Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë.
This is an all-time classic that probably comes up on your school’s summer reading list. The story is essentially about an orphan Heathcliff being adopted by a rich family but is bullied by other children. He falls in love with a girl named Cathy. When he couldn’t stand the taunting and bullying anymore, he leaves for years and came back a bitter and evil soul. His spite and anguish destroys both Cathy and her husband’s families.
As a classic, I have to admit Wuthering Heights shocked me with its brutality and cruelty. This is unseen in most Victorian novels. Books like Jane Eyre also portray tragedy, but time-outs in a dark room can hardly compare with what Heathcliff does to Edgar Linton, an almost murder-like cruelty. The eccentric evil in Heathcliff seeps through the pages, when he declares his hate to Isabella but still seducing her, when he forces Cathy’s daughter to marry his own son. These events send chills down my spine even in imagination. Emily Brontë’s own sister Charlotte Brontë comments on this work harshly:
"Whether it is right or advisable to create beings like Heathcliff, I do not know: I scarcely think it is."
Of course, this makes it more of a Halloween read as it gets more scary, but it also indicates a brave innovation of novel writing, exploring into the treacherous depth of human nature.
Adding up to its idiosyncratic content is its narrative style. The interchangeable narrater identities switches between multiple perspectives of the same story. This makes the reading experience much like peeling an onion, slowly getting to its center of the tragical love story. (Yolanda Liu)
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