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Klas Östergren: The Hurricane Party

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Klas Östergren: The Hurricane Party

Cattle die,
kindred die,
we ourselves also die;
but I know one thing
that never dies, -
judgement on each one dead.
- Hávamál (transl. Benjamin Thorpe)

"Man sits at poetry's gate," wrote Swedish poet Nils Ferlin. "He speaks of great things he has done and all the great things he'll yet do." The idea of Canongate's Myths series is a great one; that all of the old myths and stories we used to tell ourselves about great heroes and old gods deserve to be told again, because they never stop being relevant. To quote a phrase, we're not so much Homo Sapiens as Homo Narrans; we are who we tell ourselves we are, the sum of the stories we have told to explain ourselves, and we need to know them and relate to them. Take vengeance, for instance. One of the oldest themes in literature, since it seems to be so inherently human; you **** with me and I'll **** with you - even today, "he tried to kill my dad" counts as a reason to invade another country. And if gods are something we invented to better understand ourselves, it follows that they have more power than we do; and for Man to have revenge on God is a difficult thing indeed.

When most of the other participants in the Myths series seem to stick rather closely to the Mediterranean world of gods, heroes, hydras, sirens, minotaurs, titans etc (ye gods, there are other stories to tell!) Östergren takes the opportunity to claim the Norse mythology for himself. In The Hurricane Party, he rewrites the Edda, a few hundred years into a post- or mid-apocalyptic future. The environment has fallen apart completely, Stockholm AKA Midgard is a tropical city where the rain thrashes everything that's not covered by the dome covering the richer parts of town, and nobody knows what's happening outside the city in Utgard. The city is run by a mafia-like organisation headed by the one-eyed godfath... sorry, Allfather O'Dean, who uses his berserker thugs to keep the people in line. Everyone else is happy to just get along; as playthings to the gods are we, but they're gods, what can you do?

In this world lives Hanck, a man who makes a living selling ancient typewriters (a machine that doesn't need electricity, and produces stories!) to the city's bards and lives only for one person: his son. Until his son is killed by a drunken Loki at a godly party gotten out of hand, and Hanck decides that this will not stand. He will have revenge.

As long as Östergren sticks to his own story, he does an excellent job, creating a dystopia that can stand next to any number of minor classics - I'm especially reminded of Paul Theroux' The O-Zone. But once again, he runs into the same problem as Atwood and Winterson before him; the need to make the connection between the modern (or post-modern) world and the old myth explicit takes over, and the middle of the novel turns into something that looks more like a recap of the Edda than a rewrite; as if Östergren thought it was a university class on Norse mythology rather than a novel. Rather than keeping on playing with the archetypes and matching the similarities between Odin and Don Corleone, he lectures and writes fanfic.

Though he does wrap it up with a nice twist on the old pen-and-sword thing (or rather typewriter-and-revolver) that feels almost borrowed from the superior Gentlemen (which might count as a modern myth by now). But still... if Ferlin and Kafka had ever met they might have decided that each man's gate to poetry is made for them alone, and for all the things this novel gets right, I'm not convinced Östergren is sitting outside his own here.

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Gentlemen

Hi, Hej beer good.

I have read Gentlemen, by Klas Östergren.. I discovered this book after the phenomenon of Steig Larsson.. I was on bookshop in Barcelona and I saw on a bookshelves this novel, it was near the Larsson's second book, but I took just one, yes Gentlemen...
I had read some swedish author as Astrid Lindgren ( when I was a little girl), Maj Sjöwall and Per Wahlöö but this book is an odd mixture, it does manage to take a whole hodgepodge of styles and influences and combine them to good effect.

The lives of the two brothers make interesting reading. And their family, friends, lovers and business associates are all colourful and (for the most part) well fleshed out characters most of whom have key roles to play at different points in the brothers' lives.
Besides, I discovered another generation of young people, there are some references about the pop culture, from The Beatles to Wimpy Burger Bars ( When the book was published I was one year old, so it is like a trip to my early life.. )

I saw your post, about the mystery of this novel I was refering:

- When a young builder's assistant ends up under a pile of scaffolding. He survives with a limp, a stutter and spasms that make him look punch drunk. Then he displays obsessive compulsive tendencies however and is particular about laying out his tools in a specific order. Because of this he quits the building trade. And some short time later he disappears never to be seen again. Leo would receive an assignment from a newspaper owner to investigate the man's disappearance and what Leo learns proves to be the catalyst that triggers his breakdown.

By the way, I am very interested in the Scandinavian folklore. The fact, I studied some translations about Edda by Snorri Stulurson and some poems in the Codex Regius...
I was reserching about the norse mithology, heroic legends, The Norsk Sed, the runic alphabet knows as Futhark, the Vikings and Middle ages...
Besides, I was insterested in your festivities such as: Midsommardagen and Valborgsmässoafton ...
Well I must confess, I have borrowed some characters and legends or myths from your wonderful culture and now these chapters are living on Mediterranean coast, I wrote a young novel... :)
 
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