Prolific Derbyshire-born novelist, memoirist, poet, and critic Paul
West changed tense on October 18th (2015). His vast corpus
is intimidating for the newcomer, and no fervent Westites exist at
present to help us navigate the five decades’ worth of fiction and
non-fiction. The Review of Contemporary Fiction published an
issue in 1993 on West and Alexander Theroux, after which West penned
ten published novels (and various unpublished ones), however, this
might help the reader to find a footing. I chose Colonel Mint as
the cheapest out of print West available (a large swathe of West is
oop), and this proved a fortuitous selection. West’s first two
decades seem to have been spent writing verbally dextrous comic
fiction of a surreal nature, from the Alley Jaggers trilogy (West’s
“British” period), to novels with fantastic titles like Caliban’s
Filibuster written after West’s lifelong exile to America. This
hilarious and shocking comic novel concerns the titular hero: an
astronaut who witnesses the sighting of an angel from a
spacecraft’s window. Upon his return he is isolated and
interrogated by Lew R., whose task is to expunge the sighting from
Mint’s mind. Among his techniques include the assassinations of two
fellow astronauts, lowering Mint into a “five-foot-high tea-chest
full of thick black ooze reeking of rancid fruit, cowsheds, and
drains”, a sequence of violent sexual encounters with Connie
Langoustine, a series of staged hallucinatory episodes, and continual
poking from a strange taser-like gizmo named the Brabazon. The star
of this novel is West’s athletic style, which compliments the
surreal and baffling sequence of scenes presented: in terms of
humour, we are closer to the overt sexism of Terry Southern and his
ilk (each male character has plentiful sex with the unprotesting
Connie), however, the satirical message here is sound: the Colonel
could not tell the world he had seen an angel in space, for the
implications for America and the world would be too large. The novel
never strikes a tone of pathos, remaining in its frenetic comic mode
throughout, but West plants this pip of pathos in our heads
regardless. If one can excuse the period humour, Colonel Mint
is a raucous and outrageous entertainment with a point in there
somewhere (never too important). West moved into historical novels
for the remaining two decades. In 2003, he suffered a severe stroke,
from which he recovered (an experience chronicled in his wife Diane
Ackerman’s One Hundred Names for Love), publishing two
non-fiction titles but not finding a home for the novels he wrote in
the period. Here is the excellent obit in the New York Times.
And here is West’s one appearance upon KCRW’s Bookworm. And
here’s to more plundering of his works!
Editions:
Hardback, 1972, E.P. Dutton.
Hardback, 1973, Calder & Boyars.
Bibliography:
Novels:
A Quality of Mercy, 1961, Chatto & Windus.
Tenement of Clay, 1965, Hutchinson.
Alley Jaggers, 1966, Hutchinson.
I’m Expecting to Live Quite Soon, 1970, Harper & Row.
Caliban’s Filibuster, 1971, Doubleday.
Bela Lugosi’s White Christmas, 1972, Harper & Row.
Colonel Mint, 1972, E.P. Dutton.
Gala, 1976, Harper & Row.
The Very Rich Hours of Count von Stauffenberg, 1980, Harper &
Row.
Rat Man of Paris, 1986, Doubleday.
The Place in Flowers, Where Pollen Rests, 1988, Doubleday.
Lord Byron's
Doctor, 1989, Doubleday.
The Women of
Whitechapel and Jack the Ripper,
1991, Random House.
Love's Mansion,
1992, Random House.
The Tent of Orange
Mist, 1995, Scribner.
Sporting with
Amaryllis, 1996, Overlook Press.
Life With Swan,
1997, Overlook Press.
Terrestrials,
1997, Scribner.
OK: The Corral,
the Earps and Doc Holliday,
2000, Scribner.
The Dry Danube: A
Hitler Forgery, 2000, New
Directions.
A Fifth of
November, 2001, New Directions.
Cheops: A Cupboard
for the Sun , 2002, New
Directions.
The Immensity of
the Here and Now: A Novel of 9.11,
2003, Voyant Publishing.
Short
fiction:
The Universe and
Other Fictions, 1989, Overlook
Press.
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