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I can't remember exactly when I threw this book across the room for the first time - was it when Precious' mom beats her? when she steals food just to eat? when her father rapes her and she gets pregnant? when he rapes her again and she gets pregnant again and the baby has down-syndrome? when she finds out the baby has AIDS? when she finds out SHE has AIDS? when she finally learns to read and then begins writing lots of broken poetry, all of which is included in the book? I've never read a book which I felt so exploited human missery; Saphine wields it like a sledge-hammer to the reader's skull.
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trust... precious' experience is, unfortunately, not uncommon.
i actually found a great deal of power in the novel - not so much "exploitation of human suffering." if precious could survive all of this and become empowered with a positive outlook on life, then i feel like there is a lot of hope for a lot of women who have shared simliar struggles.

Also, your chronology is mixed up here -- her first baby had Downs Syndrome, not the second.




My real problem with the book is that it is badly written. I have read (and enjoyed) many books, non-fiction, memoir and fiction, which deal with the "real, messed up things" that happen in this world every day. Child abuse, sexual abuse, neglect, and the horrible experiences that young girls and boys, both of color and white, experience are truly horrific and are not only suitable topics for books, but obviously should be written about in order for more people to be educated about them.
However, the fact the the book is "based on a true story" does not save it from having to work as a good book. Had it been published as a non-fiction account, I would judge it by one set of standards. It was, however, presented as a novel, and I evaluated it as such. Saphire is a terrible writer, and the fact that she failed to elicit my compassion while writing about such an obviously sympathetic topic only goes to show how terrifically she failed as an author.
I think of this book when I read Richard Wright's afterward to Native Son, in which he tells of how after publishing a book titled Uncle Tom's Children: "I realized I had made an awfully naive mistake. I found that I had written a book which every bankers' daughter could read and weep over and feel good about. I swore to myself that if I ever wrote another book, no one would weep over it; that it would be so hard and deep that they would have to face it without the consolation of tears."
As a public high school teacher in the Bronx, I have many a Precious Jones in my classroom: girls who have been raped by relatives, Freshman who have to miss school to have their second baby, a student who travels two hours to school by subway from the foster home where she was placed by the city, students who have to do their homework at emergency shelters. Each of them has my compassion and my heart - my job kills me a little everyday, even though it is the greatest job in the world.
As I white, middle-class male, I am acutely aware of the fact that I can never truly know the world that many of my students have been unfairly forced to experience, and yet I feel they deserve something more than "Push."




oh there I go again... well, yes, there I go. I find this whole thing both trite and snide and my participation in it equally so. Basically, I walked into a snark fest. And snarked back. I am not proud of this. So, Bronx public school teachers, people with time to sit around and write book reviews... people who say that disagreement is patronizing, obnoxious, or chiding...whoever you all are. Thank you and good night.

If you find the act of sitting around and writing book reviews to be overly privileged, self-indulgent, or pointless, I have a simple solution to your problem -- don't do it. No one here thinks they're doing anything special or great, we just like sharing opinions on books. I was enjoying the debate; I found it a valuable practice to try to articulate, in an intelligent, thoughtful manner, why I disliked Push so much rather than merely dismissing it with a wave of my hand and a sarcastic review. If you don't appreciate that (and there's no reason you have to or even should), don't be involved.
I'm sick of people on goodreads -- a web-site whose sole purpose is so that people can share their opinions on books -- who find the act of sharing opinions to be hostile and who feel that holding books up to literary standards is obnoxious. I'm tired of having a meta-debate every time I get involved in a discussion.
If you find the act of criticizing, sharing, and discussing to be a waste of your time, go spend it in a way you find more productive. Otherwise get back to giving me reasons you liked the book.


put this book Push down respectfully and pick up something else. please. now. thank you.

Dusty, if you think Saphire is a wonderful writer, give me some reasons -- perhaps an example, a quote, at least a general description of what she does that you find so compelling and beautiful.
Telling me you feel "sorry" for me falls a bit more in the realm of "pointlessly condescending" rather than intelligent. And explaining that pity with "hear the rhythm tone deaf" is just confusing.
As for putting down Push, I did that years ago.


