BATHSHEBA MONK

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"Precision-Choreographed subversion of American myths"--The New York Times Sunday Book Review
"Romeo and Juliet in the Rust Belt" --
  The Philadelphia Inquirer
"Pitch-perfect portrayal of class warfare in small-town U.S.A." --
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SUNDAY BOOK REVIEW


Fiction Chronicle

By JAN STUART

Published: March 31, 2011

NUDE WALKER
By Bathsheba Monk.
306 pp. Sarah Crichton/Farrar, Straus & Giroux. $25.

 

Dodging I.E.D.’s in Afghanistan might seem a logical, if not inevitable, destiny for the alienated youth of Warrenside, Pa., a moribund steel town where crack dealers and strip clubs beckon the unemployed, everyone owns a hunting rifle and junior warriors dress “in Kmart camouflage.” For Kat Warren-Bineki and Max Asad, the ill-fated lovers and Afghan war veterans in Monk’s mordant novel, an added incentive is the chance to escape their oppressive families. Kat returns to an embezzler dad and an unhinged mom with a penchant for parading naked in public. Max awaits a dreaded arranged marriage and a future managing the empire of his Lebanese father, an erstwhile scholar whose devotion to humanism has been replaced by a drive to amass a real estate empire. Virtually everyone in Monk’s precision-choreographed subversion of American myths is looking to swap the cards they’ve been dealt, most notably the local country club’s neighbor, Wind Storm, a self-styled Indian “Love Shaman” who has thrown off the Scandinavian half of her Swedish-Lenape heritage in favor of an earth-motherly identity, hunting and gathering stray golf balls in the woods.





"Nude Walker" combines a kaleidoscope of views of post-war life


By Rege Behe, PITTSBURGH TRIBUNE-REVIEW
Sunday, March 13, 2011


Bathsheba Monk
Paul Fuhrman

Capsule review

"Nude Walker" is a testimony to author Bathsheba Monk's ability to balance multiple storylines and points of view. Her writing is nimble, dexterous; her biting wit and sharp observations energize what could have been a trite story about another American small town on the brink of extinction.

— Rege Behe

About the writer

Rege Behe is a Pittsburgh Tribune-Review staff writer and can be reached at 412-320-7990 or via e-mail.

Larry Bird has long inspired basketball players. But the former Boston Celtics great as a literary influence? Chances are, highlight reels of Bird's deft passes and uncanny shotmaking are not being shown in writing seminars.

But Bathsheba Monk took what Bird said in the 1980s about time slowing down when he played, how he was able to see plays a split second before they developed, and applied it to her writing.

"That's what stories do," says Monk, who lives in Allentown, Lehigh County, but was raised in Bethlehem. "They give you time to think in a nonemotional sense. These people aren't you, but you can think about how they relate to your own life. That's a kind of slowing down, I think, examining what this means to everybody, not just you."

Monk's first novel, "Nude Walker," is set in Warrenside, a fictional post-industrial town in Eastern Pennsylvania. A young woman, Kat Warren-Bineki, returns home from a tour of duty in Afghanistan with the National Guard. Her family once owned Warren Steel, and she joined the Guard on an impulse after an argument with her mother.

Monk's own story mirrors the character. She joined the Army after being told by her parents she wasn't going to college.

"I had to leave, too, in order to get an outsider point of view," Monk says.

Thus began a journey that took Monk to Germany and France, begat a brief marriage to a "WASP I met in Paris," and time in Boston where she sold paintings out of a studio while she attempted to write fiction. She, eventually, mended fences with her family and returned home. In 2007, she published "Now You See It ... Stories from Cokesville," a short-story collection about Polish-American families in a Rust Belt town.

Monk thought she would be embraced as "some kind of hero" for bringing attention to her hometown.

"But, in fact, I wasn't because I told what they saw as their story," she says. "I wasn't afraid of hurting people; I wasn't afraid of what they would say or think about what I wrote. It wasn't even on my scope. ... I think people want to have control of their narrative. They want some control of how they're seen, and they do that by wanting to tell their stories themselves with the same slant on it. When somebody like me comes in and says 'This is how I see you guys,' it's really not appreciated."

