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These mini-reviews are intended to be short recommendations, not full blown literary reviews. Please feel free to add your own comments. -- Tim Drake

Sunday, November 11, 2018

Shanghai Grand: Forbidden Love, Intrigue, Decadence in Old China (2016) By Taras Grescoe


In the past year or so I’ve been on an “all about China” reading binge.  I’ve found it fascinating because I know next to nothing about Chinese geography, culture, or politics. What I’ve learned, perhaps more so than anything about China, is that “the truth” very much so depends on who you talk to.   In Shanghai Grand, by Taras Grescoe, one gets the full western version viewpoint, and an opening glimpse of a native Chinese version. 

What makes that distinction important is that during the  mostly pre-World War II time period covered in this book, there was little firsthand reporting appearing in the West about what was happening in China.  Into this void stepped a small group of journalists who would make their everlasting fame with their reporting on China, though most would wander no further inland than the international settlements of Shanghai.

In that cadre of reporters was Emily “Mickey” Hahn, a New Yorker magazine regular with a society background, and a St. Louis-Chicago origin. In her years in China, she would scandalize the Anglo-community in the Treaty Port of Shanghai and give the New Yorker some of its first “other” China reporting.  Her tale of two cities, two cultures, is fascinating. 

The “scandal” is her long-term affair with poet Zau Sinmay, a married man, and native Chinese.  And then of course there is the side issue of her (and seemingly everyone else’s) usage of opium.



The movie version of the book, if one is made, will most certainly focus on high society life in Shanghai, the “Paris of the East, “ a city and nightlife overseen by Sir Victor Sassoon, the phenomenally rich merchant who moved his business empire from Bombay (Mumbai) to Shanghai after World War I, well in advance of the predictable and inevitable “loss” of India by the British Empire.  Much of the movie will be set in Sassoon’s famous Cathay Hotel, and of course will zero in on the “scandal." 


Lost in the movie script will be the extensive reporting done by Hahn and others on what was beginning to happen outside of Shanghai, a political revolution of lasting significance, and unknown to the clueless policy makers in the U.S. and Europe.  Hahn made her journalism fame with the literary “Mr. Pan” series which appeared in the New Yorker which was in actuality a biography of Sinmay.  Later she would land an interview with Madame Chiang Kai-shek, cementing Hahn's status as a leading China-authority.  It would be another of the western journalists in Shanghai, Edgar Snow, who would land an interview with Mao Tse-tung, encamping with Red Army forces after The Long March, a reporting-coup that would provide the west with its first in-depth look at the rise of Chinese Communism (my current read).

Recommendation:  For history buffs, absolutely.

Sunday, October 14, 2018

The Red-Haired Woman (Turkish 2016, English 2018) By Orhan Pamuk


In many ways Orhan Pamuk’s most recent book, The Red-Haired Woman, reminds readers of his many other works, in a good way, not an “I’ve read this before” sense.  But it is also different in two noticeable ways: it’s relatively short (253 pages), and it’s a suspenseful page-turner. I’ll try not to provide any spoilers.

The book is of course set in Istanbul and its ever sprawling metropolis.  The lead character, named Cem, enters the story as a 16-year old boy spending his summer as a well-digger’s apprentice, working to save enough money to attend “cram school” in advance of his university application.  During this job, in the town of Ongoren on the outskirts of the city, he will meet and become obsessed with a traveling theater actress with red hair, the book’s title character. 

Before the well-digging job, and then again while a university student, Cem works in a bookstore.  I mention this because he is clearly well read, which will play a significant role in the book’s plot. 

Cem was for all practical purposes, raised by his mother.  His father was a political leftist who tended to “disappear” for months/years on end and would be imprisoned for a number of years. Because of this, the welldigger he was apprenticing for, Master Mahmut, would become somewhat of a father figure to him.

After University, Cem will marry and with his wife -- not the red-haired woman -- start a construction company that will make them rich as new buildings go up to meet Istanbul’s relentless population growth. The couple will be childless, socially separating them from many of their longtime friends, but giving them ample opportunity to travel and study.  Cem has, and his wife soon develops, a deep intellectual interest in two great works of literature: Oedipus from Greek mythology, and its Persian counterpart Shahnameh.

