This page is devoted to Evan Dara's second novel The Easy Chain. The first section is comprised of scene spotters, and the bottom half of the page is the blog that I wrote as I read the book, June 2008.
Regarding
scene spotting accuracy: Many a scene
in the book sort of "fades out" as the subsequent scene fades in;
lines from the preceding scene are interlaced with lines from the subsequent
scene. This makes scene spotting tough when these "fade zones" fall
upon page breaks. For instance, I have Lincoln's visit to the hospital occurring on page 198, but you can see that visit begins to fade in on page 197. (In fact, there
are one or two lines on page 196 that are probably associated with the visit.)
Page
1 Lincoln,
what a guy!
2 Peter's
26th - Disco ball mask - Russell's Florist - Lincoln Selwyn (LS) transformed
Chicago - Parents are British
6 Double
blind date
8 Bush
2000 - Family moved to Holland - Leaned to skate - Elfstedentocht - Dutch
directness - Hissing Ajax with Klaas
14 Embry college
Groningen - Mom gets a job - Ruigoord - Coffee shop high (jazz) - Provos
17 Aelia - Love
grows - Dutch lessons! - (Lessons cancelled...) - Drug haze - Suicide attempt
22 Electromagnet fishing salvage job - Bookstore IOU - Allan Bloom - Committee on Social Thought
25 UC undergrad
after two year delay - Positivism - Helps "frigid wife guy" at party
- More positivism
30 Arrives UC Sept
2000 - Dives right into the total UC experience - Works in admissions
35 Books get too
long to read - Grades plummet - Aunt Virginia - het Smalle (long sick) - Droste
-
42 Full dance card!
- OEX (Theta Eta Chi?) again - Robert Coleson - Maxandra - Andrew Carver -
Lincoln rocks D and C
47 Shelly - Dinner
with Auran - Raad Delling - Group Gicl - Promosexual mission statement
57 Drive to G2 club
- Bizarre parlor
61 18 million party
- Auran's publicity proposal - Shelly's keys
65 Doctor visit -
[Bud and Theodore's Weight We Were - Reality is relative - Kailash/Tibet -
Restevia
75 They stole
Restevia! - Back to Tibet - It's bustling!]
78 Carter Darden,
P.I. - Looking for Virginia
80 Cristina - New
job - Birgit - Yale Club meeting: Irene pitches "Anders The Lonely Optician"
-
95 Want to buy it
back
97 Another doctor:
"Allergic to lying" - Zinkofsky's explained
101 Another job: lobbyist -
Darden found Virginia at co-op - Car gallery party
107 Vidaky promoted
108 Skonk skonk skonk!
119 Didi Metzger - [Guy Ferzoco's
divorce plan, and subsequent surprise - Visits Karaprentu - Recreates -
Granulates
132 Wins - Oscillates between
houses]
136 Auran: "Call 22 people a
day and go easy on the women".
137 Delivery... - Vidaky is
editor now
138 Catamarca contramands his
truths
144 Famously cancelled checks
147 Darden: Still not much -
Other associations
150 Righttrack pitch - Lincoln
calls Auran for midnight "ride"
155 American Progressive group -
Virginia - Jewelry watch
157 Delivery (2nd attempt)
158 Fight at Domaine...sort of!
164 Decartesean truth
169 Autaganda
171 For Mr. Cowan (easy chain
p172+6)
173 Darden has VC (Virginia)
signature - Mentions mom
174 Squash practice - Buddhism -
Local interests
178 Anderson, Alyria (A/A)
delivery (3rd attempt) - Darden fraud - Marla Metzger
180 Selwyn consultants
181 Borah finds Virginia info and
mother
183 Marion Deems affair
186 Merle Lux - More Borah info,
details, final details...
191 Auran comes home after work
192 Another delivery issue -
Injuries...Intensive care!
196 A/A Delivery: Eduardo (Hank
transferred)
198 Lincoln visits with friend
199 Auran asleep..
201 Missed delivery, A/A Eduardo
- "No one there"
206 N' 'cep, and NAME (LS
overwhelmed?) - Another delivery issue...
