I think it was John Green who said something about road trips being the best way to show adolescence. A road trip is a journey to find something, a way to better understand oneself, things that are important to teenagers.
In “The Museum of Intangible Things,” Hannah and Zoe hit the road in search of the intangible things in life: joy, knowing what you want, and insouciance.
Though the book started off slow (it took me two weeks to read), it picked up when Zoe, bi-polar best friend of Hannah, decides to run away from home before her mother can send her to an institution. Hannah, who’s alcoholic father has just stolen all her money, agrees to go along for the ride, hoping to both help her best friend and also to get away from her family and past.
The wild adventure that follows includes sleeping in an Ikea, wreaking havoc on the Macy’s Thanksgiving parade, line-dancing, storm-chasing, and a wild night in Las Vegas.
Beware, though, all does not end well. I picked up the book hoping for a happy story about a road trip shared between friends, which is accurate. But Zoe’s disorder causes her to believe that aliens are trying to take her away.
There is a moment when Hannah and Zoe are watching a tornado that Hannah pins Zoe down to the ground so she isn’t blown away. When the storm clears, Zoe says “You need to let me go. When you are ready, you will let me go.”
Zoe hints often that she will not be around much longer. The book is a fight for Hannah to keep her friend, and fight to hold on.
The book was beautiful and tragic and difficult to describe. It is a must-read for those who want to know more about love, life, and the intangible things that come with it.