Monday, February 17, 2025

Book Review: "Children of Ruin" by Adrian Tchaikovsky

Children of Ruin (2019)
Adrian Tchaikovsky (1972)
565 pages

[Note: although I make it a point to not include spoilers in my reviews, this one discusses the second book in a trilogy, and it’s not possible to write about it without including some context from the first book, Children of Time. So, if you haven’t read that first one yet, I suggest you jump back to my review of it here.]

Generations have passed since, late in Adrian Tchaikovsky’s Children of Time, the Portiids of Kern’s World accepted into their midst the desperate, surviving humans of a forlorn spaceship from a destroyed Earth. To enable these humans to live among them, the Portiids used the human-engineered virus that accelerated their own development to remove the humans’ evolutionary aversion to spiders – and so allow the two species to co-exist.

Working together, the Portiids and humans have integrated the two civilizations’ technologies to create spaceships capable of interstellar flight. Early in the second book of this trilogy, Children of Ruin, a mixed crew of Portiids and humans launch a spaceship toward a distant star system from which they have detected a signal – one that seems to indicate a potential remnant of Old Earth civilization that remains among the stars.

Arriving at this new system, the crew encounter radically altered Old Earth technology operated by a civilization that they struggle to communicate with. The rudimentary contact they do establish quickly goes dangerously awry for reasons the Portiids and humans strive mightily to understand. Only slowly do they come to realize that they’ve inadvertently tripped into the middle of a bitter, inter-civilizational conflict, one that now also threatens them. Having revealed their existence, can they survive, and also prevent the conflict from reaching back to imperil Kern’s World?

Tchaikovsky tells the story as alternating sections of chapters, those set in the past that detail how the human terraforming mission to this new system led to the situation the Portiids and humans now encounter, and those set in the present, in which the consequences of the past developments play out. As opposed to a simpler, linear narrative, this structure helps build and hold the tension in the story as, like the Portiids and humans who have arrived in the system, readers only slowly come to know the nature and depth of the threat.

This second entry in the trilogy doesn’t have quite the surprise power of what Tchaikovsky created for the first story, which wowed me from the opening paragraphs. But it definitely reaffirms him as a master of world-building, as I’ve described in my reviews of that book, his wonderful Elder Race, and the thought-provoking short story collection Terrible Worlds: Revolutions (my reviews linked to at right).

As strange as the arriving humans found the Portiid’s of Kern’s World, the civilizations in this new star system are even more alien, and Tchaikovsky thoroughly and brilliantly lays out their evolution. To his credit as a storyteller, he eschews the easy way out of something like, say, a universal translator in the old Star Trek series (I can still hear my dad asking, “how is it all the aliens can speak English?”); Tchaikovsky’s human and Portiid characters spend significant effort, and often make only halting progress, at communicating with each other and the new species they encounter.

Centering this trilogy on the interactions between vastly dissimilar species means that Tchaikovsky has set himself the formidable task of wading into ever more bewildering depths with the introduction and evolution of each new civilization, and the second book concludes with biological and technological advancements that pale even in comparison with what has come to that point. Hard to even imagine where he could take all this in the third book – which, I suppose, is the pleasure of it…


Other notes and information:

The story includes one of the best lines I’ve read in a while: 
[he] had been absolutely convinced of the rightness of his own actions, and it had all been wholly amusing until it had become utterly fucked up. (51) 
It reminds me a bit of the quote from John Pike, Director Space Policy Project of the Fed. of Amer. Scientists, responding to a question on Mir repair work some decades ago:
If they go in there and do their work and all goes according to plan we'll conclude it was relatively straightforward. If they all end up dead, we'll conclude it was very hazardous.


Have you read this book, others by this author, or even similar ones by other authors? I’d enjoy hearing your thoughts.
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Thursday, February 13, 2025

Book Review: "The Retreat of Western Liberalism" by Edward Luce

The Retreat of Western Liberalism (2017)
Edward Luce (1968)
246 pages

The 2020 election of President Biden allowed Democrats and traditional Republicans to view Trump’s victory four years earlier as an aberration – a brief period that weakened, but failed to topple, America’s liberal democratic traditions and international engagements. Outside of Supreme Court picks who provided the majority for an anti-abortion ruling, Trump’s base gained little more from his tenure than the pleasure of watching him incessantly demonize his political opponents and the media; certainly, his signature piece of legislation, the 2017 tax cut, largely benefited his wealthiest supporters (and detractors, for that matter).

Trump’s recent re-election, while narrow, has shattered that brief aberration illusion. A variety of explanations have been put forward for his victory, but running through many of them has been a subtext of voter ignorance of the facts – a claim that Trump’s supporters failed to see through his exaggerations, misinformation and outright lies. Could they not understand, has come the plaintive cry, that his proposed tariffs and deportation policies could lead to increasing inflation; that he remains firmly beholden to the wealthy elite; that he peddles in ridiculous conspiracy theories, and misogynistic and racist tropes; and so on and on?

And yet, in winning in 2024, Trump expanded his working- and middle-class base, picking up significantly increased support from people of color.  The simple labeling of the vast majority of these supporters as ignorant seems lazy. In such a close election (the closest popular vote win in decades), any single explanation can have been decisive, of course; but rather than debating about which detail pushed him over the top, we should take a broader view: why did over half of voters support him for a second term?

For journalist Edward Luce, the reasons behind Trump’s rise (and similar populist events in other Western countries) lie not in voter ignorance, but rather in a growing, deep-seated anger over the impacts of the current, global economic system. In his book The Retreat of Western Liberalism, he argues that the Western working and middle classes have watched their lifestyle deteriorate in recent decades, and so have become disillusioned with the entire liberal democratic project. The result has been a rise in populism – people willing to support anyone they feel will take on the entrenched institutions that seem focused mainly on the success of the political and economic elite. In the US, they turned to Trump, having found neither Democrats nor Republicans coming to their defense and aid.

Luce opens by describing the deepening economic challenges many have faced in recent years. In the West, he notes, income growth for the middle-class has stagnated over the past two decades, while incomes of “the global top 1 per cent … have jumped by more than two-thirds over the same period.” (30) Crucially, this growing inequality has come after “the Golden Age of Western middle-class growth between the late 1940’s and the early 1970’s … of rising incomes for the bulk of society.” (32) Thus, the middle class has experienced a dramatic decline in their living standards.

He dismisses arguments that the Western middle class remains far better off than people in large parts of the emerging world, or that describe the many ways people’s lives have improved over those of their ancestors a century, or a millennium ago – “to be clear: the West’s souring mood is about the psychology of dashed expectations rather than the decline in material comforts.” Beyond “our degraded retirement prospects,” we now look back longingly to a time when “we had faith that by the end of their lives our children would be three to four times better off than we were.” (32-33) Ultimately, he observes, such why are they complaining denunciations simply come across as an attempt by the wealthy and powerful to rationalize and perpetuate a system that operates mostly to their own benefit.

