The
choices we make mold us into the people we are today. Sometimes, we
underestimate the weight of those beliefs that doggedly lead us to make
choices that cumulatively stray us down paths we least anticipate. What
does one do when one walks down a road they didn’t mean to take but can
see no exit, little alternative, thanks to their beliefs, their
insecurities, their mental-model of themselves and their place in the
world? So many of us are caught in such traps. We rush headlong into
something in order to desperately escape confronting our deepest fears,
only to realize that we have landed onto something even more miserable;
from the frying pot to the fire. When caught in extenuating situations
with no easy answers, no easy alternatives, nothing is more meaningless
than the discussion of choice. One can only invent their own meaning,
their own purpose, their own reasoning to maintain enough sanity to
ensure self-preservation to live through their unintentional mishaps.
The
protagonist in the story, Hanna, goes through this struggle. She
befriends the narrator when he is a young teenager and begins a unique
relationship born out of a desperate need for companionship. Loneliness
is a cruel punishment, especially when one is broken in spirit. One of
the ways in which she tries to restore her spirit is by listening to the
words of great poets and novelists read out to her by the young boy.
This ritual deepens their relationship profoundly. But one day, she
disappears out of the narrator’s life until he finds her in court,
accused of a grievous crime. Hanna’s struggles to find the words and the
rationale to defend or explain her choices frames the story with equal
measures of shock and poignancy.
The
Reader is a haunting exploration of the weighty issues surrounding
choice, free will, duty, and morality. It’s actually much more than just
these themes. It pinpoints at the most basic insecurities and beliefs
that are harbored in the guise of seemingly ordinary foibles, but that
slowly erode us, our confidence and the core of our self, and drive us
into rash and impulsive decisions in our life. I think this is an aspect
that most of us can relate to. Most of us have been in unpleasant
situations because we felt it was more bearable to face a harrowing
situation that is external to us than face the inner-demons haunting
within us. After all, what choice did we have?
But
while reading Hanna’s story, it is difficult to empathize with her at
times because of the horror and weight of her involvement in a crime
that still terrifies the world. However, what the author accomplishes to
beautifully address is this - we, as readers and third persons have the
benefit and luxury of not having lived Hanna’s particular life, of not
knowing what it means to be traumatized by her demons and fears, of not
being in those exact situations that she found herself in, and therefore
can readily sit on our moral high horse and apathetically view her life
as a case-study to be judged and analyzed. But, when one can’t even
imagine being in the same situation as Hanna, forcing to speculate on
such a hypothetical scenario and engaging in our moral reasoning in the
comfort of our secure lives is meaningless. It also brings up the difficult facet within moral dilemmas - what do you do if you are forced
to carry out a duty that you know is amoral and terrible? If you fail to
carry out the duty, you will be killed, and if you do carry out the
duty, your spirit withers. Choosing death seems like the “right” choice
to most of us, the privileged third persons, secure in the tacit
knowledge that we would never have to make such a choice and therefore
discerning the right choice from the “wrong” one. But again, we are not
living that exact situation, are we? Maybe there is a third choice, or
even a fourth choice in that situation that we can’t even begin to
comprehend?
This
is a powerful and heavy book that tells a devastating story with
sensitivity, clarity, and insight. It is intelligent, poignant and
beautiful. The writing moved me and helped me read into Hanna’s
difficult life with understanding, if not complete empathy. It explores a
confluence of issues surrounding morality through a story that I never
imagined would move me.
1 comment:
Knowing that there are always reasons behind an action sometimes makes us more compassionate, more humane... but if they are harmful actions... ? I don't know.
The world seems to be a funny place - its usually possible to understand and empathize with the victim as well as the perpetrator - and sometimes we don't even know who is who. What is right? What is wrong? I just don't know anymore.
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