Jim the Boy is a coming-of-age novel by Tony Earley, published by Little, Brown and Co. in 2000. It details a year in the life of Jim Glass, who lives, with his mother and three uncles, in the small fictional town of Aliceville, North Carolina in 1934 during the Great Depression.
Tony Earley (born 1961) is an American novelist and short story writer. He was born in San Antonio, Texas, but grew up in North Carolina. His stories are often set in North Carolina.
Earley studied English at Warren Wilson College and after graduation in 1983, he spent four years as a reporter in North Carolina, first as a general assignment reporter for The Thermal Belt News Journal in Columbus, and then as sports editor and feature writer at The Daily Courier in Forest City. Later he attended the University of Alabama in Tuscaloosa, where he received an MFA in creative writing. He quickly found success writing short stories, first with smaller literary magazines, then with Harper's, which published two of his stories: "Charlotte" in 1992 and "The Prophet From Jupiter" in 1993. The latter story helped Harper's win a National Magazine Award for fiction in 1994.
In 1996, Earley's short stories earned him a place on Granta's list of the "20 Best Young American Novelists", and shortly after that announcement, The New Yorker featured him in an issue that focused on the best new novelists in America. He has twice been included in the annual Best American Short Stories anthology. His writing style has been compared by critics to writers as distant as a young Ernest Hemingway and E. B. White. One of his favorite writers is Willa Cather.
Jim The Boy is exactly what I needed this past week. A slow easy read with no real plot, requiring very little attention, but still being one of the best books I've read this year. Sure Jim can be a whiny little bitch sometimes, but he's 10! There isn't a 10-year-old alive that isn't a whiny little bitch from time to time.
We follow young Jim Glass on his journey through his eleventh year of life. It's a big year for Jim and we get to be part of all the momentous occasions. From a new school and friends to learning life lessons.
Sure, we get next to zero character development. Sure, Jim can be slightly annoying, see my previous comment about 10-year-olds. Sure, there is no real discernable plot. Sure, there is no real climax or ending. Sure, it's a book about a 10-year-old and totally unrelatable.
All that being said, the writing is amazing and flows super easy. The characters although shallow, are very likable. The lack of plot, climax, or ending, seems to work in its favor as a glimpse into these people's lives rather than a structured beginning, middle, and end style.
I absolutely loved this book and I am excited to read the next one The Blue Star.
I'm ashamed to admit the first time I tried reading this book I put it down. "What a dumb title for a book," my wife said when she saw what I was reading. Last summer, about sixty pages in, I put it away, thinking it too simple and quiet.
But of two of my good writing friends were unwavering in their testimony about this novel, so I picked it up again a few days ago, and I am so glad I did.
Jim the Boy is a wonderful novel, one of those books that will stand the test of time. From the perfect metaphors to the indelible scenes-- a twilight baseball game, a town blazing with new electricity--this novel draws you in to a universal experience. I love the stories of Jim's father, which come second hand through his uncles. I've dogeared passages that I hope to come back and write more about in my blog, The Grumpy Griffin.
And there is darkness in this story, too. I won't forget Uncle Al shooting those vultures that have come to feed upon horses a farmer killed to keep the bank from taking them. I won't forget Abraham, an African-American, risking his own life to save Jim and a friend after town "roughs" surround them. I won't forget the folklore-tinted story of Jim's father and the "haint" who puts a chill in his heart.
Such scenes, it seems to me, defy summary. I have one final thing to say. If you care about craft, if you care deeply about the human condition, and all the possibilities for goodness that exists in each one of us, then read this book.
In an age as sophisticated as ours, what could be more avant-garde than daring to be sweet? "Jim the Boy" is essentially the tale of how a moral person develops in the care of loving adults. Jim, a 10-year-old farm boy, living with his widowed mother and three uncles during the Depression, is faced with the task of growing up. His life is ordinary without being cliche, and his feelings are rendered without an adult's tendency to sentimentalize or belittle. This remarkable novel is a reminder of the wonder of life before one's hopes and fears are clearly demarcated and cataloged, when everything is raw and dazzling.