To explore their literary interest, Pamuk writes a chapter that takes them to the manuscript Library on the grounds of the Topkapi Palace in Istanbul’s Sultanahmet neighborhood.  One of the many reasons I love Pamuk’s books is because of his innate ability to capture the essence of “place” in words.  His writings, particularly Memoirs of the City, are what convinced me to vacation in Istanbul a couple of years ago.  The Topkapi Palace, and its library, are places visited on that vacation.

About two-thirds of the way through the book, the suspense comes rushing at you when Cem decides to visit the small town where he worked as Master Mahmut’s apprentice 30-years prior, and first met the Red-Haired Woman.  Without presenting a spoiler, I can go no further.

Recommendation:  Absolutely. 

Manuscript Library at Topkapi Palace, Istanbul


Sunday, September 30, 2018

A House Full of Daughters: A Memoir of Seven Generations (2016) By Juliet Nicolson


Clearly when your childhood was lived at Sissinghurst Castle, and your grandmother is Vita Sackville-West, there are interesting tales to be told, yet those tales neither began nor ended with Vita.  In A House Full of Daughters, Juliet Nicolson (generation six) gives readers a genealogy tracing the female side of a very artistic and literary family. The result is fascinating and quite readable.

The story begins in 1830 with Catalina, raising a family in a poor neighborhood of Malaga, Spain.  Her daughter, Pepita will grow up to be an internationally celebrated flamenco dancer billed as the Star of Andalusia. Catalina, as readers will discover, was the ultimate stage Mom.   

While Pepita performs in Paris, she is able to escape her mother’s control, and begins an affair with an aristocrat, Lionel Sackville-West, a member of the British diplomatic corps. Their relationship, never sanctified by marriage, will produce a daughter named Victoria. When Pepita dies, Lionel, who always acknowledged his paternity of Victoria, continued to provide for her; but as a traveling diplomat he was just not equipped to be a single father.  He enrolls her in a convent school in France. 

After Victoria graduated, she re-connected with her father and went with him when he was appointed the British Minster to the United States. Victoria soon assumed the duties that were normally expected of an Ambassador’s spouse.  Victoria thrived in that role, becoming prominent in Washington social circles.  When Lionel’s post ended they returned to England where he had recently inherited the family estate, Knole House, upon the death of his childless older brother.  Victoria immediately falls in love with Knole House, but she knows she will never inherit the estate because of Britain’s primogeniture laws (only male children can inherit titles and property).  The next-in-line to inherit was her cousin, also named Lionel Sackville-West, and Victoria marries him to maintain her station at Knole House.  The marriage produces a daughter who is named after her mother but who will be called Vita.  Importantly however, the marriage did not produce a male heir. Although both Lionel and Victoria had other significant romantic relationships, they tolerated each other’s affairs and never divorced.   

Vita Sackville-West was raised at Knole House. She was what we might call bohemian in-spirit, more accurately she was a privileged young aristocrat with an independent streak. She was also bi-sexual – notoriously having an affair with a friend who would later become her Maid of Honor when she married Harold Nicholson, a British diplomat much like her grandfather. 

From its onset, Vita and Harold’s relationship was intellectual more than physical, though they did have children.  They were loving, close and respectful … but exclusivity was not in their genes. 

Vita’s affairs would include one of the more legendary ones in British literature, that with Virginia Wolfe.  Vita was the inspiration for Wolfe’s classic Orlando.  An author in her own right, Vita penned another classic of British literature, The Edwardians, a social critique of early 20th century British aristocracy.  Not sitting at home alone, Harold would have his own series of affairs, with men, but was quite closeted, a necessity because of Britain’s sodomy law.

The “loss” of Knole House, because “as a daughter” she could not inherit it, weighed heavily on Vita throughout her life. She made a vow to never be financial dependent on a man.  When she and Harold bought their own estate, Sissinghurst Castle, it was with her money, and in her name.  Ironically, both of their children were sons, Ben and Nigel. The female side of the blood-line would have to skip a generation – though Philippa, the wife of Vita’s son Nigel, would serve as an interesting stand-in.

