexpected death after about 30 years of
marriage, his infidelities, his son’s incarceration in a prison he designed,
his daughter’s death as a young child, and how eventually the wilderness he
lived in moved from the moors to his brain. We don’t learn all of this easily
because it comes in one form through Jake’s damaged memory and in another form
through the tellings of more reliable witnesses. We are left in our own
confused state about certain parts of story until the corrections and
clarifications come later in the book. For example, we can go far into the
novel thinking that Helen could have died from falling from a cherry tree until
we learn near the very end that she died from a stroke, probably.
Miscellaneous
Winner of the 2009 Betty Trask Prize
An Orange Prize Finalist
A Man Booker Prize Nominee
A Guardian First Book Award Nominee
An Orange Prize Finalist
A Man Booker Prize Nominee
A Guardian First Book Award Nominee
Publisher
Anchor Books
Place Published
New York
Edition
2009
Page Count
372
Commentary
The author, Samantha Harvey, imagines what it could be like to experience Alzheimer’s dementia from its early stages to the time when there is nothing much left of memories or cognition. She also imagines what it could be like to perceive the onset and progression of one’s own dementia and to intellectualize it.
In Harvey’s conception of the dementia experience, it’s not that memories and facts are just unavailable, but that they can come back as independent agents to cause confusion, disorientation, and fear. The very first line in the book sets out this idea: “In amongst a sea of events and names that have been forgotten, there are a number of episodes that float with striking buoyancy to the surface. There is no sensible order to them nor connection between them.” (p. 1) In another angle of this conceptualization, Harvey writes that for Jake, “reaching back into memory is like putting his hand into a box blindfolded, knowing there are objects but not knowing quite what they are.” (p. 342) She places this concept into scenes that render specific experiences such as the following example:
Harvey takes us the next step past imagining what it could be like to experience dementia to what it could be like for a person to know he or she has dementia. Jake could sense dementia creeping up on him: “Confusion passes across him, across his skin. He can feel it these days as a bodily sensation not unlike a rash. He wants to itch at it.” (p. 40). Being more specific at another time, he says, “I feel like all my wires are being unplugged one by one. No, not even in an order, just unplucked.” (p. 189)
Harvey also imagines that people with dementia can retain enough cognitive ability to consider their dementia status into latter stages of the disease. Eleanor, Jake’s life-long friend and now caretaker, at one time says to him, “You’re gone, Jake. Gone.” He responds, “Going.” (p. 311) And, based on what he has been told by medical people and what he has sensed himself, he’s able to figure that “his demise is reassuringly predictable.” (p. 122)
Though Harvey imagines the dementia experience as the loss of connection among memories and facts, she goes further to suggest that there can be structure to how someone with dementia thinks about it. She uses entropy as an explanatory structure for Jake’s predicament: “Order will be a dream he once had that has melted like glass, slowly and quite imperceptibly.” (p. 122) As an architect, Jake understands entropy. He compares entropy as it explains how a house eventually becomes a pile of bricks to entropy as it explains how a mind eventually becomes a pile of memories, facts, and instructions. His job as an architect was “making a pile of bricks a house,” and therefore his personal project was making a pile of memories, facts, and instructions a mind, even though he knew that the effort was “just to delay the moment of losing.” (p. 44)