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47 pages 1 hour read

Lindsay Eagar

Hour of the Bees

Fiction | Novel | Middle Grade | Published in 2016

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Themes

Nature’s Role in Shaping Identity

For Serge, personal identity connects strongly to the sheep ranch; his life is shaped around the natural world and the tasks necessary to care for, shear, and cull his sheep. The novel further contextualizes Serge’s connection to the land through his story, which Carol initially interprets as fantastical fiction but is later revealed as true, about his boyhood and young adulthood in the enchanted village around the magical tree and lake.

For Serge, the ranch contains his life story. Elements of this story include the stump of the tree that gave him and Rosa centuries of immorality, the barn where he first lived with Rosa and Raúl, and the ranch house, which he built himself using wood from the magic tree. Serge clashes with his family, who (without the shared context of Serge’s life there) view the arid property and dated ranch house with derision and even disgust, particularly in light of the need to clean it up for sale. Carol describes the ranch to her friend Gabby as “awful” and “too hot” (30). Carol envies her friends: “[T]hey get to stay in Albuquerque and hang out while I’m stuck here for the summer” (30). Carol’s initial resentment of the ranch parallels her resentment of her Hispanic identity, as symbolized by her dislike of her Spanish name, Carolina. Serge, confused by his granddaughter’s hatred of the ranch and by her anglicizing her name, asks, “Why do you spit on your roots, chiquita?” (25). “Roots” has both a literal and metaphorical meaning; Serge believes that his family should honor their Mexican identity and believes that they should continue their family’s legacy on the ranch; he’s devastated that Raúl plans to sell it.

Influenced by Serge, Carol feels increasingly connected to the ranch. She criticizes her father for burning down the termite-ridden barn and for indifferently selling the family’s place of origin, echoing Serge’s sentiments and revealing his growing impact on Carol’s feeling of connection to the land and her family’s story: “It’s his history, his family. It’s his roots” (117). Carol realizes the extent of her attachment to the ranch when she returns to Albuquerque and finds that she no longer feels at home there. The sounds of the city are “deafening,” and Carol feels that she can’t breathe: “I inhale a blast of car exhaust and cough for three straight minutes” (245). Furthermore, she interprets her surroundings using imagery from the ranch: “When we pose in the mirror, our bags all slung over our left shoulders, I think of the sheep at the ranch, how they would stand so close together they blurred into a single pulsating puffball” (250), illustrating that it’s now the ranch, rather than the city, that feels familiar and that forms a baseline from which to create comparison. This foreshadows her return to the ranch.

When Carol plants the seed from her grandmother’s closet, it’s a symbolic reinvestment in the family’s land. This reinvestment, assisted by the magical intervention of the bees and the enchanted nature of the tree, immediately changes the land; the bees bring the lake back, the magical tree grows, and the land becomes lush and fertile once again: “Green grass shot out in an almost-perfect circle around the tree and the lake. An oasis” (327). Carol takes Serge to see the transformed land, which allows him to conclude that one needn’t fear death if one lives a complete and happy life; the returned health of the ranch and the growth of a new magical tree that his family will nurture allows Serge to embrace his impending death.

Symbolically, Carol’s family recommits to life on the ranch: “‘That’s our ranch,’ Dad says, knotting his hands together. ‘It belongs to us. I don’t know what I was thinking. It’s our land. It always has been, and we shouldn’t ever let it go’” (323). The family’s move back to the ranch parallels a movement back toward their Hispanic roots, as Lu and Carol illustrate in changing their names back to Luis and Carolina, emphasizing the ranch’s role in defining the family’s Hispanic identity.

The Impact of Aging on Individuals and Families

The novel explores the effects of aging on an individual as well as on the individual’s family members, who often assume the burden of caretaking while navigating their own complex emotions. Serge’s physical and mental capacities diminish due to dementia, leaving him unable to safely continue living on the ranch, however, he’s reluctant to leave his home and resents being infantilized, placing Raúl, his only son, and Raúl’s family, in a difficult situation. This situation creates tension, as is evident when Raúl worriedly looks for Serge and finds him in Rosa’s old bedroom: “‘There you are.’ Dad charges past me and links his arm in Serge’s. ‘I thought you wandered off.’ Serge rips himself away from his son’s reach. ‘I can wander. It’s my house’” (49).

