Jay Gatsby was a mysterious man who built an ostentatious
mansion on West Egg, Long Island in the 1920’s. Nick Carraway, the narrator of
the story, rented a small, modest house next door when he moved east to work on
Wall Street. Gatsby’s place was seemingly the place to be in the speakeasy
era. He threw extravagant parties where
everyone who was anyone showed up sooner or later. There was much speculation
about who he was, where he came from, and where/how he got his money.
Carraway was invited to one of the parties, where he met
Gatsby, who asked him to arrange a meeting with Daisy Buchanan, Carraway’s
cousin. Daisy lived across the sound in East Egg, where old money mansions were
in abundance. As it turns out, Gatsby
and Daisy had fallen in love when Gatsby was and army officer. He was sent
overseas to fight in World War I, and after the war a mix-up delayed his return
to the states. Daisy got tired of waiting, and married Tom Buchanan. Gatsby had
held onto the dream of someday finding her again. His fortune had been built
with her in mind.
As the summer progresses, the relationship is renewed, but
slowly builds up to a tragedy.
I wanted to re- read this book, because the movie was coming
out, and I wanted to see it. I didn’t remember much about it from my high
school days, so wanted to refresh my memory. I liked it better this time
around, although I don’t believe I am ever going to be a fan of F. Scott
Fitzgerald. His writing is much too sloppy for me. But I do like the story.
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