When people lose trust that society is treating them fairly, they drift into a deeper culture of mistrust. It should be little surprise that they come to view what the winners tell them with a toxic suspicion. (191)


 Luce explores the ways in which typical metrics can be misleading when trying to understand frustration with the economy. The benefits of a rising stock market, for example: although 62% of US adults own stock, 50% of shares are owned by the top 1%, and the top 10% own 93% of stock market wealth – so a bull market hardly leads to a broad-based increase in wealth, as reflected in the popular phrase the stock market is not the economy. Or take GDP: despite GDP growth in the US over the past decade, “US median income is still below where it was at the beginning of this century.” (29) Unemployment statistics are another deceptive measure: in recent years, “all of America’s new jobs have been generated by independent work,” (62) which tends to have few or no benefits, and uncertain hours.

Productivity numbers can also mislead: automation – from factories to self-driving vehicles – tends to increase productivity, but could come to obviate the need for whole sectors of workers in the not-too-distant future. And Trump’s proposed tariffs could accelerate this; as economist Martin Wolf points out in The Crisis of Democratic Capitalism (my review linked to at right)

Even if some industrial production were to be brought home [to Western, high income countries], at great cost, via protection against imports [such as by tariffs], there would then be ongoing – and probably accelerating – use of robots. (121, Wolf) 

A draconian and ineluctable requirement of free market capitalism: business owners must needs minimize the cost of labor to survive.

As in earlier automation revolutions, some other form of work may eventually appear as a replacement for those who lose their positions; but with AI now impacting even technology jobs, it’s hardly clear what those new jobs will be. The historian Yuval Noah Harari posits a dark potential endgame for this trend in his thought-provoking 21 Lessons for the 21st Century (my review linked to at right): 

Perhaps in the twenty-first century populist revolts will be staged not against an economic elite that exploits people but against an economic elite that does not need them anymore. This may be a losing battle. It is much harder to struggle against irrelevance than against exploitation. (9) 

Harari argues that the current upheavals in the West reflect people’s last-ditch effort to use their political power to change the system.

It’s worth recalling that such economic transitions have historically been accompanied by often violent social revolutions. As just one example, Andreas Malm’s excellent history Fossil Capital describes the rioting that occurred in Great Britain in the early-to-mid-1800’s, as highly automated machinery eliminated the skilled workforce of the fabric industry – spinners and weavers. (Here, the origin of the term Luddites, which, while it carries an anti-technology connotation, actually referred to workers who fought to maintain their livelihood as business owners shifted to automation to secure and increase profits.) (My review of Malm’s book linked to at right.)

What all of these misleading economic metrics hide, Luce notes, is that our “meritocratic society has given way to a hereditary meritocracy,” in which “today it is rarer for a poor American to become rich than a poor Briton, which means the American dream is less likely to be realized in America.” (41) He finds this new reality to have powerfully negative implications for society, as growing inequality fuels anger that translates into an increasingly damaging rural-urban divide and bitter partisanship.

Having outlined the origins of the growing populist wave in the US and, more generally, the West, Luce explores the implications for the future of Western liberalism. As a broad indicator, he notes that the number of democratic countries, having reached a high point in the late 20th century, has dropped significantly over the past two decades. Democracy has lost its luster, he argues, not only for the middle class who feel betrayed by rising inequality, but also for elites, because “when inequality is high, the rich fear the mob.” (121) Thus, the working class become willing to support an autocrat hoping to destroy the institutions they see as biased toward the elite, while the elite support (often that same) autocrat in the hopes of controlling such a leader to protect their wealth and power from populist outrage.

The result in the US has been the rise of Trump; he has managed, so far, to beguile working and middle-class voters into believing that he will fight for them and, at the same time, to convince the rich that he will increase their wealth. Globally, Luce argues, the populist backlash has underpinned the success of the Brexit vote, and autocratic leaders in Poland and Hungary. There has also been a rise in the prestige of China, whose economic success over the past couple of decades has contrasted sharply with the West, as

the so-called global recession was primarily an Atlantic one. Indeed, growth in China, the world’s largest Autocracy, picked up for several years after 2008, [doing] wonders for China’s global image [and] its political reputation. (81)


To begin to counteract these events, Luce offers options that could together form “a new social compact” (196), including universal health care, humane immigration laws, simplification of business regulation and the tax system, and more. Many, if not all of these proposals will be familiar to most readers; they come, however, with a bracing caveat:

Whatever your remedies to the crisis of liberal democracy, nothing much is likely to happen unless the West’s elites understand the enormity of what they face. If only out of self-preservation, the rich need to emerge from their postmodern Versailles. (197)

It’s a bit surreal reading this book today, in the wake of the recent election. Published in 2017, it was written early in Trump’s first term as president. Although much of Luce’s discussion involves the economic and social forces leading to Trump’s victory then (as part of the broader retreat of Western liberalism), it also looked forward to Trump’s stated plans for his first term, and the impact they could have. Given we are now in a similar position, with Trump beginning his second term clearly more prepared this time to impose his will, Luce’s commentary suddenly becomes relevant again, in a kind of déjà vu.

[When Luce wrote this, he could still imagine Trump would be kept in check by the likes of, for example, “Lindsey Graham, the Republican from South Carolina. There are few who revile Trump more than the Republican hawks.” (132) How quickly Graham and the other “Republican hawks” debased themselves and their supposed principles by transforming into Trump’s sycophants in service to their own personal political gain. And certainly, that continues for Republican politicians in this second Trump term.]

Oddly, reading Luce’s book in 2020 or 2021, after Biden’s victory, would have had a completely different impact, as the country had seemed to have survived Trump’s first term with institutions relatively intact and the economic system largely unaltered. One could have too easily dismissed his arguments about the anger of the middle and working classes as exaggerated.

Now, amid the search for answers as to why Trump won a second term, perhaps Luce’s book can provide critical insight. The opening section in particular, which summarizes the economic forces that have played out in recent decades to the detriment of the middle class, may bring recognition to those who can’t understand how Trump won that, along with single-issue abortion voters, the bro vote, the insatiably wealthy, and white nationalists, there is a significant and growing group of the population who feel left behind, economically, and who have had enough of being ignored by Democrats and traditional Republicans as the global economic system enriches the elite at their expense. Just generating such awareness and understanding would be a huge step forward, as opposition to Trump tries to find its footing.

