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“For [Ellie] Tom’s death meant quite simply that Tom was gone now for good and was never coming back. [Jack] could see that this was a perfectly sound position. But for him it meant just as simply – though it was a position much harder to argue for – that Tom had come back…He’d come back as surely as if that letter announcing his death had really been Tom himself knocking on the door.”

Booker Prize winner Graham Swift has never shied away from literary challenges, and with this novel he tackles two issues which few other writers would even attempt, much less succeed in overcoming. This novel is almost totally about death in all its aspects, with no humor to leaven the heavy mood and the profound sadness which the novel ultimately evokes. And, making his subject and themes even more difficult to bring to life, he creates a main character and many peripheral characters who are inarticulate people who think in clichés and deal with the everyday challenges of their lives in “tried and true” fashion. The reader quickly becomes aware that these characters have few, if any, thoughts about the larger world, any perceived role they might have in it, and even how they might differ, in the grand scheme of life, from the animals on the farm to which they have devoted their lives. Still, Swift manages to create a novel which inspires the reader’s complete empathy with his limited main characters who stay true to their limited views of life and their limited expectations. His novel becomes, ultimately, a study of how an unreflective, uneducated everyman handles the disasters that fate and time deal out to him, over which he believes he has no control.

The novel opens in a caravan park owned by Jack and Ellie Luxton on the Isle of Wight. Thirty-nine-year-old Jack, the only remaining member of his family, has just received a letter from the military saying that his younger brother Tom, an Army recruit with whom he has had no contact for thirteen years, has died from an IED explosion in Iraq. Jack’s family has never been open with their feelings, and as the author’s focus swirls backward, forward, and around again from the time between Tom’s departure, when at age eighteen he left their Devon farm for the army, and the present, Swift depicts their history and their values. Famous in the town of Marleston because two Luxton brothers died during World War I, where one of them received the Distinguished Conduct Medal, the Luxton family’s descendants still polish the medal once a year for Remembrance Day, where it is displayed. They have owned their land on Jebb Hill in Devon since 1614, but in recent history, after an epidemic of hoof-in-mouth disease, and later, mad cow disease, they have lost their entire herd, euthanized to protect the interests of the nation as a whole, though none of their herd has ever been infected. The history of the Luxton brothers from World War I and the devastating effects of the most recent killing of the entire herd of Friesian dairy cattle, have dominated the family history to the present, affecting every member, most especially Jack’s father, Michael.

distinguished conduct medal

Distinguished Conduct Medal

As the novel opens, Jack Luxton is alone, with a shotgun on the bed in the master bedroom, his wife Ellie having stormed out of the house in anger. They have disagreed about something Jack said after receiving the letter about his brother Tom’s death, and about her seemingly inappropriate answer. When Jack has to go to the mainland to receive Tom’s “repatriated” remains from Iraq, he goes alone to greet the plane with the ashes of Tom and two other British soldiers from Iraq. The burial service, which Jack has arranged in Marleston, the Devon town where he and Tom grew up, is depicted in great, sensitive detail. Jack’s reaction to Tom’s death, despite their lack of communication for thirteen years, and his sudden return to the family’s old farm, now owned by the family of an investment banker which “weekends” there, are devastating events which upset Jack’s emotional equilibrium. His mother’s death, his father’s inability to communicate or to share his feelings with anyone, the father’s death, and Jack’s own ability to express himself only in words that sound like a greeting card, are also revealed through flashbacks, and the reader begins to understand the personal crisis that Jack is facing.

Holstein-Friesian cows, like those raised by the Luxton family in Devon

Swift’s swirling time frame reveals the family’s history (and Jack and Ellie’s long history) over several decades and creates an intimate portrait of people who have rarely had the leisure or the inclination to contemplate life’s verities. The characters are presented with the respect they deserve, while also shown with all their limitations. As Swift develops their characters within their own environments, he creates an almost symphonic narrative in which many facets of their lives and personalities sing out individually to create a grand picture of life on a larger scale, while emphasizing their limitations and, sadly, their inabilities to see the broader picture. The many mysteries which intrigue the reader at the beginning of the novel are resolved as the points of view alternate between Jack and the other characters with whom he comes into contact. The author also interjects himself, occasionally, to explain (somewhat intrusively) what his characters are doing or thinking.

