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The novel centers on one character, Norma, the host of a popular radio program in the capital of a nameless South American country. The show's purpose is to locate the disappeared after a ten-year-long guerrilla war. Every Sunday, Norma broadcasts some of the names of the hundreds of thousands who are missing, hoping to reunite survivors with their families, or at least honor the memories of the dead. When a young boy appears at the radio station with a list of people who vanished from his jungle village, Norma suspects that her own husband, a dewy-eyed radical who had gone missing ten years before, was among them. The story Alarcón tells here is clearly of Peru, but could easily be of Mumbai or Baghdad, Karachi or Mexico City. In the Washington Post, Jonathan Yardley called Lost City Radio "a fable for an entire continent...no less pertinent in other parts of the world." Irish novelist Colm Toibin praised it as "gripping and tense...with echoes of Orwell and Huxley, and with images of astonishing originality."
The world of Alarcón's fiction is raw, harsh, filled with calamity and dislocation. But for all its broken dreams, it is a world where humanity reigns. From great suffering—from war, chaos and mass migration—he seems to be telling us, comes a new order, an unanticipated fusion. Not all of it bad. And some of it filled with a rare beauty.
He has been asked why a middle-class kid from Birmingham—a graduate of Columbia, a resident writer at Mills College in Oakland, California, whose parents keep an apartment in an exclusive area of Lima—chooses to set most of his stories in the ragged margins of Peruvian society. He responds that hardscrabble Peru is his territory precisely because he needs "to understand it, participate in its progress, and because I have friends there whose welfare concerns me." It is the response of a writer who understands something very important about the future: politics will never again be local. The globe is interconnected now. The world of Daniel Alarcón's characters is at your door.
Marie Arana, editor of the Washington Post's Book World, is the author of the novel Cellophane, set in the Amazon rain forest.


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" NORMA COULD STILL MAKE OUT THE WORD 'TRAITOR' PAINTED IN BLACK ON THE BURNED WALL" IT'S SO ....YOU KNOW
Posted by Esraa on November 26,2007 | 03:28AM