In A Streetcar Named Desire, Blanche says, “I have always depended upon the kindness of strangers.” As I read The Red Address Book and learned Doris Alm’s story over her 96-years, I thought of Blanche’s statement. Doris, too, often depended upon the kindness of strangers.
Sofia Lundberg has created a sensation in her debut novel, The Red Address Book. Published in January 2019, the book is in 32 countries already.
Doris Alm receives an address book from her beloved father on her tenth birthday in 1928. Her pappa told her, “You can collect all your friends in it. Everyone you meet during your life. In all the exciting places you’ll visit. So you don’t forget.” Under A, he had already written his name: Eric Alm along with his address and phone number for his workshop.
Thus begins Doris’s collecting of names. The book begins when Doris is 96, living along in Stockholm in an apartment. Ulrika, a caregiver, visits once a day to help Doris. Unfortunately, Ulrika views her visits as a job, a chore, only. She is brusque and slapdash in her movements, upsetting Doris’s carefully placed items on the table and using a beautiful and fragile cup for her tea. Even the meal she prepares for Doris becomes a mashed-up slush from the microwave, completely unappetizing.
Doris does have a bright spot in her week: Skype visits with her great-niece Jenny who lives in San Francisco. A former caregiver had helped Doris get a laptop computer and taught her how to use Skype. These weekly conversations are a joy to both Doris and Jenny.
As Doris goes through the address book, she looks at names, drawing her finger across the names as if touching the people they represent. Sadly, next to each name is the word DEAD. Reading the names, starting with her father’s name, Doris remembers each person. Her idyllic childhood comes to an abrupt end shortly after her tenth birthday when her father dies in an accident.
When Doris is thirteen, her mother sends her to work for a woman known as Madame. Doris is bewildered. Her mother simply says, “You’re a big girl now, Doris. You have to understand. It’s a good job I’ve found for you. And as you can see, the address isn’t too far away. We’ll still be able to see each other.”
Upon entering Madame’s home, Doris knows she will be working for a wealthy woman, and she also recognizes that her work will be hard. Madame entertains each evening. As she works quietly in the background, gathering glasses and clearing up, Doris learns about equal pay for women, the right to education, philosophy, art, and literature. She must also protect herself from unwanted male attention.
Working for Madame, Doris meets Gosta, an artist whom Madame admires. Gosta becomes an important figure in Doris’s life over the years. He is gay, so their relationship is like father and daughter.
Madame, who is French, suddenly decides she is moving back to Paris. She dismisses all of the servants, but chooses Doris to go with her. Gosta remains in Stockholm; he and Doris correspond sporadically throughout their lives. After a long separation, Doris and Gosta are together again and Doris lives with him as his housekeeper in Stockholm until his death.
Before Doris leaves for Paris, she visits her mother and younger sister Agnes one more time, little realizing this is the last time she will see her mother. Her mother kisses Doris and whispers, “I wish you enough. Enough sun to light up your days, enough rain that you appreciate the sun. Enough joy to strengthen your soul, enough pain that you can appreciate life’s small moments of happiness. And enough friends that you can manage a farewell now and then.”
In Paris one day as she walks down a street, Doris is swept up by Jean Ponsard, a famous French designer. He is taken by her youth and beauty and makes her one of his models. Thus, Doris leaves Madame and begins her work as a model.
Much of her life continues in this manner: sudden change where she must depend upon the kindness of strangers.
While working as a model, she meets Allan Smith, an American. They fall in love and spend as much time together as they can. Then suddenly, Allan is gone without a word, leaving Doris heartbroken and confused.
As we readers learn about Doris’s past, we also learn about her present-day life. She falls in her home, breaking her hip which, of course, requires her to go to the hospital. She does manage after a few days to have her computer brought to her so she can Skype with Jenny. At 96, Doris knows she does not have much time left. Before she broke her hip, she had begun typing out her life’s story on the computer. She has printed some of the pages, but much the story remains on the computer.
Jenny becomes more and more alarmed about Doris’s condition, so she packs a bag for her and her two-year-old daughter and flies to Stockholm, leaving her husband to work and care for the two sons at home. Obviously, this unexpected journey leaves Willie and the boys a bit bewildered. Jenny convinces Willie the trip is more than necessary.
Doris lives a full life full of many changes. In encountering strangers, some are genuinely helpful and kind while others take advantage of her when she is helpless. Read the story to discover those who are kind and those who are not. Doris tells her story through the names in her red address book and carries her readers along for each adventure.
In an interview, Sofia Lundberg explains her own great-aunt Doris inspired her to write The Red Address Book. Her great-aunt Doris also had a red address book and she drew a line through the names of those who died and wrote DEAD next to the crossed-out names. Lundberg goes on to say, “It broke my heart to realize how lonely she must have felt.” See the picture below of Sofia Lundberg and her own great-aunt Doris.
Read The Red Address Book in order to learn Doris’s whole story. Discover what happens to Doris’s mother, sister Agnes, and how her relationship with her great-niece Jenny becomes so important to both of them. And perhaps most important of all, learn what happened to Allan.
For those readers who seek an Up Lit title, The Red Address Book will fit the bill.