| Only Begotten Daughter | ||||||||
| James Morrow | ||||||||
| Harvest Books, 312 pages | ||||||||
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A review by Martin Lewis
The rest of the novel chronicles Julie Katz's life as she struggles under the burden of godhood. As well as
dealing with the usual traumas of puberty and sex, she also has to contend with the devil. Manifested in the form
of Andrew Wyvern, he has his own agenda and, as we are repeatedly told, lies "not always, but often".
However, more than anything, she is faced with the problem of reconciling her miraculous powers with the
knowledge she cannot use them to help everyone and to try to do so would take a heavy toll on her. She is also
deeply troubled by the absence of her mother, God, from her life.
This isolated, assailed figure is reminiscent of George Paxton, the protagonist from James Morrow's
earlier This Is The Way The World Ends. Like that novel, the satire in Only Begotten Daughter
is often only the thinnest veneer. Think of the painful irony of Yossarian wandering through the streets of Rome
rather than the broad farce earlier on in Catch-22.
Morrow never succumbs to the excesses that satirists often do. This is demonstrated when Julie journeys
to Hell. Rather than the theme park of ironic punishments that seems to be the default modern conception
it is a genuinely horrific place. Likewise the religious fundamentalists are not cardboard figures of
mockery; the murderous Reverend Billy Moon is a figure the reader can often sympathise with.
As Morrow himself has said: "What straw man could be more desiccated than Christian fundamentalism or Roman
Catholic authoritarianism?" Rather the novel is an attack on dogma of all stripes, the black and white certainty
of ideology. For example, in Hell, Julie asks a former lover:
Only Begotten Daughter won the World Fantasy Award for 1991 and it's a brave, worthy choice. It is a
book that is often distressing to read and often extremely funny, a book that is awash with suffering and
degradation but remains shot through with optimism. It is a remarkable novel and one everybody should read.
Martin Lewis lives in South London; he is originally from Bradford, UK. He writes book reviews for The Telegraph And Argus. |
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