207 Huge lacuna.
250 LS flies his own plane? to
Holland - Van Onna hotel - Small room - Bustling city - English speaking
vagrant
254 Tracy Krassner (TK) writes
Vidalky - Lincoln visit father - Lincoln asks police about detaining her -
Lincoln asks around, searches
258 Dad feeds her account
260 Krassner (TK) tracks Lincoln
- Lincoln tracks VC's (Virginia) account and puts posters up everywhere
265 Another search
266 Tries to withdraw 1000 euro
268 TK starts a draft - LS
accosts park vendor - 3 x 80 euro - 4x
272 Arch/Stan/Phil (ASP) get rolling
on Lincoln's credit and other activities
275 Berry leads Lincoln toward
farm - Berry and Ruud mug Lincoln - LS deposits 50 euro - watches and waits
280 TK pitches LS story to Carter
- TK writes to Z „ ASP bring Borah in „ TK: Selwyn left grief-stricken
284 I am a shirt - I am a shoe „
ASP: Hard to track him in Holland „ Wind = me „ TK pitches New Yorker
293 I am dirt - Dirt observes
famous guy take a piss, ends up on a dog's butthole
297 (Dirt POV again?) Someone
kicked, Visa rejected at clinic - Dust particle (or air molecule) up to
stratosphere
301 At store, scramble for
disinfectant „ TK to Z: Writing about LS makes me appreciate you
303 ASP have self doubts
306 TK to Wylie: LS book proposal
[abridged version appears on Easy Chain's back cover] „ ASP: first notify
„ TK to Z: have ticket
308 Boulder, CO restaurant
comings and goings
319 Boulder: Samby glowers in
back room, eats free „ TK: 2nd email to M „ TK to Z (gay?)
323
Boulder: Samby attracts
silent throngs to restaurant
325 Surrounding shops discount,then
close, then fold; massive real estate collapse
328 ASP lets LS slip somehow
(plates?)
330 Restaurant closes - We
initiate a concept: Retail tools disappear, then then fixtures disappear, then
buildings, bit by bit.
335 Then, biologically broken
down by decomposers; plants reclaim Boulder and environs
337 TK to Larkin - TK to
Littleton
338 ASP (members ID'd) meet M
Borah who tells them: not much
340 TK implores Mr Natale - TK to
Z (who has moved...Z = LS??)
344 TK to Ed (Vidaky?): Auran and
mob, Curgile Associates
345 ASP to Lawrence, KS
346 TK to Daniel: LS sculpture -
TK to Z: Come home - TK to M, Hurler, and Z: LS sounds interesting
349 ASP: LS is all over, and
under $50
350 ASP: We all love kites!
351 TK to Z: Bob
352 TK to Editor: Crain, Darden „
TK to Z: 17 days
354 ASP: Section 18C, Feds „ Deen
to TK
355 WR Thornton to TK: not much
to say about LS
356 TK to Z: California from
Cleveland
356 ASP: LS to England, we're
done with Borah ("Phil Ochs/Treaty" = philoctetes?) „ LS at UC
358 More kites
359 TK to Z: Contact me „ Z calls
TK „ TK to Z: sorry!
360 8/17: was he here?
361 TK to Editor: LS was hired
and placed in Chicago by Philips; Amber View
362 Z's cutting it off with TK
364 TK to Editor: need money
urgently
Massive
verse section.
364 Swoops the distance jumping off something
368 Library
370 Must have jumped
372 Lift the stretcher, blood on
the ground
375 Library again, Dutch money,
wicked wound, drinking glass
378 Damrak way, hide in the
entranceway, 420 cafe, she looks familiar, dragging sweater in dirt
383 Archway stone monkeys, smash
glass, act of love?
387 muffin on dining car, thing
on your face
391 Looking out the window,
landscape passing
395 Torture gear?
397 Turn the train around
400 Sell you the poison, justice
be done
402 Lacuna #2
406 Hello Lucy
(Verse continued.)
