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“I longed for a way of life in which people made it a priority to look into each other’s eyes and communicate, soul-to-soul, uninterrupted, like in that Zulu warrior greeting we’d practiced in happiness class.  I yearned for meandering conversations about all things important, all things banal.  Bhutan, I imagined, might be as close as you could get on earth to what I’d been craving…”

When Lisa Napoli, a journalist who has worked for public radio and CNN, attends a cookbook party in New York City, her friend Harris introduces her to a singularly attractive man.  His handsome friend, Sebastian, is about to accompany him to Bhutan to do research for an article for Gourmet magazine.  Napoli soon discovers through conversations with the two men that Bhutan is “the happiest place on earth” a place that is proud of its  “Gross National Happiness Index.”   In the midst of a midlife crisis herself, Napoli feels she has “been there, done that” for too long in the same job, adrift socially after the breakup of a long-term relationship.  Now forty-three and childless, she reluctantly returns to her job at her home base in Los Angeles.  Three weeks later, however, she receives an e-mail from the attractive Sebastian, asking her if she’d like to go to Bhutan to help with the start-up of a radio station, Kuzoo FM.  With scarcely a second thought, she obtains a six-week leave of absence from her job and takes off for Bhutan, a Himalayan kingdom known as the Land of the Thunder Dragon.

The book which results from this trip and the four additional trips that she takes between January, 2007, and the present, is as much a search for peace in her own life as it is a story about the happy world of Bhutan.  The country, as she describes it, appears to be one in which time has stood still, the only purely Buddhist country in the world, with stringent rules about who may visit, and why, and about who may leave, and why.  Ruled by a benevolent and much-loved king and his four queens (all sisters), the country has few telephones, fewer cars, no electricity in rural areas, and an “almost institutionalized resistance to conspicuous consumption.”

Shortly before the author arrives in the capital of Thimphu in January, 2007, however, she reads on-line that the fifty-year-old king, Jigme Singye Wangchuck, who has been on the throne since 1972, has abdicated in favor of his son Jigme Khesar Namgyel Wangchuck, aged twenty-six.  The older king’s plan had always been to establish a constitutional monarchy, and during his own reign, he had continuously (and voluntarily) given up power to councils of advisors.  This king, who was educated abroad in India and England, believed that by passing the rule on to his son, that the son would reign for a few years before democratic elections would be held and a true constitutional monarchy would be established.  His son, educated at Andover and Cushing Academies in Massachusetts, at Wheaton College in Massachusetts, and eventually at Magdalen College, Oxford, and therefore well familiar with western life, is given the job of bringing the country into a more modern reality  (with more TVs, radios, computers, the internet, etc.), while still preserving the values which make Bhutan the “happiest country on earth.”

Perhaps it was already too late to preserve these values when Lisa Napoli arrived.  There she found that the people’s ideas of the United States (at least the people who lived in the capital and had access to TV) were based on what they saw on pop TV programs from the US.  The people at her radio station were well familiar with Oprah and hoped that they could have a radio call-in show “like King Larry’s.”  One of the young women at the station surfed the net for the Neiman Marcus Web site so she could see Burberry purses, and Sex and the City videos are watched avidly, readily purchased through India.  Yet many people still wear traditional dress (at least on holidays), the Buddhist priests still are called upon to do blessings and pujas, and houses are decorated with paintings of ten-foot phalluses, the “logic” being that “When you have a phallus painted on the house, people will be too ashamed to look and to covet what they don’t have.  In this way the phallus wards off evil spirits.”

After giving straightforward “travel guide facts” about Bhutan, the author then confesses that she has fallen in love with the country.  “Timing and circumstance collided to ignite this love affair.  It didn’t hurt that I had a lifelong fascination with anyplace in the throes of evolution…In many ways Bhutan was a start-up…an ancient, once-secluded kingdom transitioning now at warp speed.  A new king, a new democracy about to dawn, a new constitution.”  With little pause and less analysis, however, she then states  that “The twin cultural influences of technology and media were spreading rapidly, challenging and eroding Bhutan’s very foundation.”  How and why this is happening so quickly in a culture which she has described as having firm foundations in deeply held core values remains an unanswered question, and whether this erosion can be stopped is not addressed.

