It was the blurb on the cover that drew me: “Your son says the bullying was unbearable. But his revenge was murder. What would you do?” Sensationalistic, but to a Mom of two boys, it intrigued.
In nineteen minutes, you can order a pizza and get it delivered. You can read a story to a child or have your oil changed. You can walk a mile. You can sew a hem. In nineteen minutes, you can stop the world, or you can just jump off it.
In nineteen minutes, you can get revenge.
It was the first time I picked up a Jodi Picoult novel, and it turned out to be a good introduction to the author. Nineteen Minutes tells the story of Peter Houghton, a 17-year old boy, who one day walked into his high school and shot dead ten people, schoolmates and a teacher. Countless others were injured, including a Homecoming Queen who lost half her face and a jock who got permanently brain-damaged.
The story is not so much the shooting but the events that lead up to the violence. What happened to turn a shy 17-year old into a mass murderer?
Picoult’s narrative weaves in and out of the past – the bullying that took place from the time Peter was five years old and escalated as he grew older, Peter’s dry social life, his parents’ doting on his older brother Joey who unfortunately died when Peter was sixteen and became the family martyr, his teachers’ inability to handle the bullies, Peter’s own inability to retaliate – but also takes us through the present.
Peter imagined what his Mother would say if he came home with a paper that had a big fat A on it – if, for just once in his life, he did something everyone expected of Joey, and not Peter.
Picoult’s greatest strength, in my opinion, is her ability to delve into her characters’ emotional turmoils and it’s especially wrenching to live through the pain of Peter’s parents, his Mom, Lacy, especially, who blame themselves for Peter’s behaviour.
It was simple to say that behind every terrible child there was a terrible parent, but what about the ones who had done the best they could? What about the ones, like Lacy, who had loved unconditionally, protected ferociously, cherished mightily – and still raised a murderer?
What’s more painful, though, is to get into the head and heart of Peter himself – and to read through his transformation from a shy, passive, highly sensitive child to a bitter, confused teen, and finally, to a resigned young adult.
The story’s other characters are no less interesting, particularly Superior Court Judge Alex Cormier whose daughter Josie used to be Peter’s close friend, until she became one of the popular crowd and ditched him. Alex allows us a glimpse into the court circuit while Josie provides a complex counterfoil to Peter’s character. Towards the end of the story, Josie’s role becomes clearer. In irony, Peter’s Mom is a midwife, bringing life to the world, and his Father, Lewis, is an economics professor who specialises in measuring happiness.
One of the tenets of his breakthrough – H = R/E, or happiness equals reality divided by expectation – was based on the universal truth that you always had some expectation for what was to come. In other words, E was always a real number since you could not divide by zero. But recently, he wondered about the truth of that….Lewis had come to believe that you could be conditioned to expect absolutely nothing from one’s life. That way, when you lost your first son, you didn’t grieve. When your second son was jailed for a massacre, you were not shattered. You could divide by zero; it felt like a canyon where your heart used to be.
There’s of course a whole entourage of teenagers populating the book – and Picoult managed to make even the most horrible bully (usually it’s the most popular kid in school, right?) sympathetic.
The story highlights teenage angst and the complexities of negotiating high school politics. I appreciate it most for the questions it raises, though: bullying in general; authority figures who do not stop the victimisation of those in their care; parental responsibilities and how easy it is to overlook a child’s troubles; and how violent tendencies are nurtured when there is no recourse or redress for victims of bullies.
The thread of compassion and humanity runs strong throughout the book – and it’s difficult to cast any character into a clear-cut bad or good guy role (though the bullies in this tale certainly get my vote for the former). The story offers no neat or happy endings but the issues it highlights will make you remember Peter, Josie and their lives, long after the last word is read.
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