I'm a fraud. I write children's book reviews and I'm an adult. In an ideal world children would write books for children, as well as, review those books, right? The child-adult dual audience dilemma (that's a mouthful) addressed in children's literature studies crossed my mind because the author says he wrote this book from a ten-year-old's , and not, for children. But I don't agree with him. The story reads like a children's book that addresses children and adults as its audience. The child appeal is throughout the pages from getting a new baseball glove, making new friends, seeing a baseball hero, and dealing with a new school, to name a few. The adult appeal is the memories of what it is like growing up, making bad choices but learning from them, and becoming a responsible adult. When Jim tries to chase away a memory he's ashamed of by repeating "please, please, please" I was nodding my head thinking of all the times I chased bad memories away in a similar fashion. What isn't going to appeal to some readers (both adult and child) is the slow pace. While the writing is gorgeous, the plot falls somewhat in the middle with the lack of tension. However, the patient reader will be rewarded by the strong ending.
Jim turns ten and on his birthday gets to go with his uncles to the corn fields to hoe. He is spoiled and self-centered but likable for it is obvious that he loves his uncles and mother. When he works in the fields he makes a mistake and tries to hide it by lying. He is also prejudiced toward Abraham, a black man. His uncle is disappointed in his choices and tells him to go home. Ashamed at first by his actions, Jim, like a typical kid, is quickly distracted by other adults that talk to him along the way. The voices of all the adults in this story care for Jim and nurture him in ways that will make him a good adult.
When Jim meets Penn at school he thinks of him as an ignorant hillbilly and doesn't really recognize his prejudice until he goes to Penn's home at the end. What begins as rivalry ends in friendship and laying aside jealousy on Jim's part. The relationship between Penn and Jim are the most dynamic and tension-filled scenes; whereas, the uncle scenes move the story forward as they show how Jim grows as a person. By the end, Jim has changed in subtle ways from self-centered to more aware of others as can be seen in his changed friendship with Penn, as well as, Abraham rescuing him from bullies and last, him seeing his sick granddaddy. This truly is a coming-of-age story that emphasizes internal monologue over action, a start that deals with an emotional loss, and a journey into growing as an individual. Some might find the lack of action boring, but I found myself pulled along by the prose and characters for the most part.
I didn't care about the mother's story. Her characterization wasn't enough for me to be vested in her growth as an individual. I found the romance-that-never-was quite distracting from Jim's story and I was more annoyed with it than interested in it. The letters didn't seem authentic and while I found Jim's empathy for her well-done, "The death of Jim's father had broken something inside her that had not healed. She pulled the heaviness that had once been grief behind her like a plow," I could have cared less about her inability to love another man. Perhaps if she had been given more dialogue in the story or characterization, I would have picked up the breadcrumbs of her story. As is, I didn't bite; she is in the background and more like "the stray ghosts of fog" than someone of substance.
I liked how the uncles called Jim, "Doc," because like a doctor he healed their grief but the title left me scratching my head. Perhaps it is supposed to be so simple as to reflect the minimalist writing? I kept thinking of my school "Dick and Jane" primers which made me further dislike the title. At the end when Jim realizes the scope of life and death and how big the world is he comments to his uncles, "I'm just a boy." I think I would have liked that better than "Jim the Boy." Ah well. I'm probably missing something literary in the title.
Jim isn't always good and he makes bad decisions, but he always faces them either from an uncle pointing it out or something happening to make him realize his poor choice. He doesn't want to be mean like his granddaddy but he is at times whether that be to Abraham, Penn, or an uncle. When Jim asks his uncle why granddaddy was mean he replies, "All of us have got meanness inside us, I guess, but most of us don't let it come out." While Jim learns self-control, he also recognizes when he's been mean and he tries to fix it, such as with his fight with Penn. The optimistic adult and teacher in me likes a story that shows a character making good decisions. Some might find this too didactic, but I can't help myself, I like it. I also like Earley's descriptions and just when I think he's going to get too sappy, he reigns in on his prose and gets back to the story. If you like good writing and characterization, then I suggest giving this literary gem a chance.
A seemingly simple story in the life of a boy, beginning on his 10th birthday and ending on his 11th. However, his life and his small southern town undergo some changes throughout the world that force Jim to begin growing up and seeing that the world is bigger than his small world is. Beautifully done ❤️
Leslie wrote this review @ it represents my thoughts so well.
Maybe it's because I'm finishing this book late at night in my quiet house, but it really has touched me, especially the last 5 pages or so. A really simply, yet powerfully told story of a young boy, Jim, whose life is small but whose challenges are startlingly big. Earley's style is lovely, I found beauty on every page. Would love to read more of his work.