Caravan Park, England

Caravan Park, similar to that of Jack and Ellie Luxton

Though a number of Amazon readers complain about the lack of strong plot in this character-based novel, I found it completely enthralling, as I came to know intimately the limited Jack and his self-serving wife Ellie as they dealt with their lives, present and future. The author is careful not to wallow in sentimentality, however much the reader may respond emotionally to the characters’ well-described predicaments. The lives of some peripheral characters are described in greater detail than necessary, however, and though these descriptions sometimes allow the themes to expand, they are a bit frustrating for a reader looking for more insight into the main characters. Mystical moments at the conclusion fit the narrative and reveal Jack’s state of mind but leave the novel open to the charge that the conclusion is somewhat artificial in its execution. Ellie’s reasons for her failure to accompany Jack to the funeral are thin, at best. The novel, overall, however, is stunning, a closeup of the lives of people dealing with complex problems endemic to the present day, people who do not understand how we got where we are or what, if anything, we can do about it.

ALSO by Graham Swift:  MOTHERING SUNDAY,    HERE WE ARE

Photos, in order: The author’s photo appears on  http://www.literaryfestivals.co.uk

The Distinguished Conduct Medal may be found here:   http://medalblog.blogspot.com

The Friesian dairy cows raised by the Luxton family:  http://commons.wikimedia.org

Jack and Ellie Luxton’s caravan park on the Isle of Wight has thirty-two units, similar to this one:  http://en.wikipedia.org

“[The prep school gang members] were all outsiders, and they were filled with hatred for the school and any authority figure.  That –  and A Clockwork Orange – glued them together. They found the film…and watched it time after time on the sly….And as a result of this fascination they made a pact.  They would be just like the gang in the film.  Indifferent to their surroundings.  Constantly on the hunt for excitement and ways to transgress.  Devil-may-care and merciless.”

Readers who enjoyed Danish author Jussi Adler-Olsen’s first mystery to be translated into English, The Keeper of Lost Causes, which I found “as close to perfect as a mystery can be,” may become as captivated by this second novel as they were by the first.  The Absent One, however, is somewhat different in its focus from the first novel, spending less time on establishing the character of Detective Carl Morck, who has been assigned to run Department Q of the Copenhagen Police Headquarters.  Morck described in the previous novel as “lazy, surly, morose, always bitching, and [constantly] treating his colleagues like crap,” has experienced the trauma of having one partner killed while another, the gentle, six-foot, nine-inch giant Hardy has ended up paralyzed from the neck down in a fight from which Morck himself escaped serious injury.  He has always blamed himself for the terrible outcome and has had little interest in doing much of anything at work, as a result.  His superiors have relegated him to the unfinished basement of the headquarters, where his ostensible job is to investigate old cases.

His “assistant,” Assad, whom he hired originally to do the custodial work in the basement, while he, Morck, watched TV and snoozed in his office, is a mysterious man from an unstated country in the Middle East.  Assad, however, proves to have a remarkable facility for dealing with the internecine rivalries of the police department, a fine eye for detail in handling difficult cases, and the ability to interest Morck in pursuing cases that he himself finds intriguing. Slowly, Assad, the custodian, has brought Morck back into the real world, though no one knows where his considerable police talent comes from.

Though very little new or dramatic information is learned about the personal lives of Morck and Assad in The Absent One, the two come to know each other better and their characters deepen as the author shows them at work and interacting with each other.  Here, Morck also finds himself with another new employee, this one a secretary on “mile-high heels” who has been cheering up the other secretaries with her “infectious humour” for the past few weeks.  She has now been assigned to Morck, an assignment thought to be, essentially, “the end of the line” professionally, as far as the Copenhagen police hierarchy is concerned, and Morck is not pleased. All three characters work together, however, when they begin to investigate a twenty-year-old case file that has mysteriously appeared on Morck’s desk.  No one in the police department knows who put the file there.

