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Work InformationThe Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry by Rachel Joyce (2012)
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Something of a modern day 'Pilgrim's Progress', this book describes the journey of Harold Fry, on an unintended journey - a hike even - to see his old collegue Queenie, who has written to him from the hospice where she is seeing out her days. This journey is intended to bring her hope and the faith to conquer her cancer. A journey which Harold makes without even having meant to set forth, brings him in turn hope, despair, joy, renewed faith in humanity, and an opportunity to confront his past, and the emotional pain he has long buried. At times moving, sometimes thought-provoking, occasionally boring, this book is worth reading. It may make you think about missed opprtunities and the possibility we all have to change, or you may be relieved to have reached the last page. I'm not quite sure how it is with me I started out enjoying this one but once it got to the social media group joining with Harold, they lost me. from that point on I found it less interesting and the end, to me, fizzled. No real meeting with Queenie, the object of the journey. The reconciliation between Harold and his wife was poignant, overcoming a tragedy in their lives. Still a bit of a letdown.
That marvelous note of absurdity tempers the pain that runs beneath this whole novel. Joyce has no interest in mocking Harold; she just describes his quixotic trek in a gentle, matter-of-fact voice, mile after mile. At 65, he’s never walked farther than his own driveway. He has no map, cellphone or change of clothes, and his thin yachting shoes couldn’t be less appropriate for such a journey across England. “Harold would have been the first to admit that there were elements to his plan that were not finely tuned,” Joyce writes. But when the idea of saving Queenie blooms in the fallow soil of his mind, he can’t be stopped. “I will keep walking,” he declares, “and she must keep living.” Very rarely, you come upon a novel that feels less like a book than a poignant passage of your own life, and the protagonist like an acquaintance who has gently corrected your path. Never mind that the protagonist possesses all the realism of a painted clown and his tale the moral fibre of a fable. Rachel Joyce’s The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry starts off in just this way. A rumpled retiree determines to walk 500 miles, believing his hope-filled steps will keep his dying friend alive. The premise seems quaint and predictable, but morphs gracefully into a smart, subtle, funny, painful, weirdly personal novel. The unlikely but lovable hero of Rachel Joyce's remarkable debut novel, The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry, doesn't call his walk a pilgrimage. He never even calls it a hike, which would suggest planning, a map and hiking boots, all of which Harold lacks....Pilgrimage, one of the 12 novels just long-listed for the Man Booker Prize, Britain's top literary award, is a gentle adventure with an emotional wallop. It's a smart, feel-good story that doesn't feel forced. “The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry” is not just a book about lost love. It is about all the wonderful everyday things Harold discovers through the mere process of putting one foot in front of the other. “The world was made up of people putting one foot in front of the other,” ........The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry” takes its opening epigraph from John Bunyan’s “Pilgrim’s Progress.” It takes the stirring spirituality of its ending from Bunyan too. In between Ms. Joyce’s book loosely parallels “The Pilgrim’s Progress” at times, but it is very much a story of present-day courage. She writes about how easily a mousy, domesticated man can get lost and how joyously he can be refound. Joyce slowly reveals what he has to walk away from, and there are some surprises. His progress is measured in memories as well as miles; memories of parents who didn’t want him, and of the early days of his marriage and his only son David’s childhood. There are a few lapses in the story—events and characters that come along at convenient moments—but Joyce captures Harold’s emotions with a tidiness of words that is at times thrilling. It’s a trip worth taking. AwardsDistinctionsNotable Lists
Harold Fry is convinced that he must deliver a letter to an old love in order to save her, meeting various characters along the way and reminiscing about the events of his past and people he has known, as he tries to find peace and acceptance. No library descriptions found.
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Harold’s random encounters and entourage are awesome. The garage girl with her sticky-out ears, pasty skin and faith. The distinguished, silver-haired gentleman at Exeter St David’s who shares his teacake. The Slovakian doctor who patches Harold up in Taunton. The very famous actor who places a chauffeur-driven car at Harold’s disposal over a public urinal in Bath. All with their own sad, surprising or shocking stories to tell.
Tiny pieces of the puzzle fall into place with every step Harold takes. I suffered with Harold as he taped up his deck shoes, treated his raw blisters and faced unbidden, painful memories. I smiled with Harold as he hand-picked little gifts for Maureen and Queenie. I cried with Harold when everything became too much. I celebrated with Harold as each milestone was passed.
I loved this book. The quirky, beautifully described characters. The physical and emotional journey. And Harold who has a special place in my heart. ( )