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February 2007:: issue 40
 
 
 
Books This Month
1. Let the Northern Lights Erase Your Name by Vendela Vida
2. Climbing the Mango Trees: A Memoir by Madhur Jaffrey
3. Petropolis by Anya Ulinich
4. Fun Home: A Family Tragicomic by Alison Bechdel
5. A Heart So White by Javier Marías
6. Mohr by Frederick Reuss
7. Oscar Niemeyer: Houses by Alan Weintraub (Photographer), Alan Hess
  Feature
Book News
Credits/About Us

Home
As we flipped through many books this month, we found ourselves drawn to stories in which a sense of home emerges, either in the rear-view mirror or as a goal that's not quite attained. Vendela Vida's latest novel tracks a young woman searching for her origins in the frozen North, while chef Madhur Jaffrey recreates the tastes and spices of her Indian childhood. The Russian émigré of Anya Ulinich's satirical novel is looking for a new home, while the the titular refugee of Frederick Reuss' Mohr is fleeing the home he left in Germany. Alt-comics veteran Alison Bechdel offers a moving memoir of growing up with a closeted father. A survey of Oscar Niemeyer's houses reveals a private side of a modernist architect best known for his public projects. We close with an interview with Alain De Botton, the prolific essayist whose most recent book is the The Architecture of Happiness.
- Toby Warner, Managing Editor
 
 

  Shaye Areheart Books is devoted to contemporary literary and commercial fiction. New and upcoming releases include the critically acclaimed The Double Bind by Chris Bohjalian; Sister Mine by Tawni O’Dell; and Sliver of Truth, the much anticipated sequel to Lisa Unger’s New York Times bestseller Beautiful Lies. For more information about these and other titles, visit CrownPublishing.com.  

 
 
FICTION
Let the Northern Lights Erase Your Name
by Vendela Vida

 


Published: January 2007  
Pages: 240  
Publisher: Ecco  

Links:
SF Chronicle interview
Contra Costa Times interview
Slate diary
 
What better way to test the warmth and meaning of home than by checking into a hotel made entirely of snow and ice?

Review
Vendela Vida's newest novel, Let the Northern Lights Erase Your Name, does not shy away from dark issues. Yet even while addressing rape, betrayal, and what makes us who we are, Vida somehow manages to write a book that is both achingly bleak and exceptionally funny. Her lean, spare writing disguises a world of heartache in brief, matter-of-fact sketches: "If someone gave me a pile of bones and said they were my mother's," says Clarissa, the novel's narrator, "I decided I would cry for a day and move on."

When Clarissa and her fiancé return home after her father's sudden death, she discovers that he wasn't her biological father at all, and that her fiancé knew it all along. This revelation further compounds the familial bewilderment she's felt since her mother abandoned her at the age of 14. It's enough to set Clarissa off on a spur-of-the-moment trip to Lapland, in search of herself and her roots. Such journeys have a way of revealing the unexpected, though, and Clarissa does not encounter the truths she anticipates. While blundering about in Finnmark (the polar region where Finland and Norway overlap), she explores a bit of the indigenous Sami culture, checks into an ice hotel, and runs away from not only everyone she meets, but everyone and everything that has made her who she is.

What better way to explore your identity than by throwing yourself outside of it? What better way to test the warmth and meaning of home than by checking into a hotel made entirely of snow and ice? Through her adventures, Clarissa sheds the tethering connections of her life, and slowly comes to understand, if not forgive, her mother's choices, and perhaps her own as well.
- Sage Van Wing


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NONFICTION
Climbing the Mango Trees: A Memoir
by Madhur Jaffrey

 


Published: 2006  
Pages: 297  
Publisher: Alfred A. Knopf  

Links:
Author bio
Food Network interview
Raheel Raza interview
Jaffrey's World Vegetarian
 
The 300-odd pages of stories of home dovetail into recipes, culled from the family kitchens, that Madhur shares freely with her readers.

