THE COLOR PURPLE

There is a way that men speak to women that reminds me too much of Pa. They listen just long enough to issue instructions. They don’t even look at women when women are speaking. They look at the ground and bend their heads toward the ground. The women also do not ‘look in a man’s face’ as they say. To ‘look in a man’s face’ is a brazen thing to do. They look instead at his feet or knees. And what can I say to this? The first time I came across the book, The Color Purple by Alice Walker, was in the metro. I was going to my workplace and gazing around, the cover of the book caught my eye. What a strange name, and stranger cover. In the first look, I couldn’t manage to decipher the design, so I inched closer to the girl who was reading it. I asked her if I could click a picture of the cover, I found it best rather than staring at her book. With the picture now on my phone, I kept staring and working out what the cover and the title meant. Naturally, I googled and found myself intrigued by the synopsis. For the next few years, I remembered the book anytime I went to a bookstore and looked for it but I only bought it a few months ago as a birthday gift to myself. But I don’t know how to fight. All I know how to do is stay alive. Celie was a young girl living with her family comprising of her Ma, Pa, most loved sister Nettie and other siblings. Her Ma kept ill and her Pa got furious with each passing day until his eyes turned to Celie. What could she do against a man, a strong man who held the reigns of the house. If not objecting to his wishes was difficult, keeping shut when her newborns were taken against her will was beyond it. But again, what could she do. When Nettie grew into a woman, her father started eyeing her too while he married Celie off to a man much older than her, a widower and father of 3. If she thought that her problems were solved, or at least she had escaped a life of sexual abuse and torture, she couldn’t have been more wrong. Her new Mr was no better than her father. The only thing she could be happy for was that she had helped Nettie escape their father and her husband who had his eyes on her as well. But with the only human support now lost, Celie became more and more unhappy until she meets the glamourous Shug Avery, her husband’s ex. Who was she to have captivated Celie’s dreams? What did she do that Celie’s life took a drastic turn and everything changed? A girl is nothing to herself; only to her husband can she become something. Where do I even start!? To all those who think gender inequality is not something one needs to talk about, to all those who think domestic abuse is a matter best left beyond closed doors, to all those who think women have no place in the world except their houses, Alice Walker gives you the best answer. The first African American to win the Pulitzer for her novel, Ms. Walker lays bare the grim realities of the women’s condition. Ravaged by illiteracy, fear, abuse, and loss, the women can do nothing except depending on the men of their family. The sheer magnanimity of suffering by the entire womenfolk of the community is appalling. Being born a woman isn’t a crime. Nor is a woman a thing to be used. You can’t curse nobody. Look at you. You black, you pore, you ugly, you a woman. Goddam, he say, you nothing at all. Ms. Walker makes sure to give us a mindful read. With her use of raw grammar and heavily accented writing, she makes it impossible for the reader to not get inside the heads of the characters. And once inside, it is hard to avoid what is there. One might argue that this is not the kind of writing that should be mainstream, but I argue back that is exactly the kind of writing one should be reading, especially when things today are not much different than was 4 decades ago. Well how you specs to make her mind? Wives is like children. You have to let ‘em know who got the upper hand. Nothing can do that better than a good sound beating. The women in the book share a companionship that was not expected. Instead of what is usually shown and the majority believe, ‘A woman is another woman’s worst enemy’ doesn’t hold true in this book, instead, it is as far away as it could possibly get. They uplift each other in their distressing times, work to better the other’s life without a darn negative thought, and wish the best for them. While men, on the other hand, were mostly at each other’s throats, wishing only hardships and berating each other. Olivia must learn to take her education about life where she can find it, I thought. The women here are depicted so beautifully, each and every one of them. In the least possible and straight words, the feelings are exposed. The pain of abuse, the unhappiness of forced marriage, the pangs of loneliness, the regret of losing a lover, the stress of unbelief, the fury of being forced, the endurance of life’s lemons, and hope for a better tomorrow. These emotions, they are easy to miss if one gets lost in trying to decipher it based on the language used. These emotions, come to you in full blast once you have read past the pages, and when you reach the end and find yourself being crying for the women, their miseries, and then crying because they are so bold and so wise, much beyond their years. The men do not like it: who wants a wife who knows everything her husband knows? They fume. This novel has one of the strongest women protagonists I have ever come across. Despite the challenges that have plagued their lives, Celie, Nettie, Shug, Sofia, Olivia, and Tashi have so much to look forward to. It is surprising to see them with so much love in their hearts even after a life full of neglect and misery, even for the ones who tormented them. They are so eager to learn and make something out of whatever remains of their lives in an infectiously happy manner. How could they? Because I definitely couldn’t. Anyhow, I say, the God I been praying and writing to is a man. And act just like all the other mens I know. Trifling, forgitful and lowdown. This book is not just about the suffering, it is much more. It is about enlightenment. It is about finding our own spirit and letting it guide us in the midst of the hardships. It is sad how even God is depicted as a man, an older white man bearing down upon all of us, judging us for the sins and blessing us for our good karma. Did no one ever think He can be a She? Or He can be ‘colored’? Does it have to be so apparent that it is mankind and not womankind? Yet, man is born out of a woman, let men not forget this. There is so much we don’t understand. And so much unhappiness comes because of that.

Very powerful book. A feminist literature and so are and sad. Racial discrimination and the atrocities a woman goes through..

