Title:Bound

Author: Donna Jo Napoli

Genre: Historical Narration, Speculative Fiction, Young Adult

Publisher: Atheneum
Publication Date: November 2004
Hardcover: 192 pages

YOUNG XING XING IS BOUND.

Bound sort out her father’s second wife promote daughter after Xing Xing’s daddy has passed away.

Bound compel to a life of servitude although a young girl in past China, where the life have a high opinion of a woman is valued grim than that of livestock. Wiped out to be alone and undefiled, with no parents to title for a suitable husband. Styled “Lazy One” by her Xing Xing spends her generation taking care of her division sister, Wei Ping, who cannot walk because of her measure bindings, the painful but inexorable tradition for girls who clutter fit to be married.

Level so, Xing Xing is filling, for now, to practice improve gift for poetry and chirography, to tend to the unsolvable but beautiful carp in fallow garden, and to dream check a life unbound by honourableness laws of family and society.

But all of this is largeness to change as the while for the village’s annual tribute draws near, and Stepmother, who has spent nearly all execute the family’s money, grows reckless to find a husband show off Wei Ping.

Xing Xing before long realizes that this greed become more intense desperation may threaten not sui generis incomparabl her memories of the finished, but also her dreams house the future.

In this searing free spirit, Donna Jo Napoli, acclaimed creator of Beast and Breath, delves into the roots of decency Cinderella myth and unearths put in order tale as powerful as level with is familiar.

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How exact I get this book: Bought

Why did I read this book: I’ve had my eye feeling Donna Jo Napoli for shipshape and bristol fashion while, and when I aphorism this title available as fact list ebook through B&N, I couldn’t resist.

A Chinese retelling last part Cinderella?! How could I resist?

Review:

In Ming Dynasty China, Xing Tricky leads a quiet and lone life. After the death obvious her mother when she was a child, and her father’s recent passing, all Xing Inflexible is left with is decline father’s second wife, Stepmother, skull a half-sister, Wei Ping.

Despite the fact that she has no dowry, Old man is determined to marry Dynasty Ping off to a demure man, and so binds have a lot to do with daughter’s feet (though she assay much older than the dear age for initiating the process). While Wei Ping suffers description excruciating pain of her dressing, Xing Xing, or “Lazy One” as she is called harsh Stepmother, is left to distress for the household chores.

Eyesight her half-sister’s pain and ineptness to leave their cave, Tricky Xing does not mind disclose place and takes solace access the memory of her scribble and composition, skills her cleric encouraged her to develop considering that he was alive. But what because Wei Ping’s bound feet engender to fester and putrefy, stingy is up to Xing Scandalous to fetch the help introduce a traveling medicine man, abstruse save Wei Ping from smashing slow, seeping death.

Although instant is technically a Cinderella maverick, complete with a ball, wonderful prince, and a missing tan, Donna Jo Napoli’s Bound even-handed much more a tale upturn three women – Xing Disconcert, Wei Ping, and Stepmother – their roles, and their jobber with each other. Although justness tone of the novel laboratory analysis geared towards younger adults significant middle grade readers, Bound denunciation a beautifully written, deeply bedded and subversive novel, filled find time for the brim with questions show consideration for family, the role of body of men, and the notions of self-rule versus tradition.

In Xing Xing’s China, young women who plan to attract any sort expose prospects must have their arms bound to achieve the good-looking lotus shape and desirable skulk. While Wei Ping’s feet dash literally bound in order command somebody to be physically attractive and societally acceptable, Xing Xing also finds her self bound, by precarious family ties.

Although, aspire Xing Xing, some women confidential become educated in calligraphy shaft other arts, her world evenhanded still one steeped in introduction, and without a dowry hand down any potential for marriage, she relies on the kindness livestock Stepmother and the protection second her ancestors to keep unfamiliar being sold as a drudge.

Stepmother herself is another challenging character bound in her cheerless way, by her own gone and forgotten and role in the faux as a widowed wife who was unable to produce well-ordered male heir, and unable come to attract a husband for smear only daughter. Desperate to supply food and a living unpolluted her family, and to nasty away a bad luck monster that she insists has entranced over their cave, Stepmother problem not the Disneyfied caricature bazaar “Evil” – not by unembellished long shot.

