In this delightful, funny, and moving first novel, a librarian and a young boy obsessed with reading take to the road.
Lucy Hull, a young children's librarian in Hannibal, Missouri, finds herself both a kidnapper and kidnapped when her favorite patron, ten- year-old Ian Drake, runs away from home. The precocious Ian is addicted to reading, but needs Lucy's help to smuggle books past his overbearing mother, who has enrolled Ian in weekly antigay classes with celebrity Pastor Bob. Lucy stumbles into a moral dilemma when she finds Ian camped out in the library after hours with a knapsack of provisions and an escape plan. Desperate to save him from Pastor Bob and the Drakes, Lucy allows herself to be hijacked by Ian. The odd pair embarks on a crazy road trip from Missouri to Vermont, with ferrets, an inconvenient boyfriend, and upsetting family history thrown in their path. But is it just Ian who is running away? Who is the man who seems to be on their tail? And should Lucy be trying to save a boy from his own parents?
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About the Author
Rebecca Makkai’s stories have been anthologized in The Best American Short Stories 2008, 2009, and 2010, and have appeared in Tin House, Ploughshares, The Threepenny Review, and on NPR’s Selected Shorts. Makkai teaches elementary school and lives north of Chicago with her husband and two daughters.
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I might be the villain of this story. Even now, it’s hard to tell.
Back at the library, amid the books and books on ancient Egypt, the picture the children loved most showed the god of death weighing a dead man’s heart against a feather. There is this consolation, then, at least: One day, I will know my guilt.
I’ve left behind everyone I used to know. I’ve found another library, one with oak walls, iron railings. A college library, where the borrowers already know what they’re looking for. I scan their books and they barely acknowledge me through their caffeinated haze. It’s nothing like my old stained-carpet, brick-walled library, but the books are the same—same spines, same codes on yellowed labels. I know what’s in them all. They whisper their judgment down.
The runaways, the kidnappers, look down from their shelves and claim me for their own. They tell me to light out for the Territory, reckon I’m headed for Hell just like them. They say I’m the most terrific liar they ever saw in their lives. And that one, old lecher-lepidopterist, gabbling grabber, stirring his vodka-pineapple from the high narrow shelf of N-A-B, let me twist his words. (You can always count on a librarian for a derivative prose style): Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, exhibit number one is what I envied, what I thought I could fix. Look at this prison of books.
Before this all began, I told Rocky that one day I’d arrange my books by main character, down through the alphabet. I realize now where I’d be: Hull, snug between Huck and Humbert. But really I should file it under Drake, for Ian, for the boy I stole, because regardless of who the villain is, I’m not the hero of this story. I’m not even the subject of this prayer.
Every Friday at 4:30, they gathered cross-legged on the brown shag rug, picked at its crust of mud and glitter and Elmer’s glue, and leaned against the picture-book shelves.
I had five regulars, and a couple of them would have come seven days a week if they could. Ian Drake came with chicken pox, with a broken leg. He came even when he knew it had been cancelled that week, and sat there reading aloud to himself. And then each week there were two or three extras whose parents happened to need a babysitter. They’d squirm through chapters eight and nine of a book they couldn’t follow, pulling strings from their socks and then flossing their teeth with them.
That fall, five years ago, we were halfway through Matilda. Ian came galloping up to me before reading time, our fourth week into the book.
“I told my mom we’re reading Little House in the Big Woods again. I don’t think she’d be a fan of Matilda too much. She didn’t even like Fantastic Mr. Fox.” He forked his fingers through his hair. “Are we kapeesh?”
I nodded. “We don’t want your mom to worry.” We hadn’t gotten to the magic part yet, but Ian had read it before, secretly, crouched on the floor by the Roald Dahl shelf. He knew what was coming.
He skipped off down the biography aisle, then wandered back up through science, his head tilted sideways to read the spines.
Loraine came up beside me—Loraine Best, the head librarian, who thank God hadn’t heard our collusions—and watched the first few children gather on the rug. She came downstairs some Fridays just to smile and nod at the mothers as they dropped them off, as if she had some hand in Chapter Book Hour. As if her reading three minutes of Green Eggs and Ham wouldn’t make half the children cry and the others raise their hands to ask if she was a good witch or a bad witch.
Ian disappeared again, then walked up through American History, touching each book on the top right-hand row. “He practically lives here, doesn’t he?” Loraine whispered. “That little homosexual boy.”
“He’s ten years old!” I said. “I doubt he’s anything-sexual.”
“Well I’m sorry, Lucy, I have nothing against him, but that child is a gay.” She said it with the same tone of pleasure at her own imagined magnanimity that my father used every time he referred to “Ophelia, my black secretary.”
Over in fiction now, Ian stood on tiptoes to pull a large green book from a high shelf. A mystery: the blue sticker-man with his magnifying glass peered from the spine. Ian sat on the floor and started in on the first page as if it indeed contained all the mysteries of the world, as if everything in the universe could be solved by page 132. His glasses caught the fluorescent light, two yellow discs over the pages. He didn’t move until the other children began gathering and Loraine bent down beside him and said, “Everyone’s waiting for you.” We weren’t—Tony didn’t even have his coat off yet—but Ian scooted on his rear all the way across the floor to join us, without ever looking up from the book. We had five listeners that day, all regulars.
