Years ago I watched a BBC series called The Ginger Tree. Unfortunately the series never made it to DVD. I decided to buy the book it was based on, and I'm so glad I did. It's an excellent story, and very well written. I don't usually like novels written as diary entries, but it works very well for here.
Starting before World War One and ending at the beginning of World War Two; it is the story of a courageous young girl travelling halfway across the world to marry a man she barely knows.From the first few diary entries you realise that despite her upbringing she is a woman ahead of her time.
Setting off from Edinburgh to China, she starts to discover a sense of self enroute. Her diary entries hint that she is aware that most of her contemporaries would disagree with her thoughts and actions, and she wonders what her fiancé will make of her. By the time she arrives in China the reader finds themselves rooting for her.
Unfortunately her husband is as cold and narrow minded as she is warm and broad minded. It seems that she's destined to live out her life trapped in a loveless marraige, but fate steps in. She falls in love with a Japanese man and pays dearly for that passion. It's not a book I would call romantic, the affair is understated with the repercussions taking centre stage. The real adventure starts here.
The Ginger Tree is funny and sad by turns. The main character makes keen social observations and soon learns that her naive faith in marrying a man she hardly knew was a gamble that really only benefited him.
The unfolding story is far from predictable. In my opinion, the book reveals much about the struggle of women in the early 20th century. The heroine is without prejudice regarding class, race or religion. It goes on to give an account of the types of struggles faced by the Japanese in coming to terms with a new century.
Oswald Wynd wrote the novel in 1977. A Scottish writer born in Tokyo in 1913; his family only returned to Scotland in 1932. I've recommended this book to friends and have yet to meet someone who didn't enjoy it.