H is for Hawk, Helen Macdonald (4.0)
I recommend this book for some readers, but not for all.
It is not plot driven, fast paced, nor action packed. That being said it is
thoughtful and touching with beautiful writing. The book is a non-fiction
account of Ms. Macdonald’s time coping with the sudden death of her beloved
father. She turns to a hobby that brings her closer to him and mirrors her feelings
during the mourning: training a wild goshawk for the sport of falconry. As she describes the training of her hawk,
Mabel, you feel her bonding with the bird based on the wildness of her grief.
As she works through the training and her stages of mourning, the hawk’s progress
is like a metaphor for her progress. At times I found her grief to be almost
melodramatic, but I was assuming she was a middle-aged person. When I saw her
picture later on a book jacket, I realized she is relatively young and she
suffered both grief and shock, given the age of her father. If you have
recently lost a loved one, this book may be cathartic. But my worry would be
that the distinctive and haunting writing could open the wounds of your loss.
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