Elizabeth Gilbert is the author of a story collection, Pilgrims (a finalist for the PEN/Hemingway Award); a novel, Stern Men; and The Last American Man (a finalist for the National Book Award and the National Book Critics Circle Award).
The only thing wrong with this readable, funny memoir of a magazine writer's yearlong travels across the world in search of pleasure and balance is that it seems so much like a Jennifer Aniston movie. Like Jen, Liz is a plucky blond American woman in her thirties with no children and no major money worries. As the book opens, she is going through a really bad divorce and subsequent stormy rebound love affair. Awash in tears in the middle of the night on the floor of the bathroom, she begins to pray for guidance, “you know —— like, to God.” God answers. He tells her to go back to bed. I started seeing the Star headlines: “Jen's New Faith!” “What Really Happened at the Ashram!” “Jen's Brazilian Sugar Daddy —— Exclusive Photos!” Please understand that Gilbert, whose earlier nonfiction book, The Last American Man, portrayed a contemporary frontiersman, is serious about her quest. But because she never leaves her self-deprecating humor at home, her journey out of depression and toward belief lacks a certain gravitas. The book is composed of 108 short chapters (based on the beads in a traditional Indian japa mala prayer necklace) that often come across as scenes in a movie. And however sad she feels or however deeply she experiences something, she can't seem to avoid dressing up her feelings in prose that can get too cute and too trite. On the other hand, she convinced me that she acquired more wisdom than most young American seekers —— and did it without peyote buttons or other classic hippie medicines. When Gilbert determines that she requires a year of healing, her first stop is Italy, because she feels she needs to immerse herself in a language and culture that worships pleasure and beauty. This sets the stage for a “Jen's Romp in Rome,” where she studies Italian and, with newfound friends, searches for the best pizza in the world......
突然发现豆瓣上这本书的书评都是女孩写的.难道这是一本女孩子的书? 这本书是关于一个女人的情感经历.讲述一个30多岁的大女孩如何找到内心的宁静和满足. 不是每个人都适合稳定的生活,所以并不奇怪有的人会突然在半夜三点醒来,躲在浴室里哭泣,对自己说:我不想要...
评分我相信,这世上太多事情,太多人与人之间的际遇,是讲求缘分的。 我不得不说的是,中国出版业的编辑,毁掉了不少非常不错的原版书。无论是编辑对原著书的精神的理解,以及拿着低稿费草草了事的翻译们,都是对原著有着某种程度上的曲解。但是,话又说回来,他们也的确是不容易...
评分我相信,这世上太多事情,太多人与人之间的际遇,是讲求缘分的。 我不得不说的是,中国出版业的编辑,毁掉了不少非常不错的原版书。无论是编辑对原著书的精神的理解,以及拿着低稿费草草了事的翻译们,都是对原著有着某种程度上的曲解。但是,话又说回来,他们也的确是不容易...
评分还没看完,是被她开头的无助描写吸引的。同事看见书上的一句话“不想结婚”,而把本书界定为会教坏我的书,有些冤枉了
评分迄今为止,对这本书最不满意的就是中文译名,一辈子做女孩。如果有的时候对书的名字拿捏的不是很准的话,不如直接按字面翻译,可能结果要好一些。不过,除了名字之外,其他整本书的翻译都很灵,看起来很舒服。 我想,书的作者不仅仅是想要女孩般干净,年轻,宁静的心态,更是...
当时在机场,就该拿fifty shades of grey而不是这本...
评分Italy≥India>>Indonesia. 很长很厚,看了好久,不过还算值得。A road to the soul.
评分我依然天天禅坐,从斐利贝的床溜到沙发上,让自己静坐,对这一切表达感激。在他的阳台外头,鸭子一路聒聒叫,穿越稻田,到处聒噪戏水。如此放松地潜入禅修,仿如我的情人正为我准备沐浴。在早晨的阳光下裸着身子,只裹着一条薄毯,我融入恩典中,漂浮在无极的上空,犹如在汤匙上保持平衡的小贝壳。过去的人生,为何似乎很难。一切语言都是多余的,我的心灵,生活,感情终于又重新复归平静和正常。这是一趟学习享乐的旅程,也是一场召唤自我的人生之旅。没有旅伴,却跟最亲密的自己一起,由此更靠近自己。在这一整年的追寻快乐与虔诚之间的平衡中,我终于发现,拯救我的人,并非别人,而是我自己操控我,拯救我。
评分三分之二听Elizabeth Gilbert自己读的有声书,三分之一看的。读的比写得好,第一部分比后面好。
评分一个更心灵鸡汤味儿的《遇见未知世界》。。。治愈系的风格,就是写的太墨迹了。坚持看完主要是为了练阅读速度。
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