Writing

Review of “Her Fearful Symmetry,” by Audrey Niffenegger

Wednesday, September 30th, 2009

her-fearful-symmThis is a big year for Audrey Niffenegger. Scribner bought the rights to her second novel, “Her Fearful Symmetry,” for a reported $4.8 million — a huge vote of confidence in her ability to bring the book out from the shadow of her first novel, “The Time Traveler’s Wife.”

At first, “Her Fearful Symmetry” seems to succeed. Niffenegger portrays romantic love without crossing into either triteness or cynicism; in a short prologue, a man discovers that his beloved, Elspeth Noblin, has succumbed to cancer while he was getting tea from the hospital drink machine. He puts the tea aside and lies next to her. The scene is poignant, simple and says all that can be said about grief.

Read more. (From The Oregonian, September 27, 2009.)

What is your novel about?

Saturday, June 13th, 2009

From One Thousand and One NightsTHE IDIOT’S TALE is magical realist novel that combines the dark fable quality of Patrick Suskind’s Perfume with the multicultural family dynamics of Diana Abu-Jaber’s Arabian Jazz.

Born with blue skin, Elspeth Najjar is an outcast Palestinian Christian girl. In Arab folklore, blue is the color of magic, djinns, and protection against evil. In an upscale neighborhood in the Sacramento suburbs, it is nothing but a medical condition, and it offers no protection against a mother whose postpartum depression escalates into a full-scale mental breakdown.

When Elspeth is put in the care of a crazy aunt, she finds refuge in the family’s folktales—tales that also hold the coded history of how and why the Najjars left Nazareth for America. These dark stories once estranged her aunt from everyone; but for Elspeth, they become her only knowledge of the outside world. It is a world of exile, enchantment, ravening monsters, and murdered children whose ghosts lead soldiers astray. The stories, like all stories, hold filaments: strands of perception that weave into images, affecting whoever sees them.

As Elspeth learns to re-weave the filaments and use their power to change how the family sees her, she doesn’t notice how they are changing her. While events in the Middle East build toward the Second Intifada, she weaves a tale that could heal her family’s rifts, or become their worst memory yet.

Review of “Shanghai Girls,” by Lisa See

Saturday, June 13th, 2009

shanghai_girlsIn her sixth novel, “Shanghai Girls,” Lisa See returns to historical China — for her, familiar terrain. This time she begins in 1937 Shanghai, the “Paris of Asia,” in its splendid, unsuspecting weeks before the Japanese invasion. See, who has already written two best-sellers about women who chafe against tradition, now explores a slightly different frontier of the same idea — what traditions we reject while at home but reclaim as exiles.

May and Pearl are “beautiful girls,” the Shanghai version of fashion models. They are also sisters, and when their Westernized father surprises them by arranging their marriages to pay off a gambling debt, they believe that their futures have been rewritten by a fool. Yet when the Japanese destroy Shanghai and all bets for the future are off, they find themselves compelled into a new destiny — fleeing the city, facing rape, starvation and terror. They find passage to America, where their new husbands await them.

Read more. (From The Oregonian, June 12, 2009.)

What’s next?

Wednesday, May 20th, 2009

scarabIn progress is a second novel. In the spirit of John Berger’s From A to X and some of Ursula K. LeGuin’s short fiction, the new novel takes place in an almost-but-not-quite-recognizable Middle Eastern country, where two young men are struggling to escape to the Far East in search of work. What holds them back may not be poverty, ideology, or the border guards—because stronger than any of these are what the boys call the Three Loves: family, home, and Leila, a young woman who may or may not be an informer for the secret police.

Do you have any short stories?

Wednesday, May 20th, 2009

While THE IDIOT’S TALE makes its rounds, several other pieces are rising from the dead. The boneyard here is the thirty-odd stories that were written as part of an honors thesis, a re-telling of James Joyce’s Dubliners based on Bloomsday 2001 in Dublin and the ethnic roots—Irish and otherwise—in Pittsburgh’s working class neighborhoods.

That said, I’m not much of a short story writer. The forms that fiction can take aren’t interchangeable, and I tend to run in loooong narrative strides. However, when I see what novelists like Margaret Atwood can do with short fiction, I keep practicing the short strides, too.