This passage is from page 8.
"'There he is,' Mama said. 'The birthday boy.' Jim's heart rose up briefly, like a scrap of paper on a breath of wind, and then quickly settled back to the ground. His love for his mother was tethered by a sympathy Jim felt knotted in the dark of his stomach. The death of Jim's father had broken something inside her that had not healed. She pulled the heaviness that had once been grief behind her like a plow. The uncles, the women of the church, the people of the town, had long since given up on trying to talk her into leaving the plow where it lay. Instead they grew used to stepping over, or walking inside, the deep furrows she left in her wake. Jim knew only that his mother was sad, and that he figured somehow in her sadness. When she leaned over to kiss him, the lilaced smell of her cheek was as sweet and sad at once as the smell of freshly turned earth in the churchyard."
This book is my favorite novel of the past decade. The hardback version looked to me like a children's book; fortunately, I read the cover of the paperback edition closely enough to realize better. Earley has crafted a wonderful version of a fatherless boy coming to understand the world beyond that of his immediate family. Although set in the Depression, Jim Glass' family does not suffer too much from economic hardship. It is in interacting with others that Jim gains some understanding of hard times. Readers will understand that Jim has a lot to learn about the adult world, but will treasure the in-between spot in his maturation this novel portrays.
Many times, I am introduced to books by authors I had no previous knowledge of. Authors that I may never have read, were it not for a helping hand. Regal Literary was the helping hand that introduced me to "Jim the Boy" by Tony Earley.
Set in North Carolina during the Great Depression, Earley takes us through a year in a young boys life, where he deals with the joys and frustrations of growing up, learning to appreciate who he is and where he comes from, and realizing that the world is much larger than he could have ever imagined.
Drenched in southern goodness, Earley sculpts Jim, the stories protagonist, out of "frogs and snails and puppy dog tails". Named after his father, who died unexpectedly a week before he was born, Jim is tortured by your typical 10 year old demons. He struggles to overcome unnecessary jealousies, trys to fight his fears, and looks to his three ever-present uncles for direction and structure. Though normally well behaved and respectful, when he gives in to his ugly side it eats at him until he sets things right.
It's an exciting and confusing time for a boy - the town opens it first multigrade school house, breaking down barriers between the mountain people and townspeople. Homes and businesses are wired for electricity. Extended families supporting each other and working together to put food on the table and clothes on their backs. Friendships are made, and broken, and made again. It's a time where anything is possible.
There were moments of beauty in this novel: the description of that moment where the last of the daylight fades right before the darkness takes over, and the way the stars don't seem as bright once the night is saturated by porch lights. There are also moments of sadness and heartbreak: the way that Jim's mother never let go of her deceased husbands memory, or Jim's guilt over not sharing his baseball glove with a close friend who becomes stricken by Polio.
The story slithers and slides through classic territory, it leaves a natural and comfortable down-home glow, following in the footprints of writers like Truman Capote and Harper Lee, bringing this little boy to life right before our eyes.
I see Jim in every little boys unwashed hands, dirty overalls, and sunburned cheeks. He breathes in every kid who ever said a mean thing and wished they could take it back. He hides inside every child who gloats when he wins, yet feels sorry for the one who lost. He is everywhere.
This was required reading in a Methods of Teaching Class, and it was unfortunately one of the worst books I've ever read. The characters were not well developed, there was no climax to the plot, which itself was way too wholesome and very picturesque. I would never ask anyone, especially students whose time is so limited anyway, to read this book.
I think I should have rated this book even higher, but I think some people wouldn't enjoy it. I found it stunning in its use of language, seemingly so simple, but really so profound. The sensitivity of the boy and his family, the love they have for each other, and the way the author portrays them and the times seemed very real to me.
סיפור חניכה והתבגרות עדין, נוגע ומחמם את הלב, שמחזיר את הקורא לתקופות אחרות שבהן ערכי המשפחה והקהילה היו מרכזיים.
