Though this book has a simple narrative and is an easy read, I am left feeling a little confused as to what it was about. It seemed to have very little direction, no structure and no final point to hold it all together.
In principal it is about a mother's stormy relationship with the father, described from the young teenage daughter's prespective. It is about her mother's escape from London, leaving the father behind, to an ashram in California, and about their life there. It still lacks direction and point, however. The relationship between the mother and father is not examined closely enough for the whole dramatic escape to ring true. Her mother's wild, unsettled character receives the same shallow description, which made me feel the move to America was exaggarated and artificial, and I found I could not relate to it.
From then on their lives in the ashram is the main focus, but even here I am confused as to the point of it all - It is about how the ashram works as a commune and how their lives develop, is it about the young narrator's lesbian adventures, is it a critical description of religious communes like the ashram, where lost and vulnerable souls are brainwashed into surrendering their most precious things and thus turning spirituality into materialism? Is it about the bonds between mothers and children, or the powerful praying on the weak? Is it a story about homecoming?
The overwhelming impression was a feeling of nothing much at all. This aimless vanilla tale left me cold.