There was no smoking
gun. No horrible family secret behind why I left. No reason at all for
me, at nineteen, to leave for New York, ready for anything life had to
offer—especially if it involved certain proclivities. In the time
required to walk to Times Square from the Port Authority Terminal, my
naiveté was wiped away. I witnessed a prostitute performing her nightly
hustle. In the days to follow, I was mugged twice, ripped off while
trying to purchase pot, and beaten to the point of soiling myself. But a
chance encounter with a young hustler led to a meeting with Mr. B,
mob-connected owner of multiple clubs on Times Square, all under fire
from a new mayor embarking on an anti-sleaze campaign directed squarely
at The Deuce.
I spent the next twenty years of my life coming of age on the streets, but now, as I speed south across the countryside, heading for my native New Orleans and a dying sister, I make a pact to leave New York in New York, only to find coming home proves harder than coming out.
I spent the next twenty years of my life coming of age on the streets, but now, as I speed south across the countryside, heading for my native New Orleans and a dying sister, I make a pact to leave New York in New York, only to find coming home proves harder than coming out.
I struggled with the beginning of
this book but as I continued to read, the meaning of the story finally came in
view for me. It felt like there was more running and forgiveness than
explanation as to why this continued to happen and to be honest, it got rather
old. With the flashbacks of his time in New York, while not highly graphic and
detailed, you could sense that he was lucky to have come off the streets in one
piece. Once we started piecing the puzzle together I was able
to wrap my head around the main character and give it a four star rating.
Jackson is one of the most confused
young men I have ever read about. Leaving his family in New Orleans he
heads to New York to go to school. The education he received wasn’t from
a college though, it was from becoming a prostitute on the streets. He
even admitted in the book, he had a great family, was loved and protected, he
just found himself selling his body to strangers. One night he gets a
call from his sister telling him he needed to come home now.
When he got home he was told his
sister Shelby was on life support and she had made a will with the direction
only Jackson could decide when to pull the plug on her. His sister knew
when she was told she had cancer this was how the end was going to be, she also
knew unless she did it this way Jackson would never come home. She just
neglected to tell her mother and siblings about the cancer so this was a shock
for them.
During all of this he meets
Christopher who is a self-confident gay man and has his life put
together. As you read this book you will see what Chris is willing to do
in order to help Jackson find a place to land and stop running. With
Chris’s acceptance and his family’s love and forgiveness, the only thing making
Jackson run is the fact he can’t admit he is gay.
The author made Jackson’s story real
for the reader. All of the characters are so well developed you can feel
the emotion jump off the pages while you read, but I just wished Jackson could
have learned to accept himself earlier in life. He was writing a book
about his experience and it was hard for me to see him distance himself from
everyone including his own writing. Far From Happy will tug at your
heart, make you cry while reading his pain and give you times to celebrate when
you think he finally has it. It was a good book to read if you want to
understand someone who runs from everything, even the good in life
sometimes.
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