זהו סיפורו של הילד ג'ים איש שם בארה"ב של שנות ה- 20 וה- 30 של המאה ה- 20. אביו של ג'ים מת לפתע בגיל 23. יש שאומרים ממחלת לב ויש שאומרים מכוחות אופל שרדפו אותו. כך או כך, הוא לא זכה לראות את בנו, שעתה בגיל 10 חי עם אימו, סיסי, המסרבת להכיר במות בעלה ולהינשא לאחר ושלושת אחיה הרווקים.
ג'ים גדל בתוך בועה משפחתית והמגע שלו עם העולם מתווך באמצעות האחים של האם והאם האלמנה. הם מקנים לו ערכים מרכזיים של עבודה, חריצות, נאמנות והחשוב מכל ענווה והכרה במקומך בעולם.
הספר מתרחש בשנה בה ג'ים חוגג 11, אז מגיעה הרכבת המהירה לעיירה הקטנה שלהם וגם החשמל מאיר את הבתים בערב חג המולד. כמתנת יום הולדת הוא זוכה להכיר את סבו ולהפנים שהזיקנה, שטיון והמוות אורבים לכולנו, גם למי שנשחשב לאיש החזק באזור עד כדי כך שקרא להתנתק מקונפדרציית המדינות
ג'ים לומד על אהבה ונתינה וחברות אמת בדרך לא קלה. הוא לומד על העולם ועל התמודדויות עם קשיים. כל זאת במעטפת האוהבת והחמה של אמו ושלושת אחיה שמהווים חוצץ ומסנן לאירועים בין ג'ים האירועים השונים והעולם.
הספר מאוד הזכיר לי את הכתיבה של סטיינבק ויש בו איזה ניצוץ מפוקנר, למרות שפוקנר הרבה יותר מורכב בכתיבה שלו, מתחת לכל ישנו קול שעורג אל התמימות.
This book was recommended to me years ago by my old creative director Mark Figliulo, and even though it’s usually categorized as a young adult book, I read it with my six-year-old Ansel over the course of a few months. It a gentle, vivid, and beautifully Southern story that would sit comfortably in the company of To Kill A Mockingbird, Tom Sawyer, and Where The Red Fern Grows. It’s a collection of stories - loose and formative experiences, really - centered around Jim Glass, a 10-year-old boy living in rural North Carolina in the 1930’s. His father died before he was born, and that vacancy is filled by his three uncles, Zeno, Coran and Al, who are every bit a father figure as Atticus Finch. Jim sees electricity come to his hometown of Aliceville, and the building of a new school where the city boys and the mountain boys learn and play baseball together. He travels east with Uncle Coran to buy a horse and ends up going to see the Atlantic Ocean for the first time. A train hits a cow and has to stop for repairs in Aliceville, and it’s rumored that the baseball great Ty Cobb is onboard. And he travels to Lynn’s Mountain to visit a friend struck with polio, and to finally meet his ex-con, moonshining grandfather, whom he has always heard was one of the meanest men alive. Jim the Boy takes place in a distinct era, but captures the timelessness of childhood. The New Yorker listed Tony Earley as one of the best novelists under 40; I’m not sure who the other contenders were, but with this book, it’s easy to believe the distinction was well earned.
Maybe it's because I'm finishing this book late at night in my quiet house, but it really has touched me, especially the last 5 pages or so. A really simply, yet powerfully told story of a young boy, Jim, whose life is small but whose challenges are startlingly big. Earley's style is lovely, I found beauty on every page. Would love to read more of his work.
This passage is from page 8.
"'There he is,' Mama said. 'The birthday boy.' Jim's heart rose up briefly, like a scrap of paper on a breath of wind, and then quickly settled back to the ground. His love for his mother was tethered by a sympathy Jim felt knotted in the dark of his stomach. The death of Jim's father had broken something inside her that had not healed. She pulled the heaviness that had once been grief behind her like a plow. The uncles, the women of the church, the people of the town, had long since given up on trying to talk her into leaving the plow where it lay. Instead they grew used to stepping over, or walking inside, the deep furrows she left in her wake. Jim knew only that his mother was sad, and that he figured somehow in her sadness. When she leaned over to kiss him, the lilaced smell of her cheek was as sweet and sad at once as the smell of freshly turned earth in the churchyard."
What an incredible book, from start to finish. At the very beginning, I questioned whether or not Jim’s voice was entirely authentic to the way children think and feel, or if it was possibly just a little too poetic and stylized—a romanticized version of the way we WANT to remember thinking and feeling when we were children.