Serge is often rude to his family, such as when he snaps at Carol: “I rush to be his crutch but he barks, ‘I can do it’” (21). In particular, Raúl (whose relationship with Serge is already fraught) struggles with Serge’s explosive outbursts, telling Patricia, “‘He just keeps shouting, ‘This is where my roots are!’”(57). Unaware or unwilling to acknowledge the extent of his deterioration, Serge interprets Raúl’s actions as a betrayal.

As the summer begins, Carol observes that Serge is only “comically forgetful,” such as when he repeatedly asks whether Inés the dog has been fed. The family uses the metaphor of a string of Christmas lights with faulty bulbs to describe the gaps and confusion in Serge’s memory and working knowledge. Tragically, Patricia points out that “once the Christmas lights are off, they’re off,” alluding to the degenerative and irreversible nature of dementia (185). Serge continues to lose more of his memory and is increasingly confused, such as when he repeatedly calls Carol “Rosa” and speaks to her as if he’s a much younger adult with his wife still alive at his side. Carol observes that at first, Serge is only in “the shallows of dementia,” but will “drift further out to open sea, lost inside his own broken brain” (185). This metaphor, which conjures the image of Serge floating alone in a disorienting, endless sea, emphasizes the loneliness of dementia.

Serge’s dementia mirrors the story’s mystical and magical elements given that he’s an unreliable narrator, and Carol struggles to distinguish fact from fiction. She assumes that Serge’s claim that the bees will bring rain is simply dementia-induced “word salad” and assumes that he’s telling a fantastical story, even dismissing the fact that the characters have the same names as her grandparents: “He misses Grandma Rosa so much that she creeps into his fictional world” (98). This introduces tension and suspense as Carol slowly starts to realize that the story of the life-giving, magical tree is her family’s heritage.

The Power of Story in Identity and Connection

Through Serge’s story, Carol learns her family’s story and comes to appreciate the significance of the ranch to her family’s heritage. In addition, the process of storytelling brings Carol closer to Serge, whom she finds difficult to be around at other times; the story of the tree creates shared time, which allows their relationship to grow and helps bridge the gap of their 12 years of estrangement. Serge’s age and dementia is dehumanizing: It casts him as erratic and nonsensical. However, through storytelling, Serge takes on an air of ancient wisdom and intrigue that Carol finds “strangely magnetic” (33). Her draw toward Serge’s storytelling is evident when he asks if she would like to hear the second part of the tree story:

‘Are you too old for my stories, Caro-leeen-a?’
Caro-leeen-a. He pronounces my name like it’s the secret ingredient in one of Mom’s Mexican dinners.
‘No.’ I cross my legs and settle near his snake-stomping boots. ‘I’m not too old’ (84).

The truth of Serge’s story, which allows Carol to understand her heritage more fully once she accepts that it’s not merely a fictional story or dementia-induced “word salad,” is reflected in the recurring appearance of bees, which begins in Chapter 1: “Highlighted for a millisecond, in the stream of a sunray, is another bee” (29). Serge’s story alludes to Rosa’s mysterious, mythical connection to the tree and Carol’s connection to Rosa, and the bees’ appearance symbolizes this connection: “Bees followed her [Rosa] in a halo around her head” (86). Furthermore, Rosa and Carol connection is further established through their similarity; Serge and Raúl constantly comment on Carol’s resemblance to her grandmother. However, Serge’s dementia continues to lead Carol to question the truth of the tale: “Serge said there were no bees in a drought. Was that the dementia talking, or is he right? Are these miracle bees?” (29).

Eventually, Carol comes to accept that they are miracle bees; this inspires her to plant the seed she finds in her grandmother’s closet, which the enchanted bees water: “They place the water on the seed, then buzz away” (220). After the drought breaks, the rejuvenated desert ranch illustrates Carol’s connection to it, which stems from her magical connection to Rosa: “Green grass shot out in an almost-perfect circle around the tree and the lake. An oasis” (327). Through the power of story, Carol learns who she is and how to restore her inheritance to the lush and fertile land that her family returns to.

Initially, Serge and Raúl say that the end of Serge’s story is “death”: the death of Rosa and of the landscape. However, the novel’s end, which includes the paradoxically named Epilogue, “The Beginning,” illustrates that the end of Serge’s story was the beginning of the next part of the story: Carol’s life on the ranch with the second magical tree. Nature-based imagery throughout the novel emphasizes the cycle of death and rebirth, conveying the belief that life has no end, only new beginnings, and suggesting a sense of hope.

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