Throughout the story, the author, ever the journalist, gives the facts and figures about the country and its people, and about how she adapts to life there, but she appears to be an observer, rather than a real participant in a rich culture on the verge of being lost.   Ultimately she decides, after her five short visits, that she has found all she has needed in Bhutan for the time when she needed it.   It is a bit of a letdown for the reader to realize that she has mined the experience as much as she intends to. The book offers thinly developed factual data about Bhutan, and a good deal of information about the author’s own personal crisis, but she seems ready now to put all that behind her and move on, “going for a walk outside in the California sunshine.”  Ultimately, the reader is left full of questions about the “real” Bhutan, the real “happiness” of its people, and how well the country will adapt to the changes which seem about to envelop it.

Photos, in order: The author’s  photo appears on http://marketplace.publicradio.org

The US- and Oxford-educated new king is now thirty-one years old.  http://www.ask.com

Members of the Royal Family await the coronation of Jigme Khesar Namgyel Wangchuck in 2007.  Perhaps his mother and the three other queens are the women on the right.  All the participants are wearing traditional dress:  http://www.dailymail.co.uk

The map of Bhutan is from http://kids.mapzones.com

The primary food of Bhutan, according to the author, is emadatse, made almost entirely of hot peppers.  http://read-it-forward.crownpublishing.com

A YouTube trailer of Taking the Middle Path to Happiness may be seen here:

Michael Crummey–GALORE

Note: This novel was WINNER of the Commonwealth Writers’ Prize for Best Book in Canada in 2009, and WINNER of the Canadian Authors Association Literary Award for Fiction in the same year.

“ ‘Now the once,’ she said.  It was the oddest expression he’d learned on the shore.  Now the once.  The present twined with the past to mean soon, a bit later, some unspecified point in the future.  As if it was all the same, finally, as if time was a single moment endlessly circling on itself.”

With a poet’s sensitivity to words and images, and a ballad-singer’s awareness of cadences and narrative tension, Michael Crummey creates a rich novel of Newfoundland from the nineteenth century through World War I.  Deftly combining the brutal realities of subsistence fishermen with the mythic tales that give hope to their lives, he traces the lives of two families through six generations in Paradise Deep and the Gut, rural areas worlds away from life in St. John’s.  With its huge scope in time and its limited scope in location, the novel honors the characters’ resilience as they struggle to survive during times of extreme privation (and six months of nearly paralyzing winter), while it also celebrates the stories and long-held myths which give interest and even hope to their lives.

When the novel opens in the middle of a long winter, the population is close to starving and all have gathered along the shore where a beached whale is expiring.  “They weren’t whalers and no one knew how to go about killing the Leviathan, but there was something in the humpback’s unexpected offering that prevented the starving men from hacking away while the fish still breathed.  As if that would be a desecration of the gift.”  When the animal finally dies, the work begins of rendering the oil and cutting up the meat, a job which takes a whole day.

When they finally cut open the stomach, however, “[a] head appeared…a human head, the hair bleached white.”  Suddenly, “Froth bubbled from the mouth and the corpse began coughing,” scaring away all but Devine’s Widow, the respected (and feared) old lady of the community, and her granddaughter Mary Tryphena.  Though he reeks of fish, a condition which continues for his entire life no matter how often he is washed, the albino, who is a mute, is given a shed to live in on the widow’s property.  Named “Judah,” a combination of Jonah and Judas, the man is completely solitary, blamed at first for the poor fishing, then celebrated when he rows out with the men on a fishing trip and the luck for the entire fleet changes, with more squid caught than they can eat.  The next week the cod return.