But then Tony Earley’s magical and astonishing narrative style just completely enveloped me and I lost myself utterly in Jim’s world, emerging at the end with tears streaming down my face and an awestruck sense that, with incredible accuracy and vividness, I had just relived my own childhood trials and triumphs, fears and joys, right alongside Jim every step of the way.
I loved this book. Along the same vein as Peace Like A River or anything by Willa Cather.... loved the simplicity of it. I feel like my 6 year old could read this is in a few years and love it too. It's a great quiet book to read. It's not chick lit, it's not Unbroken.... it's just a peaceful, well-written book that, I thought, is very refreshing. (I was excited to learn that this is the first in what is supposed to be a trilogy by Earley.)
Eloise recommends to everyone. And rightly so. Just lovely episodes that reveal deeper truths, and certainly not just about rural North Carolina or childhood, either. Sprinkled with humor, pathos, and a wee bit of adventure, and with some beautiful writing.
"Mules weren't always truthful. Horses weren't as smart, but at least you could believe what they said."
An interview with Earley quotes him as saying, That I was able to write about the Depression without having to do a lot of research is because a large part of my family's story stockpile is about life during that time. I feel like I've almost lived in it myself. When my grandmother talks about the way things were, I can almost see it.
This takes place during the years of the Depression, but it doesn't describe the usual hardships. The three men have jobs; they have a truck; they look to buy horses; they have plenty to eat -- their lives seem fairly uncomplicated, but they don't fret over finances. (Anyway, not to the extent that Jim notices.)
This was an easy book to read, and a hard one to put down ... meaning that a couple of nights I found myself reading later than I had intended. It fits nicely with two other titles that I've read this last year: � The Yearling, Rawlings, backwoods of Florida, 1870s � A Fortunate Life, Facey, Australia 1902-18 � Jim the Boy, Earley, N Caroline, 1934-35
All three feature a boy who's raised in 'the country,' not in a city, with plenty of space to explore and with the 'great outdoors' being their backyards. Their worlds were free of 'high tech'; religion wasn't a major part of their lives; they knew what it meant to put in a day's work and they knew the difference between right and wrong.
A beautiful coming-of-age novel. So many phrases and paragraphs just sprung out of the page and landed squarely in my heart. The characters felt so real to me: Jim, his mother, his uncles, his best friend Penn, the farm worker Abraham.
The one thing I didn’t like, though, is that Jim’s mother’s letters felt contrived and forced into the story. I think the book would have flowed better without them.
Just one of many beloved quotes from this book: � ‘It’s a terrible thing, what happened to Penn,� Uncle Zeno said.
‘It ain’t nothing you can fight,� said Mr. Carson. ‘That’s what I hate about it. It ain’t a thing you can shoot with a gun.’� (pg. 199)
Jim Glass turns ten as this novel opens. It is June 1934 and Jim and his mother live with his Uncle Zeno, right next door to his two other uncles, Al and Coran. The men farm, operate a grist mill, cotton gin and feed store. Jim’s mother, Cissy, is their sister and keeps house for them. Jim’s father died suddenly a week before Jim was born. He died without ever reconciling with his father, Amos Glass, who is a mountain man and former convict. As a result, Jim has never met his grandfather.
Earley’s debut novel is quiet, peaceful and yet powerful. I think my heart rate actually slowed while reading; it was that gentle. And yet there are heartaches in the novel, and some frightening situations. The story may focus on one boy, his family and friends but the lessons conveyed are universal. We all make mistakes; we might have selfish or mean thoughts but can overcome those impulses; jealousy can poison a relationship; when we succeed it’s frequently because of the help of others; even adults can marvel at new discoveries; doing what is right may be hard but is part of growing up.
Jim is a wonderful character. He starts the novel feeling so BIG now that he writes his age in double digits “just like the uncles.� He is eager to grow up and take on the responsibilities of adulthood, but his first experience in the field shows him to be still a child � easily distracted by an interesting bug or even a rock that might be an arrowhead. He has always been a star pupil but when a new, larger school is built new students from surrounding areas come in and suddenly he has competition. Jim is stunned to discover that “a hillbilly� might be better at some things than he is. Accompanying Uncle Zeno to buy a horse, he leaves “the boundaries of home� for the first time and begins to witness the effects of the Great Depression. Slowly he becomes aware that instead of being big, he is really rather small, �I’m just a boy.� Perhaps, but he is a boy growing towards manhood.
