
I was a little reluctant to read this choice for
Book Buddies this month, it being about the
life of a courtesan in
eighteenth-century Amsterdam. By the world's standards, I would be considered a prude, and I was ready to close the book in the instance of anything explicit or pornographic, but the author does a pretty good job of giving the reader a look into the
realm of prostitution of the time (and of Lucia's other experiences) without being
too indulgent about the details. But these thoughts of mine are a bit misleading--the story is not so much about her life as a courtesan, but about the repercussions of her
adolescent relationship with Giacomo, who she falls in love with and becomes engaged to be married. While he is away for a time, she contracts smallpox, and
her face is horribly disfigured. She knows that Giacomo will not be able to
fulfill his ambitions with a scarred woman at his side, and she leaves her home without him knowing the real reason why she has left him. The story is about who each of them becomes as they live life without one another--Giacomo emerges as none other than
Casanova-the legendary womanizer, while Lucia travels, educates herself, has struggles, and ends up as a
successful courtesan. They meet again much later in life, but because she wears a
veil to cover her face, he has no idea who she is. The main theme of the books surrounds a
conflict between emotion and reason--deep stuff that I think went over my head. The discussion is still ongoing at Book Buddies, so wiser participants may be able to give me more insight. The novel was based on Japin's
research from the memoirs of Casanova, and his mention of his first love, Lucia, who abandoned him and turned up later as a
prostitute in an Amsterdam brothel.This novel didn't wow me, but it didn't bore me, either. I liked his
sensitive, contemplative writing, and I actually like it when things are a bit over my head. I would like to read his first novel,
The Two Hearts of Kwasi Boachi, the story of two Ashanti princes, Kwami Poku and Kwasi Boachi, who were taken from today's Ghana and
given as gifts to the Dutch king Willem II in 1837.
By the way, isn't this a perfect day to review this book about the
"greatest lover of all time?"