The Moor's Last Sigh by Salman Rushdie Salman Rushdie is widely regarded as a master of English prose I In his first major work since coming under the fatwa, the story he tells echoes the life he lives
Maitland, Sara
The author is too much with us The Moor's Last Sigh Salman Rushdie Panlhmn, $25,437 pp. Sara Haltland Salman Rushdie is-and I think this can be said fairly uncontroversially-one of the most...
...I found, to my regret, that this was not possible...
...All fiction has to come out of the interior autobiography of the writer, and this is particularly so with Rushdie's brand of magical realism...
...of Islam and the Booker Prize...
...The Moor's Last Sigh is Rushdie's first major work since The Satanic Verses was published in 1988...
...This creates a hole in the plot into which the novel seems to collapse...
...It is apparently not possible for him to do anything other than put together palpably gorgeous sentences and scenes...
...but I do not think so-I think it is both a historical inevitability and, more interestingly both the fault, and the essence, of the book: it is hard to write about the book-the plot is very complex and its significance is rather slight...
...Some of this, frankly, was my own fault-I could not suppress a curiosity as to whether Jews would find themselves gravely offended at being re-stereotyped as the power behind an international criminal empire...
...And even more often like a cover-up, a digression from a path that was ambling nowhere anyway...
...or if right-wing Hindu nationalist parties were going to rise up howling with wrath and demanding blood for his satirical portrayal of them...
...It is therefore particularly tragic that it will probably never again be possible to read his fiction without thinking of his life: of the fatwa, of the international cause celebre, of the fear, and of the years of isolation and abnormality...
...He is, let's face it, wonderfully wide-sweeping in his abusiveness...
...ran from death under cover of darkness and left a message nailed to the door...
...It is as though having recreated India as myth in Midnight's Children and given us a profound and moving mythological narrative for the experience of itinerancy, of immigrant-wess in The Satanic Verses, Rushdie now needed to mythologize himself: to find a huge narrative to inflate what must, necessarily, have been a lonely, scary, and miserable experience...
...start it with not one but two family weddings in 1900...
...But Rushdie is better at mothers than at lovers: the pivot of the plot in many ways is the particular passion the Moor develops for Uma-she, the sex, her devious complexities, and her fatal attraction are all indicated with a curious absence of conviction...
...I think we must rejoice that The Moor's Last Sigh is written: it was never going to be an easy book for Rushdie...
...Perhaps, driven by real and exterior events, he is here attempting a brave act of satire, an iron-ized and witty self-reflection...
...Too much of the witty erudition looks suspiciously like showing-off...
...I would wish him well if that were not quite so matronizing...
...How can he begin a novel, under all the prevailing circumstances, with the following sentence: I have lost count of the days that have passed since I fled the horror of Vasco Miranda's mad fortress in the Andalusian mountain-village of Benengeli...
...If so, he has forgotten something crucial...
...I do not want to suggest that all of this would not have mattered so much if he had been a lesser writer-terror is terror...
...His sense of place is lyrical...
...Obviously he is still there, the writer I mean, and has not been driven into meekness-a little self-grandiloquence, for a writer of this kind, is a great deal better than the opposite...
...Perhaps, of course, this is my problem, not his...
...I do not discount Haroun and the Sea of Stories, which was charming, and the collection of stories East West, which was odd- I just do not think they were "major/') I wanted to read it, indeed I disciplined myself to read it, with the same literary and emotional enthusiasm as I had brought to Midnight's Children or The Satanic Verses...
...Rushdie knows so many things, from so many cultures, and is so clever, both intellectually and linguistically...
...and not expect a certain gossipy and distracting curiosity to rise up in the reader's mind...
...But some of it is Rushdie's "fault...
...How can he choose a protagonist who is constantly being "imprisoned" and isolated by malevolent fates-starting from birth (genetics) with a unique physical deformity (a body that grows, and therefore ages, twice as fast as anyone else's-there is, by the way, such an illness...
...and end both the novel and the family with a terrified man escaping prison to dieand not have his readers wonder if they are being given a rather monomaniacal view of the author's century...
...His driving sense of Indian history is persuasive to an outsider...
...He has mythologized all our lives, and done so in the arena of mul-ticulturalism and postmodernism...
...Sara Haltland Salman Rushdie is-and I think this can be said fairly uncontroversially-one of the most important English-language novelists currently writing...
...How can he take that old standby of romantic fiction, The Family Saga...
...This is a remarkable achievement...
...I have done what I did not want to do-I have written more about Rushdie than about the Moor...
...satire has to have a critical, a cutting edge, and self-satire even more so...
...It is there...
...You see...
...and of course cannot be separated, in some important respects, from his own social boundary transgressions-he is the product of both a divided India and the British Public School system: Gandhi and Tom Brown's School Days...
...What else is the poor author to do...
...But, ah, he can still write...
...it is called Cockayne's syndrome) and continuing through family history, politics, passion, and art-all the world is out to get the Moor-and not expect his readers to draw some parallels...
...give it exotic locations...
...The Moor's Last Sigh is a self-indulgent text...
...Autobiography however is not the whole story-Rushdie has an extraordinarily bold imagination, in relation to both subject matter and plot and to language-as a nonrealist novelist myself I cannot but envy and admire the high-handed courage of his fiction...
...There are some wonderful things, some real magic, in the book...
...In particular the matriarchs are a splendidly eccentric and complex group of women: the hero's mother, an artist, has a precision, combining the "fairy mother" and the "wicked witch"-the good mother and the bad mother both at once-that gives her a universality that is infinitely moving...
...Now it is done...
...but we, as much as Rushdie himself, may turn out to be losers here...
Vol. 123 • February 1996 • No. 3