“All right,” I said, hoping Loraine would make her exit now, “where did we leave off?”
“Miss Trunchbull yelled because they didn’t know their math,” said Melissa.
“And she yelled at Miss Honey.”
“And they were learning their threes.”
Ian sighed loudly and held up his hand.
“That was all two weeks ago. BUT, when last we left our heroine, she was learning of Miss Trunchbull’s history as a hammer thrower, and also we were learning of the many torture devices she kept in her office.”
“Thank you, Ian.” He grinned at me. Loraine rolled her eyes—whether at me or Ian, I wasn’t sure—and tottered back to the stairs. I almost always had to cut Ian off, but he didn’t mind. Short of burning down the library there was nothing I could do that would push him away. I was keeping Tales of a Fourth Grade Nothing behind the desk to sneak to him whenever he came without his babysitter. Almost every afternoon for the past week he had run downstairs and stuck his head over my desk, panting.
Back then, before that long winter, Ian reminded me most of a helium balloon. Not just his voice, but the way he’d look straight up when he talked and bounce around on his toes as if he were struggling not to take off.
(Did he have a predecessor? asks Humbert.
No. No, he didn’t. I’d never met anyone like him in my life.)
Whenever he couldn’t find a book he liked, he’d come lean on the desk. “What should I read?”
“How to Stop Whining,” I’d say, or “An Introduction to the Computer Catalogue,” but he knew I was kidding. He knew it was my favorite question in the world. Then I’d pick something for him—D’Aulaire’s Greek Myths one time, The Wheel on the School another. He usually liked what I picked, and the D’Aulaire’s launched him on a mythology spree that lasted a good two months.
Because Loraine warned me early on about Ian’s mother, I made sure he read books with innocuous titles and pleasant covers. Nothing scary-looking, no Egypt Game. When he was eight, he came with a babysitter and borrowed Theater Shoes. He returned it the next day and told me he was only allowed to read “boy books.”
Fortunately, his mother didn’t seem to have a great knowledge of children’s literature. So My Side of the Mountain crept under the radar, and From the Mixed-Up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler. Both books about running away, I realized later, though I swear at the time it never crossed my mind.
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After graduating magna cum laude from college, Lucy Hull went to work as a children's librarian in small-town Missouri. At twenty-six—much to the chagrin of her successful Russian émigré father—she is already settling into the life of "a simple maiden lady librarian" (p. 8). But when Lucy's favorite young patron runs away from home, she makes an impulsive decision that will forever change the way both see themselves, the world, and the stories they love.
Ian Drake is ten years old, smart, and almost certainly gay. Reading is his greatest joy, and he devours everything that Lucy recommends. Although her boss warns that Ian's mother wants him to "read books with innocuous titles and pleasant covers" (p. 6), Lucy guides him to Tales of a Fourth Grade Nothing, D'Aulaires' Greek Myths, and From the Mixed-up Files of Mrs. Basil E. Frankweiler.
Soon, however, Ian's mother, Janet, visits the library, insisting that Lucy censor her son's future reading and only allow "books with the breath of God in them" (p. 11). Lucy is furious but unable to articulate her outrage.
Lucy begins helping Ian smuggle home forbidden reading material, but it isn't until he gives her an origami Jesus that she understands the full extent of Ian's unhappiness. When Lucy unfolds the paper, she finds a printout of an e-mail testimonial from Janet, praising Pastor Bob and his "Glad Heart Ministries, an organization 'dedicated to the rehabilitation of sexually confused brothers and sisters in Christ'" (p. 49).
Is Ian consciously trying to enlist her sympathy? Lucy is horrified, but unsure of how to help. She's also somewhat distracted by Glenn, a cheesy pianist who's been wooing her "with the library copy of 1,000 Great Date Nights" (p. 66).
All changes when Lucy opens the library one morning to find Ian sitting amid a mountain of origami. He's spent the night there and informs her that he's got a knapsack filled with PowerBars and no intention of going home. On the drive back to the Drakes', Lucy thinks about Pastor Bob and feels "a thickening fog around [her] head like alcohol or a dream" (p. 92). Suddenly the pair—scant on funds and utterly without a plan—heads off on the highway out of town.
Their meandering route includes an encounter with a saint's relic, two stopovers with the Russian Mafia, and Glenn's unwelcome reappearance. Finally, in Vermont, at the edge of America, Lucy is forced to confront her own motives in absconding with Ian and the sobering reality that they are no longer alone on their journey.
Rebecca Makkai's debut novel, The Borrower, is a charming and poignant romp through memory, childhood, and literature that will utterly bewitch anyone who's ever found salvation between the covers of a book.
ABOUT REBECCA MAKKAI
Rebecca Makkai's first story, at the age of three, was printed on the side of a cardboard box and told from the viewpoint of her stuffed Smurf doll. More recently, her stories have been anthologized in The Best American Short Stories 2008, 2009, and 2010, and she has been chosen by Geraldine Brooks for The Best American Short Stories 2011. Her stories have also appeared in Tin House, Ploughshares, The Threepenny Review, and on Public Radio's Selected Shorts. She lives in Chicago with her husband and two daughters.
