I’d like to reminisce
about things that are very dear to my heart – books;
especially one of them, which I got as a gift from my parents a few
years ago and I often return to it. “Veronika Decides To Die” by
Paulo Coelho – this is a novel, which I decided to write about.
When Paulo Coelho was a young man, his parents
had him committed to mental institutions
three times because he wanted to be a writer. To be an artist was an unacceptable
profession in Brazil at that time. During his numerous forced confinings he
vowed to write some day about his experiences. Coelho makes good
on his promise, with
the creation of a fictional character named Veronika. A 24 - year old girl
whose life is frustrated and much of the sameness, decides to commit
suicide. She is
not angry, tired, depressed, or anything that one would typically associate
with the motivation for such a desperate act. She decides to pass
away when faced
with all that is wrong with the world and how powerless she feels to change
anything.
Although the suicide attempt fails, she is taken
to a mental hospital where she is told that her heart has been sufficiently
damaged. She will die in a
couple
of days. Her life from this perspective takes a fresh meaning. She begins
to wrestle with the meaning of the definition of mental illness and
whether forced
drugging should be inflicted on patients who do not fit into the narrow definition
of ”normal”. Those experiences lead Veronika gradually to realize
that every second of her existence is a choice between living and dying.
What is the point of my story? Well… I was born in Poland located in central
of Europe. The nonconformists and the people think differently from most other
people in society haven’t been tolerated since the ancient civilizations
began there. Coelho’s book shows how to find an alternative way of living
for people who think in a different way and teaches us the tolerance, which is
very important for me. That’s why I wrote about this book. |