Why
would a successful New York lawyer leave his wife and daughter and
vanish without a trace? That's the question that Jan-Philipp Sendker
asks in The Art of Hearing Heartbeats.
That's the mystery Julia Win is trying to solve when, four
years after his disappearance, she discovers a love letter her father
wrote many years earlier to a woman in Burma. He would never discuss
the first twenty years of his life which he spent in Burma, so she
reasons that the answers to her questions might lie there, perhaps
with the woman addressed in the unsent letter, the mysterious Mi Mi
in the tiny village of Kalaw.
Julia
travels to Kalaw and meets a mysterious man named U Ba who seems to
know all about her. The bulk of the book is a series of flashbacks
in which U Ba tells Julia the story her father Tin's life. It's a
story full of hardship, sadness, hope, endurance and love. It is
frankly sentimental and I am frankly not, so the soap opera, 'if
only', aspects of the story wore me down. Also, it's translated from
German and seemed a little heavy on cliches.
Those
who enjoy fairy tales about star-crossed lovers will be drawn
to this book - there's a kind of operatic grandeur to the story. And there are some beautiful descriptions of the
natural world in the remote Burmese countryside. But I'm afraid my
disbelief just refused to suspend itself.
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