From sibling rivalry that leads to a life of crime and
aimless wandering, to misfortune that is self-induced. Deaths, killings, unrequited
love, duty, poisons, illnesses, page after page the reader finds themselves
captivated by the misery of a journey to create and to become.
A few weeks ago I was handed this book, by a close friend,
she had bought it on a whim and hadn’t read it yet. Her decision to hand it to
me was merely this, it was about family which is a particular favorite topic of
mine and I would have it read before she even finished the book she was
currently on. This pale yellow book adorned with a sad lonely photograph of
what I believe is the Australian bush with its interesting wholes punched into
the cover has been weighing down my purse for two weeks. Not that I hold any
resentment towards it, in actuality I believe it was some sort of Serendipitous
move from the Universe for my friend to deposit this book in my lap.
A Fraction of the Whole a novel by Steve Toltz is a
book begging to be judged by its cover. Its like a joke, some kind of mockery
to the reader to be completely unprepared for the story that lies within its
pages. I enjoyed the cover, thinking it clever that there were wholes punched
into the picture to drive the point of fractions home to the audience. I read
the short summary on the back, intriguing enough small snippets of the
adventures that were ahead of me in this narrative. But this novel was about so
much more than just the journey, the adventure of the Dean family. It is a
history of thought, a history of thoughts that inspired, crippled and plagued
the characters of the Dean family and in turn bringing the torment to the
unsuspecting audience willing to entertain the thoughts.
I am against writing in novels, not since my forced defacing
of my own property in high school have I written in books. Instead post-its
have become one of my main resources. I use them as book marks and write down
interesting points authors make or names of other novels they mention. While
reading Toltz novel, I covered several post-it notes and even took to writing
down quotes and titles and authors down on whole sheets of paper that were
folded into my purse. I was moved to read philosophers by the scores, the words
of Henry James, Freud, Chekhov, Fromm echoed in so many of the Jasper and
Martin Dean’s conversations that how could I not want to enlighten myself. With
my tendency to self-analysis, Steve Toltz’s characters of Martin and Jasper
Dean were like lit matches being thrown at nitrogen film.
The novel is divided up untraditional manner, 7 sections
that sort of form chapters, divided into roman numerals of smaller sections,
each about a different time period and from a different voice. The audience is
presented with the main narrator, the protagonist, Jasper Dean, son to Martin
Dean and nephew to Terry Dean. The first section is 179 pages, starting with
Jasper giving a surface history of himself and moving into a history of his
family as presented by his father, Martin. It is a descriptive detail of the
first twenty two years of Martin’s life, his thoughts, his actions, his
failures, his family, in short everything about him. The second section turns
out to be somewhat shorter and focuses mostly on Jasper’s absent mother. The 3rd
section, divided nicely into an almost 5 act play (only its really in 6)
details Martin’s descendent into madness from Jasper’s point of view. It’s an
incredible ride of thought and understanding taking Martin from madness to
compulsive behaviors that manifest into creating a physical state of his
thoughts.
At this point, I felt like I had been part of Martin Dean’s
life. It was like he was one of my closest friends, that I was watching slowly
verge on complete self-destruction. The excitement of thoughts being put so
eloquently onto paper, the idea of self-analysis being such a key component of
the movement of this plot line kept me reading even when the ideas that Martin
was spouting were so depressing. Naturally enough, this is the point in the
novel where you begin to wonder what purpose the main character of Jasper has
in this mess of recorded moments. That’s when section 4 reveals to the audience
Jasper. We really begin to understand him, following his education and the
moments that he believes shaped his young life. Though Jasper’s development was
not as through as Martin’s, it was very well plotted out, just as edge of your
seat and though provoking.
When section 5, the book was more than half over and was
proving to be mentally taxing. It took a lot of thought, to read about these
two characters that over-thought every single action or non-action not only
about themselves but also about everyone around them. Like I said, incredibly enlightening and a thrilling read
but the action was becoming somewhat stall. It seemed there had been all this
build up to a point that just hadn’t arrived yet, and that’s when the book
became impossible to put down. Steve Toltz must be praised for his ability to draw his
audience in, invest them emotionally as much as he did for the first 380 pages
of his novel. I not only wanted to know what was happening with Martin and
Jasper, I needed to know what was happening to them. In section five the story
turns into action, and though thoughts are still vividly present, the
characters finally take the world around them and shake it up. I won’t really
ruin the climax of this novel for you, but I recommend the read to anyone.
Though it is not an easy, or quick read and if you’re going to be carrying it
around it really is a weight in your purse it is well worth it. If for nothing
else, it gives you some great lines to use as facebook status, away messages
and some great suggestions to further reading.
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