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More Style Than Substance

brave and valuable voice

Obscured by IdeologyProblems within the book emerge when it tries to discuss these issues using a vocabulary somewhat related to 1960's Marxism. The "good guys" are the workers and aboriginal peoples who are shamelessly exploited by the "bad guys",the government-oligarchy
coalition. The middle class is curiously omitted suggesting the inuendo that perhaps it does not exist at all. For example after mentionning the government policy of rapid industrialization starting in the 1950's the book seems to imply that it was done without a domestic market.
No one denies that terrible attrocities have taken place in Brazil but this carping on negatives of the past fails to achieve a constructive purpose. The book mentions that the government set up a National Institute for Colonisation and Land Reform which has power to confiscate holdings of unproductive lands for redistribution (a very interesting idea for a developping country) but then it does not explain why it has seldom been used or even if it still exists.
Perhaps the last chapter on Carnival (holiday) is the best one. In this one case the book changes tack and identifies a positive role of Carnival by involving people of various factions within national culture. If other chapters were as good, it would be a highly recommendable book but as it stands it limits itself to identifying national issues and then presents a somewhat anachronistic ideological polemic for those who might appreciate it.


Not as good as Voyaging On A Small IncomeDon't get me wrong. It is a good book about sailing to Brazil, but it just doesn't touch my fantasy as much as Voyaging On A Small Income. Also, I miss some information on the sailing. It's all about the destinations.


Biased and Under-researchedFirst, it provides no deep analysis, even of seminal events in the life of Lula and the development of the PT party. Key events are just mentioned in passing, sort of a chronological narrative, but never placed into context. For example, the death of Lula's first wife in childbirth in 1970, considered crucial to his views on public health care is noted in one sentence. His current wife is named, but her key role in Lula's life is never described. Similarly, there is not a single mention of Jose Dirceu, a Sao Paulo revolutionary turned politician who emerged as the PT's savviest politician and is now Lula's most trusted advisor. There is no discussion about the internal debates in the labor movement that led up to the founding of the PT in 1980. The assessment of President Fernando Collor's political problems is head-shakingly weak: "Collor it seemed, had alienated the traditional centers of power and patronage."
The second deficiency is the book's overt leftist agenda. That's fine, we might suppose, nothing wrong with an author having an axe to grind. The problem is that the leftist propaganda here gets in the way of accuracy. Over and over we learn about the perfidious Brazilian right (sometimes emphasized by spelling it "Right") and its links to the press and other forces aligned against the PT good guys. This is especially grating when it comes to the 1994 elections. We read several strange diatribes blaming neoliberalism (and even "USA fashions") for Fernando Henrique Cardoso's come from behind victory over Lula. The author seems to believe that Lula deserved to be elected, but that the sneaky Cardoso used a tricky political strategy to win. Similarly, the Brazilian press ("Few ordinary Brazilian knew what the word 'scruples' meant, and the mass media were not about to enlighten them.") and conservative evangelicals ("[evangelicals] set up self-help networks just as the Muslim fundamentalists do.") come in for a beating because they do not support the PT.
There are a few inaccuracies and oversights that further weaken the text: the map fails to show the state of Tocantins, although it was founded seven years before the book was published; on p.48 we read that the PT was "officially founded in August 1980", when in fact it was founded six months earlier. There is but one photo of Lula, and none of any other PT leaders, even in the six little sections giving profiles of notable PT members. Overall, the research that went into this book appears to be mostly secondary sources, press, and a couple of other, better books. This is not a bad book for those interested in the PT and who only have a few hours to spare, but it is too thin and one-sided for the serious analyst.


A cute gift for Casablanca fans

If Merchant and Ivory could "go Brazilian".........We read a gentle story of an older diplomat (retired) watching the relationships develop and change among four or five other people in the Rio de Janeiro upper class of 1888-89. An attractive widow dedicated to her dead husband whom she had married against the wishes of her family; the godson of a doting old couple, otherwise childless, who returns to Rio after many years in Europe; the old couple themselves who love both widow and godson equally as the children they never had; a sister, an uncle, a malicious gossip---these are the characters we find moving in slow motion through the pages of a diary that reveals, but only slightly, the state of society in Brazil at the time. Slavery was abolished, the Empire had just come to an end, but Machado de Assis wrote more of playing cards, oil painting, piano recitals, and attendance at very European tea parties. It is a novel of a class that ignored the times, a class entirely wrapped up in its own interrelationships.
If you like the films of Merchant and Ivory or perhaps of Indian director Satyajit Ray, if you have a taste for novels that unfold slowly, at their own pace, you may like COUNSELOR AYRES' MEMORIAL because great events and intricate plots are not everything. Personally, I liked this novel, but as I found myself getting a little impatient at times, (and I like those Merchant and Ivory films) I wonder if it would appeal to many in our more-rushed age, hence the three stars. If Jorge Amado's wonderfully-descriptive novels of 20th century Brazil recall the samba and sexual vitality, Afro-Brazilian religion, color, and violence, this novel is more evocative of the piano adagios heard from afar on long-forgotten, hot January afternoons in bougainvillea-filled gardens of the vanished Brazilian aristocracy, and of people too "cultivated" to ever reveal their feelings in public.


Overview on Latin America

A BRIEF HISTORY OF THE FAILURE OF THE MONARCHY IN BRAZIL.

The Catholic Feminist View of Patriarchy
There are lots of wonderful quotes ("Until I was twenty I believed in Holy Mother Church. Between twenty and thirty, I believed in the Communist Party. From thirty to forty, I believed in Psychoanalysis. Now all I believe in is a full line on a bingo card."), pieces of songs, and half-remembered references to other works. There are interesting observations about Brazil and Brazilians and a fascinating introduction to modern Brazilian literature by translator John Parker. It's all interesting enough, lots of modernistic flash, but ultimately not a great novel.