This book mainly tells the story of Jonas, a boy who lives in a special community where there hold a ceremony for every age, with Jonas being chosen for the vital position of Giver. As time proceeds, he discovers the danger lying beneath the authorized cover story with the name “Giver.”
I thought it was really cool to read about a ceremony that commemorates age. A ceremony that gifts a special treat you weren’t allowed to have before that age. As the Giver, Jonas was able to perceive memories and view things in a different way. He was even able to lie. In the real world, we know that it’s not good to lie, but people still lie for many reasons.
Another element of the story that provoked my desire to write this review was how every family composed of two children, one boy and one girl. No exceptions. But they are not genetically related to each other and not at all related to their parents. Imagine somebody else gave birth to you, but you will leave the hug of your real mom without the aroma. Then some other couple put you in a baby bed and you fell asleep. But when you wake up, the picture of the parent’s imprints their appearance in your cherubic brain forever. It’s cool to have such a unique community, but it’s also showing it’s sharp teeth at me that contains a possibility of tearing me apart.