Luce’s prose keeps a reader engaged, but he can be a bit stream-of-conscious at times, as he seemingly tries to work-in as much of what he has learned and observed as possible. And, while he makes a convincing argument for the reasons behind the current populist moment, his overview of the current economic situation focuses on a few key metrics, without going into much detail.

For those who would like a deeper dive into the numbers that make evident the evolution of inequality over the past century, economist Thomas Piketty’s Capital in the Twenty-First Century provides an engaging and thorough analysis. (My review linked to at right.) Piketty explores the path the West has taken from the extreme economic disparities of the Gilded Age in the late 1800’s, through mid-20th century progressive movements that reduced inequality and provided broad prosperity to the middle class (for white citizens, as least), and then the conservative shift in the West starting in around 1980, and the steep rise in inequality that has returned.

Martin Wolf’s engaging The Crisis of Democratic Capitalism, mentioned above, explores similar themes to Luce, though providing a more detailed and systematic examination of our present-day challenges. He provides insight into how democracy and capitalism complement and yet also threaten one another.

The health of our societies depends on sustaining a delicate balance between the economic and the political, the individual and the collective, the national and the global. But that balance is broken. Our economy has destabilized our politics and vice versa. (xix, Wolf) 

When the wealthy play too much of a role in politics in pursuit of their own interests, he finds, democracy fails, leading to autocracy. It becomes a conundrum: democracy and capitalism, Wolf argues, can only survive together, but are “always fragile,” the “delicate balance between politics and market can be destroyed, [through either] state control over the economy [or] capitalist control over the state.” (29, Wolf)

The final word to Luce, however, who wrote – again, it must be emphasized, in 2017 – that 

unless Democrats can find a message and a candidate who appeals to the “forgotten Americans,” Trump will have a reasonable chance of being re-elected. (250) 

Seven years later, we have our answer. Now we must urgently get to a clear understanding – and acknowledgement – of the plight of these forgotten Americans, and how to engage with their concerns.


Other notes and information:

In a particularly dark passage late in the book, Luce looks ahead:
We can be sure that America will not become great again under Trump.  There will be a lethal mood of betrayal and frustration when he fails.  Who knows where that could lead.  It is comforting to assume, as many do, that the US system will simply revert to pre-Trump mode.  The chances are at least as great that Trump will be able to pin the blame on elites, foreigners, Islam, minorities, unelected judges and other handy saboteurs.  That is how populists operate.  There is no rule that says populists fizzle out.  As president, the means at Trump's disposal to divert public anger an target his enemies are hilling.  At best, history in ambivalent on this question.  Trump is no <i>deus ex machina</i>.  The conditions that enabled his rise are only likely to deteriorate during his time in office.  We should also fear whatever may follow Trump.  Imagine how things would look with a competent and sophisticated white nationalist in the White House. [201]


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Monday, January 20, 2025

Book Review: "Granada" by Radwa Ashour

Granada (1994)
Radwa Ashour (1946-2014)
467 pages

According to the old adage, history is written by the victors. And so it goes with works on Moorish Spain that describe the Arab Conquest of the Iberian Peninsula, and the subsequent Castilian Reconquest through to its final victory in 1492. The Moors in such histories seem mainly represented by the designations of the successive groups of warriors that arrived over the centuries from North Africa, and the battles they fought. This continues in the period after the Moors’ final defeat: although texts may acknowledge and describe the increasingly punitive repression Muslim (and Jewish) populations suffered at the hands of the victorious Castilians, the profound impact on everyday Muslims tends to get lost in analytical prose.

Fiction can fill this gap, however, and Egyptian writer and scholar Radwa Ashour’s trilogy of novels, collected in Granada, does just that – providing a heartbreaking story of the trials and tribulations of successive generations of a Muslim family in a Granada ruled by their Christian conquerors.

The story opens in 1492, as the Muslim king of Al-Andalus, the last region in Spain to remain in Arab control, surrenders his capital, Granada, to the Castilians. Among the population of Muslims experiencing the wrenching overthrow of their world is the bookseller Abu Jaafar, who lives in his ancestral home in Granada with his wife, his son and daughter-in-law, and his grandchildren, as well as two orphans he has adopted. With the surrender of Granada to the Castilians, the family suddenly find themselves at the mercy of their new Christian rulers.

When the Castilian regime begins outlawing – and burning – Muslim texts, Abu Jaafar reacts by hiding what books he can in a second home his family owns outside the city, expecting this to be only a temporary setback to be weathered. But, as the edicts against Muslims become even more severe, and Christians begin physically coercing Muslims to convert or leave Al-Andalus, he shrinks inward, crushed by the weight of religious disillusionment at the Muslim’s apparent abandonment by God: 

Before going to bed that night he said to his wife, “I will die naked and alone, because God does not exist.”
And he died. (45)

From this opening sequence, Ashour proceeds to tell the story of five generations of Abu Jaafar’s family as they struggle under ever more draconian rules applied to the Muslim population, experience first-hand the seemingly boundless cruelty of the Inquisition and, finally, a little more than a century after the fall of Granada, face expulsion from the peninsula and so the irretrievable loss of the only homes and homeland they have ever known.

From the distance of the dry facts of the history of Moorish Spain, it can be hard to fully grasp the shock the loss of Granada, and so Al-Andalus, had on the Muslim population. Consider, however, that North African armies first arrived in 711, quickly moving to occupy all but a thin, northern sliver of the peninsula. Their ruling presence, at least in Al-Andalus, lasted until 1492, some 800 years, a length of time that perhaps first truly hits home when one considers that it represents more than 30 generations of Muslim families living and working on the peninsula – for Americans: more than two centuries longer than the period from Columbus landing in the New World up to the present day!

Through the lives of Abu Jaafar and his family, Ashour eloquently evokes the incredulity of the Muslim population on the peninsula at the loss of their centuries’ old homeland. Perhaps most disorienting for them, it was not a sudden, complete obliteration of what they had known; in the first years after the surrender of Granada, their lives continued on, changed by their new rulers, but initially not so dramatically: they maintained their homes, their mosques and the ability to practice many of their traditions. The loss of all this came bit by bit, piece by piece, as the Christian regime squeezed them ever harder, making their lives ever more bitter and constrained. The changes came slow enough that the Muslims could continue to hope that a fresh Arab army from North Africa or the Middle East might come to reestablish dominance over the Castilians – support that never came, of course. (Here again an example, I suppose, of what a professor once told me: hope is the last resort of fools and dreamers.)

