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‘Olive Kitteridge’ (2008) and ‘Olive, Again’ (2019) by Elizabeth Strout

‘Olive Kitteridge’ directed by Lisa Cholodenko (HBO mini-series ,2014)

How many books really stick in the mind? Frequently, I struggle to recollect plots and characters of novels I know I have read, even those I have enjoyed. 

I first read ‘Olive Kitteridge’ soon after it earned Elizabeth Strout the Pulitzer Prize in 2009 and casually decided to re-read it after watching the excellent HBO TV series based on the novel.

I immediately continued to the follow up, ‘Olive, Again’ and feel now slightly bereft that this is the end of her story (unless Strout decides to write about the first 60 years of her life!)

I was struck by just how much I had forgotten or completely overlooked in the original novel. In revisiting it, the theme of ageing now resonated more fully with my own life.  There’s quite a difference between reading this book in middle-age and now I am at an age (approaching 65) regarded by institutions and individuals as officially old. You can soften this with terms like ‘silver surfers’ or speak in terms of the ‘third age’ but the hard truth is that I am (if I’m lucky) entering the last couple of decades of my life.

As I get older, mortality is no longer an abstract concept  but a harsh reality. This is the first full year without my mother who died on Christmas Day 2021 aged 93 (my father passed away in 1986 aged 60).

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OLIVE KITTERIDGE by Elizabeth Strout (2008)

Our time on this planet is relatively short and if, like Olive Kitteridge, you happen to be “an unapologetic atheist” you don’t even have the consolation of this being prolonged in an afterlife.

Through good health or by good fortune we may live to a ripe age but there are no guarantees. There are several reminders in this marvellous novel that life can take unexpected turns and that tragic accidents or debilitating illness can happen at any time.

Recognition of the brevity of our existence can prompt us to live more intensely with a determination of treat every day as if it might be our last. Equally, the burden of mortality can weigh heavily upon us and make it harder to enjoy a lightness of being.

In extreme cases, out of desperation, suicide is the ultimate get out option. In ‘Incoming Tide’  a man, Kevin Coulson, revisits the town of his youth and recalls the trauma of discovering “his mother’s need to devour her life had been so huge and urgent as to spray remnants of corporeality across the kitchen cupboards”.

To call this Pulitzer prize-winning work of fiction a novel is a little misleading since it is really a collection of thirteen stories. Olive Kitteridge is the common thread throughout but not always the main character. In The Piano Player she smiles and waves hello but plays no active part in the story and in ‘Criminal’ she is  briefly mentioned only as a scary math teacher. Continue reading