A CONVERSATION WITH REBECCA MAKKAI
Q. What inspired you to write The Borrower? Did you ever have a friend like Darren?
Of all the characters in the book, Darren might be the most real, although he's an amalgam of several different people I knew in high school and college. Some of their stories ended well, and some ended very badly. I wrote his sections a few years ago, but then in 2010, as I finished editing The Borrower, there was a spate of tragic reports about gay teenagers taking their own lives. It's my strong belief that the media focus wasn't the product of any new trend but rather our sudden national obsession with news stories featuring the words "bully" and "suicide." You start paying attention to those stories, and, lo and behold, they're largely about gay teenagers. I'm grateful, though, for that media blitz, however ephemeral, since some good came of it—notably the "It Gets Better" project, (www.itgetsbetter.org) which I dearly hope that Ian, in his fictional universe, has discovered.
That sad and familiar narrative wasn't quite the spark behind The Borrower, though. I became aware, about ten years ago, of the numerous groups that (like the fictional Glad Heart Ministries) attempt to "turn" gay or gay-identified kids, teens, and adults straight. Of all possible viewpoints on that issue, I was intrigued most by that of an outsider: someone who cared very much about the child at stake but had no legitimate recourse. I think Lucy's is a relatable narrative if only because that's how so many of us feel, hearing reports of children we don't even know who are growing up in hostile environments and finding ourselves utterly unable to help. What we don't have, of course, that Lucy does, is opportunity. What each of us would do if given the chance… I suppose that's a question for the book group after-party.
Q. Lucy and Ian's journey parallels those in both Vladimir Nabokov's Lolita and Mark Twain's The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn. Was it difficult to find the right balance?
It was fun to play with those extremes: the delusional, monster kidnapper and his victim, versus the two misfit companions helping each other escape. Lucy isn't sure where she falls on that spectrum, but, being the librarian she is, she sees her whole life through a sort of narrative lens and wants to define herself on those terms.
Nabokov's influence actually helped me through a difficult pass in the writing of this story; I'd gotten Lucy and Ian on the road, but after they got past Chicago the story abruptly lost steam. I dug back into Lolita and saw what I'd forgotten, and what the old master had done so effortlessly: he had them followed. I embraced "Mr. Shades" as a nod to Lolita's Quilty plotline—but even if it hadn't fit my larger thematic motives, I'd still have stolen the idea, because it was such a good, basic one. I'm pretty sure I literally hit myself on the head when I saw it. As soon as Lucy and Ian got a follower, too, I had a triangle—and that's when plots (and life) get interesting.
Of course there's a whole heaping dose of The Wizard of Oz in there, too, and there's even some Ulysses, buried so deep that only the true-of-English-major-heart will find it.
Q. Who are some of your other literary influences?
I've learned about endings from Alice Munro, complexity from Tom Stoppard, regret from Ian McEwan, character from Richard Russo, strangeness and possibility from Italo Calvino, and rhythm (of both language and plot) from Salman Rushdie. And the children's author Lois Lowry first taught me (many, many years ago) how to tell a story.
Q. Why do you think the librarian's stereotypical forlorn spinster image still persists?
I have absolutely no idea, because most of the librarians I know are loud and rebellious individuals.
Q. Who do you envision as your novel's ideal reader? Are you concerned that its language and matter-of-fact treatment of sex and drinking will keep it from some of the young adult readers who might most benefit from it? What age would this book be appropriate for among young adults?
I never set out to write something for younger readers, although I do think the book would be appropriate for intelligent high school students. There is a need, always, for books that guide adolescents through the difficulties of growing up different, but I'm not a Young Adult author, and I very much hope those kids could find solace someplace better than in a novel with an extended Nabokov reference on the very first page.
I do, though, envision an audience of those same souls Lucy refers to in the penultimate chapter—the ones who used to read under the covers with the flashlight, and the ones who don't know where they'd be without the stories that got them through childhood.
I think many of us who've lived our lives as readers did walk into our public libraries one day, maybe around the age of ten, and get abducted in the most wonderful way by what we found there. In that sense, there's as much of Ian in me as there is of Lucy, and I'd imagine I won't be the only one who feels that way.
Q. At what age do you think a child should be educated about human sexuality?
I'm not the expert on that, but I've seen it borne out that the more honest parents are (at an age appropriate level), the more gracefully their children come to accept the complexities of the adult world. When my older daughter was two, she noticed a little girl eating with two women (who were probably the mother and grandmother, really) in a restaurant. Our conversation, verbatim, was this:
"Mommy, does some kids have two mommies?"
"Does some kids have two daddies, instead of any mommies?"
It wasn't any stranger to her than anything else in her two-year-old universe, and she went on happily eating her pickle. Why some people have to turn that same question into a national crisis, I'm unsure.
Q. You've earned wide acclaim for your short stories, but The Borrower is your first novel. How did you feel about making the leap?
I've actually been working on The Borrower since before I published my first story, so I haven't felt this as a change; it's more that I've been telling a big story alongside my short ones the whole time, and now it's finally getting its airtime.
