Name: Their Eyes Were Watching God
ISBN: 9789389716641

Zora Neale Hurston

Digital Fire

One of the most important and enduring books of the twentieth century, Their Eyes Were Watching God brings to life a Southern love story with the wit and pathos found only in the writing of Zora Neale Hurston. Out of print for almost thirty years—due largely to initial audiences’ rejection of its strong black female protagonist—Hurston’s classic has since its 1978 reissue become perhaps the most widely read and highly acclaimed novel in the canon of African-American literature.

Their Eyes Were Watching God

loisesya

clara

Now, women forget all those things they don't want to remember, and remember everything they don't want to forget. The dream is the truth. Then they act and do things accordingly.

"Yes indeed. You know if you pass some people and don't speak tuh suit 'em dey got tuh go way back in yo life and see whut you ever done. They know mo 'bout yuh than you do yo' self. An envious heart makes a treacherous ear. They done heard 'bout you just what they hope done happened."

There are years that ask questions and years that answer.

Dat’s de very prong all us black women gits hung on. Dis love! Dat's just whut's got us uh pullin’ and uh haulin’ and sweatin’ and doin' from can't see in de mornin’ till can’t see at night. Dat's how come de ole folks say dat bein' uh fool don’t kill nobody. It jus’ makes you sweat.

So Janie waited a bloom time, and a green time and an orange time. But when the pollen again glided the sun and sifted down on the world she began to stand around the gate and expect things. What things? She didn't know exactly. Her breath was gusty and short. She knew things that nobody had ever told her. For instance, the words of the trees and the wind. She often spoke to falling seeds and said, “Ah hope you fall on soft ground," because she had heard seeds saying that to each other as they passed. She knew the world was a stallion rolling in the blue pasture of ether. She knew that God tore down the old world every evening and built a new one by sun-up. It was wonderful to see it take form with the sun and emerge from the gray dust of its making. The familiar people and things had failed her so she hung over the gate and looked up the road towards way off. She knew now that marriage did not make love. Janie's first dream was dead, so she became a woman.

No hour is ever eternity, but it has its right to weep.

Dey gointuh make 'miration 'cause mah love didn't work lak they love, if dey ever had any. Then you must tell 'em dat love ain't somethin' lak uh grindstone dat's de same thing everywhere and do de same thing tuh everything it touch. Love is lak de sea. It's uh movin' thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from de shore it meets, and it’s different with every shore.

Elizabeth

Now, woman forget all those things they don’t want to remember, and remember everything they don’t want to forget.

The nighttime put on flesh and blackness.

“What? How? Why?” - The rose of the word was breathing out smell. It followed her through all her waking moments and caressed her in her sleep.

A personal answer for all other creations except herself.

Tain't Logan Killicks Ah wants you to have, baby, it's protection. 

Did marriage end the cosmic loneliness of the unmated?

Ah wants things sweet wid mah marriage lak when you sit under a pear tree and think.

There is a basin in the mind where words float around on thought and thought on sound and sight. Then there is a depth of thought untouched by words, and deeper still a gulf of formless feelings untouched by thought. 

One of the most important works of twentieth-century American literature, Zora Neale Hurston's beloved 1937 classic, Their Eyes Were Watching God, is an enduring Southern love story sparkling with wit, beauty, and heartfelt wisdom. Told in the captivating voice of a woman who refuses to live in sorrow, bitterness, fear, or foolish romantic dreams, it is the story of fair-skinned, fiercely independent Janie Crawford, and her evolving selfhood through three marriages and a life marked by poverty, trials, and purpose. A true literary wonder, Hurston's masterwork remains as relevant and affecting today as when it was first published -- perhaps the most widely read and highly regarded novel in the entire canon of African American literature.

This book had some beautiful beautiful moments. I especially liked this quote: “No hour is ever eternity, but it had its right to weep”. 

Saskia Hughes 

Sarah Sammis

D D D 

Difficult to read for a number of reasons.

Francesca Starecheski

So good! Obvi I knew it was good going in but it was so good. That dog was evil, man.

Eli Alvah Huckabee

I grew ten feet higher just from reading this book.

erin

I get why it's a classic, I do. It's just that reading it right after The Bridge of Beyond made it pale in comparison. I'd probably have given it 4 stars if I'd read it amid a slew of old dead white men. 

Oh well.