"Nude Walker" might cause similar emotion in the Lehigh Valley. Kat's return home is cast as part of an ensemble piece. The author relates the stories of Guard members including Duck Wolinsky, Kat's longtime boyfriend who presses for marriage; and Max, an interpreter of Lebanese descent who becomes Kat's love interest. There's also Wind Storm, the last of the Lenape tribe who desperately wants to hold onto her ancestral home; and Dr. Edward Asad, Max's father and a scholar-turned-businessman who wants to build a casino to revitalize the town.

"Everything is filtered through me," Monk says. "Obviously, I'm not all these characters in the book, but I feel like I am all of them. I'm not Native American, but I think, if I'm good at anything, it's finding the commonality between myself and other people."

The novel's multiple viewpoints coalesce during the final chapters, when a flood ravages Warrenside. The National Guard unit is called out again, and the various personalities clash, just as they did in Afghanistan. Monk's kaleidoscopic approach becomes focused on a final scene when the past and the future finally meet.

"My whole point of view has been changing lately because I think we're getting out of that era where we're analyzing ourselves," Monk says. "We're looking at ourselves more in relationship to society as a whole. In the book I said this about the Afghanis, that they measure their time on Earth in generations. And that's the kind of feeling I had when I was writing the ending."

 

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Bathsheba Monk sets her 'Nude Walker' on a difficult stroll

Published: Monday, March 14, 2011, 4:09 PM     Updated: Monday, March 14, 2011, 5:03 PM

Karen R. Long, The Plain Dealer

Fernando Botero's enigmatic painting "The Bath" graces the cover of Bathsheba Monk's first novel, "Nude Walker." It is an inspired choice: If the figure intrigues, chances are the reader will be drawn into the story; if she repulses, look for another book.

The nude walker is Barbara Warren-Bineki, 43, heir to the now-defunct Warren Steel, once the economic engine of Warrenside, Pa. We are not meant to like her -- she's a snob, 100 pounds overweight, cycling on and off her antidepressants. When she goes off these drugs, she finds herself stripping, grabbing a handbag and strolling out the front door.

"Her own Presbyterian background told her she wasn't responsible for -- well, for anything actually. Her faith told her that she was part of the Elect just by being born rich, so no worries there."

Monk sets her characters in motion around the return of the 501st unit of the National Guard from deployment in Afghanistan. The novel starts with Kat Warren-Bineki, Barbara's daughter, trudging across the Bagram tarmac to board the C-128 on the first leg home:

"At twenty-five years old, I was still young enough to think that things happened once and they were over; too young to know that human beings are, as my mother would say, a broken record."

Kat joined up to spite Barbara and is trailing her childhood boyfriend, Duck Wolinsky, a decent sort intent on marrying Kat. He describes the unit's giddiness as the soldiers ride a bus back into Warrenside:

"We were home, where we could hunt deer in the fall; and home, where we could take a walk without inhaling burning sewage; and home, where we could speak to people without translators; and home, where we could tell our friends from enemies because everyone had the courtesy to wear the right [standard expletive] uniform."

Monk grew up in a large mining family in Hazelton, Pa., joined the Army, saw the world and, some 20 years later, settled into Allentown, Pa., to write fiction. Part of what makes her work wonderful is her feel for the hard-pressed U.S. industrial town, captured most magically in her debut collection of stories, "Now You See It . . . Stories From Cokesville, Pa."

In the five years between books, the fortunes of such hamlets have darkened, and so has Monk's mood. She introduces xenophobia, as the Warrens of Warrenside are supplanted by the immigrant Asads of Lebanon, whose patriarch has prospered buying up real estate, running a strip club and brooking no challenges within his family and clan.

To bookend the Warrens, and underscore the turning wheel of power, Monk also weaves in Wind Storm, the last American Indian in town. She is tall and beautiful and half-Swedish, and she gives shaman-style readings to white women desperate to know their romantic futures.

Kat complicates hers on the flight home, igniting an affair with Max Asad, Princeton graduate, fluent in Pashto and Dari, returning after his service as a translator in Afghanistan for Special Ops.

