Village of Stone is a relatively light-weight novel set in China. The 30-year old author, who now lives in London, is a filmmaker and writer. Though one of her films has been screened on British TV, this is her first novel to appear in an English translation.
The book isn't light-weight on account of the incidents that occur. These include childhood abuse by a deaf-mute man, sex with a school-teacher resulting in an abortion, and the death of her long-estranged father from cancer following an operation that removes part of his throat.
It's light-weight, instead, because the number of significant characters is limited, the way they're treated lacks depth and the point of view embraced is only that of the narrator, who is for much of the story a child. Even so, the book does have a clarity and straight-forwardness that isn't entirely unattractive.
Coral Jiang is born in a fishing village in southern China. It's a bleak and unalluring spot, consisting largely of rock and mud, and looking out on a brown sea subject in summer to devastating typhoons. The villagers pile stones on their roofs to keep them from being ripped off by high winds -- hence the book's title.
From the start, home life is hard. Coral lives with her grandparents, and her grandfather kills himself shortly after the story begins. Fishermen gaze at the yellowish water and repeat homely maxims about only three inches of wood protecting them from a meeting with the gods of the underworld. The deaf-mute begins to feel inside Coral's dress when she's seven, and it's not that many years later that school chemistry lessons become enlivened by the attentions of a willowy teacher called Mr. Mou. When she allows him to have his way with her it's as much out of a charitable desire to let him prove his manhood as anything else.
But the novel opens on the first floor of a 25-floor apartment building in Beijing's Haidian district where the narrator, now 28, is living with her boyfriend Red, a good-natured lad who prefers introducing his friends to the art of Frisbee, rather than looking for a job. When a gigantic salted eel arrives by mail from her birthplace, a tenuous connection between the two halves of Coral's life is established. Afterward, the story alternates between one setting and the other.
There's every reason to think substantial portions of this book are autobiographical. Xiaolu Guo is described by her publishers as having been born in a fishing village in the south of China, and herself thanks someone who lived in a 25-story building "for showing me the basement experience, and love."
The problem with autobiographically
-based novels is that they rarely possess the excitement and dynamism of stories conjured up out of the imagination. Life tends not to take the single dramatic trajectory, low and fast as a Frisbee, that a thrillingly constructed plot can assume. This book begins with the arrival of the salted eel and ends when the entire creature has been consumed in a sequence of soups, stews, casseroles and fry-ups. The couple become so knowledgeable in the arcane field of eel recipes that they even think of opening up a small restaurant. Instead, Red gets a job as a writer on a sports magazine, as a result of his extensive knowledge of the mysteries of the Frisbee.
There's no doubt that some scenes in this unassuming book have a sharp kick to them. The chapter where the author goes for her abortion is all the more effective for being terse and clipped in tone. The doctor pointing out that surgical abortion is the quicker option but that these days the vacuum method is the procedure of choice, and then going on to list the risk factors, is chilling by reason of its blandly clinical tone. It's effectively capped by Coral's response "Which one is cheaper?" Similar scenes punctuate a text marked by an assiduous application to the school of Ernest Hemingway, no bad model for any writer, though a notoriously difficult one to imitate.
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