9781975625689 The Permanent Press, 2019 312 pp my copy from the author, thank you!!!! |
Once again, the author takes us into the vivid but harrowing landscapes of Vietnam. The Lower U Minh National Reserve in the Mekong Delta is teeming with life, but at the same time it is also a place of death. During the years of the Vietnam War, as we are reminded, it was the "territory of IV Corps," but it was also home to North Vietnamese forces and the Vietnamese civilians who lived there. Heavy casualties on all sides were suffered in the area, where all too often the bodies were not recovered -- in this place, "The dead remain where they died."
U Minh Ha, from Vietnam Tourism |
Some twenty miles south of there, a couple in their late sixties own and operate a roadside inn for tourists, many of whom come to visit the National Reserve. Every day the husband takes a shovel and digs in the same spot, pulls out a bone from his pockets, and buries it. When the narrator of this story, Le Giang, asks the woman what he is doing, she remarks that their son, who had been an ARVN soldier during the war, had been killed in combat twenty years earlier but they had never recovered his body. This scene sort of sets the tone for what's coming, when a Mrs. Rossi arrives at the inn with her adopted daughter. Her son, Nicola Rossi was an American lieutenant who had served in Vietnam in 1966 and 1967, and had died during a firefight in the forest when a mortar blew up. He had been trapped beneath the trunk of a fallen cajeput tree; missed by the Viet Cong who likely would have shot him in the head had they seen him. Like the old man at the inn, her son's body had never been recovered; she has come to the area hoping to locate his remains and to make another connection with him by visiting the River of White Lilies, a place she knows he'd been. She has nothing to go on except a crude map drawn by someone who served under Lieutenant Rossi, her dream of finding him, and a guide who knows the area like the back of his hand and who has taken many people on the same sort of mission.
It is her arrival that sets the story moving into different directions, mixing the past with present, as both the living and the dead draw on their memories to reveal not only stories of the Vietnam War and its aftermath, but also to reveal how in some cases, humanity manifested itself as compassion in some very unexpected ways. Mrs. Rossi's Dream is a most human story at its core, underscored by the idea that
"When you held a fragment of bone in your hands, or a skull marred with spiderweb cracks, you couldn't tell if it was Vietnamese or American."It is also a story that gives prominence to the dead, which comes as no surprise in this setting. As just one example, there is an excellent short chapter in which a young woman draws on her childhood memories to describe a nighttime visit to a strange marketplace at the site of a deserted village that had been "shelled to ash." While wondering about the "eerie stillness" of it all, she learns that at just past midnight at the beginning of the Lunar Year the dead return from "their yin world into our yang world" in order to "enjoy again our worldly pleasures for one brief moment."
I will say that while I enjoyed the book overall, I thought that there were a couple of scenes that could have been left out with no problem. As far as the ending, I'm of two minds there. While it is poignant, realistically speaking what happens probably isn't practical at all; at the same time in a story where the dead speak and walk the yang world, well, I suppose anything could happen. I will also say that the novel is probably not going to appeal to readers who rely on total realism to enjoy a novel. Thankfully, I don't, and I think the way in which the author has constructed this book was the right one.
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I read Mrs. Rossi's Dream as part of a book tour, and at the tour's website there is an interview with the author as well as a schedule of other readers' blog/goodreads thoughts about this novel. If anyone's interested, there's also a link for a giveaway as well. My many, many thanks to Khanh Ha for my copy. As I said earlier, I believe that this is best he's written so far and I will certainly look forward to reading his next book.
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