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<strong>Spike</strong> | 15 YEARS OF BOOKS, MUSIC, ART, IDEAS | www.spikemagazine.com<br />

velop his monograph on the economist Maynard Keynes<br />

by studying the minutiae of his letters home from<br />

a post-First World War reparations conference. Such<br />

minutiae, he suggests, reveal the larger truth. Chick<br />

seems to be trying to do the same with Ravelstein: we<br />

see the way he holds his mobile phone between his<br />

bare knees, and as his expensive Japanese kimono falls<br />

away it reveals “legs paler than milk … the shinbone<br />

long and the calf muscle abrupt, without roundness.”<br />

Once Ravelstein is dead, the novel becomes more<br />

complex as Chick describes how he stalled for a few<br />

years before writing the book. Clearly, the facts weren’t<br />

enough. Before Ravelstein dies, Chick divorces his<br />

self-regarding physicist wife and, soon after, marries<br />

one of Ravelstein’s pupils, the meeker, much younger<br />

Rosamund. On a tropical holiday, Chick eats a poisoned<br />

fish and becomes ill. Rosamund gets him home despite<br />

his unwillingness. It saves his life. Only after this neardeath<br />

experience is Chick able to write the memoir of<br />

his dead friend. This happened in reality too. Bellow<br />

says he was “nine-tenths gone”. Perhaps being on the<br />

edge of oblivion gave him the necessary insight, just as<br />

it gave an insight into Rosamund’s love.<br />

While Ravelstein’s hypocrisy is suggested, the<br />

bigger issue – of America – is barely mentioned.<br />

This is odd because it possessed Ravelstein and<br />

fuelled his best-seller. Perhaps Bellow could not<br />

step back from himself in this case. Bloom saw the<br />

BUY Saul Bellow books online from and<br />

60s as the beginning of the Fall of America. What<br />

led him to think this? The invasion of Cuba and<br />

South Vietnam? The subsequent three million native<br />

deaths and long-term chemical damage? No, it is<br />

the academic opposition. He says their questioning<br />

of long-accepted values, and subsequent pandering<br />

to the tastes of the permissive society equates with<br />

what the philosopher Heidegger did by supporting<br />

the Nazis from his University chair. One might argue<br />

the opposite, and say that US academics were in fact<br />

the true descendants of America’s founding fathers<br />

rebelling against unjust Imperial might. It is not even<br />

hinted at here despite Ravelstein’s fascination.<br />

He has many ex-pupils in high places in the US Administration.<br />

They are more like disciples. Ravelstein,<br />

we are told, sought out the best pupils and taught them<br />

to ‘forget their parents’. Ravelstein wanted each to<br />

be a ‘tabula rasa’, a blank slate onto which he could<br />

transfer his learning. Once in power, these disciples<br />

would call him up and tell him the latest inside news<br />

– such as Bush’s final decision to end the Gulf War.<br />

Chick is impressed. Ravelstein laps it up. There seems<br />

to be no irony intended as Bloom talks to one of his<br />

high-powered disciples, puffs away on a Cuban cigar –<br />

made illegal to punish a defiant nation – and dismisses<br />

the ‘foolish anti-Americanism’ of French intellectuals.<br />

This knee-jerk conflation of opposites is meant to be<br />

an example of Ravelstein’s common sense. One has<br />

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