409 Squalid little motel
410 Haggling over a car
413 On the highway, drop me off
here.
416 Silencer.
418 Make the mountain howl;
weakness into strength
421 Golden hair in water, like an
ice pick... water released (?)
424 In the desert
(Verse ends.)
425 LS is custodian at Chicago
Mercantile Exchange Building, sabotaging something there...
438 Taylor vs, Scapes re water
privatization
439 water scarcity article
444 Scapes swiches sides
447 Scapes guilty, his own camera
- accusations fly: scapes switched back to "poison" privatized water
453 1st article in a series....
454 Lacuna #3
459 Torture/interrogation of LS
463 Oh my son - Psychiatrist
sting operation
467 psychologist/bioethicist
468 Emmet wants Gil to help him
sue his mirror - Working up his case
473 whorehouse research
474 Retro-Clairvoyance
476 Emmet's funeral
477 Lasik - HSN retinas
479 La Salle Street CFO crawls „
New policy: tell them what they want to hear
480 39 lawsuits = chapter 7 after
11 years - my son built us back up with high profile cases
481 Church paid the whores to
humiliate - market for unused imbecility
482 My son has his autistic
sister Anya help „ Son is also curator at Holography museum, where Anya finds
train
484 Anya loves Count Chocula -
wife makes cookies - Anya teased by neighborhood boys - don't even name the
disease - symptoms - once you're in the system, you're IN
487 So we put her in a public
elementary school - Anya does OK there, a bit quiet - Classmates: "Why do
you always have water in your ear?" - smashed fishbowl, pulled her out of
school - New program, working - Friend Stacy - Slapped by mom for dropping
chocolate milk on the carpet...
491 Vancouver, BC in summer 1996
- new pool - back to school, Anya doesn't want to do math, very disruptive, had
to go get her (mom out of the picture,
not surprisingly) - new analysis (ABA, Natural Environment, prompting
from one-on-one)
494 William the prompter - Her
personal gyroscope - significant progress - let's try school, two hours a day -
William helps me with the deck construction, vacations with us - tooth marks...
498 Have to call and tell the ex
- Donations so the cops will be discreet - Anya's at a place in Milwaukee now -
Anya: "Where's William?" - Emergency room & sitches - And I get
to see her once a month...
501 My clients customers, as
miserable as they are, they pay up - Self-hate makes the world go round
502 Your aunt thought you were
disgusting, following her all over - You stiffed me for $1800 - You want to
kill me? DO IT THEN! - Where are you going?
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On Wed., June 11, 2008, contact@aurora148.com sent me an unsolicited email announcing the immediate availablility of Evan Dara's second novel The Easy Chain—I didn't actually read the email until the next morning, when I went to aurora148.com and placed an online order at once. A paperback First Edition arrived on the 16th...almost eight weeks prior to the official release on August 8. I loved Dara's first novel The Lost Scrapbook (a novel with a small but rabid fan base, of which I've been a member since July '00) so I began a blog about my first reading of The Easy Chain, which blog follows, remains in "blog-backward-chronology" as originally written, and in fact is still sort of in progress:
In a way, The Easy Chain is structurally opposite of The Lost Scrapbook ...TLS starts all over the map, then slowly, like that loud THX sound thing at the beginning of many movies, the noise merges into harmony. The Easy Chain starts with some solid story lines that not only do not connect, but grow apart as the novel progresses. By the end we have new set-pieces with all new characters, and what's this? A faux research article inserted at the very moment a heavy climax was imminent? (Holy crap. In what has to be the weirdest moment in any book I've read (and I've read Gravity's Rainbow, Infinite Jest of course, AND Ulysses) the faux research article is followed by a friggin pitch by the publisher! "This article is 1st in a series. To request more, leave your name and address at aurora128.com") WTF!?!?
