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A Different Kind of  Tension by Jonathan Lethem

By Jim Feast
North of Oxford


Let’s begin looking at Jonathan Lethem’s wonderful  new  collection of short stories, A Different  Kind  of Tension,  by quoting one of the  blurbs, first a blurb and then  a goat.

The Chicago Tribune copy  on the  book  reads  in part,  “comparisons might be  drawn  to writers  ranging from Jorge Luis Borges and Haruki Murakami.”  The Murakami parallel  is   interesting, especially  in light of  how the two authors use goats.

In Murakami, goats (as well as  sheep) are sinister, even world threatening. In 1Q84, Aomame, one of the main characters, back when she was a  child, accidentally  kills the  commune’s goat and has to spend a  night alone locked up with it. That night she witnesses the first emergence into the  world of  The Little People, demon-like elves, coming out of the goat  carcass. Another,  more active, hoofed  farm  animal, a malevolent, shapeshifting sheep with  plans for world domination, is a  key figure in The  Wild Sheep Chase.

Although, to  be  fair, in Lethem’s short stories, there are a few animals bent on world domination, such  as a mind-reading octopus, his  goat  (the one appearing in  “Super  Goat  Man”) is  notably benign as  is the larger-than-life crustacean in “Interview With  the Crab.” These are  not creatures of the shadows like Murakami’s animals but  past-their-prime celebrities. The narrators  of the stories have met them after they have peaked and are living in their declining years.   The Goat Man, former comic  book hero, at least maintains his dignity, but when called upon  to display  his superpower  and rescue  students  on a roof, he inadvertently bungles his last chance to shine. More like a typical celebrity has-been, the crab, who was  once the star of a sit-com whines, “Nobody has any idea how hard it was for me coming up … kids like you … [think] the crab  must have been  some kind of overnight success. Sure, right, but that overnight lasted ten years. … Ten year’s slugging it out on  the circuit.“  (179)

These are humorous and touching tales, which lead  to deeper  currents. For  one, there  is a rethinking one  of American short stories’ traditional themes, disillusionment, occurring when   a young narrator, who has lofty ideas about an adult’s  or more experienced person’s competence or intentions, find these ideals crushed. It’s the theme  of Hemingway’s ‘My Old Man,” where  the  hero learns his father is  not what  he took him for or, in another key,  it’s the theme of O’Connor’s “The Life  You Save May Be your Own,”   where the protagonist’s romanticized  romantic interest not only jilts her but steals her wooden leg. Lethem revises this theme, bringing it into a mass-mediated world. His lead characters grow disillusioned, not with friends or family but with their celluloid or comic-book heroes, superheroes who have lost their pizzaz. (A variation on this theme appears in Chronic City where (by fictionalizing events) Lethem takes the real actor Marlon Brando and has people disillusioned by  the actor’s starring in a Muppet movie!)  Such a situation could have been played for laughs but the depth of Lethem’s approach appears in  how these stories are infused with a real melancholy, traces of the bittersweet feeling one finds in the  Hemingway and O’Connor pieces.

(Let me say here, rather than misleading the reader,  that I am concentrating on one sheaf of stories in a collection that overall offers great variety.  Other than the pieces  I  am a highlighting, the book has a number of frightening dystopias,  such  as “Access  Fantasy” and “The Crooked House,” in which due to earthquakes and other disruptions, a large  houses which people cannot leave, keeps altering its dimensions; as well as realistic stories (with a twist) about families or neighborhood characters as in “The Empty  Room”  and “Lucky Alan”; and an assortment of other pieces going in different directions.)

To return  to the disillusioned  protagonists, it might  be  said that at least on  the human side of these relationships there is authentic feeling.

It’s interesting to contrast these leading characters to those who so often central in  Murakami. The Japanese author’s protagonists tend to be naifs like Cary Grant in North by Northwest, average  types who are accidentally drawn into a  web of intrigue. In Murakami’s Hard-boiled Wonderland and the End of the World,  the  hero is  simply a numbers cruncher when he is brought by the professor, for whom he  is freelancing, to the man’s  lair where the hero must battle the INKlings, mysterious, insect-like creatures who live underground. In Killing Commendatore, the just divorced painter is looking for an isolated place to live, not knowing his new accommodation  will be next to  a boarded-over well, concealing to a malevolent spirit-filled underworld.

In  contrast, Lethem’s central figures are   already clued in about, almost glued to, the animal celebrities they approach, having  studied  their successful careers. Unlike the public, who seem to leapfrog from fad  to fad, these  characters have maintained their allegiance to their idols whose stars have set. A clue  to the meaning of this can be gathered  from the story “Pending Vegan,” which is not about disillusion but about a father who is getting off a prescribed  drug  and is told to be aware of the side effects. His doctor tells him “You  may tend to notice scumbags to the  detriment  of those standing to the right or left of them ….  In withdrawal from Celexa [the drug he had been taking] some patients have described a kind of atmosphere of rot or corruption  or peril creeping around the edges of the everyday world.”  (270-271).

