Thursday, April 26, 2012

TransAtlantic

It isn't very often that I will point you, faithful readers, in the direction of a story that I've read in the New Yorker. New Yorker fiction is too trendy for my tastes. Alice Monro excepted I find the stories all a bit up themselves. Even languid, ironic detachment gets boring and metafictional narratives just don't do it for me. When the story is told straight it's usually about very rich, white, upper middle class Manhattanites or Brooklynites who simply get on my nerves. As a consequence its not very often these days that I'll finish a fiction piece in the New Yorker. 
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An interesting exception occurred in the latest issue of the magazine which managed to wing its way to my letter box in Australia. It was a story by the great Irish writer Colum McCann who won the National Book Award with his terrific novel Let The Great World Spin. The story is called TransAtlantic and is about the very first aeroplane flight across the Atlantic by two Royal Flying Corps aviators Alcock and Brown. Yes you heard me right. Charles Lindbergh was not the first person to fly non stop across the Atlantic. Nor the second, nor the third or the fourth. Americans don't believe me when I tell them this because somehow old Nazi loving Lindbergh convinced the world that it was important to fly across the Atlantic alone. (As if Neil Armstrong's achievement is any less important because he had a couple of friends with him). Alcock and Brown are still famous in Ireland and no visit to Clifden is complete without a trip to the bog where they touched down/crashed after their amazing non stop flight.  
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Colum McCann's story about this flight is a throwback to the era when people would buy the Saturday Evening Post and Colliers and The New Yorker just to read the short fiction. It's chatty, exciting, economical, old fashioned, with some lovely turns of phrase. I really loved it and I'd like you to read it too. Unfortunately because of the all the New Yorker's firewalls I can't extract it or link to it here, but you can read it in the library (its the April 9th issue) or listen to Colum McCann reading it himself, here

19 comments:

speedskater42k said...
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speedskater42k said...

I frequently point out to people that San Diego's airport is named after an anti-Semitic Nazi sympathizer.

I've downloaded McCann's story and will listen to it soon. Let the Great World Spin is a favorite of mine also.

Good NYer piece here: http://www.baseball-almanac.com/articles/hub_fans_bid_kid_adieu_article.shtml

adrian mckinty said...

Speedskater

Charles Lindbergh was a first class scumbag. Not just the most overrated "American hero" of the century but also, yes, a world class anti-semite and a lover of Hitler. He adored the medal he got from Hermann Goering.

Darth Dean said...

McCann's first novel Songdogs is a longtime favorite of mine, and his story collection Fishing the Sloe-Black River is wonderful also.

seana said...

Yeah, my dad used to tell me about the Nazi sympathies of Lindbergh. I don't think he was the only American who had them, at least pre-war. Still, at a certain impressionable age, a lot of girls can't help but be mad about Anne.

Thanks for the rec. I almost never read the New Yorker stories. I'm not even sure I like Alice Munro.

adrian mckinty said...

Dean

I read Songdogs and I really liked that one too. He's quite the talent. Maybe the most talented of this generation of Irish novelists.

adrian mckinty said...

Seana

The New Yorker has done a fine job of turning off tens of thousands of people to the short story form. What McCann's piece so remarkable was how ordinary it was and how extraordinary it was to have an ordinary good story in the New Yorker.

seana said...

I probably mentioned this before, but in addition to being baffled by New Yorker stories from an early age, I don't like their concept of using the supposed short story form as a way to add previews of bestselling novelists coming work. It cuts out a lot of true short stories and doesn't work that well for previewing the novels either.

adrian mckinty said...

Seana

In general the only thing worse than the fiction in the New Yorker is the poetry in the New Yorker. Man that is some weak shite.

seana said...

I don't claim any great expertise on poetry, but I agree.

By the way, what has happened to the poetry of the month feature here?

adrian mckinty said...

Seana

Oh, it'll return. Probably next month.

speedskater42k said...

I listened to the audio version of Transatlantic. It is excellent!

Also, McCann is interviewed about Transatlantic in the New Yorker. The interview is not behind the paywall. http://www.newyorker.com/online/blogs/books/2012/04/this-week-in-fiction-colum-mccann.html

Kate said...

Just want to praise McCann's collection, Everything in This Country Must.
Sometimes the New Yorker prints great Irish poets, but the Americans leave me cold. I'm no expert - I only know what I like - but if you're interested in US poets, you might like Saeed Jones and his blog.

adrian mckinty said...

Speedskater

Glad you enjoyed the story! I just read the interview. Its also great. They should just tear down the paywall and let everyone read the story. I'm a New Yorker subscriber and I cant figure out how to get past the paywalls.

adrian mckinty said...

Kate

I'm no expert either but yes I agree most of that poetry is horrible.

John Halbrook said...

Just got back from your Ireland, Adrian, and we spent a couple of days in Clifden! Unfortunately, we only heard about the incredible flight on the day we were leaving. I did go see the plane at the Science Museum in London, though. What a strange coincidence to get back to Melbourne and pull up your site and the headlines about the flight. I will listen to the story. I listened to "Cold, Cold Ground" on the way over. Great!

adrian mckinty said...

John

Definitely check out the story since you've been to Clifden.

I'm really glad you like CCG.

John Halbrook said...

I did listen to "Transatlantic" and liked it a lot. It inspired my latest post, which you might enjoy reading, since it is about our recent trip to Clifden. My blog is called "Down Under." http://jhalbrook.wordpress.com

adrian mckinty said...

John

Yeah its an interesting place isn't it? It looks like you enjoyed the stark beauty a bit more than I do when I'm out there. I find it a bit grim, almost depressing.