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* "Pu-239 and Other Russian Fantasies" by Ken Kalfus
* "The Book of Happiness" by Nina Berberova
* "The Big Banana" by Roberto Quesada
* "New Stories from the South" edited by Shannon Ravenel
* "Citizen of the World" by Maclin Bocock


"Pu-239 and Other Russian Fantasies"
by Ken Kalfus
Publisher: Milkweed Editions
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1571310290/entertainmentsit
In his second book of short stories, Ken Kalfus takes on the
speeding troika that is Russia in the 20th century. It's an
astonishing act of literary ventriloquism, displaying a
range of subjects and techniques that would be remarkable in
any writer, and is that much more so in one working in a
tradition not his own. There are not one but many Russias in
"Pu-239 and Other Russian Fantasies": the giddy utopianism
of the early Soviet Union; the postwar Stalinist personality
cult; the brief thaw of '60s liberalism; and, perhaps most
affectingly, the post-Gorbachev state, in which infrastructure
crumbles while workers go unpaid. The title story begins
with an accident in a nuclear plant and ends in unwitting
apocalypse, as a technician dying of radiation poisoning
attempts to sell weapons-grade plutonium on the black
market. The result is part tragedy, part "Fargo"-style
farce, featuring hoodlums so dumb they think they're dealing
in drugs: "'What did he call it?' ... 'Plutonium. From
Bolivia, he said.'" In "Anzhelika, 13," a young girl is
convinced she has caused Stalin's death, while "Salt" is a
satiric fairy tale about supply and demand. "Budyonnovsk"
finds Viktor Chernomyrdin negotiating not with Chechen
hostage-takers but with an exhausted, embattled Russian
Everyman, Vasya, who is "old enough to know what a real job
is, but not old enough to have ever had one." The final
novella, "Peredelkino," follows two writers through an
intricate dance of literature, politics, jealousy, and
desire, and then closes on a lovely and moving image. The
narrator--discredited, disillusioned, his career finished--
stands outside his own house "in the dark nowhere place from
where authors always watch their readers." Inside is his
wife, to whom he has been repeatedly and flagrantly
unfaithful, oblivious to his presence but transfixed by his
book:

I knew that shortly there would be many explanations to
be made, however imperfectly, and then confessions and
recriminations, protestations of grief and loss, and
then at last hard, practical calculation. Before that,
I wanted to absorb, place in words that I would always
be able to summon, an image of her like that, the
passionate reader.

In a sense, that's us he's looking at, absorbed in the book
we've just finished. Kalfus is the kind of writer who can
tip his hat to the reader--who can acknowledge our
complicity--all without ever lifting us out of the world
he's created. Most fiction speaks to either the heart or the
head; his does both with ease. --Mary Park


"The Book of Happiness"
by Nina Berberova
Publisher: New Directions
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/081121401X/entertainmentsit
Joy, at least by popular opinion, does not generally make
for good reading. After all, as Tolstoy once quipped, "Happy
families are all alike; every unhappy family is unhappy in
its own way." How fitting that another Russian should prove
him wrong--that happiness, when it comes to this novel's
long-suffering heroine, should prove as unique, as variable,
as interesting as the most melodramatic unhappiness.
Unsentimental, possessed of a "dizzying equilibrium," Vera
is a breath of fresh air for those used to the feverish,
pawnbroker-murdering brand of Russian protagonist.
Elegantly translated by Marian Schwartz, her story is told
in three parts, each of which corresponds to a love of her
life. In the first, the suicide of her oldest friend sends
Vera spinning through memories of her idyllic childhood; in
the second, she relives her marriage to a tyrannical invalid
and their immigration to Paris. "Just imagine someone who is
dying of 'life,'" he tells her. "On his forehead is ice, on
his chest a bag of oxygen, his hand in someone's dear
hand. And here it all is, in you: the ice, the oxygen, and
the hand." His love is the opposite of Vera's: she loves not
for hysterical transports, but for the simplest and most
natural of reasons. What Vera wants, she decides is "not
'peace' or 'freedom' but happiness, the most genuine and
impossible happiness"--a state of mind as difficult to find
on the page as it is in real life. Fortunately, the third
and final section brings a happy ending--very happy, and
also good reading. --Mary Park


"The Big Banana"
by Roberto Quesada
Publisher: Arte Publico Press
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1558852557/entertainmentsit
The hero of Roberto Quesada's "The Big Banana" has
appropriately big ambitions: he dreams of becoming a famous
movie star. With that intention, Eduardo Lin has come to try
his luck in New York City. But as his friend Casagrande
points out, it's no simple matter for an undocumented
Honduran to make a show-biz splash in "el norte":

Imagine a "bananero" in Hollywood? Here's El Gran
Banana, The Big Banana, The Big Banana in the Big
Manzana, The Big Banana in the Big Apple, see how it
doesn't rhyme in English? What do you think? Some time
later New York will be invaded by The Big Banana? Are
you crazy, huevon?

