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Book Review: Karnak Café by Naguib Mahfouz

“There is always an idea behind a novel, at least behind the novel as I know it,” Egyptian author Naguib Mahfouz once said. In his case, the idea frequently shed light on the cultural and political landscape of his native country, helping earn Mahfouz the 1988 Nobel Prize in Literature. That unquestionably occurs with Karnak Café.

Although written in 1974, the novella was not available in a stand alone English edition until 2007, the year after Mahfouz’s death. In barely 100 pages, Karnak Café takes the reader inside totalitarian aspects of Egyptian society following the 1952 revolution that overthrew the monarchy and the impact of the Six Day War in June 1967 on the nation’s psyche. Even the title reflects Mahfouz’s attempt to have his audience “sense past and present in a warm embrace.” Karnack is the name of a huge temple complex that spans centuries of Egyptian history. The more modern café, meanwhile, is “a gathering-place for people with extremely interesting and provocative viewpoints.”

Initially set in the 1960s, the book’s unnamed narrator introduces us to the café (“my haven of rest and relaxation”), its owner and the regular customers. The regulars represent a range of Cairo’s population, from a number of old men who play backgammon to a group of university students, including Hilmi, Isma’il and Ismai’il’s girlfriend, Zaynab. For the students, “history began with the 1952 Revolution,” making them its “real children.”

Yet three times during the years the students no longer appear at the café, always following reports of arrests by the new government. Discussion in the café tends to be more subdued and avoids the political. While the students eventually return, each time some of them are never seen again. Hilmi is among those who doesn’t return after the third disappearance.

In the balance of Karnak Café, the narrator relates Isma’il’s and Zaynab’s separate accounts of what transpired during the detentions. These are tales of physical and psychological torture, despair and betrayal. At the center is a name first uttered the first time the students returned, the name of their chief interrogator. Mahfouz, though, does not let the students’ story provide the only viewpoint on what was recent Egyptian history when the story was published.

In the final chapter, the interrogator comes into the café, having spent three years in prison after being arrested following the Egyptian embarrassment in the Six Day War. When he enters the café, he is immediately recognized by Isma’il and, in turn, recognizes the students. Despite that, he announces his intent to become one of the café’s regulars. He sees no conflict or reason to preclude him, believng that what transpired in Egypt left “all of us both criminals and victims.” Although he becomes a regular, we do not hear his version of the specific events recounted by Isma’il and Zaynab. Regardless, the final chapter leaves little doubt a wide spectrum of Egyptian society entered the 1970s disappointed and disillusioned.

As translator Roger Allen points out in his excellent afterword, Karnak Café examines much that went dreadfully wrong with Egyptian society following the revolution and in and after the Six Day War. The afterword certainly helps the reader place the novel in the proper setting and context, which to some extent argues for it being a preface instead. Regardless, the focus here is on the story itself, one which Mahfouz never permits to become a tirade. Rather, the book adroitly explores the idea of a loss of faith, purity and innocence suffered by Egyptians almost entirely without regard for their political views. Equally as impressive — yet a sad commentary on the human condition — Mahfouz does so in a way that leaves the book perhaps universally and perpetually relevant.


Defending something that is despicable places you in the same category.

Naguib Mahfouz, Karnak Café

Weekend Edition: 1-3

Random Observations

Thanks to Todd Epp for bestowing a Lifetime Achievement Award on my blog. My only concern is that those types of awards usually go to people who have retired from their particular field or died.

Likewise, thanks to John at SF Signal for including my 2008 “best of” books post in their listings, despite the fact I didn’t name a favorite SF novel this year.

Both those come despite the fact recent posts involving language and suicide means that, at least as of the past couple days, the film rating of my blog is the dreaded NC-17.”. But at least I am at least 80 percent less verbose than the average blogger.

Bookish Linkage

Once again Minneapolis earns the title of America’s Most Literate City. This time, though, Seattle tied it for first, reclaiming a position it held before Minneapolis took first. St. Paul meanwhile moved from third to fourth place after being displaced by Washington, D.C.

Here’s an interesting “best of” list: Ten Must-Have Reference Books from 2008.

Nonbookish Linkage

My MinusCar friend clearly has the right attitude for the New Year.

Likewise, Edward Champion’s summary of 2008 and look ahead at 2009 is worth the time.

Add Nat Hentoff, the noted jazz and civil liberties (what a combination!) columnist, to the list of laid off journalists.

I wonder what Hentoff would say about “flying while brown.”

The power of blogs, chapter ??? The blog Puck Daddy actually made the list of the “100 People of Power and Influence” published by The Hockey News. Granted, it was number 100 but still….

Space porn.


Losing your mind is highly stressful.