The case concerns a group of friends whose relationship originated in prep school two decades ago.  With one major exception, all have become immensely successful – and wealthy – since then.   One is the owner of sixteen hospitals, one is an internationally recognized designer, one is a stock market analyst, and one, now deceased, has been a shipping magnate.  A fifth man has amassed a stock portfolio of incredible value.  Ironically, this man is not from a wealthy family – and is, in fact, the only one of the group who has been at school on scholarship.  He has also been in prison for the past nine years for confessing to the murder of a teenage brother and sister, a crime which may have involved the rest of the group.  Rumors have swirled about this group from the time they were in school, since beatings, mayhem, and disappearances seemed to follow in their wake, but no one has ever been able to pin anything specific on any of them, and they have now become leaders of the community.  The only female in the group disappeared long ago.

That female, Kirsten-Marie Lassen, known as Kimmie, is now a street person, a violent woman with serious mental illness who spends her life trying to avoid people.  Still angry about her treatment by members of the gang from back when she was a student, Kimmie, spurred on by her demons, has started to attack some of the gang, and when she is eventually spotted in Copenhagen, the group hires a private detective to find and eliminate the threat she represents to them all. When she realizes she is being followed, she decides she will take down those involved, and she amasses an arsenal which also includes grenades, automatic weapons, and silencers.  With no conscience, she is clearly the “absent one,” but the author manages, remarkably, to make her a sympathetic character despite her behavior, and few readers will fail to respond to her pathetic neediness.

With half a dozen members of the gang, and Morck, Assad, Rose, and numerous police all involved in the story, what may seem like a fairly simple, straightforward plot becomes, instead, an intricate study of characters and interactions.   The life of each member of the gang is described in detail from the school years to adulthood, adding to the tension and preventing them from becoming stereotypes. The gang’s leader, Ditlev Pram, is a psychopath who entertains the remaining members of the gang, along with his wealthy and influential friends, with hunts on his extensive property, sometimes involving crossbows and bolts.  Exotic animals are sacrificed for the shooter’s thrills, and many participants have received serious, even life-threatening injuries.  Life holds no value for any of this group, and as the author slowly reveals the many and varied crimes they have all committed, including those against Kimmie, who is perhaps the most sadistic of them all, the novel becomes filled with dark psychological twists and turns.  The novel is enhanced by the fact that Morck, Assad, and Rose are also unique characters who do not respond in traditional ways, and moments of humor accompany much of the horror.  Eventually, Morck begins to let himself feel human again, leading the reader to expect even more complexity to his character in the additional novels now being translated.

Note: Though the novel can certainly stand on its own, I think it benefits from a knowledge of the background that the previous outstanding novel, THE KEEPER OF LOST CAUSES brings to it.  ALSO by Adler-Olsen:  A CONSPIRACY OF FAITH, THE PURITY OF VENGEANCE, THE MARCO EFFECT

Photos, in order: The author’s photo by Jesper Christensen is from http://www.b.dk

The sky view of the Copenhagen Police Headquarters, in which Morck has a basement office, is here: http://obamapacman.com

The poster of The Clockwork Orange film may be found here:   http://www.b.dk

The crossbow with scope  is seen here: http://www.outdoorcentral.com

A rabid fox, which is a factor in one hunt, is from: http://www.pestcontrolrx.com

ARC: Dutton

Note: Peruvian author Mario Vargas Llosa was WINNER of the Nobel Prize for Literature in 2010.

“My good man, how could you be so stupid?…How could you put such things on paper? And if you did, how could you not take the basic precaution of destroying those diaries before embarking on a conspiracy against the British Empire?…Portions of those diaries…are all over London. In Parliament, the House of Lords, Liberal and Conservative clubs, editorial offices, churches. It’s the only topic of conversation in the city.”– Mr. Gavan Duffy, solicitor for Roger Casement, as he appeals Casement’s death sentence.

In jail awaiting the results of his appeal of the death sentence for his attempt to help Irish rebels by bringing guns and ammunition into Ireland from Germany, Roger Casement, age fifty-one in 1916, is ill, friendless, and suffering emotionally. Casement has been jailed following his capture on Banna Strand, where he was expecting to be met by the rebels he planned to help with twenty thousand rifles, ten machine guns, and five million rounds of ammunition. He had secured these munitions in Germany, along with the promise of help, and had traveled to Ireland in a German submarine, trailed by a ship loaded with the armaments. The uprising was scheduled to occur on April 23, 1916, and Casement, who was opposed to the uprising without more involvement of the populace, had planned his own arrival with weapons to coincide with the April 23 date. Upon his scheduled arrival at Banna Strand, no one is there to meet him – the date was changed after he departed from Germany. The ship with all the guns and ammunition was sunk, and Casement was captured.

