Ayad
Akhtar
By
Dwight Garner
Sept. 14,
2020
The
presidency of Donald J. Trump, like a motorcycle that sets off two-thirds of
the car alarms on a city street, has affected different writers in different
ways. Some have gone nearly mad, for worse and sometimes better; some have
tightened their noise-cancelling headphones and pretended the moral disruption
isn’t there.
For Ayad Akhtar, the Trump presidency has led to “Homeland Elegies,” a beautiful novel about an American son and his immigrant father that has echoes of “The Great Gatsby” and that circles, with pointed intellect, the possibilities and limitations of American life.
Akhtar is
best known as a playwright. In 2013, he won a Pulitzer Prize for “Disgraced,” a
dinner-party-gone-wrong drama that deals with Muslim-American life, 9/11, money
and identity politics. Akhtar was recently named the new president of PEN
America, the literary and human rights organization.
“Homeland
Elegies” is Akhtar’s second novel. His first, “American Dervish” (2012), was a
coming-of-age story about a boy in a Muslim family in pre-9/11 America. It had
its charms, but was tentative and ultimately minor. Reading it you didn’t
sense, as you do in this new one, the cascade of Akhtar’s thinking, informed as
it is by wit and banked anger.
“Homeland
Elegies” is a hybrid: It’s part memoir, part novel. The narrator shares the
author’s name and much of his biography. Both were born in New York City and
raised in Milwaukee by parents, doctors, who were born in Pakistan. Akhtar and
his narrator each attended Brown University; each has written a Pulitzer
Prize-winning play and has worked in Hollywood.
This novel
gets off to a slow start. We meet many members of the narrator’s sprawling
extended family: cousins, uncles and aunts. I was reminded of Edward Marsh, the
English editor and translator, who asked: “Why is it that the sudden mention of
an aunt is so deflating to a poem?” One wonders when Akhtar’s book will settle,
and when he will find a direction in which to aim his stories. One wonders for
about 85 perceptive but drifting pages. He’s been tuning up.
The
narrator relates his fairly idyllic American childhood; he loved sitcom laugh
tracks and Uncle Sam in the post office and his 10-speed Schwinn bicycle. His
father loved America even more.
An elite
heart specialist, Akhtar’s father had, in the 1990s, an elite patient: Trump
himself, who had been having heart palpitations. The narrator’s father briefly
treated Trump and, in the process, became enamoured with his wealth and
charisma.
He began to
dine in Trump’s favourite restaurants, had fittings with Trump’s tailor and,
envious of Trump’s sex life, began sleeping with an expensive prostitute. He
also started to drink heavily and spent too much time in casinos. His fondness
is largely unabated even after Trump becomes an erratic president and seeks to
impose a travel ban that would apply to members of Akhtar’s own family.
Many of the
most powerful moments in “Homeland Elegies” deal with the narrator’s life in
the years after 9/11. There are powerfully written scenes of confrontation (you
can see the film in this novel) between Akhtar and cops, strangers and others
who are suspicious of him. One comment aimed at him, among the printable ones:
“Can’t wait when we build that wall to keep you critters out.”
The
narrator becomes a successful playwright. His life changes further, and this
novel steps up to another level, when he meets a man named Riaz Rind, a very
wealthy Pakistani-American hedge fund founder. Rind is this novel’s Gatsby. He
may also put you in mind of Chuck Ramkissoon, the Trinidadian striver in Joseph
O’Neill’s “Netherland,” who longs to build a world-class cricket stadium.
Rind throws
decadent parties and visits elite burlesque clubs and likes black truffles and
rare bourbons; he introduces Akhtar to the good life. He invests a small
inheritance for Akhtar and makes him several million dollars. Before long, the
narrator is having trouble getting work done because he’s at Lake Como staying
next door to the Clooneys. He indulges his pagan appetites.
There are
seamy aspects to Rind’s affairs (the author tucks the details into electric
footnotes), but he is no caricature and no buffoon. He understands the levers
of power and intends to work them. He’s an intellectual who has a lot to say
about the nature of debt and about Robert Bork’s contributions to the
elimination of checks on private enterprise.
Rind and
the narrator argue about Bernard Lewis and about why Muslim countries have
fallen behind in some regards. Rind makes the point that Muslims had no
corporations, so assets weren’t protected after an owner’s death.
“That’s why
we’re behind,” he says. “Because Muslim laws were trying to take care of wives
and children! We’re behind because we cared more about what happened to people
than money! What about getting that message out there!”
Rind has a
scheme to take financial revenge on certain people who have discriminated
against Muslim-Americans. Will he pull it off? Will the narrator’s aging father
survive a malpractice lawsuit?
There’s a
lot more in this novel. There is good writing about Salman Rushdie and Edward
Said (one of the narrator’s aunts really wanted to get him into bed) and
syphilis and hoof stew and Scranton, Pa., and screenwriting, among many other
things.
Akhtar’s
play “Disgraced” ignited when a Muslim-American character admitted he felt an
unwelcome blush of pride during the 9/11 attacks, an uneasy admiration for Bin
Laden’s achievements in corpse-making. The repercussions of having written
those lines come into play in this novel as well.
“Homeland
Elegies” is a very American novel. It’s a lover’s quarrel with this country,
and at its best it has candour and seriousness to burn.
Original
Headline: With Wit and Anger, Ayad Akhtar Addresses What It Means to Be
American
Source: The New York Times
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