The Extraordinary Music of Mr.
Ives: The True Story of a Famous American Composer. By Joanne Stanbridge.
Houghton Mifflin. $16.99.
The Giver. By Lois Lowry.
Houghton Mifflin. $17.99.
Gifts, and those who
give them, come in many forms, both in real life and in fiction. Charles Ives (1874-1954), one of the most
extraordinary American composers who ever lived – indeed, one of the most
extraordinary composers, period – gave gifts that began to be appreciated only
years after his death. A part-time
composer (he was a successful insurance executive), he wrote almost nothing
after 1920, when he found he could not make the notes pay attention as they had. But what wonders he created in the decades
before that! Anticipating trends that
were far in the future – aleatoric music, musique
concrรจte, music juxtaposing real-world sounds with those of the
concert hall, music combining “high” elements with “low,” music written in
multiple keys and multiple rhythms so complex that for many years his Symphony
No. 4 could be performed only by two conductors – Ives took what was
essentially a simple New England sensibility, steeped in history and religion,
and turned it inside-out, into something wondrously complex but still, at its
deepest core, heartfelt and approachable.
Getting to that core, though, is no small feat, as Joanne Stanbridge
demonstrates in a small way in The
Extraordinary Music of Mr. Ives.
This is not a book about Ives’ life and not really a book about his
music as a whole. It is a somewhat
fictionalized account of a single piece, From Hanover Square North, that Ives
wrote after learning of the sinking of the Lusitania
in 1915 and after hearing the reactions of ordinary Americans to the disaster. Stanbridge tells the story of the torpedoing
of the ship by a German submarine, and the response of New Yorkers, in a
simple, straightforward way, showing Ives among fellow citizens trying, with
them, to make sense of what has occurred.
And she incorporates into the tale – in wordless pages that are deeply
affecting – the story of a six-year-old survivor who was rescued by a Canadian
journalist. Stanbridge thus personalizes
the event on two levels, through Ives and through the unnamed child; and then
she explains that Ives created his music after returning home to Connecticut,
although the work was not heard until 13 years after Ives’ death. A brief conclusion notes that Ives influenced
many later composers, including Elliott Carter, Aaron Copland and John Adams, and
this is certainly true in some ways. But
those ways are largely superficial. In
fact, Ives was unique, his propensities for polytonality, for incorporation of nonmusical
sound into traditional harmonies, his utter disregard for form and structure
except when he felt like obeying the rules (which he did quite well when he
chose), all marked him as an American original and a composer who really has no
direct successor. Stanbridge’s book
barely scratches the surface of the man and his music, but it scratches it
well. If only it had included a CD to
let children hear what Ives actually wrote!
But The Extraordinary Music of Mr.
Ives is certainly a start toward appreciating a most unusual genius who is
still not as well-known as he deserves to be.
Lois Lowry’s The Giver, the first book in what became
a quartet of novels, is about as well-known as any book for young readers, and
as well-regarded. It won the Newbery
Medal and a host of other awards, and even today, nearly two decades after its
first publication in 1993, it stands as powerful testimony to just how deep and
complex a story a skillful author can create for the youth market. Unremittingly dark, but moving inexorably (at
least in retrospect) toward affirmation, the book stands effectively on its own
and does not need its sequels, Gathering
Blue, Messenger and Son, although
they do broaden and extend the story.
But The Giver is
self-contained in all important respects.
The initial presentation of 12-year-old Jonas’ society as utopian, the
gradual revelation of it as a dystopia, the consequences of removing emotional
depth from life in an attempt to get rid of pain and strife, and the history of
the society that Jonas learns after being appointed “Receiver of Memory,” are all
part of a coming-of-age tale quite different from others. These and other plot points set up Jonas’
eventual uncovering of the power of knowledge, including forbidden knowledge,
and his ultimate dilemma: whether to stay with the community or run away in the
hope of living a full life somewhere else.
Jonas’ discoveries, through the agency of the previous Receiver of
Memory – the “Giver” of the title – are as stark and startling as ever. And the book has just as much real-world
application now as it did when first issued: if people are happy because they
do not know of the possibility of a better life, who, if anyone, has the right
to take that life from them in the name of the greater good (if it is a greater
good) of knowledge and awareness of history?
The handsome new Houghton Mifflin edition of The Giver provides a fine opportunity for readers to rediscover the
novel, or encounter it for the first time.
It is a book that gives much while also taking much: thoughtful readers
will be far more likely to question government largesse and centrally planned,
artificial happiness when they have finished the book. Not nearly as bleak and doom-laden as George
Orwell’s 1984, Lowry’s novel
nevertheless deals with similar themes at levels more appropriate for preteens
and young teenagers. It is not and never
was a book to be taken, or given, lightly.
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