Showing posts with label Jewish Literature; Isaac Bashevis Singer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jewish Literature; Isaac Bashevis Singer. Show all posts

Sunday, March 17, 2019

Collected Stories: One Night in Brazil to The Death of Methuselah by Isaac Bashevis Singer

Here's something  little different.  At night when I'm trying to get my birds to sleep and a little writing in as well, I play music that is a little more reflective and in the background, so as not to intrude upon my thoughts.  This is called The Spin by Greg Haines.










Collected Stories III: One Night in Brazil to The Death of MethuselahCollected Stories III: One Night in Brazil to The Death of Methuselah by Isaac Bashevis Singer

My rating: 4 of 5 stars


This is the last of three volumes of stories Isaac Bashevis Singer collected and were translated from the Yiddish into English.

Singer was a Polish Jew who moved to the United States. These stories are a combination of local stories from the villages he lived in while growing up in Poland and later his years in New York and occasionally other countries as well (like Brazil).

Most of his stories are from the perspective of eyewitness accounts. He narrates the story someone else tells him. The other person is a part of the story in that they start with a little background as to how the narrator met the other person, before recording their particular story, and finishes with an epilogue as to how the story teller's relationship ends with the narrator.

The stories are told with such convincing, powerful voices that I wondered if they were truly stories told to him by other people.

Many of these stories run along similar themes: adultery, persecution, life in a Jewish village, marriages and the intricate relationships, mostly complicated and tragic, inside the families there.

Most of the characters are desperate regardless of wealth or poverty. They all seem to be seeking some kind of meaning in their life through material gain and sensual relationships. Singer concentrates on the will of man, how it is not really free, but enslaved to its own selfish desire, while it devours the person as he or she runs around in circles, chasing his or her own tail, trying to satiate the lust they are tormented by.

Of course, the story is the same for all humans, since humans have the same nature regardless of culture or country. But this tale is told in the context of the Jewish culture, the Jewish plight, and the history of Eastern European Jews as they lived in the old country and also after they leave the old country and try to survive and find joy in the new one.

His stories are poignant and acute. The human tragedy from the Jewish viewpoint, at least as told by one man.



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