Review
Incredible as it may seem, Madhur Jaffrey literally learned to cook by correspondence. As a young actress in England, Jaffrey wrote to her mother and asked her to send recipes by post. This combination of home and cookery is what the world-renowned chef celebrates in her latest book.

The title, Climbing the Mango Trees, is taken from a springtime custom of Jaffrey and her sisters. They would shin up the mango trees with a mixture of salt, pepper, ground chilies, and roasted cumin in their pockets and, perched on a favorite branch, eat the fruit dipped in the powdered spice.

Rich with arcane family rituals — eating chutney to ward off chicken pox, building bonfires for Holi, taking swimming lessons with a giant watermelon — and sumptuous descriptions of family dinners for 40 and picnics in the foothills of the Himalayas, the 300-odd pages of stories of home dovetail into recipes, culled from the family kitchens, that Jaffrey shares freely with her readers.

Appropriately for a chef, "Madhur" means "sweet as honey." In her family, bestowing this name has a ritual attached — the tracing of a mantra in honey on the newborn baby's tongue. Jaffrey claims that the memory of that sweetness lingered and has colored all her reminiscences, even the sad ones.

What gives the book an importance beyond the merely culinary is that it records a vital period in India's history: New Delhi on the cusp of the Partition, with lives and cultures hanging in the balance — stories of love, loss, and spices, described in vivid vignettes.
- Anjana Basu


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FICTION
Petropolis
by Anya Ulinich

 


Published: February 2007  
Pages: 336  
Publisher: Viking Books  

Links:
Book site
Penguin interview
 
Like its protagonist, Petropolis balances tenderness and an immigrant's incredulity — it's an uneasy tale with a restive soul.

Review
Immigrant stories usually come in two parts, and are easy to summarize. Part one: she leaves. Part two: she finds. The verbs are dangling because any direct object will do. Anything she had, she left. Anything she has, she found: a bed, a family, memories, a baby, home. Anya Ulinich's four-part Petropolis is a troubled novel about filling in those blanks.

Being a quarter-black in Russia is pretty black, and — especially in the Siberian backwater — Sasha Goldberg feels the stigma. Since Sascha's half-black father escaped to America, her mother refuses even to acknowledge his existence, even though the lively, peevish, pudgy, and afro'd girl right in front of her clearly would benefit from the presence of a male figure, or even the memory of one. Instead, through a series of poorly calculated decisions made mostly to annoy her mother, Sasha ends up pregnant at 16. Soon after she has the baby, she leaves.

The rest of the story is about finding. First, a place to live: Phoenix as a mail-order bride, Chicago as the pet project of Zionists, and finally Park Slope as a house cleaner. Next, people to love: Jake, a wheelchair-bound law student with cerebral palsy, and Jonathan, an aspiring rock star. Along the way, she finds it easy to forget others, such her mother and her child back in Russia.

Ulinich's book owes a lot to Gary Shteyngart, another Russian émigré writer, whose blurb graces her dust jacket. Both writers have a keen and acerbic eye for the excesses and melancholic undertones of American culture. Whereas Shteyngart finds his muse in an obese, wannabe gangster from St. Petersburg, however, Ulinich finds hers in the peregrinations of a lost teenager, at home neither in her decaying Siberian town of Asbestos 2 nor in that equally absurd land of breast milk and honey, Park Slope. Like its protagonist, Petropolis balances tenderness and an immigrant's incredulity — it's an uneasy tale with a restive soul.
- Joshua David Stein


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GRAPHIC NOVEL
Fun Home: A Family Tragicomic
by Alison Bechdel

 


Published: 2006  
Pages: 232  
Publisher: Houghton Mifflin Company  

Links:
NPR interview
Village Voice review
Conversation with Craig Thompson
 
Bechdel uses her father's stunted sexuality as a key to unlock the mysteries of her family, and as a lens through which to examine her own fully embraced lesbianism.