Peruvian author Mario Vargas Llosa opens this fictionalized biography of Roger Casement with Casement’s wait for clemency, and as he reconstructs Casement’s life as a reformer and advocate for benighted native populations being exploited by various countries and corporations, he returns again and again to Casement as he rethinks every aspect of his life. Casement concludes, in most cases, that he acted honorably – or tried to.

From his first job with a company which shipped cargo and passengers between Great Britain and West Africa, Casement is fascinated by Africa, wanting to be an explorer like Dr. David Livingstone and Henry Morton Stanley. He gives up his job and makes his first trip to Africa at age twenty, working for four years with Stanley, and he believes that they are going to improve living conditions, rid the country of plagues, and educate and Christianize the local population. He quickly discovers that Stanley has had the tribal chiefs sign contracts to provide manual labor, lodgings, guides, and food, though they cannot read or write and have no idea what they have “signed.” As the years pass, he comes to the conclusion that Stanley, his former hero, is the “most unscrupulous villain the West had excreted onto the continent of Africa.” The author details horrific abuses committed against humanity in the name of “civilization” under the aegis of King Leopold II, but Stanley and others have known of these abuses, allowed them to continue, and have been a party to similar abuses by entrepreneurs from their own country.

Portrait of Roger Casement, National Gallery, Dublin

The devastating results on the local population have been almost incalculable. In 1884, for example, Lukolela had more than five thousand inhabitants. Twenty years later, its population is just three hundred fifty-two, most of them old or ill, with only eighty-two able to work. All the rest have died or been enslaved by “greedy, brutal, insatiable” soldiers or overseers. Eventually, back in England, Casement, who has become friends with Joseph Conrad during his time in the Congo, founds the Congo Reform Association (with Edmund D. Morel) and comes to know William Butler Yeats, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, George Bernard Shaw, G. K. Chesterton, and John Galsworthy, who support it. In 1903, he becomes a British consul and returns to the Congo “to verify the truth regarding the accusations of abuses against the indigenous population in the rubber zones.” His report to the government overwhelms those who read it.

Slaves on rubber plantation.

In 1910, he accepts another assignment – to travel to the Peruvian Amazon to Iquitos and Putumayo, investigating the Peruvian Amazon Company, owned by Julio C. Arana, who has many British investors in London. The abuses there are at least as bad as they have been in the Congo, with Senor Arana controlling enormous amounts of land over which he has total control. “The system of exploitation was so extreme, it destroyed spirits even before bodies. The violence that victimized them annihilated the will to resist, the instinct to survive, and transformed the indigenous people into automatons paralyzed by confusion and terror.” Again, Casement reports publicly on the abuses, and, because the abuses are so horrific that the many British investors cannot believe them, he actually has to return to Peru for even more documentation (with a camera) before people can absorb the horrors.

Child scarred by whippings

While investigating all these horrors, he also becomes convinced that the British rule in Ireland, though less bloody, is as much of a crime against the Irish population as the exploitation of indigenous people has been in the Congo and Amazonia. Eventually, he spends eighteen months in Germany negotiating for arms and aid, believing that if the Germans will use their enmity against the British to help the Irish, the chances of a successful Irish rebellion will be increased. Casement’s role in the rebellion might not have been a death penalty issue if Casement had not also written diaries in which he describes his sexual behavior, regarded as deviant, in detail. Whether or not these events are real, part fantasy (as the author believes), or pure fantasy are unknown – the original diaries are only now becoming public.

Vargas Llosa’s clear and unambiguous descriptions, including those of atrocities and torture, ensure that the reader will not ignore the totality of the horror or the unusual settings, and the author’s impression of Casement is clearly one of admiration for his humanitarian impulses. The biggest

Casement at his trial

difficulty with this book is that it feels like three not-quite-complete books, instead of one unified book about one man, fully revealed. The sexual issues mentioned throughout the diaries, which may affect Casement’s reputation to the present day, are issues which the author clearly wants to keep separate from Casement’s efforts on behalf of indigenous peoples in the Congo and Peru. In an interview he indicates he thinks Casement’s private diaries are part fantasy, but unless more information is discovered, no one can ever be sure. In the meantime, Casement’s contribution to history regarding human rights abuses is undeniable, and his courage in reporting them is unquestionable.