Even as Duck stands next to her bus seat, "Max squeezed my hand," Kat tells us. "I was Eve in the Garden of Eden. The apple was delicious, and yes, thank you, I'll take another bite. Like Eve, I understood the consequences of my appetite, and I didn't care."

One needn't be a biblical scholar to know how this will end. "All people have myths," Wind tells us, "to justify their desires."

Monk is a fantastic writer, and her short stories are incandescent. "Nude Walker" shows the same pared-down craft, the same glints of sly intelligence, but it's rougher on its characters. Two-thirds of the way through, violence and senselessness swamp the story, even as Warrenside is scourged by a biblical flood. Like all such natural catastrophe, it feels unearned.

I am intrigued by Botero's painting; I am glad to have entered Monk's book. The author gives Barbara a much happier ending than any of us would guess. The story is enchanted by a blue heron and a necklace made of lapis lazuli.

Still, when it comes to fictional spells, I am going back to Cokesville. "Nude Walker" left me bruised and unhappy in my own skin.

 Karen R. Long is book editor of The Plain Dealer.

Romeo and Juliet in the rust belt

Nude Walker
By Bathsheba Monk

Farrar, Straus and Giroux. 272 pp. $25.


Reviewed by Martha Woodall
For her first novel, Nude Walker, Bathsheba Monk gives readers a Romeo-and-Juliet tale set in a rust-belt pocket of Pennsylvania she calls Warrenside.

Instead of Capulets and Montagues, Monk gives us Warrens and Asads, facing one another across economic, religious, and cultural barriers. And instead of 16th-century Verona, she gives us a 21st-century American community whose face is changing to the accompaniment of fear and bigotry.

It's a rewarding read.

The Warrens, who were among the region's original Protestant settlers, became steel barons who not only operated the now-defunct mills that fueled the area's economy but also owned most of the land and ran everything from the electric company to the country club.

While the Warrens' wealth and influence have faded and the fortunes of Warrenside itself have declined, Edward Asad, a wealthy, enterprising Lebanese immigrant, has moved in with his family and opened the Lucky Lady strip club. He's also bought up distressed properties with an eye toward remaking the downtown as an entertainment center with one of Pennsylvania's newly authorized casinos.

Even though the Asads are Maronite Catholic, Edward Asad has persuaded his Princeton-educated son, Max, to join the local National Guard unit, the 501st, to demonstrate the family's post-9/11 patriotism and counter suspicion that the Asads are Muslim terrorists, or at least sympathizers.

The novel opens in 2004 as the 501st returns from a yearlong deployment in Afghanistan. The unit's members include Kat Warren-Bineki, the last of the Warren clan, who joined to defy her mother and to deflect pressure from her longtime boyfriend, Duck Wolinsky, to marry.

"Of course, I loved Duck, but I didn't feel passion, which I thought was like you had to be with that person or you would kill yourself, like Romeo and Juliet," Kat confesses early on. "With Duck I never felt that desperation. But wasn't that a good thing?"

When Max and Kat fall in love, she immediately recognizes what was missing in her relationship with Duck. Naturally, both the Warren-Binekis and the Asads and all their friends oppose the romance.

Monk, the author of the short-story collection, Now You See It . . . Stories From Cokesville, PA., has assembled a colorful, slightly loopy cast of characters, including Wind Storm, a half-Lenape, half-Swedish shaman who uses sage and sweet grass to evoke visions; Edward Asad, an expert on pre-Islamic, Arabic, and Persian literature whose mistress is the most popular stripper at his club; and Kat's father, Mike Bineki, who devises a scheme to embezzle from his former employer.

Then there's Kat's mother, Barbara, a schizophrenic who lugs around a tattered copy of the Warren family history and has a tendency to shed her clothes and stroll downtown when she's off her meds.

Unfortunately, Max, who plays the pivotal Romeo role, is one of the least-realized actors in the drama. The quietly assured Lebanese-American recites Rumi and excels at backgammon and cards, but readers are not sure what makes him tick. He remains elusive - more archetype than his rival, Duck.

Along the way, there's a subplot involving toxic waste; a legend that the Lenape who were forced to relocate to Oklahoma from land along the Catawissa River will return, and a flooding of that river that mobilizes the 501st.

