Rio Ganges
Format:Paperback
Publisher:Winedale Publishing, U.S.
Published:30th Apr '02
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This remarkable first novel, written in clean, vivid prose by David Theis, leads the reader through an exotic labyrinth as the protagonist, Daniel, attempts to understand the irrational acts that have shaped his life. Dan, a photographer, has traveled to a teaching job in Mexico with his beautiful mixed-race wife and young daughter, hoping to find a new life following her marital infidelity and his responding botched suicide attempt. Instead, he discovers a complex, secretive world of casual violence and moral insubstantiality. When his wife leaves him for the wealthy patron he's been working for, Dan is overwhelmed with anger and guilt. His subsequent quest to regain his family and redeem his life takes him deep into the heart of Mexico City, to an eccentric pension owned by a defrocked French priest that provides sanctuary for a group of international misfits. From the moment that Dan's caged hawk survives the onslaught of an eighteen-wheeler, we realize that this is no ordinary story of marital pain and attempted reconciliation. Interior symbolism that contributes to an occasionally dream-like landscape offers a cohesive resonance to the surface narrative. Dan's attempt to understand how the childhood experience of desertion by his father continues to threaten his own life is enriched with the vivid visual imagery of Mexico, from the aloof hawk whose beak and eyes evoke those of his lost parent to the recurrent presence of the Virgin of Guadalupe. As he pursues his quest, finally confronting el patron on his own turf, we are captivated by this compelling and ultimately unforgettable story of a young man's attempt to deserve happiness.
I wanted to get rid of this feeling, this wishing that various people were dead, and was tempted to fill my mouth with lighter fluid and try the dragon thing. To blow fire out the window, light up Rio Ganges, burn up my unhappiness.... I went into the bathroom and... found a family-sized jar of petroleum jelly. I carried it into my room, smeared it all over my mouth, then took in what seemed a reasonable amount of lighter fluid, flicked on the lighter, and spat fire out the window. I heard it whoosh in front of my face, and had to concentrate on not falling backwards out of my chair. The fire ran in both directions, away from and towards my lips, but consumed itself before it reached me. When it was over, I realized I'd closed my eyes the whole time, and that I'd only had an inner vision of the fire, followed by a vision of the Virgin of Guadalupe. Not a real vision. I'd just seen her in my mind's eye, like I had been doing all night. I was shaking. Did she have Jane's face or Laura's? I couldn't be sure. The scar inside my mouth tingled. The dead skin felt like it was coming back to life. - from the book
ISBN: 9780970152565
Dimensions: unknown
Weight: 321g
224 pages