Philippa’s childhood coincided with World War II. Her lineage was every bit as aristocratic as the Sackville name, though of the prim and proper kind, not the literary bohemian type.  She was raised to be the mistress of the house, not a socialite.  In many ways that could have been the formula for a satisfying marriage with Nigel, a Conservative Party Member of Parliament, and for a while it was.  They would have two children, Adam and Juliette (this book’s author).  But the constant comparisons to both Vita and Victoria -- a measurement she could not win -- took its toll, her marriage fell apart.  Eventually she would rebel becoming her own woman, abandoning prim and proper, and flee to St. Tropaz, the epicenter of the “jet set” scene where appearance scored higher than intellect. The children were largely raised by their father, and a series of nannies.

Juliette’s autobiographical chapters have many 60s and 70s cultural references from her adolescent years.  She recaps the challenges, some painful, of growing up in a split household bouncing between the polar-opposite home environments.  She will eventually marry and have two daughters, Clemmie and Flora, generation seven. They will relocate to New York where the demands of careers, child-care & guilt, and the everyday stress of living in 1980s Manhattan will help drive Juliette to the family curse of alcohol, and eventually the demise of the marriage.  As divorces go however, it wasn’t contentious.  Her husband did not stand in the way of Juliette and the girls returning to England to live at Sissinghurst with Nigel.  There they would bring a needed calmness to their lives.  

As the book ends, Imogene who is generation eight, is born.  This book is for her to know, and to write the next chapters.

A House Full of Daughters is an unusual book to read.  It is a genealogy written following the female line, unusual for most western societies, (and more difficult to trace because of the changing surnames) and also written in a female perspective – think Little Women by Louisa May Alcott (though I’m not equating the two books). 

Recommendation:  If you are a daughter or a fan of Bloomsbury-like literary histories, you’ll identify with and enjoy the book.  If you are not, then perhaps you need to read the book.


Sunday, September 2, 2018

Westerns (collected 2018) By Elmore Leonard


One of my summer reads was the collected Westerns of Elmore Leonard published by the Library of America.  It includes four books and eight short stories written in the 1950s and 60s by Leonard, before he switched to writing crime novels, for which he became better known (Get Shorty).  His Westerns though include some of the classics of the genre: Hombre, Valdez is Coming, and Three Ten to Yuma, all set in the Arizona Territory.  While I don’t consider myself a western aficionado, I rather enjoyed these.  

It would have been rather difficult to avoid Westerns when I was a child, they were an ever present cultural phenomena.  As kids my brother Randy and I could only stay up “past bedtime” if our father stayed up too.  Many a Friday and Saturday nights were spent sprawled on the floor in front of the family’s first color television watching Westerns on the late show – and if my father fell asleep on the couch, we’d sneak in the late-late show too.

And speaking of a by-gone era, most of these works were originally published in their whole, or serialized, in Argosy or Dime Westerns, staples of a magazine culture that has also gone the way of the dinosaur.  Leonard’s writing is flawless, and his story telling is perfectly structured (honed by magazine editors who bought stories based on the word count), and which may account for why so many of his works have been made into movies, some good, most not so good.



There is some difficulty reading books in 2018 that were written in the 50s and 60s.  The acceptable vernacular of the time, grates when read today, never more so than in Forty Lashes Less One, a prison story where two of the main characters are an African American and an AZ-born Mexican-Native American.  By the end of the novel, they will be known as “the Zulu” and “the Apache” though even that wasn’t where the conversation began.  Both are imprisoned for murder.  They are set up against each other by the “civilized” white men who control the prison, then “saved” (sort of) by a minister, eventually becoming allies.  Spoiler: they will get the last laugh.

Valdez is Coming is my favorite of the collected books.  The star of it is a town constable who, based on bad intel, shoots an innocent man and then tries to take up a collection of $200 for the guy’s “woman.”