Other stories also achieve immortality in community lore.  When Mary Tryphena’s infant brother, born when the whale arrived on shore, looks as if he’s going to die, there is no doctor to treat him, and he is eventually taken to Kerrivan’s tree, brought as a sapling on a ship from Ireland.  Passed through its branches, a treatment thought to cure illnesses, the baby lives (and is then nicknamed Lazarus), and the tree bears sweet apples that summer for the first time.  Local fishermen believe in merwomen, and one man almost goes overboard to follow one.  A traveling priest, Father Phelan, “operates outside the bounds of church and state,” showing up unexpectedly and “overindulging” in both alcohol and sex.  Though he tells Bible stories to the community, these stories do not seem much different to the local folk from the stories they have developed from their own experience.  Biblical names, some of them ironic, pervade the novel.  Mary Tryphena, Absalom, Lazarus, and Abel exist alongside Ann Hope, Martha, and Virtue.

The lives of the interconnected Devine and Sellers families, usually enemies, show the changes in the community over the next generation or two.  A new priest from the Church of England changes the “rules” of the community, and in a darkly humorous episode, a body is stolen and reburied several times between the Catholic and the Protestant graveyards.  A Catholic “cathedral” built for Fr. Phelan, collapses, and later burns, and a new Protestant church is built.  Prices for the fishermen’s catches fluctuate, and King-me Sellers, a local judge, merchant, and government representative, cheats them out of their profits and their land.  The old myths get forgotten, and Judah’s reputation declines.  By the mid-1870s, there is a new priest and an archbishop “with an air of enthusiastic fasting about him.”  And still the poor remain poor, and often starving.  This is a time of “extravagant misery and want.”

Part II takes place thirty years after that, as some of the original characters, now elderly, and their descendants, along with a new physician, Harold Newman, continue the themes and the family histories.  Fishing is so depleted that the men now go to Labrador from May till September or October, leaving their families to fend for themselves for up to six months at a time.  Politics becomes a fight between the Catholics and Protestants.  The family of King-me Sellers, now led by Levi, continues to cheat the fishermen, and eventually a Fishermen’s Protective Union, led by William Coaker, is fought for and formed.  The FPU is expected to change the face of politics and daily life by building wharves, warehouses, a school, a hotel, and offices on the waterfront.  The passage of a law of conscription leads to the formation of a Newfoundland Regiment for World War I.

The individual stories of the two main families over six generations here are complex, and two helpful genealogies at the beginning of the book may become well-worn as the reader tries to keep the characters all straight. Though the book generally follows a chronological sequence, the individual stories move back and forth in time.  It is common for the author to present a character in a certain set of circumstances, then to backtrack many years to show how those circumstances evolved, and, conversely, to hint at one outcome in one place and not develop the rest of the story for many pages.  The conclusion ties up the loose ends and brings the reader out of the reality of World War I and back to the stories with which the novel begins.  This study of the early fishing families of Newfoundland should appeal to those who enjoy family sagas, and the author’s study of the beliefs which make their lives meaningful and hopeful resonates through time.

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

The shallop boat depicted here, at twenty-eight feet long, is eight feet longer than the one used by Callum Devine and his men.  Like Devine’s shallop boat, it has three sets of oars. Devine’s boat may or may not have had a sail.  http://www.smithtrail.net

The drawing of the “fish flakes,” where cod was salted and dried, is from http://www.heritage.nf.ca

The photo of William F. Coaker, the founder of the Fishermen’s Protective Union, is from http://en.wikipedia.org.

The map of Newfoundland and Labrador is from http://www.worldatlas.com

Note: This novel was WINNER of both the Pulitzer Prize and the National Book Award in 1994.


“The editorial page played streams of invective across the provincial political scene like a fire hose. Harangues, pitted with epithets. Gammy Bird was a hard bite. Looked life right in its shifty, bloodshot eye. A tough little paper. Gave Quoyle an uneasy feeling, the feeling of standing on a playground watching others play games whose rules he didn’t know.”