As someone of western European heritage, and with a (marital) connection to present-day Spain, Granada can be a disorienting read. The sufferings and losses of Abu Jaafar’s family, and the Muslim community more generally, in the presence of the Christian population’s increasing acts of racism against the Muslims and the extreme brutality of the Christian Inquisition with its deadly, Catch-22 trials – truly damned if you admit to anything, and damned if you don’t – inspire sympathy. (This, even in the face of Ashours’ inclusion of a grim subplot, in which one of Abu Jaafar’s ancestors, having escaped Granada to settle in a small village, laments the ostracism and eventual murder of a woman by her family for a perceived shame – a cultural tradition of honor killings that continues to play out even today.)

And yet, sympathy for what the Muslim community suffered and lost comes up against the ineluctable fact that the modern Spanish culture that I know and love wouldn’t be there, at least as I have come to experience it, if the Reconquest had not succeeded.

In that sense, the story also raises a thought-provoking, counterfactual question, based on a recognition of how deeply entrenched the Muslim culture was in the peninsula by the 1400’s: what might our modern world look like if the Muslim rulers had held control of the region? It has been well-documented that a golden age occurred (if admittedly sometimes exaggerated) in the centuries before Granada fell, as described in books such as Moorish Spain (by Richard Fletcher) and The Ornament of the World (by María Rosa Menocal), both of which I read before I began writing these reviews, but that I can highly recommend. The mix of Muslim, Christian and Jewish scholars in Iberia during this period of Muslim rule led to the transfer of a wide-range of learnings from the Middle East into Europe, including the reintroduction of ancient Greek classics that had long been lost and the spread of important mathematical concepts, helping Europeans finally climb out of the Middle Ages.

If Muslims had continued their rule, would the many scholarly interactions and such relatively peaceful relations on the peninsula between people of the three religious traditions have influenced Christian Europe and Muslim North Africa (and the Middle East) in a way that led to a moderating of the subsequent violent behavior of both to each other, from the Crusades on? Or would full control of the peninsula have merely served as a jumping off point for Arab occupation of larger portions of the continent? The Arabs had been stopped in 732, in a battle in southern France, but perhaps could have eventually renewed their push up into the rest of Europe, if the Reconquest had not been successful.

These just some of the reflections triggered by this wonderful novel from Radwa Ashour. By helping Western readers understand and identify with the disenfranchisement of the Muslims of Al-Andalus as individuals reacting to a homeland suddenly controlled by the Christian Castilians, Ashour opens a window into another culture. Granada takes us beyond histories focused on the broad strokes of power and conflict of the period, revealing the day-to-day indignities and losses suffered by the Muslim population.


Other notes and information:

The effects of the heartbreak and misery experienced by Abu Jaafar’s family, especially as it came to be ever more deeply impacted, reminded me of the profound melancholy evoked by Nick Cave and the Bad Seed’s Weeping Song.

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Thursday, December 5, 2024

With Every Great Breath (2024)
Rick Bass (1958)
321 pages


In With Every Great Breath, writer and environmental activist Rick Bass once again showcases the amazing storytelling ability that’s such a hallmark of his writing. Whatever the topic, he consistently manages to move beyond the superficial to not only reveal the essence, but also make a reader care deeply.

After a pair of openings essays about people – a childhood friend who’s become a firefighter in Into the Fire, and a man who dedicated his life to competitive weightlifting in The Rage of the Squat King – Bass turns to the nature writing for which he is best known.

In these essays on the natural world, Bass’s prose truly sings. His joy fairly radiates off the page in Whale Song, as he recalls witnessing a pair of whales breaching near a charter boat off the coast of Maui. Then, in the waters around the Galapagos Islands in Whale Shark, he joins a host of fellow passengers scrambling overboard and into the water to see the title fish – the awe he feels as he swims alongside the gigantic shark evident in every sentence.

Aside from a few such essays centered on his visits to far-flung locations, the majority in this collection are set in and around his backyard – the Yaak region of Montana. His love for the region and how blessed he feels to live there shines through in each of them, whether chronicling the characteristics of the tree that dominates the Yaak landscape in The Larch, pleading the case for saving the remaining handful of grizzly bears that have survived in this mountainous region despite steadily increasing human encroachment in A Life with Bears, or cherishing an afternoon with one of his daughters on a remote lake in Ice Fishing.

In these essays, Bass goes far beyond simple descriptions of nature, revealing the profound interconnectedness of the flora and fauna that inhabit a region, and the broad range of destructive impacts of human behavior on them. One of several essays set in Yellowstone Park, Wolf Palette, provides a fascinating case study of the complexity of such linkages, describing the results of one small attempt to rectify the damage humans have caused. Recalling the re-introduction of fourteen wolves into Yellowstone in 1994, Bass describes the variety of changes that occurred in the ten years that followed. The wolves’ prey animals experienced the direct impact, of course, but he traces the multitude of consequences for plant and animal species in the Yellowstone region. The essay’s title references the hook Bass uses to describe the recovery of these species as adding a mosaic of colors back into the park.

By pruning the wildly excessive elk numbers, and by forcing elk to be elk again, the Yellowstone wolves kept the elk herds on the move, allowing overgrazed riparian areas to recover. The elk were no longer encamping in any one spot like feedlot animals, and the restored riverbanks served as nesting and feeding habitat for songbirds of different hues. Blink, and a howl equals the color yellow.
… Beautiful groves of aspen, snow-white bark and quivering gold leaves in the fall, are now prospering, flaring back up on the landscape like so many tens of thousands of autumn-lit candles. Entire mountain ranges are ultimately being painted anew – more color, more vitality, more light. 
… Cerulean, sapphire, claret, jade – the return of deciduous saplings to the hoof-cut, denuded riverbanks. (114-115)


Although Bass’s environmental engagement and activism runs through many of these pieces – especially examinations of plants, animals and entire ecosystems now at risk – none of them quite prepare a reader for the title essay. The longest in the collection, it details the long-standing and deadly impacts of a century-old asbestos mine on the people in the area just south of the Yaak region.

He reveals the brutal illnesses people in the area have been suffering and dying from due to the asbestos dust, and the grinding losses and uncertainty for those not yet ill. His description of the responsible company’s legal maneuvering at their criminal trial makes evident his feelings about our society’s broad unwillingness to face the damage inflicted by our choices:

I understand that human beings are capable of just about anything, but never before had I witnessed quite such a depth of amorality – neither moral nor immoral, but instead, simply a vacuousness, a hollow bravado or swagger, the defense attorneys like blind hostages to evil, not acknowledging or considering the consequences of their servitude, other than the short-term treats of their sterling careers. (232)

The behavior of state officials, and by extension the citizens who give them power, also comes in for a share of his opprobrium, with his description of Montana as “this huge and beautiful state that is sometimes ferociously independent and yet other times willing to roll over for corporations like a submissive little roly-poly speckled puppy.” (189)  Hard not to see such behavior as a concrete example of the consequences of the brainwashing that historians Naomi Oreskes and Erik M. Conway reveal in their thought-provoking recent work The Big Myth: How American Business Taught Us to Loathe Government and Love the Free Market. (My review linked to at right.)