Monk relates it all in such bright, breezy style that the violence is all the more shocking when it comes.

The author also artfully delineates the continuing cycle of shifting power and changing ethnic landscapes that began when the first English settlers arrived at the fertile bend of the Catawissa in the 1630s and gradually displaced the Lenape.

"What looks like randomness is merely unawareness of the time it takes for the wheel to turn a click," observes Edward Asad, who had been a firm believer in his family's providence.

"Lady Luck is usually pictured on a wheel with four figures representing the stages of life: I shall reign on the left; I reign on the top: I have reigned on the right; and on the left, bottom, I have no kingdom."

In Nude Walker, Monk suggests more nuanced possibilities for Warrenside and its inhabitants.



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Given its disparate cast of characters—soldiers, strippers, a Native American shaman, a born-again Bible thumper and a crazed pill popper—Nude Walker should be a muddled mess.  Instead this novel about the son of nouveau riche Lebanese immigrants and the daughter of New England aristocrats, who fall for each other after serving in Afghanistan, is a pitch-perfect portrayal of class warfare in small-town U.S.A.  Monk is a sure-footed storyteller who comically, affectionately, poignantly maps the emotional minefields of the northeastern heartland—and the heart.


Stripping Down Change

May 31, 2011
by potomacreview

A Review of Bathsheba Monk’s Nude Walker

by Eric D. Goodman

Nude Walker by Bathsheba Monk is, in many ways, a novel about change.

Change is a theme worth exploring in a multitude of ways, and the author does so in this book.  People tend to approach change differently.  There is the sense of loss—loss of innocence, loss of fitting into a comfortable place or system.  Then there’s the glimpse of gain—change for the better, making steps to an improved tomorrow.  One may lament innocence lost or celebrate wisdom gained; might look at a crumbling city and either long for the days that used to be or picture opportunities for fresh beginnings.  And oftentimes, it’s not one or another but both of these feelings that jockey for our feelings.

Monk successfully navigates a collection of characters through the changes in their hometown, changes in their relationships, their cultures, and themselves.  We see the dilapidated city of Warrenside, Penn. through the eyes of a number of characters.  Three of them are returning home from a tour in Afghanistan: Kat, Duck, and Max.  In a classic love triangle, Duck loves Kat and Kat loves Max.  But Max is also scheduled to participate in an arranged marriage and take his place as heir to his father’s commercial empire.

We also see Warrenside through the eyes of old souls confronted with the new world.  Wind, a half-Swedish Native American, struggles to keep the ways of her ancestors even in impossible conditions.  Kat’s mother, Barbara, clings to the old-money legacy of her privileged past long after it has dissolved around her. And Max’s father, Dr. Asad, must reinvent his vision of the future when life gets in the way of his life’s plan.

The alternating points of view are handled with care.  Oftentimes in such books it can be easy to become bored with one character, waiting to get back to another. But in Nude Walker, it’s easy for the reader to care about all of these characters.  Although they are perhaps not equally lovable, they are rendered by the author with equal compassion.

Especially nice are moments in the book when the reader realizes conflicting hopes—the wants of characters at odds with one another.  (I hope Duck gets the girl, I hope Kat gets her guy, I hope Dr. Asad’s hard work isn’t all in vain). Yes realization of one is automatically the crushing of another.

Also, the theme of old ways dying off, the need to reinvent a person place, or way of life, was at once somber and comforting.

The book brims with the sense that every fortune is built on another’s misfortune, that the “wheel” of fortune is always in motion, passing from one person to another.  This goes for relationships and personal hopes and dreams  as well as for business goals.

Wind sums up a major theme in the novel when she looks at all that is holding her back from living her life and determines in a refreshing moment of revelation, “You are not me.”

Not to make Bathsheba Monk’s debut novel sound like a lesson book.  These themes are undercurrents to the exciting story of these three-dimensional characters and their captivating situations. Nude Walker is an enjoyable read that just might teach us something about ourselves and the world that is changing around us.