Earley’s writing is luminous. There were several passages that I read over and over they were so evocative. For example, this passage describing early morning: The world at that early hour seemed newly made, unfinished; the air, stills wet with dew, an invention thought up that morning�. The sky, in a moment Jim didn’t notice until the moment had passed, turned blue, as if it had never tried the color before and wasn’t sure anyone would like it.
On his mother’s grief: The death of Jim’s father had broken something inside her that had not healed. She pulled the heaviness that had once been grief behind her like a plow.
On seeing the ocean for the first time: The sand was burning his feet. Once they reached the beach the sand was cooler, but the roar of the water was fiercer than it had been up on the dune. Jim could taste the salty water, broken up and falling through the air.
On the first day of school: The previous morning had smelled only like summer, like dew and grass and crops growing in the fields. But this morning the air bore the suggestion of books and pencils and chalky erasers, the pronounced end of long, slow days.
And a sunset: Jim and the uncles watched the last yellow light of the day slide up the mountain toward the bald, dragging evening behind it. When the light went out of their faces, they turned and watched it retreat up the peak, where at the summit a single tree flared defiantly before going dark � All but the brightest greens had drained out of the world, leaving in their stead an array of somber blues.
This short gem of a novel should be read by more people. It is simply marvelous.
The News-Gazette, Champaign-Urbana, Illinois. 11/15/09
Coming of Age in North Carolina
Although much young adult literature today is dark, edgy, and/or ironic, Tony Early’s “Jim the Boy� (Little, Brown & Company, 2000) and “The Blue Star� (Little, Brown & Company, 2008) are none of the above. Technically speaking, they’re not young adult novels, either: Earley has described “Jim the Boy� as “a children’s book for adults.� Still, many teen readers will love these books, especially those who have enjoyed Richard Peck’s gentle, witty books featuring the inimitable Grandma Dowdel (“A Year Down Yonder,� “A Long Way From Chicago�). Jim Glass, the hero of both books, was born in the mythical town of Aliceville North Carolina in 1924, just a week after his father dropped dead of a heart attack. And while his father’s absence is part of the fabric of Jim’s life, his story is not one of loss but of abundance, even in the midst of the Depression. He is lovingly raised by his mother and his three bachelor uncles: Zeno, Al and Coran. The story begins with Jim’s tenth birthday: “During the night something like a miracle happened: Jim’s age grew an extra digit.� Over the course of the novel, Jim befriends a “mountain boy� at their new school; has a near-encounter with the baseball player Ty Cobb; and in one magical scene, witnesses the introduction of electricity on Christmas Eve. By the end, Jim gains a new appreciation of the grandfather who had rejected him, the uncles who embraced him, and his own identity. In Early’s follow-up work, “The Blue Star,� Jim is a 17-year old senior in high school, and the country is on the brink of World War II. He is the same thoughtful, caring boy he was at 10, but life is inevitably more complicated. He is in love with a half-Cherokee girl, Chrissie, engaged to marry a boy who joined the Navy just before Pearl Harbor. Their relationship is complicated by the fact that Chrissie’s family is virtually indentured to her fiancé’s wealthy family. “You get bad feelings about a lot of things,� Jim says to Chrissie one day. “There’s a lot in the world to feel bad about,� she replies. “I guess I never thought of it that way,� Jim says, “I think there’s a lot in the world to feel good about.� And there are a lot of things to feel good about in these evocative coming-of-age novels. Recommended for teens and adults alike.
Sara Latta, Champaign, is the author of eleven books for children. Although she specializes in writing about science and medicine, she enjoys reading a wide range of fiction and nonfiction. She has an M.F.A. in creative writing and is currently working on a novel for young adult readers as well as a series of books about forensic science.
Jim the Boy is a refreshingly simple story about a 10-year-old boy, Jim, navigating the Depression-laced waters of Aliceville, North Carolina. Jim’s lost his father, but what he lacks from his absence he arguably makes up with the love and care from his three uncles. And I should say that the simplicity of the story comes with the prose, making it a fast read (though I’d imagine this book could, and perhaps should, be sipped and savored), but the heart of this book should satisfy even the most erudite (and sentimental) of readers.