The Color Purple is a Pulitzer Prize winning novel by Alice Walker. The story is primarily that of Celie, a young black woman born in the deep American South, in between the two wars. It narrates the story of her struggle to free herself from the brutality she faces from the men in her life - first her father and then her husband. She has two of her children taken away from her and forcefully separated from the only other person she truly cares about, her sister Nettie. The story takes a significant turn when Shug Avery is introduced into the proceedings. Shug is a glamourous singer, who has taken charge of her life and sets Celie on the the path to do the same. There are parallel narratives between Celie's life and that of her sister Nettie, who has fled to Africa as a missionary. The novel is in the epistolary format - meaning that letters written back and forth propels the narrative. This might not seem like the ideal way to compose a novel but it works very effectively here. A lot of the words in the text are spelt the way that an African-American dwelling from the countryside would speak them. Certain idioms and expressions are also peculiar to that part of the world during that time period. This results in words that are written down phonetically and not the way that they are actually spelt. It must also be noted that this seems like a logical result of Celie's lack of schooling. This might seem cumbersome at first, but after the first 30 pages or so, most readers should find their bearings while reading this unusual style. Also, very significantly it sheds light on the happenings in Africa when colonial forces were systematically altering the way of life of the indigenous people under the banner of modernization. I found unusual parallels between certain parts of this novel that are set in Africa and Chinua Achebe's novel Things Fall Apart. I would suggest that Achebe's novel makes a good companion piece to this one. I was quite struck by certain similarities in the themes of the two novels since I unwittingly happened to read them in succession. I would strongly recommend this book to those who are interested in reading quality literature.

"The Color Purple" has won the Pulitzer Prize and has been a staple in schools for a decade. Intrigued by the title and cover, I delved into the journey of two sisters, Celie and Nettie, African-Americans living in the deep American South. Celie, a fourteen-year-old girl, pours her heart into letters to God, a coping mechanism for the challenges she faces. Forced into marriage with Albert to care for his children, Celie's sister Nettie, whom Albert desires for her beauty, is denied, and Celie is handed over. Shug Avery, Albert's lover, falls ill and is cared for by Celie, fostering a deep bond. Shug's joyful and carefree life influences Celie, teaching her the importance of self-love. As life unfolds, Nettie writes letters to Celie, hidden by Albert, revealing their traumatic journey from Africa to America. Celie's kids, believed dead, were actually sold. Adam and Olivia, her children, are alive. "The Color Purple" vividly portrays the traumas of the era, offering an unpredictable climax and a profoundly moving narrative that lingers in the heart. This outstanding literature is a must-read for its exploration of the human experience. The letters exchanged between the sisters, despite Celie's lack of formal education, add authenticity to the narrative. In essence, it is a timeless and essential literary work.

A great work of freminism and African literature. I loved the book. It's raw, emotional, with rich women characters.

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This beauty needs no introduction but nevertheless I will go on with my musing😊Resilient, hope, courage, love and heartbreak are the essence of this beautiful book. It's devastatingly emotional and exciting journey. The colour purple manifest the life of African-American post slavery abolition in America and also back home where the natives can't accept them as their own. Two sisters Celie and Nettie are seperated from eachother. Celie is married off to Mr--- to look after his rotten children at the age of 15 after being sexually abused by her stepfather and Nettie runs away from home and joins a missionary going off to Africa. Each chapter is a letter to god from Celie and later to her sister Nettie which never reaches her. This is how the whole story unfolds, through a series of letters. Atrocities like Africans being forced to give up their villages for building British factory headquarters and plant rubber on their land for the owners in England, forced payment of land and water tax, the racism and discrimination of African-Americans in US are also depicted through the story. The story has some great character developments, specially Celie, a timid personality who adopts silence and endurance. She believes her passive behaviour is the only key to survival but towards the end we find her developing into a strong independent woman with her own voice and will. The writing is beautiful and authentic to the emotions. A 5 star all the way😊

Funny at times. Sad at times. Enlightening all the way through. Written as a series of chats with God and letters to and from Celie and her sister, Nettie, this book takes place over 40 year in Georgia. It highlights the terrible prejudice toward Celie by her own kind. Her life is so bad, being abused, sexually, physically and emotionally by the man she thinks is her father, and having given birth to his two children, she is married off to an equally abusive womanising husband. She is separated from her sister, Nettie, who eventually goes to Africa as a help to a black missionary and his wife. This couple have adopted Celie’s children, unbeknown to her, whose parentage is not known to the missionary couple. Nettie experiences the terrible greed and lust for land and money of the rubber planters, and also the appalling culture of scarification and FGM within the tribe with whom they live. Celie’s life only turns a corner when she meets one of the women her husband is involved with. This lady, Shug, is a strong character who encourages Celie (eventually) to take a stand and be her own person; to fight for what she has a right to – Freedom and equality within the marriage; the right to say ‘No’ and the right to have the letters her sister has been writing to her for years but she has never received. Celie has never had such love and compassion from anyone before Shug and they become intimate. This intimacy is spoken of with sincerity and compassion in the book. Eventually, all things work out okay for Celie, Nettie and Celie’s children but not before they all learn some very important lessons about bigotry, discrimination, sexual and racial relations, their history and our relationship with God.

Me gusta mucho el libro. Llegó en buen estado.

Subtil, moderne, éclairant et plein d'espoir.

Llegó en perfectas condiciones y en menos tiempo de lo esperado. El libro simplemente me conmovió profundamente. No pude soltarlo en toda la semana.