Sunday, October 1, 2017

Centre of My World

Centre of My World
by Andreas Steinhofel

It was hard book to find, since it was written in German and recently translated into English, but I found a copy of it, and I’m glad I did.  Centre of My World by Andreas Steinhofel is a really good book that I could not put down.  Glass, a seventeen-year-old who is 8 ½ months pregnant, abruptly leaves America and goes to a remote part of Europe to move in with her older sister, who owns an old mansion.  As she approaches the mansion, she falls down and begins experiencing contractions, delivering a set of twins (Phil and Dianne) in the midst of the winter eve.  She is found by a woman, a lawyer assigned to find the mansion’s owner as the sister has died.  Now the story begins….The mystery surrounding Glass and her children coming to the new town, the strange people who inhabit the area, the people who befriend Glass, and the stories of Phil and Dianne growing up.  The author’s device of returning to earlier aspects of the story to fill in what we don’t know works well.  The family dynamics between Glass and her children and learning who their father is becomes an ongoing issue that plays a role in Phil’s development.  Phil is the protagonist of the story and his friendships, need for a father figure, and understanding his sexuality, and learning to love are all beautifully presented.  Phil’s relationship with a mysterious classmate, Nicholas, and what happens when his best friend, Katja, learns of his budding sexual relationship turns into jealousy and an unexpected outcome.  So much in this book, great character development, real family drama and love, jealousy, envy, and secrets.  This is one of the books you pick up with low expectations and end up changed a bit because of what you experienced.  Growing up is never easy, but unanswered questions about your history make it all the more difficult.  Glad they decided to translate this one to English.  I see this as a new AP English book for high schoolers!  Very good book that keeps you guessing throughout.  It never is as you think it will be.

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