But they project bravery as well as outrage at the awful muck theyve dipped into. She also comes from a tradition of Argentinian fabulists, beginning with the revered Jorge Luis Borges. "[4] Jennifer Szalai, writing in The New York Times, wrote "[Enriquez] is after a truth more profound, and more disturbing, than whatever the strict dictates of realism will allow. The body of Emanuel Lpez, the second boy, still hasnt surfaced. Under the Black Water isnt quite a Shadow Over Innsmouth retelling, but it riffs on the same tune. Electric Literature is a 501(c)(3) non-profit organization founded in 2009. I distorted things of course, but mostly it was two boys, they lived around the slum near the river and they were caught by the police and tortured in the street they simulated shooting them., And then they were told to swim the river. The Villas not empty any more; the drums are passing in front of the church. The boy opens the door; she goes in. In his house, says the boy, the dead man waits dreaming. The priest is furious, and furious with Pinat for being stupid enough to come. June 17, 2022 . These women have a choice in what they notice and what they flinch away from. From where?, The most disturbing element to this is its source material, like much of Enriquez, drawn from news headlines. Shes trying to get a glimpse when the thing moves, and its gray arm falls over the side. Emanuel means god is with us. But what god? The story ends with a lingering look towards her exemplary act of violence, which must soon follow. We are delighted to offer a range of residential and online programs to support writers at every stage of their writing journey. Welcome back to the Lovecraft reread, in which two modern Mythos writers get girl cooties all over old Howards sandbox, from those who inspired him to those who were inspired in turn. [2] [Scheduled] South American: Things We Lost in the Fire, by Mariana Enriquez, "Under the Black Water", Scan this QR code to download the app now. Fear is one of the most powerful and motivating emotions. Up next is u/Joinedformyhubs with the penultimate story in the collection, Green Red Orange, on Wednesday, December 21. Normally there are people. "Things We Lost in the Fire by Mariana Enriquez | PenguinRandomHouse.com: Books", "Things We Lost in the Fire by Mariana Enrquez review gruesome short stories", "Brooding Books for the Dark Days of Winter", https://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Things_We_Lost_in_the_Fire_(story_collection)&oldid=1136661150, This page was last edited on 31 January 2023, at 13:55. Here Enriquez creates a terrifying scenario where reality is suspended and the crimes the Argentinean authorities have committed rise up to take revenge. Spoilers ahead. Never. The river itself has been the chosen dumping site for waste from cow offal up through the tanners heavy metals. Her father, who once worked on a River Barge, told stories of the water running red. A woman, in this case from Argentina, who writes strange, unsettling horror stories, starting from a political and aesthetic commitment that has had such an international repercussion that it brings to mind the Latin American Boom, in feminist and terrifying form. Kaufman Hall, Room 105 Her stories of monsters, ghosts, witches, sick people, and crazed women leave the reader with no escape route, as if they were mirrors, warped and out of focus, that show the invisible Other in their reflection, just as they illuminate our most sadistic and repressed side. Site made in collaboration with CMYK. Hallelujah? But theyre not evil, I think? No, I concede, impotent rather than evil. He hasnt brought a lawyerafter all, he says, hes innocent. Originally published in Spanish, it was translated into English by Megan McDowell in 2017. A demonic idol is borne on a mattress through city streets. The pollution, holding down whatever lies under the river, shapes the community, its children, its resentment, until they burst forth into something that will stir the river and release what lies beneath. Enter your email address below to get our weekly email newsletter. I swear we dont keep picking stories with shootings and killer cops deliberately. To what extent do neoliberal politics bring about the appalling precarity of social classes and individuals? Meanwhile, in his house, the dead man waits dreaming. So what is prisoned under the river? Virgilio Piera said that Kafka was a costumbrista writer in Havana; we might suggest, with Enriquez in mind, that the gothic is a costumbrista genre in Argentina. I like dark themes, and I would say that its my way of looking atthings. Even for me and Ive been there. How many forms of violence run rampant with impunity in the present day? He came out of the water. She recognizes that little yellow house, so shes not lost. They physically abused them and threw them in the Riachuelo River. And of course, whatever lies beneath the river might have been less malevolent, if it hadnt spent all that time bathing its ectoplasm in toxic sludge. The slum spreads along the black river, to the limits of vision. The Writing Life in Argentina in the 1990s, Kelly Link Makes Fairy Tales Even Weirder Than You Remember, When Reality is More Terrifying Than Cursed Bunnies, Booktails from the Potions Library, with Mixologist Lindsay Merbaum. Seven Stories About Scary (and Possibly Sentient) Plants, What We Do for Wraithlike Bodies: Hilary Mantels, Five