Crazy he may be, but Eduardo is determined to give it a
shot. For starters, he rents a room in a Bronx household
(inhabited by immigrants from every corner of Latin America)
and gets himself hired by a gringo contractor. Eventually,
he does realize his dream--after a fashion, anyway--and the
novel features cameo appearances by such luminaries as
Steven Spielberg and Roger Moore. Yet it is Eduardo's
interactions with his friends and his environment that make
"The Big Banana" special. Quesada counterbalances the misery
and alienation of Eduardo's existence with one picaresque
adventure after another. Indeed, his explorations of the
high (and low) life place this novel in the tradition of
"Tom Jones," "Candide," and "Moll Flanders." True to form,
when Eduardo finally discovers love and ultimate meaning,
they're not far from his own doorstep. --Margaret Prior


"New Stories from the South: The Year's Best, 1999"
edited by Shannon Ravenel
Publisher: Algonquin Books
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/156512247X/entertainmentsit
As any good Southerner knows, literature written on the
sunnier side of the Mason-Dixon is every bit as diverse as
literature anywhere else. Doubters need look no further than
the latest edition of "New Stories from the South," the
acclaimed annual anthology edited by Shannon Ravenel. This
year's version features well-known names such as Richard
Bausch, Rick DeMarinis, and Clyde Edgerton right alongside
up-and-coming talents such as Laura Payne Butler and Heather
Sellers. Looking for monkeys? We got your monkey right here,
ordered from the back of a comic book in Andrew Alexander's
bittersweet short-short, "Little Bitty Pretty One." ("My
father, a doctor, would pretend to examine the monkey when
we asked him to. 'Have you been a good little boy?' he would
say to the monkey over and over, and then answer in a high
monkey-voice, 'Yes, I've been a good little boy.'")
Naturally, there's a fair selection of Southern-style humor,
from Clyde Edgerton's "Lunch at the Piccadilly," about
persuading an elderly relative not to drive, to George
Singleton's "Caulk," about a painting job taken just a
little too far.

One time my grandmother on my father's side said it
reached 110 and rained simultaneously on Christmas day,
1950, but at that point she'd gone through both
radiation and chemotherapy--she liked to pull the top
of her dress down and show the cavity where one breast
had existed, then say how smoking is bad for you.

Both the darkest and the most powerful story in this
collection turns out to be Tom Franklin's Edgar Award-
winning "Poachers," in which a legendary game warden turns
the tables on a trio of half-wild backwoods boys who like to
hunt out of season. African parrots and Crimson Tide
football, circus animals and reattached feet: so many wild
and wonderful tales, and not a stereotype among them.
Southerners, the next time someone makes a Bubba joke in
your presence, give 'em a copy of this anthology and tell
them politely where they can place it. --Mary Park


"Citizen of the World"
by Maclin Bocock
Publisher: Zoland Books
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1581950004/entertainmentsit
Maclin Bocock is indeed a citizen of the world, and through
her stories, the reader travels from Virginia barns to
Parisian bedrooms, from autobiography to magical realism
and, eventually, to the end of civilization as we know
it. It's a long, far-ranging journey, but if the reader can
handle a few bumpy transitions--even, in some cases, the
literary equivalent of whiplash--they'll find this book well
worth the trip. In the first section, nostalgic stories of a
Southern girlhood explore the irrevocable divide between
black and white worlds. In "The Funeral," for instance, a
black servant fakes her own death and tells the narrator
she's a witch. ("After midnight, several times a week, she
raised her bedroom window and flew about the town doing nice
things for people. 'Don't you ever go out the front door?'
Aretha thought for a moment. 'No. I got to have the
elevation.'") "Play Me 'Stormy Weather,' Please" takes a
more tragic turn, as a young girl is forced to renounce an
interracial friendship the adult world won't tolerate. The
book's subsequent sections veer further and further from
these down-home roots, using their dazzling settings
(Morocco, Mexico, and France) to show off a variety of
techniques, from surrealism to psychological suspense. "The
Baker's Daughter" is a Russian fable that contains elements
of fairy tale, history, tragedy, and even farce--most
notably when the lovers first meet, as the hero's mount
drops dead in its tracks: "How many soon-to-be lovers have
exchanged their first words over the body of a dead horse?"
"La Humanidad" envisions a grim postapocalyptic world, while
the title story is a riveting tale of espionage and one
woman's search for identity. Simply put, Bocock is never the
same writer twice. Not every one of these stories works
perfectly, but their very diversity is a commendable feat of
courage and imagination. --Chloe Byrne

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