“A Love in the Time of Cholera” is a novel written by Nobel Prize winner Gabriel Garcia Marquez. It revolves around Fermina Daza and Florentino Ariza, who in their youth, fell in love but did not end up together. Fermina marries Juvenal Urbino, a doctor, whom she thinks can offer her stability and love. On the other hand, Florentino vows to wait for the right time to reiterate his undying love to his beloved.
Fifty-one years, nine months, and four days.
This caught my attention when I was browsing the book’s cover. This is how long Florentino waited to express his feelings for Fermina and pursue her again. In the course of this half-a-century time frame, Fermina lived her married life with all its ups and downs even though for most people, the marriage appeared to be perfect. Florentino, on the other hand, rises up in his business career but has involved himself in 622 affairs. Among these many trysts, there had been possible genuine loves as well. After the death of Fermina’s husband, Florentino seizes the chance and relentlessly laid siege to her heart.
Fifty-one years, nine months, and four days.
That’s an awfully long time to wait for someone you love, isn’t it? Honestly, I have mixed feelings and thoughts about this novel. Let me start with the not-so-good.
First, I was bordering on admiration and exasperation with Florentino’s obsession with Fermina. Imagine, pining for her for more than fifty years while she goes on with her life. Furthermore, at some point in the book, I felt and questioned whether Florentino was really in love or that he was just adamant or obsessed with her because he cannot have her. His love is more of a disease which consumed him. At this juncture, Marquez was successful in depicting love as a sickness or disease, which affected Florentino physically and emotionally. Second, there were times that I got angry with Florentino because of how he treated women. Typical male! Of course, it takes two to tango and most of his partners were consenting adults. But I cannot shake off my irritation most especially when he discards women just like one sheds off one’s clothes. Case in point, the maid whom he assaults, impregnates and then asks some man to marry the girl to hide what happened. And let’s not forget America Vicuna who was entrusted by her parents to him as his ward but whom he seduces and eventually engages a relationship with. America sunk into depression, which also lead to her suicide when she finally learned that the affair was over.
Of course, Florentino is not the only womanizer in the novel. There’s his father and Juvenal too. But I will stop at this
point because I think I have made my feelings clear enough as regards to womanizers.
On the other hand, what I really liked about this book is how it also revolved on Fermina Daza. At first, when she rejected Florentino, I was mad at her. But when she realized the reason why she rejected him, I saw the wisdom behind it. I also came to like her – a woman who made choices in her life and despite all that has happened to her, she faced it all bravely and gracefully.
Although I have some complaints about the book, Gabriel Garcia Marquez again scored a good one in this novel. I can understand why a lot of people were blown away by this tale. There is something romantic about a man who waited for fifty-one years, nine months, and four days to be able to reiterate his feelings to his true love. Moreover, the idea of having a second chance at love is so appealing. However, it is not only a love story, it also dwells on themes such as growing old and death. It makes one reflect on humanity and mortality.