Space Books to Send a Chill Down Your Spine, Five Cautionary SF Tales About Enhanced Intelligence, A Critical Division of Starfleet Intelligence: Section 31 and the Normalization of the Security State. And her gun, of course. These genres are emotive and consider sensitivity and feeling. I write for myself, thinking about my country and its reality. She is currently Principal Investigator of theI+D LETRAL project, director of the "Ider-Lab" Scientific Unit of Excellence: Criticism, Languages, and Cultures in Iberoamerica, and Vice Dean of Culture and Research of the Department of Philosophy and Letters of the University of Granada. But, of course, her inspirations occasionally arise from those more innocuous sources: The girls, that kind of stayed with me. Privacy Policy. I remember having a conversation with a friend and saying, 'But you never complain when men are portrayed as corrupt politicians, violent cops, serial killers. An emaciated, nude boy lies chained in a neighbors courtyard. The Villas not empty any more; the drums are passing in front of the church. So we share interests then? Its refreshing to encounter somebody so political and literary who, instead of turning from genre, adopts it to save her work falling into preaching or pamphleteering. Theyre ancient, theyre the stories we told orally. Sat 1 Oct 2022 13.00 EDT M ariana Enrquez, 48, lives in Buenos Aires. There are hints of sacrifice, mysterious deaths of the young. She runs, not looking back, and covers her ears against the sound of the drums. You have no idea what goes on there. So, time to leave her desk and investigate. Things We Lost in the Fire: Stories (Spanish: Las cosas que perdimos en el fuego) is a short story collection by Mariana Enriquez. She lives in Edgewood, a Victorian trolley car suburb of Providence, Rhode Island, uncomfortably near Joseph Curwens underground laboratory. Meet Mariana Enriquez, Argentine journalist and author, whose short stories are of decapitated street kids (heads skinned to the bone), ritual sacrifice and ghoulish children sporting sharpened teeth. Instead we get deformed children with their skinny arms and mollusk fingers, followed by women, most of them fat, their bodies disfigured by a diet based on carbs.. I dont write pedagogically. She leaves the church crying and shaking. Does our apathy make us complicit? Yeah, Im sure, agrees Mariana matter of factly, because were all about politics and football. The fact that Mariana has no such qualms is in some ways thanks to Aira. Either way, its good to read a story with different settings from our usual selection, different points of view, different horrors. Because even if its a long time ago, even if they are trained as a democratic force, theres still a sediment there of that brutality and impunity the power that they used to have over the people that somehow is still there., The collection's translator, Megan McDowell, states so perfectly in an excellent afterword: The horror comes not only from turning our gaze on desperate populations; it comes from realizing the extent of our blindness. This feeds well into Enriquez reply to me when asked why she focusses on the darker side of her country. The boy opens the door; she goes in. The blend of horror, fantasy, crime, and cruelty has a particular Argentine pedigree. Eventually, still unable to reach anyone, she tries to find her way to Father Franciscos church. Enriquez: I dont know. Gambier, OH 43022-9623. Horror is the drop of blood that flowers in the clear water of her social commentary. Shes relievedobviously, everyone has just gone to practice the murga for carnival, or already started to celebrate a little early. The gothic was born in the English language in the eighteenth century, with Walpole, to name tales of mystery and fear that transgress reason, common sense, and the positive order of the world. The stories mentioned and many others (women who see self immolation as a form of protest against femicide/the ghosts of a clandestine torture centre reverberating into the present) raise questions of where fiction sits next to journalism in confronting the nations dark secrets. And he wants to meet Pinat. Her narrators have to shrug past almost unbearable sights as part of their everyday routines. But hes not getting out, and neither is she. I used this incident, making minor modifications, as the point of departure for the rest of my story. "[5], In a review in Vanity Fair, Sloane Crosley was impressed by Enriquez's skill at using supernatural stories to explore Argentina's political turmoil: "In her hands, the countrys inequality, beauty, and corruption tangle together to become a manifestation of our own darkest thoughts and fears."