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Michael Ondaatje: Finding the right voice amid the heartbreakPopWire: News, Reviews and Commentaryby Connie OgleMcClatchy Newspapers (MCT) 31 May 2007Michael Ondaatje does not scorn upbeat love stories. The anguished lovers in his magnificent, layered novels—in particular the Booker Prize-winning The English Patient and his luminous, new Divisadero, shortlisted for the same award—may indicate that he prefers to explore doomed romances to happily ever afters. “I don’t disapprove of happy love stories,” he says, “… but I guess it’s more difficult to write a happy love story.” There is something in us, of course, that—at least literarily speaking—craves heartbreak. Divisadero (Knopf, $25) provides that and more as it winds eloquently back through time and the lives of sisters Anna and Claire and the orphan Coop, a hired hand who works at their father’s Petaluma farm and speaks “sparingly, in a low-pitched monologue to himself, as if language is uncertain.” After an explosive confrontation, the three spin off in separate directions, only to find that they can never quite shake their shared history. The artfully fragmented story wafts from the hills of California to the gaming tables of Nevada to a rundown farmhouse in France, where Anna works on a book of the French poet Lucien Segura, whose story parallels hers in surprising ways. The past and its effect on us fascinates Ondaatje. The forensic pathologist of Anil’s Ghost returns to her homeland of Sri Lanka to face the horrors of a bloody civil war; the burned and dying pilot in The English Patient can’t let go of the memory of his great love. Ondaatje even examined his own past—born in Sri Lanka, he emigrated to Canada—in the memoir Running in the Family. “Some people live lives looking back, and some don’t,” the author says from Jamaica, where he is participating in The Calabash International Literary Festival. “If there’s a traumatic moment of some sort, these things do recur. We often make the same mistakes. We go into the same scenarios often. That’s true of everyone. In this case I wanted to study a group of people who are living in the present and future but also the past.” Ondaatje is also the author of nine volumes of poetry, a fact evident in his stunning imagery. He structures Divisadero and its haunted, backward-gazing characters in an impressionistic, poetic style even as he sends a Nietzschean sentiment echoing through the book: “We have art so that we shall not be destroyed by the truth.”
There are so many storylines in Divisadero; where did you start?
You say you never start a novel knowing where the story is going. Have you ever started one and had to give up because it went nowhere?
What was unexpected about Divisadero?
In Divisadero there are scenes we can only imagine; much is left unsaid. How do you know what to leave out?
Writing is like doing a theatrical production. If you have a lot of props and sets, moving from point A to B to C is quite slow. If you only have a chair or light bulb on the stage, though, you can get where you’re going more quickly.
War also plays a part in much of your fiction; Sri Lanka’s civil war in Anil’s Ghost, World War II in The English Patient, and others in Divisadero. Why do you gravitate to that setting?
How does your poetry shape your fiction?
I love both forms still. I love fiction because there is this big arena you can inhabit and populate with lots of people. Somerset Maugham talked about the “wide liberty of the novel.” I don’t think we have to be restricted. In poetry I think the lyric form is the most perfect. I would love to write great lyrics, ... but I also long to have a prose world that can have action and event and more complex movements.
How did the success of The English Patient affect you as a writer?
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