5/5 stars
A simple premise – the story of a young Black girl who wishes to be beautiful, to have blue eyes. The bluest eyes anyone has ever seen. As expected with Toni Morrison, though, this is so much more than that. Morrison doesn’t need to tell you about systemic racism or inter-generational trauma in simplistic terms – she’s going to show you. Her stories, while for everyone, speak to an audience that have lived lives colored by that reality.
Pecola Breedlove has always been made to feel ugly, both by the white community and her own Black community. Morrison spends a significant amount of time on the backstories of Pecola’s mother and father, and through these stories we better understand what they bring to the table as parents. While those backstories provide some of the Bluest Eye’s most significant moments, I can’t help but feel we’re missing more of Pecola’s voice. While Pecola is always present she’s often on the sidelines, invisible. Although, two parents so immersed in their own trauma that they don’t emotionally nourish their daughter and a young Black girl who feels invisible doesn’t seem like too much of a stretch.
Let me be clear though, this book is brilliant. The passages are bold and stunning and yes, heavy and heartbreaking. Morrison is ambitious in the themes she explores in her debut; sexual abuse, mental health, poverty, internalized racism, and inter-generational trauma; there’s a sense that she found her calling and needed to get as many ideas as possible on the page. Her undeniable voice and badass style are in full form, with so many moments taking my breath away. I can’t wait to jump into Sula, my 3rd Morrison, and continue exploring the gifts and that she left us.