
Each morning when Jacob awakes, he feels it all over again – the shock of not being able to use the legs he once took for granted. He has relived that moment over and over in his mind of going from a normal, if rebellious, adolescent to one who cannot go anywhere without his damned wheelchair. And while his friends have tried to reach out, he has recoiled from their attempts, because, well, what’s the point? And then there is Alice, fairly paralyzed herself, but by the grief she’s felt since the death of her husband. And although she goes to work and cares for her beloved bees, she is really just going through the motions, isn’t she? At the same time, Harry is not far away, despondent since his uncle has been dragged away from their home, trying desperately to figure out where his next meal might come from. It is these three very disparate characters who will, by unforeseen circumstances come together, join forces, and in fact, perhaps even save each other.
This is a truly poignant story. Each character has suffered deep pain and is swimming in his/her trauma, trying desperately not to drown. None can see any sort of hope. It is only when they are together that they are able to bolster each other, to embolden each other. Much like the bees that they come together to care for.
In this novel, we are told much about how the community of bees works constantly for the benefit of the whole hive; how each member has a specific mission, how interdependent they are. How essentially, if a few fail, they all fail. What a lesson for us all, right? In this moment when so many of us are so isolated, so intent on working from home, so avid to avoid communal spaces, we may, actually, be hurting ourselves. When we’re connected with others, we improve our mental health and we improve societal health as well.
Another stunning lesson from nature beautifully transposed through this story.