I'm sorry I can't be more specific as to why I didn't like the writing. Having called on you to give me an example I feel I should do the same, but it's been so long I can't. I will find a copy at the library and see if I can explain (or I realize I was wrong. I'll keep all options open).
As for writing that has changed my life: T.S. Eliot, Gabrial Garcia Marquez, Nabakov, Tolstoy, Gunter Grass, The Beowulf poet, Richard Wright, Italo Calvino, Borges, Malcolm X . . .

Anyway, I know that Chris will be the very first person in line for the movie version of this book, to be produced by Mo'Nique. Ha ha, I slay me.

This book SUCKS so bad it's beyond words. Yuck. It's disgusting. Th book has no rhythm- it has NOTHING but the word 'breast' said as 'bresses'. Or 'father' like 'fahver'. Yeah- amazing writing right there.
I read A LOT of urban fiction and THIS SUCKS.

( Sidebar: Just as soon as i type that last line, I hush, as I know this is someone's experience)

put this book Push down respectfully and pick up somethi..."
I threw it too- right to Goodwill. What a disgusting p.o.s.

( Sidebar: Just as soon as i type that last line, I hus..."
I know "know" this was anyone's experience. It sounded unreal and disgusting to me. I've known plenty of women who have deal with similair/same instance and situations who don't go around using the word "bresses" for breasts. If she wants to be a REAL writer than she should learn how to WRITE. The book is a piece of crap, possibly the biggest p.o.c. I've ever read!

I've read somewhere that the director plays up the dark humor in the book (which I've never finished). I'm thinking about going to see it when it comes out here, even though the Evangelizing Teacher Movie and the Downtrodden Person Who Just Needs A Little Encouragement Movie are two of my most loathed clichés, particularly when they're employed in terms of people of color.





I agree. I detested this book as well. I didn't need the lowly details involved in the story to be compassionaite for someone who had such a horrible life to be positive and make it through. In fact, I would probably have had more compassion if some of the thoughts were kept in her head and I wasn't made to feel like I had been the subject of the abuse. Still trying to get it out of my mind....

I agree with this as well. I am so glad there are others out there who understand my point of view. So many people loved this book and I can't see why. I've read so many books about abuse and rape and anythign else you can think of that did not make me feel so utterly disgusting. Why would you want people to feel that? So many books out there relay a powerful message with much less shocking horror and still make your veins crawl.

I work with the indigent population in my state, and believe me this is a portrait of their lives. I am a criminal defense lawyer and I represent the perpetrators of these horrors (please reserve judgment on that, I really hate defending myself about a job I love dearly). To step inside the head of a victim- to hear her thoughts the way she would actually think them- was amazing. This book was amazing.

I still have this book at home and haven't had a chance to read it yet. But I will definitely read it soon.

I am 3 years late to this discussion but, Chris...I COMPLETELY AGREE WITH YOU.


I did read A Child Called It and it was such a painful read I couldn't bring myself to read the others.

I completely agree with you, I think Sapphire's writing style was a way to connect with Precious. A way to show that she is, in fact, illiterate. And the bluntness, though sometimes hard to swallow is to help us grasp the traumatizing experiences that Precious encountered. That is actually a reason why enjoyed the book; her lack of verbosity relates to the character and her environment; where as in other novels the text is written beautifully and their story is about some downtrod area in NY run by thugs and drug dealers. See my point?



I find the book and the story entirely plausible. What I found less plausible was that there would be a school that helped. I did find it a little less possible that a girl could make it all the way to 16 without being able to even recognize numbers. I think if you just sat in the most basic classroom and didn't pay any attention at all, you'd at least walk away with your ABCs and 123s, even if you didn't really understand how to use them properly, but I'm willing to concede that I could be wrong.
I did find it a little - unrealistic - to think that each girl in the school has been molested, but then I think back to the fact that there was criteria for entry into the school. We're never told what that criteria is, so...that could be part of it.
At any rate, maybe you just don't have the exposure to the reality of life in Harlem from the perspective of a young, black female.
Nevertheless, one is entitled to one's opinion, and certainly, there are books I didn't like, just because the subject matter was unappealing.


Whether you thought the book achieved that or not is a matter of opinion. But it's hard for me to believe that someone could read this book and not know that this was the intent.
To each his own...you didn't like the book, and that's fine. I thought it was honest and beautifully written.

She was illiterate. She wouldn't know the right words.


I came from a background that should have dragged me down,but instead It gave me strenght to help children who have come from the same.
