Everyone has his or her own guilty pleasure. Be it excessive television
watching, awkward shower singing, compulsive junk-food eating, we’ve all got
them.
Mine? The unlikely, but ever so tasty, combination of Wendy’s savory French-fries
double dipped in a rich, chocolate frosty.
If you have never indulged in the fries-frosty duo, you might be
questioning my tasting pallet as the two foods stem from entirely different
categories. According to the all-powerful “food pyramid” that you might recall
learning about back in health class, French fries would fall somewhere in the
carbohydrates category (maybe even the "fats" category) while a frosty would probably land far off in the dairy
category.
Although they both can be placed under the generic umbrella term “food”,
each belongs to its own individual category, making the scrumptious combination
ever more fascinating.
Much like the implausible chemistry found between French fries and a
chocolate frosty, Rainbow Rowell’s first young-adult fiction novel, Eleanor and Park, features the
convergence of two very diverse people and the unlikely chemistry that the two
find in one another.
The first of these people is Park Sheridan.
Half-Korean and a fan of comic books and good music, Park comes from what
most would deem a “normal background”. He fits in at school, has multiple
friends, and has decently good looks which, according to Eleanor, consisted of "magical eyes" (113). Aside from the occasional bickering and arguing between Park
and his father, the Sheridan’s home life is akin to that of your average family
of four; while Park’s mother stays home running her home based- or rather,
garage based- hair salon, his father works elsewhere, bringing in the bulk of
the pay for the family.
Eleanor’s family, on the other hand, is another story.
With her father having left when she was just a little girl, Eleanor
Douglas lives with her mother (who is too emotionally unstable to care for
herself, let alone a houseful of children), her abusive stepfather, Richie, and
her multitude of siblings. While Richie does have a job, he neglects to share
his money, leaving Eleanor and her siblings with little to nothing to get by
on. Food is scare as well as space and Eleanor’s wardrobe consists of nothing
but zipper-less jeans, torn up jackets, and worn out men’s shirts supplied by
the local Goodwill.
With attire such as this, it’s no surprise that kids at school are
unaccepting of Eleanor on her first day. They make fun of not only her mangy
clothing but her plump body and voluminous red hair as well, assigning her pet
names like “Big Red” (55), "Raghead" (23), and “Bozo” (8) almost instantaneously.
From the moment she steps onto the bus, students avoid Eleanor as if
she is some sort of plague. They place books, backpacks, jackets, whatever they
can get their hands on in the seat next to them to ensure that Eleanor is
unable to infect them with her disease. They holler dirty names and shoot wicked
glares at her, and in the back of the bus Eleanor can see the boys “licking
their chops” (8) as she scurries down the aisle- and not in a good way.
But just as Eleanor is about to lose all hope, Park steps in to save
the day. Be it in a somewhat irate, vindictive manner, Park “scoot[s] towards the
window” (9), allowing Eleanor to occupy the seat next to him. Though she is
hesitant at first, she graciously takes the seat being sure to leave at least
“six inches of space” (9) between the two.
While this gesture may appear to be nothing more than an act of
generosity, it is, in reality, much more than that.
It is in this moment that Park decides to defy what others deem the
“social norm”.
It is in this moment that Eleanor decides to admit that maybe she does
need a little help from a friend.
It is in this moment that Park decides to stand up for someone other
than himself.
It is in this moment that Eleanor becomes more than just the big,
awkward new girl that no one likes.
It is in this moment that Eleanor and Park spark the flame to what
might possibly be one of the greatest relationships in all of literary history.
The love that Eleanor and Park come to have for one another teaches
readers not only what it means to love someone but also what it means to be
there for someone, what it means to take a walk in someone else’s shoes, what
it means to not care what others may or may not think about you, and, most
importantly, what is means to have hope.
What it means to have hope even when everyone at school terrorizes and
pokes fun at you, when your abusive step father is a drunk who cares only about
himself, when you feel as if there is nowhere for you to go.
Eleanor and Park is a story about love, yes, but it is also so, so much
more.