Plum Wine
Plum Wine Bottles of homemade plum wine link two worlds, two eras, and two lives through the eyes of Barbara Jefferson, a young American teaching at a Tokyo university. When her surrogate mother, Michi, dies, Barbara inherits an extraordinary gift: a tansu chest filled with bottles of homemade plum wine wrapped in sheets of rice paper covered in elegant calligraphy—one bottle for each of the last twenty years of Michi’s life.
Why did Michi leave her memoirs to Barbara, who cannot read Japanese? Seeking a translator, Barbara turns to an enigmatic pottery artist named Seiji, who will offer her a companionship as tender as it is forbidden. But as the two lovers unravel the mysteries of Michi’s life, a story that draws them through the aftermath of World War II and the hidden world of the hibakusha, Hiroshima survivors, Barbara begins to suspect that Seiji may be hiding the truth about Michi’s past—and a heartbreaking secret of his own.
Customer Review: Very Disappointing
I didn’t like this book from the start, but I continued to read it because I’m in a book club and we meet monthly to discuss the chosen book. I’ve been in the book club for 7 years and this book is on my bottom 10 list for sure (maybe bottom 5). Anyway, the story dragged on and on. The characters weren’t terribly interesting or well developed. Serji was completely unappealing - why any woman would give this man what Barbara gave (and offered) is beyond my comprehension - he was a self-obsessed, arrogant, chain-smoking, thoughtless little man. I don’t know what the author thought his appeal would be to any woman, and since the book is primarily a love story (?) it’s even more baffling.
Anyway, I definately don’t recommend this book and I’m quite confused about all those who gave it 5 stars. I believe they must be strong enthusiasts of Japanese culture in the 1960’s and/or very interested in the sad history and aftermath of the bombing of Hiroshima. If these topics aren’t your “cup of tea” this book is not for you.
Customer Review: Exquisite writing
The only problem I had with this book was that at least two of the haikus were not written in the traditional format of 17 syllables….but I suppose something could have been lost in translation. That criticism aside, the book was beautifully, believably, written and captured the time, the place and the characters perfectly. Simply put, it is an exquisite story.