Perhaps most affecting about the title piece, beyond the suffering of his neighbors, is a reader’s sudden recognition that the beautiful wilds of this northwestern region of Montana, for which the earlier essays have built up an almost irresistible attraction, suddenly takes on a dark veneer from this frightening story of invisible, deadly dust filling the air.

This sense of both beauty and concern runs through all the pieces on nature in With Every Great Breath. Bass revels in the wonders of the natural world he passes through, as a hiker, hunter and traveler. But he also fears for the future of these wild places, and his writing represents a call to action to join him in protecting them, whether the nature in one’s backyard or in a landscape far from one’s community.


Other notes and information:

The first book of Bass’s that I read, a slim collection of novellas The Sky, the Stars, the Wilderness absolutely blew me away with, as I describe in my review linked to at right, it’s beautiful, often haunting prose.  Interconnections with the non-fiction essays in With Every Great Breath run through the stories.


I’ve also read his wonderful For a Little While, a larger collection of stories which he develops, again, around people’s connectedness to nature, in ways they may or may not always recognize. My review linked to at left.

Connections, in a different sense, that I also enjoyed as I read Bass’s essays: Firebuilder writes of his long friendship with another writer and environmental activist, Barry Lopez. I’ve so far only read one of Lopez’s books, Horizon, a collection of essays (my review at right), but the discovery that they are fellow travelers is not surprising.

Bass also quotes in several pieces the poetry of the wonderful Mary Oliver; I deeply enjoyed her New and Selected Poems: Volume One (my review at right), and she’s clearly also a fellow traveler of Bass’s, in her profound love of and immersion into the natural world.



Have you read this book, others by this author, or even similar ones by other authors? I’d enjoy hearing your thoughts.
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Wednesday, November 20, 2024

Book Review: "Fossil Capital" by Andreas Malm

Fossil Capital (2016)
Andreas Malm (1977)
488 pages


The term Anthropocene first appeared in the late twentieth-century, coined to express the idea that the world has entered a new geological epoch, one characterized by significant human impact on the Earth. Although formally rejected by the scientific standards committee responsible for the official Geologic Time Scale, it remains a powerful descriptor of the widespread effects of human activity on the environment – in particular, the impacts associated with greenhouse gas emissions from the burning of fossil fuels.

As felicitous as the word may be for environmentalists, however, author Andreas Malm opens his book Fossil Capital challenging its appropriateness. His disagreement centers on the implication of the prefix Anthro-: that the fundamental nature of human development shoulders the blame for the rising use of fossil fuels over the past two centuries to the point of a potentially existential crisis for civilization as we know it – the implied indictment of humankind as a whole. Instead, he argues that while

unlikely to gather anything like a consensus behind it, a more scientifically accurate designation … would be ‘the Capitalocene.’ This is the geology not of mankind, but of capital accumulation. (391)

In support of his contention, Malm, a professor of Human Ecology, explores The Rise of Steam Power and the Roots of Global Warming, as stated in his book’s subtitle. Focusing on the cotton industry in early 19th century England – the booming manufacturing sector at the birth of the Industrial Revolution – he details how and why factories employing skilled labor and clean waterpower in the early 1800’s had, by the middle of that century, transitioned to automation and carbon-intensive steam power. Through an extensive analysis of that history, he builds the case for capital accumulation as the main driver behind these transitions.

Malm opens by noting that the widespread belief that humankind inexorably expands its consumption of resources rests largely on theories first put forth by economists David Ricardo and Thomas Robert Malthus in the late 1700’s. The pair argued that human societies naturally grow to the point that resources become scarce, and that the subsequent threat of poverty then motivates the development and adoption of technical solutions out of the impasse. In this line of thinking, then:

Coal resolved a crisis of overpopulation. Like all innovations that composed the Industrial Revolution, the exploitation of fossil fuels was the outcome of a ‘valiant struggle of a society with its back to the ecological wall’, and ‘response to a particular resource shortage’, a decision ‘made ‘under duress’ (23)

It turns out, however, that the facts simply don’t support this characterization. By carefully and thoroughly examining data and original writings regarding the growth and evolution of the cotton industry over the first half of the 1800’s, Malm demonstrates the lack of evidence for the traditional narrative, and then lays out the extensive evidence for the actual motivations behind the transition to automation and the use of steam power.

In the late 1700’s, he notes, the key steps in fabric production – spinning, turning cotton into yarn, and weaving, turning yarn into fabric – were done by machines requiring highly skilled workers, spinners and weavers, and that the energy for these factories came from water mills. With the English selling fabric globally, “profits of 50%” (59) were realized, and capital rushed in, leading to a dramatic expansion in the number and size of factories and so of production, with little change to the manufacturing process.

Then, in 1825, came the “the greatest financial meltdown of the nineteenth century.” So deep was the subsequent “panic,” that “when five years had passed without improvement, [a business paper] concluded that the glorious era of manufacture and commerce was approaching a complete end.” Overproduction led to falling prices, and profits fell “to an average of 5% or lower in the decade after the panic.” (58-59)

Business owners attempted to improve their profit position by, not surprisingly, lowering wages. As workers saw their pay drop below subsistence levels, strikes followed. These work stoppages were often led by the spinners, Malm notes: since spinning machines required complex, manual manipulation, the spinner “remained indispensable, [and so able to] bring mills to a full stop.” (64) Owners, seeking a way out from under the threat of such strikes, approached “the genius of a workshop for machine manufacturing [and asked him] to invent a self-acting mule” (65) – a spinning machine that could do the complex manipulations required on its own. By 1830, the first such machines were in use, and owners rushed to integrate them into their businesses. The craftsmen previously employed were replaced by minders, low-skilled workers who only needed to monitor and occasionally adjust these automated machines.

Close on the heels of this transition, the other major step in fabric production, weaving, succumbed to automation, as the power loom was invented and quickly propagated throughout the industry. The specifics driving the transition were different, as Malm describes, but the motivation was the same: owners desired to establish a more powerful position over weavers. The result, again, was a shift to automated equipment that required less-skilled, lower paid workers.

Through these examples from the beginning of the Industrial Revolution, Malm demonstrates the foundation of his thesis: that the evidence simply does not support the conclusion that transitions to using new technologies necessarily occur as a result of a crisis of population growth or of resource scarcity. The focus of business owners on labor costs was, in fact, never a secret; Malm quotes a cotton mill manager of the time as saying:

Many of the recent improvements in machinery have been accelerated in their introduction nearly as much by the vexatious conduct of the work people … as by the wish to bring goods to market at a cheaper price. (75) 

Another manager in the 1830’s wrote that

the machines never get drunk; their hands never shook from excess [work]; they were never absent from work; they did not strike for wages; they were unfailing in their accuracy and regularity. (198)

Thus, then as now, “the logic of capitalist commodity production – the hunt for profit, the burden of fixed capital, the struggle for survival in ultra-competitive markets” (188) drove the shift to automation.

