ALL THE SAD YOUNG LITERARY MEN.
Kafatou, Sarah
ALL THE SAD YOUNG LITERARY MEN by Keith Gessen
Viking Penguin, 2008, $24.95 cloth, ISBN 9780670018550
This debut novel by a recent Harvard graduate has attracted a lot
of attention, and deservedly so. Its three protagonists, all young men
about the age of their author, all endearingly unhappy and unsure of
themselves, all with troubled and inconclusive love lives, all
idealistic, all looking for meaningful work and a way into politics and
history ... these fictional young men, Keith, Mark, and Sam, make us
smile ruefully, make us laugh, and maybe make us cry.
They're quite alike under the skin, though their stories are
different. Keith is preoccupied with American politics, the 2000
election debacle in particular, and also with several parental figures:
Al Gore, the disillusioned New York intellectual Morris Binkel, and his
own Russian immigrant father. Mark is preoccupied with the Mensheviks,
those noble but failed revolutionaries, and also with the breakup of his
marriage to Russian Sasha whom he still loves. Sam is preoccupied with
Israel, the tragedy of Israel / Palestine, and also with his own
importance, or rather unimportance, in the scheme of things.
Their creator, Keith Gessen, is a writer who knows very well where
to place a comma and when to shift a scene. During the past decade
he's made a name for himself through literary translation, book
reviewing, co-editorship of the interesting new magazine n+1, and now
this novel. He, not his triad of fictional alter egos, is the real young
literary man, and if he's sad, it's because that's how
life so often is: ridiculous and sad.
That said, his three characters succeed in coming to life on the
page: a life that for each of them is a sort of groping, hopeful, yet
frustrated attempt to find out who they really are and what they should
do. They don't give up on this project the way the hardened,
embittered Morris Binkel does, or the drifting people Keith glimpses on
the street: "These people looked soft, for all their movie-star
hard bodies. They looked like they were unsure of what they wanted in
life but that they suspected they'd gotten it. They hoped anyway
that this was it."
Each protagonist has moments of sharp wit and deep feeling. Keith
is writing a paper for a Harvard course--"I had an idea about
Lincoln that I'd stolen from Edmund Wilson ... and I was now trying
to so muddle this idea with quotations from various French theorists
that it might come to seem my own"--when AI Gore's fictional
daughter Lauren walks into his room. Her visit evokes from him this very
insightful passage about Al Gore: "Her eyebrows went up,
momentarily. She looked great doing it--I realized her features were so
generous that her mouth and brow and jaw could absorb a great deal of
emotion without actually seeming to move. A few years later, during the
campaign and on her father's face, it would be called
'stiffness! That's not what it was."
Mark is indecisive but he knows he has to do something or else fail
forever, like the Mensheviks. Here he is, a history graduate student, at
the moment when his ex-wife phones him from Canada:
"'Mufka?' It was Sasha. Oh it was. And his heart filled
with tears."
Sam, who's abandoned his project of writing a Zionist epic and
is stuck doing back-office work at Fidelity, lives in an emotional
trough where all his thoughts are of how badly he's doing in
comparison with his peers. His one consolation: ''He'd
gotten all the balls. It took balls to do what he did because if he
failed--and he had failed--he'd end up where he was."
It's after this low point that Sam travels to the West Bank to
see the conflict there for himself. Not mentioning at first that
he's Jewish, he stays with Akhmed, a Palestinian teacher who wants
to improve his English. "And lying there, next to Sam--healthy,
handsome, and now Jewish Sam, who had come here and become more healthy,
eating hummus, growing more tan, his smile whiter, and possibly even
more Jewish, and would be going back, the next day or the day after
that, to lie on a beach in Tel Aviv before going home to Katie and
Cambridge, while Akhmed stayed here, writing English words he
didn't know into a little book--Akhmed began to cry. It was very
quiet but Sam could hear it. Or maybe he sensed it first, the crying,
and then picked up the sounds. Oh, said Akhmed, oh oh oh. Lying next to
Sam, who could do nothing but look up and wait and try not to be shaken
from the bedrock conviction he'd reached just a little bit earlier
in the day. Said Akhmed, crying: Why why why."
The novel comes to an open and, despite the title, rather happy
end. Sam the failed novelist, perplexed about justice, goes to law
school. Keith, the political journalist who cares about good leadership,
is about to become a father. Mark the historian, nostalgic yet distanced
from the past, has just been told firmly, by several people, "Save
yourself!" We last see him poised on a decision in a bus terminal
in Syracuse. Will he defend his dissertation? Will he go back to Sasha?
We wish them well.