- Penguin Berkley
- Release Date
- February 2018
Contemporary Romance, Historical fiction, Historical Novel with Romantic Elements, Historical Romance
After the death of her beloved grandmother, a Cuban-American woman travels to Havana, where she discovers the roots of her identity--and unearths a family secret hidden since the revolution...
Havana, 1958. The daughter of a sugar baron, nineteen-year-old Elisa Perez is part of Cuba's high society, where she is largely sheltered from the country's growing political unrest--until she embarks on a clandestine affair with a passionate revolutionary...
Miami, 2017. Freelance writer Marisol Ferrera grew up hearing romantic stories of Cuba from her late grandmother Elisa, who was forced to flee with her family during the revolution. Elisa's last wish was for Marisol to scatter her ashes in the country of her birth.
Arriving in Havana, Marisol comes face-to-face with the contrast of Cuba's tropical, timeless beauty and its perilous political climate. When more family history comes to light and Marisol finds herself attracted to a man with secrets of his own, she'll need the lessons of her grandmother's past to help her understand the true meaning of courage.
Book Review by Pip (reviewer)
Oct 09, 2017 [ OFFICIAL REVIEW ]
77 people found the following review helpful
The Cuban revolution and this transitory time of change are wholly unfamiliar to me, but NEXT YEAR IN HAVANA brings it all to life through broad, sweeping strokes that tell parallel stories of a woman's journey out of Cuba and her granddaughter's journey back there nearly 60 years later.
Chanel Cleeton's precise yet lyrical prose rolls through constant reiterations of the resilience of memory and all the versions of Cuba that emerge through every character's eyes. Marisol Ferrera and Elisa Perez's fervent (and doomed) love affairs might be wrapped up in the city's fading glory and the wire-tight tension of impending upheaval, yet these star-crossed lovers seem merely a metaphor for the Cuban individual's love unending love affair with his/her country—it's just how effortlessly their romances have been woven into the backdrop of revolution, reform and change.
It's that curious strain of hope that can't ever die—and perhaps the eternal yearning for something that they can't have—which seems to be the poignant and loudest message that Ms. Cleeton brings across in this enthralling read. Like in many stories of revolution, the academics and thinkers (and the women who stay hidden in the shadows) matter—it's brain over brawn, passion over looks—and they bear the burden of carrying the mantles of heroes and/or the swords of villains. Sometimes both. Marisol's and Elisa's voices are as much tethered to their love of their country as they are tied to their love for their revolutionary men, but it's also the selfsame passion and emotion that Pablo and Luis carry in their intellectual rhetoric that had me mesmerised from start to finish.
NEXT YEAR IN HAVANA isn't a book that lets bygones be bygones, after all. Yet the story's power lies not quite in the galvanising force of political dialogue or the hard, dirty work of nonviolent change but in loss, tragedy and the love that came incidentally—the untold stories that were left by the wayside because bigger things eclipsed these. So when Ms. Cleeton told them, I found myself sitting on the edge of my seat, swooning. And I might have also shed a tear or two.
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