"When David meets the sensual Giovanni in a bohemian bar, he is swept into a passionate love affair. But his girlfriend's return to Paris destroys everything. Unable to admit to the truth, David pretends the liaison never happened - while Giovanni's life descends into tragedy.
United by the theme of love, the writings in the Great Loves series span over two thousand years and vastly different worlds. Readers will be introduced to love's endlessly fascinating possibilities and extremities: romantic love, platonic love, erotic love, gay love, virginal love, adulterous love, parental love, filial love, nostalgic love, unrequited love, illicit love, not to mention lost love, twisted and obsessional love." (text from the cover of Giovanni's Room by James Baldwin, Penguin Great Love, August, 2007)
mercoledì 4 marzo 2015
Giovanni's Room by James Baldwin
Giovanni's Room by James Baldwin:
I told her that I had loved her once and I made myself believe it. But I wonder if I had. I was thinking, no doubt, of our nights in bed, of the peculiar innocence and confidence which will never come again which had made those nights so delightful, so unrelated to past, present, or anything to come, so unrelated, finally, to my life since it was not necessary for me to take any but the most mechanical responsibility for them.
Another
book I've just finished this week is Giovanni's Room written by James
Baldwin in 1956. It is a novel that focuses on the life of an
American expatriate man, David, living in
Paris and his feelings and frustrations in his life, particularly in
his relationship with Giovanni, an Italian bartender he had met in a
Parisian bar.
James Baldwin tended to
write controversial novels, in which he explores different themes
such as social alienation, homosexuality, race and class
distinctions. Narrated in first person singular, the novel is deep
and dark, making the reader feel David's emotions and passions.
Giovanni's
room is about a man, David, who lives
in Paris. He and his girlfriend Hella are at the point where they
need to figure out whether they're going to get married or not. He
proposes to her and instead of saying yes right away, she leaves him
and goes to Spain. While she is gone, David meets an Italian man
named Giovanni and they have an affair. This is not the first
homosexual experience David had. He had one when he was younger and
this caused a lot of problems in his life, he seems to be denying
that part of himself.
The best part about this
book is that it was published in the 1950's. The book stirred up a
great deal of controversy when it was released. As an African
American writer, Baldwin was already rebelling against social
prejudices of his time. Now, by writing about his sexuality,
Baldwin's publisher feared that he would even further alienate his
audience/both black and white.
In
Giovanni's Room, David feels ashamed of being gay. It's the 50's and
his family and society are not ready to accept his sexual
orientation, and neither is David. The fact that he is gay is
obvious, yet he manages to trick himself over and over again until
everything becomes public and he is forced to confront the truth.
This is not a gay novel, it is a story about love and feeling, about
loneliness, homelessness and the burden of our own choices. Most of
all, it's a book about how really difficult it
to live and enjoy freedom, without feeling always wrong and always in
need of an escape. There is a passage that I liked very much: “Do
you know how you feel?” (Giovanni asked David). And to this David
answers: “I feel nothing now, nothing.” David's inability and
unwillingness to be honest about his feelings undermine his
relationship with others and ultimately leaves him profoundly alone.
The
novel suggests more hopefully that the loss of innocence, if
accepted, can be the beginning of a
journey that leads to knowledge.
The
story takes place as a flashback over the course of one evening in a
rented house in the south of France before David will take the train
back to Paris the next morning. Drinking by himself in the large,
empty house and looking at the window, David recalls a statement from
a friend named Jacques: “Nobody can stay in the Garden of Eden.”
This is an idea which frames the novel and perhaps offers David one
way to understand his life.
sabato 21 febbraio 2015
When the world comes to an end...the dystopian novel
The Handmaid's Tale by
Margaret Atwood
"We
slept in what had once been the gymnasium. The floor was of
varnished wood, with stripes and circles painted on it, for the
games that were formerly played there; the hoops for the
basketball nets were still in place, though the nets were gone. A
balcony ran around the room, for the spectators, and I thought I
could smell, faintly like an afterimage, the pungent scent of
sweat, shot through with the sweet taint of chewing gum and
perfume from the watching girls, felt-skirted as I knew from
pictures, later in miniskirts, then pants, then in one earring,
spiky green-streaked hair. Dances would have been held there; the
music lingered, a palimpsest of unheard sound, style upon style,
an undercurrent of drums, a forlorn wail, garlands made of
tissue-paper flowers, cardboard devils, a revolving ball of
mirrors, powdering the dancers with a snow of light."
