Well, it certainly lives up to its title, but you have your doubts until the last page. "American Romantic" is the story of the life (and loves) of diplomat Harry Sanders. It begins in the early days of the Vietnam War, and ends on the coast of France. "American Romantic" is the ultimate "Washington" book, with politics, powerful people, and events big and small that make history History. But it's history with a light touch, with Just dropping a name here and there, but keeping his eyes on the story. The settings, conversations, countries, and people with their accompanying moral dilemmas are all so well done that I often thought that it wouldn't take much to move the narrative needle into the shadowlands of le Carre and Greene.
Harry was born to the diplomat's life, a product of Connecticut aristocracy, one populated with slightly boozey Sunday lunches with generals, politicians, and bankers. Harry's first major assignment is in Vietnam. There he meets Sieglinda, a pretty German X-ray technician, and they have a brief fling, which seems to be on the verge of something more. Chopin, colonial Vietnam, and a romantic hammock cast a spell, at least on Harry. But Sieglinda soon, without explanation, disappears on her hospital boat. What next follows for Harry is a dangerous assignment, at the request of the American ambassador, one that involves reaching out to the "other side." It turns out to be nothing much other than a political embarrassment, with Harry, and probably the ambassador as well, probably being pawns in a larger game. While not Harry's fault, one gets the sense that this episode probably damages Harry's career. Oh, he would go on to have a fairly successful career, but the sense is, in Just's highly nuanced style, that future assignments will always be second drawer. But life goes on, and Harry eventually meets, and marries May, a young Vermont woman.
May is portrayed, by Harry and others, as bit fragile for the diplomat's wife's life. That may be true, but this is partly due to May's growing sense, during Harry's many distant moments, that there was another woman. This lingering worry is compounded by a tragedy suffered by both Harry and May, one that May, in particular, can never really recover from. It's not a loveless marriage, but it's an increasingly distant one.
As the arc of Harry's life career flattens out, the story gains a rich texture as Harry reflects, as retirement looms, on his life, his loves, his regrets. He's not a bad man, but one at that bittersweet place in life where he must take stock of past and present as prepares for a past approaching future. Great whiskey, art, and fine music add to the novel's palette (Just has excellent tastes). If you like autumnal novels, you couldn't do better than "American Romantic." It even delivers, on the last page, the possible promise of an Indian Summer. Beautifully written and highly recommended.