
SUCH
SWEET THUNDER
by Vincent O. Carter
Steerforth Press 2003; 537 pages, hard cover, $25.95
The skies, the fountains,
every region near
Seem'd all one mutual cry. I never heard
So musical a discord, such sweet thunder.
-- William Shakespeare, A
Midsummer Night's Dream
Duke
Ellington and Billy Strayhorn chose the name "Such Sweet Thunder"
for a playful tribute to the Bard they recorded in 1957. It's also
the title given to an important newly published novel by Vincent O.
Carter. Newly published, but hardly new.
Carter was born in the Kansas City, Missouri of 1924, at the heart
of the Jazz Age in time and place. He finished his magnum opus by
1963, dedicating it to Ellington. Literary types expressed interest
but a publisher never committed, apparently looking for a different
brand of "Negro literature." Within the decade the author
set aside the still unpublished work for good. Now, twenty years after
his death, the lost manuscript has been found and is finally in print
thanks to Steerforth Press.
Carter's work was simply ahead of its time. Not until 1974 with the
appearance of Albert Murray's Train Whistle Guitar, its "Scooter"
and the Mobile, Alabama of his youth, was the publishing world ready
for a similarly positive representative anecdote of African-American
life with universal appeal as aesthetic statement. Both books are
sweet natured yet striking. They're driven by jazz, fueled with a
gritty sense of antagonistic cooperation among diverse elements, and
branded with affirmation in the face of adversity.
Murray and Ralph Ellison, author of extensive music writings in addition
to the 1952 classic Invisible Man, see jazz as an institution at the
core of American culture. Such a jazz-shaped perspective is nowhere
more evident than in the life of Carter's protagonist, Amerigo Jones,
and his hardscrabble Kansas City milieu. Amerigo inhabits a world
frequented by jazz influences and personalities.
Musicians permeate the scene, whether actual (Jay McShann at 18th
& Vine, Louis Armstrong and Bessie Smith on the airwaves) or thinly
veiled (Bennie "Moton"). Colorful provincial characters
like Ruben the dancer, Geetar Man, and Mr. Zoo the whistler also inform
the novel's musical sensibility.
The setting is an urban cornucopia overflowing with syncopated sights,
smells and sounds. To Amerigo's eyes, North End alleyway doors "firing
a luminous pattern of crisscross trails" open onto neighborhood
events after dark. During daylight hours "[s]weat and bottled
liquor, fish grease, barbecue and beer" join "humid autumnal
heat... to mingle with the dust of the streets, the topsoil of hundreds
of miles of prairies." Like thunderclaps near and far, a rhythmic
drumbeat -- Boom! Boom! Boom! -- punctuates his experiences and pierces
his psyche.
Carter's vernacular rhythmic voice centers on family, friends, and
other figures. None are more appealing than Amerigo's parents, Viola
and Rutherford, mere teenagers at his birth. In the end, Amerigo's
coming-of-age story is a heartrending testament to American identity,
dignity and family, loss and love. Herbert R. Lottman, the distinguished
American writer based in Paris, calls it the "most moving homage
to parents" known in literature.
With positive response rolling in from all directions, the book is
becoming a major literary milestone, and deservedly so. Such Sweet
Thunder is a resounding work of art. Flawed, especially in an initial
dream-state transition from the Winter 1944 Allied drive toward Paris
back in time to Depression-era Kansas City, but brilliant overall.
Often demanding yet consistently rewarding as it vividly evokes memorable
characters and a palpable sense of place.
Carter graduated from Kansas City's Lincoln High School and earned
a degree from Lincoln University in Pennsylvania. After being drafted
into the U.S. Army at age 17, he took part in the Normandy invasion.
He moved to Europe in 1953, settling as expatriate artist in Bern
with a longtime companion, Liselotte Haas. By 1957 he wrote an idiosyncratic
memoir, then turned his attention to the novel, which he intended
to call "The Primary Colors." Unlike the novel, The Bern
Book: A Record of the Voyage of the Mind was published in his lifetime,
albeit 16 years after completion.
The novel might never have reached print were it not for a dusty copy
of Bern Book discovered on a used bookstore shelf a couple of years
ago. The providential trail that followed is well chronicled elsewhere.
Suffice it to say the connections extended through the publisher in
Vermont to Lottman in France and ultimately Haas in Switzerland. Due
to the vision, persistence, and improvisational skill of Chip Fleischer,
an executive with Steerforth who, like Carter, hails from Kansas City,
the 805-page manuscript was on his desk within days after Haas was
contacted. Recovery of the long lost work served to resurrect Carter
and his fictional alter ego in the process.
What if the manuscript, and Amerigo Jones with it, had disappeared
without a trace? Try to imagine the American literary landscape without
Scout Finch from To Kill A Mockingbird. Or picture the jazz scene
if Charlie Parker fell at age 24 instead of 34. Vincent Carter left
behind a celebratory, teeming gift well worth opening and savoring.
Roll of thunder, hear his cry.
-- Tom Fredrick
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