Book 18: A Tree Grows in Brooklyn by Betty Smith

Title: A Tree Grows in Brooklyn

Author: Betty Smith

Length: 493 pages

Year Written: 1943

Why I chose this book: Only knew of it in the sense that it’s an important, classic novel. And I love to tackle those.

A Tree Grows in Brooklyn took an excessively long time for me to finish reading. The book is just shy of 500 pages, and more importantly, it covers nearly two decades of the life of a poor family in Brooklyn. I read about how Katie met Johnny, they got married, had Francie and Neeley a year apart—then I followed Francie through childhood, adolescence, and eventually adulthood. I am, at this point, thoroughly invested in Francie and her family. I’ve spent three weeks with them.

In the book’s introduction, Anna Quindlen writes that A Tree in Brooklyn is “not the sort of book that can be reduced to its plot line.” It is about the human experience. It is about family, failures, fortunes, friendships. It is about a little girl who is aware that her younger brother is favored, a little girl that reads no less than one book a day, a girl that pretends with her family that they are in the North Pole awaiting  rescue when there is no food in the house. It is about her alcoholic dad, her proud mom, her wise grandmother, her irreverent aunts. It is sometimes heartbreaking and most of the time intriguing, reading about this small slice of life during a time I can’t fathom living through. Times in this book were hard, but nothing that the human spirit won’t fight against with utter resilience.

All in all, the book was a bit long, but ripe with realness. It’s almost reminiscent of To Kill A Mockingbird, with Francie and Neeley giving a little bit of a Jem and Finch vibe at times. I see why it’s a classic, and is probably worth a closer re-read at some point in my life.

Rating: 8.6/10