“Snow” is a book about the difficulties faced by a nation torn between tradition, religion, and modernization. Set in the farthest east of Turkey i... (show more)
Snow
Dread, yearning, identity, intrigue, the lethal chemistry between secular doubt and Islamic fanaticism–these are the elements that Orhan Pamuk anneals in this masterful, disquieting novel. An exiled poet named Ka returns to Turkey and travels to the forlorn city of Kars. His ostensible purpose is to report on a wave of suicides among religious girls forbidden to wear their head-scarves. But Ka is also drawn by his memories of the radiant Ipek, now recently divorced.
Amid blanketing sn... (show more)
Dread, yearning, identity, intrigue, the lethal chemistry between secular doubt and Islamic fanaticism–these are the elements that Orhan Pamuk anneals in this masterful, disquieting novel. An exiled poet named Ka returns to Turkey and travels to the forlorn city of Kars. His ostensible purpose is to report on a wave of suicides among religious girls forbidden to wear their head-scarves. But Ka is also drawn by his memories of the radiant Ipek, now recently divorced.
Amid blanketing snowfall and universal suspicion, Ka finds himself pursued by figures ranging from Ipek’s ex-husband to a charismatic terrorist. A lost gift returns with ecstatic suddenness. A theatrical evening climaxes in a massacre. And finding god may be the prelude to losing everything else. Touching, slyly comic, and humming with cerebral suspense, Snow is of immense relevance to our present moment. (show less)
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This book was very difficult for me to get through but I finally finished it after a couple stops and starts. At one point I put it down and didn't... (show more)
This book was very difficult for me to get through but I finally finished it after a couple stops and starts. At one point I put it down and didn't want to read it any more. It was just too depressing. I did like the things I learned about Turkish politics and the Turkish people, their daily lives in this small crummy town in the middle of nowhere. The characters, especially the poet, were too enigmatic and complex for me. I didn't attach myself to any one as a reader. The poems themselves were never revealed to the reader so there was never that sense of happy completion, well at least he got some good poems out of the deal. It was a tragedy. My favorite thing about the book was, the way the snow was constantly brought into the story justifying the title at least. It kept me going, thinking at least at some point all of this is going to make sense. Too bad, it never did. (show less)
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Hypnotic... a book to immerse in, but in small doses. This is not the sort of novel to be devoured in a weekend. Every sitting is a mixture of pleasure and pain -- as in all good poetry.
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Ugh. This book is repetitive, tedious, and exhausting. I'm very proud of myself for having finished it at all. The narrative of Snow advances in one direction until, having depleted the story of all inspiration and interest by repetition and overuse of tired thoughts and themes, the plot makes seemingly unplanned changes in direction, only to overexert these storylines as well. It's surprising that such interesting material (first, women who commit suicide because of a headscarf ban, then a c... (show more)
Ugh. This book is repetitive, tedious, and exhausting. I'm very proud of myself for having finished it at all. The narrative of Snow advances in one direction until, having depleted the story of all inspiration and interest by repetition and overuse of tired thoughts and themes, the plot makes seemingly unplanned changes in direction, only to overexert these storylines as well. It's surprising that such interesting material (first, women who commit suicide because of a headscarf ban, then a comparison between God as understood personally and by a community, then unrequited love, etc) can be so boring to read about. Even the flat and unimaginative characters seem weary. Pamuk makes an attempt to distract from the poorly constructed plot by shrouding his novel in a cloak of mystery. This makes you think you just haven't understood or somehow missed the key that brings everything together and makes the struggle to keep reading (and stay awake) worth the while. As far as I can discern there is no such key. (show less)
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Source of Inspiration?
One of the sub plots of the book is Ka's search for inspiration. At the time he arrives in Kars to investigate headscarf-related suicides, he hasn't written a poem for four years (the time of his exile in Germany). Suddenly he feels inspired.
What is it? And why does he lose it when he leaves Kars, never to find his poetic voice again? Is it Ipek who inspires him? Is it the snow? I think one of the ideas Pamuk introduces (but never fleshes out) is how closely tied the imaginational is with the inspirational. Ka seems to blossom in this fundamentalist culture, particularly during the scenes with Necip and the sheikh.
Is art easier among believers than non-believers? Does inspiration flow more readily in a place where miracles can and do happen because people believe them to happen?
James Dittes 11 months ago
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