In  describing  this drug, Lethem may be making a nod to Dick’s story “Faith of Our Fathers”  in which  the whole populace is drugged and if, through some happenstance, a person   gets off the drug, the individual will  see the hideous face of the Great Leader. Getting off Celexa has the opposite effect.

In the  noted Lethem stories, the heroes do not look away as their idols deteriorate, willing to  share their pain and humiliation.  This can offer its own rewards. The  locus classicus in Lethem for this is Fortress of Solitude. It occurs when the hero’s do-gooder father picks up a superhero who  is down at heels, indeed, actually down lying in the gutter, and brings him to  the hospital where he gifts the  protagonist his  enchanted  ring. The protagonists in these  stories are  willing to  bear with  their idols’ infirmities. The stories conclude not only  showing their disillusion  but reveals these lead characters’ deepening  humanity.

A second undercurrent  in these stories  is the question  of why people become faddists – why do most people forget the Crab once he is off television? The affliction the father in “Pending Vegetarian” in which he only  sees the  seamy side of things is self-contained, that is, it stays in his skull. In other stories idiosyncratic individual perversities leak out. In “The Speckless Cathedral,” a couple who wants to end their  relationship but can’t bring themselves to finally break up, hears about a potion “developed  by the  CIA as an anti-patriotism drug … For debunking allegiance in EEPOWs, enemy prisoners of  war.”  (18) It turns out the drug will also make couples become indifferent to each other. After they try it, the effects don’t wear off. he hero comments, “It was in me, still, the NtroP. It was there between me and  my perceptions, and it was leaking out of me, too.” (23) He loses interest in life, in everything; and everyone he has lost interest in is also losing interest in all around them.

In this narrative, there is an epidemic of indifference. In ”The Dystopian, Thinking of His Rival, Is Interrupted by a Knock at the Door,” the problem is a penchant for self destruction  started by a sheep. Again, the sheep. “A variant  of sheep had been bred for the study of suicide” (139, itals in original).  Once scientists have aa programmed a sheep, called Plath that wants to kill itself, then “The Plath Sheep  evoked suicide in other creatures, all  up and down the food chain.” (ibid.)

The suggestion, chilling enough, is the possibility of a deeply negative impulse spreading through a people, something like the mass illusion that had radio listeners believe Mars was invading when Welles did a War of the Worlds radio broadcast. In Lethem,  the illusion is not spread by the media but comes from within.

Perhaps it’s already  clear that the counterweight to the  characters infecting society with their anti-social impulses are the types who remain faithful to their fallen icons. While the relationship is unrequited, on the human side, it shows  a willingness to accept the inevitability of aging the and diminution of (super) powers,  and to endure their partners’ losses along with them.  This capacity does  not spread. The one character who has a psychic condition that doesn’t create negative but (to some extent)  positive feelings, the ability to see the rottenness in the world, that is, to see the world in all its dimensions, is the one that has a psychic capacity that cannot be transmitted.  Such  positive traits  can only be picked up through long experience, like the compassion of the father in Fortress of Solitude, which the son only possesses after he can say, “ I’ve been hitting some hard traveling too.”

The last way  to contrast Murakami and Lethem is  in their  implicit criticisms oof   society. In Murakami, the dangers come from outside, from evil forces allied  with supernatural energies.  I don’t know if this has any relation to the 1995 poison gas attack on  the Tokyo subway, which was carried out by a fringe religious group, and on which Murakami  wrote a  nonfiction book, but such  malign spiritually led entities appear in many of  his books.  In  1Q84, there is  a spiritual cult allied with the ghostly Little People, for instance. although occasionally in Lethem,  evil  does appear from the outside as in  “In Mugwump Four, “ in which there is a computer game  so addictive it seems  to dissolve the personality; largely the dangers to society comes  from inside, from a spread  of  creeping nihilism  that overtakes everyone, moving person to  person as in  “The Speckless Cathedral.”  As opposed to Murakami’s presentation, here, while evil  consequences may be  abetted by  institutions,  like the CIA,  wickedness is propelled internally in acts  of human communication as  people lose connection and are able to pay no more than fleeting attention to their neighbors. This argument has been made by other social thinkers, but  Lethem  has crafted stories in gripping  prose that  bring out these points in startling and innovative ways. At the same time  in other narratives when he describes those  who doggedly show loyalty and keep offering respect to their fallen idols, he suggests an antidote to the American malaise of indifference. The ability to show compassion to the passed-by is something  which  can (in some moments) bring about earth-changing results as when someone picks a bum up  from the gutter, the tramp who holds the magic ring.

You can find the book here: https://www.harpercollins.ca/9780063388840/a-different-kind-of-tension/

Jim Feast is the author of several collections of poetry and a founding member of the Unbearables, an action-oriented literary group based in New York City that has also produced several anthologies, including From Somewhere to Nowhere: The End of the American Dream (Autonomedia, 2017). Feast has edited seven books by Ralph Nader and worked with legendary publisher Barney Rosset on his autobiokkgraphy.  He lives in Brooklyn, NY, with his wife Nhi Chung.