One of the latest books
I have just finished reading is "The
Handmaid'
s Tale by Margaret Atwood. Since I did not have too much time to read
it, I've downloaded the audio version and listened to it on my phone.
The story is read by Joanna Davis, a British actress best known for
her television work: Sense and Sensibility, Bleak House, or the 1995
BBC TV series Pride and Prejudice. Listening
to Joanna Davis (one of my favorite actresses) added so much
credibility to the novel. I've
decided to read (listen to) this novel first because it is a
first-person narrative (and I love this kind of books) and secondly
because I am interested to read more about dystopian novels, after
reading “Never Let Me Go” by Ishiguro.
This story if one the best examples of dystopian novels, similar to
George Orwell's 1984, or Aldous Huxley's Brave New World. Novels of
this type present imagined worlds and societies that are not ideal,
but instead are terrifying and restrictive. Atwood wrote this story
in the mid 1980's after the elections of Ronald Reagan in the USA and
Margaret Thatcher in Great Britain, during a period of conservative
revival in the West, influenced by the so-called movement of
religious conservatives who criticized what they thought were the
excesses of the “sexual revolution” of the '60s and '70s.
In
the novel Atwood explores the consequences of a reversal of women’s
rights. In the new Republic of Gilead (former USA), a group of
conservative religious
extremists had taken power and a new society is founded on a “return
to traditional values”.Women in Gilead are forbidden to vote, to
read or write. It is a picture of a totalitarian society world
undone by pollution and infertility.
It
is the story of a handmaid named Offred (which means “of Fred”)
who is the main narrator of the book. We never find out her real name
but we have detailed descriptions of how she went from a partner
(married to Luc) and mother to a surrogate, controlled and repressed
by an extreme religious and patriarchal ruling elite. The handmaids
are the class of women used solely for their reproductive functions.
What
I have found very intriguing about this book, is the way the author
makes use of biblical allusions and how she plays on the idea of
basing a society's morality on the morality of the Bible. Gilead
(coming from Genesis 31:21) is used in the Bible to refer to a
mountain region east of the Jordan River. The
handmaids were sent to the Rachel and Leah Re-education Center to
train for the position of handmaid and it becomes clear that this
Gileadean story of the handmaids comes from the story of Rachel and
Leah found in Genesis 29:35. Rachel and Leah, the two wives of Jacob,
give their maids to Jacob so can have more children through them.
This biblical story is read by
the husband to his wife and handmaid before they all engage in a
strange fertility ritual (how ackward is that?)
So
the book takes ideas from the religious right- that women should
return to the home, that men are the rightful “head” of a
household, that women shouldn't have access to birth control and that
women’s right of an education and career are to blame for a
declining birth rate and the corruption of society.
Offred
serves the Commander and his wife Serena Joy (another symbolical
name), a former gospel singer and an advocate for “traditional
values”. Every month when she is near her menstrual cycle, she must
have impersonal, wordless sex with the Commander, while Serena sits
behind her, holding her hands. Offred's freedom is completely
restricted. She can leave the house only on shopping trips and the
Eyes (Gilead's Secret Police Force) watch her every move. Even her
name consists of the word “of” followed by the name of the
Commander. Another important detail about Offred is about her dress-
she wears all the time a heavy red dress-a fact that denotes her rank
in society.
The
novel ends with an epilogue from 2195, after Gilead has fallen
written by Professor Pieixoto. We find out that Offred managed to
escape, but we are not given any details as to where she had gone or
what she had done after her escape.
It
is amazing how after more than twenty years after its publication
there are elements of the story that have become true. The most
obvious connection is with many issues regarding women's rights and
religious fundamentalism that take place in the Middle East.