Of course, this fundamental dynamic of capitalism – owners reducing wages to increase profits, workers pushing back in frustration, and owners finally finding it more profitable to replace workers with automation – remains a familiar story two centuries later. Increasing automation, in fact, puts the lie to politicians who argue that they can create jobs in the US by getting businesses to bring factories back from overseas; as economist Martin Wolf points out in his trenchant and thought-provoking book The Crisis of Democratic Capitalism (my review linked to at right):

Even if some industrial production were to be brought home [to Western, high income countries], at great cost, via protection against imports [such as by tariffs], there would then be ongoing – and probably accelerating – use of robots. (121, Wolf)


With the true reasons behind the introduction of automation detailed, Malm takes up the principal focus of his book: identifying the drivers for the shift to steam from existing sources of power such as water. He again provides extensive evidence and references that the traditional reasons given by historians for this shift – pressures to expand production to meet growing populations or overcome resource constraints – don’t stand up to historical scrutiny: the problem in the bust years of the 1820’s was over-production, not a demand explosion or limited sources of waterpower.

He notes that the steam engine had been in use since its invention in the late 1700’s, but only to a limited extent because of the higher costs of coal relative to freely available sources of water. Nonetheless, in the wake of the crisis of the 1820’s and despite plenty of streams and rivers remaining in England to be exploited, business owners shifted to steam, as they did to automation. Through an in-depth exploration of this transition to steam – a precursor to its adoption elsewhere as the industrial revolution spread across the globe – Malm demonstrates the driving force as being, again, factory owners’ desire for greater control over their workforce in order to increase profits – not an inevitable shift to a newer technology. (He points out that it is a false argument to look forward to a century later, when water resources may have eventually been exhausted; businesses did not make the transition anticipating a need generations in their future.)

Steam power allowed owners to move their factories from the typically sparsely populated areas near streams, to city centers. This, along with automation requiring less skilled labor, provided them a larger pool of workers, making it easy to replace those causing unrest or striking. He quotes owners of one factory in 1834 as stating that “the threat of discharge we conceive as one of the most effectual means of securing proper obedience and due subordination amongst all the hands employed by us.” (153) Malm also hints at perhaps the origin of the now commonplace two weeks’ notice contracts for non-union employees:

Inside Lancastrian cotton towns, the masters made it a habit to display the rule of two weeks’ notice for all the hands to see – an impossible luxury in [rural, water mill driven factory locations] where the masters strove for long-term contracts. (153) 

In general, business owners recognized that:

only a shadow of potential substitutes will keep a worker aware that she is fortunate to have her job. The threat of dismissal is ‘perhaps the most effective means yet discovered to impose labour discipline in class-divided societies.’ … a large, dense, concentrated supply [of workers] allows for ‘flexible labour turnover policies’, whereas a small, thin, spatially dispersed labour market forces firms to treat their employees as precious minerals. (299)

Over several chapters, Malm also examines the environmental and social impacts of coal powered factories on cities, including describing the failed attempts by groups of workers to push back on the transition to steam power. In so doing, he corrects the popular image of Luddites as anti-technology: they indeed sought to stop the shift to the new, automated equipment – but with the intent of saving their jobs, and so livelihood, not out of an inherent hatred of new technology. Yet another self-serving myth in the long history of business owners’ campaigns to create public beliefs that rationalize accepting and ignoring the capitalist system’s damaging externalities, as opposed to acknowledging, confronting and addressing them.

Malm then shifts his discussion to the present, in a chapter titled China as Chimney of the World: Capital Fossil Today, in which he highlights China as a significant example of how fossil fuel capitalism continues to operate today as it began to some two centuries ago, except now globally. Companies use the mobility that fossil fuels provide to enable global exploitation of the cheapest, most compliant labor, with the consequence of continued growth in Green House Gas emissions.

He begins by highlighting the common narrative of the growth in Chinese coal consumption as a destructive choice they have made and are imposing on the world – Chinese CO2 emissions. Examining the data, he reveals a much more complicit role for the West, and in particular the capitalist economic system, for these emissions.

A figure in the book shows China’s coal consumption as flat from 1995 to 2000, but then undergoing a roughly 100% increase from 2000 to 2007, after China’s 2001 entry into the World Trade organization “dismantled … barriers to investment.” (331) And yet, despite nearly 20% population increase over that period, residential energy use stayed flat, while industry accounted for 90% of coal use in 2002. Thus, industrial growth led to the dramatic increase in coal consumption, and so CO2 emissions.

But, he notes, 50% of the Chinese CO2 emissions in the period 2002 to 2008 were due to exported products, and 63% of exports came from foreign affiliates who relocated to China, with the US the leading country of origin for such exported factories. Thus, Western companies, in search of increasing profits, have sought out lower wages and a stable (non-union) workforce in China for goods produced for the West and, in so doing, have played an outsized role in motivating China to quickly expand its energy infrastructure. This has meant China building relatively easily installed and locally supplied coal power plants; not surprisingly, he notes, on a per unit production basis China emits more CO2 than Western countries. Thus, for a significant portion of China’s growth in CO2 emissions, the blame falls on Western business owners pursuing larger profits for goods sold to Western buyers.

Based, then, on an analysis of data and behavior from the earliest days of the industrial revolution to the present-day, Malm argues that “fossil capital … constitutes the main propulsive force of the fossil economy.” (355) Fossil fuels have provided capitalists with power, both in the sense of motive force for their machines and economic authority over their workers. From this, then, Malm’s contention that Capitalocene stands as a better descriptor of our time than Anthropocene:

Capitalists in a small corner of the Western world invested in steam, laying the foundation of the fossil economy; at no moment did the species vote for it either with feet or ballots, or march in mechanical unison, or exercise any sort of shared authority over its own destiny and that of the earth system. … Steam won because it augmented the power of some over others. … The succession of fossil-fuelled technologies following steam – electricity, the internal combustion engine, the petroleum complex: cars, tankers, refineries, petrochemicals, aviation… – have all been introduced through investment decisions, sometimes with crucial input from certain governments but rarely through democratic deliberation. The privilege of instigating new cycles of burning appears prima facie to have stayed with the class in charge of commodity production. (267-8)


 Turning, toward the end of the book, to the challenges of attempting to turn away from fossil fuels to reduce Green House Gas emissions, Malm points out a fundamental complexity:

It would be foolhardy … to trust in demand and supply as the mechanisms of the transition. If solar and wind were to become radically cheaper than fossil fuels, demand for the latter might fall – only to induce a corresponding fall in their prices, reviving demand and reestablishing an equilibrium of profligacy. (382) 

Given the inherent nature of market forces, then, only taking fossil fuels off the table as an energy option, will move the needle in terms of emissions reductions.

