Bellow was born in Lachine, Quebec, of Canadian-Jewish parents but has lived most of his life in Chicago, generally the setting of his fiction. He received an excellent college and uni- versity education, has taught at Princeton, Bard, and the University of Minnesota, and is, I believe, still connected with the University of Chicago. He is not ashamed of being an intel- lectual or of presenting in his work evolved rather than semi- barbarian minds.
Many of his characters are Jewish, but he hardly belongs to any ethnic school. While his creations are pure urban- American, his general temper often suggests the mainstream of European fiction. Perhaps his harmonious fusion of these traditions influenced the Nobel Committee when they con- ferred on him the Prize in literature for 1976.
Though any of his books will reward you, I have recom- mended three.
modern picaresque with scenes laid in Chicago, Mйxico, and Paris. The form is well suited to Bellow's sense of the free flow of big-city life. In it he exhibits masterfully a style peculiarly his own. The street vernacular of the period merges with more classical and elegant uses of the language. Two of his outstand- ing qualities—energy and a sense of comedy—here assert themselves as, under great control, they will in ali of his work to follow.
Most of his major characters have trouble with women, as is the case with Charlie Citrine, the writer whose memories gen- erate the structure of
Many readers and critics feel that Bellow's finest work is
"The soul requires intensity," thinks Herzog. We smile, but we cannot laugh off the sentence. It suggests what is perhaps Bellow's major distinction: the high charge of feeling and thought that vibrates in ali his work but most notably in this novel. At the center of his preoccupations lies a concern, often tinged with irony, with the impingement of the long humanist tradition on a "posthistoricaT culture.
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ALEKSANDER ISAYEVICH SOLZHENITSYN
1918-
If we exclude Nabokov [122], who was at least fractionally an American novelist, Solzhenitsyn emerges as the greatest modern Russian writer. This is not in itself high praise: Soviet authors, though doubtless excellent employees, have not been greatly esteemed by the rest of the world. But Solzhenitsyn is major, even when compared with the towering Russians we have already met: Gogol [74], Turgenev [81], Dostoyevsky [87], Tolstoy [88], Chekhov [101]. He ranks not too far below them, both as an artist and as a human being passionately con- cerned with the welfare of Rъssia and with the idea of freedom—though doubtless he attaches to this shapeless concept meanings not entirely identical with our own.
Descended from an intellectual Cossack family, Solzhenitsyn was educated as a mathematician, fought bravely in World War II, was arrested in 1945 for a letter criticizing Stalin ("the man with the mustache"), was imprisoned for eight years, placed in a detention camp for another three years, began to write after his "rehabilitation," and electrified thinking Rъssia when in 1962 Khrushchev permitted him to publish