Review
After two decades in the salt mines of cartooning, Alison Bechdel has finally found her spot in the sun. Dykes to Watch Out For, her bi-weekly strip, had been appearing in alternative newspapers for 23 years when her comic autobiography, Fun Home: A Family Tragicomic, became a bestseller in 2006 and shot to the No. 1 spot on TIME magazine's "Best books of 2006" list — not best graphic novel, best book. Bechdel's success is richly deserved, and Fun Home is a scattered, obsessively detailed retelling of her childhood, adolescence, and young adulthood, rendered in beautifully simple inks and watercolor washes. At the center is the author's relationship with her father, a high-school English teacher, manic interior decorator of their old Gothic revival house, and deeply repressed gay man. Bechdel uses her father's stunted sexuality as a key to unlock the mysteries of her family, and as a lens through which to examine her own fully embraced lesbianism.

Fun Home is a comic that's in love with literature, and Bechdel explores how the image of her father's meticulously arranged library can be a key to opening his personality, and her references to Joyce, Fitzgerald, Camus, and Proust fill the book's pages with his ghost. Death subtly pervades the book as well, expressly manifested in her father's eventual suicide and the family funeral-home business (the titular and ironic "Fun Home"), but a sly wit and humor serve as a balance, ensuring that the story never becomes morbid.

Structurally, Bechdel moves backward and forward through time to unravel her story, illustrating how secrets revealed force a reexamination of earlier assumptions. For Bechdel to make the leap from a short, weekly strip to a long-form book must have been daunting, but her storytelling and pacing are impeccable. Anecdote by anecdote, she carefully pieces together the complex relationship between herself and her father. The final picture isn't complete, but what's missing is just as powerful.
- Andy Warner


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FICTION
A Heart So White
by Javier Marías

 


Published: 2002  
Pages: 280  
Publisher: New Directions  

Links:
Author site
New Yorker article
The Age interview
n+1 article
Marías’s Your Face Tomorrow
 
The novel is, very simply, about how Juan comes to know the secret behind his aunt's suicide, and his father's role in it.

Review
When Javier Marías finally wins the Nobel Prize for Literature — he's perennially considered to be on the shortlist — he'll have no need to thank American readers. His international renown as a novelist for the ages rivals that of Haruki Murakami, yet despite plenty of critical attention here, Marías gets none of the love that his peer enjoys at US bookstores.

Maybe he needs some talking cats. Whereas Murakami's novels spiral outward from seemingly mundane beginnings to increasingly surreal tableaux, Marías' turn discursively inward — first, into familiar realities constructed primarily by metaphysics and language, and only second by the actions of his characters. Translation: a Marías novel is generally a slow read.

That said, A Heart So White — perhaps the best introduction to Marías' oeuvre — starts with a bang. Juan, our narrator, describes the suicide of his father's second wife, who inexplicably shot herself in the chest while her family ate lunch in the next room. Her widowed husband went on to marry her sister, Juan's mother, but the story of "the woman who would have been yet never could have been my Aunt Teresa" continues to haunt Juan, even after his own marriage. The rest of the novel is, very simply, about how Juan comes to know the secret behind his aunt's suicide, and his father's role in it.

The truth, when it comes, is astonishing not only because we could never have foreseen it, but also because it makes clear that the novel's narrator, whose method can initially seem rather aimless and inscrutable, very much has a purpose all along. Juan tells a story about a big secret by talking about little ones, limning all the different parts of ourselves that we can never explain to one another. Marías' insights into the human experience are brilliant throughout, but the depths of his artistry can't be plumbed without patience and faith on our part. Marías asks a lot of readers, but the five million who are happy to oblige him can't all be wrong.
- Chris Parris-Lamb


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FICTION
Mohr
by Frederick Reuss

 


Published: 2006  
Pages: 312  
Publisher: Unbridled Books  

Links:
Washington Post profile
Unbridled Books reading guide
SF Chronicle review
 
Reuss elegantly probes how separation turns to loneliness, and the ways people try to start their lives over, all the while animating a strangely quiet Germany and a chaotic Shanghai.

Review
In the years before World War II, 30,000 Jewish immigrants fleeing Nazi Germany landed in — of all places — Shanghai. One of these was author, playwright, and doctor Max Mohr, who left behind his non-Jewish wife, Kathe, and his daughter. Mohr promised to send for them once his embryonic medical practice was established. But he never did.

