We cannot trust
what we remember completely because our memories are unreliable and inclined to
be distorted. We may not recollect things in the right order. Often our
memories are made up of our impressions of how things were and what we remember
is our perceptions and what we are given to understand. There are days when my
senses are all over the place and I get a little disoriented. I will not
trust my judgments on such days as I am afraid my perceptions of things can be
skewed and inaccurate.
Very often we should not trust what we hear and what we see. We have a tendency to form opinions
about stories we hear and people we know. All of us are multi-faceted but in
this social media frenzy era, we
see only nice posts and pictures
of people having a good life. We can conjure up our own images of people we
know and passers by but we will never know their lives and what they
experience. It is probably best to
stay that way unless you are prepared to be in for a shocker.
The Girl on
the Train written by Paula Hawkins is a page-turner. It is one of those books you
might want to drop everything you
are doing so you can get to the last page in one sitting. The characters in the
book are not likeable but they get your attention and somehow you empathize
with their sufferings some of which appear to be self-indulgent. There are
three unreliable narrators, Rachel, Anna and Megan. Rachel is a self-loathing
alcoholic and she has lost her job due to her drinking problem. She is broken
and a cliché of a damaged individual. Anna is the woman who is married to
Rachel’s ex husband, Tom. She and Tom have a child and they live in the same house that Rachel used to live
with Tom. She is happy with her
life but for Rachel who does not seem to stay away. Every day Rachel takes 8.04
train from Asbury to Euston. She has a perfect view into a trackside house. It
is number fifteen, Blenheim Road
and she used to live at number twenty-three on the same road.
She sees a picture perfect couple and imagines the life they live. She
names them Jason and Jess when their names are Scott and Megan. When Rachel
commutes on the train, she sees Megan and Scott and imagines the life she could have had if she were still married to Tom. As the story unfolds,
Megan goes missing one day and
Rachel has seen something that has shocked her when she is on the train.
Due to her drinking problems, the police finds that she is an unreliable
witness.
Rachel feels
unattractive and undesirable. She is a very lonely woman and she struggles to
keep afloat.
“ I am not
the girl I used to be . I am no longer desirable, I am off- putting in some
way. It is not just that I’ve put on weight , or that my face is puffy from the
drinking and the lack of sleep ; it’s as if people can see the damage written
all over me , they can see it on my face ,the way I hold myself, the way I
move. “

Not only
Rachel’s narration is unreliable so are Megan’s and Anna’s. Megan has a dark
secret that she is not telling Scott. You know she is extremely troubled and depressed. She has insomnia
and
difficulties telling
things to anyone, whether it is Scott or strangers. Scott suggests that she has
to see a therapist and she ends up seeing Kamal, a
mental health professional. Her big brother,
Ben is the big hole in her life . She
and Ben were going to be road trippers. They had dreamt of following Che
Guevara’s tracks from Bueno Aires to Caracas but she did not get to do all that
as Ben died on A10 in a motor accident but that was not the crux of what has been troubling her.
'So , I’m
going to see a therapist! Which could be weird, but it could be a laugh, too.
I’ve always thought that it might be fun to be Catholic, to be able to go to
the confessional and unburden yourself and have someone tell you that they
forgive you, to take all the sin away, wipe the slate clean.'

Here is an entry
from Rachel.
‘She’s
missing.Jess is missing. Megan is missing. Since Saturday. I googled her- the
story appeared in the Witney Argus, but with no further details. I thought
about seeing Jason- Scott - this
morning , standing on the terrace, looking at me , smiling at me.I grabbed my
bag and got to my feet and ran out of the library , into the road, right into
the path of a black cab.’
Megan Hipwell is
missing and Rachel tries to tell the police what she thinks she knows.
Rachel is barren
and she is not allowed to get away with it. Failure to conceive cloaks her like
a mantle. When she and Tom were trying for a baby, she was not having a
drinking problem. As it turned out, Tom was virile since he managed to impregnate
Anna. When a guy drinks a lot, he is just partying and having fun. When a woman
drinks, she is frowned upon. Rachel has to clean herself up. Your heart does go
to her as you see her fail to quit drinking once and once again. You could feel
her sadness and misery.
It is a
psychological thriller. It is gripping and taut.
But there is more to it than just a thriller. I look
forward to reading
the next novel
by Paula Hawkins.
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