A campus novel set in 1959 that explores a footnote in the life of Benzion Netanyahu, father of Benjamin Netanyahu, the then-future Israeli prime minister.
Cohen's narrator, Ruben Blum, is an economics professor at a college in upstate New York (a thinly veiled Cornell); he specializes in the hilariously boring field of tax history, and he is the lone Jewish faculty member in his department. As the token Jew, he is assigned to lead the committee considering whether to hire one Benzion Netanyahu. As Blum considers Netanyahu's case, he receives letters from various colleagues and associates of the candidate about the man and his scholarly work, which lead him to peruse Netanyahu's scholarship himself. This scholarship and these accounts—vastly varied as they are—illuminate the foibles, strengths, and contradictions (ranging from the minor and humorous to the significant and existential, and every combination in between) of a fascinating individual and, on Cohen's part, a richly imagined character. Netanyahu's foibles, strengths, and contradictions in turn illuminate the complexities of Jewish history and sociopolitics; the result is a wide-ranging, truly original novel that limns these topics from what feels like infinite angles. Cohen has taken on a hugely ambitious project, and if each element that his narrative explores—Jewish history, the history of Zionism, the history of antisemitism, the status of Jews in higher education, the conditions and results of Jewish American assimilation—is a proverbial stone, Cohen's project involves not just leaving no stone unturned, but also thoroughly inspecting each stone first. The result is a densely intellectual novel, and if it is at times pedantic, the pedantry is rarely unwarranted; it is simply a function of this conscientiousness. Formally, the novel's style is as energetic, expansive, and exploratory as its content; Cohen is an extraordinarily skilled writer, and his nearly manic prose is well suited to this ambitious and expansive, yet masterfully controlled, novel. If this sounds complex, that's because it is. But the complexity does not diminish the novel's readability; it is in no way a lightweight work, but it is a delightful and gratifying one.
A novel that is as enjoyable as it is intelligent: a truly brilliant book and a remarkable achievement.