Frederick Reuss' novel Mohr starts where the historical records on the man leave off. In a series of connected vignettes, beginning with Mohr's tearful departure for Shanghai and then following the separate lives of the doctor and his wife, Reuss tries to understand why the doctor let his separation from his spouse become permanent. In Shanghai, Mohr pursues a nurse who works at a nearby hospital, but the budding romance is complicated when the Japanese invade and a policeman begins to suspect that Mohr is somehow collaborating with them. Back in Germany, as the realities of anti-Semitism and her personal abandonment become too much to ignore, Kathe begins to contemplate a move to Shanghai of her own.

The two lead characters plod forward uncertainly: Mohr tries to live his life in Shanghai as the adventure he always wanted to have, but he's held back by memories of home and China's alien culture; Kathe assuages her loneliness by telling her daughter stories about her husband, but she's quietly overcome by pain. Reuss elegantly probes how separation turns to loneliness, and the ways in which people try to start their lives over, all the while animating a strangely quiet Germany and a chaotic Shanghai.

In a move that won him favorable a comparison to W.G. Sebald, Reuss has placed within the text 47 photographs either of or by Mohr, which he discovered while researching the novel. Mute testaments to the reality that the author is trying to imagine, the photos continually provide a counterpoint to the story. In one, we see Mohr in a starched white shirt and big glasses, gazing uncertainly into the camera. He looks so unlike a man who would abandon his wife half a world away, but so like a man who's frustrated in his search for a new life in a strange land.
- Scott Esposito


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PHOTOGRAPHY
Oscar Niemeyer: Houses
by Alan Weintraub (Photographer), Alan Hess

 


Published: 2006  
Pages: 231  
Publisher: Rizzoli Publications  

Links:
Oscar Niemeyer slideshow
Index Magazine interview
 
While Niemeyer's designs from the '30s were boxy modernist structures, by the early '50s, the buildings began to soar.

Review
With his affection for curved lines and fluid forms, Oscar Niemeyer was an outsider in the modern architects' club. An admirer and colleague of Le Corbusier in the '30s, Niemeyer ultimately rejected the severity of the International style for more sensual forms. His curvilinear buildings, inspired by the lush landscape of his native Brazil, earned playful derision from the likes of Walter Gropius, who called Niemeyer a "tropical bird of paradise." But the architect's site-specific approach to modernism generated a unique, Brazilian style, most visible in large-scale projects such as the Museum of Contemporary Art in Niterói and his designs for Brasília.

Although Niemeyer's public projects attracted international attention, Alan Hess' intelligent monograph argues that the architect's plans for private homes are equally important manifestations of his ideas. Describing each residence in detail — displaying floor plans, sketches, anecdotes, and enticing photographs by Alan Weintraub — Hess charts the evolution of Niemeyer's designs, from modernist rigidity to sweeping, sculptural statements. Spanning 1936 to 2005, this survey rarely leaves the tropical landscape of Brazil, as all but two of Niemeyer's residential designs were built in his homeland.

Hess shows that, while Niemeyer's designs from the '30s were boxy modernist structures, by the early '50s, the buildings began to soar, as the architect mastered the use of poured concrete to generate curving roofs, spiral ramps, and floating staircases. For his own home, built in 1953, and the Edmundo Cavanelas house, from 1954, Niemeyer constructed light, transparent frames with dramatic rooflines and paired them with painterly landscape designs by Roberto Burle Marx. Ironically, the houses became more rigidly rectilinear in the '80s, when the world embraced curves, possibly due to Niemeyer's love of aesthetic antagonism and his belief in synthesis as the path to innovation.
- Bryony Roberts


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FEATURE

Interview: Alain De Botton





  Few contemporary essayists can match Alain De Botton's remarkable clarity, his dizzying productivity, and the sheer breadth of subjects he traverses with ease. The author of numerous books on love, travel, philosophy, status, and literature, De Botton has turned lately to the built environment. In The Architecture of Happiness, he sets out to understand why we find certain buildings beautiful, and what that beauty does for us. He spoke to Boldtype Editor Toby Warner about the consolations of architecture, Proust's cork-lined bedroom, and where he's most at home.

