THEFT
By N.S. KÖENINGS

Back Bay Books, 2008
ISBN 9780316001861
288 pages; Paperback
GENRE(S): Fiction, Short Stories

Reviewed by Marie Mundaca

In her stunning new collection, acclaimed author N.S. Köenings (The Blue Taxi) explores the themes of loss and personal strength with a wide array of characters and in surprising, original ways. These five long short stories are the sort of transformative fiction that will stay with readers for a long time and feature fully-realized characters and language so lush readers can taste it.

At its core, Theft is about people's ability to cope with adversity, but what makes Köenings's stories stand out is their incredible appeal to the senses and her attention to symbolic details. In "Pearls to Swine," a middle-aged woman, Celeste, invites two teenage girls to spend the summer at her house in Europe; one a daughter of a friend who lives in New York City, and the other is a girl from a halfway house for pregnant teenagers. She thinks she is offering the girls a chance for a quiet, relaxing vacation—clearly more her desire than theirs—but what she offers instead is the friendship that forms between the girls. The raucous wayward local teen draws out sullen New Yorker Petra, and Celeste's husband, in a surprising fashion. Despite the fact that pristine Celeste's harsh, judgmental narrative casts a chilly pall over the summer retreat, the girls make their own fun, much to her chagrin.
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Celeste is obsessed with the loveliness of her home ("Just look at those big fields, the pine trees in the distance! See how pale and blue the town, the bath-houses, the spires, so small from our fine heights!") but is completely detached from the people in her surroundings. Her husband Gustave tends to the garden, and has a topiary, symbolizing the strange walls that surround Celeste and her husband. He also collects and mounts dead butterflies, which seems less an homage to Nabokov than a nod to Gustave's neutered desires. He stays mostly in his study, but he is drawn out by the vibrant local girl, Thérèse.

The first person narrative further accentuates Celeste's detachment. She rarely interacts with her guests and her husband, but internally she criticizes them, from their hair to their socks. Even things that are beautiful about the girls are askew. Her friend's daughter, Petra, gets her beautiful legs from her father, but also his "Antwerp face with dusky, caterpillar eyebrows." Celeste complains several times about Petra's ratty green sweater, "the color of pea soup that slid all over her."

When Thérèse shows up, her dress "the color of blood oranges, very raw and sunny," you know there's going to be trouble. "Here's what it was like in our house after the bawdy girl arrived: loud, dangerous, and strange. Gustave liked her!" Later Celeste avers that "Laughter can really harm a person, don't you think?"

Koënings gives the readers clues as to why Celeste is so closed off, and why so many of her allusions are to food. When the taxi arrives with Petra, Celeste notes that when she was a girl the only time people saw cars like that was when "the S.S. were out and coming to take stock." Later, lamenting Petra's modern ways, she says that Petra "doesn't know a thing about it, not Marias, not potato cakes, not hiding in a basement. And she's never heard of chicory." Celeste buries her pain amidst ruminations about food.

"Setting Up Shop" gives readers a glimpse into a woman's life in a small mythical town as she is wooed by the best husband there. Zulfa would be Masoud's fourth wife if only she would consent. To sway her, he sets her up in a business of her choosing: a "Fancy Store" that sells beautiful unnecessary items like embroidered gowns from Malaysia and perfumes from the Emirates. In a way, Zulfa, as a potential fourth wife, is like the items in her shop: beautiful and unnecessary. Zulfa suspects Masoud will try to force her to marry him, but he agrees to a no-strings attached arrangement and even splits the profits with her, which she squirrels away in a lacquer box. Zulfa is saving for her dream to travel the world.

Zulfa claims to hate Masoud, but she misses him acutely when he is away and spends much time ruminating on whether or not he treats his wives better than he treats her. She's already been through one failed marriage herself, but she comes across as a capricious teenager, albeit one with a keen mind for business negotiations and money. Köenings delightfully describes Zulfa's moods, the flirtatious and chaste interactions between her and Masoud, and the idle speculations of the townspeople. Both protagonists are so intensely likeable that it becomes hard to watch the story unfold as Zulfa's capricious nature gets in the way of a proper marriage. Köenings uses pressure applied by peripheral characters to propel the story forward, but it's Zulfa and her dreams that drive the story out of control.

"Wondrous Strange" centers on the attendees of a weekly meeting of psychics. Eva Bright, who has been struggling with her reticent psychic abilities, falls into a trance and is momentarily possessed by an African djinn. The djinn delivers a message to fellow club member Flora Hewett regarding a treatment for her husband, George, who is bed-ridden with a mysterious ailment. Both the message and the messenger are shocking to the two de facto leaders of the club, the Medium Fontanella, a formidable dowager, and Maxwell "Blackie" Black, a milquetoast who tends to go along with whatever Fontanella says. The group has never been contacted by an entity of this sort before—they've always been in contact with run-of-the-mill ghosts. And Fontanella is highly distrustful of Eva, whom she believes to be faking. Flora, despite her excitement at having finally been addressed by a spirit, is uncomfortable going along with the prescription, which involves killing one black and one white goat and burying them in the backyard—a bizarre procedure for people who live in this unnamed foggy seaside town.

"Wondrous Strange" is alive with color—purples and blues of every shade infuse the story: the water is "dull blue, so reassuring, the dark color of slate," George's skin is "like a violet's," and young psychic Susan Darling finds a missing powder puff by announcing "Purple… I sense lost purple here." Köenings makes Flora's fear and excitement palpable as she secretly enlists Eva and Susan to help her round up the outrageous supplies for the treatment.

Köenings has a gift for allowing stories to curl around readers like smoke, meandering this way and that but never losing site of central themes and characters. Every word is called into service; although her stories are highly detailed, she does not waste the readers' time with unnecessary minutiae. She appeals to all the senses with her rich, evocative prose. Köenings is a writer at the top of her game, making Theft a complete joy to read.

(April, 2008)

 

 
     

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