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A Small Gem,
By A Customer
This review is from: He Sleeps: A Novel (Paperback)
HE SLEEPS is an engaging and scary portrait of an African American anthropologist in Senegal, trying to make sense of two worlds: the one he left behind in America, and this new one in Senegal. Unlike any number of contemporary writers who use self-conscious techniques that merely call attention to themselves, McKnight employees a wide range of rhetorical strategies to tell his story (letters, straight narrative, journals), but they are never distracting in HE SLEEPS, and after you've finished the novel and stand back, you realize that the various parts create a larger and more complex picture. I have no doubt that McKnight's reputation will continue to grow. HE SLEEPS is a novel that should be taught in university African American lit. courses not only because it defies conventions of a genre, conventions that, ironically, professors come to expect from black writers, but because it's a damned good book.
4 of 4 people found the following review helpful:
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Senegal Calling,
By A Customer
This review is from: He Sleeps: A Novel (Paperback)
This is a really exceptional short novel. The main character is a black American ethnographer doing field work in Senegal. He's looking for material for his research project, variations on contemporary African legends. The story is told as much through the character's own writing as through conventional narrative, beginning with his letters to his estranged wife back in Denver, which include extraordinarily vivid descriptions of the people and things he encounters in Senegal, and his notebook, which contains his work, but increasingly discloses his emotional and spiritual life. As the character inexplicably starts sleeping and dreaming more and more, the line between dreaming and waking life becomes blurred. A kind of talisman is found, and there are suggestions that someone has put a curse on him and made him sick, but he doesn't know who, or even what's happening to him. His interracial marriage is effectively over because of an infidelity and his wife suspects further involvements while he's in Senegal. His refusal to let go, her uncommunicativeness, his attraction to a beautiful married Senegalese woman (one of a family of inadvertent housemates), and the unremitting dreams, are the catalysts which result in a self-examination of his attitudes towards race and sexuality. There's a haunting scene at the barracoon at Goree Island in which the woman who accompanies him discloses something unexpected about her own past. A complex, uneasy relationship exists between the character and the culture he's studying. There's some basis for mutual understanding between the Senegalese, who are mostly educated in the West, and the American, who's a student of their culture. Interestingly, the novel pays homage to Amos Tutuola's "The Palm Wine Drinkard," a book which made an impression on him in college (I picked up a copy after reading this novel). When he first arrives in Senegal, he's shown some deference by his taxi driver due to the nature of his research work, but later a child innocently refers to him as a toubob, which is ironic because his identity as a black man is vital to his sense of self. Whatever acceptance he receives comes with varying degrees of mistrust, attraction, jealousy, and animosity, and there's a feeling that he's being judged in ways he really can't understand. What defines a man in their culture may be more a matter of tradition and ritual than race. In one sense (strictly my interpretation), this novel describes a cross-cultural collision between traditional African communal society and the European notion of legitimation through writing and the irony is that a black American is the man in the middle. The judgement against him, based upon the inner self revealed in his writing, could almost be a metaphor for the honesty of this novel. And unless I'm mistaken, it would appear that some of the oral narratives he's been collecting and transcribing are more than legends, they're stories which may belong to the very cultural rite of passage into manhood with which he becomes intimately acquainted in the book's harrowing climax...
2 of 2 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
Wake up and read this!,
By B! (Round Rock, TX) - See all my reviews
This review is from: He Sleeps: A Novel (Hardcover)
This was a lyrical dream to read. I like the way the author puts us in the mind and in the life of the main character. The action is a little weak, especially when it picks up towards the end of the story, but the mood he puts you in, the images he creates and the relationships you get to observe make this a nice read. Going over his words is much like taking in poetry. The character development was very strong, even though I really didn't like the main character, I was really able to feel how his issues impacted his life and in part why he went through the story the way he did.
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