And stuff happens, too, is the other thing. Which should not be a surprise, since it turns out stuff went on during the 40 page gap back on p207, but still. If you've visited this site before you know I'm quite OCD about taking notes when I read (see Books! over in the left margin of my home page) and I thought I'd get a bit of breather from notetaking during this "Whaddaya-talk, Whaddaya talk!" rhythmania. No such luck.
Trochaic tetrameter: (these are random, single line examples, to illustrate the meter)
Dactylic dimeter (the famed "higgledy piggledy" meter):
...and I'm only on page 368. There are 56 more pages of this verse. Why so long since the last post? I was on vacation in Colorado. (Boulder, folks; can you believe it? As if the narrative wasn't surreal enough, how weird was it to read pp 308-327...SITTING ON A PEARL STREET BENCH, FOR &$^% SAKE. "Bronze Betty...in her bronze swing" at the top of p312? I'd just walked past the sculpture moments before. Now I'm sure that kind of thing happens to New Yorkers all the time, but to North Carolinians? In Colorado?)
07SEP08. Each day that passes since I finished The Easy Chain compounds my desire to reread it. As a teacher I'm swamped with work this time of year (esp., teaching a new subject, new school; friggin' swamped) so all my reading takes a hit unless it's work related, and novels are the first to get set aside; Watching this book sit on my shelf is TOUGH. (And face up, it rests. I refuse to stack other books on top of it...I might just have to say "work shmerk" it and dive back in.)
19AUG08. Almost two months since I finished, and I still have this book in the back of my brain, still thinking about it, still going back to reread sections, revise my notes. (I put together a review for goodreads.com. I think you have to scroll down a bit if you go there.) It hasn't pulled into full focus yet, but it's starting to, and I'm enjoying the process.
26JUN08, #2 Done. I so completely do NOT know what to say about this book...Disappointment is not correct, with all that I enjoyed, but I'm definitely not feeling that soaring satisfaction/resolution that I—and so many others—experienced at the end of The Lost Scrapbook.
26JUN08. Page 429. The 60 pages of verse (pp 364–424) comprise one of the weirdest, most fascinating pieces of literature I've ever read. I TRIED TO NOT TAP MY FEET, but you cannot read page after page, minute after minute of rhythm like that (especially if you're a musician like me) and not! Several times I had to pull up short and say to myself, slowly and aloud: "Just. Read. It." And that would last about a half page, and I'd be right back into the foot tapping. Which led me to conclude that this is precisely what Dara intended.
25JUN08. Page 368. (FIRST: Is that a typo in the novel's second sentence? "is comparison" = "in comparison"? I thought so when I first read it, but let it go since I had just started reading and was eager to dive in. I only remembered it when I found another near the bottom of p335: divers = diverse?) [NOTE: The p335 thing is not a typo. Divers and diverse have similar meanings, as any Neal Stephenson fan can attest. -smr- 30OCT10]Today. A few pages shy of the 3/4 mark, and a very cool little breeze has blown through this read. Huge chunks of repeating lines of text. (Back on 6/16, when flipping through for the first time, I offhandedly described them as punishment sentences.) Turns out that not all the lines are repeating, but all the lines are in meter. Which changes. Sometimes after a couple lines, often after a page or two or more.
Find the stairway find the stairway
Skinny rag on thinny paper
In a chair & in a corner
All commotion all commotion
Sunlight & sunlight &
Fall away fall away
Crumbled & crumpled & crushed & disheveled &
24JUN08. Page 335. Exactly 2/3 the way through... lot's of loose ends that don't appear to be being tied up, but that's what the final third is for, right Lost Scrapbook fans? No kidding, some very cool set-pieces, and some that, man, I just don't know how the hell they could tie in with anything. Again, the final third. Stay tuned.
Another excerpted favorite, from page 84:
"They stepped up the carpeted stairway to the second-floor salon. Its walls of carved darkwoods tonied the room's clusters of bolster-backed chairs, its tea-service tables. Stained-glass windows, hued with insignias, an Elizabethan bestiary and a coat of arms, cast wines and ambers from the streetward wall. Bookchests glowed with gilt spines. A newspaper rack dripped information from long, parallel poles. The poles, split and cinched by chokers at one end, pinched the midriffs of the papers. Anything near a seam or a staple fell into dark, unferretable unreadability."Me-ow.