The full-length novels included in the collection are: Last Stand at Saber River, Hombre, Valdez is Coming, and Forty Lashes Less One.  The short stories are:  Trail of the Apache, The Rustlers, Three Ten to Yuma, Blood Money, The Captives, The Nagual, The Kid, and The Tonto Woman.

Recommendation:  Great “bedtime” reads, especially for those who no longer stay up to watch the late show.


Sunday, June 10, 2018

Slow Ball Cartoonist: The Extraordinary Life of Indiana Native and Pulitzer Prize Winner John T. McCutcheon of the Chicago Tribune (2016) By Tony Garel-Frantzen


The pages of the Tribune have produced some of the greats of journalism, not the least of whom is John T. McCutcheon an editorial cartoonist for the paper from 1903 through the end of World War II.  McCutcheon won the paper its first Pulitzer Prize in 1931 with his drawing of a victim of a depression-era bank failure.  His body of work is extensive and includes the paper’s legendary annual Thanksgiving post Injun Summer.

This week (June 10, 2018) saw the departure of the Chicago Tribune’s editorial and business offices from the Tribune Tower, a gothic architectural masterpiece that is an integral part of both the city’s skyline and its history.  While all things must change, this bit of “progress” strikes close to home, both as a lifelong Tribune reader, and as a former employee – I worked on the eighth floor of the Tribune from 1972 through 1978.  As legions of others can attest, walking through the lobby of the Tower every morning is a heady experience, particularly when you are only 21, and new in the big city.  It just seems wrong for the paper to no longer be at the Tower.

Last year, I read/reviewed a biography of another staple of Chicago journalism, George Ade, a columnist, author and playwright.  Ade and McCutcheon were both natives of Indiana and attended Purdue University.  They were friends at Purdue, roommates early in their careers, and remained life-long friends.   

Reading Tony Garel-Frantzen’s biography of McCutcheon, Slow Ball Cartoonist, was for me like a history lesson of my neighborhood. When McCutcheon and Ade first began their journalism careers in Chicago they shared a studio apartment near 8th & Wabash, around the corner from where I live at 9th & State.  Their frequent train rides always routed them through Dearborn Station a building which is now a protected architectural landmark that is out my back door, its clocktower is the centerpiece of my skyline view.  When McCutcheon’s career progressed a little, he moved his work space into the Fine Arts Building a couple of blocks away on Michigan Avenue next to the Auditorium Theater & Roosevelt University, each of which are architectural landmarks from a bygone era.

And while I thoroughly enjoyed the Chicago settings in this biography, what I really loved was McCutcheon’s non-stop world travels.  As a war correspondent he covered the Spanish-American War from Manila, and San Juan Hill, and was one of hordes of journalists in Paris in1919 for the Peace Talks which ended the “Great War” and divided up the world.  He used his fame as a prominent newspaperman to literally badger his way into early aviation, including over enemy lines in World War I.

As a friend and confidant of his boss Col. Robert McCormick, the Tribune’s politically powerful editor and publisher, he was someone every politician in the country wanted to befriend – he was selective, a friend and fan of Teddy Roosevelt, and an acquaintance and non-fan of William McKinley. 

Recommendation:  For nostalgia, for Chicago history, for journalism 101, and for just plain pleasure reading, it can’t be beat.

Sunday, April 15, 2018

Shanghai: The Rise and Fall of a Decadent City (2000) By Stella Dong

Chinese history is complex no matter what century or dynasty you look at.  Breaking it down into manageable parts helps … somewhat.  Stella Dong’s excellent nonfiction book Shanghai: The Rise and Fall of a Decadent City looks at the country’s commercial capital from 1842 until 1949 when the Communists finally consolidated their control of the mainland.   Then, and now, Shanghai is to China, what New York City is to the United States.

As the book begins, Shanghai is a Treaty Port – a port city where foreign merchants (British, French, Americans, and many others) are not answerable to Chinese law and do not pay Chinese taxes.  As an international port city chock full of sailors, immigrants, refuges, capitalists, criminals and rapidly alternating pockets of Chinese political activists, it’s wide open.  Romanticists will call it the Paris of the East, others will compare it (repeatedly) with Chicago’s Al Capone era, and each can provide a mountain of evidence to support their view. The Al Capone comparison relates to China’s attempt to wipe out the (domestic) opium trade, and the impact of Prohibition in the US, and their respective roles on the development of organized crime.  It is a compelling argument.