It’s always fun to reread a novel that was a favorite fifteen years ago and discover that it’s just as much fun the second time around. Winner of both the Pulitzer Prize and the National Book Award in 1994, The Shipping News is set primarily in Newfoundland, the ancestral home of Quoyle, a widower from New York, and his aunt, Agnis Hamm, who return to Newfoundland with Quoyle’s two young daughters to try to create new lives. Quoyle, with minimal experience as a newspaper man in New York, gets a job at the local newspaper, the Gammy Bird, at Killick Claw, recording the weekly shipping news, doing features on visiting ships, and covering local car wrecks. Agnis continues her business of upholstering ship and yacht interiors, and Quoyle’s little girls settle into school and daycare.

As Quoyle and Agnis become friends with their fiercely independent and often quirky neighbors, their own pasts gradually unfold for the reader, and as they face the stark challenges of their new lives in wintery Newfoundland, they begin to understand more fully who they are and to recognize what is important in their lives. As Quoyle, who is still coming to terms with the death of his flagrantly unfaithful wife, Petal Bear, gains respect from his colleagues for his work at the paper and from his neighbors for his strength of character, he also begins to gain some self-respect. Agnis’s departure from Newfoundland many years ago was the result of a terrible trauma, and upon her return she finds unique ways to put some of that trauma to rest.

Life in Killick Claw is often bleak, and its population must deal with violent storms, winters lasting six months, few connections to the outside world, and sudden death at sea, all of which Proulx describes in vivid and moving passages. But survival in this world also inspires kinship among its residents and a kind of dark-humored resignation which is even more vividly depicted. All of Proulx’s characters wrest grim humor from life’s tragedies, buoying their spirits (and those of the reader) as they soldier on, refusing to engage in self-pity, no matter their difficulties. As irony piles upon irony, their resilience shines through, making this novel both a story of harsh reality and one of inspiring strength.

Photos: The author’s photo appears on http://online.wsj.com

This gorgeous photo of Killick Claw, by Kenwas, shows an Arctic seal family in the foreground:  http://www.wincustomize.com

“Everyone has a killer inside them just waiting to get out, some more patient than others.”

However good Kate Atkinson’s three previous Jackson Brodie novels have been, they were just the warm-up for this one.  Though they are often called “mysteries” because the main character, Jackson Brodie, is a private investigator, Atkinson’s novels are far more character-driven than the norm, and more literary in execution–intriguing on several levels simultaneously.  In the course of the three previous novels (Case Histories, One Good Turn, and When Will There Be Good News), Jackson Brodie has become a broader character, and in this one, his inner life is at least as important as the plot with which it intersects.

Like so many noir investigators, Brodie has always had a problem with alcohol and women, with whom he has always looked for escape from some of the underlying miseries of his life.  Married twice and “almost married” to a woman who eventually fleeced him out of a large bequest, Brodie can be forgiven for being cynical about people and their motives. He has two children, one of whom he does not see, and the other of whom lives with a former wife who has refused to acknowledge that the child is his.  He recognizes that “He [i]s drifting, a tourist in his own country.”  Though he has tried to amuse himself with literature, he has concluded that “the great novels of the world were about three things – death, money and sex.  Occasionally a whale.”  The one characteristic which keeps Brodie (and the reader) going is his outrage about the injustices he sees all around him, with his strongest calumny directed toward those who take advantage of children.

Photograph: Marco Secchi/ Rex Features

In Started Early, Took My Dog, which takes place in Leeds, West Yorkshire, several plot lines begin before the entrance of Brodie.   The starving, almost dead child of a prostitute is found in an apartment with the three-weeks dead body of the mother in 1975.  The child is adopted privately with the aid of a social worker who obeys her own “rules.”  The other story lines take place in the present.  Two thugs have arranged to kidnap a child in Munich.  A female former police superintendent in Leeds saves a child from being abused, then offers to buy the child from the prostitute who has been dragging her through the streets.  A senile actress in a TV serial, who is also a kleptomaniac, sees a crime that she does not understand.  Amid these beginning plot lines, Jackson Brodie sees a small dog being horribly abused by a muscleman and saves the dog, which quickly wiggles its way into his life and heart.