[6]. Never mind that Pinat has his voice on tape, saying Problem solved. How can the well-known and familiar become strange and dangerous? Every author is very different but they account for the wide breadth of current Argentinian literature. Spoilers ahead. Silvina, the protagonist of Things We Lost in the Fire, is not yet all the way committed to the protest movement. After all, a living boy is one less crime to accuse the cops of. His life and works were never the same afterthat. Characters range from social workers to street dwellers to users of dark magic. Her women protagonists are sick (or sickened) by the yoke of motherhood (An Invocation of the Big-Eared Runt), social conventions (El mirador [The overlook], Ni cumpleaos ni bautismos [Neither birthdays nor baptisms], The Neighbors Courtyard), deformity (Adelas House), or modern-day witchcraft (El aljibe [The cistern], Spiderweb), appearing not only as victims but also as victimizers in a blatantly necropolitical system. Ruthanna Emrys and Anne M. Pillsworth. In this case rather than Lovecrafts racism and terror of mental illness, we get ableism and a fun-sized dose of fat-phobia. The church has been painted yellow, decorated with a crown of flowers, and the walls are covered with graffiti: YAINGNGAHYOGSOTHOTHHEELGEBFAITHRODOG. So, time to leave her desk and investigate. Never mind how the priest knows shes there about Emanuel, or knows about the pregnant girl who pointed her this way. Mariana Enrquez ( Buenos Aires, 1973) is an Argentine journalist, novelist, and short story writer. Argentina had taken the river winding around its capital, the woman observes, which could have made for a beautiful day trip, and polluted it almost arbitrarily, practically for the fun of it. If the foul water itself werent bad enough, she learns that police have murdered kids by throwing them off a bridge into it. That being said, the plot that offers the most radical feminist reading is, without a doubt, Things We Lost in the Fire. The motivation behind the story is a series of femicides whose victims are burned with alcohol, which leads a group of burning women to set their own bodies alight, subverting beauty standards and fighting back against the discipline imposed upon their bodies by patriarchal society: they are no longer burnt up by men, but rather by themselves. A DEAD BABY and her haunted great-niece open The Dangers of Smoking in Bed, Mariana Enriquez's collection of disquieting short stories. TW for suicide. In The Dirty Kid, a begging child ostentatiously shakes the hand of subway passengers, soiling them deliberately. Hes only been back a little while. Before she can react, he shoots himself. For her part, the Mexican activist Sayak Valencia proposes the category of gore capitalism to interpret the modes in which Latin American subjects and their bodies are disciplined: especially the working classes, which are allowed both to die and to kill. The themes of horror and fantasy work for me in two ways. angelita" [The little angel's disinterment], . I hope theyve also translated works by Roberto Arlt into English, he was great. Mythos Making: The graffiti on the church includes the name Yog Sothoth amid its seeming gobbledygook. And he says to me, I think its because we dont own the narrative. I live between movies, celebrities, music, and theatre. All of this is added to the deconstruction of subjugating courtly love, and to the sacralization and sublimation of sex, crystallized in the many women who dominate, objectify, and consume men in her stories. The women who immolate themselves in the purifying ritual of fire draw attention to their own scars as a feminist victory, standing up to chauvinist violence, stepping up and publicly displaying their deformed and mutilated bodies: They have always burned us. I just wrote a review of the concert, but on another level, I always have antenna for this weirdness.. Enriquez places feminisms struggle against capitalism in the foreground, given the impossibility of gender equality without class equality, through a gothic that opens up to more complex interpretations, in which women and marginalized classes, rendered ghostly, become dangerous harbingers of horror, even while being the most vulnerable and castigated subjects under capitalism. This type of story-action creates enlightened, involved readers, and this, in my view, makes her fiction necessary. Its one thing to mistreat and scare a young man, but its a very different thing to throw him into that hellishriver. Kenyon College Most dont. Similarly, in the title story, a hideously burned beggar kisses the cheeks of commuters, taking pleasure in their discomfort with her. While chatting with the Argentine author, Im nave enough to bring this point up. In the specific case of the River Plate tradition, there are important precursors such as Quiroga, Cortzar (who even wrote the famous Notas sobre lo gtico en el Ro de la Plata [Notes on the gothic in the Ro de la Plata]), Onetti, Felisberto Hernndez, Silvina Ocampo, and Alejandra Pizarnik. She shows us. What got into you? Reddit and its partners use cookies and similar technologies to provide you with a better experience. Enriquez, Mariana. The full schedule can be found hereand the marginalia can be found here. I will concentrate on two books of short stories by Enriquez, Los peligros de fumar en la cama [The dangers of smoking in bed] (2009) and Things We Lost In the Fire (2016), in order to explain the singularity of her fiction, which we might synthesize in the militant use of the gothic, permeated by feminism and necropolitics. Her young adult Mythos novel,Summoned, is available from Tor Teen along with sequelFathomless. Theyre carrying a bed, with some human effigy lying on it. The narrative too takes a sudden jolt, as the finely hewn realism reveals filaments of deeper and more mysterious origin. He laughs. In the Villa, shes startled by silence. But what is the cause of this resurgence and predominance of the gothic in recent years? Yamil Corvalns body has already washed up, a kilometer from the bridge. Under the Black Water isnt quite a Shadow Over Innsmouth retelling, but it riffs on the same tune. Not the only one but that I can assure you; that was weird. We discussed Argentina as a country and a character, the place of politics in literature, and what inspires Enriquez when shes working on astory. But now he knows: they were trying to cover something up, keep it from getting out. New York, NY: Hogarth Press, 2016. 