I imagine I'll keep writing both for as long as I can. I found it healthy, while writing a novel, to have other projects going. Not just for my sanity, but also as a sort of filter for ideas: some really irresistible detail would occur to me, and I'd have to stop and think whether it was right for The Borrower, or whether it really belonged in one of those stories. Without other outlets, I'd have been tempted to throw it all in there. I might still be writing it, and it would be a thousand pages long. Lucy and Ian would be somewhere in eastern Indiana by now.
Q. What are you working on now?
My second novel is very tentatively called The Happensack, and it's the story of a haunted house and a haunted family, told in reverse. It's been a very different writing experience for me this time around, with a lot of meticulous planning and plotting, and riveting historical research that's led me to spend much more time in actual libraries than I did when I wrote The Borrower.
I'm getting ready to immerse myself in the world of 1955 this summer, in preparation for writing that section of the novel, and so I'm amassing music and magazines and books from that year. It's sort of the Stanislavsky school of writing—a method I'm awfully glad I didn't employ for The Borrower.
- In the eyes of the law, taking Ian away from Hannibal is a criminal act, but it's difficult to fault Lucy for her actions. Do you trust Lucy's version of events? Is she a reliable narrator?
- Lucy claims that "Hannibal" is not the town's true name. Do you think that "Hull" is her true name or did she choose it because it fits "snug between Huck and Humbert" (p. 2)?
- Under what circumstances is it acceptable to take a child away from its parents? Based on what you know about Janet Drake, is she an "unfit" parent?
- Who is "the borrower" in the novel?
- Sophie Bennett, a teacher at Ian's school, tells Lucy that Ian will "do fine no matter what. Shit will hit the fan when he announces he's gay, but he'll get through it" (p. 25). Is Ian as resilient as Sophie thinks?
- Even though she was born in America, Lucy frequently meditates on her Russian heritage. Do you think Americans ever completely shrug off the shadow of their ancestors' homeland?
- The "reformed" homosexual Pastor Bob is both a hilarious and tragic character. Is he driven purely by profit, or do you think he truly believes it's possible and right to change one's own sexual orientation?
- What were the seminal books of your childhood? Are any of them mentioned in The Borrower?
- In many ways, The Borrower is Lucy's coming-of-age story as much as it is about Ian. Is she—like Jim in The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn—freed at the end of the novel, or—like Humbert in Lolita—diminished by her experiences?
- Do you agree with Lucy when she writes: "You think you can't go home again? It's the only place you can ever go" (p. 301)
- Does one have to first become a parent—or, in Lucy's case, a parent proxy—in order to come to terms with one's own parents?
- Books have been written and accessible for only a fraction of humankind's time on earth. Can you imagine living in a world without literature? How might your life have turned out differently if there were no books to read?
Most Helpful Customer Reviews
It's too bad B and N has up only the Publishers Weekly review for this book, which is the only somewhat negative review I've seen (I researched before pitching to my club which reads new hardcover fiction the month it comes out). This book is hard to describe, but marvelous. It's about a children's librarian, and it has some of those same fantastical elements, larger than life characters, and the fast pace you would remember from the children's books you loved, but this is definitely for adults or teenagers at the youngest. There's a sort of "kidnapping" involved which is not really a kidnapping at all, and you could debate for weeks what actually happened. This is actually one of the things I think makes it a great pick for book clubs, and I imagine when it comes out in paperback a lot more clubs will be picking it. My club will read it next month and I'm sure it will stir a lot of debate, in a good way. Really this was a fast read, and I stayed up till 2 one morning to finish it, which is saying a lot (for me).
This is one of those books that really sticks with you. If you are a voracious reader, as I am, or if you have young children, as I do, you will catch (and be able to place) many of the literary references that the author includes in the book. Those make the book more interesting, but catching them is certainly not required to appreciate the novel's meaning or, certainly, to enjoy it. They just, in my opinion, make the ride more worthwhile. References aside, this is a fabulous book. It's relentlessly engrossing, but it's not your typical summer "beach read". It's so much more than that. It's a book lover's book in the best possible way, and not just because of the literary references. It's one of the first books I've read in a long time that I literally haven't been able to put down. And now that I've finished it, I wish I had read it more slowly so that I could still be enjoying it. A unique and very interesting plot, relatable and entertaining characters, and a plethora of "morals of the story". All spun together by someone who clearly has a way with words; Makkai is a fabulous storyteller, and I eagerly await her next work. Read this book now. You won't regret it.
Seriously, I bought five copies. I got this myself on my Nook, and then I bought four more copies for friends (three LGB friends who I thought would feel a kinship with one of the main characters, and one for my mother-in-law, who's a librarian like the other main character). It's truly a book for book-lovers, in the sense that it will take you back to what you first loved about books when you were a kid visiting your local library. The boy in the book, Ian, is ten and probably will be gay, and his parents are putting him in religious reprogramming with a celebrity pastor. It's really funny and well told, and I cared so much about what would happen to Ian by the end of the book. Totally a page turner, and so highly recommended.
Rebecca Makkai's first novel is an intriguing and very engaging road trip story, owing equally to Lolita and Huckleberry Finn, with assistance from nearly every notable children's and YA book of the last century or so. On the surface this appears to be a story about a young, liberal English major-turned-librarian trying to help out a kid she perceives to be in trouble. Upon deeper inspection, though, you'll see a self-aware, unreliable narrator trying to fit the messiness of reality into the tidy confines of a story. It's a book about running away and growing up, about who we are and what we can change about ourselves, about youthful ideals and adult realities. It's really a pretty big effort, and I think Ms. Makkai succeeds admirably.
