ISOLA
By Allegra Goodman
My dear friend Mary chose Isola by Allegra Goodman for our
next book club selection. Even though I
am no longer able to attend the gatherings, I still love reading the books my
friends choose. I have always believed a
person reveals a little of themselves through the stories they’re drawn to…and
Mary, a doctor, is clearly unafraid of deep, intense reads with shocking truths. This book is exactly that.
Before even starting, I was captivated by the cover. I
imagined it as the edge of the island where Marguerite is abandoned…alone,
exposed, and forced to survive.
When Mary texted the title, I immediately looked it up and
read the Prologue. The opening line stopped me, “I still dream of birds. I watch
them circle, dive into rough waves, and fly up to the sun. I call to them but hear no answer. Alone, I
stand on a stone island.” That was it. I
texted her back with, I still dream of birds…Immediately downloads book!
I love birds…what can I say?
This novel is a powerful and often shocking story, made even
more compelling by its roots in true history. Through the eyes of Marguerite de
la Rocque, we witness a journey that redefines what it means to be a woman of
worth, and the difference between simply having a life and truly living one.
Marguerite begins as a vulnerable heiress in
sixteenth-century France, left in precarious circumstances after her father’s
death. Her guardian, driven by greed, exploits her fortune for his own
ambitions. When she is taken on a voyage to New France, she falls in love with
his secretary…a decision that leads to a brutal act of revenge. She, her lover,
and a loyal servant are abandoned on a desolate island.
I’ll admit, the story starts slowly. But once Marguerite
reaches the island, I was completely drawn in. Her life there is both
horrifying and mesmerizing.
There are moments in this book that are almost unbearable to
read. At times, I found myself stunned…mouth literally open. One scene in
particular stayed with me: her awakening as she watches a bear devour her dead
lover… and then, despite never having fired a gun, she kills the bear herself.
In that moment, you can feel her spirit shift…from a frightened young woman
into a fierce survivor.
Isolation, introspection, resilience, transformation…this
story holds all of it. And that transformation is profound.
The title, Isola…what did it mean? I looked it up because it felt meaningful. Isola…Italian
for “island.” But broken down, it becomes “I sola”…I alone. It reflects not
only her physical isolation, but her emotional and spiritual solitude. What
does it mean to be completely alone, with no hope of rescue?
This is an intense true story of survival and
transformation. This is a beautiful story of redemption and faith.
I loved this paragraph:
“In my experience, God’s work was unexpected. His grace
required interpreting. Wild thoughts, but I was wild. Ideas unbecoming, but
what had I become? I, myself, was now an island, solitary. Brambles and
five-petalled flowers were my garden. Rocks my furniture. Ocean waves my
lessons. Sadness overwhelmed me and sank back. Then, like the tide, joy crept
in on me again.”
It’s gritty. It’s beautiful. It’s haunting.
And it leaves you with a question that lingers long after
the final page:
What truly makes a woman a woman of worth?
It isn’t a simple answer.
It isn’t wealth…it isn’t circumstance, but perhaps it is what
a woman endures, what she becomes, and who she is when stripped of everything
else. Carved through survival, shaped by solitude, and revealed in who she becomes
when she stands alone.
Isola.

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