Norman Lewis is best known for his ‘travel’ writings, although it’s a misleading term for what he does. It’s more like anthropology. He doesn’t pass through and tell us about the curious man at the bar, the goat he met on the boat. No, he moves in, learns the language if he doesn’t speak it and becomes a member of the community. More ‘total immersion’ than ‘travel’.
So, when he writes novels about these places, they have an authentic ambiance. I only recently discovered his novels when I started re-reading his total immersion books. I still prefer the latter, but the novels give him permission to expand his knowledge of place and people into the possible as well as the observable. The Sicilian Expert, for example, is one of the first books to posit that JFK was killed by the CIA with the help of the Sicilian mafia. A Suitable Case for Corruption is set in Egypt and Libya in the 1980’s, two co-religionists who also share a mutual hatred.
Our man Kemp in Libya is a journalist of sorts who works for various publications both within Libya and in the outside world. ‘Outside’ being the apt word, as it is not easy to get in or out of Libya which is undergoing a revolution under ‘Gadfly’ as he is referred to by the CIA working for the Egyptians who want the man dead. Kemp has access to rather mundane but crucial information wanted by the Agency in order to fulfil the Pharaoh’s hopes for the early demise of his neighbour. He is offered what is to him a large sum of money for this information, which surprises him to the extent that he declines, wondering what can be behind it. Machinations are used to bring him round.
But the Libyans also want his help and bring pressure to bear. Suddenly, Kemp, middle-aged, of mediocre talents and status, is very popular indeed. Wonderful large villas come his way, beautiful young women, offers of money. That’s on the one hand. On the other, he is poisoned by his housekeeper and ends up in hospital. A member of the British and American ex-pat community, he sails on, oblivious to being in the eye of the storm, his biggest problem the purchase of authentic whisky for his villa-warming party. Little by little his eyes open…
Lewis is a gifted writer, he tells us stories which might deal with humdrum events in small worlds where the big event might be something as exciting as a tuna fish. Like Kemp, we find ourselves opening our eyes little by little. There is a wry humour in his total immersion books which is not often found in his novels. Nevertheless there are some remarkable passages in ASCC. Like this one:
A few hotel residents, all of them elderly men and quite motionless, were seated at random throughout the lounge like chess pieces left on a board by players who had gone away after an uninspiring game.
And after two surprising twists at the end of the book, that is how he leaves his players – scattered across the chessboard.