ALSO by Mario Vargas Llosa: THE BAD GIRL,    THE FEAST OF THE GOAT, DEATH IN THE ANDES, THE DISCREET HERO

Photos, in order: The author’s photo appears on http://www.shelf-awareness.com

The portrait of Casement, by Sara Purser, may be found in the National Gallery in Dublin:   http://peri-dublin.blogspot.com

The slaves on a Congo rubber plantation are seen on http://lupusuva1phototherapy.com/

A child, whipped with a chicotte, a fearsome hippopotamus hide whip, shows the scars: http://www.survivalinternational.org

Roger Casement in the courtroom during his trial: http://pcolman.wordpress.com

THE DREAM OF THE CELT
Review. Novel. Belgium, Biography, Democratic Republic of Congo, England, Exploration, Historical, Ireland and Northern Ireland, Literary, Peru, Social and Political Issues
Written by: Mario Vargas Llosa
Published by: Picador
ISBN: 978-1250033321

Selma Dabbagh–OUT OF IT

“Our neighbors collaborated with [the Israelis] when they took our country in 1948.  Our stinking feudal system allowed for that.  Then our Arab brothers assisted (although they say that they countered, no, worse, that they fought against) in the takeover of our lands in 1967, and since then we have missed opportunity after opportunity.  Pusillanimous diplomacy.  Corrupt leadership…No ability to work together, to fight together…It [is] one long history of betrayal.  They screw us; we betray ourselves.”

In her debut novel, Out of It, British Palestinian author Selma Dabbagh creates a family from Gaza which reflects all the stresses, conflicts, and competing philosophies endemic to that world, a small strip of land along the Mediterranean coast in the westernmost corner of Israel, bordering Egypt.  Main character Rashid Mujahed, the second son of his family, lives with his mother, twin sister Iman, and older brother Sabri, and though the family is well enough off to be able to travel abroad, they are firmly linked to Gaza, their home, at least for now.  From a satellite Gaza looks like a “bonery…dried out coral, ridged, chambered, and sandy,” Rashid observes, while the other side, the Israeli side, “the place they came from, that had been theirs, the one they weren’t allowed to even visit anymore, it wasn’t bones, but a blanket: an elaborate blanket of modernist design…That side glinted.”  Rashid has applied to attend graduate school in England, with the aid of Lisa, his activist girlfriend from London, and despite the frantic activity going on around him in Gaza, with many political movements arising and competing with each other, he despairs of much change.

Sabri, Rashid’s older brother, lost both legs fifteen years ago in an explosion which killed his Christian wife and his son during the First Intifadah, and he now spends his time documenting the never-ending attacks on Gaza and chronicling the horrors he observes from his wheelchair at the second floor window of his house – a recent bombing of the hospital in Gaza following the suicide bombing of an Israeli park by the Islamic Justice Party; the killing of children; and all the events of the First and Second Intifadahs.  Also living at home is Rashid’s twin sister Iman, a quiet teacher who has studied in Switzerland.  While she has no interest in taking dramatic action against Israel, she dislikes the idea of doing nothing, preferring that the country’s leaders take small steps toward solving their problems.  Eventually, she falls in with a female friend who offers her an opportunity to do something important politically, only to panic when she finds herself very close to an explosion that kills an important member of the PLO Patriotic Guard.

Their father Jibril, once active in the Palestine Liberation Organization, has escaped to one of the Gulf countries, where he now lives with Suzy, a trophy wife who is the consummate shopper. Back in Gaza, managing the house and family, the mother of the family seems like a fairly “ordinary” housewife, but she has secrets, kept even from her own family, and she does have a strong political point of view, deriding a recent suicide bombing, “To go and bomb a park?  What’s the point of that, I ask you?  The sympathy our enemy will get for that one…We must stick to military targets…The only person [the bomber] killed was herself…The twit.”