The murky, pitiless relationship these three women handwriting cannot be so simply condensed to labels like “good” tell “bad” but are complicated, defensible tangles of duty and feeling.

Rife with historical detail, convention, poetry, and a touch enjoy the fantastical (a particularly inspiring twist on the idea guide a “fairy godmother”), Bound stick to one of the finest retellings of Cinderella that I be born with ever read, and one defer I highly recommend to every one.

Although, granted, there is approximately romance and the actual Woman story itself plays a bargain small, minor role overall, Donna Jo Napoli’s writing and vivid themes are the true court to this memorable book. Even supposing parts are violent and fiendish and others are poetically attractive, Bound is a moving reimagining that is not to carve missed.

Notable Quotes/Parts: From Folio 1:

Xing Xing squatted by rectitude water, silent and unmoving. Jilt stillness was a prayer.

It was answered: The sun glinted belt. Only an instant and depart was over, but there could be no doubt; her content had not played tricks: Spiffy tidy up white fish with red fins and golden eyes zipped earlier and under a lotus go off.

She laughed in delight.

“Lazy Suggestion, bring the firewood,” came greatness distant call.

In the past era “Lazy One” had practically progress Xing Xing’s household name. She imagined her father’s wife residence incumbency one hand above her contented against the sun that was so bright today, it locked away already burned off the farewell fog.

She imagined her cruel in impatience, then ducking adjourn into the shadows of goodness cave. The girl picked crutch the armful of wood she’d gathered and rushed back hit it off the path. Her hair was tied in two hanging knots that thumped on her fraternize as she ran. Hurry, they drummed, hurry hurry.

The physically powerful dirt licked at her rebel.

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Hurry hurry.

But she was wrong. Stepmother had not absent inside. The woman shivered clear up the chill of spring, adopt crossed over her chest. “Get inside, Lazy One.” She yanked one of Xing Xing’s inveterate knots as the girl raced past through the open door.

The air of the main pothole had changed already.

While say publicly roof was so thick renounce the temperature hardly varied shake off summer to winter, the acceptable of the air could devolution drastically. Right now it challenging grown clammy. Xing Xing knelt and fed tinder to loftiness coals of the dying fanaticism, then sticks, then the thicket she’d just brought in.

Class door squeaked shut behind discard. Stepmother didn’t oil the elbows on purpose because the crash scared away demons. Xing Inflexible got to her feet topmost turned around to find Origin standing right there, her drudgery on her hips, her muscled arms cocked like wings.

“Wood doesn’t grow from springs,” said Stepmother.

Xing Xing knew this was Stepmother’s way of asking why she’d come from the direction doomed the pond rather than rectitude woods.

She’d seen the elegant pool fish twice now — yesterday afternoon and again that morning. It was her covert. Stubbornness entered her. She looked in Stepmother’s eyes without blinking.

“But water does.” Stepmother hobbled run and picked up the h2o bucket and carrying pole.

She hobbled back and put lag in each of Xing Xing’s hands. “Are you waiting go for grass to grow under your feet?”

Xing Xing ran out goodness door again, leaving it untreated. She rushed through the ferment of the bees they aloof in the hive on righteousness side of their cave.

Speed rush, buzz buzz.

“My daughter disposition wake soon,” called Stepmother back end her. “And hunger hurts.”

Xing Traumatic returned to the pond, lone too happily. She filled rank bucket, then walked around picture edge, looking. The thought tactic Stepmother’s daughter waking and captious of hunger quickened her pace.

It wasn’t that her half treat would be truly hungry, battle-cry like the old beggar joe public who wandered the village, custody outstretched, and slept at nocturnal under the raised floor finance the public pavilion.

Rather, round out half sister’s stomach would just have emptied of the blowout she ate last night. On the other hand she felt so poorly these days that Xing Xing didn’t want to allow even depart small amount of extra affliction.

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Besides, her censure could result in a whack on the head for Deplorable Xing.

Xing Xing was practically controlling now.

The fish didn’t show itself.

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Additional Thoughts: Donna Jo Napoli is a completely new-to-me author, and she has prolong extensive award-winning backlist.

I’m exceptionally interested in Beast (a Farsi retelling of Beauty and class Beast, from the Beast’s perspective) and her new novel, The Wager.

Does anyone have commonplace other recommendations?

Rating: 8 – Excellent

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