Review
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Athena College was snoozing complacently in the
Berkshires until Coleman Silk--formerly "Silky Silk", undefeated
welterweight pro-boxer--strode in and shook the place awake. This
faculty dean sacked the deadwood, made lots of hot new hires,
including Yale-spawned literary-theory wunderkind Delphine Roux,
and irritated so many people for so many decades that now, in
1998, they have all turned on him. Silk's character assassination
is partly owing to what the novel's narrator, Nathan Zuckerman,
calls "the Devil of the Little Place--the gossip, the jealousy,
the acrimony, the boredom, the lies".
But shocking, intensely dramatised events precipitate Silk's
crisis. He remarks of two students who never showed up for class,
"Do they exist or are they spooks?" They turn out to be black,
and lodge a bogus charge of racism exploited by his enemies.
Then, at 71, catapults Silk into "the perpetual state of
emergency that is sexual intoxication", and he ignites an affair
with an illiterate janitor, Faunia Farley, 34. She's got a sharp
sensibility, "the laugh of a barmaid who keeps a baseball bat at
her feet in case of trouble", and a melancholy voluptuousness.
"I'm back in the tornado", Silk exults. His campus persecutors
burn him for it--and his main betrayer is Delphine Roux.
In a short space, it's tough to convey the gale-force quality of
Silk's rants, or the odd effect of Zuckerman's narration,
alternately retrospective and torrentially in the moment. The
flashbacks to Silk's youth in New Jersey are just as important as
his turbulent forced retirement, because it turns out that for
his entire adult life, Silk has been covering up the fact that he
is a black man. (If this seems implausible, consider that the
famous New York Times book critic Anatole Broyard did the same
thing.) Young Silk rejects both the racism that bars him from
Woolworth's counter and the Negro solidarity of Howard
University. "Neither the they of Woolworth's nor the we of
Howard" is for Coleman Silk. "Instead the raw I with all its
agility. Self-discovery--that was the punch to the labonz....
Self-knowledge but concealed. What is as powerful as that?"
Silk's contradictions power a great Philip Roth novel, but he's
not the only character who packs a punch. Faunia, brutally abused
by her Vietnam vet husband (a sketchy guy who seems to have
wandered in from a lesser Russell Banks novel), red by the
death of her kids, is one of Roth's best female characters ever.
The self-serving Delphine Roux is intriguingly (and convincingly)
nutty, and any number of minor characters pop in, mouth off, kick
ass, and vanish, leaving a vivid sense of human passion and
perversity behind. You might call it a stain. --Tim Appelo
Review
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"An extraordinary book - bursting with rage, humming
with ideas, full of dazzling sleights of hand'" (Sunday
Telegraph)
"The Human Stain pulses with the strengths that make Roth a prime
contender for the status of the most impressive novelist now
writing in and about America" (Sunday Times)
"A novel so furious in its telling, with a plot so intricate in
its construction that it is infused with a kind of diabolic joy.
A masterpiece" (Mail on Sunday)
"One of his very best... There are passages of such sustained
brilliance here that I found myself going over them again and
again in gaping disbelief. An extraordinary book - bursting with
rage, humming with ideas, full of dazzling sleights of hand"
(Sunday Telegraph)
"One of the most beautiful books I've ever read" (Red)