Book Review: Little Bee by Chris Cleave

2009 at 10am     Posted by Rebecca Joines Schinsky

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If you’ve read the publisher’s description, you know there’s not much I can tell you about this book. And I’m okay with that. I want you to read it for yourself. And this is why.

Little Bee is a sixteen-year-old Nigerian refugee who has just been released from a two-year stint in an immigration detention center in London. She has run from a country in which men wanted to kill her because of what she had seen and where every woman’s story began with “the-men-came-and-they-“ to a place where she understands that “to survive, you must look good or talk even better.”

So she learned the Queen’s English, and she painted her toenails bright red to remind herself that she was alive, and she learned to see scars as beauty because “a scar means, I survived.”

For Little Bee horror is not an escape or a source of entertainment or “something you take a dose of to remind yourself that you are not suffering from it.” It is a disease, a reality, a never-changing, never-ending way of life. And there is no escape from it; you can run away, but your horror will follow you.

So when I say that I am a refugee, you must understand that there is no refuge.

It has been two years since Little Bee fled Nigeria after an unforgettable encounter with a British couple altered the course of her life, and still, she lives in constant fear that the men will come for her. So whenever she enters a new place, she figures out how she would kill herself there.

When Little Bee is released from the immigration detention center, she has the clothes on her back and a clear, plastic bag containing a driver’s license and a business card, both belonging to Andrew O’Rourke of Kingston-on-Thames.  At this point, we don’t know who Andrew O’Rourke is or how Little Bee knows him. All we know is that he and his wife Sarah (the British couple from the beach in Nigeria) are the only people she knows in England, and their lives are inextricably tied to hers.

The story unfolds from there, as Little Bee and Sarah narrate alternating chapters that gradually reveal what happened that day on the beach two years ago and why none of them can stop thinking about it. And you won’t be able to, either.

Little Bee is beautiful, awful, hopeful, devastating, and utterly unforgettable. Cleave juxtaposes gorgeous, almost poetic prose with a truly horrific story that is made bearable by moments of great humor and warmth, many of which are provided by Sarah’s son Charlie, a four-year-old who is convinced he is Batman.

Read Little Bee for the language and the variety of voices that are so incredible you’ll want to wrap yourself up with them and stay for days. Read it for Cleave’s ability to tell a story that is framed by politics but that is ultimately about people. Read it because it does all the things fiction is supposed to do and then some. From the striking cover to the very last word, Little Bee is intense, satisfying, and not to be missed. This is a story you will carry with you for the rest of your reading days. 5 out of 5.

Visit Chris Cleave’s website to learn more about why he wrote Little Bee, to read the first chapter, and to read additional reviews.

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