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- BOOKS, Page 73Clockwork Plot
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- ANY OLD IRON
- by Anthony Burgess
- Random House; 368 pages; $19.95
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- If one of pop lit's earnest plonkers had written this
- clumsy, lively, thoroughly entertaining family saga of war and
- romance, no reader would have puzzled over deep currents that
- seem unaccountably shallow. Anthony Burgess, however, is one of
- literature's certified mandarins, known as an explicator of
- Ulysses (Re Joyce), a postapocalyptic moralist (A Clockwork
- Orange), and a scholar showily at home in a double handful of
- ancient and modern languages. He wigwags strenuously at the
- outset of this new novel that primal, mythic stuff is ahead --
- ancient tales threading through the dark, tribal roots of 20th
- century bloody-mindedness.
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- His narrator, who describes himself as a retired terrorist
- (he fought to establish Israel), refers to a belief among Welsh
- nationalists that an old steel sword briefly on view in England
- was actually King Arthur's. The narrator points out that Arthur
- may not have existed, and that whatever sword he owned would
- surely have rusted to nothing. He admits, however, that the
- sword in question was engraved with the letter A. And he
- retails the scholarly notion that long before it belonged to
- the proprietor of Camelot it was the legendary Sword of Mars,
- said to make its wielder invincible, discovered on the
- Hungarian plain and owned by none other than Attila the Hun.
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- This seems to portend more than what follows, which is a
- long, fairly routine mini-series of a novel. Without appearing
- to have much on his mind, the author follows the adventures of
- three families -- one Welsh, one Russian-American, one
- Jewish-English -- through three wars. The founding patriarch is a
- young ship's cook, a Welshman named David Jones, first seen
- surviving the sinking of the Titanic. He meets and marries a
- beautiful Russian immigrant named Ludmila in New York City,
- resettles in England, volunteers for the army, is mistakenly
- reported dead in World War I, and so on. Children are born,
- grow up, fall in love or lechery, go to war.
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- Mighty events pass quickly; 40 years of calamitous European
- history slide by as a diverting panorama. No character is on
- view long enough to be irksome, or for the reader to wonder
- unduly at arbitrary choices of personal traits and adventures
- assigned by the author. Burgess, as always, throws in bits of
- the many languages he knows, mostly untranslated. But where the
- invented Russian-English slang in Clockwork Orange had a
- brilliant sting to it (horrorshow from horosho, meaning good,
- and lewdies from lyudi, people), the phrases here in Russian
- and Latin appear, after a dash to the dictionary, to be quite
- ordinary, not the keys to unsuspected puzzles.
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- The narrative does a complicated backbend, for instance, in
- order to refer to a Russian restaurant in London named "the
- Sutky (so called because it was open day and night)." This
- comes at a point weighty with literary allusions to Crime and
- Punishment, so the reader suspects hidden meanings and looks up
- sutky. No allusions here; all it means is "a day and a night."
- Marvelous; now we know another Russian word. Perhaps the scraps
- in Welsh, Turkish, Greek and Hebrew offer magical insights,
- perhaps not. The suspicion is that they are simply authentic
- sound effects. You skip them, the way in another kind of
- writing you skip descriptions of furniture and scenery.
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- In the end the sword does turn up, after some unlikelihoods
- normal to popular adventure. Perhaps it was Arthur's, but
- Burgess, who invented it, now seems to feel that it doesn't
- much matter. Both he and his characters discount Welsh
- nationalism as unserious playacting. One of his protagonists,
- in exasperation, chucks the sword into a pond, where it sinks
- without a deathbed speech. He explains, "I had to grasp a chunk
- of the romantic past and find it rusty." Which does not
- entirely answer a last-page question to the author: "What was
- that all about?"
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