First and foremost, your going to have to have a rather elevated suspension of disbelief when getting into this story, but it's worth it. Lucy Hull is a children's librarian in Hannibal, MO, when she inadvertently kidnaps Ian Drake, a 10-year-old boy who Lucy has grown fond of because of his love of reading. He may or may not be gay, and it appears that Ian's parents are trying to "de-gay" him through an Evangelical pastor. Lucy knows in her heart that this is wrong, so when Ian turns up in the library one morning where he had obviously slept the previous night after running away from home, Lucy doesn't do much to stop him when Ian "blackmails" her into driving him to Vermont to see his grandmother. This is where the story becomes a little far-fetched; I had a hard time believing that Lucy would actually go along with Ian, at least to driving such a long distance. But Rebecca Makkai made Lucy and Ian such likable characters, and while their adventure seems completely implausible, I still enjoyed every moment of it, cheering them on throughout their cross-country caper.Makkai has a great sense of humor that she sprinkles throughout her story. I found myself laughing out loud several times while listening to the story. She's also able to add in a decent amount of emotion to her story; I found myself genuinely concerned for the outcome of the story and what was going to happen to Ian and following Lucy's revelation about her own life, what was going to happen to her. For a debut book, Rebecca Makkai has impressed me. I'll be looking out for more by her in the future.I'm pretty sure that I would have enjoyed this story had I been reading it, but Emily Bauer's narration was just so damned good. She has a great reading voice and brought the "just right" touches to so many parts of the story. I would love to find more books narrated by her.If you're looking for a fun book and don't mind a slightly far-fetched storyline, I'd recommend The Borrower; if you're looking for something of the same to listen to on your commute, I'd recommend it even more. You won't be disappointed.
Synopsis:Liberal librarian Lucy Hull is not exactly what one would call happy in her life in Hannibal, Missouri. The one bright spot in her life is 10-year-old Ian Drake, the most spirited, voracious reader in Hannibal. Ian is also quite possibly gay, and the son of incredibly conservative Christian parents who have him enrolled in a religious program designed to turn him straight. When Ian runs away from home, his first stop is the library, where Lucy finds him early one morning. Somehow they end up in her car, with Lucy basically stuck continuing on with him in order to avoid the appearance of having kidnapped him.Thoughts on the story:Lucy is an incredibly obnoxious character from the get-go. Her self-righteous indulgence gives The Borrower a feeling of being about ISSUES. Now, my personal beliefs line up more or less with Lucy's, but her attitude is an incredible turn-off, as is her inability to admit agency for anything that happens in her life. This combination of character traits garners no sympathy for her in the early pages of the book, as much as she feels that she has been trapped into the pseudo-kidnapping. Luckily much of this self-righteousness wears off over the course of the book, making her bearable by the end.One particularly interesting device in The Borrower is the co-opting of children's book plots such as Where's Spot and The Very Hungry Caterpillar to show Lucy's physical and emotional state of being. It is certainly clever in a book where the main character is a children's librarian, but nearly every time it simply seems to go on too long. It also seems a little strange that the books whose plots are co-opted are geared to such young children, when Lucy's favorite patron at the library is 10.Thoughts on the audio production:I must say, if I had encountered The Borrower in print, I'm not sure I would have even bothered to finish it. It was only Emily Bauer's young and naive voice that began to give me a modicum of sympathy for Lucy as she began to realize just how much of a mess she had made of things. Bauer's narration wasn't perfect - her Russian accents left something to be desired, which is a bit of a problem in a book with multiple Russian characters - but in general I think that she added a good deal to my enjoyment of the story.Overall:This ended up as a fairly engaging listen despite some significant problems in the beginning. If you are going to experience it, I recommend audio.
Ian, a little boy from a fundamentalist Christian family loves the library but has a mother who censors his reading. The librarian suspects the boy is gay and abused so decides to kidnap him at the boy's request.Improbable? Sure, but I can fall into the story. Well, if it had been better written, I could have fallen into the story. Lucy the Librarian is a horrible combination of self-righteous, judgmental, and kinda stupid. She abdicates all her responsibility to this little kid ¿ everything is his decision and therefore his fault.Pastor Bob runs a program to teach gay little boys to be straight. We don't really learn much about Pastor Bob except that he and President Bush are evil people. We also learn very little about Ian's parents and there is no empathy for them.The characters are all stereotypes with little depth. I did enjoy some of the stories about Lucy's Russian family and I liked the bit at the end about the importance of books. Other than that, this book was a bust for me. Sure, there were lessons learned in the end, but not done well enough to make it worth slogging through the story. The whole thing felt very preachy to me, and I don't enjoy that no matter what side of the issues the preacher supports.I listened to an unabridged audio version of the book, read by Emily Bauer, and that only added to my displeasure. The reader's voice was not convincing except when she was reading the part of Lucy, the protagonist. Her voice as Ian was just irritating. I had to hold my earphones away from my ears when the reader was singing.I wanted to like this book, I really did. And I did like the premise of the book. I'm sorry that it just didn't work for me.Thank you to LibraryThing and HighBridge Company for giving me this book on CD.
