The Shadow of the Wind
I'll admit that I picked up Carlos Ruis Zafon's The Shadow of the Wind partly
because it takes place in Barcelona and that's where we were heading
for the first leg of our honeymoon. But I also read the sequel to it
several years ago when my mother in law (I can finally say that!) read
it for her book club and liked it.
Picking
this book turned out to be a spectacular idea. I'd read about a third
of it by the time we landed in Barcelona, so I was already able to pick
out some of the major landmarks on the way to the hotel. As I became
more acquainted with the city, the book, which relies heavily on
Barcelona's geography, became more alive. I couldn't place many of the
smaller streets where characters lived, but when someone was cutting
across town, dashing through the Plaza de la Catalunya or passing a
specific cathedral, I was able to mentally trace their journey, and that
added a lot to my experience of the book.
The Shadow of the Wind is
a mystery that ends up affecting people across generations. Young
Daniel, the narrator discovers a book in the Cemetery of Books, where
forgotten books go to not die. He falls in love with the story, but in
the following years has trouble learning anything more about the author
or finding his other books. What he does learn is that someone has been
systematically seeking them out and destroying them, making his copy
valuable beyond measure to any number of people.
I
don't know if it was obvious or if I've just become accustomed to the
shape of stories, but I solved the central mystery pretty quickly, at
the first appearance of the mysterious book burner. But it was fun to
see all the threads come together and to watch the younger generation
repeat the mistakes of the previous generation. Hoping that they learn
their lessons and correct those mistakes in time, before playing out the
tragedies of their elders, provides a lot of the tension of the book.
This
was a great book, really well written and poetic. It was probably made
exponentially better by the setting in which I read it, but I'd still
recommend it. I remember liking the sequel, though not this much.
Perhaps it's time to revisit that book, and the other connected books in
this not-quite series.
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