Eric D. Goodman is the author of Tracks, a novel in stories being published by Atticus Books on June 30.  He regularly reads his fiction on Baltimore’s NPR station, WYPR, and at book festivals and literary events.  His work has appeared in The Baltimore Review, The Pedestal Magazine, Writers Weekly, Grub Street, Scribble, Arabesques Review, and New Lines from the Old Line State: An Anthology of Maryland Writers, among others.





An allegory of old society confronting a new world, and a rollicking good read

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Kat Warren-Bineki didn't join the National Guard to see the world. She joined to escape the rusty tentacles of Warrenside, a depressed steel town—and to avoid her mother.

But Kat cannot elude Warrenside's woes even in Afghanistan. Her closest friend, Duck Wolinsky, also enlisted. Duck intends to marry Kat even if she isn't entirely convinced. Other locals include Jenna Magee, a proselytizing Christian not averse to occasional casual sex. Then there's the rough-and-tumble Reuber and Camacho. Most importantly, there's Max Asad, only son of Dr. Edward Asad, a cultured Lebanese immigrant and owner of most of Warrenside's downtown, including the Lucky Lady, a strip club where his Korean mistress lives. A loner at home, Max was also isolated in Afghanistan, shanghaied to serve as Special Ops interpreter while other Warrensiders worked in the rear echelon and partied. As the unit travels home, Max and Kat fall in love—a troubling situation since Kat is the scion of the founding family and Max has a traditional arranged marriage awaiting him. Then the Catawissa River bursts its banks, flooding Warrenside's downtown, and the Guard unit is activated again. Monk's debut novel follows different characters with each chapter, including Duck, obsessed with marriage to Kat; Barbara Warren-Bineki, Kat's mother, coping with "chemicals" that sometimes cause her to strip nude and walk Warrenside's neighborhoods; Mike, Kat's father, whose heritage barred entry into old-money society, which spurred an embezzlement caper; Wind Storm, a half-Swedish Lenape Indian, a love shaman, which adds a dash of magic realism to the saga; and Houda, the Asad's daughter, possessing the tough-minded acumen and ambition he wants in a son. The flood destroys old Warrenside, the Asads have a chance to demolish the ruins and build a casino, but the good fortune (Asad means lucky in Arabic) comes at a cruel price.

An allegory of old society confronting a new world, and a rollicking good read.

                                                                                   -----Kirkus Reviews


 
"You know how writers are always cautioned not "to have too many plates in the air?"  Well, Bathsheba Monk lets those plates fly and dance and whirl like dervishes and shiver like wronged lovers and spin like hilarious idiots.  I found myself looking up, up, wondering how she would pull it off--and then I was reading without stopping, because I couldn't tear myself away.  This novel has everything: War and conflict, sex and betrayal, old-money people and fresh-dollar newcomers, and always, men and women looking for the purest kind of love, even if it burns too hot."  --  Susan Straight, author of Take One Candle Light a Room


Description of Nude Walker.....from the Farrar, Straus and Giroux Winter 2011 Catalogue


Who you fall in love with is never an accident

Nude Walker is a love story seen through the prism of post-industrial America.  It's set in Warrenside, Pennsylvania, which hasn't prospered since the steel industry died.  There, Kat Warren-Bineki, the daughter of old-guard industrialists, falls for Max Asad, the son of nouveau riche Lenanese immigrants.   The two should never have met, but their paths crossed as they returned from Afghanistan, where each served with the National Guard.  Now Kat is forfeiting her social standing by declaring her love for a bitterly resented foreigner, and when his heart strays, Max jeopardizes his father's dreams.  As the families feud (sometimes comically, sometimes ferociously), Warrenside braces for an epic flood, and the city's citizens try to keep busy--with love, lust, insurance fraud, hallucinations--any means of outrunning the past.

Bathsheba Monk writes with the spirit of Barbara Kingsolver and the flinty wit of Richard Russo, but she's unlike other writers we know.  In a voice as true as it disarming, she depicts the kaleidoscopic tensions between generations and cultures.  As
Library Journal once noted, "Monk makes us see that we are all exiles in a changing world."  In Nude Walker, she offers an unlikely romance about the fantastical myths we weave to define ourselves in unmoored times.  
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