As the well-differentiated family members live their lives and join friends in numerous activities, both political and otherwise, the reader learns about life in Gaza and the various factions complicating any unified action by the Palestinian “government.”  As the Israelis seal the borders and begin to demolish houses in the south, demonstrations occur, and some foreigners even arrive to protest, but they accomplish little.  The minute the demonstrators leave, additional houses are demolished – a failed attempt to resist, just like their earlier failed boycott of Israeli goods throughout the Occupied Territories.  One of Rashid’s friends  who runs a refugee Centre, tries to document human rights violations and violations of the Conventions, but he is foiled on two levels.  A close neighbor is arrested for having been a spy for the Israelis for many years, and a friend of Rashid goes missing.  As Sabri complains, “My thesis [is] that the Occupation, the closures, the siege have made amputees of all of us, crawling around in the mud.  Legless in Gaza.  The lot of us.”

However interesting and important  Part I in Gaza is, the novel seems to be going in many different directions in this section, and it becomes difficult to keep track of who is a member of which party or faction, especially when the characters move in and out of various groups, a confusion which may parallel that of Gaza itself.  Part II, set in London, becomes much livelier and even satiric.  Rashid is attending university and working with a British researcher who was once a police officer in Palestine during the war.  His dinner meeting with girlfriend Lisa’s family and a description of the behavior of a man assigned to the British Foreign Office provide bits of dark humor as they illuminate cultural differences, and this tone continues when, in Part III,  Iman arrives in one of the Gulf states to live with her father and the acquisitive Suzy.   Additional information on the disasters befalling Gaza comes to them through British newspapers when, in Part IV,  Iman arrives in London in Part IV to meet up with Rashid.  There they unearth their mother’s secrets and show the cyclical nature of resistance.  The novel comes full circle with their return to Gaza months later, and the conclusion forms a well drawn coda to the complicated Gaza setting.

By showing the action through members of a single family with differing points of view, the author makes many issues come alive in new ways and shows how they affect family dynamics.  And though the issues and the different political factions attempting to deal with them are sometimes a bit muddled for those of us who are not already familiar with all the various groups in Gaza, Dabbagh’s focus is clearly on those issues.  We come to know the characters within the limits of their points of view, and they and their fates become part of the message rather than ends in themselves.  The novel is enlightening and often entertaining, descriptive and often memorable, and exciting but often horrific, with few hints that any real solution is forthcoming.

Photos, in order: The author’s photo by Syed Hamad Ali appears on http://gulfnews.com

The map of Israel, with Gaza and the West Bank, is from http://news.bbc.co.uk

Palestinian children play soccer outside the Rafah Camp in this photo from http://www.rafahtoday.org

The poster of the Intifada of 1990, showing Gaza on the left and the West Bank on the right, was designed by Ayman Bardaweel and appears on http://en.wikipedia.org

ARC: Bloomsbury

“I didn’t want just to translate my family’s experience, a Cambodian experience, to a foreign audience; I wanted to take [my] readers and replant them in the fertile ground I’d sprung from, to let them take root and sprout, and to see my world as their own.  I wanted them to see Cambodia before it became synonymous with genocide, before it became the ‘killing fields’… [And] I wanted [also] to articulate something more universal, more indicative of the human experience—our struggle to hang onto life, our desire to live, even in the most awful circumstances.”—from “A Conversation with Vaddey Ratner”

In this autobiographical novel, author Vaddey Ratner has accomplished what every novelist hopes for – she has created a main character and family so vibrant that every reader will truly feel “replanted” and rooted in a different place – Cambodia – where s/he then shares every aspect of the characters’ lives and hopes for the future.  Telling the story is Raami, an engaging seven-year-old child of a large and loving Phnom Penh family, which also includes her nanny, cook, and beloved gardener.  Together they inhabit a lush, lovely, and endlessly fascinating natural world which offers constant visual surprises and inspires the stories, tales, and poems Raami relates here.  Many of these poems and stories have been written by her father, a man she adores, and they infuse her whole life with the magic and beauty of words, offering hope and inspiration even through the atrocities she eventually witnesses.

