Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet
By Jamie Ford
Reviewed by Heather Moore
I live about 70 miles from the former site of Japanese internment site, Topaz (Delta, Utah), which locked away thousands of Japanese-Americans during World War II. Across the western United States ten miniature cities rose out of the dust as American citizens with Japanese heritage were rounded up and forced to relocate, leaving behind professions, homes, friends, and belongings. It was the worst of times.
What fear drives an American president to lock away hundreds of thousands of innocent men, women or children? For their protection? For the country’s protection? In my grandparents home in Salt Lake City, Utah, there are hammer marks on the walls in the basement where my grandfather pounded the walls in rage when the Japanese invaded Pearl Harbor. He was “too old” to serve in the military, but served in various capacities on the home front.
Years later, in the late 1980’s, my cousin served a two-year mission to Japan. Impressed with the culture, he returned to study and work, eventually marrying a Japanese woman. So my family knows a little about the dynamics of bringing two cultures together—two cultures that were enemies not long ago.
In Jamie Ford’s debut novel, Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet, Henry is a twelve-year old Chinese boy growing up in Seattle. The city is a melting pot in its own right, and Henry lives in Chinatown near the Japanese district. Forced to wear a large button by his father that reads, “I am Chinese,” Henry attends an all-white school on scholarship. Each day he’s faced with bullying from the other kids, one boy in particular named Chaz. But this is not the typical coming-of-age story of a kid facing persecution in one form or another. As Henry serves on cafeteria-duty to pay for his scholarship, another student it assigned to the kitchen. But it’s a girl. And she’s Japanese.
Henry’s father is Chinese through and through—and continues to be a bitter enemy to all who are Japanese because of the on-going conflicts back on Asian soil between the two peoples. Henry’s immediate reaction to the Japanese girl, Keiko, is contempt. But he soon learns to take back all previous assumptions, and they form a friendship of a lifetime. Of course, you can see it coming—and Keiko and her family are sent to an internment camp. But the majority of the novel is filled with surprises, and breadth of questions that stir emotions.
Poignant and beautifully written. A book that is complex, yet masterfully simple.
By Jamie Ford
Reviewed by Heather Moore
I live about 70 miles from the former site of Japanese internment site, Topaz (Delta, Utah), which locked away thousands of Japanese-Americans during World War II. Across the western United States ten miniature cities rose out of the dust as American citizens with Japanese heritage were rounded up and forced to relocate, leaving behind professions, homes, friends, and belongings. It was the worst of times.
What fear drives an American president to lock away hundreds of thousands of innocent men, women or children? For their protection? For the country’s protection? In my grandparents home in Salt Lake City, Utah, there are hammer marks on the walls in the basement where my grandfather pounded the walls in rage when the Japanese invaded Pearl Harbor. He was “too old” to serve in the military, but served in various capacities on the home front.
Years later, in the late 1980’s, my cousin served a two-year mission to Japan. Impressed with the culture, he returned to study and work, eventually marrying a Japanese woman. So my family knows a little about the dynamics of bringing two cultures together—two cultures that were enemies not long ago.
In Jamie Ford’s debut novel, Hotel on the Corner of Bitter and Sweet, Henry is a twelve-year old Chinese boy growing up in Seattle. The city is a melting pot in its own right, and Henry lives in Chinatown near the Japanese district. Forced to wear a large button by his father that reads, “I am Chinese,” Henry attends an all-white school on scholarship. Each day he’s faced with bullying from the other kids, one boy in particular named Chaz. But this is not the typical coming-of-age story of a kid facing persecution in one form or another. As Henry serves on cafeteria-duty to pay for his scholarship, another student it assigned to the kitchen. But it’s a girl. And she’s Japanese.
Henry’s father is Chinese through and through—and continues to be a bitter enemy to all who are Japanese because of the on-going conflicts back on Asian soil between the two peoples. Henry’s immediate reaction to the Japanese girl, Keiko, is contempt. But he soon learns to take back all previous assumptions, and they form a friendship of a lifetime. Of course, you can see it coming—and Keiko and her family are sent to an internment camp. But the majority of the novel is filled with surprises, and breadth of questions that stir emotions.
Poignant and beautifully written. A book that is complex, yet masterfully simple.
Ford will certainly be a contender for the 2009 Whitney Awards. Readers who are interested in a fictionalized account of the internment camp, Topaz, will enjoy Nothing to Regret by Tristi Pinkston.
