Wednesday, 16 January 2013

Margaret Atwood - The Handmaids Tale



review by showhost
The Handmaids Tale is a strange book full of prose, which I often skipped through towards the end.  I had to finish it to see what happened but it was a damp squid.  What a difference from her other book I read 'Oryx & Crake' which I loved.
Basically the world has been taken over by a theological group and women are subservient in an oppressive society, the Republic of Gilead.  The world suffered some sort of atomic fallout, families were separated, telephone lines ceased to function and bank accounts disappeared. 
The handmaids wear the same uniform and their role in each household is to reproduce.  The maker of the child is supposedly the 'commander' who's wife is either past childbearing age or is unable to produce.  Although, if the commander is past it then desperation could arrange for the doctor or the chauffer to offer their services.  Households who manage to produce a healthy baby, not a mutant, are considered in a higher esteem than those that don’t.
You are forbidden to speak or to have any kind of remnant from the past; magazines, papers, clothes, makeup, pens, anything.  The commander and his wife run the household.  If you speak ill of the establishment or commit any other ‘crimes’ you are either sent to the colonies (which is a radioactive place where you will die of radiation sickness) or executed on the wall in public with your head covered.
The story centres around one handmaid, Offred, her thoughts and her daily life, until the eye, the dreaded van finally comes for her.  That’s it!
An example of the type of prose: ‘I sit in my room, at the window, waiting.  In my hand is a handful of crumpled stars.  This could be the last time I have to wait.  But I don't know what I am waiting for,  What are you waiting for?  They used to say.  That meant hurry up.  No answer was expected.  For what are you waiting is a different question and I have no answer for that one either. Yes it isn't waiting exactly.  Its more like a form of suspension.  Without suspense.  At last there is no time’.
I found ‘Oryx and Crake clever and amusing but this book didn’t raise a smile at all.

Tuesday, 15 January 2013

David Baddiel - the Secret Purposes



review by Sue Major live on show 17th Jan 2013

I must come clean right at the beginning and admit to a fascination with all things Jewish, so I first  chose this book for no reason other than the dust jacket has a star of David on it! I must also admit that with a writer/comedian like David Baddiel I fully expected it to be ,shall I say , flippant.

The story begins in Konigsberg in early1934 where Isaac Fabian's  father , a rabbi, finds life increasingly unpleasant at the hands of  the Sturm Abteilung( the brownshirts) who are enforcing the boycotting of Jewish businesses and limiting where Jews could go in the city .The story then moves to England and the Isle of Man during WW2. It  takes us into the world of  prejudice, suspicion and internment both in Germany and in Britain.

Isaac and his non-Jewish wife and daughter manage to leave Germany to escape the threat of Naziism , and believe that they have found peace and safety in England. Instead they meet further prejudice and mis-trust , particularly from the Government. Isaac is arrested and interned with many other Jews on the Isle of Man, and so then his story  really begins.

It is described on the dust jacket as “ a tale of love”.....but it is much more than that. There is humour, sadness, misery, but also a deep insight into Jewish tenacity . There is also well researched historical information against which the Fabian family's  story is set...and that in itself made this a good read