During World War II, there was an unholy alliance between the Communist insurgency led by Moa Tse Tung, and the forces of the post-dynasty Republic, to battle Japan, the common foe.  When the Japanese retreat at the war’s conclusion however these two groups will resume their delayed civil war.  In 1949, Chiang Kai-shek (the western-backed leader of the Republic) was forced to flee to the island of Formosa/Taiwan, taking with him the Bank of China’s gold deposits. The western powers, now denied the unbridled spoils of the Treaty Ports, would spend much of the next few decades in denial of the permanency of the Communist victory.

Shanghai, The Bund, circa 1930
But national history is just an extension of Dong’s book, the primary focus is on Shanghai itself and how it became one of the most cosmopolitan places in the world … as seen through western eyes. In the “glory day” if you will of the Treaty Port era, the Bund, the main riverfront street of the city, was an avenue of banks, hongs (import/export trade companies) and luxury hotels.  They were bankrolled by immense trade revenues, not the least of which were from opium.  Collectively these commercial enterprises built an economy that could support a limitless market for “sin” in the city: drug use, prostitution, and gambling. 

That the commercial success of Shanghai was built on a structured inequality, seemed lost to those who could never understand the political appeal of the Communist insurgency.  There are many, many “what-ifs” in this history, Stella Dong wisely leaves them to the reader to pose and answer.

One interesting sub-story in the book concerns the (then) status of Shanghai as an open port, meaning no visa was required.  This allowed countless refuges to access the city, not the least among these groups were “stateless” Jews escaping Nazi-era Germany, some 30,000 of whom made it to Shanghai establishing a new home in the Hongkew neighborhood.  Significantly, when the Japanese military occupied the city, Jews were either restricted to Hongkew ghetto, or like all allied-Europeans and Americans, interned in prisoner of war camps.  The Japanese however did not implement the “final solution” their German allies requested. While the reason is unknown, the Japanese failure to do so was likely not humanitarian in nature, more likely they just couldn’t be bothered.  After the war and the declaration of an independent Israel, most Jews living in Shanghai immigrated.

Recommendation:  Yes, for history buffs.


Sunday, April 1, 2018

The Round House (2012) By Louise Erdrich

The story told in The Round House by Louise Erdrich is constructed on a plot involving the rape of a Native American woman living on a reservation in North Dakota.  People who shy away from picking up this book fearing the topic will be unbearable will be missing a brilliantly written work that while it contains a great deal of hurt, also entails a great deal of humanity. 

The main characters of the book are the woman, her husband, and their son.  How each of them deals with the brutal attack and its aftermath could be stand-alone novels yet Erdrich has skillfully woven them together. 

The father is a tribal judge, though the legal system on the reservation is as defined and imposed by treaty, and obstructs justice as often as it finds the truth.  It is important to note that as recently as 2009  86% of the rapes of Native Americans were perpetrated by non-Native Americans, and prosecution is rare, with a success rate that is even rarer.

The mother's story is critical, her silence is not merely reaction, it becomes a important part of the plot.

The son is your typical 13-year old, until he is not – the rape and its impact become an all-encompassing subplot in his coming of age story.  I won’t go into detail about how this story unfolds, because doing so would require a spoiler alert. Let’s just say, the book goes where it needs to go.

Writing about “Rez Life” has become a significant genre in literature. Louise Erdrich, with her lineage as a Chippewa, is one of several authors from this genre I have read.  Others include what could be categorized as the Rez “pop culture writer" Sherman Alexie author of SmokeSignals and The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian, who grew up on the Spokane reservation; and David Treuer, an Ojibwe raised on the Leech Lake reservation in Northern Minnesota, whose novel titled Prudence details the lasting impact of reservation life well beyond the days of the American Indian wars.

Recommendation:  Yes, excellent book, do not be afraid of the topic.