Series: The Giver Quartet #1
on January 24th 2006
Genres: Dystopian, Young Adult
Jonas's world is perfect. Everything is under control. There is no war or fear or pain. There are no choices. Every person is assigned a role in the Community. When Jonas turns twelve, he is singled out to receive special training from The Giver. The Giver alone holds the memories of the true pain and pleasure of life. Now, it is time for Jonas to receive the truth. There is no turning back.
How interesting! It is a testament to how great Lois Lowry’s writing is that I started reading this and was thinking to myself “Hmm… this doesn’t seem like a dystopian!” All that she puts into this I loved. The society was brilliantly written and it takes subtle hints to realize that this is a sad community. BUT it’s a community that does care, I don’t think they MEAN to be dystopian but really, does anyone when it starts?
What I enjoyed most, other than the progressive dystopian feel, were the characters. And the overall feeling of the story itself is remarkable. Every word seems to be placed just so the reader can understand the true ideas of this society, and the ramifications behind such ideals. I don’t think I actually started feeling slightly shocked until more than halfway through.
As a pretty short story it is remarkable how much information was put into this. And not once did I feel bogged down by that information. It was given out at a reasonable pace while still showing how the characters live and react to certain things.
The only slight hiccup was why things happened at the end. I understand and agree (technically) but I would have wanted more than just the one catalyst for such a brave move. Maybe I’m just mean but I would think that he would need more for such a move but then again such things take a decision at the spur of the moment… something that I’m going to have to think more about.
Absolutely fabulous. I enjoyed it so much that I am going to pick up book two NOW.
Because my father was a career military officer – an Army dentist – I lived all over the world. I was born in Hawaii, moved from there to New York, spent the years of World War II in my mother’s hometown: Carlisle, Pennsylvania, and from there went to Tokyo when I was eleven. High school was back in New York City, but by the time I went to college (Brown University in Rhode Island), my family was living in Washington, D.C.
I married young. I had just turned nineteen – just finished my sophomore year in college – when I married a Naval officer and continued the odyssey that military life requires. California. Connecticut (a daughter born there). Florida (a son). South Carolina. Finally Cambridge, Massachusetts, when my husband left the service and entered Harvard Law School (another daughter; another son) and then to Maine – by now with four children under the age of five in tow. My children grew up in Maine. So did I. I returned to college at the University of Southern Maine, got my degree, went to graduate school, and finally began to write professionally, the thing I had dreamed of doing since those childhood years when I had endlessly scribbled stories and poems in notebooks.
After my marriage ended in 1977, when I was forty, I settled into the life I have lived ever since. Today I am back in Cambridge, Massachusetts, living and writing in a house dominated by a very shaggy Tibetan Terrier named Bandit. For a change of scenery Martin and I spend time in Maine, where we have an old (it was built in 1768!) farmhouse on top of a hill. In Maine I garden, feed birds, entertain friends, and read…
My books have varied in content and style. Yet it seems that all of them deal, essentially, with the same general theme: the importance of human connections. A Summer to Die, my first book, was a highly fictionalized retelling of the early death of my sister, and of the effect of such a loss on a family. Number the Stars, set in a different culture and era, tells the same story: that of the role that we humans play in the lives of our fellow beings.
The Giver – and Gathering Blue, and the newest in the trilogy: Messenger – take place against the background of very different cultures and times. Though all three are broader in scope than my earlier books, they nonetheless speak to the same concern: the vital need of people to be aware of their interdependence, not only with each other, but with the world and its environment.
My older son was a fighter pilot in the United States Air Force. His death in the cockpit of a warplane tore away a piece of my world. But it left me, too, with a wish to honor him by joining the many others trying to find a way to end conflict on this very fragile earth.
I am a grandmother now. For my own grandchildren – and for all those of their generation – I try, through writing, to convey my passionate awareness that we live intertwined on this planet and that our future depends upon our caring more, and doing more, for one another.”