Boldtype: After tackling so many other subjects, what pushed you to write about architecture?

Alain De Botton: I was motivated by a sense of how important architecture can be in determining our state of mind — and also by how few buildings are satisfying. A lot of the built environment has gone wrong in one way or another. So my book was an attempt to ask some simple questions: Why are so few buildings beautiful? And, more importantly, What do we mean when we say that a building is beautiful?

BT: In your book, you maintain that the comfort architecture offers is minor, but crucial. A beautiful building is not going to help us drop 40 pounds or get over a breakup, but it could be a decisive nudge in a more positive direction. What is it about these small consolations that intrigues you?

ADB: My interest in small consolations flows from the feeling that the large-scale solutions to life's problems are frequently ineffective. Or rather, there are many problems for which there are no solutions‚ and therefore, we'd be wise to look into strategies to alleviate, rather than cure our woes. In thinking this, I'm really expressing a stance that goes to the heart of what art can do for us: on a good day, art can change our lives, but on a more regular day, it can merely make us look with a little more interest and sympathy on ourselves and others. I say in my book that even if we lived in the Villa Rotonda (arguably one of the great works of domestic architecture in the Western canon), we'd frequently be in a bad mood. That isn't to disparage the villa; merely to point out what tricky animals we are.

BT: You write that our homes compensate for our psychological vulnerability as much as our physical vulnerability. Proust famously lived in a cork-lined room, with the shades perpetually drawn. What do you make of his idea of home?

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BOOK NEWS
A few notable bits of recent book news.

  • A literary axis of evil (Maud Newton)

  • Sean Carman reports on the necessity of Literature from the Axis of Evil, a new collection from Words Without Borders, in the nation's capital.

  • Last year of Vonnegut? (AP)

  • Indianapolis, Vonnegut's hometown and source of inspiration, declares 2007 The Year of Vonnegut. Meanwhile, Vonnegut declares that his 2007 A Man Without a Country will be his last published work.

  • Book reviews for sale (Slate)

  • $399 can get you a personally crafted review by a questionable NY Times best-selling old-timer.

  • South American ice (Guardian)

  • While neither Gabriel García Marquez nor Mario Vargas Llosa will comment on the 1976 cinema brawl that froze the friendship between them, it seems the ice may be melting. Llosa will write the prologue in a forthcoming special edition of 100 Years of Solitude.

  • Hit list (Guardian)

  • A top suspect in the murder of Armenian-Turkish journalist Hrant Dink now threatens Nobel laureate Orhan Pamuk.

  • Dear napkin (Esquire via The Elegant Variation)

  • Esquire sends blank napkins to 250 writers, hoping for crumbs of brilliance.

  • Hallows eve approaches (Chicago Tribune)

  • The final Harry Potter tome will be published on July 21. Bloomsbury shares rise 2.2%.

  • The long goodbye (Guardian and Texas Observer)

  • Two iconoclastic writers passed away this month: journalist Ryszard Kapuscinski and commentator Molly Ivins.

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    CREDITS

    Editors
    Toby Warner
    Mark Mangan
    Paul Laster
    Doug Levy
    McKay McFadden
    Chris Parris-Lamb
    Chris Gage
    Nick Merritt

    Editors-at-Large
    Larry Weissman
    Sean McDonald

    Contributors
    Anjana Basu
    Scott Esposito
    Bryony Roberts
    Joshua David Stein
    Andy Warner
    Sage Van Wing

    Production & Design
    Anjuli Ayer
    Jessica Bauer-Greene
    Morgan Croney
    Sascha Lewis

    Cover Art
    Oscar Niemeyer
    Edmundo Cavanelas House, 1954
    Pedro do Rio, RJ, Brazil
    From the book Oscar Niemeyer: Houses
    © 2006 Alan Weintraub and Rizzoli Publications, Inc.
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