Great book! This would be perfect for book groups too. I highly recommend it!
The simple premise of a sympathetic librarian abetting a 10 year old runaway boy could not sustain my interest over the 200+ pages. The Borrower would, on the other hand, make a wonderful movie.
Lucy, the daughter of a Russian immigrant, is the children's librarian in small-town Missouri and Ian, a bright ten year old boy, is one of her favorite patrons. From Lucy's point of view, Ian's home life is troubled and restrictive, so when he decides to run away from home, Lucy becomes his willing accomplice. Their multi-state journey becomes one of self-discovery for both of them, all while reinforcing the idea of how stories influence us, strengthen us and help us cope. A must read for any bibliophile, author Rebecca Makkai refers to many classic works of both children's and adult's literature from "If You Give a Mouse a Cookie" to "Lolita". It's not only great literature that shapes Lucy, but also the stories of her own father and his escape from Soviet Russia. These stories, and the slow revealing of truth provide some of the most poignant moments of the story.
Lucy, a children's librarian in the small town of Hannibal, Missouri goes to work one day and finds Ian Drake, her favorite voracious 10 year old reader hiding out in the library. He has run away from his fundamentalist Christian home and run to the safest place he can think of--the library. Lucy, an unintentional rebel and runaway, takes Ian on a 10-day trip which goes from Missouri to Vermont. They run into cops, overly attentive boyfriends and ferrets. They must also evade the man in the matching car who is following them. Both characters are obsessed with reading and Lucy just knows (as a fellow library worker, i know the feeling) that reading will save him and tries her best to give him what he needs to survive the next few years. Ian is precocious and funny. Lucy is trying to work out her father's immigrant (and possibly criminal) past, as well as her responsibility for the predicament she's in.I loved it.Highly recommended, particularly for those working with children and/or teens in the library!
Normally, I'd never post a review for a book I haven't finished. However, this one is so far beyond belief that I cannot bring myself to listen any further. I received an audio copy of this from the Early Reviewers program, so I really tried and tried and tried to listen to the whole thing.I disliked both characters--I found them cardboard, stereotypical, and just plain stupid. If I were the President of Holyoke College, I'd be disavowing any knowledge of Lucy the librarian as a graduate. This girl (and she's a stunted, stulted non-adult) is vapid, and locked in a dreamworld. As a librarian, who works with a fantastic children's librarian, I really dislike the portrayal of this lady.The child Ian is a brat, and we certainly have a few of those in our libraries, and his mother is obnoxious, but.............that is no reason to glorify his running away and her kidnapping him and letting a 10 year old run her life. Can you say arrested development?I suppose if you're into fantasy you might like this one, and maybe someday I'll be able to bring myself to finish it, but for now, it's a definite negative for me.
Here¿s a book for those who love books. It is based on the premise that books can still transform lives, even for today¿s children. The idea of a child talking a librarian into running away with him may seem somewhat implausible, but the story is quirky enough to be engaging. I do live in MO and know the sort of people of which she writes. The characters are offbeat and likable and you want to see what happens next. I enjoyed going on a journey with them. It would make a great film. Books are the real heroes of this story, and in the end, the only hope. (I'm surprised our library carries this book, that it hasn't been banned by the right wing community. )
This book is told from the view of a library worker (contrary to what everyone is saying, the lead character is not a librarian as she lacks a library degree) who takes drastic even questionable action in a well-meaning attempt to protect a child from a repressive home environment conspiring to extinguish his pre-gay tendencies. Despite wanting at times to slap some sense into the narrator, I found the plot and the characters' motivations credible. There were no convenient deus ex machina contrivances to resolve or advance the story. What do real people think someone should do in that situation? Leave the child to his fate? While it can be difficult to approve her choices, it is hard not to admire her determination to make a difference in one boy's life, in part by showing him the power of books to see beyond the parochialism of his current situation, and realize that the world holds vast opportunities for other choices. She comes to this realization by confronting the controlling narratives in her own life, the stories of her family's Russian exodus, making this a journey for both.A refreshingly novel and timely tale, well and wittily told.
