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Off the Bookshelf
MAY 10, 1999:
Dear Exile: The True Story of Two Friends Separated (For a Year) by an Ocean, by Hilary Liftin and Kate Montgomery, Vintage, $11 paper
This delightful book contains the correspondence of college roommates and best
friends Hilary Liftin and Kate Montgomery, during the year Kate and her newlywed
husband Dave spent in Kenya with the Peace Corps. The wicked pleasure of reading
someone else's mail reaches new heights here, as both women are such engaging writers:
funny, original, and vibrant. With Seinfeldian irony, Hilary chronicles the trials
and tribulations of a single career girl in New York City: dates, office politics,
wacko neighbors. Kate sends back sad and shocking updates from a deathly deprived
African village which she nonetheless grows to love, with humor that almost never
fails her, except when describing the cruel, violent sham that is the Kenyan school
system. Even the Postscripts, which hint at how the friendship changed after Kate
came home, add to the textured and true portrait of what friendship can mean and
be in our lives. All the time I was reading it, I couldn't wait to get in bed each
night to hear more. --Marion Winik
The Sacred Willow: Four Generations in the Life of a Vietnamese Family, by Duong Van Mai Elliott, Oxford University Press, $30 hard
Duong Van Mai Elliot begins her uniquely inside view of Vietnam with her forefathers'
lives. Her great grandfather, Duong Lam, a scholar and poet, passed a rigorous examination
to serve as mandarin for the emperor and, after 1873, the French colonialists. He
delicately balanced Vietnamese discontent and opportunistic cooperation with colonial
rule. He sought to control insurgency and supported European-style education as preparation
for eventually overthrowing the colonialists. For his efforts, the French gave him
a medallion, which he diplomatically accepted and disdainfully hung in the pigsty.
The author came of age in 1950s Saigon among growing American influences, and, after
earning her bachelor's degree at Georgetown University, she returned to Vietnam in
1963 to witness the violent overthrow of Diem and the escalating American involvement.
Many books have been written about the American experience in Vietnam, but few have
understood the gripping perspective of the Vietnamese. The Sacred Willow is
the Vietnamization of Vietnamese history. --Mason West
Rabindranath Tagore: An Anthology, edited by Krishna Dutta and Andrew Robinson, St. Martin's Griffith, $19.95 paper
In the midst of this beautiful new Rabindranath Tagore anthology, there is a chilling
photograph of the celebrated Bengali poet with Albert Einstein. Shoulder-to-shoulder
they look, with their simultaneously faraway and piercing stares, exactly like wild-haired
twins, reunited late in life. This approximates the point of Tagore's writing: We
all spring from and return to a single, eternal source. This anthology, which includes
everything from Tagore's play The Post Office, about a dying boy cooped up
in a house (which was performed often during WWII, including at a concentration camp
in a Warsaw ghetto orphanage), to his near-sacred poetry. Tagore's life was epic
in and of itself, as he hobnobbed with intelligentsia throughout Europe and America
as well as in his native India, dabbled in painting and extremist politics, and eventually
won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1913. Throughout both his work and life, both
of which are attested to expertly in this anthology, there reigns a compelling, heartfelt
desire to know the Great Unknown. --Ada Calhoun
Come Together, by Josie Lloyd and Emlyn Rees, Villard, $21.95 hard
Meet Amy and Jack, twentysomething Londoners in love. Meet their puppeteers, Josie
Lloyd and Emlyn Rees, who write alternate chapters of this romantic comedy from her
perspective and his. Is that adorable or what? Come Together, a bestseller
in England, has been compared to the irresistible Bridget Jones's Diary. The
comparison is inapt: This novel labors for nimbleness and gasps after effervescence.
Appallingly shallow, Amy and Jack do not endear. She tells one unfortunate suitor
that the fact he likes her "must mean I'm on the same kind of level of attractiveness
as [you]. And that makes me want to off myself." Briefly remorseful at his devastation,
Amy then remembers, "Fortunately, because no one speaks to Geoff, he doesn't
have anyone to bitch to." Whew! Many painfully contrived obstacles later ("accidental
fellatio," anyone?), the pair grow more human. "Toptastic!" as Amy
would say, but too late. Now Lloyd and Rees anticipate a Come Together screenplay
and their own impending nuptials. Wish them well, but skip their romance. --Katherine
Catmull

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