Although some of you might recognize Amy Chua’s name as “The Tiger Mom”, The Golden Gate is her first novel. As I’m writing this, I’m a third of the way through it, and it’s outstanding. I’ll definitely review it again close to release date, September 19. In the meantime, I’m reading if for LJ’s Day of Dialog, and I’m looking forward to asking Chua a few questions about it. With 50 minutes and five panelists, we don’t have much time. You have plenty of time to think about adding this to your TBR pile.
Amy Chua’s debut novel, The Golden Gate, is a sweeping, evocative, and compelling historical thriller that paints a vibrant portrait of a California buffeted by the turbulent crosswinds of a world at war and a society about to undergo massive change.
In Berkeley, California, in 1944, Homicide Detective Al Sullivan has just left the swanky Claremont Hotel after a drink in the bar when a presidential candidate is assassinated in one of the rooms upstairs. A rich industrialist with enemies among the anarchist factions on the far left, Walter Wilkinson could have been targeted by any number of groups. But strangely, Sullivan’s investigation brings up the specter of another tragedy at the Claremont, ten years earlier: the death of seven-year-old Iris Stafford, a member of the Bainbridge family, one of the wealthiest in all of San Francisco. Some say she haunts the Claremont still.
The many threads of the case keep leading Sullivan back to the three remaining Bainbridge heiresses, now adults: Iris’s sister, Isabella, and her cousins Cassie and Nicole. Determined not to let anything distract him from the truth―not the powerful influence of Bainbridges’ grandmother, or the political aspirations of Berkeley’s district attorney, or the interest of China’s First Lady Madame Chiang Kai-Shek in his findings―Sullivan follows his investigation to its devastating conclusion.
Chua’s page-turning debut brings to life a historical era rife with turbulent social forces and groundbreaking forensic advances, when race and class defined the very essence of power, sex, and justice, and introduces a fascinating character in Detective Sullivan, a mixed race former Army officer who is still reckoning with his own history.
Thanks Lesa – I’m first in line at the library.
I finished it last night, MM. So good!
Loved Tiger Mom! Good writer.
Excellent writer in this one as well, Carol.
Sounds like my type of story. Put it on my list for September.
Terrific historical background, Doreen.
I was expecting Isabella at the door for dinner on the last page, not Harry Icehouse. Who was he? I assume Amy Chua ended like this on purpose.
Gerry, I’m afraid it’s been so long since I read the book that I don’t remember who Harry Icehouse was. I’m sorry.
I think I was most excited by the fact that the book depicts the horrible racism that existed in America in 1942 and 1943. I’ve never read anything quite like that, except in the novels by James Elroy. In LA confidential, he makes it clear that the whole of white society is corrupt and racist
It certainly did depict that, Bryce.