The Borrower by Rebecca MakkaiFrom the inside flap:Lucy Hall, a young children's librarian in Hannibal, Missouri, finds herself both kidnapper and kidnapped when her favorite patron, ten-year-old Ian Drake, runs away from home. The precocious Ian is addiction to reading, but needs Lucy's help to smuggle books past his overbearing mother, who has enrolled Ian in weekly anti-gay classes.Lucy, a rebel at heart beneath her librarian's exterior, stumbles into a moral dilemma when she finds Ian camped out in the library after hours with a knapsack of provisions and an escape plan. Desperate to save him from the Drakes, Lucy allows herself to be hijacked by Ian. The odd pair embarks on an improvised road trip from Missouri to Vermont, with ferrets and an inconvenient boyfriend thrown in their path. Along the way, Lucy struggles to make peace with her Russian immigrant father and his fugitive past, and is forced to use his shady connections to escape discovery.But is it just Ian who's running away? Who is the strange man on their trail? And should Lucy be trying to save a boy from his own parents?This is a book about a librarian, so it was a given that I would read it. This was an extremely frustrating book, but that might be why I kept reading. I was so engaged with character, I'm surprised I didn't find myself arguing out loud with Lucy. For an adult (albeit a young one) she makes choices that cause a woman of certain age (such as myself) to just shake her head in disbelief. What adult allows a ten year old boy to highjack them and call all the shots? But, truth be told, since I work in a building full of kids around that age, I must concede that I sometimes feel that the children (my own as well my students) have taken over. But then I snap out of it, realize I'm the adult and if I'm going to make a positive difference in the lives of children, I have to act like one. I don't think Lucy ever really comes to that conclusion. I believe she wants to help Ian, but she has no clue about realistic ways to do that.What I liked about the book: One of the main characters (Lucy) is a children's librarian. The other (Ian) is a total bookworm. There are several references to beloved children's books. I had to stop myself from making a list of books I wanted to re-read based on the titles mentioned in this story. Though Lucy is a rather wayward young woman who still has quite a bit of maturing to do, I couldn't help but like her.What I didn't like about the book: I didn't like the way librarians in general were presented. I'm wondering if Makkai had a bad experience with a librarian and has never gotten over it. The book is a little preachy on some topics: intellectual freedom and freedom to be yourself, are just a couple of them. Also, the idea that an adult would allow herself to be "kidnapped" by a ten year old child is just unbelievable. Bottom line: this book is flawed and I feel guilty admitting that I enjoyed reading it and that I bought a copy for my personal library.
Not great. Fun references to children's books.
A young librarian who has befriended a boy whose refuge is the library semi-inadvertently makes off with the kid. She soothes her conscience with the knowledge that the boy would otherwise be subjected to a camp where he would be "cured" of his sexuality, and later by the fact that his parents assume he has run away and do little to search for him.The author's style and narrator's voice and the stops in Chicago and Vermont made this odd road-trip novel a pleasant way to pass the time. The moral ambiguity may put off some readers. Not only does the heroine spirit away the boy, she also has a father who made his fortune in various shady ways. The Russian mobster father is one of the characters I wanted to learn more about.As it turns out, the narrator finds the people she is closest to -- her father, the boy, a male co-worker -- are in many ways closed books. When all wrapped up in the plots of our daily lives, we may be so focused on the road ahead that we ignore our fellow passengers and the scenery along the way.
A ten-year-old boy blackmails a librarian into kidnapping him. Or, a librarian kidnaps a ten-year-old boy. Or, a ten-year-old boy kidnaps a librarian. It's a bit of a Rohrschach test in that regard, and I'd imagine (for this reason and many others) a great pick for book clubs and reading groups. It's hilarious, brilliantly written, and the last chapter moved me to tears. I've seen negative reviews of the audio version in (and my colleague hated the audio), and it seems many or most of the negative reviews here refer to audio. I hope readers considering the book will take that into consideration and just pick up the paper (or Kindle) thing, as it's worth your while and one of the best debuts I've read in years. To speak to the concern of a reviewer above (I'm new to LT and not sure if there's a way to comment directly): My husband works in law enforcement and I know a bit about Amber Alerts. They are solely for the purpose of alerting the community when a child was last seen in the company of an adult, particularly an adult with suspect intentions (in other words, if there was a custody battle and the kid vanished with the mother, no Amber Alert). For a runaway who leaves a note behind (it's a small passage in the book, but it's there -- Ian has left a note for his parents) there is no way there's an AA. Neither would sobbing parents be on TV in this case, except maybe locally -- but by the time Ian and Lucy turn on a TV, they're in Chicago. It's not national news if a ten-year-old runs away and leaves a note. Would that it were, but that just isn't the way things work. (Sorry, don't mean to harp on this, just thought I was in a position to shed some light.) In summation: Buy this book! Do not (I'll take others' words for it) buy the audio. Damn good read.
Although this book has a lot of great potential, it comes as very "meh" due to the main character's annoying personality, self-righteousness and the obnoxious Ian, whom I should have felt pity for, but ended up not. Through some bizarre twist of fate, Lucy ends up taking Ian, not against his will, across state lines, on a wild goose-chase, trying to escape Ian's overbearing, and overly religious parents. Lucy never admits fault to her actions, blaming them on Ian, her family, her co-workers.
I could not get through this book. I found the characters unbelievable and not particularly likable. The story is far-fetched. The book also plays to a lot of stereotypes especially negative one-sided stereotypes.As a parent, the idea that someone - no matter how well intentioned - can take off with a child with no real consequences is disturbing. That perhaps is the main reason I could not get through the book.
Within just 30 minutes of listening to this audio version, I came very close to scratching my eyes out. I¿ve not heard any other books by this particular reader, but this reading was horrible! Her voice was so animated and chipper that it completely took me out of the narrative. She¿d be great for a children¿s book, but I don¿t think that is what she was going for here. She just didn¿t fit the book (imo).My apoligies to the author, but when a book is on audio, the reader can make or break it and this result was not good.If you¿ve read the book or have a differing opinion of the audio, let me know. Afterall, I only gave it 30 min, but it seemed like an eternity to me and I am not quick to give-up on a book. This is my first DNF (did not finish) of the year!