Claudiu

I wanted to read this book for ages, I even started it a couple of times but every time I was slowing down when reading the dialogs and not enjoying it as it deserved. Until a Litsy member mentioned the audiobook read by Ruby Dee so I gave it a try. What a revelation! The way she brings to life all the words I was struggling with and Janie's story it's simply amazing! I loved it!

kaitlan

Their eyes were watching God

Colleen

4 Stars

*A raw and visceral story of one woman’s search for happiness*


There is no doubt that Zora Neale Hurston was a ground-breaking author, and Their Eyes Were Watching God shows why. Not only was she a black woman published in a time when publishing was almost entirely white men, this story was also a bit scandalous for the times. 

This is the story of Janie, a young black woman trying to find fulfillment in her life. It is a character-driven story, so much hangs on whether or not you find Janie a sympathetic character. Although she was certainly a flawed character, she felt realistic. The story has a lot of feminist tones as if follows the ridicule that Janie suffered for daring to want something different from her life.


  “Ships at a distance have every man's wish on board. For some they come in with the tide. For others they sail forever on the same horizon, never out of sight, never landing until the Watcher turns his eyes away in resignation, his dreams mocked to death by Time. That is the life of men.

Now, women forget all those things they don't want to remember, and remember everything they don't want to forget. The dream is the truth. Then they act and do things accordingly.”

Although at times her character might seem aimless and fickle, there was nevertheless something inexorably compelling about her search for love and purpose. Her pursuit of fulfilment and her willingness to move on when necessary certainly contained lessons that are still relevant today.


  “It is so easy to be hopeful in the daytime when you can see the things you wish on. But it was night, it stayed night. Night was striding across nothingness with the whole round world in his hands . . . They sat in company with the others in other shanties, their eyes straining against cruel walls and their souls asking if He meant to measure their puny might against His. They seemed to be staring at the dark, but their eyes were watching God.” 

As I mentioned, this is a character-driven story. Until the last bit of the story, there is not much plot other than following Janie from one stage of her life to the next. But I was never bored, and by the end, I was flipping pages quickly to see what would happen.


  “All gods who receive homage are cruel. All gods dispense suffering without reason. Otherwise they would not be worshipped. Through indiscriminate suffering men know fear and fear is the most divine emotion. It is the stones for altars and the beginning of wisdom. Half gods are worshipped in wine and flowers. Real gods require blood.” 

The writing style of Their Eyes Were Watching God is like two sides of a coin. On the one side, there are some absolutely gorgeous descriptions in this book. Hurston describes things in a way that is lush and vivid. I felt like I was in those moments of the story. On the other side though, is the dialogue. The dialogue seems to be the sticking point for many people who didn’t like this book. And I can see why. It is some of the thickest colloquial dialogue I’ve ever read. I don’t have anything against colloquial dialogue. In fact, I rather like it most of the time. Forcing every story to be spoken in the same generic, neutral English is just a continuation of Colonial conformist mindset. Not to mention, it is completely unrealistic to erase all nuances of regional speech. That being said, I did still have to reread a lot of lines. In the end, it wasn’t the colloquial dialogue itself that was bad; it was how much of it there was. This is not just a character-driven story; it is a story where much of the information is relayed through dialogue. Those gorgeous descriptions are surrounded by pages and pages of every word spoken by the townsfolk. I wish the sheer amount of dialogue had been offset by other types of writing. But if the dialogue is scaring you off from this book, then try the audiobook. This really is a wonderful, heartfelt story worth reading.


RATING FACTORS:
Ease of Reading: 3 Stars
Writing Style: 4 Stars
Characters and Character Development: 4 Stars
Plot Structure and Development: 4 Stars
Level of Captivation: 4 Stars
Originality: 5 Stars

At first I thought it was really slow and a little hard to get through. It didn’t really have any big plot until later in the book, but those last 50 pages made up for it. Hurston writes so beautifully and with such cleverness and understanding. This book has so much deeper meaning and makes me want to live the life that Janie had in the end. Hurston makes you feel the love between Janie and Tea Cake, and become at peace with the fear that is to come with death. It is truly a book I would recommend for everyone 🌳

Sadie Hoffman

Beatrix Haase

Had to read this for class. It was a good book but I wouldn't have picked it up if it wasn't for my class.

Maria Flowers

** spoiler alert **
           It wasn't a very enjoyable read and I wasn't on my toes throughout it either. However, it does accomplish a few things effectively. Foremost, we see Janie grow from a naive and optimistic girl into a hard-headed women who has life and it's ongoing obstacles figured out. Secondly, we are exposed to rich themes of faith, color, fleeting beauty, and false love; all of which intertwine throughout Janie's growing periods. The last thing I appreciate about the book was its touch on reality. It was not a typical love story and Janie didn't do anything too terribly exciting but maybe that's how we can connect with her. In a modern day situation, there are women who may live 20 years with her awful husband as Janie did with Joe. Janie's courage to leave the first marriage, passiveness with the second, and sacrifice for the last marriage are all realistic situations but again characterize an honorable woman with feministic qualities.
The book has several memorable quotes, but mainly all of the characters are fleeting. None stood out besides the grandmother, the second husband, the third husband, and the dog; all of which die after a few chapters. 
While the book wasn't engaging it did what it was supposed to do well: tell a love story of troubled and varying degrees of love while adding in discrimination, beauty, youth, and God.

