MY YEARS IN BOOKS

The Golden Notebook by Doris Lessing

I have embarked on a new project. And this will not be finished in short order. I decided some time ago that I needed to read more fiction. But not just any fiction. It needed to be substantive or at least something that had some small impact on the world. I enjoy reading mysteries for relaxation but find more serious modern fiction less appealing. I’ve decided to pick a book to read from every year that I’ve been on this earth. From the year I was born to now. Each book should be one that had some noted impact, something that had more than just bestseller numbers to make it noteworthy.

I went to the 1962 best books list to pick something to start. That was quite a year for publishing. One Flew Over the Coo Koo’s Nest, Who’s Afraid of Virginia Wolf?, The Man in the High Castle, Another Country, A Clockwork Orange, to name only a few. I settled on Doris Lessing’s The Golden Notebook. I chose it for its themes: societal and individual fragmentation, communism, sexual liberation, and the women’s movement.

I also decided not to limit my reading to just fiction. This will be a mixed list with lots of fiction. Here are some of the books I’ve read recently and the year they were published. More fiction is coming, but it might take a while.

1962

Doris Lessing, The Golden Notebook

The Golden Notebook by Doris Lessing

1963

Hannah Arndt, Eichmann in Jerusalem: A Report on the Banality of Evil

James Baldwin, The Fire Next Time

1964

Martin Luther King Jr., Why We Can’t Wait

1965

Truman Capote, In Cold Blood

HORSEPLAY: MY TIME UNDERCOVER ON THE GRANVILLE STRIP BY NORM BOUCHER

I didn’t have any expectations when I picked out this book. It seemed like it might be an interesting look back at Vancouver in the 1980s. This memoir by former RCMP undercover Staff-Sergeant Norm Boucher, delves into an eight-month undercover heroin operation in Vancouver, specifically around the Granville strip in 1983. Boucher befriends several local heroin users and sets them up in order to gain access to those higher up the drug supply chain. Unfortunately, there is very little that is interesting in this 269-page memoir.

Book Review of Horseplay: My Time Undercover on the Granville Strip

After settling in and trying to gain the trust of his new friends, Boucher gives us some detail on his daily routine, the challenges he faced, a little bit of what he was experiencing emotionally as he tries to sell himself as a heroin user. But there is very little insight, introspection, or self-reflection in this – it’s just the same thing day in and day out. Once we establish a few bits and pieces about the folks he meets and begins to do business with, there is very little else. Does he ever get the bigger guys up the chain? Not really sure – and it hardly seems that some that the operation may have got, weren’t all that far up that chain anyway.

Reading about this time – 1983 – and the drug scene with today’s deeper understanding of the nightmare situation that is occurring on the streets of this city, and applying that to a time 40 years ago, may be a bit unfair, but this book really raises questions about the time, money, and usefulness of such an operation. Boucher doesn’t seem to want to touch on this. He discusses addiction, in a rather small and simplistic way near the end of the book. But he doesn’t challenge his own understanding or the role of the police, public policy and strategy in this situation. He simply tells us what he did, day-to-day. And that gets tedious pretty quickly.

I’m sure he worked from his own notes and had some help with remembering the events that went on during this operation. He talks very little about the investigative team and what they were doing during most of this eight-month indulgence. I’m also rather suspicious of the endless quoted conversations that he had with his various new drug buddies in the beer parlours at the various hotels. He regularly mentions how certain people are suspicious of him – they think he might be a cop. This goes on throughout the book and simply feels like a dramatic device to lead us to believe he was possibly on the verge of having his cover blown. Keep the reader in suspense, somehow, because the basic description of his routine certainly doesn’t.

So this was, even without any expectations one way or another, a disappointing book. While there are bits and pieces that carry you along in places, and this may be enough for some people, it certainly did not have enough to hold me throughout the 269 pages.

Norm Boucher, Horseplay: My Time Undercover on the Granville Strip (Edmonton, Alberta: New West Press, 2020)

PHILIP ROTH BIOGRAPHY HALTED BY PUBLISHER

A few days ago I listened to the New York Times Book Review podcast where Philip Roth biographer Blake Bailey spoke at length with host Pamela Paul about his new book, Philip Roth: The Biography. It was a decent interview, even if a bit skimpy on some pretty interesting areas of Roth’s life and character. I haven’t read much Roth, but I have read a little about him and his work. And I have a penchant for literary biographies, even of those whose work I’m not well versed in.

Well, two days later I read in The New Yorker and the New York Times that Bailey has been accused of sexual assault and inappropriate behaviour with students. Roth denies them. The publisher, W. W. Norton, has stopped shipment of any further books and cancelled publicity for the author and the biography. This, The New Yorker article states, is unusual behaviour for a publisher. Bailey’s literary agent, The Story Factory, has also dropped him as a client.

Besides the horrific and disgusting descriptions of the allegations made by Roth’s accusers, the role of his publisher, W. W. Norton in all of this, is, for lack of a better description right now, rather disturbing. Not for halting further distribution, but because the president of Norton publishing, Julia A. Reidhead, had been made aware of the sexual assault allegation years earlier. A reporter at the New York Times had also been informed by the accuser, anonymously, but when the reporter replied to that email, there was no response.

An anonymous email was also sent to Reidhead by the alleged victim who made clear she would be willing to verify her accusation. She also stated that Bailey would likely recognize her identity if faced with the details. So what did Reidhead do? She passed the anonymous email on to Bailey. Whoa! This was in 2018. The alleged “nonconsensual sex” took place in 2015. I’m not sure how out of touch, morally diminished, or simply clueless one has to be to do such a thing. Bailey responded to his accuser writing that such untrue accusations would be devastating to his daughter and wife.

Julia Reidhead has not responded to reporters’ requests for comment as of this writing, although Norton has issued a response saying that it looked into the allegations, that it was aware the New York Times had been informed of them, and that they confronted Bailey on the matter and he denied the allegations. Norton was aware of the author’s desire to maintain anonymity. It seems to be an odd response, but I’m sure it was completely vetted, if not written, by their lawyers. Whether lawyers were involved in the original instance would be interesting to know. Besides any pursuit of the allegations themselves, I suspect this may have some serious fallout for Reidhead.

There are further disturbing allegations against Bailey that I have not discussed here. Below are just a few links that go into more detail about all this story and all the accusations. Again, Bailey has denied the allegations.

Will Norton quietly release more copies down the road? They say they will not. Many of Roth’s documents that Bailey used are to be destroyed, so this may be the only biography to have such depth of material and access to his personal archives. This also adds another case study to the growing pile of bad people and their behaviour and how we, as a society and as individuals, should respond, consume and assess their work. It is a complex issue and one that is separate from, although completely linked to, the allegations of Bailey’s abhorrent behaviour and harm caused to the alleged victims.

New York Times

The New Yorker

The Times-Picayune