The House of Broken Angels by Luis Alberto Urrea
Published by Little, Brown and Company on March 6, 2018
Big Angel de La Cruz is almost 70 and he knows he will die soon. He lives in San Diego, where he was the director of a computer center for Pacific Gas & Electric, despite having long ago entered the country without papers. He has always seen America as filled with “possibilities and opportunities,” where a humble house would become his palace. Over the years, Big Angel became not just the family patriarch but a legend, a fearless protector of family and friends.
Big Angel is no longer big, “carved down to the size of child” by the tumors in his abdomen and lungs, perhaps a week away from death, the end of an era. His mother has died and he is late for her funeral, another failing for his mother to criticize, this time from beyond the grave. Big Angel is joined at the funeral by his half-brother, Little Angel, who long ago moved to Seattle to avoid the family drama.
Family drama doesn’t begin to describe The House of Broken Angels. Clashes among family members are a daily occurrence and grudges attain mythical status. Love and lust are common in the family, with some family members keeping lust in their hearts for years after the objects of their desire chose other relatives.
Big Angel’s son Braulio has been dead for ten years. His son Lalo has a drug problem that began after he returned from Iraq with a leg injury and a missing testicle. An Army recruiter told Braulio and Lalo that they would be citizens when they left the Army. The “least we can do” as a reward for service turned out to be a lie (at least they weren’t deported, the government’s current version of “thank you for your service”). Lalo’s older brother Yndio is not traditionally gendered and, as a matter of mutual choice, hasn’t seen his parents for a decade.
Only Big Angel’s wife, Perla, and his daughter, Minnie, seem to have Big Angel’s complete approval, although the reader eventually learns why Braulio and Yndio have a complicated relationship with the family. The novel moves back in time to develop the charming story of Big Angel’s young love/lust for Perla and their extended, disrupted courtship. Some of novel’s dramatic impact comes from the anguish that Perla feels, wondering if the family will at last come together, grievances set aside, for the sake of celebrating Big Angel’s last birthday.
Big Angel is convinced at times that he will get better. He wants to “charge at death and knock the hell out of it.” He wants to do all the things he regrets not doing. Some members of his family are convinced that Big Angel will recover because he has always been invincible. At the same time, Big Angel is bargaining with God. He at least wants to make it to his 70th birthday, a celebration that no one will ever forget. He’s also making a list of things that are important to him (“banana slices in fideo soup with lots of lime”) that he will pass on to his kids as a legacy.
Small details bring The House of Broken Angels to life. The Hello Kitty parasol that Big Angel holds as Lalo directs his wheelchair to his mother’s grave. The perfume of wet dirt in California rain. The parrot that flies to freedom as it escapes from a woman’s bosom while crossing the border. Big Angel’s memory of lying on a beach and seeing, for the first time, the buttocks of the girl he would marry.
The story has moments of sweetness that are genuinely touching. Many involve Big Angel and Perla, who made a full life together, defined by unfaltering love and unabashed desire. Other characters come to their own realizations about life during the story (Lalo, for example, finds himself reconsidering the concept of “payback”), but the big question, the question that torments Big Angel, is how to face a death that seems unfair, regardless of its inevitability. The answer — at least in a large and unruly Mexican family, but probably for everyone — is found in love. That sounds trite, but the sprawling and multifaceted story told in The House of Broken Angels recognizes the complexity that overlays simple truths. The novel is rich and honest and poignant and sad and very, very funny. Family dramas don’t get much better.
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