Leeds, where most of the action takes place.

What follows is an intriguing story of identity, including Jackson Brodie’s own identity, as characters who were orphaned and/or adopted try to understand the past and make connections.  Brodie himself has never recovered from the death of his sister Niamh, who was strangled when he himself was a child, one of several deaths which decimated his family before he had even reached his teen years.  As several adoptees search for the truth, five members of the police department, who know the truth, find it in their own interests to keep their mouths shut.  Jackson becomes involved when he is hired to try to find the parents of one of these adoptees, and his investigation runs parallel to the story of Tracy Waterhouse, the police superintendent who offered to buy a child.

The novel is complex, with a few threads left open at the end, suggesting avenues for further exploration in succeeding Atkinson novels, but Brodie becomes an even more interesting and sympathetic character, one whom the reader of the three previous Jackson Brodie novels will begin to understand even more fully.  Though some of Atkinson’s novels have had threads of dark humor in them, this one is played “straight,” its serious story line obviously not a joking matter.

Milgarth St. Police Station, now closed

Where Atkinson’s irrepressible humor does come through, however, is in her style.  Atkinson includes more literary references per page, often humorously, than most other writers have in an entire novel.  These fit into the narrative so smoothly that it is easy to overlook them.  In one ten-page sequence near the beginning, for example, Jackson comments on the changes in the country, remarking to himself that “this was no country for old men.”  Two pages later, he thinks about his sister, who was seventeen when she was killed:  “His sister could not stop for death, so he had, very kindly, stopped for her.”  When he looks into the mirror of the car, while driving to revisit a farm where he spent a happy summer with foster parents, he comments on his own “lean and hungry look,” and a few pages later, one of his ex-wives, in talking about marriage, refers to “bare ruined choirs and all that.”  In a mere ten pages, Atkinson has made references to Cormac McCarthy, Emily Dickinson (who seems to be a favorite throughout), to Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar and to his Sonnet 73 on death:

That time of year thou mayst in me behold
When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang

Upon those boughs which shake against the cold,

Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang.

Roundhay Park, where Tracy takes Courtney for fun

Birth, love, aging, and death are constant themes here as several adults, including Jackson Brodie, try to come to terms with their lives as children and find peace.  Some children have been used as pawns, some have been ignored, some have been abused, and some, a fortunate few here, are loved unconditionally.  The biggest questions raised by Atkinson are how some children manage to overcome their sad childhoods, and whether the social system is more geared to helping them or the adults who run it.  Ultimately, a child is dependent on his/her own inner resources, if s/he can find them.  Some, like Jackson Brodie, are still looking for answers but still have hope—“Hope is the thing with feathers/That perches in the soul/And sings the tune without the words/ and never stops—at all.” (Emily Dickinson)

Photos, in order: The author’s photo by Marco Secchi/Rex Features is from  http://www.guardian.co.uk

The photo of Leeds, where most of the action takes place, appears on http://www.tripadvisor.com

The old Millgarth Police Station in Leeds, built in 1878, was closed in January, 1976, shortly after the earliest action of this novel takes place, and a new station was opened.   http://www.leodis.net

Roundhay Park, in Leeds, where Tracy takes Courtney for some fun, is from http://travelrat.wordpress.com

Peter Sutcliffe (right), the Yorkshire Ripper, who figures in this novel, admitted killing thirteen women and attempting to kill seven others between 1975 and 1980.  He was convicted and sentenced to life imprisonment.  All attempts at parole have been rejected.  His photo is from http://www.thesun.co.uk

Also in the Jackson Brodie series:   CASE HISTORIES (#1),       ONE GOOD TURN (#2),     WHEN WILL THERE BE GOOD NEWS (#3) ,   BIG SKY (#5)

LIFE AFTER LIFE,      A GOD IN RUINS,      TRANSCRIPTION

“[Jackson Brodie] had always imagined that when you died there was a last moment when everything was cleared up for you—the business finished, the questions answered, the lost things found—and you thought, ‘Oh, right, I understand, and then you were free to go into the darkness of the light. But it had never happened when he died (briefly, he heard Dr. Foster say), so perhaps it never would. Everything would remain a true mystery.”