It
was a heavy book, not a very pleasant one to read or listen to. It
took me a while to get used to the narrative line. However, I
strongly recommend it if you like dystopian novels and also because
it is one of the fewest dystopian novels that actually depicts real
life.
sabato 7 febbraio 2015
Reading now: "Life Before Man" by Margaret Atwood
"Life Before Man explores the lives of three people imprisoned by walls of their own construction and in thrall to the tragicomedy we call love.
Elizabeth, with her controlled sensuality and suppressed rage, has just lost her latest lover to suicide. Nate, her gentle, indecisive husband, is planning to leave her for Lesje, a perennial innocent who prefers dinosaurs to men. Hanging over them all is the ghost of Elizabeth's dead lover, and the dizzying threat of three lives careening inevitably towards the same climax." (text from the book cover of "Life Before Man" by Margaret Atwood, published by Vintage Books, 1996, 320 pages).
Elizabeth, with her controlled sensuality and suppressed rage, has just lost her latest lover to suicide. Nate, her gentle, indecisive husband, is planning to leave her for Lesje, a perennial innocent who prefers dinosaurs to men. Hanging over them all is the ghost of Elizabeth's dead lover, and the dizzying threat of three lives careening inevitably towards the same climax." (text from the book cover of "Life Before Man" by Margaret Atwood, published by Vintage Books, 1996, 320 pages).
Waiting. Like it or not, it's a skill all spies have to master eventually
The
Winter Palace by Eva Stachniak
"The
spies you learn about are either those who get exposed or those who
reveal themselves. The first have been foolish enough to leave a
trail of words behind; the second have reasons of their own. Perhaps
they wish to confess there is nothing else they have but the arid
memories of their own importance. Or perhaps they wish to warn."
Eva
Stachniak is a Polish writer who has been living in Canada since
1981. Her debut novel Necessary Lies
published
in 2000 won the Canada First Novel Award. Most of her novels are
based on historical fiction.
The
Winter Palace
is a novel set in the mid 18th century Russia, mostly Saint
Petesburgh. What makes this novel unique is its different
perspective. The story is told by Varvara, a young Polish woman who
rises to influence in the Russian Court of Thsarina Elizabeth as a
spy. Varvara is the daughter of a bookbinder, who moves to Russia and
restores a volume of prayers for Elizabeth, the future Empress of
Russia. When Varvara’s parents die, she becomes a “ward of the
Crown.” At first, she is set in the Imperial Wardrobe where she is
cold, abused , hungry and lonely. Wandering the palace at night, she
met Count Bestzhev, the Chancellor of Russia and he teaches her to
become a spy. Thus, Varvara becomes very much involved in Palace and
Court life: she meets the Empress Elizabeth and report sto both her
and the Chancellor. Elizabeth has vowed to rule alone, planning to
make her sister’s orphaned son Peter, the Crown Prince. She
arranges his marriage with Princess Sophie, who later becomes
Catherine. Catherine arrives at Court at the age of 14, a German
Princess who becomes the Grand Duchess Catherine Alexeyevna. There
are lots of affairs, marriages, crimes, sadness and plotting in the
Court life where Catherine struggles to find her place. I did not
know much about Catherine’s life before she was crowned Empress, so
I really enjoyed learning about her trials and small triumphs at
Court.
All
along
the way, Varvara becomes conflicted oveer her dulie as she finds
herself truly liking the naive Grand Duchess and instead of helping
the Empress, she begins to help Catherine become a power player in
the Russian Court. While the story told is powerful and entracing, I
found that it was more about Varvara and her life than about
Catherine. In the novel, Catherine becomes a side note. We see
Catherine change from a frightened, lovely young woman to a confident
manipulator of her surroundings. However, all thoughts and emotions
are Varvara’s. For seven years, after she displeases the Empress
and is forcefully married off to one of the Court soldiers (Egor),
Varvara is banished from the Court and the novel focuses on her time
spent with her husband and daughter. At such, we hear about the
actions of Catherine, who is supposedly meant to be the main thrust
of the novel, from tertiary sources-letters, reports, rumors-passed
on to Varvara. If this is a book about Catherine, why is Varvara the
one we sympathize with, suffer with, ride along with? Shouldn’t it
be Catherine? Maybe the book should have been entitled A
Novel set in the Court of Catherine the Great.
lunedì 2 febbraio 2015
Reading right now: "The Winter Palace" by Eva Stachniak
"When Vavara, a young Polish orphan, arrives at the glittering, dangerous court of the Empress Elizabeth in St Petersburg, she is schooled in skills ranging from lock-picking to love-making, learning above all else to stay silent - and listen.