Malm’s book provides a deeply engaging and highly readable account of the history of the rise of fossil fuel use. His text does, admittedly, retain a bit of the feel of its origins as his Ph.D. thesis, in particular in its approach to referencing other works. As one example: Malm will provide an author and their background, and then some hundred or more pages later reference the author only by last name; a curious reader must perform a multi-step search through the index to track down the full name. A second, if related issue, is the unfortunate lack of a bibliography; if a footnote references, for example, “Hunter, Waterpower, 506-507,” and a reader wishes to know the full author’s name and the title of their book, it becomes a painful search through the footnotes to find the initial, complete reference, often several chapters earlier.

More fundamentally, one could push back on Malm’s analysis and conclusions regarding the role of capitalists – versus human society as a whole – in the expansion of fossil fuel use over the past two centuries by observing that capitalists are humans too, so is it a distinction without a difference? The point he makes, however, is that we (present-day) society have become so profoundly taken-in by arguments of the inevitable nature of human technological development that we’ve come to believe that increasing fossil fuel use has been unavoidable. Through extensive referencing of historical data and documentation Malm lays out a convincing argument for revising this assumption, and so view the transition to fossil fuels as a decision, not an inevitability.

And, if we acknowledge that the choice to use fossil fuels was made by a relatively small number of capitalist business owners seeking increased profits by switching to a source of power that they could exploit to achieve a controlling power over their labor force, we can recognize it as a (now potentially catastrophic) decision that could deserve revisiting and changing. More broadly, and what I’m particularly drawn to with his book, is that it can encourage us to reconsider other assumptions we hold to be inescapable aspects of our economic system. And if we do, and we understand that they can be changed, even now, then perhaps we must not be consigned to the devastating experience of 

[philosopher Walter] Benjamin’s angel of history [who] ‘sees one single catastrophe, which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it at its feet’ … [leaving] some swept away by the storm we call progress, others sailing to their fortunes. (393)


Other notes and information:

Ultimately, Malm’s arguments can encompass many other impacts associated with the Anthropocene as well, such as, say, pollution impacts or destruction of our natural environment.



Although not central to the thesis of his book, Malm also makes the striking observation that shifting through automation and steam power to a labor force concentrated in cities led to a gradual normalization of the shift from craftsmen to minders:
when a multitude of workers live together in the same neighbourhoods, submission to factory discipline may appear as a calling, a normal way of life and expected future: the town is the place where the ethos of wage labour – so repulsive to the first recruits – takes root. (299)


Until I read the Walter Benjamin quote that I conclude at the end of the essay, I hadn’t realized the source of singer Laurie Anderson’s lyrics in her amazing song The Dream Before. Lyrics here.



Malm’s argument against what he sees as Malthus and Ricardo’s myth of humans having an inevitable tendency to shift to new technologies and exploit resources to exhaustion, and the pass this gives business owners within the capitalist system in driving such behavior, reminded me of historians Naomi Oreskes and Erik M. Conway’s The Big Myth: How American Business Taught Us to Loathe Government and Love the Free Market. (My review linked to at right.) Oreskes and Conway conclude that: 
By promoting a false dichotomy between laissez-faire capitalism and communist regimentation, market fundamentalists [have made] it difficult for Americans to have conversations about crucial issues, such as appropriate levels of taxation or the balance between federal and state authority, or even how to appraise the size of the federal government objectively. (118)


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Sunday, September 29, 2024

Book Review: "Oracle Bones: A Journey Between China's Past and Present" by Peter Hessler

Oracle Bones (2006)
Peter Hessler (1969)
491 pages

Perhaps the most effective way to develop a deep understanding of another country is to live and work there for an extended period. By joining one’s neighbors and friends in their quotidian lives, one can begin to appreciate both the idiosyncrasies of a country’s culture and the impact and weight of its particular history on its people.

Just such understandings inform journalist Peter Hessler’s recollections in Oracle Bones: A Journey Between China’s Past and Present. In what he refers to as a work of “narrative non-fiction,” Hessler transforms his experiences living and working in China into an exploration of its present day cultural and political realities, and their origins in Chinese history – connecting them to both ancient and more recent events. And, reflecting what constitutes perhaps the second most important benefit of visiting a foreign country, he also turns his gaze back to his own homeland, coming to see cultural and political aspects of the US in a new light.

The book opens in May 1999, with Hessler living in Beijing after having spent two years in the Peace Corps teaching English at a school in the Chinese heartland. It covers the period through June 2002, during which time he supported himself as a clipper for American news bureaus, cutting out and filing articles of interest from foreign newspapers. Beyond his day job, however, he wrote free-lance articles, often inspired by people he met as a result of his penchant for spending much of his free time walking the streets, in Beijing as well as during his travels around China.

Particularly engaging are the letters from former students in his English classes that he weaves into his telling. Allowing their voices to color his commentary animates his prose, while also providing a convincing credibility to his observations about daily life in China. Over the years, several of them travel to the richer, coastal cities in search of work, following a path of internal immigration so common in China in recent decades. What Hessler hears from them and observes directly when he visits some of them in their new lives, offers insight into the broader challenges China has faced with this migration.

Already in his Author’s Note, Hessler hints at another topic he covers, noting that he has “used real names with one exception”: a pseudonym for a Uighur he befriends in Beijing. Through this friend, Hessler parses the history of the continuing problems for the Uighur population in China. Such an approach can run the risk of resulting in a biased, anecdotal account, but Hessler, while clearly having a point of view, seems intent on providing a largely objective account of the situation. And, by exploring the topic through the lens of a particular person caught up in it, he achieves a much more intimate portrait of the conflict than a dry history and analysis could.

While this variety of perspectives on modern China form the backbone of Hessler’s narrative, roughly halfway through the book he describes a chance encounter that triggers an additional narrative path for him, one that illuminates the social and political evolution in China over the past century. A young archaeologist he interviews about the titular Oracle Bones – ancient, prophetic inscriptions etched onto bones and turtle shells – introduces him to a book about Chinese artifacts. Hessler learns that the author, archeologist Chen Mengjia, committed suicide during the Cultural Revolution. Intrigued, he begins to investigate Chen’s story, leading him to interview those still alive who remember him, as well as others who knew of him and his work.

