Dendrites by Kallia Papadaki

Dendrites by Kallia Papdaki

Greek Fiction

Original title – Δενδρίτες

Translator – Karen Emmerich

Source – review copy

I don’t read many books based in the US just because I didn’t read my US writers many years ago. I did. Growing up, I was a fan of Bellow, Mailer, Roth, etc and the beats. But in recent years, I have maybe read one or two books a year from the US, and occasionally, I like this book set in the US by writers. Outside the US, or like Kallia Papadaki, who grew up in Thessaloniki in Greece, then studied in the US at Bard, and Brandeis, the former in New York, isn’t that far from the setting of this book in Camden, New Jersey. The book follows the events in the 1980S, but it also follows the family history and how the town fell apart around the families. Kallia has since returned to Greece to study film studies, and this was shortlisted for the EU Prize for literature.

Her parents had met at the Campbell Soup factory, where a twenty-four-year-old Susan stacked cans on a conveyer belt eight hours a day, six days a week, and where, at twenty-eight, Basil was a manager, responsible for nearly a thousand people per shift, plus hundreds of thousands of identical cans of concentrated tomato soup. Susan had once been a student at Ohio State University, but a year before she was set to earn her degree in political science with a focus on political economy, she fell in love with the hippie son of an industrialist, dropped out, and followed him accrossthe country, all the way to Haight-Ashbury, San Fran-cisco. Their romance lasted a year and a half-one summer at a commune and two mild winters on the streets panhandling love from passersby and handing out flowers in return, until Leto and Woodstock came between them, and the harsh winters of the Northeast, which were nothing to laugh at, and so after the rain and mud of the festival they limped their separate

Susan past with the hippie and then meeting Basil

The book follows the Campanis Family from the arrival of Antoinis in a time when this part of NEW JERSEY WAS Thriving, his children find work around the Campbell soup factory, and when a daughter falls for the hippie son of the factory owner in the sixties. we see how their children in the 80s are seeing the first cracks in the town of Camden as the city is starting to change. This is a mix of all the family’s stories from the theAntoinnis arriving in the winter and making his way to the kids making their way to what happens when the American turns sour in the generation that follows. We see Minne in the eighties as an orphan. She is taken in by the hippie daughter Susan of the Campanis family, who married Bsil, her second husband, a manager at the factory. Their daughter Leto is Minie’s mate, but taking her in opens family scars, which adds to the fact that a missing child, the world they live in, and the factories close the house get boarded up. As it says at the start of the book, a town now has the highest crime rate in New Jersey.

Susan waits in the car to make sure the girl can get inside as Minnie knocks on the front door for Louisa to open, in her haste that morning she forgot her keys on the kitchen counter, but the door doesn’t open and Minnie keeps knocking with no response, so Susan locks the car, walks over to the girl and asks if there’s a back door or a window that might be open, and Minnie leads her around the side of the house, where the kitchen window looks sidelong onto the street, and Susan cups her hands and rests them against the glass to banish the glare as Minnie stands on tiptoe to peek in, only she’s too short by a good ten inches and Susan feels the chilly November wind slipping under her blouse, a wind that’s picking up, blowing down from Montreal and the distant Arctic beyond, a wind that freezes everything except time

Susan in the 80s when they take in the Orphan in to their family home

I liked this family saga, but it does jump from time to time as we build the layers of three generations of the family and how the world around them fell apart in the 80s. This is a book that the writer said she thought of after seeing a man in his nineties in New Jersey like Antoinis, who came to the US and never came back to Greece as she saw him at a Greek dinner in New Jersey. She then spent a year researching Greek Americans’ history and then two years writing it. But it is a book that could be anyone it could be an Irish American in a bar not having gone back, etc. it is also about the loss of the American dream, how those factory jobs vanished and when they did the towns built around these industries fall apart and this in the later years in this book is the aftermath of the broken American dream. This is the sort of place Springsteen used to sing about those hard streets of tough men and hard-working women and what happened when the American dream fell apart. I like how she drifts through time and stuck the time in music, places, and memories of those years. it is a book that is dark in places as it is about a place falling apart and about how those dreams that started so well fell apart, and we end up with a ninety-year-old man unable to afford the ticket home to Greece. Do you have a favourite tale in the US by a non-US writer?

Winstons score – B, solid account of the American dream falling apart over three generations.

 

Life begins on Friday by Ioana Parvulescu

Life begins on Friday by Ioana Parvulescu

Romanian fiction

Original title – Viaţa începe vineri

Translator- Alistair Ian Blyth

Source – Review copy

For my second book for Woman in Translation month I move west from Russia to Romania and to a EU prize-winning book Life begins on friday by Ioana Parvulescu. She grew up in Brasov , she came to Bucharest as an 18 year old and in her Eu prize-winning interview unlike most people from the town where she came from she fell in love with the city, fist with its good parts and then with its bad parts. She has written ten book this is her first to be translated into English. May I note this has an after word by Mircea Cartarescu whose book Blinding was hailed as a great book , why this equally challenging book for the reader has fallen on deaf ears ? This is maybe a reason we need woman in translation month.

The people of Bucharest were having a good day. It had snowed, there were still twelve days till the end of the year and twelve hours till the end of the day. The whiteness, which stretched from one end of the city to the other, from Cotroceni palace to the obor district, and from the serban voda cemetry to the flower beds on the Chaussee and then onward, into the horizon, was melting in the afternoon sun. The icicles looked as if they were coated in oil and here and there were beginning to drip onto the heads of the passer-by.

Bucharest in snow then in melts away under the sun in the day.

 

The book follows thirteen days in 1897 the end of that year . It starts when a man is found injured not really knowing who he is . The Man Dan Kretzu or as he is known in this time Dan Cretu has come back to this time from the present or the future (this is not really clear ) But we see him recovering in a house where the father is looking after him and The Daughter Julia is caught up in the world of the novel Vanity fair. This is a glimpse into a city that at this time was a shining light in Europe and also to an age where the human soul was maybe less  weary. But this is seen through modern eyes. Add to this there is also a murder in the background as it happened just by where he was found this 113 day glimpse in the past changes him and also all those he touches.

Today I experienced a great joy. A surprise. It was about time, otherwise I would have said that I was beginning to resemble Amelia from vanity fair, and heaven knows nowadays kind, weepy creatures are more unfashionable than Grandmother’s long nails and her bunches of curls hanging next to her ears.

Julia doesn’t want to be like the Naive Amelia n the book

Ioanna in the interview after winning the EU prize says the main character in all her books in the city of Bucharest and so it is here in this book. The city is full of life here as she choose this time as she felt it was an Epoch moment in both the city itself which shined bright at this time , but also in the sense of human nature she felt the soul of humans was different then we had a future to look forward to the world now has moved on so much. You can see this is Julia the way she is so drawn into a book and into that world of fiction vanity fair was cutting edge when it came out in how it viewed relationships. and Becky sharp was maybe one of the first woman of her own mind many young woman would read about. This is just one line of the book there is a few other threads but this is one of those books you have to read to fully get. I must note know the shame of brexit I have read so many great Eu lit Prize winning books over the last few years with money from the EU to bring us these books in English , which come UK leaving europe will happen no more a sad loss to all us fans of World lit.

Have you a favourite EU Literature prize winning book ?