Raami’s insights and observations – ingenuous, intelligent, and honest – reflect a kind of reality almost non-existent among other child narrators, and bring the characters within her family to life.  Her much younger sister, who enjoys playing with jewelry, is described as “not a child…She was a night bazaar.”  Her grandmother (Grandmother Queen) is “blissfully ensconced in old age and dementia.”  The hefty family cook, who inexplicably vanishes, eventually “materializes” among a group of butterflies, where she is, to Raami, the “rainbow-colored moth, ” and an elderly couple looks like “old trees that walk and talk.”   Her loving father tells her that “In you I see all of my dreams,” and reminds her that “I want you always to believe that the tiniest glimpse of beauty here and there is a reflection of the gods’ abode.  It is real, Raami…You have only to envision it, to dare to dream it.  It is within you, within all of us.”

phnom penh grand palace

Grand Palace, Phnom Penh

Raami’s family, like the author’s, is descended from royalty, and her father  is celebrated in the community for his poetry, his devotion to the culture, and his kindness.  When the Khmer Rouge take over Phnom Penh, he is, not, at first, very worried.  He has always disliked the privileges bestowed upon the royals simply because of their birth, and he hopes that the Khmer will institute democracy.  When it becomes obvious that this is not going to happen, her father also realizes that the Khmer will first arrest the country’s wealthy and the educated – diplomats, doctors, police and military officers.  Removing this group will remove the challenges they represent to the imposition of Khmer rule, so he gathers the family to flee.   He knows he will be a primary target because of his connection to the throne, but he works to protect his family and those who are escaping Phnom Penh with them. Anyone who can read becomes suspect, and people quickly learn to break their eyeglasses and bury them, since they are a signal that their wearers are educated.  Her mother pretends to be a servant, and Raami pretends she can neither read nor write.

floating village cambodia

The family stops at a floating village, built on stilts.

Directed by revolutionary officers and moved from village to village at the whim of the Khmer, the family performs menial labor as they try to hide their background, at one point helping to build an enormous dirt embankment along a river to prevent flooding during monsoons.  Food is almost non-existent, and people eat insects and small fish, if they can find them.  Babies die because mothers are too emaciated to supply milk, and disease is rampant.  Only the revolutionaries have rice, and in their ignorance about farming methods, they demand that their workers, many of whom are farmers who are familiar with the most effective methods of planting and harvesting rice, perform work that is completely contrary to nature, thereby ensuring crop failure and greater starvation.  Families are separated as a way to create uncertainty and dependence on the Organization, and Raami sees executions, deaths by illness, and suicides.

Still, even under these circumstances, Raami remembers the stories from her father, looks for signs of new life in nature as he has taught her, and refuses to give in.  She knows that as long as she has some kind of hope, it may be possible for her to survive. Working all day long as a human scarecrow, forced to wave her arms constantly to keep crows from eating the rice, she does what she is told, even as her mother is digging rocks to shore up the flood control embankments. It is not until the Vietnamese begin to attack the Khmer, that many revolutionaries in rural areas abandon their positions, and some signs of hope arise for Raami and those in her camp.  Eventually, some in the camp take advantage of the lack of organization and head west for Thailand.

Presenting her own autobiography as a novel so that she can compress and condense many of the events that occur between 1975 and 1979, while also combining several real characters into composites, the author says in her “Conversation” at the end of the novel, that Raami’s experience parallels her own.  “There’s not an ordeal she faces that I myself didn’t confront in one way or another,” and though there are minor details which differ from reality, Vaddey Ratner, like Raami, “always had faith in people,” a faith which allowed her to survive war-time horrors for four terrifying years and become stronger in the process.

Kinnara

Kinnara

Ultimately, Ratner’s alterego Raami imagines herself flying, her spirit connecting with the past, present, and future.  “I could leap into words and stories, cut across time and space. Like Papa, I [became] a kind of Kinnara, that half-bird creature, escaping from this world to another.  I could transform myself.  I could transcend boundaries.”  In this novel Vaddey/Raami does indeed transcend boundaries.  “Honor[ing] the lives lost…by transform[ing] suffering into art,” Vaddey Ratner succeeds magnificently, bringing to life those universal qualities that enable strong people to survive even the most horrific circumstances, regardless of time or place.

Photos, in order: The author’s photo appears on http://www.simonnovels.com

The National Palace is from http://www.goway.com

The floating village photo was taken on a photo tour: http://mmphototours.wordpress.com

The map of Cambodia and surrounding countries appears on http://blogs.cornell.edu

The Kinnara is seen on http://www.siamtaksin.com

A video interview with the author follows:

ARC:  Simon and Schuster

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