Saturday, July 21, 2018

BOOK REVIEW: APEX HIDES THE HURT BY COLSON WHITEHEAD


BOOK REVIEW

TITLE: APEX HIDES THE HURT
AUTHOR: COLSON WHITEHEAD
PUBLISHER: FLEET/HATCHETTE INDIA, PAPERBACK, 2018
PRICE: Rs. 599/-

What’s In A Name?

The prestigious New York Review of Books calls this book by Colson Whitehead written in 2006, published in hardback first in 2007 by Anchor Books, “A brilliant , witty and subtle novel”. And in this instance, it fits the bill exactly.

It is a story of a young man who creates brand names for products and even places looking for a makeover. The protagonist’ s fancy  work name is, a little improbably: A Nomenclature Consultant.

However, the name of anything or anyone, the reader will realize, goes a tremendous length of the way to the future success or failure of that which it adorns. It is not an easy thing to come up with. It is a gift if one can do so with some flair, and encapsulates insight, catchiness, recall, aspiration, promise, reassurance, freshness and many other intangible things.

Colson Whitehead, the author, who lives in New York City, has written seven previous books, the last of which, called The Underground Railroad, won the Pulitzer Prize and the American National Book Award in 2016.

The striking and highly visual turn-of-phrase Whitehead employs with such apparent ease is a constant delight in this slim volume.
For example, he describes an “establishment” by writing: “that dressed itself in rustic sincerity,” but, “where expense crouched behind the subterfuge of calligraphic price tags”.  

And again, elsewhere: “the tallest building on the square, the looming accusation”. There isn’t a page in this 212 page paperback that does not reward the reader with this kind of style and mastery of the use of language.

You don’t read a book like this for plot, though there is a slim plot in it. There is an unsentimental poignancy:“The  things you name go on without you” says the protagonist, who does not care to reveal his own name but goes on at length about the necrosis he developed in a toe. It had to be amputated but it all began with a neglected stubbed toe. The protagonist limps, and his toe hurts all the time. This limp and missing toe is a metaphor for his personal struggle as a solitary, if brilliant misfit, that has difficulty walking.

The social commentary in the novel is sometimes banal, but also subtly fascinating and humorous. It constantly paints a picture. There you see the quirks of small town Middle America, its somewhat stifling rigidities, its inelastic Community, the individuals bracketed by that context.

This is central to the novel because that’s where Whitehead sets it, in the town of Winthrop. A town that is looking for renewal, a new image, a surge of visitors and business, only, maybe. Not everyone in the Community is not on board for the new name.

There is a frowning Black barman who makes a powerful if indeterminate Winthrop Cocktail, at the oldest building in the town, its hotel. 

The protagonist calls him Muttonchops. He says: “I’ve worked here ever since I was a boy. Used to have a shoeshine over in the men’s and that’s where I got my start. Liker my father and his father. And then they moved out here, behind the bar. They were bartenders behind this very bar and now I’m here too. My family goes back to the first settlers. This was a colored town once. Founded by free black men and women, did you know that?”

The title of the book then- Apex.  The protagonist describes it: “the summit, human achievement, the best of civilisation, and of course, something you could tumble off of, fall fast”. But “Apex was a name you could rely on”. And like Band-Aid, it hides the hurt- that is the hurt of its history, or is it histories? And it is how he covers his hurt toe also.

The protagonist had a stipulation before he took on the job of finding a new name for Winthrop that skirted around New Prospera, Freedom, and even Struggle, especially Struggle, that seemed to encapsulate the work and lives of its original free black settlers.

Then, much later, came the White Winthrops, with its various sections of the family enterprises and their opinionated executives and advisors.

The protagonist’s original stipulation, before he goes down on the bus from New York City, said that the town had to keep the name he came up with unilaterally, after all his research and investigations were done with - for a year. This, even if some in the decision-making positions did not like it.

The protagonist didn’t expect to get the job after this demand, but the clients agreed to it quite readily.

The protagonist describes the name America, after Amerigo Vespucci, to give the reader an insight into how he thinks and comes to a decision: “ He couldn’t argue with America. It was one of those balloon names. It kept stretching as it filled up, getting bigger and bigger and thinner and thinner.What kind of gas it was, stretching the thing to its limits, who could say. Whatever we dreamed. And of course one day it would pop. But for now, it served its purpose. For now it was holding together”.

Eventually, he leaves an envelope “at the front desk” addressed to the City Council. Whitehead does not make clear what is in it. Did he call the town Apex or did he call it Struggle- “the anti-apex”, which he allowed “got to the point with more finesse and wit”.

“They will say,” said the protagonist to himself: “I was born in Struggle. I live in Struggle and come from Struggle. I work in Struggle. We crossed the border into Struggle. Before I came to Struggle. We found ourselves in Struggle. I will never leave Struggle. I will die in Struggle.”

He leaves after depositing the envelope, heading for the bus stand with his luggage , showing the middle finger to Muttonchops in his bar as he passes.
Apex- probably not. Struggle it is.  Memorable, isn’t it?

For: The Sunday Pioneer, AGENDA, BOOKS
(987 words)
July 21st, 2018
Gautam Mukherjee



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