My favorite parts of this story are Earley’s descriptions and treatment of specific moments: how the town became known as Aliceville (a story that we get the impression is told over and over by one of Jim’s uncles), how Ty Cobb, the Georgia Peach, may or may not have watched a game of catch with Jim and his pal, Carson Penn, that became more than either child ever expected, Jim’s vantage point in watching how electricity first came to Aliceville, and of course the final journey and images from up on Lynn’s Mountain. For me, these moments take a heartfelt, captivating story and make it exceptional.
I read this book almost entirely while sitting in sight of the Atlantic from a coastal town in South Carolina. While my situation on a beach vacation with my brother's family was certainly different than Jim's, I still feel equally as awed by the majesty of the ocean as Jim and his uncle Al. What's on the other side? What's lurking under the surface? And who can't relate to Jim concession on the final page on the book? Sometimes a young boy says it best.
How will Jim handle a burgeoning consciousness of the world? I’m told that Earley picks up that thread in The Blue Star, the continuation about Jim’s later teenage years. With a loving family and a well-meaning soul, I suspect Jim will come out okay, but I’m eagerly waiting to find out for myself.
One of the quotes I wrote down while reading: “He had heard every story his mother and uncles had to tell about his father so many times that over the years his father had become less vivid. It was as if each story was a favorite shirt that had been worn and washed and hung in the sun so often that its fabric, while soft and smooth and comfortable, was faded to where its color was only a shadow of what it had once been.� –p. 103-4
To forewarn you, this is not going to be a necessarily positive review.
Jim the Boy started out rather interesting, what with the letter written by one of Jim's uncles about his late father's passing, and Jim's turning ten years old. Most every book I read starts boring, and when I first began reading it, I thought it was shaping up to be pretty good. I was interested in the characters, and I kept wanting to pick it back up and read ahead of my class. But then, it started going downhill. After meeting Penn and his cronies for the first time, which was rather interesting, this book started spiraling down. Jim became selfish, and the plot fell flat. Every bit of rising action that seemed fit to engage me deflated after only one page. After Penn was diagnosed with polio, Jim thinking he had the same disease only lasted one chapter and was hardly interesting at all. The plot of Jim's mother worrying about her previous marriage was, in my eyes, entirely pointless and did not affect the story whatsoever. The same goes for the ending 'climax' when Jim goes to see his grandfather for the first and last time. The old man is ill, and the two girls living with him refuse to let Jim and his uncles up to see him. They do, however, allow him to look through the window of the man's bedroom at him. Jim looks, does nothing, and walks away. The book ends with Jim walking away from a window. While Jim the Boy was written fantastically, with an abundance of beautiful figurative language and detail, the story was uninteresting as a whole, and the main character was unlikable in my eyes.
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At one point in this wonderful story, Jim the Boy can't "think of one person in the world he wasn't mad at." We've all been there, certainly, perhaps too often and sadly, perhaps recently. When one reads it and feels it, well, that could be the main reason we eagerly turn pages. In literature, we search for stories we love then hunt for links to other stories we want to love. For me, there is a beautiful wave that starts with Chaim Potok's 1967 classic, "The Chosen", surges through this 2000 story, and then peaks in 2011 with Chad Harbach's achingly beautiful "The Art of Fielding". These books have central characters at different ages, settings about 35 years apart, and geographies hundreds of miles from each other. And if you love baseball, what a trio!
I hate Jim the Boy. I absolutely could not stand this little brat, and I am thrilled to be done with this book!!! A bratty 10 year old is the main character. I am not sure what possessed me to pick this book up, but had I known I'd be reading about a kid, I would have definitely passed on it. As much as I hated it, the writing was nice and placed you in a different time. I loved the adults and little Penn... so it wasn't all bad... 2.5/5
This book perfectly captures the nuances of childhood. How adults sometimes speak to you in what feels like riddles but then eventually makes perfect sense. How you can be torn between doing what’s right and feeling frustrated by not getting what you want. Quiet and introspective, this book packs a punch that hits home right at the very last line. Lovely.
This is the story of Jim as he comes of age and realizes that the world is so much bigger than himself and his small town. I really liked this story for the setting and familial relationships. Earley's writing reminds me a lot of Hemingway in it being very utilitarian but then suddenly he throws in a description or metaphor or simile that makes you stop and have to reread that last sentence.