Similar to the way in which Hessler reveals the character of current day Chinese (and to an extent US) society through the experiences of his friends and others he meets in China, his unraveling of the threads of Chen’s life becomes a window into aspects of China’s complicated recent history. It also serves to remind readers of the challenges inherent in establishing the details of a human life from the memories of others, each of whom have their own conscious and unconscious biases, agendas, and regrets.

This last becomes startlingly clear when Hessler, after having interviewed a wide variety of people about Chen’s life, meets with an aging archaeologist who wrote a criticism of Chen during the Cultural Revolution, a text included in Chen’s book. By that point, Hessler has learned much about the complexity of Chen’s life, but this piece of criticism looms over it all, seeming to indicate cruel intent, and with his subsequent suicide, becoming even almost incriminating.

Bringing it up with the scholar who wrote it, however, Hessler notes that “the emotions that I expected to see – annoyance, defensiveness, even anger – haven’t materialized. If anything, the man just looks tired, the bags sagging heavy beneath his eyes.” (390) The scholar’s eventual reply makes evident the struggle of life under an autocratic government, in a regime based on a cult of personality, wielding loyalty tests and palpable threats of violence to force conformance to the leader’s desires. Speaking of the Cultural Revolution, the scholar explains:

It’s not difficult just for foreigners to understand, … it’s difficult for young Chinese to understand. At that time, there was a kind of pressure on us to write this sort of thing. The Institute of Archaeology asked me to write it. I was very young and I couldn’t refuse. … I didn’t want to do it …. I always regretted that article. (391)

In the discussion that follows, the sincerity of his regret rings true. For readers, and clearly for Hessler himself, it becomes a clarifying moment regarding Chen’s story, but also, more generally, about the complicity and fear present in an autocratic regime. Although Hessler wrote and published this book almost two decades ago, readers will find clear connections to the present day experiences of Republican legislators pushed out for disagreeing with their party leader or feeling the need to censor their comments for fear of violence against themselves and their families.

One moment in Hessler’s chronicle that I found fascinating, although it’s only indirectly related to Chen’s story, is a revealing vignette about China’s architectural legacy. A gentleman he interviews, Mr. Zhao, lives in a traditional style home apparently once quite common in Beijing, which is to be bulldozed to make way for a new, modern apartment complex. Hessler notes that although the Chinese have a deep cultural history,

When I saw old buildings that had actually survived the centuries, like Old Mr. Zhao’s courtyard and house, they usually consisted of materials that had been replaced over the years. His home, like the Forbidden City or any traditional Chinese temple, was built of wood, brick, and tile. In China, few buildings had been constructed of stone. Some sections of the Ming dynasty Great Wall were faced with stone, but that was a defensive structure, not a monument of a public building. Chinese structures simply weren’t designed to withstand the centuries. (184) 

Thus, although the style of older buildings may continue to reflect traditional cultural standards, the actual physical structures may not be correspondingly old. This observation recalled for me the fascinating exploration of the ways in which a place’s architecture can evolve in architect Christina del Rio Fuente’s wonderful book Palimpsestos: Las Huellas del Tiempo en la Arquitectura (Palimpsests: The Traces of Time in Architecture); my review linked to at right.

Given the increased tensions between the US and China over the past decade or so, Peter Hessler’s Oracle Bones can serve as a kind of touchstone, reminding readers of the complex population that lies behind the news generally reported by the media. We discover people busy and distracted with their day-to-day lives, and so as prone to be influenced by their government’s self-interested claims about America as Americans tend to be by our government’s self-interested characterizations of China. We come to better understand how the Chinese view both their own country and ours, and how facile misunderstandings of the other can so easily develop.


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Thursday, September 19, 2024

Book Review: "Other Winds Will Blow" ("Soplarán otros vientos") by Alfonso Carvajal

Other Winds Will Blow (Soplarán otros vientos) (2019)
Alfonso Carvajal (1950)
Illustrations by Alicia Carvajal
175 pages

After retiring in 2015 as a professor from the University of Valladolid in Spain, Alfonso Carvajal returned to his hometown El Toboso, in La Mancha, southeast of Madrid – a town and a region made famous by the Miguel Cervantes novel Don Quixote. Once back, and with time on his hands, Carvajal wrote and submitted an essay to the regional newspaper. As he notes in the introduction to his collection Other Winds Will Blow (Soplarán otros vientos), “good luck did the rest” (“el buen azar hizo el resto”): the essay was accepted and published by the newspaper, and more pieces followed as he embraced this new pursuit.

Though his themes range from politics to culture to the natural world, he consistently rises above dry, esoteric observations in his essays, instead animating and enriching them with a healthy dose of his personal experiences. They fairly crackle with a sense of his broad engagement with the world and his profound passion for how we can best live our lives.

This shines through perhaps most notably in pieces that reflect on his emotional influences. In The Bars of My Town, for example, he explores the central role bars play in small towns in Spain, describing the different types typically present. But the piece really comes alive as he then goes on to explore the smells and sounds that create the unique atmosphere that brings him and others back repeatedly to their same haunts – and he celebrates the sense of community that results.

A similar emotional resonance fills The Sentimental Education, in which he provides a kind of greatest hits guide to the music, radio programs and concerts that have accompanied him from one stage of his life to the next. So much more than a personal favorites list, however, he transforms this recollection into a meditation on the central role music plays for so many of us in our lives.

Roughly half of the essays address political topics, to which Carvajal brings a sense of the fundamental importance of fairness and decency. Whether writing about ossified traditions of petty corruption that too often go unchallenged among local government officials, the thorny issue of Catalonian independence, or a globe-spanning topic such as the handling of people’s personal data, he brings a measured tone, deeply informed by his experience, learning and abiding sense of humanity.

These traits also characterize his essays on the natural world and our place in it. Here, beyond an homage to Thoreau, he engages with several challenges tied closely to the seemingly inevitable – and destructive – outcomes of our modern economic system. Thus, for example, he highlights the problems created by the privatization of water access and, in several essays, the profound impact of transportation systems on the natural world, including the months-long uncontrollable fires of vast dumps of used tires that became a major air and water quality crisis in Spain just a few years ago.

In a present-day world in which the mix of partisan divisions and social media has led to public exchanges that too often descend into toxic screaming matches, Alfonso Carvajal’s essays provide a measure of solace. Thoughtful and uplifting, they remind us of the beauty to be found in both the natural world and our relations with one another. And, when he does write of the challenges we yet face to make the world a better, more livable place, he does so with nuance and a sense of hope for the future that can inspire a reader to themselves engage in making this happen.


Other notes and information:

The book contains a beautiful series of abstract paintings by Alicia Carvajal.

Unfortunately, these essays have not yet been translated into English.

All translations to English in this review are my own
  
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