Then Sophie, a vulnerable young princess, arrives from Prussia as a prospective bride for the Empress's heir. Set to spy on her, Vavara soon becomes her friend and confidante, and helps her navigate the illicit liaisons and the treacherous shifting allegiances of the court. But Sophie's destiny is to become the notorious Catherine the Great. Are her ambitions more lofty and far-reaching than anyone suspected, and will she stop at nothing to achieve absolute power?"
(text from the book cover "The Winter Palace" by Eva Stachniak, published by Black Swan, 2012, 512 pages.)
Then Sophie, a vulnerable young princess, arrives from Prussia as a prospective bride for the Empress's heir. Set to spy on her, Vavara soon becomes her friend and confidante, and helps her navigate the illicit liaisons and the treacherous shifting allegiances of the court. But Sophie's destiny is to become the notorious Catherine the Great. Are her ambitions more lofty and far-reaching than anyone suspected, and will she stop at nothing to achieve absolute power?"
(text from the book cover "The Winter Palace" by Eva Stachniak, published by Black Swan, 2012, 512 pages.)
Fragments from "Gone Girl" by Gillian Flynn
"When
I think of my wife, I always think of her head. The shape of
it,
to begin with. The very first time I saw her, it was the back of
the
head I saw, and there was something lovely about it, the angles
of
it. Like a shiny, hard corn kernel or a riverbed fossil. She had
what
the Victorians would call a finely shaped head. You could
imagine
the skull quite easily.
I’d
know her head anywhere.
And what’s inside it. I think of that, too: her mind. Her brain, all
those
coils, and her thoughts shuttling through those coils like fast,
frantic
centipedes. Like a child, I picture opening her skull,
unspooling
her brain and sifting through it, trying to catch and pin
down
her thoughts. What are you thinking, Amy? The question
I’ve
asked most often during our marriage, if not out loud, if not to
the
person who could answer. I suppose these questions
stormcloud
over every marriage: What are you thinking? How are
you
feeling? Who are you? What have we done to each other? What
will we do?"
"‘Treasure
hunt,’ I said.
My
wife loved games, mostly mind games, but also actual games of
amusement,
and for our anniversary she always set up an
elaborate
treasure hunt, with each clue leading to the hiding place
of
the next clue until I reached the end, and my present. It was
what
her dad always did for her mom on their anniversary, and
don’t
think I don’t see the gender roles here, that I don’t get the
hint.
But I did not grow up in Amy’s household, I grew up in mine,
and
the last present I remember my dad giving my mom was an
iron,
set on the kitchen counter, no wrapping paper."
"I
am fat with love! Husky with ardor! Morbidly obese with
devotion!
A happy, busy bumblebee of marital enthusiasm. I
positively
hum around him, fussing and fixing. I have become a
strange
thing. I have become a wife. I find myself steering the ship
of
conversations – bulkily, unnaturally – just so I can say his
name
aloud. I have become a wife, I have become a bore, I have
been
asked to forfeit my Independent Young Feminist card. I don’t
care.
I balance his checkbook, I trim his hair. I’ve gotten so retro,
at
one point I will probably use the word pocketbook, shuffling out
the
door in my swingy tweed coat, my lips painted red, on the way
to
the beauty parlor. Nothing bothers me. Everything seems like it
will
turn out fine, every bother transformed into an amusing story
to
be told over dinner. So I killed a hobo today, honey … hahahaha!
Ah,
we have fun!"
"It
is our one-year anniversary and I am fat with love, even though
people
kept telling and telling us the first year was going to be so
hard,
as if we were naive children marching off to war. It wasn’t
hard.
We are meant to be married. It is our one-year anniversary,
and
Nick is leaving work at lunchtime; my treasure hunt awaits
him.
The clues are all about us, about the past year together:
Whenever
my sweet hubby gets a cold
It
is this dish that will soon be sold."
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