Kate posted some thoughts on John Updike’s rules for reviewing (as posted at the NBCC blog), so we thought we’d throw them out on the MetaxuCafe forums for discussion [visit the forum discussion]. If you want my opinion, they seem a little too nice, but then again, I’m not a book reviewer, or more importantly in this case, not a book reviewee.
My comments are couched in a personal perspective on Updike. His review rules are excellent. I have been reviewing books for over 50 years and I can testify to the relevance of Updike’s presentation.
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UPDIKE
John Updikeâs Rabbit tetralogy chronicles reflectively the decades since I first had contact with the Bahaâi Faith back in 1953. With the help of a Guggenheim Fellowship Updike was working on the first of these four books, Rabbit, Run, when I became a Bahaâi in October 1959. The book was published a few months later in 1960 and is the story of a young man, one Harry âRabbitâ Angstrom, from a small town in the USA. The book concerns Harryâs attempts to escape the constraints of life. In my teens I, too, lived in a small town and, although I could see the attractiveness of escaping from social constraints, I also left the need for a set of limits. I was only too well aware of just how easily I could go beyond the appropriate limits. By the late fifties I could see what happened to those who did escape from lifeâs, from societyâs, constraints. I knew from personal experience by my early teens, by 1957, what it was like to be caught stealing, breaking and entering, going too far sexually, misbehaving around the family home, at school or with my play-mates and pushing the envelope of life. Had I read Updikeâs book, Rabbit, Run I think I would have had my need, my desire, for limits reinforced. The Bahaâi Faith provided that framework, those limits, at a critical stage in my life, my mid-teens. This Faith also provided that sense of the sacredness of life which is at the centre of Updikeâs work.
When I was preparing to leave North America for Australia in 1970/1 people were watching the movie Rabbit, Run. It had opened just as I began planning to leave Canada in 1970. Rabbit Redux, Updikeâs sequel to Rabbit, Run came out four months after I arrived in Sydney for what became my life in Australia. Harry Angstrom took to the road in 1971 in Rabbit Redux as I took to a different road in the southern hemisphere. Updikeâs final two Rabbit books took Harry Angstrom into the 1990s and his rather bleak retirement and old age. The following prose-poem compares and contrasts my life with Harryâs. âRon Price with thanks to âArticles on John Updikeâs Works,â in The New York Times on the Web.
You didnât think much about politics
back then in the â50s, did you John?
Private destiny was your concern,
then and now--not that partisan game.
And your then theories about how
to write are now forgotten, eh John?
When Rabbit is Rich was set in â79,
I was living in Tasmania fighting
another bi-polar episode; Harry was
fighting his many losses in life
or was it lifeâs pleasures--sex, booze,
marital infidelity and having fun?
Then Harry got old--at just 55--
in 1990 in Rabbit At Rest, a decade
before I headed into quieter pastures
where death and age awaited---
inevitably long down lifeâs road,
but not with fear, emptiness
and Harryâs downward slide
with its world inhabited by
ghosts and demons of his past.
Ron Price
June 24th 2006
– RonPrice (06/24 at 10:03 PM)
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