'Their Eyes Were Watching God is one of the very greatest American novels of the 20th century. It is so lyrical it should be sentimental; it is so passionate it should be overwrought, but it is instead a rigorous, convincing and dazzling piece of prose, as emotionally satisfying as it is impressive. There is no novel I love more' ZADIE SMITH 'She was stretched on her back beneath the pear tree soaking in the alto chant of the visiting bees, the gold of the sun and the panting breath of the breeze when the inaudible voice of it all came to her' When, at sixteen, Janie is caught kissing shiftless Johnny Taylor, her grandmother swiftly marries her off to and old man with sixty acres. Jane endures two stifling marriages before she finally meets the man of her dreams - who offers not diamonds, but a packet of flowering seeds. WITH AN INTRODUCTION BY ZADIE SMITH Books included in the VMC 40th anniversary series include: Frost in May by Antonia White; The Collected Stories of Grace Paley; Fire from Heaven by Mary Renault; The Magic Toyshop by Angela Carter; The Weather in the Streets by Rosamond Lehmann; Deep Water by Patricia Highsmith; The Return of the Soldier by Rebecca West; Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston; Heartburn by Nora Ephron; The Dud Avocado by Elaine Dundy; Memento Mori by Muriel Spark; A View of the Harbour by Elizabeth Taylor; and Faces in the Water by Janet Frame

Taylor

Half gods are worshipped in wine and flowers. Real gods require blood.

Fraser Simons

These are the prose I’m looking for. What a well executed book in every respect. A pleasure to consume, fantastic at conveying interiority of characters, and deft at swapping tone - a rare gift. It also manages to have quite a few things to say in a straight forward, but, I think, not simplistic narrative. Setting up the story by having Janie return home and sitting down with a friend to discuss what had happened to her was pretty effective for me. I always seem to like that framing. Though, the narrative does not actually look or feel as though she’s conveying her story in that way, to her friend. It does a time jump to those events. It felt surprisingly cinematic, actually. 

My one complaint most often seems a stylistic one. I felt this could stand to further breath in some parts. As beautiful as it’s told, I didn’t feel a sense of place all that much, and that seems to be, I’ve learned, a pretty central component to my 5 star reads. I have a mind that likes specificity when setting scenes and expounding on character. Without it, the world feels nebulous. I had this problem with Wolf Hall even, where the dialogue and prose are top notch, yet it refused to paint a scene and it bugged me to no end. This isn’t quite that bad. But it certainly made it somewhat difficult to populate the world sometimes. Some people won’t be bothered by this at all, and I can see why it has so many 5 star ratings from the people In my circle here.

Geoffrey Landward

An astonishing work. Like a book-length poem

A Novel

Sarah Escorsa

I read this ages ago for an American Lit class and although I can't remember the story very well, I do remember that I didn't like the book much.

Ellie Younger

It was difficult for me to get into this book at first, but as the story moved along I lost my ability to put it down. Tragic ending, but beautiful writing

Kevin Bertolero

“Ships at a distance have every man's wish on board. For some they come in with the tide. For others they sail forever on the horizon, never out of sight, never landing until the Watcher turns his eyes away in resignation, his dreams mocked to death by Time.”


That's one hell of a way to start a book.

Their Eyes were Watching God

Melody Izard

I may have read this before. I know I have seen part of a made for TV version of the story. But, well, it was worth reading, but wasn't earth shattering. I don't know why I put that much of a burden on poor Zora, but I wanted earth shattering.

Rose Stanley

This was great. Drank it down in a single day. For readability and writing talent, I'm prepared to overlook the fact that the author has one of her main characters rejoice in the name of Teacake.

Rob Erekson

The story of Janie Crawford discovering herself is an absolute joy to read. For a relatively short novel, the character building is incredible, and the storytelling is very vibrant and descriptive.

Celeste Sunderland Gottfried

Hurston is such an important voice in early 20th century African-American literature. Really enjoyed following the main character's travails in life and love. She's a compelling figure whose thoughts and actions should resonate with female readers from all walks of life.