Not a traditional mystery, Kate Atkinson’s third Jackson Brodie novel grows instead out of the terrible traumas that children and young people must endure when people they love die violently. So marked are they by their sudden tragedies, that they never really escape their pasts, and spend the rest of their lives wondering “when will there be good news.” Five separate plot lines evolve and begin to overlap here, and in each of these plots the main characters are all needy people hiding an inner loneliness from which they would like to escape. In the first plot, Joanna Mason Hunter is a physician living in Edinburgh, the happily married mother of a one-year-old, a woman who appears to have it all, but thirty years ago, she escaped a slashing attack which murdered her mother, sister, and baby brother. Though she seems to have put her past to rest, the murderer of her family is about to be released from jail.

Joanna’s “mother’s help” is Reggie Chase, a sixteen-year-old who is an orphan fending for herself in a rundown apartment that she shares on occasion with her delinquent brother, whose illegal activities create constant friction. Reggie adores taking care of Joanna’s baby, helping around the house, and being surrounded with the kind of love Joanna expresses so easily, and she would love to live with Joanna, who has no idea that the “mother” Reggie describes as vibrantly alive, does not, in fact, exist. Her mother has died traumatically over a year ago.

Jackson Brodie, a former police detective who has been working “in security” in recent years, and who has been a lead character in Case Histories and One Good Turn, is now married for the third time—to a curator at the British Museum—and estranged from his twelve-year-old daughter from a previous marriage. He is also prohibited from seeing the two-year-old he believes to be his son with his former girlfriend, who has now married. While working on a case in England, he takes the wrong train and ends up in Edinburgh, where he nearly dies in a train crash near the house where Reggie Chase is staying.  There, their lives begin to connect.

Detective Chief Inspector Louise Monroe, from England, has come to Edinburgh to meet Joanna, wanting to warn her that the killer of her family has been released. Louise, now married, is a former girl friend of Jackson Brodie, and she is still in the Edinburgh area when she learns from Neil Hunter, Joanna’s husband, that Joanna and baby Gabriel have suddenly gone to see her elderly aunt in England.

Atkinson’s narrative speeds along, enhanced by her skillful pacing as she introduces new elements and surprises to her myriad plot lines, and she is especially adept at creating understanding and empathy for her characters, each of whom is individualized. By recreating the early lives of each of them through flashbacks, and comparing and contrasting those past lives with their present lives, the reader comes to “know” the characters.  Ironies abound, and mistaken identities create some bizarre and sometimes darkly humorous scenes.

As one might expect from the large number of characters and plot lines, coincidence plays an important role in resolving the novel in dramatic fashion, and though no one will believe that these twists and turns are truly realistic, they are great fun and completely consistent with the ebullient story-telling that Atkinson has made her signature. After all, as Atkinson says, “Coincidence is just an explanation waiting to happen.” As the novel winds down and the characters muse about their fates, Atkinson cleverly leaves a few issues open, giving her a wedge into follow-up novels involving Jackson Brodie and one or more other characters.

Note: The author’s photo appears on her Amazon.com Author Page.

Also part of the Jackson Brodie series:  CASE HISTORIES (#1),     ONE GOOD TURN (#2),     STARTED EARLY, TOOK MY DOG (#4) ,     BIG SKY (#5)

LIFE AFTER LIFE,      A GOD IN RUINS,     TRANSCRIPTION

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