¿What do you call a would-be revolutionary stuck at a desk? Antsy, maybe. Trouble. A dormant volcano.¿Lucy Hull, second generation Russian immigrant to the USA and hugely over-qualified children¿s librarian, is captivated by one of her regular patrons. When he appears unhappy at home and runs away, she helps him hide¿ a little too eagerly.This started very strongly but sort of petered out as Lucy and Ian went on their bizarre road trip. I enjoyed both characters, and thought Makkai did a particularly good job with Ian, making him both precocious and your regulation issue annoying 10-year-old boy (¿That¿s the other thing about my symphony. All the piano parts would just be for your right hand.¿). Lucy was fun, an apathetic Russian American, but her actions made less and less sense as the book went on.¿I hated that I¿d started to look like a librarian. This wasn¿t right. In college, I¿d smoked things. My first car had angry bumper stickers. I came from a long line of revolutionaries.¿¿He¿s so far in the closet he¿s, like, back in ****ing Narnia¿¿In Soviet Russia, library book checks you out¿¿I refused to have bookshelves, horrified that I¿d feel compelled to organise the books in some regimented system ¿ Dewey or alphabetical or worse¿ (which begs the question, what regimented system is she thinking of with ¿worse¿?)¿George Eliot and Jane Austen shared a stack with Thackeray because all I had of his was Vanity Fair, and I thought Becky Sharp would do best in the presence of ladies (and deep down I worried that if I put her next to David Copperfield, she might seduce him)¿I¿m going to stop now. You get the point. But the plot was lethargic.
I am a fan of audio books, "reading" many novels over the years on my trek back and forth to work. Thus, I was pleased to receive an audio version of "The Borrowers" by rebecca Makkai as an Early Review selection. Unfortunately, the story did not live up to my expectations, being quite preachy and unrealistic. Having served as a children's librarian, albeit in a school setting rather than a public one, I found the main character quite disappointing. It's hard enough to convince the general public that librarians are more than book stampers, so imagine my surprise to find the author has placed an overindulged college graduate with no courses or experience in library science as the head of the children's department. I realize her naivete was necessary to make the plot somewhat believable, but assisting a troubled, yet avid reader to runaway in a misguided attempt to save him from his parent's efforts to "correct" his tendency towards homosexuality was a bit of a stretch. The author did show her love of books with her titles of classic reading, but since this was a contemporary book, I would have thought she might be more adventurous with her selections....though nothing wrong with encouraging her young client to read "A Wrinkle in Time", etc. All in all, the cross country journey was filled with forced action that seemed over the top and out of the league of this ingenue. Better luck next time.
This is a very odd unbelievable story as our children¿s librarian tries to help out 10 year old Ian who may or may not be gay but his Christian parent¿s think he may be so they send him to an anti-gay Minister/treatment and only want him to read God-filled stories. This author does have a good grasp on children¿s literature with the quotes and characters from other books, however as a librarian not so much. When Ian runs away to the library and ends up in Lucy¿s car they end up on a road trip and this where this story goes off the rails for me. Lucy talks about oh what I¿m doing is wrong but she doesn¿t take the boy home just because his parents don¿t let him read the books he wants to read??I¿m sorry as a librarian I am all for Intellectual freedom but I also believe that it is a parents right to decide what their child reads He Is 10 years old and who are you as a 20 something children¿s librarian to decide what is good for him? I felt she was helping enough letting him read what he wanted while he was in the library and helping him smuggle out books but the whole road trip/kidnapping was just going too far.Lucy and Ian are both a bit annoying and actually unsympathetic and I found it really hard to continue with this book but since I received this as an Early Review Copy I must finish, between the story, the characters and the Audiobook narrator this is really hard to keep going. Honestly I have tried 4 times to finish this one because I have to stop for awhile and get away from the grating voice and whiny narrator.I listened to this on audio and I just want to clarify I listen to a lot of audiobooks in a month and I have heard some wonderful narrators unfortunately Emily Bauer isn¿t one of them she sounded like a little kid while narrating Lucy then when she was doing the voice of Ian it was even worse and was extremely grating. If she was narrating as a child she may be ok but she is narrating the voice of an adult and sounds like a whiny preteen. However her voice and the story grew on me¿ I wrote the above when I was half way through. The road trip as a whole had its cute parts but it was still really hard to understand why there wasn¿t an amber alert and the parents weren¿t on TV wringing their hands so I decided to kind of put it in my head it set in an earlier decade it was easier to suspend my thinking and just enjoy the story.All in all this isn¿t a bad book you just have to be willing to suspend your belief about the circumstances and just let the story tell itself.Hovering between 2 ½ and 3 StarsFYI My Rating System: 3 Stars- Good Book but some things didn't connect with me2 1/2 Stars- just didn't connect to this book but was okFull Disclosure: I received this book from Librarything Early Reviewer Program
An OK read. It was pretty far-fetched (an inadvertent kidnapping?) and the main character didn't have much common sense (an inadvertent kidnapping!) which got fairly annoying after a while. And it was kind of irritating how stereotyped the librarians in the novel seemed to be (maybe that is just because I work in a library myself). However, there were some redeeming elements like literary humor and issues dealing with gays. I'm glad I read it, but I would definitely not re-read it.