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"When Cathleen Harrington leaves her home in Ireland in 1919 to travel to South Africa, she knows that she does not love the man she is to marry there --her fiance Edward, whom she has not seen for five years. Isolated and estranged in a small town in the harsh Karoo desert, her only real companions are her diary and her housemaid, and later the housemaid's daughter, Ada. When Ada is born, Cathleen recognizes in her someone she can love and respond to in a way that she cannot with her own family. Under Cathleen's tutelage, Ada grows into an accomplished pianist and a reader who cannot resist turning the pages of the diary, discovering the secrets Cathleen sought to hide. As they grow closer, Ada sees new possibilities in front of her--a new horizon. But in one night, everything changes, and Cathleen comes home from a trip to find that Ada has disappeared, scorned by her own community. Cathleen must make a choice: should she conform to society, or search for the girl who has become closer to her than her own daughter? Set against the backdrop of a beautiful, yet divided land, The Housemaid's Daughter is a startling and thought-provoking novel that intricately portrays the drama and heartbreak of two women who rise above cruelty to find love, hope, and redemption"--… (more)
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Cathleen was a gifted pianist and taught music in her children's school. However, her best pupil was Ada who never had a chance to go to school. Cathleen also taught Ada how to read. Cathleen's diary, always kept on her dressing table, was one of the first things Ada read. Phil went away to fight in WWII and came back wounded physically and mentally. Ada nursed him and hoped he was getting better but he committed suicide one day when she had left him inside while she hung up wash. The daughter, Rosemary, was living in Johannesburg and didn't even come back for the funeral. When Cathleen went to Johannesburg to visit Rosemary, her husband had sex with Ada and got her pregnant. Rather than face her beloved Madame, Ada ran away to the black township to have her mixed race baby. Cathleen, who knew nothing of the pregnancy, was distraught at Ada's disappearance and searched for her. They were reunited when Cathleen visited the school where Ada was teaching music. Ada had her daughter, Dawn, with her and as soon as Cathleen saw the little girl she knew her husband was the father. Having a mixed race child was proof of sexual relations between a white and a black which was illegal under apartheid. A testament to Cathleen's goodness is that she accepted Ada and Dawn back at Cradock House.
Ada, with her musical ability, was famous in the community which gave her status. Although she was reluctant to take on the role of a leader, she slowly became convinced that she needed to do something. Her safety at Cradock House gave her the security to challenge the authorities but she suffered for it and was thrown in jail. Cathleen protested her incarceration and Ada was released although not before she was injured.
I was very touched by the relationship between Ada and Cathleen. Visibly very different, they grew to be so close that even blood relatives were not as important to them as each other was. A horrible time in history has been given a very human face in this book.
The story is told in two voices – Ada’s and Cathleen’s. The bulk of the tale is Ada’s and it is her voice that really drives the novel. Cathleen’s is heard through passages of her diary which Ada reads as she is cleaning and dusting. It’s a little creepy in all honesty but it allows the second point of view into the story. One of my biggest problems with the book was that Ada’s voice didn’t seem to mature that much over time. She seemed almost as innocent and naive at the end of the story as she was as an adolescent at the onset of the telling.
A depth of development was also a bit lacking for some of the ancillary characters. Cathleen’s daughter Rosemary was an exceedingly one note individual. Edward was also not much beyond a stiff my way or the highway kind of guy. But others were very interesting like Cathleen – she grew as time went on. So did Ada’s friend Lindiwe. The landscape is as much a character in the book as any of the people and Ms. Mutch’s description of Cradock and its environs was so detailed as to make me feel the heat, feel the oppression of the summer, the grit of the sand and the ever changing mood of the river. That was the most powerful part of the book for me.
Despite some issues with character development and such I did enjoy the book. It covered a lot of history and really brushed over the worst of apartheid. The book did not focus overly much on the politics but rather on the people and emotions. It was a pretty fast read despite it’s length.
Narration is in first person with Ada as the narrator, though there are snippets of Cathleen’s diary which give the white woman’s point of view. I wish there had been more of Cathleen’s viewpoint given since it would be interesting to know how she came to be so blind to colour in a society that certainly looked askance at mixing of the races. Is it just her distance from her own family that motivates her to seek friendship with her maidservant and her daughter?
One problem I had with the book is its characterization. The characters are one-dimensional. We always know how everyone will act. The angelic Cathleen will always behave selflessly while the arrogant Rosemary will always be selfish. Edward will be scornful and dismissive, Phil will be patient and kind, Lindiwe will be helpful, and Dawn will be willful. As a consequence, the plot is totally predictable.
Ada, the protagonist, is so naïve as to be unbelievable. Her sheltered life as a child can account somewhat for her lack of world knowledge but surely her mother would have tried to prepare her for the realities of the outside world. She knows about menstruation and sex and pregnancy, yet it is only when she becomes pregnant that she learns about “brown” children: “I had not known that this was how coloured people were made: that black people could be diluted and that white people could be darkened and the result would be a boy who belonged nowhere” (107). Certainly, considering Miriam’s experience with Ada’s father, she would have taught her daughter to be wary of the sexual advances of men. Ada doesn’t even protest when a white man seeks her sexual favours: “When I heard his steps, I would take off my nightdress and lie down on the bed” (102). Even years later, she excuses the man’s behaviour because he was lonely: “When I look back on it now, after many years, I know that it came out of the loneliness” (98).
And Ada’s naivety continues even when she leaves the safe confines of Cradock House. The reader is supposed to see that Ada gradually gains wisdom though she is uneducated. Often she summarizes what she has learned: “war makes you value things and people more than you did when there was Peace” (35); “when it was your own child [who died], the remembering became a torment rather than a comfort” (87); “And trouble taken from one person will surely search for a new lodging” (98); “And I realized that music – and maybe life – depends less on the quality of the instrument or the player than it does on the commitment with which it is played” (228); “I have learnt that the only thing to be gained from past wrongs is the wisdom not to travel the same route again” (243). This wisdom would be more convincing shown in actions, not words, and as an adult Ada still behaves so foolishly that Cathleen thinks a head injury is responsible and she even asks Ada, “’Are you quite well after that fall’” (324)?
There is a lot of needless repetition. At least four times we are told that Dawn’s skin colour is brown like the river: “I should bear a child whose colour falls between the two like the brown water of the Grout Vis” (125 – 126); “the brown water of the Groot Vis – brown like Dawn’s skin” (218); “She had no idea that she fell in between, like the brown water of the Groot Vis” (236); “my child who falls in between, like the brown waters of the Groot Vis” (351).
This book was disappointing. It offers an interesting perspective (the mother of a mixed-race child in apartheid South Africa), but ends up being bland. There is even a vagueness to the book’s examination of apartheid – names like ANC, Mandela and Biko are inserted to remind us of time and place. Ada herself is largely protected by a kind white woman, throughout her life, so her perspective proves to be rather limited.
The only criticism i could have for this novel is its title that I find so bland and not indicative of the pages inside.
It is the story of two women in pre- and post-apartheid South Africa, and though the main character, Ada, is the voice of most of the novel, her Irish madame's voice is heard mostly though her journal entries. I don't remember any specific dates being mentioned but
A recurrent theme throughout is how music heals, even in the worst of times and situations, and how love and education can be a door out of hell but can only go so far, when too much of destiny is not in one's control.
I found this to be a gripping story and I think the narration, in the accents of the 2 excellent narrators, made it all the more so.