The Dwarf in the Television Set
by Moacyr Scliar - a collection of seventeen tales by a great Brazilian
author who injects a special magic into Latin American magical realism.
Do you like tales of the fabulous stretching from Gogol to
Borges, from Cortázar to Kafka? If so, you've come to the right place -
Moacyr Scliar will surprise and stun, titillate and tickle. Let me share
a taste of Moacyr magic by focusing on the following from the
collection:
THE DWARF IN THE TELEVISION SET
"It is terrible to
be a dwarf and have to live inside a television set - even if it
happens to be a gigantic color TV; however, there is at least one
advantage: When the TV is turned off, it is then possible to watch some
very interesting scenes from behind the screen."
So begins this kooky tale told by a dwarf forced to life his life in...well, a television set.
It
all started, so the dwarf tells us, when Gastão brought a TV set to the
apartment - one of many TV sets in the apartment, a huge apartment, as
Gastão is currently wealthy ever since he took over his father's jumbo
department store when the old man died.
Before running the
department store, Gastão was enrolled in courses in the dramatic arts.
Actually, that's where he and the dwarf met.
As we quickly find
out, Gastão has a particularly intriguing relationship with the dwarf
living inside his TV, a relationship made abundantly manifest when a
young newlywed couple, employees of the department story, pay a visit to
Gastão's apartment.
Such a curious event - Gastão on the couch
with the young man and young woman as the dwarf, invisible to all, sits
in the now turned off TV set, sits as if an audience member in a
darkened front seat in a theater. The dwarf watches and listens to
Gastão and his two guests on the living room couch as if the trio were
actors on the stage.
Then it happens: the young lady excuses
herself to go to the bathroom. The young man takes this opportunity to
tell Gastão about their marital difficulty: pause for effect - his wife
is frigid. Gastão offers what the dwarf judges as saccharine advice.
Enough is enough. The dwarf swings into action; the dwarf makes his presence felt. High drama leading to...for Moacyr to tell.
THE LOVES OF A VENTRILOQUIST
"A
fat woman looks at me and smiles; a thin man looks at me and smiles; a
father points me out to his son, then they both look at me and smile.
People know me. I'm the famous Albano, the ventriloquist."
We
follow the adventures of Albano the ventriloquist. He starts off
performing solo - well, actually not entirely solo since there's his
dummy Peewee. How's it going, Peewee? Terrible, Albano. What's wrong,
Peewee? Lack of women, Albano! The audience goes crazy with delight.
Feeling
lonely and isolated, Albano accepts an offer to join the circus.
Unfortunately Albano suffers a stroke of bad luck: he must share living
quarters, one of the circus trailers, with Aneau, the strongman, who
hates him to pieces.
Albano suffers even a greater stroke of bad
luck: He falls in love with the gorgeous Malvina, the lion tamer. This
Scliar snapper has a twist at the end most unexpected both for the
reader and Albano.
AT THE FIGTREE RETREAT
"I always thought
that it was much too good. Especially the place. The place was...was
wonderful. Just as the prospectus said: wonderful. Tranquil, full of
trees, one of the very few places - according to the advertisement -
where you could still hear birds sing. And we also ascertained that the
houses were indeed solid and beautiful, just as the prospectus stated:
solid and beautiful houses in modern style."
Too good to be true?
The narrator and his wife find out the hard way the prospectus failed
to mention all the attacks, the violence, the criminals, the need for
police in riot gear. So much for retreating at the Figtree Retreat!
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*Note to readers of English: All of the stories in The Dwarf in the Television Set are included in The Collected Stories of Moacyr Scliar published by University of New Mexico Press, translator: Eloah F. Giacomelli. This definitely is the book to go with.
Brazilian author Moacyr Scliar, 1937-2011
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