2021. In the distance, she hears drums. I felt unpleasant echoes of That Only a Mother, a much-reprinted golden age SF story in which the shocking twist at the end is that the otherwise precocious baby hasnt got any limbs (and, unintentionally, that the society in question hasnt got a clue about prosthetics). Borges and his friendsthe writers Adolfo Bioy Casares and Silvina Ocampowere so fond of horror that they co-edited several editions of an anthology of macabre stories. We read and post about several books each month that are suggested by members and selected by popular vote. Welcome to r/bookclub! Things We Lost in the Fire: Stories ( Spanish: Las cosas que perdimos en el fuego) is a short story collection by Mariana Enriquez. The truth is that I dont think too much about readers from any part of the world. They inhabit the same plane, stalk the same prey; both are offered equality in terror. An outsider comes in to investigate, and ultimately flees a danger never made fully clear. Pinats dressed down from her usual DA suits, and carries only enough money to get home and a cell phone to hand muggers if needed. Hes only been back a little while. In this case rather than Lovecrafts racism and terror of mental illness, we get ableism and a fun-sized dose of fat-phobia. But the next day, when she tries to call people in the slum, none of her contacts answer. Meanwhile, in his house, the dead man waits dreaming. So what is prisoned under the river? Spoilers ahead. Shes trying to get a glimpse when the thing moves, and its gray arm falls over the side. All the New Fantasy Books Arriving in May! That boy woke up the thing sleeping under the water. We dont know who has taken away a vanished girl, or murdered a child, or consumed a husband. But the next day, when she tries to call people in the slum, none of her contacts answer. Nonetheless, in the twentieth and twenty-first century it has called the attention of critics, since many members of the latest generation of Argentine fiction writers (Oliverio Coelho, Selva Almada, Hernn Ronsino, Pedro Mairal, Luciano Lamberti, and Samanta Schweblin) have revitalized literary horror as a critique of Argentine politics: of the military dictatorship, of the States abuses, of the ecological apocalypse, of femicides, of the uncontrolled power of cartels and drug traffickers, etc. Spoilers ahead. We anticipate opening again for general submissions in September 2023. That is to say: the disturbing is within subjects, within ideology (not outside the house, not under the bed: inside) and within bodies divided and marked by social class, ethnicity, and gender. What makes you do something like that? New York. She met Father Francisco, who told her that no one even came to church. Marina Pinat, Buenos Aires DA, isnt thrilled with the smug cop sitting in her office. Table of Contents: Things we lost in the fire - Schlow Library . You shouldnt have come, says Father Francisco. Instead theres a wooden pool topped with a freshly slaughtered cows head. Of murdered teens who return from beneath dark polluted waters. We publish your favorite authorseven the ones you haven't read yet. The priest refers to them as retards, but the narrative itself isnt doing much better. Under the Black Water: A nightmarish story of a woman who tries to find the murderer of a teenage boy, a slum city full of violence and death, and the cult of the dead. [3] Contents And of course, whatever lies beneath the river might have been less malevolent, if it hadnt spent all that time bathing its ectoplasm in toxic sludge. I write for myself, thinking about my country and its reality.. The body of Emanuel Lpez, the second boy, still hasnt surfaced. They physically abused them and threw them in the Riachuelo River. It was a crime that was pretty big. Do all lives have the same worth? You can help Wikipedia by expanding it. She lives in Edgewood, a Victorian trolley car suburb of Providence, Rhode Island, uncomfortably near Joseph Curwens underground laboratory. Hes tried! Its been pointed out to me a lot, she replies. Additionally, the river marks the geographical limit between the city of Buenos Aires and what we call Gran Buenos Aires, or the suburbs. and our (Its the most remarkable word weve ever seen.) Shadow Over Argentina: Mariana Enriquez's "Under the Black Water". Pinats dubious about all this, or wants to be. The coddled suburbanite does not exist. By rejecting non-essential cookies, Reddit may still use certain cookies to ensure the proper functionality of our platform. Already in 1976, Ellen Moers had coined the term female gothic to refer to women writers who cultivated this genre as a subversive space in which to display the social and political oppression of women, the confinement of their bodies, the marginalization of their work, and the impossibility of their expressing their sexual freedom. The rivers dead, unable to breathe. Our Privacy Notice has been updated to explain how we use cookies, which you accept by continuing to use this website.
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