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Our Assessment:
B+ : small selection of precise, severe stories See our review for fuller assessment.
From the Reviews: - Return to top of the page - The complete review's Review: The Prophet is a slim volume, less than a hundred pages (including an Introduction by translator Vieira that is longer than any of the twelve Rawet stories), but it packs a considerable punch. Rawet's stories are striking, and often achingly bleak. Many focus on isolated, displaced souls, refugees that come to a place that is in every respect foreign. Typically: Amidst the commotion, standing still by the window Ida was lost, without language, without voice. Forced into a life that had never been hers.The first stories focus on survivors of World War II who have lost everything, and everyone they knew, and who have come far to start a new life. They are, at least initially, taken in, but everyone tires of them quickly -- "The stories wore out. So did the kindness." --; they simply don't fit in, and no one has the patience to help them fit in. They don't understand the language, making almost all communication impossible, but that's only the most obvious barrier separating them from everyone else. Even when Rawet moves on to a different scenario, such as a woman estranged from her family wanting to turn to her sister for help (in 'Judith'), the chasm between even these once so close family members proves impossible to bridge. In 'Little Gringo' it is the isolation of childhood that Rawet penetratingly, devastatingly conveys, where: Of the intended vengeance the only thing that had remained was the frustration of not being able to explain, knowing it would be impossible.Words fail constantly here, whether simply because the characters don't have command over the language or because what they need to convey is fundamentally inexpressible. Even when the words are there, any sort of true understanding lags -- as in the final story, 'Lisbon by Night', where the same exchange is repeated over and over as one character keeps trying to come to grips with (a part of) the identity of the other: "Jewish ?"Rawet's language is very precise, the stories compressed. Sentences are often short, as if he wants to reduce everything to its essence: She risked asking a question.The stories are taken from four collections, grouped together. They range from the bleak to the playful, Rawet's approaches varying from collection to collection. After the pin-pointing detail and short, quick sentences of the first stories the contrast to an expansive, almost rambling opening sentence such as that of 'Christmas without Christ' (which goes one for some 150 words) is all the more shocking; Rawet suddenly proves harder to get a real handle on. Several of the later stories play with fiction itself, such as 'Faith in One's Craft', in which the author directly addresses the reader -- and where: In my desire to disregard conventions, I only fear I may be falling into a trap, that is, writing within another convention, previous to the first ones. If that is true, I beg you indulgence, given that the page must never be left blank. But that may not actually be convention.Jewish identity is a prominent feature of many of the stories, whether the characters are immigrants trying to start a new life, or victims such as the title-character in 'Johny Golem'. Often it is the perception of others -- how the protagonists are seen -- that is central, as in 'The Prayer' or 'Lisbon by Night' . Even so, Rawet's concerns seem even more fundamental than that specific identity or past, the isolation he shows a part of the human and not just Jewish condition. In 'Parable on the Son and the Fable' Rawet amusingly shows tales meant to teach specific lessons repeatedly being taken the 'wrong' way by a child, leading the father finally to say: "Son, if you want to live, forget about fables !" And Rawet, too, seems to have some doubts about stories, or at least their power to enlighten, teach, or preach. Perhaps that is why so many only illustrate a harsh reality (though, ironically, 'Parable on the Son and the Fable' itself does offer that particular moral ...). Despite there being so few stories here, on so few pages, the collection is a bit overwhelming. Certainly there's a very talented author at work here, but these stories can be hard to take. In the way they are grim about the very fundamental aspects of humanity, without relying much on descriptions of actual brutality or anything of that sort, they penetrate to the very marrow -- and it's not a pleasant feeling. The later stories are a bit lighter -- or at least allow lighter elements in -- but it's still a heavy, bitter pill to swallow. Of considerable interest, but not easy reading -- and it was probably easier to deal with the separate collections than with this small, tight selection. - Return to top of the page - The Prophet:
- Return to top of the page - Samuel Rawet was born in Poland in 1929 and emigrated to Brazil with his family when he was seven. He died in 1984. - Return to top of the page -
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