Gone With The Wind Gone With The Wind by Margaret Mitchell

I’m incredibly late to the party. I remember as a young teenager attempting to check this book out and being discouraged from it because it held some really mature themes, and I can understand now why- I wouldn’t have understood it.

When I started to work on the 1001 books to read before you die list I expected to read some good novels and a lot of novels that would bore me or I’d struggle and work my way through, because as much as I’d like to say I’d enjoy sitting down and reading books like Gone with the Wind for amusement and fun, I couldn’t honestly say that and would rather read the latest Stephanie Plum installment.

That being said I am glad I read this book. It wasn’t easy and took me the good part of four days to get through it – and that was four days of hours of interrupted reading during each day. My head hurts from attempting to decipher what Mammy and Uncle Peter would say, my heart aches for Melly, I want to smack Ashley around, love Rhett and shoot Scarlett.

While I understand the motives behind Scarlett’s actions (and while the movie had Vivien Leigh to bring charm into her character) the book makes no apologies for her being the woman that she was. And truly, the woman that she was is the only reason she and so many others survived. But it did not make me love her or even pity her.

The last 10% of the book was the most gripping for me. While I wasn’t quite moved to tears I felt the story deeply and it had a definite effect on me. If you haven’t read this book really.. take time out and read it – don’t just settle for a few hours of movie watching. The story deserves your time.

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