18JUN08. Page 70. Very enjoyable so far! No sections or chapters, a la Lost Scrapbook, and loaded with proper nouns (Dara's characters never eat at "a restaurant" but at a specific restaurant, always mentioned by name. This goes for almost every location visited by almost every character.) I'm counting about 5 or 6 narrators, engaged in a conversation about our hero, Lincoln Selwyn, British immigrant to Chicago by way of the Netherlands. Their conversation pauses for occasional exposition, most of which is holding my attention, although an eight page excursus on the concept of "promosexualism" had me wondering just how much longer it would last.
The thing I like about Dara's style, both in Lost Scrapbook and here, is he's so good that, yes, it's clear he's showing off—"trying too hard" as is often said about even the very good pomo writers—but he's not trying hard and failing, he's trying hard and succeeding brilliantly; Every page has a line or sentence I wish I'd written. One of many favorite lines thus far (jarring repetiton of the word 'sure' notwithstanding) from page 39, after Lincoln has gotten sick:
"What did he have? Lincoln wasn't sure, but it sure felt like what the Dutch call het Smalle, a big, overblown flu that just deposits you at death's door and leaves you too weak to do the only thing you want to do – knock hard."And speaking of speaking Dutch, let me be the first to posit that if Evan Dara isn't a distinct individual but a pseudonym, that the pseudonym belongs to Richard Powers. So much detailed discussion of the Netherlands (and specifically the Dutch language) abundant scientific details, few chapter breaks, AND if you've read Power's book Gain and the Lost Scrapbook, I challenge you to miss the astonishing similarities in story and feel. (Lost Scrapbook's release predates Gain's by just over 2 1/2 years, so it might just be that Powers is--or was at the time--massively influenced by Dara. But it wouldn't surprise me, is all.) [28SEP08 Addendum: Near the top of page 172: the first and only appearance in the narrative of the novel's title occurs shortly after the italicized line "What could be easier?" Which is either an homage to Powers's Gold Bug Variations ("What could be simpler?" is not only the first sentence of GBV but is, essentially, the last line as well.) or just another small but interesting coincidence.]
Here, for the record, perhaps mitigating—perhaps reinforcing—my Powers-Is-Dara hypothesis, is Powers's full blurb as it appears on the back of the yellow hardcover version of The Lost Scrapbook:
"Several kilos of transatlantic, boat-rate typescript arrived on my stoop without prior warning of contents, and I've been grateful ever since. Dara shows how a novel can be experimental, yet moral, rule breaking but emotional, and post-humanist while still remaining deeply human. This scrapbook builds in stretches until the whole police blotter cum family album lies open in aerial view. Monumental, unforgiving, cunning and heartfelt, it lets no one off the hook, least of all the reader."
17JUN08. 13 pages in and the arcane references abound. (Mostly Dutch towns and cities, it seems). Everything from Ray Kroc, to Dutch speed skater Evert van Benthem, to tossed-off Captain Beefheart lyrics.
16JUN08. I ordered it here on the morning of June 12, had it in my hands this afternoon, June 16. That's two working days people and you may color me impressed. Pre-reading observations:
• Nice cover. Chicago skyline in near-silhouette at dusk (John Hancock Tower dominating). An outline of a man's head and shoulders--outline drawn with small text--looms high over the city.
• 502 pages. Very little superfluous paper here. A couple title pages and Lost Scrapbook blurbs then right to page one. One blank end page after page 502. Half-inch margins all around.
• First flip-though: an enormous 50 page lacuna is hard to miss, about half way through. Not a perfect void, but a House Of Leaves-ish void, with a bit of punctuation every few pages.
• More flipping reveals LOTS of unattributed dialog hither & yon, each quote beginning with an em-dash. Very Gaddis.
• Some other large chunks that look like Dara was writing punishment sentences in grade school.
Will comment further as the read progresses.