Eleanor Cooney, Death in Slow Motion

January Bibliolust

I’ve been in a somewhat different reading block the last few weeks. It isn’t that I don’t like the books I’m currently reading, I just can’t hold my concentration. I think that is also reflected by the shortness of last month’s and this moth’s bibliolust. Right now, there’s really only two things on my list:

As for what I’ve lusted for the last few months, only a few are still on the list. From December, I’m on the library’s “hold” list for The Forgotten Man: A New History of the Great Depression by Amity Shlaes. As for November, both Prescription for a Superior Existence by Josh Emmons and Society without God: What the Least Religious Nations Can Tell Us About Contentment by Phil Zuckerman remain on the wish list as they’re not available at the local library or bookstore.

Each item on the September and October lists, however, have either been read or started and abandoned. The abandonment of some items proves once again that lust and love are not synonymous.


It is perfectly okay to write garbage — as long as you edit brilliantly.

C.J. Cherryh

Booking Through Thursday: Reading resolutions

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Any Reading Resolutions? Say, specific books you plan to read? A plan to read more ____? Anything at all?

Name me at least ONE thing you’re looking forward to reading this year!

As I long ago resolved to give up resolutions (just as each year I give up for Lent giving up things for Lent), my goals are probably indicated by the book challenges I’ve signed up for and am still considering. In addition, I hope to get more caught up on my “to be read” shelves but then that is a perennial wish — and one which never seems to come true.

Right now, I think the book I’m probably looking forward to reading this year is Daemon by Daniel Suarez, which comes out next week. It’s a cyber-thriller that began life as a self-published novel but has now moved into the big time due to blogosphere and computer geek reaction to and excitement about it. Normally, none of that would get me too excited but it’s also on the January Indie Next List. A bit more long-range, I am hoping Graywolf Press will publish Per Petterson’s latest novel, I Curse the River of Time, before year-end.


To tolerate fools more gladly, provided this does not encourage them to take up more of my time.

James Agate, New Year’s resolution 1942

Recapping my year in books — and looking ahead

While I’d like to say I hit the century mark in books for the second year in a row, technically I can’t. The year’s total? 96, not counting the book I finished this morning, most of which I read in the waning two days of 2008. But there are ways around technicalities.

Among the 96 books were nearly 1,250 pages of War and Peace, almost 900 pages in Roberto Bolaño’s 2666 and more than 600 pages in Paul Verhaeghen’s Omega Minor. So, if you figure the average book has around 350 pages, those two books are roughly equal to eight, taking me to 102.

But as we all should know, quality is more important than quality. My thought is there was plenty of quality this year. Just out of curiosity, I broke it down by the categories I use for my reading log. Seventy-five percent of the books I read came in five categories and the amount of fiction I read compared to nonfiction shows the former is making up a bigger segment of my interest. The top five categories (with each book assigned only one category) were:

World Lit (works originally published in a language other than English) — 25
Fiction — 18
Science Fiction — 10
Biographies/Memoirs — 10
History — 9

I also went somewhat overboard on the Russian Reading Challenge. It called for reading four books in 2008 by authors who wrote in Russian or about Russia and Russians. Not only did I read five of the seven on my proposed list, my final total was 14.

To spread it out a bit, I’ve decided to take on at least two reading challenges in 2009. Given the figures above, both seem to fit in my reading habits so even if they don’t expand my reading horizons it’s unlikely I’ll bail on them. I’m also considering three others.

One I’ve signed up for is the Lost in Translation challenge. It requires reading six books in translation during the year. Since I read four times that many this year, I don’t think it will be a problem. The challenge even got some love from the blog at Words Without Borders, the organization in part responsible for sparking my world lit interest.

The other is Notable Books, based on a a variety of “notable” book lists at the host blog. There are no specific requirements or rules (my kind of challenge) other than to read books off those lists. I figure I’ll start off with a goal of half a dozen.

Under serious consideration is the World Citizen Challenge, which seems to combine aspects of the two I’ve signed up for. The challenge “invites participants to get to know the world better and become true world citizens” by reading non-fiction works about the world around us. Given there are varying levels of participation, I am likely going to sign up.

Another is almost kind of a no-brainer for me. It’s the Support Your Local Library Challenge. It’s based on reading books from your local library. Given how many I check out and read during any one year, it shouldn’t be too hard.

Finally, I’m intrigued by the War Through the Generations challenges. It plans to do several six month to one year challenges “over the long term” on the broad topic of war and its impact. The first will focus on World War II and requires reading at least five nonfiction or fiction books during the year where WWII is a primary or secondary theme.

I am, though, wondering about my approach. As virtually all these challenges fit my recent reading habits, are they really a “challenge”?


I did not read from a sense of superiority, or advancement, or even learning. I read because I loved it more than any other activity on earth.

Anna Quindlen, How Reading Changed My Life