The Language of Flowers / Hard Times

 The Language of Flowers by Vanessa Diffenbaugh

Victoria, raised in foster and group homes, turns 18 and is left to fend for herself. She'd had one good year, living with Elizabeth, a wise and compassionate woman who loved her and was going to adopt her until things went awry. Elizabeth taught her about gardening, the types and names of flowers, and what they needed to flourish, knowledge Victoria used to start a small garden of her own even while she was homeless and sleeping under bushes in parks. 

She replies to an ad for a florist's helper and gets the job working for Renata, who sees in her something special and worth mentoring. One early morning at the flower market she meets Grant who becomes first a friend and then something more. Though things are better for Victoria now, the behaviours and attitudes learned from long years of neglect and abuse have a way to throwing a wrench into her best intentions. 

The Language of Flowers is a grittier story than the title implies. Sometimes your heart breaks for Victoria, other times you want to shake her and tell her to stop shooting herself in the foot. She's her own worst enemy, but aren't we all, and you find yourself commiserating instead of judging.

The sad and sometimes harsh story line is relieved by the conversations about flowers, their care and various meanings. Bouquets and individual blossoms are often exchanged to communicate thoughts and feelings, enriching the story and lifting it from despair to beauty. It is a beautiful novel.

The Language of Flowers is about family and flowers and how any of us, no matter how rough a start, can with enough care and attention grow into what we were meant to be.   

Hard Times by Charles Dickens

Audio narrated by Frederick Davidson. 11 hrs 29 mins.

The story of a no-nonsense schoolmaster who insists that his students and his own children be taught a certain way: "Now, what I want is Facts. Teach these boys and girls nothing but Facts." But after he marries his daughter off to a man she doesn't love and then she falls for someone else, and his son does the unthinkable bringing shame to his whole family, he begins to realize that people may need more than mere facts to prepare them for happy and productive lives. 

Dickens is one of my favourites. I love the language of his times and his politely worded jabs at pretentious people, but this story didn't appeal to me even a little bit. It may have been partly the narration, but I couldn't get invested in any of the characters and found the plot dull, though it may be blasphemy to even suggest it. 

Sorry, Mr. Dickens.